The time bomb that would have sparked a huge conflict was silently quelled.
It's not that no one wants to condemn the destruction of the divine stone, but in the face of the future of the descendants, other things must be put aside.
The news of Kun-Lai opening Feilai Peak to accept apprentices had already spread in the Great Xiao Capital within less than an hour.
Feilaifeng!
That is Feilaifeng!
There is no such huge fairy thing that makes people bow their heads and worship them.
Even many children's games are to pinch their own Feilai Peak and see who can pinch more beautifully.
But they did not expect that one day, they would have the opportunity to set foot on Feilai Peak.
In their eyes, this flying behemoth is far more magical than the divine stone.
So soon, Feilai Peak was surrounded by crowds.
Because Feilai Peak was still a few miles away from the capital, and there were no people around, Feng Qingxiu made the decision and opened some formations on Feilai Peak.
As soon as the Yanyang Formation opened, the surrounding temperature rose, as if it was summer, and there was a gentle breeze, so people didn't have to worry about catching a cold.
And in order not to make people hungry, they also gave each person a grain of rice.
Although it is only the most common crystal rice with the lowest price, one grain is enough for a mortal person for a day, but many people just silently put away the grain of rice and hide it in the closest place, preferring to be hungry rather than reluctant to eat.
However, even so, the gathering of tens of thousands of people was extremely smoky and hard to see.
The sergeant who came to maintain order from Da Xiao quickly repaired more than a dozen thatched huts, lest this group of people be evil.
Countless people are grateful to Dade.
Ji Mingyu also breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Ye Han, "It wasn't easy for you back then."
This kind of environment is a hell on earth, and the pampered Miss Kun-Lai couldn't breathe before. Although she is already a world of gold, it is too terrifying for her to stay in this environment.
Ye Han nodded, but his mind was a little disapproving. The smell when he slept in the stable was much more than this, not to mention the fact that he had to do a lot of work every day. This scene is simply not worth mentioning.
"Sure enough, it's the eldest lady." The girl next to her snorted softly.
"Don't talk about it." Yuan Lie pulled her sleeves, "It's coming to us, quickly tidy up your appearance."
A sergeant has already come to check the household registration, and they will go in after checking.
They have been fleeing for the past few days, very embarrassed.
However, following this Mingyu girl, I do have the luck to turn bad luck into good luck. From the time I met her, when the riots started, there was a message from Feixian Feixian, saying that the gate of Feilaifeng Mountain was opened, and the dragon and the phoenix were chosen to change to the outside of the city. , At that time, everyone outside the city still remembered to go to the court to seek justice, so they went outside the city quickly, and the team turned from the tail of the dragon to the head of the dragon, but this way, they didn't have to wait in line for several days.
He even sent out immortal food—Yuan Lie looked at the slightly transparent, beautiful and plump grain of rice in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and put it away.
The mother raised him very hard, so let's keep it for the mother.
Thinking of those individuals who had spread rumors before, he sighed slightly.
Feilaifeng didn't go in one by one, they were all twenty people at a time, and they were selected at the same time, and the speed was very fast.
All four of them went in.
Stepping on Xianfeng, I immediately felt different, as if the air was full of power, just taking a few breaths would make people feel refreshed, not to mention the gorgeous Xianju that was carved out of a monolithic boulder.
Under the guidance of the immortal, he came to a hall, and saw a young immortal living behind a boulder, and a dim light spread on the boulder along the rune in his hand, causing countless runes to emerge from the boulder.
"Don't panic, let's start," the young immortal said calmly.
Twenty sets of pen and paper fell in front of everyone, and they had heard of the rules countless times. They should draw the runes they saw, and the more they painted, the better.
Ji Mingyu showed a faint smile, and when he raised his hand, the brush strokes were flying like flying. In just a few breaths, he had already painted the more than 300 runes above, so fast that he couldn't see his fingers.
Ye Han was okay, too, he drew more than a hundred in one go, and didn't stop until the stipulated time.
Yuan Lie tried hard to recall, but after only writing about a dozen, he could never think of it again.
And the girl who was walking with him bit a pen and paper, but couldn't draw a single one.
