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Chapter 312: The Grandmaster's Tribulation

Ning Qiwei remembered that night, when he stood in front of a thatched hut outside Yelin Town, the moonlight was refreshing, and a hint of sadness arose in his heart. Even for the Taoist hermit who had no desires and no desires, Feng Ruhui's residence was too simple...

He said as a master: "Why do you need to interfere with the destined things? You know our rules."

The beauty who once stuns the world, now the short and fat Feng Ruhui shows a smile that has forgotten everything. "Strictly speaking, I did nothing. These two children ran out of Yelin Town by themselves. Isn't this a breaking rule?"

Ning Qiwei retreated. From then on, he realized that there was a knot in his heart, because he knew that Feng Ruhui had actually broken the rules, but he refused to expose it in person.

The lonely lamp in the yard can prevent evil spirits from approaching, but there is an invisible candle that conquers souls hidden in the pillar holding up the lonely lamp. As a Taoist priest of the Shen, how could he not see it?

Ning Qiwei examined his heart and had already passed the love disaster. No matter whether it was Feng Ruhui, the beautiful Feng Grandma, he had no affection. His heart was a little guilty.

Decades ago, Ning Qiwei wanted to save the love disaster with her, but he changed his mind because of the words of the former master. "Zuo Liuying is not suitable to be a master. True illusion will destroy him, and he must not let him implicate Pang Shan. Although you are only in the realm of swallowing smoke, you are young, talented, and practice harder than ordinary Taoist priests. You have accumulated enough potential, and you are only one love disaster that has not been overcome. You still have hope to surpass Zuo Liuying, at least close to him. Before I die, I hope to see you become a Taoist priest in the Shen."

In this way, Ning Qiwei decided to overcome the love disaster, but Feng Ruhui on the other side was not ready yet. He thought about it again and again, especially after seeing obvious signs of destruction of the former master, he decided to overcome the disaster in advance.

He is a Taoist priest and will never sneak through the disaster. The Taoist priest's heart cannot tolerate such shameless behavior. He immediately explained his difficulties to Feng Ruhui and admitted that he had to make such a choice, "On my shoulders is the entire Pangshan. I must bear this important task, not Zuo Liuying. He may be devilish at any time. Midnight ten days later is the moment of passing the disaster."

Like most Taoist priests who have a connection with the world, the two have another family outside the Taoist throne and gather for one month every year.

Feng Ruhui showed a fascinating smile that was enough to make most of the Taoist priests unified in the Nine Great Dao. "I am also a Taoist priest. I understand that you must do this. Don't worry about me. I have a way to pass this level."

Ning Qiwei only saw the despair and resentment contained in this sentence for a long time. Perhaps he knew it clearly at that time, but he pretended to turn a blind eye to the end in order to successfully overcome the disaster.

Ten days later, he survived the disaster and successfully ascended to the realm of Starfall. Then he created a great miracle. He became a Taoist priest in the Shen in less than three years. During this period, he received the full help of the former master. The pills and magic tools were used with him. For a whole year, he sat inside the Patriarch Tower without a single step, enjoying the treatment that made all Pangshan disciples envious.

Before the former master Nirvana, he said to him: "I chose ten disciples. You are the lowest level of cultivation, but who would have thought that you were the first to reach the God-Remembering Realm. Although you are a little worse than Zuo Liuying, you are already enough to compete with him for the position of Grandmaster."

Ning Qiwei only then realized that Pang Shan’s important task did not necessarily have to fall on his shoulders, he was just one of the ten seeds.

But he still succeeded. Not only did he defeat the other nine forwards on the road of cultivation, he also defeated Pang Shan’s strongest Taoist Zuo Liuying in the election of the master. The latter victory was not as difficult as he imagined. Zuo Liuying voluntarily withdrew from the master’s choice because of the true illusion.

The guilt was probably generated at that time. Ning Qiwei reached the second level of the God-Starting at an extremely fast speed, but he did not make any progress in the following decades. This was not unusual for a high Taoist priest, but he knew that his practice had stopped and he encountered a sigh disaster - several years of rapid progress had exhausted all his potential and enthusiasm for practice.

When he found out about Feng Ruhui's situation, he was surprised to find that she did not survive the disaster with him at all, but acted as a traveler as a priest of swallowing the smoke.

The walker is the step ahead of the hermit. Only Taoist priests who have been walking in the world for a period of time and have not cast spells under any circumstances are qualified to swear to become hermits. This period is long and short, and at least ten years, but Feng Ruhui left for more than thirty years.

Most hermits are high Taoist priests with a lifespan of hundreds, and they cannot move forward in their practice. In the end of their minds, they leave the Taoist throne and live the lives of ordinary people. From then on, they cannot cast spells at will in the mortal world, but they will get help from Taoist throne when encountering crises. Feng Ruhui is only over 100 years old, so it is surprising to make such a choice.

Her footprints spread all over the world. In the first twenty years, she could not help but cast spells at some point. In the last ten years, she lived in Yelin Town, Xijieguo, and never cast spells. Seeing that she would become a hermit soon, she hid a piece of invisible candle in her yard.

Because of that little guilt, the Grandmaster Ning Qiwei decided to let the flow. Feng Ruhui was a Taoist priest in the Jingshan Mountain. Before she officially became a hermit, she had to undergo strict mind control examination. The casting of spells would be exposed, so he didn't need to meddle in other people's business.

He could not have imagined that the invisible candle that conquers souls would take away a soul.

When Xiaoqiu and Fangfang first stayed, Feng Ruhui had achieved his goal and quickly left with the excuse of invasion of the demon seed.

