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Chapter 155

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Bang …

In the morning, the bell in the sect rang again.

There were a total of forty-eight disciples from the various peaks who had been gathered previously. They rode on thirty-two clouds and flew towards the Hundred Mortal Hall from all directions.

The number of people minus the number of clouds was about the number of Dao companions.

As one of the two leaders of the Duxian Gate disciples, Li Changshou did not feel that there was anything unusual about that.

He was already used to the style of the sect.

In the past two years, every time he went to the Hundred Mortal Hall to gather, he would hear Senior Sister Yan 'er call him' Junior Brother Qi Qi 'too many times. His heart … was no longer affected by that.

This time, he could finally see what Master Xuandu and the Moon God had done to a large sect like the Carefree Immortal Sect!

Optimistically, among the many Dao factions of the Three Sects, the Dao faction of Ren School should be the one with the highest average looks!

That was probably what it meant when a woman dressed up for the person she liked, and a man dressed up for the person he liked.

In fact, with the Eldest Senior Brother of the Dao Sect who was worried about the prosperity of Ren School, Li Changshou would not make a fuss no matter what happened below.

The last time he talked to the Great Daoist Master, Li Changshou had tactfully reminded the Great Daoist Master that if he wanted Ren School to prosper, he would have to start from the aspects of marriage and childbirth.

He did not know if Master Xuandu had accepted that suggestion.

From then on, Li Changshou had given Master Xuandu a shiny and Yang title in his heart.

The oldest bachelor of the human race!

Master Xuandu was said to be the first batch of humans created by Goddess Nuwa.

According to the records of Ren School:

At that time, Lao Tzu of Taiqing had already obtained a wisp of Primordial Violet Qi and had also proven the Dao of Three Corpses. However, he was just a step away from becoming a Saint. When he saw Goddess Nuwa creating humans, he deduced that the destiny of the human race would be extraordinary in the future and that he had a deep affinity with them.

Hence, Lao Tzu established Ren School to protect the human race. He obtained merit from the Heavenly Dao and became a Saint.

After becoming a Sage, in order to show his sincerity, Lao Tzu randomly picked Master Xuandu from the first batch of humans and brought him back to Mount Kunlun to teach him the Dao.

Therefore, the Great Mage's honorary title of "Oldest Virgin" …

It was reasonable, well-deserved, and irrefutable!

Of course, this was just a joke.

Li Changshou had known for a long time that Master Xuandu was an unfathomable master. He was worthy of the title of Daoism's Eldest Senior Brother.

So far, the Great Daoist Master had attacked twice in front of others. Each time, he had made a name for himself as the Taiqing Saint.

Li Changshou had seen detailed records in the books of Ren School …

During the Second Great Shaman-Demon War.

In front of the Five Village Temple of the Earth Immortal Ancestor, the Great Immortal Zhen Yuan, Master Xuandu had the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Pagoda above his head. He faced the Demon Emperor, East Emperor Taiyi, who wanted to kill the human race and refine the Magus-Slaying Sword.

He stopped the Demon Emperor in a bloody battle.

Master Xuandu protected a little of the human race's heritage and indirectly revealed the methods of the Lord Sage. It made the demons, who were at their peak, not dare to act recklessly against the human race.

At that time, Master Xuandu had not even been a disciple for a full period of time. The strength that he had displayed had already reached a draw with East Emperor Taiyi.

The second recorded attack of the Great Daoist Master was the third Great Magi-Demon War in ancient times, the battle where the human race counterattacked …

At that time, the Magi had used all their experts. The experts of the Demon Court had all died. However, the Demon Celestial Court had not fallen. The experts of the human race, who had yet to fully develop, fought with their backs to the wall. They took the opportunity to launch a fatal attack on the demons.

In that battle, Master Xuandu had appeared.

He stepped on the supreme treasure, the Taiji Painting, and above his head was the Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Pagoda. He held a Cosmic Ruler in his hand and barged into the Demon Court alone. He severely injured the East Emperor Taiyi and forced the Connate Cardinal treasure, the East Emperor Bell, into the Chaos Sea. He did not let the East Emperor Taiyi pass the treasure to the mighty figures of the demon race!

In that battle, the human race had gambled their fate.

They could either overthrow the Demon Celestial Court and make the human race the protagonist of the world and obtain the recognition of the Heavenly Dao.

Otherwise, they would be forced to the brink of extinction by the demons again!

What happened later had already become a legend of the Primordial World. The man no longer had the chance to attack …

Gradually, not many people in the Primordial World would mention his name.

