Chapter 1031
Chapter 1031
Chen Chen pursed his lips and said, "I … I'll encounter it sooner or later. It's better to ask now!"
"Alright, I'll let you know that the bottleneck of the Immortal Dao is different for everyone. Even our Sect's bottleneck has nothing in common with the Elder's. Perhaps my experience can be used as a reference for the Elder, but for you … it's like playing the lute to a cow!"
"So be it. If you want to tell me, I'll listen. If I can't comprehend it, I'll just treat it as a story!" Chen Chen said with a smile.
"Alas, it's not that I don't want to tell you. Immortality is different from martial arts. If you don't reach the bottleneck, you won't understand it at all. Instead, it may lead you astray!" Nun Jing Yi shook her head and said, "However, if you want to hear a story, I'll tell it to you!"
Hearing this, Chen Chen's eyes brightened and he almost clapped his hands in praise. He said, "Then, Sect Master … Tell me quickly!"
Nun Jing Yi did not know whether to laugh or cry. She said, "Actually, it's not a story. It's just that a disciple of Ruijin Palace, Mo Qingshan, picked a Cao Huandan for my sect, and this Cao Huandan was obtained by the current disciple of the Guardian, Ren Xiaoyao. He returned the Cao Huandan to my sect according to Mo Qingshan's last wish.
This Cao Huandan is an extremely rare immortal spiritual herb in the world. My sect refined this Cao Huandan into an elixir and took it. Naturally, I broke through the bottleneck in one fell swoop! "
This matter involved Nun Jing Yi's love affair in her early years. Everyone in the hall knew about it. When they heard it at this time, they were all moved by Mo Qingshan's infatuation and could not help sighing in their hearts.
Chen Chen said enviously, "This Ren Xiaoyao is really lucky. He went to Huanxu and got the Cao Huandan that no one had expected. This guy … Oh, Sir Hierarch, it seems … it seems that tomorrow is the Martial Arts Circle Assembly. I heard that Master Chang Sheng of the Dalin Temple has already passed Jinghai Lake and is accompanied by the deputy master of the Green Wood Palace. As for Ren Xiaoyao and Zixia … Why is there no news about them until now?"
Peacock frowned and looked at Nun Jing Yi in confusion. She whispered, "I went to the Tenryū Sect and Junior Sister Yuyan went to the Alliance of Righteous Sects. They both rushed back ten days ago. Even though the Dalin Temple is far away, they should have returned by now!"
Nun Jing Yi declined to comment. She looked at Nun Xue Zhen and asked, "Do you have any news about these two people?"
"Reporting to Sect Leader, after the two of them appeared at Dragon Mountain and Poyang Town, they disappeared without a trace. No one knows where they went!"
Nun Xue Zhen said, "Besides … Besides, disciples of the Tenryū Sect have appeared in Jianghu. I don't know if they have anything to do with Ren Xiaoyao and Dream."
Chen Chen asked curiously, "What does the Tenryū Sect have to do with Ren Xiaoyao and Dream?
Didn't Senior Sister Kong go to them? "
"Alas, what should have happened has happened!"
Nun Jing Yi sighed and said, "However, they are still disciples of the Fragrance Cult. They told the disciples in Jianghu that if they found any trace of them, they should report it immediately!"
Nun Jing Yi's words were strange. Everyone was surprised. Chen Chen also opened his mouth. Fortunately, he didn't ask anything in the end!
"Junior Sister Xue Zhen, how is the preparation for the reception in Huaiyu Peak?"
"The preparations are almost complete. However, this Martial Arts Assembly is a grand occasion that the Fragrant Religion has not seen for many years. There are a total of two hundred and thirty sects that have received invitations. There are five hundred and twelve sects that have not received invitations.
According to Sir Hierarch, they are guests. The Fragrance Cult is also prepared to receive these sects. If you count them carefully, there are nearly 355 sects. Starting from Dianchi Lake, the outer disciples of the Fragrance Cult will accompany them. When they enter the mountain tomorrow and arrive at Huaiyu Peak, it will be the inner disciples of the Fragrance Cult who will receive them.
Previously, we were only prepared to receive 055 sects. Now, there are 855 more sects. We don't have enough people! "
"What's there to report?"
Nun Jing Yi smiled and said, "I guess the disciples of Lingxiang Peak will want to participate in such a grand occasion. You should inform Distant Fire Temple, Green Wood Temple, Ruoshui Temple, and Thick Earth Temple to send some disciples over. I'm afraid those disciples can't wait to be happy!"
"Sir Hierarch is wise. I'll go and inform them now!"
"There's one more thing, Sir Hierarch. I heard from the disciples of Jinghai Lake that the Tenryū Sect... hasn't sent a Heavenly King, I..." Peacock said in a low voice.
"It's fine..." Nun Jing Yi waved her hand. "The Tenryū Sect is the most annoying. It's the inheritance of the Demonic Cult. There's a difference between life and death between us and the Four Immortal Sects. Although the Immortal Sects and the Demonic Cult have been annihilated and there have been fewer battles of life and death in the past few thousand years, they're still incompatible with us. It's normal that they don't come!"
"But... when I went, they... didn't say that they wouldn't come!"
"So... they'll be the last. Maybe when all the sects come to Huaiyu Palace, their Heavenly King will be the last to arrive!"
"Sir Hierarch, this Sakra... Why is he so arrogant?" Chen Chen asked.
