Asking about longevity

The Sword Discussion Conference was approaching, and the atmosphere in Taixu Sect suddenly became tense.

From top to bottom, everyone's heart was filled with tension.

Mr. Xun has not shown up for a long time.

Now all formation classes, from lesson preparation, class delivery, to homework correction, are all handled by one person, Mo Hua.

Old Mr.

Even the head of Taixu is not so leisurely anymore.

When Mo Hua went to feed the big white dog, he met the leader a few times and found that he looked a little haggard, and his thick black hair finally began to fall down.

In addition, the elders Mo Hua saw were all in a hurry and solemn expressions, and they were busy preparing for various matters of the sword discussion conference.

The most nervous ones are the disciples of Taixu Sect.

Because they were the ones participating in the sword discussion.

The sect's honor, family interests, and personal future are all tied to this competition.

Everyone felt as if there was a stone hanging in their hearts, making them uneasy, and also like a stone pressing down on them, making them unable to breathe.

During the intense practice and fighting, the disciples' expressions became more solemn and solemn.

Even when eating, he didn't talk much.

At noon, the disciples stayed.

Mo Hua gnawed on the chicken leg, looked left and right, and found that the dining hall, which was originally bustling with people chatting and laughing, seemed to be covered with frost. Everyone was eating with their heads covered, not saying a word, and he couldn't help but shake his head. Shake his head.

This is not good.

If the atmosphere is too dull, it will cause indigestion.

Mo Hua turned his head again and looked at Cheng Mo aside.

Cheng Mo, who was originally nagging, was really "silent" now, with a sullen face, chewing on an elbow.

Mo Hua handed him a chicken drumstick.

Cheng Mo was stunned for a moment, looked up and saw the ink painting, and said slowly: "Thank you, little senior brother."

Mo Hua then asked him, "How is your sword practice going?"

Cheng Mo nodded and said: "Not bad——

But his expression was unsteady, and he was obviously not that confident.

Mo Hua was a little confused, "Don't you have a good foundation? Don't you have confidence in this?"

Cheng Mo felt depressed and didn't want to speak at all, but he had to reply to Mo Hua's words. After thinking for a moment, he sighed:

"Senior Brother, to tell you the truth, I have almost no shortcomings in my cultivation, whether it's my martial arts, my muscles, or my Taoist skills. In my Cheng family, I am ranked second, and no one dares to be ranked first."

"But this is the boundary of Qianxue State. The four sects and eight sects are the place where only the "top" disciples can come. My qualifications can only be regarded as standard, and I just rely on my rough skin and thick flesh." , and still be better than others. "

"When it comes to swordsmanship and competing with the geniuses of various sects, I - I really don't have any advantage -"

Cheng Mo didn't feel confident.

Situ Jian and the others next to him also nodded.

They are undoubtedly among the best in their respective families.

In other places in Kyushu, they are "geniuses" that are rare to see in a century.

Not to mention anything else, if a disciple from the Taixu Sect is randomly picked up and thrown into the border of Daheishan, where Mo Hua was born, he will definitely be a genius who will "sensationalize everyone".

But these geniuses all gathered in Qianxue Prefecture, because they are all "leaders" in the family,

Relatively speaking, they are all "average people". They don't have any outstanding abilities, so they naturally seem to be lost in the crowd.

It's not that Cheng Mo and the others are weak, it's that the disciples around them are too strong.

There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

Above genius, there is always a stronger "genius"

The "genius" of Cheng Mo and others is just the threshold for entering the realm of Qianxue and seeing stronger geniuses.

Mo Hua felt a little shushed in his heart.

Fortunately, I am a spiritual enlightenment, and by chance, I took the "back door".

Otherwise, with his qualifications, he would not even be able to reach the threshold to enter the realm of Qianxue State, let alone be able to join the Taixu Sect and become Cheng Mo's junior senior brother.

Mo Hua counted in his mind and found that among the current Taixu Sect, the only ones who could truly be regarded as "top geniuses" were those who had been "merged" with a smile.

Linghu smiled, a disciple of Chongxu lineage.

The sword's heart is clear, and his swordsmanship talent is rare even in the history of Chongxu Sect in 500 years.

If it were not for the merger of the three sects, Taixu Sect would not even have this single "top genius".

Mo Hua was a little unhappy, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that this was reasonable.

Top geniuses naturally have to join the top four sects.

Only other talents can be allocated to the eight gates.

