Ultimate Heavenly Pavilion.
The wind in the pavilion was stirring and clouds were moving, the bells hanging on the side of the shelves were jingling, and there was a sound of fighting, first the sound of the sword was sonorous, and then the blue clouds were shaking, entangled and colliding, and the wind was howling.
In the middle of this attic, a man dressed in silver and wearing a red robe was sitting upright, with both hands on the sea of qi to seal, quietly adjusting his breath, listening to the wind rising, his handsome and round face was raised, and he asked:
"What kind of movement?"
Listening to the shouting outside the door:
"The brothers are playing outside!"
Quan Yuxuan smiled, jumped down from his seat, and said with a smile as he pushed the door out:
"Master went to the East China Sea for retreat, but they started fighting! Early in the morning, disturbing people's cleanliness!"
As soon as the door of this attic opened, he saw a monk dressed in black sitting on the steps in front of the hall, listening to this movement, he turned his head, shook his robe and got up, and said helplessly:
"These days, one is in the north and the other is in the south, and I have to run to the East China Sea from time to time, so I haven't seen each other for a long time... Whether there is progress or regression in practice always needs to be understood."
"Not bad!"
Quan Yuxuan laughed, then went out of the courtyard, stepped over the steps in two steps, and only said:
"Uncle Wushao, it's rare to see you once! How has Zhou Luo been in the past two years?"
Li Wushao held his hands, and smiled a little:
"It's nothing more than practice, Yun Qing wants a handy technique, and I also want to cultivate myself, just come to the Heavenly Pavilion... After all, there are many things here, and your master has saved a lot of merit, after all, there is a layer of Qingchi Keqing's identity, so I will take the opportunity to use it."
Li Wushao has been by Li Xizhi's side over the years, and he has gained too many benefits, the spiritual objects are better, and the elixirs sent to him casually, ordinary monsters may not be able to be put together for a hundred years.
In addition, in his early years, the [Moon Moonlight] cooperated with many spiritual objects, and was nourished through the [Six Yan Special Method] transformed into the mystery of Qing Xuan, and refined many times, making his bloodline more and more pure.
It's just that he doesn't make moves often, and he has been silently protecting Li Xizhi's juniors for so many years, although Quan Yuxuan can see that he has deep mana, but he doesn't know his strength, and he is secretly pondering:
"Although Uncle Wushao's roots are ordinary, but now it seems that ordinary Qingchi Sect disciples may not be able to compete with him..."
This is already a very high evaluation for a monster, not from a noble background, but it can compete with the disciples of the Immortal Sect... Such monsters are probably one of the few in Jiangnan.
Looking into the courtyard now, Zhao Junwei, who was holding a cold blade, was fighting heartily with his junior brother Si Xunhui, the sword light and magic were intertwined, and the courtyard was flickering and dark.
Although Quan Yuxuan is a senior brother, he is not as good as Zhao Junwei in terms of his temperament, and he is even more difficult to beat the little junior brother Si Xunhui in terms of origin.
Although Zhao Junwei's mental perseverance is most recognized by Li Xizhi, but Si Xunhui himself is not bad, and he is equally hardworking.
"Little junior brother, this technique... Live up to the prestige of the master!"
Si Xun Hui quickly stopped his hand, shook his head and said:
"You can't compare with Master! When I was cultivating... He has already fought on the river, and the world still doesn't know his talent... This is the right way to keep your humble luck."
The senior brothers sat in the hall and chatted quite eagerly, Zhao Junwei only chose the matter of the East China Sea and replied:
"When I came back from the reef sea, I heard about something rare, the people of Chijiao Island and Tinglei Island had a fight around there in order to snatch some treasure, and there was a lot of trouble... I fought until the dragon intervened, and I didn't know who was in the hands of the things... Merely... That battle seemed to kill an important descendant of Tingle Island... After all, it was a tear in the face."
These two families are not good things, the two of them just listened to the fun and thought it was a good thing, but Quan Yuxuan signaled to the two of them to look at it and said seriously:
"I have news to say."
