Tinglan carefully held the purple-gold bead in her hand, it was cold in her hand, it was obviously like a mortal thing, but it was a treasure that everyone in this world flocked to.
She stood up holding the purple-gold beads and stood facing the brilliant morning glow in the sky, which was reflected by the purple beads, and actually made the throne on this purple platform emit light.
Everything around him gradually brightened, and the Zitai Cave Mansion, which had been closed for many years, finally moved, and Tinglan stepped into the void and arrived in a small cave.
I don't know where this cave house is entrusted, the purple gold luster inside is shining, and there is only a throne and a small platform.
This small table is about a palm square, it is carved from a complete piece of purple jade, although the pattern is complex, but it shows a light purple color, hidden inside the small platform, it looks quiet and elegant, there is a circular arc groove in the center, reflecting a pale white light.
Ting Lan took a step forward and put the [Purple Qi Immortal Yuan Xuan Cover] into it, the magical power in her hand flashed, and a faint purple light finally jumped up from Taichung and flew into her eyebrows.
At the same time, the [Radiant Purple Ming Xuan Great Formation] of the Purple Smoke Blessed Land finally came with a sense of compatibility like the fusion of water and milk, Ting Lan stood quietly, grasping this extremely powerful formation in her hands little by little.
Although this jade platform is small, it is the hub of the Purple Smoke Blessed Land, the formation plate of the [Radiant Purple Ming Xuan Great Formation] left by Tai Xu!
Although Tinglan has been in charge of the Purple Smoke Sect for many years, she has no qualifications to control this formation, she just has the right to enter and exit the opening and closing, only if she gets one of the magic weapons [Purple Qi Immortal Yuan Xuan Cover] and [Taixu Purple Qi Book] can she truly be qualified to be recognized by this formation!
Now that Zi Wei is gone, this magic weapon has fallen into her hands, Tinglan has finally stepped into this treasure land that only the Wen and Kan families were qualified to enter, but her heart is full of worries...
"Is it really that serious..."
The Sun Dao Tong had been suppressing in Jiangnan for so many years, and it had always been the noble status of watching the clouds rise and fall, waiting for the real people of the Purple Mansion from other Taoist systems to come to pay their respects, and in its heyday, if you wanted to summon other Purple Mansions in Jiangnan, you could even use just one immortal decree.
Although he is weaker now, he is only a few sects of great real people who are close in age, so the weak period collided with each other, and Chi Buzi is also a person who regards the Qingchi Sun Dao system as a burden, too uncoincidental, otherwise the dignified Sun Dao system would not be so weak for a while.
If it weren't for Zi Wei's own words, if there was something wrong with the Sun Dao system, Tinglan would only make a joke.
"It's ridiculous... Heng Zhu and Ju Kui consider themselves to be the branch of the Yuan Mansion, and I, Ziyan and Wan Yu, stick to the legacy of our ancestors, at least the direct line refuses to follow the wonderful method of continuing the journey, only Qingchi has the ability to produce a great real person in a short period of time.'
"But... Every sect has a way out... My family and Hengzhu have blessed lands, Jianmen has the mountains of Daxiyuan, and Kui has mountains and mountains, even if my uncle is right, it is just that the sun's prosperity is coming to an end...'
She observed the jade platform in front of the ground with a slightly heavy gaze, the purple qi that was so rich that it turned into clouds was smeared around her, and Tinglan turned her eyes to the celestial seat on the side.
Obviously, the original owner was petite, Tinglan took a step back, gave a big bow first, and then circled around the celestial seat.
It's strange to say, as soon as he walked behind this fairy seat, all the light dimmed, and he couldn't see his five fingers when he stretched out his hand, but how could the purple mansion-level vision be blocked by a mere dim light, Tinglan glanced at it and found that there were a few lines of beautiful font written on the back of this fairy seat:
"After cultivating the truth, you can become an immortal, don't be impatient and don't speak, find the ultimate realm of purple qi, and sleep with a female."
