Chapter 27 The Dictionary of Talents

Jinping Mountain, Zenith Palace.

The Daomen Talent Ceremony was officially held.

Wearing Taoist robes and stepping on magic weapons, Taoist priests of various factions flocked from all directions, riding spirit beasts, stepping on flying swords, and escaping magic weapons, each showing their magical powers, all kinds of ways, looking up, the mountains and fields were full of Taoist disciples dressed in Taoist clothes! Jinping Mountain became a Taoist blessed land for a time, and only because of Yang Nan's order, all sects and factions of the Taoist sects in the world gathered on this mountain to participate in the 300-year-old talent ceremony.

The Zenith Palace, which was chosen by Yang Nan as a place to stay, was overcrowded inside and outside, the sky and the ground were crowded, and a Taoist priest was pulled out casually, all of them were grandmaster-level masters!

Hu Yuan took the seventy-two disciples of Kunlun as the master of ceremonies to welcome the masters of all factions in the world, and all the personal guards around Yang Nan were sent out to assist the Kunlun disciples to welcome and send them to.

The strange thing is that the Cai Cai Ceremony was originally a Taoist event, but now it is greeted by a group of monsters, and there is no other family in the world except Yang Nan.

For a time, the magic weapon of the Zenith Palace was full of sky, the sword qi was like frost, and countless masters entered the main hall in turn, and greeted Yang Nan, all of them called the Sect Zun and the Venerable.

Regardless of the Sect of Soldiers, the Taoist priests of all factions went to the Dezenth Palace, all of them paid tribute to Yang Nan, the Venerable Emperor of the Sect of Soldiers, and the Taoist Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, which has its own cumbersome rules.

When the hall with a radius of 100 steps was full, Yang Nan sat in the main hall, the smile on his face had become stiff, the ten major sects of the Dao Sect and countless small tribes, although they were not as many as the branches of the Demon Gate, but they were not far behind, most of the young generations sent by each sect were led by the monks of various uncles, and just seeing the ceremony made Yang Nan annoyed.

"Fu Zong Heavenly Dharma Sect drove the clouds and brought his disciples to ......"

"Bingzong Immortal Sword Sect Dewei Zhenren brought all his disciples to ......"

"The corpse sect Xiangshui Sect control Yuan Zhenren brought all the disciples to the ......"

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Commander Xiong acted as the master of ceremonies, and in a thunderous voice, three teams of Taoist priests in different costumes Shi Shiran walked in from outside the Zenith Palace, led by the old Taoist who looked like a pine and ancient cypress, followed by dozens of young disciples with lofty spirits.

"The last few are you?" Yang Nan sighed, endured the impatience in his heart, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

Ushering in the send-off, not only unique to the world, in the cultivation world, even if the identity is respected, it must not be arrogant and rude, Yang Nan is not only the host of this year's talent ceremony, but it is also reasonable to meet masters from all walks of life.

After the three sect leaders took all the disciples to bow to Yang Nan, Yang Nan was surprised to find that there was actually an acquaintance of his own in the crowd!

"Daoist Xiu Yuan?" Yang Nan was surprised and delighted, and pulled a young Taoist priest with a beard next to his lips and smiled, "Why did you come here too?"

"Xiu Yuan has seen Zongzun! Yu Zongzun, Xiu Yuan is a branch of the Bing Sect, and he is about to take this opportunity to meet the prosperity of all the masters and Taoist sects. "After Xiu Yuan said goodbye to the Donghai Yuan Jiadong Mansion, when he saw Yang Nan again, it was already a disparity in status, although he was also full of joy, but he still didn't dare to be rude.

Yang Nan waved his hand and smiled: "You and I are not only peers, but also old friends, so you don't have to be too respectful, just call me Haoxuan." ”

Xiu Yuan shook his head and said with a serious face: "In the past, Zongzun was only a senior brother of Kunlun, and Xiu Yuan didn't care about the size of the sect, but now it is not what it used to be, how can he mess up the dignity and inferiority? ”

Yang Nan sighed helplessly and said, "Why should Xiu Yuan be stubborn? Everyone in my generation thinks of immortality, what can I do if I am a senior?

