The sky above Lingzhu Valley is shrouded in thick mist all day long. Except for the sunlight that can penetrate freely, normal consciousness and sight cannot clearly see the specific situation inside. Even birds and animals rarely enter here.
The high-level monks who happened to pass by this place hurriedly flew away without paying much attention. This is the extreme edge to the southeast of Huachen, and it is also a corner that has long been forgotten by the monks. There is no strong spiritual energy here.
It does not produce crystals or rare minerals, but only large tracts of small thread grass, the main food of the lowest creature in the world of immortality - the spirit pig.
Wan Bao and Yu Zhiyuan stood on a hill in the middle of Lingzhu Valley. This was the center of the formation. Although there was mist everywhere, with the help of the formation, every move and every tree outside fell into his hands.
Within their consciousness. Judging from their cultivation, Wanbao has reached the peak of the eighth level of Qi refining, and Yu Zhiyuan has actually entered the sixth level of Qi refining.
"Brother Wan, what are you looking at? Do you think the boss has forgotten us? It's been almost a month and he hasn't come here to see us." Yu Zhiyuan asked with his hands behind his back, feeling a little depressed.
"Nonsense! The boss will never forget us!"
Wan Bao gave a light drink, "Our progress, as well as the progress of the dozen brothers in Lingzhu Valley now, are all given by the boss. Don't ever say that again in the future! Also, in front of other junior fellow apprentices,
We must continue to publicize that everything they have is given by the boss. Without the boss, there would be no today and tomorrow for us, and there would be no way for us to cultivate."
"I understand, Brother Wan!" Yu Zhiyuan replied a little guiltily.
A gray-black stream of light shot out from the western sky. After a few breaths, it stopped over the Lingzhu Valley with a hiss. The stream of light condensed, and a flying shuttle more than three feet long appeared. The flying shuttle
On the body, four small stars are eye-catching.
"Flying shuttle! Hurry and take cover. This is the flying magic weapon of the high-level monks of Donglingmen. We are in big trouble this time!"
Wanbao's face turned pale. Judging from the speed of the shuttle, the characters here were definitely not simple. If he was here to deal with them, with his little cultivation of Wanbao and dozens of lame little cultivators in the Spirit Pig Valley
, it’s not enough to fill the gaps between people’s teeth.
But Wanbao didn't know that this was Tianjiu and his group who had rushed back from Yutiao Mountain City, which was hundreds of thousands of miles away.
"Tianjiu, this should be the southwest edge of Huachen. If I remember correctly, there should be the Spirit Pig Valley below!" Dongfang Caixia's slightly tired expression relaxed and she said to Tianjiu and Sikong Lan who were closing their eyes to rest.
.
"Ah? Spirit Pig Valley!"
Tianjiu was inexplicably excited. He lay on the shuttle window and looked out. What was that if it wasn't Spirit Pig Valley?!
"Haha, stop looking. You've gone back to your place. You'll have enough when you go back later. Huh? Did you set up a concealment circle there?" Dongfang Caixia shook her head and said.
"Yes, yes! Isn't this magic circle powerful? Wow, I didn't expect that we came back so smoothly!"
Tianjiu scratched his head and said, "Oh! It's good to have a high level of cultivation. You can fly up and down without even a little shrimp bothering you!"
"Hmph! If it weren't for Fairy Caixia, you might still be running around in Donglingmen like a lost dog!" Sikong Lan said with a smile.
"Tch! I don't know who can escape faster than a dog." Tianjiu shot back angrily.
"Okay, okay! You two enemies, stop arguing. I'll send you down. You can go back the rest of the way by yourself. Now that you're within the Huachen Clan's sphere of influence, there won't be any danger.
Got it!"
Dongfang Caixia shook her head and said, with a movement of consciousness, the shuttle beeped and fell sharply. After three or five breaths, it stopped steadily at the edge of the mist of Lingzhu Valley.
"Ah? You're leaving so soon?" Tianjiu was a little disappointed and took a deep breath of the intoxicating fragrance again.
"Hmph! It's so heartless that a snake swallows an elephant. How long do you want Fairy Caixia to send you?" Sikong Lan rolled his eyes at Tianjiu, opened the shuttle door, threw a flying sword, and stepped out.
Tianjiu paused for a moment, then turned to stare at Dongfang Caixia's face covered by white gauze, and said: "Fairy Caixia, thank you for sending me this gift. Tianjiu will never forget it! This shuttle should still be useful to you, so I'll give it to Fairy.
