Brother Gao Leng's personality cannot be collapsed

Three years later, at the gate of Shangling City.

The morning light is slightly rising, and the green willows are full of smoke. Tomorrow, the Grand Ceremony of the Shangqingmen will be held. Monks from all over the world will come to congratulate them. Dark shadows pass by the sky, and the monks are striding towards the gate of the city.

Song Wanting is checking the medicinal herbs at the gate of the city. This batch of spiritual herbs is only valid for one day. After she needs to verify, send them to the elders of the Zongmen's medicine as soon as possible. There are fish and dragons in the city. After talking a few words, I ran into a few monks finding fault.

The clothes of these monks are embroidered with a golden dragon pattern, which is the symbol of the spirit beast gate. You don’t know which sect, Beast Sect Contractor, dare to be so ignorant of good and bad.”

These people's cultivation base is not low, a disciple secretly held Song Wanting's arm, for fear that she would have a dispute with him, "Senior sister, I have sent a message to the sect,? It is estimated that a deacon disciple will come in a while, why don't we retreat first?" .”

"No, the best effect of this batch of elixir will be within half an hour after being picked. The Zongmen Grand Ceremony will start today, and it is the time when the elixir is urgently needed. How can there be delay?" Song Wanting stepped forward, and a few people After arguing, the disciples saw a little beauty, their eyes straightened immediately.

The monks kept coming and going, and they all avoided seeing this, for fear of being involved in disputes.

"The Spirit Beast Sect is famous for its brutality and inhumanity. This woman has suffered a lot. Last time I went to the Lingzhou area, I saw with my own eyes how the Spirit Beast Sect allowed the monsters to injure mortals wantonly. Hearing the reputation of the Spirit Beast Sect, I was so frightened that I ran around."

"What is there for mortals to be sympathetic to? The Spirit Beast Sect is even more aggressive in oppressing the surrounding small sects at will. Now they dare to be arrogant in the Shangqing Sect. This is really unscrupulous."

"It's well known that the two factions are against each other. In addition, the Supreme Immortal Palace is secretly helping each other. How can the Shangqing Sect compete with it?"

...

In recent years, the relationship between the Shangqing Sect and the Spirit Beast Sect has gradually turned hostile, and there have been no fewer than a hundred conflicts. Taixiandian once offered to help the Shangqing Sect to tide over the difficulties, but asked the Shangqing Sect to fulfill its marriage contract with its disciples.

Facing their act of looting while taking advantage of the chaos, Jiang Yunwei frightened the matchmaker monks away with a sword, and no disciples from Taixian Palace have come to ask about this matter since then.

The four major sects have great disparity in strength. The Taixian Temple is the first immortal sect, which recruits many monks from the Nascent Soul Stage and the Transformation Stage. Even for this grand ceremony of the Shangqing Sect, they only sent some unknown elders and disciples here, pretending to express their intentions.

"We're just denouncing something belonging to the sect. It's really rude for the girl to take the lead." A disciple of the spirit beast sect teased. When he was fighting with Song Wanting, he suddenly grabbed her hand, but was thrown away violently.

"Spirit Beast Sect's morality has been lost, and you dare to call out to catch a thief." Song Wanting was out of breath, and cursed.

These people were at the Golden Core stage, and they were considered relatively high-level monks in Dazongmen. Song Wanting couldn't deal with them at all, and was injured by a spirit beast secretly summoned, and was quickly defeated.

"Sneak attack, really shameless." Song Wanting covered her shoulders, with blood dripping from the seams of her hands, looking at the spirit bird in the man's hand, she gritted her teeth.

"The winner is king, I don't care what method I use." The man sneered, and then called out a huge three-eyed bird and beast from the universe bag, and attacked it.

Song Wanting's hands trembled slightly, even though she was not quite sure how to deal with this monster, she still went towards it.

