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Even though there were hundreds of people standing in the training hall, it still seemed very spacious. Zhu Ci raised his eyes and looked around. He saw the disciples of the other sects standing together in groups of three to five. All of them seemed to be in high spirits as they discussed about the upcoming Martial Competition.

Si Qin Shi asked, "Big Senior, why do you think my parents haven't come out even after going in for so long?"

Zhen Xian said, "I reckon that the Elders of the various factions will gather to discuss some of the details of the Martial Competition with the Sect Leader. Tell us to wait here, and not to run around. "

All the disciples nodded their heads, and then looked around at their surroundings. They lowered their voices and said to their fellow sect members, "Why do I see so many disciples from the other factions? It seems like they are all outstanding disciples from a few previous sessions, and they should be those who go into closed doors. Eldest senior brother, your connections are divine, do you have any news? "

Zhen Xian shook his head and said, "There is no news, but I have the same feeling. It seems that they are all outstanding peers that I've accepted before. Maybe it's because they were all cultivating in the past, but they've never seen the previous competition. "

Zhen Duan looked around and said, "There are indeed quite a few unfamiliar faces. However, I estimate that the ones fighting in the competition today are most likely the previous seniors with profound cultivation bases. After all, they are the ones with the highest experience in martial arts cultivation!"

Zhen Xian suddenly sighed and said, "Third Brother, that may not be so. Don't you remember the son of the Sect Leader? Although he is only ten years old this year, he has to learn one of the best martial arts techniques in our sect, the Nine Yin Scriptures.

All the true disciples were stunned for a moment and then became silent. Everyone looked at each other without saying anything. Only Si Qin Shi was jealous in her heart, "How old is that kid? Eldest senior brother, what are you afraid of? It's one thing for him to not participate in this competition, but if he dares to come, you have to defeat him in public. Her charming face flushed red as her beautiful eyes widened. She didn't expect that a child who was so much older than her would be able to participate in the martial competition and attract so much attention.

Suddenly, they heard a soft cough from behind them, and said in a vigorous voice, "Hmph, stop talking big, today I have brought you here, just to let you experience, in a battle of kung fu, the son of the Sect Leader, Yang Qingtian, is too young, and will not come out to participate in the competition of the true generation. Three years from now, all three of our branches will be connected, and only then will he be able to fight for our Dao Meridians."

When the crowd of disciples heard the noise, they turned around and saw that unknowingly, the couple had already arrived behind the crowd of disciples.

The storekeeper said, "Let's go! Entering the Lingyan Hall, and listening to the sect masters' teachings. " With that, the disciples followed him.

Zhong Yi looked back at Zhu Ci and said, "Little Jing, although you are only seven years old, you are the only foolish disciple in our Great Rock Mountain, so you have to participate in the competition as well. We agreed with the Sect Leader that we should go on stage and nod our heads before stepping off the stage. When they see you are young, they will not fight with you! "

Zhu Ci nodded his head, "Disciple understands!" When he turned around to look, the disciples of the various factions had already entered under the lead of their leader. As they looked back, they saw that Song Shaojie was nowhere to be seen among the disciples of the Broken Armies Peak, but they couldn't help but feel disappointed.

After letting the disciples line up, the couple walked towards the three statues, just like how they did with the heads of the other mountains.

The disciples of each mountain branch and Fan Pingsheng Sect stood in four rows, before the three divine seats. At the head of the hall stood seven adults, and one was a ten-year-old child dressed in gorgeous clothing.

Zhu Ci: Look at that kid, he already knows that he is Yang Qingtian, that child in the waterfall. He has already seen this Yang Jintian several times, whether it's bright or dark. Upon closer inspection, he indeed appeared to be a talented young man. Only then did he realize that he was carrying a gigantic sword on his back. This sword was actually not that big, but in Zhu Ci's heart, he felt that the weight of this sword, along with Black Edge, would definitely surpass the weight of the Shuntian armor he was wearing.

Zhu Ci took another look. It was an old man with a beard and face that asked questions when he came up the mountain. Beside him was another old man that he had never seen before.

