Chapter 533: Old Embroiderer and Young Embroiderer.

Although I can't wander around Kaiyuan Immortal Kingdom, the little god has said before the competition that if he loses to Zhenren Su, he should be gifted with a magical skill. Although this magical skill is not as good as the Taoist magical power, it is also something that the little god has painstakingly polished in the heavens over the years. If the practice is successful, its power will not be inferior to that of the five elders. The only shortcoming is that the practice is more difficult. If you allow it to others rashly, you may cause others to waste years and miss the path because of this technique. Su Zhenren is lucky. There should be no problem with posture, but if it is really difficult to cultivate, I hope Master Su will not force it. Otherwise, if the little god does something wrong with good intentions, he may never have peace of mind in the future.

In addition, Su Zhenren's puppetry skills are unparalleled. We, the master puppet gods of the ancient gods, are full of praise for Su Zhenren's skills. During this trip, the little god specially asked Su Zhenren to bring several puppet drawings to Su Zhenren. They are all secret puppets from the ancient heaven. When It can help Master Su reach the top of the puppet world! "

After the Lord Dayan said this, he waved his hand so that Su Qing, who was still trying to persuade her, would not waste her words. He calmly took out a book of divine arts and some blueprints from his arms, then stepped on the divine light and disappeared. There were others who ascended to heaven with him. Several ancient gods, Dayan Shenjun was the last player to be eliminated among them. His defeat had announced the complete end of their journey to the Tianyuan world.

"We have been separated from the world for countless years. There are no old friends in our hometown. The old gods are now at peace. How can the divine court return? I only hope that all cultivators in this world will not repeat the same mistakes. In this life, there will no longer be a heavenly emperor, a Taoist ancestor, a great sage or a powerful person. I’ll wait for another chance!”

The last sigh of God Lord Dayan made countless cultivators from various countries who were immersed in the competition of the conference, winning and losing, once again realize that the fundamental purpose of this hero conference is to bridge conflicts and prepare for the fight against evil spirits. .

Everyone understands the truth.

Let’s fight if we have to!

It has all progressed to this point.

Who doesn't want to make further progress, fight for a front line for his own fairy country, and surpass the front line forces? Who wants his sect to fall from the first line to the second line, and be stepped on by the bumpkin who originally looked down on him?

At this moment, Taoyuan Zhenjun couldn't care less about Dayan Shenjun recalling the past and thinking about the present. He was sad about the past and sad for the autumn. He only focused on scoring points with all his strength.

It’s not to prove anything, I just want to tell the majors in the world that as long as they, Taoyuan Sect, have him around, they will definitely not fall to the front line and associate with those unknown second-rate things!

"Zhenjun, please stop now. Everyone outside is laughing at my sect. If you go out now, they will have fun watching it. Our Taoyuan Sect will also become the laughing stock of thousands of sects. We will not be able to hold our heads high in the future!"

"Strength cannot be determined by a conference. As long as our Taoyuan Sect has a front-line force and does not have this false reputation, we can still get ahead in Tianyuan. It really doesn't have to be like this!"

"It's true to strive to be the first, but if you lose your integrity and face, how can our sect gain a foothold in Tianyuan in the future!"

"Zhenjun, please don't do this. I will kneel down for you. I'm afraid if you do this!"

In the Taoyuan Sect's preparation area, all preparations were made, and Taoyuan Zhenjun was pulled and blocked by his fellow sect brothers.

"What are you doing? At this time when our sect is in danger, I want to shed my blood for our sect. Why are you stopping me?"

Taoyuan Zhenjun stared angrily, and all the brothers who came into contact with his eyes turned away with shameful expressions, not daring to look at him.

Mainly because I'm afraid of laughing out loud.

But seeing this true king who is not only dominating one place in the world, but is also considered the number one figure, he is wearing a pink skirt, red clothes, and heavy make-up, and he looks more like a dancer than a true king.

But it's not easy to score points. The True Lord comes to perform, and the True Lord transforms into a god, but he has to dominate the dance event, just for those pitiful points.

Taoyuan Zhenjun is obviously a bit crazy. In the eyes of all the brothers, if he goes out now, whether he can get points or not, the biggest laughing stock in the world will definitely fall on their sect.

"If senior brother takes a step out of this door, junior brother, I will die now!"

"Me too, I would rather die than let my sect be humiliated!"

"The same goes for me. If senior brother wants to disgrace the sect, he might as well take his life!"

Noisy, noisy, laughing, not daring to make fun of the sect's face. Although the cultivators in Taoyuan also hope that their senior brothers will work harder to defend the bottom line of the sect's power, they also want to maintain the lower limit of the sect, and they will not hesitate to threaten their lives. Let True Monarch Taoyuan rein in his horse from the brink!

"Alas, those who achieve big things don't stick to small details. Why can't you see through it? The sect's grand plan will be ruined in your hands!"

Taoyuan Zhenjun sighed in annoyance. He was devoted to his sect and this competition, and even spent all day and night practicing his dancing skills with the good girls in the Bliss Residence. However, he did not expect that the fellow disciples would react so strongly that they even asked him to participate. Not even a chance!

