Thirty years later.
In Hanzhou City, there is a Peng Tea Club.
A dozen or so tea guests gathered in one place, saying that they were drinking tea, but in fact it was for gossip and chat, because this morning, the new Fei Xian Bang was posted again.
Tea Guest A took a sip of tea and sighed: "I heard that Qin Zhenjun has touched the threshold of the upper realm of the cave, and it has been less than a hundred years since he first entered the cave, right?"
Tea Guest B sighed with emotion, "I really don't know how these heavenly people cultivate. A cultivator with good aptitude can only improve from Foundation Establishment to Gold Core in such a short period of time."
Tea Guest C: "Qin Zhenjun's cultivation speed is unprecedented, right?"
Tea Guest A: "It is true that there is no one in the past, but it is not necessarily that there is no one who will come later. Our ancestor Jing of the Cold Cloud Sect is not weaker than him."
Most of the people here grew up in Hanzhou City, and they have a strong sense of belonging to the Cold Cloud Sect.
Tea Guest B: "I heard that Old Ancestor Jing is still in retreat. He entered the Zi Mansion before he retreated. I don't know if he has made a breakthrough in these years?"
Tea Guest C: "Whether there is a breakthrough or not, Old Ancestor Jing is still number one in Zi Mansion."
At this time, a fresh-faced tea guest at the next table said, "Ever since Patriarch Jing stepped into the Purple Mansion, he has never been seen outside, and he has no record, but the Fei Xian Ranking has always ranked him first. Because of his status..."
A, B, and C have never seen this person, and when they heard the other person's accent from a different place, they immediately shared the same hatred: "What do you know?"
"Although our ancestor Jing entered the Zifu for the first time, he killed a demon king, a demon commander, two Zifu demon cultivators and thousands of demon beasts alone in Dingyao Mountain. Is this called no record?"
"Our ancestor Jing took less than a hundred years to go from the Foundation Establishment Middle Realm to the Purple Mansion. This is also an actual achievement!"
"Where did you come from, why don't you name one person to compare with our ancestor Jing?"
The unfamiliar tea guest was repeatedly scolded, and he was not happy. "Patriarch Jing is so powerful, why did so many people die from the Cold Cloud Sect on Dingyao Mountain?"
"Nonsense! Aren't Wanming Sword Sect and Sanjie Temple also dead?!"
The words of the unfamiliar tea guest stepped on everyone's sore spot, and everyone in the tea house glared at him.
Although thirty years have passed, the monks and commoners of Hanzhou City still feel heartbroken when they mention the battle of Dingyao Mountain.
In that battle, although the Cold Cloud Sect did not lose top masters, two of Jin Dan's real people died, and nearly a hundred disciples from the foundation of the foundation were buried forever in Dingyao Mountain.
Today, there is still a towering tombstone standing in the north camp of Dingyao Mountain. There is only one sentence on the tombstone - the eight thousand seventy-three years of the new calendar, the month of Gengxin, the day of Yihai, and the sacrifice of 100,000 demons for you.
"boom!"
An old man slapped the table and stood up angrily, "Boy, which way are you on... No, where did you come from?! Dare to provoke my Cold Cloud Sect!"
"That's it!" The others were also furious.
The unfamiliar tea guest looked confused, he just listened to these people blowing too much, and asked casually? How could he have the courage to provoke Han Yunzong
But seeing the enthusiastic attitude of the people in the tea house, he still cowardly apologized and ran away in despair.
As soon as the people left, the tea house was quiet for a moment, and the atmosphere changed. They talked about Dingyao Mountain and those who would never come back.
The old man sighed: "That real Yan Qi, he has a direct disciple named Qianyue. I was fortunate enough to meet once. It was she who brought Old Ancestor Jing back to the Cold Cloud Sect. You may not believe it. Back then, Qianyue Before the fairy took over and led Old Ancestor Jing into the sect, I was still leading the way for Old Ancestor Jing."
Sure enough, everyone looked suspicious. The old man no longer had the anger he had when he was young.
It is said that cultivating immortals is not easy, and he has only cultivated at the sixth level of Qi, but that young man has already soared into the sky.
Perhaps his sons, grandsons, grandsons of grandsons will grow up listening to the legends of young people, just as they listened to the stories of Qin Zhenjun when they were children.
