"I've inquired about it. It's said that it's elder Liang who offered them up like their ancestors. These days, they have to practice martial arts, swordsmanship, and marrow and Gongji. Anyway, they can't stop. What's more, the required skills, miraculous elixirs and so on are all owned by Wuzong."
At the beginning, old man Liang proposed to the patriarch to compete with alchemy. If they were not happy and repented, would he not have lifted a stone and hit his own foot? If Ling Shao Lord didn't come, it would be fine. Anyway, neither of the two schools of FA and Wu was good at alchemy, and no one could take advantage of it. Old man Liang would not lose face. However, Ling Shao Lord came. If they didn't have the right person to participate in the competition, they would surely lose.
Therefore, old man Liang made a hole in himself. Although he hated those people and itched his teeth, he was furious every day when he went back. He wanted to strangle them to death. But he could only resist it. Once and for all, he came to Wuzong to find his anger. Ha ha ha ha. " Fang Rubao beat his stomach and laughed.
"Old man liang thought that he could trample our Wuzong to death if he found some so-called Dandao masters. He was dumb and ate Huanglian, and he could not say what he had suffered." Luoyun mountain also laughed.
Hearing the cause and effect of the incident, Ling Chuxi couldn't help laughing and making a scene for a long time. It turned out that the real loose money boy was not elder Liang, but the so-called Dandao master he invited.
But why does this sound so strange? When did those people have a whim, they just caught up with it, just like they intended to help.
For these so-called Dandao masters, Ling Chuxi is really a little curious.
After dinner, Ling Chuxi went back to her room. She had been trying to figure out the alchemy techniques. She had not had a good rest. She should have a good sleep today.
After a night of silence, the long hum of ancient bells lingered in the mountains. The time for the competition between the two schools of shenyuanzong and Wufa has finally come to an end. After today, the fight over martial arts, which has lasted for thousands of years, should be settled.
In front of the main hall, standing or sitting on the test bench still standing after thousands of years of wind and rain, are full of shenyuanzong's disciples,
half of them are dressed in black clothes, and the other half are in white long shirts. Not only is the color of the clothes completely different, but also the location is completely different.
Obviously, this is the difference between the two schools of martial arts.
On the chair in front of the gate of the main hall was a white haired old man with a clear and hale face. This is the same Dharma and martial arts cultivation. It is said that shenyuanzong's Valley is still cold, which has already reached the rank of honor.
The Dharma protectors of the Shenyuan sect, including Luoyun mountain, elder Liang, and Fang Rubao, all sat beside him with serious faces and dignified looks.
"I'd like to see the Lord, the elder and the Dharma protector!" As the third bell rang, all the disciples of shenyuanzong fell to the ground, shouting in unison and shaking the sky. It was a spectacle beyond description. This sect, which has been handed down for many years, is really extraordinary. It's far from what ordinary sects can match.
Ling Chuxi had heard of the name of Gu Jihan's patriarch for a long time, but it was the first time to see it with his own eyes. Although it was far away, Ling Chuxi still felt the boundless spirit of heaven and earth in his body, and also had an unpredictable and profound mysterious meaning. It seems that the legend is true that the Lord of shenyuanzong is indeed a master of high rank.
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