As soon as Leader Lu's words came out, Long Ji's idea of fanning the flames disappeared instantly. He drooped his head with a gloomy look on his face and stopped talking.
"Since Headmaster Lu has said, this matter will be handled in accordance with the rules of our sect. It is not too late to ask Headmaster Lu to handle it on the spot." The ancestor of the Miaoyin Sect chuckled.
"Tagawa...!" Headmaster Lu shook his head, sighed and said, "You'd better pay me a thousand spiritual stones. I'll let the ancestor decide in person whether to abolish your cultivation later."
"Disciple, I obey." When Tagawa said these four words, his heart felt as if he had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives. As he spoke, he took out a strange bag from his lapel. This bag shone with a faint green light.
There are more than a hundred spiritual stones hidden there.
This bag is different from the storage bag in the fairy world, because there is no material to make a storage bag in the second heaven. This spirit bag is just a copy of the storage bag and can hold some spirit stones and so on.
.The spirit bag can become larger or smaller, but the materials in the spirit bag cannot change the size.
He handed the bag to Master Lu respectfully, and then said: "This disciple only carries these spiritual stones..."
"That's all, you go back and get it first. I'm waiting for you in the main hall." Headmaster Lu said, and then said to the ancestor of the Miaoyin Sect, Xuanmu and others: "Let's talk about it after we go back to the main hall."
Back in the white jade hall, everyone found a girl and sat down cross-legged.
A moment later, Tagawa flew towards here carrying a large box. The box was filled with spiritual stones. He placed the box of spiritual stones respectfully in front of the leader, and then stood with a depressed look on his face.
One side of the main hall.
Leader Lu just scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, then nodded and said: "Yes, it happens to be a thousand spirit stones. Fellow Taoist, please click and count."
"It doesn't matter whether he clicks or not. What I want to know most is how his cultivation was abolished." The ancestor of the Miaoyin Sect sat cross-legged and said as if he was as still as a mountain.
"Our Yin Yuan Sect has abolished the cultivation of disciples. Only the ancestors can cast it. The ancestors' secret methods will not be learned by us." Headmaster Lu said with emotion with a smile. When he said this, his eyes flashed.
Be vigilant.
"Oh..., then please ask the ancestor to abolish his cultivation, so that he will not seek revenge from me in the future." The ancestor of the Miaoyin Sect said in a calm tone, but his words were more like a joke.
"Haha... Senior is joking. Even if you borrow a hundred courage from me, I won't dare!" Tagawa said with an unnatural smile at this time.
"Tachuan, the ancestor summoned you to his cave." At this time, Head Lu said expressionlessly.
These words made Tagawa's face darken to the extreme. His feet could not help but tremble, and he said with a trembling voice: "Yes, Master." He walked towards the backyard tremblingly, his feet staggering from time to time due to lack of concentration.
reclined.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lu scared this junior." At this time, the ancestor of the Miaoyin Sect said such a sentence intentionally or unintentionally. But it really made the second class of Xuanmu a little confused and confused.
"It's Brother Wang, you scared this junior." Leader Lu didn't want to answer, but he couldn't help but reply.
"Really? Maybe it was the ancestor's incompetent cultivation that frightened him." The ancestor of the Miaoyin Sect said with a humble smile.
"You..." Master Lu said this word in a very calm tone. His face turned slightly, then he closed his eyes and sat up to meditate.
The ancestor of the Miaoyin Sect kept staring closely at Master Lu, raising his ears as if listening to something. Then he said: "Old Lu, have you heard any sounds?"
"What sound?" Upon hearing this, Master Lu turned his face again, a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes, then shook his head and said, "I didn't hear anything."
"I am really old? Did you hear something wrong?" The expression of the ancestor of the Miaoyin Sect also changed, and he seemed to be saying with a sneer: "How come I heard that this sound came from the ancestor's cave? It seems that the Natan River is roaring
?Howling? Howling?"
"Haha... It seems that you are really old. You actually have auditory hallucinations." Headmaster Lu shook his head helplessly and said with a smile.
"I hope I misunderstood." The ancestor of the Miaoyin Sect sighed and shook his head, and then said with a calm expression. But the head of Lu did not answer.
A moment later, Nata Chuan staggered into the hall with a tired look on his face. His eyes were blank and he murmured: "My cultivation is useless, useless..."
"Tagawa...! It's okay. You can still practice again after you're dead!" Headmaster Lu comforted him.
The ancestor of the Miaoyin Sect looked at Tianchuan with deep eyes, and then said with a sigh: "As expected, it is really useless. The ancestor's magic really reaches the sky. Let's go."
As he spoke, he took Xu Yunchong, Xuanmu and others and flew out of the hall.
When they arrived at the fifth peak, Xuanmu saw Fang Yu coming up to him with a smile. He asked, "Fellow Daoist Wang, are you all angry?"
