Chapter 878 Unshewn


    Mr. Xun was about to say something to Mo Hua when footsteps came from outside the door, with black hair and rosy faces, but his brows frowned and frowned, the head of Taixu walked in.


    Seeing the ink painting in the house, the head of Taixu was obviously surprised.


    Mo Hua quickly stood up and saluted, "Hello, Master."


    "Yes, okay." The head of Taixu had a gentle attitude towards ink painting.


    "I went back to the big dog before, but if you are not here, I will tie it to the book pavilion for you." Mo Hua said.


    The head of Taixu''s expression became subtle.


    He was a little confused.


    What a rebellious beast, why did it come to Mo Hua, like a big dog who only watches the door...


    It’s really a tofu that can be used to reduce one thing?


    "Okay." The head of Taixu was not worried, and he only nodded slightly on the surface.


    Mr. Xun glanced at the head of Taixu and patted Mo Hua on the shoulder, "I''ll learn this today, you can go back first."


    Mo Hua also knew that Mr. Xun should have something to discuss with the head of the sect, so he bowed respectfully, "Mr., the head of the sect, the disciple will leave first."


    After that, the ink painting retreated.


    Mr. Xun stood up and carefully put the formations he had finished painting ink one by one.


    The head of Taixu looked at him silently, and couldn''t help but say in his heart:


    "I am worthy of being the ancestor. I am so calm. It''s time to do so. I still have the time to teach my disciples how to learn the formation..."


    It is not an exaggeration to say that Mo Hua is the child’s own son.


    After Mr. Xun packed up the table, the two of them talked about the serious matter.


    "The Qianxue Pavilion meeting has been decided. The swordsmanship conference is ahead of schedule, the quota is relaxed, and the sect rankings will change from this conference..."


    "I knew I had to change it for a long time, but I didn''t expect that I really have to do it this time..."


    The head of Taixu put a jade slip on the table and presented it to Mr. Xun.


    "The four major sects have been prepared for the matters of this Qianxue Pavilion Association, but Tai''amen, Chongxu Sect, and my Taixu Sect, including some sects that are not in harmony with the four major sects, were all discovered in the end and were caught off guard."


    "But the initiative is already in the hands of others, and even if we object, it is useless..."


    Mr. Xun picked up the jade slip and glanced slightly. His expression was as normal as he did, and he seemed not surprised. Then he turned his head and looked at the head of Taixu:


    "What do you want to do?"


    The head of Taixu suddenly felt very stressed, but when Mr. Xun asked, he could only bite the bullet and speak:


    "I have tried my best to arrange it."


    "This conference on Taoism is crucial, so the merits rewarded to the disciples are 40% more than before."


    "Those who can participate in the sword contest have already arranged for the elders of Taoism to take them to the Demon Refining Mountain to work on the tactics."


    "The rest of the alchemy array talismans have also selected outstanding disciples of this class, and are personally guided by the elders of the sect. They must win a certain ranking in the Taoist discussion meeting and stabilize the position of the Taixu Sect..."


    "Other trivial affairs of the sect have also been temporarily suspended, and everything has given way to this Taoist conference..."


    …


    The head of Taixu said in an orderly manner.


    Mr. Xun nodded slightly.


    After the head of Taixu finished speaking, he sighed, "But, this time the threshold is probably not that easy."


    He pointed to the jade slip, "These moves of the four major sects seem to be just normal changes in the constitution, but every move and move are inserted into the life gate."


    "Taixu Gate is a little better, but for Taiamen and Chongxu Gate, it is extremely dangerous..."


    "Being in the sword debate means less time to prepare, and there is no longer any chance of mediation."


    "The relaxation of the quota will make it even worse for them who are already short of staff."


    "And this time, we must start to determine the ranking."


    "From the current situation, not to mention Tai Amen and Chongxu Gate, even if I want to maintain the order of the ''Eight Gates'', it is very difficult..."


    When talking about "rank", the head of Taixu looked solemn.


    “If the eight gates cannot maintain their position, they will generally fall to the ''twelve-rate''..."


    "But when I think about it carefully, it''s not that simple."


    "Although the Eight Gates are actually above the twelve levels, in name, the two are equal and nominally no matter how high or inferior it is."


    "To advance to the twelve levels, you must have the ''special skills'' of practicing Taoism. Whether it is swordsmanship, Taoism, or talismans and talismans in the sect, you will have profound attainments..."


