Chapter 95: Difficult Choice, Qianhe and the Others (Subscription Request)
"One?"

Shi Jian was a little confused. The Northern Quanzhen lineage should not be unable to deal with just one Golden Core Ghost Emperor.

Why do we need to ask for help from the Taoist sects in the world?
Seeing the doubt on Shi Jian's face, Wu Chenzi smiled.

"Disciple, actually, we are going to the Changping Ancient Battlefield this time to suppress the ghost disaster.

It is more for Taoist disciples to hone their supernatural powers and cultivate their character and courage.

The letter sent by Quanzhen Sect is just a formality..."

In an instant, Shi Jian suddenly understood.

No wonder, a thousand years ago, the Taoist sect had the power to slaughter all the Ghost Emperors and Ghost Lords in the entire Changping ancient battlefield.

But they didn't kill them all at once, it turned out that this was the idea.

“Master, according to what you said, those Golden Core Ghost Emperors were killed three hundred years ago.

In the end, there was only one left, was it also to accommodate the cultivation level of the Taoist disciples? "

Wuchenzi nodded.

“Indeed, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had weakened a lot three hundred years ago, and the speed at which the Golden Core True Lord appeared was getting slower and slower, and it was becoming more and more difficult.

In order to allow Taoist disciples to continue to be tempered in the future, various sects once again united with the Golden Elixir Master.

Cleanse all the Golden Core Ghost Kings in the ancient battlefield of Changping.

Only one Golden Core Ghost Emperor is left to maintain the stability of the ancient battlefield."

As he spoke, Wu Chenzi looked towards the direction of Longhu Mountain.

"Disciple, there is no need to provoke the Golden Core Ghost Emperor after he enters the ancient battlefield.

this time……

In addition to the young disciples from various sects who will go for the trial, the old Taoist priest from Mount Longhu will also take action!
Kill that Golden Core Ghost Emperor!"

Shi Jian remained silent. It was obvious that the old Taoist priest's move was another act of weakening the ancient battlefield.

from now on.

Perhaps, among the remaining ghosts in the Changping Ancient Battlefield, the strongest ones are the ghost kings who are half-step golden elixir...

"Master, rest assured. I understand that I will not let any of my fellow disciples from Maoshan get hurt when we go to the ancient battlefield this time."

After these words were spoken, Wu Chenzi shook his head repeatedly.

"No, disciple, remember, when you go to the ancient battlefield this time, you don't have to take too much care of your fellow apprentices. They need to grow up on their own.

As for you, my disciple, you can kill more Foundation Establishment Ghost Kings.

There are too many foundation-building ghost kings in the Changping Ancient Battlefield, which has already affected the balance."

"In this case, I will do my best!"

Hearing that he could kill more Foundation Establishment Ghost Kings, Shi Jian couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Disciple, tell me, which fellow disciples do you recommend to go?"

As the subject changed, Wu Chenzi's tone suddenly became somewhat serious. He looked at Shi Jian, as if waiting for Shi Jian to make a choice.

"Master, I want to choose?"

"That's right!"

“And only three people can be selected. The number of people from each faction is fixed, one accompanying elder and three disciples.

The Maoshan elders will not go, as you are the most suitable disciple. As for the three disciples, it is up to you to choose. "

Shi Jian hesitated for a moment. To be honest, the more important significance of this trip to the ancient battlefield of Changping was that the selected disciples would probably be valued by various sects in the future.

He has many junior brothers and sisters, and Shi Jian is very conflicted about choosing three of them.

Glancing at Shi Jian, Wu Chenzi spoke again lightly.

"Disciple, you are the eldest senior brother, and the future head of Mount Mao. You will make a choice sooner or later.

The friendship among fellow disciples is important, but when it comes to a sect, it is somewhat insignificant.

You must know that when you need to make a decision, make it immediately!"

Indeed, this is related to the future direction of Maoshan's key training. To put it simply, it is Shi Jian's selection of the future team of Maoshan elders.

Generally speaking, those who are selected are the foundation of Maoshan in the future...

After thinking it over again and again, Shi Jian realized that he had to make a choice.

One after another, his fellow junior brothers and sisters flashed through his mind, and finally landed on Lin Fengjiao, Simu, and Qianhe.

If he had to make a choice, Shi Jian would choose the three of them...

Looking up, meeting the sharp gaze of his master, Shi Jian slowly exhaled.

“Master, I think that Junior Brother Lin Fengjiao is from the Great Elder’s school.

Junior Brother Qianhe is the disciple of the Third Elder, and Junior Brother Simu is the disciple of Elder Wu of the Corpse Driving Hall.

The three of them are the most suitable.”

After saying that, Shi Jian's emotions also changed. At this moment, he had already felt the responsibility that he needed to bear as the head of a sect.

It is impossible to treat everyone equally...

"Then, I will let you secretly lead these three people.

The elders of Maoshan will have no objection."

Shi Jian nodded.

"Master, I understand. I will go down the mountain right now and bring my three fellow apprentices with me to the ancient battlefield of Changping!"

After saying that, Shi Jian bowed deeply, then summoned the flying sword from his Dantian, and flew down the mountain like an immortal...

Watching his disciple leave, Wu Chenzi also left silently.

Prepare to go to the Elders' Hall and announce Shi Jian's choice to the public with several elders.

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Three days later, at Guandao Yizhuang.

Simu obviously looked a little out of spirits today.

