I accepted an apprentice who is very good at bullying old people!
It turns out that none of the disciples I accepted are good people!
My heart hurts so much!
"Do you know what this is called?"
After a long time, Fudaoshan finally calmed down. He held the chicken leg in his hand and took a bite.
Jianchoumei had already stopped, stared at the chicken leg, frowned and said, "Chicken leg."
"… "
This stupid disciple.
Fudaoshanren pulled all the meat off the chicken leg in one bite and threw the chicken bones onto the ground.
The smooth floor of the Lanyue Palace began to ripple the moment the chicken bone hit it. The chicken bone sank in the blink of an eye as if it had been thrown into water.
Jianchou stared blankly, blinked, and was a little surprised.
Fudao Shanren didn't explain, he rolled his eyes and said directly: "Shanren, of course I'm not asking you about chicken legs, don't you need to use your brain? Why should I ask you what you know?"
"Master, why are you asking me something that I don't know?"
Isn’t the result unknown
Jianchou grumbled.
"puff."
Zheng Yao laughed out loud in an unkind way.
Fudaoshanren was really overwhelmed and in so much pain.
He stumbled on the spot, but the expression on his face gradually changed.
His eyes fell on Jianchou, but he saw that her aura was not weak at all, and she was more free and easy than ordinary female cultivators.
For some reason, Fudaoshanren smiled.
"I'm too lazy to bother with a little girl like you. In the practice, there is a special physique called the Tianxu Body, which is similar to your situation. No matter where you are, as long as you think about it, there will be fighting plates everywhere. But I'm not sure if you are one of them, so answer a few questions for me."
The body of heavenly emptiness
Jianchou blinked and said, "Please ask, Master."
"It is true that we can do whatever we want and go wherever we want." Fudaoshanren asked the first question.
Jianchou nodded: "Not bad."
I have actually tried it just now, but it would be safer to ask Fudaoshanren again.
His face was full of wrinkles, all engraved with the traces of time. When he asked the question, he put his hands behind his back and frowned, looking quite decent.
"You said before that you found it very easy to practice. So what does it feel like when you open up your meridians and light up your Kun line?"
"Many of the Kun lines mentioned above were found by me from the jade slips in the Sutra Library, so I succeeded almost every time I followed the route described in the jade slips. I often failed when I tried to reverse the location of the meridians based on the Kun lines on the Dou disk, but if I found the right location, I could usually succeed."
This is why Jianchou feels that his cultivation is too easy.
Fudaoshanren's brows suddenly became even tighter.
His originally relaxed expression suddenly disappeared, and his eyes kept flickering, as if he was recalling something.
Zheng Yao had been listening without saying anything. He came up and said, "Uncle Master, is there anything wrong with this?"
There's a huge problem.
Fudao Shanren shook his head and did not answer. He asked Jianchou again: "What about the seal? Success in one go?"
"right."
This point, Jianchou is certain.
But she thought it was pure luck.
She didn't know what this seal was, but she knew it was extremely powerful. For a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator like her to be able to launch such a terrifying attack, it must be that this seal itself was too powerful.
Different meridian running methods bring different effects.
Monks who are good at attacking often like to study how to use the least amount of spiritual power to launch the strongest attack.
Jianchou guessed that this Taoist seal was probably of the same kind.
"Do you still have strength?" Fudaoshanren asked again.
strength
Jianchou thought for a moment and said, "I still have strength and spiritual power."
I just don't know what kind of "strength" Fudaoshanren is referring to.
Fudaoshanren glanced at Zheng Yao, turned around, grabbed his collar and pulled him to the side: "Come here, don't block me."
"Hey, hey, hey! You can't be like this! What are you doing? Uncle Master!"
Okay, it's been put down.
Zheng Yao stopped shouting and looked at Fudaoshanren suspiciously, feeling that something seemed to be wrong with him.
"Uncle Master, are you too shocked?"
"Shut up."
Two short words.
Fudaoshanren's face actually didn't look very good.
This time, it was so obvious that even Jianchou could see it.
She seldom saw Fudaoshanren with a serious expression, he was usually pretending, or he was always laughing and acting like a naughty boy.
I couldn't help but feel a little worried. Jianchou hesitated for a while: "Master, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, I just think he's blocking the way." Fu Dao Shanren rolled his eyes at Zheng Yao beside him, as if he had returned to normal. He clapped his hands casually and said, "When I say start later, you change your position. This time, don't use your legs. Try using your hands, and use that Dao seal."
