Immortal Formula

Chapter 133: sparring sword

  Chapter 133

Gu Yan had never met Wen Nanqin, but she came to the island with Yashan's large army that day, and saw the tall cultivator come out to greet him, went to the island with Wei Wuya, and Wen Nanqin Yi The sword swept the entire Guixu Sea, and she was famous. She always thought that was the owner of Wen Island. She never thought that this young man who used to laugh with her, had a beautiful face, and even looked a little shy, was the sword. After slashing through countless monsters, the sword cultivator who was all terrified when he mentioned it, Wen Nanqin, the master of Mingya Island!

   Her face was a little flushed, and a wave of anger rushed into her mind. At this moment, she even had the urge to walk away.

Wen Nanqin waved his hand to remove his robe, holding a long sword in his hand, the sword was engraved with soaring flames, and then Wei Wuya held a fiery red jade Ruyi in his hand, and a tall and tall man stood beside him. The majestic female cultivator was holding a jade plate in her hand.

   Wei Wuya said in a loud voice, "Wen's Southern Qin, the upper body of the heaven and the heart, conforms to yin and yang, forms a golden elixir, and can be called a real person today!"

  Wen Nanqin leaned over and said, "Respectfully, follow your instructions!" Then Wei Wuya raised the Ruyi in his hand and struck the jade plate in the hand of the female cultivator.

when! A clear and long-sounding voice wafted to the four fields, shaking everyone's ears with a humming sound. Then came the a cappella singing of the heavens, Qin Ming of countless music rang in unison, and countless colorful petals of fallen flowers floated in the sky. The waves on the sea were churning, and countless sea clans raised their heads below and kept pointing towards the air.

   All the monks present leaned over and said, "Congratulations to Lord Wen for forming a golden elixir!"

Gu Yan followed the crowd to show respect, but she keenly noticed that the two monks from Tianyin Pavilion did not follow the crowd, but stood there proudly, with a smile that was not a smile on their faces. Like dissatisfaction, like disdain.

   With the heavy blow of Wei Wuya, the jade plate shattered into powder, which also indicated that the final procedure of the alchemy ceremony was officially completed.

  Wen Nanqin put on the robe again. His stature is not very tall, and wearing that long robe, he didn't seem to fit well. It was just that he stood quietly on the altar, and he seemed calm and majestic.

   Behind him stood a man and a woman respectively. The man was the monk who greeted Wei Wuya on the island that day, and he looked like he was in the early stage of the formation of pills. The other one was the female cultivator who was holding the jade plate just now. The rest of the Foundation Establishment cultivators stood behind the two of them.

Wen Nanqin held the long sword in his hand and said loudly: "Since Nanqin took office as the island owner, the upper body is the heaven and the heart, the lower is due to the public opinion, and luckily formed a golden elixir, and you should stick to the position of the island owner wholeheartedly, for the sake of Mingya Island. Tens of thousands of people!"

   To Gu Yan's ears, this was just a scene, but the faces of the two monks in Tianyin Pavilion were a little unsightly. As Wen Nanqin finished speaking, the long sword in his hand turned into a dragon full of fire, then leaped into the sky, and then fell into the scabbard behind him. This alchemy ceremony is considered a ceremony.

   Although Gu Yan, the cultivator of Pill Formation, has seen a lot, this is the first time to participate in the Pill Formation Ceremony, but although it is grand and grand, the time is not long, it only lasted for half an hour, even if it was over. Then the monks will leave in turn under the guidance of the disciples of Mingya Island. In the next three days, Wen Nanqin will hold a dharma meeting in the Hall of Desolation on Mingya Island. Not only those who are in the alchemy stage, but also the monks who have established the foundation can go to listen to the sermon. Three days later, Mingya Island will return gifts to the visiting guests, and then the ceremony will be dismissed.

   After Wen Nanqin finished speaking, he took off his robe, and then thanked the guests one by one. Standing at the forefront were the two monks from Tianyin Pavilion. Both of them were in the middle stage of foundation building, but they still had a arrogant look on their faces when facing a senior like Wen Nanqin.

  Wen Nanqin bowed slightly, "Thank you Xiao and Yi for coming to congratulate you. Please express Wen's gratitude to the respected teacher and the elders of Tianyin Pavilion."

   This pair of men and women are very young, with a straight face and a stern look. The female cultivator's face was a little slender, with a pair of long eyebrows slanting behind her temples, and her eyes were thin and very beautiful, but when they reached the corners of the eyes, they hung slightly, and they looked a little more strange.

She was carrying a long sword on her back and a leather bag hanging from her waist. After listening to Wen Nanqin's words, she said, "The master also said hello to Island Lord Wen, but this time, Island Lord Wen's Pill Formation Ceremony is really good. His style, I think that when the family teacher Jindan was first established, there were not so many people who came to congratulate!"

   As she spoke, a pair of cold eyes looked around, as if there was a chill in their eyes. Those monks with lower cultivation bases were swept by her gaze, and they couldn't help but shiver.

