Hanging upside down on the mountain, the entire plum garden disappeared out of thin air and became a fairy tale that was talked about by people. Then one day, a large group of sword cultivators came from Yuanzhen Mansion, led by two sword immortals, one of whom was a friend.
Sun Juyuan, who was widely known, and Mi Hu, who was said to have reached the immortal realm, came on foot, and left with a continuous stream of carriages, horses, and boats. The sky and the earth were very lively, but the sword cultivator put up such a formation, and the native Xuanshanren clan was all
Pretending not to know, foreigners traveling far away dare not take a closer look.
If he and the Great Wall of Sword Qi were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, which sword immortal would not dare to scold him?
But once you are close to the sword cultivator, what can you do but keep silent.
Only a Immortal Genealogy Master who traveled far away did not believe in evil and secretly used his magical power to view mountains and rivers. He only saw a horrifying scene in the Yuanzhen Mansion. The pavilions and attics were torn to pieces. This Elder Yuan Ying of Aai Aizhou
The monk knew something was wrong, and just when he was about to put away his palm and withdraw his magical power, a bright sword light followed him in the night, and pierced the old monk's palm on the spot. The sword light flashed again, piercing through the left cheek, and through the right side.
The flying sword flew out, the sword light flashed away, and the flying sword had returned to Yuantu Mansion.
The old monk, who was in constant pain, understood that he couldn't see with his eyes and couldn't speak with his mouth.
I just suffered such a huge loss of being mute, and I can't help but resent the domineering behavior of the sword immortal in my heart. How could the majestic Nascent Soul be so humiliated in that hometown?!
Jian Xiu evacuated the Ai Aizhou Liu family's Yuanxi Mansion and returned to the Jianqi Great Wall that night. The mirage of the Jianqi Great Wall's bustling business had also become increasingly depressed in the past few months, with stores and goods constantly being moved out and moved one after another.
If you don’t have an ancestral home in the Xuanxuan Mountain, you can only return to the various sects in the various continents of Haoran. After all, every inch of land in the Xuanxuan Mountain is precious, and now it is bounded by the Jianqi Great Wall to the south.
In the forbidden area, the landscape array has been activated for a long time and has been used as a cover-up. Therefore, the majestic city head of the Sword Qi Great Wall is no longer a scenic place that can be visited, which makes the business of Daixuan Mountain become more and more deserted. Nowadays, people travel between Daoxuan Mountain and Ba
The number of tourists on ferries in mainland China has become extremely rare. They carry less people and more cargo. Therefore, many cross-continental ferries sailing on water have extremely deep drafts. For example, at Laolongcheng Guihua Island, the original ferry has been completely submerged in the water. And many cross-cloud ferries
The cross-continental ferry was also a bit slower in the rain.
The war is tense and the situation is dangerous. This attack on the city must be unusual in the barbaric world. Daoxuanshan knows this very well. It's just that the Great Sword Qi Wall has been closed in this way more than once or twice in history, but it doesn't cause too much panic.
There used to be many immortal masters who, as soon as the Great Wall of Sword Qi was closed and closed, sold the land deeds of immortal families, the genealogies of shops and mansions at low prices, and all of them were heartbroken and regretful afterwards.
The person who sits in charge of Shuijing Palace, one of the four private residences in Xuanxuan Mountain, is a female monk in the Jade Purity Realm named Yunshui. She is one of the founders of the Yulong Sect and one of her direct disciples. She has a deep blessing and a close relationship.
He fell in love with the down-and-out wild cultivator named Fu Ke. The latter had the opportunity to change from fish to dragon, and he broke through the realm so fast that it was unbelievable. He was considered the best in the history of the Yulong Sect, which was full of talented people.
Yun Zhuan's thoughts went further. In addition to the future of Yulong Sect's own sect, he was also worried about the war at the Sword Qi Great Wall. After all, Shuijing Palace was not like Chunbanzhai and Meiyuanzi. It had not been refined and could not be carried away, let alone
Ai Aizhou Liu's kind of God of Wealth, a priceless Yuantan Mansion, is just a dispensable thing.
It's just that the Great Sword Qi Wall is now heavily guarded, especially by the Yinguan lineage now in power. Sword cultivators are meticulous and ruthless in their practices. All cultivators who break the rules, whether intentionally or unintentionally, will never return. There have been countless people in the past.
They found the Shuijing Palace one after another, and they were all enlightened people who had a close relationship with the Yulong Sect. There were two Yuan Yings, and there was also an old immortal from the Yu Pu Realm of the Fu Lu Sect. They all hoped that she could help soothe the cheeks.