Seeing that the disciple Xiu Yuan actually recognized the sect of this sect, a trace of joy flashed across his face, and he hurriedly smiled: "The sect also knows the inferior disciples?"

Yang Nan flicked his palms and smiled: "Dewei Zhenren, although Xiu Yuan and I are only one side, but I have the same qi of my military sect and the spirit of protecting my sect, counting, after the East China Sea parted, I haven't seen him for more than ten years," he turned his head, looked at Xiu Yuan cordially and smiled: "I haven't seen you for many days, how is Xiu Yuan good?

Yang Nan's words were cordial, Dulwich Zhenren signaled to Xiu Yuan again and again, Xiu Yuan saw that the master's eyes were full of encouragement, his heart was relieved, he looked at Yang Nan and said with a smile: "Hao Xuan Zhenren has been famous for more than ten years, Xiu Yuan is never enough, when the yen Jiadong Mansion, first Kui Xing opened the killing ring, and then the Blue Star Venerable was even more ruthless, the disciples of the various sects who entered the cave suffered heavy casualties, I hid in the cave after I was injured, and after the Blue Star left, I escaped, and I was so ashamed that I didn't listen to the good words of the real person!"

Yang Nan saw Xiu Yuan's look of shame, and said with a warm smile: "The magic treasure cave mansion, the virtuous live in it, Xiu Yuan meets the Lingbao Cave Mansion, how can he know the ownership of the treasure if he doesn't try it?"

A hint of warmth flashed in Xiu Yuan's eyes, and he said: "I only heard later that the reincarnation of the Yuan Sheng gave the Yuan Jiadong Mansion to a real person, and I made a great progress in my Dao heart that day, and it is ridiculous to think about it, everyone in the world is greedy for money, fame and fortune, and if you don't want to cultivate people, you can't avoid vulgarity." ”

The two of them smiled at the same time, Yang Nan looked at Xiu Yuan's calm and relaxed breath at this time, and knew that this Taoist friend who was close to each other was no longer what he was like back then, and he also benefited a lot from escaping death that day.

Xiu Yuan's face was stunned, and he suddenly said as if he thought of something: "Real person, you captured the son of the Lion Saint, Kuihan?"

Yang Nan's heart froze, knowing that there must be a reason, and asked rhetorically: "Why did Xiu Yuan say this?"

Xiu Yuanguan Yang Nan's face was pale, and he knew that this matter was true, and sighed softly: "Although Haoxuan Zhenren is powerful and dominates Jiuzhou, but the Lion Saint is by no means easy to give, if he is not careful this time, he is afraid of causing a scuffle between the human and demon clans......"

Yang Nan flicked his sleeves and sneered: "Lion Saint Kuixing, such a big name, I want to see if this old lion dares to go up to my Kunlun Mountain to ask for his son?"

A demon saint is powerful, but how can Kunlun Mountain lack saints?

If the Lion Saint Kuixing dares to go to Kunlun, even if he cultivates as a god, he will die in Kunlun!

Xiu Yuan also knew that Yang Nan was full of confidence, and he was not afraid of any demon saint at all, but he had other scruples, frowned, and said: "Real person, if the lion saint dares to go to Kunlun to ask for it, I am afraid that he has now joined Yang Lan's side and dominates the world, but I am afraid that there will be a few more twists and turns." ”

After Xiu Yuan finished speaking, he saw Yang Nanwu's indifferent expression, and hurriedly said: "Although this demon saint is nothing in the eyes of the Kunlun faction, but the beast clan monsters have always been friendly with the bird clan and the fish clan, the lion saint Kuixing has a wide range of friends, and there are millions of demons under his command, if the demons of the three clans help Yang Lan and the Dao Sect to become enemies, it will be extremely difficult to deal with!"

A chill rose in Yang Nan's heart, he didn't know that the Lion Saint had ruled the beast clan for many years, had a deep foundation and many henchmen, but captured Kui Han, the son of Kui Xing, and the two families had formed a big feud, Kui Xing was only afraid that he had decided that Yang Nan had killed his son, although he didn't have the courage to take revenge on Kunlun, but it was easy for Yang Nan to fail!

A saint, even if he is an unpopular demon saint, can imagine how terrifying it is......

