From Xiaoao to travel around the world

Chapter 217

"How many years of the old imperial calendar have to be found out, is Brother Qingyuan comparing us to robbers who occupy the magpie's nest?"

"Old miscellaneous hair from Qingyuan! Young master was born in Taixu Mountain, who said I am a foreigner?"

"The Royal Talisman Sect should be punished..."

Yang Qing didn't know how the various factions in Taixu Mountain had been fighting these years, but just listening to Qingyuan's words, he knew that this old man was definitely an honest man.

It is true that Taixu Mountain is the mountain gate where Yufuzong practiced since ancient times, and it is also true that Taiyuanzong and Lingbaozong have made it clear that the dove occupies the magpie's nest.

But this kind of thing can't be pointed at someone's nose. After all, the word "li" can only be established with the help of "Wang".

When Qingyuan pierced this layer of window paper in full view, Yang Qing knew that the Yufuzong would be at a disadvantage.

Even Miaoyin Pavilion and Dandingzong, who had been silent before, might never have the chance to speak out.

Sure enough, as soon as Qingyuan finished speaking, he was immediately attacked more violently, and even some people in the faction whispered to each other, staring at Qingyuan rather dissatisfied.

"Junior Brother Yang..."

In the chaos, Wang Mian silently looked at Yang Qing with a wry smile on his face.

Zhang Xuewei and Li Gan blushed even more, furious.

As for Zhengxin, who was standing in the middle, he didn't make a sound this time either.

Yang Qing held the cool and pleasant long sword in his hand, and his eyes fell on Qingyuan's slightly hunched and thin back, always feeling that he was a bit out of place in the crowd.

He may be more suitable to be a kind and kind elder who lives in seclusion, but the fact of sect struggle is not suitable for him.

Taking advantage of the silence from the crowd, Yang Qing stepped forward a few steps to Qingyuan under Wang Mian's puzzled eyes, bowed his fists and shouted loudly: "Disciple Yang Qing, I am willing to be punished!"

This sound was unrepressed, and he was standing in front of Qingyuan who was in the center of sight, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The torrential abuse and refutation gradually faded away, Qingyuan still had a smiling face, and he didn't look like he was being criticized in the slightest.

His eyes were calm, and when he looked at Yang Qing, he became softer: "Do you know where Yuncang Temple is?"

"I am willing to go to Yuncang Temple to guard."

Again, the hall was completely quiet at this time.

"it is good."

Looking at each other for a moment, Qingyuan nodded to signal him to go back.

When Yang Qing returned to the back line, he looked at Wang Zhongchuan and said, "The Yufu Sect has accepted this matter. After one month, my disciple Yang Qing will go to Yuncangguan in the south, and he should give Taiyuan Sect an explanation.

As for the matter of the Ten Thousand Monsters Locking Spirit Formation, let's follow the old rules and wait until ten years later when the rookie disciples from each faction compete to find out. "

"So good."

Zheng Xin said at the right time: "Since Junior Brother Qingyuan has already given in, why doesn't Junior Brother Wang also take a step back?"

With a cold snort, Wang Zhongchuan stopped talking.

Seeing that the two sides stopped fighting, Zhengxin said to the other factions: "In this case, this matter will be exposed, and there is no need to mention it again. Today, it is not early for the new disciples of each faction to start, so let's start."

As soon as his words fell, the golden bell above the square outside the hall rang out again.

Following the righteous words, the leading woman of Miaoyin Pavilion glanced at Qingyuan and bowed first to leave, followed closely by Dan Dingzong.

The Lingbao Sect and Taiyuan Sect had achieved their goals at this time, and they no longer chased after them. They bowed to Zhengxin and walked out of the hall with everyone.

Everyone in the Yufu Sect also left the hall, and Qingyuan was at the end, chatting with Zhengxin for some reason.

A group of people from Cuipinggu walked among the crowd, but Zhang Xuewei was still resentful: "Taiyuanzong's bastards, when I enter the realm of supernatural powers, I will drive them all out!"

