Chapter 19 Forget the dust to give way, Beidou suppresses the soul

In the main hall, all the supreme leaders congratulated Tanjizi of Taiyizong. Although the latter has endured his excitement, he is still full of spring and continues to be humble.

Li Taibai, the leader of Xianjianmen, spoke highly of the wonderful and fierce competition just now, and announced that the final will be held tomorrow by Wangchen of Taiyizong against Li Mingyang of Taiyizong.

Just as the disciples were discussing enthusiastically and gambling on each other's victory or defeat in the finals, they were interrupted by a clear voice.

Wangchen should come out more and more. Before coming to the main hall, he saluted respectfully: "Li Jiaozun, you are in charge of the supreme, and the younger generation Taiyizong forgets Chenzi."

Tanjizi was puzzled and immediately said, "What do you have? You might as well say it directly. Li Jiaozun and all the leaders will make their own decision."

"Yes, uncle. Wang Chenzi believes that his Taoism is low, which is not as good as Mingyang. If he wants to admit defeat and give up the championship, he hopes that he will be in charge of the supreme grace.

"What!"

"He wants to give up the championship!"

"Give it to Li Mingyang!"

"It won't be internal!"

The stage is chattering and there is continuous discussion. This is the first time I have heard of this kind of thing. Although they are brothers of the same sect, the internal competition of various sects is also quite fierce. The rewards for champions and runners-up within the sect are also different. Now Wang Chenzi actually takes the initiative to give up, which is indeed beyond everyone's expectations.

Fang Daoming was about to come forward to dissuade him, but he was stopped by Li Zhen. The internal affairs of the sect were not tolerated by outsiders, not to mention that this sect was still a giant Tai Yizong.

Li Mingyang immediately came forward and whispered, "What are you doing! Forgot what you promised me!"

Ying Wangchen whispered: "Mingyang, don't worry. I haven't forget. After watching your game with Xu Jian, I have such a clear understanding. Even if I try my best, it's not as good as you. Instead of us fighting for the first place and showing jokes to others, it's better to be more beautiful. Don't forget that Taiyizong is the most important. Yes, we are second. As for the competition, we can't fight back to Taiyizong.

Li Mingyang was stunned. This reason is not only high-sounding, but also irrefutable: "Then I'll let you be the first!"

"Fool!" Ying Wangchen was also anxious: "You forgot to reward, one of the seven sword secrets of Xianjianmen. Your sword practice is far better than mine. Since you learn it, Taiyizong can add a magic power. If I also learn swords, I won't let you. Of course, don't forget that the flame golden mirror belongs to me."

Li Mingyang was finally silent. Above the main hall, the eyes of other leaders are focused on Tanjizi. After all, he is the one who is in charge of Taiyizong and needs his consent.

Tan Jizi was willing to win the leader. What a long face he had before he meditated and said, "Forget Chenzi, you are willing to make such a decision, not coercion by others?"

"I would like to ask Uncle Wang Chenzi to be sincere and ask him for his approval."

"Well, let's do that for the time being. I will report this to the head brother when I go back."

In this way, other leaders are naturally not surprised, and Li Mingyang won the first place.

Li Taibai, the leader of Xianjianmen, announced the final result, highly praised the performance of the contestants, encouraged the disciples to continue their efforts, and awarded rewards to the champion: the best spiritual weapon flame golden light mirror and the magic power of a fairy swordsman.

In the eyes of everyone's admiration and envy, Li Mingyang received the award and left the stage.

"Take it." Ying Wangchen stretched out his hand.

The flame golden light mirror was handed halfway, and Li Mingyang took it back: "I can give it to you, but don't forget to promise me."

"Ber it!" Ying Wangchen grabbed it and muttered, "When did I forget what I promised you?" Then he turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

Li Mingyang secretly slandered himself: "When did you forget what you promised me?" Looking at the surprised eyes of other brothers in the same family, Li Mingyang explained, "My two dragonfly spiritual swords were given to me by him last night. I also promised to give him the flame golden mirror if I won the championship, so my champion can basically be said to be given to me."

The disciples sighed after hearing this, and the eyesight people knew that the two swords were particularly better than the flame golden mirrors, not to mention that for Li Mingyang, which was more important. Some of his disciples secretly said, "Brother is too biased. Why don't you send me away?"

The successful conclusion of the Xiandao Conference is not only the victory of the ten immortals, but also the victory of the Xianjianmen. Although it failed in the final achievement in the martial arts competition, this does not affect the good mood of Li Taibai and even the whole Xianjianmen. Xianjianmen set up a fairy banquet in its main peak gathering hall to entertain the supreme leaders and disciples of various sects. Jade liquid and elixir are all available and cannot be enumerated. At present, everyone went to the Fairy Hall in groups. After a while, there were only three people left in the whole Qianzhangping: Fang Daoming, Ying Wangchen and Zhan Qianyu.

"Brother, I'll give you this flaming golden mirror. There were a lot of people just now, so that they won't be jealous."

Fang Daoming was not polite. He thanked him and included it in the ancient picture scroll. Zhan Qianyu couldn't help but be surprised when he saw it.

"Brother, they went to the fairy hall. Won't you go?"

A gust of mountain wind blew, and Fang Daoming couldn't help but be awe-inspiring: "After all, I was expelled from the Confucian Garden. Brother, Qianyu, you go, I won't go, and I'll walk here."

Ying forgot that it was the same, so he left to fight with Qianyu and left Fang Daoming alone in this mountain.