While the huge wings of the birds and beasts were flapping, a hustle and bustle rose up. Several disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect stood aside and snickered, looking forward to the next scene. Without their blow, they couldn't bear to see that beautiful woman being bitten by a monster, so they turned their heads silently.

"If you dare to commit crimes under my Shangqing sect, you will be shot and killed." The dust dispersed, and a scolding sound sounded, and suddenly the spiritual pressure of the Nascent Soul stage fell from the sky, the disciple was startled, and saw a deserted person in white standing in front of Song Wanting, and the birds and beasts were killed Hit by the spiritual pressure, he crawled on the ground, and suddenly a white monster beside Jiang Yunwei's feet changed its shape and became a huge monster, taking the bird and beast away.

The spiritual light shone on the man's hair, with a faint light, revealing the cold and dusty eyebrows and eyes. Jiang Yun raised his finger lightly, and the sword energy condensed into thousands of cold swords beside him. He aimed at those few The disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect said coldly, "What are your last words?"

Song Wanting: "Young Sect Master, these herbs are produced by the disciples of the sect, and they were collected by the sect at a high price."

Jiang Yunwei frowned and stopped Song Wanting behind him.

The few disciples were shocked by this spiritual pressure, their legs went limp in fright, and they faltered and couldn't speak.

Seeing the person coming, the people around were equally astonished.

"In the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, this young suzerain managed to achieve such a level of cultivation within three years. One must know that Mo Yunxiao of the Supreme Immortal Palace is only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and now he has easily surpassed him."

"As expected of the proud son of heaven who bears a great reputation in the cultivation world, I really envy him."

...

The sword was aimed at several people, and was about to attack them, but was stopped by a spiritual force, a middle-aged man came to Jiang Yunwei, bowed and said: "Wait a minute, young master, this is because my disciples are rude, I hope you will spare their lives for my sake."

Jiang Yunwei recognized that the person was an elder from the Spiritual Beast Sect, glanced at him, and said coldly: "Recently, it is the Millennium Ceremony of the Shangqing Sect, how can we allow others to cause more trouble, these disciples are so reckless, or let them get out quickly Shangling City, don’t enter again, or die by my sword.”

"Why do you..." A disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect shouted with dissatisfaction, but before he could finish speaking, a sword energy fell on his feet, making him tremble in fright.

"Thank you, Young Sect Master, for your mercy." The elder saluted respectfully, then turned his head and scolded, "You guys should leave here quickly."

Hearing this, the disciples hurriedly left here with ashamed faces.

After the man reprimanded his disciple, he looked at Jiang Yunwei, his eyes darkened. He didn't expect this person to be so extraordinary, and it seemed that he had to tell the suzerain.

Seeing them leave, Jiang Yunwei finally breathed a sigh of relief. Recently, Jiang Nanyue was dissatisfied with his ruined cultivation base and urged him to practice every day. Now, he finally had the opportunity to sneak out for a while during the sect's grand ceremonies.

However, before the hot cookies he bought arrived, he was told about it by his disciples, and he hurried over.

I don't know when it will be Xiu, Jiang Yun sighed slightly, and he explained a few words to the disciples beside him, he must beware of these people, at this moment, a handsome young man came up behind him, and interjected: "Brother, so you are here, The suzerain has something to do with you."

As soon as he saw the person coming, the disciple who had a good chat with Jiang Yunwei, his eyes flickered suddenly, he found an excuse, and left in a hurry.

Seeing this, Jiang Yunwei was very puzzled, and then heard the people around him talking in private.

"Is this the disciple who was possessed by demons?"

"I didn't expect Shangqingmen to keep her alive. I really don't know what Jiangnanyue thinks?"

...

There are a few elders here who went to Mingyue Pass before, and at a glance they recognized this handsome young man as a disciple who had fallen into a demon that day.

Listening to these remarks against the demons, Jiang Yunwei knew why the disciple left suddenly.

He lowered his eyes, Gu Yixuan always had a playful smile on his face on weekdays, but Jiang Yunwei didn't know that others treated him like this in private, so he hurriedly dragged him away from here.