Send a message to the Heavenly Lord of the Upside Down Mountain, or ask for a favor from an acquaintance of the Sword Immortal in the Sword Qi Great Wall. The Heavenly Lord has long been in seclusion, so Yun Zhuan goes to Gufeng to find the old man who refines the beard of the dragon to create the fairy dust weapon.
Jun, I never wanted to be rejected directly, and then I wanted to ask someone to deliver a letter to Sun Juyuan, the swordsman with whom I had always had a good relationship in the past years. However, the letter was lost in the sea, and Sun Juyuan seemed not to have received the secret message at all.
Yunshuan was in Shuijing Palace, feeling uneasy and unable to practice quietly anymore, so he rushed to the Yulong Sect Patriarch Hall to convene a meeting and put forward a proposal to relocate the sect, but was ridiculed. Although Yunshuan had already had it
Yun Zhuan was prepared and understood that this matter was not easy and that it was too far-fetched. However, seeing the people in the Patriarch Hall turning around and talking about various business ventures, Yun Zhuan was inevitably disheartened.
When the swordsman left the Saruta Mansion, a Chunbanzhai messenger flying sword quietly came to Shuijing Palace.
After Yun Sign opened the secret message, there were only two words on the paper.
Move north.
There is a signature of the swordsman Sun Juyuan on the letter, and Yun Shou is very familiar with it.
There are also two ancient seal inscriptions, Yinguan and Yunzhu. I have heard about them for a long time, but this is the first time I have seen them with my own eyes.
The seal script of Yin Guan is on the top, and the painting of Sword Immortal is on the bottom.
Very in line with the rules.
It shouldn't be forgery.
Yun Zhuan did not dare to neglect, and quietly left Daoxuan Mountain again, and hurriedly returned to Yulong Sect. This time he only found the sect leader and senior sister.
Unexpectedly, the senior sister threw away the letter and sneered: "Why, it's not enough to demolish the Yuanzhen Mansion, why don't we demolish the Shuijing Palace? The young official has a good plan. Yunzi, believe it or not, you just need to go to Chunjing Palace."
Banzhai, Shao Yunyan, who has now become Yin Guan’s confidant, is going to talk to you about the ownership of Shuijing Palace?”
Yun Xiu was doubtful about the letter, but he did not forget to control the piece of paper and carefully put it into his sleeve.
Seeing this action, the sect leader became even more angry and said in a more serious tone, "Now the ancestral inheritance of the Yulong Sect is hard-won, and you and I know the hardships best. Yun Tiao, you and I, we are going to expand our borders.
When it comes to soil, you have made absolutely no achievements. Now you can't even defend Chengdu? Have you forgotten why you were demoted to Shuijing Palace? Even those Nascent Soul worshipers dare to point fingers at you, and you are not in the Zushi Hall.
You have aroused public outrage and even the little Luhua Island cannot eat it. Now if you lose even the Shuijing Palace, how will you face the ancestors of the Yulong Sect afterwards? Do you know what everyone is saying about you behind your back? Woman
Zhiren! Do you think you are worthy of being a Jade Pure Realm Immortal Master?"
The sect leader did not want to belittle this junior sister too much. After all, Shuijing Palace still needed Yun Zhuan to take charge of it personally. The stubborn Yun Zhuan would really get angry and come up with any excuse to go to sea to visit immortals, or to travel to Tongye Continent to relax.
The sect leader was not easy to stop, so he softened his tone and said: "Don't forget, the deal we made with the founder of Fuyaozhou Shanshui Cave was an old account on the Sword Qi Great Wall. New Ren Yin
The official holds great power, and what is happening now with the huge landscape cave in Fuyaozhou? Is the ancestral hall still there? Yun Zhuan, are you trying to harm me, the Yulong Sect, to follow in my footsteps? This hidden official’s skills are hidden in the fabric, which should not be underestimated. He is especially good at borrowing money.
Overwhelming."
Yun Zhuan nodded slightly.
The sect leader emphasized his tone again, "Junior sister Yun Zhuan, I just want to say one last thing. Jianqi Great Wall has an old grudge with my Yulong Sect. So if the new Yin Guan has any old friendship with you, Yun Zhuan, why do you do this to me, Yulong?"
Is Zong planning a way out? Is this really the brilliant way of repaying evil with kindness?! Yunzhu, this is all, please think about it more!"
Yunzhuan sadly left the Yulong Sect and returned to the Shuijing Palace. In fact, Yunzhuan listened to the words of the sect leader and senior sister. The intrigues of the Immortal Genealogy Master on the mountain were indeed frightening. Yunzhuan suffered deeply from it on the road of practice.
There were three major catastrophes. Except for one natural disaster, the rest were all man-made disasters, and they were all caused by people around her. But she did not give up and went to Chunbanzhai. The sword fairy Shao Yunyan seemed to have expected it and handed her a secret letter.
