Meng Qi: "..."
She raised her eyes, and looked at Ji Wujiong calmly with black and white clear eyes. The man in black didn't look embarrassed at all.
She was silent for a moment, and took out a small kit from the storage bag: "Want a mysterious spirit stone?"
"Yes." Ji Wujiong became more and more confident, "I'm still in the Void Realm anyway. For me, the ninth-rank Lingshi and the eighth-rank Lingshi are meaningless."
Therefore, as a cultivator of emptiness, no matter which realm of the Three Realms he is placed in, he can be regarded as a strong one.
The strong should not lack spirit stones.
Meng Qi's thoughts just flashed through her mind, and she didn't complain directly.
Ji Wujiong put away the kit and said, "I know, I know, I owed you a lot of mysterious spirit stones before, and I will pay you back together."
"Let's go." He put away the kit and waited for Meng Qi to walk out the door together.
Mirror Moon Sky, like most sects in the Three Thousand Worlds, is located outside Mirror Moon City.
"Do you know why Jingyuetian is called the number one Dharma Cultivation Sect?"
Meng Qi is now a Nascent Soul cultivator, her speed is not slow, and she can barely walk side by side with Ji Wujiong.
When she heard the other party's question, she shook her head and asked casually, "How powerful is the formula?"
"It can be said like this." Ji Wujiong said: "Jingyuetian is probably one of the most complete ancient sects in the three thousand worlds."
"Huh?" Meng Qi couldn't help turning her head to look at Ji Wujiong curiously, this was the first time she heard this statement.
"Don't you know?" Ji Wujiong raised the corners of his lips, with a slightly satisfied expression, "The sects that can be named after the sun, moon and stars are all passed down from ancient times."
"Then..." Meng Qi asked, "Is it the same for Xingluo Pavilion?"
"Yes." Ji Wujiong nodded, "It's just that the inheritance of Xingluo Pavilion is far less complete than that of Jingyuetian."
"I see." Meng Qi nodded again.
"In fact, the so-called inheritance can barely be regarded as the foundation of a sect." Ji Wujiong continued: "In ancient times, there were countless masters in the Three Realms. At that time, there were far more magic formulas than now, and there are many kinds of cultivation methods. The sects of the school are like a hundred flowers blooming, and it can be regarded as a hundred schools of thought contending."
"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded, "What happened later? Sword cultivation, law cultivation, and medical cultivation are the main ones now, and even Master's array cultivation is rarely mentioned. What happened?"
Ji Wujiong glanced at her, Meng Qi always seemed very obedient when listening to stories, and would answer the words obediently, making the storyteller very happy,
But what is "your array repair"? !
He raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "It's also your formation repair, Meng Qi."
He casually took out an eighth-grade spirit stone from the storage bag, and flicked it forward with his fingers.
The spiritual energy in the spirit stone is overflowing, like a meteor with a long tail, cutting through the silence of the dark night.
Where the spirit stone passed, small figures depicted by countless lights and shadows appeared in the night wind.
Although small, and only fleeting. But after Meng Qi looked carefully, he could still tell that those villains represented sword cultivators, law cultivators, and so on.
She found it interesting and couldn't help but smiled slightly: "Is this also a magic circle?"
"No." Ji Wujiong said angrily, "It's just a trick."
Meng Qi's heart moved slightly, and some blurred images flashed in his mind.
She subconsciously turned her head to look at Ji Wujiong. She was walking on the right side of him, just in time to see the flawless right cheek of the young man in black robe.
Before, she could be sure that she had never seen Ji Wujiong in her previous life.
But now...
Meng Qi frowned slightly, feeling that she should remember something. But the blurred images flashed so fast that she had no time to catch anything.
Ji Wujiong has already continued: "The inheritance preserved by Jingyuetian since ancient times is definitely second to none in the three thousand worlds. After ten thousand years, it is only a matter of course to become the number one Dharma Cultivation Sect in the Four Realms."
He said pointedly: "Besides this, Jingyuetian should have left other inheritances, other than Dharma cultivation..."
Meng Qi's heart skipped a beat.
She quickly turned her head and looked at Ji Wujiong again. The other party is not a bad person, but definitely not a good person in the strict sense.
When he was in Xingluo Pavilion back then, wouldn't he just...
