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Chapter 2221 Entrusted with an important task



Chapter 2221 Entrusted with an important task

Chapter 2221 Entrusted with an important task

In this grand event in Shuzhou, the two main sects have not moved yet, but Long Fei and the King of Shu are the first to catch fire.

The newspaper office here is not called a newspaper office, it is called Tianjimen.

A disciple of Tianji Sect interviewed Long Feidao, "This fellow Taoist, why did you bet on the Qingcheng faction to win? Is there an inside story? You know, everyone has conducted a thorough investigation before the game. This Qingcheng faction has absolutely no Chances of winning!"

Long Fei smiled lightly, "That's right, my wife has a great relationship with the Qingcheng faction. That's why we bet on the Qingcheng faction."

Someone asked curiously, "What's the relationship? Can you be more specific?"

Long Fei said nonsense, "That's right, my wife is a member of the Jiejiao sect, and she is of the same clan as the Qingcheng sect."

"I see!"

A group of people from Tianjimen nodded their heads one after another, holding up the phonograph stone to carefully record the explosive news.

The King of Shu cast a sideways glance at Wang Xiaoya, and was startled. Didn't expect Wang Xiaoya to be a disciple of Jiejiao?

Wang Xiaoya raised her eyebrows, thinking that this guy just likes to talk nonsense.

Since when did she become a disciple of Jiejiao?

However, to be honest, when she saw the Qingcheng faction, she didn't know why, but she really felt a sense of intimacy.

She thought about it, and thought that maybe she was a disciple of Jiejiao in her previous life!

Every move on the field was projected into the main hall of the Qingcheng School through a mirror.

There were a few old men sitting inside, looked at each other, and shouted, "What is the origin of these two people? Why do you want to speak for our Qingcheng faction like this?"

Someone said, "Maybe they are really related to the interception?"

Someone sighed, "Maybe the ancestors have spirits, and they were worried that our Qingcheng faction would lose, so they sent them to help us."

The leader sitting in the first seat frowned and said, "According to the previous rules, we and the Shushan faction will each send three disciples to fight. Our Qingcheng faction, now only Suzhen is sure to win. Who should be the other two disciples?" Play? We are really not sure! I think these two fellow Taoists are extraordinary, if they are willing to help us deal with a round, we can draw a draw no matter what."

An elder frowned and said, "Is this possible? Will the Shushan faction talk about us?"

Master Qingcheng said, "Jiejiao showed weakness and was bullied by Chanjiao. We have no choice but to unite more Jiejiao disciples to deal with Chanjiao together. In this way, the old man will go over immediately and personally invite the two People go up the mountain. If they agree, we will follow this plan. If they don’t agree, we won’t force it.”

"Yes, yes!"

An elder nodded and said, "It's good to try."

A group of people made a decision, and Taoist Huoyun, the head of Qingcheng, went down the mountain in person to invite Long Fei and Wang Xiaoya to go up the mountain.

He led people out of the hall in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already on the top of the Shushan boat.

The head of the sect appeared, surrounded by red clouds.

Everyone was shocked and shouted, "The head of Qingcheng is here!"

"It's Taoist Huoyun!"

"..."

When the King of Shu saw the old man, he couldn't help but cupped his fists and bowed down, "Sect Master Huoyun is polite!"

"The king of Shu is polite!"

Taoist Huoyun shook his head, turned to Long Fei and Wang Xiaoya and said, "Are you really the disciples of Jiejiao?"

Long Fei smiled lightly, "There's no need to lie about this kind of thing, my wife is, I'm not."

Wang Xiaoya could only talk nonsense, "That's right, I'm a disciple of Jiejiao. I just wandered here with my husband today. I heard about your competition, so I cheer you on."

Taoist Huoyun's eyes were flushed with excitement, and he nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes. We cut off the teaching to show weakness, and we haven't seen our fellow disciples for a long time. I also invite the two of you to go up the mountain for a gathering. I still have something to say to the two speak."

Wang Xiaoya glanced at Long Fei.

Long Fei nodded, knowing what Huoyun Taoist was planning.

Greeted by the Huoyun veteran, they stepped away together, took one step, and appeared on the top of Qingcheng Mountain in the second step.

Seeing such a skill, everyone applauded for a while.

Someone shouted, "Is this the method of shrinking the earth?"

"I look like it!"

"These two have great mana!"

"Come on, this competition seems to have changed."

"No, if they help the Qingcheng faction, there may be hope of winning."

"..."

Some people felt that there must be variables in today's competition, but some people sneered, "Don't make wild guesses, the disciples of the Qingcheng sect are withered, and even with the help of these two people, the other disciples will not be able to make a fuss."

"Yeah, besides, only one of these two is a disciple of Jiejiao, and only one of them can help. Three competitions, the outcome is unknown."

"This Qingcheng faction has a good plan, and they are not ashamed to ask foreign aid for help."

Someone retorted, "You can't say anything, you are all members of Jiejiao, and you can't be regarded as outsiders."

"That kid is not."

Someone has a drink.

Someone said, "He will definitely not make a move, and I advise you to be more polite to him. He donated 100 billion for the victims of the disaster. How much did you donate?"

The monk shouted, "What's the matter? He's trying to gain fame. If I have 100 billion, I'll donate it too."

"cut!"

The monks on the field looked down with contempt.

In the main hall of Qingcheng School, Long Fei and Wang Xiaoya sat inside.

Taoist Huoyun immediately asked people to serve tea, and clasped his fists at the two of them and said bluntly, "Two fellow Taoists, time is running out, so I will speak bluntly. This competition with Shushan seems to be a matter between two sects, but it is actually a matter of two sects. It's a battle of the avenues.

Those who explain the teachings have always paid attention to the qualifications of the disciples, and they will not accept those with low talents or those from the demon clan.

We cut off teaching because there is no distinction between teaching and learning.As long as people with spiritual roots worship under our door, we cannot refuse their desire to practice.

You also know that because of this idea, the war between the elucidation of the teaching and the interception of the teaching was provoked, and the human world was torn apart, and the power of the interception was completely weakened.

Therefore, this battle is related to the survival of our Jiejiao in Shu, and we can only win but not lose.

Right now in our sect, there is only one female disciple who is worthy of a great position, who can compete with the disciples of Shushan.

In three games, we are still short of two people.

The two of you have a predestined relationship with me, can you help us through our difficulties?If we win, even if it's a draw, our Qingcheng faction will surely have something to thank us for. "

Long Fei's guess was right, the old man in Qingcheng really liked them.

The old man's eyesight is pretty good, and he knows their roots without even meeting them.

Wang Xiaoya asked curiously, "How does the head know that we can win?"

The old man sacrificed a bronze mirror and introduced it to the two of them, "This is the most precious treasure of my Qingcheng, the treasure mirror of peeking into the void. It can be seen that people with a radius of thousands of miles can manifest their cultivation. You two, cultivate They are all at the Void-Dong Realm, surpassing all the disciples of our Qingcheng Sect. Ashamed to say, only one of our disciples has broken through the Void-Dong Realm this year."

The old man was a little embarrassed to speak, and his face turned red for a while.

Long Fei asked him, "Why did Jujiao decline to such an extent? Is it lack of resources or lack of Taoism?"

The old man said, "I don't need anything, but I am short of disciples. Qualified disciples all choose Shushan to practice, or they go to Chang'an Academy to practice. Where can they come to our sect to practice. Go out from the sect, go to We also have to be excluded from the outside. The new disciples of our Qingcheng School are getting worse year by year, and the number is getting smaller every year.

 Chapter 2, continue.

  

 

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