Feiqiong Peak was originally only one of the thirty-six peaks, but because of the sword cultivators shedding cicadas here, it now has the meaning of a forbidden place, and you can feel the chilling peak and mountain seal from a long distance away, which is worse than Xingchenhai and Xingtang. strict.
The two sloughing cicadas in Xuanyin Mountain—Lin Zongyi and Zhang Jue were both kept far away.
Lin Zongyi looked at Yubai at the end of the sky with his hands behind his back, and said in a rare initiative: "Zhi Jingzhai entered Taoism because of the turmoil in Lingshan. The speed of his entry is unheard of. When his cicadas shed, there will be another earthquake in Taoism."
Zhang Jue, who was blindfolded, replied blankly: "I am the Commander."
Lin Zongyi's speech is basically a statement. After the statement, he doesn't care much about other people's reactions. He was refuted by Si Ming, but he didn't argue, and was about to put on the mouth seal again.
Suddenly, the two felt something at the same time, Lin Zongyi cast his gaze, and saw a young figure in frost and snow walking out of Feiqiong Peak.
He didn't know where his hair crown went. His hair was disheveled, and there were many sharp weapon scratches on his robe. His walking posture was unusually free and loose. He knew that someone was waiting and he didn't take two steps quickly.
When he reached the mountain pass and looked down, he saw that one of his thin boots was cracked by the cold—he came in a hurry, and he was still wearing summer clothes—so he simply took off both shoes and threw them away. Zhifei came to the two cicada slough saints in the present world: "You two, it's been a long time."
Xuanyin Mountain "cultivate the body, cultivate the heart, cultivate virtue, avoid extravagance, sex, and leisure" is the general rule of the sect. The first sentence on the candidate post for disciples, not to mention meeting the great elders in the inner sect, is to wear blue clothes in the outer sect. Clothes, you have to check yourself from time to time, who dares to be rebellious and unrestrained to achieve this virtue
Lin Zongyi was the "officer of punishment", and he was in charge of clear rules and disciplines, so he frowned on the spot.
The person coming—Xi Ping noticed it immediately, and smiled into his gaze without avoiding it, which was quite provocative.
Lin Zongyi's evil spirit suddenly became three points heavier.
Zhang Jue waved his hands and said, "Yuan Hui had the same temperament back then, and their way..."
Xi Ping lazily interrupted him, "Who are you going to do together? I don't recognize those rotten bones that are dead and not buried."
Lin Zongyi seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and opened his golden mouth: "Xi Ping, be presumptuous!"
Elder Si Xing spoke a thousand words, and the four words fell on Xi Ping, causing his face to turn pale suddenly, and the dead branch under his feet cracked open.
However, with only a sway, he insisted on stabilizing his figure.
Xi Ping was hunted down by Yueman, and was planted by Tianwei in the snow mountain for a night just now. His ferocity was on the rise, and he directly confronted Elder Cicada, and said with a blunt smile: "If Elder Lin really doesn't like it, why don't you Do you also cover your eyes like Elder Zhang?"
Lin Zongyi's sleeves were windless, and the dry branches under Xi Ping's feet were wiped out, falling from midair to the ground.
This blow made a hole in the ground, but Xi Ping didn't look embarrassed at all—as long as he wasn't embarrassed himself, he would be the one who humiliated him—he lay down on the ground, bent his knees and raised his legs, and said with a big laugh: "Great Elder, you two be careful, last time you took care of me and beat me into a half-step ascension. If you accidentally beat me into a cicada slough this time, I will fight back."
Lin Zongyi's sword eyebrows almost stood up, and Zhang Jue fended them off with a flick of his sleeve: "Punishment."
Lin Zongyi's robe sleeves were puffed up, and he stared at Xi Ping for a while, then he pulled the sealing strip back to its original position without saying a word, and walked away.
Xi Ping stared at his back with a bit of malicious teasing, and remembered the rumors about the elders of the punishment—they said that Lin Zongyi was the head of all the cicadas in Xuanyin Mountain, with an iron face and iron blood, and was in charge of the punishment hall of Yuntian Palace. Because he stands too high, he always regards all living beings as straw dogs, does not share the same knowledge as anyone else, and is as stable as a person who cultivates the pure way.