Change hands and use the Dao Seal
Seeing sorrow and surprise.
Before she could understand the meaning of this sentence, Fudao Shanren quickly stepped aside and pointed to a place not far in front of Jianchou.
That was the main entrance of the hall, but there was no way to go outside. It faced the direction of the Yashan Cableway, which was also the direction of Qian Xiu's tomb when Jianchou first arrived.
"Don't fire it inwards, fire it outwards, use less force, and see if you can succeed."
As he said this, he took two steps back.
As for...
Jianchou's mouth twitched, he felt that his master was exaggerating too much.
What threat could she, a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, pose to these two powerful cultivators
However, she already had a deep understanding of the exaggerated style in Fudaoshanren's heart, so she simply stopped thinking about it and didn't care about it anymore.
Turning around, he faced the entrance of the hall.
The sun in the sky was still scorching hot. It was only noon now. From where Jianchou was standing, he could not see all the trees, flowers and plants below the mountain, let alone any mountain within his sight.
This is really a great place to use your ultimate skills.
Unfortunately, we can’t see the effect.
However, she didn't have the courage to blast another wall on Yashan Mountain.
Recalling the arrangement rules of the Dao Seal, Jianchou remembered the four positions he had set: two hands and two feet. The use of magic basically did not go beyond these two positions.
So she slowly stretched out her right palm and looked at it carefully.
At some point, the lines on my palms became blurry.
On the white palm, you can vaguely see the winding blue blood vessels.
The names of the acupoints arranged on the palm of his hand appeared in Jianchou's mind one by one.
Seven Daozi.
Seven acupoints.
Which combinations should you try
Jianchou began to think.
Spiritual power slowly surged through her ancestral acupoint between her eyebrows, passed through her shoulders, passed through the Tianquan acupoint, the Shaohai acupoint, and flowed to her arms...
At the same time, she slowly raised her arms outwards, stretching them out naturally.
The wind around seemed to stop at this moment.
It was eerily quiet.
This time, it seemed that there was something different from using my legs before.
Jianchou was a little nervous.
Fudao Shanren also sensed this strangeness. He stretched out his hand and held the sword with the crack in his hand.
"It's okay, just continue."
With Fudaoshanren's words, Jianchou felt much more at ease.
She calmed her heart, and the bowl under her feet spun according to her wishes.
At this moment, the light gathered at a certain position on the bowl, and a Daozi lit up, then went out and reached the next position.
Jianchou's spiritual energy moved to the third position.
Located at the Jianshi point on the forearm.
The wind suddenly blew, not from outside, but from Jianchou's fighting plate.
The rotating bowl brought up the spiritual energy condensed around it.
Jianchou's heartbeat quickened a little.
The spiritual energy passed through Daling, Shenmen, Shaofu acupoints one after another, and the last one was -
Middle rush!
The tip of the middle finger of my right hand suddenly felt a strong pain, and at the same time, my palm was slowly pushed forward by a mysterious force!
boom-
There was no sound around, but everyone seemed to hear it!
With the Moon-Lanling Palace as the center, all the spiritual energy around the entire mountainside began to tremble, and swarmed in as if they had sensed some call!
Countless spiritual energy gathered together to form a huge phantom made up of spiritual energy!
This time, it’s the palm!
Almost at the same time, Jianchou felt that the Doupan suddenly became out of control!
Crazy spin!
The ancestral orifice between her eyebrows shone brightly, and stardust-like light was continuously drawn out and injected into the fighting plate and into her palm!
"Girl!"
Fudaoshanren had already sensed the loss of control, and in shock, he wanted to step forward to stop it.
But at this time, it was completely out of control.
Previously, when she used the acupoints on her legs to perform this Taoist seal, Jianchou could control the amount of spiritual energy injected in time. But now, she found that this Taoist seal, when in her hand, was like a huge whirlpool leading to a boundless black hole!
The whole body is filled with a tingling sensation!
That’s because the spiritual energy contained in the body’s flesh and blood was drawn out bit by bit!
She was no longer able to answer Fudaoshanren's questions. She only felt excruciating pain all over her body, as if she was being cut into pieces by a thousand knives!
Fudaoshan was horrified and took a step forward. He knew that the sword would be useless at this moment, so he quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed forward, and a huge eagle immediately appeared behind him.
In the Lanyue Palace, there seemed to be a long cry immediately!
The eagle spreads its wings and flies away with its claws flapping!
Fudao Shanren formed his five fingers into claws and reached out to grab Jianchou!