Damn it, she clearly remembered that the patterns were very simple, and she could draw them with just a few strokes. How could she not be able to write any of them herself
"Time is up." The young immortal made a move, and no matter how hard everyone squeezed the paper and pen in their hands to write for a while, they were mercilessly retracted the paper.
The young immortal quickly turned over a few pieces of paper and pointed to Yuan Lie, Ji Mingyu, and Ye Han: "You, pass. Others, no."
"Why!" The girl was furious. "You're cheating. You can't draw that talisman without your cultivation."
But his roar was useless, and soon someone came in and dragged away those disappointed people.
The three people who passed were led to another room.
Feng Qingxiu breathed a sigh of relief: "Mingyu should be satisfied now. Master, I still don't understand the reason."
"These runes are calculated by me after simplification. If there is a spiritual root, it can easily resonate with the spiritual root. You can write it out by raising your hand. The level of understanding can be seen from their first perception of the magical rune. I don’t have spiritual roots either, so naturally I can’t write it.” The paper man replied, “In fact, all people are born with spiritual roots, but the spiritual roots are big and small, long and short. Many mortals’ spiritual roots are too weak in those sects. If you can't test it on the test stone, you are a mortal without spiritual roots."
This rune is actually a combination. You have good spiritual roots and low understanding. You can write it out by the resonance between the spiritual roots and the power of the rune.
Your spiritual roots are weak, but your understanding is high, and you can rely on your understanding to write.
If your spiritual roots are not good and your understanding is not good, then I am really sorry. We Kun-Lai have no fate with you. Come back in your next life.
"I think those who stole the runestones wanted to unravel how I measured my perception." The paper man lay on his hand and said calmly, "But it's too difficult for them."
He has gone too far along the way, and ordinary people can't even eat ashes.
Even if there is a genius who can become a master, the mental arithmetic is unparalleled, and it is difficult to compete with a computer for computing power.
"Master, that means that everyone can become an immortal?" Feng Qingxiu suddenly asked, since everyone has spiritual roots, but the size is different, if there is a cloud of Taoism to purify the spiritual roots...
"That's nature." The paper figure calmly said, "That mortal martial arts secret book is not a kind of self-cultivation. It's just that mortals have all their lifespans. If they don't enter the innate, they will end up in loess."
"It's my disciple who thought wrong." Feng Qingxiu came back to her senses, raised her hand and ordered, and continued to recruit the next group of people.
He thought of a sentence written by the sect master in the general outline of the outer sect study before: If you don't accumulate a small step, you can't reach a thousand miles, and if you don't accumulate a small stream, you can't make a river and sea. , plan for their own descendants, plan for the long-term in the future, plan for the present first.
Even if there is a real human being, it is the road they are taking.
He touched Shizun, thinking that it would be more reassuring to hang it around his neck when he was free.
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Great Xiao capital, inner city.
Behind the bead curtain, one person raised his hand to play the piano and listened to his subordinate's report.
"Then Kun-Lai disciples have opened Feilai Peak. A group of short-sighted civilians is no longer willing to make trouble with us. The plan is blocked. Chief, what should we do next?"
"It's hard for the crowd to become a general trend. I expected them to only disturb their sight." The person who played the piano plucked the strings and his voice was calm, "What did Xiao Yuan say?"
"I heard that the person in charge sent by Kun-Lai this time is too high-level, and the foreign aid invited is no longer willing to take action." The subordinate replied.
"The status is too high—how is Xiao Yuan?" asked the person who played the qin.
"Kun-Lai has sent people to arrest him, and he seems to be deeply affected now, resting in our place, and wants us to help him leave the Western Continent."
"The price of helping him is a little too high, so please comfort him first, it will be useful to keep it."
"Yes!"
"Kun-Lai—" the man sighed, his words seemed to be both love and hate, "prepare for the final plan."
"Leader... The Relic Orb Club?" The subordinate seemed to hesitate.
"Always let Kun-Lai see our determination. Isn't that the reason why the Orb Society exists?" His piano sound was soothing and unwavering.
"As ordered!"