The four seasons are in rotation, and a hundred years are at your fingertips.
In Yangcheng, Central Continent, two young people walked along the lively long street.
One of them has a tall and jade-like body, and is gentle and elegant;
"If this trip goes well, we should be able to find the keel in the Dragon Palace, and with the keel used as medicine, we can completely transform the demon holy fruit." The Wen Wen man was quite worried: "At that time, you can directly attack the back to the virtual, the curse on your body. The power will be destroyed."
"You don't have to worry, even if you can't get the keel, I can break through the realm by practicing by myself." The cold-faced man comforted: "It just takes more time."
The two seemed to be transformed by Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi, the former said in a low voice: "But the most expensive thing we can't afford right now is time."
Qin Yanzhi: "Now the Demon Dao has not obtained the four demon holy fruits. Several secret realms where the demon clan and the demon Dao communicated have been removed, and the Ding Yao Mountain is guarded by other right paths, which can be said to have cut off all the passages between the demons and the demons. Unless the demon clan still has a secret method to break through the barrier, they will not be able to send the demon holy fruit to Han Guang again.
Jing Yue was silent, and his memory went back to a hundred years ago.
On that day, Liu Feng took him, Qin Yanzhi and others away. Halfway through, they met Yi Ye who was heading towards the west of Shu, and the group hurriedly turned around.
Soon, Yi Ye summoned many great masters of the righteous path to discuss the matter of the "magic embryo" together. Due to the extremely serious situation, all those who returned to the void of the righteous path, including Kongmiao, who was in seclusion, all gathered in the Cold Cloud Sect.
They discussed for three days and three nights in total, and since the magic womb has been settled, there are only two things they can do.
First, suppress the magic path, weaken the magic path, and buy time for the right path.
Second, reserve strength, wait for the birth of the devil, and get rid of it while he is weak.
On the fourth day, Kongmiao was ready to return to Sanjie Temple, and Jingyue handed the reincarnation lotus platform back to the other party.
According to Kong Miao, there was indeed an eminent monk in Sanjie Temple who passed away not long ago. When he died, there was residual demonic energy in his chest, which was very light.
And this eminent monk, who happens to be able to touch the lotus platform of reincarnation, is what the devil calls "nails".
But the eminent monk grew up in the temple, but the arrangement of the magic way was only a hundred years ago, which means that the eminent monk was controlled or replaced a hundred years ago.
Strangely, judging from the corpse of the eminent monk, he really died recently, which shows that the people behind the scenes can control the living people.
No one in the right path would have expected that the demon cultivator could go undercover under Kong Miao's eyelids without being noticed.
They had nowhere to vent their anger, and could only go to the ghost Fuzong to slaughter again, but Han Guang had long since disappeared.
Without Han Guang's control, the mountain protection formation was just a decoration, and the Ghost Fuzong had been demolished by Liu Feng before, and after this time, it became a ruin.
The disciples of Ghost Fuzong fled in all directions, and they have not been seen for a hundred years.
When Kongmiao returned to Sanjie Temple, Wei Zhentu, who was not seriously injured, obtained the consent of Hongluan, and left with Kongmiao with the remnant soul of Ruan Jiu and two demon saint fruits.
However, Qin Yanzhi had not yet recovered due to his severe injuries, so Wan Ming Jianzong had to leave him in the Cold Cloud Sect to recuperate for the time being.
At that time, Qin Yanzhi's Dantian Lingtai was injured, and even Taiqing was too weak to take a human form. Jingyue was with each other every day. Although he believed that Qin Yanzhi would wake up, he was always afraid that Qin Yanzhi would not wake up.
It was a very unfamiliar feeling for him to worry about gains and losses like this.
Soon after, Lan Feng regained his energy and poured vitality into Qin Yanzhi day and night. After a year, Qin Yanzhi finally woke up.
But Qin Yanzhi's realm has fallen. He had already touched the edge of the upper cave realm, but at that time he had already fallen to the cave realm. But he was hit hard by Han Guang, and he was injured by the curse of the Ghost Fuzong Protecting the Mountain. It was a blessing to be able to keep Lingtai and Dantian.
Qin Yanzhi's character is firm and steadfast, coupled with the nourishment of Wanming Sword Sect and Han Yun Sect's heaven and earth treasures, his cultivation has been slowly recovering.
