The old Gong who died for the world is back

Chapter 3 It's better to find a ready-made one? ...

Just as Xiao Youci returned to Linxianmen, another troublesome thing happened.

Xiandao's Qingjun Conference is about to open.

The Qingjun Conference is held every 30 years, and most of the participants are young people who practice immortality. It is co-hosted by the top ten immortal sects in Kyushu. At that time, ten mustard illusions will be provided for them to practice. It is a rare event.

The Young Talent Conference is not only for training the younger generation, but also for exchanging ideas with each other. Participants include disciples of great sects and casual cultivators without sects.

Linxian Sect is the number one immortal sect in the world, and Xiao Youci is the head of Linxian Sect, so he will show his hand no matter what.

It is as far as it goes, and it will not hurt people's lives. However, since ancient times, Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. Once you make a move, you must go all out to deter those sects who covet the title of "No. [-] Immortal Sect".

But Xiao Youci is haunted by demonic thoughts, and his cultivation sometimes disappears. If the Qingjun Conference happens to happen and he loses his cultivation, what should we do?

The millennium foundation of Linxianmen was destroyed by him?

It's not impossible.

The Youth Conference is divided into two sessions, the outfield to watch the performance, and the infield to watch the doorway.

If Xiao Youci wanted to show his skills, he would definitely go to the outfield, but if he had an apprentice who could win in the infield and win the first place, it would naturally prove the strength of Linxianmen, and he would not need to run alone. Go show it off.

Xiao Youci thought very well, but unfortunately, he lacks an apprentice.

If you lack an apprentice, you can find them. Now the major sects are just starting to prepare for the Qingjun Conference. It will take ten years before the Qingjun Conference will actually start.

The next day Xiao Youci figured it out, he announced in the Elder Hall that he was going to accept disciples.

However, half a month after the news was sent out, there was no movement in Linxianmen.

There was no movement on Ditian's side either. After discovering that the seal had disappeared, the major sects sent disciples to search for Ditian's whereabouts, but Ditian seemed to have evaporated and could not be found no matter what.

He is an ancient great demon with extraordinary abilities. He has been sealed for thousands of years. He is full of resentment. How can he resist causing chaos in the world?

Various sects can't figure it out even if they think about it.

Xiao Youci also couldn't figure it out, he was the majestic head of the Immortal Sect, but he couldn't even find a disciple.

In the past few days, Brother Feng Langxing and Feng Langyue got a batch of crystal grapes from somewhere, and put them in the newly built ice storage in Tianxuan Peak. Die came to honor Xiao Youci.

They washed the grapes themselves, brought them to Xiao Youci, peeled the skins one by one and fed them to him.

If Shi Jianfeng saw the extravagant and lazy life, he would be reprimanded again.

Xiao Youci was a lazy person, and when someone was serving him, he was too lazy to do anything. He didn't want to listen to Shi Jianfeng's nonsense, so he sealed off Tianxuan Peak and didn't allow others to come up.

Feng Langxing and Feng Langyue didn't do any serious business every day, and these heretical ways were well studied.

While eating the grapes, Feng Langyue complained: "Isn't Master enough with us? Why are you still thinking about recruiting disciples?"

Xiao Youci glanced at him lazily, and said, "I want him to go to the Qingjun Conference to win the first prize, can you?"

Feng Langyue's face changed, his appearance was very similar to Feng Langxing's, but the corners of his eyes were slightly hung up, making him look more charming.

At this moment, his eyes were full of unwillingness and fear. He and Feng Lang had been going up the mountain for five years, but they hadn't built a foundation so far. It was said that they were practicing, but they were actually similar to ordinary people. Those who could participate in the Qingjun Conference were all high-ranking sects. Entering the mustard seed illusion, the sword has no eyes, if you encounter any trouble, you may die in it.

He wants to go, but with his cultivation, can he go?

Not to mention getting ahead of the game.

