The Evil God Emperor is In the City

The location of Sanqingmen is adjacent to Longhu Mountain where Zhengyi Famen is located, and its position is quite embarrassing.

All the cultivators with outstanding aptitude who yearn for Zhengyi Dharma, the leader of the Southern Kingdom's Taoist Sect, have abundant cultivation resources, and many famous teachers and masters. Therefore, those who worship Zhengyi Dharma are flocking, and very few people will choose Sanqing Sect.

Without the juniors with excellent qualifications to join, the sect's development will naturally be weak, and it will not be able to cultivate any masters and talents.

Up to now, there are only a hundred or so people left in the Sanqingmen. If they had to fight for a breath, they would have already been annexed by the Zhengyi School.

Feng Tianhe invited Ge Mu to stay in Sanqingmen, mainly because of his affection with Immortal Master Yan, but he didn't want to let this guy with aptitude called a monster enter Sanqingmen.

I think that Wang Zhuo had already reached the middle stage of foundation building when he was still in his early years. Although there were cultivation resources from the Huanchen Sect and the training of his great-grandfather Wang Mengfu, he was also a leader of the younger generation. Ge Mu was many years younger than him and could still kill him. His high aptitude is self-evident.

What's more important is that this time, the meridian was injured by Wang Meng, and the meridian fell.

If after the injury heals, with his aptitude and character, he will develop for decades and grow into a great master.

Which sect wouldn't want to recruit such talent?

Today, the sun is like fire.

The two sat fishing in the shade by the lake. Feng Tianhe wore a bamboo hat on his head, squeezed a cigarette in his hand, and took a sharp puff before saying, "How about your brother join my Sanqingmen? It won't hurt my brother."

Ge Mu inserted the fishing rod into the soil, clapped his hands and said, "I joined Sanqingmen as soon as I killed Wang Zhuo, which didn't make Wang Mengfu and Pei Xuanji think that my brother was fighting against them."

"Although Sanqingmen is weak, it is not that they dare not even accept a disciple."

"It's better to wait until later, at least until Wang Zhuo subsides."

Now that the topic has been brought up, Feng Tianhe is not in a hurry for a while. The most important thing for a person of his age and status is patience.

After a while, Ge Mu said again: "Sect Master Feng, what exactly is the Five Mountains Theory?"

Ge Mu had heard Master Yan mention the words "Five Mountains on Taoism" before, and vaguely remembered that it was the biggest event in the world of Taoism on earth, but at that time he felt that the level was not high, and he didn't ask in detail.

Feng Tianhe explained it in detail.

Daoist cultivators also compete for honor and fame, even more vulgar than ordinary people. In ancient times, if a person from a sect was highly regarded by the imperial court, entered the Qin Tianjian, or was directly named a national teacher, that would be a great deal. honor.

What's more important is that the imperial court's hand-picked is a golden signboard, even the emperor worships it, and ordinary people still rush to it?

This is the origin of Wushan Lun Dao.

Each sect competes with each other, indirectly winning the favor of the imperial court.

From the Western Zhou Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty, the national teachers of all dynasties were all winners in the five mountains. Except for the Qing Dynasty, because the Qing Dynasty believed in shamanism, the national teachers were red-clothed lamas.

Many things before modern times have been discarded, but cultivators still attach great importance to this grand gathering of five mountains that has been passed down for thousands of years.

After explaining, Feng Tianhe said again: "Today's five mountains are divided into three divisions of heaven, earth and man."

"What are the world's three games?"

"The first round of human characters is a contest involving the younger disciples of various sects and noble families. It is required to be under the age of 30 and the realm is above the foundation-building stage. Most of them have some identities, and the test is to recognize their own shortcomings and click until they reach it; as for the natural standard of the Tianzi game, it is Wang Mengfu's sects who sit and talk about Taoism."

Ge Mu squeezed his chin and said, "Then I will participate in the Wushan Lun Dao and settle Wang Zhuo's grievances."

"That's right, but brother, don't underestimate this herringbone game. Young people are eager to win. Often, the herringbone game has the most intense competition, and its grand occasion even far exceeds the last two games. Not even in the top ten."

After all, Feng Tianhe shook his head helplessly.

The herringbone game is to consider the junior disciples, but it can see the momentum of the future development of the sect. It is impossible to get a good ranking, which obviously shows that there is no successor in the sect.

Ge Mu asked again, "How many people participated in the herringbone game."

"There are a total of 108 places for various sects and prestigious monastic families."

Only one hundred and eight people participated, and they couldn't even get in the top ten. The Sanqingmen was really messed up. Ge Mu frowned, and was too embarrassed to ask how many names he won.

What if his mother's best ranking is in the 40s and 50s, how embarrassing to ask?

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A beautiful woman like Fang Ying was also very popular when she came to Sanqingmen. At noon, she went to the fighting field for a walk, looking for someone to learn from, and a group of people came around.

After Fang Ying explained his intentions, these goods are like male peacocks with hormones, the hormones are multiplied, and they are scrambling to show how beautiful their feathers are.

Gearing up, eager to try.

Then come.

As a result, the first Sanqingmen disciple who came up did two moves under Fang Ying's hands~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was not defeated by Fang Ying, but when he jumped up, he didn't notice the surrounding environment and stepped on a A dog gnawed **** on the stake.

I _ go, Fang Ying has black lines all over his face.

That's a little too bad, isn't it?

The second one came up with a lot of admiration. The swordsmanship practiced by this person is the most difficult one among the many exercises.

Fang Ying had more than a dozen moves with this person. A few times, the flying sword had been swiped by his ear, thinking that he had finally found his opponent.

That thought...

After the fifteenth move, the man's flying sword fell to the ground with a clang, his face blushing.

With the strength of his spiritual power, he can control the flying sword's fifteen strokes, which is very unsustainable.

As a man, it is natural to be ashamed of this.

Ge Mu and Feng Tian happened to see this scene when they came together to watch the fun, and the sect master Feng felt that his face was dull and he coughed in embarrassment.

"Master."

"Master."

"…"

"Every one of them doesn't practice well at ordinary times. Whenever there is a lot of fun, they like to move forward. They thought they were too much. This time, they all shriveled up, right?"

The disciple of Yujian was a little dissatisfied: "It's not that we are weak, it's that Senior Sister Fang's techniques are too subtle, and her spiritual power is also strong. I'm afraid the same is true for other disciples."

"Still talking back?"

"The disciple dare not."

Feng Tianhe waved his sleeves and said, "Go back to practice!"

After everyone dissipated, his eyes turned to Fang Ying again, and he said with a half-smile, "Fang Xiaoyou's technique just now seems to have the shadow of the Seven Devils Gate Nine-Rank Ice Lotus Seal."

Fang Ying's face froze immediately.

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