Laoshan Taoist Chapter 211: Starting Hell Difficulty


Starting from Laoshan Taoist priest

Longhu Mountain has two treasures of the mountain, one is the sword of descending the devil, and the other is the seal of the celestial master. Both of them are from the first generation of celestial master Zhang Daoling. Whether it is to lower the demons or lower the demons, they can perform well The effect is very powerful.

Now the man in the red robe got Chi Youqi from nowhere. If he wants to deal with him, he doesn’t have a magic weapon in his hand. As the master of Yijiao, he can’t move lightly, so they have to bring the magic weapon down the mountain. .

Tianshiyin confronts Shang Chi Youqi. After all, he is not sure who can be better, but this is the first generation of heavenly masters. It is the treasure of Zhenshan. It shouldn’t be much worse. , At least it won't suffer.

The order was finalized, and Madam Yuwei let everyone go down.

As for Wang Yan, he doesn't know much information. Real man Yuwei just asked casually, and thanked him for holding the man in red in time.

Otherwise, I'm afraid he hasn't arrived yet, and the seal of Fu Mo Temple has been broken. At that time, it is not just as simple as escaping two demon kings, maybe it will cause even greater disasters. .

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As for Wang Yan's status as an immortal, True Person Yuwei was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that this person was young, but his achievements were not low at all. This time, the top three of Jiazi's Daoist Ceremony have already been decided.

There are immortals in Laoshan who are still disciples, so what else is there to say? He must have his place in the top three positions.

After asking about the situation, thinking that there will be a competition tomorrow, Master Yuwei did not delay him too much, and then let him leave.

Wang Yan left, but he just walked out of the gate of the Shangqing Palace, but suddenly remembered something in his mind. This real Yuwei was the head teacher of Longhushan, and was also a generation of celestial masters who avoided the three plagues. Maybe he can have some insights, so why not ask him on behalf of the master, what if there is something to be gained?

He made up his mind, he was about to turn around and turn back, but when he saw it, the real person Yuwei had already soared into the clouds and disappeared into his sight.

Tianzhu Peak’s Tianshi Temple is his residence, and the various affairs have been basically arranged now, so naturally he will not continue to stay in the Shangqing Palace.

"Oh!"

Wang Yan sighed helplessly and had no choice but to give up!

The fire in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has long been extinguished, but black smoke is still rising, a lot of the scriptures have been burned, and a scorching smell spread around.

The seal of Fu Mo Temple has also been repaired and reinforced.

Back to Qingxinyuan, the fellow apprentices were waiting for him in the room. Although they didn't see it with their own eyes, the movement there was more or less spread, and they knew a little bit about it.

At this moment, Junior Brother Wang was summoned by the head teacher of Longhushan. There must be some reason for this, so I waited to find out.

Under their questioning, Wang Yan didn't conceal it, and simply explained the situation of Fu Mo Temple, one to five, to ten.

I heard that the two demon monarchs had escaped, and they both sighed for a while.

Tomorrow's promotion match is very important. It directly determines whether he can get the spot. Wang Yan didn't want to waste too much time on this topic, so he didn't talk too much, and immediately sent them back.

Sitting in the room alone, Wang Yan thought a lot, but nothing happened that night.

……

Early the next morning, hour!

The sun rises as usual, and the ceremony is still held.

What happened last night has become a thing of the past. No matter how big the disturbance is, it is also a matter of Longhushan. It has little to do with the various sects.

What they care about is whether they can get a spot? Can I get a prize? As for demons and demons, it's not what I should think about at this time.

The eight sects who passed the primary election have all assembled on the venue at this moment, and all the judges are all here. At the center of the Tianshitai, two deacon disciples have already set up the signing table with eight signs on it.

"Jiazi Lundao Grand Ceremony Promotion Tournament, the lottery ceremony begins now, please send representatives to the stage to draw lots."

The deacon disciple on the right gave an order, and everyone in the audience suddenly took the stage.

"Wang Shidi, this time, let me do it!"

In the Laoshan camp, the cloud stream looked relaxed, stepping forward and saying.

"Hmm!"

Wang Yan nodded, then responded with an agreement.

At this point, it is basically a duel between elites. The strength gap between the schools will not be very large, but there are still subtle differences. If the overall situation is slightly weaker, it will be Whether or not to advance successfully still plays a vital role.

Ouyang Jiannan originally wanted to go on his own. After all, his fortune was still very good. However, the senior brother took the lead. In desperation, he had to give up.

Yun Zhongliu didn't hesitate at this time, stepped forward immediately, glanced at it, and stretched out his hand to draw out a sign.

After reading it, it was a "winning" lottery, with the order of number one.

Returning the signature to the hands of the deacon’s disciples, Yun Zhongliu immediately came down, and at the same time informed Wang Yan and the other brothers of the contents of the signature.

After a while, the deacon disciples finished sorting out the results and announced to everyone.

"The roster and the order of appearance of the promotion match, the first round, Longhushan vs. Laoshan, the second round, the South China Sea against Mount Emei, the third round, Kunlun Mountain against Wuliangshan, the fourth round, Lingbaoguan against Qingcheng Mountain ."

When they heard that their opponent turned out to be Longhushan, the starting point was Hell Difficulty~IndoMTL.com~ I was a little surprised.

Senior Brother Yun's luck is really extraordinary!

But this is the end of the matter. There is no other way but to adjust the mentality and get ready.

According to the rules and procedures of the ceremony, after the two parties have seized the lottery, they decided on the topic of the lecture and the order of playing. The first one to take the stage is the contestant from Longhushan.

Everything is ready, the deacon disciple gave an order, and the first competition officially began.

Since Laoshan is all of the disciple generation, so on the Longhushan side, naturally only disciples of the disciple generation can be sent to participate in the competition.

At this moment, the order was given, and one of them flew onto the Tianshitai platform without any muddle.

At first glance, the man's temples are pale, his head combed in a bun, a face like a knife and axe, sharp edges and corners, especially in the eyes, introverted and refined, very vigorous and energetic.

"Poverty Dao Longhushan Dianmozi, please enlighten me from fellow Daoists!"

After the Taoist bowed the ceremony, he sat down on the spot, all over his body, with a good temperament.

The Zhengyi pulse comes from the celestial master Zhang Daoling. There are many factions, and the practice methods may be different. However, the character generation in between, but all the factions under the Zhengyi pulse are basically the same, and there is not much difference.

The contest between Laoshan and Longhushan has begun.

The title of the Dianmozi draw is a sentence from Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou".

"The man has no self, the **** has no merit, and the saint has no name."

Compared to the primaries, the topic of the promotion competition is a bit more difficult.

According to the topic, Dian Mozi followed up with witty remarks and long talks.

Longhushan contemporary celestial master Yuwei, sitting high above the top, watching the disciples below give lectures, is very satisfied with this, and at the same time, his eyes are looking towards Wang Yan. Something.


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