On Baiwu Peak at this time, Old Ancestor Jing opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
It took him thirty years to refine half of the demon pill of the Wanse Demon Ancestor, not only to stabilize his realm, but also to improve his cultivation all the way, and he is about to enter the realm of the Purple Mansion. If it weren't for the fact that he had been injured too badly before, and his foundation had been damaged, this half demon pill would have been enough for him to cross a small realm.
Even so, he also took a big advantage. It should be noted that in the last life, he stayed in the first realm of Zifu for two hundred years.
Jing Yue stood up, waved his sleeve robe, and the stone door of the cave opened.
As soon as he left the cave, he could smell the fragrance of flowers on Baiwu Peak. Jingyue took a deep breath and saw Lanfeng flying with flapping wings.
"Scenery!"
Lanfeng wears a small square hat on his head. When flying, the brim of the hat will occasionally droop down to cover his eyes. Every time, Lanfeng will raise his head and let the brim of the hat slide back.
Jing Yue couldn't help smirking, and put Jiji, who was thrown into his arms, into his pocket, "Why are you wearing a hat? Who prepared it for you?"
Lan Feng looked at Jing Yue aggrievedly, "Jing Jing asked knowingly."
Jing Yue was stunned, he really didn't know.
Lan Feng sat on his hand and said angrily, "Jingjing forgot, Jiji is bald!"
Jingyue: "..."
He laughed out loud again, yes, after returning from Dingyao Mountain, Lanfeng lost a tuft of hair on top of his head.
Perhaps it was because Lan Feng had reached the limit of his potential when he turned into an adult, and it has far exceeded its physical load. When he changed back, Lan Feng's strength had improved, but his appearance still left hidden dangers.
Jing Yue really did not expect that thirty years later, the hair on Lanfeng's head has not grown back.
He softly comforted Lan Feng with a few words, such as "It's cute even if you're bald", "The hat really suits you" and so on, Lan Feng suddenly became happy, "It's all made by Xiao Ye Zi who asked someone to make it for Ji Ji! There are so many more. , Jiji will change it every day and show it to Jingjing!"
Jingyue: "...Okay."
Soon, Yi Ye and the others also came, Jing Yue's eyes swept over them one by one, and said solemnly: "The major factions of the book, let's go to Shuxi Continent to clear the way of demons."
Everyone was refreshed and said in unison: "Yes!"
In Youpeng Tea Club, the conversation of the tea guests continued, and the tea guest A said: "But the sects of the righteous way are also strange, why do they only take revenge on the demon clan, but do not seek trouble from the demon clan? It was clearly Gui Fuzong and the demon clan back then. Team up to pit them."
Tea Guest B: "Yes, I heard that the major factions have taken turns to slay the demons in Dingyao Mountain over the years. Although this was the case in the past, they are now much more ruthless. There is no big demon who dares to come forward."
Tea Guest C: "Back then, I thought that the war between the righteous and the demons was about to break out. I didn't expect that the people in the righteous way have endured until now. They can't be afraid of those demonic cultivators, right?"
Tea Guest A: "How is it possible..."
As soon as the voice fell, a bell rang suddenly, and everyone suddenly reacted that it was Biyun Bell!
A group of people rushed out of the tea house, and when they saw the direction of Han Yunzong, more than 20 sword lights rose into the sky and quickly disappeared into the sky.
"That is… "
"It must be the immortals of the Cold Cloud Sect! So many people are dispatched? Where are they going?"
Last time, when the Cold Cloud Sect made such a big noise, he went to Ding Yao Mountain to rescue his fellow sect.
The old man among the tea guests slapped his thigh sharply, "Go to Shuxi! They must be going to Shuxi to take revenge!"
At the same time, Wan Ming Sword Sect.
Qin Yanzhi crushed a letter and went directly to the head of Fuchen, "Ancestor Jing has left the customs, it's time for us to leave."
Soon, the voice of Zhenjun Fuchen came from every corner of Wanming Sword Sect, "All Zifu and Jindan disciples, hurry to the mountain gate to gather, and go with me to the west of Shu!"
Sanjie Temple.
Kong Miao walked out of the meditation room, and a little monk hurried forward to meet him, and heard Kong Miao say: "Tell Jue Ming, the time has come, it's time to go to Han Guang to collect debts."
At the same time, there are still many immortals in the Qifang Realm excitedly said: "Finally wait for this day!"
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Shuxi Continent.
The morning sun shone a thousand feet of light, passing through the gaps in the dense green plants, and shone on a deep purple land.
