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Chapter 51 The game is determined, the dark tide is surging

Bai Xinchan, Gui Wujiu, on his way to escape in a speeding car, the scenery changes so much that you can never tire of admiring it. Every hundred or ten miles, mist condenses into beads and turns into buoys to indicate the direction.

About a quarter of an hour later, a strange scene appeared in front of you, which made people's eyes brighten.

The nine peaks are round like pillars, and the cliffs are like cities, reaching into the sky. The clouds and mist in the sky stretch for hundreds of miles, but they turn into funnels, from thick to thin, and are connected to the top of the Nine Peaks. The clouds turn into water and turn into waterfalls.

The water circulates down the cliffs of the Nine Peaks, just like a white silk robe clinging to the peaks. After the water flows down the cliff, it goes to the middle of the Nine Peaks, forming a pool, like a bright mirror.

Bai Xinchan smiled and said: "This is also among the best among the 'Thousands of Peaks and Thousands of Waters' of the Tibetan Xiang Sect, and it is called 'Yinhai Yinzhuang'."

Gui Wujiu responded with a few words of praise.

Bai Xinchan drove his car through the gap between the two peaks. In the middle of the nine peaks was a deep blue pool, with brilliance visible. Above it was a flying island floating in the sky. Although it had no roots, it was calmer and more solemn than the nine peaks.

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This island is about the same height as the Jiufeng mountainside. It is flat at the top and pointed at the bottom. It seems that a peak has been cut off and turned upside down. The top of the mountain below is more than a hundred feet high from the pool. The reflection is reflected in the water. The two sharp points are facing each other, and the momentum is overwhelming.

However.

Bai Xinchan landed the bronze carriage behind the flying island, collected the treasures, and said: "Please."

When Gui Wujiu was in the car, he could see clearly that there were eight entrances to the flying island, leading to the center in a crooked way. So he and Bai Xinchan walked in tandem along the bluestone path.

Soon he saw a five-color glazed door in front of him, with a stone hanging on it and the words "Tiansuan Palace" written in pale gold.

Gui Wujiu was a little surprised. Apart from lush green bamboos and rolling shrubs, there seemed to be nothing on the island except for palaces and buildings. There were only a few gates on the periphery, which were somewhat different from the so-called "palace" he had expected.

A while further, Gui Wujiu suddenly felt that the weather had changed. Not far ahead, there seemed to be five boundless, subtle and mysterious auras, vaguely covering the entire island, reaching up to the sky. However, the line of sight in front of him was a line of sight.

Obstructed by a bamboo forest twenty to thirty feet high, one cannot observe the actual situation.

Bai Xinchan smiled and said: "Junior Brother Gui will be here later. Someone will definitely pass on the message in a short while."

Gui Wujiu nodded and sat down under a bluestone beside him.

Through this bamboo forest, which is about a hundred feet long, there are five people surrounding a circular stone platform, sitting cross-legged, but their figures are shimmering and foggy, making it difficult to see clearly. The majestic aura that envelopes the entire flying island is just right.

It emanates from these five people.

The round stone platform under the five-person seat is six to seven feet wide, as smooth as a mirror, without a single flaw. If it weren't for the bluish color, it would be exactly the same as the bluestones scattered everywhere not far away, and one would almost suspect that it was made of wrought copper and wrought iron.

Only one person was heard saying: "As soon as he entered our sect, he broke the Dual Formation in one fell swoop, which is so majestic. Isn't this a sign of the changes that have occurred in the past 360,000 years? The deal that Senior Brother Du made with the Yue Heng Sect back then,

He has a unique eye. At that time, Jian was still suspicious, but now it seems that our Tibetan Xiang Sect got a big advantage."

This simple Taoist man's speech was as gentle as jade, and his bearing was as gentle as a jade, which made people unconsciously feel friendly. However, he spoke almost word by word, just a few words, but they seemed to last a long time.

Another person said: "Breaking through the limits of cultivation, Tianxuan Avenue reaches its peak. Even Xuanyuan Huai can only do this."

Although this person was equally slow and leisurely, he was much smoother than the Jian Taoist who spoke before.

Taoist Jian immediately said: "Junior Brother Shen's words are absolutely correct."

