Chapter 453 Role model in the world

Qinglong Pavilion?

Taoist Tiancan is here?

Li Yuan changed his clothes, picked up a hammer and went out.

"Junior Brother Li."

Seeing Li Yuan, Long Yunfeng also admired him quite a lot.

There was no shortage of ascetic monks in Longhu Temple, but among the inner sects and true disciples he knew, apart from their ascetic practices, they would meet up with a few friends to drink tea, listen to music, or even tease crickets, compete in battles, etc.

Recreation, relaxation.

But Junior Brother Li, in addition to blacksmithing, also practices martial arts. He is like this every day, like this for a year, and still like this for more than two years.

He still enjoys himself, and is not an ascetic monk in the ordinary sense.

"Senior Brother Long, is that Master Tiancan here?"

Li Yuan asked.

"Well, not only this real person, but also the one from the Xinyi Sect arrived last night."

Long Yunfeng said.

The two of them walked towards the sect's main hall.

After the New Year, Longhu Temple is not as lively as before.

Wei Tianzuo was ambushed and all the martial arts performances were postponed. Many sects evacuated Hengshan City. Those who did not evacuate also returned to the city.

In the deserted Longhu Mountains, the inner disciples who had been suppressed for nearly a year were very active.

When walking past the qi-sensing stage, Li Yuan saw some disciples competing, and they were acquaintances, Lin Kai and Wang Xuanying.

The two stood several feet apart, each holding an iron rope as thick as a wrist. There were many disciples watching from all sides.

"This is?"

Li Yuan stopped.

"A way of sparring and competing."

Long Yunfeng explained: "The two of them should be on the verge of transforming their inner energy into reality. Using this method to compete can sharpen their inner energy and speed up the progress of transformation."

"To sharpen your inner energy?"

It was also the first time for Li Yuan to see this kind of competition, and he couldn't help but take a second look.

But they saw that the iron rope between Lin Kai and Wang Xuanying suddenly stretched straight, and the full inner energy rose from the two bodies and poured into the iron rope.

There was only a "click" sound, and the iron rope seemed to be plated in red and yellow. Veins popped up on the foreheads of the two men, and they were sweating.

"From shape-changing to marrow refining, similar training is better than fighting, but Junior Brother Li doesn't need it."

Long Yunfeng's heart was somewhat complicated.

He witnessed Long Xinglie's rapid progress. He was only about fifty years old and had reached the edge of entering the Tao. Who could have imagined that he would see something more powerful in his lifetime.

It has only been two years since I started, but I have made several breakthroughs in succession, from changing my body to refining my marrow, and I have completed my journey of more than thirty years...

No one has told me anything.

Li Yuan cursed in his heart, so he only took a few glances and went to the main line.

…

There was a small banquet in the Long Mansion.

Long Ying sat in meditation on the main seat, accompanied by Long Xixiang and Nie Xianshan. The guests at the banquet were two old men full of old age.

One person is wearing a Taoist robe, with messy beard and hair, and the other person is wearing a cassock, with a yellow face and white beard.

“The spiritual rice from Longhu Temple is truly unique in the world.”

Taoist Tiancan put down his bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and couldn't help but admire.

"Senior, if you like it, you can take some with you when you leave."

Long Yingchan also put down his bowls and chopsticks. With his seniority, the only people in the world who could be called seniors and who had not joined the Evil God Sect were the two people in front of him.

Taoist Tiancan and Zen Master Mangyou were both active a hundred years ago and were the elders of his master's generation.

"That would be disrespectful."

Taoist Tiancan rubbed his dim and old eyes, sighed a few words, and lamented the death of Wei Tianzuo:

"The old Taoist had seen Xiaowei's mastery of swordsmanship earlier, and praised him for being able to break through the last move, surpassing his master and ancestor. Unexpectedly, he was ahead of the old Taoist."

"Sword Master Wei has a strong character and would rather die than retreat. Otherwise, even if he loses to the old thief with thousands of eyes, he will not die on the spot."

Long Yingchan also sighed.

"otherwise."

Taoist Tiancan shook his head: "The old Taoist specially went around Danshan Prefecture, and with his remaining aura, he could be regarded as witnessing that battle..."

"oh?"

The expressions of the people at the table changed somewhat.

"Xiao Wei, his death was not unjust."

Tiancan Taoist stretched out his palm, and a weak energy that ordinary people could not detect rose up:

"The old thief with Thousand Eyes had a plan. He first used Nasu and Bone Two Vajra to set up a ceremony in the Eight Meridian Mountains, and then came with the Sword Spirit Master to temporarily check and balance the Changhong Yiqi Sword...

In the end, the old ghost sacrificed his muscles and bones, and with the help of a huge amount of incense, he came in his true form and defeated Xiaowei with a thunderous force..."

Buzz~

That wisp of energy dispersed and fell into the hands of everyone present.

Long Yingchan, Long Xixiang and others did not hesitate. They picked up the wisp of Qi and pressed it between their eyebrows. After a while, several people put their hands down one after another.

"Xiaowei is not the master of Changhong Sword after all, otherwise..."

Taoist Tiancan sighed and looked at the silent leprous monk beside him. The latter was holding the strand of Qi and was lost in thought.

"Old bald donkey, what are you doing?"

The skinny-headed monk didn't answer, but just pointed his finger, and a wisp of bright yellow Qi turned into words in the air:

"I bet that Mr. Wei wants to use the pressure of these two old ghosts to try to break through that last move..."

"..."

"..."

Several people present looked at each other and said nothing.

Zen Master Daming who was waiting on the side also felt a little embarrassed. This old monk has already practiced closed-mouth meditation, so why can't he do it more thoroughly?

"I bet, Mr. Wei..."

"stop!"

Taoist Tiancan frowned and dispersed the energy in the air. He shouldn't ask this old bald donkey, opening his mouth and keeping silent is just gambling.

If he hadn't lost the bet back then, the two of them wouldn't have been so seriously injured.

"Why did this old ghost want to kill Xiao Wei?"

Taoist Tiancan was a little puzzled. The few strands of Qi he obtained were incomplete. He could barely see the fight between one person and two gods, but he could not hear what they said.

"It is said that it is related to some big festival."

Long Yingchan thought for a while and then spoke.

Not only did the secret message sent by an unknown bow and arrow a few days ago mention the Great Sacrifice, but the spies he deployed in the divine capital also sent similar news using eagles.

That is, the Evil God Religion and the imperial court will hold some kind of grand ceremony.

"Grand Festival?"

Everyone in the courtyard had different expressions. Taoist Tiancan frowned and glanced at Tianyingzi behind him, who lowered his head:

"Senior brother seems to have mentioned that it was a spy who came in, saying that the reason why the Evil God Cult ambushed the Sword Master Wei was to take the Changhong Yiqi Sword for a grand sacrifice!"

"Sacrifice with the Heavenly Fortune Mysterious Weapons?"

Taoist Tiancan was slightly startled and asked quickly, but Long Yingchan just shook his head.

The scabby monk glanced at the monk Da Ming. The latter's face was blank, but he obviously didn't know. This made his face slightly dark, but he could only sigh inwardly.

The gap between the Xinyi Sect and the Five Great Dao Sects is not limited to Tianyun Xuanbing, but also in all aspects.

For example, information.

"Those who offer great sacrifices but not great sacrifices must avenge themselves!"

Taoist Tiancan slapped the table.
To be continued...