There was a thick fog in the dense forest, and the thick vines could be seen strangling together.
In a stronghold of Guifuzong, a demon cultivator carefully wiped the jade statue in the center of the hall.
After the demon cultivator wiped the jade statue, he opened the door to the temple. More demon cultivators entered the temple, bowed down to the jade statue, and sang strange tunes.
They were immersed in their daily worship, but they did not know that many monks had come outside.
Jing Yue rolled up the sheepskin map in his hand and said, "Let's start from here."
After saying that, the Xiao Canglan Sword rose in response, slashing the gate into two sections with one sword, and the rest of the cultivators rushed in.
The loud noise came into the hall, and the magic cultivators were all shocked, "What happened?!"
But soon, killing and blood gave them the answer.
Shuxi Continent is vast and sparsely populated, and Guifuzong's strongholds are often hidden in the depths of the jungle, but in recent years, people from the right way have entered Shuxi one after another, and all 28 Guifuzong strongholds have been found.
This time, the righteous way came out in full force, which was the biggest clearing action against the magic way after the new calendar.
Although Mo Dao ambushed Zheng Dao in Burying Xinghai many years ago, and Zheng Dao also retaliated after the event, the movement was much smaller than this time. Just because the last time was just a dispute between the righteous and the devil, this time it involved the human race and the demon race.
As far as the right way is concerned, the evil way is against the seed, and they are determined not to tolerate it.
The major sects acted separately, destroying the Guifuzong strongholds scattered in Shuxi Continent, and other demon cultivators came to help, but they were also killed one by one.
A day later, seven of the twenty-eight strongholds of Guifu Sect had been destroyed. Han Guang was so furious that he could not sit still. However, before he could take the initiative to attack, Han Yunzong, Wanming Sword Sect and Sanjie Temple had already directly killed them. Master!
"Boom—"
Qin Yanzhi slashed the Guifuzong Boundary Stone in half with a single sword, and immediately, a violent and ferocious coercion struck, and many cultivators of the right way felt restless and their blood boiled.
The hoarse and gloomy voice smashed into everyone's ears, "Don't think that you are juniors, this seat will not shoot!"
Before he finished speaking, a red figure flashed out of thin air in front of everyone. His sharp eagle-like eyes swept across everyone, and finally landed on Jing Yue. He waved away without saying a word of nonsense!
The heavy sleeve wind hit, comparable to the power of falling stars, but Jingyue did not panic, just took out a golden short sword from the Xumi ring, "Grandpa Goldfinger, it's your turn!"
A phantom escaped from the golden sword and hit the red-clothed Taoist with a blow, only to hear a "bang", and even the ground trembled.
The Taoist in red was so shocked that he took a few steps back, gritted his teeth and said the other party's name, "Yiye! You are here too!"
Although he saw that the other party was just a projection and had insufficient strength, Yi Ye entered the calamity thousands of years ago. After thousands of years of accumulation, a projection is also extremely powerful!
If the two of them really wanted to confront each other, Yi Ye's projection would not be in his eyes, but behind him there were many disciples of the Ghost Fu Sect, as well as the foundation of the sect, which made him worry a lot, as if his hands and feet were tied.
The red-robed Taoist scolded Zhengdao shamelessly in his heart. After the demon mountain was settled, Guifuzong and Zhengdao completely broke up. Of course, they were fully prepared, but he never expected that Zhengdao would be dormant for 30 years. Lax, but came to kill them by surprise!
However, he had scruples, but Yi Ye did not. This time Yi Ye became the master's golden finger as he wished, and he was very proud, "Han Guang boy, you don't know how high the sky is, you are disobedient to the human race, and you are willing to be inferior to the monsters. Of course I want to. I'll teach you a good lesson on behalf of your master! Don't forget! He died in the hands of the demon saint!"
The powerful confrontation will not say a lot of nonsense before starting. At the same time as Yiye opened his mouth, he had already attacked Han Guang. With him holding back Han Guang, the others took the opportunity to enter the ghost sect, and the masters of the magic way fought one after another. The light soared to the sky, and the murderous aura overflowed.
Countless halls in the main sect collapsed, and the demon cultivator hurriedly faced heavy casualties. Seeing that the losses of the sect were getting bigger and bigger, Han Guang had to open the mountain protection formation. It should be noted that when a big formation moves, it will take hundreds or even thousands of years to complete the energy consumption. If it is not forced by the situation, how could Han Guang be willing to spend it on these people
When the monks of the right way saw something bad, they quickly retreated, and then scattered to the rest of Shuxi Continent to continue their sweep.
Every inch of Shuxizhou is a battlefield, killing everywhere, and the magic cultivators have retreated, like winter bugs who dare not make a sound.
Seven days later, the monks of the right way gathered in the east of Shuxi and finally planned to leave. It's not that they don't want to wipe out all the demons, but that the number of demons is not exhausted. If they don't pay it in moderation, they will be attacked by heaven.
This is also why the overall strength of the righteous way is stronger than that of the demonic way, but it has always reserved a place for them to live.
Before leaving, Sanjie Temple Jueming left a sentence: "The hearts of those who are not my race must be different, so you can do it yourself!"
The monks returned one after another, but Jingyue was not ready to return to the Cold Cloud Sect. Under Lan Feng's unwilling and reluctant eyes, he handed the golden sword to the elder in the sect and asked him to take it back.
In this regard, the grandfather in Jinjian said he was very unhappy.
Elder: "Where is the ancestor going?"
Jing Yue: "I'm going to Nanzhou, I have something to do."
Elder: "If you are alone, is it better to bring a golden sword?"
Yi Ye drilled out of the golden sword and repeatedly said yes, Lan Feng nodded.
However, one person was killed halfway along the way, "If I go to Shang Nanzhou, I can accompany the ancestor for a while."
Elder: "Since Qin Zhenjun is on the same road as the ancestor, I can rest assured."
Jingyue: "..." Have you forgotten that every time I'm with him, I'll be unlucky
But Jing Yue didn't mean to avoid Qin Yanzhi, after all, Wan Ming Jianzong was in the same direction.
So it was settled. When the elders left with the disciples, Lan Feng was not in a good mood. "Jingjing, you actually gave up the old man with golden fingers for the hooligan. Jiji's heart hurts."
Jing Yue: "He's not really Goldfinger, you guys are too involved in the show, right?"
At this time, Qin Yan said, "Are we going directly to Shangnanzhou?"
Jing Yue: "I still have some errands to go to Xiaoxi Luzhou. If Qin Zhenjun has something to do, he can go first."
Qin Yanzhi: "I'm fine, I'll drop by anyway."
Jing Yue: "Let's go then."
The two stood up with their swords and disappeared into the clouds in a blink of an eye.
More than ten days later, the Chen family in Daricheng.
Patriarch Chen Shi and several elders gathered in the room, and one person said, "The city of Yehuo has been experiencing frequent visions recently, and the city lord has heard news that the Desert Snake Tower is going to investigate the situation, and they also want to follow, asking if you are interested? "
The small stone of the past is now the appearance of a middle-aged man, and his cultivation base has reached the foundation. He thought about it and said, "There are more and more monks in these heavenly cities, and it is estimated that they are all thinking of the city of karma, even if there are really By chance, a family like us can't compete with Xianmen."
The elder knew that Chen Shi was right, and even he did not dare to take the risk, but he still regretted: "After all, the opportunity is rare..."
Chen Shi was about to speak, when a steward suddenly passed the message: "Patriarch, there are two immortals outside the door, saying that they are your old friends and want to see you."
Hearing that it was the Immortal Chief, Chen Shi's heart jumped, and then he smiled bitterly - how could that one come to him
Chen Shi had something in his heart, so naturally he didn't notice the difference in the steward's tone.
Since the steward called the other party immortal, the Chen family did not dare to neglect, Chen Shi and the elders went to the gate to greet them, but when they saw each other, everyone was stunned.
The elders have never seen such good-looking two people, so I don't know how to describe them, but they feel that the vision is dim, but the two immortals are glowing.
The people who came were of course Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi, but in the change of the Great Sun City, these elders were still young, and they had no chance to enter the city master's mansion, so they never met Jingyue.
What's more, Jing Yue was no longer the little boy he used to be, and even if he had met him, he might not recognize him at the moment.
But Chen Shi is different. Jingyue is one of the most important people in his life. Even if he can't confirm it with the naked eye, he doesn't feel that he will be deceived.
He only felt a "bang" in his head, and all his thoughts were blown away, leaving only the Taoist in front of him, Chen Shi shouted: "Brother!"
Jingyue: "Little Stone, stay safe?"
