Peiyu sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard and took out the reincarnation stone. It was a deep black round stone studded with ten gems of dull color. Three larger gemstones are in the center, and seven smaller ones are scattered around. Complex runes are inscribed in the center of the stone.
"Reincarnation stone? Can these stones collect people's three souls and seven souls?" She pondered for a while, until the sky was getting dark and the cold wind was blowing, and then she came to her senses.
Is that person really me
But the entangled blood mist, the scars on the face bitten by thousands of demons, the blood-stained black clothes, and those cold and ruthless red eyes, who else could it be except herself
Master's old friend...
Peiyu felt a little pain in her head, and the blood in her eyes gradually leaked out. She silently recited the Jingjing Sutra and took out the strange broken lens.
The man said it was called the reincarnation mirror.
And this lens does have some kind of mysterious power of time.
What is the magical effect of a complete reincarnation mirror? Is it possible to travel through time
"Can there be two identical people in this world?" She clenched her glasses tightly and lowered her eyes. Her memories of her previous life came to an abrupt end at the time of the Heavenly Tribulation, and she thought she was dead at that time, but now it seems that maybe it wasn't like that.
After passing through the catastrophe, there are different titles in each sect. Xuanmen is called Shengxian, Saint Zhuang is called Xiansheng, Momen is called Zhiren, and for the devil, after the catastrophe, he is deceiving the sky.
No matter what kind of title, the realm reached is the same. Taking advantage of the righteousness of the heaven and the earth, and guarding against the debate of the six qi, you can travel infinitely, gain insight into the mysteries of the heaven and the earth, master the laws of all things, and become the supreme existence between the heaven and the earth.
Peiyu thought, did she really fail in the catastrophe? If it failed, why would it be reborn three hundred years ago? If it was successful, why would she forget all of this
After a while, Peiyu decided not to think too much, picked up the ghost mask, and prepared to go to the street to have a look.
There were fewer people on the long street, but it was still very lively. The city of lights is like daytime, street lights are like stars, and people walking on the street are like walking in the sea of stars.
Peiyu pursed her lips slightly, walking quietly on the street. After a while, she saw a restaurant with "Yunguichu" hanging on it, smiled slightly, walked in, ordered a pot of peach blossom wine, and sat by the window watching the lanterns.
The night is long.
The place where Yungui is always brightly lit.
As she remembered.
Peiyu drank cold wine and sat there all night, Xiao Er didn't bother her, she just asked once in the middle of the night if she wanted to boil the wine.
In the early morning of the next day, many people poured in early in the morning, and the restaurant became lively again.
There were three men sitting at a table beside Peiyu. These three people, old and young, all wanted to pass the trial and enter the lonely mountain. They met on the road and came here together.
They are of different ages and status, if they are ordinary, there is absolutely no reason to drink together. But at the foot of the lonely mountain, the differences between people become infinitely small.
Those who are old, if they enter the immortal gate, can also seek longevity; those who have money, but they don't go through trials, they will end up with a handful of loess.
The world is not benevolent and treats everything as a straw dog. It does not mean that the world is ruthless, but that there is no difference in front of the world. Just like under this towering and lonely mountain, no one is unequal.
"I heard that there are six peaks in Gushan. I don't know which peak Brother Wu and Brother Zhang want to enter?" It was a young man with a ponytail who spoke.
Brother Zhang waved his hand, "With our aptitude, how dare we dare to enter the inner peak, as for me, just go to the outer peak to hang out."
Brother Wu was the oldest, he seemed to know a little bit more, and said: "If you are lucky enough to pass the test, please remember that there is one place that you must never go to."
The boy asked curiously, "Where is it?"
Someone nearby heard it, and said to help: "This is another question, of course it is Shouxian Peak."
Peiyu put down her wine glass, frowning slightly.
The young man asked: "Isn't Shouxian Peak one of the six peaks? Why can't you go there? I heard people say that the young masters of Wangyue City have gone there."
The audience burst into laughter.
"You, what are you laughing at?" The young man said with a thin face and red cheeks: "It's one of the inner peaks anyway, it's better to stay there than the outer peak, not to mention the care of Moon City, even if it's not as good as Baidai Peak, Why can't you go?"
Brother Wu said: "My dear brother, we are not laughing at you, we just remembered an interesting incident."
"Oh?"
