Two months later, there will be a martial arts meeting in the Twelve Dao Palaces.

Everyone in Siming Dao Palace wore snow-white ginkgo clothes and went to Yucheng Cave of Linghu Lake. According to the usual practice, it was the Golden Chamber Dao Palace's turn to host the martial arts meeting, so the whole Linghu Lake was very lively in the early morning. Here, enjoy the scenery of lakes and mountains, fish leaping into dragons diving.

"Report the name of the immortal gate, the number of people participating in the martial arts meeting, and their first and last names." In front of the mountain gate, there are disciples from the Golden Chamber Taoist Palace who are responsible for registering the people who come and go.

The man named Hua Yi is a cripple who used to be a policeman in Zhaoxue Mansion Prison, so he met Yi Rong several times, and now he is retreating to the gate without the energy of the past, and he has not woken up all day long. lazy look.

"Siming Taoist Palace, two people, the first disciple Liangchu and the inner disciple Lan Yin." Yi Rong showed his female form, but pretended to be a male cultivator, and he grabbed Hua Yi's silver-brown body Daoyi of Xinghe Lake picked him up from the table, "Cripple, hurry up and write!"

Hua Yi was startled by Yi Rong, and suddenly he woke up. He and Yi Rong had a very good friendship, and cursed: "Smelly beggars, male and female scourges. You Siming Daogong asked you to leave the Xianmeng before, and now If you want to return to the main position, you need to participate in the qualification examination of the immortal sect, and compete with other sects for the ownership of the dojo in Yumu Cave. After entering the mountain gate, turn right and go to the side hall, so you can leave—”

"Thank you, my mouth is so stinky, there's nothing I like to hear." Yi Rong, Yue Canheng and others took the lead in entering the Golden Chamber Dao Palace to prepare for those tedious assessment procedures.

"what is it call?"

"Suzaku Taoist Palace Li Ruozhuo."

"..."

"Can you compete in the arena without foundation building? It's almost as good as being beaten to death."

"So what, if you don't try, how will you know? Don't bully people just because you are older than me. I heard from the villagers that when you were young, you liked to make trouble the most in the village."

"How do you talk to the elders—"

Yu Huaiyin's figure stopped in front of the mountain gate. He heard someone arguing with Hua Yi behind him, so he turned his head to watch the excitement.

The young man who claimed to be a disciple of Suzaku Taoist Palace was dressed in cinnabar red feathers and a sunflower dotted with morning dew on his head. This attire was really eye-catching.

"Master, what do you think is wrong with this person?" Liang Chi noticed Yu Huaiyin's gaze, and he also looked at the young man. He had the impression that he had seen this person before. One of the disciples selected by Shenlin Daogong to thank him for his kindness.

"The fluctuation of spiritual power on his body is very strange, maybe it's the breath of the Tombstone Realm." Yu Huaiyin thought about it carefully and said his guess.

"Tuozhaojie, what is that place?" Liang Chi's heart tightened. He only heard of this great world, where gods, demons, demons, immortals and ghosts coexist, but he had never heard of Tuozhaojie.

"It's a dream, or it may be a place that doesn't exist at all. It is rumored that the creatures of the six worlds can only approach it when they are dreaming. There are ancient records that if a person's soul dissipates after death, it is not completely annihilated in the world. Instead, he went to the Tuozhao Realm, a country that truly belongs to the souls of the dead..." Yu Huaiyin explained that since the catastrophe of Fengdu, he has read all the forbidden art books in Zangshu Pavilion in the past two months, in order to get along with him. When the sky was up, he turned around, "Let's go in, don't make them wait too long."

"Master, I won't let you go!" A hand reached out and grabbed him.

Yu Huaiyin looked sideways, he saw Liang Chi's firm expression, and understood the meaning of his words.

A few days ago, they had a night of drinking.He personally confessed to Liang Chu that in every life he lived, the ending of the story he predicted in advance was the last moment he stayed in that world.And in the life that belongs to Liang Ce, the last thing he can understand is this martial arts meeting in the Twelve Dao Palaces.

