Today's Xianmen elegant pig slaughter

Nan Fuguang roughly understood what had happened from the gossips of people around him.

More than a few months ago, Yunshang Xianzun encountered an attack by demonized beasts while traveling (following his nature to collect all kinds of magical weapons and immortal artifacts). The location was Kunlun Xu. Perhaps because of the special geographical location, the demonized beasts that time were organized, large-scale, and extremely destructive.
The world of immortal cultivation sent out the famous cleaning and maintenance organization "Kingfisher's Nest".
Even so, the entire attack lasted nearly half a decade. For a time, all living beings in the mortal world were devastated and countless cities were destroyed.
The various sects in the world of immortal cultivation held countless conferences for this purpose, but in the end they were unable to come to a conclusion on the matter.

It was during that incident that the Immortal Yunshang saved a young girl named Lu Sang.
Yan Ji'an recognized at first sight that Lu Sang was an old friend.

How did this “old friend” come about?
About one hundred and seventy-eight years ago, Yan Ji'an passed through Kunlun Hill. In that ghost place, his dragon clan (crossed out) greedy nature (crossed out) took effect, and he fought with the Queen Mother of the West, who was almost as old as the prehistoric world, for several days, all for a defensive magic weapon that was not suitable for his gender to wear, the Feather Robe for Killing Evil and Repelling Fire.
People are sitting at home, and robbers come from the sky. This dragon is completely inexplicable. The Queen Mother of the West is naturally furious with him.
It should be mentioned here that in fact, the Queen Mother of the West is not guarding Kunlun alone as the legend says. The Queen Mother of the West is a species of creature that likes to live in groups. Therefore, she believes that strength in numbers and difficulty in satisfying many tastes, so even when facing the famous glory of the immortal world, the only True Dragon Immortal Venerable in the Three Realms, and the revived Hengyuexingchen, she did not flinch at all...
Although Yan Ji'an won, he was missing for a year or two due to serious injuries. If it weren't for the Hengyue Life Star that represented his true dragon status, which had not yet fallen, according to the original words of Yuntian Sect's Sect Master Xie Cong, he would have even thought about how much force he would use to kowtow and kneel to all the previous sect masters after his death to apologize.

It was Lu Sang who saved Yan Ji'an.

Yan Ji'an was grateful and repaid the favor. One hundred and seventy-eight years later, he met Lu Sang, who was reincarnated as an orphan. He saw that she had the qualifications to become an immortal in this life, so he brought her back to Yuntian Sect from the remote mountain village.

Then, there was the "accident" that day when the top of the Bone Identification Pavilion was blown through.

"When did my master accept another disciple?"

Nan Fuguang asked suddenly, his eyes still on the two people standing side by side not far away.

Everyone subconsciously looked at her and followed her gaze. They saw thousands of people gathered on the stone steps not far away. It seemed like they were seeing the scene for the first time. Lu Sang felt a little uncomfortable. The pretty young girl blushed and carefully let go of Yan Jian's sleeve with one hand, and slid down to grab the half of his hand hanging by his side.
The latter noticed it immediately, but glanced down and did not shake her hand away.

Everyone felt suffocated by this scene. They wanted to look at Nan Fuguang immediately, but they really didn't dare to.

"If he didn't accept a new disciple, then he would be an outer disciple. When will an outer disciple be qualified to go to the Bone Identification Pavilion?"

Nan Fuguang stared at the two hands, one big and one small, overlapping each other, then immediately looked away and finished his words calmly and stiffly.

It was as if he was blind and could not see that his future Taoist partner's hand was being grasped in another woman's hand in an unusual way.

Nan Fuguang was not talking nonsense.

The Yuntian Sect is one of the top ten sects in the Three Realms. It has thousands of disciples, a long history, and strict rules. Therefore, every year countless people send their children or themselves to the sect to seek a chance to become an immortal.

The sects occupy dozens of mountains, and two-thirds of them are inhabited by "outer disciples" who are waiting to be enlightened. On weekdays, they boil water, chop wood and do odd jobs, just waiting to become officially registered inner disciples one day.

If these people are lucky enough to become inner disciples, the most important ceremony is that they will be led by the elders who have taken a fancy to them and want to accept them as disciples to go to the Bone Identification Pavilion to identify their spiritual roots and recognize their spiritual bones.

