vrcanaries Chapter 554 Qilin accepts the appointment (page 12)
Chapter 554 Qilin accepts the appointment (page 12)
It is an open secret within the Mingtan Sect that Wan Guifeng listens to the tune but not the announcement. Even the other seven Tianzongs in the West are well aware of this.
As we all know, this is an inner demon of Mingtan Sect. Thanks to the prestige of Lord Xingtian, he suppressed the undercurrent in the sect. The Elders Council was very anxious about this. As the great elder, Fu Yuchu He has been staying close to Xie Lijun, the master of Ten Thousand Ghosts Peak, for fear that he will be unwilling to do so and continue to stir up trouble.
However, the magical inheritance of each peak is self-contained, and it is not easy for the Presbyterian Council to interfere in it.
The golden elixirs of Wangui Peak have always been outside the control of Mingtan Sect, and it is difficult to know. They can only barely maintain the appearance of belonging to the same sect.
The monks below the Golden Core of Wangui Peak and Xingtian Peak are already like incomparable fire and water. The disciples are dissatisfied with each other and seem to be holding their breath. They always have a fight every now and then, but they are evenly matched and it is difficult to tell them apart. Win or lose.
Due to some well-known but unexplainable reasons, the upper echelons of the Mingtan Sect turned a blind eye to this, and the disciples of other peaks, whether they were watching the fire from afar or involved in the cause and effect, did as they pleased.
Fake! Everything is fake!
Guan Ershan's face was tense, like a mature little adult, and his eyes were as cold as frost, as if he had helplessness that could not be overcome, and he was deeply unconvinced... Opposite him, the Lord of Xingtian and Yang Yang Master You was chatting and laughing happily, and the damn Lord of Jinxi was complacent, but his mouth was still poisonous.
He is the Lord of Yama's Destiny, and his cultivation progress is actually slower than Jun Luo Ling's, which makes the eyes of all the golden elixirs drop to the ground.
He couldn't explain the reason, so he could only feel sulky secretly.
After spending countless efforts and time, the "Nine Netherworlds Returning Saints and Calling Spirits Zhengfa" had already begun to take shape. However, just when it was about to be completed, the magic collapsed four more ways, and the brewing Ghost Dao Zhengfa once again lost its foundation. Disintegrated into nothingness.
He was obviously only one step away, but fell short. The promise he made to his father would lead to such a result. It really made him a little speechless, and even made him a little suspicious. Could it be that this magical power was too unnatural, and the cause and effect of his birth was too difficult? Instead, the four great emperors were implicated.
However, this is his guess without any evidence, but he must be prepared for it now, otherwise as the destiny of the gods and demons, and as the son of Qilin, it would be too embarrassing for him to progress so slowly in practice, and it would easily arouse suspicion.
"Ershan, why don't you try again? My Yin Hua obviously won't be able to break through your ghost formation..." Jun Luoling seemed to be about to cry. Her originally peaceful little face was filled with nervousness, and she spoke cautiously. .
She devoted all her attention to her practice, but she just didn't want to be left too far away by Ershan. Even if she walked staggeringly and hard, she still wanted to get as close to him as possible. Even if there would come a day when he was so dumped that she couldn't even see his back, she hoped that day would come slowly.
As for being able to stand side by side with him, or even walk in front of him, Jun Luoling never had such delusions even in her most extravagant dreams.
Ershan is the destiny of gods and demons, and even her master praises her for her ghost skills. The Lord of Jinxi even said to her, "Some people cannot be judged by common sense. If you want to follow him, even if you just look up, It will all be very hard.
If you don’t want to give up, I can give you a chance, but this may be the biggest regret in your life..."
She always remembered her answer, "Ershan likes to eat pears, so someone always has to find them for him and hand them to him. I'm a bit stupid, so I can only do this small thing. Maybe I can make him remember me for a longer time... …”
The Lord of Jinxi did not speak, but just looked at her deeply. From the next day, her practice time was extended by an extra hour every day, and she was personally instructed by the Lord of Jinxi and her Taoist companion Yunyin.
