Talk about bragging, why do you really have the qualifications of a great emperor?

Chapter 168 Jiang Ling'er: I'm Really Not a Child of Luck (4400 words)
"The last thing is about the quota of the Ancient Holy Court this time!"

Xiao Qingyu said.

The number of places in the ancient holy courtyard is limited, basically every time it is opened, there are only more than [-] places.

Don't think it sounds like a lot.

But this is within the entire southern state.

In addition to the 36 caves and 72 blessed lands, there are countless cities, more small countries for mortals, and more than billions of people?

Every time in the past, the Immortal League will take out a small number of places, and conduct a screening in the entire Nanzhou practice circle, panning for gold in the waves.

Sometimes you can find a few very good seedlings.

But most of the places were still taken up by Dongtian Blessed Land.

However, even so, for Dongtian Paradise, this quota is never enough.

Take Sanqing Xianmen at its peak as an example.

360 branches.

Tianjiao gathered.

Every true disciple is a dragon and a phoenix among men.

Put it down the mountain, there is no one in a million evildoers.

There are only about [-] places in hand.

Where is enough points?

And this is already the highest level.

As for those blessed land-level forces, let alone, it is common to fight for a spot.

Xiao Qingyu sighed slightly: "This time, the Immortal Alliance has given us only eighty places for the Sanqing Immortal Sect!"

Wang Xiu was stunned: "Is this too little?"

Xiao Qingyu said helplessly: "There is no way to do this, who made us decline now? And just this, there are still a few blessed lands who are dissatisfied...

If it weren't for the Immortal League to consider our Sanqing Immortal Sect's contribution to fighting the demons.

I'm afraid there may not be any of these eighty! "

Wang Xiu couldn't help being silent.

Normally.

Even if the Dongtian-level forces are at the bottom of the Dongtian, the quota of about [-] is about the same.

Now these eighty are a little more than the top-ranked Fudi-level powers.

of course.

The ancient holy courtyard is one of the most important resources for Nanzhou Zhengdao to cultivate a new generation of successors.

It has always been that only the best and most talented people are eligible for the quota.

According to the background of the major forces, the number of Tianjiao's allocation of quotas is understandable in itself.

just.

Such a huge gap makes people can't help but sigh that things are right and people are wrong.

The senior officials of the Sanqing Immortal Sect probably have the idea of ​​cultivating hundreds of seedlings with the help of the opening of the ancient holy courtyard this time.

Contribute to the cause of the great revival of Xianmen.

But with only this number of places, everything will be very difficult.

just now.

The Immortal League still remembers some past achievements of the Sanqing Immortal Sect.

Can the next session?
What about the next session?

Resource disadvantages, once snowballed, will be extremely scary.

Even if you don't completely fall into the cave force, it's almost impossible to climb up.

……

Paused.

Xiao Qingyu said again: "Master was very dissatisfied when he heard the news, and hurried out... He said he was going to negotiate with them, but he didn't know what the situation was like!"

Wang Xiu nodded thoughtfully.

I didn't have much hope in my heart.

Even if the head of the sect is personally involved, how can other forces be willing to release such a precious thing as the number of holy court places?
Xiao Qingyu glanced at him, and said with a light smile: "You don't have to worry, no matter how many places you have, you will definitely have one! After all, you are our future Holy Son..."

Wang Xiu covered her forehead and said, "Senior Sister, don't make fun of me!"

Seeing his appearance, Xiao Qingyu couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing coquettishly.

……

The words are divided into two parts.

In the depths of the blessed land of ghosts and immortals.

Just a few days.

The number of human souls in Guixian Paradise has shrunk sharply.

It has already spread all over the mountains and plains from the original, and can be seen everywhere.

It becomes difficult to find them.

then.

It's time to show off the real skills.

Somewhere on the hillside.

A human soul slowly emerged.

Immediately attracted dozens of eyes around.

"I boil, soul!"

"Get out of the way, let me come—the emperor's order, the lonely soul of Chaoru, all ghosts and ghosts, four lives of grace, damn you, who will steal my soul!"

A young man with a pulse was blazing, and quickly chanted a spell.

He intends to save that soul.

However, he was only halfway through the mantra.

A ray of golden light descended from the sky, enveloped the soul of that person, and sent it directly to rebirth in bliss.

The pulse manipulation disciple who had been intercepted had a distorted expression and cursed angrily.

Turn around.

Among the crowd, a young man held a seal formula and glanced at him contemptuously: "With your quick mouth, you still want to steal your soul? Go eat ashes...

Oh huh~"

Accompanied by a smooth tongue twister.

The figure quickly went away.

The pulse manipulation disciple watched this scene from behind and couldn't help beating his chest and stamping his feet.

hateful!

Damn! !

Scenes like this abound.

Almost all the disciples are caught in a crazy battle for human souls.

It's better than anyone else's oral sex.

however.

There is one exception.

……

wilderness.

creek.

Gurgling water.

Jiang Ling'er walked slowly by the stream.

Suddenly, the wind wrinkled the water surface.

A woman's soul quietly appeared in the middle of the stream.

