Chapter 401: Daomen Conference

"I can participate in this Daomen Conference, but I have a request."
Zhou Ming stared at Bai Shen, with a sly in his eyes.
"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Shen can speak for himself."
Bai Shen laughed twice and said to Zhou Ming. The idea was put forward by him, and it was understandable that Shen Yue had doubts in his heart, but he always felt that the Shen Yue in front of him was not simple, and her city was probably very deep.
"The Cultivation Realm Dao Sect Conference focuses on communication. I can guide you some, but you must pay corresponding rewards."
Zhou Ming said bluntly.
Arrogant!
This nun is too crazy, right?
The faces of the disciples in the Qi Refining Period in the Xiaoyao Palace who stood on both sides changed slightly. What kind of background did this person dare to say such big things?
The representatives of the eight major sects are all the long-established foundation-building seniors in the Chinese cultivation world, and this yellow-haired girl who appeared out of nowhere actually pretended to guide the seniors of the major sects?
It is really not knowing how high the sky is.
The disciples of Xiaoyao Palace in the main hall are all elite disciples of the Inner Sect, and some of them are even true biography of the two elders and Bai Shen.
Zhou Ming's words really shocked them.
This is the first person to dare to speak so loudly in the main hall of Xiaoyao Palace.
"Oh? In that case, Fellow Taoist Shen is already quite accomplished in his own cultivation, I don't know what reward you want?"
Bai Shen's expression remained unchanged, Shen Yue's wild words, he didn't take it to heart. It is really not easy for Shen Yue to have this level of cultivation at such an age. A genius like this will inevitably have arrogance in her heart. However, most of the representatives of their sects are cultivators in the late stage of foundation building. Wouldn't it be a joke if you need the guidance of a cultivator who has just built foundations like Shen Yue?
"I need some elixir."
Zhou Ming looked at Bai Shen with a calm expression.
"Well, if Daoist Shen can participate in this Dao Sect Conference, you want me to go in the Xiaoyao Palace Medicine Garden to pick it."
Bai Shen said with a smile on his face.
He thought that Shen Yue had made any excessive demands. If it was just a few elixir, there would be medicine plants everywhere in the medicine garden of his Xiaoyao Palace.
Why don't you give Shen Yue a few for free?
If this Shen Yue asked for the pill heart method or something, Bai Shen might not be so happy. Now the cultivation world is scarce, and the alchemy technique to their generation, there are only a few people who know the tricks.
Like this huge Xiaoyao Palace, there is only one dying second elder who can refine the pill, and the disciple under his seat does not belong to the firewood, so naturally he has no intention of learning any alchemy.
Fortunately, there is still the Liuli Valley alchemist faction in the cultivation world. Although Liuli Valley has been sparse in recent years, it has supplied a lot of medicine to the cultivation world in recent years.
Bai Shen has been thinking, if the second elder emerges, should their Xiaoyao Palace communicate with Liuli Valley and borrow an alchemy master?
At this time, behind the Xiaoyao Palace, an old man in a gray robes raised his hand to make a fingerprint, lifted up the spring water in the stream, and sprinkled it on the verdant green in front of him.
Just as he was casting the spell, there was a sudden shock all over his body.
The second elder of the Xiaoyao Palace raised his eyebrows, with doubts on his face. Could someone curse him?
He shook his head and continued to water Lingzhi in front of him...
"Well, Shen Yue participated in this Dao Sect Conference."
Zhou Ming smiled slightly, and held his fist to Bai Shen: "This time my apprentice and I represent the Sanshengdao Sect, and there is no other fellow in the gate."
Sanshengdaomen?
Xujing and Qiu Lu frowned at the same time. The Sanshengdaomen had died out in the ancient calendar of cultivation, and no one knows its origin. Shen Yue said that they were members of the Sanshengdaomen. Could it be that there are other things hidden in the cultivation world. Ancient school?
"Sanshengdaomen?"
Bai Shen also changed his expression slightly. This Shen Yue likes to posture. It was recorded in the ancient calendar that the Sansheng Taoist branch descended from the Sanqing Temple. Sanqing Temple has now disappeared, and the Sansheng Taoist school is an ancient school, although it cannot be verified. Many people know that this mysterious school has long been annihilated in history.
Shen Yue moved out of this ancient school, and Bai Shen subconsciously thought that this young female nun might have read some classical books, so now she took it out to bluff people.
However, he still acted every time and said, "Well, this Dao Sect Conference will join the Sansheng Dao Sect, the Nine Dao Sects, and today we will discuss and discuss together."
As soon as Bai Shen said this, the elite disciples standing in the main hall could no longer calm down. Originally, they stood here to show the majesty of the Xiaoyao Palace, but now they can't help but laugh.
Sansheng Taoism is even more bluffing than Sanqingguan! They all doubted whether this little girl was telling a joke, representing the three-life Taoist school, and they were not afraid of bragging and flashing their tongues!
Both Zhou Ming and Chu Xinran had breath-trapping charms covering their aura, and some disciples of low-level cultivation could not see their true cultivation. So many people laugh secretly, thinking about watching jokes later.
Counting the time, the heads and elders of the other big sects are almost coming over, and when they see these two little girls, they don't know what expressions will be on their faces.
Qiu Lu and Xu Jing didn't say much at this time, but they knew that Shen Yue had a deep connection with a certain ancestor in the ancient times, otherwise Feng Yunyao wouldn't be so ghoulish just hearing the name.
