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Chongzhen seven years, April 1634, Wu Gan to come to the court to send millet rice for relief. Back then, in Shanxi and Shaanxi Province, it had never rained since last August. Although the majority of the refugees had already been informed by the advertisements of the Sun Moon Sect to move to the South, the Heavenly Valve Army and other places, but there were still a lot of hungry people who refused to leave their homes.

After the refugees starved, chaos broke out. However, the Ming generals killed many of the good citizens in exchange for silver taels. In the counties of Central State, they were afraid of the soldiers and the 'thieves'. Wu Gan's letter was sent to the court on the sixth day of the new dynasty. Chong Zhen issued an edict to pay for the loss of food and food, but it was impossible to know how much of the money would fall into the hands of the refugees.

Chongzhen seven years, in May of 1634, just as the disciples of the Great Rock Mountain were busily preparing for this year's' Three Sects are in the same company '.

Just as he was about to enter the dining room for lunch, he suddenly saw two figures passing by the main hall's' comprehension hall '. Two figures appeared, one was a handsome man, the other was handsome, his white robes fluttering in the wind. The other was a handsome white daoist boy, much taller than Zhu Ci. He looked to be around eleven or twelve years old.

When Zhu Ci saw the newcomer, he suddenly held his breath. A trace of sadness that he had once forgotten slowly emerged from the depths of his heart. It was because of that lonely looking back!

"Do you like it?" He was extremely excited, and his voice became hoarse as he cried out.

As soon as he stepped through the door, his body trembled and he immediately turned around. His eyes were wide open and his mouth was open as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, all he could say was one word: "Kindness!"

However, when Zhu Ci looked into the main hall, she saw that most of the disciples of the Great Rock Mountain were there. Especially the two sitting on the seat of honor, they were the couple from the Shi Family, so the two of them had no choice but to put away their reluctance and pay their respects first.

"I am Zhen Bin, my disciple, and I pay my respects to Martial Uncle Shi and Martial Uncle Zhong."

In the study hall, other than Shi Pai and Zhong Yi, the rest of the disciples were lined up to the side. The two disciples in the field, namely the two brothers Liu Cheng and Liu Cheng, were saluting the Shi couple. Zhu Ci, looking at his Master's meaningful glance, stood at the very end of the group of disciples. At this moment, he was looking at Liu Cheng who was standing on the stage.

In these three years, Zhu Ci had asked about the Dao of Immortals several times, but he had never met him. He never would have thought that in these three years, he grew up quite a bit, which was no wonder. Zhu Ci was now ten years old.

Just then, Liu Cheng turned his head and looked at Zhu Ci. Their gazes met, and Liu Cheng gave a faint smile. Zhu Chi felt a surge of emotion in his heart, and nodded his head.

He turned his gaze to Liu Cheng's body, and his face darkened. He saw that the two of them were very handsome, and with his eyesight, he could already tell that their aptitudes were much higher than their own disciples of the same age. There was no need to talk about true emotions. He was already famous among the younger generation of the Dao Path. Although he lost to Yang Ruxue in the previous three meridians gathering, his strength was undoubtedly extraordinary. Liu Chengfeng, who was standing beside her, looked at the light that flashed in his eyes just now, and realized that he had already cultivated the [Mantra of the Eight Profound Arts] to above the eighth stage. In his four years since he had entered the sect, his talent was truly astonishing.

When he thought of this, he subconsciously looked at Zhu Ci who was standing at the very back of the group. Compared to Zhu Ci, the latter's mood, after knowing that he had improved greatly after creating the godly skill, was now extremely bad, and he said coldly, "What did your master want you guys to do?" This was because Zhu Ci, although he had created "No Disturbance, No Disturbance", could only increase his speed in the water, and even though he was influenced by his biochemical body, he could only improve his speed correspondingly. However, this time of three years, his middle dantian's "No Distress" cultivation was only equivalent to the sixth stage of the Mysterious Technique, and its speed was also not very fast.

Honest Qi cupped his hands and said: "Reporting to Martial Uncle Si, my teacher, Spiritual Master Sheng, was entrusted by Sect Leader Yang Yu with the task of conducting the 'Three Meridians Consecutive' Grand Examination. Due to some slight changes, we were ordered to come together with junior brother to report it. "

The storekeeper snorted, and looked Liu Cheng up and down before saying: "He must have wanted to show off to me on purpose!"