If this matter is over, he will probably die and disappear. He doesn't know what the end will be.

Therefore, he hesitated, he was not willing to step into this mountain gate.Even if they have thought about countermeasures, if Siming Daogong does not come to participate in this martial arts meeting, will their fate be reversed again, but this will bring more variables, whether it is good or bad is beyond human control.

Even so, they still came.

Liang Chi knew his fear, so he stood side by side with him and said, "Don't be afraid, Ah Yin, this time is different."

"En." Yu Huaiyin nodded, a pair of clear eyes showed tenderness.

The side hall of the Golden Chamber Taoist Palace was guarded by the Xianmeng, and when they saw a visitor, they sang loudly: "Yu Huaiyin, the head of the Siming Taoist Palace, has arrived."

With this voice, the originally noisy Piandian suddenly quieted down, not because he, Yu Huaiyin, was some great figure, but because of embarrassment.

Therefore, the people of the immortal sects in this side hall all came here to compete for the dominance of the Yumu Cave Dojo. Most of the immortal sects were once attached to the Siming Dao Palace, and headed by the Buddha Sect. It was originally agreed to win or lose in the martial arts competition, but now the main sect who has been down for nearly ten years has "lived" again, which is really out of date.

"Master, I have already inquired. There are a total of fourteen immortal sects participating in the battle of Yumu Cave this time, but most of them do not have strong men from the Immortal Realm sitting in the town. There is nothing to be afraid of. Only the Buddha Sect has the power. Da, I invited a deacon from the Immortal League to be named in the sect. This person was also the elder of our Mingdao Palace a hundred years ago, and later defected. "Yi Rong secretly told Yu Huaiyin the collected gossip.

Daring to defect to Xianmen is a fine tradition of Siming Dao Palace, Yu Huaiyin felt helpless.

"Right now, I have to bother the head of the sect to let the people of the Xianmeng test your cultivation." Yue Canheng bowed to the side to invite him. He has always followed the etiquette, and now he can't tolerate any mistakes in front of outsiders.

Seeing Yue Canheng's appearance, the rest of Siming Dao Palace comprehended and saluted.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, everyone was also very curious whether Si Ming Dao Palace, the little head who disbanded the Taoist inheritance as soon as he took office, had really been promoted to the Immortal Realm, or was it just a rumor.

Yu Huaiyin lightly placed his hand on the spirit test stone, he released his spiritual power, and his whole body was immediately covered by glistening white snow, and everyone present could smell the cool fragrance of snow amid fluctuating breaths, a ginkgo leaf floated past his eyes, Suddenly, the stone under his palm shone with a blinding white light, startling everyone like lightning, and then dispersed in an instant.

"The Great Perfection of Human Immortal Realm." Said the people of Xianmeng.

His cultivation has dropped.Yu Huaiyin remembered how Yu Canghai and others commented on his body when he was a child, saying that with his fundamental aptitude, he could only cultivate to the fairyland at most in this life.

This is his fate, and when Liang Ce was willing to die to change his fate not long ago, his cultivation had briefly broken through to the Earth Immortal.But now that they are all alive, everything is back to how it was before.

But what Yu Huaiyin really couldn't figure out was why after Liang Ce's spiritual sea was healed, he didn't become a saint like in the story, and even his cultivation had been stagnant in the period of crossing the catastrophe and he couldn't break through. The same situation happened to Yue Canheng.

Who is the cause and effect that affects them?

Yu Huaiyin couldn't figure it out, so he sighed, and after all the immortal gates vying for Yumu Cave had arrived, they went to the martial arts arena for the Xianmeng Huiwu together.

The Golden Chamber Taoist Palace has a beautiful scenery, and the disciples of the sect mainly practice the talisman array, so the Taoist sect specially built a majestic illusion array for this competition.

There are five domains in this formation, and three of them are competition arenas, which are divided into upper, middle and lower levels according to the degree of spiritual bombardment each party can withstand, for disciples of different cultivation levels to draw lots for martial arts competitions.

