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Chapter 93: Hundreds of schools take the stage, the ancient method is beginning to bloom (2)

Taoist Master Yulin coughed twice and said, "This time I will show off my skills in Zhongnan Mountain."

Zhongnan Mountain, the ancestral courtyard of Quanzhen Sect, is also one of the four major sects, a sacred place of Taoism, inherits the mysterious yang technique and contains the method of inner alchemy.

"Good, the old Taoist can also observe the Quanzhen Taoist technique." The old master smiled.

Then Taoist Master Yulin sent a message to the head of Dao Master in Zhongnan Mountain, and then saw the Dao Master giving instructions to the younger generations around him, and then said aloud.

"Let me come to Zhongnan Mountain this time." The Taoist master of Zhongnan Mountain stood up and smiled at the surroundings.

Then, two disciples from Zhongnan Mountain walked up to the pavilion and set off their postures in a decent manner. Then they saw them reciting the mantras and saw two phantoms rising from the heads of the two.

"Is this the mysterious technique of Yang? It's really unique." Dao Master, who has other Taoist inheritance, sighed.

"Uncle Master, is this the soul out of body?"

"This is not the soul, this is the Yang God, a kind of soul secret technique. If the true immortal of the soul descends, it will be a sound like a destruction of the world."

I saw two Taoist priests from Zhongnan Mountain who were the envoys Yang's mysterious technique, and they discussed each other and showed it a little, then waved their hand to the secret technique, and Yang Shen returned to the orifice.

Although he did not use any profound magical powers, just doing this has already made many people a little scared.

No matter what, as Quanzhen’s ancestral ancestral home, Ren Zhongnan Mountain has indeed produced some secret teachings of Quanzhen.

The two great ancestral temples opened, and each Daocheng also sent disciples to show some Taoism at one time. Although they all showed a little, they did not show too much information.

After all, these Taoist heritages have been passed down for thousands of years, and even if the times change, they will not be said to be all the secret techniques. In the end, they have been restrained.

Despite this, it also made the monks from all the great Taoist ancestry see it with relish.

Some Taoist inheritance specializes in practicing formations. When they waved their sleeves, a formation flag would fly, and in an instant, they would lay down a real sect, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy and surging, with great power.

Some Tao Chengs do not have a bad broom, such as Baiyun Temple, Changchun Palace in Kyoto, which is a paper-cut and adult, which opens the eyes of the hundreds of schools of Tao Chengs.

Paper-cutting adults are not a small magical power, but they are one of the thirty-six great magical powers of Taoism.

Compared with the shyness of the two rows of Taoist inheritance of Buddhism and Taoism, the Taoist inheritance of the Baijiajia is not too concealed. After all, the Taoist inheritance of the Baijiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajiajia

It also took the opportunity to showcase many secret techniques, such as the Mohist puppet technique, military killing formations, legalist law seals, etc., which are really a lot.

Every time the exhibition is completed, there are endless applause around them. The disciples of each family are excited. Many monks volunteered to their teachers to show their cultivation and Taoism, so as to attract the favor of their junior sisters.

A little disciple from Shushan showed his sword-controlling technique, and the entire venue was in an uproar, and many female cultivators were attracted.

After all, the technique of sword control has different meanings for Chinese people.

How many times, this exchange meeting was also quite decent, with the spirit of fairy tale.

Behind Zhao Yu, Lin Yanran, who was already attentive to see, was often exclaimed, and her voice was soft and soft, but her expression seemed to want to give it a try.

With the exhibition, this exchange meeting is approaching its climax. There are still no more families who have learned from each other. It is just a demonstration between classmates. Someone still needs to ask for a little.

Zhao Yu felt that he was the one who was at this point.

"Cough cough, Linglong Yanran..." Zhao Yu coughed lightly and spoke.

"Brother, Yanran and I have to go up from time to time." Lin Yanran snatched the words, with big eyes looking forward to it.

Zhao Yu thought about it and just wanted to speak out, but he was already taken first.

I saw several Taoist priests from Wudang Mountain who came on stage with swords and showed Wudang sword technique. The sword light flowed, and the Taoist rhyme was radiant. Compared to the younger generation, it was considered a top-notch attitude.

"The Wudang sword technique is indeed well-known, but today is the birth of the Heavenly Master, and the Taoist inheritance of hundreds of schools of thought have been revealed. What's more, it's not appropriate to cut."

