Fellow Daoist, Your Script Is So Beautiful

Chapter 51 Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up

The main peak of Qianling Holy Land.

It is the mountain where Lord Qianling lives.

It is also the place where Qianling Holy Land discusses matters.

On this day, in the meeting hall, all the hall masters and peak masters of Qianling Holy Land came.

The holy maiden Jiang Ningzhi and the holy son Zhen Dexiao were also present.

"Everyone is here."

On the main seat of the meeting hall, a phantom appeared.

"Holy Lord."

Everyone stood up and saluted the phantom.

The real Lord Qian Ling was in seclusion, so he just cast a phantom to hold the meeting.

"Today, it's nothing more than a few simple things." Holy Master Qian Ling said slowly, "The first thing is about the new blood contest."

"Holy Master, please rest assured!" Master Huafeng cupped his hands, "The new blood competition will still follow the rules of previous years, and there will be no mistakes."

"I know, Dabi, a junior, I'm not worried."

Lord Qianling shook his head.

"It's just that I occasionally got a hexagram in the recent retreat. Now, the big year is coming, so I plan to take in a disciple."

"Hiss~~~"

"Ah~~~"

"Hiss hiss~~~~"

As soon as Holy Lord Qian Ling finished speaking, almost at the same time, everyone gasped.

Jiang Ningzhi frowned slightly, as if she smelled bad breath.

However, she was naturally very surprised by the acceptance of Holy Master Qianling!

Although she has only been a beginner for eleven or twelve years.

But from the master's mouth, Jiang Ningzhi knew that the Lord Qianling had never accepted a disciple since he practiced Taoism.

Although Jiang Ningzhi and the holy son Zhen Dexiao can also get the guidance of the Holy Master.

But that is the responsibility of being a holy master.

Strictly speaking, they were not his disciples.

But now!

One of the Nine Great Holy Masters of the Nine Continents in the World unexpectedly wanted to accept disciples for an unprecedented time!

Good guy! Could it be that the sky is really going to change?

Don't even think about it.

If the news that "the holy master chooses one of the new blood contests as his direct disciple" spreads.

Then this year's new blood contest, the smell of blood will overwhelm it!

"Don't be so surprised." Holy Master Qian Ling waved his hand, "Even Long Yueqing has accepted disciples, and I have to find an heir."

Speaking of this, Holy Master Qian Ling asked: "By the way, Long Yueqing hasn't come back yet?"

Hanging noodles: "Yueqing came back a few months ago, which caused a dragon and phoenix phenomenon, but left soon."

"Sigh." Holy Master Qian Ling sighed softly, "Forget it, since it was her choice, there's no way to say anything, what happened to her two disciples?"

"Go back to the Holy Lord."

An elder replied.

"The two disciples of Yueqing kept themselves safe, and the two brothers and sisters broke through to the Furnace Building Realm recently.

Not only that, Yushangfeng Su Li accepted apprentices on behalf of his master, and also took in a junior sister. "

"Yeah." Holy Master Qian Ling nodded, "Yushang Peak can be regarded as spreading its branches and leaves."

After a pause, Holy Master Qian Ling continued: "In short, let's have a good time with the New Blood Contest and the Zongmen Grand Contest. It's better to be lively and lively."

"Yes." Everyone bowed their hands.

"Also." Holy Master Qian Ling looked at Jiang Ningzhi, "Ningzhi, I heard that you were assassinated during the disciple acceptance meeting?"

"yes."

Jiang Ningzhi stepped forward and saluted with her sword in her arms.

"The assassin is the Saintess of the Black Demon Sect."

"Black Demon Sect"

Holy Master Qianling whispered the name softly, with a slightly complicated expression on his face.

"I know, I will deal with it after I leave the customs, and the matter will not stop there."

Hearing that his Holy Master said that he would deal with it, the Hall Master of the Peak Master felt much more at ease.

These days, it's not that they haven't gone to trouble with the Black Demon Sect.

But the Black Demon Sect is not a small sect.

The master of the Black Demon Sect is a strong person in the Ascension Realm.