When Lu Sang first entered the sect, Yan Ji'an personally took him to the Bone Identification Pavilion. What this meant was self-evident.

Yan Ji'an is a special existence in Yuntian Sect, but he hardly exercises his privileges.

Even Nan Fuguang, his future Taoist partner, was just doing some minor tricks like flying a sword in a no-fly zone...

Without informing the sect master, he accepted inner disciples without permission?
This is the first time.

…………………………And before this, Yan Ji'an had only one disciple, Nan Fuguang.

People always joke that when the Immortal Master Yunshang accepted Nan Fuguang as his disciple, he did not accept him as an inner disciple but a closing disciple, the kind that would close the sect after accepting him.

Now it's all right——

The door is about to open?
……

"What do you mean? What do you mean? The eldest sister is not the only disciple anymore?"
"Ah, I didn't say it was only her—"

"Let's not talk about the ridiculous character of being the only disciple. How could the Immortal Venerable let that orphan girl hold his...hand?"
"Why not? What the hell is that to you?"
"How does it have anything to do with me? Isn't the Immortal Master planning to become a Taoist couple with the eldest sister? Then this - well, I was calling the eldest sister dad just now, so now I am motherless, right?"
"…………Who is your mother? Are you talking about the Immortal Lord?"
"..."
"You who call me your father, there was a feathered robe for exorcising evil and repelling fire more than a hundred years ago. The Immortal Venerable went through untold hardships to obtain it from Kunlun Xu. Didn't everyone think it was a token of fate for the eldest sister? But in the end, it ended up in the Immortal Venerable's private treasury."
"Oh, you mean..."
"She never even touched it."

The gazes from all directions became as subtle as they were yesterday when everyone discovered that Nan Fuguang knew nothing about Yan Ji'an's return from his travels.

My mood, which had just brightened up this morning because I raided the evil dragon's treasury, broke Yan Ji'an's heart and made myself loved, was clouded again.

What are you doing?
Looking at the two people standing together in a clinging and being clingy posture not far away, Nan Fuguang raised his hand and tucked a strand of hair behind his ear. His brows finally revealed a trace of impatience as he felt that he was being dragged into this and became a topic of conversation after dinner.

She turned around.

"Are you discussing the Immortal Master's philandering or implying that he is fickle?"

Everyone: "..."

"By the way, the Evil-Slaying and Fire-Repelling Cloth is now in the cold pond. Who do you think threw it in? I touched it, and I took it out of the treasury, put it in the Qiankun bag, took it out again and threw it into the cold pond. I touched it back and forth many times."

The world finally became very quiet.

……

The Bone Identification Pavilion was full of people. The only ones who were qualified to go inside and stand inside to watch the new inner sect disciples identify their spiritual roots were the sect master, several elders, and the elders' direct disciples.

Nan Fuguang slipped in like a fish among a group of familiar fellow brothers and sisters. When he looked up, he saw three or two people in the corner of the Bone Identification Pavilion, wearing long robes and hoods, with their heads lowered mysteriously.

That's someone from the Guixing Pavilion.

A mysterious department that is independent of the entire Yuntian Sect, backed by the Chiri Peak and guarded by the Immortal Master Yunshang himself. It is a department that will not appear unless there are major events happening within the sect or the Immortal Alliance.

It is also the mysterious department of the Yuntian Sect.

Nan Fuguang opened his mouth and then couldn't stop talking like he was shooting peas: "Hello, is anyone there? What does this mean? Are all the people from the Track Star Pavilion here? Are they here to record some earth-shattering event? To help a foreign woman identify her spiritual roots and spiritual bones? Why did they go out with that little booklet and that noble pen? Besides, didn't they blow through the top of the Bone Identification Pavilion yesterday? Is the result so shocking that they had to invite us to come and see it with our own eyes again today?"

The person walking beside Nan Fuguang at this time was not Taotao, but Wuyou, the chief disciple under Xie Cong. Wuyou was over a hundred years old this year, more than eight feet tall, and usually taciturn. However, he was born with a good-looking face, and became the dream man of countless girls.
Wuyou is an extremely precious young talent in the middle stage of the Golden Core. As the face of the Yuntian Sect to prove that the new generation is not the lost generation, Sect Master Xie Cong treats him more like his own son. His Light-Chasing Free and Easy Fan is also famous in the three realms...
Everyone in the sect calls him Big Brother.

