Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 23 23. The reason for being proud
Fifty outer disciples lined up neatly. They were the winners of the outer sect competition. Mo Xian was among them. He was ranked sixteenth in this competition. He was neither outstanding nor impressive.

The rewards of the big competition have been distributed, and the top ten prizes are generous, especially No.1, which not only rewards a thousand Lingbei, but also rewards a top-grade magic weapon. As No.16, there are only two hundred Lingbei, and the magic weapon It was also a low-grade magic weapon. Only at this moment, Mo Xian felt a little regretful, but after thinking about it, he had achieved his goal, so he put it behind him.

Headmaster Liuxiazi stood in front of the main hall, there were eighteen steps at his feet, and the square below, fifty outer disciples were silent, listening to the headmaster giving them a lecture.

"You are the elite among the outer disciples, but that's not enough. The elites need more tempering. From now on, you will enter a year of experience. This time, the time has been brought forward because an organization has appeared in the world. I know it is a killer organization, but I don’t know that it is a demon organization, and it is the Temple of Yama, we were invited to eliminate demons, if the Hall of Yama is not eliminated, there will be no peace in the world for a day..."

The head's long speech made the team of 50 people high-spirited, and Mo Xian felt a little uneasy in his heart. He was originally an assassin in the Yan Luodian, and he knew that there were experts in the Yan Luodian, but he didn't expect that the Yan Luodian could make Taoism and Buddhism like this. Inspiring teachers and mobilizing people.

The 50 people were divided into five teams, each team had a captain and a vice-captain, who were in the top ten. Mo Xian's team had captain Wei Qing, vice-captain Wei Sen, and eight team members, one of whom was a woman. With bright eyes and white teeth, and a smiling face, his name is Xie Cao'er, and the other six are Nie Yun, Lian Shan, Hai Tianchou, Huang Furan, Liu Changsheng, and Yu Wuchun.

"Everyone will gather here at the hour and hour of the day three days later. Let's deal with our own affairs first, and then we'll leave." Wei Qing glanced at the team members and said.

Mo Xian went to the market, he had hundreds of shells by his side, bought some talismans, and bought a set of magic tools with six needles at a small stall, which was a low-grade magic weapon, and cost him nearly a hundred shells , this set of needle magic weapon is a bit rough in workmanship, but Mo Xian felt a little kind, so he bought it.

He has one magic weapon, it is a small seal, thick earth seal, it is his prize for participating in the competition, the name is very grand, on a certain level, it has both offense and defense, and pays more attention to defense. Mo Xian has already refined it. The small streamer, I don't know what the quality is, and I guess it's not high, but Mo Xian forgot about it, and although the name of this set of Liuhe needles sounds nice, it is also used for sneak attacks.

It is really used for attacking, Mo Xian still believes in his sword. Although it is an ordinary soldier, Mo Xian spends half of his energy on it. From the current point of view of his spells, there is only one killing method that can kill the enemy, and the rest Whether it's fogging, flying into the sky, or fascination, they are all auxiliary spells.

Mo Xian was about to arrive at his place, the surrounding area was quiet, dusk was already dark, Mo Xian stopped suddenly, he heard a sound, and faintly felt an extremely faint murderous aura that flickered away.

He quietly pinched a tactic in his hand, but he didn't activate it, his back was raised slightly, like a beast before its prey.

A flash of silver light flashed rapidly, like a hallucination, and Mo Xian clearly saw that it was a hatchet.

Mo Xian moved, and stepped out with his feet flying into the sky, raised the seal formula in his hand, and his body flashed, and then a thick fog rose, and his figure immediately disappeared into the fog.

The silver light cut through the sky all at once, and the face of a man in black could not be seen clearly at all. Seeing Mo Xian using the fog to hide himself, with a movement of his hand, the wind suddenly picked up, and a gust of wind blew away the fog.

Mo Xian suddenly appeared, his feet seemed left and not left, right and not right, and he stabbed his sword like a spring dream without a trace. The sword had already reached the man in black.

As the sword passed, the man in black suddenly seemed to have an inspiration, and his body turned slightly.

Mo Xian was taken aback, he didn't know who the man in black was, and his sure-to-kill sword failed.

He felt a slight numbness behind him, no good, when he moved his mind, the thick soil seal was activated, and the thick yellow light suddenly protected him. At the same time, he raised his left hand behind him and shot the Liuhe needle.

The Liuhe Needle hasn't been refined yet, but it doesn't affect his use of the Liuhe Needle as a hidden weapon.

As soon as the Liuhe needle was shot, six tiny blue lights flashed and disappeared. He was shocked, and the yellow light of the thick soil mark on his back collapsed, and a hatchet was already on his neck.

He felt a chill in his neck, but there was no pain. Turning his head slowly, he found a strange man in black holding a hatchet. He knew it was Yuxianzong's standard hatchet, but it was just ordinary iron.

Seeing that the man in black didn't kill him, he became more alert and looked at the man in black, but he couldn't see his face clearly, like a cloud of mist.

"Who are you?" Mo Xian asked.

