Chapter 95 – Dark Tide, Challenge from the Blessed Land (2300 Words)
Chapter 95 – Dark Tide, Challenge from the Blessed Land (2300 words)
Who would have thought?
The famous Crimson Tone girl of Vermilion Bird City’s true identity was actually the Chief Great Disciple of the Tone Vein.
If this were to be rumored.
I’m afraid that I don’t know how many, the heavenly pride who regarded Miss Crimson Tone as their dream girl, would either doubt life themselves.
Either they would fight Qin Guangling to the death and beat him to the point of doubting his life.
It’s like walking on thin ice!
However, as the saying goes, wealth and riches are in danger.
The appearance fee for pretending to perform as Himiko was just too high.
One time in female costume would be worth five times normal, which was equivalent to working in female costume for a month and taking half a year off.
Who could resist this temptation?
Anyway, Qin Guangling couldn’t resist it, as the Chief Great Disciple of the Tone Vein, he not only had to compete with the chiefs of the other branches of the Three Clear Immortal Sect, but also with the many heavenly prides of the entire Southern State.
The pressure is enormous.
And the cultivation of immortality and pay attention to the wealth couple law land, no money no resources, what is all for nothing.
However.
Although the first time female clothing, Qin Guangling is very ashamed, and even the heart of the Dao is a bit collapsed.
But with the gradual increase in the number of times of female clothing, he slowly adapted, and the sense of shame in his heart weakened over and over again, to the point that now, technically speaking, it has …… not felt shame.
Hm.
As long as enough shameless, the sense of shame can not threaten me.
Even.
Nowadays, Qin Guangling’s heart still produces certain morbid pleasure from time to time – Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie, those other clans’ heavenly pride, usually tugging at the two and a half times.
But in the old lady ……
Ahem, but in front of Qin’s impersonation of a stunning beauty, it is not the same as always have to be peaceful, humble and pleasing, even a heavy word are not willing to say.
Jiejiejiejie~
I’m really looking forward to how wonderful their expressions will be when they realize that the Crimson Tone girl is actually me in disguise.
Of course.
Expectation to expectation, self-detonation is impossible to self-detonation, not to mention the vest fell after how social death, alone the rage of the southern state pride of heaven, can directly Qin Guangling eat alive.
Hoo~
Lazily lying on the warm carpet, Qin Guangling crossed his legs and waited for Fengqilou to send him the performance fee, then he went to the city in style.
Suddenly.
Under the Fengqi Building, there was a clear and pleasant voice: “I’ve heard for a long time that the Crimson Tone girl of Fengqi Building has excellent zither skills, and her strings sound like celestial music, so Tian Yu has come to pay her respects, and I’d like to ask Senior Sister not to be stingy with her instructions.”
Qin Guangling: ????
With lightning speed, he redressed and put on his mask.
He padded over to the window and looked down.
However, he saw that at the entrance of Fengqi Building, gusts of flower petals fluttered, and two columns of women wearing emerald-colored dresses and holding silk, bamboo, pipa, and other musical instruments in their hands entered the building in a procession.
The person in the lead.
Wearing a brilliant red dress, light veil covering the face, eyebrows depicted with a little vermilion lines, eyes like a phoenix, looking forward to own a delicate flavor, people can not help but be attracted by its heart.
If Qin Guangling pretended to be the Crimson Sound girl, like a white orchid in the mountains.
Quietly open.
The fragrance is clear and distant.
So.
This pink-clothed maiden is like a splendidly open peony, recklessly fighting for spring.
She is the most colorful of all!
……
“It’s actually her.”
The moment he saw the pink-skirted girl, Qin Guangling’s face sunk slightly.
This young girl she recognized was a true disciple of the Myriad Sound Blessed Land, and among the many true disciples of the Myriad Sound Blessed Land, she belonged to the most outstanding ranks.
Born with a spiritual body, attuned to the Dao of Sound.
Whether it was silk, bamboo, pipa, guzheng, or Xiao flute, once taught, they could all become proficient in an instant.
After joining the Myriad Tones Blessed Land, Tian Yu was even appreciated by the head of the Myriad Tones Blessed Land, and was directly accepted as a closed disciple, teaching her all the best skills.
Now.
Only twenty-three years old, her cultivation has reached the middle of the Jindan realm, and will be in the Myriad Sounds Blessed Land, a number of sound Taoist techniques, are practiced.
It is said.
If there are no accidents, a thousand years later, this woman will have a great probability to succeed the Myriad Sound Blessed Land Sect Leader position, become the southern state resounding giant.
“This is here to kick the bucket!”
Qin Guangling’s face sank slightly, they were all foxes of a thousand years, there was no need to sing any chit chat.
