Taoist students

Chapter 769 Qingling Nebula
The Qingling Nebula is extremely far away from the human race.

If you look at this huge nebula from the void, you will find that there seems to be a hazy atmosphere covering this star field.And at first glance, this hazy aura is like a huge yin-yang fish surrounded by it.

Compared with the huge Human Race Nebula and Monster Race Nebula, the volume of this Qingling Nebula is not too large.It contains only a handful of seven star domains.

These seven star fields formed a spoon-shaped formation of the Big Dipper.

And these seven star fields belong to the Qingling Dao Sect jointly established by the three tribes of Human Race, Monster Race, and Wood Spirit Race.

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In fact, in addition to the seven star fields of the Qingling Dao Sect, there is also a fragment of a broken star field that exists alone in the void.There is a tall and straight mountain on this fragment of the star field.The top of the mountain was extremely cold, with a cold wind blowing.

The top of the hill was leveled and there was a huge square.The square presents a boxy shape with a radius of thousands of feet.

Now in the very center of the square, there is also an altar, on which is the Nebula Teleportation Array of the Qingling Dao Sect.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, this quaint teleportation array shone brightly, and the whole altar trembled.After less than half a stick of incense, when the light dimmed, three more figures appeared out of thin air on the teleportation array.

If you look closely, one of them is a young Taoist priest holding a whisk.There is also a handsome young man in a black robe, and the last one is a charming woman.

The Taoist priest stood at the head, the handsome young man was half a step behind him, and the woman was in the last position.

Compared with the Taoist priest's calmness and the handsome young man's slight panting, this woman's chest heaved violently, her face was extremely pale, and she looked exhausted.

And the next moment, the woman closed her eyes, her body softened, and she passed out directly.

Seeing this, the handsome young man had quick eyes and quick hands, and he wrapped his arms around the woman's slender waist and held her in his arms.

Needless to say, these three people are Dongfang Mo, Tian Yazi and Sun Ranyi.

The nebula teleportation this time was dozens of times longer than the teleportation time from the East Lin Starfield to the Black Rock Starfield that Dongfang Mo experienced back then.

And in the process of teleportation, even with Tian Yazi's help, he still feels pressured.

If he hadn't broken Yan Jijue to the Xiaocheng realm before, I am afraid that the current state would not be just a slight respite.

Tian Yazi turned his head and looked at the two Dongfang Mo behind him. He seemed to have expected Sun Ranyi's embarrassment, but when he saw that Dongfang Mo was fine, his eyes flashed with surprise.

Dongfang Mo didn't notice this person's expression. Looking at Sun Ranyi who had passed out, he slapped the Qiankun pouch on his waist, and suddenly the sun rolled up and took the woman into it.

Taking advantage of the situation, he also took a look at the daughter Xue Junqiong in Qiankun's bag through telepathy.He found that the latter was also flushed and out of breath.

After all, through the nebula teleportation array, even if this woman is in the bag of heaven and earth, the spatial fluctuations she receives are the same as him.

And thinking of this, he looked at the spirit insect mother and the little white monkey in the spirit beast bag through his mind.

I saw the mother body of the spirit worm fell into a deep sleep, nothing unusual.

The little white monkey jumped up and down even more. When Dongfang Mo looked at it, he curled his lips at him in response, raised his chin and folded his hands on his chest, making a proud gesture.

Dongfang Mo shook his head, then looked away.

"Little friend, we are here."

"Is it finally here?" Dongfang Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

After the words fell, he looked around and found that the nebula teleportation array of Qingling Taoist Sect was so empty that he couldn't even see a single person.

Moreover, the octagonal formation under his feet, like the teleportation formation of the human race before, looked dilapidated, which also confirmed what Tian Yazi said earlier.

"Let's go, it took several years to go back and forth this time, the journey is really long enough, now Pindao will arrange for you first." At this time Tian Yazi said again.

"Okay, I will follow senior's orders." Dongfang Mo naturally had no objection to this.

"Hahahaha, I don't know who it is, it turns out that Junior Brother Tianya. Junior Brother left in a hurry a few years ago, why did he come back so soon now. Also, who is this junior."

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of laughter.Listening to the voice, the speaker seemed to be a boy.

But the strange thing is that the sound came from all directions, making it difficult to find the source.

Dongfang Mo's ears are so keen, he subconsciously looked in the direction to the right.

I saw that under the altar, there was a huge stone several feet in size and shaped like a flat peach.

Although there was nothing on the boulder, he was sure that the previous voice came from the boulder.

"Hehe, so it's Senior Brother Xuanzhen."

At the same time, Tian Yazi also turned his head to look at the boulder Dongfang Mo was watching.

"What a powerful spiritual sense!"

