Bone Taoist

Chapter 837 Immortal Alliance Discussion
The young man from the Guanghan Holy Land had a cold expression and eyes as cold as ice, as if he had been cut off from all emotions.

He did not greet the other Taoists either, but just sat cross-legged in the first seat outside the Taoist temple, concentrating his mind.

On Peach Blossom Avenue, the sects of the Immortal Alliance appeared one after another, as well as some independent cultivators and neutral forces.

Taihe Gate, Daoyang Sect, Julu City, etc.

Among the crowd, everyone discovered an extremely beautiful figure. It was Nangong Ling, who came side by side with the Sixth Prince. No matter how many times, they would be amazed by her stunning beauty. Many cultivators stared at her with their eyes fixed, and their hearts were pounding.

"That's the Sixth Princess of Zhongzhou. I heard her name is Nangong Ling..."

"Nangong Ling?" Lu Yanzhi raised his eyebrows. He did not go to the Yuanying Taoist Conference yesterday, so naturally he did not meet the people from Zhongzhou. He was also present in Southern Xinjiang that year. After many years, the latter has now climbed up the big tree of Fengtian Dynasty, but the situation is different now. With the emergence of the ancient secluded sect, it is unknown how long this big tree can last.

Nangong Ling looked around with her narrow, peach-like eyes, slightly coquettish. She seemed to enjoy the feeling of being the center of attention. Her chin was slightly raised, her skin was as smooth as snow, and she was breathtakingly beautiful.

Obviously, she became the most eye-catching person on the field, even Jiang Yijing from Longshou Mountain was not as glamorous as her.

Nangong Ling and the Sixth Prince were able to sit in the seats of honor. After all, the Fengtian Dynasty was the inherited Taoist tradition in Central Continent, and it had a good reputation. Now that they had come across states to participate in the Taoist conference, Luoying Valley would definitely give them some face.

After that, the disciples of the host Luoying Valley came on the scene.

A group of monks immediately withdrew their gaze and looked towards the road.

Looking at the graceful figures and the beautiful scenery, it is obvious that there are more female disciples in Luoying Valley. Because their main practice is the Dao of All Things, which also has the effect of maintaining beauty and prolonging life, many female practitioners come here to become disciples.

"Is that the Peach Blossom Fairy Shangguan Meng?" Someone stared with eyes wide open.

In the long line of people in Luoying Valley, the woman in the lead stood out. She wore a gauze felt hat and a plain red long skirt.

"No, that person is the Nascent Soul leader of Luoying Valley, Fairy Yu Su."

"She has such an extraordinary temperament and is so graceful and elegant. I thought she was Fairy Shangguan."

"The female cultivators in Luoying Valley are all so beautiful and charming. If I could have a taste of their beauty, my life would be worthwhile." Someone smiled and whispered. He didn't dare to speak recklessly. If the disciples of Luoying Valley heard it, he would have to teach them a lesson.

"Fairies, please take your seats!" someone shouted.

The disciples of Luoying Valley were quite polite. They bowed to the disciples of the surrounding sects before coming to the first desk outside the Taoist temple and sitting cross-legged in turn.

Yesterday's discussion on the Dao was equivalent to a selection. The discussion on the Dao in the next six days will be the highlight, and all of them will be held here at the Peach Blossom Daochang.

Including Dharma theories, including the competition between Shenzang's strange images and Nascent Soul's Dharma body.

Ye Zang, Yu Chen and others were sitting in the corner of the seats. With their identities as Cang Xuan, it was incredible that they could watch the Dharma in the inner field. It was also because Ye Zang had obtained the Luoying Lingjian.

There is also a group of seats on the left side of the dojo.

Sitting cross-legged there were the heads and elders of various immortal alliances and sects. Yu Wei and the head of the Daoyang Sect of the Taihe Sect were also there, as well as the elders of the aristocratic families of Julu City.

As soon as the Chen hour passed, the elders of Luoying Valley suddenly stood up from their seats and stepped on the auspicious clouds and mist to enter the Taoist temple.

They bowed and saluted towards all directions, and then the sound mixed with magic power spread in all directions.

"Thank you all fellow Taoists for coming to Luoying Valley and participating in our sect's grand event of sixty years. I am Yan Long, and I will be the host of today's Taoist meeting." Yan Long's voice was deep and neither humble nor arrogant, and it spread everywhere.

After saying this, he glanced at the elder beside him.

"Today's discussion, whether it is the Nascent Soul duel or the Dharma discussion competition, will all be held here. If there are disciples from each family who are not present, please inform us using the Golden Flying Sword." said the elder.

"I will not waste any more time. I will start the Nascent Soul duel. One hundred and fifty disciples have been selected yesterday. Next, I will use the secret technique of Luoying Valley, and then make the two spiritual tablets burst with spiritual light. The selected disciples will go on stage to fight. The loser will be eliminated, and the winner will get another Luoying spiritual tablet and participate in the discussion tomorrow..."

The rules of today's Nascent Soul Fighting are simple and clear.

The rules of the subsequent battles will change, but in the end twelve people will be selected to participate in the discussion on the seventh day.

It is said that there will be a battle of wits on the sky battlefield in Luoying Valley. If you participate, you will be bestowed with abundant natural treasures and very generous rewards.

The Immortal Alliance sect represented by the disciple will also be granted abundant resources for cultivation, which will benefit both the individual and the sect greatly.

After saying that, Yan Long also bent his fingers and circled, and a huge amount of Hedao spiritual consciousness burst out.

After a brief silence of two seconds, two disciples appeared in the crowd, holding the Fallen Hero Spirit Tablet, and a crimson light burst out from it, shooting straight into the sky, appearing extremely eye-catching.