These two elders were clearly before the Sect Leader, Yang Yu, and the other four, showing their reverence and respect.

The old man whose beard covered his face said to the red-faced old man: "Old Mu, how is it? "How can you compare to your Hua Shan Sect when our Rosy Dawn Sect's disciples flourish?" His face was covered by the messy beard, but his words were clear and did not affect him in the slightest.

I don't know how he ate, but his mouth was covered with a beard.

The ruddy-faced old man — — Old Mu, also known as the current Head of the Huashan Sect: Mu Ren Qing, nicknamed 'Immortal Sword Ape'. Mu Ren Qing nodded. It was indeed a famous place! "When I was still a kid, I would often pester Grandmaster Ling to ask about some of the important figures in the martial arts Lin, making Great Hero Yang the late Song Dynasty's worth, to use a single arm to kill Mongolian sweat. He is the example of us martial artists."

The bearded old man was the previous Sect Leader of the Dao of the Rosy Dawn. His name was Yang Jihua, and he was the current Sect Leader, Yang Yu's father. Hearing him talk about his own ancestors, Yang Jihua was fascinated for a long time. He then sighed and said, "But now that the chaos in the world has been discovered, the King has lost his way. Jindan was always breaking through, and Yuan Chonghuan was killed by the Lord of the Yuan Dynasty. This is considered the injustice of the Dao of the Heavens."

Mu Ren Qing replied, "When Master Yuan was killed, I was actually in the Western Regions with old man Mo Sang to find some things. I originally wanted to pester him to help me kill the traitor, who was acting as the accomplice of the tigers! What a pity that my big man Great Wall was pushed down by this unconscious monarch! "

Yang Jihua: "Chinese gangster? Is this junior brother, Yu Zhenzi? "

Mu Ren Qing thought about it, "It's not just him, but I never even met him during that assassination attempt. I'm talking about a person who often changes his face, but his martial arts skills are unable to fool me. His internal martial arts and your Nine Yin Meridians are from the same origin."

Yang Jihua was shocked, "What, the Nine Yin True Scriptures? "The rule set down by our Grandmaster is that regardless of which branch we belong to, we would never dare to display our skills in the martial arts world, and we rarely travel in the martial arts world. How could we?"

Mu Ren Qing shook his head and replied, "Inner energy is the Nine Yin Meridians, but it is not a martial art that leads to the Dugu Sword Intent. It is also an extremely high level martial art, and from the looks of it, it shouldn't be yours."

Yang Jihua calmed down a little. He recalled that day in the waterfall, he saw an unknown figure from the Devil Sect (after the mutation, Zhu Ci, please read the preceding paragraph). He thought to himself: The Nine Yin True Scriptures is a unique art. His mind flashed and he said, "Un! I'm relieved to hear that. I've sent a lot of stupid people. Although our ancestors set the rules for the good of our disciples, right now is a chaotic time. It is the time for us martial artists to die for our country. Kill the unconscious king and capture the king! "Alas, that old fogey from the Heavenly Secrets Temple always uses the sect's rules to suppress me. Otherwise, I would have gone north with you to Shengjing to kill Emperor Taiji."

Mu Ren Qing replied, "Actually, when I tried to assassinate him that day, it was just out of anger. Even though this Emperor Taiji killed Master Yuan using a scheme, he was still the one who got the better of him and committed the crime of fainting after killing a monarch or a phony king king. Besides, I can see that one of the allied army of Shaanxi Province is already like Wang Shi. As long as we wait for a while, this unconscious monarch will definitely know what's good for us! Once the allied armies change their dynasty, they will be able to ascend straight to the north and reestablish the woman's true north! "

Yang Jihua said, "From what you're saying, you don't want to kill that Dizzy Sovereign and Emperor Taiji anymore."

Mu Ren Qing replied, "We will not kill them. These people will have their own plans. We martial artists will only kill those scum who are the accomplices of the tiger. Moreover, although Old Man Yuan was killed, he did not leave no descendants behind!"

Yang Jihua said, "Does Sir Yuan have a descendant to stay?"