Jiang Ling'er looked at that place, her eyes lit up: "It turns out there are souls here too!"

She ran quickly.

Recite the rebirth mantra to save people's souls.

After you're done.

She turned around, intending to follow the stream upstream.

But I found that on the rock not far away, at some point, three ghosts in the shape of children appeared, looking at her motionless.

"Three again! Awesome!"

Saved three children.

was about to leave.

A thick fog suddenly appeared in the mountains and fields.

in the mist.

One after another ghost shadows swayed, and one ghost after another floated past her.

Endless.

"Wow, another one!"

"Wow, there are more over there!"

"Wow, why are there so many?"

"It can't be finished, it can't be finished at all!"

The girl's exclamation resounded endlessly by the stream.

The ghosts raised their dull eyes and looked at each other.

It seemed that he didn't understand why he came here.

More and more ghosts were saved by Jiang Linger.

Her rebirth mantra also became smoother and faster.

From the very beginning, it takes about ten breaths to save a human soul.

after that.

An average of two interest times is enough.

I don't know how long ago.

Jiang Ling'er has saved about a thousand human souls in total, gained a lot of merit, and even broke through to the fourth level of foundation building.

But all this seems to be far from over.

Wherever Jiang Linger went.

Within ten steps, there must be someone's soul waiting to be saved!
If those immortal disciples who were chasing after a human soul to save their souls saw this scene, they would be so shocked that they doubted their lives!
This is so special, people are better than people...

It can really piss people off!

……

at this time.

The summons token on Jiang Linger's waist rang.

After connecting.

Jiang Yourong's figure slowly emerged.

"Hi, auntie!"

Jiang Linger said sweetly.

Jiang Yourong said angrily, "You heartless girl, are you enjoying yourself outside? Leave me here alone and be so busy..."

Hearing this, Jiang Ling'er stuck out her tongue in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, auntie, I'll be right back!"

Hang up the summons.

Jiang Ling'er stood up with the sword and flew away through the air.

Jian Guang tore through the clouds.

In an instant, it was invisible.

Seeing the scenery under her feet receding rapidly, Jiang Linger was in a good mood.

It's another line with a lot of harvest!

suddenly.

When flying above a canyon.

The light of the flying sword under Jiang Ling'er's feet was dim, sometimes quick and sometimes slow, and then trembled violently.

"Not good... the flying sword is out of control!"

Jiang Ling'er's face turned pale, and she tried her best to change the seal formula, but to no avail.

Whoosh!
With her sword in hand, she fell straight down the canyon.

midair.

Jiang Ling'er couldn't help but think of a sentence.

this paragraph...

Why do I seem to have seen it?

……

at the same time.

Southern State.

Shushan Xianmen, asked the peak.

The two figures sat opposite each other.

Drink tea and play chess.

One of them, an old man with white beard and hair, laid down leisurely and said slowly, "You seem to be in a hurry?"

The person opposite said: "I'm not in a hurry!"

The old man said: "I said you are in a hurry!"

The person opposite said: "Okay, I'm in a hurry!"

The old man said: "Don't worry!"

Zhuo Canglang: "..."

He looked resentfully at the Shushan headmaster who was famous all over Nanzhou and immortally famous, and said slowly: "Godfather, I'm not here to play tricks on you!"

Master Daoxuan rolled his eyes: "How many times have I told you? Don't call me godfather!"

Zhuo Canglang nodded and said, "Okay, godfather!"

Reverend Daoxuan has obviously learned about the shamelessness of an old friend.

He shook his head helplessly and said, "I can't help you this time!"

Zhuo Canglang insisted: "Godfather, I don't want much! Really not much!"

Reverend Daoxuan said: "What you have now is what you deserve, this is fate! Even if there is a surplus, if it falls into your hands, it will be harmful but not beneficial!"

heard.

The black crow on Zhuo Canglang's shoulder said, "It's fine for those sons of bitches outside to say that, godfather, how can you say that? If it wasn't for my Sanqing Xianmen's strong resistance to the demons in the battle back then Most of the main force...

How many of you immortal sects and caves can remain?
Forget about mother after eating milk, this kind of thing of giving birth to a son without an asshole can't be done, godfather! "

Master Daoxuan's movements froze, and several black lines were drawn on his forehead.

Zhuo Canglang raised his hand and slapped the black crow on the face: "Presumptuous, how did you talk to your godfather?"

Turning his head, he said seriously: "But godfather, it makes sense, what do you think?"

Master Daoxuan gave him an angry look, but didn't speak.

see.

The white crow shook his head and said, "As the head teacher of Shushan Immortal Sect, Godfather naturally has to consider Shushan. You come to him and make such excessive demands, aren't you trying to embarrass Godfather?"

After a pause, it suddenly said softly: "If I want to see it, let's forget it, let's go to Junior Sister Luoxuan to catch up on the old days, and go back when we're done!"

Hearing the words "Junior Sister Luo Xuan".

Reverend Daoxuan raised his eyebrows immediately: "How dare you?"

