Chapter 166: Use of White Bone Blows, Ci Yun chooses the Leader

Redwood Ridge.

Mrs. Tianhu Baoxiang has already gone directly to Tianjietai.

There is no exact time for the arrival of the heavenly tribulation. It is just that the person who has passed the tribulation itself has a vague feeling. Therefore, although it has been a while since the time she has sensed in her heart, she dare not be negligent at all. After all, once such a thing changes, it will be a fate that will disappear.

Zhong Yuan sat cross-legged in the secret room of his house, looking at the pile of Chi Yougu who was emitting a fierce aura that was as real as the essence, muttering in his heart.

"Do you want to start refining Chiyou's evil sword now?"

The benefits of starting to refine now are self-evident. If the Ziqing sword is born one day, it can be used one day earlier. He had a vague feeling in his heart that if the Chiyou sword is born, it would be afraid that it would immediately overwhelm the sword and become the leader of the sword! If the Ziqing swords are not in line with the wall, they will also surrender to it.

In fact, if it were someone else, there would be no hesitation at all. He directly started to mobilize manpower and material resources to lay the formation map for sacrifice and practice. The reason why Zhong Yuan was confused about the difficulty in making the following decision was that a small piece of Chi You's bones was obtained from the White Bone True Man, and the White Bone Blowing like a whistle.

Bone Blow is a very alternative magic weapon. Because it has no effect on ordinary battles and is extremely useless. It has two kinds of effects. One is to force the soul of the monk who has taken over others but has no unity of spirit and flesh to leave from other people's body; the other is to force those monks who have clearly reached the state of ascension but use the secret method of stealing the sky to continue to stay in the human world but do not ascend.

The first one is fine, but the second one can be said to have an extremely powerful influence on the highest level of the cultivation of the immortals. This is a very powerful killer move for Zhong Yuan, the leader of the side.

He doesn't want to give up.

The best result is naturally when using Chiyou bones to refine the evil sword, the effect of the white bone blowing is perfectly preserved. However, this is the same as Zhong Yuan's attempt to help Tianhu reduce the human disaster by helping Tianhu reduce the disaster. How can there be so many things in the best of both worlds? At least, no one in the entire Redwood Ridge has such a method.

Therefore, Zhong Yuan must face a choice.

In the secret room, it is as quiet as the starry sky in the universe.

Suddenly, Zhong Yuan's body spoke, "This decision, don't let the bone blowing effect be done now. The effect of white bone blowing is just what Master Yan Shi said. He has never seen the specific effect before. Whether it really has such a powerful effect remains to be verified!

It has been less than a month since the sword fighting in Ciyun Temple. At that time, I believe that there will definitely be a hidden master of the Emei Sect during the period. According to my estimate, Yan Yingmu, the master of the Miaozhen Temple in Dongting Lake. Because, now the Emei Sect's photography and shape-bearing mirror is controlled by her, and she is already very familiar with it.

In order to prevent the Blood God from getting mixed up and disturbing the situation, the photography and shape-keeping mirror will definitely illuminate it there. Yan Yingmu is a celestial immortal, but he will drag it to death and not ascend. At that time, he will blow it to her with white bones, so that she can also suffer a little. Don’t think that he is an celestial immortal and is invincible in the world."

When he talked about this, Zhong Yuan's tone was quite resentful. It turned out that when the ascetic and his party used the first time to use the photography and form-lifting mirror to illuminate the vicinity of the Redwood Ridge, it was Zhong Yuan's negotiations. Yan Yingmu looked extremely arrogant and didn't even look at Zhong Yuan's eyes. This made him, a person who was extremely confident and even a little conceited, could swallow this breath?

After a moment of salvation, he calmed his emotions, Zhong Yuan continued, "At the same time, I will also test the effectiveness of this white bone blowing? If I really reach the state where I have to escape from ascension, then our Redwood Ridge can really expand with fearlessness and great fantasy.

Competing with the Earth Immortal Master, we are really not afraid!”

"rational!"

The second soul only said a word and stopped talking.

One day in the cave, the world has been in the world for thousands of years!

For monks, time is really the easiest thing to ignore. If you don’t pay attention, countless times have passed. The decades of hard work are really like a daze.

The fourth day of the first lunar month. Ciyun Temple.

In the small temple, countless heroes from all over the world are gathered, and there are more than twenty earth immortals alone.

There are the four friends of Kunlun, including Zhifei, the abbot of Jinfo Temple in Jinfo Mountain, Sichuan County, southeastern Sichuan, the native of Tianchi Lake in Moyunling, Changbai Mountain, Wei Shaoshou, the Lion Cave of Wushan Fengying Gorge, and Mr. Zhong, the hidden sword immortal in eastern Sichuan;

There are Zen Master Yougen, Zhuge Ying, the Dynasty Taoist, and the Canglang Feather Suxin’s First-class Wudang Four Swords;

There are Zen Master Xiaoyue, the Red Flame Taoist, the Golden-eyed Baboon Zuo Qingxu, the soul-chasing boy Xiao Tai, the three masters of Huoyun Cave, Huo Luqi, Huo Wuliang, and the three masters of Huo Shura, etc., Guizhou wild man Shanchang Di Cave, haha, the seven masters of the ancestor;

