Chapter 200 This road is considered wide
"tomorrow?"
Xu Ming didn’t quite understand the meaning of Yue Tower.
Logically speaking, in order to avoid trouble, Yue Lou should have waited for Qing Wan to come out of seclusion and then let Qing Wan take him into Tian Xuan Gate.
But now, Yue Lou actually wanted to let himself enter Tianxuan Gate directly?
Xu Ming was a little confused about this.
Yue Lou looked at Xu Ming's puzzled expression and finally didn't want to hide it anymore.
Yue Lou sighed and said, "Mr. Xu, this is the case. The Zixia Ceremony will, to a great extent, influence the selection of the future Saint Sons and Saint Daughters of the Tianxuan Sect.
The four holy places will select a pair of holy sons and holy daughters, that is, two people.
But the Tianxuan Sect is different, or rather, most sects in the world only have a Holy Son or a Holy Daughter, of course, except for the outliers like the Black Lotus Sect.
This is mainly because other sects do not have excess resources like the Four Holy Lands.
If there is a Saint in Tianxuan Sect, there will be no Saint Son, and if there is a Saint Son, there will be no Saint.
The benefit of doing this is to concentrate resources on the Saint Son or Saint Daughter, and to prevent the emergence of factions and cause the Tianxuan Sect to fall into civil strife. "
Xu Ming nodded: "I know this very well. It's just like a dynasty appointing a crown prince, right? It's just that in the mortal world, only men can be appointed as crown princes, but in the world of immortal cultivation, the one with ability can take the position, and gender has little to do with it."
"Yes, yes, that's roughly what it means." After hearing Xu Ming give this example, Yue Lou felt that everything became clear all of a sudden. He didn't need to explain it in too much detail. He thought that scholars were just so smart.
Yue Lou then directly stated the key point: "If nothing unexpected happens, this Zixia Ceremony will select a Saint Son or Saint Daughter, and the disciples directly taught by each mountain hall of Tianxuan Sect have the best chance.
Among them, the ones with the best chance are Uncle Qin, Brother Xia, and Brother Feng, a total of six people."
Xu Ming felt that he understood what Yue Lou wanted him to do, and continued, "I think I know what Miss Yue wants to say.
If you want to become a saint, fame is essential.
I was a guest personally invited by Qingwan, but now I am being turned away. If this gets out, it will undoubtedly damage Qingwan's reputation.
Many cultivators would also consider whether Qin Qingwan, who is so weak that even her guests are turned away and she cannot protect herself alone, can lead the Tianxuan Sect in the future.
Furthermore, my reputation is not good, but Qingwan is very close to me. I guess many cultivators have complaints about this and think that Qingwan is not careful in making friends.
So Miss Yue wanted me to show my strength, at least to let others see that I, Xu Ming, am not a villain who takes advantage of others and seeks shortcuts. In terms of strength, I am definitely worthy of the Baiwa Secret Realm.
After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, strength is everything. People without strength, unless they have strong backing, have basically been reincarnated.
When you have a certain level of strength, there will be great scholars who will debate for you."
Yue Lou looked at Xu Ming in surprise, his mouth slightly open and his eyes blinking.
"What? Did I say something wrong?" Xu Ming asked.
"Not really." Yue Lou shook his head. "What you said is what I thought. I just didn't expect that you are so amazing that you guessed the reason right away. Or do you know how to read minds?"
Xu Ming smiled and said, "I don't know how to read minds, so this isn't that hard to guess. It's just that I can go to Tianxuan Sect with Miss Yue tomorrow. I don't want to have a bad influence on Qingwan, but doing this won't be good for you, Miss Yue, right? Aren't you afraid of being targeted by the sect's disciples?"
"Don't be afraid." Yue Lou also smiled. "Uncle Qin saved my life during an outing. My life originally belonged to Uncle Qin. Besides, when Uncle Qin becomes a saint in the future, won't he be able to protect me?"
"Haha, Miss Yue has indeed thought things through. This path has been broadened." Xu Ming praised.
"That's right~" Yue Lou knew that Mr. Xu was joking with him and said with a smile.
In Xu Ming's opinion, Qin Qingwan has a great chance of becoming a saint, and Yue Lou has invested in the right person.
But in Yue Lou's heart, although Yue Lou unconditionally supports Qin Qingwan, he feels that it is still difficult for Uncle Qin to become a saint.
"Then please, Miss Yue, take me there tomorrow." Xu Ming said.
"Please rest assured, sir. I will make arrangements for you tomorrow. I will try my best to avoid fighting and it will not affect your injury." Yue Lou said.
"Okay." Xu Ming nodded.
In fact, whether a fight would break out or not was not something that an inner sect disciple like Yue Lou could decide.
But Xu Ming didn't think it was a big deal.
What? Could it be that the Tianxuan Sect really dared to kill the number one scholar of the Wu Kingdom?
In order to thank Xu Ming, Yue Lou went to get the prescription for Xu Ming and said that he would boil the medicine and bring it to Xu Ming.
Xu Ming did not refuse.
Appropriately accepting other people's kindness can make others feel more at ease.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6-9!
"You go and have fun, I'll take care of myself."
Xu Ming patted the head of Shen Shengsheng who was lying on his thigh.
"Hmm."
Shen Shengsheng stood up and went to the flower bed in the yard to look at the ants.
After spending such a long time with Shen Shengsheng, Xu Ming also discovered Shen Shengsheng's somewhat strange hobby - watching ants. Xu Ming closed his eyes and rested, adjusting his martial arts true energy and spiritual power.
But as soon as Xu Ming closed his eyes and was about to enter into meditation, the scene of himself and Mo Zhuer making love in the Mandarin Duck Cauldron popped up in his mind. Xu Ming sighed softly.
Taste the marrow and you will know its taste.
Once you have tasted it, you will definitely miss it, especially for a hot-blooded warrior like yourself.
Not to mention a woman of Mo Zhuer's level.
The ecstasy of first love may even make a man bored with any other women.
This is why most warriors are forbidden to lose their virginity before entering the third level of martial arts. It is not only because the leakage of Yang energy will damage the warrior's foundation.
It is also because the further a warrior advances, the more vigorous his blood becomes. Once you have tasted that flavor, you will miss it more.
Once there is a first time, there will be a second time. When you cannot control your desires, your blood and energy will keep leaking out. One step wrong will lead to another, and in the end you may not be able to enter the realm of heroic souls.
Fortunately, now that I have entered the Heroic Soul Realm, I no longer have such restrictions.
Taking a deep breath, Xu Ming cleared the distracting thoughts from his mind.
But when Xu Ming entered into meditation again, the system's voice sounded in Xu Ming's mind.
Looking at the reward provided by the system, Xu Ming was stunned for a moment.
What is this? (End of this chapter)