"Don't look at me like that." Ji Wujiong snorted softly, "Don't worry, I won't touch Yuetian."
"Why?" Meng Qi asked subconsciously.
He doesn't care about Xingluo Pavilion, is there anything special about Jingyuetian to him
"No reason!" Ji Wujiong snorted again, "In short, I won't touch them, and if you want to, I will..."
He licked his lips suddenly, and turned to look at Meng Qi: "How is it? Do you have any thoughts on the inheritance they preserved from ancient times? They should, and they also have the inheritance of medical practice preserved from ancient times."
Meng Qi: "..."
"No!" she said firmly.
"Okay." Ji Wujiong nodded regretfully, "It's fine if you don't, otherwise I might be a little embarrassed."
"Then, let's talk about another matter." Ji Wujiong said: "In the Jingyue Tianmen, there is a secret place called Shijue Mountain."
"Ten Absolute Mountains?!" Meng Qi suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Is it the Ten Absolute Mountains that only Mahayana practitioners can enter to practice in ancient legends?"
"You think too much." Ji Wujiong curled his lips, "Even if the ancient Shijue Mountain is still there, it is impossible to be owned by a certain sect alone. But you have heard of the name of Shijue Mountain, which is amazing .”
Most of the time, he was extremely venomous, but he was very different towards Meng Qi. From the time he prepared to accept her as his apprentice in the Dabi enchantment, he basically didn't sneer at her towards others.
"A little similar?" Meng Qi was slightly startled, and her steps slowed down a bit.
She thought for a while, and asked directly: "The ancient ten mountains, it is said that only the top ten cultivators with the strongest cultivation base can enter at the same time. Once you enter the mountain, you will have the opportunity to directly comprehend the Dao. the benefits of."
"What else do you know?" Ji Wujiong asked.
"It is said that..." The records about Shijue Mountain that Meng Qi saw all came from a book in Tianwai Tiandi's bookstore.
She just read it at the time, there are too many legends about the ancient times, some are true and some are false, and today's cultivators, no one can tell which ones are true and which ones are false.
Meng Qi didn't take this name to heart at first, but when she heard Ji Wujiong mention it, she suddenly remembered it.
"It is said that there are ten peaks, steep and unparalleled. Even the strongest practitioners in the Mahayana period cannot use any magic to climb up. They can only climb up step by step by themselves. Every step up is equivalent to going through a test."
Meng Qi murmured: "But once you can climb to the top of the mountain, even a Mahayana practitioner can pass a small realm."
"Yes." Ji Wujiong nodded again, "That's the ancient Shijue Mountain. Although Jingyuetian, a small Shijue Mountain, is far from that powerful, there are many benefits for Yuanying practitioners to enter it. "
"There are not as many Xiaoshijue Mountains in Jingyuetian. It's just one mountain. Those who want to climb it will all be on the same mountain, so..."
Ji Wujiong said indifferently: "You can't help but fight each other there, and you can't help life and death."
"So that's the case." Meng Qi nodded, "It's no wonder that Jingyuetian can become the number one Dharma Cultivation Sect. It turns out that there is such a magical secret place in the sect."
"Jingyuetian's Xiaoshijue Mountain, no one has ever been able to climb to the top." Ji Wujiong said: "It is said that if you can climb to the top of Xiaoshijue Mountain, Yuanying cultivators can directly enter the state of distraction. , the practitioners of distraction can improve three small realms, and the practitioners of hole emptiness can improve one small realm. And... "
He paused: "There is another great benefit."
"What's the benefit?" Meng Qi asked.
"No one knows." Ji Wujiong said: "Because no one has successfully climbed to the top, even the master of Jingyue Tianmen doesn't know."
He paused, then suddenly said: "There are also people who say that even if a cultivator fails to cross the catastrophe, even if the inner alchemy is damaged and the spiritual sea is broken, as long as there is still one breath left, he can climb to the top of Xiaoshijue Mountain and he can repair the inner alchemy." Hai, even successfully crossing the catastrophe directly, not only recovering one's cultivation, but also going a step further."
"So that's how it is..." Meng Qi lowered her head and thought about it seriously, "Then why didn't they let their young master enter Xiaoshijue Mountain?"
