Xuanhuan: All my apprentices are bosses

Wusheng Dao Palace, above the highest mountain peak.

There is a dojo with the pattern of yin and yang fish, and there are no empty seats outside the dojo.They were all monks from various sects who came to observe and study, although there were only a hundred or so contestants.

But such a large-scale discussion of monks can be described as a brainstorm.

It can maximize the monks' realm of Taoism, and even help them stabilize their Taoism. The opportunity is sufficient, and they can even be enlightened on the spot and get promoted.

On the northernmost side of the dojo.

There is a row of guest seats, all the heavyweight elders of Wusheng Dao Palace are among them.

"This Dao Discussion Conference is different from the past. Everyone will focus on performing martial arts. For the sake of fairness, the judges will no longer be composed of elders, but those Dao monuments will be in charge!"

Xu Yicheng just finished speaking.

All the monks in the field were in an uproar and discussed a lot.

"Isn't that Dao stele used for comprehension? Performing martial arts in front of the Dao stele, which song did you sing?"

"The Daobei is not a living person, how can it serve as a referee? It's a bit inexplicable!"

"That's wrong! Normally, Wusheng Dao Palace regards the stele as a treasure. How could we have the chance to see it? This time, it is also a great opportunity to have a look and comprehend it in the name of discussing the Dao."

"... What Fellow Daoist said is true."

Duanmu Xinzhu glanced at Xu Yicheng twice, also a little puzzled.

Although the stele is a dead object, there is a deep rhyme hidden in it.When a monk performs martial arts in front of him, his own Taoism can resonate with the Taoist tablet.So as to judge the level of monks.

So it's not a problem for Dao Bei to be the referee.

But she always felt that it was a bit weird for Xu Yicheng to do so.

"Sect Master Xu, aren't these Taoist steles the treasures of your sect? Isn't it too extravagant to use them as referees?"

"Not extravagant, not extravagant. This conference has been clichéd for 1000 years. It's time to make some innovations. I promise that someone is not talented, and I want to be a vanguard."

Duanmu Xinzhu nodded and didn't say anything more.

Anyway, it's other people's business, and I can't control it.

Xu Yicheng stood up and stood with his hands behind his back, as if he was a majestic suzerain.

He looked around and spoke slowly.

"Then let's get started!"

A monk held a serial number plate and first entered the center of the Daoist Temple.

This is a handsome swordsman.

He picked up a flying sword and played a sword flower in the air, and a set of sword dance was demonstrated.

The movements are smooth and flowing, extremely chic.

That's right, it's extremely chic, but it's just extremely chic.There is no sense of morality in the sword moves, which is probably the level of ordinary warriors.

"I don't know my sword, what do you guys think?"

Jianxiu was triumphant, as if he was quite satisfied with his set of moves just now.

Everyone around let out a disdainful hiss.

"How? What a fart! Get out of here!"

"Where did the clown come from!"

"How did you qualify for this level?"

The nine Taoist steles in front of them not only did not resonate at all, but changed their color from the previous gray-white to gray-black.

It seems that his face has changed, making people feel angry?
Yes, it is anger!
On one of the Taoist monuments, a cold light burst out.

It was sword intent, a cold light flashed, and the previous sword repairman was hit by a "snap", flew back backwards, landed heavily on the sidelines, and passed out.

"Sss—"

All the monks gasped unconsciously.

Daobei can still be angry?Can you still hit someone?
The group of people who were still questioning before all shut up.

It seems that this stele is knowledgeable, and it seems that there is no problem as a judge.

"This person is out!"

An elder held up a sign.

The No.2 monk walked over tremblingly.Like the previous person, he is also a famous sword cultivator.

He was frightened by the scene just now, and stood there, stunned for a long time.

"Please start your performance, no, talk."

An elder smiled at him.

"Okay, okay."

The man paused, gathered all the spiritual power in his body, and slashed a few times towards the void.

Nine Taoist steles, the same color as usual.

Then, on one of the stone tablets, a "Ding" character was displayed.

An elder at the VIP seat stood up holding a sign.

"Wait a minute, out!"

A few more people came up one by one, they were a fire repairer, a wood repairer and a tool repairer.

