Under the night, the Milky Way hangs high. Between the nine peaks, there is a faint mist, and thousands of weather conditions evolve. It is really a wonder of the fairyland.
Tianxuan Peak is located in the center of the Nine Meridians. Like stars holding the moon, it gathers the energy of the spiritual veins and becomes the leader of the Immortal Mountain and the pinnacle of the sect.
Under a foggy pine tree on the top of the mountain, Gu Ningyuan, the sect leader, sighed several times as he listened to Supreme Elder Zhang Huaigu's account of his past. But he didn't want to waste time on Taoist people having such past events, how sad they were.
Zhang Huaigu said: "The Taixu lineage is not only sparse in population, but also has a bumpy road and difficult love life. If our uncle is wasted like this, how can he be the same for our junior brother Chen Yan? I have been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and I don't want to see Fang as soon as he is born.
Without the Nine Meridians, your sect leader is useless, which really makes me sad!"
Gu Ningyuan said nothing, and then bowed his hands to Zhang Huaigu: "It is Ning Yuan's fault that he is not interested in asking the sky. In a few days, I will resign as the sect leader and ask all the masters and uncles to choose the wise ones!"
"Asshole!"
Zhang Huaigu scolded and said angrily: "If you start to think about retreating over some trivial matters, how can your future be stable? Things in the world are often unsatisfactory. If everything goes well, why use people? Since you are in your position, you will plan for it.
How to be a person who protects one's life wisely and eats the corpse's salary!"
Gu Ningyuan frowned and said: "Uncle Master's lesson is that Ning Yuan was confused for a while and will never have such thoughts in the future!"
Zhang Huaigu nodded, turned and left: "Although I and the others have retired, they are not dim-sighted. As long as I am waiting, the sky of this sect will not fall!"
"Ning Yuan sends you to your uncle!"
Gu Ningyuan gave a long salute to the old Taoist's back, then stood up and walked towards the sky towards Taixu Peak.
Zhang Huaigu turned his head and looked around, and said to himself: "Ning Yuan, you are the only one who can survive the current Wentian Sect!"
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The aroma of wine filled the air in Taixu Garden. Chen Yan, Ye Ling, and Wu Qing faced Zuiyun Nian, but their faces were filled with sadness.
Wu Qing sighed: "It turns out that Master is so pitiful, no wonder he hates the demon clan so much!"
Chen Yan nodded and said: "Master once said that when you wake up, there is only one thing to do, which is to kill all the monsters in the world."
"this……"
Ye Ling said anxiously: "Xiaobai, he..."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Yan waved his hand and said: "Master will not take action against Xiaobai, but if he stays for one day, it will be impossible for Xiaobai to enter the Taixu Dharma Channel."
After saying that, Chen Yan stood up and said: "Your master is going down the mountain tomorrow, and I have to go with you to take care of him. You stay in the garden and take good care of Xiaobai. Your master is not an unreasonable person. I want to be with him forever."
One day I will change my mind, I just don’t know when it will be.”
With that said, Chen Yan was about to return to the back mountain.
"Master!" Ye Ling knelt down on the ground, holding the Taixu Peak master's token in his hand and said, "This disciple has been expelled from the sect today. Master, please take back the token!"
Wu Qing also stood up and prostrated: "Like my second brother, I am no longer a member of the Wentian Sect from now on!"
Chen Yan was stunned for a moment, stopped and looked at the two of them, and then asked after a long time: "Why?"
Ye Ling then told the truth about the cause and effect. He also said: "My third brother, Xiaobai, and I will always be Master's disciples, but we have nothing to do with Wentian Sect anymore!"
When Chen Yan heard this, he smiled slightly and said: "Everyone who practices Taoism has his own destiny and cannot force it. Since the sect has no place to stay and the world is vast, how can it be that there is no place to stay? Keep this token and go here as a teacher.
I don’t know when I will return. If something unexpected happens, Taixu’s lineage will still need to be passed on. This is a token!”
After saying that, Chen Yan ignored the shouts of the two people, turned around and left, and disappeared after a few flashes.
Ye Ling and Wu Qing looked at each other, and Wu Qing said: "Master's orders must not be violated. In this case, second brother, you should keep it and pass it on to the disciples of Taixu lineage in the future."
Ye Ling nodded, put it into the jade ring, and sat down to drink with Wu Qing again.
