Chapter 88: True Inheritance Disciple
That night, Steward Sun explained a lot of truths to Fang Yuan, from the delicate handling of human affairs, to the delicate relationship between the major forces that make up the prosperity of the cultivation world, and finally to the fact that he is now in his thirties, but he is still alone and needs a lot of money to prepare for his future retirement. He was impassioned and burst into tears at the same time, which stunned Fang Yuan. Anyway, in the end, he only remembered one truth. Steward Sun!
Then take it and take it...
Anyway, I couldn't say no to Steward Sun, so I simply let go and went out early every morning, hiding in the bamboo forest to read.
Whether it's the envoys of all parties or the same sect, it's up to Guanshi Sun to deal with it.
Anyway, he believes that with Steward Sun's slickness, he will definitely not cause any major problems!
However, even if he hid in the bamboo forest to study, it would not be quiet for long. Most of the disciples of the immortal sect knew Fang Yuan's preference, but they also knew that every time he hid in the bamboo forest, he wanted to be quiet and did not dare to disturb him, but there was one exception among these people.
She said mysteriously: In the near future, Xianmen is going to announce a big event!
You mean the true story?
Fang Yuan put down the scroll, and turned to look at her helplessly.
No, I'm referring to the fact that Xiaozhu Peak will become its own peak!
Junior Sister Xiao Qiao's face was solemn, but Fang Yuan was slightly taken aback by the news she uttered.
The Qingyang Sect has four peaks and five courtyards. The four peaks refer to Shenxiao Peak, Ziyun Peak, Longyin Peak, and Yushen Peak. Each peak is the inheritance of the Qingyang Sect. According to the Qingyang Sect's rules, the former disciples of Xiaozhu Peak will enter these four peaks and continue to practice after three years of cultivation and have achieved a small amount of Xuangong. The Xiaozhu Peak will be given to the disciples who have just entered the fairy sect...
But now the news brought by Junior Sister Qiao seems to be a little different.
Because the Immortal Gate Examination has been cancelled, there will not be a large number of Immortal Sect disciples coming in now. Our Little Bamboo Peak does not need to be let out. Therefore, the Immortal Gate has decided to establish Little Bamboo Peak as the fifth peak of Qingyang Sect. It will be in charge of Elder Yun and assisted by four deacons. All of us who are still practicing in Little Bamboo Peak will be the first generation of disciples of Little Bamboo Peak...
Hearing Junior Sister Xiao Qiao's words, Fang Yuan was slightly taken aback. The arrangement of Xianmen surprised him a bit.
But it is practice everywhere, although this matter is not small, it is not big news to him.
You don't seem to realize the seriousness of the problem?
Seeing that Fang Yuan was still indifferent, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao couldn't help but said with a wry smile.
Fang Yuan was stunned, and said, What's the seriousness?
Where is that senior brother Fang who went through the mountain with a sword? Why did you become a nerd again?
Junior sister Xiao Qiao couldn't help complaining, and then said: Our Little Bamboo Peak has become the fifth peak of the Qingyang Sect, which also means that our Little Bamboo Peak disciples have become the weakest group of disciples among the five peaks. This strength is very unbalanced. I heard that the Immortal Sect is planning to condemn a true disciple of Shenxiao Peak to come over from our Little Bamboo Peak for the balance of strength...
Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment: What about others?
Junior Sister Xiao Qiao said helplessly: Before he was transferred, he was defeated by you in public, shameless...
this……
Fang Yuan felt a little embarrassed when he heard this: So that person is the eldest disciple arranged by Xianmen to be the chief disciple?
He had known for a long time that the young man in purple must have an extraordinary background, and he had thought that if he injured him, would there be any trouble coming to the door, but the past few days have been calm, and he knew in his heart that it was Elder Yun and others who suppressed this matter. It was not until this time after listening to Junior Sister Xiao Qiao that he realized that it was not so simple.
The four peaks of Xianmen have always had their own rules, which have been passed down for thousands of years and have become a set trend.
For example, in a peak, among the same generation, one or several leaders are often cultivated. These people are often of high status or rare geniuses.
After these people grow up, they are often the core figures who hold important powers in the fairy sect, such as suzerains, elders, etc., and even enter the supreme fairy alliance to pursue higher achievements. The future is simply unimaginable for ordinary people!