It is said that this ancestor of the Lin family is the person who is closest to the "Day" in the entire Xuanyin Mountain.
Now this "Da Dao" ran away in anger with his two words.
Xi Ping got up slowly, and said "surprised" to Zhang Jue in a very artificial way: "Is the elder Si Xing practicing some kind of 'puffer fish poison'? How come he has grown so old after more than ten years? It’s something that happened to me emotionally.”
How did Jing Zhai teach such a bastard.
Zhang Jue sighed secretly, and said peacefully: "Back then, he didn't cross the bottom of the sea, and he shattered your consciousness in a single thought. Now that we meet Xianshan again, it's like facing his own misjudgment. This matter really concerns his Dao heart, and it's inevitable that he will be impetuous..."
"Oh, that's right." Xi Ping rolled up his tattered long sleeves, picked up a broken rock and flew into the sky. There was only enough space for him to put one foot on the rock, so he hung his leg independently. , and said, "I thought it was Elder Lin who tried to get rid of me but failed. Now he is pinching his nose and calling me back, and his heart is not going well."
Zhang Juechan has been molted for nearly a thousand years, no matter good or bad, he is always respectful and trembling when he meets him, this is the first time he has dealt with this kind of bastard, and it is inevitable that he will have a headache for a while.
For the first time, he discovered that it would be inconvenient after Zhao Yin disappeared—Xuanyin Mountain lacked a good talker.
"Let's go, follow me to the Sea of Stars." Zhang Jue waved to Xi Ping, and seeing that he didn't say anything, he softened his tone and said, "I follow the rules, disciples can leave the teacher after they ascend to spirit. Ranked the thirty-sixth peak master, now that you..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a series of rude laughter from Xi Ping.
Si Ming shut up for a moment.
"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, you always beat me." Xi Ping smiled and waved his hands again and again, "Thirty-six peak master..."
Back then when he was a little disciple who admired Xianshan, they "killed demons" and did not question him. Now he has become a famous shit-stirring stick who can receive invitations from all the demons in the South China Sea for their meetings. They want him to be the 36th peak master.
"There are such good things in the world, hahaha, no wonder Elder Si Xing is as angry as a gourd."
Siming: "..."
He should also ask Si Xing for a seal.
Xi Ping shook his feet hanging in mid-air: "Also, when did I say that I am a 'Xuanyin sect'? I'm just an evil under Feiqiong Peak, and my master has the final say if I can't get out of the teacher. There is no need for your faction to meddle in other people's business... Hey, Peak Master Wen, let's go out, how have you been?"
Jinxia Peak was next to Feiqiong Peak, and Wen Fei, the master of Jinxia Peak, was about to go out with his sword, when he was shocked to see that Elder Si Ming had come out of the Sea of Stars, so he hurriedly straightened his clothes and stood at attention. Who knew that he was forced to listen to such a rebellious speech without waiting for him to say hello.
Wen Fei was dumbfounded, and almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, and said to himself: Where did this big monster come from? Mother, you are too arrogant! Wait, why does he still know me... What did you say Feng
As soon as the two passed by, Wen Fei immediately turned into a broom star and "flyed down" towards Plated Moon Peak.
The top of Mount Moon Peak is no longer a solitary place where guests are closed all the year round to thank guests. Ever since Master Lin came out to refine weapons, the entire Mount Moon Peak has been beaten with blood. It was still dark at this time, and there were already cars coming and going on the slide rails on the hillside.
The gold-plated moon cart was driven by the magic circle, pulling the samples of the finished products of the disciples of the Artifact Refining Dao down the mountain, and lined up the mountain for Lin Chi to see. After Lin Chi finished reading, if he had any comments, he would write a note and ask the car to send it down.
Wen Fei flew to the outside of the magic circle on the top of Plated Moon Peak, took his folding fan and fanned it fiercely, and slapped dozens of "Master Lin" on the magic circle of Plated Moon Peak in one breath, only then did Lin Chi show his head.
Master Lin changed into a light gray robe, waved his hand and opened his mouth on the magic circle that blocked the uninvited guests: "Brother Wen, what..."
