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Chapter 137: Carnival of Inaction

"Xuan Bing" is the most powerful magical power left by Taoist Sanye. It cannot be coveted except by those who have the highest cultivation spiritual root in the world. Even if Taoist Sanye secretly cultivated this magical power in his master's sect, he would not be able to covet it.

Unable to comprehend it, he was eventually expelled by his master for secretly learning this magical power, and then came to the Western Region from the far north.

Since Patriarch Sanye founded the Wuwei Taoist Sect, no disciple of the younger generation has ever been able to successfully cultivate this magical power to the second level. And Chu Feiyan was able to condense ice crystals in her hands in just a few hours, which is enough proof.

She was actually recognized by Xuan Bing's magical power. This was a great blessing for her.

The founder's evaluation of Xuan Bing's magical power has been passed down orally by disciples of the Wuwei Taoist sect for thousands of years, and each generation of disciples has clearly engraved those words in their minds.

"Xuan Bing! It is the top magical power in the world of cultivation. Those who obtain Xuan Bing will surely reach the top of the world of cultivation. On the day when their magical power is fully achieved, their magical power reaches the sky, and no one can surpass it."

Now the number one magical power of the Wuwei Taoist sect and the top magical power in the entire world of cultivation has recognized a twelve-year-old girl. So what does this mean? Everything is self-evident.

On this day, the position of the leader of the Wuwei Taoist sect was officially passed on to a twelve-year-old girl for Three Years of Laughter. No one would have any doubts about the decision of Three Years of Laughter. Because the new sect leader, this twelve-year-old

The little girl will definitely help the Wuwei Taoist sect regain its former glory in the future. It will even make it more glorious than ever before.

The Wuwei Taoist sect has been living in seclusion for too long, and has been lonely for too long. Finally today, everyone can see the hope of the sect's prosperity. The gloominess in the hearts of the older generation for many years has cleared up today, and the blue sky can be seen.

Amid everyone's laughter, Chu Feiyan held the jade pendant of the sect master in her hand. She couldn't help but think of her brother.

"Brother, have you seen it? Brother, it would be great if you were here. Brother, when I grow up, I will be a useful person in the future. No matter what big things you have to do, my sister can help you.

"

On this day, Xiao San San lifted the ban on alcohol in the Wuwei Taoist sect. Everyone gathered in his courtyard to drink happily. Even the little Chu Feiyan was force-fed a mouthful of spicy monkey wine by her senior brothers and sisters.

After taking a sip of strong wine, Chu Feiyan stuck out her tongue, and immediately felt hot in her stomach, and the world was spinning, causing everyone to laugh.

Sun Dakui didn't know how long it had been since he had tasted such high-quality wine. Monkey wine was the royal wine given to Chu Feilong by the Emperor of Xia Kingdom. Chu Feilong had treasured it for so many years, so Chu Xiaojie was specially asked to go back.

The Prince of Chu's Mansion in Qingzhou City brought it back. Now it has a stronger flavor and fuller texture. It makes some drunkards of the Wuwei Taoist sect greedy for it.

Before they had drunk for more than thirty years, Sun Dakui and Li Jiang'er were both drunk because they drank too much. The master and the apprentice were arm in arm, calling each other brothers and sisters, and talking to each other.

Chu Xiaoyi seldom drank alcohol, and his drinking capacity was very poor. After three drinks, he became a little dizzy. I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but he leaned on Ting Yu and fell into a deep sleep.

Li Jiang'er said to Sun Dakui: "Brother, the wine we drank is still not very good. It would be perfect if we had another dish to go with the wine." After he finished speaking, he squinted and looked at the wine that fell on the fence not far away.

A native chicken.

The chicken was frightened and felt Li Jiang'er's unkind gaze, so it flapped its wings and flew away.

Sun Dakui waved his hand casually and said vaguely: "If Brother Li wants to eat chicken, just kill it. It doesn't matter..."

After laughing for three years, he couldn't help but frown. It was obviously not a wise move for him to lift the ban on alcohol today. But he was so happy today. Even if Sun Dakui smashed the gate again today, he would only smile slightly and never get angry.

Because he felt that it was indeed time for the Wuwei Taoist sect's mountain gate to be replaced. This time, it was necessary to change the mountain gate to a very majestic one that was worthy of the heritage of their ancient sect with a millennium of heritage.

"The prosperity and decline of the world will eventually come to an end, and it's time for the world to drink again!" Xiao Sannian recited a small poem and drank down the strong wine in his hand.

"I want to pay my respects to my ancestor today!" Xiao San San San strode towards the back mountain. He still murmured and repeated, "It's time for people to drink wine again!"

Chu Feilong and Xu Tianqing looked at each other with love in their eyes. Chu Feiyan in Xu Tianqing's arms was already fast asleep. Her little face was red and naive. The couple looked at her with indescribable affection. Xu Tianqing, damn

In the arms of Chu Feilong, the brothers and sisters were deeply affectionate, and the family of three was enjoying themselves happily.

Dusk falls, the setting sun is like blood, and the entire Magu Valley is immersed in a thin red mist. It seems like a quiet beauty covered in red gauze. When this layer of red gauze fades, it will reveal a stunning beauty.

Beauty.

Qingzhou City, thousands of miles away from the Magu Valley, was also engulfed by dusk at this moment. The countless lanterns in the city lord's mansion were rare today and did not light up at the same time as dusk fell.