The two of them looked at each other, and Quan Yuxuan said in a low voice:
"Do you still remember Lord Qingho?"
"Naturally remember!"
Si Xunhui is still unfamiliar, Yuan Chengzhao's names Quan Yuxuan and Zhao Junwei naturally can't be forgotten, this master has repeatedly harmed his master, how can he forget? Quan Yuxuan sneered and replied:
"We only see that he has lost his voice in the past few years, and he can't go out of seclusion every day, and the Yuan family is in chaos and can't alarm him even if it becomes a pot of porridge... As a result, Qin Xian seemed to have gotten some news in the past few days, and the police deployed the formation and found that the cave house had not been in and out for many years... Even the food sent over is useless."
"Oh?"
The two changed color slightly, and Quan Yusatin sneered:
"Qin Xian was worried that something had happened to him, so he ordered someone to open the door of the cave urgently, but found that there was no one inside!"
"It seems that he quietly closed the cave and traveled to the ends of the earth at some point!"
This matter can be said, once Si Boxiu dies, he Yuan Chengzhao should naturally know that he is afraid... Although Li Xizhi said a write-off, he offended the immortal race, how could he feel at ease?
Li Wushao listened to this for a while, showed a sarcastic smile, turned around silently, and said secretly in his heart:
"Qin Xian and these people are watching, the Si family wants to save face, it is not easy to unload and kill the donkey, but give him a chance early and let him out, as for what will happen... Si Tongyi doesn't have that courage, so most of them will be released and left to fend for themselves!'
Li Wushao turned his head and was about to choose a move, but the low discussion of several senior brothers actually came along the breeze and flowed past him.
"Have you two senior brothers ever heard of it... On the sunflower pond... There seems to be movement!"
This sentence shocked Li Wushao's heart, and the foot that had crossed the threshold suddenly stopped, and after hesitating for a moment, he walked into the door and stopped in front of the rows of shelves.
But he didn't close the door, and the voice of the senior brother still came to his ears lightly:
"Senior brother is well-informed... I have lived overseas for a long time and don't know the inside story... I don't know what kind of movement it is?"
But he heard the clear and deliberately lowered voice of the voice, which was the little junior brother Si Xunhui sitting on the side:
"I heard from the elders in my family... It seems that the real person is back."
This sound was like thunder, almost causing Li Wushao to change color several times:
"Great man?!"
"Elder... Which elder is there in the Si family now?'
"Sui Guan Zhenren!"
Quan Yuxuan's surprised voice sounded almost at the same time as his thoughts, this name obviously made everyone a little frightened, this Sui Guan real person came out of the grotto-heaven, rumored to have an inhuman posture, not to mention everyone today, the Chi family back then was suspicious and afraid of him!
At this moment, the attic seemed particularly quiet, the three senior brothers sat around the table, Zhao Junwei sighed, filled the two senior brothers with tea, Quan Yusatin looked complicated, and said:
"It's him..."
He turned his face slightly, looking a little depressed, and replied:
"I only heard... Qiu Hu Zhenren summoned Lin Wuning, Qin Xian... The two came out without being different... I just heard that they are mobilizing manpower to reduce the scale of several markets and increase the offerings, but I haven't heard more... After all, the news about the little junior brother is amazing."
Don't say that the two of them were depressed, and Si Xunhui's expression was not much better at this moment!
Qingchi is indeed an eventful time, and it is also in urgent need of the Purple Mansion, it is naturally a good thing to have a big real person to support it, but Sui Guan is not an ordinary person! Not only does he have a close relationship with the True Monarch of Huanshui, but he also has an ageless appearance and perfect magical powers!
Don't talk about Ning Wan at the moment... Even if Si Bo was resurrected, he would only be honest when he saw him, but now Ning Wan didn't say a word or give any instructions, and the details were terrifying...
