Taoist chanting

"I'm afraid that the fairy temple has a strong background. Fifth-level monks can survive [-]% of the catastrophe, and other forces can only support [-]% of the sky. The power is only [-]% to [-]%, or even lower."

Two inspectors in dark red battle armor talked to each other.

The focus of their observation is on that group of people, and they basically know that it is difficult for them to recruit monks in the fairy temple.

Among the three old demons who successfully crossed the catastrophe, one of them even had a sixth-order perfect cultivation, and belonged to an old guy who had been left in the lower world for 3000 years. After ascending to the upper world for at least 200 years, he had the strength to hit the seventh-order.

"Yeah, this is the first time I heard that all fifth-tier monks are equipped with sixth-rank amulets. There are as many as two or three. The resources in the lower realm are getting scarcer and scarcer. Where did they get so many sixth-rank crystals?"

"That monster badger is also a strange thing. He can still get lost after going through a catastrophe. The heavens are unwilling to waste tribulation thunder on him. I don't know how he cultivated. His mind is confused, and his body is comparable to a sixth-order treasure."

As the two talked, they stretched out their hands to take back the treasure bestowed by Da Neng, and the clouds of calamity quickly dissipated.

The dozen or so people in dark purple battlesuits are the sixth-order patrol guards, and they spread out in the sea area thousands of miles below to search for the treasures left by the monks and demon cultivators who could not survive the catastrophe. Too much?

The once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity to go down to earth to perform the mission of the Heavenly Dao is a good job that everyone wants to grab.

Above the white clouds, the many monks who survived the catastrophe have different moods.

The head of the mountain handed a note to the temple master, and said via voice transmission: "We have 63 fifth-level disciples in the fairy temple, among which Gao Leng, Shi Dongyun and other 18 were unfortunately lost. It took Chen Chong a few years to break through, and he survived. , was seriously injured, and Yan Jing is helping him with treatment."

The temple master took the note, scanned the [-] names on it slowly, and said via voice transmission: "Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor, we will try our best."

The spirit and soul of a fifth-level monk is stable. Relatively speaking, the next life can be expected, and it will be a matter of luck whether he can wake up after 500 years.

Shan Chang turned to voice transmission to say other things: "Lu Xin'er is more sad, four of their nine flower spirits survived, two of Shui Lan's disciples survived Su Rong, and the three brought by You Lao survived and two fell. One of the three water demons brought by Xiao Ni'er was lost, three of the seven fox demons brought by Xinyue survived, and five of the 11 people brought by Junior Sister Zhu'er died, that's about it."

Zhang Wenfeng looked at Lu Xin'er, Hua Fenglan, and Lu Chan'er who were crying pear blossoms and rain several miles away.

He evenly distributed all the extra sixth-grade amulets on hand to Yang Shuilan, You Hufa, Xiao Ni'er, and Xinyue, and asked them to distribute them, but there were no amulets that Huacao Jingmei could use. According to You Lao, Huacao Jingmei faced The Thunder Tribulation is relatively weaker.

Yang Shuilan, Yun Qiuhe and the other women are enlightening the poor four surviving Lu Xin'er.

Lu Chan'er, who was playing with Xiao Ni'er and Xin Xing before, was hugged and coaxed by Xiao Ni'er sobbing.

Fan Chongfeng was not idle. As the deacon of the Zhike Hall, he stayed outside to watch for anyone to visit when everyone was chatting. After a while, he led the lonely God Chi Qinghe to fly over.

When God Chi Qinghe saw Guanzhu Zhang, he bowed and saluted, "Chi Qing was lucky enough to survive the catastrophe, so I have the audacity to ask Daoist Zhang to take him in."

I heard that the upper realm is difficult to mix, he is single and weak, and he doesn't want to mix with the remaining monks from the Southern Origin Continent. He is worried that he will be betrayed by those guys, so he came to join him as soon as possible after crossing the catastrophe.

"Where is the word, welcome fellow Chi Qing to join."

Zhang Wenfeng had a good impression of the powerless River God, so he reached out to help him up, and directly agreed to take him in.

Introduce God Chi Qinghe to Shan Zhang, Yue Anyan and others.

Fan Chongfeng led someone to fly here again. He was a Rong Shuzhi whom he had not seen for many years, and he had already advanced to the sixth rank.

"Monastery Lord, the head of the mountain, I also come to join you, please take care of me!"

Rong Shuzhi smiled happily and cupped his hands.

The head of the mountain asked in surprise, "Mr. Rong, can you walk away from the Dayingxue Palace?"