The Holy Master is not out of the customs for a day, they are always uneasy in their hearts.

"I also heard that a little girl from Fuchen Continent will come to Qianling Continent to argue with me soon?" Holy Lord Qian Ling changed the subject.

"yes."

The hall master got up.

"This little girl from Fuchen Island is named Wangdie, and she is known as a Taoist genius who is rare in ten thousand years. After the Buddhist Taoism debate with the Buddhist disciple of Lingyin Temple, the Buddhist disciple of Lingyin Temple has not been able to retreat until now.

Now, she has left Qianxuezhou.

If there are no accidents, they will come after the sect contest. "

"Since it's a debate between the juniors, let the juniors resolve it themselves."

Lord Qian Ling looked at the Son and the Saint.

"That Miss Wangdie, I'll leave it to you to receive her."

"yes!"

The Holy Son and the Holy Maiden bent down and clasped their hands.

Holy Lord Qian Ling glanced at him: "If nothing happens, then I will continue to retreat. If there is any accident, just call me."

"Congratulations to the Holy Lord."

Everyone got up.

Lord Qianling nodded, and his figure disappeared.

In the meeting hall, it was as if the boss had finished a meeting, and the atmosphere instantly became active.

"Zhao Xiongtuo, the sect's martial arts competition is about to begin. I heard that your son has abandoned the sword for the spear. Is it really all right?"

The master of Ghost Fire Hall patted Zhao Xiongtuo on the shoulder.

"That's right, Old Zhao." Zhen Digou, the owner of Tiangou Peak, smiled, "Why did you promise your son to practice guns?"

"Xiong Tuo, your son is a sword genius with a sword bone, why are you so confused?"

"I heard that Zhao Xin broke the bone of his sword in order to express his determination?"

"Could it be that Zhao Xin lost to a woman who practiced spears? Since then, she has lost confidence in kendo?"

The peak masters of all halls and peaks asked Zhao Xiongtuo one after another.

In the past few months, everyone has heard about Zhao Xin abandoning his sword to practice his spear.

Even the matter of "Zhao Xin broke his sword bone in front of his father in order to show his determination" has already caused an uproar in the Holy Land.

As for Zhao Xin's actions, there are various speculations.

"hehe."

Zhao Xiongtuo snorted coldly.

"So what if my son's sword bone is broken? This time the Zongmen Grand Competition! My son will be in the top four!"

"Top four? Hahaha."

Hall Master Dan laughed loudly.

"Old Zhao, old Zhao, even if your family, Zhao Xin, didn't abandon the sword and take the gun, it would be good to be in the top ten, and you still want to be in the top four? Why don't you go to the sky?"

"That's right."

The master of Hanlance Peak was also very dissatisfied.

"Since the opening of my Cold Spear Peak, I have accumulated tens of thousands of years, and Wu Di, my direct disciple of the Cold Spear Peak, is even a rare spear wizard in a thousand years!

Your son has been practicing guns for less than half a year, like getting the top four in a martial arts competition?

Do you really think that there is no one on Hanqiang Peak? "

"I just thought you were deserted on Hanqiang Peak!"

Zhao Xiongtuo was right.

"I've heard it first and then, haven't you heard it? I didn't say that when my son comes out of retreat, the world will be full of hot chickens!"

"Hehe, what a big tone!" Han Sheng, the master of Hanlance Peak, couldn't bear it anymore, "You and I dare to bet!"

"What bet?"

"If your son Zhao Xin can enter the top four, I, Han Sheng, will give up on Yueqing!"

"Damn! You shameless, Yueqing likes me, but in the end we paid wrongly, you are a hammer!"

"Like you?" Han was so angry that his chest muscles heaved, "Who said that?!"

"Su Li, Yueqing's direct disciple, said that Yueqing once praised me in front of him. Isn't that what he likes?"

"I can go to you!"

"I think you are in a hurry."

"Zhao Xiongtuo!"

"Hey, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up."

"I'm going crazy!"

The entire conference hall was instantly filled with gunfire, followed by sword blares.

The next moment, the huge meeting hall was in a mess.

(end of this chapter)