Chapter eight hundred and twenty first Shenxuan site
Chapter 821 The Old Site of Shenxuan
"No, I still have to go through the permission of my uncle and the others." Wei Suo snorted coldly in his heart, but his face was still loyal and dull.
"You are ungrateful, you have to understand that the inner disciples can order ordinary disciples from all peaks to do things at will." The sweet-looking female cultivator glanced at Wei Suo and said coldly.
Wei Suo knew what this female cultivator meant that the handsome young monk next to her was likely to become an inner disciple, but he still pretended not to understand, "You three are inner disciples."
Is it? No, you are obviously ordinary disciples like us."
"Get out!" The young monk with birthmark on his eyebrows couldn't help it. He stepped in front of Wei Suo in one step, trying to push Wei Suo aside
"Huh!" At the same time, the handsome young monk beside the female cultivator sneered, ignored it, and shot a green air 1ang, heading towards a bungalow on the right, while the female cultivator gave out a true energy.
, want to roll out the pieces of remains of the rubble that had been collapsed earlier
"What do you want to do? You have to face the wall for three years." Wei Suo hid to the side, and at the same time shot out a yellow light, smashing the young monk's green aura into pieces.
"Do you dare to stop me?" The handsome young monk did not expect Wei Suo to dare to stop his spell casting directly. He suddenly felt a shocking chill in his eyes, "I want to stay in the Merit Sect and get out of here!"
"Who is quarreling here and how to move?"
At this moment, an old voice came, and an old man in blue with a yellow head slowly walked with a black wooden stick.
"Uncle Li" Wei Suo, Mo Wei, and the dark-skinned disciple of Dayingfeng immediately bowed to the old man in blue. The old man in blue was named Li Tianjing. Like that, Zhang Yun, it was Daying.
The older generation of the peak
"What's going on?" Seeing that there were three disciples from Dayufeng, the old man in blue holding a black wooden stick was also a little surprised and asked immediately.
"We want to find some ancient thorn fruit trees that may have ancient thorn fruit trees of the same age, so we come and look for them." The handsome young monk said expressionlessly, without facing the respect of his elders at all.
"Uncle Li, they are going to demolish all the residences here and look for ancient thorn fruit trees," Wei Suo said honestly, "I said this must be approved by the uncles, so there was a dispute."
"Bold! Your disciples from Dayu Peak actually ran to our Daying Peak to demolish our Daying Peak's residence at will. This is really too much! Leave this valley quickly, I won't pursue it!" When the old man in blue heard this, he immediately immediately
Furious, his head trembling with yellow hair
"These ancient thorn fruit trees are what Senior Brother Zhou Ling wanted." The handsome young monk narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the old man in blue, "Since that's the case, then I'll ask Senior Brother Zhou Ling to come and ask for it myself."
"Is he who wants it?" The old man in blue surnamed Li changed his expression and seemed extremely afraid.
"It's just a few broken houses, it seems not worth offending Senior Brother Zhou Ling for this broken house." A look of pride appeared on the young monk's face.
"Who is Senior Brother Zhou Ling?" At this moment, a honest and honest voice came out, but Wei Suo suddenly asked this question
"It is their disciple from Dayu Peak. He has been accepted as a true disciple by Elder Zhao. He is already divided into the fifth level of cultivation. He is very likely to advance to the Golden Pill... This person is narrow-minded and will suffer revenge if he offends him.
It's not easy to mess with." The old man in blue immediately sent a voice into Wei Suo's ears, his voice full of helplessness
"Someone is here again..." Wei Suo's eyes flashed unconsciously, his spiritual sense swept, and another old man entered the valley.
"It's Master Qian" Mo Wei said softly
The person who came was an old man wearing a gray robe. The old man had hunched over his body, all his teeth had fallen off, his face was covered with old man spots, his eyes were dim, and at most he had only a life span of less than ten years.
Some of the old antiques who surrounded Wei Suo were like real dying years, but this old man only had the cultivation level of the fifth level of thought, which was obviously of qualifications and encounters. When he was about to reach the golden elixir, his body had already passed.
After reaching the peak, many functions have declined, and the impact of the golden elixir is rarely successful, so he stays at the peak of the fifth level of thought, which is the Great Ying Peak. The old man like him who stays and then stops and then divides the fifth level of thought, has
There are as many as five or six, but this old man is the oldest among them. He doesn't do anything anymore. He just looks at a pond in his residence, Xiaocang Valley, and usually surrounds the mountains.
"If Zhou Ling came here in person, we might sell him face. We searched carefully to find out if there was any ancient thorn fruit wood, but you three wanted to demolish our Dayingfeng residence. It was too arrogant."
After hearing the old man named Li's voice transmission, the old man was very tough and directly drove out the three handsome young monks, "Leave Daying Peak immediately. If there is any recurrence next time, I will not be polite to you."