Moreover, Shen Yue still had a jade order from Feng Yunyao in his hand. They didn't worry that the other sects would attack them later, and Feng Yunyao would definitely come forward to resolve them when they encountered danger.
With this thought, the two stood aside, because they had sensed that people from other sects had come outside the hall.
As a disciple of the Kunlun School, Leng Jian naturally walked behind his master. He obviously has no right to speak on this occasion. Next, he can only hope that Shen Yue will not cause trouble in the Dao Sect Conference.
"Master, I feel a little flustered."
Chu Xinran stood on Zhou Ming's right, pulled his sleeve, and whispered.
"Don't panic."
Zhou Ming smiled lightly, comforting Chu Xinran.
"No, I just thought you were pretending to be coercive. I was afraid that they would kill me later."
Chu Xinran's voice was very small, but Bai Shen in the seat and Qiu Lu and Xu Jing on the side heard it.
Zhou Ming's face turned dark, and he stretched out his hand to twist Chu Xinran's waist, and said, "Don't be afraid, if someone provokes you, you can go back."
Chu Xinran wrinkled her nose. For the first time, she felt that Zhou Ming was so black.
"Hahaha! White head!"
The first person who walked in was a middle-aged man wearing a big red robe. He carried a curved golden sword on his back, strode into the hall, came to the middle of the aisle, and gave a hand to Bai Shen.
Bai Shen nodded and introduced to Shen Yue and Chu Xinran: "This is the third elder of the Qing Hui sect, Pu Huaqing."
Zhou Ming held a fist slightly to Pu Huaqing, which was regarded as a greeting. Chu Xinran didn't move, but just glanced at this carefree third elder of the Qing Dynasty with a smile on his face.
"White head, who are these two?"
Pu Huaqing looked at Zhou Ming and Chu Xinran, with doubts on his face.
"White head!"
"The White Head..."
The other four people walked in at this moment, and two middle-aged men with an old man in Taoist robe, and a Taoist aunt in white dress, walked in slowly.
The four people lined up in a row, with vigorous spirits, and at the same time spoke to Bai Shen.
Bai Shen smiled and introduced the four to Shen Yue and Chu Xinran.
The long-haired green shirt veteran on the far left is the owner of Liuli Valley, Yu Ji.
On the right of Yu Ji, there is a black-clothed Daoist, who is the second elder of the Shenyan Sect, the leader of the Chinese cultivation world, Xi Yue.
Looking at it from the right, a middle-aged Jianmei man outside is the head of the Tianxin faction, Kui Wan.
The only woman among the few people is Emei, who is a single female practitioner in the cultivation world, Dao Jing.
"Since you are all here, the poor Dao will explain to you a sect that has been temporarily added to the Dao Sect Conference."
Bai Shen looked at everyone, stood up, glanced at Zhou Ming and Chu Xinran from the corner of his light, and said, "I'll wait and go out to talk."
As soon as the voice fell, Bai Shen's figure flashed before disappearing from the main seat.
Except for Xu Jing and Qiu Lu, the others looked at Zhou Ming and Chu Xinran. These two fresh faces, weren't these two genius disciples of which school?
They were surprised and puzzled, and they didn't understand what Bai Shen was selling.
But the five of them didn't think too much. They went outside the hall first to see what Bai Shen was going to say.
Thinking about it, they flashed together and landed on the circular platform outside.
Qiu Lu and Xu Jing nodded to Zhou Ming and moved in their footsteps. They came to the circular platform like a teleport and stood with several other martial arts representatives.
The sky was shining, and many disciples of the sect were already standing on the platform in front of the main hall of Xiaoyao Palace.
Among them, Xiaoyao Palace is the main one, all in pale blue robes, and several other young disciples are dressed differently, looking like disciples of other schools.
"Because the ancestors had a sudden insight, he has gone to retreat behind the mountain, and today's Daomen Conference is temporarily replaced by the poor Dao."
Bai Shen stood on the steps in front of the palace, scanned the disciples under the platform, and said slowly.
After Bai Shen finished speaking, many disciples of the Xiaoyao Palace showed shocked expressions, and even some bolder disciples began to whisper.
"Old ancestors retreat? This is a good thing! But it's really a coincidence that I felt it at the Dao Sect Conference."
"The ancestors have a profound cultivation and stayed in the late stage of foundation building for many years. It is impossible to say that this retreat will lead to a breakthrough in the realm of supernatural powers."
"Yes, it has been a long time since no monk has ascended in the realm of cultivation. I really want to witness the ascension."
"The ancestor came out and said it might be the realm of supernatural powers, and the ascent is just around the corner."
"This is a sign of the prosperity of Xiaoyao Palace."
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"Quiet!"
A wonderful sound from the sky spread, and an old man with vertical hair standing on the outside of the platform stood with his hand holding his hand, and suddenly uttered.
The sound was like a bell ringing in the sky, passing through the crowd. The disciples of the Xiaoyao Palace who were still whispering just now tightened their faces and closed their mouths.
The old man's eyes were stern, and at first glance he was not easy to relate to. All the disciples of Xiaoyao Palace knew that the old man standing behind them was the great elder of Xiaoyao Palace, Guihe.
Guihe is extremely majestic in the Xiaoyao Palace, because he treats his disciples quite harshly, and many Xiaoyao Palace disciples are in awe of this strong, cold-faced old man.
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