As soon as this person's voice fell, there was a swish, a blue light flashed in front of Dongfang Mo's eyes, and a boy dressed in a Taoist robe, but only five or six years old, appeared in front of Dongfang Mo.

This boy has red lips and white teeth, his hair is coiled up high, and a mahogany hairpin is inserted, he looks very cute.After this person appeared, he looked up at Dongfang Mo, and kept looking around him.

Although this person looks like a child, Dongfang Mo doesn't know that this person must be an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time.

Therefore, he didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately bowed his hands: "Junior Dongfang Mo, I have met senior."

"How did you find me."

After the boy stood still in front of Dongfang Mo, he was still surprised on his small face.

Hearing this, Tian Yazi looked at Dongfang Mo with a strange expression on the side.

It is really shocking to say that it is a bit shocking to discover the concealment skills of the Dao Breaker cultivator with the cultivation base of the Infant Transformation Realm.

But before Dongfang Mo opened his mouth, he took the lead in saying, "Hehe, senior brother Xuanzhen, this son is appointed by the suzerain, so don't make things difficult for him. To be honest, this time the poor Taoist left on purpose. I went for this son."

"Oh?" The boy Tian Yazi called Xuanzhen was even more surprised when he looked at Dongfang Mo.I don't know why he was able to get in touch with the suzerain of Qingling Dao Sect, or maybe there is some secret in Dongfang Mo.

"By the way, Pindao has been away for a few years this time, how is the matter of the Shengzi competition going?" Tianyazi asked again at this time.

"Still procrastinating." The boy came back to his senses and said, looking away from Dongfang Mo.

"So that's the case, but I think it will be opened soon this time." Tian Yazi glanced at Dongfang Mo indiscriminately, and smiled meaningfully.

"If it's as expected by brother, this junior should also be here to participate in the Holy Child competition." The boy said.

"Brother has good eyesight." Tian Yazi nodded.

"Junior brother said just now, this time I made a special trip for this son, and this son was hand-picked by the suzerain, it seems that this junior has a special status." The boy chuckled, and it was not hard to hear the tentative meaning in his words.

"That's true, but if senior brother wants to know, he will definitely know in the future. This time, junior brother will leave first, and there are still many things waiting to be dealt with."

After saying this, Tian Yazi flicked his fly whisk and walked under the altar, as if he didn't want to explain to the boy.

Dongfang Mo cupped his hands, and followed Tian Yazi to leave.

So far, only the boy was left in place.

After watching the figures of Tian Yazi and Dongfang Mo leave through the air, the man didn't get angry, but touched his chin with his small hand.

"There are quite a lot of interesting juniors in the human race this time. There is the boy with the body of the sword spirit, and the person who cultivates the blood essence magic art. Although this boy doesn't see anything famous at the moment, but this person's spiritual sense is too scary It’s a little bit, just based on this point alone, there should be two brushes. Maybe this time, the Holy Son of Qingling may really fall on the head of the human race.”

After speaking, his figure changed, and he appeared on the boulder.And as he sat cross-legged, his figure gradually disappeared.

"Although the status of little friend is a bit special, but this time to participate in the holy child competition, according to the usual practice, Pindao will arrange you among all the participants, just waiting for the start of the competition day."

While galloping all the way, only Tianyazi said.

Although Dongfang Mo didn't seem to have any dissatisfaction on the surface, he thought in his heart that after all, he was also the owner of one of the three great spiritual roots of Hunyuan, and he was also the person who was personally instructed by the master of Qingling Dao Sect. It's a bit of a privilege, but naturally he couldn't say such a thing, so he kept claiming it.

In this way, he followed Tian Yazi for half a day, and the two came to a teleportation formation again and stepped on it.

Dongfang Mo had known about this for a long time, and the destination they were going to send this time was the Fluctuating Light Star Field of the Qingling Dao Sect, which was also the last one of the seven star fields.

The Holy Child Contest was also held on the Fluctuating Light Star Field.

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A month later, Dongfang Mo was already sitting cross-legged in a quaint cave.

The place where he is now is called Qianya Mountain.Everyone who participates in the competition for the holy son will be arranged here by Qingling Daozong and assigned a separate cave, and he is naturally no exception.

The competition for the holy son has been delayed for decades, and the number of monks from various ethnic groups in Qianya Mountain has gathered.

But at this time, opposite him, there was another monk wearing a mask and wearing a green robe sitting opposite him.

The mask on the green robe's face was like an old tree bark, so tight that even his eyes and mouth were covered, so he couldn't see his face at all.

"Fellow Daoist Dongfang has only arrived at Qingling Dao Sect in the past few days. You really came late enough. Are you afraid of missing the opening of the Holy Child Competition?"

