A few days later, I came out of Yunfeng mountainside, in a cave garden.
A girl in a court dress with skin that is more than snow and a beautiful face is walking slowly behind a tall and beautiful woman in white clothes.
They are none other than Yu Menghan and Gu Yunyue, their master and apprentice.
"Thinking back on what you said at the time, the identity of this Elder Han is really a mystery. I have made the biggest prediction when I traveled all the way and watched his behavior and deeds for the teacher, but unexpectedly I still greatly underestimated him." Gu Yunyue With a wry smile, he said.
"I don't know, when and what month will I be able to reach his level." Yu Menghan sighed faintly, with a look of longing in his eyes.
"Humanity is insignificant, and immortality is reckless. It is an act against the heavens to seek immortality with a limited life. It is not only about aptitude, but also about luck. This is why many people spend their entire lives on the foundation building step It may not be possible to achieve it, let alone the subsequent condensed golden elixir. I have been practicing as a teacher for more than five hundred years, and I have been in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul for more than a hundred years. There may be a glimmer of hope in the future. Emptiness is extremely vague. As for the Mahayana realm that is only one step away from the fairy road, I naturally dare not even think about it." Gu Yunyue stopped walking, looked up at the sky, and was a little lost.
When Yu Menghan heard the words, his mind was also agitated, and a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes.
The beautiful woman looked back at the woman in palace costume, shook her head and said with a smile:
"Master is limited by his aptitude. If there is no special opportunity, most of his achievements will be like this. On the other hand, Menghan, you have a spiritual physique and a very high level of understanding. You have successfully established your foundation in just two years since you started. If there is no accident, Future achievements must be above being a teacher, and it may not be impossible to reach a level above refining the void."
"It's thanks to Master's careful teaching, and he didn't hesitate to bestow many precious pills. Menghan is very grateful." Yu Menghan said sincerely.
"Thanks to Elder Han, you won't have to worry about the pill resources for a long time to come." Gu Yunyue waved her hand and continued.
When Yu Menghan heard the words, her beautiful eyes lit up immediately.
"Speaking of which, in the past two years, Master has visited Elder Han once, but now his cave area has been classified as a forbidden area, and I'm afraid it will be impossible for him to visit again in the future," Gu Yunyue said. , sighed, with a little more regret in his expression.
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Not long after, a casual cultivator was suddenly accepted as an outer disciple on Chuyun Peak of the Cold Flame Sect. In the process, there was quite a commotion.
It wasn't until later that everyone learned that this person was named Baishi, and that he had some old friends with that Elder Han, that the matter gradually subsided, and people, even Elder Hefeng whose cultivation level was far superior to him, began to show kindness to him. .
Of course, this is all for later.
Another month passed in a hurry.
On the back mountain of Jingtian Peak, the main peak of Jingyuan Temple, there is an emerald-like oval-shaped water pool. The pool is full of spiritual energy, and a layer of white fog is formed, floating on the water surface. From time to time, there are golden and fat carp jumping in it. out of the water.
On the rocks and grass by the pool, there are dozens of red-crowned cranes playing with their necks in high spirits, pecking at the spiritual grasses that grow scattered on the ground, and singing with their heads up from time to time.
"Whoosh"!
A ray of purple light suddenly flashed from the sky and landed on the edge of the pool.
The light faded, revealing a tall man wearing a golden crown and a Taoist robe with gold patterns on a purple background. He looked about 40 or 50 years old, with three long black beards on his face, and he looked a bit like a fairy.
As soon as he settled down, he took a little look at the cranes beside him, and then moved his gaze to the other side of the pool, the moss-covered black stone wall.
He flipped the palm of his sleeve, and a sound transmission talisman "swish", shot out of his cuff, flew into the stone wall, and disappeared.
A moment later, a pale golden light curtain slowly emerged on the stone wall, revealing a hole with a height of one person.
The purple-robed Taoist didn't hesitate, and flew into the cave with a flash of his figure.
Inside the stone wall is a very large stone room.
In the middle of the room, there are three floors of high platforms, each floor is engraved with mysterious patterns, and there are densely packed yellow lights with strange shapes, forming a strange formation among each other, and bursts of astonishing shock waves are heard from it. Spiritual power fluctuates.
In the center of the highest floor of the high platform, an obese man in a golden toga with an open chest was sitting cross-legged on a futon, looking like a small mountain of meat from a distance.
"Elder Supreme, news from the Cold Flame Sect today, saying that Elder Han wants to use the Star Gathering Platform in our view to practice, and promises to repay him with huge profits. Do we..." the purple-robed Taoist asked " Roshan" gave a salute and said respectfully.
The man in the gold robe, who looked like a mountain of meat, trembled with fat on his face. Instead of answering, he said slowly, "I asked you to arrange to investigate the origin of this person's identity. How about it?"
The voice was unusually loud, echoing "buzzing" in the stone chamber.
"I only know that this person suddenly appeared in Fengguo two years ago, and not long after that, he entered the Lengyan Sect and became an elder of the outer sect. Zongzhong Anzi only knew of such a person after the accident in Tianguizong." The purple-robed Taoist replied in a deep voice.
"Forget it, if I were that old fox Sima Jingming, I would definitely keep the news of him under wraps. What's going on with the Heavenly Ghost Sect recently?" the man in the golden robe asked again.
