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Chapter 53: Every three years, the ranking of the religions

"Very good" Xiao Chen turned around slowly, looked at the people of the sects, and sneered. It was time to deal with these fence-bearers.

"Everyone, they are all Taoist heroes. I, Xiao Chen, have a heartless request, I don't know..." Xiao Chen deliberately paused, hoping that someone would come out to answer the conversation with tactfulness.

Monk Lechen was a kind man after all, and took over Xiao Chen's words. "Master Xiao, don't worry, but it's okay to say it."

"Then I'll say that I want to enhance the exchanges between the various sects and set up a ranking battle for the various sects every three years. What do you think?"

"Listing battle? Interesting, I don't know what the specific one is?" The person who said that was Shushan senior brother Jian Chi.

The dangerous mountain of Shu Mountain is hard to cross. If it is said to be steep, it is probably a little more dangerous than the Three Thousand Sword Peaks of the Human Emperor Sect. This school emphasizes the use of swords to enter the Tao and use of swords to transcend. It is quite similar to the Cancel Sword Sect. The difference is that Shu Mountain is even more infatuated and crazy about swords.

Looking at the sword magician in front of him, Xiao Chen praised him. "Junior Brother Jian magician, this ranking battle is just a name. The most important thing is to promote the progress of disciples. The ranking battle once every three years, each sect selects two disciples under the age of 25 to conduct a competition to determine the ranking of the sect. Do you agree?"

"Good! The poor and hateful have no objection." Monk Lechen put his palms together and lowered his name.

People from all sects also expressed their opinions when they saw Chen, knowing that their arms could not twist their thighs, and hurriedly agreed, "We have no objection."

"So good, so good! Please move and set up the Taoist temple,..."

In the following period, the host and the host were happy, laughing and laughing, but the Human Emperor's Church's Scripture was a complete success.

Baiyun Temple, even though he had many dissatisfactions, and Lu Junya and Kong Xi were bleeding before, he was also pretending to be generous and he was like a person who was relieved of his past grudges.

"Hmph, hypocritical" Zi Qian retreated her mouth dissatisfied, "Senior Sister Zi Qian, how do you see that he is hypocritical?" Feng Lin blinked his eyes, looking puzzled.

"I laughed hypocritical, it's not called hypocritical, you're so stupid!" Zi Qian knocked Feng Lin's head, sighing in her heart that Feng Lin was so stupid.

"oh………"

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"Senior sister, are those two disciples of your Human Emperor's Cult?"

"Well, one is called Ziqian and the other is called Feng Lin. Ziqian is the successor of Junior Sister Xue, and Feng Lin is the personal disciple of the leader." Yang Yi held Feng Ziyin and smiled slightly, looking helpless.

"Well! Why is the senior sister so weird?"

"Haha, it's nothing. This Zi Qian is weird, but Feng Lin is extremely dull. I was thinking that the master is so smart, but his disciple... is a little funny." Yang Yi covered her mouth and smiled, as if she thought it was very fun. Feng Ziyin also looked strange. "Senior sister, Master Xiao's vision should be good, and that disciple must have his own advantages!"

"Oh, why do I feel that you have a good impression of our leader!"

"No, no, Master Xiao is majestic and magnificent, and his literary talent and martial arts are all the best in the world. How can I match me?" Feng Ziyin pretended to be free and easy, but a trace of sadness still flashed through his eyes.

"Oh......is it? The junior sister is moved! Hey, but Xue Yan is jealous. I think you have little hope.

"Well! Senior sister made fun of me, Ziyin didn't dare to expect it." Feng Ziyin lowered her eyebrows and felt a mess...

...

...

Half a month has passed since the establishment of the sect, but Xiao Chen first defeated Lu Junya, the second son of the demon clan, and then killed Kong Xi, the leader of the Confucianism. He even threatened to destroy the Confucianism tradition, and the world was shocked. Xiao Chen's name, together with the Human Emperor's Church, became a popular saying in the world of practice.

At this time, a stove was lit in the Hall of Taoism, reflecting the entire Jade Hall with warmth. The practitioners were no longer afraid of the cold, but this furnace of hot fire added a lot of the smell of winter.

"It's another winter! Time flies so fast. I've been away from my hometown for more than thirty-three years!"

