The new era strikes

630 Marriage
"I don't know if Murong Xiu can get the life-prolonging elixir when he goes to Penglai this time. If the patriarch leaves, my Qingxu sect has no half-sage in command, and I'm afraid my status will be lost!"

This is a plainly furnished room located on top of a high tower. The room is filled with various formations, and it is the place where the senior officials of the Qingxu Sect discuss matters.

The person who spoke was a kind old man in white clothes and white hair. Although his whole body was white, his face was flushed, and his cultivation was at the late stage of the emperor, without any signs of aging.He is the chief Taishang elder of the Qingxu Sect, Taoist Baibeard, and he is also the most powerful person in the Qingxu Sect.

Sitting opposite him is the previous sect master, Immortal Obsidian, who is in the middle stage of a powerful emperor. He looks like a middle-aged man, wearing a long black crown and the unique clear water yin and yang robe of the sect master. His face is elegant and majestic. With a long beard and a faint appearance, he looks like a fairy.

The words of Taoist Whitebeard made Immortal Black Yao sigh. This is the reality of their sect. Except for the ancestors, there have been no new half-Christmas students for many years, not even the existence of the peak of the emperor.

"Even if you get the Longevity Pill, do you think it will take a hundred years to break through to the semi-sage?" Hei Yao smiled wryly. There was a huge gap in their sect, which cannot be repaired in a short time.

"It's difficult. In a hundred years, the old man will reach the peak at most. The chance of being a semi-saint is too small. To put it bluntly, the chance is pitifully small."

The long-bearded Taoist shook his head. The Qingxu Sect was plotted by the half-sages among the demons thousands of years ago, which caused the fall of many strong men and geniuses of that generation, and they have not recovered until now.

"It seems that we still have to use the old method to unite with other forces to reduce the pressure on our sect." Immortal Obsidian said firmly, this is a common method used by many forces, and it has the best effect.

"Which force are you planning to join forces with?" Whitebeard Taoist raised his head and looked at Hei Yao seriously.

"Marry with Penglai Island! You can get the elixir more easily, and you can also get a powerful ally." Hei Yao rolled his eyelids and was about to say it.

"Who do you want to marry?" Baixiu's brows were already frowning, but they couldn't help but increase.

"Murong Xiu!" Hei Yao spat out three words, no matter whether it was Baibeard or Lu Tian who was eavesdropping, all expressions changed.

Lu Tian didn't move rashly, and the primordial spirit still permeated the surroundings. Let's see what they say.

"Black Yao, she is the old man's direct disciple, and she is the youngest emperor in the sect. Isn't it too much for you to do this?" Baixu was angry and couldn't keep calm anymore.

"I know this because she is your disciple. She has status, talent and strength. Only in this way can she attract Penglai and make them give more things." .

"But with her talent, she might become the next semi-saint in the future. Are you going to push her away?" Bai Xu was still unwilling. Talent far exceeds him.

"Then this is in the future, and now the sect is on the verge of collapse. We have waited for a hundred years, but what about hundreds of years and thousands of years? Are you sure she can break through before the ancestor leaves? Even you don't have much confidence. She has just broken through to the emperor. Do you think it is possible?"

What Black Yao said made Bai Xu not know how to refute it. It took him 100 years from the early breakthrough to the middle stage, and 300 years from the middle stage to the late stage, and 500 years have passed, but he has not yet broken through to the peak, let alone Said half holy.

It is basically a fantasy for someone who has just reached the emperor level to become a semi-sage within a hundred years. It is better to let the ancestor live for another hundred years.

White Beard fell silent, Black Yao was right, but he still didn't want to agree.

It is true that the other party wants to suppress him, but the more important thing is the interests of the sect. If we look at the future of the sect, this matter will definitely win the support of many people.

In other words, even if he disagrees, if there are enough people who support Black Yao, this matter can still pass.

Thinking of this, Baixu felt a little ashamed of his apprentice. He was a master, and he couldn't even protect his apprentice. This was really a failure.

Hei Yao tapped on the seat with his hand, and looked at Bai Xu seriously: "If you really want to do this, I hope you can support it, otherwise Murong Xiu will resist."

"You still want my master to sell your apprentice?" Bai Xu's eyes widened, and he was so angry that he wanted to turn over the table.

"Don't get excited, I just want you to persuade her, otherwise he is an emperor, if Tiexin disagrees, it will be difficult for us to do it." Hei Yao said disapprovingly, he knew that his words were shameless, but he didn't mind. Method.

"Hmph, what if she just ran away?" Bai Xu said casually, his eyes widened with anger.

"Then we can only capture her back and tie her up and give it to Son of Penglai!"

boom!
A terrifying force erupted from Baixu, and the tables and chairs beside him were instantly shattered, and bursts of light were released from the room to block the destructive force, otherwise the entire tower would be destroyed.

"Baixu, don't get excited, this matter can still be discussed, don't demolish the house." Hei Yao knew that Baixu was really angry, so he didn't dare to provoke him anymore.

"I won't take action on this matter. It would be best if you can persuade her. If you dare to use force on her, don't blame the old man for not showing affection!" Baixu snorted coldly, too lazy to talk nonsense with Hei Yao, turned around and disappeared land.

"You are too stubborn, but in the future of the sect, one person is not as important as you think." Hei Yao muttered to himself, continuing to think about specific things.

When Baixu left, Lu Tian, ​​who was detecting in the distance, also opened his eyes, and looked in Hei Yao's direction coldly, without making a move, but melted into the void and disappeared.

Hei Yao, who was still in the secret deliberation room, suddenly felt chills all over his body, as if being stared at by something terrifying, which gave him a feeling of suffocation, but this feeling disappeared soon, making him extremely confused and uneasy.

As for Penglai, Lu Tian knew some news. It seemed to be a powerful force overseas, and its strength was stronger than Fanze Temple, the top holy place in the Central Plains.

Lu Tian didn't know any other news about Penglai, so he sneaked to a place, which was one of the most important places in Qingxu Sect: the Sutra Pavilion!
The Sutra Pavilion is a ten-foot-high nine-story ancient pagoda, the whole body is black, and the mottled places are filled with the breath of time, which exceeds the history of ten thousand years.

A powerful formation is arranged on it, and it is difficult for the emperor to break in, but for Lu Tian, ​​it is not difficult to get in.

After a while, he was like an ordinary disciple. On the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, he randomly picked up a book and looked at it. However, with the power of his primordial spirit, he had already bypassed the formation and scanned all the books here.

With the power of the primordial spirit, he can instantly remember the scanned text, and the speed is hundreds of millions of times that of ordinary people. In just a few breaths, thousands of books have entered his mind.

(End of this chapter)