Chapter 438 The First Sword Cultivator of This Year
In Xianzong, Fairy Taihuang is a unique existence.
As a first-class female cultivator, she suppressed Wu Zhaofeng's male disciples so that no one dared to resist.
And when the major disciples were accumulating fans, she declared early on that she didn't want fans.
However, even so, there are still many disciples who highly respect her.
If you don't believe me, just look at those male disciples covering their mouths and noses in the audience!
Just like that, she relied on her strong strength and unique personality charm.
Without a single fan, Shengsheng was elected as a true disciple.
Now he has taken over Wu Zhaofeng and has become another Miaoyin real person.
Fairy Taihuang went uncharacteristically today, not wearing the golden phoenix armor.
She was wearing a goose-yellow gauze dress, almost unable to hide her greatness, trembling as if about to pop out.
Seeing these disciples who were usually pure-hearted and ascetic, they all swallowed their saliva.
As everyone knows, Fairy Taihuang is also scolding her mother in her heart at this moment!
If it weren't for her master Miaoyin Daoist insisted on her dressing up, and threw the clothes on her body.
She doesn't want to wear these messy clothes. Not only is it uncomfortable, but she also has to worry that the clothes will burst.
Daoist Tailan looked at Fairy Taihuang sympathetically, feeling that the two of them had the same disease and pity for each other.
It's all to blame that Tai Lin who killed a thousand swords!
You said you got two beautiful wives like flowers, can't you take care of them on your own territory?
He even shamelessly took two Taoist companions around the other seven peaks of Shenxiao, and met all the masters and uncles.
I don't know if he is sincerely acquainted with the Taoist companion, or if he came here on purpose to show off.
Anyway, since he left, the previous peak palms who had retreated to the second line of each peak sharpened their swords and aimed at the current palm palm.
Its purpose is self-evident.
Just in time for the selection conference to come, Miaoyi Zhenren and Miaoyin Zhenren won the first place despite all the arguments.
So, the two of them each arranged for their favorite disciples to dress up carefully.
Try to show off your demeanor at the selection meeting, and take the opportunity to touch a few desirable Taoist companions back.
Fairy Taihuang curled her lips, disapproving of this.
That Taoist partner will only affect the strength of her swinging the mace!
So she dawdled, almost late.
It was the real Miaoyin who yelled angrily, and she came running like a dog chasing a rabbit.
Fairy Taihuang resisted in her heart, and she didn't restrain herself from smiling.
Without being muddled at all, she said straight away: "In this selection conference, we will select the first Dharma Cultivator, the first Martial Cultivator, the first Thunder Cultivator, the first Sword Cultivator, the first Array Cultivator, the first Weapon Cultivator, the first A pharmacist, the number one fortune teller."
Master Tailan answered at this time: "Of course, there are also the most anticipated beauty, the most beautiful man, and the first genius!"
After hearing this, the disciples in the audience began to discuss.
I don't know who will win the various firsts this time.
For example, for the first position of genius, there was no result selected in the previous session.
It is true that Tailin Daoist and others are in full bloom, and no one is convinced.
Zhu Xiu thought that this year's disciples would be better than before, and he was afraid that there would be a fierce battle between dragons and tigers!
Thinking like this, the disciples were all excited, waiting to see a good show.
And the disciples who intend to compete for these first places are ready to take the first place!
Fairy Taihuang looked at the dark heads of people under the stage, and said with a serious face: "The selection meeting begins now!"
Daoist Tailan tried his best to maintain a smile on his face, and continued: "The selection starts now, and it is the number one sword cultivator."
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He pointed to a shining silver mirror erected on the ring and said, "Everyone, print the Dao name of the person you want in your heart into this mirror, one person, one vote, and the time limit is [-] minutes."
After saying that, he backed away a little, and let his colleagues look at the front mirror on the stage.
"The Universe Mirror!"
Some disciples who know the goods exclaimed.
This mirror is really a magic weapon of pure yang, the mirror of heaven and earth.
Using the sect's pure yang magic weapon to record the selection results, who would dare to cheat!
Seeing this, everyone put away the distracting thoughts in their hearts, immersed their spiritual consciousness into the universe mirror like a pilgrimage, and engraved their recommended Taoist names.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
"stop!"
Master Tailan shouted.
He stepped forward and said to the Qiankun Mirror, "Senior, please show the results of the selection!"
The mirror surface of the Qiankun Mirror shone with silver light, like a projection screen, displaying the names of the disciples on the list one by one.
However, everyone was speechless for a while looking at the name of the high and mighty Yiqi Juechen.
In such a situation, the sword cultivators of the entire sect probably voted for him.
This person is none other than Jin Ling!
Such a result is a common cognition of the whole clan.
Among this year's disciples, who would dare to compete with him, a natural sword immortal with the primordial spirit, for the number one sword cultivator?
Amid the cheers of the disciples, Jin Ling stepped onto the ring.
He didn't care, his expression didn't change at all from the beginning to the end.
In Shenlei Peak's camp, Yuechen and other personal disciples of Daoist Tailin sat at the front.
Looking at Jin Ling standing on the ring, Wang Ming and others were also happy for him.
"Senior Brother Xuan Ce really deserves his name. I don't think there is anyone who doesn't know how to challenge him."
"When the gap is too big, even the opponent can only surrender!"
Yuechen said with emotion.
In the past, at Hidden Sword Peak, the various sword cultivators refused to accept each other and often fought.
Fortunately, the mountain of Zangjian Peak is hard, otherwise, it would have been leveled by the sword cultivators long ago.
Several people from the Sky Splitting Sword Sect were also sitting in the camp of Shenlei Peak.
They followed Xuansong, not far from Yuechen and others, and heard his words clearly.
Ling Jianzi nodded inwardly, feeling that Yuechen's words had touched her heart.
She will never forget Jin Ling's magical sword.
If Yuechen hadn't blocked her, she would have died long ago.
She watched Jin Ling standing quietly on the stage, as if she wanted to engrave his figure in her heart.
Tian Jianzi still doesn't know the psychological changes of his junior sister.
Looking at Jin Ling, he also felt a burst of emotion: "This fellow Taoist of the noble sect, in the vast world, I am afraid that he is also the existence of the proud son of heaven."
Xuan Song smiled and nodded, expressing his honor.
Jue Jianzi looked at Jin Ling standing on the stage, accepting the congratulations from everyone, and a fighting spirit rose in his heart.
His Absolute Sword is also a special sword body, so I don't believe he can't catch up with that guy on the stage!
Poor Tian Jianzi still doesn't know the specialness of Jin Ling, otherwise, he might have given up the idea of competing with him long ago.
Jin Ling stood on the ring, looking down calmly.
His gaze was as cold as a sword, and wherever his gaze passed, everyone shrank their necks like a sharp sword.
Jin Ling stood on the ring for a while, but no one came forward to challenge him from the beginning to the end.
Just like that, the title of No. [-] Sword Cultivator of Xianzong this year fell on Jin Ling's head.
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