Now that a hundred years have passed, not long ago, he has broken through the small realm and restored the cave sky again.
But it is a pity that Qin Yanzhi's curse has not been removed, which is a big hidden danger for cultivation. For this reason, Jingyue tried in every possible way, trying to refine the demon holy fruit into something that the human race can absorb. With the powerful help of the demon holy fruit, Qin Yan Zhi will recover.
Hard work pays off, he gradually found the direction, but he still lacks a keel.
The keel is naturally only available in the Dragon Palace.
In terms of origin, the Dragon Clan also has the blood of the Demon Clan, and even they are the ancestors of the Demon Clan.
But the dragon clan and the demon clan have long been separated, and they have old grudges. They have been living in the human world for thousands of years. But the dragon race and the human race are equally estranged. They are like bystanders and never interfere in the affairs of the human race. No matter how hard the fight between the righteous and the devil is, the dragon race never asks.
Even when the demon saint invaded the human race back then, the dragon race didn't say anything.
Therefore, it is obviously not feasible to ask the dragon family for bones.
Just at this moment, the outside world spread the news that the secret realm of the Dragon Tomb will be opened.
To enter the Dragon Tomb, you only need to get a Dragon Expansion Stone, that is, the stone that Jing Yue obtained at an auction with 10,000 Spirit Stones many years ago.
But he only had one Longyan Stone, and he was worried that Qin Yanzhi would go alone, so he wanted to get another one.
However, Longyanshi will appear irregularly in Yudong only on the eve of the opening of the Dragon Tomb, and the number is extremely rare. Therefore, the two people left the extreme north and went to Yudong Luzhou.
They would appear in Central Continent at this time, but when Jingyue was in a trance, he forgot to hand over the spirit of the demon cultivator who failed to seize the house to Kong Miao, so he had to go to Sanjie Temple again.
-Since you should do it, you must do it. This is also a simple cause and effect.
Jingyue had not yet woken up from his memory, when he suddenly heard someone say, "Hey, the one in front, whether you sell your bird or not, I will give you a hundred spirit stones."
"..." Jing Yue suspected that he had auditory hallucinations.
And Lan Feng, who was dozing on his shoulders, suddenly held his head high, and he was invincible, but then he realized that someone not only wanted to take it away from Jingjing, but also only willing to pay a hundred spirit stones.
Lan Feng felt that Feng Ge was humiliated!
"Jingjing can't live without Jiji, and Jingjing can't stand Jiji being humiliated!"
Jingyue: "..."
He turned his head and saw a cultivator who was practicing Qi with a proud face, his eyes staring straight at Lan Feng.
"Are you talking to me?" Jing Yue was still in disbelief.
"Exactly." The cultivator answered rightly, "My master is Young Master Jingyue. He has always loved blue birds. It would be your honor if your bird could be seen by him."
Jingyue & Lanfeng: ? ?
Qin Yanzhi: "..."
They were at a loss, but the surrounding people were already talking in a low voice.
"It turned out to be Young Master Jingyue, no wonder he wanted this blue bird. I saw that this bird was smooth and smooth, but it was better than his, and more like the one raised by the ancestors of Jing."
"Hey, just like him, even if he is really favored by Old Ancestor Jing, he is one-tenth of a ten-thousandth of the bearing compared to Old Ancestor Jing!"
"Are you quiet? You want to die?"
"I'm not talking nonsense." The person who was mocking just now looked at Jingyue disdainfully, "Tsk tsk, now that the world is getting worse and worse, everyone wants to take shortcuts by crooked ways, and there are more and more people who keep bluebirds."
"Yeah, I heard that there are people who deliberately dye the birds in the house..."
…
The successive discussions made Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi confused, but it did not prevent Jing Yue from simply rejecting: "No selling."
Lan Feng immediately rubbed Jingyue's neck happily, and it knew that Jingjing couldn't bear it!
The cultivator's expression froze, and he repeated: "My son, but Jingyue."
Jingyue: "Which Jingyue? It's not the one from the Cold Cloud Sect, right? I don't know the others."
The cultivator was blocked, and said angrily: "You are in Yangcheng, you don't know the son of Jingyue, and you dare to be disrespectful to the son, you, you, you are playing with fire!"
"This sentence is familiar!" Lan Feng was instantly excited, "This is a golden sentence in the novel of pure love!"
Jing Yue automatically ignored Lan Feng's messy words, turned around and was about to leave.