Seeing that both of them were speechless, Si Xun would reply in a low tone:
"According to the rules of Qingchi in previous years, all the Purple Mansion monks who have attained enlightenment in the Qingchi Sect must go to [Huaiyutian] once..."
He hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed:
"And there is something hanging on this [Huai Yu Tian], called the [Huai Tai Xing Xin Sword], but anyone who comes to the Purple Mansion in the grotto-heaven will hang in the sun, leaving a sword mark in the Shengyang Mansion."
"This thing is mysterious, I don't know if it is an adult's magical power or some kind of magic weapon, it is still controversial..."
He said:
"But... My ancestors still recognized this object as a magic weapon, in today's terms, it is a golden elixir magic weapon, but in ancient times, it was said to be [position], because it came from the water of the water, that is, the water level."
His Si family is passed down in ancient times, and he knows much more things than the two of them, and at this moment his expression is upright, and when he hears the two of them in a daze, Si Xun will say very seriously:
"As for the function of this seal, others don't know, I only heard that it can protect the soul and prevent others from searching for the soul, Qingchi has been in it for so many years, whether it is Chi Wei or Sanyuan, they have all been in..."
Quan Yuxuan was silent and said in a low voice:
"I only heard about the golden bridge lock! I never thought there would be a sword of awakening."
Si Xun would sigh silently, after this discussion, he only felt that he was talking too much, and his heart was weak, so he quickly made up and echoed:
"How could this be imagined? The Tianzong Wizard in the Huai Yu Heaven is quite envied, and it is not unreasonable."
He stopped quickly and turned to ask Quan Yuxuan:
"Reduce the size of the market and increase the offerings... What is the arrangement?"
Quan Yuxin shook his head slightly and replied:
"It's just that I am in charge of this place, according to the above arrangement, in the next six months, the expenses and manpower used to maintain the market, harvest spiritual relics, and maintain the stability of the county will be cut in half, and it may be reduced in the future..."
"Over the years, the sect has been repeatedly damaged, and the population is not prosperous. Not only can I fill the peaks, but I think there may be fewer people!"
Si Xun would secretly take notes, his eyes naturally bypassed the whole jade satin, and saw that the door of the attic was open, and many jade talismans were jingling in the wind, and he lowered his head to sip tea.
……
North Shore.
The remnants of snow fluttered, mixed with the moonlight falling on the steps, the main hall on the height of Hanyun Peak was brightly lit, and the man dressed in fine-scaled armor sat on the main seat and slowly opened his eyes.
Li Zhouwei practiced on the north bank for a while, focusing on "Xuanyan Technique" - originally this technique was practiced faster in the world of sun and moon shining together, but the great real person of Luoxia Mountain left, he was not as safe as others, and the north was constantly changing, so he simply didn't save this little effort and practiced here.
At this moment, after practicing the technique, he opened his teeth slightly, and saw a stream of white gas gushing out from between his snorts, turning into various forms in mid-air, and soon floating away under the impact of the cold air, without a trace of it.
"Although 'Xuan Yan Shu' is difficult, it is not so difficult that it is difficult to advance, and now that it has been practiced in such a breath, it can be regarded as an introduction!"
His spiritual consciousness moved, lifted it to Taixu, closed his eyes, and saw that the Shengyang Mansion was surrounded by a clear air as white as snow, like the stars arching the moon, holding the Shengyang Mansion.
This thing is the [Guangyan Qingqi] made by the "Xuanyan Technique", which can heal the body, and now it is only one copy, with his current Taoist practice, he can gather up to three copies, and one will take about a year.
The premise of gathering [Guanghong Qingqi] is that the body is not leaked, that is, there is no injury, and it does not need him to pay attention to it all the time like practice, as long as the technique is refined, it will naturally be lifted, and the speed of lifting is related to the Taoist practice, 'Qingqi' is naturally the first, and the second is the twelve Qi.
Mingyang is not fast, but it is enough, Li Zhouwei silently estimated that three copies can be used for ordinary monks, but for him it is just a small fight, only a little injury.