Zhuo Canglang slapped the white crow backhand: "What nonsense are you talking about? What are you talking about, what are you going to do? What if your godfather misunderstands that we are threatening him?

Although I said that she would definitely not refuse me to ask Junior Sister Luoxuan, but the matter didn't get to this point, did it?
Godfather didn't say that he really didn't agree!
Don't you, godfather? "

Master Daoxuan took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell sharply.

As a master of Xianmen who has been in seclusion for many years.

There are not many people in Nanzhou who can anger him to this extent.

Coincidentally.

Zhuo Canglang is one of them.

What makes Master Daoxuan even more helpless is that,

The apple of her eye, the former saint of Shushan, the famous Fairy Luoxuan of Nanzhou.

Turning a blind eye to the pursuit of so many proud sons of heaven.

Happens to have a soft spot for this product.

What a sin!
Reverend Daoxuan sighed, put down the chess pieces, and said, "How much do you want?"

Zhuo Canglang stretched out two fingers.

Reverend Daoxuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Eight!"

Zhuo Canglang shook his head and said, "Eighty!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Reverend Daoxuan's eyes twitched wildly, he wanted to slash someone on the spot, he slapped the table and said, "Did you come to my place to buy goods?"

eighty?
There are only eighty Sanqing Xianmen now!
This is directly doubled!
How many immortal sects does he have in Shushan?
asshole!

Shameless!
Seeing this, Zhuo Canglang directly covered his heart, and fell to the ground with an ah.

Sapo rolled over, with a pained expression, and hugged Daoxuan's thigh: "Ah... the injury from the First World War is still there, don't be frightened, and now the injury has recurred—Godfather, I am in so much pain, this wave is not over [-] A place to soothe my wounded heart I can't get up!
Godfather, you can't leave me alone, godfather..."

He said while crying, wiped his snot and tears, and rubbed directly on Daoxuan Daoxuan's Daoist robe.

Reverend Daoxuan's head was full of black lines, he flung him away with a flick of his sleeve, and he hugged him again.

Reverend Daoxuan was helpless: "Eighty is too many, it's impossible!"

Zhuo Canglang wept bitterly, his face full of nostalgia: "If junior sister is here, she will definitely not want me to suffer so much, junior sister—where are you?"

Master Daoxuan's eyes trembled slightly, he immediately set up a sound-proof barrier, and scolded: "Stop shouting, five, this is the limit!"

The black crow yelled: "Two years ago, my sister-in-law sent a message saying that she wanted a child! I am dying now, and I just want to fulfill her wish!"

Reverend Daoxuan slammed the table and stood up: "That's enough! Ten is really the bottom line I can accept. If you make further progress, don't blame me..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Zhuo Canglang got up immediately, the sadness on his face disappeared, and he saluted happily: "The deal has to be a godfather! The godfather is grand..."

Looking at Zhuo Canglang, whose expression was reversed without a trace of stagnation.

Reverend Daoxuan has a new understanding of the shamelessness of an old man.

He took a deep breath and said unhappily: "Don't be too happy, I said that it may not be a good thing to get something that doesn't belong to you! This quota is hot, and you have to do it when you hold it in your hand." Be prepared to face the consequences...

The Sanqing Immortal Sect can't stand any troubles! "

Hearing this, Zhuo Canglang was slightly silent.

He looked at the sea of ​​snow-white clouds rolling like waves by the cliff, and said with a smile: "Godfather, don't worry, my Sanqing Immortal Sect can still withstand the battle in the East China Sea!
Today, why not? "

The words fall.

He held his head high and his chest high, in high spirits.

The Taoist robe moved slightly, and the whole person flew into the clouds and disappeared.

Behind him, Master Daoxuan looked at his leaving figure.

Master Daoxuan's eyes flickered, and he remembered something.

The figure continued to blur, and disappeared on the edge of the cliff.

Only one sentence was left, echoing among the clouds.

"Do it yourself!"

……

Leave from Shushan Fairy Gate.

Zhuo Canglang took out a notebook, found the words "Shushan Xianmen" on it, and ticked it.

Then look to the next name.

"The Immortal Gate of Mountains and Seas..."

……

blink of an eye.

Another few days passed.

these days.

Wang Xiu's courtyard is very lively.

Because last time, in one day, the loan business for the next few years was fully arranged.

So Xiao Qingyu is free during this time.

He also called two junior sisters from Longshou Peak to come over to help with some daily business.

She immediately relaxed a lot.

Apart from playing with his own white tiger all day long, he brought the white tiger to chat with Wang Xiu more and more frequently.

Then there was Mo Wuwei, who came to Wang Xiu again and again for the reason of discussing the Dao and asking for advice on the ancient god forging technique.

Often one stay is one night.

Fortunately, these two girls have good tempers.

A dignified intellectual with super high emotional intelligence.

An introverted and reticent, but simple and kind.

The two got along pretty well.

It is a beautiful thing to be accompanied by two beauties.

But Wang Xiu missed Senior Jiang Yourong a little bit.

Not for the other.

The main reason is that these two senior sisters don't have the habit of bragging!
This made Wang Xiu very sad.

(End of this chapter)