The path for the disciples of the Immortal Sect is to first become a true disciple, and then among the true disciples, compete for such a leader!
This class of leader disciples is not like the true biography. One will appear in a few years. Under some special circumstances, someone will directly become a true biography by virtue of their own status. There is only one of these true biography great disciples in each peak. As long as this disciple is not promoted to an elder or leaves the fairy gate, his status will not be shaken. Others can only wait honestly...
Since Little Bamboo Peak is going to be listed as the fifth peak of Qingyang, there will be such a leader accordingly.
However, the Immortal Sect must have considered that the cultivation time of Xiaozhufeng disciples is still short, not enough to produce a leader disciple who can be a leader on his own, that is, the elder brother commonly known by the Immortal Sect, so he sent such a person here...
It's a pity that this person was defeated by Fang Yuan in full view before he took office!
In this way, where would he have the face to come back?
This time, you know why people don't like you. This was originally a big news that was about to break the sky, but you snatched the limelight away. Of course, that Senior Brother Liu was also unlucky, and he messed with you. This is not a matter of stealing the limelight. He just has no face...
Junior Sister Xiao Qiao seemed to be emotional, but she was actually gloating.
What are you so happy for?
Fang Yuan glanced at her in surprise.
Junior sister Xiao Qiao also smiled wryly, sighed, and said: Because this is actually a good thing. I heard from the wizard sister that the man named Liu Mozhen is the descendant of an elder of the Xianmen. He has a good background and some cultivation. He has a very violent temperament. Even Senior Sister Ling has been bullied by him. If he comes to our Xiaozhufeng, it will be a bitter thing. Now, if you deprive him of his qualifications, no matter the Xianmen Like it or not, there will always be another one, but I don’t know which one it is...
Fang Yuan frowned slightly when he heard this: Why do you have to send a true biography from Bie Feng?
Junior Sister Xiao Qiao took a look and said with a smile, Haven't you heard of the trial in the Demon's Breath Lake?
The trial of the Devil's Breath Lake?
Fang Yuan didn't expect him to mention this matter, but was slightly taken aback.
He had read the fairy tales before, and he knew something about the Devil's Breath Lake. It is said that there is a catastrophe every three thousand years in the world. This Devil's Breath Lake is the imprint left by the last catastrophe. It is a huge magic land with a radius of no less than 100,000 miles. It is still haunted by the devil's breath.
But in fact, it's just an inaccessible magic land, a scar belonging to Kyushu!
It is said that in the Demon Breath Lake, a lot of monsters were bred to kill the living people. It is really dangerous and terrifying, but everything in the world always generates and restrains each other. Although many monsters will breed in the Demon's Breath Lake, but every once in a while, there will also be a large number of elixir medicines, all of which are rare treasures of heaven and earth, and some of them are even treasure medicines that can help practitioners build foundations!
It is precisely because of this that the Four Great Immortal Sects have long agreed that an Immortal Ascension Conference will be held every ten years. In this conference, all the disciples of the Four Great Immortal Sects who have not established a foundation will enter the Demon Breath Lake to hunt down demons and search for precious medicines. This case has lasted for thousands of years...
And because the Demon’s Breath Lake is huge, and every time the disciples of the Immortal Sect enter it, the time is limited. Therefore, when the four major immortal sects enter the Demon’s Breath Lake, they will divide their disciples into several teams and search an area each.
Of course, even if the Qingyang Sect is divided into five teams, it’s not a big deal. The Xuanjian Sect, which is the most powerful now, will be divided into six, seven, or even eight teams every time. In short, the more teams enter, the wider the area that can be searched...
It’s just that Xiaozhufeng’s disciples, after all, have a short practice time and a low level of cultivation. If they form a team and enter the Demon’s Breath Lake, they may not be able to do anything.
No matter who comes over, just stop being rude like that person before!
Fang Yuan only pondered for a moment before opening his mouth lightly.
He wounded the young man in purple before. Although it was a big thing, he didn't regret it. That disciple was arrogant and arrogant. If he did it again, he would still make a move, and he might not be able to hold back for a while, stabbing him to death...
Hee hee, in fact, senior brother Fang Yuan, you defeated that Liu Mozhen and proved your own strength, but you are too young...