"You don't even give me the face of Senior Brother Zhou Ling?" The young monk was very surprised. He didn't expect the old man surnamed Qian to have such a tough attitude as
"If someone gives me face, I will naturally give him face. If someone doesn't give me face, why should I give him face? I'm already old and dying. I have nothing to ask for, it's terrible..." The old man in gray was posing as a silly man named Qian.
Wave your hand and say calmly
"Okay, very good!" The handsome young monk glared at the old man in gray and Wei Suo and others fiercely, and turned around and left.
"The talents of my Daying Peak have faded for hundreds of years. Even such disciples dare to go to our Daying Peak to scatter..." After the three of them left Xiaoling Valley, the old man named Qian, who was in vain, said a faint and helpless voice.
sigh
Mo Wei, the old man named Lanyi and others were all feeling sorry for him and could not speak for a moment.
"There is a breath of magic fighting here. Who did you stop them from casting spells?" The old man surnamed Qian shook his head, and suddenly looked at Wei Suo and Mo Wei, as well as another disciple of Dayingfeng with dark skin, and asked.
"It's me," Wei Suo answered honestly
"Very good, you are Ma Teng, who has been qualified to listen to Zen music this time. You did a good job in this matter." The old man named Qian's turbid eyes were full of praise, "This 111u Dan
Let me give it to you." The old man surnamed Qian pointed a white pill bottle in front of Wei Suo
"Thank you, Master Qian" Wei Suo honestly accepted the pill bottle and thanked that the spiritual energy contained in this hundred 1u pill is also very good. It is equivalent to the spiritual pill refined by level five high-level demon pills. This kind of pill is for the Golden Pill stage.
The following monks are already very good, but for Wei Suo now, it is not a special good thing.
"Simple and unpretentious, without sorrow or joy, a person is a rough jade, but it's a pity..." The old man surnamed Qian looked at Wei Suo and sighed softly.
Although he didn't finish his words, Wei Suo knew in his heart that his pity must be that he, Ma Teng, had a low qualification and slow cultivation.
"I have come out of the mountain where Shenxuan Da Neng has lived, but I am so declining... In this place where Shenxuan Da Neng lived, there are those kind of disciples who come directly to act as a mighty man." The old man surnamed Qian gave Wei Suo a hundred and 1u
After Dan, he sighed again and wanted to leave
"Master" Wei Suo was shocked and asked immediately, "The Shenxuan Power that we have had in Daying Peak, was also in this Xiaoling Valley before?"
"Yes, our master at that time had high hopes for our disciples and also allowed us to build our residence in Xiaoling Valley. We wanted to get the luck of our predecessors, but unfortunately, our group of people disappointed him.
...Even Junior Brother Zhong, who has obtained the qualification to listen to Zen like you, has not received a great opportunity." The old man surnamed Qian shook his head and said
"Master Qian, I want to go and see the residence of Master Zhong, and also to see the place where the Shenxuan Great Power Institute that has been found in our Daying Peak has lived. Can you take me to see it?"
The old man surnamed Qian knew many old things that were not recorded in the classics in Dayingfeng, which made Wei Suo feel moved. He followed alone and made such a request to the old man.
"Who do you want to see those places?" The old man surnamed Qian was a little surprised, but he still agreed, "Okay, I'll take you to see."
"Is this the residence of the monk surnamed Zhong?"
The old man surnamed Qian took Wei Suo to a small courtyard, which had been destroyed most of the small courtyard. The walls on both sides had collapsed. Only the innermost large house was half complete, and the area was covered with weeds and
vine
"He had already died before we left here. His residence was unattended for a long time, so he became like this." The old man surnamed Qian shook his head and said, "There are only a few of our disciples left."
The old man surnamed Qian looked around, remembering the past, while Wei Suo walked carefully, his spiritual sense repeatedly sweeping, carefully looking at any tiny corner
"I wish I could understand..." Wei Suo's eyes pounded violently. On a stone wall under the moss next to the couch, he found a mark on the stone wall under the moss, but to his disappointment, there were only these four words.
Full of despair, the monk who carefully searched the entire house, but could not understand the scriptures, did not leave anything else
"Is this the residence of our Daying Peak Shenxuan Daneng before?" The old man surnamed Qian took Wei Suo to a simple stone chamber again. This stone chamber was chiseled on a cliff on the east side of Xiaoling Valley, only a few feet in a circle.
It is extremely simple, with only a large round stone inside, which is very smooth on it. It should be because someone meditates and practices for a long time, so he looks so sharp.
"This is the residence where the powerful man in Daying Peak practiced before. At that time, Xiaolinggu was still a wasteland, and he was the only one who practiced hard here." The old man surnamed Qian nodded, "My junior brother named Zhong also meditated here for a while.
After practicing, we said that he got luck here, so he was qualified to listen to Zen sounds, but later he got nothing and died of depression. No one of us followed him and came here to meditate."
"Then the monk surnamed Zhong has also meditated here for a while?" Wei Suo's brow jumped unconsciously.
There is no text in this stone chamber, and the pattern is very simple, but for some reason, after he entered, he always felt that this stone chamber gave him a strange feeling. What was strange about it, but he didn't feel it for a moment.
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