"Because..." Ji Wujiong raised the corners of his lips, showing a strange smile, "After entering Xiaoshijue Mountain, it is impossible for people outside to know what will happen inside. After leaving there, everyone will be surrounded by a strange The memory inside the power seal, you can only remember where you have been, but you don’t remember what happened inside. Simply put, there will not be the slightest external morality and sect rules.”
Ji Wujiong turned to look at Meng Qi: "After all, Young Master Jingyuetian used to be a cave cultivator, and he can enter if he goes in, but his cultivation level is only equivalent to that of a Qi practitioner, so he definitely needs the help of his fellow disciples to climb that little ten wonders." Mountain."
He smiled again, with a rather disdainful look on his face: "Then, who will go? How can we guarantee that in Xiaoshijue Mountain with that kind of rules, that fellow sect will not be heresy. After all, the young master Jingyuetian was born A famous genius, once he recovers from his injuries and recovers his cultivation, he will definitely be the master of the Jingyue Tianmen in the future."
Meng Qi looked up and looked forward.
It has been a while since they left Mirror Moon City, and at this moment, they can already see the shadowy image in the distance.
That should be where the Jingyuetian Sect is located, the number one Dharma Cultivation Sect in the Three Realms, with an inheritance from ancient times.
Such a sect that has lasted thousands of years always has some special secrets and inheritances.
Those secrets may only be known to the head of the sect, and perhaps as long as he takes the position of the head of the sect, he will be one step closer to the Dao.
Ji Wujiong laughed mockingly: "If I were the master of Jingyue Tianmen, I wouldn't be at ease if I think about it, tsk..."
He shook his head and said gloatingly: "There are so many intrigues and schemes hidden in such a big sect. My son almost collapsed for the sake of three thousand world cultivators. There is such a secret place in his sect, but he still doesn't know it." Dare to send him in. Living in a high position, it seems that everyone respects him, but in the end there is no trustworthy person who can rely on life and death. It's a pity... It's quite pitiful!"
Meng Qi: "..."
"Probably not all of this."
Every time they said a word, they were closer to Jingyuetian.
The shadowy shadow in the night sky was also closer to them.
The closer you get, the more you can feel the enormity of the entire Jingyuetian Sect.
Under the night, Meng Qi could even see the large area lying in front of the sect that looked like a huge beast.
Even closer, the mountains are filled with clouds and mist. Even in the night, it looks ethereal and celestial. Covered by clouds and fog, the entire Jingyuetian is like a palace of Langhuan built in midair.
"We're here." Ji Wujiong stopped talking about Shijue Mountain, clasped a few mysterious spirit stones in his palm, and stretched out his hand to hold Meng Qi's wrist.
"Remember what you promised me, and everything will be at my disposal later."
"Okay." Meng Qi nodded.
After Ji Wujiong finished speaking, he looked up at the sky.
In the night sky, the stars are shining brightly. A full moon hangs high in the sky, and the soft silver moonlight falls, as if covering the mirror moon sky with a veil.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!" Meng Qi and the others hadn't reached Jingyuetian when two cultivators in dark brown Taoist robes suddenly appeared in front of them.
"Fellow Daoist." The cultivator on the left saluted the two of them politely, "The front is where my sect is located. Outsiders are not allowed to enter unless you want to. Please stay."
After the cultivator finished speaking, he raised his head and stared at the two of them.
"Huh?" His gaze fell on Meng Qi's face, and he suddenly whispered, "This is... Meng Qi, friend Daoist Meng?"
The Jingyuetian disciple asked in a low voice with some uncertainty.
"I'm Meng Qi." Meng Qi returned the gift.
"It's really fellow Daoist Meng Qi." The Jingyuetian disciple took a step forward, "Do you remember me, Fellow Daoist Meng?"
He said and looked at Ji Wujiong again: "This is... Fellow Daoist Ji Wujiong."
Ji Wujiong raised his eyebrows: "This is getting more and more fun. Who would have thought that Xinglin Doctor Cultivator's Dabi Barrier is not the doctor's own secret place. It turns out that various forces have already infiltrated it. Duankongmen, Jingyuetian... Tsk tsk..."
"Ji Daoyou was joking." That Jingyuetian disciple was one of the Dharma cultivators who fought side by side with Meng Qi in the second test of the enchantment of the competition.
He bowed to the two of them again: "That day when we fought side by side, I am amazed at the strength of the two of you. There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the people. Sincerity is not to be deceived."