Xiao Youci noticed the change in his expression and didn't bother to pay attention.

Feng Langyue was quiet for a while, rolled her eyes, but said again: "But there are only ten years left before the Qingjun Conference, and these ten years... can't raise a disciple who can stand out."

Therefore, Xiao Youci's rules for accepting apprentices are extremely strict. Apprentices must be pure spirits. Pure spirits have a high degree of acceptance of spiritual energy, and their cultivation speed is also very fast.

But pure spirit bodies are all geniuses, which sect has won, not carefully protecting them and cultivating them as heirs.

Back then, there was also a person in Linxianmen who was a pure spirit body, and that person was Jiang Zhiyan.

Xiao Youci was notorious, how could such a genius come under Xiao Youci's school.

Therefore, the news of his apprenticeship was sent out for half a month, and there was no movement at all.

Everyone thought he was just playing for fun, and no one was willing to send out the pure spirit body for his entertainment.

Xiao Youci also felt a headache, he glanced at Feng Langyue and said, "What can you do?"

Feng Langyue rolled her eyes, she didn't have any good ideas: "How about... find a ready-made one?"

Xiao Youci raised his eyebrows: "What is ready-made?"

Feng Langyue leaned close to his ear and whispered: "You can find a casual cultivator who has already achieved great cultivation, and plan to kill his master. You are the head of the Linxian Sect. If you come forward to recruit disciples when the other party is in trouble, I will definitely not refuse, when the time comes..."

At that time, there will be a ready-made, high-level apprentice who can help Xiao You resign from fighting at the Qingjun Conference.

This move is really ruthless, killing the master and occupying the apprentice.

Xiao Youci squinted at Feng Langyue, with a half-smile on his face, no emotion could be seen.

Feng Langyue felt a chill in her heart, presumably her own ideas were too vicious and made Master unhappy.

He immediately fell on the ground and asked Xiao Youci to forgive him: "I was the one who was rude, Master..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Youci stood up.

He said, "Good idea, I'll do it right away."

Xiao Youci walked out, Feng Langyue paused, he raised his head and looked at Xiao Youci's back, his steps were brisk, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with this method of killing the master and occupying the apprentice.

He came up with the idea, but Feng Langyue still shuddered.

His master didn't care about such things that violated his conscience. What is there that can enter Xiao Youci's heart?

……

Xianyang Mountain is located at the junction of Jin State and Huqiang. It is remote. Two official roads at the foot of the mountain intersect. Walking here, the rest of the time is deserted.

Just at the intersection of these two official roads, there is a tea stall. The tea stall has been operating here for a hundred years, and the business is average, but the ancestral house is nearby, and the owner of the tea stall is reluctant to leave.

But fortunately, there is no way out of heaven, he can't do the business of mortals, but he can do the business of practitioners.

It is said that there is some fairy mansion on Xianyang Mountain, and people go up to experience the mountain every now and then, and when they pass by his tea stand, they will always drink a bowl of tea here.

Recently, the tea stalls have become lively again. I heard that some mustard illusion on the mountain is about to open. Anyone can enter this unowned illusion.

The famous Mustard Seed Illusion in Kyushu is all mastered by various sects. The Unowned Illusion has no spiritual support, and it will disappear completely within a few years. Once the door of the Illusion is opened, it will definitely attract many people to come to explore.

The waiter at the tea stall didn't understand these things, but felt that his business had improved a lot recently.

Recently, a strange customer came to the tea stall. He looked ordinary and looked to be in his thirties. He came to the teahouse to drink tea every day.

Instead of going up the mountain, he drank from dawn to dusk, left by himself, and reappeared at the tea stall the next day.

Xiao Er felt that he was waiting for someone.

This person is Xiao Youci who is going to grab an apprentice.

Most of those who are interested in the illusion of the masterless mustard seeds are casual cultivators, who have no family, no sect, and no one to rely on. Apprentices are easier to grab. He is going to find a suitable pair of masters and apprentices here, and try to enter the illusion with them. Then look for opportunities to start.