These twenty words seemed to have some charm, so that Tinglan couldn't take her eyes off, her eyes were full of thought, as if she had a better understanding of Zi Qi's words, this Jurchen took a step away, her heart felt a burst of colic, a strong feeling of suffocation surged to the tip of her nose, her red lips trembled slightly, and she coughed:
"Cough... ahem..."
Tinglan coughed for a long time, coughing so hard that she finally spat out a gray airflow from her dry throat and landed in her palm covering her mouth.
She opened her left hand and squinted her eyes, and it turned out to be a handful of incense ashes.
Tinglan's heart was chilled, and she endured a strong desire to cough, withdrew from the back of the throne, turned her palm into a knife, and slashed hard at her heart.
"Bang!"
Then she saw gray smoke billowing, and a large handful of incense ash drilled out of her organs, gushing out in a radial shape, mixed with the purple-gold clouds, which actually complemented each other.
"Yes... Handwritten by the true king!"
Tinglan's figure immediately transformed into thick purple smoke and drifted away, wisps of purple smoke flew to the jade platform, condensed back into a white jade-like palm, and held the magic weapon in her hand, her figure slowly returned to normal, and the billowing incense ash also stopped gushing and gradually dissipated.
"Cough... Cough ......"
She coughed twice at the end, and then slowly returned to normal, her originally pale face also turned bloody, Tinglan immediately bowed down and kowtowed nine times.
Everything in front of her gradually faded, a strong touch came from under her feet, and the purple-gold beads in her hand dissipated, but Tinglan did not panic and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
[Purple Qi Immortal Yuan Xuan Cover] has fallen back into the Purple Gold Fantasy Realm, Tinglan has also obtained the recognition of the Great Formation, and can return to the fantasy realm on this Purple Terrace at any time, as for whether the magic weapon is in his hand or not, it doesn't matter... She had no chance to take out the magic weapon to deal with the enemy, nor would she take the magic weapon away from the blessed land.
She came down from the stage with lingering fears, stood alone by the steps, and looked at the ethereal clouds:
"In that case... Winning Li's support is more important than I thought, at least Li Zhouwei, Li Ximing... It will be two Purple Mansions, one Pill Master, and one genius who fights with uninferior skills.'
"As for Ning Wan... I can try my best to fight for it, but I don't need to help her in everything, the true monarch goes to the north to release the injury, and the north loses to make up for it in the south, although it is in line with the rules, but I haven't received any news about Shitang, it can be seen that this girl is still wary of me in her heart...'
Tinglan stood quietly on the steps, the morning light had long since disappeared, she looked into the distance, the dark clouds in Jiangbei continued, and the heavy rain continued.
"Come on!"
She called softly, and then saw a purple-clad monk walking up quickly, Tinglan asked:
"How is the north?"
The man's face was very similar to Wen Wu's, and he said respectfully:
"Everything is under control, Daoist Bai's ambition is gradually growing, and it can no longer be contained. That Ping Wang Zi didn't dare to abandon this place and escape, and was forced to be helpless... I can only stay trapped day by day."
"Just a few hours ago, Daoist Bai had already hit his main formation, captured Ping Wangzi alive, and called him a magic weapon, a great demon who could not be forgiven, and now he is imprisoned."
Tinglan asked:
"Oh? Can he think of this charge? How true is this matter?"
The man in purple immediately replied:
"I'm afraid that's true..."
Tinglan nodded, thoughtful, the man in purple was slightly embarrassed, and said in a low voice:
"One more thing... News came from overseas, Li Zhouwei of the Li family appeared in my family's Xinyufang City..."
"This is good news."
Tinglan smiled slightly, it could be seen that the other party's expression was not right, and after taking another look, the man immediately replied:
"I ran into Li Kaiyi, the young lady of the Li family, who was collecting gas, and it is said that he waited for a while."
Tinglan's expression was a little wrong, and she frowned:
"A few days ago, she said that she was going to be transferred overseas, and Qianli told me that she was suspicious that Li had her own arrangements, and Zhaojing and others were also overseas, so she gave an order, and everything was decided by herself... This meeting... How did you get angry?"