"Brother Xiao is missing home?" Xue Yan asked with her head in a slant, "Yes, I thought about it, there is no place I don't want to think about it! Is it beautiful to be a hometown lover? Is it good to be in love with my hometown?" Xiao Chen looked at the snowflakes flying outside with his hands behind his back, looking at the face of nostalgia.

"Brother Xiao, do you think Yan'er is very willful?" Xue Yan hugged Xiao Chen tightly. "Let's be willful? No, do you know, where are we, a girl with your personality is the most beloved."

"Really? Brother Xiao's hometown is so good..."

…………

"Sister Ziqian, where are you! Where are you..." Feng Lin staggered forward in the snow, extremely anxious.

In the snow, a snowman blinked his cunning eyes. Seeing Feng Lin spinning anxiously in front of him, he was amused in his heart, "This silly boy is so fun. I was right in front of me but didn't notice it."

"Sister Ziqian, Sister Ziqian, where have you been there? It's been a day..."

Feng Lin felt sadder the more he thought about it. He thought to himself that although Sister Zi Qian was rude on weekdays, she suddenly disappeared and was still not used to it. Alas, I don’t know where I went, and I can’t find it no matter how hard I look for it. There must be something wrong.

The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became. The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I sat down on the snow. I leaned back. But I felt that the snowman behind me was extremely soft, and there were two balls of soft flesh vaguely pressing on my back.

I quickly turned my head and looked back, but I saw that there was no snowman, clearly Zi Qian pretending to be Zi Qian. My face suddenly turned red, "Zi, Sister Zi Qian, I don't know it's you, I..."

"Hmph, idiot!" Zi Qian kissed Feng Lin's cheek, then ran away quickly, leaving only Feng Lin, who was stunned and caressed the kissed cheek, at a loss.

Qin Tian turned around, sighed slightly, threw the purple smoked flowers in his hand on the snow, leaving without looking back. He looked at the kiss carefully, and Zi Qian's love was not him after all.

"A crazy one, crazy one!"

"Why should I be sad with junior brother Xie? Young people always have their own ideas. In such a snowy scene, let's have a few cups of hot wine and play a game of chess. Wouldn't it be fun!" Jiuying smiled, but he took out a few bottles of high-quality fairy wine.

"Okay, I have such a good wine, but I forgot to wait, it's really hateful!"

Jiuying and Xie Wen's expression changed. The smell of wine that could smell came, and there was no one else except Ye Shuo, Beigong Yu, Daniu and other alcoholics.

"This, this, my junior brothers, this fairy wine is a specialty of our Human Imperial Cult. There are only a few bottles a year. After you drink your own, you are thinking about the wine we are waiting for. It's really hateful." Jiuying had a bitter face, but had to pour a full cup of Yesou, Beigong Yu, and Big Bull himself.

"Senior brother, I'm so stingy. Wine is something outside of my body. I'll get drunk today. I'll get drunk tomorrow." After a glass of wine, Ye Shuo was talking nonsense.

"Okay, Junior Brother Ye, we have something serious this time, don't forget it as soon as you drink." Beigong Yu tapped Ye Shuo's head with a folding fan and scolded.

"Is there something important? Brother Beigong is just fine." Xie Wen asked hurriedly, "That's right. Within the range of the Three Thousand Sword Peaks of our Human Imperial Sect, we discovered the veins of the Ice Crystal Jade Mine. Preliminary estimates are a medium-sized veins!"

"This is a good thing! Do the leader know?" Jiuying and Xie Wen both looked excited.

This ice crystal jade ore is actually a strange thing between heaven and earth. Its quality is like jade, but it can be forged. Its plasticity is very strong and its quality is extremely pure. The magic weapon refined can be greatly exerted. This is a balanced ore between metal and jade. Each piece is hard to find. Now, a medium-sized ore veins have been discovered, which is a great thing.

Beigong Yu shook his head with a wry smile, "Of course, the leader knows it, and he still asks to take it down. It's just..."

"It's just that the ice crystal jade ore vein is surrounded by a nest of spirit foxes, and several of them have reached the strength of the Five Changes on the other side!" The big bull drank the fairy wine in front of him in one gulp and said in a buzzing voice.

"Hiss..." Everyone took a breath of air conditioning in unison. Several of the spirit foxes in a nest had reached the other side realm. This was already extremely terrifying.