After three days of guarding, nothing was found.

It's either that the apprentice doesn't meet the qualifications, or there are too many masters, so it's hard to get started.

One day, Xiao Youci was sitting in the corner of the tea stall, thinking about the remedy, but he heard footsteps in the distance. He raised his head and saw a pair of master and apprentice coming from a distance. They were all dressed in civilian clothes. The master walked in front, with a goatee, a thin man with tight eyebrows and eyes.

The apprentice followed behind, looking only sixteen or seventeen years old, with his head bowed, his long black hair hanging down his shoulders, and he looked a little weak.

He looks good, and when he walked into the tea stand, many people looked at him.

Xiao Youci was also looking at him, but not because of his appearance, but because he saw that this apprentice was a rare body of a furnace. Although it was not comparable to a pure spirit body, he could still practice rapidly.

But this physique... is more troublesome than talent, Xiao Youci looked at it for a long time, but didn't go forward.

After hesitating, the pair of master and apprentice had already entered the tea shed, and the goatee master waved at the busy waiter: "Give me a cup of tea, master and apprentice."

Xiao Er served a bowl first, but the master pushed the tea bowl in front of the apprentice and said with a smile, "Han'er, you drink first."

When he was speaking, he stared at the apprentice earnestly, and the address he spoke was also very unusual.

The apprentice named Han'er lowered his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "Master should drink first when we are away from home."

But the master refused, and insisted on pushing the tea bowl in front of Han'er, Han'er wanted to refuse, so he grabbed Han'er's hand, Han'er's whole body trembled, and he withdrew his hand suddenly.

The tea bowl was still in front of Han'er, Han'er's face was pale, her lips trembled, but she didn't dare to bow her head to drink tea.

It wasn't until Xiaoer brought the second bowl of tea that the weird atmosphere between the master and apprentice eased a little.

Xiao Youci glanced at them, then suddenly got up and left.

A quarter of an hour later, a middle-aged man covered in blood staggered and fell in from the outside. His clothes were ragged, and he fell to the ground after entering the door, causing quite a commotion.

Xiao Er quickly stepped forward to help him, but he hurriedly said, "Tea, give me a bowl of tea..."

Xiao Er came over with a bowl of tea, and the man sat on the ground and drank it. He pursed his lips and regained his composure.

The monks next to him looked at him curiously. They hadn't had time to enter the mustard seed illusion. Judging by the appearance of this middle-aged man, he seemed very dangerous inside.

Someone couldn't help asking: "Brother, did you just come out of the Mustard Seed Illusion in Xianyang Mountain?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "Nearly escaped."

The Mustard Seed Illusion has been open for several days, and no one has heard of any danger inside. Hearing his words, his expression changed.

The pair of master and apprentice also looked over. The master looked suspicious, apparently not believing what the middle-aged man said.

The middle-aged man exaggerated: "It's true! There are many monsters in the twists and turns. I don't know what monster's cave I stumbled into. The monster is ten feet tall! It has wings and claws! Its eyes are blue……"

Hearing this, Master's eyes lit up -- blue eyes with wings and minions.

Is that...he stood up, walked up to the middle and eastern man and asked carefully: "Is it yellow and black patterned, with a head that looks like a tiger, but with an ox tail..."

The middle-aged man nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, do you know this monster?"

This kind of monster is called Ming Ke, and it is a very ancient monster. Its guts are extremely precious and have disappeared in this world.

Ming Ke's guts are very good for the body of the furnace, refining one can travel thousands of miles.

Xiao Youci deliberately said that there are dark guests in the illusion, just to hook the master and apprentice.

Sure enough, when he heard the word "Ming Ke", the master's eyes lit up, he cupped his hands and said, "This fellow Taoist, my name is Xu Xianjun, this is my apprentice Zhang Zihan, can I speak for a while?"

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