"I think you are proud. You can't even beat the shadow I made at random. Moreover, the strength of the shadow is similar to yours. What right do you have to be proud!" A voice sounded from the side of the road, it was the elder Qian Xuzi the sound of.

As soon as he said it, the man in black disappeared immediately, and the hatchet and Liuhe needle in his hand fell to the ground.

Mo Xian blushed. Although he didn't win the championship, it was because of his deliberate actions, but being confronted by Qian Xuzi made him break out in cold sweat: "Thank you for your teaching, Master, Mo Xian knows that he was wrong."

"Not only me, but also a group of elders have seen your strength, why don't you show it?"

"Uncle, I am a man of the rivers and lakes. For a long time, I have developed a habit of not showing my full strength in front of others. This is just a martial arts competition, not a life-and-death struggle."

"I shouldn't ask, but I'm curious, how did you get on the road of cultivation?" Qian Xuzi added: "If it's not convenient for you to say it, then you don't need to."

"I, I accidentally met a dying monk, got a few books, and later met Master Songxi. I wanted to worship him as my teacher, but he didn't agree, but taught me the way of Huang Ting. Later, I met Seriously injured Zixiu, Zixiu entrusted me with my funeral and promised me to join Yuxianzong, this is my experience, Master, are you worried about me?"

"If I don't trust you, I won't point you at all. I still have this vision. When you encounter Xianzong, you are at most avoiding disaster. You have no bad intentions. If you have bad intentions, you can't hide it from my eyes."

"Thank you uncle"

"I hope you can pass this training and be officially listed in the mountain gate. The training is dangerous. This time it is more dangerous. Be careful. I am afraid that you will be proud. I am here specially to give you a blow. Don't rely too much on foreign objects. Practice is a The process of self-transcendence has been going on for so many years, your understanding is good, don’t delay, many years ago, there was a person just like you, but he died, what a pity.” Qian Xuzi seemed to think of the past, sighed, His interest seemed to drop suddenly, he turned his head and waved his hands, and left directly.

It's strange, although Mo Xian kept his expression on the ground, he was startled in his heart. He also knew that Qian Xuzi had always been kind to him, maybe because of this, but it seemed that he knew something, but he couldn't explain it to the disciples of the outer sect.

Mo Xian was still very grateful to Qianxuzi, it was he who taught him silently, making him understand many mysteries that ordinary people could not imagine, even if he didn't say it, as long as he wanted to.

Mo Xian returned to the room, sat cross-legged, and soon entered the fetal breath. The inside and outside seemed to be transparent, and there seemed to be light in his heart, but he couldn't see clearly.

After waking up, Mo Xian sighed, the fetal breath is the current state, he was a little anxious, and wanted to enter the state of inner awareness, but the more he wanted to enter, the more difficult it was to enter, he thought for a while, then got up again I beat the Xingyi fist once, and then practiced the sword, using god control instead of energy control, the true meaning in the sword gradually emerged, Mo Xian was very satisfied with the sword technique, he was not impatient at all.

In the main hall of Yuxianzong, Liu Xiazi, the head of the sect, and several elders were present, and a debate was going on.

"Master, are you sure you want to do this?" Qian Xuzi asked.

"We cultivators are fighting against the sky to fight for that first-line opportunity. The catastrophe is approaching, so we have to think about ourselves." Liu Xiazi said.

"The catastrophe of heaven and earth, no one can say for sure, why should we get involved in the internal disputes of the Buddhist sect." Elder Xuan Jingzi said.

"Because of the uncertainties, the heavenly secrets are in chaos. It is estimated that the catastrophe has arrived, and the Buddhist sect has created an evil path, the Hall of Yama, which has destroyed the Guhua Temple." Liu Xiazi said.

"Since this is the case, we shouldn't send outer disciples with low cultivation levels to respond to the robbery." Qian Xuzi said.

"Sending outer disciples just because they are not sure is not necessarily killing and robbery."

"Isn't it killing robbery? It will also become killing robbery. Their cultivation base is low, but Yan Luodian is like a cloud of masters. This is not letting them die." Qian Xuzi said.

"You can't say that. Apart from us, many sects in the Taoist sect are like this. To put it bluntly, they are pawns. As Junior Brother Xuanjing said, it is originally a matter of Buddhism, but the situation is stronger than people. Who said that Buddhism is stronger than Taoism?" , It’s impossible not to show people, but we can’t use our real strength, so we have to send them.” Liu Xiazi said.

"These disciples don't know this, that's fine, sometimes ignorance is a kind of happiness." Elder Mingzhen said.

Qian Xu shook his head, without speaking, Liu Xiazi said: "If they pass the test, they will be accepted as true disciples, as the seeds to deal with the robbery in the future."

They were talking in the main hall, but the elites of the fifty outer sects didn't know it. Only Mo Xian felt something was wrong, unaware that they had been thrown out by the sect as the first batch of pawns to be robbed.

Qian Xuzi sighed sadly, he had finally taken a fancy to a disciple with great potential, but he was facing the test of life and death, and the chance of survival was slim, the enemy was not something they could resist, could it be that there is such a thing as heaven's jealousy, hope They are auspicious people with their own appearance.

(End of this chapter)