Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 672 Unfair

Dialect sold many elixirs he had refined, and at the same time bought many things needed for going out to practice. When he stepped on the point and returned to a wide space in the secret place of Tianxing, many monks had gathered here. Look around , are all very close to Dzogchen cultivation in the late Yuanying period. At this moment, there are groups of three or five, discussing one after another, obviously they all received the summons like myself and decided to go to Moyuanling.

Regarding the background of the Tianxing Sect, in these years, the dialect has been experienced more than once, and the more powerful ancestors have experienced it. Now that there are so many late-stage monks with multiple infants, there is no big fluctuation, even these people in front of them. It's not the main force of this trip. You must know that the one who went to Moyuanling should have been the Great Distracted Cultivator.

There are tens of thousands of inner sect disciples in the Tianxing Sect. Among them, there are no less than a thousand monks in the late Yuanying period, and there are nearly a hundred in the Yuanying Dzogchen. As for those who are close to Dzogchen, there may be hundreds. However, it is much easier to improve the cultivation level of the small realm after breaking through. For the disciples of the Heavenly Star Sect who are favored by the sky, as long as they have enough time, they can always reach the peak, but the time it takes depends on personal aptitude and effort.

In the past few decades, although he has not relaxed his practice for a moment, in terms of cultivation base and dialect, he is still a junior who has just stepped into the late stage of Nascent Soul. I found out that the cultivation bases of the people around are not fake, but some of them showed a dull breath, so they should retreat and cultivate themselves.

The dialect, who was a little surprised, thought for a moment, and then suddenly realized that these fellow disciples were not injured, but that their vitality had declined. It seemed that these brothers from the same sect had no hope of breaking through. In Zongmen, they will never have a chance to break through distraction.

This is a cultivator who goes against the sky, even if he has lived for tens of thousands of years, he will still not be reconciled to death, or even more unwilling than ordinary people, even if there is a chance to break through, he will try his best to fight for it , every monk is like this.

Dialect doesn't know many people in the sect, but when I searched around, I saw a few people. Du Chuan and Zhuxiu, who I met back then, were also here because of the meeting. After searching around, I didn't go to talk to him, but the most familiar Taoist Taiyu is not here. I don't know if he went out to practice or went to retreat. There is also Taoist Ni Xu who chose to retreat more than ten years ago to prepare for breakthrough points. God went, I don't know if it will be successful.

Didn't find any acquaintances, dialect didn't take it seriously, found a place at random and stayed here, waiting for the appearance of a group of distracted seniors, sitting cross-legged, dialect soon heard the discussions coming from around, except for the discussion Outside Moyuan Ridge, there are still many people paying attention to him.

"Who is that young monk? I don't think I've seen him before, a newly promoted junior brother?"

"I haven't seen it either. It seems that the time to break through to the late Nascent Soul is not short. When did our Tianxingzong have such a character? It shouldn't be."

"Shh, this junior brother should not be underestimated. It is said that he once fought with senior brother Lin Rushi more than a hundred years ago, and he was on par with him."

"Senior Brother Lin? Impossible, Senior Brother Lin is too distracted to cultivate."

"No, Brother Lin seems to have broken through more than a hundred years ago, could it be before the breakthrough?"

"That's right, this junior brother also seemed to be in the limelight back then, but many senior brothers didn't see it in person. After returning, some people wanted to check with him, but no one was able to succeed. It seems that he has been practicing in seclusion. , I didn’t expect him to come out this time.”

"You mean that he is the dialect passed down by many senior brothers in the past few years?"

"Senior Distraction is here."

The people who still wanted to inquire suddenly heard a shout, and immediately calmed down. Following a wave of fluctuation, a group of dozens of people stepped into this space, and it was the distracted monk that everyone was waiting for.

Dialect saw at a glance that most of these distracted monks were familiar with him. Among them, the eight core disciples, Taoist Qiyang needless to say, the rest, such as Taoist Jiaoyue, were also spectators when they gambled with Lin Rushi. Also lost to Hu Daoren Lingwu.

