Chapter 2 Chapter 183 Mingzong

The three of them looked at each other at a loss. Elder Yunxiao was the strongest among them, and it was the double strength and spiritual dependence of their group, but now they have no choice but to leave? He didn't succeed, but he lost the leader first. Is it possible for this action to succeed? Several people are at a loss.

Looking at the man in white in the distance, the direction of Yunxiao's disappearance, several people refused to look back for a long time.

Suddenly, a slight sigh sounded behind them, like a slight surge of a cocoon into a butterfly, and the spirit of the green grass winding out of new buds from under the rock. A faint but solid ripple spread from the sigh and kept spreading in all directions.

The fat man woke up? The confused look of the three slowly regained some clarity.

The fat man looked at the distance as if he had known everything, and sighed for a long time, "My uncle will come back."

"Fat man, do you know all about it?" Tuoba Feng asked.

The fat man nodded and said, "My uncle sent me the voice. In fact, I had already woken up. We continue to move towards Mingzong, and our uncle will meet us in Mingzong.

"Really?" Humph, hey hey, the two of them shouted in surprise.

The fat man nodded vigorously.

The two suddenly laughed, and their confused hearts were instantly nailed with a fixed sea needle, and there was no hesitation at all.

Looking at the expressions of the two, the fat man sighed in his heart. His uncle did pass the voice to himself, but he encouraged himself to be self-reliable. As for the response he just said, he hummed peacefully, hey hey, the lies of the two. Although the main bone is lost, the human heart can't be dispersed. Since his uncle is no longer there, he needs to take on this burden. When the sect was destroyed, he had never thought of relying on others. It was just a fate to meet Yunxiao's uncle, but it was obviously unrealistic to pin his own fate on a sudden fate. It is never better to rely on others than to rely on himself.

The four of them set foot on the road again. Humph, hey hey, the two of them are still smiling. It seems that this time they didn't go to Mingzong to fight, but to play. Tuobafeng and Fatty sat in the carriage without words and tried their best to seize the time to practice. The fat man's lies hummed. Hey hey, these two little ones who are used to relying on Yunxiao are okay, but how did Tuobafeng, who is old and refined, deceive? However, what they say at this time is superfluous. Only strength is the king. The two have never felt the importance of strength.

Because of the travel day and night for several days, several people abruptly compressed the time by one-fifth of the original journey of more than a month. It is less than a thousand miles away from Mingzong. It will arrive in two or three days, but there is still more than ten days of spare time.

Several people slowed down. Here they saw a large number of monks who came to Mingzong to participate in the discussion of Taoism, but most of them were scattered. Even some children of the once famous sects were dusty, lost their glory, and wandered among many scattered practitioners. Fatty and others can see that some people still realize the importance of this Mingzong's sword, but more of them just regard this sword as a competition and a prosperous era of the mainland. Admittedly, in most of the scattered cultivation hearts, which sect is the top sect in the mainland has nothing to do with them. They are concerned about how to join the sect, how to improve their cultivation, and how this newly established sect will affect their scattered cultivation. This time, I don't care who wins or loses at all.

These people are a great force, but they are also an unstable force. The fat man doesn't know the advantages and disadvantages of Mingzong inviting monks from all over the world to gather together?

On the fifth day, the fat man and others set foot on the Dragon and Snake Mountain with many scattered practitioners.

Fatty and others did not show their identity as people of life and death, but went up the mountain as a casual crane. At the same time, he could see that some remaining disciples of other big schools with good cultivation did not show their identity, and more were mixed in the practice.

Mingzong's treatment of the remaining disciples of the great faction is very good. It is a separate wing room and a single-door courtyard, but the treatment of the scattered practitioners is very ordinary. Most of them are more than a dozen people mixed together and arranged in a yard, barely leaving a enough place to live. Fatty, Tuobafeng, hey hey, the four people were arranged in a somewhat dilapidated courtyard with more than a dozen Sanxiu.

Zhong Sanxiu is quite dissatisfied. Compared with those former disciples of famous sects, they live like a dog kennel. If in the past, their sect has not been destroyed and its status is high, and everyone dares not say anything, but now they are already extinct people. The so-called hairless phoenix is not as good as a chicken. But now the treatment difference between the two is still so big that they are very dissatisfied.

It was two disciples of Mingzong who received the fat man, one of whom was quite tactful. "Dear colleagues, I'm really sorry. There are too many guests on the mountain of Mingzong at present. Please forgive me for not entertaining you well. If there is anything that is not well taken care of, everyone will try their best to propose it, and Mingzong will try his best to solve it for everyone.

The other person said bluntly, "If you want to live in a good place, you can show your strength." After saying that, the disciples of Mingzong released their own power, "The transformation is perfect!" Some people exclaimed.

