I am immortal with scientific thinking

Chapter 124 True disciples

Qingyun Sect, Qingyun Mountain.

Its mountains are lush and green, but from the mountainside above, the clouds and mist are shrouded in white, which is hard to see clearly.There are also flashes of spiritual light, covered by a large array, isolating the inside and outside.

At the foot of the mountain, there were no patrolling disciples, but on the main roads up the mountain, there were ancient trees in the sky, exuding a sharp aura, obviously a tree man named Foundation Establishment Stage.

The large formation is sealed off, the foundation is built to guard the gate, and Jindan Daoist is sitting inside. Such protection is enough to show that Qingyun Mountain is the real and well-deserved important place of Qingyun Sect!
At this moment, a sound of breaking wind came from a distance, breaking the tranquility of this place.

I saw a floating cloud in the shape of a chariot and horse, flying from afar at an extremely fast speed, and soon landed in a small forest in front of the foot of the mountain.

"Huh? I was the first to arrive?" The visitor looked around carefully and found that he was the only one.

Its face is delicate and its eyes are agile, but its body is filled with the thickness of the earth and the vitality of vegetation.

This is the true disciple—Wang Cheng.He is also currently the top monk among the disciples of the master and apprentice school in the Qi refining period.

Civil and wood dual spiritual roots are true geniuses, and they were one step closer to becoming true disciples in the last battle of true disciples.

It can be said that he can be regarded as a top genius among the current disciples of Qing Yunzong's Qi refining.

I saw him wandering around blankly, and after confirming that there was no one around, his originally solemn face collapsed, and he kept muttering:

"The last time I almost became a true disciple, and this time I almost lost the election. What kind of bad luck is this?"

"At first I thought it was safe, but who would have known that a person surnamed Zhang jumped out, who has no power or power, and has surprisingly many methods. If it weren't for Lao Tzu Gou, no, it's because the defense is high enough, and he almost didn't get selected..."

"The most important thing is, why do true disciples have an unofficial appointment?! God damn it, can this be an unofficial appointment? Could it be that he has a lot of power behind him? Is it the illegitimate son of some big boss?"

"The suzerain's? No, even the son of the suzerain cannot be appointed by default, let alone an illegitimate child. Could it be some patriarch... Bah bah bah, the patriarch is bright and magnificent, how could he do such a thing?"

Wang Cheng quickly covered his mouth, looked around cautiously, and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure no one was around.

"It seems that I really have to keep my mouth shut. No, how can I talk so much with a dignified civil and engineering dual spiritual root? I must have been influenced by those guys who like to gossip about sects." Wang Cheng said. I warned myself in my heart that I must distance myself from those dubious people.

"Then the next thing is to wait for those few... Huh?" Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a burst of air.

Following the prestige, I saw a person, stepping on a flying sword, landed not far from him at a very fast speed.

"It's you!" After seeing the person clearly, Wang Cheng's eyes suddenly widened.

The guy in front of him was exactly Zhang Hao who had relied on hundreds of talismans and manipulated several psychic weapons at the same time in the previous True Inheritance Disciple Contest.
"It's you again?!" Zhang Hao's expression froze when he saw the other party.

Just as Wang Cheng couldn't think of his financial resources, he also didn't understand how the opponent, who was a talkative monk mainly based on wood spirit roots, played so many defensive methods and persisted for a quarter of an hour in his bombing!

"You guy, you only know how to use talismans and spiritual weapons in battle, and you only attack people's lower body, you are a despicable villain!" Wang Cheng stared at the other party angrily, and said angrily.

"Having these means is a skill in itself! Unlike some people who only make excuses for failure!" Zhang Hao glanced at him and retorted with a sneer.

"Bullshit, if it wasn't for me being aboveboard and disdain to use pills to spoil you, or you might not be the one who won!" Wang Cheng said angrily.

"There's a lot of nonsense, but the truth is, you lost!" Zhang Hao said blankly.

"If I used the method given by the master, you would have lost!"

"But the truth is, you lost!"

"You are using despicable means, and you are victorious!"

"But the truth is, you lost!" Zhang Hao kept repeating, his main focus was to poke at the opponent's pain.

"Ah, I want to have another duel with you, a showdown!" Wang Cheng, who was repeatedly provoked, roared angrily, intending to make a move.

"I'm sure I'm a man, but if you are, then I'm not sure, after all, I'm not the man who slept with you!" Zhang Hao put his body on guard, but at the same time said sarcastically.

The situation between the two became tense all of a sudden, Wang Cheng wanted to fight again, and Zhang Hao stared at the opponent closely, and if the opponent dared to make a move, he would do it without hesitation.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a stern shout came from a distance, and a monk wearing a green robe with a strong aura descended from the sky, faintly touching the foundation-building level.

