Since the world of nine uncles is immortal

Chapter 143
Looking at the old Taoist Jinqing walking towards him from the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, Wang Yu bowed his hands and gave his answer: "Uncle Master, the inheritance of the ancestral court will begin in the future, and I have limited time at this moment." .

Of course, I must first learn those Taoism and supernatural powers that are more important to me.

When the inheritance is over, if the Sutra Pavilion allows me and other disciples to enter, the boy will naturally sink his heart again to comprehend various magical methods. "

Seeing Wang Yu replying to himself with a serious face, it was Jin Qing's turn this time: "The days of ancestral inheritance did start the day after tomorrow, but what does that have to do with you?
When I looked at the mana in your body that day, you should have entered the mage realm, but the day after tomorrow, it will be the martial arts competition between the disciples of the Taoist realm.

As a monk in the mage realm, is it possible that you will end up competing with the disciples in the Taoist realm for the aura of the blessed land?
This time, within the mountain gate, there are more than a hundred disciples of Daotongjing.

The rules of the arena set by us are more about letting the disciples show what they are best at, so that the second-generation disciples present can work together to give targeted guidance.

According to my estimation, the arena competition in this fairyland will take at least ten or eight days.

Or, do you also lack the guidance of those uncles who are not as good as you? "

Wang Yu was also taken aback by Jin Qing's old-fashioned words.

Could it be that he misunderstood the word "challenge arena"?
When he was fighting black boxing in Southeast Asia, the time spent in a ring was never 3 minutes.

A hundred or ten disciples will fight in the ring, and the first round will be done in three or four hours at most, including the roll call and the work of getting on and off the stage!

There are fewer people in the second round and third round.

All in all, one day is more than enough!
Turning his mind, Wang Yu realized where he was wrong.

The arena of black boxing is to set up dealers to collect gambling money and kill pigs. Naturally, the faster the rhythm, the more attractive it is.

The purpose of Maoshan's arena is to spread the net to cultivate more outstanding disciples, so as to ensure that Maoshan will not really collapse in the catastrophe.

The intentions of the two are different, and of course there is a world of difference in form.

"So, I still have at least ten days?" Knowing that there was plenty of time, Wang Yu felt that he should go back to the small courtyard where Uncle Jiu lived and take a good rest for a day or two after smelling the sour smell on his body.

Although he is so energetic that he can't sleep for seven days and seven nights without feeling tired, but since he is not in a hurry, he has a sick mind to work so hard.

For Wang Yu's question, Jinqing Laodao quickly replied: "To be precise, you should have half a month to spend in the Sutra Pavilion.

After the competition of the disciples of the Daotong Realm, there will be a competition of the disciples of the Warlock Realm.

Although the number of people is greatly reduced, it still takes time.

You must go to see the competition of practicing master level, your uncles and aunts all have one or two unique skills.

To see more can increase some knowledge.

In this way, during the trial of the mage realm, you will not be confused by the various Taoist talismans of us old people. "

After bowing again to show that he has been taught, Wang Yu looked at the old man Jin Qing with serious eyes and said, "Uncle Master, I am a little puzzled and would like to ask you, old man.

Although the boy is the only one among so many Maoshan disciples who has set foot in the Sutra Pavilion, he has indeed deduced a Taoist magic power to the level of great achievement.

But if that's all, the kid shouldn't be able to be a master uncle, you value him so much, right?
The boy is not talented, but he is still a mage-level monk. You can still feel a thing or two about paying attention to the boy all the time.

I also ask Master Uncle to give the boy a reasonable answer, otherwise the boy will have trouble sleeping and eating! "

Wang Yu, who has mastered the supernatural powers of Tianyan and Tianer, has already discovered that Jin Qing's attention to him has gone beyond the limit in these six days?

It's just that it takes too much energy to imprint many Dao Zangs into his mind. Wang Yu really couldn't spare the energy for a while a few days ago to argue with the old Taoist Jin Qing.

Now, Wang Yu, who was about to leave the Sutra Pavilion for a while, had more energy, so he was naturally ready to ask the matter clearly.

Maoshan's current system is centered on the head of the sect. These elders in the wine-sacrificing realm should pay more attention to Shi Jian and his son Shi Shaojian.

Although currently on the surface, no one knows that Shi Shaojian is Shi Jian's son.

But he is also the only disciple of the head of the sect, no matter what, he should be more worthy of attention than an ordinary disciple like him!

Although he, an ordinary disciple of the third generation, has outstanding talents, as long as Shi Jian still sits in the position of head of Maoshan for a day, this position will not be his turn to Xiao Xiang.

At most, when he gets old and frail in the future, he can go back to Maoshan and take the name of an elder or an elder to support his life like Jin Qing.

For Wang Yu's question, the old Taoist Jin Qing didn't take it seriously, but felt more satisfied: "The mind is cautious and the sensitivity is sensitive.

Boy, I am now more and more optimistic that you can inherit Maoshan's inheritance.

You ask me why I invest so much energy in you, why I value you so much.

I can tell you, but you have to guarantee that today's words will come out of my mouth and into your ears, so far, no third person will ever know. "

Regarding the conditions proposed by the old Taoist Jin Qing, Wang Yu did not hesitate, and directly swears by the way.

He really wanted to hear what earth-shattering secrets this uncle, who was not very familiar with, could reveal to pass himself off.

Hearing Wang Yu swear directly by his way, Jin Qing Lao Dao paused for a while, and then gave Wang Yu an explanation: "The reason why I value you kid is because I can't see my Maoshan disciples on the outside. The hope of passing on.

I thought Shi Jian was the master of ZTE with great talent and strategy.

But since he couldn't go any further in the wine sacrifice environment for a long time, he chose to go astray.

I knew right away that he was not the one who could lead me through the catastrophe of Maoshan and be reborn from the ashes.

Does he take everyone for fools?
That Shi Shaojian looks exactly the same as his youthful demeanor, I really thought that I would not be able to see that it was his kind.

If this is the case, as long as Maoshan can be passed on, the family will live forever, and we will not be unacceptable.

But he studied those evil methods that our ancestors expressly prohibited, but I couldn't stand it anymore.

It is true that there have been scum in Maoshan in all dynasties, but more of them are loyal and righteous people who slay demons and demons.

For those evil methods, the hands of those who need to practice each one are covered with blood.

He is the head of Maoshan, the leader of the world's decency.

How could he be so self-deprecating! "

Looking at the old Daoist Jin Qing who was spitting furiously at the place where he said the anger, Wang Yu did not comfort the old Maoshan old cynic.

Because he knew that this was an old man from the Maoshan School who was mourning his misfortune and was angry with him.

No matter how much he said, he couldn't empathize with this old Maoshan native.

Do unto others, do not impose on others.

(End of this chapter)