lucky son

Chapter 114

Even when the Taoist sect was prosperous, Meng Hui, a sword cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, still received great attention from the sect. After all, sword cultivators were recognized as having the strongest fighting power, and in the unwritten rules of the cultivation world, whose Whoever has a big fist has the final say.

Hearing that a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator wanted to enter the mountain gate, the suzerain of the Taiyi Sect was so surprised that he almost jumped out of his chair, and personally led several elders to greet him at the mountain gate.

In order to show that he is an upright person and has nothing to do with some kind of demon king, Meng Hui deliberately took care of his appearance.His soul attribute is pure and yang, which can make Taoists feel close and trustworthy instinctively. In addition, the body produced by the gray space has a good appearance, which makes people feel happy at first sight.

In addition, he also specially wore a snow-white robe, so that he would not be stained with a trace of dirt-as for the demon king's lover, there is no such thing.

Sure enough, under Meng Hui's deliberate hint, the eyes of the Taiyi Sect master and all the elders lit up when they saw him, and the smiles on their faces became more sincere and sincere.

Welcomed into the hall by the suzerain and others, Meng Hui explained his origin and identity a little bit, saying that he was originally a mortal, but by chance, he strayed into the cave of a certain sword cultivator, and was trapped in it and couldn't get out. After practicing the skills and swordsmanship left by his predecessors, he finally broke out of the house when he became a Nascent Soul.

Since he was a mortal, Meng Hui naturally didn't know the ups and downs in the cultivation world. After getting out of trouble, he searched around, and only then did he understand the current situation of the Taoist sect's decline, so he came here to find a shelter for himself Second, I also want to contribute to the revival of Taoism.

The world of self-cultivation has stretched for tens of thousands of years, and there are not many amazing figures, but all cultivators who have made their mark have more or less encountered adventures and obtained the shade of predecessors.

With the blessing of integrity BUFF, Meng Hui's remarks did not arouse the suzerain and elders' doubts, but they repeatedly lamented that he is talented, without the guidance of teachers, and only by self-study, he can successfully advance to Nascent Soul, and his future is really limitless .

For such a person favored by heaven, the Taiyi Sect would naturally not reject the door. The suzerain and the elders secretly communicated and discussed, and proposed a competition to Meng Hui.

Naturally, Meng Hui would not refuse such a request.He was also thinking about Meng Hui who was left in the Demon Realm by him, and he was afraid that he would not be able to bear the loneliness and do something that would catch him off guard, so Meng Hui impatiently wanted to quickly gain a foothold in the Taiyi Sect and push forward. Own task in this plane.

The suzerain of Taiyi Sect and several elders are all at the stage of transformation into gods, which is a big realm higher than that of Meng Hui.But sword cultivators have always been extremely powerful in combat, and many sword cultivators can even step up to fight against enemies.

As a veteran sword cultivator, Meng Hui naturally wouldn't embarrass the sword cultivators. He held his sword and faced the power of the god transformation stage, and he was evenly matched. Lu gratified the color.

After confirming Meng Hui's strength, the suzerain stopped the competition, and looked at Meng Hui solemnly: "Since fellow daoist has such ability, how about taking up the position of Jiange Pavilion Master of my Taiyi Sect?"

Before coming to the Taiyi Sect, Meng Hui had a general understanding of it.The Taiyi Sect is divided into six pavilions: sword, method, pill, equipment, formation, and miscellaneous, and the pavilion master is the head of the pavilion. In terms of the status of the sect, it is only under the suzerain, equal to the elders, and even slightly surpassed ——After all, to be an elder, you only need to reach the level of cultivation, but as a pavilion master, you need to have a very strong talent in the direction of cultivation in this pavilion.

Meng Hui knew that he would definitely join Jiange, and planned to climb up slowly after entering the pavilion, but he never thought that when he first arrived in Taiyi Sect, he would encounter a pie in the sky.

Holding the warm pie named "Jiange Pavilion Master", Meng Hui didn't know whether he should accept it calmly or suspect that there was something tricky in it.

Noticing Meng Hui's hesitation, the head of the Taiyi Sect had a kind expression on his face: "Fellow Daoist, what doubts do you have?"

