Doom Roar

645 Marriage Recruitment Conference

"How could it be possible not to resist? When the girl heard that she was going to recruit a relative for her, she almost didn't fight with me on the spot. She said that she already wanted to belong to her, and she would never go back to the mountain with me. Later, I told her that this was what you meant. I just ran back to Longhu Mountain crying... But by the way, do you know who this girl Xianer is interested in?"

Liu Zuimo asked curiously, she had been mentoring Xu Xian'er for many years, but she had never heard her apprentice mention it.

Xu Mo smiled wryly, Xu Xian'er was barely sleeping at home, how could he not know?But the problem is that I can't say this to Liu Zuimo...

"That person...is not suitable for Xian'er." Xu Mo could only vaguely say.

"Actually, if Xian'er likes it, it doesn't matter to ordinary people. The big deal is that I will pass on all my skills to this person before I leave. Even if I don't practice martial arts and Taoism, I can live for a hundred years..."

Liu Zuimo really doted on Xu Xian'er a little bit, and even thought of a way to empower her.

It's a pity, if only it could be that simple.

"The two of them... can never be together." Xu Mo shook his head.

"died?"

"Uh... dead."

Xu Mo was stunned for a moment, but he didn't explain much. Liu Zuimo understood it this way, and the barrier of blood may not be closer than the barrier between life and death.

One night talk.

The next morning, Xu Mo followed Liu Zuimo to the martial arts arena located in the inner courtyard of Longhu Mountain.

As the number one Daoist sect in the world, the Martial Arts Field of Longhu Mountain is comparable to that of the Imperial City Imperial Army. It is hundreds of feet in length and width, and is paved with granite that is several feet square. It is flat and hard. The weight is tens of tons, and it is not known how the ancestors of Longhu Mountain mined these huge stones and transported them up the mountain.

There is no special stand arranged on the Martial Arts Field, but nearly a thousand futons are placed around the Martial Arts Field for the contestants and disciples of Longhu Mountain to rest and watch. On the steep stone wall, dozens of senior elders of Longhu Mountain and the current head Qing Xizi sat on it, looking at the bustling crowd in the arena below indifferently.

"Master, I didn't expect all the Taoist sects to respond so much to my Longhushan's relative recruitment conference. After seeing this incident, my Longhushan will definitely recruit all the talents from all over the world, and the revival of the mountain gate is just around the corner!"

The white-haired and long-bearded elders of all the sects were all red-faced, and they selectively forgot the opposition attitude when Liu Zuimo proposed this matter, and now they began to sing praises around their own head.

Qingxizi shook his head and smiled wryly. How could the word number one in the world be so easy to be? If he had a choice, he would rather not have so many amazing talents. Every generation has one or two like Liu Zuimo and Xu Xian'er It is enough that wise disciples can inherit the orthodoxy, so that the unique knowledge of Longhushan will not be lost.

The heights are extremely cold, and the cultivation world seems to be in harmony at the moment. Who can guarantee that no one is secretly jealous of the glory that Longhushan has been enshrined by the royal family for hundreds of years?

It's a pity that Liu Zuimo, the little junior sister who is his teacher and apprentice, has gone crazy for some reason, and has to go to retreat for a thousand years, and refuses to take over as the next master, and Xu Xian'er's qualifications are still young, and her cultivation level is not enough. To prop up the inheritance of Longhu Mountain, Nai can only take advantage of this way of recruiting relatives.

The contestants who participated in the family recruitment conference below have already entered the arena. There are a total of 63 people from 230 sects.

The other seats were crowded with thousands of disciples from Longhu Mountain, some of them were there to compete on stage, and some were just to watch the fun.

Although Xu Mo was not a contestant, but because of Liu Zuimo's relationship, he got into a futon in the front row and sat next to Liu Zuimo and several other inner sect disciples of Longhu Mountain.

However, some of the young disciples seemed to be admirers of Liu Zuimo, and they looked at Xu Mo with unfriendly eyes. It is estimated that the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife is nothing more than that. In order to selectively block the hostility of those people, otherwise he is always afraid that he will not be able to control the strong desire to poke a few people blind. [

It was said to be a wedding ceremony, but Xu Mo did not see the appearance of the ten beautiful female disciples in the legend. There was only one dragon and tiger who was nine feet tall, with a slap on the chest to protect the heart hair, and a bearded face who looked like a butcher. With a loud voice, the mountain disciple stood in the center of the field and explained the competition rules and taboos to the contestants.

After the butcher-like beard finished speaking, he announced the official start of the competition, but the next part of the contestants would not do it. After all, their main purpose of coming this time was to recruit relatives. Right now, they didn't even see the shadow of the ten beautiful disciples. , who would want to fight life and death inexplicably.

Someone picked the head, and most of the contestants followed suit.