Wen Nanqin seemed to turn a blind eye, he said lightly: "The communication is broad, and many colleagues from the Three Mountains and Five Mountains have come to congratulate. Although there are many people, it is complicated, and it is really not on the table. It is not comparable to the threshold of Tianyin Pavilion. It's so high that most people can't get in."

   The female cultivator sneered and said, "That's not bad, Tianyin Pavilion is a holy place of immortals, but not all cats and dogs can enter."

   Her words were obviously meant to be sarcastic, and the male cultivator behind him shouted, "Junior sister!" But he didn't stop her from speaking. Only after she finished speaking, she took a step forward and said, "Before I came here, my tutor once told Xiao He that Lord Wen is the number one master among the three mountains of the ten islands, but unfortunately our younger generation was born late and cannot pay tribute to Island Lord Wen. The demeanor. Just now, Junior Sister Yi is a little rash, and I hope the island owner won't take offense."

   The voices of the three of them talking were not loud, but they all clearly reached the ears of everyone present. The faces of each cultivator became strange, and Han Ying whispered: "These people's words all imply a sense of intelligence."

  Gu Yan made a "hmm" sound. When Wen Nanqin spoke, he asked the two of them to say hello to their elders, which obviously meant looking down on their identities.

   The two young cultivators in Tianyin Pavilion, although they are juniors, are not willing to follow others. What the male cultivator named Xiao De said implied a competition. It's just that the female cultivator surnamed Yi was too arrogant, and what he said would offend most of the cultivators present.

   Xiao He's words were neither humble nor arrogant, with soft nails in them, and the atmosphere became a little stiff. Wei Wuya was a little embarrassed, and said: "The ceremony of forming the pill has been completed. There will be three consecutive days of puja tomorrow morning. Why don't you go back to rest first?" What he said was really unfortunate. The monks above the foundation building do not even need to eat any more meals. It is common for them to sleep without rest for dozens of days. Where else do they need rest?

Xiao He bowed slightly towards Wei Wuya, "This is Senior Wei from Yashan, my teacher once specially instructed that you must respect Senior Wei when you meet him. Junior Sister Yi and I came this time, not only for He Wen's sake. There is one more important thing to announce to you about the island master's ceremony."

He and the female cultivator surnamed Yi both turned around, stood in front of Wen Nanqin, raised a talisman in his hand, glowing with pale golden light, and said loudly, "Tianyin Pavilion disciple Xiao He and Yi Wenshu, by the order of the owner of Tianyin, were passed on to the islands of Guixuhai. After January, a meeting of island owners will be held at Zijintai in Guixuhai. There will be ten islands and three mountains in Guixuhai. Governing the eight hundred and sixty-seven islands, all of them must be present, and those who do not come without reason will not be allowed to serve as the island owner again!”

   His voice was not loud, but it was clear and exciting, and it spread to the ears of every cultivator present. Immediately, it was like a pebble was thrown into the calm water, causing waves. Everyone was talking.

   Wei Wuya was a little surprised, "The position of the island owner will only be rotated every ten years, and there will be three years before the rotation period. Why is it held earlier this time?"

Xiao He was very respectful to Wei Wuya, and always treated each other with respect from the elders. After listening to his question, he replied, "I don't know the details, but this is a decision made by the tutor and the other ten elders. This time with Junior Sister Yi, we are just in charge of sending orders."

  Wei Wuya frowned and said, "The period of January is too tight. Some monks may have gone to the outer seas and haven't returned yet."

  Xiao He said: "The teacher has also considered this issue, so he will ask for the treasures of the heavens, and check it inside and outside the Ruins Sea. This order will be passed down to the Ruins Hai after ten days, and there will be no omissions."

   After he finished saying these words, the talisman in his hand flew up and down, then turned into a golden light, broke through the clouds, and threw it towards the distance. Xiao He and Yi Wenshu bowed their hands to Wen Nanqin at the same time, and then said, "The master has taken back the talisman, and a grand competition will be held at Zijintai in January, and this matter will never change. Please tell each other, don't With the intention that the time will not come, you need to know that under the shroud of the treasures of the heavens, everything has nothing to hide!"

After saying that, Yi Wenshu let out a clear whistle, and then the cloud road in the sky quickly spread out, and the cloud boat flew to their feet. Driving into the distance, he disappeared in an instant.

The monks under    talked a lot and said everything. The female cultivator standing behind Wen Nanqin had a face full of anger, watched the two figures go away, and snorted heavily, "Today is the ceremony of my island master's congratulations. Are you here to make trouble? The young disciples of Tianyin Pavilion are too arrogant!"

Wei Wuya's face showed some embarrassment, "Fairy Lin, look at my face, let's say a few words less. After all, Tianyin Pavilion is the orthodox Guixuhai, and the destiny is in full swing, which angered them and needs to be is not good."

   That Fairy Lin snorted, "Old Wei, you have known my island owner for many years, and your friendship is inseparable. They are obviously trying to save my island owner's face, can you see it?"

   (end of this chapter)

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