The sword force of the young Taoist turned slightly, then retracted. It seemed that the immortal sword had not been wielded for a long time. Suddenly he got the opportunity to swing the sword, so he was extremely excited. The sound of the sword roared loudly. When the sword force was retracted, there was still residual sword sound. When the young Taoist stopped swinging, a furious aura rose up, as if to counterattack Qi Wuhuo who was holding the sword, forcing him to continue wielding the sword.

Like a mad and ferocious tiger.

Although its momentum is strong, its influence is still fierce.

But he wanted to [control people with sword].

However, the sword was spiritual, and when the murderous instinct erupted, it immediately knew the current situation.

The extremely shrill and fierce sound of the sword had just risen when it suddenly subsided.

Come to an abrupt stop.

It's like a tiger opening its mouth to devour the mountaintop, but turning into a kitten the next moment.

It had no temper at all and stayed in Qi Wuhuo's palm very obediently.

Qi Wuhuo put down the vicious sword, clasped his hands and replied solemnly: "I already have a master."

When the Taoist in black asked the question, he realized that he shouldn't ask like that. He left a trace of divine thought on the text specifically, not to recruit a disciple, but to choose a free and easy-going little guy to fight with the great disciple whom Yuqing chose to value in five hundred years.

It was agreed that he could not be accepted as a disciple.

It was just that he had just seen that this little fellow actually understood what he had taught, and to a higher degree than he had expected, and had gained his own insights and understandings, so he was overjoyed and naturally said those words out of habit, but he had no real intention of taking him in as his disciple.

At least it won't be accepted now.

As for why I spoke.

There is nothing special about it, it’s just that I’m familiar with it.

He immediately raised his hand and patted his forehead, with a hint of self-mockery, and said with a smile: "It's my habit."

When I see a cultivator who is interesting, I want to take him in as my disciple.

Although it is highly likely that he will not be taught seriously in the future, but will be handed over to the three Shangqing masters.

But I have to have it!

He suppressed his distracting thoughts and said calmly, "You don't have to care. I am not the kind of person who would steal your disciples."

"What I just said was just a question."

"Nothing special."

The Taoist in black placed his whisk on his arm, looked at the young Taoist in front of him, and felt the sword energy flowing in the void. He finally felt a little comforted in his heart. He could master the swordsmanship and make a further step in one day. Such comprehension is always good. He could realize "It's not the Tao, it's only me", which can be regarded as one of the true meanings of the Shangqing lineage.

It is not the spiritual treasure that refines the mortal world.

But it is the first level of the Shangqing Disaster Destruction Way.

Moreover, he was able to address himself as fellow Taoist and also called himself Taoist Lord in his reply letter. He must be a casual and arrogant person.

The Lord of the Black-Clothed Dao was thinking slowly in his mind.

For a young genius, the key is to be wild and proud, yet free and easy.

He can also master the art of swordsmanship.

Hold this sword of killing and whip the world.

You should choose him!

The Great Dao Lord was extremely satisfied as he looked at the young Taoist in front of him, who had a gentle temperament and restrained the sharp demeanor he had just shown when holding the sword.

Perhaps it is precisely because [he cannot be accepted as a disciple at this moment], if he is accepted, he may be enthusiastic for a while, but will soon lose interest and continue to lie in the Shangqing Library, spending his days lazily. However, he has not yet been admitted, so the more he looks at it, the more satisfied and delighted he becomes.

Humph, as expected of me, the person I meet has a unique style.

Completely different from the guy that Yuqing chose rigidly!

Besides, since he understands the Taichi Lingwen and can refine spiritual treasures, he is probably the descendant of my lineage. After the great war five hundred years later, regardless of whether he wins or loses, he will be accepted as my disciple and will receive my Shangqing teachings.

If he wins, he will be accepted as his disciple because of his victory. If he loses, he will be accepted as his disciple with the promise of being well taught.

It's all natural, all natural.

I will explain this truth when the time comes.

Brother Taiqing will definitely stand on my side.