"There is no flaw in the ghost formation you just created. It's just that the transformation between Zhenyu paused for three breaths. It seems that you are deducing the changes in Yinhua. If this attack is fruitless, I will definitely lose!"
Jun Luoling's explanation was very considerate and to the point. Jiang Moshu and the two real people nodded secretly.
"Ershan, you can invent new things from the old and never be clever, but I can only walk forward slowly along the path given by the master, and I often can't see the direction clearly. You are much better than me."
Jin Guanran couldn't help but glared at his disciple. Yinhua's magical power was no worse than that of Wangui Peak. In the past, it was too difficult to get started and the appearance was too demanding, which made the number of people appear smaller. Now this shortcoming has been solved by the sect leader, and there are still I dare not be too slow, but now at least I have a way to get in. I am really born in the midst of blessings and don’t know the blessings.
But then I thought about it, this disciple of his was aiming for the destiny of Yama, so Jin Guanran had nothing to complain about.
"As long as we compete again, with your keenness in ghosts and supernatural powers, I will definitely not stand a chance."
Master Yangyou couldn't help curling his lips. No matter what method or response, victory is victory and defeat is defeat. This is also the practice of the Mingtan Sect's competition. When fighting against heavenly demons or monsters, you can never let the opponent follow the rules. Therefore, in recent years, the reputation of the monks of Mingtan Sect has been somewhat hard to describe. As long as they compete to win, they will do anything. There are even monks of Ningzhen who deliberately lured the demon king and fell into the demon's belly with his opponent more than once or twice.
On the contrary, it solidified the reputation of the Demon Sect. Fortunately, he was never stingy in giving his opponents dignity and did not lose the dignity of the Tian Sect.
"Ershan, you will not lose to anyone, I have no doubt about it!" Jun Luoling's eyes were filled with water, and there was even a hint of guilt.
Jiang Moshu smiled calmly. Guan Ershan is the destiny of Yama, and he has his own opinions on the cultivation of supernatural powers. There is no need to encourage others. At this time, he can practice slower and suffer more setbacks. In Jiang Moshu's opinion, it is a good thing. .
Anyway, with Emperor Yama watching over you, practice is just a matter of speed, it will not go astray, nor will it block the way forward.
What really amazed Jiang Moshu was Jun Luoling's progress. It was just as he expected. As long as the obstacles that hinder the progression of magical powers from shallow to deep are cleared, mortals can also directly enter Yun Qi through the path of gods and demons, break through the Ning Zhen, and even if they achieve the Golden Pill, they will still be able to achieve it. The Heavenly Tribulation serves as an obstacle to the road, but the changes from quantitative to qualitative changes, and the changes brought about by the huge base are enough to change the color of heaven and earth.
One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five, six, seven, eight or ninety pieces, thousands of pieces, countless pieces, and finally the universe changes color.
Killing the Emperor, Demon Saint and destroying the opponent's living chess, pushing the Magic Sect to gain strength in the future, naturally both sides want it.
"Ahem! Ahem! Ershan, tell me, what happened? I'm not blaming you, nor am I saying you were slack or negligent, but it is an indisputable fact that you lost to Jun Luoling. You should analyze it yourself."
Jiang Moshu shook his head slightly at the nervous Master Yangyou. The disciple Peng Ran was very disobedient, and all the golden elixirs of Wangui Peak had no choice but to lift out the only successor of Wangui Peak who could suppress Yama's destiny.
Whether he is the master of Mingtan Sect or a disciple of Wangui Peak, the master of Xingtian naturally has the unshirkable responsibility. That is why today's competition was held. Unexpectedly, the result was far beyond everyone's expectations, and the words he had prepared before were completely useless.
Guan Ershan pursed his lips, glanced at the culprit, the Lord of Jin Xi, with a complex expression, and then shook his head sadly, "There is nothing to say, it's just that I slacked off, the sect leader and master trusted me and gave me a chance. , but I can’t live up to my expectations and can’t blame others.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Guanran couldn't help but snorted, with a very proud tone in his voice, "It's good to know that no matter how good your ghostly and supernatural powers are, Luo Ling is not inferior to you in terms of intention, and even better in practice." It's down to earth, without any exaggeration.