The thoughts of these contestants are also understandable. After all, the so-called beauty is just a rumor among the contestants. No one has actually seen the ten female disciples of Longhushan who recruited relatives. What came out were ten shrews with big arms and round waists, and that was really fun.

Public outrage was inevitable, and seeing that the scene was showing signs of getting out of control, Longhushan had no choice but to let the ten female disciples show their faces in front of everyone.

Although it was just a glimpse of a few hundred meters away, the graceful figure of Huanfei Yanshou still caused a lot of saliva. As long as you play, champions and beauties are at your fingertips.

Seeing this scene, Xu Mo couldn't help feeling the greatness of the power of hormones, even practitioners with superhuman willpower were not exempt.

But for young people, it is understandable that Mu Ai is lustful and a little bit of adolescent impulsiveness. If you can really see beauty, then what kind of Taoism is there? Wouldn't it be better to become a monk directly.

If more than 200 practitioners fight one by one, it is estimated that the marriage recruitment conference will not last for a month. Fortunately, the venue of this martial arts arena is large enough. Decide on the ranking.

The group numbers are all determined by lottery. Most of the contestants recruiting relatives this time are elite disciples from various schools. Many people know each other's details very well. To a strong opponent is to beat the chest and stomp the feet.

But no one has any objection to this, because all practitioners will be instilled with a truth from the moment they get started, don't try to pursue absolute fairness, luck is also a part of strength.

"Fellow daoists are invited, Ding Ning will be watching in Xiatian Yiguan."

"Floating Cloud Palace, Li Lei."

Apart from the different moves used, the competitions between practitioners are actually no different from those of those in the Jianghu. Basically, they declare themselves on the stage, put on a posture, and then fight together.

Although there was a palm thunder on the left and a fire talisman on the right on the stage, you come and I fight very lively, but Xu Mo is drowsy watching it off the stage. This level of fighting is really too low-level. Even with bricks, these two seemingly elite idiots on stage can be eliminated within 30 seconds.

"It's very chatty, isn't it?" Liu Zuimo seemed to see Xu Mo's interest, and thoughtfully handed over a bunch of grapes.

Xu Mo nodded without hesitation, grabbed a grape and threw it in his mouth. The sour taste filled his mouth instantly, and he finally cheered up again.

"It feels like I'm watching an elementary school sports meeting, and it's still in the group below the third grade..."

Liu Zuimo has a part of the memory of the real world, so he can understand Xu Mo's metaphor, so he couldn't help smiling, and said: "This is the real world of practitioners... Chinese language is too advanced for you, so you feel These young cultivators are not strong enough, but they are actually quite good seedlings in the practice world."

Xu Mo was stunned, thinking about it seemed reasonable. Among the practitioners he had dealt with, Cen Biqing had more than 500 years of Taoism. The Taoism has reached a terrifying 800 years. It is indeed too difficult to use these few monsters to measure the strength of these new practitioners.

Geniuses are called geniuses because of their rarity. If anyone is a genius, there will be no geniuses in the world.

"Actually, among the contestants this time, there are still a few very powerful geniuses... such as Ma Ming from Fuyun Palace, Wen Ling from Zixiaoguan, and the most powerful one is Feng Kaiyang from Tiangangmen. Not much worse than I was back then, and should be regarded as No.1 among the new generation of disciples of the Daoist sect in the world.”[

Xu Mo looked into the arena where Liu Zuimo pointed, and quickly found the three people she mentioned.

Ma Ming from Fuyun Palace has a very characteristic long face, his eyes are drawn into a line, as if he can't wake up all the time.This person is not good at using weapons, but he is very good at using talismans. His fighting style is changeable, and the endless stream of talismans is hard to guard against.

Wen Lingsheng of Zixiaoguan has a Korean-style niche face that can make most little girls scream, and there is always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which looks very strange.This person is also a rare pure martial artist among the many contestants, and his silver gun makes him superb.

The appearance of Feng Kaiyang from Tiangangmen is well-behaved, similar to Xu Mo in the real world, and belongs to the face of the public that cannot be found when he falls into the crowd.But this person's strength is obvious to all. Holding an ordinary three-foot fine steel long sword, he has not made a second move all the way to the finals. It is hard to see how far his limit can go. .

"Didn't you say that Xu Xian'er is the most "outstanding" disciple of the new generation?" Xu Mo subconsciously compared the three of them with Xu Xian'er, just like parents who outperform their children's academic performance.

"Xian'er is indeed a super talent that is rare in a thousand years, but after all, she has only been practicing with me for only nine years. And the three of them can't wait to be fed pills from the womb. How can they be with me? Compared with it? If Xianer were to fight against him, then the outcome between Ma Ming and Wen Ling would still be close to five or five, but compared to Feng Kaiyang, it would be too far behind. At least three more years of practice would be required to defeat him. A tie..."

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