As he spoke, he couldn't help looking at Meng Qi again: "You Daoist Meng was invited by the elders in the family?"
"I… "
"That's right." Before Meng Qi finished speaking, Ji Wujiong hurriedly said.
He flicked his fingers, and a strange object flew out of his palm, and it flew back and stopped in front of Jingyuetian's disciple.
Under the moonlight, Meng Qi could see clearly that it was a crescent-shaped token, the whole body was crystal clear, and it looked extraordinarily delicate.
"Can you take us in?" Ji Wujiong said again.
"Yes." The disciple hurriedly saluted the two of them respectfully, he didn't even dare to reach out to touch the crescent moon token, allowing Ji Wujiong to take it back with a wave.
The two disciples discussed in a low voice, and the disciple who had been talking to Meng Qi and the others said to them again: "You two, please follow me."
Meng Qi looked at Ji Wujiong in surprise.
The young man in black met her gaze and raised his eyebrows triumphantly at her.
Previously in the city, Ji Wujiong didn't say that he had Jingyuetian's token, and he didn't come during the day, so he insisted on visiting in the middle of the night.
Meng Qi always felt that this matter was not that simple.
However, the two of them had agreed before that after arriving in Jingyuetian, Ji Wujiong had to listen to everything.
Meng Qi silently followed that Jingyuetian disciple side by side with him, paying attention to the surrounding situation.
As soon as they entered the mirror moon sky, it was like stepping into a piece of moonlight.
The silvery moonlight poured down like mercury, surrounded by light smoke and mist, Meng Qi was already in the mirror moon sky, but she didn't seem to be able to see it so clearly from outside the mirror moon sky.
Under their feet, a road paved with bluestone slabs leads straight ahead. The three of them were obviously walking on flat ground, but every step they took forward seemed to be at a higher place.
Not long after, Meng Qi felt that he was already halfway up the mountain, and he could see the shorter mountains beside him, which could be regarded as seeing all the small mountains at a glance.
Not long after walking further, a straight mountain appeared on their left.
The mountain is like a sharp sword, straight into the sky.
It seemed that they were very close, but Meng Qi knew that without the permission of Master Jingyuetian, no matter how many people walked, they would not be able to get close to the mountain.
Is this Xiaoshijue Mountain
She looked sideways slightly, and carefully looked at the mountain for a moment.
Ji Wujiong noticed her gaze, followed her gaze, and then nodded slightly towards her.
Meng Qi withdrew her gaze, there was nothing strange about the mountain, it was just straight, it looked like it was going straight up and down, if a practitioner didn't rely on spells, it would be really difficult to climb.
There are also trees on the mountain, but very few, and most of the places are bare, revealing the dark brown mountain walls.
The disciple Jingyuetian who led the way never looked back, and walked ahead at the same speed without saying a word.
After a while, Meng Qi only felt that the eyes suddenly opened up.
At the end of the neat bluestone path, it suddenly turned into an open flat land.
In the middle of the plain, a small mountain rises from the ground.
The mountain is not high, and the corridors above are full of waists, and there are many palaces.
"You two, this way please." The disciple led the two of them around to the back of the mountain, and then stepped on another path paved with the same bluestone.
The path is still flat and leads to the front. Similarly, every time Meng Qi and the others take a step, they will take a step up.
And she found that the hill was much bigger than they had seen. But after walking a few steps, he saw more palaces than before.
Each of these major sects has its own wonders, which is not surprising to Meng Qi.
Her heart moved slightly, and she looked at Ji Wujiong again.
She didn't know how to do this before.
But now, Meng Qi looked around. These sects that have been passed down from ancient times, the magic circles have spread all over the sect's plants, trees, bricks and houses.
In ancient times, formation repair should really be like what Ji Wujiong said, not losing to Fa Xiu and Jian Xiu.
"Here we are." Soon, the disciple led the two of them to an independent pavilion in the middle of the mountain, "You two wait a moment."
After he finished speaking, the gate of the palace-like three-story pavilion opened without any wind, and the disciple walked in quickly.
Meng Qi looked back at the way she came, and found that the cloud and mist had already covered the bluestone path, making it impossible for her to see the situation below the mountain clearly.
But after a while, the disciple had returned to the two of them: "Fellow Daoist Meng, Fellow Daoist Ji, Master has an invitation."
Meng Qi nodded at him: "Thank you."