Brother Wu is talking about how the young master of Wangyue City was tricked into Shouxian Peak.
Wangyue City has always been on good terms with Shengren Zhuang, and Ming Ying should have worshiped Shengren Zhuang, but when the group of them was about to go to the East China Sea, a monster suddenly devoured people.
The monster is a thousand-year-old white peacock. The feathers are like silk, when they vibrate, they cover the sky and block out the sun, flying sand and stones.
The white peacock flew straight towards the Wangyuecheng group, and with a flap of its wings, a strong wind rolled up, blowing away all the magic weapons of those people.
Mingying was still a child, seeing the giant flying towards her, she was so frightened that her face paled and tears flowed down her cheeks.
At this time, a pale young man stood in front of her.
The young man's green robe was in the wind, his jade belt was flowing, his long sleeves were elegant, and he was holding a bamboo flute.
With the sound of the fife, the monster's viciousness suddenly decreased, and suddenly became docile, and it quietly fell under the young man's feet.
Mingying has always been rebellious, but at this moment she was also frightened, she grabbed the boy's clothes and refused to let go.
The pedestrians escorting Mingying from Wangyue City finally came to their senses and thanked the young man in every possible way. The young man just smiled and shook his head, saying: "This is the duty of my generation of monks."
When they asked about his name, he replied, "Teacher teaches that Daoism has no name, and neither do I."
How glorious, not envious of false fame!
The young man waved his hand chicly, without leaving his first and last name.
Everyone in Wangyue City was amazed by the boy's character, and they were full of admiration, but it didn't take long for them to find something was wrong. Along the way, they will always encounter all kinds of strange monsters attacking. When their young master is frightened and cries loudly, the young man will fall from the sky to save everyone from the fire and water.
After repeating this several times, Mingying suddenly threw the token of Shengrenzhuang on the ground and cried, "I don't want to go to Shengrenzhuang anymore!"
A ferocious peacock, a black cat as big as a mountain, a carp with seven heads... The fierce beasts she encountered along the way had a great impact on her. Flying Feather Bow, who was famous all over the world in the future, is still just a delicate little girl at this time.
Everyone tried to persuade them, but Mingying didn't listen. He ran over and grabbed the young man's hand, crying, "Brother Xianchang, I am the young master of Wangyue City! I want to worship you as my teacher!"
The young man frowned slightly, "The master's rules are very strict, and I dare not accept disciples easily."
Mingying was crying like pear blossoms and raining, "Brother Xianchang, brother Xianchang..."
At this moment, a soft and moving voice came from not far away, "Jian Yi, why are you still staying here?"
Mingying raised her head, and a hazy sense of spring appeared in her blurred vision. The woman with sleeves is long and tall, and her smile is like a spring flower.
As soon as Zhao Jian stepped forward, he saluted respectfully and shouted: "Master."
Mingying stood behind the boy, looking at the woman nervously. For some reason, she felt that women smiled brighter when they saw her.
"Jian Yi, we have already lost a lot of time and are going back to Gushan."
Zhao Jian hesitated for a while, "But if this child meets a monster again..."
Huai Bo said: "She is a disciple of Shengren Zhuang, and Shengren Zhuang will send people to protect her."
Zhao Jian nodded, "That's right, we interfere too much, I'm afraid it will cause criticism."
Seeing that they were about to leave, Mingying ran over and grabbed the woman's skirt, "Sister Xianchang, I am no longer a disciple of Shengrenzhuang. I want to worship Gushan!"
Huai Bo suppressed his smile, pretended to be reserved and evaded it, Zhao Jian persuaded him softly, and coaxed the little child into a daze.
So Mingying, who had already walked to the East China Sea, just turned to Gushan.
Both Shengrenzhuang and Wangyuecheng were very anxious, but at this time the girl had already been tricked into handing over her essence and blood, and formally entered the mountain gate.
As for Mingying, when she set foot on Shouxian Peak for the first time, she found that the monsters that frightened her all the way were waiting for her neatly on the mountain path.
White Peacock: "Gah!"
Nine-tailed cat: "Meow~"
Seven-headed carp: "Gulu Gulu."
Brother Wu said with a smile: "Just like that, Feiyu Gong was tricked into entering Shouxian Peak, and people said that because of this, she has always had a gap with her teacher, always staying in Wangyue City, and rarely going back to Gushan. "
The young man sighed with emotion: "You can even lie to children, it's really..." Be yourself!
