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Accompanied by three crisp bells, Abbot Juehai of Xuanyin Temple came to the stage in plain monk clothes, sang a Buddhist tone, and then said loudly: "This Cultivation Conference has officially begun..."

As expected, he was worthy of being the abbot of Xuanyin Temple. He had a great sound skill. Amidst the sound of rumbling waterfalls, the sound was not loud, but the sound shook the audience, without missing a single thing.

Afterwards, Abbot Juehai gave a concise opening speech, and directly entered the self-reporting session of each sect in today's comprehension conference.

As the master sect, Xuanyin Temple did its part, the old abbot waved his hand, and eighteen young monk boys came up and lined up beside him, the oldest was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youngest was only six or seven years old.

The old abbot introduced the younger generation of Xuanyin Temple to the fellow practitioners present, and all of them were indeed very heroic.

After the introduction, the old abbot left the stage and handed over the Qingshitai to a group of young monks on the stage.

These monks cooperated tacitly one by one, and directly set up a formation in the field. With a loud shout, the formation changed, and the spiritual energy fluctuations became stronger and stronger, and a protective mask appeared outside the formation of the monks.

The formation changes with the air movement, and the mask becomes brighter and brighter. It can be seen that the protective effect is getting better and better, and finally the mask stabilizes with the formation.

At this time, the monks and boys in the formation chanted the scriptures together, and the singing voice was like the voiceless sound of the Xuanbing waterfall, clear and sweet, with an aftertaste that aroused the soul, making the monks present feel like a spring breeze.

It is not difficult to imagine that if this kind of Buddhist music that can arouse the soul is sung by an eminent monk with a high level of cultivation, the lethality to the demon soul will definitely not be small.

After a while, the group of young monks stood up in a circle, saluted all around, and then returned to the seats in Xuanyin Temple in an orderly manner.

Following the departure of the monks and children of Xuanyin Temple, the younger generation of Xuanling Sect followed Xuanling's head teacher Xuan Xuanzi to stand up and walk to the blue stone platform.

Xuan Xuanzi introduced this generation of young juniors one by one, which can be regarded as letting this generation of juniors show their faces in the world of cultivation.

Not to mention anything else, every Xuanling cultivator standing on his shoulders, walking on the ground, and holding a spiritual pet in his arms is enough to attract the attention of all the cultivators.

Taking advantage of the Xuanling Sect's time to introduce the monks, the little fat man turned his head to the elder brother and asked, "Senior brother, who of us will cast the spell?"

"Feiyang, why don't you go up?" Baiyunlou replied with a smile.

"That's no problem. I've been looking at the bluestone platform and it's not cool. I'll chop it down with a blast of swordsmanship..."

"Forget it, Feiyang, Senior Brother was joking with you just now. This time, we should keep a low profile when we come out. Don't show off for those of us who are in the foundation building stage. Let Junior Brother Bai Zhan demonstrate some sword skills later." Baiyun Tower hurriedly said.

Hearing the elder brother mentioning himself, Bai Zhan leaned over from behind quickly, and asked curiously: "Eldest brother, let me stay on the stage alone later? Is my sword skill good enough?"

"It's enough, just use it casually, don't worry about losing face to the academy." Baiyunlou nodded seriously.

Bai Zhan nodded in response, returned to his seat and began to think about what his senior brother said, and used some sword skills at will, so as not to lose face of the Academy, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he had an idea.

In a short time, on the blue stone platform in the venue, the Xuanling faction had already finished their introduction, and there was a young disciple of the Xuanling faction left in the field.

This little disciple looked like he was only in the mid-stage of Qi Condensation, but the snow sculpture on his shoulder was very heroic, and he already had the strength of the Void Core Realm.

Bai Yunlou not only lamented, this is the advantage of the Xuanling School, its special soul refining technique can refine spirit pets that are one level higher than itself, thus greatly increasing its strength.

Not only that, you can also use the demon pill to assist in your cultivation, but the way of heaven was damaged before, and the barrier of the earth and immortals in the cultivation world also stuck the catastrophe of the transformation of the demon cultivator.

Although the barrier has been broken now, the demon cultivators known in the cultivation world have not heard of any monster that has survived the catastrophe of transformation.

While he was thinking, the little disciple in the arena had already used the spell, and the snow sculpture on his shoulder instantly rose into the air, directly changing his body shape and spreading his wings for more than ten feet.

The little disciple used the light body technique and jumped onto the snow sculpture's back, which immediately caused a lot of little disciples from the sect to exclaim.

Ordinary monks can only fly with their swords when they have cultivated into the golden core state. The young disciples on this platform are only at the Qi Condensation stage. The little disciple exclaimed.

Snow Sculpture took the little disciples of the Xuanling Sect to tour around the arena, and returned to the sky above the Qingshi Terrace. One person and one eagle jumped in the air, dazzled by all the little monks, and cheered.

This thrilling flying performance of human and sculpture immediately ignited the enthusiasm of the monks here.

Although this kind of acrobatic performance is not very useful in the eyes of Jindan monks, most of the monks present are Qi Condensation and Foundation Establishment monks, and they have an inseparable complex for the art of Yukong.

After the Xuanling Sect, it was the turn of the Raging Flame Sect, followed by the Zixiao Sect.

These two sects also participated in the last Dao Discussion Conference. This time, the Raging Flame Sect asked several young disciples to demonstrate their fire control skills.

Although these young disciples have limited cultivation and each can only condense ordinary spiritual fire, they can cooperate with each other to condense real fire. The blue real fire condensed by the last few people together emits bursts of spiritual power fluctuations, powerful Not to be underestimated.

The Zixiao faction's head teacher Ling Xiaozi was not present this time, and only an elder from the Dzogchen foundation period led the team, which seemed rather weak.

However, Baiyunlou knew that Ling Xiaozi might have been with the head of the mountain to gain insight into the demon's plot in a secret place.

However, the little disciple named Tian Yi sent by Zixiao this time had a swordsmanship that combines nature and man, which made Baiyunlou feel miraculous and extraordinary.

This little disciple whose cultivation level is not high, only in the middle stage of Qi Condensation, looks like his swordsmanship has been taught by his master, and his sword moves have a bit of the true meaning of Taoism and nature.

If it weren't for the fact that Zixiao sent Ding Buwang, Baiyunlou really wanted to pull him into Qingyunmen.

However, if one day Qingyunmen officially opens the mountain gate~lightnovelpub.net~, you can often bring this little junior brother to the cave to discuss sword techniques and sword intentions. Time to realize.

Thinking of this, Baiyunlou turned his head and gave instructions to the little fat man. The little fat man nodded repeatedly, and looked at Junior Brother Tian Yi who was walking down from the stage, his eyes lit up.

Next, it was Haoranzong's turn to play. The head of Haoranzong led three young disciples, dressed in green clothes and holding Qingfeng Sword, they walked neatly up to the Qingshi platform.

Seeing the disciples of the Haoran Sect on stage, Baiyunlou couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Judging from the information collected by the little fat man, the Haoran School is known as the double master of poetry and swords by outsiders. The poems that flowed from the Haoran School almost shocked the literary circles of the Great Xia. , can be described as mighty.

It is said that Wu Mingzi, the founder of the Haoran Sect, held a three-foot Qingfeng sword with his awe-inspiring true energy, and cut down countless demon souls under the sword.

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