She looked at the other party and asked:
"Wen Wu has always been good at talking, you can't just listen to him alone, you, as an elder brother, can you figure out the situation from the side?"
The man in purple nodded hurriedly and replied:
"This Que Yi has a weak personality, Ling Yanzi is dull and incompetent, he can't control anything, and the disciples below are in a hurry to advance to the throne and build a foundation, so they want to borrow something from her..."
Just saying this, Tinglan understood, sneered, and said:
"Faint and incompetent may not be, he is a simple character, he calmly came out of the grotto, and even the Purple Mansion couldn't find out anything from his mouth. On the surface, he looks delicious and incompetent, but he is still able to break through the foundation when he is a hundred years old.
"Don't you look at whose heir he is?"
The man didn't dare to say more, but Tinglan put out the fire, but his mood changed, and he sighed:
"Okay... After all, he has suffered a lot in his life, so there is no need to trouble him with the affairs of the Li family."
"But you want... Transfer Wen Wu back?"
He asked, and Tinglan said:
"No need, there is no more suitable person than him, he will handle things well, several disciples of Purple Qi Peak are almost all in retreat, and things are not settled, just wait for the follow-up news from the Li family."
She sent the person down, let out a breath, and then rode up with purple qi and went all the way out of the formation, passing through the heavy clouds and mist, escaping into Taixu, but suddenly froze.
In the void, it was dark and empty, as far as the eye could see, but there was a woman standing not far away.
The woman was dressed in yellow, wearing a hat, white gauze hanging down, standing quietly, her white hands hanging down, her pale yellow sleeves covering her, and holding two gold rings twisted in one place.
She was just standing in the infinite void, and there were red colors hanging down on both sides, rolling into silver and depositing into lead color, Tinglan took a step back slightly, and said respectfully:
"I have seen the real person Qiushui, but I didn't know that the real person came to my Purple Smoke Blessed Land... Do you have any instructions?"
Qiushui Zhenren's eyes fell on her face through the curtain hat, and he said softly:
"I came to visit Senior Zi Fei."
Tinglan was a little shocked, but she was smart and immediately reacted:
"She practices 'Quan Dan' and is already good at changing physical properties, it seems that the [Radiant Purple Ming Xuan Great Formation] has reacted and was observed by her...'
This shows that Qiushui is not in the grotto, but in the area of Jiangbei, maybe for the reincarnation of the True Monarch, and if you think about it, it is more terrifying, maybe you have been waiting near the mountain gate...
These great real people who are about to break through are more terrifying than the other, and the autumn water at the peak of the Purple Mansion at the moment is probably just Zi Wei can fight with it, Tinglan saluted and replied:
"The big real person is one step late, and the master has already left."
"Oh?"
Qiu Shui looked a little surprised and said softly:
"Qingzhou Daoist is really powerful."
Wen Qingzhou is Ziwei's full name, now few people know it, and even fewer people can call him Qingzhou Daoist, Tinglan doesn't know if she said that she didn't count Zifei's departure, or if Zifei left in her eyes and didn't know, she only saluted, but met the woman in front of her and said:
"A few years ago, he got the female water [Tianyi Chunyuan], so he started to clean up, I don't know if Qingzhou got the blind female water, I was thinking of helping, since he didn't see me, he must be sure of it..."
"It's good, there are only a few people left alive now, I hope he can succeed..."
Her eyebrows were melancholy, as if she was just saying a few words of blessing.
Behind Qiushui Zhenren is Dui Jin Zhenjun, everything must have been arranged for her, she is the most outstanding figure of the Zhang family over the years, and she has met the descendants of the Immortal Mansion, Tinglan only has envy, and she has thanked her master and uncle, Qiushui Road:
"After the True Monarch, I went back to the grotto-heaven, but Ning Wan has now successfully broken through, and she has been a long night... His affairs all night... I still have to take care of it."
Elemental Zhenren once had some entanglements with Qiushui Zhenren, and almost became Taoist companions back then.
Even Situ was injured by the dragon overseas, and the father and son Sanzifu and the thriving Golden Gate suddenly fell, and were used as a stage by Qingchi and Jin Yu for more than a hundred years.