Two days later, Ning Qiwei discovered that a young man from Yelin Town suddenly appeared. The little girl among them was even a rare spiritual bone root. He was surprised and thought that this was Feng Ruhui's purpose. Since she had not succeeded, he did not intend to pursue it.

A few more years have passed, and there is no news about Ning Qiwei anymore. He only knows that she finally gave up being a hermit and returned to the mountain to practice.

The demon clan was brewing a huge conspiracy, and nine masters gathered together to disturb Jingshan. Ning Qiwei saw Feng Ruhui again and was shocked to find that she was already a Taoist priest Xingluo.

"I have survived the disaster, more than forty years later than you." She returned to her old beauty without any change, and even her smile was exactly the same as before. "Now I can say frankly that you used to be the person I hated the most, and you made me feel ashamed in the Nine Daotong."

"Why... don't you choose to survive the disaster with me?"

"Because I have no choice. It was a spell when you fell in love with me, but I fell in love with you, but I was sincere. How did you choose? For more than 40 years, I have spent my mortal life with my memory of you. Now, you are dead."

"I'm glad to hear about my death."

"Die then live. This is the fate of the Taoist priest. Come, let me relieve your sighing disaster."

Ning Qiwei was slightly shocked. Even inside Pangshan, few Taoist priests knew that he had encountered a sigh disaster and his practice had been stagnant for many years. Where did Feng Ruhui know?

Feng Ruhui did not explain. She showed her strength and completely conquered Ning Qiwei. "The soul and the Siming Cauldron are not only used for attack and control. They can also be used to promote practice. The Siming Cauldron, the treasure of the mountain-storing treasure of the lunar Jingshan, has accumulated over 130,000 years, and the souls in it are mostly billions. Just use a little of them to release powerful power, and can even push you to advance a little further on the road of cultivation. This is something that no magic medicine can do. Interestingly, the previous generations of grand masters have a profound realm. There is basically no need for the Siming Cauldron. The realm of the descendants of grand masters is getting lower and lower, and they can only activate a small part of the power of the Siming Cauldron, and the soul is basically retained. It is left to me, the master of the soul. The soul is not affected by the realm, and it can activate all the power in the cauldron."

The treasures of the Nine Daotong all have almost endless magic power, but the Taoist priest of Rimang has not been released for many years. No Taoist priest can stimulate all the power in the magic weapon. Feng Ruhui can indeed look down on the Taoist priest.

Ning Qiwei immediately thought of more uses of the Si Ming Ding, "This is a powerful weapon to fight against the demons. We can select a group of Taoist priests to improve their realm with the Si Ming Ding. As long as there are enough Taoist priests to subdue the Sun and Moon Ding Taoist priests, it is no problem to defeat the demons."

When Feng Ruhui heard Ning Qiwei say "we" excitedly, he knew that he had succeeded.

In the green world of Bilin, Ning Qiwei told Zuo Liuying everything, his guilt, the instructions of the former master, Feng Ruhui's words, etc., nothing was left out.

The sky and the ground were full of Pangshan disciples, most of whom were as dull as Yang Baozhen. The confrontation with them was another group of Pangshan disciples, with very few people. Yang Qingyin looked at her biological parents and found that they did not recognize him at all.

"You are the Taoist priest who has the most hope of reaching the level of Moon Mang or even Sun Mang. With the help of Si Ming Ding and Spiritual Soul, you will achieve your goal faster. Join, Zuo Liuying, Pang Shan is just a false reputation. If there is no, there will be no more, and you will become stronger." Ning Qiwei spoke in an orderly manner, and there was indeed no sign of being controlled.

"That's how you persuade other masters?" Zuo Liuying rarely spoke, always looking thoughtful.

"Every master has different ideas, so the persuasion is also different. The Grandmaster Luanjingshan is reasonable and easy to convince, but the Grandmaster Wangshan is very stubborn. He is too old and is not interested in reaching the realm of subduing the Sun Mang. He only has one thought, to keep Wangshan when he is still alive. I just revealed a little bit of the words of the other masters. Before I could persuade them, everyone left Luanjingshan because of the invasion of the demon clan. After I eliminated the sea monster and the northern demon, I will visit one by one."

Yang Qingyin kept hearing it, and at this moment he couldn't help it. He turned his head and said loudly: "When we were alone in Duanliu City, why didn't you come to persuade me? Is it because Zuo Liuying is dead? You can take the Patriarch Tower with justification?"

"But you are not dead. Not only did you defeat the demon soldiers, but you also came to Luanjing Mountain. So I think you are useful. To fight against the future demons, you need Taoist priests like you."

"Who decides who is useful, is the useless person you and Feng Ruhui?" Zuo Liuying asked.

"The person who joins first naturally has the right to decide the later generations. After you become the Taoist priest of Luanjingshan, you will also have such power."

Zuo Liuying raised her head slightly, as if she was seriously considering Ning Qiwei's suggestions.

"First, don't be fooled. The master is not controlled. He is a devil." Yang Qingyin shouted loudly, "He actually let Feng Ruhui control Taoist Pangshan!"

Ning Qiwei looked at the Taoist priests of the Five Elements Department with a dull expression, "This is a stopgap solution, wait until they feel more benefits of the Siming Ding... Zuo Liuying, what are you doing?"

Zuo Liuying's eyes returned to the master, "I just made a move to the master of Luanjingshan. I'm sorry, I believe she is a useless person to you now."

Ning Qiwei chuckled, feeling a little regretful, "Feng Ruhui is always right, I shouldn't waste time on you."

Both men cast spells at the same time.

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