There was no other way. With Xiao Jiale making so much noise every night, it was difficult for Simu to get a good rest. Even with his cultivation, it was difficult for him to persist.

As soon as he opened the door, the sunlight shone in. Simu couldn't help but stretch himself, and then he found the sky in the distance.

A blue light whizzed through the void and rushed straight towards his dojo! In an instant, the four-eyed people were stunned. After they reacted, they rushed to the inner room and hugged the sleeping little Jiale to hide.

He thought it was a meteorite falling from the sky...

It was not until Shi Jian's flying sword stopped and he jumped down from a height of dozens of meters and landed gently in front of Simu's dojo that he discovered Simu who was hurriedly trying to escape.

Shi Jian frowned slightly, not quite understanding what Simu was doing. Why was he in such a panic in broad daylight?

"Ahem, Junior Brother Simu, what are you doing..."

Shi Jian's words reached Simu's ears, and the familiar voice instantly stopped Simu's attempt to escape into the distance.

He slowly turned his head and was stunned when he saw Shi Jian.

"Big... senior brother?"

Shi Jian tried his best to look elegant and easy-going, worried that he had frightened Simai...

"Brother Simu, I am only visiting your temple, why are you hiding from me?

Or is it possible that demons attacked the charity cemetery in broad daylight?"

After saying that, Shi Jian himself was not too sure. After all, zombies and evil spirits would definitely not come out during the day, but the same could not be said for monsters.

He quickly released his spiritual sense and explored the surrounding area, but found nothing.

This made Shi Jian unable to understand. Could it be that his four-eyed junior brother was really afraid of him?
This shouldn't happen!

Normally, Simu doesn't like to follow me...

Just as Shi Jian was making random guesses, Simu came running towards him!

Little Jiale in his arms was awakened by this action and started crying loudly.

But at this moment, Simu couldn't care less.

Suddenly he came in front of Shi Jian, the excitement on his face was beyond words, and he felt like he was experiencing one of the three greatest joys in life.

"Big Brother, after waiting for so long, Simu finally saw you coming!"

Shi Jian was obviously unable to resist the sudden enthusiasm shown by Simu at this moment.

Seeing the four eyes getting closer, Shi Jian frowned and slowly retreated backwards.

Then, he turned his gaze to the baby in Simu's arms.

"Junior Brother Simu, this little fellow is extremely cute."

Shi Jian chose to change the subject and looked at the baby in Simu's arms, and couldn't help but sigh.

I am so lucky to meet a Maoshan disciple like Simu in such a turbulent era.

Surviving is basically not a problem.

Hearing their senior brother praising little Jiale in his arms, their faces lit up with smiles, appearing quite proud.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother also thinks this little guy is cute?
When he was going down the mountain, his junior fellow apprentice met him halfway. Not wanting that he would die at a young age, he adopted him.

His name is Jiale, which means happiness for the whole family.

Although it caused a lot of trouble for my junior fellow apprentice, it also made this dojo more lively."

As he spoke, Simu didn't pay any attention to Shi Jian's expression at all.

The last time Shi Jian inspected the garrison of his junior fellow disciples, he did not pay special attention to Xiao Jiale in the dojo, so he added Simu's name.

nowadays……

There is no one around Simu who can take Xiao Jiale with him, and it is impossible to take Xiao Jiale to the ancient battlefield of Changping.

For a moment, Shi Jian was hesitant and troubled.

However, in the end, Shi Jian decided to give the choice to Simu.

"Brother Simu, I came here not just to see you, but also to receive a decree from Mount Mao!

Ghosts broke out in the ancient battlefield of Changping. The Quanzhen lineage was unable to suppress them and could only ask for help from Taoist sects all over the world.

In Maoshan, I chose you, my junior brother, and Lin Fengjiao and Qianhe for me.

Now, the little guy in your arms, I'm afraid...

Junior brother, you make your own choice. If you go, you might risk your life. Of course, this little guy will have to be raised by someone for the time being.

If you don't want to go, I will let Junior Sister Zhegu take the place."

Without even thinking, Simu made his choice.

"Big Brother, since such a big event happened in the ancient battlefield of Changping, how can I refuse?

Good and evil coexist and fight for life. I will never forget this!

As for the little fellow in Junior Brother’s arms, Junior Brother will find someone to take care of him temporarily…”

Shi Jian nodded. He didn't expect Simu to make a decision so quickly, so he nodded.

"In that case, Junior Brother, please get ready. I'll see Junior Brother Lin at the Yizhuang in Renjia Town in three days!"

After saying that, Shi Jian flew out on his sword and headed towards Qianhe's base...

After Shi Jian left, Simu's face relaxed and he smiled.

"Big Brother, my master has already informed me, but I didn't expect that I would actually be chosen by him!

Tsk tsk tsk, one of the three, from now on, Junior Brother will be…"

It was a little hard to suppress the smile on Simu's lips, but he still forced himself to calm his joy.

There was one thing he had to do, and that was to temporarily entrust the little Jiale in his arms to someone else.

As for the candidate, Simu had already made preparations. There was a temple on a mountain not far from his temple. There happened to be a young Buddhist disciple in the temple named Ikkyu.

Although the two of them don't get along well with each other on weekdays and don't like each other, Simu still feels relieved to leave Xiao Jiale to Monk Yixiu for a period of time...

　Ahem, Taoist Simu got away with it...

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