Even if that old guy Yuqing has something to say, it's useless.

The more the black-robed Taoist thought about it, the happier he felt. He finally relaxed. Although he felt that it would be okay even if he lost, if he could win once, why not win? Even if he didn't care, winning was always better than losing.

Besides, even if we lose, we can't be too embarrassed. We can just throw that little guy from the Altair constellation up there.

I’m afraid he might do something like taking out sesame cake on the spot and trying to “bribe” Tai Shang Xuan Wei?

Does this method work?!

Wouldn't that be throwing away the reputation of the Lingbao lineage?

Lingbao once casually "glimpsed" the future.

Anyway, the agreement only states that we cannot go and see who Tai Shang Xuanwei is. It is not a violation if we just take a look at Yun Qin's future.

At a glance, without taking a closer look, he was just sure that if Yunqin's name was written, five hundred years later she would really be in Daluo Heaven, under the gaze of countless immortals, stars, mountains and rivers, and earth gods. She would stretch out her hand with a sesame cake in her palm, her smile bright and warm, and her eyes like stars.

Say: "Here you go!"

At that time, Shangqing Lingbao Da Daojun was completely wilted. He couldn't bear to watch it, and waved his hand on the spot to shatter this future possibility.

It's too embarrassing.

If you are in front of the Supreme Brother, face is nothing to worry about, so there is no need to be obsessed with it.

Be active or inactive, and do not cling to anything in your mind.

What? Yuqing is here too?

Then you must never embarrass yourself!

So the little Yunqin can’t play.

After much thought, this Taoist Wuhuo is very good.

Even if I cannot defeat Tai Shang Xuan Wei, at least I will not lose too badly. And by showing off my sword skills now, I can let Yu Qing know that my vision is also very good and is not inferior to his at all.

The Taoist in black thought of Yuqing and snorted coldly. The two of them had known each other since the beginning of the era, but they had never gotten along. They were usually calm and peaceful, and had the mind to do both good and bad, and could look at everything in the world equally. However, when they discussed Taoism with each other, there would be conflicts.

The rare desire to win only arises among each other.

However, the two of them did not find such feelings and experiences offensive.

In fact, if Yuqing hadn't encouraged him, Shangqing would still be spending his days leisurely in the library.

Even though this young Taoist priest had talent, He was too lazy to care about him. There were so many talented people in the world, like the number of stars in the sky, how could they be counted? Did He have to teach every one of them personally?

But as soon as the Yuqing gambling game came out, Shangqing Daojun felt a little uneasy. After thinking it over, the only two young and talented people who had never been accepted as his disciples were the little girl and Daojun Wuhuo. Yunqin was definitely not a choice, so he had to choose this little girl. And because Qi Wuhuo realized the basics of swordsmanship written in the book, he had an idea. Let's take a look.

However, there were indeed gains.

He had previously considered whether to choose someone else, but now it seems that this little guy is enough.

The Black-Clothed Taoist pondered for a moment, then thought of the choice of Jade Purity Yuanshi Great Heavenly Venerable, and lowered his eyes slightly. Since Tai Shang Xuanwei was valued by Brother Taiqing, regardless of his aptitude, there must be something extraordinary in his Tao heart and understanding.

Since he was considered a disciple of Xuanmen, he was also given the Taoist name Xuanwei.

You can also take the initiative to experience disasters.

No wonder Yuqing likes it.

He looked at the young Taoist again and saw that Qi Wuhuo seemed to be thinking, so he nodded slightly.

Little guy, you have to work hard...

Don't be outdone by that Tai Shang Xuan Wei Zhenren.

A ray of divine will gradually dissipated into nothingness.

The Great Lord of Shangqing has made a decision.

…

The second floor of Shangqing Library.

The man in the battle robe had been waiting with his head down for a long time. He remained quiet, focused, and not anxious at all.

Suddenly, I heard a calm voice: "You are not stationed in the Ninth Heaven. Why do you come to my place now?"