"Junior Brother Shen" nodded slightly.

Taoist Jian changed the subject and said: "Junior brother Liang, you must have watched him secretly using the method of 'obsessing with oneself to see the truth' just now. The doubts you had during the Hongyun meeting have been dispelled." ?”

"Junior Brother Liang" sat opposite Taoist Jian, snorted coldly and said: "The sect's long-term plan must be absolutely foolproof. This boy did it with his own hands and did not use anything he had hidden."

Taoist Shen raised his palm and said: "That's it. It coincides with the age of great strife, and it is our sect's fortune to have such a fateful meeting. I will use the "Tian Suan Shu" to find out for him, no matter what the result is, Think of it as helping him see the difficult path as soon as possible."

Liang Daoren said: "Otherwise, this child's talent is as high as it can be. But if there is only one in ten million chances of crossing this hurdle, does it mean that the fate of our Tibetan Xiang Sect depends on this one in ten million chance?" superior?"

Taoist Shen sneered and immediately retorted: "If you are selfish and old-fashioned, facing Chenyang Sword Mountain, with the original Lu Zong finishing the road in front, Xuanyuan Huai, and Lin Shuangshuang being extremely talented, I am afraid that there is no chance of one in ten million."

Upon hearing the word "selfishness", Taoist Liang's expression changed and he was about to refute. At this moment, a person across from Zhenren Liang winked at him. Zhenren Liang narrowed his eyes and was silent.

As soon as this man spoke, his voice trembled strangely and seemed to be vibrating endlessly in the air: "To deal with everything in the world, it is just a matter of weighing. If we turn a blind eye to such God-given talents, it would be wrong. Furthermore, if we break our promises easily, It’s not easy to explain to the Yue Heng Sect.”

Taoist Liang was stunned when he heard this. The man waved his hand and said, "Of course, Junior Brother Liang's concerns are not unreasonable."

Taoist Shen raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously: "What does Senior Brother Rong mean?"

Taoist Rong said leisurely: "In general, it is still in accordance with what Junior Brother Liang has discussed before. However, with such an unparalleled talent, it is appropriate for our Tibetan Xiang Sect to take more risks."

"How about another thirty years?"

Taoist Shen was already very excited, but after hearing the second half of "Senior Brother Rong"'s words, he calmed down a little.

Taoist Rong said in a deep voice: "Rong's words are of a public nature. With his qualifications, the disaster of 'chasing shadows and forms' will definitely occur in the golden elixir realm in advance. There are still eighty years left after the object is refined. It’s tight. If this time limit is exceeded, it will be extremely difficult to make it to the Dharma Conference.”

Taoist Jian and Taoist Shen were still deep in thought. The only one among the five who had not spoken said: "Fu thinks it's feasible."

"If there is no objection, we will consult Senior Brother Du and Senior Brother Yu respectively. If both Senior Brothers agree, the matter will be considered settled."

Taoist Jian and Taoist Shen looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

But seeing Taoist Fu, Taoist Rong stretched out his finger and flicked it, and a wisp of breath condensed like beads and flew far away. Then the five people closed their eyes and lowered their curtains and fell into meditation, as if they were waiting for something.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the five people opened their eyes at the same time.

Taoist Rong said: "Senior Brother Yu approved it."

Taoist Fu also spoke: "Senior Brother Du also agrees."

Liang Zhenren's eyes flickered and he finally said: "Then come in with no guilt."

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Zangxiang Sect, Luozhao Mountain, Longpan Peak.

Surrounded by cliffs on all sides, there is only a single entrance. The cliffs slope inward. Looking up, the skylight only shines in from a very small patio. This place should be regarded as a "valley", but because it is too steep, it is almost It was surrounded by a cave.

In the center of the valley, the flat lake is clear and full of fish. Among them are twenty-four tall and beautiful beauties, dancing barefoot on the lake. The clear air moves under their feet to prevent them from falling into the water.

With its graceful posture and graceful light and shadow, it is indeed a rare beauty.

There is a case under the mountain wall in front of the lake. There are rare fruits and melons, and fine wines. There is a person behind the case, who is drinking and entertaining, appreciating songs and dances. He holds a bamboo stick in his right hand and taps it gently.

