The female cultivator bowed and responded.

"Go! Remember to kill a few people, and you will be able to place more people in the future!"

The black-faced Taoist waved his hand expressionlessly, then he looked at Li Ningyang and Jiang Xiazi.

"Master Xuanying!"

Jiang Xiazi bowed and bowed, but saw the famous cold Taoist in the sect squeeze out a hint of ugly smile:

"Have you ever asked your master before you come?"

"ah?"

Jiang Xiazi was stunned at first, then turned his head, but saw Li Ningyang bowing slightly and replied:

"Master asked my disciples to come to pay homage to my uncle, and everything will be arranged by my uncle!"

‘???’

Jiang Xiazi was a little stunned.

The promotion hall is an important place in Wanshi Tianzong. The person who is in charge of this black-faced Taoist is called "Xuanjing". He has achieved the eight extremes for hundreds of years and is a giant in this world.

this……

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

The black-faced Taoist smiled slightly, stepped down from the high platform, ignored Jiang Xiazi, and pulled Li Ningyang and sat down aside.

Take out the tea.

"Promotion?"

Li Ningyang was a little uncomfortable and hurriedly asked, with a respectful attitude.

"My nephew is anxious, okay."

Taoist Xuan Jing smiled again:

"Although the 'Dissue Taoist' that the ninth-black rank performed by the nephew is not the Great Jiuyao, it is also the ultimate Taoist. The ceremony is indeed a bit troublesome."

"I would like to ask for advice from my uncle."

"Um……"

Taoist Xuan Jing raised his hand slightly, and the rolling fog had flowed into the hall, covering everyone's perception.

"Our uncle and nephew will no longer be seen."

The Taoist Xuan Jing coughed lightly:

"Do you know why your master treats you differently? Not only do you accept you as your disciple, but you also compete for the true teaching position for you?"

"this……"

Li Ningyang shook his head blankly, he really didn't know.

His master, "Xuandan Taoist", is a disciple of the Taoist in Tianzong and is recognized as the next generation of Wanshi Tianzong.

He would accept himself as his disciple, and the entire sect was in an uproar. You know, his previous disciple was the leader of the true teachings, Zhongli Lie.

"There are many reasons for this. Some of them cannot be clearly stated to you at this moment, but the most important point is that you are in line with the 'different stance'."

Taoist Xuan Jing shook gently with the tea:

"You think you have heard of the legend of your master. It is true and false, but one thing is indeed true, that is, he has obtained the ancient heritage..."

"What does this have to do with the disciple?"

Li Ningyang's heart moved slightly: "Could it be?"

"My nephew guessed something. In the past, my senior brother went down the mountain to preach and passed down the ancient tradition in a wonderful place. His great magical power of "one Qi Transforming Three" that he persisted in is what he gained from it..."

"Your rank map is also the wonderful place where your senior brother gets! It is said that it directly points to the 'Emperor Realm'!"

"Imperial Realm?!"

Li Ningyang's heart trembled.

"Yes, Emperor Realm..."

The Taoist Xuan Jing drank all the tea in the cup, and was silent for no reason. He said after a long time:

"Do you know, why is the old Taoist waiting for you here today and telling all kinds of mystery?"

Li Ningyang felt a little confused and shook his head when he heard this.

"You are a sect, you have resentment towards the sect!"

The Taoist Xuan Jing was very direct and said without waiting for his refutation:

"You have grudges in your heart for raising subjects from various countries and indulging demons and evil spirits to rampantly, right?"

Li Ningyang was silent.

"Everything in the world is true. My nephew only saw us raising hundreds of countries in captivity and grazing evil spirits, just to do our rituals. It is not like the immortal gate, but he does not know that before the changes of heaven, the world was turbulent, and countless rank masters were doing their own things... "

Taoist Xuan Jing sighed:

"The prey of the weak is the cycle of heaven and the eternal principle. Rites should be in the world, which is the greatest original sin of mortals!"

Li Ningyang smiled bitterly, thinking that he wanted to say something, but he felt that there was nothing to say, or that was not necessary.

"For ten thousand years, the emperors have set the rules of heaven and earth, which has certainly damaged some mortals, but before the unruly changes in heaven, nine out of ten rooms are empty, and there is less than one turbulent darkness!"

Taoist Xuan Jing poured tea for the two of them and said:

"The sect blesses you, passes on your martial arts, passes on your magical powers, passes on your great medicine, helps you break the level, and points out the way for you..."

"The disciples dare not forget the kindness of the sect!"

Li Ningyang could not refute.

"It's good if my nephew knows it."

Taoist Xuan Jing looked at him for a long time before smiling and turning back to the topic:

"The different phase ranks are one lies in the difference and the other ranks. Therefore, there are great medicines in the sect that can cure your incompleteness, but they cannot give it to you. Your appearance is like this, which is the fate of heaven!

To achieve this level, you need to enter the world, do 30,000 good things, kill 100,000 evil people, and finally succeed..."

Taoist Xuan Jing is easy to understand and guided Li Ningyang to the passes and places to go:

"Where my nephew goes south for 80,000 miles, there is a mortal kingdom called "Li Luan", which is a place of sin deliberately left by the sect..."

"No need!"

Li Ningyang's face twitched for a long time, but he finally refused.

"It's really the same as your senior brother..."

Taoist Xuan Jing sighed helplessly and was about to say something, but suddenly raised his head.

"Um?!"

Li Ningyang realized it later and looked around.

when!

The bell, like a thunder, suddenly exploded in the mountain gate, and the sound waves spread, stirring up the storm and clouds for thousands of miles.

There was a tremor within Wanshi Tianzong, and the sword light flowed between the mountains. I don’t know how many people were alarmed, and looked at it.

I saw the spiritual qi flowing like a sea of ​​clouds, surging in a vast rush, as if divine light shining, and even more grand Taoist sounds spread:

“…Spread water and fire in one qi, and transport yin and yang at the top of the three flowers…”

“…Huang Ya has achieved enlightenment, white snow has come true…”

"...Wuwuxu and silent, misty and mysterious..."

...

The mysterious and imaginary Taoist sound echoed among the mountains, and all kinds of strange phenomena arose, as if divine light rolled down like snow,

It seems that stars appear in the sun, like dragons and tigers meet...

"This is the sign of Jiu Yao's promotion! Yes, is it Senior Brother Zhong? He, has he been promoted to Jiu Yao?"

"The Golden Tower of Juyun is about to open. Why is Senior Brother Zhong promoted at this time? Could it be..."

"Senior Brother Zhong..."

...

Among the mountains, there are many people who are surprised and confused.

The promotion to Jiuyao was not surprising to many disciples of Wanshitian Sect, but Zhonglilie's promotion to Jiuyao was a bit shocking.

Zhongli Lie was promoted to Jiuyao a hundred years ago. The reason why he did not do it was to gather the mysterious light of creation in the Golden Tower.

Promotion at this time...

"Nothing!"
To be continued...