Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Chapter 126 Golden Elixir Ceremony, a battle of wits between all parties (I wish my brothers in the south a happy New Year, and good luck to welcome the Kitchen God every year)

The celestial music fills the ears, and the silk, bamboo and cauldron ring.

Jiang Sheng sat cross-legged on the cloud bed and sipped the spiritual tea, his expression indifferent.

However, Juekong from Datianlong Temple and Ningchuan from Tianhe Daozong have already begun to fight.

It is said that in the past ten thousand years, mountains and rivers have bounded five continents and four seas. If the two Buddhist holy places in the Western Continent want to extend their influence, the best way is naturally to go to the Northern Continent.

That is the territory of the demon clan, and Xuanmen will definitely not interfere.

But precisely because it is the territory of the demon clan, the Buddhists will not forcefully invade it.

It is said that the Northern Continent is an evil land with barren mountains and rivers and full of monsters.

But in fact, there are differences between monsters and monsters.

The demon clan has its own etiquette and an orderly civilization. It is also one of the recognized spirits in the chaotic universe.

Therefore, the Northern Continent is not poor. Rather, it is better to say that the Northern Continent has countless spiritual materials, spiritual plants and elixirs, all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and countless natural secrets.

The reason why Buddhism says there is no need to preach in the poor mountains and rivers is simply because they don’t want to fight against the monster clan, and the three Taoist holy places nearby are watching the excitement.

Therefore, what Buddhism wants to preach most is actually the Southern Continent.

The reason is also very simple. The number of True Monarchs in the upper three realms of Tianhe Dao Sect is not as large as that of Qinghua Dao Sect and Penglai Dao Sect.

Penglai is located on the East China Sea, separated from the Western Region continent by a Qinghua Dao Sect, not to mention having good relations with the East China Sea Dragon Clan.

In Penglai alone, there are six Tao Lords on the surface.

Although half of them are not in Penglai, but even so, there are three Tao Lords who sit in the caves of the three islands of Penglai all year round, not to mention the True Lords of the Upper Three Realms.

As for Qinghua Daozong, it is located in the Central Continent.

The Central Continent has outstanding people and places. It is located in the middle of the mountains and rivers, and its products are the richest among all continents.

It can be said that the beautiful bell is loved by heaven and earth.

The fact that Qinghua Daozong can sit in this middle region is enough to illustrate his ability.

As for Tianhe Daozong, these years have actually been a bit unfavorable.

At the beginning of the Yuanhui, Tianhe Dao Sect was also a famous Xuanmen Holy Land with great reputation in many realms.

Even in the first 10,000-year catastrophe and even the second 10,000-year catastrophe, Tianhe Dao Sect suffered little damage, at least it was much stronger than Penglai and Qinghua.

Therefore, the Tianhe Dao Sect accumulated huge resources and a large number of disciples in the first two thousand years.

But with the arrival of the third ten thousand years, Tianhe Dao Sect seemed to be running out of luck.

First, he lost many disciples in the struggle with Yifang Dajie. In the third thousand-year calamity, his losses were second only to the Great Heavenly Dragon Temple and the Great Gold Zen Temple.

The reason is that the Tianhe Dao Sect is divided between two things. On the one hand, it has to deal with the tens of thousands of years of calamity in the mountains and rivers world, and on the other hand, it has to deal with the war with that big world.

A war that lasted for tens of thousands of years from twenty-seven thousand years to the present has held back too much manpower of Tianhe Dao Sect.

Now I have fallen deeply into it and it is difficult to extricate myself.

It is precisely because of this that the Daitianlong Temple and the Daijin Zen Temple seized the opportunity and wanted to open up a Buddhist land on the Southern Continent.

The reason why Ningchuan approached Jiang Sheng first that day in the hope that the three companies would join forces was also for this reason.

Now that half of Tianhe Dao Sect's strength has fallen into other realms, they have to deal with the upcoming catastrophe of ten thousand years, and also have to deal with the temptations of Buddhism in the Western Region. They are really tired.