The talisman section is obviously very refined in the rhythm.

This man is about ten years old, with a face like a crown of jade. He wears a crown of kings and suns on his head. He is dressed in a black gold robe with a jade unicorn embroidered on it.

This man was intoxicated with singing and dancing, but there were seven people standing not far to the left. The middle-aged man in front of him was speaking carefully, while the six people behind him were all old men with long beards and beards, carrying a copper stick behind their backs.

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These seven people are exactly the ones who set up a dualistic formation to invite fight and get rid of the blame.

The young man in golden clothes seemed a little impatient, and waved his hands and said: "This man's qualifications are unparalleled, and he is better than me. I guessed that things were wrong, and instead helped him gain prestige. You are not at fault. Please step aside."

The middle-aged Taoist was stunned. He admitted that he was not as good as others. This was the first time he heard it from this person. Just as he was hesitating whether to advance or retreat, a bird suddenly flew down from the patio above his head and landed on the shoulders of the young man in golden clothes.

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The flying bird settled on its feet and immediately turned into dots of stars, scattering in all directions. Only one of the thin golden threads penetrated into the palm of the young man in gold clothes.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said: "Zhenjun Degui Rong is from my 'Jing' sect, and his actions are too rigid. He actually let go and was given thirty years of grace."

"Mistake me, mistake me, mistake me."

In addition to the more than ten servants who were a hundred feet away, there were two people standing next to the young man in golden clothes. These two people were wearing blue robes and soap boots. They looked very smart and capable, and their cultivation had reached the realm of golden elixir.

.The man on the left looks lean and slightly dark-skinned; the man on the right looks slightly thicker.

The man on the left took a step forward and said with a smile: "From what I can see, the master of the palace can rest easy."

The young man raised his eyebrows, glanced sideways, and said, "Why do you see that?"

The lean man vowed: "Three years ago, my subordinates had a conversation with Deacon Wu of Qingyadong and accidentally learned some secrets."

"A hundred years ago, something happened to Senior Brother Bai, and our sect's trump card was greatly damaged. And there was no figure like the Palace Master in the 'Jing Sect'. So Du Zhenjun and others hit it off with the Yue Heng Sect and established an alliance. Regarding this,

The Yue Heng Sect has also fully understood the difficulties faced by people on their journey."

"Zhenjun Ning of the Yueheng Sect is a top-ranking figure among the nine sects. It is said that if he had not chosen the direct transmission of this scripture when choosing his path, he might have become the Sixth Patriarch of Yueheng today."

"With Zhenjun Ning's talent, it took two hundred and seventy-six years to deduce the path of improvement of the treasure with divine will. To be disrespectful, I am afraid that none of the seven Zhenjuns of the Xiang Sect can be better.

One-of-a-kind.”

"Even if this person's qualifications are unparalleled, surpassing those of the previous generation of Heavenly Lords, and being faster than Zhenjun Ning by ten years or twenty years, it may be possible. If he is faster than fifty or sixty years, it is difficult to achieve it no matter what."

The young man in golden clothes nodded.

The lean man smiled when he saw that the young man agreed with his opinion.

Unexpectedly, the young man suddenly flew up and kicked the man five or six feet away. He fell onto the lake surface and bumped into a singer. After screaming, they hugged each other and fell into the water, causing a huge splash of water.

The young man in golden clothes had not yet formed a pill, so the lean man could have easily avoided this kick, but unfortunately he didn't dare even if he had ten more courages.

The middle-aged Taoist at the head of the seven people and the golden elixir monk on the young man's right looked at each other in astonishment.

In their eyes, although the palace master has a domineering and arrogant temperament, he can still be considered sensible and not a cunning and gloomy person. Looking at his expression, he clearly agrees with the lean man's views, but they don't know why he is like this.

The young man in golden clothes stood up slowly and said loudly: "Your analysis makes sense."

"It's just that I prefer to control my destiny in my own hands."

"There is a saying that goes, 'Raw rice makes cooked rice.' Only in this way can we truly have peace of mind. Soon there will be a chance to make cooked rice, and that will be the time for you to serve."


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