Qingyunxian

Chapter 162 Preaching Ground

No flowers in the Sancha River
Liu Xun felt a chill in his heart and hid any strange expression on his face.

This is probably a place of trouble.

I originally thought it was just the inheritance place of the Eight-turn Cloud Immortal, but I didn't expect there were more dangerous things inside.

Should we retreat now?
But now Liu Xun is in a dilemma. With so many Yunxians around him, he has no way to escape unscathed.

Should I use the excuse of being rootless, confess the truth in public with shame, and take the opportunity to leave?

Liu Xun immediately suppressed this idea. The method was good, but he couldn't guarantee that Wu Miao would let him leave.

Wu Miao focuses on marriage rather than sex.

Liu Xun needs to reveal this matter at the right time. It might not be of any use if he just says it out loud.

Let’s take a step at a time.

Since the selection of a son-in-law by the Wu Miao people has been going on for so many years, the danger here should not break out easily.

Those who entered from the first fork were led by Grandma Hong to the place where the sermon was preached.

As soon as he stepped into the place where sermons were being given, Liu Xun felt as if there were mysterious principles in the air. The most intuitive thing was that the cushions and seats were surrounded by mysterious light, with light and shadows flickering on them, as if he could still see the scenes of sermons in the Middle Ages.

There is a stone flower on top of the cushion, but there is no image of the goddess preaching on it, as if it is a flaw in this preaching place.

However, considering that it has been from the Middle Ages to the present day, it is quite good that a trace of the preaching scene can still be preserved here.

A powerful being like the Five Miao Goddesses would not normally leave a trace in such a meager preaching scene.

I'm afraid that the true traces of the Eight-Turn Cloud Immortal will be preserved in the inheritance.

Liu Xun recalled the inheritances he had come into contact with in his previous life, and all of them verified this point.

He even nearly died several times at the hands of the traces left by the original owners of the relics.

Not every predecessor who left behind a legacy was well-intentioned. For example, those evil ways were filled with unwarranted malice.

Granny Hong's hoarse voice rang out: "You guys go ahead and take a seat."

"The goddess once talked about the three things of heaven, earth and man. This is the place where we talk about heaven."

What this means is that the other two places are about land and people.

In the three places of preaching in heaven, earth and man, the power left by the goddess has different intensities.

This is the core area and the blessing it receives is the strongest.

Granny Hong looked at Liu Xun and Su Huan, and an ugly smile appeared on her old face: "You two come here."

She gestured to Liu Xun and the other person to sit at the front.

When preaching, people will naturally be divided into close and distant relatives.

Only the disciples the goddess values ​​the most can sit in the front row.

Now that Liu Xun and Su Huan can sit there, the blessings they will receive next will surely be the best.

After that, Meng Qingyi and Zhong Yan sat in the row behind Liu Xun, and further behind them were Wei Zhu, Gong Yang Huan, Liang Shuo and others.

Meng Qingyi and Zhong Yan had no objection to the seating arrangement. Gong Yanghuan was indifferent, and his future wife also had a cold face, which made them a good match. He didn't have any thoughts about the seats.

Wei Zhu looked calm and composed, as if he did not see Liu Xun, and also seemed to have forgotten the conflict between him and Liu Xun. He was talking to the five Miao girls beside him.

But there was still one person who was indignant, and that person was Liang Shuo.

He complained quietly, "There are still a few empty seats in the front, why do you want to put us so far back?"

"Liang Lang, Granny Hong must have her reasons for doing this." Guo Qingxue tugged at Liang Shuo's sleeve and whispered.

Liang Shuo took into consideration the opportunity and didn't want Guo Qingxue to have any rejection thoughts, so he snorted and then sat on the cushion.

"Wait until I borrow Guo Qingxue's luck and spend a few years in Wumiao, then everything will be mine." Liang Shuo sneered in his heart, but there was no trace of malice on his face.

Ever since he accidentally borrowed the little beggar's luck at the beginning, Liang Shuo has been getting more and more out of control on this path.

It was precisely because of this luck that he was able to cultivate step by step to the Black Lord realm.

Liang Shuo realized that this time the Five Miao people were selecting a son-in-law was a great opportunity, so he came here to participate.

