Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 689 - Zhang Sheng

"What nonsense!" Bai Zhikui frowned.

Bai Guangsen shook his head, and said, "Uncle Twelve is probably in a hurry. Their branch hasn't produced any decent people in these years, and his age is less than a thousand years old. It's normal to be anxious."

Bai Zhixin followed behind the two old men, quietly listening to these high-level matters that were not considered secrets. At this moment, seeing that they were getting closer, she interrupted the communication between the two old men.

"Ancestor!"

Bai Zhikui glanced back at her, and said, "If you have something to say, just speak up, what are you being coy about?"

"Should we change the ceremony? I saw that several houses nearby have changed. They sang the ceremony like this and entered the venue together with Huashui Palace and other companies. If we don't change, I'm afraid that our Baizhu will be embarrassed." Bai Zhixin said carefully road.

Bai Zhikui frowned, and Bai Guangsen smiled bitterly and said: "I canceled this singing ceremony before to avoid comparison. Now that this bad habit has come back, it's really..."

Bai Zhikui turned his head to look at Bai Guangsen, and said, "Are your twin dragon snake eggs still there?"

Bai Guangsen looked at Bai Zhikui in astonishment and said: "Bago, that is the ancient alien species that I worked hard to obtain, a rare twin species. I prepare special transformations for future generations to use for promotion!"

"Take it out, and the clan will make it up to you later. I don't have anything good with me, so I can't give away tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of spirit stones as tacky as this, right? How will I be laughed at by the people around me?" Bai Zhikui looked at Bai Guangsen and said.

Bai Guangsen's face was filled with distress, and finally he took out a jade box and threw it to Bai Zhixin.

"What about the three-star flame chalcedony originally planned by the sect?" Bai Zhixin asked while holding the jade box.

"I gave it away together. It's a shame to take back the gift I took out, shame on me!" Bai Zhikui was very angry, but the corners of Bai Guangsen's mouth twitched.

At this time, everyone also came to the square, and after being led by the disciples to register at the singing office, they floated into the square and came to their seats.

"The Bai family of Baishumen, I will give you a piece of flame chalcedony, and I will give you a pair of ancient alien species, twin dragon snakes, and yin and yang vipers..."

"Young Palace Master of Huashui Palace, give five-star special spiritual material, a lucky flower..."

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As time goes by, this singing ceremony attracts more and more attention, and the treasures become more and more exaggerated. In addition to the sect becoming stronger and stronger, it is also because those behind want to overpower those in front, so that in comparison, there will always be something wrong. Blood.

Qin Shizhong, who is in charge of the singing ceremony, couldn't help but smile. Today's day is obviously going to be full, and the harvest is unusually large.

When the time came to noon, everyone had already joined the club, including the representative from Bailing Fudi.

"Weng······"

At noon, a slight trembling sound resounded throughout the Heavenly Spirit Sect, and the long-awaited light curtain of the Heavenly Spirit Sect's sect-protecting formation gradually rose.

Immediately afterwards, the light curtain became as black as ink, covering the entire Heavenly Spirit Sect like a hemisphere, and the conference seemed to be plunged into darkness.

"coming!"

"It's finally here!"

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Many people raised their heads expectantly, waiting for something, as if they were very familiar with the process.

"Huh...huh..."

In the anticipation of everyone, there was a heavy panting sound from the sky, which attracted everyone's attention. Countless people quieted down and looked up quietly.

"Boom..."

A loud noise, accompanied by silver light, sounded in the sky, and some pictures in the dark sky flashed away because of the flash of silver light.

He was a young man in embarrassment. His whole body was covered in blood, his hair was messy, but his face was somewhat resolute, with a hint of iron and blood. At first glance, he looked like someone who had experienced cruel wars for a long time.

"Boom..."

As the first thunder flashed, it was followed by continuous thunder. During the flash of thunder, you could clearly see that the young man was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and the sky was filled with thunder, constantly bombarding the surrounding monsters.

"What's this?"

"Traditionally speaking, shouldn't the Five Elements Ceremony begin with Zhang Sheng's life?"

"Why did you start a fight?"

"Um, who knows what kind of monster that is? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"What I'm more concerned about is, who is this young man? He is very similar to Zhang Sheng. Is he a direct descendant?"

"Isn't this the wrong photo taken by the Heavenly Spirit Sect Formation Department?"

"Can't it be this funny?"

"The people from the Formation Department are probably going to eat 'pork ribs'!"