Dewei Zhenren frowned and said: "I have heard for a long time that Kuihan has always been rampant and domineering, and there is no one in his eyes, but there has been no news for more than ten years, it turns out that Zongzun killed this demon, it is better to ...... How about sending a letter to Kunlun to ask the head for help?"

Dulwich is really old and spicy, of course he knows how troublesome it will be for a large group of powerful monsters to stand on the opposite side of Taoism, as long as Kunlun sends out one or two soldiers, everything can be solved!

Yang Nan shook his head, this time down the mountain, no matter how dangerous it was, he must not ask Kunlun for help, otherwise, what is the point of this Venerable Trial?

The greater the tribulation, the greater the Dao Heart!

The head of Xuanxu, Master Buxu ordered him to go down the mountain, not because he wanted him to run rampant with the name of the Kunlun faction, but to make him go through hardships and advance by leaps and bounds, this is the real infinite heavenly way!

Yang Nan raised his eyes and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, I think that the lion must be coming to me alone, if he is in danger in the future, I will follow, your uncles are tired, why don't you rest for a few days and then participate in the talent ceremony, Hao Xuanchu is in charge of the military sect, there are many slack, please forgive me." ”

Dewei, Kongyuan, and Jiayun are old and sophisticated, where do they dare to hold it up, and they just smiled and followed the guidance of a few demon soldiers, and then went to the side hall.

Yang Nanzheng was pondering, and the shrimp leader ran forward with a smile, and shouted with a happy face: "Master, Aunt Lingchong has arrived!

"Ling Chong has arrived?" Yang Nanxing's eyes lit up, and he smiled a little more on his face, and nodded: "Ling Chong is the sect master of the Fa Sect and the head of the River Styx, I have to pick her up, let's go, and see if your little aunt and grandmother will be calmer if they haven't seen her for a few months?"

The shrimp commander smiled when he heard this, when Ling Chong followed Yang Nan's side, although they were not less teased, but they got more benefits, Ling Chong was rich and generous, and he was not stingy with the guards around Yang Nan, and he didn't know how much he gave away the elixir and magic weapons, she has always been easy to come, and it is easy to give, but the shrimp commander and other little demons laughed when they saw her, and they all said that the God of Wealth had arrived!

Yang Nan walked out of the hall, and when he looked up, he saw a large piece of spiritual clouds flying in a mighty way, and hundreds of male and female monks at the top of the clouds were hugging a young girl, wasn't it Ling Chong?

Ling Chong saw Yang Nan waiting in front of the hall, hurriedly lowered his cloud head, looked at Yang Nan and said with a smile: "Bad senior brother, if I don't come to Jinping Mountain, I'm afraid that you won't be able to do this talent ceremony, right? I don't know if this year's reward has been prepared? What about mine?"

Ling Chong said, stretched out a pair of slender hands, spread them in front of him, and asked Yang Nan for a gift, Yang Nan was stunned and said, "Senior sister, the Styx faction is rich, why do you want to give gifts for your brother?"

Yang Nan traveled all over the world, his whereabouts were uncertain, and everything was disposed of by the senior brother Hu Yuan, these treasures had already been prepared, and Yang Nan rarely cared about these things.

Ling Chong grinned and said: "There are so many things in the Styx, I am naturally not rare, but the objects on my senior brother's body are all rare, what thunder boats, yin and yang beads, divine generals and the like, I don't want more, just give one or two pieces and be satisfied!"

A slight black line appeared on Yang Nan's forehead, and he looked at this little girl who had not been seen for several months speechlessly for a while, Ling Chong giggled, his eyes showed a narrow color, and he sighed and said: "Okay, senior brother, I know that those are your treasures, I don't want it, look at your worries!"

Yang Nan breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that a large group of Venerable Spirits, Lingze, Heart-Chopping, and Fate-Cutting behind Ling Chong were all accompanied, plus hundreds of Styx disciples who were full of energy, they were fierce and murderous, and they came over this way, I don't know how many demons and monsters they were going to frighten!

"Senior sisters, uncles, the law driver is here, so that the poor road is terrified, and please enter the palace to sit down, in order to do the best for the landlord. “