Later, although it was because of Li Jiangqun's affairs, as a disciple of Zipei, Tinglan had of course heard a little, but this kind of thing was the most taboo, she didn't dare to say a word, listening to the big man in front of her:
"Back then, Yuxiao and Zipei were also excellent friends, and I also took her to see her, the three of us have affection, and now we should take care of the Funing family..."
"I came to you for this reason, you can not only fulfill your master's last wish, but also meet my entrustment..."
Tinglan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and saluted:
"The great real person just orders!"
Qiu Shui took out a palm-sized mirror from his sleeve, hid it in the palm of his hand, and said softly:
"Yuan Xiu is dead, whether it is [please hold the golden talisman] or [Huaijiang Map], I don't know where it will fall, Yuan Xiu may not give it to her, but there are many people from all parties who covet these, and I will ask you to help if necessary."
"After all, my family is not the Sun Dao system, and there are some things that I and my fellow disciples really can't help. I can only rely on you."
She showed the mirror in her palm, round and small and cute, but flashing with silver-white thunder, Qiu Shui said seriously:
"My ancestor invaded the Thunder Palace and got this treasure from it, which was originally in pairs, but later the other one was lost, leaving only this single one, but its power should not be underestimated."
"This spiritual weapon is entrusted to you as a reward."
"Thunder Palace's spiritual weapon!"
In today's world, the spiritual weapons of the Thunder Palace are definitely extremely popular, firstly, they are extremely powerful and mysterious, and secondly, there are usually no aftermaths, after all, the Thunder Palace has fallen for so many years...
"It's just taking care of one or two... You don't have to..."
Tinglan responded, and Qiushui immediately spoke:
"If you don't accept it, how can you have any care feelings, and your ability to take care of them is even worse."
Although Qiu Shui's words were not good, she really moved Tinglan, and she might have had the idea of refusing before, but Uncle Ziyu's words completely deprived her of the sense of security in her heart.
"It will definitely live up to the trust of the great real person."
Tinglan put the things away, Qiu Shui smiled a little, as if she had something to think, put down her hands, and the two gold rings fell from her wrist to her hand again, making a crisp sound.
Qiu Shui rose on the turbulent vermilion sea, Tinglan sighed in her heart, and finally raised her head and asked:
"The Great True Man's Taoist practice has reached the extreme, and those who have not been able to match it in the past three hundred years do not know when they will ask for gold... It also allows the juniors to get a glimpse of the style of 'Quandan'..."
Qiu Shui only smiled and shook his head, turning into mercury water in the void and leaving, leaving behind a wandering word:
"It's too early."
……
In the mirror of heaven and earth.
There was a lot of snow in the Taiyin Mansion, the white light of the round pool in the small courtyard was shining, the white bricks on the ground were bright and bright, and four jade white lamp holders stood in it, exuding a hazy white brilliance.
Around this white round pool, there was a young man standing with a smooth forehead and light blue eyes, standing by the pool with his hands in his hands, stretching out his head to look into the pool, waiting for the water to rise and light up a faint brilliance.
"Just waiting for this mad dog to come, it's a bit fun here... Now that Shao Yi Xian'e has also handed over that exercise, and she has gone to the Immortal Pavilion to practice the exercise, there is even one less person who can see it..."
This person is naturally in the river.
Although Dangjiang's status is not as good as Shao Hui's, it is still the soul of the seventh Maha Jin Lian, and Shao Hui is the soul of the monster in the early days of the Purple Mansion.
Therefore, no matter which Taoist tradition Dangjiang takes, as long as the grade is not too high, he can revise and modify it, erase the roots, and Shao Yi will have a little trouble.
Dang Jiang naturally didn't know the details, he only knew that Shao Yi went to a higher Immortal Pavilion to take up a position, and that place was vacant again, and there was no one to speak, so the token in his hand lit up today, and he immediately rushed over non-stop.
The boy immediately retracted his head, turned to the other side, raised his chin, and saw a man in green clothes and golden spikes gradually emerging from the pool.
