Although it is close to dusk at this time, the blue sky is not stained with clear water and wide sky. When you look around, the mountains and rivers appear, and the high Taoist temples and towers on the mountain are also clearly visible.

Seeing this, the head of the sect was washed away all his worries. He let out a sigh of relief. Zhao Ning pointed at the mountain gate and said, "Sector Master, look, all the disciples in the sect are here to pick you up!"

"Well, I saw it too!" A faint smile on the head's face: "Almost all the disciples and elders have come, but this is not to welcome me, but to welcome the imperial edict."

Hearing a burst of people, hundreds of people came down to greet the mountain gate, and two teams were arranged. Pei Ziyun's eyes swept and saw them all.

"The Songyun Sect must be passed down by hundreds of people, thirteen elders, and three people in each generation, including the head of the company, are actually one leader, two deputy heads and ten elders."

"This is the authority of Songyunmen."

The head of the sect slowly went up, and the elder led hundreds of disciples to bow his head: "Welcome to the head."

The head of the sect waved his hand and said, "Don't be too polite. The sun is about to set in front of you. Come with me quickly. Let's go to the inner palace to announce this imperial title, and give it to the ancestor."

"Yes, the head." Pei Ziyun bowed his head, and a group of people headed up the mountain. Speaking of which, the mountain is actually not high, only hundreds of meters. He quickly stepped forward and saw a Taoist temple in the shade of the tree.

The main hall of Sanzhang, there are palaces, pavilions, terraces, pavilions, galleries, and steles and galleries. The sunset brings the smell of clouds and clouds. An empty space must be used for daily practice.

When I arrived in the hall, I saw an statue standing in the hall. When I entered, someone lit a cigarette and lit it up. Slowly smoke surrounded the statue of the god. This statue was the statue of the ancestor.

When the head of the sect entered the hall, he said, "Pei Ziyun, you promulgated the decree, this decree is for the ancestors. It is appropriate to promulgate the decree here. The statue of the ancestor cannot accept the decree, so we will replace it."

"Sir the commander's decree." Pei Ziyun bowed and took out the imperial edict: "The imperial edict is here."

The head of the sect and all the elders knelt down together, and the Taoists outside also knelt down: "I'm sure to lead Songyun Sect to pray to the Holy One!"

"Sage, please rest!" Pei Zi replied in the south of Yunnan and opened the imperial edict: "The imperial edict said: I heard that Songyun Daoguan Mountain is so effective that it can be proved in one place, and its achievements will be used to benefit the people. It is suitable to express the dynasty's wealth, and I will give you the title of Zhenjun and the book of treasures. I admire this."

Pei Ziyun finished reading it, and a dragon roar sounded, turned into a divine light and rushed up and landed on the statue. A figure appeared in a trance and bowed down.

The dragon energy fell on it and turned into an official robe. The black and gray gas around it was originally confused by the Qing light, and the imperial edict gradually changed.

The figure stood up, looked at Pei Ziyun with a little head, and then turned into light and disappeared.

After reading it, Pei Ziyun bowed to the head and offered the imperial edict. The head took the imperial edict. Before he could calm down his face, he turned around and said, "If you make great contributions, the master will definitely have a reward."

"Thank you, Master!" Pei Ziyun said.

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Pei." The Taoists around him all came forward to celebrate, and Pei Ziyun also returned the greeting.

The head of the sect laughed happily: "Today is the day of our Songyun Gate's great joy. We must raise our doors to have fun, send orders to hold a big banquet."

"Yes, the head of the sect" An old man bowed forward. The old man was responsible for the sect's logistics, hosted the banquet, turned around and left, preparing for the banquet at noon.

"Pei Ziyun, come with me, I have something to tell you." Yu Yunjun stepped forward and said, and Pei Ziyun hurriedly followed. There was a thin mist between the mountains and rivers, and a long belt of mist gradually formed in the mountains with the wind. Pei Ziyun took a long breath and followed Yu Yunjun.

The two of them were speechless. When they arrived at the side of the cliff, there was a pavilion on the side of the cliff, with a stone table and a stone bench, with a breeze blowing by. Below the cliff, there were deep mountains in the distance, and there were dense jungles in the distance, as if there were roaring beasts.

Yu Yunjun was silent for a while before saying, "Pei Ziyun, I am very pleased with you this time. Master, but we, the people who practice Taoism should be more serious in their practice. If you don't open the Heavenly Gate for a day, your body will die and your Tao will disappear. Only by opening the Heavenly Gate can you truly enter the Tao. Don't be proud and complacent because of this great achievement, and don't practice Taoism."

Yu Yunjun called Pei Ziyun here to teach carefully, afraid that Pei Ziyun would not be willing to listen to advice and was complacent. For Taoists and people who pursue immortality, this is the fundamental reason.

"Thank you for your guidance, my disciples, please remember it." Seeing that Yu Yunjun secretly called himself to a remote place, he thought it was a big deal, so he taught himself not to forget his practice.

"This sect competition has not arrived yet, but with your incident, it will be held temporarily. This time you have great achievements and will be promoted to the direct teachings, but it still needs to be evaluated by Taoism. You must strive for it."

"There are only three disciples in each generation. Although the head of this sect has great power, it is not arbitrary. Even the disciples of the next generation may not be the disciples of the sect, but are selected from these three disciples. This sect is the key to competing for the head. You are my disciple, and I hope to go up and compete."

"Yes, Master." It turns out that this is the key advice. Pei Ziyun was also deeply moved when he saw Yu Yunjun's care.

"The competition is mainly about actual combat. Our Songyun Sect is not only a Taoist technique, but also a swordsman. You will soon be the first in practice. At that time, you can choose the swordsmanship to fight. It is easy to get the first place in the swordsmanship competition."

