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Chapter 345 True Monarch Taoist Companion(1/3)

Yunxia Sect, on an outer peak.

Two powerful spiritual pressures from the Pill Formation Overhaul passed over the clouds one after another, leaving the Yunxia Sect cultivators in awe and yearning for them.

Xiao Qingshan was acting on a whim, and for some reason, it was difficult for him to calm down and practice.

He took a long breath and simply walked out of the cave, hearing the comments of his fellow disciples.

"The alchemy-forming major cultivator is very unfamiliar. The sect master personally entertained him, which is unusual. Could it be that there is something important going on?"

"The news from the gatekeeper disciple is that the great cultivator has recommended himself to be the guest minister of our sect. It is gratifying and congratulatory."

"The status of the Danjie Daxiu is that I will have to monopolize a main peak, and I am afraid that some disciples and monks will have to be mobilized."

During the conversation, several Yunxia Sect disciples had their own thoughts.

In the Yunxia Sect, which has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, apart from the two Supreme Elders, Da Xiu in the late stage of pill formation is the first-level boss, and can only be counted with the palm of his hand.

If you can serve him and become a trustworthy person around you, it will be a rare blessing in your lifetime.

Especially for the sect monks who come from ordinary backgrounds, they don’t have to wait for many years to get access to resources at various key nodes.

Xiao Qingshan stared blankly in the direction in which the light was retreating. He could not see the face of the alchemy master, but only caught the back that turned into black spots.

He had a feeling of loss.

"Junior brother Xiao, you are a disciple of a big family with a high status. You don't think you will compete with us for the job of guarding, right?"

A yellow-faced Foundation Establishment Senior Brother noticed Xiao Qingshan’s gaze and said with a half-smile.

"There's not even a single horoscope, so Senior Brother Chen doesn't need to."

Xiao Qingshan's tone was cold and he refused to comment.

Several fellow disciples and sisters nearby made eye contact, talked and laughed, and they were used to it.

In Yunxia Sect, Xiao Qingshan's identity is somewhat embarrassing.

He comes from the Xiao family, one of the four major immortal cultivating families in Dayu Kingdom, and sounds like he has a distinguished status.

However, Xiao Qingshan was born as a commoner, with ordinary qualifications and only a middle-grade spiritual root.

Xiao's father was unruly and unrestrained, had no great ambitions, and had no real power in the clan. He was just one of many descendants.

What's even more unfortunate is that Xiao's mother passed away at an early age, and her natal family was completely in decline. From the Jiedan family, it fell to the Foundation-building family.

This caused his status in the clan to plummet, and he was not even as good as some favored servants.

Fortunately, in order to win over the children of Yunxia Sect, Dashan Mountain, and the four major aristocratic families, Dayu Kingdom can choose to go to the sect to practice.

I thought that in the sect, in a new environment, life would be smoother.

Unfortunately, he had the title of a disciple of a great family, and he could not fit into the circle of the second generation of immortals in Yunxia Sect. It was also difficult for him to have a common language with disciples from ordinary backgrounds, so he was in an awkward situation.

Xiao Qingshan sighed secretly and prepared to return to the cave.

At this moment, many sect disciples on the outer peak were shocked, their magic powers trembled slightly, and they felt a suffocating pressure.

At the center of Yunxia Sect, a cloud of dense purple clouds appears, like a lotus flower in full bloom, setting off an elegant, noble, dream-like fairy in purple skirt.

"The Supreme Elder!"

"Greetings to True Lord Zixia."

Wherever the cloud of purple clouds passed by, as long as the monks who were not in retreat, they all looked up respectfully and bowed their hands.

The lower-ranking monks paid homage directly.

"The Supreme Elder, True Lord Zixia comes out of seclusion..."

Xiao Qingshan was excited and cast his eyes towards the sky with admiration and reverence.

For middle- and lower-class monks, the sect’s supreme elder may not be seen once in decades.

What's more, the True Lord who came out of seclusion is the famous Zixia Fairy in the Central Region of the Great Abyss.

hiss!

Xiao Qingshan's eyes stung and shed tears, and his soul felt dizzy.

The rumored True Monarch Zixia was obscured by the Nascent Soul-level mana halo, and ordinary monks could not even look directly at that beautiful fairy jade face.

