Best Ascension

Chapter 240 Be famous as soon as possible

Half an hour later, the Yunhuang Bird carried the crowd over the high mountains, thousands of miles southwest of Yunhuang Mountain, and finally landed in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

After a while, everyone jumped off the bird's back one after another, and the Yunhuang bird fluttered its wings and croaked, and flew into the distance.

At this time, the place where everyone was standing was a flat grassland in the valley, surrounded by mountains and forests, with luxuriant forests and flowing water.

Looking from a distance, you can see mountains in the distance, waterfalls and flowing clouds, fairy birds and rare animals, fragrant grasses and green forests, and tall buildings and vast buildings by the lakeside on the top of the mountain, surrounded by carved railings and waterside pavilions. It is really a beautiful place. Fairyland.

At this time, a gentle and handsome young man in brocade clothes and Confucian clothes suddenly said loudly:
"There are many mountains in Yunhuang. The peaks in the southwest of it, the forests and ravines are especially beautiful, and the one with a magnificent view but deep and beautiful, Wutong Mountain is also..."

"...Wuhua Tianbao, fairy light shoots the stars...The water is exhausted and the cold pool is clear, the smoke is condensed and the mountains are purple"

Not long after, there was a sudden applause from the crowd, and then a white-faced Taoist priest in a plain robe with loose hairpins came out.

"Okay! The disciples of Lingyun Academy are all well-spoken, and their appearance is extraordinary! Xiaoyaomen Song Xingyun is here to wish Fellow Daoist Kong a beautiful woman."

Kong Lang, the young man in Confucian uniform, stopped reciting the text when he heard the words, and said with a polite smile: "Brother Song Dao is absurd! I also express my feelings. Wutong Mountain, where we are now, is indeed famous in Central Continent—"

"Pooh!"

Kong Lang was in the middle of speaking, but was suddenly interrupted by the word Bah.

He frowned and then let go, turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from, and saw a strong, unruly, square-faced man walking in front of the person with a disgusted expression on his face.

"The Confucian scholars are the most annoying, and they recite some texts in a sour manner. My ears are so scummed. Kong Xiaolang, if you dare to recite the scriptures again, I will beat your ass with a sword. Believe it or not?"

When Kong Lang saw the person coming, he suddenly lost his demeanor, and said with an ugly face: "Sword barbarian, you are insulting gentlemen! Could it be that my Lingyun Academy is afraid that you will not be able to crack the sky? If you dare to slander the Confucians again, don't blame me for pulling you Get on the stage!"

"Hehe! The Battle for the Front is just on the Aiki Peak twenty miles to the north, how about we go now?"

The big man with a square face was not afraid at all, instead he smiled and provoked the other party.

This person was born in the Heaven-Splitting Sword Art, but his real name is unknown, because he was ranked thirteenth in the Jiange Foundation Establishment List, so he was also called Jian Thirteen.

This person once said wildly that there are only mediocre sons on the foundation building list of the Jiange, and one day he will take off the name of Jianyi and be promoted to the list of sword immortals.

"Seven days later, Kong will be on the competition stage, how dare you come?"

"Why don't you dare!"

Seeing this, Song Xingyun hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over: "You two fellow Taoists, don't just argue with each other, don't hurt your friendship."

Behind the crowd, Zhao Sheng looked at the few "scholars" in front of him, and silently passed the information of these people in his heart.

Song Xingyun, the second apprentice of the old monster Muye of Xiaoyaomen, one of the "Little Daoists" of Zhongzhou, with the spiritual root of Mu Xingtian, good at...

Kong Lang, a Confucianist in the Lingyun Academy, the young master of the Kong family, the ancestor offered wine for the Academy, a great monk in the late Yuanying period...

Sword Thirteen,...

"As soon as it landed, there were people competing to 'open the screen'. Wutong Mountain, the Phoenix Club! Sure enough, it's a big public show, whether it's a human or a ghost!"

Thinking this way in Zhao Sheng's heart, he slowly took a few steps back, raised his head and looked around, trying to find a place to stay temporarily.