Wu Qingdao: "Second brother, Xiaobai is still down the mountain, why don't we go find him and drink together."
Ye Ling nodded, took a few jars of Zuiyun Brewing, and held them in his arms.
Just as the two were about to go down the mountain, a cold wind blew by. Gu Ningyuan stood at the entrance of the small garden and said with a smile: "Senior brother, can I also have a taste of this drunken brew?"
Ye Ling knew well that Gu Ningyuan did not make things difficult like other peak masters, so he said: "In that case, let's go down the mountain!"
"Okay, I'll go with you!"
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At the foot of Taixu Peak, on top of a piece of bluestone, four people held lamps in the wind and spoke to each other from the bottom of their hearts.
Bai Wuyu was in a daze and couldn't help but sigh: "Since Master doesn't accept it, Xiao Bai, I won't force it. Tomorrow I will leave Wentian Sect and find another place."
Ye Ling said: "My third brother and I will also leave the sect tomorrow. The world is so big, how can there be no room for the three of us!"
Gu Ningyuan looked at the three people quietly without saying a word. He sighed in his heart, if the nine peaks can be like this, why bother him?
Bai Wuyu was in a better mood and asked Gu Ningyuan: "Senior Brother Sect Master, you always have a lot of things to do, why are you here to drink tonight?"
Gu Ningyuan smiled and said: "Because of this, I took some time off from my busy schedule to find a quiet place to relax."
Wu Qing curled her lips and said: "Senior Brother Sect Master is just like our county magistrate over there in Yunlan Town. He can't make the decision. He only acts according to the Wang family's face. He's just a decoration."
Gu Ningyuan smiled, looked at the night sky and said: "That's quite appropriate. The leader of a sect may seem to have unlimited glory, but who knows the hardships behind it? I am in my position, and they are forcing me inside and outside. What can I do?
People's hearts cannot be scattered, and the sect cannot be in chaos, only..."
"The only way to expel me from the sect is to create a short-term peace and calm everyone's hearts!" Ye Ling Dongruo watched the fire and said: "Senior brother, being so aggrieved and seeking perfection is just raising a tiger and secretly planting the root of disaster. Today you can expel me, Ye Ling,
After a long time, I’m afraid you will be the sect leader!”
Ye Ling learned about the disagreement between the Nine Peaks from the mouths of Bai Wuyu's junior cranes. If he thought about it carefully, he would know that the other Eight Peaks masters would not be so shameless as a junior like him.
Ye Ling is just a trigger, and behind it is Bafeng's temptation!
Gu Ningyuan's expression did not change. Anyone with a discerning eye can understand it. No need to say anything. He said to Ye Ling: "It's a pity that I am from the Dharma lineage and I don't have a sharp sword in my hand!"
Ye Ling noticed Gu Ningyuan's gaze, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the wooden sword behind his back, stood up and said: "Senior Brother... No, it's too late as Gu Sect Master said. We have to leave tomorrow. The mountains are high and the roads are far away. It's best."
We will meet again indefinitely!”
After saying that, Ye Ling got up and went up the mountain. Wu Qing exchanged words with Bai Wuyu and followed Ye Ling away.
Gu Ningyuan drank the last sip of wine in the jar and muttered to herself: "Although it may harm you, it does not harm your heart!"
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There was silence in Taixu Garden——
Inside the wooden house, Ye Ling sat cross-legged on the bed, his consciousness falling on the jasper finger, and he searched every corner carefully, not missing any gaps.
After he left the Tomb of the Demon Saint, first the major immortal sects issued wanted orders, and then the Qingpeng Demon King came to the sect to demand him. Therefore, Ye Ling concluded that there must be something shocking in this jasper finger, otherwise there would not be such a series of arrests.
After searching inside and outside three times, Ye Ling did not find any foreign objects. There were only some skills, spiritual stones, elixirs, fairy grass, and Taoist tools. But with these alone, how could the Qingpeng Demon King come to get it?
"There must be something fishy here!" Ye Lingzhong looked inside again.
Huangtian paid off and finally saw something in a Taoist furnace and cauldron. When he took it out and looked at it, Ye Ling was even more confused.
What was placed in front of him was just like an ordinary stone, the size of a human head, and there was nothing surprising about it. Ye Ling used his spiritual power to explore it, and there was nothing strange about it.
