Within the Immortal Sect, Fairy Taihuang is a unique existence.
As a female cultivator, she suppressed all the male disciples of Wu Zhaofeng until no one dared to resist.
While the major disciples were accumulating fans, she declared early on that she did not want fans.
But, even so, there are still many disciples who highly respect her.
If you don’t believe it, just look at the male disciples in the audience who are covering their mouths and noses!
In this way, she relies on her strong strength and unique personality charm.
Without a single fan, Shengsheng was promoted to the position of true disciple.
Now he has taken over Wu Zhaofeng and has become another Miaoyin-like existence.
Fairy Taihuang was uncharacteristically not wearing the golden phoenix armor today.
Dressed in a goose-yellow gauze dress, she could hardly contain her greatness and seemed to be tremblingly about to pop out.
Seeing these disciples who were usually pure and stoic, they all swallowed their saliva.
Little did they know that Fairy Taihuang was also cursing her mother in her heart at this time!
If it weren't for her master Miao Yin Zhenren insisting on dressing up and throwing the clothes on her body.
She didn't want to wear these messy clothes. Not only were they uncomfortably tight, but she was also constantly worried that the clothes would burst.
Master Tailan glanced at Fairy Taihuang sympathetically, feeling that the two of them were in the same boat.
It’s all the fault of Tai Lin who killed a thousand swordsmen!
You said you have found two beauties like flowers, can't you take them with you on your own territory?
He shamelessly led two Taoist companions around the other seven peaks of Shenxiao, paying homage to all the masters and uncles.
I don’t know if he was sincerely introducing the Taoist monks to the door, or if he came to show off on purpose.
Anyway, since he left, the previous leaders of various peaks who had been relegated to the second line have been sharpening their knives and targeting the current leaders.
Its purpose is self-evident.
Just in time for the selection meeting, Miao Yi Zhenren and Miao Yin Zhenren stood out against all the odds and came out on top.
So, they each arranged for their favorite disciples to dress up carefully.
Try to show off your talents at the selection meeting, and take the opportunity to find a few Taoist monks who you like.
Fairy Taihuang curled her lips, disapproving of this.
That Taoist thing will only affect the strength of her swing of the mace!
So she took her time and was almost late.
It was Master Miaoyin who shouted angrily, and she came running like a dog chasing a rabbit.
Fairy Taihuang resisted in her heart, and she didn't smile at all.
She did not hesitate at all and said: "In this selection meeting, we will select the first Dharma cultivator, the first martial arts cultivator, the first thunder cultivator, the first sword cultivator, the first formation cultivator, the first weapon cultivator, and the first
Alchemist, the number one fortune teller."
Master Tailan answered at this time: "Of course, there is also the most anticipated beauty, the most handsome man, and the number one genius!"
After hearing this, the disciples in the audience started discussing one after another.
I don’t know who will win the various firsts this time.
For example, for the position of No. 1 Genius, there was no result selected last time.
Really, Master Tailin and others are letting a hundred flowers bloom, and no one is convinced.
Zhu Xiu thought that this generation of disciples would be more outstanding than before, and he was afraid that there would be a fight between dragons and tigers!
Thinking like this, the disciples all became excited, waiting to see the show.
The disciples who are interested in competing for the first place are ready and vow to win the first place!
Fairy Taihuang looked at the crowd of heads in the audience and said with a serious face: "This selection meeting begins now!"
Master Tailan tried his best to maintain a smile on his face and continued: "The selection begins now for the number one sword cultivator."
He pointed to the shining silver mirror erected on the ring and said: "Everyone, please print the name of the person you want into this mirror. One person, one vote, time limit is quarter of an hour."
After that, he stepped back a little, letting his colleagues look at the front mirror on the stage.
"Mirror of the Universe!"
A knowledgeable disciple exclaimed.
This mirror is really a pure Yang magic weapon, a mirror of the universe.
Use the pure Yang magic weapon of the sect to record the selection results. Who dares to cheat!
Seeing this, everyone put aside the distracting thoughts in their hearts, like a pilgrim, immersed their spiritual consciousness in the Universe Mirror, and carved the Taoist name of recommendation.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
"stop!"
Master Tailan shouted.
He stepped forward and said to the Universe Mirror: "Senior, please show the selection results!"
The surface of the Universe Mirror emits a burst of silver light, like a screen, revealing the names of the disciples listed one by one.
However, everyone was speechless for a while when they looked at the name of the high-ranking Yiqi Juechen.
In such a situation, I am afraid that the entire sect's sword cultivators would vote for him.
This person is none other than Jin Ling!
This result is a common understanding shared by the whole sect.
Among the disciples of this year, who dares to compete with him, the natural swordsman of Yuanshen Dharmakaya, for the ranking of the number one sword cultivator?
Amidst cheers from the disciples, Jin Ling walked onto the ring.
He didn't seem to care, and his expression didn't change at all from the beginning to the end.
In the camp of Shenlei Peak, Yue Chen and other direct disciples of Master Tailin were sitting at the front.
Looking at Jin Ling standing on the ring, Wang Ming and others were also happy for him.
"Senior Brother Xuance is well-deserved for his reputation. I don't think there is anyone who is not smart enough to challenge him."
"When the gap is too big, even the opponent can only surrender!"
Yue Chen sighed.
In the past, at Hidden Sword Peak, various sword cultivators refused to obey anyone and often fought.
Fortunately, the mountain body of Hidden Sword Peak is hard, otherwise, it would have been leveled by the sword cultivators long ago.
Several people from the Sky Splitting Sword Sect were also sitting in the camp of Divine Thunder Peak.
They followed Xuan Song, not far from Yue Chen and others, and heard his words clearly.
Ling Jianzi nodded secretly in her heart, feeling that Yue Chen's words had reached her heart.
She will never forget Jin Ling's divine sword.
If Yue Chen hadn't blocked it for her, she would have died long ago.
She looked at Jin Ling standing quietly on the stage, as if she wanted to carve his figure into her heart.
Tian Jianzi still doesn't know about junior sister's psychological changes.
He looked at Jin Ling and sighed with emotion: "This fellow Taoist from your noble sect is probably a proud man in the world."
Xuansong smiled and nodded with an expression of honor.
Jue Jianzi saw Jin Ling standing on the stage, receiving everyone's congratulations, and a fighting spirit arose in his heart.
His unique sword also has a special sword body, so I don’t believe he can’t catch up with that guy on the stage!
Poor Tian Jianzi still doesn't know how special Jin Ling is, otherwise, he might have given up the idea of competing with him long ago.
Jin Ling stood on the ring and glanced calmly below.
His gaze was as cold and sharp as a sword. Wherever his gaze passed, everyone shrank their necks as if a sharp sword had been applied to them.
Jin Ling stood on the ring for a moment, but no one came forward to challenge him from beginning to end.
Just like that, the title of the No. 1 Sword Cultivator of the Immortal Sect fell on Jin Ling's head.