Rong Shuzhi smiled freely: "I have contributed to the Daying Academy for more than [-] years, and I don't want to follow them to the Confucian Academy. I heard that the upper world is not limited to sects. Taoism, Confucianism, witches, monks, and demons can all practice in the same sect. It’s more comfortable to follow the audience.”

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "The elder is still the Dharma protector, you choose it yourself?"

He didn't know what to do, he didn't know where to go, but he was still happy to gather his brothers into a group. The elders and Dharma protectors were just a joke among each other and could not be taken seriously.

If one is lucky enough to join Lingbao Temple, everything has to start from scratch.

I still don't know what happened to Master Xuanmu?
Old man You coughed and reminded: "First come, first served, fellow Daoist Rong should understand, right?"

Rong Shuzhi laughed and said: "When I was hanging out with the temple master, you old man, you don't know where to play?"

Tu Kun quit, and protested: "Hey, have you asked me about the seats?"

"Ah, uh... I was the first to mess with the viewer, who of you can compete with me."

Speaking of this, Lu Zijin is very excited, he never thought that one day, he can justifiably beat old man You in this way, and he is the number one.

The old man Fushan, who had turned into a human form, stopped his injuries, stood up with Tao Niangzi and Manggong, and bowed his hands to the temple master: "Please take care of the temple master!"

Gui Fudong smiled and said nothing, he was following King Carp anyway, and King Carp was already a member of Xianlingguan, so he didn't need to fight for his position.

Zhang Wenfeng hastily stretched out his hands to help the three demons up, and he was about to bring the three old demons into the fairy temple.

The head of the mountain was delighted from ear to ear, and the fairy temple became more and more prosperous. With so many masters joining, they would be reused no matter which mountain they worshiped.

This place is bustling with activity, when two border inspectors and many patrol guards appeared in the air in the distance, the noise within a range of hundreds of miles suddenly fell silent.

"Welcome everyone to go through the thunder disaster and fly up to the Liupo mountain area of ​​the upper realm. Please follow us to 'select a new station'. You can choose any sect that is willing to accept you. Please seize the opportunity and do casual cultivation in the upper realm, isn't it? A pleasant thing."

One of the inspectors said a few words and flew forward first.

As patrolling envoys and patrolling guards, they can write down which monks have performed well, and when they arrive at the place, they will send a voice transmission to inform the people from their sect, but they can't recruit them in advance now. Rules, don't mess around.

Many ascended monks hurriedly followed, flying above the white clouds.

After about half an hour, the group followed and slowly landed below the white clouds.

Hundreds of people landed in the middle of a ten-mile-long platform, and there were already many monks and demon cultivators waiting on the edge.

"The world's shamans are one family, all shamans come here."

"Haoran Academy, Qiancheng Academy, Chongshan Academy and other Confucian monks, come quickly."

"Tianchanshi Temple, Dayuan Temple, Tianshan Temple, all disciples of the Buddhist family, please come here."

"Panlong Temple, Tianlong Temple, Yulong Temple, Chongtian Temple, all Taoist monks, come here."

"Taoist monks such as Lingbao Temple and Tianxing Temple, please come here!"

The entire Pingtai was as noisy as a vegetable market, and all the recruiting sect representatives shouted one after another. Among them, there were some fake-eyed guys. First, recruit people over. If it is not suitable, just don’t. As for whether it will delay the time of Ascension Cultivator, lock them Shit.

Zhang Wenfeng, the head of the mountain and the others were a little puzzled when they heard that several houses called out the name of "Lingbao Temple".

Which one is the real one?
"Observe clearly first, polish your eyes, don't rush to make a choice, get in touch later and ask."

Youmeng Chang said via sound transmission.

What a mess this place is, so many impersonators.

"Zhang Wenfeng, who is Zhang Wenfeng? This old man has been waiting for you for a long time. Make a noise, and this old man will take you away."

A thick man's voice almost overwhelmed the noise of the ten-mile field, and he flew several feet high, which seemed to stand out from the crowd. He was scolded by one of the inspectors, and fell back to the rocky ground indifferently.

Except for the Flying Ascension Cultivator, the other Cultivators who came to recruit were not allowed to fly, and were not allowed to cross the edge of the platform for ten feet, otherwise the place would be a mess.

"Don't pay attention to him, we don't know each other well, who would recognize the temple master?"

Lu Zijin pursed his lips and said disdainfully, the flaw was too obvious.

Tu Kun trembled all over, and shouted: "Yes... it's the family ancestor, he came to pick us up..."

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