Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

Here, Patriarch Yunmeng and a group of elders left, and the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly changed.

Senior Brother Song Junyi, who was crying bitterly just now, suddenly stood up from the ground and said: "Why are you still standing there? Let all my disciples come over, kowtow to the ancestor, and send the ancestor away!"

Then, in less than half a stick of incense, all the 108 disciples of the thirty-six heavenly gangs, seventy-two earth demons, came to Zhu Zimu's hall.

It can be said that Song Junyi has many talents under his sect.

It's so much that it makes one's scalp numb.

Because these disciples also accepted disciples.

It means that Song Junyi has hundreds of disciples and grandchildren.

"Two junior brothers, two junior sisters..." Song Junyi looked at Zhang Changfeng, Xu Changan, Shen Xizhi and Qingye, and said coldly: "The master died outside for no apparent reason. Presumably the treasures and materials on him are , have all been acquired by outsiders, but Master has so much wealth, it’s impossible to carry it all with him!”

"Brother Wei feels that there must be a lot more in this hall. I would like to ask all the junior brothers and junior sisters to be witnesses. Find out all the wealth and count it by category so that it can be left to this successor!"

"What do you think?"

"agree……"

"Master is wise..."

"we agree!"

Xu Changan and the others hadn't spoken yet, but the disciples of Song Junyi's sect started shouting one by one.

Qingye's face turned blue with anger and said, "You can do whatever you want, I'm leaving!"

"I'm leaving too!" Zhang Changfeng also stood up and left.

Neither of them has any greed for the treasure in this dojo.

Xu Changan even less, because he has already obtained most of Zhu Zimu's belongings.

Walk!

As soon as Xu Changan left, Shen Xizhi also left.

"Hmph..." Song Junyi snorted coldly and said, "Don't blame me as a senior brother for not reminding you. You will tell me later that I hid Master's treasure!"

Out of the dojo!

Second senior brother Zhang Changfeng has turned into a ray of light and left.

Qingye was waiting for Xu Changan outside.

"Junior brother..." Qingye walked side by side with Xu Changan and said: "Tomorrow, Ancestor Yunmeng's Rumeng Palace will be the place where the new elder of our Changfeng Valley Alchemy Palace will be born. Do you want to be the elder?"

She turned her head and looked at Xu Changan's face.

Xu Changan said: "I don't want to!"

Qingye added: "Our Changfeng Valley is different from other places. The elders of other halls may choose from other golden elixirs and then parachute down, but the alchemy hall is different. It must be someone who can make alchemy, so the new The elder must be born among us!"

"The only ones qualified to compete are Song Junyi, you and the second senior brother!"

"When it comes to martial arts and cultivation, the second senior brother is undoubtedly the number one!"

"When it comes to tactics, calculations and qualifications, of course it's Senior Brother Song Junyi!"

"But when it comes to the level of alchemy, I think you, junior brother, are the best candidate!"

"Tomorrow, our ancestor will be one of the three of you, no matter what aspect of the test he takes!"

Xu Changan cupped his hands and said: "Sister, I have no intention of competing for the position of elder. I just want to practice and don't want to pay attention to these complicated sect affairs..."

"No!"

Qingye shook his head and said: "Junior brother, you are wrong... You don't have to be an elder, but you must not let senior brother sit on the position of head. You may not know who Song Junyi is!"

"I'm telling you now, this person is greedy, opportunistic, exploits his disciples, and has no humanity!"

"Why do you think he has thirty-six Tiangang, seventy-two Disha, and one hundred and eight disciples? Is he really just trying to make up the number of Tiangang Disha?"

"No!"

Qingye shook his head and said: "He just simply recruited more disciples and asked them to help him refine elixirs. He just made huge profits from it. When the master was here, he couldn't stand it. He warned him several times. , he limited the number of disciples to one hundred and eight."

"Imagine if he knew that you could refine third-grade elixirs, and also the best ones, hehehe..."

"In the future, do you still want to practice with peace of mind?"

Qingye looked cold.

Shen Xizhi said: "Senior Brother is actually such a person? That's not okay... Junior Brother, we can't work for him!"

"By the way, who are you?"

Shen Xizhi suddenly looked at Fu Nianzhen with a wary look on his face.

A very unfriendly look overflowed from his big round eyes.

Fu Nianzhen smiled and said: "I am Patriarch Yunmeng's closed disciple, Fu Nianzhen..."

"This..." Shen Xizhi was startled, and then he quickly raised his hands and said, "Master...Uncle Master, hello..."

"It's okay!" Fu Ninzhen said, "Junior brother, I'm going back first. Don't forget to go to Rumeng Palace tomorrow. Don't be afraid, the master is actually quite good and never gets angry!"