I hope the fairy will accept it!"
Dongfang Caixia was stunned for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes! Yes, with the cover of this shuttle, it will be much easier to cross the Dongling Gate. You don't have to be too polite. We are destined to meet each other. I hope you can step up your practice and build a foundation soon.
Success, and I hope we can meet again someday."
"Will we ever see each other again? No, right? I am the great elder of Yutiao Mountain City. Will we ever see each other again?" Tianjiu asked in a low voice in confusion.
Dongfang Caixia looked directly at Tianjiu Banxiang and sighed slightly and said: "Tianjiu, the so-called heavenly way is vast. The higher the cultivation level, the deeper the experience. Your master Ouyang, the master, is helpless in front of the heavenly way. He can only watch helplessly.
Are you waiting for the God of Death to come? When I go back this time, I may have to practice in seclusion for a long time. As for Yutiao Mountain City, I don’t know when I will go again. That big elder, you’d better laugh it off! If you can advance
Zhuji, we may still meet each other someday, but if not, let alone me, even this Fairy Sikong, you will not meet many times."
"Oh -!" Tianjiu replied thoughtfully. He already understood that Dongfang Caixia was saying that his cultivation level was too low. Because his cultivation level was low, his lifespan was short. If he could not reach Tianjiu's level,
If you build a foundation, it is almost certain that it will turn into a pile of loess within a hundred years at most.
"Fairy Caixia, don't worry. As long as I have a breath, I will definitely find a way to break through this foundation-building bottleneck. We will meet again later!" After Tianjiu finished speaking, he gritted his teeth, clasped his fists at Dongfang Caixia, and continued without hesitation.
Dive into the mist of Lingbo Valley.
"Fairy Caixia, thank you for sending me off. I'll say goodbye to Lan'er now!" Sikong Lan also cupped his fists at Dongfang Caixia to say goodbye, then turned around and got into the formation below.
Dongfang Caixia stared down for a long time, sighed slightly again, closed the shuttle door, activated her magic power, and the four-star flying shuttle beeped, shot high into the sky again, and disappeared in the western sky in an instant.
As soon as Tianjiu entered the Lingzhu Valley, Wanbao and Yu Zhiyuan broke out from the ground in the middle mountain.
"Eh? Wanbao, what are you doing? How did you learn to drill holes?" Tianjiu was depressed in his heart. Seeing the gray faces of Wanbao and Yu Zhiyuan, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Wow! Boss, you are finally back!" Yu Zhiyuan flashed to Tianjiu's side and shouted excitedly.
Wanbao looked at Tianjiu with a smile on his face: "Boss, I just saw a flying shuttle from Donglingmen. I thought it was a monk from Donglingmen who was going to attack here, so I hid underground with Junior Brother Yu.
.Hehehehe! Boss, wasn’t the shuttle just now from Donglingmen?”
Just as he was talking, a beautiful figure flashed out from behind Tianjiu, and it was Sikong Lan who was following closely.
"You, you, who are you? Boss, behind you...!"
Yu Zhiyuan looked at Sikong Lan who suddenly appeared, his face full of surprise.
"How did you get in? Didn't I open the passage?" Tianjiu turned around and looked at Sikong Lan, asking a little surprised.
"Tch! With this broken formation, there's no way it can stop me. It's just enough to scare the Qi Refining monks!" Sikong Lan said with a contemptuous smile. At the same time, he looked around the Spirit Pig Valley.
Tianjiu twitched his mouth and said to Wan Bao and Yu Zhiyuan: "This is your Uncle Sikong Lan, come and meet him!"
"Sikong Lan?" Wan Bao trembled. No wonder he felt familiar. He turned out to be an elite disciple of the Huachen inner sect.
"Outer disciple Wan Bao, please see your uncle!" Wan Bao hurriedly stepped forward, bowed and said.
"Outer disciple Yu Zhiyuan, please see your uncle!" Yu Zhiyuan also came over quickly.
"Okay, since you are all Tianjiu's brothers, don't be so polite in the future. You are all our own people!" Sikong Lan waved and said, taking Tianjiu's arm and saying: "Tianjiu, this is yours.
Please show me around the site, I'm very confused, why couldn't the former disciples raise good spiritual pigs here?"
Tian Jiuchang took a long breath, put away Sikong Lan's jade hand, and said to her: "Uncle Master, this is the sect, please pay attention to the influence, please, don't mess around, if someone sees it,
It will kill me!"
"Oh? Really?" Sikong Lan turned around and looked at Wan Bao and Yu Zhiyuan.
