Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 622 A Respected Candidate

The old man was quite worried and said: "But Heng'er is still in Wujian Cliff."

Shi Mingsui waved his hand: "Who cares about this now."

"Thank you, master. I wonder where these disciples will take refuge?"

"I'm not sure yet, but I can't treat them badly. It has been decided during the discussion that a quarter of the financial resources will be allocated from the sect to provide this team with a total of [-] million spirit stones and many training materials." Shi Ming followed the words, footsteps sounded outside the house, a slim woman entered from the outside, saluted and said: "Master, Senior Brother Yang Chang please see me."

"Invite him to come!"

"Yes." The woman took the order and left.

Soon, Yang Chang came to the room, saluted and said: "Master, please come over to the house for a briefing."

Shi Mingsui nodded slightly, got up and went out of the cave together with him, and after a short walk, he came to Luo Qingshui's main room.

"Junior Brother Shi is here, please sit down." Luo Qingshui smiled.

Shi Ming followed his words and took his seat: "I don't know why Senior Brother Luo summoned you late at night?"

"Junior Brother Shi, what do you think of Jiang Yuhuan's proposal in today's meeting hall?"

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"Have you thought about the candidates for Xuandian?"

"I'm still thinking about it. There is one candidate I want to discuss with Brother Luo. Zhang Heng, a disciple of the Sili Department, has excellent aptitude and outstanding ability. His father, Zhang Xun, is also a disciple of this sect. He is very suitable for the candidate. Jiang Yu, a son of the Jiang family, is still imprisoned in Wujianya. In these extraordinary times, I don’t need to follow the rules. I should release him from prison and join this team, so that we can contribute to rebuilding the sect in the future.”

Luo Qingshui said: "You can decide this matter yourself, Junior Brother Shi, I remember that your father and your ancestor are both disciples of this sect!"

Shi Ming nodded.

"Your historians have served the sect for generations and have made outstanding contributions to the sect. Although you and I have occasionally disagreed over the years, to be honest, I have never had any doubts about your loyalty. Therefore, I would like to share an important The task is entrusted to you."

"Senior Brother Luo, please tell me."

Luo Qingshui said: "The purpose of selecting a hundred elite disciples to leave the sect this time is to deal with future crises and to continue the sect's survival for thousands of years, but these disciples alone are not enough."

"It is necessary to have a highly respected monk to lead and restrain them, so as to ensure that the team will not disperse. There is no second choice in the sect except you, and I can only rest assured that you lead them. Therefore, I would like to ask you to lead this team. The only team is to avoid the upcoming war in Ching Hai, including completing the rebuilding of the sect after the war."

Shi Mingsui was silent for a while and said: "I'm afraid I'm not qualified for this task. It's not that I don't want to lead them to avoid the chaos. It's just that I don't have much lifespan. I don't know how long this battle will last."

"I'm afraid that the war is not over yet, and I'm already sitting down. At that time, the dragons will have no leader, and there will be chaos, and it will become a mess. Not to mention rebuilding the sect, it will be difficult to gather people together."

Luo Qingshui said: "I have also considered this section. Within the sect, you have the most prestige, so you need to lead them to find a stable place to practice quietly, so as not to lose heart and disciples to flee."

"Because you don't have much lifespan, I will select another Golden Core cultivator to assist you, and leave the rest to him! Your task is mainly to lead these disciples to avoid the war and restrain them."

Shi Mingsui pondered for a while and said: "If that's the case, then fine! I don't know who Brother Luo plans to let go with us."

Luo Qingshui said: "Junior Brother Peng, as the master of the Yuanyi Palace, is in charge of the sect's finances. After we join the Qingzhou Xuanmen Alliance, we will have to rely on him for logistics and various expenses. There are many, I can only choose one person from Jiang Yuhuan, Zhuang Xinqian, Tang Ning, and Yin Qingyuan, who do you think is suitable?"

Shi Ming asked without answering: "Brother Luo must have someone in mind!"

Luo Qingshui said: "In my opinion, Jiang Yuhuan and Zhuang Xinqian are very talented. Once they see the prosperity of the practice world outside, it is difficult to guarantee that they will stick to their will to rebuild the sect. Tangning is quite resourceful. , but I think his loyalty to the sect may not be enough. How about Yin Qingyuan? His father is also a disciple of this sect and meets our selection criteria. He can assist you in the reconstruction of the sect after the war."

Shi Ming nodded.

Luo Qingshui said: "You don't need to tell me where you are going, just be careful to hide and practice with peace of mind. I will allocate another ten million spirit stones from the Zongmen's finances as special cultivation expenses for you and Yin Qingyuan. If there is less, I have to wrong you."

Shi Mingsui said: "I'm getting old! My life expectancy is only ten or twenty years at most, there is no hope of practicing in this life, half of my body is about to go to the ground, what's the use of those spirit stones, leave them all to Yin Qingyuan! "

"He has to be responsible for the reconstruction of the sect. He has a heavy responsibility. Besides, he is rich in age and has a lot of potential in cultivation, so he needs spirit stones and other things. But, if the war is over, how should we reconnect with each other?"

