Three hundred and ninety, Jiuzhou discusses Tao (13)
Hearing that Yu Mingyue said that Wen Caiwei was still inside, Lin Yige hurriedly asked for details.
While Ruan Mingyue stuffed the poisonous bee in her palm into the shiny black braid, she said, "Reporting to junior uncle, the fire has extended to junior sister Caiwei. But she only walked around in the room and did not step out of the room.
It's like being trapped in a formation..."
Lin Yige secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Since Caiwei was awake, with the help of Earth Fire, Ming Yi Sword, Sword Spirit and Shark King Heide, she was able to get out of trouble on her own.
On the contrary, this inexplicable fire on the ground makes people suspicious.
There are also a few disciples of Tingfeng Pavilion who refine weapons and elixirs, but there are only a handful of people who refine earth fire, one of the strange fires, for use in elixirs and weapons.
On the other hand, the Earth Fire Mingyi Sword itself was tempered by Earth Fire, and it could draw spiritual power from the body to activate Earth Fire without any effort.
Could it be that Caiwei had her own arrangements and this was the fire?
While Lin Yige was thinking about it, she comforted Mingyue and said, "Caiwei said that she has her own arrangements. If we interfere, it will be a bad thing."
Jiang Yan echoed: "Uncle Junior is right. Junior Sister Caiwei must have a way to protect herself. Let's just wait and see what happens."
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There is a defensive formation blocking the Kyushu Dao Forum from the Heavenly Way. If an ordinary monk wants to attract precipitation to extinguish the fire, the first step is to break through the defensive formation, and then he can cast spells to induce celestial phenomena.
Even Gu Xiaoyun, who has the highest level of cultivation among the preaching elders, cannot do it.
It was difficult for the disciples of Tingfeng Pavilion to extinguish the fire on earth, but they easily caused it and burned themselves.
A group of people rolled on the ground and were buried in water and soil. It was hard to endure.
After struggling to survive, he could only barely put out the sparks on his body, and was still helpless against the raging fire.
Every one of the disciples of Tingfeng Pavilion felt like they were rolling through a pool of fire. Their robes were damaged to varying degrees, and their exposed skin was burned red and shiny.
At this moment, the monks nearby were all alarmed by the inextinguishable fire, and they looked around to see the excitement, but no one came to help.
The monks believed that they were not powerful masters, but they did not dare to help Tingfeng Pavilion, one of the eight major sects.
No matter how surging the water flow drawn by the disciples of Tingfeng Pavilion was, it was still a drop in the bucket when it encountered the burning earth fire.
Among the disciples of Tingfeng Pavilion, some people saw the Guiyi Sect crowding in the opposite door to watch a play. They felt very upset and couldn't help shouting: "Fellow Guiyi Sect, why don't you save people even if they are dead?!"
"Your acting head, Wen Caiwei, is still inside, but you just stand by and watch. Is this the friendship between the same sect of the Guiyi Sect?!"
"Senior Lin, that is your only disciple, how can you let it go?!"
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Jiang Yan frowned slightly when he heard this, and he learned what he had learned on the spot and said: "Water without roots can extinguish fire with roots! Why don't you quickly ask your Supreme Elder to cast spells to extinguish the fire? Why did he refuse to save him and stand idly by? This is you
The love between ancestors and grandchildren that the Supreme Elder of Tingfeng Pavilion talks about?!"
The disciples of Tingfeng Pavilion stopped making the magic formula and looked at each other.
Someone spoke hesitantly: "Speaking of which, Wen Caiwei is not a disciple of my Tingfeng Pavilion... Even if she dies in the sea of fire, we will be punished as disciples for a few years at most. What the Guiyi Sect will lose is a true disciple!"
Others also talked about it one by one.
"The Guiyi Sect has one less true disciple. We have no role to play, and we don't know who will suffer the most."
"That's right, the Guiyi faction is not in a hurry. Why should I, Tingfeng Pavilion, be in a hurry?"
That's true.