But Ye Ling knew in his heart that what the jasper finger absorbed were all the treasures in the tomb, and there would be no mortal objects mixed in. Therefore, this stone should be extraordinary, but his cultivation was still shallow and it was difficult to understand clearly.
While Ye Ling was deep in thought, the door of the wooden house was pushed open by a gust of wind. Xugu Chen leaned against the door frame, looked into the house and said, "Enlightenment?"
Ye Ling smiled when he heard this, put the stone back into the jade finger, shook his head and said: "No way."
Xu Mochen nodded: "Come and ask for a drink!"
Ye Ling stood up, went to Taixu Garden and dug out more than a dozen jars of Zuiyun Brewing, and said to Xu Mochen: "Save it, I'm afraid there won't be any more in the future."
Xuguchen left one jar, put the rest in the storage container, opened the jar and drank.
Ye Ling was speechless, sitting next to Xu Mochen, and asked: "Are you here to see me off?"
Xu Mochen shook his head: "You and I are destined to meet each other eventually, so there is no need to say goodbye."
Ye Ling nodded and said, "It's a pity that it's hard to fulfill the agreement between you and me."
He pointed out that before the sect competition, the two agreed to compete on the battlefield. Unfortunately, the Qingpeng Demon King later broke into the sect and interrupted the competition, thus losing the opportunity.
"It doesn't matter," Xu Mochen said: "Even if nothing unexpected happens, with your current cultivation level, you are no match for me. It's boring to compare, so it's better to compete in drinking capacity. When you and I are evenly matched in the future, we can have fun competing again."
"
Ye Ling smiled when he heard this: "Then it's settled, you and I will have a battle in the end!"
"Snapped--"
Under the night, the two high-fived and made a promise that would never be broken.
After drinking a jar of wine, Xu Mochen stood up and asked: "Where are you going?"
"There is no fixed place in the world." Ye Ling said: "Wu Qing's sworn brother and I are officials in the Daqian Dynasty, and we may go there."
Xu Mochen frowned slightly and reminded: "The situation of the Great Qian Dynasty is complicated, so you need to be careful."
"Thank you!"
After saying this, Xu Lonely Chen stood up and left without saying anything more.
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Early the next morning, on the mountain behind Taixu Peak, two old men were walking in the air and standing on the clouds. It was Taoist Taoist Wandering and Chen Yan.
Taoist Wuzhi made a great oath that he would never return until he went out to kill all the monsters in the Southern Territory!
The white robe of Taoist Wei Zai was dancing, and he stretched out his hand towards Taixu Peak, and an invisible restriction instantly covered the entire mountain peak.
Afterwards, Taoist Wandering spoke and said to Jiufeng: "I have set up a restriction on Taixu. No one other than my disciples of Taixu can enter! This restriction is difficult for anyone to break under the celestial phenomena! If you don't become Lingxu, you will die if you touch it!"
After saying this, the Taoist and Chen Yan turned around and left.
As soon as these words came out, countless Taoists on the Eight Peaks looked up, some were thinking, some were frowning, some were gritting their teeth, some were cold, and their expressions were different, and they all had their own concerns.
"Disciple greets Master! Master!"
In Taixu Garden, Ye Ling and Wu Qing bowed and sent the two seniors away.
Wu Qingdao: "Second brother, it's time for us to leave!"
Ye Ling nodded, and came to the gate of the small garden with Wu Qing, looking back at the scenery in the garden. Once upon a time, this place had become the hometown of the two of them, and the sudden separation made them sad.
Ye Ling took a deep breath, turned around and said, "Let's go!"
The two of them walked down the mountain, and when they came to the foot of the mountain, they saw all the nine-peaked cranes gathered here, surrounding Bai Wuyu.
Bai Wuyu was the oldest among these cranes and had the highest seniority. He often taught them how to practice, so when they heard that he was leaving, everyone came here to say goodbye.
With tears in his eyes, Bai Wuyu caressed the cranes and said: "Don't be sad, I will definitely come back to see you. Just wait, don't waste your practice!"
After saying goodbye, Bai Wuyu transformed into a white crane and stood in front of Ye Ling and Wu Qing. The two jumped up and stood on Bai Wuyu's back.
Bai Wuyu flapped his wings and soared into the sky. Ye Ling stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes burning: