Chapter 381 On the Eve of the Great War

Just when Xia Houtian was accepted by the Qingyun School, a big event happened in the scattered temporary residence not far from the Qingyun School.

"Guys, now the infinite sect and Baihuamen and other sects are about to break the second protection of the Qingyun School. Since everyone is gathered here, they definitely don't want to return empty-handed, do they?"

I saw a prince in a cyan gown and holding a five-color folding fan standing on a high ground, looking down at the many scattered people below, constantly talking.

"Why do we wait? Naturally, we know it, but what do you want to be so flamboyant?" In the Sanxiu, there were also calm people who immediately grabbed the loophole in Mr. Folding Fan's words and counterattacked.

For a while, many scattered practitioners took it seriously, and the atmosphere that the original folding fan was hard to stir up fell into a trough again.

"What this Taoist friend said is right, but what do you think of the Taoist friend?"

The cultivation of immortals seems simple, but in fact it is more realistic than the mortal world. Most of the scattered cultivations in the scene are the best in Yunyun Sanxiu. Naturally, they know the meaning of this sentence well. They suddenly think so, and frequently nod to acquiesce.

"Dear everyone, the Qingyun School has a deep foundation and has been standing in the fairyland for thousands of years. This time, I'm afraid it is also inevitable. However, for thousands of years, its creation must have accumulated countless rare treasures and elixirs. I think it should be very rich!"

With the narration of Mr. Folding Fan, some Sanxiu seemed to see those illusory existences and echoed loudly: "Yes, natural materials and earth treasures, and virtuous people live in it! Why can his Qingyun faction occupy everything!"

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the field became lively again. When Mr. Folding Fan saw this, he was secretly relieved and continued to say with a smile on his face, "Guys, as far as I know, Wuliangzong and Baihuamen have promised to take only the secret record of Tianfu. As for everything else, I don't know anything. Since everyone gathered here, they returned empty-handed. But it's a little desolate!"

"Ms. Mo, just say it directly!"

"Ha ha, do you know this Taoist friend?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Mo joked. As a disciple of Jianzun in the Yuanying period, who doesn't know and who doesn't know!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was suddenly in an uproar. You know, Jianzun was the only person in the Yuanying period who had a detached position in Sanxiu. He heard that the folding fan in front of him was actually a disciple of Jianzun. For a moment, he was silent!

Being ordered **, the folding fan seemed to be a little ashamed. He arched his hand and said, "Don't do this, Taoist friends. Before I practiced, my master told me not to lose his reputation. This time, I am familiar with my personal move!" The folding fan explained implicitly.

Even so, many people think that it is the humble words of the prince of the folding fan. You know, the relationship between master and apprentice between immortals is almost the closest. If the disciple has something to do, how can the master ignore it? It is a personal move, but no one believes it.

The expressions of many Sanxiu naturally fell into Mo Cong's eyes, but there was a trace of complacency in his heart. This time, he wanted to take advantage of the power of Sanxiu to get a glimpse of the magic of the secret record of Tianfu.

"Guys, the top priority is that we should elect a leader. The so-called snake can't do without a head. What do you think?" Just now, he recognized Mo Cong as the man in black and said again.

"Yes, what the Taoist friend said is very true, but who can be elected to be impartial and selfless?" An old man with a pale face and a bone-like body said.

The reason why Sanxiu has always been looked down upon by the sect is that he has a strong utilitarian heart, but think about it, I would like to ask which Sanxiu, who didn't step on countless corpses of his peers to this day. Maybe a good magic weapon will kill him.

Therefore, the old man undoubtedly raised a question of concern to everyone, that is, once the profit is made, how to distribute it!

"That's right, the bone Taoist is right, everyone says yes!"

Hearing that it was related to their own interests, the scattered practitioners suddenly became nervous and echoed loudly.

At this moment, everyone seemed to ignore the folding fan man standing high. The folding fan's face changed several times, and he was almost on the edge of anger, showing his eyes to the man in black in the crowd.

Sure enough, the man in black understood and said again, "Guys, let me say something about the current situation. I think that only by unity can we compete with the two forces, at least they will not be slaughtered by others!"

"Guys, this Taoist friend is right, and everyone knows why Sanxiu has always been weak, which is nothing more than everyone's own interests, unable to unite, and are suppressed by sect forces everywhere!" Mo Cong shouted loudly.

This sentence seemed to speak out a lot of San Xiu's heart, and immediately won the response of most people.

Seeing this, Mo Cong immediately continued, "The dragons have no head, which is like a plate of scattered sand. It will only be broken by others. Only unity can there be a chance!"

"Hmm! Although what Mr. Mo said is good, if I want to be old-fashioned, I will work hard, but it is not so easy. At worst, I will not take advantage of this advantage. If my life is gone, what's the use of these things outside the body? The bone Taoist shouted coldly.

Mo Cong hates the bone Taoist at this moment, but on the surface, he still pretends to be calm and responds, "Bone Taoist friend, what do you think should be?"

"It's very simple. Immortal practitioners are respected by their strength. You might as well put down the ring. The winner is the leader of everyone!"

"Is this... too hasty?" Mo Cong hesitated.

"I support bone Taoist friends. Whoever is better than me, I will listen to him!"

"Taoist friend, you are wrong. The person who is elected must have the ability of leadership, otherwise the command will be disorderly, won't he take everyone on the road to death?" The man in black shouted loudly again.