Got one inferior, two inferior inferiors.

Duanmu Xinzhu shook his head, talking to himself.

"The monks of this generation are really bad. They don't even have Daoyun, so what's so good about it?"

Xu Yicheng next to him was taken aback.

Tao rhyme?

Dao Yun can only be cultivated by monks who have realized the realm of Dao.Some monks who have realized the Dao state have not even realized the Dao rhyme.

His face twitched, he didn't dare to refute, and casually echoed:

"Fairy is right. Well, this is really nothing to watch. Why don't Fairy rest for a while and wait until the top ten is determined before watching?"

Duanmu Xinzhu nodded, "Alright."

She planned to leave the banquet and return to her bedroom.He also felt that it was inappropriate, since everyone was sitting here, if he left the table, wouldn't it be a shame for him.

After thinking for a while, she closed her eyes, closed her senses, and began to practice on the spot.

Xu Yicheng quietly looked at her expression, kicking in his heart.

This disciple who came out of the Tao of Longevity has a high vision.

The opening of the mouth is Dao Yun, and monks without Dao Rhyme still look down on them.

But that's fine.

For such an arrogant person, she must flatter her in front of everyone, and she should show her skills.

In fact, the Dao Discussion Conference on Reformation is all for the sake of the Dao of Longevity.

As the head of a sect of Wusheng Dao Palace.

Xu Yicheng's talent is not outstanding, he relies on forming cliques and giving gifts to socialize.

Among the top ten holy places in Zhongzhou, the rest of the suzerains are at least in the Ascension Realm.

And he was only at the pinnacle of enlightenment.

Stuck at this level, has been hundreds of years.This is his sore spot.

Ever since he got acquainted with the Tao of Longevity, he has always had something to look forward to.Taking advantage of the sermon conference as an opportunity, let people from this peerless sect come to preach.

Hope to get something from the other party, so as to break through the realm of enlightenment.

However, Xu Yicheng was afraid again, Changshengdao dismissed the conference and looked down upon it.That's why he made a ruthless move, using ten Taoist steles as a bright spot.

At this time, talk about the center of the dojo.

After a cup of tea, dozens of people have been eliminated.

Another person walked into the dojo.

This is a fire repair.

He smiled confidently and saluted all the elders on the stage.

After that, he gathered his spiritual power and waved.

There was a bird song in the sky.

When everyone looked up, they all had expressions of surprise.

Nothing!
It turned out to be Phoenix!
Although the phoenix has only a prototype, it is a young phoenix, even so, it is still a phoenix!
Being able to imitate the divine bird Phoenix in the shape of raging fire is the essence of fire cultivation.

"Not bad! Very talented."

"This kid has something to see!"

The elders at the VIP seats were discussing in low voices.

Among the nine Taoist monuments, one of them changed color.

Several large characters appeared one by one, "The cultivation base is good, the morality is acceptable. Class B."

"The posture of the upper middle class, advance!"

The elder holding the placard shouted to signal the monks in the arena to leave.

The monks in the field were in an uproar.

"It's all condensed into a divine bird and a phoenix. Is this just a matter of Taoism?"

"The review of that stele is really abnormal!"

"It's really abnormal. My ranking in Zhongzhou can at least be in the top [-]. I am a recognized Taoist genius in the sect, and I am also a second-class."

"I really don't know, how talented do you have to be to be ranked first?"

Huo Xiu walked out of the Daoist Hall with a displeased expression on his face.Although he didn't express any opinions, he was very disapproving of the evaluation of the Taoist monument.

"The next one please!"

A woman in a pink dress slowly entered the arena.

"I'm a disciple of Sanskrit Holy Land. I keep my weapons in the sect for maintenance. I wonder if I can borrow your guqin to use?"

She is around twenty years old and has an elegant temperament.As soon as he appeared on the stage, he attracted everyone's attention.

Sanskrit Holy Land?

My sect disciple?

Duanmu Xinzhu, who was practicing with his eyes closed, felt something.He opened his eyes.

Her eyes were burning with interest.

This is not only a disciple of Sanskrit Holy Land, but also a disciple of her previous life, Wen Renyu!