Hai Long nodded and said: "Senior, since you are not from our Lianyun sect, why are you here all the time? Aren't the seventy-two peaks here restricted by the Lianyun sect's formation? You belong to one of the seven sects. Which faction do you belong to? My master seems to respect you very much."
The strange man said indifferently: "Those restrictions have no effect on me. What's more, when I came, the restrictions were not as strong as they are now. I don't count as a faction. If I really want to talk about it, I can only be regarded as a Taoist Your master Daoming met me when he first came here to practice. It’s a pity, a pity, he had already practiced for two hundred years at that time. That..." At this point, the weirdo stopped. Hai Long's heart moved, and Fu Ling said: "Does my master want to learn spells from you? Then you must be very good. Can you teach me? I only know one probing skill now." The probing skill is Ling Yuzi just taught him a few days ago, the ability to detect the cultivation level of himself or others, but if the difference is too big, there is no way.
The strange man said: "I remember that one of your masters once told you that practicing Tianxin Jue is the most basic. What he said was right. Mana is the root of all Taoism, and magic is only the method of application. If your The mana is boundless, and any spell can exert unimaginable power in your hands. Don't wonder why I know it, let alone this small Moyun Peak, even if it is all the seventy-two mountains in the Lianyun Mountains. Feng can't escape my golden eyes. Well, you can go back. Tomorrow seems to be the time when all the peaks of your Lian Yunzong gather every ten years, so you don't need to use it."
Hai Long asked suspiciously: "The time when all the peaks gather? What is that?"
The strange man said: "When you go back, your masters will naturally tell you. Go ahead. Come back the day after tomorrow. After you go back, don't tell others that you met your master here. If you make any mistakes in the future, you When the master wants to punish you, you just say the words "golden eyes and fire eyes" to him, and he won't make things difficult for you."
Hai Long nodded, and after bidding farewell to the weird man and the little wit, he floated up and galloped towards Moyunping. There are really a lot of strange things today, even with his ingenuity, he still can't understand the meaning of the conversation between the real Daoming and the strange man.
"Hai Long, why did you come back so early today! Isn't that little monkey playing with you anymore?" Ling Yuzi's voice came clearly. The footsteps stopped outside Hai Long's door.
Hai Long opened the door, let Ling Yuzi into the room, and said, "I came back after playing for a while today. Master Eleven, you seem very happy today?"
Ling Yuzi laughed and said, "Of course I'm happy. After ten years of painstaking practice, I've been bored for ten years. There will finally be something exciting to watch tomorrow. Your master will also go."
Hai Long's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of the weird man's words. Knowingly, the consultant said: "Didn't you say that the master sat in the death test? How could he come out easily. What is it that makes you so happy?"
Lingyuzi said: "Tomorrow is the gathering day for the disciples of our Lianyun Sect. For a total of three days, the disciples of each sect can exchange their cultivation experiences with each other, and the nine second-generation patriarchs will also publicly evaluate the cultivation of the disciples. If we can get guidance from the masters, it will be of great benefit to our practice meeting. This gathering of all peaks is very important in our Lianyun Sect. No matter what test your master sits in, you will definitely pass the test tomorrow. Your boy Don't you like playing the most, tomorrow you will have some to play with."
In the early morning of the next day, including the Dao Xiuzi who had been promoted to the third generation and the spiritual atom who practiced in seclusion, all eleven disciples of Dao Ming Dao Ming's disciples, including Hai Long, all gathered in Moyunping.
"Eldest brother, oh, no, Uncle Daoxiu, we at Moyun Peak are going to show off at this gathering of peaks. You are a young master from the fourth generation to the third generation that has only appeared in a hundred years!" It is the third Lingyuan. He looks stupid, but his mouth is very sharp. Hai Long almost laughed when he saw him, because the appearance of Lingyuan is very similar to the goose raised by Zhang Hao's family. . Later, Ling Yuzi told him quietly that although this Ling atom looked stupid on the surface, he was actually very shrewd, and all the brothers and sisters were unwilling to deal with him. But his cultivation is indeed advanced, and he has reached the stage of the early stage of comprehension.
Daoxiu obviously didn't like the third junior brother either, so he said calmly, "Third junior brother, you'd better call me senior brother, otherwise I will feel awkward."
Ling Zhizi smiled slightly, and said: "It's getting late, let's go. Don't make the master and the old man wait in a hurry." Everyone nodded, and Daoxiu Daoist Daoist has the highest cultivation level, because Moyun Peak is not close to Jietianzhu Peak , to carry out a long-distance flight, and he has just reached the realm where he can use the flying sword without the help of the flying sword, and his cultivation base is not yet stable, so he temporarily borrowed the Qixiu sword given to Hai Long, urged the flying sword with magic power, and brought the flying sword with him. Flying together with Hai Long at the forefront. This is already the number of times Hai Long has ridden the flying sword. Now, not only does he not feel scared, but it feels very exciting.
It was only a blink of an eye from the mountainside to the top of the mountain. Dao Ming Dao Ming, whom Hai Long just met yesterday, put on a gray robe and was standing on the top of the mountain waiting for the crowd, watching his eleven disciples rushing forward one by one. Come, he didn't say much, and said indifferently: "Let's go up to Tianfeng." After speaking, he didn't see him making a gesture, and a blue light flashed behind him, and he had already floated up and landed on his flying sword. With the light shining, it quickly flew towards the depths of the mountains. Surrounded by mountains, when there are occasional clouds and fog, only some blue-gray peaks can be seen. There is an unpredictable sea of clouds under your feet, and when people pass through the clouds and fog, they will often bring up a cloud of smoke colored by blue light, just like a fairy descending.