At this time, the green-robed monk looked at Dongfang Mo and said.

"Hehe, it all depends on one's fate. If you miss it, you can't blame anyone. But you have been here for more than [-] years, and the Holy Child Contest hasn't started yet." Dongfang Mo smiled slightly.

From his words, it is not difficult to hear that this green-robed monk is also one of the people who will participate in the contest for the Holy Son.Moreover, he also knew that this person was from the Wood Spirit Clan, and his cultivation level was generally at the late stage of Nascent Transformation Realm like him.

Because the caves of the two are adjacent, Dongfang Mo took the initiative to visit, just to learn about some things he didn't know.

"That's true, but there are still people who came down earlier than me and are still waiting. I really don't know why this competition for the Holy Son started so late." The green-robed monk smiled wryly.

"Don't worry, I think it will be opened in a short time." Dongfang Mo smiled slightly.

"I hope so." The green-robed monk naturally couldn't hear what he was implying, so he just nodded.

"By the way, fellow Daoist Zhu mentioned before that there were as many as 10 people participating in the competition for the Holy Son of Qingling this time. Is this really the case?" Dongfang Mo changed the subject.

"That's right." The green-robed monk didn't deny it, and then he continued:
"In the past, the Qingling Dao Sect would tell the whole world about the Holy Child competition, but apart from the members of this sect, the total number of people from the three clans was no more than tens of thousands. This time it was because the delay was too long, so many people After hearing the news, there are not a few Taoist friends who have spent decades crossing from the void. After all, not everyone is qualified to use the nebula teleportation array like the Eastern Taoist friend."

At the end of the sentence, there was still a hint of humor in this person's tone.

Dongfang Mo's eyelids twitched. Before he accidentally mentioned that he was teleported by using the nebula teleportation array, this person in front of him couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

After a little inquiring, he found out that most of the people who participated in the competition for the Holy Son this time had spent a long time crossing from the void.Although there were people like him who were sent directly, they all had some status, so this person also guessed that his status in the human race must not be low.

"The competition for the Son of God this time is definitely more dangerous than before. After all, it has been delayed for such a long time. Among the three clans, there are definitely as many top-notch people as a cow's hair, and there are even many monks in the Infant Realm, but their strength is not inferior. Those who wander in the realm of the gods."

The green-robed monk said again.

"It's conceivable." Dongfang Mo nodded approvingly.

At the same time, he also estimated where his own strength should rank among these people.Although he is confident in himself, it is self-evident how difficult it is to stand out among hundreds of thousands of people.

As for this kind of matter where monks of the same level get together to decide the winner, this is the second time he has experienced it, except for the life-and-death blood test back then.

At this moment, I heard the green-robed monk continue:
"Not to mention anything else, there is the youngest heir of the Silver Thunder Demon King among the demon clan. This person has the most powerful bloodline of the Silver Thunder clan and a natural thunder spirit body. And among the nine-tailed fox clan, it is said that A man with eight tails. In addition, as the strongest clan in the monster clan, there is also a rumor in the Jinjiao clan that there is a genius who is once in a thousand years. It’s just these people, just pick one at random, and they will definitely be able to beat the existence of the same level.”

"In my Wood Spirit Clan, any one of the five major clans is capable of fighting, even beheading an Immortal Ascension Boundary cultivator."

"As for your human race, I believe that even if I don't say anything about it, Fellow Daoist Dongfang knows better than I do."

"Of course, these are people who can be seen as powerful on the bright side. I don't know how many such characters are hidden in the dark. After all, every time Qingling Shengzi competes, it is not uncommon for dark horses to be killed. The most famous one is the current Qingling Dao One of the two great saint sons in the sect, Qilong Shengzi, this person was unknown back then, but in the end he defeated countless opponents and had the last laugh."

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo nodded and nodded, and after inquiring about these prominent figures from the green-robed monks in detail, he said, "By the way, because I haven't carefully studied the matter of the Holy Son competition before, I don't know about it. How does the contest for the Holy Child proceed?"

"Hehe, there are actually a variety of methods, among which fighting strength is the most common and indispensable. Two-two confrontation, or even group battles. Of course, there are some milder methods, such as relying on one's own strength, through Qingling Daozong Some of the checkpoints arranged will eventually go through layers of selection and enter the next few rounds of competition. In short, there are subtle differences every time, and you will know when the time comes."

Dongfang Mo thought secretly, this sounds similar to the way Taiyi Taoist Palace selected inner disciples back then.

And the discussion between him and the green-robed monk took half a day.

"When...when...when..."

At a certain moment, just when Dongfang Mo was still wanting to ask something in detail, a series of heavy bells suddenly sounded.

For just a moment, the two looked up at each other, and their faces changed.

(End of this chapter)