Dong's son-in-law. Well, the Phoenix Club has already been held countless times, and the information related to it has already been leaked by the predecessors.

Before Zhao Sheng set off, he obtained a lot of relevant information from the patriarch.

Therefore, he is well aware of the process of the Phoenix Association and the situation of Wutong Mountain.

The Phoenix Society didn't end in a day or two, but lasted for a whole month.

During this month, Zhao Sheng and others will live in Wutong Mountain. They can live freely and peacefully every day, regardless of the time of day. They can enjoy the scenery, discuss the Tao with others, sleep soundly, practice, and understand the Tao.
Of course, if you are dissatisfied or have something to do, anyone can withdraw from this event at any time without any restrictions.

During this period, the daughters of the Dong family will play and watch the scenery on Wutong Mountain, make friends with people, and observe their favorite husband by the way.

The Phoenix Club can be said to be a large blind date meeting.

Of course, the Dong family's Phoenix Club is not as superficial and rude as the blind date meeting, but rather elegant and subtle, which makes people yearn for.

Wutong Mountain is not just the name of a mountain, but a mountain and river area with a radius of [-] miles around this mountain.

This place is one of the several beautiful places in the Yunhuang Mountain Range. Not only is it full of aura, but it is also famous in the world of Tianzhu for its beautiful scenery and humanities.

The only famous places in Wutong Mountain are Qifeng Lake, Wutong Mountain, Tingtao Pavilion in the Bamboo Sea, Shou Dao Peak, Lun Dao Terrace, Wan Dao Tower, Taoist Stele, etc.

As for the [-] welcoming courtyards with different styles scattered around the mountains, forests and lakes, although they are also very famous, they are nothing compared to the above-mentioned famous places with superb views.

The first thing Zhao Sheng and others did when they came to Wutong Mountain was to choose a place to live.
This event is undoubtedly the first act of the Phoenix Club.

There are only [-] seats in the welcoming courtyard, but there are more than [-] participants.

So it's not hard to imagine what happens next.

Of course, those with a thick skin can choose a place at will and build a temporary residence by themselves.

It's not difficult at all, but it's rare. It's embarrassing.

You must know that those who can come to Wutong Mountain all have extremely deep backgrounds,
If one's own strength is not good enough to compete with others, losing one's face is a small matter, but losing face of one's own power is a big deal.

"Everyone, Lu is going to listen to Taoxuan for a short stay, so let's go first!"

The one who spoke was Lu Zhiwei, who was born in Ziyang Sect.

His implication is very simple, nothing more than saying that Taoxuan Laozi has taken over, dare to come and grab it from me, let's do it first and then talk about it.

As soon as Lu Zhiwei flew away from here, everyone started to "seize the territory".

"Jing Zhongzhi from Tianhuangyu Jing's family, if you want to go to Tianfeng Tower, if you have a companion, please follow me!"

"Before I came, Wu heard from my ancestors that the scenery of Fenghu Waterside Pavilion is very good. I'll go too!" After speaking, a strong wind picked up, and a handsome young man flew towards Qifeng Lake.

"Du Sheng Zeng said: I will be Ling Jueding, and I will see all the small mountains. Kong is going to the Jueding Pavilion to pay homage to the relics of the ancestors. Farewell!"

After Kong Lang finished speaking, a blue cloud suddenly rose from under his feet, supporting him to fly towards a steep and straight mountain in the southeast.

Not long after, everyone left here one after another.

At this time, there were not many people on the grass who had not left yet, including Zhao Sheng and Li Feixuan.

Among the remaining eight or nine people, the most eye-catching one is a young "beauty" who looks like she has powdered her face, has a creamy skin, and is so handsome that she is indistinguishable from male and female.

Zhao Sheng glanced at this person, and then turned his eyes to other places.

It is better for the disciples of Ji Le Tian to look less, otherwise it is easy to turn straight and bend.