"However, she did a good job of cheating. Feiyu Gong is now a rookie in the fairy sect, and the leader of the sword test competition. Gu Shan's face is full of glory."
"What do you know?"
Everyone looked over at the same time, the one who spoke was a little girl between girls and girls, her childishness had not faded, and there was some girlish charm on her face. She tapped the wine cup lightly with her bamboo chopsticks, and said, "Now that the Immortal Sect has fallen, what is there to boast about as the leader of the Sword Trial Competition?"
"Ha, you little girl, what are you doing here spouting outrageous words? The sword test competition is to compete with the most outstanding disciples of Xianmen in the past ten years. First, they are selected within the sect, and then they are unified. There are requirements, and the difficulty of winning the championship is not something you, a little girl, can understand."
The little girl in the silver shirt smiled disdainfully, "What's so special about the leader of the Sword Trial Competition? Only the leader of the Tianhai Secret Realm can be praised. The sword test competition is held every ten years, and the winner is eligible to enter the Tianhai Secret Realm After a hundred years, the Tianhai Secret Realm will open, and only the most outstanding disciples in the past century can enter it and obtain the magic weapon of chance. Those who are lucky will reach the sky in one step, and those who are ruthless will kill people to win the treasure. I will truly admire you if you can win the championship from such a place."
Brother Wu said: "The opening of the Tianhai Secret Realm is about to happen, and there will be some rookies coming out at that time, and we will see the outcome soon."
Someone then said: "This time, Feixue Gong Jiyue won the Tianhai Secret Realm in all likelihood. She won the Grand Competition eighty years ago. Although her cultivation level is only Foundation Establishment, this is because she deliberately suppressed I don’t want to make a breakthrough in my own cultivation, so that Jindan is stronger than her peers. I heard people say that her strength at the moment is no less than that of Jindan mid-stage. If she breaks through, she might be able to advance to Jindan late stage in one step.”
Everyone agreed.
But the little girl shook her head, "I don't think so, this time in the secret realm, I will overwhelm Mingying."
Brother Wu said: "You man, didn't you just say that Ying is nothing special?"
The little girl said: "She is not good, but no matter how bad she is, she is still Huai Bai's apprentice. Where can she go?"
"Hahahahaha," Brother Wu laughed until tears came out, "Huaibo? It's because she is the apprentice of that useless man that she has no chance to win the championship in the secret realm. Hahahahahahaha, what can she learn?"
"Ignorant!" The little girl sneered, "Did you know that three hundred years ago, the cripple you spoke of was the leader of the Tianhai Secret Realm?"
Brother Wu didn't believe it, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
But other people have already been aroused interest, "I heard the gossip, that person seemed really unusual many years ago, little girl, go ahead and talk about it."
"Yeah, my father always looks weird when he talks about her."
The girl raised her chin proudly, "Three hundred years ago, she was the most talented swordsman in history, and she reached the perfection of Jindan in less than fifty years. She lived alone on Baidai Peak, and was the sword master of Gushan. At that time, There are several talented and brilliant people in Xianmen, but even so, she is the most shining star."
Brother Wu interrupted: "You blow her up so much..."
"Don't interrupt!" the girl interrupted unceremoniously, "At that time, she had three good friends, each of whom was amazingly talented and stunning." She counted with her fingers, "Young Master of Moon City, the Ming Dynasty of the Phoenix bloodline. Ruxue, the first disciple of the Mo Sect, He Qing, known as a "rarely seen craftsman in a millennium", and Yue Changfeng, who was a casual cultivator but had an amazing talent. They shined brilliantly in the Tianhai Secret Realm. Everyone believes that, given time, these few people will be able to reach the top of the Immortal Path and change the order of the Immortal Sect."
"I have never heard of any of the people you mentioned..."
Peiyu was slightly puzzled. In her memory, the three of them had indeed reached the top of the Immortal Path. Ming Ruxue was the lord of Wangyue City, He Qing was the lord of the Mo Sect, and Yue Changfeng, Donghai Loose Cultivator, was unknown to everyone. . Only she knew that these three people were old acquaintances with Master.
A look of confusion appeared on the girl's face, "Of course you wouldn't hear about it, because... do you know about Shi Ling?"