The four major sects have acquired top talents and are excellent at swordplay, so they will naturally remain at the top.

If you always occupy the top spot, you will naturally be able to keep attracting top talents.

Those who don't accept them will have their turn at the Eighth Gate, the Twelfth School, and the Hundred Schools of Qianxue.

In this case, Taixu Sect includes eight gates, and it is actually very difficult to recruit a few truly top geniuses.

"Not only are spiritual stones and inheritances diverging, but talents are also diverging—"

Mo Hua sighed in his heart.

The only one who is a little special is Tai Amen three years ago.

At that time, Tai'amen was ranked first among the eight sects and had a great reputation. There were also two or three top geniuses in the sect.

But top geniuses are inevitably arrogant, and they are all young and full-blooded. Because of the Rouge Zhou incident, they have all been banned from "sword discussions".

Afterwards, Tai Amen lost strength in the sword debate and became a little depressed.

Today's Taixu Sect, on the surface, is the merger of three sects, bringing together talents from the three sects.

However, because the "pointed turtle" was pinched, it was not as much as Taimaqiang, who ranked first in the eight doors.

Even in a sense, a lot of weakened.

It's just a little more people.

The ink frowned.

Such a detailed courage, the situation of being too dazzling to discuss the sword is really not optimistic at all.

No wonder the head began to lose hair.

"No, it seems not just not optimistic ——————

Mo Hua thought that the original Tai Amen was the "sister -in -law" in his early presence, which was the first to carry the firepower of the four major classes.

Rushing the door is the buffer of the waist, and some pressures are also shared.

Tai Xu Gate ranked at the end, and the pressure was the smallest.

But now, Tai Xumen has "stormed" Tai Amen and Chuangxumen, which is equivalent to all the "firepower" on themselves.

All the pressure is in one, and the "encirclement and suppression" of the four major programs alone

The situation is severe.

Ink paintings are headache for the head.

"I don't know how much can the head of the head left after the sword conference was over----"

Mo painting began to feel distressed.

Seeing that Cheng Mo was still frowning, ink painting comforted him: "Do your best, don't have pressure."

Cheng Mo smiled bitterly, "Brother, I know all the truth, but this pressure is not that it can not be said.

How could he not be nervous about the big event of sword, he could not be nervous,

Mo painting asked: "Do you want the sword to get the first?"

"Everyone wants everyone," Cheng Mo said helplessly, eight "but I didn't have this ability, I can mix a good ranking."

"Mix a good rank, what can you do?"

"There are too many things that can do." Cheng Mo's eyes lighted up, he beat the blood of the chicken, and talked:

"First of all, the ranking is high. The Zongmen will reward a large amount of merit, which is used to change resources and inheritance, or to enter the inner door.

"Even if you don't enter the inner door, you get the ranking, and Yi Jin returns home, and it is very prestigious.

"This is the prestigious sword in the Gan Xuezhou world.

"Even if you go out to brag, that's a spit and one nail, everyone is low in you--"

The ink painting is a little blank: "It's so amazing?"

Cheng Mo nodded: "This is nature."

"But -." Mo Hui frowned, "I got a headquarters, it seemed like that, not much powerful."

Cheng Mo breathed on his chest with a breath, and did not want to talk to Mohua a little,

Other disciples were also lived.

The little brother is good, but sometimes he speaks too much.

But by Mo Hua, everyone unknowingly did not know it, but it was not so nervous.

Mo Hua asked others again: "Do you want to win, do you want to go back to the family?"

"This is natural, and people don't show up young people."

"Of course, it is not purely displayed, the advantage is that there are many-" "" "" "

The atmosphere is more alive, and the disciples will have more words.

I want to win glory for the family. With a good time, my father and mother have light on the face. My dad often said that the most successful thing in his life is that he gave birth to my son —————

"I mainly want to earn some merit, my merit, eat too much resources--

"My father and mother said, let me talk about the sword a good place, with a good reputation, go back and find me a good relationship."

"Is your father and mother reversed the difficulty? How difficult is it to be difficult for the sword? How much can you find the family?"

"You haven't found it, you will know it before you find it-"

Although there are great people, the native families are not good:

"My dad is so gambling, my mother is remarried, I can't rely on anyone, I can only rely on myself, I want to fight for myself!"

There are also people beside me: "That's right, I also want to fight hard. In the realm of learning the state, I will spell a piece of heaven and earth with my own strength.