"Hey! Stop!" The cultivator probably felt ashamed. Seeing that the two of them seemed like mortals with no cultivation, they reached out and wanted to catch them.
Qin Yanzhi seemed to have an eye on his back, waved his sleeve without turning his head, and with a "click" sound, the monk's hand was broken.
The cultivator's screams immediately came from the street, and he finally realized that the two of them were not something he could provoke, so he glared at the backs of the two of them, clutching his arms and hurriedly running away.
Wait for me! The monk thought bitterly.
Neither Jing Yue nor Qin Yanzhi took the cultivator to heart, nor did they want to pay attention to the hidden feelings, but Lan Feng was different.
It acted coquettishly several times, and finally got Jingyue's approval, cheering and catching up with the monk.
Not long after, Lan Feng flew back again, with inexplicable excitement on Mao's face.
"Jingjing! Jiji tell you..."
It turned out that there was a man in the city, because he was born four or five similar to Jingyue, he was favored by the only female Jindan cultivator in Yangcheng, and he rose to the sky in one step.
The man knew very well why the female cultivator of Jindan fell in love with him. In order to continue his favor, he changed his name to Jingyue and imitated Jingyue wholeheartedly. All kinds of things can only be heard from the gossip, and the reference is at most the picture albums about Jingyue in the market.
Even so, Sister Jindan still loves her very much, and she relies on him for everything on weekdays.
Therefore, the more famous Jingyue is in the city, everyone knows that he loves blue birds, and the more he resembles Jing's ancestor, the better. Most people can't get in touch with Jindan Zhenren, so they want to take shortcuts, so that there are more people raising bluebirds in Yangcheng.
And the qi cultivator just now also wanted to buy Lan Feng to present a treasure to Jing Yue.
"He went back and complained!" After Lan Feng finished speaking, she raised her head proudly, as if waiting for Jingyue to praise it.
Jingyue: "..."
Lan Feng's words suffocated him, and after a while, he said, "You mean, there is a person similar to me who became a female cultivator's favorite?"
"Jingjing, Jiji went to see him. In case that person is not as good as you, he doesn't look like you at all!" Lan Feng vowed.
"What's wrong?" Qin Yanzhi said suddenly.
Jingyue hesitated for a moment, thinking it would be better not to let Qin Yanzhi know, but Lan Feng betrayed him directly and gestured to Qin Yanzhi.
After years of getting along with one person and one phoenix, they can now communicate with difficulty.
The content was too complicated, Lan Feng took the trouble to compare it three times, and Qin Yanzhi finally realized it.
He turned his head to look at Jing Yue, his expression seemed calm, but Jing Yue knew that Qin Yanzhi was not happy.
Jing Yue hurriedly took Qin Yanzhi's hand, "Let's go to Daoyou Wei and the small bar quickly, why waste time on such things."
Qin Yanzhi paused and nodded reluctantly.
The reason why the two came to Yangcheng is because Wei Zhentu now lives in a village not far from the city. Back then, the other party went to Sanjie Temple to protect Ruan Jiu's remnant soul. .
A few years ago, news came from Wei Zhentu that Ruan Jiu's remnant soul had solidified and was reincarnated into a farmhouse.
In this way, Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi wanted to take this opportunity to take a look.
However, when they saw Wei Zhentu, they found that the other party was much haggard, and his eyes were also less than the past.
Wei Zhentu occasionally saw his old friend, with a faint surprise on his face, "Ajing, Qin Zhenjun, you guys are here."
The two were invited into the room. Jingyue glanced at the furnishings in the room, knowing that only Wei Zhentu lived here, so he asked, "Where's Xiaojiu?"
Wei Zhentu fell silent, and after a while he said, "He is with his parents in this life."
Jing Yue asked curiously, "You didn't pick him up?"
Wei Zhentu shook his head, "He has no spiritual roots in this life. Even if I take him away, he will only live for a hundred years. Why should I force him to change the cause and effect of his destiny?"
"Then you plan to keep guarding him? Wait for his next reincarnation."
Wei Zhentu: "At least it can keep him safe and sound."
Jing Yue sighed, "I want to see him."
Of course Wei Zhentu would not refuse, and led the two to the village.
But when they passed the ridge, they saw a group of half-old children surrounded by a boy of four or five years old. The boy's eyes were red and swollen, and he almost died of crying, but he was born clean and beautiful, and he had seven or eight points with Ruan Jiu. resemblance.