Wan Bao and Yu Zhiyuan looked at each other. Although they lowered their heads, their hearts became clear when they saw Uncle Sikong's unscrupulous behavior towards Tianjiu. This boss is the boss, and he is sharp when it comes to picking up girls. Hua Chen
There are only one-third of the female cultivators, and the better ones have already chosen dual cultivation. The rest are mostly the lowest-level disciples, mostly at the first or second level of Qi Refining, with only a few powerful flowers.
, all gathered around him.
"Uncle Master, Huachenmen's competition will be held the day after tomorrow. If we don't rush back, we will miss the registration." Wan Bao whispered to Sikong Lan.
"What? A small competition?" Sikong Lan then remembered that a small competition was about to be held.
According to the latest decree, this small competition is held once a year. This time it is the first realm. It is only targeted at the outer disciples. There is no matter about their inner disciples, but both the outer and inner disciples are inextricably linked.
Contact, Huachen Sect cannot recruit good inner sect disciples from outside, so it can only hope that one or two decent disciples can emerge from the outer sect to supplement the increasingly depleted reserve talents. The so-called generals from the dwarfs, in order to compete for the most
For good talents, the various halls in Tiandu Peak are also fighting overtly and covertly, and they will definitely not let this outer sect competition go by.
"Yes, uncle, I have been waiting here for the boss to come back, otherwise I would have gone to Hongye Peak to register. The registration deadline for this competition is tomorrow. I heard that the fifth elder and the leader will also participate in this competition.
." Wan Bao agreed.
"Fifth Elder? Isn't he in seclusion?" Sikong Lan was stunned. It was not unusual for the leader to participate in a small competition, but when the Fifth Elder arrived, they didn't know what would happen. After all, they all knew very well that the Fifth Elder and Tianjiu
There are irreconcilable differences between them.
"It's like this. Chang Feng, the disciple of the Fifth Elder, advanced to Foundation Establishment a few days ago. This is the first time in several months that a Qi Refining disciple of our sect has advanced to Foundation Establishment. The Fifth Elder came out of seclusion specifically to teach him.
This youngest disciple." Wanbao explained again.
"Chang Feng has been promoted to foundation building!" Tianjiu narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Keke! Tianjiu, you are in trouble!" Sikong Lan covered her mouth and laughed.
"Do you think I still care about a disciple who just established his foundation?" Tianjiu sneered.
"No, no, no! Of course Chang Feng is not troublesome, but Fifth Elder, don't you think it's troublesome?" Sikong Lan looked at Tianjiu and asked with a smile.
Tianjiu shook his head, noncommittal: "Wanbao, how many of our brothers from Lingzhu Valley are participating?"
"Three people, me, you and Xiaohu. I heard that Senior Sister Mi has applied for your spot in advance. All I have to do is wait for you to go back and draw a deposit. These are the specific competition rules." After Wan Bao finished speaking, he handed over a
A jade slip for Tianjiu.
"Okay, let's go back to the sect without further delay. Yu Zhiyuan, take a few brothers from Lingzhu Valley back to watch the competition. It will be useful to you in the future, and it will also help your senior brothers.
Uncle Master, do you want to go back or stay here? If you don't mind, it doesn't matter if you live here. Don't you look down on this magic circle? Can you help me transform it? Just think of it as guarding the Spirit Pig Valley for me. Also,
If anyone asks about this trip, remember to say that you escorted me back and forth, otherwise I will die in an ugly way."
Tianjiu winked at Sikong Lan and said.
"Huh! What a beautiful idea!" Sikong Lan rolled his eyes at Tianjiu: "I also want to go back and see this little competition. I wonder if the fifth elder has come out of seclusion and will come to find someone's Liang Zi!"
Tianjiu ignored Sikong Lan, took out the three-star flying shuttle, and spread it into the air. The shuttle instantly enlarged to one foot in size. Then, he opened the shuttle door, stuffed Wanbao in, and then ducked into the shuttle.
Finally, without hesitation, he inserted a mid-level spar, activated his consciousness, and shot towards the east with a whir of a flying shuttle.
“Wait for me, wait for me—!” Sikong Lan shouted loudly, but unfortunately the shuttle had long since disappeared.
Sikong Lan was so angry that he trembled, stamped his feet and shouted: "Tianjiu, you are so cruel! If the fifth elder gets angry, don't blame me, Sikong Lan, for not helping you!"
After saying that, he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, threw out a flying magic sword again, and rushed directly to the east.