Wen Fei landed in front of him, words flashed out from his fan: When you repaired Zhi Jingzhai's courtyard, did something happen outside the festival? If he had been closing the mountain for retreat, where would Fei Qiongfeng have picked up such a big monster? It's really evil, let me tell you, there is no fear at all to challenge the Great Elder Si Ming face to face...
Lin Chi didn't read so fast, and his eyes blurred: "Wait, slow down... what branch?"
Wen Fei: A disheveled evil spirit came to Feiqiong Peak! Shaking feet in front of the Great Elder Si Ming!
Lin Chi was stunned for a moment, touched something in his sleeve, and calmly led the guest in: "Ah, he's back—Don't you remember, Senior Brother Wen, he is the personal disciple that General Zhi accepted back then."
Wen Fei hurriedly chased after him: Which one was passed on personally
Lin Chi: "What, isn't General Zhi the only direct disciple? The one who set off fireworks and bombed the North Slope."
Wen Fei, as a free and busy neighbor of Feiqiong Peak, of course met Xi Ping, but that was fourteen years ago. Wen Fei only remembered that the young man was good-looking, very sweet-mouthed, and very funny... It wasn't that Master Wenfeng couldn't remember the face, no matter who he was, he couldn't get rid of the cute young man and just stepped on a dead branch. The mysterious master linked together.
The writing on Wen Fei's fan turned into crazy words: What do you mean "come back"? Didn't Zhi Jingzhai's little apprentice retreat with him in Fengshan Seal? Besides, it was an Ascension! You told me that there are ascending spirits who are less than fifty years old in the world? Master Lin, tell the truth, Jing Zhai is dying, what kind of magic was used to pass on his life cultivation to his disciples when he was dying!
Lin Chi: "..."
Xuanyin Mountain does not advocate borrowing foreign objects for cultivation. The higher the cultivation level, the less chance to use pills. As a result, some alchemy masters seldom do the work themselves, and they don't know how to delve into some weird folk scripts all day long.
"Don't be joking, people are not noodles, how can one's cultivation be passed on." Lin Chi said, "It's a long story..."
Lin Chi had dealt with Xi Ping for many years. Even if he didn't deliberately inquire about it, he knew a lot about Xi Ping when he chatted normally, so he concealed the part about Mr. Hui Xiang as much as possible, and gave Wen Fei a rough breakdown. After talking about the ins and outs, he picked up the fan that Wen Fei had dropped in shock and handed it back: "Xianshan admits him, but his path is not orthodox after all, and it will inevitably cause controversy if he speaks out. You are on good terms with General Zhi, and you know it yourself." , don’t tell anyone.”
Wen Fei fanned his fan slowly, and didn't skip words for a long time.
After a long time, he scratched a line of words intermittently on the folding fan: You mean the one who caused the evil... the Banla evil spirit who provoked Jingzhai to go down the mountain and attached himself to the child...
Lin Chi: "It's the former nominal governor of Tianji Pavilion, named Liang Chen. Unfortunately, he was also..."
Wen Fei interrupted him with a wave of his hand: That's not important—you just said that there is a dragon in this figure
Lin Chi said: "This person didn't get the complete Dao Heart of Unruly Dao, and tried to reshape the physical body with Jin Ping's dragon veins, so there is a dragon in the shadow. After all, you and I don't understand these heresy ways."
Wen Fei frowned and shook his head: No... this image is very ominous. I don’t know if you were in seclusion at that time—have you ever heard why Elder Chanhui accepted mortals as disciples? Zhao Ting was originally Fantie, why did he become "Bending Heaven Sword" later
Lin Chi was taken aback.
Wen Fei rolled the words on his fan: Lancang invaded Jinping, I was still a disciple of Foundation Establishment, and I was the main force in the work. Affected by the war, many mortals in Jinping area were affected by the war, or had abnormal bodies, or were forced to open their minds, and needed a lot of warming and tonic pills of enlightenment level. Jingzhai. Guarding the border and suppressing bandits is hard work, and the Zhi family is naturally not a famous family. It has nothing to do with the Xuanyin Mountain surnames. The children are not eligible for the recruitment post, but when Elder Zhang saw him, he asked him if he wanted to join. Under Si Ming's sect, after being rejected by him with "the father and brother are old, and the family and country are not stable", he still said that he would reserve the position of personal disciple for him, and he could directly enter the inner sect when he had any affairs in the world.