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While everyone was talking, the battle in the sky became more intense and more brutal. In the end, the young man blew himself up and died together.

Then, the screen flashed and turned into a small mountain village, and a baby fell to the ground.

What makes everyone feel distressed is that it is obviously a newborn baby, but under the close-up shot, his face is completely gray, and his eyes are not as agile as a baby's, only empty.

The look on his face was so desperate that it made many people feel nervous. Many people were attracted by the story and gradually forgot the original purpose of collecting information.

The screen flashed rapidly, and the baby became a teenager, entered the Heavenly Spirit Sect, and became an inconspicuous little handyman. He stayed there for more than ten years without any interest in life, not practicing much, and seemed to want to end his life.

Many people felt sorry for the boy, but gradually understood the cause and effect of the story, and slowly realized that this may be Zhang Deming's life, because the grown-up young man is Zhang Saint!

The scene continued. The young man was unexpectedly spotted by Yu Lingfeng and entered the inner door. He was still lifeless, like a dying old man.

Just like that, the scene suddenly changed and turned into a common world. People everywhere were in dire straits, disasters were everywhere, Martial Artist was raging, evil cultivators were in trouble, it was so tragic.

The young man who accidentally saw this scene suddenly came to life. He was floating in the sky, looking at an ordinary town, with corpses everywhere and a desolate place below.

"I couldn't save my clansmen, so let's save you. This heavenly spirit... shouldn't have to suffer this!" As the young man spoke, the picture began to flash.

Relief in disasters in various cities, bringing peace to the people, stabilizing the country, ruling the world and saving people, and great achievements in the world are constantly flashed, but in the end, the scene ends with the disaster of the heavenly spirit, and the death of the young man to bear the disaster.

The sky darkened again, and then, Zhang Deming's voice came out, the first one was a little sad: "I have been living my life, I am unworthy of the Zhang family, and I have left a lifetime of regrets!"

Following the sound, a picture lit up in the black screen. It was the last moment of the young man's self-destruction, which looked miserable and sad.

After the picture emerged, the sound started again.

"In this life of this saint, in just a few decades, in a blink of an eye, I saved all the people from fire and water, and made the palace safe for all generations. I am worthy of God, so that's it. But this emptiness in my heart should be the only one I feel sorry for! "

The second voice was a little less desolate, a little more sad and hesitant, and a little comforted and satisfied.

At this time, the sky screen was divided into two, and the picture became two, one half was a self-destruction, and the other half was Zhang Deming's desperate explosion to save hundreds of thousands of disciples during the Tianling Disaster, and he finally endured the disaster alone. He vomited blood and died.

The scene stopped with Zhang Deming covered in blood, but looking at the disciples he saved all over the sky, a sad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was sad and satisfying, but it made people cry blood.

"Woooo..."

Many Tianling disciples, especially those who had experienced the deeds in this painting, couldn't help but swallow, and many people even clenched their fists tightly. At this moment, the Heavenly Spirit Sect members were condensed unprecedentedly, and their breath seemed to be twisted into one.

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"What a great talent! This Heavenly Spirit Sect is really full of outstanding people, and there are talented people everywhere!" Bai Guangsen exclaimed from the Bai family's viewing seat.

"Yes, such a customary biography of a person in the Five Elements Ceremony has become like this...

Although this photo of a saint, who has been so brilliant all his life, is ashamed of it and is worthy of the title of saint, the person who made the photo... really has the potential to be a great talent in Zongheng Taoism! "Bai Zhikui sighed.

Compared with the sighs of various families, the ones who reacted the most were the representatives of Bailing Paradise. The leader, Ding Shijing, suddenly changed his expression and asked, "Is this included in the information given yesterday?"

Sima Wanping beside him replied: "Yes, there is, but it is not so refined, and it is biographical information. It is not so tear-jerking, and it is a bit boring."

"I'm talking about Zhang Deming's life and death." Ding Shijing asked seriously.

Sima Wanping looked at Ding Shijing's expression and said in confusion: "What life and death? Senior brother is talking about his three times... hmm? Three times, three lives? Extermination of the clan? This... this... ··”

As Sima Wanping spoke, he reached out and a piece of information appeared. With a serious look on his face, he quickly flipped through the information. After a moment, he shook his head and said:

"No, they didn't talk about death and reincarnation in detail, they only talked about life. Maybe the above thing is for effect?"

Ding Shijing said no more words, but continued to watch with a serious face and twinkling eyes.

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The sound in the sky continued, and a third voice sounded, this time much calmer.