, it was said that Master Yin Guan had looked through the Yulong Sect’s archives and admired Immortal Master Yunzhuan’s kindness as a woman. Yunzhuan frowned, and Shao Yunyan smiled and said, Master Yin Guan did not expect Master Yunzhuan to believe him.
My suggestion is just to go through the trouble of reading the secret letter and destroy it on the spot, otherwise it will easily cause extraneous matters, and it will not be a good thing for the Yinguan to sign the Immortal Master in the clouds.
Yun Tiao returned to Shuijing Palace and spent a sleepless night facing the detailed secret letter. At the end of the letter were eight words, "The clan is divided into the north and the south, and the firewood is in Qingshan."
Over at Chunbanzhai, after Yunzhuan left, Mi Yu and Nalan Caihuan appeared at the same time. Mi Yu smiled and asked: "Brother Shao, do you think Yunzhuan will move north with her people? If she really has such courage and courage,
How many Yulong Sect disciples can be saved with this method?"
Shao Yunyan said: "In the Immortal Family with the title of Zong, people are always divided into groups. Yunzhuan is accustomed to doing business in the Yulong Sect. She has no realm and cultivation, and is very unpopular. So even if she is willing to move, she won't be able to take many with her.
people."
Mi Yu said: "If you can't take it away with the cloud signature, you don't have to take it away."
Nalan Caihuan looked unhappy, "I have the nerve to talk about the kindness of the Yunzhuan woman. Believe it or not, Yunzhuan is really going to move north and split the Yulong Sect. In the future, the immortal masters in the south will be able to escape and integrate into the Northern Sect, which will make them even more beautiful."
We should resent Jianqi Great Wall for not saving anyone, especially our hidden official with a bodhisattva heart. If he accidentally leaks the contents of the two letters, he will be resented."
Shao Yunyan nodded, "So if Yun Sign destroys the secret letter, he must have expected the unpredictability of people's hearts. I believe that Yun Sign can still think of the pros and cons if he continues to practice Taoism."
Mi Yu smiled and said: "So what if Yun Zhuan doesn't expect it? Does our Lord Yin Guan care about this?"
Shao Yunyan sighed, "I'm afraid that in the Yulong Sect, which believes that everything in the world is just one thing, more than one senior person in the Patriarch Hall has thought of the Minister of Fulong and thinks that it is still a business matter."
Nalan Caihuan sneered: "If you don't have the brains of Yin Guan, how can you make false claims about business under the general trend?!"
The woman realized that she had made a mistake, so she left and continued to settle accounts.
Shao Yunyan and Mi Yu looked at each other and smiled.
At the Xuanxuan Mountain Ferry, a cross-continental ferry came from Beiju Luzhou. Sixty-two new sword cultivators arrived. They were taciturn and went straight to the gate to rush to the Sword Qi Great Wall.
In the suspended building that resembled a pavilion, Chen Ping'an sat on the ground, with his fists on his knees and his breathing long.
The thing he was sitting on was the bamboo mat picked up from Meiyuanzi. It not only helped the cultivators to concentrate and calm down, but also had a magical effect. It allowed Chen Ping'an to refine those water-rich green water drops more quickly.
In this way, perhaps it is because of the material of the bamboo mat. In addition to the water house that benefits the most, the wooden house also benefits a lot. The water beads refined by Chen Ping'an use the excess water to transport spiritual energy. With a little traction, they can go to the qi house where the wooden house is located.
A strand of water flows along in a long line, nourishing the internal organs.
For practicing on the mountain, this kind of immortal object may not be of high quality, but it is the most indispensable. Little by little, little things add up. In three or two years, the effect may not be obvious, but once you practice with concentration, you will be able to live for a long time. Regardless of whether it is cold or hot for decades or hundreds of years, there will be two kinds of worlds in the mountains. Therefore, as Lu Tai said, the genealogy master of a large sect must have a natal object that can assist in spiritual practice. If the immortal has enough money, the natal object will be In addition, what I want is to build a long road with tall buildings rising from the ground.
According to different times, different immortal caves, and corresponding different realms of cultivation, objects must be constantly changed, which requires a lot of attention.
The alien demon was floating around the building without saying a word, as if that young man was more worthy of exploration than the mist-shrouded Criminal Sword Immortal.
The young Yinguan had just returned from a secret realm, otherwise he would never have been so relaxed and comfortable at the moment. The place where he was grabbed by the twister core and dragged to the place where the ancient god's corpse was refined is located in the heart of the world. There is a forbidden area where the old deaf child, the demon and the sewing man cannot enter. There is a small door there with a symbolic lock. The old deaf child can only take out the key to go through the motions, and then let the twister Xin threw the young hidden official into it.