And the more this happens, the stronger Ningchuan will show.

Naturally, Lu Xuanjun would not just watch. It was a trivial matter for two high-grade golden elixirs to fight against each other, but it would be a big deal if they ended up in his golden elixir ceremony in person.

Therefore, Lu Xuanjun laughed and said, "Dancing music alone is too monotonous."

"A few days ago, Pindao mastered a magic weapon on a whim. Although it is not a top-grade weapon, it can still be considered a top-grade weapon."

"Why don't the disciples from each family have a magic battle? Whoever wins will use this magic weapon as a lottery. How about it?"

After saying that, Lu Xuanjun stretched out his hand, and a small and exquisite black seal appeared in his palm.

Everyone looked around and saw the small black seal floating up and down in Lu Xuanjun's palm, faintly revealing a rich meaning.

This is not an ordinary magical weapon, this is a third-level, top-quality spiritual weapon!
This kind of seal-type spiritual weapon can be used offensively or defensively. It is dignified and upright, and its power is so heavy that it can be compared to a landslide when struck.

No matter which Zifu gets it, they can use it as a trump card, let alone the foundation-building monks.

When Jiang Sheng saw it, he also smiled and turned his hand over, and there was a Ruyi in his hand.

"It just so happens that Pindao has recently been free to refine a magic weapon."

"It can't be called a good thing, so it's just an add-on."

Although he said this, the Ruyi in Jiang Sheng's hand was obviously a high-grade spiritual weapon made from many third-level spiritual materials.

Its light is clear and vast, and all evil spirits cannot invade it. It is obviously a good thing that can be used as a life-saving thing.

Lu Xuanjun and Jiang Sheng both took out lottery tickets, and Guang Hui followed closely and took out a bracelet composed of six Buddhist beads.

Ning Chuan and Juekong took out a flying sword and a clam.

Compared with Lu Xuanjun's top-grade spiritual weapons, the ones produced by Jiang Sheng, Guang Hui, Ning Chuan, and Juekong were all top-grade.

Naturally, it was also to give face to the master, Lu Xuanjun.

And Lu Xuanjun also immediately announced that another high-grade spiritual weapon would be added.

The Taoist priests of the Purple Mansion can get the best spiritual weapon for the first place in their fighting skills, and they can choose a high-quality spiritual weapon for the second or third place.

The foundation-building monk chooses one of the top three spiritual weapons in his fighting skills.

With six high-quality spiritual weapons placed in front of them, each family's Zi Mansion and Foundation Establishment were naturally eager to try.

Anything that can be taken out by the Five Directions Holy Land is naturally a good thing.

Whether it is the disciples of the Five Directions Holy Land or the large and small forces from the Central Continent who come to watch the ceremony, they naturally want to show their faces in this Dharma Fighting Meeting.

Seeing that everyone was interested, Lu Xuanjun immediately activated the magic formula and saw a fighting platform rising above the Yutai Square.

The fighting platform seems to be only ten feet in diameter, but there is a universe within it, and it forms a world of its own.

Not to mention the fighting skills between Zhuji and Zifu, even Jindan Zhenren can use them.

Just as Zifu, a member of the Tianhe Dao Sect, was about to leave, he saw someone rushing to the stage first.

"Qiao Xuan of the Qiao family, please give me some advice from fellow Taoists."

The person who jumped onto the stage was a Zifu from the Qiao family in the Central Territory Continent.

This Qiao Xuan also looked heroic and quite chivalrous.

Zifu of Tianhe Dao Sect sat back when he saw this. It was obvious that his target was not these sect families at all.

"True biography."

"Junior Brother Mo, don't be impatient, just wait until the Great Tianlong Temple comes on stage."

Ning Chuan spoke quietly, with an indifferent look on his face.

After Qiao Xuan appeared on the stage, another person soon appeared on the stage.

This man's name is Fang Lang, and he is a true disciple of the Jinding Sect in the Central Continent.

Although the Jinding Sect is also a major force in the Central Continent, its true heritage is only in the Zifu realm.