The boy said with a crying voice: "I don't like Sister Xiuxiu, it's Sister Xiuxiu who wants to play with me."
The tallest and fattest among the half-old children said: "Bah! Sister Xiuxiu doesn't like you, you are just a follower!"
"I'm not!" The boy retorted tearfully.
"You are! Crybaby! Follower! Sissy!"
Seeing that Ruan Jiu was being bullied, Wei Zhentu was about to step forward to make a clearance when he saw a small black dog suddenly jumped out, guarded the boy, and barked non-stop at the little fat man.
The little fat man took a step back in fright, then became angry again, picked up a stone and threw it at the little black dog.
The little black dog was hit by a stone and screamed in pain, but still did not leave.
"Prosperity!" The boy exclaimed, rushing up to hug the little black dog.
The little fat man was angry, and said to the people beside him, "Smash it for me!"
When the older children saw that the dog could only bark and didn't bite at all, they responded with a smile. They were about to touch the stone when they heard a muffled sound.
I saw the boy jumped violently, throwing the little fat man to the ground, scratching and scratching, biting and beating, waving his little fist non-stop, with tears clearly still in his eyes, but his shot was full of ruthlessness.
The little fat man was probably frightened, not only did he not fight back, but he was beaten and cried by the boy.
The others were also stunned on the spot, until they heard the cry of the little fat man, and they all wanted to step forward to help, but there were three more people in front of them.
When the children saw that the three were adults, they were obviously not capable of bullying, so they scattered and ran away without any sense of duty, and no one paid any attention to the little fat man who was still being held down and beaten by the boy.
Jing Yue said with a sullen smile: "It's really the little wine we are familiar with."
After saying these words, he suddenly froze, something flashed in his mind, but after thinking about it, there was nothing to be found.
He scooped up Ruan Jiu with one hand and hugged Ruan Jiu by the waist. Ruan Jiu kept twisting his legs and hands, trying to struggle.
"Don't make trouble, darling."
Perhaps because Jing Yue's voice was too gentle, Ruan Jiu miraculously calmed down and began to cry again.
The two children cried one after another, and several people were speechless.
Wei Zhentu stepped forward to help the little fat man, patted off the dirt on his body, and said, "Don't bully people in the future."
Fatty was frightened and scared, and ran away crying.
When the little fat man disappeared, Jingyue put Ruan Jiu down, and the latter said in a milky voice, "Thank you, uncle."
Jingyue: "..."
Qin Yanzhi: "..."
Wei Zhentu couldn't help laughing out loud, but saw Ruan Jiu's two grape-like eyes staring at him, "Uncle, I've seen you before, and you also live in the village."
Wei Zhentu: "..."
Now it was Jing Yue's turn to laugh. He bent down and said to Ruan Jiu, "What's your name?"
Ruan Jiu Nuonuo replied, "My name is Mao Mao!"
So Jing Yue was silent.
Wei Zhentu added in a low voice, "His name is Wei Damao."
… and not much better
Ruan Jiu widened his eyes curiously, "How does uncle know?"
Wei Zhentu: "Uncle... No, my brother knows everything."
Ruan Jiu wanted to ask again, but he heard his mother call him, so he turned around and ran. When he was halfway, he suddenly stopped, turned around again, and only stared at Wei Zhentu and said, "Brother, goodbye."
"Goodbye." Wei Zhentu smiled and waved, we will see each other forever.
When Ruan Jiu's dwarf figure disappeared, a few people turned back, Jing Yue and the two sat for a while, then got up and said goodbye.
Before leaving, he said to Wei Zhen, "Friend Wei Daoist, if you stay here, don't waste your cultivation."
Wei Zhentu: "Thank you for the suggestion, I won't."
Jing Yue smiled and went out first, but Qin Yanzhi stopped.
Wei Zhentu looked puzzled, but heard Qin Yanzhi ask, "Aren't you going to intervene in Ruan Jiu's life?"
Wei Zhentu was stunned for a while, and nodded hesitantly.
Qin Yanzhi: "He will grow up one day, fall in love with other people, and maybe become a biological child. He doesn't remember you."
After speaking, Qin Yanzhi followed Jingyue in front of him, leaving Wei Zhentu to stand alone in the same place, and the fine sunlight shone down, illuminating the ground mottled.
