Chapter Eighty-Seven: Once You Enter the Gate of Heaven, the clouds move in all directions
As soon as the list of the Meritorious Institute came out, the names of the top ten disciples were impressively listed, among which the name of Zhang Yan was the most eye-catching, and in the past thousand years, he was the only monk who could be included in this list as a non-Dongtian real disciple.
Zhang Yan's appearance inevitably made the junior disciples in the sect think about it, and they faintly saw a glimmer of possibility, if they practiced diligently, one day, would they be like this Senior Brother Zhang, and they would be included in this list?
Even among the family, some disciples seem to have seen a clear way, because Zhang Yan's identity not only did not make people underestimate, but made people awe-inspiring, and the news spread outside the mountain gate in a few days, even the rest of the major factions also heard about it.
In the Yaojing Building of the Beichen faction, a young man like a jade tree in the wind is carrying Dansha and honing his qi, which is Jiang Lin, the head of the Beichen faction.
Half an hour later, he slowly finished his work and walked out of the temple door unhurriedly, when he suddenly heard the boy outside the door report and said, "The real person in charge, Elder Yan has been waiting outside the door for a long time. ”
Master Jiang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up, please, no, I'll go to greet you in person." ”
The only Yuanying real person in this sect came here, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so he straightened out the crown bundle, and greeted him, and said with a smile: "It turned out that Master Yan was here." ”
He took a closer look and said, "Uncle Shi is happy today, could it be that there is something good to take care of the little nephew?"
Jiang Lin is funny, and he doesn't have any heads, and the Beichen faction doesn't pay attention to etiquette rules like those big factions, so he is very casual between words and laughter.
Elder Yan smiled and saluted. After the two of them sat down, he stroked his beard and said, "Just about to show the master, do you remember Zhang Yan, a senior disciple of the Mingcang faction who came here that day?"
Jiang Lin's expression moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "How can I not remember, it's just that when he came last time, I was not in the mountain gate because I had something important to do, but I missed it with him, and I regret it, the elder said a happy event." Could it be that it has something to do with him?"
Although he said it politely, he was actually a little unimpressed.
Although the Mingcang faction is a big sect, but an ordinary true disciple is not a true descendant of Dongtian Zhenren, where is it worth paying attention to?
No matter what, he is also the head of the faction, and the appearance of Elder Yan, the real person of Yuanying, has given a lot of face. Where is the need to entertain yourself in person?
Elder Yan said with a smile on his face: "Back to the master, the old man just got the news, and now this Zhang Yan is already one of the top ten disciples in the Mingcang sect.
Jiang Lin didn't pay much attention to it at first, and was about to scoop up the tea and drink, but after hearing it at first glance, he was unconsciously moved. Huo Ran stood up and said, "Is this true?"
Elder Yan also stood up with him and said, "It's true. ”
Jiang Lin slowly put down the teacup and walked back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back for a few steps, with a contemplative look on his face.
What does the top ten disciples in the Mingcang Sect mean? He also knows that as long as he can sit firmly in this position, he will be the elder of the Duzhen Hall in the future, with a respected status and a great right to speak, if he is slightly biased towards the Beichen faction. The benefits are naturally enormous.
It's just that he doesn't know much about him Zhang Yan after all, and everything he knows is from Elder Yan, so he can't help but be a little hesitant.
After all, this Zhang Yan is not a disciple of Dongtian Zhenren, and his foundation is not solid, what if he is lifted from that seat after the Beichen Sect has paid a lot?
This is just a trivial matter, and if it is mixed in, it will be affected. In case he angered one of the Shili in the Mingcang faction, the Beichen faction was only a small sect after all, but he couldn't afford the wrath of the other party's thunder, and as the head of a faction, he had to think twice about his disciples.
Elder Yan also knew the master's concerns, because he didn't interrupt Jiang Lin's thoughts, he just sat quietly on the side.
After about a cup of tea, Jiang Lin turned around, arched his hand, and said apologetically: "Elder Yan, I've been waiting for a long time." ..., Elder Yan said with a straight face: "Where the head of the family is talking about, this matter is very important, and you should think about it clearly." ”
Jiang Lin returned to the table, his face also revealed a look of determination, and he said in a deep voice: "I have decided to send someone to congratulate you, Elder Yan, what do you think you should give?"
After some careful consideration, he still felt that he could make this bet.
This did not mean that he had full confidence in Zhang Yan, but that he trusted Elder Yan's judgment.
This old man has always been long-sighted, bold and cautious, far beyond his reach, if he does not want to devote himself to cultivation, this old man should have sat in this position, so he is willing to give it a try.
Elder Yan is familiar with Jiang Lin's temperament, when he came here, he was a little sure, at this moment to see the head of the family, although not unexpected, but also a little happy, he thought about it, and said: "I have already crossed paths with Zhang Xiaoyou a few times before, and it will not seem abrupt to go here, but he is now one of the top ten disciples of the Mingcang faction, and the gift should not be too shabby. ”
Jiang Lin couldn't help but be surprised: "Elder Yan, this thing was left by the ancestor that day, and it is among the ten sects of the Xuanmen, and it is not necessarily available, and if you spend every penny, you really want to give it away?"
The origin of this treasure is also peculiar, it is the ancestor of the Beichen faction who unintentionally found it from overseas, and it can give birth to six immortal spirits every hundred years.
If you take a sip when you break through the realm, you can even understand the mysteries, and the success will increase greatly, it can be said that Elder Yan can cross the Yuanying realm, thanks to the help of this thing.
