An hour ago, Qingyun Peak.
After Wei Tianli took Jingyue away, the rest of you look at me and I look at you. What just happened? Why is the Biyun Bell ringing again
-have no idea.
—Oh, what a coincidence, I didn’t know either.
They are all Jindan cultivation bases, and they don't know the secrets of the sect, and they only think that the Cold Cloud Sect is really looking for the person from the Dali sect.
So someone asked: "Is it... the same person just now?"
"possible."
As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen elders of the Zifu broke into the hall: "What happened?"
All the real people in the hall shook their heads.
So a group of people chatted and talked, the content was not dry, it was all brain supplements, and there was no immortal style. If Jingyue were here, they would find that when these experts in the cultivation world were talking about gossip, they were no different from the villagers outside Xiaori Town.
Liu Tianhao clenched his fists, full of anger, and almost clenched his silver teeth.
Look at me! look at me! Did you forget that there is another me!
Okay, okay? !
He wanted to shout like that, but he just thought about it.
Time passed quietly, and Liu Tianhao kept his head down. He saw a pair of boots stepping in front of his eyes, and a piece of clothing drifting by his side, but they never stopped.
He felt alone.
Suddenly, another bell rang.
The hall was quiet, and the immortals walked out of the hall one after another.
Liu Tianhao hesitated for a moment, wondering what happened to the Cold Cloud Sect? Isn't that Biyun Bell that has not moved for ten thousand years? Driven by curiosity, he dared to walk to the door.
Then, he saw the wonders of the sky.
Hanzhou City.
At this time in the evening, the food stall was full of guests. The handsome man in the daytime was still eloquently telling the story of him and the boy, and the previous bell made the story more legendary.
Everyone was fascinated by hearing this, and endless reverie was born in their minds.
Suddenly, they all looked at a certain place in the sky.
When the bell rang, the dusky-yellow sky in the evening seemed to be cut, half-yellow and half-blue.
It is as if the hot summer meets the cold winter, and the desert meets the ocean.
Wanming Sword Sect.
The young man in Xuanyi stood with his sword, and the white-haired Taoist Buddha Chen behind him waved: "The Cold Cloud Sect has changed, Yan Zhi, I'm afraid you have to go to the extreme north."
The young man's voice was clear: "Yes."
Ghost Fuzong.
In the bedroom, there were more than ten naked boys and girls sitting or lying down, each with a handsome face and a graceful posture. The only man in red who was standing among them slowly loosened the ribbon, took off his silk shirt and tossed it at will—the red silk fell from the air, and the corner of the shirt slipped over his thin and powerful body.
This person has a high nose and deep eyes, and his eyes are as sharp as mountain eagles.
Suddenly, he turned and looked towards the north, his eyes were gloomy for a moment, and he said bitterly: "Damn Cold Cloud Sect!"
Sanjie Temple.
The old monk with long eyebrows sat upright in the meditation room, with a smile on his face covered with traces of time, "It was an old friend who came."
…
At this moment, in the hall of the patriarch of the Cold Cloud Sect, Jing Yue nodded to Yi Ye, pulling back the latter's thoughts of being overly shocked by the vision.
Yi Ye Su said: "Instruct the peak masters to come to the Patriarch Palace of Baiwu Peak to pay homage to the ancestors!"
The sound was not loud, but it reverberated in every corner of the Cold Cloud Sect.
That night, the Hanyun Sect was brightly lit. No matter how many doubts and guesses the elders had in their hearts, when the red sun broke through the clouds, all the monks and people in Hanzhou City heard a piece of news.
Cold Cloud Sect has a new and old ancestor.
"I heard that the new and old ancestors accidentally got the inheritance of the Shiyu Cangming Dafa of Jingyuan Daozu. That is a heaven-ranked practice! Even the several disciples of Jingyuan Daozu who entered the house back then only understood part of the inheritance."
"The Frost Cloud Sect had frequent visions that day. Thinking about it, it was Daozu Jing Yuan who appeared."