Not only the other challengers, but also the Five Miao girls and the Five Miao people he will meet in the future, their luck is Liang Shuo's backup. Han Baiyuan and his ilk, aren't they his resources!

"Whoever wants to inherit that impoverished family who cherishes their own belongings can do so!" Liang Shuo thought of the small family he came from, and felt more resentful.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief because he was out.

Just like a dragon entering the sea, not only is it not bound by its family, but it can also use people all over the world as stepping stones to pave the way to becoming an immortal.

"Liang Yan, no matter how talented you are, you are still inferior to me now!"

After reading about his own family, Liang Shuo thought of his cousin Liang Yan, who was superior to the young men in the family.

Liang Yan was born intelligent. At the age of seven, he killed a seriously injured demon with his wisdom.

Even if he was seriously injured, he was still a fairy in heaven. Not to mention a seven-year-old child, even an adult probably couldn't do what Liang Yan did.

Some events that happened later also verified Liang Yan's extraordinaryness. When Liang Shuo left the family, Liang Yan had already reached the Black Venerable Realm, and his magical powers were bizarre. Ordinary celestial beings of the same realm were no match for him at all.

Liang Shuo lived under the shadow of Liang Yan for more than ten years, until one day he accidentally discovered his ability to borrow luck, and then he was able to show his skills and improve his cultivation.

But what Liang Shuo couldn't understand was that he couldn't borrow luck from Liang Yan.

Liang Yan was not like Liu Xun and other strangers. As they were from the same clan, they were naturally closer. Moreover, Liang Yan himself was kind to others and was also very caring towards their peers.

But I just can't borrow luck from him!

Liang Shuo felt that Liang Yan was hypocritical. He seemed to be close to his peers on the surface, but was actually distant from them in his heart. Only because of this, he was unable to borrow luck.

The image of his extraordinary cousin in his childhood flashed through Liang Shuo's mind for only a moment, and then Liang Shuo came back to his senses and looked at Shi Lian with his bright eyes.

I heard that the blessing from the goddess of Wu Miao can weaken the barriers to breaking through the realm. Combined with my ability to borrow luck, I will surely be able to cultivate to the peak of mortals soon.

Liang Shuo was excited: "I came to the right place!"

Guo Qingxue was a little nervous. She had forgotten her initial admiration for Meng Qingyi and her heart was now entirely on Liang Shuo.

What made her nervous was that she was about to spend her whole life with Liang Lang, and she felt confused and expectant about the future.

"I will never let Liang Lang down!" Guo Qingxue made a solemn decision in her heart.

Little did she know that the person she entrusted her trust to was not as good as he seemed.

Granny Hong pointed at Shi Lian from a distance and said slowly, "Today, my new son-in-law is married to Wu Miao, which is auspicious and auspicious. Please bless me, goddess."

A drop of immortal essence flew out from between the fingers and floated into the stone lotus.

At the same time, the other immortals on earth and in human places also spent a drop of immortal essence and sent it into the preaching stone lotus.

With a loud bang, bursts of wonderful preaching sounds emerged from the void.

An ethereal female voice echoed throughout the preaching area.

"Marriage is a perfect marriage, because there is love in the world!"

When they listened again, they could no longer hear what the voice was saying.

Perhaps it’s because his cultivation level is not high enough, or maybe it’s just this little bit of content.

The vast vital energy gathers here, floating quietly over the heads of those who receive the blessing.

Wisps of purple mist were shrouded in the almost tangible vital energy and poured into the souls of everyone.

For each pair of men and women who received the blessing, the purple air above their heads took on different shapes.

For example, on top of Meng Qingyi's head was a piece of hard stone, and on top of Zhong Yan's head was a ball of liquid that looked like wine and water.

Gong Yanghuan's image is of a strong man supporting a bridge, while the purple aura above Wei Zhu's head is a complex hollow pattern, which looks extremely magical.

Liang Shuo's appeared as a vast river.

The purple air above Liu Xun's head was the invisible flowers that he had seen before.

The flowers and leaves do not meet each other, and they slowly fall like the wind, about to penetrate into Liu Xun's soul.

Liu Xun stared closely at the invisible flower formed by the purple air, and his heart was filled with great alarm.

(End of this chapter)