"Let's talk about it when you have that strength."

"Are you still laughing?" Zhang Xuewei looked at Yang Qing and widened her eyes: "You have to leave Taixu Mountain for ten years, ten years! It is difficult for the outside world to intercept spiritual energy, and your ten years have been wasted, do you know that?"

Yang Qing might have been a little worried about this matter before, but yesterday he used the jade seal to arouse the Five Elements Spiritual Energy, and judging from his previous experience in Qianyang City, it seems that it is not that difficult for the outside world to obtain the Five Elements Spiritual Energy.

What worries him even more is the problem of spirit.

"It may not be a good thing for me to go out of the mountain, and the life of Yufuzong in the next ten years may be even more difficult."

Zhang Xuewei dissatisfied: "What do you mean?"

"Are you really innocent or really stupid?" Yang Qing said indifferently: "Small punishments and big warnings, and what you want to say are all pretense.

Taiyuanzong's move to suppress is only secondary, it is used to remind the factions that it is true to force them to stand in line, and it is also the key to force the head to express their stance. "

"These bastards have too many hearts!"

"What kind of mind is needed, anyone with long eyes can see it."

Just as Zhang Xuewei was about to retort, she suddenly saw that Li Gan beside her was silent, and asked strangely, "Senior brother Li, why don't you speak?"

Li Gan raised his head to look at the few people and said in doubt: "I seem to have heard the master call Master Yang...a disciple just now?"

Wang Mian echoed, "I heard that too."

Zhang Xuewei looked at Zhang Siyuan and the others hesitantly, and saw that they also nodded silently, then looked at Yang Qing's half-smile, stomped her feet aggrievedly and said, "This is impossible!"

After speaking, he ran out of the main hall first.

Yang Qing and his group walked out of the hall, and saw disciples of various sects scattered all over the vast square, thousands of them in total.

They walked down the long steps in front of the hall, and returned to their sect along the way to stand in line.

The next step is the process of recruiting apprentices for each faction. Yang Qing stood in the crowd and listened to each other.

Until finally Qingyuan recruited him to the forefront and publicly announced that he was accepted as a closed disciple.

This might have been a big deal in the past, but just now in the main hall, everyone in the Yufu Sect understood their situation, and no one cared too much about it.

After all, it's just a matter of seniority, and Yang Qing will leave Taixu Mountain in January.

When he comes back, maybe the Yufuzong is gone...

"Yang Qing, I'm giving you a talisman from our sect today as a teacher. I hope you can abide by your heart and practice hard in the future. I hope that you will shine in the sect in the future."

As he spoke, Qingyuan took out two pieces of jade and put them together and handed them over.

One half of the jade jue is the Yinxian Jue at the beginning, and the word "mountain" carved on it is combined with the other half, which happens to be the word "Xian".

"This object has both storage and communication functions. You need to keep it well and don't lose it."

Looking to the left and right, seeing that the other beginner disciples also received the same gift of jade, Yang Qing took it and hung it on his waist and asked: "I don't know something, I hope the master can clarify."

"It's strange why I accepted you as an apprentice?" Qingyuan said with a smile: "I've heard about the fact that you formed a talisman before you were condensed, and there used to be two people in the Yufu Sect in a situation like yours.

No.1 existed too long ago, and the second person was a senior of our school 8000 years ago.The final achievements of these two people are very amazing, which cannot be described in a few words.

You could have become the third person, but unfortunately the rules of the world have changed. Even with your talent, it is still hard to say where you will go in the future.

You will leave Taixu Mountain after one month, and the Zongmen will not be able to help you much at that time.

That being the case, what does it matter who is your master? "

Yang Qing asked casually, but he didn't expect Qingyuan to explain so much patiently.

Seeing him stop now, he bowed and wanted to retreat.

"Wait." Qingyuan suddenly called to stop him: "You and I have a shallow relationship between master and apprentice, and we will be separated in only one month. But even so, I still have an expectation for you."

"Master, please speak."

"No hurry." At this time, the initiation ceremony was coming to an end, and the disciples of all sects began to disperse separately.

