Chapter 62 The Battle for Disciples

Chapter 62 The Battle for Disciples of Danfu [Please collect!]

The 108-step cloud ladder made of stone jade exudes a simple atmosphere. A mysterious rune looms in the jade and exudes an ancient atmosphere. It is said that this cloud ladder is the old ancestor of the Changyun Hall in the past to understand the obsession of the Buddha's house, and then combined with the Long Life Sutra. This is a mountain stone, but the ancestor He cut it out step by step without mana power. When the 108-step cloud ladder was cut out, the ordinary mountain stone turned into stone jade and became a spectacle of the Changyun Hall.

Stepping up the 108-step cloud ladder, at the end is a square with a radius of hundreds of feet. In the middle, there is a round platform up to ten feet high. There are countless runes and ferocious ravines on the round platform. The three ancient and golden majestic characters of "Deng Sendai" are inlaid on the round platform. The next moment, it seems that there will be a dragon flying up in the sky. The masters of the Changyun Hall of all dynasties are all here. Deng Sendai is the closest place to the fairyland.

"This is the highest Zixiao God Peak in the Changyun Hall, and it is also the luck of the Taoist Gate of the Central Plains. It is the closest place to the Piaomiao Fairyland. Those gullies were left by the predecessors of Taoist sects. After crossing Sendai, it is the Zixiao Hall, the main hall of Changyun Hall. Zixiao Hall is the place where the leaders of all dynasties live, and they are not allowed to enter without approval. Xu Ping slowly looked at Xia Shaofeng and waited for him. Deng Sendai was built by the ancestors of all dynasties with blood and heavenly disasters, and was the witness of the ups and downs of Changyun Hall for thousands of years.

The six people walked in the square for more than a moment before reaching the gate of the Zixiao Hall. A palace-like building, with golden glazed tiles shining brightly in the sun. Under the blue sky, the golden glazed tile roof of the towering palace looks particularly brilliant. The inner columns of the hall are supported by many red giant columns, each of which is engraved with a spiral and lifelike golden dragon, which is particularly spectacular. Every palace wall and every hall here is a symbol of the peak of the Taoist gate. A brick and a tile, a grass and a tree ruthlessly exude the supreme power of Taoism. It seems that the ghosts of thousands of years of emperors are immortal, and their ghosts are still wandering here day and night.

Before the palace, Xia Shaofeng saw that many children had been standing and waiting for a long time, and their clothes were also changed into uniform clothes. Because he had not yet chosen which branch to join, these children were wearing ordinary disciple uniforms. Xu Ping turned around and whispered, "You line up behind me and don't make a noise. When the president is old, he will be scolded."

Xia Shaofeng looked around and stood in a team of five new disciples in white. Some familiar faces were also seen in the crowd. The people who had given up the second level were also there, and some people who fell off the cliff were also there. These people's faces are full of excitement. Being able to join this fairy gate means that they are one step closer to the realm of immortality.

Obviously, these disciples did not really die that day. After all, these are all people with better talent from all over the world. Some of them are still disciples of the family. Although Changyun Hall is not afraid of those families, these failed disciples can't ignore it. Maybe which of these people will be successful in the future, and these are from Kyushu. The disciples selected on the ground are talented, and it is impossible to waste it like this.

Just as Xia Shaofeng was thinking, a majestic voice spread in the square, "Separate below, the disciples of the human-character generation take a step back, and the disciples of the yellow-character generation take a step forward." A middle-aged man in red robe stood in front of the door of the hall and shouted. However, there are many stubborn and proud people among these children, who also ignore the men in red robes. They are still talking to low-ranking people, which seems to be extremely noisy in the square.

Seeing the scene, the red robe man's face was cold, and his body was slightly fighting. The stubborn disciple had to teach him a lesson. He only felt that a pressure was released, covering all the disciples on the field, and the spiritual power in the square was instantly chaotic. The feeling of suffocation and powerlessness permeated everyone's hearts, and the originally noisy square calmed down in an instant. A line of people waited for Qi Huahua to do it according to the man in red. The man in red robe also nodded with a smile, obviously very satisfied with his downs.

"This is Sun Ming, the uncle of Miaodan Zongyu. The person who injured the eldest brother is also named Ma Feng, and the same generation as Uncle Sun is also the uncle of Yu." Xu Ping whispered to Xia Shaofeng's five people, and Xu Ping had long been grudges about Miaodanzong, and Xia Shaofeng and others also expressed their willingness to join the Taoist sect. Xu Ping privately introduced some senior officials of Miaodanzong to them. After all, they can avoid some trouble in the future.

"Oh," Bai Yixue narrowed her eyes and looked at Ma Feng and Sun Ming at the Miaodan Gate, showing a slight misdeity in her eyes.

