Chapter 39
The disciples and grandsons of Hunyuan, the disciples, still couldn't understand how everyone below could understand. The New Wutai Sect was just a marriage of interests. Xu Wan, Shang and Yang and others were concerned about Zen Master Xiaoyue, and they didn't show much emotion on their faces. However, those ignorant scattered people had already laughed.
As for the people of Emei, they naturally had smiles on their faces. Only Qi Lingyun and two or three young disciples covered their mouths and turned their heads aside.
Zen Master Xiaoyue sighed secretly, his face was not good-looking, but he never expected that the Wutai Sect's people would force him to make a vow on the spot. However, he was just using these people and had no friendship. In this way, he would not be responsible for his own life and death.
But he didn't take these things to heart. His disciples were sick, Vimo Zhu Hong and Tong's Divine Ape Lu Qing's face turned red and he felt a secret hatred in his heart.
Everyone in this sect had their own thoughts, but Xu Feiniang had the simplest thoughts at the moment. In any case, she finally re-continued the Taoist throne of Master Hunyuan. Moreover, Zen Master Xiaoyue and other fellow disciples had the same enemy, so she had to do nothing to fight Emei.
After the ceremony was completed, the re-establishment of the Wutai Sect was a foregone conclusion. Everyone presented congratulations, and even Emei prepared two flying swords. Shen Yuanjing handed over a box of elixirs, and Zhu Hong immediately shouted: "Taihang Mountain Sanzhe Cliff Hanxu Immortal Palace Congratulations gifts, a box of Pure Yang Jindan."
"Hanxu Immortal Palace?" Bai Guyi and Zhu Mei were both shocked and looked behind him. Master Fu Xia frowned and said, "That day, this person only said that he was a monk from Taihang Mountain, but he did not say that he could pass on the inheritance of Lu Zu."
Bai Guyi nodded and said, "Only six immortal palaces left by Lu Zu have been found. This last one is very secret. Which one can be considered in Taihang Mountain?"
Zhu Mei interjected: "Just look at this person and Xu Feiniang's familiar appearance. Perhaps the two of them colluded with each other when they went to Jiuhua Mountain that day. It's a pity that the descendants of Chunyang Zhenren were willing to fall into depravity."
Zen Master Xiaoyue understood the meaning of his disciple, took the elixir box, and said happily: "Lu Zu's merits in fortune, especially for his swordsmanship and alchemy. The young disciple had already experienced the Chunyang sword technique last time, and he could see the Chunyang Golden Pill again this time. I really want to thank fellow Taoist Shen."
He opened the elixir box in public, and saw that the box was divided into two pieces with wooden strips and was spread out with ordinary white silk cloth. Each of them had two wax balls. He picked up one and read it casually as he saw the word "enhancing motivation" written on the white silk.
Alchemy is a skilled job. Needless to say, those casual cultivators have neither ability nor condition. Even the Xuanmen Demon Sect can only refine spiritual pills. Not only are the three immortals and two elders, but they definitely do not have such magic power.
Zen Master Xiaoyue heard Xu Feiniang say that Shen Yuanjing's flying sword was better than Fu Xia, and he thought he was just a lucky person who had obtained the inheritance of Pure Yang Zhenren. It is not easy to have superb swordsmanship, so how could it be possible for the magic power to grow so quickly.
With a casual pinch, the wax balls broke and a light fragrance came out. He took a breath of elixir and his face changed suddenly. This was clearly the extremely pure elixir energy, but this method of preservation was really rough.
The wax shell was broken and could not be taken back. He immediately called his apprentice Lu Qing and said, "Eat it." Lu Qing did not hesitate and swallowed it in one bite. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes widened, and he didn't care about being in public, sitting cross-legged on the ground and silently exercising his skills.
How could everyone not understand this behavior? Shen Yuanjing's pure yang golden elixir practiced should be of some use. After Lu Qing passed his merits, the golden-body Arhat Fa Yuan asked, "How do you feel for a fellow Taoist Lu?"
Lu Qing looked at his master, nodded when he saw him, and said, "If this pill is down, it is worth my thirty years of hard practice."
Although his skill is not very high, and it may only take three or five years to change his hard work to others, he will not know how to take care of this wooden box wax pill. If he carefully produces a furnace of elixirs, not ten times, or five times, the effect will be very considerable.
Everyone in the hall couldn't help but look at Shen Yuanjing, with a very eager look. Several Wudang disciples next to him took the opportunity to talk and said they were admiring him. Shi Wengong and Hong Changbao then understood why this person could rank ahead of him.
Zen Master Xiaoyue felt a little regretful, but he was inconvenient to say it clearly, and thanked him again and put the wooden box into the magic treasure bag. He might not be able to use this elixir, but who can say that he will not ask for it in the future?
Xu Feiniang raised her head slightly and was about to speak. When she looked at Zhu Hong, she found that the other party had been staring at Shen Yuanjing. Her face calmed down, but she looked fierce, and she didn't know what bad idea she had made.
She swallowed her words and wondered when she would remind Shen Yuanjing that the Wutai faction is reunited and her personal status is closely related to the support behind her. Although she took revenge for the Hunyuan Master as the first priority, she could care about some personal interests, which was not contrary to it.
In the Emei Formation, Master Fo Xia said a few words in Songshan Erqiu's ear. Zhu Mei laughed and said "I'm wasting my resources." Naturally, she thought Shen Yuanjing was using the Zhi people and horses as medicine, so she shook her head and said nothing more.
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After this incident, only the scattered people had a frantically, as if they were going to take back the gift money, and then they made friends, and they were about to leave. All major sects and well-known people with high status sat still.
Sure enough, Lin Yuan, a veteran of Xuandu, took the lead and walked out of the Wutai Sect formation, and shouted: "Although the head master and Emei decided to fight swords three times in twelve years, it was just a big event in the sect. Lin has been worried about his own private affairs these years, and today he suddenly saw his enemy and was unable to control himself.
Li Yuanhua, you used to bully the young and hurt my disciples by bullying them. Do you dare to come out and fight me today?"
This man was also insidious and cunning. He wanted to make a name for himself, but he had already thought about his opponent. He thought that everyone here, and there was no need to say that the two shorts in Songshan would definitely be able to win. If he relied on the magic weapon, he might be in the same position as the Gu Xia and would not show his ability.
The other few people from Emei, Qi Lingyun and other juniors, Li Yuanhua and his side were not careful, but Li Yuanhua and his elders, Tong Yuanqi, and Wu Yuanzhi, were not taken seriously. It was only when Li Yuanhua showed friendship with Zen Master Xiaoyue just now, so he naturally had to choose this person to save face from both sides.
Bai Guyi and Zhu Mei looked at each other and said in a faint tone: "Since this person invites you, Li Yuanhua, you can go, don't lose Emei's face."
Li Yuanhua was angry. He naturally had no choice but to deal with the white dwarf, otherwise the other party would not have made up the next sentence, and immediately sneered, got out of the seat and fell into the court.
At this time, the scattered people who were about to leave suddenly realized, and one of them blurted out without knowing the matter, "So there is still a show to watch?" His companions hurriedly hid to the side and then went to peek at the faces of the Shouwutai Sect and the Emei people.
Which of the top executives of the two major sects takes such a small person to heart? Only a few three generations of disciples of the Wutai Sect secretly recorded it, and a grim smile appeared on their faces.
Chapter completed!