Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 222 Undercurrent
Taoist Xuanguan stared blankly at the huge aura, and didn't say a word for a long while.

With the complete collapse of this sword energy, the alternation of black and white of the phantom of the giant sword gradually became stable and slowed down.

But Taoist Xuanguan is very clear that as long as he attacks again, this kind of yin and yang, black and white, birth and death will flicker and change again.

There were mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't tell whether it was luck or fear.

On the one hand, the stronger one's allies are, the greater the pressure on Emei will be greatly reduced, which is also of great benefit to one's goal of unifying Taoism, and even the future goal of Taoism and Buddha competition.

On the other hand, will it really be like what Xiao Qianli said, is he really able to make someone else's wedding dress?
Seeing Taoist Xuanguan's expression, Xiao Qianli smiled slightly.

"Let's call it a draw!"

"Fellow Daoist still has the means to suppress the bottom of the box, but I am not willing to take a ruthless hand against a pillar of the Daoist sect!"

Facing Xiao Qianli's proposal, Daoist Xuanguan sighed lightly, and said, "That's fine!"

He lowered his hand, and the majestic aura surrounding him also dissipated.

"Whether Taoism is unified or not, it doesn't really matter. What matters is how to deal with the giant of Buddhism!" Xiao Qianli took a serious look at Taoist Xuanguan, "Although Taoism is big, it is just a sect in the Central Plains martial arts. In the long run, it’s not a bad thing!”

"I know!" Daoist Xuanguan shook his head dejectedly, "The deeper the understanding of Buddhism, the more chilling and discouraged the poor Taoist will be. Just the tip of the iceberg that Shaolin revealed on the surface already needs to gather all the Taoists in the world to deal with it. What's more Among the 360 ​​martial arts temples in the Central Plains, which Buddhist powers have not yet appeared? How many unknown deep-seated powers are there?"

Xiao Qianli sighed uncharacteristically, and whispered: "The road is long and long..."

With his hands behind his back, he left slowly without turning his head, and his figure gradually disappeared into the depths of darkness.

Taoist Xuanguan stood silently in the open space, the mountain wind was bitter, but his heart was in a mess.

An old man with a thin body and a sword standing upright like a javelin slowly turned out of the darkness, his sharp eyes fixed on the direction Xiao Qianli left.

"Sect Master Senior Brother!"

"Yeah!" Daoist Xuanguan didn't turn his head, he just agreed, "Junior Brother Xuanjing, you're here!"

Taoist Xuanjing said in a deep voice: "Brother, aren't you sure you can break through his defense?"

Xuanguan Daoist was silent for a moment, shook his head, and said: "As he said, I still have skills that I haven't used, and he obviously has some extraordinary methods. At this time, it is obviously unwise to fight for both sides, and there is no such thing as that." necessary."

Taoist Xuanjing nodded, walked up to Taoist Xuanguan, and said solemnly: "Brother, have you really decided to do this?"

Daoist Xuanguan said in a low voice: "Junior brother has always known me as a human being. Instead of slowly decaying like this, I might as well fight to the death—"

"That's enough!" Taoist Xuanjing interrupted Taoist Xuanguan.

He said calmly: "No matter what the senior brother decides, my junior brother is naturally a sword in your hand. If Longhu and Qingcheng stop them, this sword will be a sharp weapon to send them on the road; if there is a confrontation between Taoism and Buddha one day, Even if Xuan Jing fights to the death, she will relieve some pressure for the sect master brother."

Taoist Xuanguan smiled gratefully, reached out and patted Taoist Xuanjing on the shoulder lightly.

"Don't say such depressing words. In today's battle, the senior brother has inexplicably gained a little more confidence."

Taoist Xuanjing turned his head and glanced at the direction where Xiao Qianli left, "Because of this Master Chunyang?"

Taoist Xuanguan smiled noncommittally, and said: "Maybe, maybe not. At least senior brother feels that we are not without companions on this thorny path."

Taoist Xuanjing nodded silently, but Taoist Xuanguan said again: "From your point of view, will there be any disciples from Chunyang Palace who can enter the top four in tomorrow's Martial Arts Conference?"

Daoist Xuanjing couldn't help being taken aback, shook his head with some shame and said, "Xuanjing didn't pay attention..."