"Forget it, this dance is new and bold, and if it is really performed, those old and antique judges may not be able to appreciate it. If they give up the competition, they will give up. Let them fight for the position of the king of dance in the sky. I should concentrate on preparing other things. Project!”

After saying that, Taoyuan Zhenjun stood up, took off his heavy makeup and red dress, and showed off his charming and flirtatious mood. When he looked at her again, he looked like an embroiderer with a magic needle in her left hand and a red dress in her right hand.

That's right!

It was Su Qing, his enemy in that life, who blocked him at all levels, and Taoyuan Zhenjun also broke into the top ten in several events.

Although they are not popular projects, and he has fallen below the threshold of the top 100 in popular projects, they are not particularly unpopular, such as dance, clothing maker, and spirit pattern master. The weight of these projects is also very important. If he can break through himself and break through the top ten, Taoyuan Sect can still secure its first-line position!

"Don't worry, big brother. According to the current situation, Lingbao Sect and Yuanshi Sect have a deep foundation and are full of talents. They are far ahead of the others. Dongwang Sect is going all out to strive for the top. Kaiyuan Xianguo Su Qing is gaining points rapidly and is following closely. Xianqin Wuguo has entered the final top ten, and there is still one person left, so there is still hope for points. Penglai Xianguo's gods and spirits are all silent, and the points are fixed. Although Taishang Sect has only one Gu Le Zhenjun rushing for points, it has several popular projects such as alchemy, enlightenment, creation of law, and fighting, and has the hope of winning the championship. It is still unknown whether it will surpass them in points.

In addition to these, our Taoyuan Sect can no longer threaten them. Apart from the sects that are threatened, the only ones that can pose a threat to our Taoyuan Sect are the Qiandao Immortal Kingdom, Guangxian Sect, Yumo Immortal Kingdom, Huofeng Immortal Kingdom, Pingxi Wu Kingdom, Xuanyuan Immortal Kingdom, Lion Camel Demon Kingdom, Zangxian Wu Kingdom, Bodhi Buddha Kingdom, Ksitigarbha Buddha Kingdom, and Xuankong Buddha Kingdom, which are only 20 to 30 forces.

They are all small fry, so don't worry too much, big brother. If you can't make it to the first line, you can make do with the second line!"

A junior brother with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who looks simple and honest, comforted him. Although the senior brother is the hope of the whole sect, he can't put too much pressure on him. They are horrified when they think about what the senior brother did just now.

"So, with the demon clan, witch clan, and ancient dragon clan already confirmed, the top ten forces in the heavens have already been determined. If there are changes, it is the changes in the rankings among the top ten. We can only want to be a first-tier force and can only compete for the remaining seven seats? There are as many as 20 to 30 competitors, and our sect is currently at a disadvantage in terms of points?

Alas, when did the Taoyuan Sect, which has been famous in the heavens for countless years, fall to this point? First, it lost to Penglai Qiandao, Xianqin Xuanyuan, then Guangxian Zangxian, Luosha Yuantu, and next it is afraid that it will lose to the Yumo Fairyland, which only has a Yuanying sitting in it, and even the Huofeng Fairyland, which has no Yuanying!"

The sigh of the True Lord was not shared by all the brothers and sisters. The main reason was that they felt that this meeting was not fair, and the defeat of our sect was not the fault of war.

"It's fine that our Taoyuan Sect's sixth- and seventh-level masters can't appear, and the number of the first batch of disciples who descended on the Tianyuan Realm is also extremely limited. On the other hand, Penglai, Qiandao, Xianqin and other Tianyuan native fairy countries, local people, sitting on the ground, almost all disciples and elders rushed to participate in this conference, and the speed of scoring is much faster than ours. This is not enough. The Kaiyuan Fairyland and the Fire Phoenix Fairyland shamelessly absorbed foreign cultivators and merged and divided the sects. In this way, they suppressed us.

Big Brother, the opponent is too cunning and shameless. This defeat is not your fault. You are already good enough. Don't force yourself!"

"Really enough Is it good enough? If I, the dignified True Lord of the Incarnation God, could score points repeatedly in popular events like Su Qing, the situation would not be so critical, right? You don’t need to say anything, the most urgent thing is to continue to score points! ”

Deafening cheers came from outside, but it was his lifelong enemy Su Qing who won again in the fighting event and ranked among the top five in the fighting event. Considering that this Hero Conference almost included all the forces in the heavens, and each force also sent out elite soldiers and generals to go all out, Su Qing’s ability to rank among the top five in the fighting event may also mean that he is invincible below the Gods of the Heavens!

This thought made him lose interest. The strength of his lifelong enemy exceeded his imagination, but he, the True Lord of Taoyuan, was not in vain. In his professional field, no one could stop him from shining!

Puyuan True Lord calmed down and stepped out of the preparation area with a heavy face. As soon as he came out, he heard waves of infamy!

"You thief, you dare to come out!"

"Your mother, give me your money back!"

"The True Lord of Transformation is a cowardly lizard who dares to give up the dance project easily! Are you worthy of our trust and the spiritual stones I put on you?"

