Taoist endowment

Chapter 322

The old man Tianji's eyes are soft and easy-going. When he looks around the many monks in the field, he is like a secular old man. He nodded to the people around him again, which meant approval.

Yan Fushui and the others were flattered, and immediately respectfully invited Old Man Tianji to be the head of Yuntai to preside over this competition.

Unexpectedly, old man Tianji shook his head and refused, looked in the direction of Miaolian Peak, and said with a wry smile: "The last time when little friend Xianyun came to my Tianji Pavilion, he was confused for a moment and made him unhappy. I don't know if I can ask for a cup of spiritual tea to drink."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone around was so shocked that they forgot to breathe, thinking that there was something wrong with their ears!What is his virtue and ability?To actually make old man Tianji come to apologize?

As a closed disciple, Lin Zhaoxi's heart throbbed for no reason, while senior brother Chi Wenwen's face sank like water. The two of them couldn't figure out why their master would put his stance so low today. Even if he wanted to recruit that Xian Yunzi, he couldn't stop there!

But Yan Fushui, Gong Chao, Hua Zuiyue and others thought something was wrong in their hearts, and they all thought that Tianjizi really wanted to recruit Chen Jingyun this time, so they immediately felt great unhappiness in their hearts.

Xuan Chengzi and his senior brother Xuan Kunzi were relatively speechless, so they had to use their spiritual thoughts to instruct the monks in the Nascent Soul Realm who were in the door, and told everyone to only be fair and aboveboard when fighting Ji Yanlan, and not to use any deceitful tricks.

Among the great powers present, Qi Daochi from the Recluse Immortal Mansion and another female cultivator in the Yuanshen Realm watched from the sidelines, only Tan Luan and Shi Hai became indifferent again after the initial surprise. However, in the eyes of the two Buddhist masters, the old man Tianji's move is not condescending.

How could everyone's chaotic thoughts be hidden from Tianjizi's eyes, and he didn't explain the reason to his disciples, leaving a sentence "You don't have to speculate, just take care of the big competition", and then stepped towards Miaolian Go in the direction of the peak.

Many monks in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding why old man Tianji didn't preside over the event here, but went to Miaolian Peak instead, seeing how he left with a smile, it didn't look like he was going to Xingshi to ask for a crime!

Yan Fushui originally planned to say something, but in the end he didn't dare to open his mouth. At this time, he had long since lost the mood to make a public statement, so he just said in a low voice: "The rules of the competition remain unchanged, and each person chooses according to the level of his realm. In the arena, compete in order!"

Afterwards, everyone was invited to return to the Yuntai, and all the great masters took their seats, and vacated the head of the front seat alone to show respect.

It's just because all the minds are paying attention to the movement on Miaolian Peak, so the huge cloud platform becomes abnormally quiet for a while.

It was also quiet on Miaolian Peak. Outside the abode, Chen Jingyun, who was wearing a blue Taoist robe, was standing on the edge of the cliff, smiling and looking at Tianjizi who was slowly approaching.

Tianjizi lightly stroked his long beard, while walking, he still had his Daoist running along with him, and when he reached the edge of the cliff, he actually restrained his aura without revealing it, just like an ordinary old man, even Chen Jingyun couldn't notice it a cent.

"Hahaha, Senior Tianji's cultivation is as good as the sky. Among the monks of the same level, only senior can make the kid not see the slightest depth and flaws!"

Chen Jingyun laughed, and invited Tian Jizi to sit down and drink tea. Since the other party was not going to host the contest, but came to Miaolian Peak to find him, then there should be some hospitality.

Naturally, Tianjizi would not refuse the invitation, looked carefully at Chen Jingyun for a while, then sat down calmly, seemed to find that the spirit tea on the table was good, picked up the tea cup in front of him and drank it down, with a very relaxed attitude.

Standing by the side, Ji Yanlan couldn't be as casual as Chen Jingyun, and she has no shortage of sword heart and pride, but when facing Tianjizi, there is always an urge in her heart to pay respects.

Seeing that Ji Yanlan's sword heart was already unstable, Chen Jingyun couldn't help but secretly sighed, and told her to watch the competition that had already started.

Frozen three feet is not a day's cold, old man Tianji has accumulated too much power in the northern wilderness, and the younger generation's cultivators have engraved their admiration for him into their bones.

When there were only two people left on the edge of the cliff, the old man Tianji suddenly sighed, and said: "Little friend Xianyun is a good method, and he can use magic to provoke the will of heaven, and use the power of the dark to put pressure on me , so I have no choice but to find out, the old man thinks he has never underestimated you, but he doesn’t want to still underestimate your strength.”

Hearing this, Chen Jingyun smiled and said nothing, raised his hand and poured another cup of spiritual tea for Tianjizi, asking him to taste it.

Seeing that Chen Jingyun was noncommittal to his probing words, Tianjizi immediately knew that the person who provoked Beihuang Tian's spirit was indeed the person in front of him, so a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, he took a sip of the tea cup, and then sighed.

The moon waxes and wanes, the tide rises and falls, and the ups and downs of thousands of years have already made Tianjizi look down on fame and fortune.

But at this moment, in Tianjizi's eyes, Chen Jingyun was no different from himself back then, with the same peerless talent and outstanding strength. The dozen or so Primordial Spirit Realm monks on Chilian Peak, including Lin Chaoxi, were really not worthy of mention.