    "My Taixu Sect has a good foundation, but if you really want to talk about ''specialties'', you may not be as good as these existing twelve-rate sects."


    "If you fall from the eight gates and have no seats in the twelve gates, then... it is possible that you will fall straight into the hundred gates of Qianxue."


    “Practicing Taoism is like sailing against the current, like this, and so is the sect.”


    "Once it falls, it will be a deep abyss. It will have a great impact on the sects that will take disciples, the share of Qianlong, and the reputation of the sect."


    "If you want to climb up like this vicious cycle, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky..."


    The head of Taixu sighed deeply.


    He had already expected the worst situation.


    If the Taixu Sect really cannot keep its position in his hands, it falls from the "Eight Gates" and eventually becomes lost among thousands of sects of Qianxue.


    Then he is really the head of "Leave a Famous in History".


    He is the "founder" of the decline of Taixu Sect.


    Even so, it has nothing to do with him, but he has to take the blame if he doesn''t want to.


    The head of Taixu felt bitter.


    His original idea was to be at the leisurely Taixu Sect to be relaxed and cultivate one''s own character, but he didn''t expect to be able to get into this stage of business.


    The sect was in danger and the heavy burden suddenly fell down.


    Things in this world are really unpredictable...


    The head of Taixu was worried. After saying that, he turned around and saw that Mr. Xun looked calm and had no special reaction. He couldn''t help but feel surprised:


    “Old ancestor, you…”


    Mr. Xun raised his eyes, glanced at the head of Taixu indifferently, and said, "Leave me a quota."


    "Value?" The head of Taixu was slightly stunned.


    "Well, the quota for the formation." Mr. Xun said, then glanced at the head of Taixu and said gently:


    "Don''t worry, you do your best. Even if my Taixu Sect is really unfavorable and gradually loses, it is because my ancestor is not planning well and I can''t blame you..."


    The head of Taixu smiled bitterly.


    He was very grateful for the ancestor who comforted him like this, but it was meaningless to push this responsibility now.


    But he was also very confused.


    The matter of the ancestor should not be asked about it, but the situation was special at this time, so he couldn''t help but ask:


    "What are you going to do with this quota?"


    Mr. Xun said calmly:


    "You will know then..."


    Then Mr. Xun stopped saying anything and started drinking tea with a calm expression.


    The head of Taixu''s brows frowned even tighter.


    …


    After that, the atmosphere at Taixu Sect suddenly became tense.


    It seems that everyone knows that this conference on Taoism is of extraordinary significance.


    Murong Caiyun, in order to welcome the next swordsmanship conference, Shangguan Xu, this late-stage son of the foundation building, hunted monsters every day, worked in tactics, and cultivated tactics.


    The middle-stage disciples of the foundation-building class of Mohua are not that busy because they don’t need to attend the Taoist discussion meeting, but the atmosphere among the disciples is still a bit solemn.


    Especially some disciples who have good family backgrounds and deep backgrounds, know the inside story from the clan, are even more worried about the situation of Taixu Sect.


    The interests of the sect are closely related to these disciples.


    They don’t want to go through the “eight gates” when they get started.


    As a result, as soon as he graduated, he became an ordinary disciple of the "Hundred Sects of Qianxue".


    They are only in the middle stage of foundation building, and although they are anxious, they can’t help.


    Mo Hua is still practicing formations.


    However, the sword competition was held first, and the ranking of the sword competition was much higher than that of other Taoism conferences.


    Mo Hua thought about it for a while, then went to Mr. Xun and asked:


    "Old sir, can I participate in the swordsman conference?"


    He felt that he should be able to help.


    Mr. Xun was stunned and immediately shook his head and said:


    "You are in the middle stage of foundation building, why are you joining in the fun..."


    But before he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that the mid-stage stage of foundation building in the ink painting seems to be the mid-stage stage in the ordinary sense.


    Especially when thinking about the "records" of ink painting:


    In the Daotingsi records, the series of "vicious" sinful practices and cruel evil practices who were arrested on the case.


    It also includes a murderous devil like "Fire Buddha".


    Not to mention, what I sent someone to Tongxian City before to find out was almost incredible, the "great achievements" of setting up a large formation and killing the monster...


    Mr. Xun looked at the white and well-behaved ink painting in front of him, and it was difficult to associate these things with him.


    But the "rumor" in Tongxian City is hard to say, but the records of Daotingsi will not be fake.


    Most of the things here are probably true.


    Mr. Xun pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "The Sword Contest is not that simple."