After saying that, Fu Nianzhen turned into a celestial light and left.

Shen Xizhi asked Xu Changan: "Junior brother, why did she call you junior brother? Shouldn't it be senior uncle?"

Xu Changan said: "She and I both come from the Taixuan Sect of Fenduo. We used to be from the same sect and the same master!"

"Oh..." Shen Zizhi put his two white little hands together and stirred his slender fingers back and forth. He didn't know what was going on in her little head!

…

Early the next morning, Xu Changan, Qingye and Shen Xizhi came to Rumeng Palace together.

I thought it was early enough, but I didn't expect it to be even earlier. When I arrived, I found that Senior Brother Song Junyi was already waiting at the entrance of the hall.

Seeing the three people coming, Song Junyi deliberately said loudly: "Junior brother, junior sister, it is such a big event to meet the ancestor. You are so late. This is disrespectful to the Supreme Elder. Don't do this next time..."

Xu Changan smiled bitterly: This senior brother is really capable. Is this the point of flattering him?

So, he looked at Song Junyi with great interest, then raised his hands and asked: "I dare to ask Senior Brother, when did you show respect to the ancestor? I wonder when did you arrive, Senior Brother?"

Song Junyi said: "Ancestor said it was today, so today has been counted from today's child's time, so I have been waiting at the door of my ancestor's hall since my child's time..."

puff……

Xu Changan almost vomited!

Green leaves next to him smiled for a while.

Shen Xizhi said: "Why are you so anxious? Second Senior Brother hasn't arrived yet?"

While he was talking, another sword light flew from a distance and landed at the door of Rumeng Palace.

All five people arrived, but there was still no intention of opening the hall. It was not until a group of elders from the sect arrived that the hall opened with a rumble.

Ancestor Yunmeng sat high on the cloud platform, and the elders sat on both sides below.

Xu Changan and other five disciples were standing in the middle of the hall.

Yunmeng opened his mouth and said: "I am very sad that Elder Zhu Zimu has passed away. His status and role in Taixuan Immortal Sect are beyond doubt and no one can replace him!"

"There are five disciples of Zhu Zimu from Changfeng Valley, namely Song Junyi, Zhang Changfeng, Qingye, Shen Xizhi and Xu Changan... I invite you here today to discuss the matter with the elders of Changfeng Valley. Who among them should take over?"

"Tai Shang Elder!" An elder said with cupped hands: "Disciples think that monks like us should be judged by their cultivation level. I heard that Zhang Changfeng, the second disciple of Changfeng Valley, has reached the 12th level of Dzogchen in the foundation period. Jin Dan is just around the corner, just let him take over!”

"That's not right!" Someone said: "My disciples think that Song Junyi should be the elder. Song Junyi is a man who is resourceful and changeable and has the ability to govern!"

"No, no, no..." Someone said: "Song Junyi's cultivation level is too low, and he is too old. He has no hope of golden elixir in this life, so he can only be an elder for thirty or fifty years. Although he is cunning and changeable, he can If he dies, who can succeed him?"

"Isn't this a mess?"

"Hey, what you are saying is wrong!" A white-haired old man said: "In the alchemy hall, it is of course the most reasonable decision based on the level of alchemy. Whoever refines the quality of the elixir is better! "

Everyone has different opinions.

Song Junyi smiled.

No matter what, he has the best chance of winning.

I am the eldest brother, the most resourceful and the most senior!

The point is, even in terms of alchemy level, I am the highest.

That's right... Xu Changan made a fuss yesterday when he refined the best Chaoyuan Pill, but Song Junyi didn't know about it.

Why?

First, no one told him, and the time was too short to reach his ears.

Secondly, he spent all day yesterday cleaning up Zhu Zimu's dojo, focusing on looking for treasures and not going out at all; and in the middle of the night, he ran to the door of Rumeng Palace to wait, so it was inevitable that his news would be blocked.

Yunmeng listened to the murmurs of the elders on the field. She waved her hand, looked at Song Junyi, and asked: "Song Junyi, you are the senior brother. How do you think this elder should be succeeded?"

Song Junyi was so happy that he almost said that I was the oldest and I would be the one.

But when I thought about it, I was wrong. I wouldn’t recommend it to myself.

Then change the track.

"Disciple..." Song Junyi took a deep breath to adjust his breathing, and said: "Disciple feels... since it is an alchemy hall, the successor will be determined based on the level of alchemy. Five of us brothers and sisters are refining elixirs here on the spot. Who refines the elixir? If you are of high quality, then who will succeed you as the elder!"