The huge phantom in front of Jianchou's palm has gradually condensed, and it moved forward with a bang, and finally broke away from Jianchou's palm!
At that moment, she only felt that the huge black hole, the huge whirlpool, finally stopped rotating, stopped absorbing spiritual energy from the outside, and moved away from her.
A huge feeling of fatigue and pain suddenly came over me.
Jianchou felt a little dark in front of his eyes, his throat felt fishy and sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
The claw of Fudaoshanren, who started later than others, arrived first and just caught up!
***
In front of the Lanyue Hall, on the mountainside, is the Yashan Cableway.
Three figures came out from the Yashan Road and finally got on the cable car. They soon crossed the tributary of Jiutou River at Yashan and stopped on the high platform on the opposite bank.
"Put me down!"
Zhou Baozhu was carried on the back of another female cultivator from the Jianzhu Sect. The moment they passed the Yashan territory, she immediately gave an order with a cold face.
The female cultivator quickly put Zhou Baozhu down and called out, "Senior Sister Zhou."
Jiang Ling stood beside the female cultivator and wanted to speak: "Zhou—"
“Bang!”
Zhou Baozhu, who had just stood firm, didn't have time to wipe the blood from his lips, and slapped Jiang Ling in the face!
The originally delicate and weak girl was caught off guard and staggered by the slap!
She staggered several steps before stopping, looking up in surprise, very confused.
"Sister Zhou, Sister Zhou?"
Jiang Ling raised his hand and touched his cheek, he was completely stunned.
For a monk, physical injuries are nothing.
But there is a saying that goes, don't hit people in the face, monks are also human beings!
Although Zhou Baozhu didn't actually use a sword against Jiang Ling, the slap she gave was ten or even a hundred times more painful than a sword!
Looking at Jiang Ling's pitiful appearance coldly, Zhou Baozhu sneered: "Who do you think you are? How dare you take advantage of my injury and the support of that bitch from Yashan to step on my head and disobey me?!"
"Senior Sister, that's not what I meant..."
Jiang Ling tried to explain.
Under the circumstances at that time, no one would think that Jianchou had good intentions towards them.
If all three of them died at Yashan, it would really be a loss.
"We had no choice at the time. If we wanted to escape, we had to bow to Yashan. What if they got angry and wanted to settle accounts with our Jianzhu Sect? With Yashan's strength, we simply couldn't..."
"Shut up!"
Zhou Baozhu gritted her teeth, walked forward, pinched her pointed and white chin, and smiled viciously.
"Yashan? What do you think Yashan is? What do you know?!"
"Senior Sister Zhou..."
Jiang Ling looked at the scene in front of him, a little confused.
She looked towards the female cultivator next to her for help.
Unexpectedly, the other party took a step back and looked at Zhou Baozhu with some fear.
Zhou Baozhu was injured and recovered some strength on the way. If Jiang Ling resisted at this moment, Zhou Baozhu would definitely not be his opponent.
But she didn't dare.
In the Jianzhu Sect, Zhou Baozhu's status is second only to Xu Lan'er. God knows what kind of life will happen if you offend her after you return
Jiang Ling trembled, her voice tinged with tears: "I had no choice but to draw my sword off the stage, Senior Sister Zhou, I..."
"you?"
Zhou Baozhu laughed contemptuously, her sharp nails digging into the flesh, leaving shallow blood marks on Jiang Ling's jaw, but she was so pleased with the sight that she didn't know how to restrain herself.
"Who do you think you are in the sect? I brought you here just to see that you are obedient, but I didn't expect you to dare to make decisions on your own! Who do you think you are? Master's confidants have always been me and Senior Sister Xu! You dare to stand up and embarrass our Jianzhu Sect without knowing anything. You are capable, Jiang Ling."
These words really made Jiang Ling feel cold in his heart.
She didn't know what she had done wrong.
"Senior Sister Nie was injured because of Senior Sister Xu. Our Master is protecting her with all his strength, which is bound to anger Wuwangzhai. Now that Senior Sister Nie is on good terms with Senior Jianchou, there is no guarantee that Yashan will not support Wuwangzhai in the future. Senior Sister, why did you put yourself in danger for Senior Sister Xu? We were wrong in the first place!"
“Bang!”
Another merciless slap.
There was a look of almost vindictive satisfaction on Zhou Baozhu's face.
Seeing that Jiang Ling was a little unsteady on her feet, she gradually came to her senses.
