Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

Lingqing has been lingering in Huaishu Village until the upper limit of the copy time.

Every day and night, I would discuss some methods of spiritualizing divine law with the master of the earth, or explain my understanding of Taoism to him.

Bairili talked with the village elders gathered under the locust tree, and from time to time teased the young children who looked at him curiously.

I also simplified the firewood work I had organized to show the laborers in the village, so that they could save some effort when they worked.

It was not until the time limit was approaching that he turned around and left after saying goodbye to the Lord of the Land.

When no one came out, Lingqing had a heartbeat and chose to withdraw from the copy.

After a trance, he saw that the scenery in front of him changed, and he returned to the Shangqing Palace.

However, it is different from the huge group of palaces and temples in the fairy family's wonderland and long Taoist rhyme in the copy.

The Shangqing Palace in front of him seemed a bit cramped.

Thirty-six boys, including Lu Qing, surrounded a Taoist of 30 Xu, who was the Taoist of Lingguan.

Tian Yong and Zhang Zhe were a little apart from them.

And Ling Qing himself and Li Li, Li Qing and other people sparsely scattered on the outermost periphery.

Suddenly, Ling Qing looked at the scene in front of him as if a world away.

If it weren't for the loss of a lot of people around, and everyone has changed their appearance.

Lingqing thought it was when he was preparing to enter the dungeon before.

Looking around, there are not a few people in the crowd who have suffered injuries, and there are even missing arms and legs.

Among them is the talented person who Lingqing knew before, named Liu Yun.

At the beginning, they both sought immortality in the Shangqing Palace, and then went down the mountain because they couldn't stand the hardship.

Now that his arms were lost, blood was gushing out continuously, and the special affairs personnel guarding by the side immediately rushed up.

This **** scene made Lingqing, who had been staying in the Shangqing Palace steadily, look a little uncomfortable.

At this time, he felt a clearer feeling in his heart. This copy is said to be a copy, but it is really not the kind of random brush in the game.

Just as Lingqing was in a daze, suddenly a pure and extremely murderous aura swept over him, shocking him.

Subconsciously sacrificed the evil spirit gourd and sprayed out a turbid evil spirit essence to protect himself.

"Who is it that irritated our Minister of Armed Forces? Why do you have such a big temper in the clean land of Taoism?"

Then, the Taoist Lingguan flicked his sleeves, swept away his evil spirits, and walked towards a wing with his mouth.

After a while, a big man with a hunky back and a hunk of more than two meters walked out.

His eyes are clear and sharp, and although he is large, he is not vulgar.

On the contrary, his face was handsome, and the golden jade gleamed faintly under his jade-white skin.

"minister!!"

When they saw this person, Lu Qing and others shouted in unison.

minister?

The Minister of the Special Affairs Headquarters of Shandong Province, or the Minister of the Qindao Branch?

Ling Qing put the Yuan Sha gourd away while thinking.

This person was Minister Wu in the Lingguandao population. He nodded at Lu Qing and the others casually, and glanced at the rest of the talented people like electricity.

In particular, Lingqing and other twelve people who were granted immortal law stayed a little longer.

But he didn't say anything, just took Lu Qing and the others out.

Then a woman stood up to greet everyone, and if she was willing to redeem the points gained from the copy, she could go with her to the wing.

It was only then that Lingqing could see clearly, not counting them as Shangqing court disciples.

Only more than twenty people came out of the copy at this last moment.

According to the second-class quota of more than 70 people, the third-class quota of three or forty people is counted.

This amount is far from enough.

I don't know how many people came out early, and how many people stayed inside forever.

However, Lingqing couldn't control a lot, and he didn't have anything he wanted to exchange through the special affairs department.

I just want to settle down and sort out the gains in the dungeon, and then make other plans. Valley

So Tian Yong and the others, who also did not intend to exchange the author for the time being, wanted to go down the mountain.

"A few wait a minute, Master Uncle would like to invite you."

Just as everyone was about to leave, suddenly a Taoist stopped them.

"I don't know who the friend and uncle is?"

After looking at each other, they found that they didn't know the Dao Tong, so Li Li stepped forward and asked.

"Uncle Master's magic number is Lingguan, or Guan."

Dao Tong said with his hands.

"Lingguan Taoist?"

Everyone searched around and found that the Lingguan Taoist had indeed disappeared.

They glanced at each other again, nodded, and Li Li still said with a bow.

"Thank you fellow Daoist to lead the way."

Although the Taoist Lingguan made a deal with the Special Affairs Department that gave everyone a chance to enter the dungeon.

But after all, he shared it, and in the dungeon, everyone is also called the same sect brother.

Sending someone to invite now, naturally there is no reason to refuse, always go to see why.

Walking on the road, Lingqing and other talents discovered that they were not the only ones invited, but all the 18 talented people who had been apprentices were all invited.

After seeing each other, everyone got together and just nodded for a while without saying much.

The Shangqing Palace occupies a small area, and after only two turns with the Dao Tong, everyone arrived at the place.

"A few please."

When he came to a door, Dao Tong opened the door and stood aside to signal.

Lingqing and others walked in under Li Li's lead, and saw that the Taoist Lingguan was closing his eyes slightly, sitting on the futon~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and seeing everyone coming in, they opened their eyes and said.

"Senior brothers, please sit down."

Hearing what he said, everyone looked for a futon and sat down.

Speaking of the past three years in Guanzhong Dao, everyone and this Lingguan Taoist have not seen each other a few times in total except for the banquet in the hall and the ceremony.

As if he had acted otherwise, he was not on the same level as everyone.

However, his character is the same generation as everyone else, and he is still the "Tao" character.

"I don't know what the brother called me to wait?"

Li Li still spoke and asked.

He was the oldest among a group of people, so he was regarded as a senior when he was apprentice.

And his temperament is also very good, everyone has a little friendship.

Unlike Lingqing, except for three or five of them, most of them are unfamiliar.

It's time for him to take the lead.

"Although Pang Dao is not a teacher of the same group as you, but he is also a fellow teacher of the same generation."

Lingguan Taoist smiled and talked about everyone's relationship to show their closeness.

Everyone also remembered the time when they were learning arts in the mountains. Every day they worked hard to copy the scriptures. There were few intrigues, and they couldn't help but relax in their hearts.

Taoist Lingguan chatted for a few more words, and after seeing everyone relax completely, he continued.

"I take the liberty of asking everyone to come over today. One is because my brother is entangled in trivial matters when he is in the copy.

Secondly, there is something I want to get everyone's support. "

"I don't know what brother brother has ordered?"

Li Li thought for a while and asked cautiously.

He knew that although everyone said that there was a fellowship, he wouldn't think too much about it if he had been in the environment of the dungeon all the time.

But back to modern times, there is always something unpredictable.

Besides, he now represents a group of people, so he has to be cautious.