"Why did father ask me all of a sudden?" Jiang Yunwei grabbed his sleeve and returned to the sect, avoiding those people, and asked.

Gu Yixuan was honestly dragged away by him, and said with a smile: "I don't know, I'll know if I go to see you, brother."

Before the two came to the hall, Jiang Yunwei hadn't stepped up the steps, seeing Gu Yixuan not moving, he paused, "Why don't you go in?"

Gu Yixuan said with a smile: "Junior brother's status is humble, his cultivation base is low, he is not worthy to enter."

Only then did Jiang Yunwei remember that there was a banquet in the main hall to invite the elders and their disciples, while the disciples of the outer sect who were not invited could only stand outside the door.

Seeing him talking about these things lightly, with a smile on his face like Zhang Nianhua, Jiang Yunwei didn't know what to say.

Faced with these injustices, as the hero, don't you know how to resist and be indignant?

stop laughing?

Looking at his smiling face, Jiang Yunwei felt a bit resentful that iron could not be made into steel, so he gave a helpless look, and strode into the door.

In the hall, all the disciples and elders were sitting upright, looking like they had been waiting for a long time, and there were a few monks standing in the middle, judging from their clothes and magic tools, they were not disciples of the four major sects, among them stood a young woman who saw him coming, She smiled charmingly, "This is Sect Master Jiang Shao. It's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Ah Yue. I've been looking forward to meeting Master Jiang Shao."

"Girl is wonderful." She said it very ambiguously, it sounded like they had known each other before, Jiang Yun was slightly puzzled.

Although this woman looks ordinary, her behavior is full of charms and her posture is moving. I always feel that I have never seen it before.

"The lord of the Lingshu Pavilion has prepared several meeting gifts for this sect ceremony, and this one is specially given to the young lord." As he spoke, Ah Yue cast a spell, and a box flew in front of him.

Jiang Yunwei took the box, thanked him, and murmured the words Lingshu Pavilion in his heart.

Lingshu Pavilion is a sect established in recent years. The sect settled in Changmeng, and it took less than two or three years to occupy the Nanxia area. It is powerful, and it is said that it is expected to compete with the four major sects.

But as for whether it is true or not, this sect is not explained in the book, and Jiang Yunwei does not know.

Later, through Jiang Nanyue, I learned that Lingshu Pavilion came here with the intention of making friends with the Shangqingmen.

Jiang Yunwei thought, now that the Spirit Beast Gate is at war and the Taixian Palace is eyeing a tiger, but the other party still actively surrenders to him under this situation, it can be seen that the strength must be extraordinary.

After the banquet was over, Jiang Yunwei returned to Zuizhuju.

Holding the heavy box in his hand, he watched it up and down, and opened it impatiently.

In this life, it was the first time for him to receive a gift, so he was inevitably a little excited.

Inside the exquisitely carved sandalwood box, there are two things, a jade bead and a brocade bag.

Jiang Yunwei picked up the blue jade bead and put it in the palm of his hand. This is a water spirit bead, emitting a faint light. This spirit bead is full of spiritual energy, and it is rare to see it in a thousand years. He claims to have seen thousands of jewels, but none of them are as precious as the one in front of him. The spirit bead Holding it in the palm of your hand, it feels like you are facing a stream, the water aura surges up your body, and the feeling of dryness in your body disappears.

With this, he no longer has to suffer from dehydration.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yunwei's eyes lighted up, and he looked into the bag next to him, and there was nothing unusual in it, just some dried candied fruit and the like.

Jiang Yunwei hugged the bag, lying on the bed, picked up a plump plum, and put it in his mouth. It was sweet and sour, with a fragrance on his lips and teeth, and he liked it very much.

These are all his favorite things, Jiang Yun slandered slightly, if he hadn't been convinced that he had never been to the Lingshu Pavilion, he would have doubted that the lord knew him.

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