"It's out." The ancestor of the Miaoyin Sect replied in a somewhat impatient tone. Then he led Xuanmu and others towards the Miaoyin Hall. The former Miaoyin Sect has now been reduced to a branch of a sect. This is for the old man
For my ancestors, it was simply a shame and a great humiliation.
He was naturally angry. After entering the Miaoyin Hall, the ancestor asked Xuanmu and others to sit down and asked Xuanmu how he was doing on the main peak these days. Xuanmu roughly told the ancestor about his suspicions and what happened these days.
Again. The ancestor was quite appreciative of the fact that Xuanmu and the two lived in the same small courtyard.
When Xuanmu was about to leave, the ancestor whispered to Xuanmu - 'Be careful with Master Yin Yuan, his useless cultivation today is very strange.' "Don't worry, ancestor." Xuanmu replied with a smile.
After saying a few words, he flew towards the foot of Yinyuan Mountain.
This stretches for hundreds of miles. If you want to find a place with abundant spiritual energy, it couldn't be easier. Walking out of the mountain gate of Yinyuanzong, Xuanmu sat down cross-legged in a woods. As soon as he stayed in the woods, he saw another
Month, this month, his 'Wood Refining Song' sucked up all the wood spiritual energy in the entire forest.
On this day, he slowly stood up again. He carried the Yulan Qin and walked down the mountain. There was a large river hundreds of feet wide at the foot of the mountain. There was also a branch hall of the Yin Yuan Sect in the river. The branch hall was because of the river.
It is named "Tianyan" because of its name. It means that these two streams of water surround Yinyuan Mountain, like a huge eye looking at the sky.
There are not many monks who are really willing to stay in the water all day long, unless they are water monks. After all, casting water-avoiding spells all day long consumes spiritual power, and other spiritual powers in the river are difficult to replenish.
Xuanmu doesn't like to stay in the water, but he likes to sit cross-legged beside the long blue river. Listening to the sound of the waves, the reflection of the sea of clouds in the water, and the feeling that the world is a scene of its own. As he walks, he comes
Arriving at the bank of Tianyan River.
He found a strange stone and sat cross-legged on it. Looking at the Tianyan River, which was hundreds of feet wide, he suddenly remembered the song in the tower in the cave under the Giant Sword Peak. The song had already been played by him.
The jade slips were branded. Not only was he branded, but Jiang Zhao and Xiao Ling would also be branded.
Xuanmu put his spiritual consciousness into the storage ring, and then slowly probed it in with his spiritual consciousness. He began to feel again. The music kept whirling in his ears, and the pictures kept flashing in his mind.
He had been sitting there for two months, but he didn't know it. He just felt that he had listened to the song countless times, but he could never get tired of it. Especially after seeing the shocking scenes, he felt that
The blood surged even more.
This feeling kept taking root in his heart, and even if he wanted to pull it out, there was nothing he could do.
Two women dressed in blue brocade and velvet clothes rushed out of the Tianyan River. These two were the female cultivators of the Tianyan Hall. One of the female cultivators, whose hair was tied with a blue butterfly bun, looked at Xuanmu curiously.
He asked rather puzzledly: "What is that?"
"A statue...!" A female cultivator who looked ordinary but had a curvy figure said calmly.
"How about we go take a look." The female cultivator, whose hair was tied up with a blue butterfly bun, blinked her playful eyes, and then flew in the direction of Xuanmu.
"What's so good about a broken stone sculpture? My little junior sister." The ordinary-looking female cultivator immediately raised her eyebrows, and then she could only helplessly shake her head.
"Wow, this stone carving is so lifelike." The female cultivator with tied hair looked at Xuan Mu who was sitting cross-legged on the strange stone with a surprised look on her face, and said in awe.
The breeze blew by, but Xuanmu didn't move at all. The female cultivator with tied hair couldn't help but touch Xuanmu's face.
"I don't know who made this broken statue a prank, but it turned out to be so ugly. Fortunately, it was broad daylight. If it had been at night, my soul would have been scared away." The ordinary-looking female nun also flew to this strange stone and stopped at this time.
After examining Xuanmu for a long time, he clicked his tongue and said.
"Ah..., what is this? It's all over my hands." The female cultivator with tied hair immediately shouted. She looked at her white jade fingers pitifully. At this time, there were already stains on her fingers.
It was full of black dust. For a monk, it was just a simple task to clean off some of the dust on his fingers. However, this still annoyed the female monk who might have mysophobia for a long time.
I wonder what the two female nuns would think when Xuanmu suddenly woke up. Maybe they would be so frightened that they turned pale and looked miserable.
"I told you not to come see this broken stone sculpture, but you have to come see it. It's so ugly, I might have nightmares in the future." The ordinary-looking female nun complained.
"Who carved such an ugly stone sculpture here? You said you could carve it, but you still made it so ugly. It doesn't matter if it's a bit uglier, but you still insist on putting it on our Tianyan River to ruin the scenery." Then
The female cultivator with tied hair said bitterly and kicked Xuanmu's body.