Seeing Li Feixuan looking at it hesitantly, Zhao Sheng simply stepped forward, clasped his fists, and said with a smile: "I'm Zhao Qingyang, dare I ask your Excellency Gao's name?"

"I, Li Feixuan, have met Daoyou Zhao. I don't know why you are looking for Li?"

Seeing Li Feixuan's alert face, Zhao Sheng's heart moved, he couldn't help smiling, and said calmly: "It's nothing, but Zhao always likes to make friends, especially interesting friends."

"What do you mean by that?" Li Feixuan was preconceived, and actually regarded Zhao Sheng as a malicious person.

"Brother Li, don't be nervous. I don't have any malicious intentions. I really only came here to make friends. If you don't like it, Zhao will just leave!"

"Thank you, no delivery!"

Zhao Sheng hesitated when he heard the words, and smiled at himself, and was about to turn around and leave, but he heard a soft and charming voice from behind: "What a strong body? I have seen Brother Zhao."

Zhao Sheng shuddered suddenly, only to feel a pair of greedy eyes fixed on his ass.

"Farewell!"

Zhao Sheng didn't dare to turn his head back, and waved a golden halberd light from his long sleeves. The halberd light wrapped around him, and he fled into the distance like flying.

"Wait! Slave"

Hua Forsythia orchid raised its fingers, looked anxious, and quickly released a golden red silk about a foot wide. The red silk covered his body and chased Zhao Sheng away.

……

Zhao Sheng dodged and dodged twice, circled around the forest, and threw three phantom streamer talismans in succession, only then narrowly escaped Hua Lianqiao's pursuit.

How can anyone be so unlucky in the first place.

From Zhao Sheng's appearance, no matter where he looks at it, he has nothing to do with the word strong.

But when it comes to the vitality and physical strength, he is sure that he is stronger than all competitors.

But with his skinny body, he couldn't hide Hua Lianqiao's feelings.

People who are extremely optimistic have always liked strong men.

What bad luck!

……

The sun rises to the sky, Ling Jue Peak rises, and in front of the Jue Ding Pavilion,

Zhao Sheng landed on the open space in front of the door, scattered the light of the halberd, looked at the two-storey high, simple and elegant Jue Ding Pavilion, and suddenly shouted: "Xinglong Zhao Qingyang, I heard that the scene of thousands of mountains, clouds and seas here is a unique scene in Zhongzhou. Jue. Zhao wants to watch the mountains and clouds here, so he asks the people inside to give up the Jue Ding Pavilion."

As soon as the words fell, Kong Lang responded in a cold tone: "This place has already been taken by Kong. If you know yourself, please leave as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"Is the person inside Daoist Kong Lang from Lingyun Academy?"

"It's Kong, haven't you heard of it before?"

While speaking, the door of Jue Dian Pavilion opened, and Kong Lang strode out from behind the door.

When he saw Zhao Sheng, he immediately frowned, subconsciously revealing a trace of disgust.

Don't blame him for being like this, after all, Zhao Sheng is too low-looking.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Sheng said very politely: "Fellow Daoist Kong, forgive me! Mr. Zhao also wants to live in the Juedian Pavilion. Why don't you let me out for a few days, and then let me live in it for you."

"Presumptuous! If you dare to talk nonsense again, Kong will teach you how to write the word comity!" Kong Lang was furious when he heard the words, and he raised one hand, and a black and white spring and autumn pen appeared in his hand instantly.

"Oh, I don't read much. I really don't know how many ways to write the word courtesy? Why don't you teach me how?"

As Zhao Sheng spoke, he rolled up his sleeves.

After speaking, he took off a palm-length, golden and red halberd from his waist.

With a light flick, the golden-red Fangtian Xiaojian has grown to more than two feet long. The whole body of the halberd is blood-red and thick like a duck egg. The head of the halberd has three points and two blades, shining with golden light.

Holding the halberd in one hand, Zhao Sheng pointed the blade straight at Kong Lang, with a strong momentum, he shouted wildly and unrestrainedly: "Jue Dian Pavilion, I will live in it! As I said, Confucian sages are here, and it is not allowed!"