Junior sister Xiao Qiao suddenly looked up at Fang Yuan and smiled.
Fang Yuan also laughed and shook his head.
He has great confidence in his own strength, but he also knows that this is impossible.
The Demon's Breath Lake trial is too important, it is impossible for Xianmen to put such a heavy burden on him, a newcomer who is just beginning to practice.
It must be known that the true biography of the other peaks are people who embarked on the road of cultivation three, six, or even nine years earlier than them. Although they are also in the realm of Qi training, they do not know how many bowls of rice they have eaten more than themselves.
Even that Liu Mozhen probably had a very good background, but he was defeated by him accidentally!
Of course, although Junior Sister Xiao Qiao didn't say it clearly, Fang Yuan could tell that Liu Mozhen's coming to Xiaozhufeng to be the head of the True Tradition must have involved the game of various forces in the Immortal Sect. After all, who wouldn't want to be a true disciple with such an important status?
Strictly speaking, this true disciple is no longer a disciple of the Xianmen, he is the future ruler!
Oh, it's a pity. Brother Fang Yuan, if you are a few years older and your cultivation level is higher, you may not be able to take the position of the chief true disciple of Xiaozhufeng, but now I can only force you a little bit, but no matter what you say, you will soon become our true disciple of Xiaozhufeng. Everyone is convinced of this, and I will rely on you more as a junior sister in the future...
As Junior Sister Xiao Qiao said, she bowed to Fang Yuan and laughed.
There's nothing to regret about it. What I value is only the position of the True Inheritance!
Fang Yuan also laughed, and he could tell that Junior Sister Xiao Qiao's regret was true, but it also showed that although this girl was smart, she probably didn't really understand herself. The reason why she wanted to win the position of the true biography was because the position of the true biography should belong to him in the first place. This was some kind of obsession in his heart.
When...when...when...
At this moment, from the direction of the small bamboo peak hall, a slow and clear bell sounded, resounding in all directions.
At the same time, a messenger jade talisman on Fang Yuan's waist also lit up at this time, and a divine light flew out from the jade talisman, turning into a deep and solemn voice: Qingyang disciple Fang Yuan, hurry to the front of the Hall of Merit and Virtue, and receive the title of True Inheritance!
Your naming ceremony is about to begin...
Junior Sister Xiao Qiao was slightly taken aback when she heard that, she hurriedly stood up, with a smile all over her face: Let's go, I'll accompany you there!
Also!
Fang Yuan also felt that the time was almost up, everything was within his expectation, the name of the true biography had already been decided, and the time to be conferred had already been determined in the past few days, so he smiled, stood up, stuffed the scroll into his arms, and beckoned the wooden kite not far away, ready to go to Xiaozhufeng Hall of Merit and Virtue, to accept the gift of his true biography...
etc……
At this moment, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao suddenly yelled, and looked up and down Fang Yuan with some unkind eyes.
What's wrong?
Fang Yuan was a little surprised, and asked nonchalantly.
Junior sister Xiao Qiao said speechlessly: My senior brother Fang, this is the name of going to receive a true biography, you plan to take this to go there?
Fang Yuan looked down at the wooden kite under his feet, and asked in surprise, Is there a problem?
Junior Sister Xiao Qiao was speechless: You are the true descendant of my Little Bamboo Valley. You ride around on a broken wooden kite every day. Can you care about your image? Look for yourself, this rag is about to fall apart, okay? Are you afraid of falling from the sky?
Er...it's not possible, is it?
Fang Yuan scratched his head in embarrassment: It's just rags, I borrowed it from Manager Sun...
Oh, forget it, let me send you there with a flying sword...
Junior Sister Xiao Qiao sighed speechlessly, and squinted at the ordinary robe on Fang Yuan's body, she was also very dissatisfied, but Fang Yuan himself didn't have any luxurious robes, and he always wore two identical green robes interchangeably throughout the year.
Even if she wanted to do something temporarily, it was too late, so she frowned...
Hey, Junior Brother Fang, wait for me, I finally caught up...
At this moment, Steward Sun rushed into the bamboo grove at a trot, holding a purple robe in his hand, took a few breaths, and then laughed: I know you have to wear new clothes when you seal the name of the true biography, hurry up, or sew them out for you...