He was unwilling, "I can only go back, listen to my father and mother's arrangement, marry a door -to -door woman, inherit the position of the family.

A bunch of people can't speak ...

"Thank you, we have made a good deal." The disciple said before.

"No, a small family, just four grades, what are you angry?"

"Strike, don't talk to me -----

Speaking, the atmosphere was harmonious for a while. Everyone's mood was a lot easier, and the pressure was slightly released.

Cheng Mo looked at the eye and ink painting, and whispered:

"Brother, do you want to participate in the Sword Conference?"

Ink painting groan, "should also participate."

"Brother, do you want to have a ranking, do you go back to his hometown?" Cheng Mo said.

"This-" Mo painting was contemplated.

"What is nonsense, how are you as superficial as you?" Situ Jian was dissatisfied.

"How are superficial?" Cheng Mo refused to accept, "Wealth and wealth are not returning to their hometown, such as clothes embroidery and night walk.

"That's it." There is a disciples.

"That's what he said, but the younger brother really has another deep meaning- · ·

"It is estimated that I want to enter the inner door through the sword conference, and be the elder in the future."

"What do you say? With the status of the little brother, do you still need to say?"

"That makes meritorious?"

"Do you know how much merit is now?"

"How many?"

"It's more younger brother, he doesn't know how much merit he has." - "

"I heard that the ancestors had already sealed the little brother's too much merit, that is, I was afraid that our disciples would see that the Tao was damaged-."

"It's not so exaggerated-

"The little brother, participating in the sword, is also a good place to find a good couple in the future."

"Paled! Do you still need to find a little brother's Taoist couple?" A disciple looked at him with a face, "Really, I have a younger sister, Shangpin Ling Gen, young and beautiful, just right--"

He hadn't finished saying, and someone called it next to him: "Lu Zhenming! I asked you to introduce me to me before, did you say that your sister is still young, so disagree?"

"This is my sister, I can't push her into the fire pit — · ·

"Okay, okay, okay, brother, you explained to me today, what fucking is called‘ fire pit ”? "

In the noise, the atmosphere in the dining hall became more active.

Mo painting is sinking on the side.

Although most of them are joking, this group of disciples are right.

"I attended the Sword Conference, what exactly is the picture?"

This problem is worth thinking about, and we must consider it clearly.

Back to his disciple's residence at night, Mo painting is still considering this problem.

Other disciples want to fight for a good time in the Sword Conference Conference, those who are famous, have the interests of the family, some are meritorious, some disciples in the map, and a good family relationship-

What do you draw yourself?

Famous, his reputation is already big enough.

The cheese first rotten, and the long fat pig was slaughtered first. For himself, his fame may not be a good thing.

There is no shortage of merit, and the inner door will not enter.

I have a scattered repair, and there is no family interests to fight, and there is no position of "family owner" to inherit.

As for love

This matter is still early, there is no need to consider it now.

Furthermore, I understand the little sister with ink painting.

If you really go to the Sword of the Sword, the little sister will probably worry that he will not be injured and will not care what kind of ranking you will take.

If you do n’t get the ranking, you do n’t delay herself as her brother.

Ink painting is to calculate, and finding yourself, but there is actually no need at all.

There may be demand, that is, the reward of the sword first.

But these rewards have been set, and ink paintings have been seen.

One is the four major primary, the eight gates are inherited by the top of the top of the top.

There is also one, which is also inherited by four eight -door top laws.

Things are undoubtedly good, but these are all prepared for the real "arrogance of the sky", which is not very practical for the ink paintings with weak roots.

Even those exercises and Taoist methods are not worthy of school with his spirit roots.

In addition, the only reason to participate in the Sword Conference Conference is probably the only one to help Mr. Xun, helping Tai Xumen, and passing the difficulty.

After all, he received too much kindness and too much kindness.

Of course, in order to make the head a less hair ——————

But that's just that, it will not cost so strong.

Moreover, ink paintings have been considered, and this is actually very risky.

Mr. Xun Lao was right before. Once he participated in the Sword Conference, he would be picked up a little bit under the attention of the Sword Conference.

This is very fatal.

After all, he has a lot of cards, and he can't see it at all.

And if he does not use the cards, he is unable to participate in such a sword event at all.

On the sword conference, it is not a child's play.

This is a long and difficult battle.

Ink painting will not really think naively, you can get a good name on the premise of not going all out.