This man has a very young face, light blue eyes, wide sleeves and wide robes, and long hair disheveled.
"Chi Da Zhenren!"
Hearing this, Chi Buzi slowly opened his eyes, scanned for a week, then fell on the young man in front of him, stepped down from the pool, and said casually:
"Lord Dangjiang!"
Dangjiang loved to hear this, nodded repeatedly, and said with a smile:
"Which unlucky guy will this catch?"
"A stupid peacock who doesn't know the face..."
Chi Buzi obviously got credit, but his expression was not very good-looking, and he seemed to be worried, and replied:
"It's still the broken peacock temple last time, this time I caught one back, the top will definitely fry, and the next place will have to be changed..."
He observed the other party's face, sighed, and replied:
"Yuan Xiu failed to break through, and he turned into a demon... He had a lot of ideas, but he died miserably."
Chi Buzi explained one or two casually, Dangjiang lived with him, so naturally he also knew Yuan Xiu, and curled his lips:
"It turns out that the old-fashioned old man came to ask for the golden elixir and died so miserably."
Chi Buzi was absent-minded, as if he was extremely worried, I don't know if it was intentional, he was a deep-minded person, he actually looked absent-minded, so Dangjiang noticed something was wrong and whispered:
"Why did you come up this time? This peacock alone seems to be not enough to exchange for that Purple Mansion Technique... there's no need to make this trip..."
Of course, Dangjiang hopes that he will come up every time, at least one person will speak, but he will not do any things that waste time, and there must be a reason for coming up.
Sure enough, when Dang Jiang asked this, Chi Buzi immediately spoke, his face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice:
"I also went to Shu a few days ago to see that there was a severe drought for thousands of miles, there was no rain, and the spring water dried up, which was a sign of the lack of prosperity in the water."
When Dang Jiang heard this, he immediately wondered:
"Isn't that a good thing? The one above your head wishes that all the Huai Shui monks would die, if he hadn't cut off all the inheritances and offended the underworld, he would not have shown mercy! If he is injured, you just make some small movements..."
Chi Buzi shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice:
"Is this a place to talk?"
This courtyard was empty, there was not even a table and chairs, obviously not a place to talk, Dangjiang led him all the way out, to the small courtyard next to it, the courtyard door was closed, and Chi Buzi said:
"Burning water has little impact on me, but since there are signs of boiling water, I am afraid that the fighting method has reached a critical juncture over the years, and he may be coming back!"
Dang Jiang was stunned and said in a low voice:
"If you come back, you will come back... If you don't practice the looting dew, and then practice a 'cold rain', can he still suspect that you can't do it? Even if it comes back... Seeing that you are dead, you should relax your vigilance even more..."
Chi Buzi's face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice:
"You don't understand... You don't understand who Huai Shui is... I have been to [Huaiyutian], he is a cautious true king, a sinister person who cannot escape his eyes in every detail... Such a person... Such a person will not let go of the slightest doubt..."
Dang Jiang became suspicious when he heard this, looked at his gloomy face, and asked:
"What do you want?"
Chi Buzi looked at him with a deep expression, his tone was cold, and he replied:
"I have entered his [Huaiyu Heaven], I die, I live, and my cultivation progress are all in his eyes, and when he comes back from outside the sky, the clear pools under the sky are all his supporters."
"I have cultivated 'Ugly Guizang', if he comes back, he will probably pay attention to me."
Dang Jiang didn't understand even more, shook his head and said:
"'Ugly Guizang' is not 'Looting Dew', there are still exercises, there is a lot of aura, there are so many people in the world cultivating, there is no surprise that you can cultivate, he can't find out one by one?"
Chi Buzi slowly shook his head and said in a low voice:
"I didn't use the Continuation Method, but I still practiced it, for Huai Shui, where this Purple Mansion Technique came from and where it went, it is worth checking."
His blue eyes looked over, his eyes were extremely calm, his hands pressed on the table clenched, and he said in a low voice:
"If I were him, I would definitely check it, and that would be enough."