He had just finished playing the Clear Clouds Ethereal Song, and this Tian Yu appeared to challenge himself, clearly ready to step on his reputation, ready to climb another step up.
After all.
There were only a few legacies in the entire Southern State that excelled in the Sound Dao Technique.
The sound vein of the Three Clear Immortal Sect, although it had long since declined and was nowhere near the scenery of a thousand years ago, it was still a place of elegance for sound arts in the minds of many heavenly prides.
Qin Guangling’s ‘Crimson Tone’ vest was also a famous sound dao expert in Vermilion Bird City.
In comparison. Although Tian Yu was the rising star of the Myriad Tone Blessed Land, after leaving the Myriad Tone Blessed Land, his popularity was far from being able to compare to Crimson Tone.
To know.
For cultivators such as the Three Clear Sound Vein and the Myriad Sound Blessed Land who practiced the Way of Sound, the price they paid to go out and perform was completely proportional to their own fame.
Vermilion Bird House.
It is the place where many of the southern state’s pride gather to discuss and spar, and gossip circulates the fastest.
Crimson sound.
Is the southern state countless pride of the heart of the music of the talented girl, with a goddess aura.
If Heavenly Feather could compete with her in the Phoenix Mansion in the ‘Sound Competition’ PK, and win over Crimson Tone, then after today, she would instantly become famous in the entire Vermilion Bird City.
If she was invited to perform in the future, her value would at least increase several times.
Even.
The fame of the Myriad Sound Blessed Land would be able to use this to rise to another level.
Perhaps.
Take this opportunity to also establish a [Phoenix House] or something, and rake in a wave of big money.
Coupled with the fact that the Southern State’s Ancient Sacred Courtyard was about to open, the allocation of entry quotas was all done with reference to the success of the disciples of the various Great Caves, Blessed Places, and unusual Immortal Sects.
The disciples of the sects are full of heavenly pride.
Then the Ancient Sacred Academy may give you a few more places to enter the academy.
If the disciples in the door do not have enough talent, then the original quota will probably be reduced.
800 years ago.
When the last Sacred Academy opened, the Three Qing Immortal Sect’s talent was withering, so it would have been reasonable for the quota to be cut.
But it was precisely because of the loyalty of the Three Immortal Sects that they rushed to the forefront of the fight against the demons on Ying Devil Island, which made the battle against the demons 800 years ago go so smoothly.
Occupying the great righteousness.
In that era when the demon race had not yet been completely purged, no one dared to target the Sanqing Immortal Sect, chilling the hearts of their allies.
Coupled with the new Three Clear Sect Sect Master Zhuo Canglang, at the Immortal Sect Alliance Conference, according to (spread) reason (splash) force (fight) to contend (roll), and longitudinally (Dao) across the (de) splinter (tie) (frame).
A sect head, even face are not want, make public shouting godfather hug thigh explosive action.
In the end.
When the last Sacred Academy opened, the number of places for the Three Clear Caves to enter the Sacred Academy for intensive training was not reduced by much.
Yet.
Even the most glorious feats would be faded by time.
After 800 years, no one remembered anymore that the Three Clear Immortal Sect had paid too much of a painful price to fight against the Demons.
Or maybe they remembered, but just pretended not to.
They only knew.
The opening of the Holy Courtyard represented endless opportunities and benefits.
Every turnip for every turnip.
If you wanted to fight for more admission slots, you could only grab them from other forces.
And now the Three Clear Immortal Sect, which was clearly thinning out, was occupying the highest number of admission slots even amongst the Cave Heaven level forces.
If it wasn’t targeted, who would be targeted?
Nowadays.
I’m only afraid that all the caves and blessed lands in the Southern State are spying on and coveting the Three Clear Cave Heaven.
Once there is an opportunity.
They would try to bite off a piece of meat from its body, so was the interest of Fengqi Lou, and so was the quota of the Holy Academy.
Myriad Sound Blessing.
A district of a blessed land level power that dared to venture out so arrogantly, I’m afraid that there is also a Cave Heaven level pusher behind it, secretly exerting power.
This wave, perhaps it was just a test run.
But if it is not handled well.
I’m afraid that some time in the future, more and more trouble will come to the Three Clear Immortal Sect.
After thinking clearly about this point.
Qin Guangling’s already ugly face became even uglier.
It seemed.
He couldn’t refuse this competition.
After all, behind him were thousands of fellow disciples, the dignity and interests of the entire clan.
……
This moment.
Qin Guangling, clad in women’s clothing, stepped out of the attic without any hesitation.
Tragic to the point of.
Like a general clad in armor, running to the battlefield.
(End of chapter)