There are also Si Taixu, the Taoist Maguan who once competed with the short sor Zhu Mei for the Golden Whip Cliff of Qingcheng Mountain, Situ Lei, the Yin-Yang Sou of the Goddess Peak Yuanyin Cave of Wushan, and Feng Wu, the leader of the Wenxiang Sect, the Fen Child of the Fragrance of the Iron Cave of Niuganxia, ​​Wushan, and Feng Wu, and others;

Of course, the most crowded are the other branches of the Wutai Sect scattered all over the place, including the Maha Venerable Sikong Zhan, the Wanmiao Fairy Xu Feiniang, the Yushi Linyuan, the Tianshan Ridge of Guizhou, the Sun and Moon monk Qianxiao in the Soul Valley of Sarwen Mountain in Yunnan, the Zhitong monk of Ciyun Temple, the Golden Body Arhat Fayuan, the Yue Qinbin of the Locking Cloud Cave of Hengshan, the Seven-handed Yaksha Longfei,...

However, these people have either set up their own branches or voted for other sects. Strictly speaking, they cannot be regarded as pure disciples of the Wutai sect.

In addition to these earth immortal masters, there are more people like the scattered immortals.

However, these immortal masters who are usually served by many disciples and servants on one side, but now they can't even get a seat in the Ciyun Temple hall. They can only follow the teacher and senior, or stand alone.

There was a mess above the hall, making a quarrel.

"Everyone, everyone, the snake cannot do without a head. Tomorrow is the stage of sword fighting. We must confirm the leader today. Otherwise, a piece of sand will inevitably lead to the end of each one of them!" Suddenly, the fairy girl of Wanmiao started fighting and shouted loudly.

"I think it's not a solution to continue this dispute. It's better to do this. Anyone who is willing to do and dares to be the leader of the sword fighting this time can stand up, and then the rest of the Earth Immortals present will come to the top. In the end, whoever gets the most votes will be the last candidate. In this way, the people selected are not only expected, but also not hurt everyone's kindness. How about it?"

"Mr. Xu's words are reasonable. I, the uncle, must not help but support me, so I will be the first to stand up!" The first person to get up was Maha's Venerable Sikong Zhan.

Sikong Zhan was the junior brother of the Wutai leader Taiyi Hunyuan Patriarch, who passed away. It can be said that he is the most senior of the Wutai Sect. Xu Feiniang was first a disciple of Taiyi Hunyuan Patriarch, and later became a wife. Therefore, most of the Wutai Sect do not recognize Xu Feiniang as the same generation as Taiyi Hunyuan Patriarch.

Following Sikong Zhan was Zen Master Xiaoyue. Zen Master Xiaoyue was originally a disciple of Emei, the third disciple of Changmei Zhenren, and his Taoist name was Miechenzi, but only under Xuan Zhenzi and Ascetic Toutuo.

Back then, in order to prove the great way, Xuan Zhenzi refused to be the leader of the sect, but Ascetic Toutuo finally wanted to escape into the Kung Sect and was not allowed to take over the position of the head of the Emei Sect. Miechenzi, who thought the leader was undoubtedly a good man, did not expect that Changmei Zhenren skipped him directly and chose the seventh disciple, Master Miaoyi Zhenren Qi Shuming.

Miechenzi, who was resentful, broke out in a rage and went out of the sect, and changed to worship Haha Patriarch as his master, becoming the current Zen Master Xiaoyue. For him, the only way to prove that Changmei Zhenren was to defeat him head-on. Therefore, Zen Master Xiaoyue was waiting, looking for an opportunity to lead the people. At this moment, at the right time, he naturally would not let him go.

Next, three monks who were willing to establish prestige and become independent in the future and become the leader of the other party, all stood up.

After Young Master Wei, no one stood up again. At this time, the fairy girl of Wanmiao Xu Feiniang immediately began to organize everyone to carry out the ***.

Everyone present was a master, and they recorded the same jade talisman with divine thoughts, but there was no need to worry about being seen by others who were writing.

After a while, it turned out to be sorted out. Zen Master Xiaoyue won the highest votes, with a total of thirteen votes.

The moment the result came out, the face of the Maha Venerable Sikong Zhan changed, but in an instant, he returned to his seat and said nothing.

However, he knew very well that there were definitely disciples from the Wutai Sect who did not vote for him but Zen Master Xiaoyue. There was more than one such person. This result made him extremely angry, but it was not easy to have anger.

How could he know? Behind this matter, someone had already designed it in advance.

After Zen Master Xiaoyue was successfully elected as the leader of this sword fighting, he was not polite and began to assign various tasks. Because there was a word in advance, the people present naturally had to accept the orders, although they were quite dissatisfied.

Just when Zen Master Xiaoyue was about to assign tasks to the Wudang Four Swords, suddenly, a sharp sword sounded and stopped outside Ciyun Temple. Then, a beautiful female voice said loudly, "The Wudang Two Dragons' Order is here, and the Four Swords are coming out quickly to receive the order!"

Suddenly hearing such a change, everyone, led by Zen Master Xiaoyue, all surged out.

When Wudang's Four Swords came out, he found that the person who came was the Piaomiaoer Shi Mingzhu among the seven girls. And the one holding up his hands was the commander's order.

"The Four Swords are here, please give me instructions!"

"The head of the sect has his own destiny. After seeing the order of the Four Swords, he will return to the mountain immediately without any delay!"

"yes!"

After the Wudang four swords sued everyone, they quickly left with Shi Mingzhu.
Chapter completed!