Fang Daoming was tasteless and left Qianzhangping to find the two beasts of Tengyun and Lingyun. He wandered around and unconsciously came to an abyss of a cliff. There are thousands of feet down, surrounded by green trees, and the opposite side is a mountain beam. Thousands of feet below is a pool. What's more strange is that the pool of water is dark red, like blood.

Fang Dao was bright and dark. He looked down for half a sound and didn't see any clue, but he saw a stone monument not far away, probably as tall as him. When you get closer and take a closer look, it is engraved with ancient and unknown runes, and there are seven points to form the Beidou seven-star array. The whole stone tablet is ancient and desolate, as if it has its own, but there is no sound.

Fang Daoming stared at this picture and text, as if he had known each other, as if he had seen it for the first time in his life. He meditated for a while, slowly stretched out his index finger and went to a point in the Big Dipper.

It's also strange to say that the star suddenly shines at the point of the finger, and then the whole stone tablet is shining, and the runes on it rotate, revealing great divine power and ancient desolation. Followed by, the whole cliff seemed to vibrate slightly.

Fang Daoming was shocked and couldn't help retreating a few steps, as if he didn't know what he had done.

The main peak of Xianjianmen gathered in the Fairy Hall. On the main seat, Li Taibai, with a gentle smile, suddenly changed color and was furious.

"Brother, what happened?" His younger brother Li Canghai asked.

"It's not good! Someone moved the Beidou soul monument, and the disaster is over. Follow me!" Li Taibai's formula opened steeply, and a white gas surrounded it. He didn't see the real shape and went out of the hall in an instant.

Other leaders of the supreme and elders are all open to their skills, hiding their true form, and then they go. Then more and more disciples also flew away.

On the cliff, Fang Daoming was still shocked and at a loss for a moment.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout behind him, and the rolling sound wave almost shook it to the ground.

"Bold and evil, you can't stop!"

Dozens of immortals' true qi fell in front of Fang Daoming, either white or red, with different shapes, and the figures are faint and can't be seen clearly.

"Evil! Dare to be wild in the Fairy Sword Gate! I can't find death!" Li Canghai's eyes are round, and his black beard is full.

Fang Daoming suddenly faced so many supreme leaders, ancient giants, and he was shocked and couldn't even speak clearly for a moment: "I, I'm not a demon, not me."

Another figure fell, and it was Ying Wangchen: "Brother, what did you do?"

"Brother! You came just right. I don't know. I didn't do anything.

"Forget the dust, don't retreat!" Tanjizi quickly scolded.

Ying Wangchen looked at Fang Daoming's eyes for help, which were full of innocence and grievance. He couldn't help arguing, "Uncle, my lord, please wait for a moment."

On the way, Li Taibai detailed the origin of the Beidou Soul Monument. With their Tongtian cultivation, there is no need for verbal communication. With a spiritual idea, everything is clear.

It turned out that under the abyss of this cliff, in the pool of blood, the first fierce beast of ancient times and many ancient demons were suppressed. In ancient times, these great and evils caused the five immortal emperors to take action together and capture them one after another and suppress them under the abyss of this extremely Xuanyuan Mountain. The five immortal emperors showed their magical powers and laid down the prohibition of Taoism. The top one is the seven Beidou Zhen soul monuments laid by the Arctic Zhenwu Emperor with supreme magic power. Fang Daoming just touched one of them.

Tan Jizi's face turned pale: "Be presumptuous! In front of the leader, how can you speak? Why don't you retreat!"

On the cliff, there were more and more people, and Fang Daoming was even more afraid. He couldn't speak.

Meng Haoran said, "Fang Daoming, what on earth did you do?"

"Master, I didn't do anything. I just clicked on it."

"Why did you come here?"

"I don't know. It's so inexplicable that the ghost is coming."

Meng Haoran was shocked and stepped out. His power opened up. The whole world seemed to be full of Haoran's righteousness, but when he shouted, it was the song of Confucianism: "The devil, don't you roll out of his body!"

Except for the ancient giants in front of him, all the other disciples were surprised. Could it be that there was a demon hidden in the black-faced teenager's body? For most disciples, they have only heard of the devil, but they have never seen it.

"Hum, hum!" Fang Daoming suddenly remembered a cold sneer in his body: "Meng Haoran really lives up to his reputation and can actually see through my whereabouts at a glance."

Fang Daoming was even more shocked and couldn't say a word.

Li Taibai snorted coldly: "Who are you in the Underworld Hall? You hide in this teenager's body and perform the art of mating. Are you presumptuous here? Is there no one in my Fairy Sword Gate?"

"Hmm, even if you know, what can you do about me? Unless you kill him, you can drive me to appear."

"Uncle, help him!" In response to Wangchen's bitter plea, the current situation has exceeded his ability.

Zhan Qianyu also shouted: "Master, master, save Daoming!"

Fang Daoming's body suddenly disoed, took a big step and wanted to escape.

Li Taibai couldn't help sneering when he saw this: "If you run away like this, I don't have to stand in Xianjianmen."

As soon as the voice fell, the ground suddenly burst into a sword light, shining everywhere. The light of the sword was thousands of times more than Xu Jian's, blocking Fang Daoming in it.

"Old Li, do you really want to kill him!" The cold voice shouted.

"Well, if you appear immediately, I will spare you immortality and crush you for thousands of years."

Mrs Tianjue, who was pale on the side, suddenly said, "There is no need to rap such evil? Just kill them." After saying that, with one hand, Lin Wanyue's dry and clear flow of light ruler flew out, and the thunderous momentum hit Fang Daoming.