"In my first two lives, I experienced many ups and downs. The road was very difficult. My life was not very smooth. I had many regrets and ended up with regrets.

However, maybe my life should not be cut off, so that I can start my path again. In this life, I would like to sit quietly in the Heavenly Spirit, keep the lights of thousands of families alive, and become a saint in this Heavenly Spirit Sect.

I will no longer have regrets in my life, and I will no longer be ashamed of myself alone. I only hope that my Heavenly Spirit will rise from now on and shine in the grand mist. Every disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Sect will be proud of being a Heavenly Spirit person. May all of my Heavenly Spirit Sect disciples be like dragons! "

"Everyone is like a dragon!"

"I am a Tianling person!"

"Proud Tianlingren!"

"······"

At this moment, many disciples' blood boiled with excitement and their hearts surged, and they all responded subconsciously.

The movement in the sky did not stop because of this, and entered the final ending.

"I, Zhang Deming, am now the Supreme Elder of Tianling. Congratulations to all my colleagues for coming to attend the meeting!"

With these last words, the dark sky suddenly turned into a circle of golden wheels, radiating out like a divine halo. In the center of the halo, Zhang Deming's figure appeared there without knowing when.

He was in his twenties, in the prime of his youth, and was wearing a gorgeous ceremonial robe. The breeze coming from nowhere made his long hair and robes flutter slightly, and he stood with his hands behind his hands, looking calm and free.

His originally handsome and angular face suddenly made everyone feel that he was a little too resolute. He is handsome with a little bit of the iron blood of a soldier.

In line with the deeds just now, this moment and this scene have become eternal among many Tianling disciples and will never be forgotten. Many people were so excited that they gritted their teeth and clenched their fists until their fingers turned white. Anzi set Zhang Sheng as his lifelong goal.

More Tianling female cultivators are crazy.

The person in the painting, the things in the book, and the feelings in the memory all overlap at this moment and become the person in front of me.

How can any girl not be pregnant?

How can a woman not love story books?

What daughter doesn’t dream that the person she loves is an upright man?

At this moment, the people in front of me all fit these perfectly. He almost rode a white horse and fell in front of him!

Heavenly Spirit Sect has millions of disciples, nearly half of whom are female cultivators, but there are countless disciples. At this moment, my heart is throbbing.

One can learn about Zhang Sheng by looking at his paintings, and his life story can be understood through his words, which makes him admire him;

The true beauty is seen at the ceremony, the biography is exciting, and the marriage of a lifetime is missed!

It’s true, when we first met in the Five Elements Ceremony, we met Zhang Sheng for the rest of our lives!

Among the disciples of this generation, I don’t know how many female cultivators will stay alone all their lives, how many male cultivators will chase them all their lives, and how many disciples will shine brightly because of this.

Many people only know that with such a condensed momentum, Tianling should really shine from today on.

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While everyone had different thoughts, Zhang Deming floated down and came to his seat. First, he greeted everyone according to various etiquette and rules.

On each seat, the heads of each family immediately stood up and responded respectfully.

Not to mention his identity, just these things show that the person in front of him is a real great cultivator, the kind of person with high moral character and high prestige, but he cannot be looked down upon, because he will be cast aside by others.

Even the somewhat arrogant people from Bailing Paradise were extremely respectful at this moment. They even looked at Zhang Deming with some unique eagerness, their eyes were burning and twinkling, as if they wanted to eat Zhang Deming.

Zhang Deming, who was being stared at by millions of people, could clearly feel that scorching gaze and was a little speechless.

"Today is my Five Elements Ceremony, and it is also my Grand Elder's promotion ceremony. I have lived a rich life in my life, but it has been rough to get to where I am today.

However, I am not very familiar with many major cultivators here. I would like to express my gratitude in advance to all of you for coming to my conference! "After the ceremony, Zhang Deming said to everyone.

"Elder Zhang is too polite!"

"Zhang Saint is serious!"

"The name of Zhang Fellow Daoist has been heard for a long time!"

"······"

Everyone returned the salute one by one, and a group of etiquette disciples from the music and dance department floated down and started the music and dance performance of this conference.

The promotion ceremony, as a kind of celebration, does not have many other procedures. It is mainly to get to know Zhang Deming.

As for the personal life just now, the task has been perfectly completed, so the following time, the conference seemed extremely relaxed.

Time passed unknowingly in the interlacing of chips and lights, and finally the curtain came to an end with the guests enjoying themselves.

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(End of chapter)