Immediately, a strong vitality overflowed from his body, and the surrounding flowers and trees grew instantly, and there were even thorns full of barbs, separating the two of them.

"As true disciples of the sect, we should unite and help each other, how can we hate each other and fight each other!"

A handsome young monk with sword eyes and star eyebrows stepped forward with one step, and his pervasive aura even faintly suppressed the other two people in the field.

"So it's you, you bastard who's just putting on airs." Wang Cheng looked a bit worried when he was stopped by someone, and after seeing who was coming, he murmured softly.

"Huh? What did you say?!" Zhang Zhiming looked at him suddenly.

"I said..." Wang Chengcheng wanted to yell a few words, but seeing the other party's sharp gaze, his voice couldn't help but lower his voice. After all, he really couldn't beat this guy.

On the other hand, Zhang Hao looked at Zhang Zhiming with a solemn expression.

The other party is not simple, he is different from himself, but he has the spiritual root of wood belonging to the sky, a truly well-deserved genius, and is currently the No.1 among the disciples of Qingyun sect for refining Qi!
"Hmph! Is it just the two of you? Where are the others?" Zhang Zhiming snorted coldly, but he didn't care about it. Instead, he looked around for a week and said.

Zhang Hao didn't answer, but Wang Cheng couldn't help but said: "The other two should be lazy, late..."

Swish!
Before he finished speaking, a bright sword light suddenly appeared on the field!

Light as a frightened bird, graceful as a swimming dragon, in the beautiful sword light, there is a bit of murderous intent, and a kind of determination to go forward and die rather than break!

This is a sword cultivator, a sword cultivator who walks the way of breaking all spells with one sword!
When Wang Cheng came back to his senses, he felt a bit of coolness in his throat. A spirit sword that looked like a pool of autumn water was held by a white and jade hand, and the tip of the sword reached his throat!

"Big, big, big sister, no, no, fairy, please spare me!" The broken-mouthed Wang Cheng seemed to be aware of the person coming, and couldn't help but soften, and hurriedly shouted.

Zhang Mengyao's breath was cold, and she glanced at him with eyes like shining autumn water, and said lightly:
"This is the newly selected true disciple of the sect. With this level, how can he fight against Xuanyin sect's Tianjiao... huh?"

As she was withdrawing the sword, her eyes suddenly narrowed, as if sensing something, she suddenly looked aside.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Zhiming walked over and asked.

At the same time, he looked at Zhang Mengyao, the indifference in his eyes had already dissipated, and his expression was full of solemnity.

"It's okay." Zhang Mengyao frowned, but she still looked away, "It should be an illusion."

"No way, the sect was attacked, and the quality of the people selected is naturally not as good as before." Zhang Zhiming on the side continued to reply to her words.

Wang Cheng wanted to retort, but he felt Zhang Mengyao's vague gaze, and his whole body was agitated, so he quickly stopped talking.

"Is everyone here? Let's go when we are all here." Zhang Mengyao said softly.

"Wait, there's one more person who didn't come!" Wang Cheng said hastily at this moment.

"Huh?" Zhang Mengyao paused.

"It's just that the pre-appointed guy hasn't come yet, so I'll just say, he didn't arrive on time through the back door, I hate this kind of person the most..."

It seems that in order to restore the image, expressing oneself is still useful, Wang Chengma said incessantly.

"Everyone is here?" But at this moment, Wang Cheng suddenly heard a strange voice coming from behind him, interrupting his speech.

"Who?!" Like a rabbit whose tail was stepped on, Wang Cheng quickly jumped up and turned around.

Because in his induction, there is obviously no one behind him, so where is the sound coming from? !
"Who?" The other three looked serious, because they also didn't feel anyone's aura over there!
The four of them all looked in one direction, and there was a clear shadow reflected in their eyes, but the strange thing was that they all felt that there was no one in that direction!
"Who's there?!" Zhang Zhiming snarled, his body surged with qi, the vegetation intertwined into a cage, and a large number of vines entangled and went away!

"it's me."

Then, under the shocked eyes of everyone, a figure that seemed to have been ignored all this time suddenly appeared in the perception.

At this moment, the sunlight shining down from the sky, and the shadows cast by the trees seemed to be intertwined and changing constantly. In the gap between light and shadow, a phantom-like figure walked out step by step.

He passed through the entangled thorns, and gradually walked in front of everyone, from a somewhat illusory shadow to a real person!
It was Lin Chen who came!

I saw him looking around for a week, remembering everyone's faces, then smiled lightly, and said:
"I have been waiting for you for a long time. Now that everyone is here, let's go."

(End of this chapter)