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Chapter 502 Brother, Sister, Junior Brother

Three mountains and nine rivers outside.
In the vast land of poor mountains and bad waters, there is a poisonous insect everywhere, and poisonous weeds grow and black clouds are located on the mountain.
Called Qijue Mountain.
There is a cave on the side of the mountain, which is where the owner of this mountain, "Purple Spirit Fairy", practices.
Look from outside.
It was as dark as ink, with only poisonous insects roaring, and the breeze whispering the grass and trees.
Ordinary people.
Even the Mahayana true immortals are rarely able to see them.
But I don't know there is another world inside
Going beyond the darkness, there are two extremely large stone chambers, with the four walls as smooth as jade. The stone beds, stone tables, stone piers, etc. inside are as fine and moist as mutton fat jade.
Many highly toxic strange flowers and flowers outside the Qijue Mountain have been transplanted into it, which makes it look even more quiet and has a unique interest.
Next to the stone table, a young woman who was as vast as a fairy, seemed to hold a needle and thread in her hand, not knowing what she was weaving. When she looked closely, she was holding a green ice needle in her right hand, exuding a strange and icy feeling. Her five fingers flicked in the air, and transparent silk threads flowed like light.
With the weaving.
Gradually forming a page of paper shining with golden light in the air.
I don't know how long it took.
The golden light was shining, and the gilded paper was formed. The woman waved her hand lightly, and a copper coin fell in the air. When she shone against the golden paper, the golden light suddenly became brighter. In the void, another golden book appeared. The paper fluttered, blending with the book, and disappeared immediately.
Take a closer look.
The Golden Light Book, which originally had only eighteen pages, seemed to appear again on the 19th page.
Hurry!
The void moves slightly, and the breeze rises slightly.
When the pages are opened, the first eleven pages are hazy and full of words, with dazzling scarlet in the golden light. It seems to be a personal name, and there are figures swaying and flashing above the words.
Look carefully.
At the end of page 11, there are twisted words. It is not any words in the world, but it seems to be passed down from ancient times. It seems to be two words, but it looks like three words, and it seems to be four or five words.
Anyway.
At first glance, the names of "Changqingzi", "Changqing Taoist", "Changqing Demon Man" and other names surged in my heart.
Different names.
But it's one person.
But there is no human breath above this text.
The pages of the book stay here for a moment.
The woman looked up with a little finger, her face was cold, and she spoke slowly: "Xun Zhenbei has a life and an immortal weapon, and I will use it for my junior brother's 'Zhoutian Liesu Star Stele'."
The void ripples.
The woman spoke coldly at the empty cave, her voice was melodious.
There seems to be a response on the other end of the void.
After a while.
"Qianjueshan only does business and does not ask about grudges."
"The teacher's fairy palace is quite coveted. My junior brother ascended with the 'Zhoutian Lie Suxing Stele', which is a big disaster."
"Junior Brother"
The woman frowned slightly.
silence.
It's been a long time again.
Then he spoke again: "Since that's the case, my junior brother will do it himself. If he encounters danger in the future, he will visualize the Qi Jue Mountain in his heart and silently recite the "Purple Spirit" and the senior sister will rush to help."
The words fell.
There is no more noise in the void.
...
Outside the Seven Secret Mountain.
I don’t know if it’s ninety thousand feet high or one hundred thousand feet high falling to the ground.
Suddenly I heard the sound of the spring, like thunder.
But there was a cliff.
There is a long stream under the cliff, several feet wide. A stone peak suddenly emerges from the middle stream, with countless green pines and cypresses growing on the stone peak, and are surrounded by large and small holes.
When I looked around, there was a stone cave.
The cave is wide and spacious, facing the mainstay. The vines are waving on the cave door, and there are many strange flowers and plants. The plum blossoms are the most prosperous, with three big words "Plum Blossom Cave" on it.