Unfortunately, this time, not many people agree. The strong are respected and have already been branded in everyone's hearts. Only the strong can convince everyone.

Mo Cong saw the indifferent reaction below. He understood that his efforts were likely to be in vain, but his words did not achieve the expected effect. However, everyone thought that he had already had a plan and immediately agreed loudly: "Well, in this case, you might as well set up a ring again tomorrow. The final winner will lead everyone and the two major trends. Let's do it!"

Before the voice fell, Mo Cong folded a fan, and a breeze blew and disappeared in place.

In the crowd, looking at the bone Taoist who Mo Cong left, he suddenly snorted coldly and slowly walked backwards.

When everyone dispersed, at the foot of the green mountain 100 meters away from it, in a temporary cave, Zixin and others were discussing what to do.

"Brother Li, these scattered practitioners seem to have learned to be good. They know how to recommend leaders, but Xiahou Xian's brother is still not returned. What should we do?" Ping Batian paced back and forth and said to Li Fang.

"Okay, Brother Ping, don't walk back and forth. I have a headache!"

"Two big brothers, he has been out all day. Isn't there anything wrong?"

According to reason, Xia Houtian returned to Shanmen and said that he should return in a moment, but it had been a day, but there was still no trace. Zixin couldn't help but be a little worried in his heart.

"Third sister, don't worry, the eldest brother will be fine!" Qian Kun said comfortingly when he saw Zixin's face was sad.

"Yes, Sister Zixin, Brother Tian is so powerful that he won't be fine!" Jin Lin'er immediately sat next to Zi Xin, took Zi Xin's hand, and couldn't help shaking.

"I hope so!"

"Master mother, although the python does not know what happened to the Lord, I believe that the Lord will succeed!"

Looking at the fangs of brilliance in the eyes of the python, Zixin suddenly felt that he didn't know when he had lacked a kind of calmness that immortals should have.

Maybe after losing her grandfather, Xia Houtian has already occupied all of it in her heart. Whenever Xia Houtian is involved, she will be in chaos. She doesn't even know what will happen once she loses Xia Houtian.

Suddenly, Zixin felt a soft noise from his shoulder. He turned his head and saw Huang De standing behind him, looking at her calmly.

"Second brother?"

"Third sister, don't worry. What kind of person is the eldest brother? Even the eye of heaven is not afraid. If you want to come this time, it will be fine!"

"Ye, thank you, second brother!"

"Ha ha, let's avoid the name of second brother. In my heart, you are already my sister-in-law!"

"Sister-in-law, hee hee, the little sister has met the sister-in-law!" Lan Xin joked with a playful face.

"Fal, damn girl!" Zixin's face turned red, and he immediately stood up and chased to the blue heart.

Lan Xin immediately picked up and hid behind Chen Lun. He said with a frightening face, "Brother Lun, you have to protect me!"

As the saying goes, three women play a play. At this moment, Qian Kun is mixed with two women, which is even more difficult. One is his future sister-in-law and the other is his future Taoist couple. He really doesn't know what to do.

"Five brothers! Get out of the way. I have to teach this dead girl a lesson today!"

"Sister-in-law, calm down, why don't you and I hit me!" Chen Lun looked like he was going to die bravely and walked to Zixin and said.

Although Zi Xin saw this, although he was helpless, he had no choice but to squint at Lan Xin for a while and then returned to the place where he had been sitting before.

After half a while, Lan Xin saw that her sister was angry and immediately came forward and said, "My little sister is wrong. Please forgive me!"

Seeing Lan Xin's smiling face, somehow, Zi Xin suddenly felt envious from the bottom of his heart, his eyes wandered around Chen Lun and Lan Xin, and finally smiled.

In Zixin's heart, how she hopes that several years of desert island life can continue, far away from the immortal world, that can be said to be the happiest time.

"God, I don't know if those happy days can continue!"

All night, Zixin and others finally came up with a way that was not a way, that is, to disrupt the Sanxiu' plan to choose a leader, and wait for Xiahoutian to return and then do everything.

While everyone was waiting anxiously, Xia Houtian sat quietly in the heavenly pavilion and slowly meditated. The silver-white Zhenyuan was constantly carried in the meridians, feeling the convergence of the aura of the day, slowly turning into his own body and integrating into the Zhenyuan, so repeatedly and again.

Gradually, the night gradually receded, and the rising sun rose in the east. When the first ray of sunlight shone on Xia Houtian through the cracks in the window of the Tian Pavilion, the Zhenyuan, which was originally surrounding him, suddenly rushed up and gradually shrouded it, like a colorful glow covered, dressed in purple fairy clothes, like a fairy going down to the earth.

The sunrise is always short. When the rising sun climbs out of the ground, the vision of Xia Houtian also disappears, as if it has never appeared.

Zixia fairy clothes is one of the few secrets attached to the Danxia formula. I don't think it is at this moment, but with the help of the power of the rising sun, it tends to be great.

Xia Houtian slowly exhaled the turbid air in his mouth, and two fine light stretched out of his pupils. Looking at the rising sun in the morning, his heart was full of peace.

"I'm back, Qingyun School. I, Xia Houtian, finally came back. Father, did you see it!"

At this moment, Xia Houtian is no longer the rookie who has nothing at the beginning, a confidant, a friend who takes care of each other, a high cultivation, the support of the sect, everything is like a dream!