"The origami technique of Master Minglou!"
A cold voice sounded beside Xu Luo.
Xu Luo, who was busy, paused for a moment.
"This fellow disciple, it's not very polite to speak up suddenly."
As he spoke, he continued to fold paper.
"Junior brother is not the same as rumored."
The young Taoist leaned against Xu Luo with a strange expression.
"I didn't expect that you would choose the paper path of Master Minglou as your inheritance."
"Junior brother?"
Xu Luo raised his eyebrows.
Tiandu Feng is the eldest of the youngest branch of the family, so his generation has always been very high. Many people are naturally several generations shorter than him.
Just like the head master Xuansu Taoist, he is the 75th generation of the Ce generation. Facing the 73rd generation Xu Luo, he is naturally two generations lower.
But Tiandu Peak is not unique.
Taoism has a long history, and there are always some elders.
Therefore, there are also beings of high seniority in other peaks.
"I, Xuansufeng Suxin, will take over the position of Tiandu Peak in your place, so you can go down the mountain now."
Su Xin looked at Xu Luo with a smile.
"Go down the mountain?"
Xu Luo frowned.
It’s never my turn to go down the mountain!
Why would they suddenly ask me to come down the mountain? And even specially send a Taoist priest with the surname Su here.
Xuan Sufeng's generation named Su is not only of high generation, but also probably quite old. Naturally, their strength is not bad either.
Sometimes, a Taoist's strength is proportional to his age.
An elderly Taoist priest, his strength is not much different.
"This is the Dharma letter given to you by the Sect Master!"
Su Xin handed Xu Luo a calligraphy piece.
Xu Luo frowned, but still took it and activated it with his magic power.
"Su Wen received the Dharma decree. The twelve sects and the Buddhist sect will hold a Buddhist Dharma Assembly at Yanming Peak on February 2nd of next year, the day when the Dragon Raises its Head, to discuss important matters. Each sect will send ten disciples to gather at Yanming Peak on February 2nd!"
The shadow of Taoist Xuansu appeared in the void.
Looking at the shadow of Taoist Xuansu, Xu Luo was puzzled.
The meeting will be held on February 2nd, which is more than four months away. Are you asking me to go down the mountain now?
"The calamity caused by the Yin spirit is both a disaster and an opportunity."
Su Xin looked at him.
“If you continue to stay in the mountains, you will distance yourself from your peers.
Besides, letting you go down the mountain at this time is not just for training, you also need to hand over fifty level six Yin Soul Orbs as admission tickets. Are you sure you don't want to go down the mountain at this time and continue to stay there?"
"Fifty?"
Xu Luo's eyes widened.
Fifty Yinhun beads, and they are level six!
"That's right, fifty level six Yin Soul Orbs. This is a test for you. You must kill them with your own hands to count. There will be someone to check on them at that time."
Su Xin nodded.
Having said that, Xu Luo was depressed to find that he seemed to really have to go down the mountain.
Unless he doesn't want the prize anymore.
But after having it, the training of one's own Taoist soldiers can advance by leaps and bounds.
He was a little conflicted.
But think about it, it's just like what Su Xin said.
Although going down the mountain is a disaster, it is also an opportunity.
What's more, these people are different from the disciples who came down the mountain before.
Those people need to fight on the front line and guard the defense line, so the casualties are very high.
But disciples like Xu Luo are different.
Whether to leave or stay depends entirely on your own wishes.
Therefore, security is very high.
It is really difficult for a Taoist priest who practices spiritual cultivation to die unless he is out of ammunition, food, and magic power, as long as he is determined to escape.
Although he decided to go down the mountain, Xu Luo did not set off immediately.
He calmly packed his bags, finished making the unfinished spirit paper, went to the dense forest, and destroyed the Yin gathering array he had set up, so that when he was away, this place would not become a breeding ground for Yin spirits and cultivate them.
In addition, Xu Luo commanded the Taoist soldiers to fill the water tanks and pile up the firewood.
Then he looked at the ball reluctantly, and flew away alone, riding the Ghost Gathering Banner.
Xu Luo used the prompt information to see what would happen if he went down the mountain.
The outcome is unpredictable.
It jumped from level one danger to level three severe danger.
Xu Luo knew this very well.
The danger warning toy body is a specific analysis, it is just a general prediction of good or bad luck, but it cannot give an accurate answer.
Obviously, anything could happen after going down the mountain?
Maybe the journey will be safe, or maybe you will encounter a demon king or a level seven ghost. Naturally, you can just die.
No one can explain such things clearly.
Therefore, it is impossible to use danger warnings to predict good or bad luck.
However, Xu Luo never thought of hiding in the mountains for the rest of his life.
Since you are practicing Taoism and cultivating Taoist soldiers, it is impossible to continue practicing in peace.
Sooner or later, you will have to walk in this world.
Although it is a bit sudden now, it is also expected.
Looking at Xu Luo's graceful back as he left, Su Xin had a smile on her face. She took out a wine gourd from somewhere, shook her head, and took a big sip.
"Be safe, Su Wen."
He didn't see me off or say goodbye.
During the decades of his practice, he saw off many fellow disciples and many fellow Taoists.
He has killed dragons in the North Sea and eliminated evil in the southern border.
He has seen too much in his life, so he has become indifferent to everything.
His eyes were blank, and he quietly looked at the scenery on Tiandu Peak.
If each peak did not require someone to be in charge, he would not have come here, but would have continued to stay in the Soul Hall and wait for death.
This world is too boring, only the wine in the glass is interesting.
Xu Luo didn't know Su Xin's background, nor did he know what kind of person he was.
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