"You think so today, but it's because Yashan is still the pinnacle of the Central Region, with thousands of years of heritage. But if Yashan is gone, gone, and collapsed one day! Do you still think so? Strength has been respected in the Nineteen Continents since ancient times. If my Jianzhu Sect also has the status and reputation of Yashan now, who dares to say we are wrong!"
The light in his eyes was crazy yet calm.
Zhou Baozhu looked down and saw Jiang Ling was already stunned.
At this point, she was no longer in a hurry.
After a slight cough, Zhou Baozhu stood on the high platform, his eyes passed through the long cableway and fell on the high cliff.
Qian Xiu's tomb lay quietly on the wide river beach, occasionally being submerged to the corners by the rising river water.
This trip was not completely without gain.
Seeing sorrow at Yashan
Oh.
Zhou Baozhu turned around without even looking at Jiang Ling: "When we get back, my master will take care of you. Let's go!"
Jiang Ling stood there, feeling cold all over.
She didn't understand where Senior Sister Xu Lan'er got the courage to provoke Nie Xiaowan, who was with the monks at Yashan. She also didn't know why the master had to send Senior Sister Zhou Baozhu, who was cunning and vicious, to Yashan to apologize, and even...
She still didn't understand where Zhou Baozhu's confidence came from.
The female cultivator just now looked at Jiang Ling with some reluctance, but finally hurriedly followed Zhou Baozhu's footsteps.
The land of Nineteen Continents is covered with green mountains and floating white clouds.
Below the high platform is the Jiutou River that has been flowing since ancient times.
On the long cableway, a figure gradually appeared after the three people from the Jianzhu Sect left.
He was wearing a dark grey robe, with one hand behind his back and the other in front of him. The wind blew his body but could not blow his thoughts away.
Qu Zhengfeng has been standing here for a while.
Entrusted by Jianchou, and out of concern that something might happen to Jiang Ling, a disciple of the Jianzhu Sect, after leaving Yashan, he followed out to see what was going on.
I didn't expect to be here, to see such a scene, and to hear so many strange words.
Looking at Zhou Baozhu's attitude, Jiang Ling's safety is not in danger for the time being.
But once we return to the Candle-cutting Sect, things will be unpredictable.
But that was no longer something Qu Zhengfeng could interfere with.
He pondered for a moment, with some confusion in his eyes. He stood silently for a long time before he withdrew his gaze from a distance.
At this moment, he was standing in the middle of the Yashan Cableway, with the river flowing under his feet day and night.
Floating light and golden fragments are scattered on the sparkling surface of the river.
Qu Zhengfeng looked back and saw thousands of graves on the riverbank on the opposite bank. The withered grass was still there. He walked slowly on the cable car, and there seemed to be a strange heaviness in his steps.
When he was about to reach the end of the cableway, Qu Zhengfeng suddenly stopped.
Looking up, I saw Chen Jiu, dressed in white, standing in front of Yashan Road.
"Why are you here?"
Qu Zhengfeng asked.
Chen Jiu looked nonchalant, smiled and took three steps forward, saying, "Nothing, I just found something interesting in my room, and after thinking about it, I decided to come and talk to you, Second Senior Brother."
Qu Zhengfeng said nothing.
Chen Jiu simply stretched out his hand and shook the thing in his hand.
A white jade bowl, shiny and transparent, with a delicate luster when the sunlight shines on it.
"Tsk tsk tsk, I really didn't expect that. I, Chen Jiu, have always been conceited and smart, but in the end, I was almost played around by you, Second Senior Brother. Amazing, amazing. I was almost going to ask Senior Sister Jianchou for the Heavenly Fire Lamp, but I didn't expect that the Heavenly Fire Lamp had never left my room."
Qu Zhengfeng finally smiled.
"Finally found it?"
"It seems a little late."
Chen Jiu looked at the small bowl in his hand with disdain, stuffed it directly into his sleeve, and disappeared. He walked forward, put his arm around Qu Zhengfeng's shoulders, patted him, and smiled cunningly: "But, if you ask me, Second Senior Brother, you are just not honest! If you want to fight me, just say it directly? I know you have never been one of us sword-drawing factions, but... Isn't it fun to break principles and draw swords occasionally? Why go around in such a big circle and make me take the initiative to draw swords with you?"
"… "
Qu Zhengfeng didn't say anything for a moment, he just reached out and threw away Chen Ju's hand on his shoulder.
He has long eyebrows and narrow eyes, and a pleasant demeanor.
"I didn't mean to tempt you to draw your sword, I just hate you."
Chen Jiu was stunned, looked at his palm that was pushed away, slowly raised his head and looked at Qu Zhengfeng.