There are hundreds of stone chambers in the cave, separated by their own doors, and there are golden courts and jade pillars everywhere, grand and solemn, shining brightly, and eternal and bright, which can truly be called the Immortal Palace of the Cave Heaven.
In the middle, there is a plum blossom courtyard.
A man sat cross-legged, letting the plum blossoms fall, and only fiddled with a few copper coins on the ground.
Suddenly.
The man looked up and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "My little junior brother seems amazing."
The Taoist reached out and then the plum blossoms fell in the sky, gently threw them out of the courtyard.
Plum blossoms flutter.
I don't know where to go.
...
Three mountains and nine rivers.
The East China Sea is over.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Ziling."
Lu Qingfeng bowed to the void, the virtual air machine dissipated, and the cold sound disappeared.
"Seven-minded Mountain."
"Fairy Purple Spirit."
The silence is restored in the mountains.
Lu Qingfeng's brows suddenly arose and sometimes stretch, as if he was thinking about something. He looked out of the sky and was quite afraid, "Even Xun Zhenbei is going to Qijue Mountain and ask for a 'burning book' to deal with me. It seems that this cheap senior sister is quite difficult to mess with."
Thinking in my heart.
Suddenly I felt something.
“A guest is here.”
He stepped out and landed outside the mountain. Looking up at the sky, he saw a petal of plum blossoms floating down, and the sky turned into a Taoist wearing a plum blossom robe.
The Taoist looks like a middle-aged man.
Looking at Lu Qingfeng outside the mountain, he smiled kindly and said loudly: "The last disciple of the teacher finally appeared. For my brother 'Xie Zongyuan', I would like to congratulate my junior brother on his teacher's inheritance."
Taoist is cheerful.
Lu Qingfeng looked at it, thinking about what the 'Purple Spirit Fairy' said just now, and immediately knew the origin of this person, and said repeatedly, "It turns out to be Senior Brother Ningbiya Plum Blossom. Senior Brother came from afar, and Junior Brother Du Tian was far away to welcome him. Please forgive me."
I remembered and heard from both ears, and the information about this Taoist man.
Lu Qingfeng used the great magic to hide his breath and the secret of heaven to the depths, without revealing any part of it.
"See you, junior brother."
"The teacher has been away for a long time, but only three inheritances are left. Only you and me and the three successors of Zi Ling Fairy, Qijue Mountain, should be close and close, and watch over and help each other."
The Taoist said.
Seeing Lu Qingfeng people outside the mountain, it seemed that they were not in this world. If I hadn't seen each other, I could only feel the nothingness ahead, and there was no trace of people.
"A good idea of ​​hiding the secret."
The Taoist knew that he was not prepared for it.
But he wasn't bothered.
I probably just came to meet Lu Qingfeng, and after congratulations, I said goodbye and left.
During the conversation, he only talked about love, and did not mention the "Zhoutian Lie Suxing Monument" at all. Just before leaving, let Lu Qingfeng be careful. If he encounters danger after ascending, he can hold a plum blossom and visualize the "Ningbi Cliff Plum Blossom Cave".
Just a thought.
He came to help in an instant.
It's exactly the same as what the Zi Ling Fairy of Qi Jue Mountain said.
"I don't know what the hell is going to do."
Seeing the plum blossoms passing away, Lu Qingfeng shook his head and turned back to the whole mountain.
He had known that he would have trouble coming to the door after obtaining the secret realm of the Heavenly Monument and the inheritance of the Nine Heavens Immortals. However, he did not expect that before he ascended, two powerful spiritual realms were found one after another.
"The Zi Ling Fairy of Qijue Mountain is proficient in spells and inherits the magic line of Jiuyu Immortals. The 'Seven Jue Yan Sheng Copper Coin' must be in her hands."
"As for the plum blossoms scattered in the plum blossom cave in Ningbi Cliff, I want to practice the 'Plum Blossom Easy Count', and the art of numerology, and the master of the 'Plum Blossom Escape'."