At this point, Mu Ren Qing finally revealed a smile and said, "En!" That's a little kid who's only eight years old. His talent is extraordinary, and the rare thing is that he has great perseverance, so I have already accepted him as my disciple! "

Yang Jihua said enviously: "You old man, you actually got such a cheap price. I just don't know which disciple you are learning martial arts from, but I think your second disciple's martial arts is better?" "Don't tell me it's up to him!"

Mu Ren Qing shook his head. "That's right, although my second disciple's martial arts is not bad, he doesn't really know how to teach disciples. How can I not worry about the beauty of this treasure? He is now my last disciple! "

Yang Jihua was stunned, then burst out laughing: "I didn't expect you to come all the time to recruit disciples, it's quite new, I just don't know about your apprentices and grandchildren. If he knew that he had to call a child who was not even nine years old as his martial uncle, how laughable would that be! Ha! "Ha!" He thought of something funny and couldn't help but clap his hands in delight.

The two of them were old and disrespectful, but they did not care about their appearance in the great hall of nearly a thousand people.

Mu Ren Qing also had a smile on his face as he said, "Isn't this the same as following your Dao Path's method of disciple recruitment? Even those with high talent have high seniority. Isn't this the case for you?"

Yang Jihua nodded, then shook his head: "That's not quite right. I've gone through the test for my talent, and the manager made them convinced. Your talent is just something he said himself, it will arouse their disapproval!"

Mu Ren Qing glared at him. "I said that a high innate talent means a high innate talent. How can there be a fake one!"

Yang Jihua smiled and said, "As long as my Dao Meridians win three years from now, I can break the rule set by my ancestors and become a martial artist. At that time, we can kill those immoral people together!" The two of them talked for a long time. They thought that their disciples would not be able to hear them from far away, but of course, they could hear how good their ears were. Listening to them talk about killing Chongzhen, he was slightly tempted to save him. Chongzhen was his father who had taken advantage of him. Even if this father was wrong, I can't let him die in a violent death. He had already thought of a way not only to change history, but also to save Chong Zhen and those siblings that he had yet to meet.

Yang Jihua suddenly stopped smiling, and said loudly: "Most of my people are here today, good!" "Alright!"

The senior true disciples of the various sects all knew that the person who spoke out was someone who stood at the very top of the ranking list. They restrained the disciples behind him from bowing as they all replied, "We greet the Grand Sect Master."

Yang Jihua smiled, he walked to the only two seats left, and sat down with Mu Ren Qing, one of them each. He looked at his son Yang Yu, who immediately walked up and said in a clear voice: "Fellow members, you are all from the Dao meridian younger generation. Since the founding of the sect, for the past two hundred years, our Dao meridian gathering has been held. As the saying goes, if you don't advance, you retreat. In order to guard against future descendants and also to bring up the young disciples, I have sent down this grand occasion of the three Pulse Gathering Martial Meetings. Every four years, there will be a Martial Meeting.

"Ah!" A wave of exclamations came from the disciples of the various mountain factions, "Every four years, it has been circulating for over two hundred years."

Yang Yu looked at the reaction of the disciples with satisfaction, and then he said: "Today, my faction, with the support of the outstanding chosen by the disciples of the Martial Competition, has flourished, far surpassing the other two sects. And this year, the number of outstanding disciples is uncountable."

While everyone was clapping, a soft and beautiful female voice suddenly sounded out, "Junior Brother Yu, you are far stronger than the other two families in my sect. Isn't this sentence too loud?" Her voice was soft and pleasant to listen to, and her strength was no less than Yang Yu's.

All the disciples looked back at the newcomer. Some of them knew who he was, but they knew that he was the current leader of the temple, Yang Pao Ru. Beside him was her daughter, Yang Ning, who was holding a small hand.

Yang Yu was very happy that she had come to participate in the three meridians of the Dao this year. However, seeing her fiendish look in her eyes, the disharmony on her face, and what she meant by listening obediently, was definitely not to help him celebrate. It was obvious that she was here to cause trouble, suddenly remembering the engagement of a 'genius' disciple to her daughter a year ago, he became alarmed.