The spiritual fox lineage is naturally intelligent and has its own cultivation system. It is rumored in ancient times that a nine-tailed green fox can even fight the demon emperor Taiyi for hundreds of rounds, but it is unharmed and drifts away. The descendants of such a great monster are definitely not comparable to those half-baked demons. Jiuying and others frowned, and they are not so confident about this trip.

"By the way, what do you say to the leader?" Xie Wen raised his head and asked, "Head, after the Winter Solstice, he would go to clean up these foxes in person. He even said that he would lie beside the bed and not allow tigers to sleep with each other." Beigong Yu smiled faintly, without the solemnity of Xie Wen and others.

"Huh, that's good, the leader takes action himself! There should be no problem."

"Thank you, are you so confident in the leader?" Jiuying took a sip of the fairy wine and joked.

Xie Wen raised the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one mouthful. Unlike Beigong Yu, Jiuying, he likes to drink a lot of drinks the most.

"Master, although my cultivation is not as good as mys, my magical powers and magic are unpredictable. You should have a deep understanding of this." Xie Wen grinned and asked back.

"This is true. As we get along with each other, I feel that the leader becomes more and more unfathomable. His temperament becomes more and more profound. It seems that our talents are not as good as possible." Jiuying smiled bitterly.

The big bull quit his mouth disdainfully: "Why would you call the Human Emperor? By the way, I am the only one god now, and I don't know where the other three gods are. I'm worried that I'm old bull."

"And" everyone ignored him with disdain...

………

"Okay, today is the winter solstice. Dear brothers and junior brothers, you have fun." Xiao Chen raised a glass of wine and said to Jiuying and others.

"Okay, I won't go home if I'm drunk today!"

"By the way, let me ask my disciples to come to the Taoist Hall too! Everyone has been having fun in the New Year, and they have been away from home for a long time, so I guess they are a little sad."

"Brother Xiao, you are considerate. I will take Jianshu Ziqian and ask her to lead a group of disciples to the Taoist Palace and celebrate the New Year together." Xue Yan made a gesture, and a sword book suddenly flew out of the Taoist Palace.

"Well, I'll ask the outer disciples to add more bowls, chopsticks, water, wine, melons, fruits, and delicious dishes. How much does it cost?"

………

"Feng Lin, I received my master's sword book and asked us to go to the Representation Hall to celebrate the Winter Solstice together."

‘Ah, then let’s go!”

"Oh, why are you anxious? The master asked us to greet all the inner disciples so that we would not neglect them."

"Oh, I'm telling me..."

...

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"Master, disciple Feng Lin respects Master a glass of wine."

Looking at Feng Lin who raised his glass to his toast, Xiao Chen felt relieved. Although his disciple was dull, he was extremely filial. After taking the wine, Xiao Chen drank it all in one mouthful. He said with a slight sip: "Lin'er, in a blink of an eye, you are almost fourteen, and time passes so quickly."

"Yes, master..." Although I don't know why the master mentioned his age, Feng Lin still replied honestly.

Xue Yan and others burst into laughter, thinking that Feng Lin was so dull and cute.

Xiao Chen shook his head, left his seat, came to the hall, and said to the disciples: "In a few months, it will be a small sect competition, and everyone needs to work hard. More importantly, in three years, our sect will select two disciples with the highest cultivation level under the age of 25 to represent our imperial sects to participate in the ranking battles of various sects. You need to work hard."

"I promise here that Xiaobi will receive a first-class magic weapon and a bottle of Xueyu Dan."

"The first major competition is to reward the best magic weapon, with elixirs and exercises. You can choose any one of them. From now on, there will be rewards for the top ten of them. You have worked hard."

"Thank you!" "The leader will live forever and shine with the sun and the moon!" The disciples were completely crazy and shouted wildly. Xiao Chen and others laughed loudly, extremely happy.

"Senior sister, the disciples in the teaching are very active."

"Zi Yin, you are right, but the leader promised such a great reward, these disciples will probably be going crazy to practice." Yang Yi covered her mouth and smiled, "Ha, who said it was not? But the competition is really big. Three years later, the disciples of our Human Emperor Cult will not be the seven hundred people now. They are better off." Lin Mei continued, Yang Yi and Feng Zi Yin nodded, deeply agreeing.
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