    Ink painting is incomprehensible.


    Mr. Xun looked at the ink painting and patiently explained:


    "Your spiritual roots are not good, and the level of your exercises is limited. The number of spiritual power you practice is smaller than that of others, so your spiritual power is naturally low."


    "In addition, the cultivation level is still only in the middle stage of foundation building. At least in terms of spiritual power, it is more than one piece worse than those Qianxue geniuses who are in the late stage of foundation building and even at the peak of foundation building."


    "Once you use up your spiritual power, no matter how many methods you have, you can''t use them. In the end, you can only admit defeat."


    Mr. Xun said this, his eyes were slightly solemn:


    "I know that if you can be as good as a fish outside, and if you deal with those sinful, evil and demonic cultivators, you will definitely have a lot of trump cards in your hands."


    "But you have to be clear that it is different in the open and in the dark."


    "If you go out and do things in a dark way, your means will be hidden, and it will be effective."


    "But the swordsmanship conference is in the bright future, and everyone is watching. If so many people look at it, your trump card will be targeted by everyone."


    "Others will prepare in advance, and they will plot against you and target you."


    "What''s more, there are so many games in the swordsmanship conference. No matter how many trump cards you have, you will be exposed one game sooner or later."


    "In the end, all your methods have been seen through. How can you beat them?"


    Mo Hua looked stern, but he was also a little confused at the same time and asked, "Old sir, other geniuses of sects, they also have trump cards. Aren''t they afraid of being exposed?"


    "They are different from you..." Mr. Xun said, "Their trump card, in the final analysis, is nothing more than the state of cultivation and the superior Taoism..."


    "This is hard power. Even if it is exposed, it is not easy to defeat them head-on."


    "But you are different. Can you let your trump cards be seen by someone? Do you dare to let them see them? You didn''t even show them to me..."


    Mr. Xun looked at the ink painting silently.


    Mo Hua lowered her head embarrassedly.


    Mr. Xun did not pursue the matter, but continued, "So, although you have many methods, your cultivation foundation is too shallow, and you are very afraid of targeting others. If you want to win, you must hide your trump card. Don''t use it unless you have to."


    "You rashly attend this swordsman conference. Even if you can help a little, it is not very meaningful, and it is even very likely that it will not be worth the loss..."


    Mr. Xun said earnestly.


    Mo Hua looked serious and nodded.


    The ancestor is worthy of being the ancestor, and the problem is indeed very far-reaching.


    This also reminded him of this.


    I have low spiritual power and I am afraid of being consumed by others.


    I have many trump cards, but I am afraid of targeting them.


    If you really want to stand under the eyes of thousands of people in the future, you have to find a way to solve these disadvantages.


    You must also make reasonable arrangements for your own trump card.


    Don’t use it easily, but once you want to use it, you must decide the outcome and decide the outcome.


    It is best not to let others see the clues.


    He did not consider these carefully in advance.


    "Old sir, I understand." Mo Hua nodded.


    Mr. Xun nodded with relief and said with a wide voice:


    "I said that if you learn the formation well, you will help the most. Don''t worry about other things, let alone..."


    Mr. Xun patted Mo Hua on the shoulder, "...Don''t underestimate your senior brothers and sisters. Although they are a little worse than the top disciples of the four major sects, they are all geniuses from all families and tribes. If you can enter my Taixu Sect, you have the best talents and abilities. Don''t worry."


    Mo Hua nodded and said, "Yes!"


    …


    About half a month later, the first "Sword Contest" of Qianxuezhou began after the restructuring of the sect.


    This is a grand event.


    The four major sects and the major families behind them have invested a lot of manpower and material resources to hold this swordsmanship conference with all their might. Not only is the scale unprecedented and the grand show, but even more monks came to watch the ceremony were coming to watch the ceremony than before.


    In the Qianxuezhou area, among many immortal cities, there were crowds of people, cars were like flowing water, horses were like dragons, spiritual beasts, flying boats were escaping, and extremely lively.


    I really want to see the ink painting.


    Cheng Mo and the others also wanted to join in the fun together.


    But Mr. Xun disagreed. He asked Mo Hua to calm down his mind and learn the formation with peace of mind.


    Ink painting also knows the importance of priorities, so when the entire Qianxuezhou community was in a turmoil, he was still alone, sitting in his disciple Curie, silently drawing the most difficult formations of the peak of the second grade nineteenth pattern over and over again.