Before the elders of the Chen family had recovered from the conversation between the two, they saw their usually calm head of the family slammed down on his knees, crying with no image.
Lan Feng, who was parked on Jing Yue's shoulder, pushed his hat and whispered, "Small stones become old stones, it's not fun at all."
Jingyue: "Where are they getting old? They're not as old as me."
Lan Feng said anxiously: "Jingjing is not old at all, even if he is old, Jiji will give you old age!"
At this time, Qin Yanzhi also transmitted Jingyue: "Is this person called your brother?"
Jingyue: "..." I always felt that there was a trap in this sentence, so it would be better for him not to answer.
Although Jingyue is witty and alert enough, he still can't stop Qin Yanzhi's routine, "I don't know how many younger brothers you have, but I only called you one brother."
Jingyue: "..." He knew it.
When Chen Shi's mood finally calmed down, Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi were immediately invited into Chen's house respectfully. Although the other elders were full of doubts, they all retreated knowingly, leaving room for the patriarch to be alone with the two immortals.
Chen Shi's eyes were still a little sour, and he felt a little embarrassed when he remembered the gaffe just now, "Brother, Old Ancestor Jing, do you have something important to do when you come to Dasun City this time?"
Now that he is over a hundred years old, he has been struggling in the adult world for many years. Naturally, he is not as naive as he was when he was a child, and he still wants to go to the Cold Cloud Sect to find his brother. He also understood more deeply how lucky he was and how much he took advantage of. The sound of "brother" just now blurted out in excitement. At this time, reason returned, and people became cautious.
Jingyue is not surprised that Chen Shi can call out his identity. After all, he is very famous in the cultivation world. As long as he has the heart to inquire, of course he can match the number.
"I can't talk about it, but I heard that there was a vision in Karma Fire City, and I felt a sense of it, so I wanted to explore it." Jingyue smiled, "Since I passed Dasun City, I'll drop by to see you. ."
Chen Shi didn't expect that Jing Yue would make a special trip to see him. He was moved and at the same time a little overwhelmed, so he could only stand aside stupidly.
Jing Yue: "How have you been doing these years?"
Chen Shi: "The ancestors protected me like this before leaving, how can I be bad?"
Jingyue: "That's fine. Liu Sheng, is he..."
Chen Shi's eyes darkened, "Grandpa has gone."
Jing Yue sighed, "My condolences."
Chen Shi forced a smile, "Grandpa walked peacefully."
Since he already knew Jingyue's purpose, he informed the news about Yehuocheng one by one, and of course also mentioned the meaning of the Zhao family.
Jing Yue: "You don't want the Chen family to go?"
Chen Shi: "If there are children in the clan who are willing to seek this opportunity, of course I will not stop it."
So on this day, the Chen family urgently recalled the clansmen. Chen Shi talked about the situation of Yehuo City and asked if anyone wanted to go
The children of the Chen family are all low in cultivation, and most of them dare not take risks. Only one junior from the third room expressed that he wanted to go see it.
Chen Shi is a little strange, because this junior named Chen Guo has never been brave and has a soft temper, so why is he so decisive today? So he reminded: "You can think about it, although you may get a chance, but this trip is dangerous, and even if you get the chance, you may not be able to keep it."
Chen Guo hesitated for a bit, but after thinking about it, she said, "I-I'm willing to go."
Chen Shi: "Well, come to my room early tomorrow morning."
The next day, Chen Guo saw two unfamiliar young people in the main room of the house. They were ordinary in appearance, and he couldn't see their cultivation bases, which meant that they were higher than his fourth level of Qi training.
Chen Shi: "This is Chen Jing and Chen Qin, brothers from the side, they will go with you."
Chen Guo had heard the name of one of them, nodded and looked at the two of them secretly.
The two of them were transformed by Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi, and there were quite a few people in the cultivation world who knew them. If they went to Yehuo City with their real bodies like this, it was estimated that someone would stare at them at any time.
They all noticed Chen Guo's eyes, in fact, they were also looking at Chen Guo.
At this time, Jingyue was speaking to Qin Yanzhi, "That Chen Guo, something is wrong."
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Jiji: Slap in the face!
Jingjing: Asking for your feed
Jiji: Jiji doesn't need to eat, Jiji is full when she sees slaps in the face every day!
Jingjing: … Very good, there will be no melon seeds, dates, peanuts and fruits in the future.
Jiji: I don't! !