But after all, the number of this thing is limited, and it is extremely precious, and within a hundred years, it can only be used by the elders and heads of the sect, and the rest of the disciples have never heard of it.
Elder Yan said: "I have made it clear to the eldest man of my family that the Penglai gas that was originally reserved for him was scooped up and sent to Zhang Daoyou." ”
Jiang Lin looked at Elder Yan for a long time, and said seriously: "Elder said very much, unless this thing is not to impress this person. ”
He stood up, pressed Yan Changlai's body to get up, and said, "Elder, please wait a while, I'll come when I go." ”
He turned to the inner room, and after a while, he walked out again, carefully placed a golden pot in his hand on the table, and said, "Plus my three Penglai qi, as well as my brother's mouthful, and send them together with the elders." ”
Elder Yan said movingly: "Master. Your breakthrough is imminent, if you lose three mouthfuls of immortal qi, wouldn't it be a big loss?"
Jiang Lin daxiao said: "Since Elder Yan is willing, I, Jiang Lin, as the head of the sect, what can I not be reluctant to? You are thinking hard for the Zen of the Mountain Gate, and I see everything you do. ”
Elder Yan sighed with emotion: "The head of the family is generous, why worry about my mountain gate not being prosperous!"
Jiang Lin also made a bloody investment this time. In addition to the Penglai Qi that Elder Yan had already used, he scooped out the remaining five immortal spiritual qi together, and if he wanted to obtain his qi, it would take more than thirty years to reach the next hundred years, and if he was sure that he would break through the level, he would delay this for many days.
But from Elder Yan's point of view, it was worth it.
Once the disciples of the Mingcang Sect sit on the position of those top ten disciples, countless people under the sect will inevitably come to take refuge. And Zhang Yan still has Zhaoyou Tianchi in his hand, and there is also a faint support of Dongtian Zhenren behind him, it will not take a hundred years, then a huge shili led by this person can be formed, and no one can underestimate it.
He got up and said, "The old man will go to prepare, and he will go to Zhaoyou Tianchi in the near future." ”
It's really good. Perched in the mountains.
After Zhao Houzhou and She Yutang received the news, they were also surprised.
Zhao Houzhou said solemnly: "I heard that Zhang Daoyou has become one of the top ten disciples this time, it is reasonable, I should go to congratulate him." She Yutang's eyes were full of brilliance, and he agreed: "Senior brother is right. On that day, Zhang Daoyou helped us refine the 'Capsule Spirit Protector', so that we could enter the immortal mansion and obtain the secret inheritance, but when I went back to visit Zhang Daoyou that day, he happened to be in retreat and never saw it. It's a pity, in the past few years, we have made great progress, all thanks to the blessing of Zhang Daoyou, how can we not go to such a happy event this time?"
Shaoqing faction, Benlei Palace.
Qiu Kun looked at the flying sword in his hand, and he was also full of emotion in his heart, and secretly said: "I said goodbye to Zhang Daoyou in Feizhou Immortal City that day. It has been more than 20 years since then, when he was still in the Xuanguang realm, I am now stepping into the Huadan, I thought that Zaijian would be able to win, but I never thought that he has now become one of the top ten disciples of the Mingcang faction, but he is one step ahead of me. ”
He pondered for a long time, and then shouted, "Someone." ”
A servant walked in, bowed to the ground, and said, "The villain is here, the lord has something to do, but please tell me to come down." ”
Qiu Kun instructed: "Prepare a generous gift for me, remember not to be stingy, and I will go to the Mingcang faction in person soon." ”
Ancient Dingyang County, now Qizhou, Southern Liang State.
Zhou Zishang's face was gloomy, he shook a letter in his hand, and said to a young monk in front of him: "Senior brother, is this rumor true?"
The young monk said respectfully, "Senior brother, senior brother will never dare to lie to him. ”
Zhou Zishang shook the letter paper, and it turned into countless crumbs, and he said hatefully: "I made a mistake that day, but I didn't want to make him turn over. ”
Back then, he gave Zhang Yan a copy of "Xuanyuan Internal Reference Records", to break his foundation, and boasted about Haikou in front of his subordinates, and asked him to go down the mountain obediently, but who knew that the news that came was that Zhang Yan became famous at the Eclipse Grammar Festival, and then became a disciple of the lower court of the Mingcang faction, which caused him to lose face, and he had to return to the mountain gate, for which he was scolded by the elders of the clan.
Now he himself is still in the Xuanguang dual realm, but this Zhang Yan is actually a Dancheng Yipin, becoming one of the top ten disciples of the Mingcang faction, regardless of his status and cultivation, he is far above him, he is shocked at the same time, but also faintly feels a trace of fear and irritability.
The young monk looked at his face and said cautiously, "Senior brother, do you want to inform senior sister?"
Zhou Zishang frowned, waved his hand and said: "No need, now she is cultivating in the South China Sea, and it is not beautiful to say it, I just know, you don't need to say anything about anyone, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”
The young monk whispered again, "I'm afraid that someone will talk too much." ”
Zhou Zishang snorted and said: "Eldest sister's practice, if she doesn't succeed this time, she will not turn back, according to my thoughts, I'm afraid I won't see her face in the past few decades, if you don't say it, who knows?"
The Yuxiao faction is no less than the Xuanmen faction of the Mingcang faction, and one is in the south and the other is in the north, and there is very little intersection between ordinary people, although this news is eye-catching at the moment, but after some time, it will gradually fade away, and no one will mention it again.
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