It was a golden pond with boiling magma, and the golden light was dazzling inside the chamber.
Every time Chen Ping'an is thrown into the golden lava by the tailor, he can recover as before and recover from his injuries within a few hours at most after walking out of the small door.
It's just that the things that are close by, the sword gourd, must be left here in Xingting.
Chen Ping'an asked: "The ancient gods also had Qifu acupoints. Are they similar to us humans?"
The white-haired boy stopped and said, "It's almost the same. It's just that you humans are not as close as the gods. After all, you are the puppets created by them. What you want is nothing more than the incense. Your small world is naturally innately incompatible." It would be too sophisticated, but compared to other categories, you are already uniquely endowed, otherwise why would the mountain spirits, ghosts, and monsters in the wild world work tirelessly to transform into human forms?"
Chen Ping'an heard a key word, "Close? Is it related to the Wu Gu that Taoism pursues?"
The body of the transformed demon slowly rotated, and he answered the wrong question and said with a smile: "Swordsmen and flying swords can break all kinds of magic. The hatchet in the market can also chop melons, vegetables and firewood. But what exactly can the flying sword break? What is the blade of the hatchet? What did it split, do you know the truth behind it?"
Chen Pingan shook his head.
Student Cui Dongshan may understand the reason.
Chen Pingan finally opened his eyes and asked: "In exchange, I promised you that you can enter my heart lake three times. What did you see?"
Er Green Snake's white-haired boy sat cross-legged, furious, gnashing his teeth, but silent.
I made four sales with this person, helped build buildings, and gave him a pair of female sword immortals' remains, plus two daggers, and he made a huge loss.
Chen Pingan was a little curious, so he picked up the sword gourd on the ground and took out a dagger. "If you are willing to tell me, I will return the dagger to you."
Inside the sword-raising gourd, there is also the natal flying sword "Tian Lai" of the great sword cultivator, which is being warmed and nourished.
The white-haired boy reached out and grabbed the dagger, put it in his hand, and pinned it to his waist. There was still one left, which was still kept in the sword-raising gourd of poor quality. He said, "This is my first time as a guest. See you. A middle-aged Taoist wanted to discuss Taoism with me. Grandpa, I was almost scared to death by him."
"The second time I didn't go to that little shabby house, I ended up meeting an old man with a young but sullen face. He was walking around wearing straw sandals and a hatchet hanging from his waist. When he met me, he wanted to talk to me about Buddhism.
As soon as I said the word 'please sit down', grandpa, I was shocked again."
After talking about his two travels, the white-haired boy fell silent for some reason.
Chen Pingan asked: "What was the last time?"
The white-haired boy asked, "Do you really like to reason so much?"
Chen Ping'an asked doubtfully: "How?"
The white-haired boy jumped up and cursed: "There is a guy who, depending on the speed of time, probably told Grandpa me the equivalent of several years, but he still won't let me leave! Grandpa, I really want to leave.
No!"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "So I am so annoying, can I even make an alien demon unbearable?"
The white-haired boy glanced at the four pillars supporting the building intentionally or unintentionally.
After that, Chen Ping'an continued to practice, and the demons continued to wander around in silence.
On this day, Chen Pingan took off his shirt and exposed his back.
Twisting Core casually withdrew the spine, began to peel off the skin and sew, and then used several ancient seal scripts, including nine-fold seal script, to carve the "real names" one by one on the young man's spine and the skin on both sides.
The big demons who all died under the sword of the Sword Fairy were all ancient evil creatures that were inextricably linked to the demon clan that was now being held in the cage. The closer the relationship, the greater the cause and effect, and the better the sewing effect would naturally be. Of course, what young people think
The more you suffer, the greater it will be.
In order to prevent the young hidden official from being overwhelmed, his Taoist heart would collapse, his flesh and blood would melt, and he would eventually fall short of the mark. Nian Xin had no choice but to teach Chen Ping'an a unique secret technique, so that he could be distracted a little.
This is actually a helpless move. After all, Chen Pingan has not yet entered the Far Traveling Realm. Even after being tempered by the golden magma, Chen Pingan's warrior body still cannot bear too many true names of the great demon. Writing three of them each time on the twist core is already
limit.
The young man only had one hand left to control. In fact, in the later stages of sewing, after the second big demon's true name was engraved on the core, Chen Ping'an didn't even dare to move a single thought. But even without any thoughts to support him, he still
With his fingers in the air, he repeatedly wrote two words, Ning Yao, Ning Yao...
Nian Xin is in prison and has never asked a single question about the Sword Qi Great Wall, so he doesn't know who this Ning Yao is.
Occasionally during his break, Nian Xin glanced at the young man's handwriting, and he couldn't help but wonder, which woman could he like so much? As for liking her so much?