Hearing Nan Fuguang chattering non-stop, the eldest senior brother's handsome face did not move at all, and he said calmly: "Be careful with your words."

Nan Fuguang was unconvinced: "I didn't say anything!"

Wu You Wu Yan shook his head.

Nan Fuguang’s fists hardened.

Nan Fuguang: "Do you look down on my unmanifested spirit bones?"

Wu You raised an eyebrow and looked at her, not knowing why she brought this up to attack him.

Nan Fuguang performed the scene of stepping on his own tail thoroughly: "The reason why the spirit bone does not manifest is not only because he is not born with that talent, but also because he is a late bloomer. Such people will make a big splash sooner or later. Have you ever been to school? ... Which sect assessment did I lag behind you!"

Yes, the spirit bones of the eldest senior sister of the Yuntian Sect have never manifested a specific form, which often caused people to talk about it, but it did not prevent her from being the first in all the assessments of the sect.

Her goal has always been to enter the "Kingfisher's Nest", shine and make a name for herself in the history of the immortal world. Wuyou still didn't say anything, but raised his hand to pat the head of the Yuntian Sect's senior sister, who was snorting because she accidentally broke her defense by talking to herself.

……

"Xian Zun, we can begin now."

Xie Cong's voice sounded beside him, and Yan Ji'an calmly withdrew his gaze from the crowd of inner disciples under Shouwu. The sect's eldest sister and eldest brother were still bumping their heads, and no one knew what they were arguing about.
The girl had a lively look of anger on her face, and her cheeks were stained with a light pink color.
A brief pause.
He responded solemnly.

The Bone Identification Pavilion is a building that was completely excavated and renovated from the mountain. Its exterior is in line with the appearance of the Yuntian Sect's building complex, while its interior retains the original appearance of the mountain. It is hollow as a whole and is wider than imagined.
The stalactites formed over thousands of years are hanging upside down. Looking up through the glazed roof, you can see the sky and a small section of yellow and black dead branches of the Shatuo tree.

After all, that lifeless thing shrouded the entire sky, and it was everywhere, no matter where or when the Three Realms and Six Paths raised their heads.

In the center of the Bone Identification Pavilion stands a square treasure tripod of unknown age. It is the magical weapon used by the Yuntian Sect to identify the spiritual roots and spiritual bones of the inner disciples. It is engraved with four divine beasts and an atlas of the ancient Zhendan geography, but they have become blurred due to its age. It is called the Chaos Square Bronze Tripod.

At this moment, around the huge bronze tripod, the registered disciples under the elders' seats who could be called by name had already stood in position to form a formation -

After all, they had just repaired the roof of the Bone Identification Pavilion overnight, and no one wanted it to be blown up again.

"Where is Wuyou?" Yan Ji'an asked.

Xie Cong thought to himself that the Immortal Master actually remembered Wuyou's name, and his beloved disciple could die with peace of mind.
Gathering his sleeves, the leader of the Yuntian Sect glanced at his beloved disciple standing in the crowd and said, "It's just a protective formation, there's no need to use Wuyou--"

Yan Ji'an said: "Safety first."

Xie Cong instinctively wanted to refute, but thinking of the Immortal Venerable's firm tone, he finally compromised. He raised his hand and waved in the direction of his beloved disciple. Wu You received the order, and although he was confused for a moment, he immediately took a step forward.

Next to him, Nan Fuguang tilted his head and grinned at his coffin-like profile, probably mocking him: Big Brother, you still have to work for others.

Xie Cong felt sorry for his beloved disciple as the eldest brother of the sect had lost face in front of the eldest sister of the sect, so he asked Yan Ji'an if he wanted to let Nan Fuguang come together since they could stand together, and they did not want to sink together.

Yan Ji'an shook his head: "Too much."

Xie Cong: “…”

OK OK.

up to you.

……

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the girl named Lu Sang stood in front of the Chaos Square Bronze Tripod. Her face was pale as if she was extremely nervous. She kept looking up at the Immortal Lord who was standing on a slightly higher stone step with his hands behind his back.