"I wanted to see a peep show, but it's a pity that there is information from Jileju that says that the True Lord of Taoyuan is willing to devote himself to the dance and has choreographed a wonderful new dance, which seems to be called the Pure Land of Bliss. It is said that the dead will be buried in their graves after hearing it. Disco is even harder for living people to resist. It is a dance that has an effect on both living and dead souls! "

"Just help him blow it up. He blows it up so much. Why doesn't he dare to go on stage and dance once!"

If it were in the past, Taoyuan Zhenjun would not be able to tolerate the doubts and criticisms of others, or even verbal abuse and attacks. But now, no matter what reason he withdraws from the competition, it is considered a betrayal of the trust of these monks who believe in him. He feels guilty and does not want to argue. He just covers his face and walks away stealthily along the corner.

Wait until he reaches another stage.

Taoyuan Zhenjun's momentum is vigorous again. He holds the spirit needle in his hand and feels that he holds the whole world.

The opponent in this game is not an unknown junior.

In fact, there are countless monks in the heavens and the worlds. Even in unpopular projects, there are countless practitioners. Those who can stand out in these projects and become one of the top ten are all outstanding people. Who can be easy to deal with?

Just like the little girl standing opposite, with pigtails, brown-red complexion, and wearing a tattered robe that has been passed down for who knows how many generations. Her petite and frail body is covered by the ill-fitting robe, and even her feet are covered. But even without using the pupil technique to check, Taoyuan Zhenjun knows that she has no shoes on her feet and walks barefoot!

A descendant of the Barefoot Great Immortal, a cultivator from the Red Immortal Realm!

The cultivators in this realm advocate the natural way of Taoism and do not ask for much in external things in their cultivation. Unlike the current cultivation world, where cultivators and mortals live separately, and the mortal kingdom and the immortal kingdom are clearly divided and try not to interfere with each other, the cultivators in this realm have lived with mortals for a long time, and the cultivators do not feel superior to others, and the mortals do not fear the cultivators like tigers. This kind of cultivation allows the cultivators in this realm to naturally and smoothly realize the truth and break through the barriers. There is no such thing as seclusion. With a cup of tea and a bowl of food, they may break through the cultivation barriers that others have been secluded for hundreds or thousands of years.

The monks in this world cannot be judged by appearance!

The little girl opposite is dressed in shabby clothes and looks cute, but that doesn't stop her from being a famous little embroiderer in the world. It is said that she has the talent of sewing stitches seamlessly. Like Su Qing, she has only practiced for a hundred years, but she has stitched The Ten Thousand Magic Natural Treasure Clothes, one of the ten most precious clothes in the world, is only of the third level, but because of its ability to perfectly blend people into the surrounding environment and conceal the aura of monks, it is sought after by all sects in all worlds, especially those who are not black and white. Huanbai, the runaway warriors who are not good people or wives, need this robe the most, and because of this robe, it became an instant hit. In recent decades, its stitches have been embroidered by tens of thousands of immortals in their tribes. There are Taoist schools, weapon-refining workshops, medical clinics and pharmacies, all of which teach that a small person can hold up half the sky.

"Little Fairy Biyun, if it were any other situation, I really wouldn't want to compete with you, but today is different from the past. You have your persistence, and I have my goals. I won't bully you with my cultivation, and you won't use my magical powers to pressure you. Me, you and I will compete with each other purely based on our skills as spiritual clothing masters!"

Taoyuan Zhenjun seems to be humble and takes the initiative to give up his own cultivation advantage, but in fact he understands very well that his cultivation advantage may not be as good as Biyun's magical power advantage in the spiritual clothing master project. Everyone is giving up their martial arts. There is no loss on his side.

"No problem. Biyun can compete with you however you want. Zhenjun has been practicing for thousands of years and will definitely not bully Biyun!"

Biyun Xiaoxian's voice was crisp and clear, and she agreed to Taoyuan Zhenjun's request with pure simplicity. This made the audience understand and speak out for her.

"Taoyuan Zhenjun, you are not very particular. How grown up are you? You bully a child!"

"What's wrong with being a hundred years old? You can't be a child when you are a hundred years old. Compared to an old man who is more than 3,000 years old, isn't a hundred years old just like a newborn!"

"Seamless insertion of needles is a magical skill of spiritual clothing. Don't let Little Fairy Biyun fall for this old trick. His old heart is also ugly and evil!"

The doubts and insults from the audience made Taoyuan Zhenjun feel ashamed, but in order to prevent Biyun from reacting, he quickly asked for the game to start quickly. The most important thing is to win the game quickly and gain points quickly.

In a fierce battle, the little embroiderer without the help of magical powers, although she has a very high professional level, obviously cannot beat the old embroiderer who is familiar with countless styles of spiritual clothes in the world and knows all kinds of patterns by heart.

In Biyun Xiaoxian's eyes as pure as a deer, in the roar of abuse from the audience.

Taoyuan Zhenjun got his wish and became one of the top five spiritual robes, and made great contributions to the sect.

Only after he stepped down from the stage did he suddenly have an afterthought.

It seems that Biyun Xiaoxian did this deliberately?

After giving up the points and gaining a wave of sympathy points, what should I do? (End of chapter)