"Is the new and old ancestor the one from the Dali sect?"
"Impossible, the Dali sect that the Cold Cloud Sect is looking for is under the age of eighteen, how can the new and old ancestors be so young?"
"I heard that Shiyu Cangming Dafa is still incomplete, and even the aptitude of Jingyuan Daozu has not been completed. Can this new and old ancestor do it?"
…
People were full of curiosity about the new and old ancestors of the Cold Cloud Sect, and the entire cultivation world was talking about it for a while. But apart from the peak masters of the Cold Cloud Sect, no one knew that the new ancestor was really just a child.
Soon after, the Cold Cloud Sect issued an edict to recall all the disciples who had traveled abroad, and circulated a book to all sects and sects, and invited guests widely. A grand ceremony for the entry of new and old ancestors would be held in a year, as a warning to the world.
There are different opinions in the outside world, but Jingyue lives in Baiwu Peak with peace of mind.
This place is one of the most prosperous peaks of Cold Cloud Sect's spiritual energy, which is very beneficial to cultivation, and Jing Yue's cultivation is also advancing by leaps and bounds.
At the same time, he also opened a spiritual field in the back mountain, where he planted flowers and grass to entertain the "birds" every day. In his spare time, he instructed the ancestors and elders to cultivate, and tried his best to make up for the missing inheritance of the Cold Cloud Sect.
It is said that the hundreds of pharmacies belonging to the Cold Cloud Sect have sold many new medicines recently, and even the medicinal herbs that have been selling them have increased a lot. Every day, the business is so hot that even several medicinal sects are jealous.
After only half a year, Jing Yue broke through the third level of Qi training.
A two-finger-thick thunderbolt was released from Jing Yue's hand, blowing a half-human-high stone to smithereens.
"Tweet Tweet Tweet!!"
When Jing Yue looked back, he saw Lan Feng was being lifted upside down by a leaf in his hand, and was struggling with his little wings.
Very good, the daily mental retardation scene has begun to be staged again.
Yi Ye threw the blue phoenix at random, adjusted the whole robe and said: "Master, I heard that you are practicing the basic swordsmanship of Cold Cloud Sect recently?"
"Yes, the Canglan swordsmanship can only be practiced after the foundation is established. The basic swordsmanship was simplified and simplified from the Canglan swordsmanship in the past, so it is more suitable to practice at this time."
Of course, Yi Ye knew that the Canglan swordsmanship was the most important part of Shiyu Cangming Dafa, and it was also the part that Master had never been able to complete. Despite this, the Canglan swordsmanship still attracts the swordsmen of the world, and the power of the basic swordsmanship derived from this can be imagined.
But he didn't come for that.
Yi Ye took out a sword box from the Qiankun bag and offered it with both hands: "Master, this sword is the Lieyang Frost Sword, both of the Thunder and Water genus. It was found by Tu'er accidentally in a secret realm."
Jing Yue swept away with his divine sense, the sword was a good sword, and it could be regarded as a superb treasure.
In the cultivation world, all weapons and magic weapons are divided into five grades from bottom to top: no-level, magic weapon, spiritual weapon, treasure, and fairy weapon. Legend has it that in ancient times, there were artifacts on top of fairy artifacts, but that was just a legend.
Jing Yue: "This sword is really suitable for me, you have a heart."
Seeing Yi Ye's smile with wrinkles on his face, Jing Yue said again: "But I'm just practicing Qi, I can't use one-thousandth of the power of this sword, it's a waste."
He took out a long sword from the Qiankun bag: "This sword is called the Purple Wood Sword, and it is owned by the Chen family in the Great Sun City that I mentioned to you. Before leaving, the Chen family master gave this sword to me, even though It's just a magic weapon, but it's enough for the Qi training period."
"But… "
"Be obedient, put the sword away."
Seeing Jingyue's resolute attitude, Yiye took the sword box in angrily. Although he is old and has a high status, he still does not dare to object to the meaning of the master, even if the other party is only eleven years old.
