The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 810 Killing Husband and Proving the Way 25
"Who is that? The new elder of Shangyuanzong? Or some unborn old monster..."

"What old monster? Didn't you see the man next to her? It seems that the bone age is not more than 30 years old, holding hands, it looks like a loving Taoist couple."

"What's the difference between old and young in the cultivation world?"

The man choked.

This person choked, and was instantly annoyed: "Tie Xiuluo, are you deliberately contradicting me, right? It seems that you, the Zihe Sect, don't want the ore veins in Xishan anymore."

Iron Shura: "..."

Damn, he's such a mean-spirited, knowing that this woman is arrogant and unreasonable, he still talks to her!

Next, many sects secretly asked who is Xihe?But after some questioning, they still don't know her origin, only know that this girl was welcomed by a direct disciple of the head of the Shangyuan Sect, with a very respectful attitude.

An altar made of white jade, a futon, and cigarettes rising from the incense table.

thump—

With the bell,

A little tree demon in a white disciple's robe came from a distance with his disciple.

The young man had a white and tender bun face, with serious eyes, and walked like a ruler. He walked up to Venerable Chang Hao, bowed down and knelt down: "The disciple pays homage to the suzerain."

Venerable Changhao raised his hand: "Get up."

The waiter stepped forward and chanted loudly: "Recite the "Zong Xun"—"

Outside the altar, the disciples of Shang Yuanzong immediately began to recite "Zong Xun". The momentum was so great that the visitors in the audience couldn't help but look sideways, and the elders of the various sects couldn't help squinting their eyes. incredible.

At the end of the recitation, Venerable Changhao stepped forward: "Now there is a good son who is of good conduct, elegant and profound... Come into my sect, and bestow the Taoist name Shenzhi." He took the purple waist card from the waiter's hand and hung it on the young boy's waist.

Little tree demon, oh no, the boy whose name was changed to Shen Zhi knelt down and bowed: "Disciple Shen Zhi pays homage to master."

Venerable Changhao stroked his beard and smiled: "The way of immortality is long, I hope you will not change your original intention...to pursue the way wholeheartedly." Some earnest teachings made people moved.

Next is the acceptance ceremony of the elders of other sects.

Xihe also saw several other people on the fairy ladder. The scholar worshiped under Fu Feng's sect. The little fat man is the grandson of the elder of the sect, so he was naturally taught by his master. The rich man and the little girl also belonged to each other...Little The beggar didn't know where he went?
Shen Zhi buried his head in eating the fruit: "I heard that it is a rare innate Taoist body, which was taken away by the Supreme Elder."

As soon as the apprenticeship ceremony was over, he couldn't wait to run here, first he hugged Fan Xiu and made out with him, then he squatted in front of Xihe and acted like a baby, wanting to eat the spiritual fruit in her hand, and he didn't forget to feed Uncle Zhong, like a child Makes people laugh.

Onlookers: "..."

Straining his ears, he was very surprised that it turned out to be a relative.

I don't know where it came from?Venerable Chang Hao, who said he would no longer accept disciples, made an exception to accept disciples, and he was still a closed disciple.

Xihe didn't care about this, and patted the young man's head: "Do you still remember what mother said? You should practice hard, respect your master, be close to your brothers and sisters, and avoid killing evil unless others do it first, and... "

"Cannibalism is not allowed. Even ghosts who have cultivated human form cannot be eaten."

"I can recite it, mother, you are so long-winded."

The little face was pillowed on Xihe's lap, eyes full of love: "Mother, you have to come back to see Xiaobao often, Xiaobao will miss you very much."

Fan Xiu told him about this before entering the sect. Although the little guy was a little unhappy and felt that his parents were going to abandon him, he accepted the fact within two days, but he made many demands.

Why do I have to come back to see him every month, and bring delicious food and fun, so I can't forget him.

Xihe couldn't help laughing: "I know."