    In this way, in a state of noise and peace.


    The sword contest has come to an end.


    As expected, Taiamen and Chongxumen suffered a crushing defeat.


    Their core disciples were almost wiped out by Daotingsi''s Rouge Boat.


    Some of the remaining disciples are hard to support themselves. Even if they fight hard, it will be difficult to compete with the four major sects, the other eight major sects, the twelve-rate, and even among the hundreds of Qianxue schools.


    In addition, the number of places in this swordsmanship conference has been expanded, which has made them even worse.


    This means that they almost use "substitutes" to add "cannon fodder" disciples to compete with the "main forces" and "substitutes" of other sects.


    This is simply a nightmare.


    There is no fight at all.


    Therefore, Taiamen and Chongxumen have almost become the biggest losers in this swordsmanship conference.


    The Taixu Sect is not bad, but it barely ranked seventh among the eight major sects according to the ranking of sword competition.


    Originally, they were the last of the year, but now they have improved slightly.


    Moreover, this is the ranking that was won under great pressure due to the reform of the sects, facing the intentional or unintentional targeting and encirclement of major sects.


    This class of disciples of Murong Caiyun almost gritted their teeth and fought to this point.


    Even after the competition, many disciples, including Murong Caiyun, fell down due to excessive spiritual power, and were sent to the alchemy room for healing due to excessive spiritual power.


    The head of Taixu was both relieved and moved.


    "All of them are good kids..."


    The elder is in the middle, and the head of Taixu and Mr. Xun sit opposite each other.


    The head of Taixu sighed: "I am from a noble family and have seen many geniuses. I know very well that sometimes, disciples with the highest spiritual roots are not necessarily very good."


    "Just as long as you have enough spiritual roots, it is a rare and valuable nature."


    "At such a moment, these disciples can withstand the pressure and do their best to win the face for my Taixu Sect and maintain their ranking. No matter what their talent is, they are all materials that can be made and will be of great use in the future..."


    Mr. Xun nodded and said, "Yes, if these children want to enter the inner door in the future, they will relax their requirements; if they have family concerns and do not want to stay in the sect, they will give an additional inheritance of the inner door; others will be given some preferential treatment depending on the situation..."


    The head of Taixu nodded, "Okay, I''ll continue to give orders."


    Then he felt sad again and sighed, "This time, Tai Amen and Chongxu Sect are in trouble."


    The swordsmanship conference failed, and their rankings were no longer known where they had fallen.


    Although this incident was expected, it still made people feel cold when it really happened.


    And the three gates have the same energy and branches, and there are some of them that share the same disease and pity each other.


    In comparison, Taixu Sect’s current situation is much better.


    But this is only relative, and does not mean that you will be at ease from now on.


    Seventh and eighth are both the ends.


    Next, there are four aspects: discussing tools, elixirs, talismans, and arrays.


    If Taixu Sect is stable, maybe it can still "get" to the current ranking, even if it slides to eighth, it will be the eight major gates.


    But once the gap is out and the ranking is not stable, I really don’t know what it is.


    The situation is not optimistic at all.


    The head of Taixu was still a little worried.


    Although the weight of this alchemy array talisman instrument is not as good as that of a sword, the time is not long, and the scale is not that large.


    But after all, there are too many variables in terms of four games.


    Not afraid of ten thousand, just fear of what to do...


    The head of Taixu turned his head and looked at Mr. Xun, but saw Mr. Xun, who was still calm and relaxed.


    The head of Taixu was helpless.


    This ancestor is really full of vigor. When he reaches this point, he is not in a hurry at all.


    How did he keep his anger?


    Mr. Xun seemed to see through the thoughts of the head of Taixu, poured a cup of tea for him, and said calmly: "There is no end to the situation, and the next step is to leave the will of fate. It''s useless to worry, drink tea."


    The head of Taixu could only respectfully take the teacup and take a sip.


    I don’t know whether it’s bitter or sweet in my mouth, but it doesn’t taste good.


    Mr. Xun was still drinking tea silently, but there was a hint of undetectable expectation and sharpness hidden in the deepest part of his eyes.


    No one knew that he forged a "sword".


    He is waiting now.


    Waiting for this sword that is so sharp that it is enough to shock the entire Qianxuezhou community to unsheath.


    After that, the Taoist discussion meeting was held step by step.


    Finally, two days later, the formation conference will be held.


    This also means that this conference on Taoism will be finally settled...


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    (This chapter ends)