"In short, I don't need to lift it myself, just let it go after cultivation, and if you practice it one day earlier, you will have one more day of lifting effort.
When he walked out of the hall, he saw a strong white-haired old man coming up from the side, saluting and saying in a loud voice:
"The subordinates came back from the northern foothills and got the answer, several masters of Dali Mountain have been in retreat, although they have seen a few demon generals, but the date of the adult's departure is not yet known.
The last time the Great Man of Luoxia Mountain appeared in Lijing Town, a man in white with four ears came forward, and he deduced that it should be the fox clan with higher supernatural powers in Dali Mountain.
Although the northern foothills have always been the territory of the fox tribe, the great real person of Luoxia Mountain appeared here, and the other party would come to see it all over again, but combined with the words of the previous demon king Qing's edict, after all, it was somewhat for his own sake... Li Zhouwei naturally wanted to go and thank him.
"It's one thing to have friendship, and the fox clan will definitely not touch themselves in this matter! As soon as the great real person of Luoxia Mountain left, I went to meet him, which was inevitably a little sensitive!'
So he sent the white ape to test the wind in the form of the white ape visiting a friend.
"I see..."
Li Zhouwei was not surprised, let the white ape retreat, step into Taixu, secretly thought about it in his heart, and took out the jade slip from his sleeve:
"The Great Tomb of the River"!
This thing has now been unsealed, it is the Purple Mansion technique of the 'Vast Sea', there are five ranks, it must be the inheritance of the Chen family in Ningguo! It comes with all kinds of footwork, all of which are wonderful, but it's a pity that they don't match.
"Xiao Zhenren practices 'Kanshui' Everyone knows, my family and the Xiao family have always had an old relationship, I still have to give him a copy of this thing, but it's not convenient for me, and my uncle has had several friendships with him, so I still strike while the iron is hot and let my uncle go... It's better to leave it to him.'
But he had just stepped into Taixu, and his expression suddenly changed, and the earth was already shaking in this world, telling him to step back to the lake, and those golden eyes suddenly looked at the southeast.
But I saw a wave of air in the southeast sky, thunder rumbled, ghosts cried and wolves howled, purple rain fell from the sky, and the aura rose vigorously, disturbing the nearby spiritual energy constantly changing.
"Someone failed to break through the Purple Mansion!"
Li Zhouwei only took a look and knew that this person's savings were extremely deep, and he was afraid that he had reached the last step, but he unexpectedly did not pass that level and finally fell.
In this rain, a white wave-like vision peak was rising into the sky, visible from afar, smashing the heavy rain clouds one by one, standing in the clouds.
The morning sun was rising, draped over the peaks in the clouds, shining a golden yellow.
"What a big purple rain and white peak! I'm afraid half of Yue can see it!"
But before he could sigh, he saw that in the hazy purple rain, a black behemoth suddenly appeared, floating up little by little!
The pavilions and pavilions on top of this behemoth were everything, the pines and cypresses stood upright, still covered with snow, the path was winding, and there were still monks in feathered robes circling, which looked extremely lively.
Listening to the distant shout:
"Mountain?! What a big mountain!"
A majestic mountain peak actually took advantage of the situation to soar into the sky.
"Boom!"
Only then did Li Zhouwei understand where the previous earthquake came from:
"Someone actually took advantage of the situation to move the mountain!"
Looking from a distance, countless monks flew up from the ground like ants, raised their heads, and stared at the unprecedented huge mountain peaks in the sky in amazement.
But the white mist in the clouds seemed to see something extremely tempting, and they fell from the sky one after another, clinging to the mountain peak one by one, holding the entire mountain peak!
At this moment, the wind and rain had stopped, but the soil could be vaguely seen falling from afar, and the peak stayed in the air for a moment, and soon swayed away under the support of the white air, and then flew into the overlapping clouds and mist, disappearing.
Li Zhouwei stared at the mountain peak that rose to the sky, his pupils dilated slightly, and a name slowly appeared in his heart:
"[Worrying Peak]!"