The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

The stone lion led Ouyang and the others through a cloud, and jumped to the end of the white jade steps.

The three of Ouyang jumped off the stone lion, and the stone lion looked at Ouyang cautiously, asking if he could leave, as well-behaved as a poodle.

Ouyang stretched out his hand and patted the stone lion's head, and a burst of true energy was sent into the stone lion's body.

Feeling the true energy flowing in his body, the stone lion was suddenly ecstatic, stuck out his tongue towards Ouyang, barked twice, and then rushed down the mountain quickly.

Ouyang turned around, and there was a huge square in front of him. The whole square was made of jade, and there was a trace of spiritual energy faintly exuding from the jade.

The rising aura made the whole square feel like a fairyland.

Extravagant, casual cultivators outside can punch out their brains for a low-grade spirit stone dog.

But in Qing Yunzong, this kind of spirit stone was actually used to pave the square!

At this time, the square was bustling with people, and it was very lively.

One month later, the Zongmen Grand Competition will begin, and not only will elders from various peaks participate, but also all major immortal sects will be invited to watch the ceremony.

Qing Yunzong holds a sect competition every five years, and each sect competition is not only an opportunity for outer disciples to enter the inner sect, but also a contest between inner disciples of each peak.It is also the moment for Qing Yunzong to show its muscles to other sects.

In this big competition, the outer disciples had the opportunity to be favored by the peak masters of the Qingyun Sect, and the inner disciples were rewarded with advanced spells and cultivation resources. a business card.

So every time the Zongmen Grand Competition is held, it will be extraordinarily grand.

Everyone on the small mountain has never participated in the Zongmen Dabi,

Leng Qingsong felt boring, Bai Feiyu didn't bother to participate, and Chen Changsheng didn't like to show his face.

As a big brother, Ouyang did not meet the registration requirements.

The first rigid condition for participating in the Zongmen Grand Competition is to reach the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Isn't this aimed at yourself?

I'm not willing to participate, Ouyang thought indignantly when he saw this rule.

Therefore, regarding the appearance of the Zongmen Grand Competition, everyone on the small mountain was too lazy to come to participate.

It was also the first time for Ouyang to see such a grandly dressed square.

"Brother! This place is so beautiful!" Hu Tutu exclaimed, compared with the caves and crypts in Qingqiu Mountain, human monks really enjoy it!

Su Ling'er glanced at the dazed confused, then smiled lightly and said: "Senior brother, I heard that this time the sect grand competition will select the holy son of Qingyun Holy Land! With the talent of senior brother, if senior brother can participate, then Qingyun Holy Land will be elected." The name of the Holy Son must belong to Senior Brother."

Old Ouyang blushed. He also knew that Su Ling had no bad intentions, but he didn't even qualify for the competition. What about the Son of Qingyun Holy Land?

Ouyang coughed and said: "I don't like to fight for these false names, junior sister, we cultivators, we should treat these false names like floating clouds."

"Senior brother is really noble!" Su Ling'er praised sincerely.

The people next to him heard Ouyang's words, turned to look at Ouyang, and turned their heads back when they saw that Ouyang was only at the Qi training stage.

What is a good-for-nothing in the Qi training period pretending to be?

Ouyang naturally saw the contemptuous gaze cast on him, even though he was thick-skinned, he was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly dragged Su Ling'er and Hu Tutu towards the main hall.

Walking into the main hall, the center of the main hall is not like the previous life, where there are all kinds of statues of gods.

In the center of the main hall there is only a simple wooden signboard, on which two words are engraved in Daoist script:

"world"

There are not so many monsters, ghosts, and snakes in this world. You don't worship gods and Buddhas, you only worship heaven and earth!

Three towering pillars of yellow pine incense are placed in front of a huge square incense burner, and the curling green smoke has an invigorating fragrance.

Ouyang and Su Ling'er took three plain incense sticks, followed them in a muddleheaded manner, raised the plain incense sticks in their hands, bowed respectfully to the wooden plaque, and then inserted them into the incense burner.

When the Su Xiang was inserted into the incense burner, Su Ling'er's pretty face flushed slightly, and she and her senior brother offered incense to respect the heaven and earth together, just like a pair of Taoist couples making an oath to heaven and earth.

After paying homage to heaven and earth, Su Linger stayed in the front hall,

There is no important matter in the apse, and disciples cannot easily enter.

So only Ouyang walked around the middle nave in a daze, and walked towards the apse.

There is also an altar in the apse, and the altar is very huge. There are countless burning lamps placed on the altar.

This is where the eternal lights of all the disciples of the inner sect are.

When Ouyang entered the apse with Hututu, he found that the apse was empty.

"What do you mean? Lao Ling actually released his own pigeons? This doesn't look like Lao Ling's style!" Ouyang looked around in a daze.

Suddenly there was a cough, and an old man wearing gossip clothes suddenly appeared in front of Ouyang and Hu Tutu.

The old man was holding a whisk in his hand, with a fairy demeanor, a childlike face and white hair, and two long white eyebrows hanging down to his chest. He looked at Ouyang and Hututu with a smile, with a loving look on his face.

This old man was Dong Xuzi who taught Ling Feng a lesson last night.

He was completely different from the sloppy old man who was wearing a mandarin jacket and fanning a cattail fan yesterday.

At this time, Dong Xuzi was surrounded by mysterious Dao rhyme, and a colorful glow was looming behind his head.

He looks like a Taoist immortal.

Ouyang is no stranger to seeing Dong Xuzi, he bowed to Dong Xuzi and said: "Disciple Ouyang pays homage to Master!"

Hututu hastily saluted and said: "Disciple Hututu pays homage to the head teacher!"

Dong Xuzi took a look at Hu Tutu, and knew that Hu Tutu was a spiritual fox with innate Taoism, and he couldn't help sighing at his junior brother Juan, this old boy used all his luck in this life to accept apprentices, right?

Although Dong Xuzi was very upset, he said with a smile like a spring breeze on his face: "Okay, okay, okay, are you here to light the ever-burning lamp today?"

Ouyang opened his mouth and replied: "Respect the order of the master, come to light the ever-burning lamp for my small mountain, the new disciple Hutu, please ask the head teacher for permission."

Dong Xuzi smiled and stroked his beard, nodded and said, "Okay, I won't allow it!"

"???" Ouyang raised her head with a puzzled expression, but her confused face turned pale. She thought that she had offended the head teacher in front of her somewhere just now.

"Didn't you hear? Kid, I said I won't allow it!" Dong Xuzi said with a smile while stroking his beard.

Ouyang raised his eyebrows, and in the confused and horrified eyes, he went up and grabbed Dong Xuzi's beard with one hand, dragged the old man in front of him and said angrily: "Old guy, I'm being polite to you, don't really fuck me!" face!"

Dong Xuzi, who was being pulled by Ouyang's beard, was not angry, but looked at Ouyang with a smile in his eyes and said:

"What? When you beat my apprentice, did you pull me that way?"