"Sakra???"
Nun Jing Yi smiled bitterly. "The Tenryū Sect's Sakra has never shown himself in public. He definitely won't participate in our Fragrance Cult's martial arts convention. Even if someone from the Tenryū Sect comes, it'll only be a Heavenly King!"
"Oh, I see!"
Chen Chen was enlightened, but immediately asked, "But... Sir Hierarch, you... You've broken through the bottleneck. Between the Immortal Sects and the Sakra, who's more powerful?"
Everyone's expression changed. Nun Jing Fan and Peacock almost glared at Chen Chen.
Nun Jing Yi seemed to have been asked. She stared at the clear sky outside the window. After a while, she said, "The Sakra is the best in martial arts in the world. He's also the best in the Immortal Sects. Ever since... the Four Immortal Sects, Fragrance Cult, Dalin Temple, Misty School, and Shendao Sect were founded, he's been the best!
Even now, he's still the best!!
Silly girl, do you think our sect can compare to the Sakra? "
"What???" Chen Chen was dumbfounded. "How is that possible?
Could it be that the Sakra of every generation is the best in martial arts??? "
"Sigh, we had our suspicions back then, but... but this is the truth, an indisputable truth. No one doubts this fact, and no one dares to refute this fact!"
"But... the Immortal Sects have been destroyed. The Shendao Sect and Misty School have been destroyed. Why has the Tenryū Sect always been so powerful?
They... How did they pass down their knowledge? "Chen Chen seemed to want to cram in his knowledge of the Immortal Sects.
"The Diabolism is different from the Immortal Sects. The Immortal Sects use the vitality of Heaven and Earth as the foundation for cultivation. The Diabolism is different... As for what kind of inheritance they use, we don't know. We only know that although the vitality of Heaven and Earth has been greatly reduced, although it has affected the Tenryū Sect, it has affected us more deeply. So... Although the cultivation of the Sakra of every generation has decreased, this has not affected them... They've always been the number one sect in the pugilistic world, the Sakra has always been the number one in the pugilistic world!"
"Then Master Jing Xuan, Master Jing Gang..." Peacock asked in a low voice, "... this time, should we... ask about it?"
Nun Jing Yi stopped and looked at Peacock thoughtfully. She nodded and said, "Yes!
They killed two of our Elders. Even if the Sakra is the number one person in the world and the Tenryū Sect is the number one sect in the world, this matter must be explained clearly! "
Everyone praised him in their hearts and nodded, "Lord Hierarch is right."
"But... Peacock, think about it again. Do you think it's possible to ask about this in front of all the heroes in the world?"
"Master..." Peacock's expression changed and she frowned. After a while, she shook her head and said, "Master is wise and farsighted. I... I'm still lacking in experience... This is not appropriate for me to ask."
Chen Chen was anxious and said, "Senior sister, why are you talking in riddles with Master?
Why don't you explain it clearly? "
Peacock looked at Nun Jing Yi and turned to say, "The death of the two Masters is related to the Tenryū Sect, but... we don't have any evidence. If we ask them for no reason, they won't admit it. They might even ask us for evidence. This... Wouldn't it show that the Tenryū Sect is incompetent?
This matter can't be compared to the public vengeance in the martial arts world. We can't just ask for it openly! "
"That's right..." Chen Chen also realized and said dejectedly, "I... I thought I could find justice for the two Masters!"
"Justice is in the heart of the heavens, justice is in the heart of the people!"
Nun Jing Yi nodded and said, "This is something that the Tenryū Sect needs to investigate. We won't ask about it in front of others.
Moreover, the Tenryū Sect has killed so many of the Tenryū Sect's spies. When will you hear them talk about it?
Even if Chen Chen says that a Heavenly King of the Tenryū Sect has been killed secretly, even if the Sakra is suspicious, he won't ask you in front of everyone! "
"This is a slap to your own face!"
Nun Jing Yi said, "After all, tomorrow will be the most lively event that the Tenryū Sect has ever seen in decades. Whether it's an enemy or a friend, everyone will be a guest tomorrow. Let's think about how to organize the Wulin Convention tomorrow!"
Everyone's faces lit up with excitement. One after another, they offered suggestions. Chen Chen glanced at Peacock and muttered to himself, "This adulterous pair, I wonder where they've gone to hide and have fun!"
The next day, it was a nice day. The Huaiyu Peak in the Tenryū Sect was even more peaceful and calm.
At the foot of the Huaiyu Peak, Nun Jing Yi was dressed in a palace dress. Beside her, there were dozens of women dressed in palace dresses. However, everyone's head was covered with a veil, so it was hard to tell who was who!
On the mountain path that was paved with yellow soil and sprinkled with clear water, there were already dozens of people in sight. Among the dozens of people, there were a few old men dressed in monk robes who did not ride horses. Behind the old monks, there were a few old men dressed in green who also did not ride horses. However, although these people did not ride horses and looked like they were just strolling, their figures were as smooth as moving clouds and flowing water. Their speed was extremely fast. Even the dozens of young disciples behind them who were dressed in various clothes and riding horses could barely keep up with them!
Seeing the old monk, Nun Jing Yi's face was full of smiles. Her feet paused slightly and her body floated forward like a willow catkin. She only walked for dozens of feet in the air before she stopped and said, "Elder, Master Zhang San, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?"
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