With the passage of time, everyone's mana cultivation was undoubtedly revealed. After flying at extreme speed for ten minutes, Daoist Daoming needless to say, remained the same as at the beginning, without any change. Daoxiu Daoist, Lingzhizi, and Lingyuan are also very relaxed. However, Ling Yuzi and other low-generation disciples seemed to be struggling.
Lingzhizi and Daoxiu looked at each other, and they both released mana at the same time, covering the weaker juniors behind. With their help, Ling Yuzi and other talents were able to stabilize their bodies.
"Don't help them. Could it be that you can help them for the rest of your life?" Daoist Daoming's cold voice came to everyone's ears clearly, "Only when facing a desperate situation, is it easiest to make a breakthrough. Whoever works harder on weekdays, Whose comprehension is higher can only be manifested when it is truly applied. The current difficulties are the cause, and future efforts will be the result. How can they understand the true meaning of cultivation if they have not experienced hardships and pains?"
Listening to Daoming Daoist's words, all the disciples had a heart of enlightenment. Daoxiu Daoist and Ling Zhizi respectively withdrew their mana, and only a few people in the Tengyun realm also raised their cultivation to the limit. In a few words, Dao Ming Daoist has already educated all his disciples.
Although Daoxiu Daoist and Ling Zhizi are not helping the juniors, they deliberately lag behind, so that they can help in time if the juniors are in danger.
Finally, a thick layer of clouds and mist broke through, and a peak that seemed to be suspended in the sky appeared in front of everyone. Compared with this peak, other peaks in the Lianyun Mountain Range were almost invisible black spots.
While paying attention to the juniors who had reached the limit, Dao Xiuzi said to Hai Long, "This is Jietian Peak, and it is also the fundamental place of our Lianyun Sect. You see, the disciples from all peaks are rushing here Well." The mountain peak in front of him is not quite real yet, Hai Long looked around, and sure enough, as Dao Xiu said, blue rays of light kept moving towards the top of Jietian Peak.
Under Daoming Daoist's signal, Daoxiu Daoxiu and Ling Zhizi urged the magic power to lift up the five people who had already lost their glory in Feijian, and climbed to the top of the peak. The destination of their trip has finally arrived.
At the top of Jietian Peak, the scene that Hai Long had in mind finally appeared. In front of him was a vast square, the ground was paved with bluestone. This was not an ordinary bluestone. Under the stone surface, there was a faint brilliance flowing. The blue sky seems to be at hand. When you look up, all you can see is the sapphire-like zenith blue, which is as transparent as it is. The feeling of boundlessness makes people feel open. There are no clouds or fog here, and the temperature is much lower than that of Moyun Peak. On the edge of the square, there are fences made of bluestone of the same material. The style is simple and unsophisticated, with only some simple patterns. Looking far away from here, it seems that you are already in the fairyland, and everything is as unreal as a dream.
Daoxiu smiled slightly and explained: "This is our Lianyun Sect's Jietian Square, which was built by the ancestors of the past generations with countless painstaking efforts."
More than 200 people have already come to Jietian Square, and they are gathering in groups of three or five and talking about something.
Daoxiu pointed to the far side of the square, and said, "Look over there." Hai Long looked in the direction he pointed, and was stunned. The startling rainbow fell into the world in a colorful and gorgeous way, and condensed into a ball, like a huge ball of light.
"It's so beautiful! Master, where is that place? Why are there colorful lights?"
Daoxiu didn't directly answer Hai Long's words, but said lightly: "The Jietian Square on the top of Jietian Peak is the place where the suzerain summons disciples. The altitude of Jietian Square is more than 10,000 meters, and the abundance of aura is even more impressive than that of the Lianyun Mountain Range. The peak is one of the four great fairylands on the land of Shenzhou. It is called the Holy Land of Jietian. The place surrounded by colorful lights is the Jietian Palace of our sect. Only the suzerain can enter. Inside are the dharma statues and Some precious classics."
Hai Long asked suspiciously: "Master, since only the suzerain can enter, why do you know so much about it! Could it be that you have already entered?"
Daoxiu almost choked to death, and coughed a few times before hiding his embarrassment, and scolded: "This is the foundation of my faction, how could I have entered it. Don't talk nonsense, don't tell me you want to kill me. I am Listen to what the master said."
Hai Long stomped hard on the bluestone on the ground, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, can't I stop talking... Isn't that Master Ling Feizi and the others?"
The beautiful Lingfeizi was so conspicuous among the members of Lianyun Zongmen. Hai Long caught her slender figure at a glance. Beside her, Lingyazi, Lingyingzi, and Lingmuzi were all there. The leader was an ordinary-looking female cultivator. Her attire is the same as Dao Ming's, and she is the master of Ling Feizi and others, Dao Yun.
Hai Long saw Ling Feizi, and Ling Feizi also saw him. In Ling Feizi's mind, Hai Long was just a mischievous child. He gave him a blank look and didn't express much.
Lingfeizi's white eyes were so charming in Hai Long's eyes, and when he felt hot, he wanted to go over and talk to him. But as soon as he moved his feet, he found that his body could no longer move. Dao Ming's voice rang in his ears, "Tan Yu, how did you know Ling Feizi?"
Hai Long was taken aback, and subconsciously said: "Uncle Lingfeizi and the others came to Moyunping to change the condensate last time, of course I know them." With a light body, he has recovered the ability to move. Turning his head to look, he saw Daoming Daoist's complexion darkened, while Ling Yunzi and the others lowered their heads one by one like a child who has made a mistake. Sticking out his tongue, Hai Long knew he had slipped up.
Without asking Daoming, Ling Yunzi told everything that happened more than a year ago. When he finally accepted Zizhi, he changed Hai Long from Ling Muzi to accept it himself, which virtually resolved Hai Long's unreasonable behavior that day.