The nameless Eldest Senior Brother of Ren School, who was born as a human and protected the human race on behalf of Ren School …

Now, he was just a young Daoist who looked a little ordinary. He always liked to squint and smile. What made him spend the most effort was the "Ren School's Plan to Have More Lives for Ten Thousand Years"!

As those thoughts ran through his mind, the Hundred Mortal Hall was already right in front of him.

Li Changshou naturally did not dare to tell anyone about the honorary title of Eldest Senior Brother that he had given to him …

In half a year, the Duxian Gate would set off for the Middle Continent.

The frequency at which the forty-eight disciples were summoned to the Hundred Mortal Hall had also changed from once a year to once every three months.

According to the conventions of the Middle Continent and the East Continent, there would definitely be a "battle between disciples" to liven things up.

At that time, the shorter the lifespan of the disciples who appeared, the higher their cultivation level, and the more capable they would be. The Dao heritage behind them would naturally be more prideful.

For example, Youqin Genya was already at the eighth realm of Dao Requital at a young age. She was good at fighting, had mystical abilities, and had excellent looks and figure. She was a young disciple who was about to become an immortal and undergo the Tribulation Transcendence. She would be able to bring glory to the Duxian Gate.

On the other hand, Li Changshou's disguise was almost two hundred years old. He was at the fourth stage of the Dao Requital realm and was barely at the third stage. Apart from his array formations and escape techniques, everything else could only be considered ordinary. He was only a young disciple of the current generation who could escape through the earth …

He would definitely not be arranged to go on stage!

Therefore, Li Changshou took advantage of the situation and placed himself in the position of "running errands".

Every time the disciples were gathered for a discussion, Li Changshou would not express any opinions. Instead, he insisted on three things:

"Junior Sister Youqin is right.

Junior Sister Youqin is right.

We will remember the teachings of the elders. "

Li Changshou was stable and ordinary. Wu Jing was online again!

After "completely recovering from his injuries", Li Changshou had dealt with such situations many times in a row. He had deceived his superiors and … ahem, he had become more and more proficient in taking care of his subordinates. He had accumulated a lot of experience for working in the Celestial Court in the future.

In that regard, Li Changshou had always been careful.

He maintained a certain distance from the immortal seedlings and outstanding disciples of the various peaks. They were also considered familiar with each other. Everyone nodded at each other and forgot about each other after that.

Now, Li Changshou's disguise in the sect had naturally transitioned to the third stage.

In the first stage, he was an invisible person who had always kept a low profile. However, apart from the monthly allowance, he could only go to the Dao Repository Hall to rummage through the trash. He could not obtain too many resources.

In the second stage, he would naturally disguise himself. He would maintain the impression of a low-quality immortal seedling so that he would not be too conspicuous. However, many of the "phenomena" could be more reasonable.

The third stage was to accept good advice and be a humble, steady, and non-troublesome "deputy" leader …

Today, the forty-eight disciples gathered in the corner of the hall again. They were seated in an orderly manner.

Youqin Genya and the top eight disciples in the sect sat on the first row of meditation cushions.

Li Changshou sat in the corner and was ready to answer the errands given by the elders at any time …

This time, it was the same as the previous few times. It was the same as before.

Elder Ge, the first elder in charge of internal and external affairs in the sect, came together with a few Heaven Immortal realm elders. They sat opposite the disciples and revealed a friendly smile.

Elder Ge said warmly, "How are you doing with the homework that I assigned previously?

Take them all out. "

"Yes." The disciples nodded one after another. They took out a two-foot-wide wooden chest from their storage Dharma treasures such as hairpins, rings, and belts. They took out a portrait from it.

They opened their respective scrolls, which were densely packed with small words.

Lao Dao Ge said, "Genya, come and check if the 'Disciple's Code of Conduct' that they have written down has the number of Heavenly Spirits."

"Yes," Youqin Genya replied seriously. She stood up and walked back and forth to check the homework of her fellow disciples.

Soon, Youqin Genya reported, "It's enough."

"Alright." Elder Ge nodded slowly and said, "The content of the 'Disciple's Code of Conduct' is very good. There are many ways to deal with different situations. All of you have to remember them at all times.

In another three months, all of you will follow the Sect Leader, the elders, and the executives to the Golden Palace Sect of the Middle Continent.

I won't repeat what I've told you previously.

Today, I'll continue from what I said last time. Elders, please explain the last three chapters of the 'Disciple's Code of Conduct'. "

At that moment, the disciples lowered their heads and agreed. The elders spoke one after another and explained the contents of the last half of the 3,000-word 'Disciple's Code of Conduct' in detail to the disciples.

Li Changshou was rendered speechless.