"Yes, Master, I will not be disgraceful to Master's order." Pei Ziyun said loudly.

"Well, that's it, you continue to participate in the banquet in the door, and I'll come back later." Yu Yunjun said instructing.

"yes!"

Seeing Pei Ziyun leave, Yu Yunjun looked at the mountains in the distance, and an inexplicable emotion circling in his heart. When he saw Pei Ziyun, he always thought of the person he was back then, but Pei Ziyun was even more evil. Yu Yunjun thought in his heart, a little melancholy.

Pei Ziyun walked a little farther away from the mountain road before calling on the system.

A plum blossom flashed between the eyebrows, and a translucent information box appeared in front of you, and the red letter appeared: "Task: Establish merits, become the three heroes of the outer door"

This time Pei Ziyun was a little bit and the task was completed immediately.

The plum blossoms remained motionless between the boy's eyebrows. For a moment, the second petal was originally translucent red, but now it has become a solid red.

"The second petal of plum blossom has officially taken shape and has become a solid!"

"I got the second one with the five petals of the plum blossom." Pei Ziyun felt the message conveyed: "I can directly absorb the sustenance of the Taoist Technique. It turns out that the sword technique was not considered a Taoist Technique last time?"

After a moment, the plum blossoms with two petals, one white and one red, disappeared, and Pei Ziyun ran over. At the sect banquet, Pei Ziyun was also a little drunk. While drinking, Pei Ziyun's original owner's memory emerged from time to time. Although it was not said that the future tragedy of Songyun Sect had changed himself, the enthronement of the Zhenren and the Zhenjun still changed many things.

A few days later, peach blossoms bloomed on the mountain, a stream flowed down from the cliff, and the water splashed into the pool in the mountain. Pei Ziyun practiced with his sword with his sword.

Suddenly a voice came: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother Pei, the competition is about to begin. Elder Yu wants me to call you." A little Taoist boy shouted.

Pei Ziyun inserted his sword into the scabbard. With a clang, the Taoist boy saw it and secretly admired him: "Senior Brother Pei's sword technique is getting better and better. Just by entering the scabbard, he feels like a sword and horse."

"Let me lead the way, I'll come now!" Pei Ziyun said that this Taoist boy was a boy who grew up on the mountain. To a certain extent, this Taoist boy is more loyal than himself and is the backbone of the Taoist sect.

Along the way, the open space in front of the hall was arranged with three large rings, which were decided by the draw of lots and eliminated several times until the victory.

On the ring, two Taoists were holding wooden swords, coming and going, killing lively.

The battle is not casual. The two elders are guarding each other. As long as there is anything wrong, they will immediately come forward to rescue them. Although the two of them use killer moves to fight each other, they will leave a line.

"Is that right? In the internal competitions of a sect, one uses real swords to fight each other, and from time to time, can one work together? How can one resolve the hatred of death and injury?"

"And it is not only about cultivating a Taoist, but also cultivating an equal amount of silver. How can one be replenished if you die? Wait for another twenty years?"

"Unless the Taoist sect becomes a country, and it is a Taoist country that only seeks no reward, it can drive countless cannon fodder to kill with real swords and guns, and select strong people - but who is loyal to such selected strong people who only believe in power?"

Just as he was thinking, the Taoist boy led Pei Ziyun to come. When he saw Pei Ziyun arrive, Yu Yunjun waved and said, "I know you have the ability. There is an elder in this fight. You don't have to keep your hand, just show your ability."

"You are a disciple who came in outside. Many sects are not familiar with you. If you want to stand firm, you have to convince them."

These words were already the truthful words that came out of my heart. Pei Ziyun raised his head and glanced at the battle on the stage, was silent for a moment, and nodded fiercely.

Pei Ziyun is also familiar with this scene. The original owner remembers such a fight, but he was a little afraid of such a scene in his previous life. But now Pei Ziyun is eager to try the battle on the stage and can't help but laugh: "It's because he has a sharp weapon, and his intention to kill himself."

After a battle on the stage, the elder shouted: "Pei Ziyun, Zheng Huaran."

The lottery was finished yesterday, and Pei Ziyun went on stage. At this time, hundreds of pairs of eyes were looking at each other, with good intentions, indifferentness, and faint repulsion, and most of them were faint repulsion.

Of course Pei Ziyun understood that he was a person who was airborne outside. In terms of relationships, how many years and decades of his family have lived together, can it be compared to his fellow brothers?

If I hadn't made too great a contribution this time, I would have no chance at all. Don't think that Taoists would not pay attention to forming cliques and excluding dissidents.

Especially Song Zhi, he didn't believe it if he didn't fan the flames.

Not to mention anything else, the few I drew lots of will all match the masters in the sect - if it weren't for the original owner's memory, I wouldn't have known it.

There is no need to get tired of it, and even a few elders can sing that we are the successors of Datongism, but so what?

The great achievements cannot be erased, the sword technique cannot be erased. Of course, this is a game. Although the master said not to hold back, he must not use killer moves and cannot combine Taoist techniques to kill people. However, as long as he is not pretentious or nervous, and does not let the water go for harmony, he will be suppressed legitimately, and then this position will be difficult to escape.

Thinking of this, the two bowed and looked at each other, and Zheng Huaran bowed: "Junior brother, please."

Pei Ziyun also said: "Senior brother, please."

After the two of them finished their salute, they drew their swords and flashed. Although it was a wooden sword, there was a "clang" sound at the intersection. The two swords intersected. Both of them took a step back, and everyone watching "huh".
Chapter completed!