From a distance, the City Lord's Mansion is lifeless today. The few guards at the door seem a little listless. In fact, these guards guarding the gate are just showing up. Everyone in Qingzhou City now knows that their City Lord Song Renlong has broken through.

At the extreme level of martial arts, he has become an unattainable monk. Who has the courage to break into a monk's mansion?

A graceful woman appeared on the wide street in front of the city lord's palace. She was wearing a black gauze mask and purple clothes, walking slowly with light steps. The strange thing is that such a graceful woman actually

Without attracting the attention of pedestrians on the street, she walked through them like a ghost until she reached the gate of the city lord's palace and stopped.

Before the guards at the door had time to take a look at the woman, they smelled a delicate fragrance emanating from her body. The next moment, the woman seemed to disappear from their eyes, and what was even weirder was that the woman in purple also appeared in their minds.

Completely erased.

The heavy wooden door opened for her as if she had some intelligence. The woman walked in leisurely. She walked through the corridor without being blocked at all, and without speaking to anyone, she just walked to Song Renlong's study calmly.

middle.

In the study room, when the famous Qingzhou City Lord Song Renlong saw this woman, he prostrated himself under the purple-clothed woman's skirt without hesitation.

"Greetings, my lord."

Without even looking at Song Renlong, the woman walked around his body and sat in front of his desk. Her red lips slightly opened: "Get up, have you found any clues?"

Song Renlong bowed and walked up to the woman and answered respectfully: "According to reports from my soldiers, they have not found any cultivation sect nearby."

"Huh?" The woman snorted softly. A cold light flashed in her eyes.

Although Song Renlong did not see the coldness in the woman's eyes, he was so sophisticated. He knew in his heart that if he could not give her a satisfactory answer today, he would probably die suddenly and inexplicably like the city lords of several other cities around him.

At home now.

But there was no fear in Song Renlong's eyes, but he bowed lower and said hurriedly: "But it's not that there are no clues at all." After saying that, he took a file on the desk to the woman, "I'll look through this."

In this ancient book, I found that there is a sect recorded in it."

Song Renlong pointed at a certain place on the file with his finger, and then said with a low eyebrow: "This sect is called the Wuwei Taoist Sect. According to this ancient book, this sect was once glorious in the Western Regions a long time ago. However, a few years later,

This sect has not recruited disciples from the outside world for hundreds of years. Over the years, there has been no news about this sect from the outside world. It is unknown whether it has disbanded or gone into hiding."

When Song Renlong said this, he raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the woman, "I wonder if this news is of any use to you, sir?"

The purple-clothed woman repeated softly: "Wuwei Taoist sect? Where is it?"

"Magu Valley."

"Do you know this place?"

Song Renlong said: "I don't dare to neglect the matters entrusted by your Excellency. I have carefully checked the map of the entire Xia Kingdom, but I can't find this place called 'Magu Valley'. I think this name should have spread from within that sect."

.However, I have read through countless ancient books and integrated some small events recorded in each book, and I have gained a little bit."

After he finished speaking, he unfolded a map on the desk. The lines on the map were criss-crossed. It could be seen that Song Renlong had indeed put a lot of effort into it.

"I connected many things recorded in ancient books together. After careful consideration, I finally came up with a rough range."

Song Renlong put his finger on a small circle on the map, "It should be right here."

The woman looked carefully at the small circle pointed by Song Renlong. Calculated according to the scale of the map, the small circle was no more than a hundred miles in radius. If it was true as Song Renlong said, it would be easy for them to find a cultivation sect in such an area.

The woman nodded slightly and said: "You did a good job. If there is indeed the person we are looking for there, you will be indispensable for your benefit after the matter is completed."

"I don't dare, I don't dare. It's my honor to be able to do my best for you." After Song Renlong finished speaking, he rolled up the map and held it in front of the woman with both hands.

After the woman took the map, the room became quiet. After a while, Song Renlong slowly raised his head, and there was no one in front of the desk. He finally straightened up his old waist, and there was no wind in his official uniform, and a wave

White light emerged, and the next moment, all the windows in the study were pushed open by his spiritual power.

At this time, his study was still filled with the fragrance of that woman. Although the smell was good, he was extremely disgusted. In the dimness, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"A witch from outside the territory dares to come to my wilderness to run wild. You think of me, Song Renlong, too easily. You were not even born when I played this trick of killing people and silencing them." He muttered to himself, then faced the door.

Outside shouted: "Here comes someone!"

A guard entered the study and saluted Song Renlong. He had been outside the study door, but he knew nothing about the woman who had just walked into the study. Smelling the strange fragrance that had not dissipated in the room, he couldn't help but feel doubts.

He frowned slightly.

Song Renlong didn't explain anything and asked calmly: "How long has it been since the team of martial arts masters sent out?"

"Tell the city lord that they have been away for about two months."

Song Renlong nodded slightly and calculated secretly in his heart, "If no accident happened, they should have arrived at the foot of Maya Mountain."

"Go down."

"Yes, City Lord."

After the guards retreated, Song Renlong sat down in front of his desk, tapped his fingers on the table, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The evil cult 'Nine Nether Sect', do you think no one in the wilderness knows your identity? Haha, my son is a monk on the sacred mountain! I also witnessed the battle on Xiaogushan a few years ago. You have crossed the line.

You came to my wilderness to take revenge, do you think I can’t figure it out? After it’s done, will you leave me alive? Hahaha! Let’s see who we kill?”
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