Breaking the Void and Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 140 Five Yunmeng Order

After the casual cultivators on the stage had a discussion, the monks of the Long family let out a soft drink.Facing the prestige of the foundation-building cultivators, all the casual cultivators fell silent.

"Next, the two principals of Yi Yunzong will explain the details of the Ascension to Heaven event." After speaking, he took two steps back to give up his seat.

Among Yi Yunzong's people, the two middle-aged foundation-building monks were all dressed in blue robes, while the other disciples were all dressed in blue robes except for young women who wore plain colors. This was Yi Yunzong's rule stop.

One of the two Foundation Establishment cultivators had a yellow face and the other had a white face. The white-faced cultivator came out, looked around at the casual cultivators, smiled slightly, and said, "As you all think, this time I, Yi Yunzong, was the only one who got the dragon." Quota in the Immortal Realm of City Cultivation. Presumably, you all know the rules, each contribute your contribution, obtain qualifications, and then have a competition.

After our evaluation, those who are passable will be admitted to the sect, if not, then they will wait another five years. This time, this sect only accepts ten disciples.In the end how, you think about it! "After finishing speaking, he retreated and started chatting with the monks of the Long family.

When the casual cultivators heard this, they had different expressions on their faces. Some showed determination, obviously wanting to fight for the ten places;

After waiting for half a stick of incense, I glanced at it and saw that many casual cultivators had decided to make up their minds. Those monks who were unwilling to spend and accumulate all retreated from the high platform and stood to watch from the outside. Nearly a hundred casual cultivators on the stage were Determined to give it a go.

Seeing this, the white-faced monk nodded, and said loudly: "Since you have already decided, let's hand in your contribution over there!"

Suddenly the lips of the yellow-faced foundation-building monk behind him moved slightly, as if he had said something, the white-faced monk standing in front nodded indiscernibly, and said: "The practice cannot be broken, let the poor Taoist ask first, can there be any doubts?" Are you a casual cultivator of the Dream Order?"

When the scattered cultivators heard the words, none of them moved. Yin Xiuxuan didn't understand what he meant, so he also stood still.

The yellow-faced monk in the back sent a message to the white-faced monk. The white-faced monk sighed slightly, stretched out his hand from the Taoist robe, picked up a metaphor, waved it out of thin air, and wrote the radiant word "Yunmeng" in the air. With a shout: "Yunmengling, now!"

When Yin Xiuxuan saw the word Yunmeng, he felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before, until the white-faced monk uttered the word "now".

He suddenly felt a wave of aura gushing out from his storage bag, and he was shocked. He waved his hand and took out a black token with the word "Yunmeng" written on it.

After a short look, it turned out to be exactly the same as the words in front of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.Seeing the token in Yin Xiuxuan's hands, the casual cultivators around showed envy.

"Duh!" The white-faced monk gave a soft shout, looked at Yin Xiuxuan from afar, and said, "Why didn't you hand in the Yunmeng Token?"

Yin Xiuxuan was confused by the question and didn't know how to explain it. Fortunately, the yellow-faced monk opened his mouth and said: "It's a good thing that another Yunmeng Token was put away. Junior brother don't need to be angry. Maybe he doesn't know that he is Where is Yunmeng Ling!"

Hearing the words, the white-faced monk softened his expression, nodded to the yellow-faced monk, and said, "Junior brother understands." Then he turned his head and said to Yin Xiuxuan, "You can hand in the Yunmeng order, and you don't need to make any contributions. !” He said and stretched out his hand.

Yin Xiuxuan listened ignorantly, as if the black token in his hand was something good. Seeing that the Foundation Establishment cultivator opened his mouth, he couldn't disobey him no matter what, so he stepped forward and respectfully handed over the token to White-faced friar.

The white-faced monk took the Yunmeng order, with a happy expression on his face, walked to the back and handed it to the yellow-faced monk. The yellow-faced monk nodded, as if thinking of something, he wiped the storage bag on his waist, took out a porcelain bottle, and poured it out. A crystal yellow pill came and was thrown to Yin Xiuxuan.

Although Yin Xiuxuan didn't know what it was, he didn't dare not take it, he waved his hand to catch it, a scent came from the pill, he sniffed it lightly, he felt calm all over his body, as if the blood flow was smoother.

Seeing this scene, the white-faced friar's face was slightly unhealed, and he said, "Why do you have to do this, brother, can't it be enough to avoid his contribution!"

The yellow-faced monk smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "No need to be like this, Yunmeng Token is rare at this time, and it is our credit to be able to recover one, so I will give him one of the marrow washing pills, which is considered a reward. "

Hearing the words, the white-faced monk knew that the matter had come to an end, and it was useless to dissuade him. He sighed lightly, walked back, and said to Yin Xiuxuan indifferently: "This pill of washing marrow is a fairy pill, use it well, don't forget today's kindness, and fight for it." Let's get started, otherwise you will lose this kind of elixir."

Although Yin Xiuxuan was somewhat dissatisfied with the white-faced monk's attitude, seeing the other party's condescending explanation, he couldn't feel a little gratitude in his heart. After thanking him respectfully, seeing the white-faced monk waved his hand, he retreated to the casual cultivator .

Seeing Yin Xiuxuan's return, Tie Niu said enviously: "I didn't expect Brother Yin to have such a long history, Lao Niu admires it!"

Although Yinyouyu didn't speak, she nodded to express her thoughts.

Yin Xiuxuan had thought of the origin of the Yunmeng Token before, but he got it in the cave of the former Supreme Elder of the Heishuis. After he got it, he tried many things, but there was no response, so he put it aside and ignored it.

As for the origin of this token, it is not known whether it was obtained by the Supreme Elder, or in the hands of his unlucky master, or even in the hands of the previous Supreme Elder, but Yin Xiuxuan has no idea what it is.

"Brother Tie, what is the origin of this Yunmeng Order? Why does Yi Yunzong attach so much importance to it?"

"What, you don't even know the origin of this Yunmeng Token, oh, no wonder, no wonder you didn't hand it in just now, and almost offended that foundation-builder monk." Tie Niu suddenly said.

Yin Xiuxuan nodded, and said: "Little brother got this Yunmeng Token by chance, I really don't know how to get it."

Tie Niu chuckled, and said: "Actually, I don't know how the Yunmeng Token was obtained, I just heard that it was uniformly distributed by the entire Yunmeng area many years ago.

In various grand events over the years, there are sects who take back this object, and those who turn it in will get more or less benefits, and this benefit is particularly obvious at the Ascension to Heaven event.It's not just about not making contributions! "Speaking of this, Tieniu began to sell off.

"What is that?" Yin Xiuxuan asked quickly.

Seeing Yin Xiuxuan's anxious expression, Tieniu chuckled and said: "You must know that you can enter this grand event not just by winning once, but by being appreciated by the host, and those who have handed in the Yunmeng Token before, as long as If you win one game, you will all enter the sect."

"Hmm~" Yin Xiuxuan finally nodded when he heard the words, he knew why those casual cultivators were showing envy.