Except for these few core disciples, the rest of the cultivators dialect also has many acquaintances, including the distracted cultivator who walked with him in the car back then, and cultivator Xiyan was among them. Among the crowd, Dialect also saw two Among the acquaintances, one is Da Xilu, who was a little unhappy because of the Jiuzhuan Shuhun Pill, and the other is Lin Rushi, who is now a distracted monk who gambled with him back then, and there are two other people whose dialects are familiar. But he couldn't remember where he had seen it before, and he asked Daoist Hu, only to remember that the two of them were his companions who crossed the bloody maelstrom from the realm of comprehension back then.

"I have seen you seniors." Hundreds of monks saluted in unison.

Several core disciples, Taoist, looked at each other, and then exchanged a few words in a low voice, as if they were discussing something.

While many Nascent Soul cultivators were waiting, they suddenly felt a huge coercion pressing down on them. The Nascent Soul cultivators immediately sensed that this was the aura of the sect, although they don't know why the distracted seniors would use it Coercion, but without the slightest hesitation, each activated their exercises to resist this coercion.

The people who activated the exercises soon realized that the coercion was still increasing, and the clever people should have guessed that it was the distracted senior who wanted to screen candidates, and the monks who couldn't stand the coercion would Will be eliminated, although not every monk has to go to Moyuanling, but in front of the fellow disciples, especially the distracted seniors, no monk will show weakness, and they all try their best to resist, wanting to show in front of the seniors. Superior strength.

As the coercion continued to increase, some people finally couldn't resist, and the light of the body shield shattered. Just as the light of the body shield shattered, they also felt that the pressure dropped sharply, and they didn't suffer any damage, but there was no half point on these people's faces. Delighted, I can only look at the other fellow disciples who are still resisting with regret.

More and more monks couldn't resist this huge coercion, but after a few tens of breaths of effort, the light of most of the monks' body guards shattered and scattered, and with the sound of several clicks, everyone felt the coercion Disappeared suddenly, several core distracted monks stopped their movements, and in the end there were no more, no less, just a hundred remaining body guards whose light had not dissipated.

"The last hundred disciples who have persisted just now will stay, and the rest will disperse." Taoist Qi Yang said in a deep voice.

The seniors of the sect said that their own strength was not as good as others, and many disciples had nothing to argue about. After Taoist Jiaoyue’s voice fell, a group of lost people walked towards the portal of space with a little frustration on their faces. It can also be practiced elsewhere, but there is less chance to show it before the distracted seniors.

"Uncle Qi Yang, it seems a little unfair." Suddenly, a monk's voice came out, but he directly questioned Taoist Jiaoyue. The fellow disciples who made a sound looked over, and the others were no exception. For a moment, all eyes were on a dying old man, a cultivator whose Yuanying Dzogchen cultivation base showed a little bit of desolation.

"Guan Chengzi, what's inappropriate?" Facing the questioning from the disciples of the younger generation, Taoist Qi Yang didn't get angry, but asked slowly.

Fang Yan was also looking at the questioning Guan Chengzi. It seemed that the light of his body shield was broken at the last moment just now. Looking at the little anger he showed, Fang Yan knew in his heart that he was unwilling, but the coercion just now was fair. Very, there is nothing unfair about it. I don't know what this Guan Chengzi wants to say.

Guan Chengzi didn't procrastinate, and immediately returned: "Master Qi Yang, just now he made a decision based on coercion, which is fair, but now it's not a test of the magic weapon of defense. Although I haven't been to Moyuanling, I also know this Going to fight against the devil, I am afraid that the devil will not just suppress the monks with coercion like the seniors, and we are going to kill the devil, the more important thing is to kill the monk."

As soon as Guan Chengzi finished speaking, even several people echoed him: "That's right, what Senior Brother Guan said is reasonable, if you go to kill the devil, it's better to let someone with stronger strength go, otherwise you don't mention the danger, maybe you will die." Lost the face of the sect."

Distinguishing the past carefully, the people who made the sound were as old as Guan Chengzi, but their cultivation base was also not low, and the aura of body protection that had just dissipated was among the last few.

(End of this chapter)