Liu Cheng Bing was already unhappy because his cousin was only a senior disciple in the Great Rock Mountain. Now that he heard the unhappiness in his words towards his teacher, he was already about to explode, but his true emotions stopped him, and he smiled: "Master Si sure knows how to joke, we are all part of the Dao Sect, and Master Si is also a man of high moral standing, so Master Si is definitely not disrespectful."

Shopkeeper Qi's face was gloomy, and he didn't look any better. But Zhong Yi, who was standing beside him, had a kind smile and said gently, "You don't have to worry. Martial Uncle Si is joking with you." Oh right, you mentioned earlier that there was some change.

He respectfully replied, "Reporting to Martial Uncle Zhong, the situation is like this. Normally, the three branches of my Danxia Kingdom compete with each other every four years, but when the Sect Leader and Sect Leader of the three branches meet up in the Yang Family's ancestral hall, he mentioned that we would need to change the number of members of the three branches to once every six years in order to reduce the cost of the competition. Therefore, this year's' Three Sects are in the same company 'temporarily. I hope that the Division Master and the others will know of this matter. At the same time, the Three Meridians Grandmaster thought that the test was not only related to the birth of the sect, but also related to the discovery of what could be created among the disciples of the three bloodlines and their cultivation. Currently, there were almost two thousand disciples in the three bloodlines. There were many new disciples in the young generation, and there were quite a few people with outstanding talent. Thinking about it this way, the chances of each faction competing once every six years in the future were simply too few. Therefore, the various Sect Leaders proposed that in the future, the number of disciples from each of the three factions would increase to thirty-two, making it ninety-six. The rules of the competition were the same as before. The winner would be determined by drawing lots to determine the top five contestants. "In the end, the victor would be one of the most outstanding youths among the three branches. If possible, he would be able to obtain the highest skills among the three branches.

The storekeeper looked displeased. The Yang family controlled the three meridians of the Rosy Dawn. Such an important matter, he changed it when he said so.

Zhong Yi saw the ugly expression on her husband's face. She slightly shook her head and indicated with her eyes. Since this matter had been discussed by the various sect masters, it would be a foregone conclusion that there was no point in arguing. Adding on that the members of his Great Rock Mountain faction were thin and weak, he immediately said coldly, "It would be great if the Grand Sect Master decided on this. The rules for the thirty-two contestants from each faction to enter the battlefield have not changed yet."

Zhen Yi said: "According to the Sect Leader, in this year's' Three Sects are in the same company ', in order to get an even higher ranking, my Dao Meridian would obviously be the disciples of the younger generation with higher martial arts."

The storekeeper and Zhong Yi looked at each other, their expressions turning even uglier. His Great Rock Peak had a small number of disciples, but if true disciples were to add in their own pair of children, they would only have six people. In fact, it was extremely advantageous to the other three peaks, which had the most true disciples.

The Sect Leader also said that for the sake of fairness, these thirty-two spots are divided among the four faction divisions. Each faction division can send eight people out to fight.

Despite having solved the problem of the lack of members of the 'True Mountain' generation, the shop owner was still depressed. However, he could only helplessly say, "I have no objections."

He gave a carefree smile and said, "That's for the best. In addition, before we left, my teacher had instructed that my junior brother and junior master Shi's next disciple are from the same village, and I was hoping that senior master Si would allow them to reminisce. "

The storekeeper was still angry from the bottom of his heart. He waved his hand and impatiently said, "Go!"

Liu Cheng Bing had been waiting impatiently for this moment, but as a senior elder, he did not dare to flare up. Hearing his permission, he turned his head and walked towards Zhu Ci.

Liu Chengfeng walked up to him and sized him up carefully. With a face full of smiles, he said softly, "You've grown taller, Ci."

Zhu Ci's heart was filled with mixed emotions. He nodded his head vigorously and smiled, "You have also grown taller. "Oh yeah, did you come home for the new year?"

Liu Cheng shook his head, "I've been cultivating my sect's highest technique, Nine Yin, in seclusion for the past three years!" After saying that, he suddenly stopped and said, "I'm not free to go home, but what about you?"

Zhu Ci replied with a wry smile, "I've never been back either, but I've written to my family."

Liu Cheng Bingbing held his hand and said, "Let's talk outside." The two walked out of the hall with arms wrapped around each other.

At this moment, there was only true love left in the hall. He was dressed in a blue and white daoist robe, looking elegant and refined, and was an outstanding scholar. He immediately surpassed all the other disciples of the Great Rock Mountain.