The two men were startled for a moment, then they immediately reacted, used their escape technique, and left at high speed.

"Longshou Mountain Chen Yu!"

"The independent cultivator from Julu City, Huangpu Daoying." A heroic woman holding a magic sword flew into the air.

Ye Zang also had an impression of this woman. He had seen her on the boat when he came to Luoying Valley on the flying boat from Julu City.

"The fight begins!" the elder of Luoying Valley gave the order.

Then, a brilliant divine light burst out on the field.

The two did not hold back, and both used all their strength to sacrifice their respective Dharma bodies. However, after an incense stick of time, the disciples of Longshou Mountain were still better and won the final victory.

Ye Zang was silent below, watching casually. At the same time, he quietly released his spiritual consciousness. With the way he controlled his spiritual consciousness, no one on the scene could detect it.

Even Yan Long, who had the highest level of cultivation, the second level of He Dao, could not detect it.

"So many people have come. Could it be that the Dharma body of the Holy Maiden Hehuan is among them?" Ye Zang thought to himself.

Luoying Valley deliberately gathered everyone in this dojo today, obviously for investigation.

Ye Zang is not afraid of exposing himself, unless you use the strength of the entire valley to activate the Hedao formation, but that obviously will not show anything, and it consumes too many resources and manpower. In such a great era as today, and it is not a moment of crisis, activating the formation of the sect protectors would be tantamount to self-damage.

Ye Zang searched.

Fights continued in the dojo until almost noon, when the dazzling sun was shining. Nearly half of the people around the dojo had been secretly investigated by Ye Zang.

"That woman is proficient in strange arts. How could she escape my divine eyes..." Ye Zang didn't believe it.

Just as he was absorbed in his thoughts, the spiritual tablet in his hand burst into light.

"Junior brother, it's your turn!"

The eyes of the Taoists around him were fixed on him.

Ye Zang also came back to his senses immediately. He looked towards the dojo and saw that a disciple had already appeared on the stage stepping on peach petals. It was a woman wearing a Luoying Valley Taoist robe, and she was at the third level of the Nascent Soul realm.

"Luoying Valley, Sikong Lin." Sikong Lin's eyes were clear and she spoke in a soft voice.

“Junior brother, don’t just stand there, go up quickly!!” Yue Ling urged.

Ye Zang didn't waste any words. He stomped his foot on the ground and walked away with the Cang Yun sword energy.

"Cang Xuan Sect, Xu Sheng." Ye Zang said loudly.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the dojo.

Some people were still a little surprised when they heard Ye Zang introduce himself as Cang Xuan, because in the past, it had been a long time since Cang Xuan had any disciples who could enter the Taoist meeting on the second day, and they were basically seen in the competitions of Dharma Theory and Shenzang Strange Image.

Cang Xuan is a sect whose magical powers are extremely difficult to cultivate. Relatively speaking, Cang Xuan's methods are easy to get started with, but more difficult to master.

"It turns out to be Cang Xuan's disciple. How strange."

"Isn't that the Taoist who defeated two of my Longshou Mountain's disciples yesterday?" Someone from Longshou Mountain said.

"what?"

On the other side of Zhongzhou, Nangong Ling's eyes twitched, and she raised her beautiful eyes and glanced at Ye Zang in the dojo.

She felt the same familiar feeling from the young man named Xu Sheng as she had from the old Taoist priest, yet it was also extremely strange. Nangong Ling seemed very confused, her beautiful eyes trembling as she pondered endlessly.

"The battle begins!" the elder of Luoying Valley gave the order.

Sikong Lin, a disciple of Luoying, looks very handsome, but his attacks are quite fierce.

Without saying a word, she bent her fingers and twisted the peach blossom sword energy in her hand, and tried it very cautiously. The peach blossom sword energy, which was only the size of a thumb, tore through the air. Even with the Nascent Soul magical power, it could penetrate the void, which was enough to show the power of this magical power.

Ye Zang was neither anxious nor flustered. He still held the Qinggang magic sword and used the first move of Cang Yun sword energy to confront the opponent, knocking away the Taohua sword energy.

During this time, Sikong Lin had already attacked with ghostly steps and extremely fast speed. He had already crossed a distance of a hundred feet in a flash.

She came from the air and brought down a palm!
That was the Nascent Soul Palm, which was supported by her tremendous magic power and fell from the sky with a loud roar, accompanied by scattered peach blossom magic power. It looked beautiful, but also filled with murderous intent.

"Falling Flower Palm!" someone said.

"Senior Sister Sikong has mastered this magical power. This person will definitely lose."

“Of course. It’s incredible that this disciple Cang Xuan could make it to the second day of the discussion. If he met a casual cultivator, he would still be able to fight. But unfortunately, his luck is a little bad.” said the disciple of Luoying Valley.

Ye Zang looked up and saw the magic palm falling from the sky. The huge magic power was shaking his Taoist robe.

The green steel sword in his hand trembled continuously, and pure sword energy continued to emerge.

"Using the Seven Styles of Cang Yun, I can barely defeat this guy." Ye Zang thought to himself.

He had to control his own Taoism so as not to reveal flaws under the watchful eyes of the public. It would be best not to use his own Taoism. Cang Xuan's magical powers were not weak, but he was facing a disciple of Luoying Valley, who also had genuine magical powers from a great sect.

Buzz!
The green steel magic sword was trembling, and within a few breaths, the seven styles had been superimposed. Under Ye Zang's urging, the pure green sword energy was instantly extended to a length of a hundred feet, like a sharp sword that could cut through the sky.

Ye Zang's expression was calm, and he went straight to the magical power, neither retreating nor avoiding.

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(End of this chapter)