With so many sects invited to the entire sect ceremony, it is naturally impossible to just watch the apprenticeship ceremony. After the apprenticeship ceremony, it is time for the disciples of each sect to learn from each other. For a while, swords, swords and swords were on the square, cheers continued, and blood boiled.

Qi refining stage, foundation building stage, golden elixir stage, and even Nascent Soul stage have all come into play.

Someone from Danzong asked: "Why don't you see your senior sister of Shangyuanzong? Master accepts disciples, as a direct disciple, shouldn't you show up?"

The disciples of Shangyuanzong were dumbfounded.

Speaking of which, their elder sister has indeed disappeared for a long time. The last time she entered the sect in a hurry, she didn't know where she went after that?He simply didn't answer, and rushed forward with his sword in hand: "You're so small, you still want to challenge my big sister? Let's talk about it after passing my level first."

The disciple of Danzong was stunned, and when he realized it, he burst into anger: "The madman is rude! Take my sword!"

stab-

The green wood sword collided fiercely with the white jade sword, sparks flew everywhere.

"Brother, hit him!"

"Junior brother, fuck him!"

The surroundings suddenly became more lively.

Before leaving, Venerable Chang Hao came to see him off, and the forest was full of peach blossoms in front of the mountain gate, he suddenly bent down and bowed: "The little disciple is rude and offended the adults, I beg the adults to spare her life for the sake of her youth and ignorance. "

The lifespan of a cultivator can easily be thousands of years, and Qingle is indeed young and ignorant.

A gust of wind blew, and peach blossoms blew up, messing up his clothes and hair. Shenzhi looked at his master and then at his mother, feeling very uneasy, and couldn't help but grasped the robe of Venerable Chang Hao: "Master... what are you doing?"

He looked at Xihe again, pleading all over his face: "Mother—"

Xihe patted his head and looked at Venerable Changhao: "I told you that day that she is fine."

Venerable Changhao couldn't help but look up: "But..."

"Honor Changhao, do you know what an immortal is?"

The expression in Xihe's eyes was flat: "Immortal, seize the fortune of heaven and earth, achieve the supreme immortal body, travel around the world, seek the supreme way, and enjoy immortality and longevity."

"Immortals, that is, stealers."

Venerable Changhao was dumb for a moment, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Xihe looked at the little tree demon: "Of course, the world has its own balance, and those who steal the way will eventually have to repay the way... To be an immortal, you should introspect yourself, take three precautions a day, and don't go astray. Xiaobao, you can remember ?”

The little tree demon nodded vigorously: "Mother, Xiaobao remembered."

Xihe nodded and looked at Venerable Changhao: "Verun Changhao, what else do you want to ask?"

These words clearly stated that Qing Le was not only a Tao stealer, but also a cultivator who had a bad mind and followed the evil ways. If he was sensible, he shouldn't ask any more questions.

Venerable Changhao clasped his hands: "I don't have any more confusion, I wish you all the best."

In front of the majestic mountain gate, peach blossoms are flying. The woman walks slowly down the mountain hand in hand with the man, followed by an old man in gray clothes. Venerable Changhao and the little tree demon watched for a long time, until the birds flew by and the journey continued. There were no figures of the three of them, so he turned and entered the mountain gate.

drive--

March in Yangchun, Yangliu Yiyi,
A carriage left the city gate and drove towards the distance. Uncle Zhong asked loudly, "My lord, where are we going?"

The man in the carriage held a scroll and said in a clear voice, "Go where you want to go."

Uncle Zhong: "..."

Reluctantly turned his head: "My lord, you just like to make fun of this old slave."

Fan Xiu frowned, and stopped teasing him. He looked at the woman by the window who closed her eyes leisurely: "My lady, what do you think?"

Xihe opened his eyes, the green mountains and green waters outside the window, everything is full of vitality: "Tianmu City."

"Go to Tianmu City."

(End of this chapter)