Obviously, one sings a red face and the other sings a black face. With the words of black face, everyone suddenly lost their temper. When they went up the mountain, the four deliberately hid their cultivation, which made people feel that at the end of the wonderland, such a level of cultivation is not low, but absolutely not high. The highest level of cultivation here is not as strong as the beginning of the transformation. There is no qualification to shout with others, and suddenly everyone is silent.

This situation happens in every compound of scattered and mixed houses. With a red face and a black face, all the scattered practitioners are obedient.

The four fat people lived there. He has seen this group of people. Most of them are a group of scattered practitioners, but one of them has attracted his attention. That man is a young man in his twenties. He is not as good as the middle of the wonderland. He has no partners around him, and he looks extremely lonely. He shrank in the corner alone and never paid attention to the words and behaviors of the people.

This person hides cultivation! I'm afraid it's a disciple of a famous sect. The fat man guessed. I can't help but pay attention.

In another five days, it will be the day of the Mingzong Sword Ceremony. At that time, the ceremony will be held on the top of Longshe Mountain and in the square in front of the main hall of Mingzong.

In the past five days, there have been monks going up the mountain. Although Longshe Mountain, it can't settle down so many monks. A few monks came into the side courtyard where the fat man and others lived. For five days, the fat man, Tuobafeng, hum, hey hey, the four people have been staying in the courtyard. The fat man planned to look around and see the scenery of Longshe Mountain, but unexpectedly, he was banned from traveling by the disciples of Mingzong. The fat man sighed and had to go back home.

This Mingzong Taoism Ceremony can be said to be the largest event in the history of the northern mainland. Its scale and impact are bound to be unprecedented. But that's not what the fat man is thinking about. He wants to know whether there is Gongyang Ze among the many monks who came this time. Since the last time he had no choice but to leave, there has been no news. I don't know how Gongyang Ze is doing. And I don't know what's wrong with Xu Bin? Huanhua Sect is a small sect, I'm afraid? The fat man suddenly remembered that Xue Qingchen, a beautiful woman who was light-hearted by himself that day, didn't know what her current situation was? Thinking of Xue Qingchen's cold cheeks, his cheeks suddenly turned red. A beautiful woman who was famous for her beauty and a woman who was usually cold at the same time showed her spring color. No matter how green the cold beauty was, I'm afraid people are more inclined to the latter. Thinking of Xue Qingchen's pink red, the fat man's heart beat faster in an instant. Damn, the fat man cursed in a low voice. At least he has three wives. Why can't he stand it so much?

At this moment, a crisp voice of "Ding" sounded in my mind.

The fat man was shocked. The plug-in, his plug-in has not moved for a long time. Since the new skill of thirteen chain totem poles appeared last time, he has been silent, and now it has finally changed.

"Xue Qingchen, download 11%. Generate new skills and steal your heart. There is a certain chance to make the other party fall in love with it. There is no high level, and the current proficiency is 1%.

Stealing heart, this fat man is speechless. I looked up and down at my figure and looked at my appearance at the water in the basin. Do I still have the potential to be a white face? Suddenly, the fat man found that there was another one under the introduction. He quickly looked at it and suddenly looked up to the sky and fell down, "Ignore gender!" Shit." The fat man scolded!

Five days passed quickly. In the early morning of the fifth day, the order that Sanxiu was not allowed to walk freely on the mountain was finally removed, and everyone strode to the main hall of Mingzong.

In the past five days, everyone has also heard some news. The disciples of the first four sects have appeared one after another, and the people of Xianmen also came to Mingzong three days ago. Strangely, at present, Xianmen seems to be very friendly. Instead of the crazy killing in the previous month, it is extremely popular with scattered disciples and includes a number of potential scattered cultivation. Enter the Xianmen to practice. This move of Xianmen was greatly expected by everyone. Although I don't know what its purpose is, the image of Xianmen in the minds of the monks in the world has been greatly improved.

The back mountain of Mingzong, in a bamboo forest. The two people were suspended in mid-air and looked into the distance. The two of them lowered their eyes, but they gave people a feeling of admiring all sentient beings.

"Do you think this is useful? They didn't even step into the real Tao. What can you get from them? An old man with long eyebrows said.

Another person smiled and said, "In those years, didn't you just walk through the hurdles of heaven and people like this? On the contrary, do you look down on this method now?

The long-browed old man smiled and said, "In those years, he was young and frivolous and suffered a lot in vain. It's better not to ask for it."

"It's better not to ask than to ask. It's a pity. If only someone had said this to me thousands of years ago. It's a pity that I have no way out."

"You choose to advance and retreat. No one can force you."

"Ha ha, that's good. Sometimes I'm happy to talk to you, but sometimes I want to kill you."

"It's okay to kill me. Just remember your promise."

"Don't worry, I won't touch that little fat man, and maybe I can get some insights from him. Let's go and see what Mingzong has!" After saying that, a white light flashed, and the two disappeared.