But tomorrow is Caiwei's marriage recruitment meeting. When Tingfeng Pavilion's disciples say this, it has several more meanings in the ears of interested people - Tingfeng Pavilion does not regard Wen Caiwei as one of its own, and the Supreme Elder Bu Taixu does not
So care about this "granddaughter".
They seemed...to be fooled by Bu Taixu?
The monks who came to the marriage recruitment meeting all calmed down and felt a chill down their backs.
The Guiyi Sect has always disapproved of any marriages between disciples, but it also did not object to disciples becoming companions because of love.
Even if Wen Caiwei did not die in the fire today, the marriage recruitment meeting will continue tomorrow. Not only will she not be able to join Tingfeng Pavilion, but she will also be blamed for joining the same faction.
Wen Wen Caiwei herself is both the head of the Wen family and the head of the same sect. How could she like them, monks with ordinary looks and talents, marrying into a family that plans to purify their bloodline with chaotic spiritual roots?
Seeing everyone showing fear, Lin Yige's heart moved.
It is understandable that these monks who come to participate in the marriage recruitment meeting compete for opportunities for themselves and their families.
If there had been no fight, the weaker family sects would have been absorbed by the larger sects and their inheritance would have been cut off.
Maybe among these people, there are talents that can be recreated?
Seeing that the atmosphere was good, Lin Yige raised his hands to everyone and said: "My dear disciple Caiwei is trapped in the fire. If you can solve my urgent need today, I will be grateful to you when I return to the same faction in the future!"
In addition to rootless water, there are other treasures that can suppress earth fire.
It's just not as easy as water without roots.
Lin Yige also wanted to take this opportunity to see if any of the monks who came for the wedding ceremony were available.
When everyone heard this, some looked happy and some sighed sadly.
If Wen Caiwei can be rescued and Lin Yige owes such a huge favor, why should they cling to the spiritual root of chaos?
The family moved to Baihe Town, not to mention the peace and happiness for generations to come, but to say that the concentration of spiritual energy in Baihe Town is not bad compared to the Shanmen of Xiaomen Xiaosect.
If the descendants of the clan are allowed to intermarry with the descendants of the Guiyi sect, and the descendants will join the Guiyi sect in the future, isn't this the same as purifying the bloodline through different means?
Thinking of this, a monk stepped forward, cupped his hands and said: "I have a ten thousand year ice lotus, which was originally intended to be used when recruiting brides..."
Before he finished speaking, another person jumped in and said, "My clan's most precious treasure, the Ice Flame Grass..."
A strong female cultivator separated the two of them, took out something from her arms and handed it over: "Two birdmen, what nonsense! My mother... I, Yin Chan, have a golden bell, which can protect fellow Taoist monks."
It won’t be burned by the earth’s fire, senior, feel free to use it!”
Lin Yige raised his eyebrows, took a serious look at the female cultivator, and signaled Jiang Yan to write down her appearance. Then he used his spiritual consciousness to directly erase the mark on the golden bell, and imprinted his own spiritual mark on it.
Yin Chan remained silent, only her face turned slightly pale, presumably because the mark was violently erased and her consciousness was severely damaged.
Huge pain penetrated the sea of consciousness, and Yin Chan could hardly contain the joy in her heart.
That bullshit marriage recruitment meeting, why can’t Yin Chan, a female cultivator, participate in it?!
Is it not marriage to be half-sisters?
Fortunately, what was lost was gained in the east. At this moment, she actively helped, and was willing to get hurt. She was also afraid that she would not have the chance to get married, no, make friends with Wen Caiwei in the future.
After Yin Chan, four or five people also took the initiative to lend treasures.
Regardless of whether it was useful or not, Lin Yige would not refuse anyone who came. He would first violently mark the person with the mark of his spiritual consciousness, and then throw it into the fire.
When the earthly fire encountered the treasure, it turned into a fierce wind of flames and swept it away.
Lin Yige was certain in her heart. Sure enough, the earthly fire did not melt the treasure engraved with the mark of her consciousness.