Meng Hui pursed his lips slightly: "This...how did I get here for the first time, and I have never been in contact with the cultivation world before, so I am afraid that I will be entrusted with it."

The Suzerain of Taiyi Sect sighed and patted him on the shoulder: "Fellow Daoist, don't worry, entrusting the Jiange to you now is indeed a bit difficult for others, but the Jiange of my sect has indeed been without a leader for a long time, and urgently needs someone to lead and rectify it."

After finishing speaking, the suzerain explained the current situation of Jiange to Meng Hui one by one.

——The culprit is still Meng Hui.

As a cultivator with the strongest combat effectiveness and a passion for breakthroughs in battle, when facing the big devil who turned out to be Meng Hui, the sword cultivator naturally rushed to the forefront and suffered the most heavy losses.As for the Taiyizong Jiange, which is known as the "leader of all swords" and is a gathering of talented swordsmen, the situation is the most serious.

Facing a battle, Jianxiu never chooses to retreat and escape.As long as one sword cultivator dies under Meng Hui's hands, the rest of the sword cultivators will be like moths to a flame, either for the sake of sharpening themselves, for the glory of the Daoist sect, or for revenge. Step forward.

For such a desperate practice, it is not that the Taiyi Sect Master has not advised, but the sword cultivators are all brains, and they are even more arrogant.From their point of view, if one retreats and escapes in front of a powerful enemy just because he cherishes his life, then he is not worthy of being called a sword cultivator at all, let alone hold the sword in his hand.

Once you violate the way in your heart because of cowardly escaping, then your original heart will be dusty, and you will never be able to go further on your own way.If so, instead of living in the world, it is better to devote oneself to the Tao.

So after going back and forth like this, the people in the Jiange went to the empty building, and only those young disciples who had not yet graduated from the teacher and could not be alone remained, silently guarding the former glory of the Jiange.

Without the guidance of the master, even if there are countless precious swordsmanship classics in the Jiange, it will be difficult for the Jiange to get rid of the shadow left by Meng Hui. With one arm cut off, even if there is an ancestor in the fusion period sitting in charge, it will gradually decline.

For Jiange, the suzerain and the elders can be said to have turned their heads gray, and even thought of poaching from other sects.But the sad thing is, even if they wield their hoes around, the rest of the sects either face the same predicament as the Taiyi Sect, or the valued sword cultivators are so devoted to their own sect that they don't accept the Taiyi Sect's overtures at all.

At such a sad moment, the self-taught Meng Hui appeared.Just as Meng Hui felt that the position of "Jiange Pavilion Master" was like a pie falling from the sky, to Tai Yizong, Meng Hui also felt like a pie falling from the sky.

Knowing that Tai Yizong had no malice towards him, Meng Hui naturally wouldn't reject such a good thing, and hit it off with the suzerain immediately.After entering his name into the sect and taking his identity badge, he immediately went to Jiange to take up a post accompanied by the suzerain.

When going through the "entry procedures", the news that the Jiange is about to usher in a new pavilion master has already spread throughout the Taiyi Sect. Not to mention the disciples of the Jiange, even the disciples of the other pavilions have come here a lot, with all kinds of secrets. This kind of thought is eagerly waiting for the new pavilion master.

Some people are full of resentment towards the new Pavilion Master, and still cherish the former Jiange Pavilion Master; some people have doubts, wondering whether this little-known sword cultivator who seems to have appeared suddenly can bear the responsibility of the Jiange Pavilion; Some people were rejoicing, eagerly hoping that Jiange's current bleak situation would improve.

Of course, no matter what everyone thinks in their hearts, the Jiange of Taiyizong has already been regarded by Meng Hui as his own possession, and it has become the starting point for his fame.

As a master swordsman who is on the same level as the son of luck in the third plane, Meng Hui has a very thorough understanding of the temperament and thoughts of swordsmen. Whether it is rejection, suspicion or expectation, he has only one response—— Roll up your sleeves and do it first.

The only one who can convince Jianxiu is someone who completely defeats them, makes them unable to catch up, and has to look up.