The person who spoke was the Taoist priest from Maoshan Sect just now, one of the four label figures of the younger generation in the cultivation world. He was deeply influenced by the true teachings of Maoshan Sect. He had the number of talismans in one hand, and was worthy of the name of the Three Mountains.

But this personality is indeed romantic, arrogant, unruly, which attracts the attention of many girls and attracts the hostility of many males.

The leader of the Maoshan Sect was a little embarrassed. This romantic Taoist priest was a closed disciple of the Maoshan Sect’s ancestor and was of the same age as him. Even if he scolded him, he would not care and could not discipline him. He had to look apologetic to the Daocheng around him.

Then he saw the Fengliu Taoist Master Maoshan and said, "The third brother doesn't have to be like this. Looking at the peers of the cultivation world, except for the newly accepted disciple of the old master, the two left, what qualifications are there to be as famous as me."

"You Ziling, if you talk again, I will report to Master when you go back, and let you face the wall for a month!" Master Maoshan said angrily, regardless of the family scandals, and did not care about the outward slander.

Youziling suddenly shrank. Looking at Maoshan Sect, only Maoshan’s Taoist master and his senior sister could suppress him. Facing the wall for a month, how can you take care of the young lady who can’t sleep at night?

Many Taoist priests with Taoist priests were smiling. Just a junior, they would not make many Taoist priests angry about it. First of all, they should cultivate their minds. How could these Taoist priests easily be broken by a few words?

However, the young Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain did not have such a state of mind, and looked at You Ziling and glared.

"Senior Brother Maoshanyou, Wudang Lin Jiange, please give me some advice!"

You Ziling chuckled, his tone was very humble: "I'm wrong, I want to call you uncle and uncle Jiange!"

Lin Jiange's face suddenly turned red. This person is really...

Many young monks around him who had inherited the Taoism were shocked by this humble tone.

Is there a negative emotional value system in this way of raising hatred?

"Wudang Lin Jiange, I love Mr. Ziling to give me advice!"

Youziling immediately put away his slutty expression and gently landed on the platform.

"Mr. Jiange, take the call!"

Suddenly, Lin Jiange waved his hand and eighteen talismans flew out, with bright lights of spirit forming a formation that enveloped Lin Jiange. A dark cloud in the sky condensed, and lightning flashed.

The Dao Master, the leader of Wudang Mountain, suddenly changed his expression. In the second level of cultivation, the value talisman formation, this thunder suddenly came, and Lin Jiange would be abandoned even if he didn't die.

Although Lin Jiange has been a disciple for only three months, he misses the clear sword heart recorded in ancient books. As long as he is well trained, he will become a sword immortal again in the future.

"Junior Brother Ziling stopped, I will admit defeat on Jiange!" Wudangshan Daoye spoke.

"Uncle Master!" Lin Jiange looked at the leader of the team, unwilling to say goodbye.

"After the sword song, although Junior Ziling is arrogant, he is a master of Taoism. You can only practice for three months. How can you make Junior Ziling's opponent? If your senior brother is here, you can try it."

"Jiange, take the order! Uncle Ziling, Jiange admits defeat!" Lin Jiange took a deep breath, calmed down his fluctuating heart, and looked at Youziling Dao.

"It's boring. If you don't have the ability, don't learn from me. Confidence also requires capital. You are the junior brother of Jiange." You Ziling pretended to be bored and mocked.

Wow, this person is too much.

A young disciple with a kind of Taoist inheritance finally couldn't stand this wandering son-in-law anymore, without any grudges. Is that what happened?

"This Youziling is too much." Lin Yanran muttered in a low voice from the stands.

"What, Yanran wants to give it a try? Even if you hide your cultivation, you are only in the late stage of Qi training. Have you learned the Tongtianlu?" Zhao Yu said with a smile.

Lin Yanran nodded, looked at You Ziling in the stands and waved his pink fist, and said angrily: "Brother, I want to give it a try."

Zhao Yu was stunned: "Okay, then let you try."

Lin Yanran nodded, then jumped down from the high platform and landed on the martial arts platform.

When You Ziling saw the soft and soft Lin Yanran's eyes lit up with her small face.

"What, do you want to try your best for your brother?" You Ziling teased.

Lin Yanran showed a soft and soft smile on her face.
Chapter completed!
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