The other two sides are in a pattern of one big and one small. The big side has a small competition platform for alchemy, formation, talisman, medicine, refining and other strange skills, which are open to the monks of the entire upper fairy world to practice Taoism. In order to exchange skills, Xianmeng has also dispatched various appraisers, who can appraise the Taoist attainments of the monks participating in the contest on the spot.The small side is the place for rest and discussion of various palace sects. At the same time, there is also a magic circle to watch the details of the arena competition from a distance.

In the final analysis, the martial arts meeting of the Twelve Gods and Fiends was a rare event in the Upper Immortal Realm, so it was naturally very festive and lively.

"Since you are all here, why not start now." Murong Ziling was in the main seat, and he gave an order, except for Siming Dao Palace, the other eleven main fairy gates responded.

"Qinglong Taoist Palace, the mountain guards have formed—"

Led by the most powerful Qinglong Taoist Palace, once the mysterious Xuanji Sword Formation guarding the mountain is opened, the Beimanshan Taoist Temple will immediately rise to the sky, causing many new disciples who have just passed the general election of the ladder to cheer.

"Gou Chen Dao Palace, the mountain guards are formed—"

As the last beam of light soared into the sky, dazzling lights bloomed in the smog and mist of the fairy mountains all over the Immortal Realm from a distance.Yumu Cave was left alone in darkness.

"Are you going to fight with them next?" Lan Yin saw that many people were looking at them with strange eyes. She touched the snake bone sword in her arms, worrying that no one would fight with her. Trick.

"What are the children fighting for?" Yi Rong grabbed a piece of sugar cane and blocked Lan Yin's mouth.

Yue Can took a step forward, facing the fourteen immortal sects who were competing with them, he cupped his hands and said, "For the position of master sect, the first thing to compete is this mountain protection formation, everyone please."

This was clearly a battle invitation, several of the small sects had seen Yu Huaiyin's cultivation before, and now knew that there was no hope for them to compete, so they all returned the salute decently.

Zhao Weihai, the deputy head of the Futu Sect, had a look of disdain. He was the first to light up the sect's formation when he was being polite to him, and the red-golden light instantly covered nearly half of the Yumu Cave. , Compared with other sect forces, it does have some skills.

As soon as the fourteen light beams lit up, all the Taoist palaces seemed to be waiting to see the jokes of Yu Huaiyin and his party.

"Jiyuan Youming Formation, start—" Liang Chu used the order of the first apprentice as a guide, and aroused the formation with a formula, and the apricot brilliance rose from the ground, covering every corner of Yumu Cave in the blink of an eye, even with the cover The light of the formations of other sects showed its irresistible coercion as the main sect.

"How is this possible?" Zhao Weihai's eyes widened. He had seen the barren land of Siming Dao Palace with his own eyes, and he couldn't figure out how could there be so many spirit stones in the desolate fairy gate that even the disciples couldn't take in. .

Facing everyone's amazement, Yue Canheng smiled silently, thinking that his title of Housekeeper Yue was not for nothing.

For so many years, they have been eating bran and swallowing vegetables every day, and they don't even have a decent living room. According to the agreement, Zhuang Jingtai will pay them huge compensation every year after repenting. Stones come in and out like flowing water, and now they know where they are going.

"Disciple, congratulations, master." Liang Chi saw that Yu Huaiyin was slightly dazed looking at the large formation protecting the mountain in the distance, and he also knew that Si Ming Dao Palace walked like walking on thin ice all the way, so how could he not be happy for this man.

"Greetings to the master sect." Seeing this scene, the sect belonging to Yumu Cave knew that there was no need for a martial arts competition, and immediately congratulated Yu Huaiyin.

Zhao Weihai couldn't resist the general trend, so he reluctantly followed suit.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Jingtai, who has already succeeded the president of the Tongyuan Chamber of Commerce, couldn't help crying with emotion, "This is all my private money!"

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