The sword is the devil

Chapter 812 Multi-party gathering
In the Splendid Continent, an invisible undercurrent is rushing towards the Kingdom of Yu. Ordinary people don't know its meaning, but all practitioners know it.

This is the place where Yuwai Lingqing fell, and it has never changed in 2000 years.

Shangyu, the center of Splendid Continent, is not only in terms of geographical location, but also in the practical sense of comprehension. The drop of Yuwai Lingqing once in a year has also achieved Tianxin Pavilion's special status in comprehension.

Because it never expands its power territory, and never participates in disputes in the mainland's cultivation world. Except for the mysterious one, it doesn't even have a mainstream direction of its own fighting. Such a state makes Tianxin Pavilion very detached, and no one dares to have a different heart here. .

They are a clear stream in the Jinxiu cultivation world, because they are lonely and unpopular, they are respected by all practitioners.

There are still a few months before the drop of Yuwai Lingqing, but practitioners from all over the continent have already begun to gather here, some even years in advance, after all, Jinxiu is too big.

At the grand event 60 years ago, Master Hou was still struggling to enter the Tao. He had no mood, ability, or even such insight; those who could come here included almost all monks in the natural environment, and most of them As a cultivator of the Profound Realm of Sensational Ability, every cultivator of the Three Realms of Reaching the Heavens, as long as there is no reason at hand that cannot be rejected, they will make a trip here.

Of course, Jindan Shangxiu and Infant Transformation Daxiu will not be idle either.

Breaking the shackles of heaven and earth is the dream in the heart of every aspiring practitioner. By the way, let's see if we can comprehend anything special in this process?

The city at the end of the year of Shangyu Kingdom was the center, tens of thousands of cultivators from the Heaven-reaching Three Realms poured in, and it was not crowded at all; they sat on the ground and lived looking out at the wilderness. There is no hotel, so the impact on ordinary people's life is extremely limited.

From Zhihai, to the end of the ocean, to the Xuxu Desert, to the Yiyi Mountains, to the Hundred Thousand Mountains of Yaoguang... No matter how far the road is, it can't stop the souls of cultivators from seeking the Tao.

Among the flocks of monks pouring in, there is such an old man whose face has been engraved with time. Even if he practiced himself, he could not prevent the aging of the body, but he could not hide his longing. Even if he was just an insignificant bystander, as long as he Coming here is his greatest satisfaction.

His surname is Xi, and everyone who knows him calls him Daoist Xi. He has a sense of pulsation at sixty, and he was lucky enough to enter the Tao at the age of one hundred. But at his age, even if he enters the Tao, his life expectancy will not increase much, but it is 30 years longer than ordinary people. Years.

But this does not prevent him from positioning himself as a practitioner. Although he was born in a prosperous place in the southeastern Taoist sect, no sect forces would accept him in such a situation. , this trip to Shangyu was the only time in his life that he traveled far.

They also brought along the most talented great-grandson in the family, a little girl named Xilin, Lianqiao Xiaoxiu, or maybe she can't be called Xiu...

Just to feel such an atmosphere, it is not in vain to waste a lifetime.Even if you can't live forever, it's good to take a look at people who have the hope of immortality.

There are too many people like this. If they don't involve the right and wrong of the cultivation world, they are actually very pure.

Not long after entering Shangyu, they stopped in a small town and went to a small restaurant to eat. They were old and young, and they still couldn't eat the wind and drink the dew. The little girl was not in the realm, and he was old. frailty,
"I think this town is nice, shall we wait here?"

Celine blinked, puzzled and said, "Grandpa, since everyone is here, why don't you come closer? At least until the end of the year, right?"

Although it was the first time Taoist Xi traveled far and participated in such a grand event, the old man was careful and made many preparations in advance.
"Impossible! There are rules and regulations, and there will be rules. Yuwai Lingqing falls, and it has its own rules and cannot be surpassed."

"What rules? There are rules everywhere. Is it possible that ordinary people are not allowed to enter the city during this period?"

Daoren Xi patted his granddaughter's head affectionately. This is the only one in their family who has the aptitude to enter the Tao. He likes it very much and tries his best to cultivate it, so even on such an occasion, he has to bring her with him.

"There are no rules and no rules. The city at the end of the year is the place where only the true disciples of the constellation can stay. There are nine towns at the end of the year, one for each town, and the Tianxin Pavilion in the center... The true disciples of each family are on the outskirts of the city. The treatment of monks with Lingqing qualifications.

Further outside, there are disciples from various sects watching the ceremony. They go out in order to see the orthodoxy, strength, and realm... For us, it is best to be here. "

The girl smiled softly. She is a restrained child. Because she was highly valued, she was disciplined very strictly since she was a child. She only dared to indulge a little when she was alone with her grandpa. "It's about seniority again, grandpa. How many people have been added?"

Taoist Xi chuckled, although he couldn't be among them, such stories are his favorite to talk about,
"Splendid Twelve Stars, the stars have prestige, and there is another mystery in the struggle for Yuwai Lingqing. It's not just a simple name. As for what it is, you don't understand it..."

The little girl Celine laughed, "Grandpa doesn't even know?"

Taoist Xi ignored her and just immersed himself in his own world, "In total, there are Taoists' Tiankui Star, Tianji Star, Tiangang Star, Tianxing Star, and Tianzi Star; Buddhism has Tianchan Star, Tianji Star, and Tianjing Star; The Sirius and Scorpio stars at the gate by the gate, as well as the starfish and the lonely star at the north and south gates of Tianmen, are all oxen and dragons.”

They were chatting in the tavern here, and there was a table not far away, two men and one woman, one of them looked like a heroic middle-aged monk but laughed loudly:
"Then old man, your news is too outdated. It's a strange thing to practice to the extent that you have no news. It doesn't matter to you, but don't teach the wrong child."

Daoist Xi has a very good temper, even if he has a bad temper. Although the other party is a little rude, but it seems that his level is far higher than him, he definitely dare not offend him, so he salutes,
"The old man is in a daze, working behind closed doors, ignorant of the changes in the outside world, and looking forward to a few fellow Taoists not to laugh."

The middle-aged monk waved his hand, "I'm laughing at you, what are you doing? Since everyone met on the left and right, it's fate. If you can't say it, you have to mention one or two points. Don't wait for someone to fly into the sky, but you are stupid and don't know the difference. Then it's a joke." gone."

After a few words, they can be considered to know each other's names, but these three people are a strange combination. The woman is Huang Xianzi, who was born in the Southwest Huncheng sect; Wang Gandang, who claims to be a loose cultivator, does not know how the three of them got together.

Wang Gandang said with a smile: "Xiao Xi, the twelve constellations have changed by three, we must investigate."

(End of this chapter)