During this period of time, he had clearly experienced how much importance the sect placed on the Three Sects' Meeting.

However, this article was actually just some words from his experience. There was no need to over-interpret it.

What made Li Changshou the most helpless was that the elders would ask him to write his thoughts after reading his works and do his understanding of them …

Most importantly, he was often criticized for not answering the questions and it was difficult for him to pass.



On Xiao Qiong Mount, in the attic beside the spiritual beast enclosure.

"Ling'e, do you really not want to go to the Middle Continent?"

Jiujiu pressed her wine gourd and sat on the bed by the window. She turned her head to look at the forest outside the window and asked seriously.

Ling'e, who was cleaning up the bowls and chopsticks at the side, nodded with a smile and said, "My cultivation level is too low. I'll just cultivate peacefully on the mountain."

"There was clearly an elder who wanted to recommend you previously. Why did you reject him?"

Ling'e smiled and did not say anything. She quickly destroyed the evidence of her crime and summoned a stream of spiritual spring water to wash her soft hands.

Jiujiu did not ask further. She lay there and yawned, continuing to look at the scenery outside the window.

Because she was going to participate in the Three Sects' Meet, Jiujiu had been warned twice by the elders in the sect to pay more attention to her words and actions.

Hence, Jiujiu adjusted from her usual undisciplined state to the serious mode when she went out. Her entire temperament had also changed slightly.

There was a hint of melancholy in her seriousness, and her deep gaze revealed the beauty that had been accumulated for thousands of years.

At that moment, she was drinking a mouthful of wine from the gourd by the window. She was exuding a deep and profound aura …

Before she met Li Changshou, this interesting little Disciple-Nephew, she had always been like this. Later on, because she had been taken care of too well, she had indeed become a little too happy …

Ling'e floated back into the house with a fruit platter. She took off her embroidered shoes and sat by the bed, looking at the scenery outside the window.

After thinking about it, Ling'e still wanted to reduce some unnecessary trouble for her senior brother.

Hence, Ling'e said softly, "Aunt-Master Jiu, if my senior brother sits alone in the corner …"

Jiujiu said, "Don't worry. When the time comes, I'll go over and tease him!"

"Aunt-Master, please ignore my senior brother for the time being." Ling'e sighed and said, "When my senior brother is outside, he is actually very shy and very thin-skinned.

If a woman gets too close to him, he will feel that he is in public … "

"Is that so?"

Jiujiu suddenly recalled the strange illness that Li Changshou had when she went to the North Continent.

Ling'e nodded seriously and asked Jiujiu for a few more words.

Jiujiu pondered for a while and agreed seriously.

Anyway, when the time came, her master, Exalted Wang Qing, would be accompanying her. I can't … be too agitated.



"The Three Sects' Meet will be held in the Golden Palace Sect of the Middle Continent in a few days. Ao Yi."

"I'm here."

On Golden Ao Island, beside the treasure pool, a burly middle-aged Daoist stood in front of Ao Yi.

The Daoist had a proper face and was neither angry nor mighty. He gave off a gentle vibe, and he spoke at a moderate pace.

He was Ao Yi's master, the leader of the Seven Immortals under the Hierarch of Heaven, the Great Black Clouds Immortal.

Ao Yi asked, "Master, do you want me to participate in this matter?"

"Yes," the Great Black Clouds Immortal replied and nodded. "The Three Sects' Meet this time concerns the destiny of the Dao Sect. You are my only disciple, so you have to go on my behalf.

This is for you. "

The Great Black Clouds Immortal took out a small jade turtle shell and placed it in his disciple's hand.

"The three sects come from the same source. This is something that I heard the Lord Sage often say. The Lord Sage does not want to see any conflict between us and Chan School.

You have to remember this. If we need to discuss anything together, just hold this item in your hand. I will sense it. "

"Yes, I understand."

Ao Yi replied respectfully. The Great Black Clouds Immortal smiled and patted Ao Yi's head.

A wisp of clear energy poured into the top of Ao Yi's head. Ao Yi was stunned. He was enlightened, and his aura slowly rose. The power of the bloodline in his body instantly boiled!

The Immortal Master caressed his head and imparted him with the Profound Realm.

He was enlightened and the Dao was born.

Not long after, Ao Yi hugged the jade turtle shell and sank into the treasure pool.

The Great Black Clouds Immortal smiled and his figure dissipated with the wind. From the beginning to the end, he did not attract the attention of the other Qi Refinement cultivators on Golden Ao Island.

Half a day later, Zhao Gongming stepped on a white cloud and rushed towards Golden Ao Island …

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