In the blink of an eye, another three months passed, and Jingyue's spiritual field was thriving under his care, but the golden chestnut grass he transplanted was gradually wilting for some reason.
Lanfeng folded his wings and folded his chest, shaking his legs and said, "The golden chestnut grass must be accompanied by fierce beasts, and its seedlings will absorb nutrients from the secretions of the beasts. There are only spirit beasts in the Cold Cloud Sect, and of course, the longer it grows, the more crooked it is. "
"real?"
Jingyue only knew a little about planting, and it was the first time he heard about the properties of golden chestnut grass.
"Hmph, don't believe it."
Jing Yue was skeptical and decided to give it a try.
He went down the mountain and went directly to the Ferocious Beast Workshop in Hanzhou City.
Since fierce beasts can not only refine medicines, but also draw talismans with their blood, the trade of beasts has always been very popular.
When I first arrived at this time, the Ferocious Beast Workshop was crowded with people. Shops are lined up on both sides of the street, and there are many customers in and out of each shop; there are some scattered vendors selling along the street. They have limited funds and can only use cages engraved with simple formations to lock the beasts.
The voices were noisy, and there was always a stench in the breath.
Jingyue walked all the way and listened to Lan Feng's explanation all the way. He found that Lan Feng was very good at distinguishing all kinds of beasts. Whether it was structure, species, habits, strength or even habitat distribution, he could tell the truth.
"Ah! That's not bad, the golden crocodile beast. It has a little bit of demon blood, and the blood is very strong. It will secrete a liquid on its back spine, and the golden chestnut grass likes it very much."
The ferocious beast that Lan Feng said was shaped like a crocodile with spikes on its back.
Of course Jingyue knew the Taijin crocodile beast, but he still knew for the first time that such an operation was taking place.
"The golden crocodile loves fish, and it also eats ordinary fish, so it's easy to raise."
Jing Yue: "Jiji, you really impressed me today."
After that, he ignored the blue phoenix whose head was about to break, and said to the stall owner, "I want two golden crocodiles, one female and one male. Also, do you sell fish here?"
The stall owner had already noticed him, but seeing that he was still young, he thought he was just curious and didn't bother to greet him.
I didn't expect this kid to actually buy it.
The stall owner asked subconsciously, "What do you want the fish to do?"
"Keep it up."
The stall owner took a deep breath: "This is a second-order beast, and its strength is comparable to that of a monk in the Qi training period! Don't look at it being honest now, it was just fed medicine, and it is usually fierce and manic-"
Before he finished speaking, a spirit stone smashed on the stall owner.
"I want all the golden crocodile beasts on your stall."
The stall owner just wanted to refuse, and a spirit stone still wanted to buy a golden crocodile beast? tease him? But when he saw the token that the man with hanging eyes took out, he shivered with fright, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes."
Immediately, he glanced at Jing Yue apologetically.
Jing Yue looked back and saw that he was a man in his twenties, not ugly, but with hanging eyes and eyebrows, he looked like a villain.
"I'm going to buy it first," he said.
The hanging-eyed man was startled, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to snatch him.
When he saw that the other party was young, lonely, and unremarkably dressed, he immediately laughed, "You? Just like you, don't let it bite your throat, hahaha..."
Jing Yue was unmoved, but repeated: "First come, then come."
The hanging-eyed man raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, "Bold! Could it be that you want to be the enemy of Han Yunzong?"
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Eat melon road: Who are the new and old ancestors of the Cold Cloud Sect
Jingjing's eyes flashed: a child who looks like a child, but is too intelligent... A third-grade elementary school student (not
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Young Man in Xuanyi: Finally the real body appeared, scattered flowers~~~
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In the Cold Cloud Sect, only Zifu and above can have a single peak, that is, the peak owner. Jindan people either live on the island or open up a new island. In short, high-end villas are expensive, and affordable housing is still available.