Qingyuan saw groups of young disciples from different sects in the square, talking about the world, or looking around, waved his hand and said: "If there is such a day, it will not be too late.

Go ahead, let them show you around here, it won't be interesting to come back after missing today. "

Yang Qing smiled and agreed, but she thought in her heart that once she got out of Taixu Mountain, the sky would be high and the earth would be wide, who would want to come back and get involved in these nonsense.

At most, they would kill a few more disciples like Wu Ming when they met outside.

Turning around, he saw Wang Mian and the others waiting in the crowd on the square.

Stepping forward, most of the second-generation disciples of Yufuzong avoided him without saying a word, only Liao Zheng folded his hands and said with a smile: "I wanted to accept you as an apprentice, but unexpectedly there is a junior brother, haha."

He smiled openly, and the rest of the people behind him were somewhat embarrassed.

Wang Mian was okay, still looking serious, but the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time, which seemed extremely difficult to restrain.

Li Gan, Zhang Siyuan and the others smiled forcedly, and awkwardly called "Little Martial Uncle".

Zhang Xuewei simply turned her face away and pretended not to see it.

"Haha, you don't have to do this." Yang Qing smiled and said, "Left and right are just names, and besides, I will be leaving the mountain in a short time. In private, we are still brothers and sisters, and we will not take advantage of you."

"Count you acquainted!"

Zhang Xuewei rolled her eyes, and then smiled again.

Zhang Siyuan smiled wryly and said: "Senior Brother Yang, I thought you and I could practice together in Cuiping Valley, but I didn't expect you to travel far away, and I will leave later."

Yang Qing felt a little strange when he heard the words, but Li Gan explained to him before he understood.

It turned out that Zhang Siyuan had a rare and pure golden spirit root, so Fu Tianyu's master Liu Jing asked him to go there.

Recalling the night when she first came here, the bride in wedding dress did indeed pick and choose him when she was absorbing Yang Qi, and finally chose him.

Perhaps it is also because he is different from ordinary people.

As for the other three disciples, one of them was also asked to leave by other elders in the sect, leaving only Yan Zhengchun and Tang Hu.

These two people also came on the same road. Although Yang Qing didn't communicate with them much, they were considered acquaintances.

"Anyway, they are all in the Yufuzong, so it's not the same." Yang Qing pretended to comfort him: "It's convenient for you to go back and have a look, but I will be miserable. I don't know when I will see the scenery of Qixia Ridge again after I leave this time. Alas... ..."

For the past few days, this group of young people got along well in Cuiping Valley, and hearing Yang Qing's words at this time, it was inevitable that a slight melancholy would arise in his heart.

Zhang Siyuan kept glancing at Zhang Xuewei from the corner of his eyes.

"Don't stare at nephew Xuewei!" Seeing this, Yang Qing raised her hand and patted Zhang Xuewei on the shoulder, looked at Zhang Xuewei and said with a smile: "Nephew, the scenery here is very beautiful, why don't you take uncle around here?"

"Yang Qing! I knew from the first day that you are not a decent person, so I will beat you to death!" Zhang Xuewei was so angry that she rushed forward and raised her hand to hit her. Yang Qing smiled and avoided it.

The two laughed and chased around twice, which caused the rest of the people to laugh again and again, and the depressed atmosphere just now was swept away.

There were eight of them, and it seemed normal to fight among thousands of people in the square.

"Junior Sister Xuewei."

Just as they were making noise, Yang Qing felt the crowd quiet down where the sound came from.

The moment he turned his head, he saw a beautiful figure breaking through the crowd and walking slowly, and suddenly his heart tightened, as if being held tightly by someone.

"I've seen the most women in my life." Yang Qing admired, then turned her head and pulled Wang Mian, who had straight eyes, and asked, "Who is this person?"

Before Wang Mian could answer, Zhang Xuewei on the other side had rushed forward to embrace the woman's slender waist and smiled coquettishly, "Senior Sister Lingxian!"

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　There should be another chapter later...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)