Luo Qingshui said: "I've already thought about this matter. Xuanmen will gather heavy troops in Donglai County. If the war is over, it means that the Mozong has already retreated. No matter what the situation in Xingang is, Donglai County has been defended. We will be in Yuanxian County Meet at the Qiankun Chamber of Commerce Inn."

"With a period of ten years, I will warn the disciples of this sect to let all the survivors go here to meet. If there are no disciples to go within ten years, you don't have to wait."

"On the day you set off, I will hand over the set of mountain protection formations and formation disks inherited from this sect to you, and you can hide in the formations in a remote place to practice."

The two talked for a long time, and when it was dawn, Shi Ming left with Fang.

A few days passed in a flash. On this day, Tangning left the cave and came to the Qianxing Hall. There was no one there. He sat down directly below and waited for about a cup of tea. Peng Wanli and Luo Qingshui came in one after another.

The three of them talked for a few words, then they left the main hall, the light escaped, and left the sect. They traveled all the way day and night, and after flying for two or three days, they came to the southeast of Wu Kingdom, the Green Bamboo Mountains, where the light escaped and landed on a huge light. before the curtain.

Luo Qingshui flipped it in his hand, and the talisman fell into the light curtain. The three of them waited for about a stick of incense, and the light curtain in front of them gradually melted away.

The leader with gray temples is Wei Ran, the head teacher of the Qingyang Sect. He was originally the master of the Xuande Hall of his sect. Because Shen Wenze, the head of the Qingxuan Hall, was killed in the Qingyang Sect, the head teacher Wang Xuquan sat down and took over. Appointed the post of head teacher of Qingyang Sect.

There are two people behind him, one with white beard and hair, is Han Chong, the current master of Xuande Hall, and the other, with a broad forehead and broad face, is burly figure, Zhao Yanyun, the master of Qingxuan Hall.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, Fellow Daoist Peng, it's been a long time." Wei Ran said with a smile on his face.

Luo Qingshui also returned the salute: "You Daoist Wei, I haven't seen you for many years, unexpectedly you are a little old."

Wei Ran said: "I'm ashamed, I haven't made progress in my cultivation for so many years, and my temples are already graying. This must be a fellow Taoist of the Tang Dynasty! I heard the name of a fellow Taoist earlier, and I am very lucky to meet you today."

Tang Ning Jishou said: "Headmaster Wei didn't know me, but I knew my dignity early on. During the fierce battle with the Demon Sect in Xuanyue Mountain, Headmaster Wei's demeanor is unforgettable to this day."

"Fellow Daoist Tang is too well-respected, the three of you are welcome to come in." Wei Ran said.

Several people escaped from the light and entered the inner room. After walking for a while, they came to a majestic and majestic hall, which was the meeting hall of Qingyang Sect.

"Three friends, please." Wei Ran made a gesture of invitation, and a group of people entered the room.

In the hall, there were three people sitting upright, two men and one woman. Seeing everyone entering, all three stood up to greet each other.

The leading man has white hair and a ruddy complexion. It is Mo Yigan, the head teacher of Shuiyun Sect. He was originally the master of Qingxuan Palace of Shuiyun Sect.

There are two people behind him, one of them is plump and handsome, about forty years old, and he is Shu Yunlan, the master of Yuanyi Hall of Shuiyun Zong.

The other person's face is cut like a knife, his eyebrows are slanted, his handsome man is extraordinary, his eyes are like crescent moons, and his pupils are dark green.

Several people greeted each other a few words and took their seats.

Sitting in the main seat above, Wei Ran said: "All of you fellow Taoists are busy with a lot of time and shoulder heavy responsibilities. Now you have come from a long way to visit our sect. I won't say too many polite words. Let's get straight to the point! The Mubei Xuanmen is in danger now. , Qinghai will usher in great chaos, and at this critical time, you and I, the three sects, must unite with sincerity so that we can tide over difficulties together."

"The former, the reason why I sent the letter to invite friends from the two sects to meet here is precisely for this reason. Now Taixuanzong and Qinghai Daxuanmen have put up a battle to the death with the Mubei Alliance on Qinghai. There is still no definite information on how to arrange the Xuanmen in the Qinghai Sea."

"We can't sit still and wait for death. We should make plans early in the morning. What do fellow Taoists think?"

Luo Qingshui said: "Fellow Daoist Wei's words are justified. You and I, the three sects, have always supported and helped each other. Now that we have encountered such a big change and the crisis of life and death, we should hug each other and advance and retreat together."

Mo Yigan nodded and said: "What the two fellow Taoists said is true, we are in a remote place, our sect is small and weak, those great sects in Qingzhou will certainly not take us to heart, even if they have plans, you and I At most, it’s just cannon fodder sent to the front line.”

"As the saying goes, it is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. At critical moments, we have to rely on ourselves. Instead of counting on them, the first thing we need to do is to unite and advance together."

(End of this chapter)