Qu Zhengfeng had a dull expression on his face, and it was impossible to tell whether what he said was true or false.
"Second Brother, you..."
Chen Jiu wanted to say something.
Qu Zhengfeng rolled his eyes and walked straight ahead without paying any attention to Chen Ju.
At this moment, Chen Jiu finally got angry.
He stood where he was and suddenly turned around to look at Qu Zhengfeng's back.
"Stop right there!"
Qu Zhengfeng paused, but did not stop, and continued walking forward.
Chen Jiu gritted his teeth, feeling a little angry for a moment.
This second senior brother was originally their eldest senior brother. He had always kept a low profile and was said by a group of people to be evil.
But Chen Jiu felt that he was thoughtful and meticulous, and could often think of things that others could not and could not imagine. He was a rare calm person among his fellow disciples.
At the same time, Qu Zhengfeng was also the earliest disciple accepted by Fudaoshanren.
Chen Ju had only been Fu Dao Shanren's disciple for more than 350 years, and 300 of those years were when Fu Dao Shanren was away.
But according to my third senior brother Kou Qianzhi, Qu Zhengfeng has been a disciple of Fudaoshan for more than 680 years.
He is not the most talented among his fellow disciples, but he is the one with the highest cultivation level now, and is even about to be on par with Fudaoshanren.
Chen Jiu only thought that he was considerate, but he usually joked lightly, unlike other people. But he never expected...
His good intentions were met with such a vicious word "disgust" from Qu Zhengfeng!
Qu Zhengfeng has been stuck at the Nascent Soul stage for a long time.
It is not that simple to go from Nascent Soul to Out-of-Body. Chen Jiu just thought that he needed to fight to get some feeling of advancement.
It seems...
He was wrong.
As he watched Qu Zhengfeng's back getting further and further away, Chen Ju's emotions became more and more turbulent.
He could no longer bear it and finally shouted, "It's okay if you hate me, but I just want to ask you one thing - do you not like even the senior sister?"
After shouting, Shen Ju was stunned.
Qu Zhengfeng, who had been walking in front as usual, finally stopped.
He slowly turned his head and glanced at Chen Jiu who was standing there, a faint smile on his lips, and said in a cold voice: "Think whatever you want."
After saying that, without paying any more attention, a dark blue light rose up from under his feet, and he flew away on the sword.
Why would he suddenly ask such a question
Chen Jiu suddenly wanted to slap himself.
But...
After asking the question, he vaguely felt that he was right.
This contradictory feeling made him extremely conflicted, and he even wanted to go crazy for a moment.
boom-
Chen Jiu felt something, and suddenly, he raised his head and looked up at the towering Lanyue Palace!
A terrifying aura emanated from the Moon-Lanling Palace in the front mountain. Chen Jiu even felt as if he heard the long, mournful cry of an eagle spreading its wings!
The phantom of the palm slowly pushed out.
A claw mark immediately followed, but it was too late to stop it. Although the power was strong, it was unable to completely block the phantom of the palm print!
The glazed eaves on the Lanyue Palace were broken at one corner by the shadow and fell down with a rustling sound.
That phantom continued to charge forward, pushing away countless clouds. It was unknown how far it went before it completely dissipated.
This scene is so familiar!
Chen Ju felt his hair stand on end and almost immediately thought of Jianchou.
And there is the phantom of the eagle's claw!
If I remember correctly, that was a move from Fudaoshanren's "Mountain Eagle Flap Wings".
Did something happen
Standing in place, Chen Jiu hesitated for only a moment, then immediately rose from the ground, turned into a stream of light, and flew into the Lanyue Palace!
This time, he entered from the front door of the Lanyue Palace, stood on the platform in front of the palace, and looked inside.
The ground was clean and spotless, only the air seemed to have a slight smell of blood.
The bronze sparrow lantern stood there, with fire blazing in the copper furnace.
It was still the ordinary Moon-Lanling Palace, nothing seemed different.
only…
Chen Jiu remembered very clearly that the attack just now was definitely not his illusion. Just now, Senior Sister Jianchou and Fudao Shanren must have been in the Lanyue Palace.
He remembered that Senior Sister Jianchou was called in by Fudaoshanren and the head of the sect, as if they wanted to discuss something.
Logically speaking, there should be three people in the hall at this moment.
But now the person is gone.
Chen Jiu walked in slowly and walked around the hall.
Finally, his eyes fell on the smooth ground beneath his feet.
"Could it be that he went there?"