Like the Five Holy Lands, only high-grade golden elixirs can become true legends. In the entire mountain and river world, only the demon clan of the Northern Continent is so strict.

After the two Zifus took the stage, the scene on the fighting stage also transformed into a new space.

After Qiao Xuan and Fang Lang saluted each other, they immediately started fighting.

I saw a dazzling white light shot out from Qiao Xuan's hand, whizzing away like a horse.

Fang Lang pushed his hand, and a small, dusty cauldron appeared in his palm.

The small cauldron swelled in the wind and became three feet in size.

As soon as the lid of the cauldron was opened, blazing flames spurted out.

Flames burned the atmosphere, and the clouds covered the sky and covered the sky to meet the white light.

The moment the two collided, the fierce flames swallowed up Qiao Xuan's white light.

Immediately afterwards, the raging flames spread toward Qiao Xuan. Qiao Xuan, on the other hand, was calm and composed the magic formula with both hands, and then a ball of white energy rose up between his two palms.

After the white gas rose into the sky, it turned into a net and enveloped Fang Lang's flames. After a few contractions, it swallowed up the flames completely.

"Brother Fang, your fire is not strong enough." Qiao Xuan said with a smile.

"Brother Qiao should be careful."

Fang Lang pushed with both hands, and the three-foot-long cauldron rose directly into the air and hit Qiao Xuan like a falling star.

I don't know how much metal was used for this big cauldron, which weighed more than ten thousand kilograms. It roared in like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, carrying the wind and clouds, and it was unstoppable.

Qiao Xuan's expression changed, he pushed with both hands, and the white air turned into two big palms to face the roaring cauldron.

Hearing the sound of gold and iron, Qiao Xuan let out a muffled groan.

The big palm transformed from white gas firmly pressed against the cauldron, stopping it a hundred feet in the air.

Fang Lang pinched the magic formula, and the cauldron invisibly grew larger, and its weight became heavier.

It was as if a huge mountain was really coming, making it extremely difficult for Qiao Xuan to resist.

There were already cracks on the two big white-qi palms, and the extremely heavy cauldron was pressing down inch by inch.

Finally, Qiao Xuan couldn't resist and pulled away.

There was only a roar, and the cauldron crashed to the ground, causing countless smoke and dust to rise.

"Brother Qiao, have you not mastered Baiyang Kung Fu?"

Listening to Fang Lang's ridicule, Qiao Xuan snorted coldly, pushed with both palms, and the vast white air turned into countless birds and flew towards him.

These white-air birds were extremely fast, flying in front of Fang Lang and exploding one after another in the blink of an eye.

For a while, there was only the roar of explosions, like a series of thunder.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, a large cauldron was seen standing on the spot, and Fang Lang himself was hiding in the cauldron, safe and sound.

The two sides then fought fiercely for dozens of rounds, with Qiao Xuan using all kinds of methods.

The white energy sometimes turned into palms and sometimes into hammers, but it was always unable to find Fang Lang's cauldron.

Until the end, Qiao Xuan activated the infinite white energy and condensed it into a pure and blazing white light that burst out.

That ray of white light seemed to be the prototype of Qiao Xuan's magical power, and it exploded Fang Lang's cauldron with just one blow.

Only then did Qiao Xuan win.

Fang Lang, who lost, was not upset. When he returned to the Jinding Sect's seat, the Jindan elder led by the Jinding Sect was obviously very satisfied with Fang Lang.

This has to make people doubt the true purpose of Jinding Sect.

Although Qiao Xuan won, it still cost a lot.

At this moment, a bit of light came out of Lu Xuanjun's hand and sank directly into Qiao Xuan's body.

Qiao Xuan only felt energetic, and his missing spiritual power was instantly restored to fullness.

Bowing to Lord Lu Xuan on the cloud bed, Qiao Xuan said again: "I wonder which fellow Taoist is willing to discuss with me?"

"Fengxing Sect Yunjingshan, come to learn from me."

After that, another Zifu came on stage.

Yunjingshan is good at wind skills.