Even if he tries his best to do his best, it is hard to say if he can come to the end -· ·

High difficulty, high risk, and low returns.

Mo painting has been thoughtfully thought about it for a long time, and then I couldn't find it. The objective situation was that.

On the sword conference, he is the best to draw water.

Strive to help Taixu Gate and go forward to some rankings.

As for the others, there is no need to consider it.

Mo painting sighed slightly.

He turned over and thought about it a few times, and even used the cause and effect algorithm, which was slightly calculated, and found that no matter how considered, how to derive, "paddling" is the best choice.

Ink painting is a bit happy.

But the situation is such a situation, the cause and effect are such causes and effects.

People cannot do things out of actual.

Ink painting was opened, and the mood was much more peaceful.

When the disciples were preparing for the Sword Conference and doing their best, ink paintings practiced their peerlessly as always.

Life is as dull as water, and it passes a little bit · -

At this time, Daozhou.

Tianshuge.

In the clouds, the unspeakable high cabinet, the white -haired cabinet was still sleeping.

In the hazy flue gas, the pavilion is old.

I don't know how long it took, the old Pavilion woke up from the doz, slowly raised his eyes, and looked at the chessboard in front of him.

The chessboard is made of withered wood without any special, but it is reflected in the turbid but abyss eyes, but it flows slightly.

The old voice looked at the chessboard, the sound was like twilight, and groaned slowly:

"Chess game -· Play, chess pieces are all in place, but - almost something."

The chess pieces are dead, only in the established direction.

The chess game is naturally a dead end, and it is not shocked.

Need a variable, a "living child" to revitalize the whole situation- "

Then——Who has the capacity to be this "live piece"?

The old man's eyes were deep, and his mind was surging, and the cause and effect kept flowing.

At the same time, his old fingers reached into the chess pot, fumbled for a moment, and pulled out an ordinary black chess piece.

The old man was slightly surprised, and he felt strange.

"In such a big chess game, there is really someone who can be this live piece?"

The old man was curious, twisting the chess piece, and the chess game was in his eyes, trying to figure out the identity of this "live piece".

But after twisting for a while, he gave up.

Since it is a live piece, it cannot be calculated. If it is calculated, it will become a "dead piece".

"Forget it, it doesn't matter——·

"With a live piece, there is a fish; with a fish, you need to give a "bait" to make it move by itself. What "bait"?

The old man began to calculate again, thinking about how to "fish"

The myriad skills of Tianshu Pavilion flowed through his mind like water, but there was no fluctuation in cause and effect. The old man skipped the skills and began to calculate Taoism, elixirs, talismans, and formations--

But after all the calculations, even if some top-quality inheritances were used as "bait", they still couldn't lure this "fish".

The old man looked indifferent, not surprised.

In such a big situation, those who can be a "live child" as a variable are definitely not ordinary people, they must be a "big fish".

Since it is a big fish, it is definitely not something that can be caught by ordinary "bait".

The old man began to raise the level and pick this "bait" from the secret teachings of Tianshu Pavilion.

This time there is a fluctuation in cause and effect.

But that's all.

This "big fish" seemed to have just sniffed the air and was a little moved, but soon it adhered to its original intention, put away its greed, swam back to the bottom of the water, and lay dormant.

The old man was finally wrong.

"You can't catch this?"

"It's really... a big "frame"

"Is it a fish or a dragon?"

The old man felt a little painful and sighed in his heart: "You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child--"

He gritted his teeth, pointed his finger and directly broke through the void, and began to look for unusual names from the ancient inheritance banned by Tianshu Pavilion. It flowed in front of his eyes. The old man searched for a moment, and finally found a inheritance with golden cause and effect.

On the inheritance, the cause and effect were brilliant and condensed into gold.

This means that as long as this inheritance is used to fish, this big fish will definitely be caught.

The old man Open this ancient inheritance.

The inheritance is an ancient jade slip, on which are engraved five ancient and strange words:

"Yin Yang Rebirth Array".

These five words, with a chaotic atmosphere of the first judgment of heaven and earth, the flow of yin and yang, and the reversal of life and death, suddenly filled the room.

The expression of the elder slowly solidified, and his eyes became terrifyingly deep.

Yin Yang Rebirth Whose "rebirth"?

It can't be-

The heart that was calm and peaceful was shaken.

The eyes of the elder were also deep as the abyss.