"Since the mortal record of the Taoist sect was inexplicably lost hundreds of years ago, the suzerain of that year was also in his heart. After practicing once, he disappeared for no reason, and the Taoist sect lost the last person who would know the last eight records of mortals. Therefore, Daofuzong's status plummeted, and Miaodanmen naturally suppressed us everywhere. The last eight strokes of the Taoist rune scriptures can only be cultivated by the head, but the patriarch of the Taoist rune disappeared without receiving disciples, so this Taoist scripture also disappeared from then on. Xu Ping swept through the people in red fiercely. If Dao Fuzong hadn't lost the Supreme Code, it would have been the turn of Miaodanmen to be wild.

"But they won't be lawless." Yu Yu asked puzzledly, how could the same faction get to this point? It is also a sect to quarrel no matter how.

"No? This is a world of the law of the jungle. Our Daofu Sect was disabled by Dan Sect, and there are so many people killed. Brother Ren is just one of them. Besides, there has long been a rule in the Changyun Hall that monks below the realm of God can challenge at will, regardless of life or death, but no more than 300 lives are allowed in each person. Once on any disciple More than 300 people must accept the challenge of a disciple who is two titles higher than himself. Life and death are up to heaven. But now it's okay. The last eight strokes of Fanchen's record have been born, and our Taoist Fuzong can finally turn over. Xu Ping said with an excited face that there was a vein of the suzerain, and those disciples of Miaodanmen did not dare to jump.

"Are the last eight strokes so important?" Xia Shaofeng asked puzzledly.

"The last eight strokes of Fanchen's record are the key to the three spells of the runes against the sky, or are they necessary for the evil body of the first secret law of the rune sect. Well, let's talk about these later. It's still early for you now. The rune of the Taoist Sect is not comparable to the Miaodan Gate. If you join the Taoist Sect, you will know it. Xu Ping said with a smile.

"In order to better understand the basic five majors of Miaodanmen and Daofu Sect. Spells, now Danzong and Fuzong will each have a disciple of Yu to practice for you. Sun Ming's voice came to everyone's ears in the square. After saying that, Sun Ming changed his voice again. He said, "I will appear in Miaodanmen. I don't know which peer of Fuzong is willing to come out to practice." Sun Ming raised his voice a little.

"Cold Moon asked for the magic of the Dan sect." A figure flew out of the crowd. The white clothes were better than snow, as cold as frost.

"Wow, it's so beautiful." As soon as the cold moon appeared, the people present were shocked. Xia Shaofeng was also a little lost. The breath of the cold moon was very cold and gorgeous, like the proud plum in the snow, and the cold moon in the air, which was awe-inspiring.

"Leng Shimei, are there no one in Fuzong? I want you to be a female person, and you and I are a big gap. Although you have reached the peak of Yuanying, I have already become a god. Although I have just entered, I can't deal with it." Sun Ming sneered

"It's enough to deal with you, me." Leng Yue didn't want to pay attention to Sun Ming. As usual, she was cold and arrogant. The cold breath emanated all the time, which was difficult to approach.

"Since you insist on doing so, I will ask Leng Shimei what kind of advice you have. Open the boundary." Sun Ming gave the order and flew into the square. Leng Yue also walked into the square with his body. As soon as the cold moon entered the square, there was a cyan light on the ground, and then a hemispherical boundary separated the two. The boundary here is the place where some disciples of the strong sect fight, because those disciples are extremely destructive. If there is no boundary to protect them, the aftershocks will destroy the surroundings.

"I asked for advice today." Sun Ming said with an unhappy face. Sun Ming already thought that he had become a Huashen monk in his heart, but Leng Yue was still a district Yuanying. He was challenged with a sense of superiority. Sun Ming felt that he was extremely ignorant to deal with it, and he did not know the high or low. Although Leng Yue was famous for being fierce, Sun Ming did not think that he could cross a big realm. After being defeated, after thinking about it, Sun Ming decided to teach the little girl a lesson and establish prestige for himself by the way.

"The patriarch said not to beat you to death." The cold moon is cold.

"It depends on whether you have that ability or not." A seven-foot red staff appeared in Sun Ming's hand. Leng Yue's wrist was on one wrist, and a brown mahogany sword appeared in her hand. Sun Ming raised his staff high, and his violent spiritual power kept gathering towards him. After drinking a sentence of "Samadhi fire beads", he saw dozens of dark red fist-sized flame beads appear in front of Sun Ming in a few breaths. With an order, dozens of fire beads hit the cold moon with a red track.

Leng Yue was calm and stable, and snorted coldly. The mahogany sword floated in front of Leng Yue. A semi-hidden Tai Chi image appeared almost instantly. The rune that emitted blue light skillfully painted by Leng Yue's hands. The "back spell" half-moon-shaped mask appeared in an instant, and the fire beads hit the mask like this, which was unexpected. The shocking explosion in the middle was a strange depression, and then it bounced back intact in an instant.

And Sun Ming seemed to have expected that Danzong's Tengyun skill had been used for a long time, and a white auspicious cloud appeared at Sun Ming's feet, holding Sun Ming into the air. His hands crossed, and a huge red Taiji image appeared in front of Sun Ming.