Just like ants on the soles of our feet, we cannot see the full picture of human beings.



Yunting Peak, inside the side hall.

The misty purple clouds fell, revealing a tall and elegant beauty wearing a phoenix hairpin and a purple dress.

The bun is bunted with clouds, the eyebrows are trimmed and the eyebrows are trimmed. The neck is extended to show off the neck, and the beautiful face is exposed. The movements of hands and feet are pleasing to the eye, just like a fairy in a dream.

"Xiang Dalong, I met True Lord Zixia."

Lu Changan bowed and bowed his hands.

When he saw Fairy Zixia for the first time, Lu Changan did not hide the surprise in his eyes.

He secretly thought to himself that Fairy Zixia was indeed the most beautiful in the surrounding areas, and among the female cultivators he had known for several lifetimes, only Fairy Niyue could rival her.

"Master Xiang, there is no need to be too polite."

True Lord Zixia's eyes were like stars, her pupils were slightly lavender, her expression was calm, and she was looking at Lu Changan's whole appearance.

The bald, blue-robed young man in front of me has an excellent appearance and temperament.

Apart from his hairstyle, Lu Changan did not deliberately conceal his original appearance. He only made himself look older by adjusting his clothing, hairstyle and temperament.

These changes are difficult to identify to an unfamiliar person.

Joining a fourth-level spiritual sect and seeking promotion means having to deal closely with more than one Nascent Soul Lord.

The fourth life cannot be possessed all the time. Lu Changan does not guarantee that the Baihuan Mask can perfectly cover it up, and the vision and methods of those Nascent Soul Lords cannot be underestimated.

In the interview with the Nascent Soul Lord, he will also use some secret techniques to troubleshoot problems extremely carefully.

Anyway, there are no familiar monks here in Dayuan. One less layer of disguise and one less flaw.

After seeing the ceremony, Zongzhu Hu took the initiative to withdraw.

In the side hall, only Zhenjun Zixia and Lu Changan were left.

The former sat at the top, while Lu Changan stood below, waiting to ask questions.

Essentially, this is an interview review.

Lu Changan felt the Nascent Soul-level spiritual pressure and faint fluctuations in his consciousness.

After a while, a clear voice from above the nine heavens came:

"Master Xiang recommended himself to join the sect. What is your intention?"

The plain and simple tone, straight to the point, has the magic power to torture the soul, enough to make ordinary alchemy monks sweat.

Before Lu Changan could speak, he spotted a simple bronze mirror hovering at the top of the hall.

The invisible mirror light reflected back and locked into Lu Changan's mind.

Zhenjun Zixia explained: "This is the ancestral artifact of our sect, the mind mirror. If Zhenren Xiang lies, he will be found out."

Lu Changan was mentally prepared for strange objects like the mind mirror.

Using this thing instead of more overbearing and extreme methods shows that Yunxia Sect is not that kind of evil sect.

Lu Changan is not sure that he can crack the mind mirror without alerting True Lord Zixia.

Unless a Dan-Jie monk is in charge, he still has room for deception and manipulation.

Fortunately, Lu Changan had no intention of lying to get through the inspection of True Lord Nascent Soul.



"I would like to borrow your sect's fourth-level spiritual veins and use them to advance to the Nascent Soul in the future. It would be best if I could get a gift of a baby."

Lu Changan was very carefree and did not hide anything.

The corners of Zixia Zhenjun's lips were slightly raised, and the other party's intention was in line with her expectations.

As a major cultivator of the core formation, he is a giant everywhere. As long as he does not provoke the True Lord Yuanying, he can live a very comfortable life and there is no need to be inferior to others.

But this person has a big appetite, and he dared to offer gifts of things to conceive a baby just after meeting him.

The resource of childbirth is also extremely rare in Yunxia Sect. Only the core descendants of the sect are eligible to redeem it, and they must rely on the support of their elders.

"Where did you come from and where are your heels?"

Under the lock of the mind mirror, Zixia Zhenjun asked the second question.

"To be honest, I am not a monk from Dayuan."

Lu Changan said bluntly.

Um?

Zhenjun Zixia couldn't help but show surprise and a hint of interest.
To be continued...
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