On the other side, Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi had just walked out of the village when they saw a sedan chair carrying eight people across the front. The sedan chair is covered with light gauze on all sides, and the appearance of the person in the sedan chair can be vaguely seen. From the appearance, it is really similar to Jingyue.
The people in the sedan chair were very angry, "Leave your blue bird, and I will give you five thousand spirit stones."
Five thousand spirit stones, you can buy a middle-grade magic weapon, which is dozens of times higher than the previous asking price of the Qi cultivator, but Lan Feng is still dissatisfied, "Five thousand spirit stones, even a phoenix. Mao can't even imagine it!"
Jingyue thought of the hair that Jiji had shed everywhere on Baiwu Peak, and for a moment didn't know what to say.
At this time, someone opened the sedan curtain, Jing Yue finally saw the other party's appearance, and the other party also had a blue bird on his shoulder, which looked quite spiritual.
Lan Feng angrily wanted to rush over, "Forget the cottage scenery, you still dare to copy the cottage!"
Jingyue grabbed it, but heard Qin Yanzhi say to the person in the sedan chair, "I'm afraid you can't bear it."
What Qin Yanzhi said is true, Lan Feng is a divine beast, if a monk with poor luck gets it, not only will it not be beneficial, but it will be suppressed by Lan Feng's aura, and everything will go wrong.
But the person in the sedan obviously misunderstood him, he just thought that Qin Yanzhi looked down on him, his red lips pursed lightly, and anger appeared in his eyes.
But he didn't dare to grab it, because he couldn't see the cultivation base of the two, he only knew that they could easily kill the monks in the Qi training period, so he looked at several of his subordinates implicitly.
These people are all arranged by Jin Dan female cultivator to protect him, and their cultivation base is at least the middle ground.
He thought, no matter how hard the two of them fought, they wouldn't be able to defeat the seven or eight foundation-building cultivators, right
Thinking that since Jingyue had been with the real person, he had never been slighted in Yangcheng, how could he not avenge this revenge
However, the reality gave Jingyue a heavy blow. The cold-faced man only waved his sleeves wide, and the guards who had not yet had time to act fell to the ground. Jingyue felt tight, and he was almost certain that the person in front of him would definitely There is Jindan cultivation base!
It's not that he can only think of Jindan, but that Yangcheng is not big, at least in the past few decades, he has never seen a cultivator of Zifu.
In Yangcheng, there is only one golden core, and it is his master!
Suddenly, Jingyue heard a small sound, which seemed to be the sound of wood breaking.
Immediately, his whole body sank, his butt fell to the ground, and there were scattered wooden slats all around him—his sedan chair collapsed.
At this time, the two sides were blocking the only road from the village to the city. At some point in time, there were many people watching the fun, and they all snickered.
Jingyue was embarrassed and annoyed, she took out a token from the Qiankun bag, and with a little push, the token glowed.
It didn't take a moment for someone to shout from a distance: "Who dares to disrespect me Yue'er?!"
The person who came was the Jindan female cultivator that Lan Feng had mentioned earlier, and the other party didn't look at Jing Qin and the two of them, and lifted Jing Yue with a hand, "Yue'er, are you alright?"
Jing Yue had tears in her eyes, but she stopped talking.
Female cultivator: "Humph! What a boldness!"
She turned around slowly and looked at the two people in front of her, but she didn't know that Qin Yanzhi had been staring at her from the moment she appeared.
However, before the two sides could fight, a hundred and ten flying leaves appeared out of thin air, and the female cultivator was shocked, she hugged Jingyue with one hand and quickly dodged, but she was accidentally slightly injured.
The female cultivator was frightened and angry, and was about to make a move when she suddenly remembered something.
When she released her hand, Ren Zhongren fell to the ground again, only staring blankly at the cultivator with a proud blue bird on his shoulder.
She has seen many, many bluebirds, but this one is the only one that can hurt people with flying leaves, just like Old Ancestor Jing's one.
Then, a white light flashed in front of her eyes, and the light was dazzling. Although she did not hit her, she lost her light.
In the darkness, she heard someone say, "Yanzhi, don't waste time for them, let's go."
While everyone was stunned, Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi flew their swords into the sky and disappeared into the vast clear sky.
From this day on, Jingyue, who was in the position of the Shanzhai, was completely unemployed.
unknown reason.