Only by collecting the three most important treasures can the Jiuyu Immortal Palace be opened.
The "Zhoutian Lie Suxing Stele" in Lu Qingfeng's hand is naturally touching people's hearts. Especially for Fairy Zi Ling and Plum Blossom Sanren, the two descendants of the Immortal Jiuyu.
"These two have extraordinary status and great strength in the spiritual realm."
"Maybe"
Lu Qingfeng pondered.
Plan carefully in your mind.
But others were in the mountains and rivers, and had a little understanding of the spiritual realm of the upper realm, and what they thought was finally wrong. They had many thoughts and were useless, so they couldn't help but smile, "It's still early to ascend. No matter what the two of them were fighting, let them wait."
"but."
"My senior brother and sister are proficient in plum blossom numerology and the other is proficient in the magic of evil spirits. They are not easy."
"You have to be careful."
Lu Qingfeng stopped smiling, and a trace of vigilance flashed through his eyes, "But don't want the boat capsized in the gutter."
Think about it this way.
I don’t know if the thirty-sixth level of the reversal of Taixu glazed wall is enough.
There is only one "Demon Evil Silk-wrapped Mantra". He doesn't seem to be very familiar with various types of mantras and does not know much about them.
"Elevate the upside down Taixu Glazed Wall a few more levels."
"There are also mantras."
“It’s always good to know more.”
Thinking in my heart.
While refining the "Zhoutian Lie Suxing Stele", Lu Qingfeng devoted most of his energy to "The Great Wilderness" and practicing "Inverting the Taixu Glazed Wall", he also took a quick look at the various mantras he had collected before. He did not want to master them, but wanted to understand them.
Time passes.
In the game.
It transforms into form, and in a blink of an eye, another hundred years have passed.
...
Huangfengling.
Green bamboo cave.
Lu Qingfeng sat cross-legged with his body, rubbing the "Pure Heavenly Fire" with the wind, swaying with the wind, and it was about to be extinguished at any time. In the flames, a green bamboo flipped, and twelve iron-backed centipedes burned in the flames like dragons, and they would be indestructible.
Open your mouth and suck.
Thousands of spiritual energy and infinite demonic hustle and bustle all fell into the mouth.
Turn it into nourishment.
Sometimes it rushed into the depths of the ground, swallowing the poisonous miasma energy underground, tempering the body, and stimulating the evil spirit.
“Duh!”
Lu Qingfeng pinched the seal technique, and three terrifying flames fell into the green bamboo one after another. The green bamboo was burned with crackling sounds. The flames appeared like a red lotus. As Lu Qingfeng's seal technique continued to be integrated, it finally merged with the green bamboo, and at one end of the green bamboo, a lotus pattern appeared.
It looks a bit weird.
With the pattern completed.
"boom!"
Thousands of flames bloom inside and outside the green bamboo stick, and the light flashed randomly. Then the heaven and earth seemed to have a sense of response, trying to manifest a strange phenomenon. Lu Qingfeng saw it
"Split!"
His little hand waved into the air, and then all the visions that had not yet truly manifested were dispersed.
The flames inside and outside the green bamboo stick were also collected.
All the magic is restrained.
In the end, it became dull.
"It's done!"
Lu Qingfeng's face was delighted.
He reached out and grabbed the green bamboo stick, holding the end with the lotus pattern, and waved it gently, as if there was a world in his hand, which had the power to destroy the world. Twelve iron-backed centipedes were like dragons, and they were about to fly out, afraid that even the true immortal could tear them apart. The flames were spreading randomly, and sometimes they were the charming and weird red lotus karma fire, and sometimes they were the transparent and pure "pure heavenly fire", trying to burn the heavenly and fierce earth.
There is a deeper mystery.
A staff came out, between heaven and earth, looking, hearing, smelling, smelling, touching, and meaning seemed to be all blocked.
For a moment.
"The six senses are pure!"
"Good baby!"
Chapter completed!
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