Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 644: Various Sects in Central China
Daoshi Mountain, Yuanqing Palace.

It was early autumn, and the sunlight from the sky shone through the sea of ​​clouds and fog onto the azure glazed tiles, creating a sparkling and magnificent scene.

Inside the hall, Yang Cheng stood up and paced back and forth, seemingly considering his words. After hesitating for a moment, he said:

“That’s hard to say. Throughout history, in sword fights, although the Black and White Dao Palace, Xianyin Dongtian, and Xianjianchi are the three most victorious, the other families are not without a chance either.

Like Longxiang Mountain, Yuanqing School and Runan Jiang Family, after thousands of years of sword fighting, there are always a few times when they can win the first incense.

Even I, Chunyang Tian, ​​won first place in that battle 4,600 years ago, and became famous in Central Continent..."

Upon hearing this, Dudu smiled slightly. Four thousand six hundred years ago, Chunyangtian had indeed won the first incense stick, and it was Yu Daozi and his group who won the first place and were the most famous at that time.

However, the person who came to compete with swords that time was the only True Lord in Chunyang Heaven who later cultivated to the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

This person was very famous. At that time, he was very powerful in Central China and had few rivals. However, since then, there has been no such person in Chunyang Heaven.

Until now, Chunyangtian has become a mid-to-low-level force among the twenty-seven meridians...

The Chu Daozi raised his eyebrows, his eyes fixed on the front, and suddenly said, "If we eliminate Tao Xianxu and the others, there is still one person who has a chance to win the championship!"

"Oh?"

Everyone was curious and asked, "Who?"

The Chu family's Taoist disciple's eyes were fixed, and he slowly said: "Kong Yerong of the Tongqiu Kong family..."

"The Daozi of the Kong family...isn't he Kong Xiangming?"

Upon hearing this name, not only Xuan Ji and others showed puzzled expressions, but even Dudu frowned, as if he had never heard of this person's name.

Chu Daozi smiled coldly and said, "It has already been changed. It's normal that you don't know this person's name. Even I only heard about him from my father when I was about to come here."

"On the eve of the sword duel... change the Daoist candidate?"

Yang Cheng smacked his lips and asked, "What abilities does this person have?"

Taoist Chu paused, shook his head and said, "No one knows, but it is said that this person was born not fond of practicing Taoism, but only loved to read some sour Confucian classics, and he has been reading them for seventy years!

Looking back at that time, we had already entered the Golden Elixir Realm, but he was still stuck in the Qi Condensation Realm. If he didn't make any further progress, he wouldn't have much time left to live.

Perhaps it was because of this that he suddenly realized the truth and began to catch up.

If it were an ordinary person, at such an advanced age, he would have long since lost his path to enlightenment, but he was an exception. He spent five years building his foundation and ten years forming his elixir. Just a few months ago, he had already achieved the Nascent Soul stage..."

Everyone was startled, with different expressions on their faces. Dui frowned and said, "Even so, he has only just formed his infant form. How can he make the Kong family change their Dao child?"

Chu Daozi shook his head and said truthfully, "I don't know either, but I heard from my father that this person fought with Kong Xiangming and easily won in a short while..."

This time, Yang Cheng was not as calm as before, because Kong Xiangming's strength was not inferior to his.

"The Tongqiu Kong family actually produced such a great figure..."

Dudu was also secretly moved and remembered this person's name in his heart.

Seeing that Chen Mu hadn't spoken a word but had been listening intently, Daoist Chu smiled slightly and asked, "Fellow Daoist Chen, in your opinion, which team will win the first place in this sword fight?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked up.

The degree was that he had known that Chen Mu was not bad, so he wanted to hear his ideas, while Yang Cheng was a little disapproving, but due to his personality, he pretended to listen on the surface.

Chen Mu's heart moved. He was not stupid. How could he not know that he should not speak carelessly at this moment, otherwise he would offend others without knowing it? So he just smiled and said, "I have just arrived and don't know anyone. How can I distinguish the magical skills? Daoist friend, you are asking the wrong person..."

Taoist Chu nodded and smiled, but did not ask any more questions.

……

By noon, before anyone knew it, the spiritual energy at the top of Daoshi Mountain covered the sky, and people were everywhere. They had already arrived at the famous Sixteen Meridians Sect.

Elder Qin of Qingxu Immortal Mansion had just escorted the Xuanyin Sect group inside when he suddenly had an idea. He looked up and wondered, "Which other family has arrived?"

At this moment, the sky was bright. Looking up at the sky from afar, suddenly, spots of golden light appeared, like the sun across the sky, accompanied by the sound of Buddha.

He nodded suddenly: "So it's the group from Kongkong Temple..."

As he nodded, eight figures appeared on the horizon, walking on the void.

He was very familiar with the first three people, as they were the candidates participating in the sword fighting event at Kongkong Temple. He was not so familiar with the five people behind him, but because they were all Buddhist disciples like the first three, their identities were easier to guess.

"Fellow Daoist Ximo..."

He made up his mind, turned around and jumped up to meet him.

"Hahahaha... Masters, I'm honored to meet you."

Among the twenty-seven sects, Kongkong Temple is neither strong nor weak. In addition, it respects Buddhism and Taoism, which is different from the Taoist traditions of most sects in Central China. Therefore, it failed to cause a sensation.

There were only a few monks from small sects who came to watch the fun, and they gathered together without any hesitation, hoping to catch a glimpse of the monk's face.

The three people from Kongkong Temple also smiled at each other and did not ignore the other party because of his humble background. With his snow-white monk robes, he really had a sense of holiness.

On the contrary, Ximo and others had been enjoying the feeling of being the center of attention for a long time, and this sudden change made them frown slightly.

But they also knew that this was not the Western Desert where Buddhism and Taoism flourished, so they quickly suppressed the thoughts in their hearts and followed behind obediently.

Walking slowly all the way, accompanied by Elder Qin, they arrived at Kongkongzhai on the Taoist temple. Just as they stopped and had not exchanged a few words, Elder Qin's eyes moved slightly and he suddenly turned his head to look back.

The monks seemed to have noticed something and turned around to look.

Suddenly, there was a sound of dragons and elephants roaring in the sky. At first, it was just a slight sound, but in the blink of an eye, it resounded through the clouds. Endless energy and blood broke through the clouds, revealing the figures of three people.

There was no powerful magical power fluctuation from these three people, but they gave people a feeling of being extremely fierce. They did not look like human cultivators, but more like human-shaped ferocious beasts.

"Longxiang Mountain!"

Elder Qin's eyes flashed, and he immediately apologized to everyone in Kongkong Temple, then turned around to greet them again.

Longxiang Mountain is no different from the others. Its strength is even stronger than that of the Yuanqing Sect. In the last sword fight among the various sects, this sect took first place. In the final battle, it defeated none other than Xian Jianchi Daozi...

Such a high-profile arrival naturally attracted thousands of monks on the top of Daoshi Mountain to come out of the palace and temple, looking around, searching for the figure of the champion of the last sword fight.

At this time, Chen Mu and his group also came out. Yang Cheng looked for a moment, and suddenly drew Chen Mu and others' attention to the three figures in the middle.

"He is Wei Chu, the leader of the Daoists a hundred years ago!"

Compared to his reputation, Wei Chu's appearance was much more ordinary. Unlike the ordinary power cultivators, he didn't have a tall body. Instead, he was a little thin, with sharp eyebrows and thin lips...

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(End of this chapter)