The man raised his eyes slightly, his face slightly rough, yet with an indescribable aura. He saw that on the Tai Chi diagram, the young Taoist who was originally lying on his side had now sat upright with a calm expression, as if he had existed forever.

So he said with a serious face and a smile, "Good Master, please know that Master was in seclusion a few days ago and asked the disciple to bring this jade talisman to Master. He said that the agreement had been made for a few days and he had already chosen the candidate. Even though Master had not made a decision before, it is time for him to make a choice now and write it on the jade talisman and not change it."

The handsome Taoist in black raised his eyes and said calmly, "Oh, you haven't made a decision yet?"

"When has this seat not made a decision?"

"Your teacher is rather arrogant."

The man just smiled and bowed without saying anything.

No one could respond to this statement except that person.

No one dared to answer.

The black-robed Daoist Master swept the whisk in his hand, placed it on his arm, and said calmly: "Where is the jade talisman? Bring it here."

The man took out a jade talisman and held it in both hands. Without any movement, it floated in the air and then fell into the hands of Shangqing Daojun. He tapped it with his fingers, causing the faint spiritual light covering the jade talisman to dissipate, revealing its true appearance. The jade talisman was composed of two parts, one of which emitted a bright and clear light, as if it had the spiritual charm of evolving all things, and had six words written on it in extremely steady handwriting.

Every stroke is extremely solemn, like the heaven and the earth, each with its own everlasting laws.

Name:

【Taishang Xuanwei Zhenren】

Oh, it was written by Yuqing Zuqi Zhenfu...

What a competitive spirit.

Shangqing Daojun lowered his eyes slightly, and with a thought, he had already written down the name.

Carefree and calm, done in one go.

Then he swept his sleeves lightly.

The jade talisman flew back again.

The man held the spiritual pattern in his hand and saw that on the other side, there was a faint aura of swallowing up everything and destroying the world. It was diametrically opposed to the extremely vast and majestic aura that evolved all things, and neither was inferior in the slightest.

Then [Tai Chi Hun Dun Ling Wen] wrote down the name.

Compared with the Jade Purity Ancestral Qi True Talisman, it is exactly the same.

Also six big characters.

【Dongxuan Wuhuo Daojun】

Both jade talismans contain the unique aura of the two great celestial masters, which turns into a special seal that is extremely easy to identify.

It can no longer be changed.

The man smiled slightly, put the jade talisman away, and said with a bow, "Then, uncle, this list will be sealed. Although it is a joke between uncle and master, we should also ask the stars in the sky, the gods of mountains and rivers, and the gods of thunder and fighting to watch this grand occasion and congratulate the two young people who we value."

He bowed and withdrew without disturbing Qingyang Miaodao Tianjun who was currently on the first floor of Shangqing Library.

He just turned into a stream of light and went to the Tongming Palace in the Heavenly Palace, where he looked for the Heavenly Official who was in charge of many matters in the Heavenly Palace. The Heavenly Official hurriedly put down what he was doing and came out. He bowed from far away inside the door, praising the Great True Lord with an extremely respectful look. The man waved his hand, indicating that he did not need to be so polite.

He only instructed that when arranging events such as the Heavenly Palace Dharma Assembly and the Peach Festival, he should remember to reserve one day after five hundred years to invite all the gods and celestial officials.

"Five hundred years from now?"

The envoy from the Tongming Palace had checked various books, but still did not know what major event would happen five hundred years later that required the invitation of the gods, so he asked in confusion, "I am stupid and can't remember. I don't know what will happen in Daluo Heaven five hundred years later as the Great True Lord said?"

Then the man in the battle robe laughed loudly, threw the jade talisman to the Heavenly Official for safekeeping, and said:

"What's the matter?"

"Five hundred years later, in the Daluo Heaven above the thirty-sixth level."

"Taishang Xuanwei Zhenren."

"Dongxuan Wuju Daojun."

"Fight here!"

"Determine the winner and loser!"

"The decision is up and down!"

All the heavenly officials and immortals were so shocked that they were speechless.