Lou Xiaoyi's Mount Laojun Immortals was the first to jump out of the whirlpool. This was an invisible pressure to the other sixty-one evildoers. Everyone knew that victory or defeat would be decided within a year or even less. There was no more time!
Hence, they began to exert their strength!
Half a month later, Eastern Sky's Nirvana Prince Xingjun Seng was the first to break through and moved his Immortals out of the whirlpool!
Three days later, Western Sky's Destruction Prince Duan Li succeeded!
It was as if there was a hole in the dam, and the latecomers came one after another!
Northern Sky's Rooster King San Geng, Southern Sky's Wanjun Prince Hong Tiangang, Western Sky's Shengde Son She Yi, Northern Sky's Intercepting Luck Prince Hua Hu, Eastern Sky's Yin Yang Prince Ma Bailu, Eastern Sky's Bu Mei Prince Zhi Niao, Eastern Sky's Dendrobium Prince Yi Lian …
On the whole, the Eastern Heaven had more cultivators than the other three heavens. Even the White Tiger of the Western Heaven was slightly inferior. The Southern Heaven and the Northern Heaven were even worse. This was also in line with the actual situation. After all, the Eastern Heaven was controlled by the orthodox Daoists.
Within half a year, twelve people were ranked. Unfortunately, Qing Xuan was stuck at seventh place and only had a fragment. He did not get the opportunity to observe the Immortals' announcement.
However, the competition was not over yet. There was still a portion of people who did not make it to the Moving Immortals. Even if they had lost the prize, none of them gave up. This was their belief. People like them would not give up so easily. It was also a kind of attitude. Without such a state of mind, they would not have been able to reach this stage.
No one would laugh at them. Such a shallow matter did not belong to cultivators of this level. Today's ranking only represented today's ability, it did not represent the future! There were plenty of examples in the world of cultivation, so it wasn't rare.
Everyone was still in their respective celestial mountains, silently comprehending what they had learned, reflecting on themselves, and learning from others. Although they were young, this heart of Dao, supreme perseverance, top-notch talent, and a trace of fate had led to their current achievements.
Here, there was no foppish playboy, no coincidence.
A year later, all sixty-two Immortals were moved out of the whirlpool. Such a seemingly impossible movement did not hinder any of the young evildoers. This showed how abnormal the talent and potential of this group of people were. They were the real seed players of the universe. How could they just make up the numbers?
The cloudboard made another noise, Yangon, three people's figures reappeared. They were still in the Flying Cross Ravine, everybody reunited at the same ravine.
The old Daoist priest Yangon looked around and said, "This competition is uncertain about the future and the past. It's just a small application of your own Dao realm. If you value it, it's because you have the heart to improve. If you don't care, it's because you have the intention to leave the mortal world. That's about it.
But there was one thing. Regardless of success or failure, regardless of ranking, relying on one's own strength was the right way to go!
Today, there was someone who did not hesitate to borrow the strength of others to achieve his goal. Even if he won the Dao crown, what was the point? Therefore, I deposed him and took him as the righteous law. The sea of Dao is boundless, and there will be no next time! "
He didn't mention the name because he wanted to leave some face for a certain someone. Because a certain someone moved the fastest, it was true that most people didn't know who it was. Who dared to play tricks in public?
However, a certain someone didn't care at all. As if he had been praised for winning the championship, he stood up complacently, bowed, and said modestly,
"I'm ashamed! He was used to cheating when he was young. When it came to an occasion, he couldn't help himself! The itch in his heart was hard to scratch! I've caused trouble for everyone! "
Looking at his appearance, he didn't seem to have any intention of repentance. The so-called cheating habit when he was young was just a joke to everyone. Only one of them knew that this was the truth!
When he was young, he stole scrolls. When he was old, he stole from the heavens. There was nothing he didn't dare to do!
However, there were also people who didn't approve of it. For example, the Second Brother, Marching Army Monk!
"Amitabha. Senior, you're wrong! To be able to steal is also a skill! Cultivators of our generation, which one of us isn't stealing from the heavens?
I'm not as skilled as others, so I have nothing to say! Even if I'm second, I don't dare to be first! "
There were many people who agreed. They were all extremely confident true cultivators who didn't want to profit for nothing!
However, Lou Xiaoyi was very clear that Marching Army Monk was using this opportunity to reduce his influence! He was also raising his own demeanor of not caring about fame and fortune!
The matter was obvious. If he was really deposed, what would everyone think? Most people would feel that it was a pity. Being able to borrow others' strength was also a kind of ability. In the end, he didn't get anything. Instead, they would feel sympathy and goodwill!
If he wasn't deposed and took the first place, what would others think? They would definitely think that this person's position was not legitimate! They would despise him and reject him!
A simple sentence could not only show one's noble character and unquestionable integrity, but also destroy the opponent's plan of pretending to be pitiful. It could be said to be killing two birds with one stone. This required a deep understanding of people's hearts. However, this monk did it so easily. There was no trace of anger!
It seemed that this person had already seen through Lou Xiaoyi's identity. Otherwise, he wouldn't have done this!
Lou Xiaoyi laughed dryly, "I don't dare to disobey the orders of my superiors! I can't be clear of my own turbidity! I'm ashamed to receive it, but I'm rebellious to accept it! "
Marching Army Monk insisted, "How can you do to others what you don't want to be done to yourself? Fellow Daoist, you're not ashamed, but all of us are! We don't dare to accept your resignation! "
With the two of them rejecting, the atmosphere became a little awkward. The three mighty people didn't expect these demons to have such strong self-esteem. It made their decision a little petty!
Qing Xuan cursed in his heart. With this thing around, nothing could be done smoothly. It wouldn't be over if there weren't some demons! He still had to clean up the mess. After so many years, he was used to it!
However, how to help was a trick! You can't just stand on that guy's side and wave the flag. That's the stupidest way and not Qing Xuan's style!
He had to find another way! In this negotiation, he was actually a person who benefited from it. From Seventh Brother to Sixth Brother, he could not only get the fragment but also the position. Therefore, he had a certain right to speak.
"Bowing is the right thing to do, don't take from your neighbors; all Daoism is the right thing to do. Like seeing flowers bloom, like seeing the new year; true and not snatching, the strong are easy to be poor. Secluded people empty mountains, plucking apples when crossing the water. Thin words of love, unhurried heavens.
Master, you're right. There's no point in rejecting this opportunity! As cultivators, we should be straightforward and courageous. What's the point of charity?
How about this, since everyone doesn't want to get glory that doesn't belong to them, why don't we give these opportunities to those who are interested? "
What he meant was that those who were ranked at the top should carry on their style and give up everything. They should give these opportunities to those who came later. Those who had strong demands in this aspect!
First, they agreed with Marching Army Monk and then took drastic measures. Everyone gave up on these opportunities. The result might not be able to completely turn the situation around, but at least it would be a tie!
If they wanted to be noble, then everyone should be noble together! If someone was unhappy and blamed, they wouldn't just blame Lou Xiaoyi for cheating. They would also blame Marching Army Monk for his superfluous act of pretending to be noble and virtuous!
It was indeed the style of the Three Pure Ones. Borrowing strength to fight strength and diverting the trouble. It was a game of perfection!
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