Taoist Xuanguan smiled lightly, pointed Xuanjing's forehead with his finger, and said with a smile: "You - an old coffin ladle who is almost 80 or [-] years old, and you still don't make progress like this! Brother Xuancheng, in your opinion Woolen cloth?"

"From the point of view of the poor, the four disciples led by Xiao Qianli may all enter the top four!"

A voice sounded behind the two.

Xuan Jing was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly turned around to salute, and said, "Senior Brother Xuan Cheng is here?"

Taoist Xuancheng's figure really appeared behind the rock, with a pleasant smile and fluttering sleeves, he bowed to the two of them each, and said with a smile: "There are seven people in the Chunyang Palace, and Xiao Zhang teaches that junior sister Lu She seldom makes a move, and even the poor can't see through her true cultivation, only know that she is in the realm of transforming qi. The rest are the first disciple Liu Suifeng, the second disciple Chu Xun, and the twin sister Guo Shi of Xingsi Brother. There is another person who is the daughter of the Qin family in western Sichuan, not from Chunyang."

Taoist Xuanjing laughed and said, "Brother Xuancheng is in charge of Emei information, so what he said must be true."

"Not only that!" Xuan Cheng chuckled lightly, "Judging from the information, there was a five disciples surnamed Cheng in Chunyang, who forcibly killed Chang Sheng, the deputy head of the Yunxiao Pavilion, with a knife and a shield. This person is a half-step genius."

"On August 22, Liu Suifeng, the first disciple of Chunyang, fought against Kaluo Suozha, the master of esoteric Buddhism at the Miao family in western Sichuan, and won a small victory with half a stroke."

"How is it possible?" Daoist Xuanjing was startled, shaking his head again and again, "Senior brother, don't lie to me!"

"Gu Baidang, one of the Eight Sons of Qingcheng, witnessed this battle with his own eyes. Here is the detailed information."

Taoist Xuanjing took a small piece of tissue paper. Although it was in the dark, he could still see clearly. He glanced at it hastily, paused, nodded and said: "I see! It can also be regarded as extremely rare. It seems that this child has entered the top four of the Huaqi group, it seems that it is not a problem."

Xuan Cheng smiled and said: "Second apprentice Chu Xun, although his reputation is not obvious, in the battle of the Poison Hall in Western Sichuan, he was not as popular as the first disciple Liu Suifeng, and he is also a rare talent. At a glance, this child has amazing divine power, he can hold half of the gazebo with one hand, he can be regarded as the No. [-] person. Judging from his cultivation, he has probably entered the advanced stage of refining and transforming qi."

Taoist Xuanjing sighed: "His master's cultivation is so unpredictable, and several of his disciples are also rare young heroes. I heard that there are two innate talents staying behind on Yuxu Peak. If we give Chunyang Palace ten more years , I'm afraid..."

He shook his head, unwilling to continue.

"No problem!" Daoist Xuanguan reached out for the tissue paper, looked at it a few times, and asked, "What about the twin siblings?"

Taoist Xuancheng shook his head and said, "Except for Ren Chicheng, the two of them teamed up to fight against the Tantric sect's Perfection of Qi, there is no other detailed information. I have observed carefully, although these two people are only at the level of foundation building and perfection. , but one movement and one stillness, one light and one darkness, obviously there is a unique set of combined attacks, if they split up on the ring, at least one of the two will be able to enter the top four."

"This is enough!" Taoist Xuanjing thought for a moment, then sighed softly, "It's a pity that there is no one in my Emei, the old and the young, and the teenage boys and girls are already in charge. ... Alas, don't say anything!"

Taoist Xuanguan didn't speak for a long while, but at this moment he suddenly said: "Tomorrow's martial arts conference, there is no need to resort to any tricks, each has his own fate, just speak with tricks!"

Xuan Jing hurriedly said: "Senior brother, but if this happens, wouldn't the Five Ways School lose all face?"

"Hmph!" Taoist Xuanguan returned the tissue paper to Xuancheng, and sneered, "Who will care about the face of the Five Great Ways when the Buddhist sect invades massively one day? Do you want to beg for mercy from those great monks?"

The two of them stopped talking immediately, and after a while they bowed and saluted and said, "Senior Brother Sect Leader is right!"

(End of this chapter)