Lin Chi thought to himself, what's so strange about this
Master Lin thinks everyone is amazing, and he looks up to Zhi Xiu's fellow disciples like Zhixiu, who "has been promoted for a hundred years and has shed cicadas for two hundred years", who can still subdue Xi Shiyong.
Then I saw a line of words flashed on Fei Fei's fan: When I practice alchemy, I must be able to see where the disease is on a person. The other party saw some way. But I couldn't see Jingzhai clearly at the time... He was no longer a human being at that time.
At the bottom of the stars, although Xi Ping knew nothing about the entangled star sand, the inspiration of ascension kept stabbing him.
There was thick and faint fog everywhere, and when passing through a dense fog, Xi Pingruo felt something, and couldn't help stretching out his divine sense to take a peek, and vaguely glimpsed the lines drawn by the star sand... The flashing map looked familiar.
He had to distinguish carefully, but his spiritual consciousness was knocked out by the fog, his eyebrows hurt sharply, and the spiritual platform was turbulent for a while.
"Don't look around." A piece of silk fell, covering his eyes, and the voice of the Great Elder Si Ming came, "The places in your eyes that are foggy and hard to see clearly have a cause and effect with your fate, so don't peep."
Xi Ping ignored it, and endured a headache thinking about what he saw just now. Suddenly, he remembered: It seems to be Jinping.
He then asked: "Jing Ping has my family, so is there cause and effect with me?"
Si Ming was silent for a moment: "Jin Ping and your master."
Xi Ping was baffled, and thought that his master had never been to the world for 180 years, so he ordered a bowl of wontons in Jinping's small restaurant.
"When Jin Ping's dragon vein was broken, Zhao Ting stopped Lancang's army with his body of iron. Before I repaired it, the dragon vein chose your master and placed it on him." Si Ming said slowly, "Or you can It is understood that your master is a living dragon vein. Xingchenhai once gave him a sentence. When he sloughs off into a holy place, the dragon vein will no longer need to be repaired. Everything collapsed, and nothing can shake me Dawan... Shiyong, before that, we have to survive this turmoil."
The Three Mountains of Chu State.
Elder Xiang Ning withdrew his routine inspection of the Zhenshan formation, and opened his eyes with a frown—the aura of Lingshan was thinning again.
After the leader Xiang Rong "returned" to Lingshan, the aura of the entire Sanyue Mountain was unprecedentedly thick and thick. However, eight years later, with the turmoil in Chu State and the loss of power of the Xiang family, the aura inevitably spread out... until now, The spiritual energy concentration in the west seat of Sanyue Mountain is almost the same as Dawan Xuanyin Mountain.
As the elder of Cicada, Xiang Ning knows that the world and the fairy mountain are in contrast to each other.
Lingshan determines the geography of national boundaries, and the order of the mortal world also maintains Lingshan's stability. Once there is a rebellion like the one in Nanshu, Xianshan may even collapse.
In other words, if they can't stabilize the situation as soon as possible, Sanyue might be the next Lingyun.
Lu Wu... It's all Lu Wu.
Those all-pervasive grass newspapers, from Lingshan to the black market, have no place without their eyeliner. What makes Xiang Ning restless is that Lu Wu probably already knows that the master is gone, and he doesn't know when the thunder will explode.
If Sifang Hyena knows that the backbone of the Xiang family is gone...
Thinking about it, Xiang Ning felt his scalp go numb.
Suddenly, his inspiration struck, Xiang Ning flicked his sleeves, and a wave of spiritual energy shot out: "Who?!"
An invisible spirit beast sneaked into Sanyue Mountain somehow, was beaten down by Xiang Ning, fell to the ground and twitched twice before dying, spitting out a lotus seed from its mouth.
Lianzi rolled on the ground, and a face that made people have nightmares appeared on it.
Xiang Ning stood up suddenly: "It's you?"
"Uncle Xiang," Lianzi's face slowly adjusted his facial features, "How about we make a deal?"