The so-called fame should be as early as possible, and the first bird should be hunted first.

Zhao Sheng knew that his appearance was not as good as others, but in order to make a name for himself, he had to make use of his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, and find a new way to convince others with virtue.

So the first three people among the crowd became his target.

Kong Lang is undoubtedly the best candidate, and his family background and reputation are among the best.

In addition, he really took a fancy to the Jue Dian Pavilion.

Didn't the Confucian Du Sheng once said, "You will be the top of the mountain, and you will see all the mountains and small ones"

Jue Dian Pavilion has a very good meaning, Zhao Sheng, who is determined to rise to the top, can't live here.

"Confucius said: "A gentleman—"

Kong Lang chanted repeatedly, and with a swipe of the Chunqiu brush in his hand, a series of black and white runes flew out from the pen, turning into streaks of ink-colored sword lights, beheading Zhao Sheng's vital organs.

Zhao Sheng smiled bluntly, his pupils shrank, and the whole world suddenly slowed down by more than ten times.

His figure flashed, and his whole body disappeared into nothingness.
The next moment, Zhao Sheng's figure suddenly appeared beside Kong Lang, and Fang Tian's painting halberd was like a poisonous dragon, poking straight at the opponent's right hand holding the pen, with such a fast speed that it was like lightning.

Snapped!
Kong Lang's complexion changed drastically, and the Spring and Autumn Brush changed from vertical to horizontal, and at the very moment of the stroke, the cap of the pen almost blocked the tip of the halberd.

boom!
His right hand holding the pen seemed to be struck by lightning, and a heavy force like a mountain came, which made his heart jump suddenly.

"The strength of my heart is unbreakable!"

With a flash of thought, a jade tablet around Kong Lang's waist was shattered, and a golden wall of light rose around him instantly.

Zhao Sheng held the halberd with one hand, his figure turned into afterimages, and Kong Lang was violently beaten around Kong Lang.

He only used half of his strength, the purpose was to see the strength of the "Xiao Daozi" of the same rank.

It's a pity that what he met was an ancient Confucianism and Taoism cultivator.

In the world of Tianzhu, the ancient Confucianism is famous for "a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands"

If Kong Lang had a chance of winning against Shang Faxiu, but facing the ancient battle body with infinite strength and speed that seemed to be teleporting, Kong Lang in the "Battle of Good Gentlemen" couldn't handle it at all, and could only be beaten like a sandbag.

During this period, Kong Lang was startled and anxious, and released many treasure talismans in succession, but Zhao Sheng dodged them all with his abnormal reaction speed.

It wasn't until he used his trump card, a magical talisman that made the ground a prison, that Zhao Sheng was temporarily trapped.

However, when he wanted to counterattack, he was frightened by Zhao Sheng's violence!
"Twenty times, give it to me!"

In a black and white prison with a radius of five feet, Zhao Sheng suddenly screamed loudly, and a large purple flame rose from his body in an instant. Burning blazingly, a huge flaming halberd was born.

The veins on Zhao Sheng's face popped out, wriggling like live earthworms, and his right arm swelled several times, becoming as huge as a bucket.

Under the twenty times slower time flow, Zhao Sheng's energy and blood boiled, and the strength of his whole body poured into his right hand, and in an instant Fang Tian slashed out like a storm with a halberd.

In an instant, a hundred halberds, the halberds are like mountains!

The infinite power is like a volcano erupting, and the light of the heavy halberds converges in one place, and a huge flaming light halberd with a length of three feet is solidified in an instant.

boom!
The flaming halberd and the war halberd merged into one, and the blade of the halberd slashed heavily on a prison wall, and a dazzling sun burst out from the cut.

In an instant, the top of Lingjue Peak was completely submerged by the light of Yaoyang.

"you lose!"

Under the shining sun, the blade of Fang Tian's painted halberd lightly rested on someone's neck, and a cold voice rang out from the ashen-faced Kong Lang's ear.

(End of this chapter)