Half a month goes by in a blink of an eye.
Another batch of Zhang Huaiyi and Tian Jinzong who went down the mountain to deliver invitations also returned to Dragon Tiger Mountain smoothly.
The major sects and forces that received the invitation were naturally very happy about it.
Dragon Tiger Mountain's public sermon undoubtedly gave them an excellent opportunity to enter Dragon Tiger Mountain and find out what it was all about.
However, these forces who were invited had different thoughts.
Especially Wang Family and Lü Family, these two companies have always been good at calculations.
The main purpose of their trip was not to listen to sermons, but to take the opportunity to explore the real reason for the surge in overall strength of Dragon Tiger Mountain and try to get a share of it.
As for the Lu Family, his attitude is quite serious.
When Lu Jin learned that Lu Family had received the invitation, he solemnly warned many times that he must carefully select those who would attend the sermon, especially those young disciples with outstanding talents and solid foundations, and must bring all of them without landing.
Guan Family from the Northeast was even more direct. The head of the family and several core elders came in person and only brought a few core disciples.
Dragon Tiger Mountain, Back Mountain Courtyard.
Just as all forces were leaving one after another to rush to Dragon Tiger Mountain, Zhang Qingxuan was instructing his daughter to practice Qi entrainment.
At this moment, a long-lost system prompt suddenly sounded in his mind.
[It is detected that the host is about to preach to the world of "Under One Person". This is to comply with Heavenly Dao and educate the living beings Merit!]
[System reward: All Daoist School books and techniques in one small world!]
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Qingxuan's consciousness sank into the system space, and he was instantly shocked beyond measure by the sight in front of him.
I saw a towering "book mountain" appearing out of thin air, exuding vast Daoist charm.
There are not only handed down classics such as "Tao Te Ching" and "Nanhua Classic", but also countless lost ancient Daoist techniques, sword techniques, alchemy and weapon refining secrets.
"Fuck!"
Zhang Qingxuan, who had just taken a sip of tea, spurted out a sip of tea. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly and turned his head abruptly, narrowly avoiding the little Ningxue sitting next to him.
"Qingxuan, if you look too closely, you will almost spray your daughter in the face!"
Lu Xueqi on the side gave Zhang Qingxuan a fierce look.
Zhang Qingxuan waved his hands quickly and smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm suddenly in a hurry!"
Before he finished speaking, he flashed and disappeared directly, leaving only a stunned Lu Xueqi and a giggling little Ningxue.
In order to thoroughly digest these classics and integrate them into his own sermons, Zhang Qingxuan went into seclusion for half a month.
It was not until the day before the sermon that he reappeared in front of everyone.
"Qingxuan, where have you been during this time? I'm almost dying!"
Zhang Jingqing breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw Zhang Qingxuan returning safely, but there was still some reproach in his tone.
Zhang Zhiwei on the side was also relieved. "Yes, junior brother, the sermon will be tomorrow. If you don't show up tomorrow, I, Dragon Tiger Mountain, will be embarrassed! The outside world may not know how to arrange us!"
Zhang Qingxuan scratched his head in embarrassment. "Um... Master, senior brother, I am also going to prepare for the sermon. Read more books and enrich the content of the sermon!"
Early the next morning, hundreds of people had gathered under Dragon Tiger Mountain.
Most of them were from Daoist School. Elders and elite disciples from various sects gathered together, and the scene was spectacular.
"Hahaha, Lao Liu! I never thought that you, an old man like you, are still alive!"
"Hey, you old man is still alive, how could I die first?"
"Sun Heitan! I thought you went to report to the Lord of Hell!"
"I have been there, but the Lord of Hell disliked me for being so lonely, so he asked me to come back and take you with me!"
"Old Liu, when will you return that jar of wine you borrowed from me twenty years ago?"
"Lao Li, you are not..."
At the foot of the mountain, these usually dignified sect elders, when they saw their old friends from their youth, instantly lost all their airs and began a unique "cordial" exchange between them.
After all, who hasn't made a few close Daoist friends when traveling down the mountain?
And those young disciples, looking at the appearance of their elders, were all dumbfounded, as if their world view had collapsed.
Because in the sect, these elders are usually quite serious and unsmiling beings.
When I usually see them, I feel like a mouse seeing a cat, and I don't even dare to take a breath.
But what about now? These people are like a group of urchins, sarcastic and quarreling with each other, and even fighting over a jar of wine decades ago!
Just when everyone was chatting in full swing, smoke and dust suddenly billowed on the mountain road in the distance, accompanied by a dense and strange sound of footsteps, speeding towards this side.
"Ahem!"
Only when the smoke and dust dispersed did everyone see clearly who was coming.
It was actually a group of animals, and the lineup was very strange: a majestic white tiger, a giant red snake, an agile monkey, a magnificent sika deer, a snow-white fox, a weasel, and a yellow bird with bright feathers.
They all exude a faint Demonic Qi, obviously they are not ordinary creatures.
The weasel was the cleverest. It ran up to a disciple of the Northeastern Guan Family, clasped its fists with its front paws, and uttered human words, asking familiarly:
"Fellow, I am also from the Northeast. I want to ask you something? Is this Dragon Tiger Mountain?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
Everyone immediately realized that these animals were not simple, they were actually elves with Qi!
The Guan Family disciple was startled by this sudden "fellow fellow" and subconsciously turned to look at his elder.
Upon seeing this, the elder snorted coldly, and endless Demonic Qi suddenly appeared all over his body, covering his whole body, and then turned into a half-human and half-demon appearance.
He stared at the weasel and said solemnly:
"You little guy, you're so cool, you just ran all the way from the northeast to here."
When the weasel saw this, it shivered with fright and kowtowed quickly. "Ancestor, I just got sick not long ago. I heard that an expert was preaching here, and a voice in my heart told us that we must come."
"Besides, we have invitations too!"
After saying that, the weasel turned to look at the yellow bird behind him.
Everyone followed its line of sight and saw that the yellow bird actually held a gold-plated invitation in its beak!
Seeing this scene, everyone turned their heads and looked at Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Huaiyi, who were in charge of reception.
Zhang Huaiyi stood up and explained with a smile, "When we arrived in the Northeast, an invitation did disappear."
"But it's an unnamed invitation. Anyone who gets it can come."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
Elder Mount Mao stood up with a smile, applauded and laughed, "Hahaha, wonderful, really wonderful! They were able to get the invitation and chase them all the way here. It is really chance, a gift from Heavenly Dao!"
Many Daoist School disciples also nodded, looking at these animals with eyes full of admiration and respect.
It is thousands of times more difficult for animals to obtain Qi than for humans!
They do not have human wisdom or systematic skills, and can only rely on instinct and chance to understand the world.
Only those with great perseverance and great opportunities may have the opportunity to embark on the path of spiritual practice.
Now these animals not only have Qi, they have also chased Dragon Tiger Mountain all the way from the Northeast. This kind of character and opportunity are enough to put many people present to shame.
Zhang Qingxuan stood high on the back mountain, watching this scene from a distance, with a flash of admiration in his eyes.