Feeling so grateful, Tian Jizi put down the teacup in his hand, and sighed: "Under the astrology rock that day, the old man had a biased mind, and he really moved the thought of imprisoning the dragon. It is normal for the little friend to be resentful because of this, but I don't know how to calm down the anger in my heart?"

"Senior Tianji's words are serious. Although the senior had the idea of ​​imprisoning the junior at that time, he still let me and the senior sister leave after all. This matter should be exposed.

Speaking of which, I should also be grateful to my seniors. Since I practiced, everything has been very smooth, and only when I was in Tianji Pavilion that day did I feel the oppression and crisis, but because of this, I was able to improve my cultivation. "

Hearing this, Tianjizi couldn't help frowning, knowing that if the handsome Taoist in front of him really let go of his grievances, he would not forcefully invite him with great magic power this time, but now that he has come, he is still secretive It's really annoying not to say it clearly!

Because he didn't want to use the same thunderbolt method against the junior monks, Tianjizi suddenly felt a sense of helplessness. He hadn't felt this kind of feeling for a long time, but now he felt a little fresh .

There was a long silence, until the spirit tea in the cup was completely cool, a smile suddenly appeared in Tian Jizi's eyes, and he said to Chen Jingyun:
"You junior are really hateful, you actually made me such a difficult time for an old man, how about this, you and I will have a gamble some other day, if you win the old man, then the old man will naturally let you deal with it, but if the old man wins—"

Speaking of this, Tianjizi stopped talking again, seeing that Chen Jingyun was indeed aroused by his words, so he continued with a smile:
"But if the old man wins, you will have to worship under my sect. The old man can promise that after a thousand years, the Tianji Pavilion will be handed over to you!"

"Drink! It's really a big deal!"

Chen Jingyun couldn't help but sigh in his heart after listening to the bet that Tianjizi said, and secretly said:

"As expected of a man who can dominate the Northern Wilderness for thousands of years, if you look at it in terms of magnanimity, I really can't match it. If I am really a monk from the Northern Wilderness, I am afraid that I have already been convinced by this time!"

Seeing Xiaodao in Tsing Yi who was sitting across from him, his expression became cloudy after listening to his words, Tian Jizi felt amused again in his heart, now he has kicked the ball back, and no matter how the other party answers, he will be at a disadvantage.

Sure enough, at this time the host and guest changed positions, and it was replaced by Chen Jingyun who remained silent.

After a long while like this, Chen Jingyun's frowning brows calmed down, and then he said with emotion: "Senior Tianji loves you, the boy originally intended to challenge the senior this time, now that he has a bet, it is the best. It's just that there may be another one added to this bet."

When Tianjizi saw the fish entering the urn, he couldn't help but stroked his long beard, and said: "I don't know which one to add? Little friend, but it doesn't matter."

Chen Jingyun said seriously: "If the battle between me and senior ended in a tie, what should I do?"

Tianjizi was taken aback when he heard the words, and thought to himself: "It's really a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, Xianyun boy has so much confidence! It seems that he needs to work hard in the future."

Although there was a little disdain in his heart, but to show the fairness of the bet, Tian Jizi replied with a smile: "I have practiced for a long time, and I have an advantage in betting with you. If you and I are tied in this battle, then it will be considered a tie." It was the old man who lost!"

"Okay! Senior Tianji's generosity is really admirable. How about putting this battle between you and me after the five great competitions?"

"Hahaha so good!"

……

As the Taoist restriction on Miaolian Peak dissipated like a cloud of smoke, Yan Fushui and other great powers could finally see the situation on the cliff clearly.

The old and the young were born away from the world, and they would chat a few words when playing chess with each other. There was endless peace and tranquility, but that scene was in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of fighting outside.

The five great competitions are in full swing. After all, the ranking of the great competitions is not only related to whether an individual can become famous due to the battle, but also related to the distribution of resources among the sects.

Therefore, all the monks who participated in the competition did their best, and sometimes they couldn't help but hurt their opponents. However, in the past three days, no monk has died because of the competition.

Ji Yanlan has been wandering between the arenas for the past three days. Whenever there is a brilliant match, she will stop and watch, and her stopping will always cause a burst of nervousness among the monks who guard the ring. The lover, the fairy with hot hands, couldn't hold back and stepped into the ring.

In fact, there are indeed a few monks on the ring that can make Ji Yanlan feel itchy. One of them, a big-headed boy from a casual cultivator, caught her attention. The boy's method of turning blood into a sword is really eye-opening .

There is also a seductive female cultivator from the Reclusive Immortal Mansion. Although the female cultivator has a charming figure and appearance, her kung fu is extremely hot. In three days, the rapier in her hand has broken many monks' bones.

and...

The Northern Wilderness is so big that there are too many outstanding people to list, Ji Yanlan naturally wanted to use a sword to learn from it, so she had to stay by her side all day long, doing everything to hinder her.

At first, Ji Yanlan could bear it because of his friend's affection, but later he got impatient, so he asked Xu Chen to fight with him. If he lost, he would naturally have no face to go to the ring again.

Even if I lent Xu Chen eight guts, he wouldn't dare to fight Ji Yanlan at this time. It would be fine if he lost, but if he won by luck, but Wen Chen's thoughts were broken because of this, then he would be worse than death !
Fortunately, Baili Chenshu appeared in time, and Xu Ju's troubles were resolved.

　Big chapter, welcome the "transformation" hall master to come to this book!
　　
　
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