"After this incident in the entire Heavenly Ghost Sect, the disciples of the disciples became very low-key, and they did not show any dissatisfaction or any appearance of wanting revenge." The purple-robed Taoist priest thought for a while and said.
"I don't know the tempers of those two old ghosts? They are the kind of people who will take revenge, and they will never just swallow their anger like this. Just wait and see." The man in the golden robe sneered, obviously a little disbelieving.
"The matter of borrowing the Juxingtai..." the purple-robed Taoist Chi asked.
"Since the other party has Mahayana-level strength, it is naturally inconvenient to turn against each other, so let's agree to it first." The man in the golden robe said after a moment of silence.
The purple-robed Taoist frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said:
"To be honest with the Great Elder, the Supreme Elders in the temple are a little worried about this. They are afraid that after this person enters the Star Gathering Platform to practice for a while, his strength will rise to a higher level. It's too much. In addition, the consumption of the Raccoon Stone to open the Star Gathering Platform is really not small. We have to plan carefully to train the elite disciples in the temple. It would be a pity to waste it on outsiders... "
"Joke, at the level of Mahayana, how can it be so easy to improve his strength? However, since he wants to use it, we can't bear the consumption of it, and they will double the compensation for it." The man in the golden robe smiled faintly. Said indifferently.
"Yes!" The purple-robed Taoist replied respectfully.
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Two months later, Jingyuanguan.
Among the continuous green mountains, thousands of peaks compete with each other, the clouds are misty, and cranes and birds fly over from time to time in the sky, presenting an imposing manner of a fairy mountain and a blessed land.
In the middle of the group of peaks, there is a majestic giant peak towering into the sky, far surpassing other surrounding peaks.
There are piles of boulders on the top of the peak, filled with aura, but there is not much vegetation coverage. In the middle is a nine-story high platform, which is shaped like a round tower, and the whole body is white, as if carved from beautiful jade.
Around the high platform, there is an old man in a brown robe with his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged.
As the evening approached, the afterglow of the setting sun slanted down, directly shining orange-red soft light on the rocks on the top of the mountain, reflecting on the white jade platform, reflecting a fascinating and strange glow.
At this time, in the distant sky, suddenly two rainbow lights galloped hand in hand, and landed below the white jade platform, revealing two figures, one fat and one thin.
The old men in brown robes who had been sitting withered around the high platform got up one after another, came to the two of them, and saluted respectfully to the golden robed man who was as fat as a mountain of meat, and shouted in unison:
"See Supreme Elder."
After all, the eyes of several people shifted slightly, and they looked up and down the strange young man beside the man in the golden robe.
This person was tall and ordinary-looking, so it was naturally Han Li who had come to borrow the Juxing Terrace.
The man in the golden robe waved his big fan-like hands, but did not speak.
Those four people understood immediately, retreated without saying a word, and sat back to their original positions.
"Fellow Daoist Han, the four of them are the guardians of this star-gathering platform. Although there is only one body-fit cultivator, and the other three are practitioners of virtual reality, they have cooperated with each other for many years and have a good understanding. With them protecting the Dharma for you, fellow Daoist, you will be safe." There is nothing wrong with it." The man in the golden robe said with a loud voice and a smile.
In Han Li's heart, he naturally didn't want people from Jingyuan Temple to protect the Dharma, but he also knew that this was something he couldn't refuse, so he kept smiling and said, "Then thank you, Fellow Daoist Heshan."
"Night is approaching, so don't delay Fellow Daoist Han's cultivation. If you have other needs, feel free to ask those people." The man in the golden robe said, looking up at the sky.
After finishing speaking, he bowed his hand slightly to Han Li, then turned around and turned into a flying rainbow to leave, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
After watching the other party leave, Han Li glanced around, turned around and came to the steps of Gathering Stars Terrace, and did not rush up the steps.
Several people around the high platform had already pinched out the formulas quickly, and there were bursts of chanting sounds from their mouths.
As the circles of hidden runes under the four of them lighted up, a golden light curtain that covered the entire Star Gathering Platform emerged out of thin air.
At the same time, a narrow entrance with a height of one person appeared in front of Han Li.
The blue light flickered in his eyes, and after realizing that although the spiritual power fluctuations in front of the light curtain were not weak, but it was only a protective magic circle, he took a big step and walked in.
As soon as Han Lifang entered, the entrance of the light curtain closed immediately, then melted into the air and disappeared.
Stepping on the steps, a strange wave of spiritual power immediately spread from all directions.
Han Li felt slightly strange, and looked around.
I saw that the stone steps under my feet and the surrounding ground were densely covered with small potholes. If you don't look carefully, you won't notice it at all.
He stared for a moment with his spiritual eyes, and found that there were faint silver lights flickering at the bottom of those potholes, which were the traces left by years of bathing in the power of stars.
On the ground of Juxingtai, there are many patterns of circles and lines connected. Some of them are extremely simple in a row of three or five, while others are more than a dozen in a row with complex shapes. Others are connected to form a " "Well" word...
Han Li walked up all the way, looked at the engraved pictures one after another, and gradually realized that these patterns were all star maps corresponding to the stars in the sky.