It took three days for Meng Hui to completely establish his prestige in the Jiange Pavilion, letting everyone know that although he was not well-known before, his strength was not inferior to the previous Jiange Pavilion Master.And after Li Wei, it is to win people's hearts.

The only request of the Suzerain of Taiyi Sect to Meng Hui is to teach Jiange disciples with all his heart and without any secrets.Of course, the suzerain will not force Meng Hui to share the kendo inheritance he got from his "predecessors", but Meng Hui needs to study the sword training classics in the Jiange of the Taiyi School as hard as he can, and teach the disciples of the Jiange all his money— —Anyway, Meng Hui set himself up as a self-taught genius.

During the three days in Liwei, Meng Hui took the time to browse the classics in the Jiange at a glance, and had a general understanding of the swordsmanship of this plane.The way of the sword is not static, it can be as soft as water, as firm as iron, as unpredictable as it can be, and as simple as it is, but as long as it is a sword, in the eyes of a true swordsman, all paths lead to the same goal.

As a master swordsman, Meng Hui's understanding of kendo is naturally very deep. Even if he breaks away from various classics, he can make this group of young disciples who have just glimpsed the way of kendo suddenly enlightened and enlightened.

After proving that he can coordinate with virtue, Meng Hui has gained a firm foothold in the Jiange of Taiyizong.And the next step is to practice hard and teach the leisurely life of the disciples by the way.

The cultivation base of Yuanying stage is still too low for Meng Hui. If he wants to revive the Daoist sect, he must at least have the strength to rival Meng Hui—at least, the superficial rivalry.

Since Tai Yizong had an ancestor in the fusion period, Meng Hui did not dare to have any contact with Meng Hui in private.After all, in such a plane where powerful cultivators can reach the sky, no amount of caution can be overstated.As for the situation on Meng Hui's side, Meng Hui could only learn about it through the Zongmen meeting every ten days.

——Yes, due to the ravages of the demonic way, the cultivators of the Taoist sect have changed their habit of retreating at every turn, ranging from a few months to a few years at a time, so as not to retreat to a critical moment, but suddenly hear that the demonic cultivator is coming Raided, in a dilemma.

Although the living space had to retreat again and again under the pressure of the Demon Realm, the centipede was dead but not stiff, and the eyes and sources of news of Taoist cultivators were still all over the world of self-cultivation.At the end of every ten days, the suzerains, elders, and stewards of the sect will gather together to exchange information about the trends of the demon realm, and find out which city the demon cultivators have destroyed, which sect they have attacked, and whether there is any possibility of targeting Taiyi. Zong's plan.

Of course, as the Demon Lord who made Taoist monks talk about it, Meng Hui was naturally an irreplaceable focus in every meeting.

During the meeting in the past ten days, Meng Hui learned that his uneasy twins started running around again, as if they were looking for something. Staying in the palace made the Taoist monks even more frightened and couldn't sleep at night, for fear that he was making some big news in silence.

After being so active for a while, Meng Hui suddenly disappeared again. No matter how the Taoist's eyeliner searched, he couldn't find the slightest trace of him.

——This made all the Daoist cultivators almost bald with worry again.

As a novice in Taoism, Meng Hui sat with the other five pavilion masters, listening to everyone's discussion in silence, and did not express his own opinion.But for some reason, he couldn't help but feel a strong uneasiness in his heart.

——The telepathy of the twins told him that this brat is definitely going to start messing around!

Obviously, Meng Hui really knew Meng Hui very well.When he finished the meeting and returned to his room in Jiange with a heavy heart, he realized something was wrong as soon as he opened the door.

Stopping at the door, Meng Hui's eyes locked onto his bed in an instant, and he keenly noticed that there seemed to be a small lump in his bedding.

After three seconds of mental preparation for himself, Meng Hui entered the room, closed the door with his backhand, then walked to the bed and lifted the quilt.

A fluffy, black animal was curled up under the quilt and sleeping peacefully. Feeling something strange in its body, it opened its eyes in a daze, raised its head, and its moist red eyes saw Meng Huishi suddenly opened his mouth wide, and let out a soft, joyful "chirp~"

Meng Hui: “………………………”

The author has something to say: Thank you Ashley for throwing the grenade =333=