The handsome and noble Immortal Venerable was high above, even though he looked emotionless, but because Lu Sang always remembered the hand that appeared in front of her when she was desperate——

This gave her unlimited power.

Yesterday, she dripped her blood into the bronze tripod in front of her as the man said. The flames rising into the sky and the shattered ceiling frightened her. Before she passed out, she only had time to pull his sleeve and apologize to him.

Unexpectedly, he did not blame her, and told her this morning that she could try again, because the power yesterday was too great and he did not have time to see clearly what her spirit bones were.

“To the great is the power,” Shika-san wasn’t even sure it was talking about her.

But at this moment, under his gaze, she suddenly stopped being so timid. She realized that these previously high-ranking immortal sect practitioners all respected this man...

And this person was now looking at her with a protective attitude.

Biting his lower lip and subconsciously straightening his back, Lu Sang took the dagger handed to him by a disciple and ruthlessly cut his palm.

The bright red blood dripped into the bronze tripod——

The bronze tripod began to vibrate, and when the frequency of the vibration reached a certain level, the ground beneath her feet also began to vibrate.

The eyes of the people who were originally stretching their heads to watch changed from curiosity to shock, and at this moment, someone shouted, and the disciples of the Yuntian Sect who were surrounding them sacrificed their swords!

"Formation!"

A deafening sound of shattering was heard, sweeping up sand, gravel and soil. Stalactites broke and fell from the sky. Lu Sang felt the blood in his body begin to rush. The heat was transmitted along with the rush of blood, clamoring to destroy everything!
Lu Sang screamed in pain. She felt as if her legs were suspended in the air and a pair of powerful wings extended from her back. She flapped her wings with all her might.

The sounds of people shouting, phoenixes calling, formations being formed and spells being broken all intertwined!
……

Everything in Nan Fuguang's eyes seemed to be drawn into the center of the energy ball composed of flames. The giant bird's wings that gradually stretched out were bathed in flames, and the extremely powerful force twisted into something like a gap in space.

The surrounding stalactites broke, and the rubble and other random things were all swept up. Nan Fuguang stood in the middle of his fellow disciples who were staggering here and there, his hair was blown away, and his long hair and robes were dancing wildly...

With a loud "bang", the Chaos Square Bronze Cauldron vibrated in response, as if it would shatter in the next second!
The noise around was getting louder and louder, and the entire Bone Identification Pavilion was shaking to a degree that was definitely more intense than yesterday!

Amid the cry of the phoenix, the huge auspicious bird flapped its wings vigorously as if trying to break free from its restraints. The flames it stirred up flew everywhere and burned some of the sect’s disciples who were forming a formation!

The essence flame is not an ordinary flame. It is rumored that it is a flame from underground. It is the real culprit that burned down the Shatuo Sky-Splitting Tree. It can burn the human soul and damage the essence!

The disciples who were affected immediately screamed and retreated several steps. When the formation was broken, Nan Fuguang summoned the Green Light Sword and rushed forward in the blazing flames, forcing the missing corner of the formation into place.

A burning and suffocating feeling of oppression instantly enveloped me!

Nan Fuguang entered the battle with a sword in hand!
At this moment, the roar of a dragon shook the sky, and it was seen that the place where Yan Ji'an had been was no longer the Yunshang Immortal. A giant silver dragon rose into the sky and entangled the fire phoenix that was about to break through the top of the treasure and leave!
The dragon and the phoenix were entangled tightly, until the giant dragon tightened its grip and the fire phoenix let out a painful cry...

When everything calmed down, Nan Fuguang looked up again and saw Yan Ji'an, whose clothes were disheveled and burned to a somewhat disheveled state, sitting on the ground in the middle of the messy ruins on the central stone steps of the Bone Identification Pavilion. In his arms, he gently held Lu Sang, who was naked.

The girl's long black hair cascaded from his arms and covered the steps.

The leader of the Yuntian Sect came back to his senses from his initial shock, asked the disciples around him for an outer robe, and handed it to Yan Ji'an.

The latter took the robe without even looking up and carefully covered the girl in his arms.

There was silence.

Everything was immersed in the sound of chaotic breathing, until someone said in a trembling voice in the chaos -

"The divine phoenix has descended upon the world."

(End of this chapter)