I became immortal in Tianzong Sword

Jiang Sibai looked around melancholy, the primordial spirits of old men and women crowded around him.

But there is no way, he also knows that everyone's primordial spirit has hidden dangers, and he needs to get rid of them.

It would be fine if everyone was handsome and beautiful, but a group of old men and women surrounded him...

At this moment, Jiang Sibai only thought that he was still in a dream.

"Oh ho ho, Senior Sister Kong Qing, although your primordial spirit appearance is much older than your physical body, it is also younger than you imagined. How did you do it?"

"Mentality, this kind of thing depends on mentality."

"I'm in a good mood recently, and my soul looks younger."

"Look at Little Bell, she is over two hundred years old, doesn't she still look like a child?"

"That's right, little Bell has always been so cute, we sisters can't get old anymore."

"Looking at the vitality of the younger generation, we have to get younger too."

The old ladies are younger than anyone there, there is no doubt that it is the head teacher Yuan Ling who dominates the crowd.

Where are the old men?

"It's better to be brother Moshang, look at this white beard and white hair, it looks very bluffing."

"What do you mean by bluffing, senior brother is highly respected."

"Unlike Junior Brother Gu Sang, just that little goatee looks very unreliable."

"It's just..."

The old man is trying to compare who is more 'mature', and Taoist Moshang crushes everything.

Jiang Sibai only felt that the twittering around his ears was quiet all the time, and he always felt that the surroundings around him had become an 'elderly activity room'!

No, Jiang Sibai felt that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he would be driven crazy by these old people sooner or later.

However, before he could do anything, his good pen pal and bosom friend had noticed his increasingly broken expression.

So she stood up coquettishly and shouted: "Brothers and sisters, please be quiet!"

All the old souls stopped and turned to look at their most beloved junior sister.

Yuan Ling put his hands on his hips and straightened his chest and said, "Everyone, although my younger sister understands everyone's joy, please also understand Xiaobai's mood."

"After all, so many of us are crowded here with Xiaobai, I'm afraid it will cause him a lot of trouble."

Taoist Moshang came to his senses at this moment, he was so happy just now that he forgot to take care of his apprentice.

He blamed himself and said, "It's really not good. After all, Xiaobai also has his own things to do. Our behavior really affects him too much."

Seeing his master's expression, Jiang Sibai quickly said: "I'm fine, all you masters and uncles just stay here, since the disciple can do something for you, these small things are nothing to worry about."

Taoist Moshang said: "No, you can't be wronged. Everyone should think about how to deal with this matter."

"Actually, as far as the old man is concerned, his life expectancy is only one or two hundred years anyway. It doesn't matter whether he can breathe in this pure yang energy."

Jiang Sibai quickly said: "How can we, we don't know what will happen after the eclosion. It is better to solve the hidden dangers for everyone if there is a chance."

"It's a big deal, I'll stay in seclusion for a while longer."

Headmaster Yuan Ling pondered for a while and said, "Actually, it's not that there is no solution."

Everyone looked over together, wondering what their very thoughtful headmaster was going to do?

Headmaster Yuanling first looked at Jiang Sibai and asked, "Xiaobai, can your pure yang energy only be continuously released by your primordial spirit?"

Jiang Sibai shook his head and said, "No, I can release it all at once, because this is from..."

Headmaster Yuan Ling has already interrupted his words: "You don't need to tell me where you came from, that is your personal secret, and none of us will come to inquire."

As she spoke, she scanned the audience solemnly.

All the elders and primordial spirits nodded their heads one after another. They understood the meaning of Master Yuan Ling. This is a big treasure that must be maintained and protected to the greatest extent.

Then Master Yuan Ling asked: "Then how long will it take you to release such a pure Yang Qi?"

Jiang Sibai replied: "This time, so much is the accumulation of my six years of retreat. I should come here every morning in the future, but the amount will definitely not be so much."

This is according to his usual routine, naturally he spends the night in the dream world, and then returns to reality in the morning with the aura refined overnight.

Headmaster Yuan Ling nodded and said, "Then it's easy, why don't we build another Taoist palace to accommodate these pure Yang spirits."

"This matter will be handled by everyone from Hidden Dragon Valley and senior brothers from Zhu Rongfeng. It is very important for everyone to build a Taoist Palace that can contain pure Yang energy."

The elders of these two places naturally readily agreed.

Then Master Yuan Ling said: "These pure yang qi are limited after all, we have to use them in turn in order, otherwise everyone absorbs them together, I'm afraid it won't be very effective."

Everyone nodded, thinking that this argument made sense.

Then Master Yuan Ling said: "Xiaobai, you have to be patient today, after all it would be a pity if so much pure yang energy is allowed to dissipate."

"When I miss today, I will take the lead in discussing with everyone a rule of law that will be covered by both rain and dew. It will definitely not make it difficult for you."

As expected of the most farsighted and savvy head teacher, these words are convincing.

Only Jiang Sibai felt it was weird, this sounded so strange.

It's as if the head teacher is his empress in the palace, and she is managing the harem for him, and it's even raining and dew...

At that time, the appearance of the old man and the old lady of the uncles appeared in his mind, and his whole person was not good.

Forget it, don't think too much about this matter, don't think too much, if you think too much, others will become wrong.

"Ahem, it's rare for all the uncles and uncles to come here, so this disciple will play a piece of 'Miaoran Qingyin' for everyone to cheer up."

He decided to see out of sight.

Just close your eyes and play the piano, immerse yourself in the melody, and let it pass.

However, after he played for a while, he found that Qingyue's bell soon joined in.

It was Master Yuan Ling who also started playing together.

Then it was his master who was reciting "Miao Ran Fu Xin Jue".

This is a small-scale performance of "Tianyin Five Friends".

And as the sound waves oscillated, Jiang Sibai observed that the primordial spirits of the people were also fluctuating together.

Also, the performance of "Tianyin Five Friends" can directly affect people's mind.

And during this fluctuation of the primordial spirit, the shadow of gray spots in the depths of the primordial spirit also began to appear.

Then in this pure yang environment, these gray spots were quickly purified in the fluctuation.

This was beyond everyone's expectations. They never expected that the 'Miaoran Voiceless Song' would have such an auxiliary effect!

A surprise, this is a pure surprise.

As one of the actual performers, Headmaster Yuanling opened his eyes in surprise and said, "The yin energy in my Yuanshen has been pulled out a lot, how about you, Brother Moshang?"

Taoist Moshang also nodded happily and said, "It really works."

"It seems that the performer gets a little more benefit than the mere listener."

Headmaster Yuan Ling said: "Maybe the resonance is stronger."

After a pause, she said again: "It will be easy in this way, everyone, let's start studying the rhythm!"

A group of old men and women were stunned.

Upon seeing this, Taoist Moshang added: "If it really doesn't work, you can also learn from my 'Miao Ran Qing Yin', the effect is the same anyway."

Things unfolded so quickly, and the bigwigs in Luoyun Wonderland began to form a 'symphony band' and a 'choir'.