He stretched out his left hand, and a wind flag appeared in his palm.

Immediately afterwards, Yun Jingshan held the wind flag with both hands and swept it away, and the mighty wind rushed toward Qiao Xuan like an overwhelming force.

The gusts of wind were like the energy of a sword and the light of a sword. They were extremely fast and flew across a distance of thousands of feet in the blink of an eye, as if they were about to cut Qiao Xuan into eight pieces.

White energy rose from Qiao Xuan's hands, and thousands of troops and horses formed around him to meet him.

For a moment, thousands of troops and horses turned into infinite white gas collided with the mighty wind. Large areas of white light and clear light overflowed, and thunder-like explosions continued continuously.

Yunjingshan holds the flag in his left hand, and with a move of his right hand, the strong wind condenses in his palm and turns into an ultimate wind cone.

As the wind cone was shot out by Yunjing Mountain, the extremely sharp wind cone directly broke through the layers of air barriers, wrapped in the strong wind, and penetrated Qiao Xuan's thousands of troops like an aurora.

When Qiao Xuan tried his best to dodge sideways, the aurora had already swept away an unknown distance, leaving only a fiery trace on the spot.

"What a quick move."

Qiao Xuan looked a little solemn. He stretched out his hands and shot out two white lights.

But seeing two strands of Pilian coming down like clouds hanging from the sky, Yunjingshan activated the wind flags and shot out two tornadoes that soared into the sky to meet them.

In the fighting stage, two tornadoes shot straight into the sky and collided with the white horses.

For a time, I saw the wind and clouds surging, and the spiritual energy was stirring.

Jiang Sheng watched with great interest the fighting skills of these geniuses from Zhongyu Continent. Whether it was Qiao Xuan's white energy or Yun Jingshan's wind skills, they were both quite eye-catching.

In particular, the extremely sharp wind cone condensed by Yunjing Mountain and the extremely refined white light polar line displayed by Qiao Xuan are both quite impressive.

"Donor Lingyuan, who do you think will lose and who will win between these two?"

Guang Hui suddenly received a message.

Jiang Sheng smiled and said: "Pindao thinks that Yunjingshan's wind skills are good. Where is layman Guanghui?"

"Little friend Qiao Xuan's white light has quite a Buddhist charm," Guang Hui said.

The two of them were silent and watched the performance on the fighting stage quietly.

I saw Yunjingshan dancing with wind flags with both hands, and in an instant, a cone of wind appeared.

These wind cones hit him head and face, but Qiao Xuan directly condensed a white light and turned it into an aurora.

But in an instant, the white light penetrated the infinite wind cone and knocked Yunjing Mountain away.

The outcome was decided, Qiao Xuan won again.

Since this guy dares to be the first to take the stage, he really has some skills.

Guang Hui said with a smile: "It seems that the young monk is a little more accurate in judging people."

"Indeed." Jiang Sheng looked indifferent.

"Next game, why don't you and I start the show as a show for us disciples in the Holy Land?" Guang Hui asked.

Jiang Sheng looked at Guang Hui.

Guang Hui smiled and was very humble.

Jiang Sheng looked calm, neither sad nor happy.

"Senior brother, my true brother is willing to go."

The speaker was Chen Yusheng.

Li Changfeng was about to speak, but he was a step too late.

Jiang Sheng nodded: "Go."

Chen Yusheng immediately jumped out and flew to the fighting stage in the blink of an eye.

Qiao Xuan was still a little shocked when he saw another disciple standing up and walking over from the Dajin Temple.

When Qiao Xuan realized something, he immediately stepped back from the fighting stage.

Every family in the Central Continent also immediately cheered up.

On the fighting stage, a green-robed Taoist and a gray-robed monk were silently confronting each other.

"Penglai, Chen Yusheng."

"Jinzen Temple, Hejing."

　I feel so guilty.

　　I ate too much yesterday and my mind was so confused that I really couldn't write anything.

　　I have to spend ten thousand dollars today, otherwise I will always feel like I owe you something.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)