Ji Wujiong blinked at her again, and walked in first.
Meng Qi followed behind him, she didn't know what Ji Wujiong was going to do now, but presumably it had something to do with Jingyuetian Young Sect Master and Jingyuetian's Xiaoshijue Mountain.
The gate of the pavilion closed behind the two of them, and Meng Qi's eyes suddenly lit up.
The place where they are now is more like a hall. The entire hall is made of large chunks of white stones, which looks extraordinarily grand.
There are several pearls inlaid on the stone wall, and the light of the pearls is enough to illuminate the entire hall. Except for some simple tables and chairs, there is no extra decoration here, it looks like a snow cave.
In the depths of the hall, on a high platform, a middle-aged man in a dark blue robe sat cross-legged.
Hearing the sound of two people coming in, the middle-aged man opened his eyes and looked over.
Meng Qi was startled, the middle-aged man had gentle eyes, he didn't look like a cultivator, but like an ordinary elder.
She also couldn't feel his aura, presumably this person's cultivation must be much higher than hers, so she couldn't feel it at all.
"Little friend Meng Qi." The middle-aged man smiled slightly, "Friend Ji Daoist."
"Senior." Meng Qi saluted obediently.
Ji Wujiong looks a few years older than himself, but the other party's address is obviously different.
This is also normal, after all, Ji Wujiong is already a strong hole. At his level of cultivation, age is no longer important, only strength can prove everything.
"I heard the disciples in the sect tell about the deeds of the two in the Xinglin enchantment." The middle-aged man is Yan Shunbei, the sect master of Jingyuetian.
He stood up and walked towards Meng Qi and Ji Wujiong: "Especially little friend Meng Qi..."
He looked at Meng Qi with a smile: "It is gratifying to be able to pass the test of the Xinglin enchantment and get the recognition and inheritance of the ancient great doctor Lin Yan."
"Thank you, senior." Meng Qi said, "This junior is just lucky."
"Good luck..." Yan Shunbei smiled again, "Thousands of cultivators in the Three Realms, from the formation of alchemy to the top, the first level of heavenly tribulation followed by the second level, and the first level is stronger than the first level. Like me, most of the cultivators can only ask It's just luck. You don't need to be humble."
Yan Shunbei was quite polite to her, and Meng Qi knew more or less what the other party was for.
In fact, based on what the Young Master Jingyuetian did, even if Yan Shunbei was not so polite to her, Meng Qi would be able to cure him if he could be cured.
"If my son hadn't been seriously injured, he should have been in the Xinglin this time and saw the little friend pass the test with his own eyes." Yan Shunbei continued.
His tone was calm, and when he mentioned his seriously injured genius son, his tone did not fluctuate in the slightest.
Meng Qi's heart moved slightly, but he didn't expect the other party to say this so frankly.
"Little friend, as a friend of Senior Lin, since he came to my mirror moon sky, I think he came here for my son."
Meng Qi: "..."
Now, she has no way to cure the young master Jingyuetian.
There is a difference in cultivation base. The opponent is seriously injured now, and his cultivation base has returned to the Qi training stage, but he is the former strong man in the hole.
Meng Qi had just advanced to Yuanying, and wanted to restore the inner alchemy. Such a gap in cultivation could not be made up by medical skills at all.
Just as she was about to explain, Ji Wujiong rushed to speak and said, "That's right, we are here for your son."
Yan Shunbei smiled calmly, and said straight to the point: "His inner alchemy has been damaged, and his cultivation base is now like a qi training disciple. I am ashamed to say that I am the head of Jingyuetian, and I am also the head of the major medical cultivation sects." Some friends. Since the child was injured, old friends in the past have come to treat him many times, but it is a pity... "
Yan Shunbei's eyes darkened slightly, but he quickly smiled at Meng Qi and said, "If my little friend can cure him, this old man is a real cave cultivator, so I will do my best to satisfy whatever my little friend wants."
It turned out to be a cultivator of Dongzhen, no wonder I couldn't perceive the other party's cultivation at all.
Meng Qi said silently in her heart.
She understood Yan Shunbei's words.
The other party definitely wanted to cure his son, and the young master Jingyuetian was not only Yan Shunbei's own son, but also a rare genius.
In the past 300000 years, there are only a handful of people who can become cave cultivators in their twenties.
But Yan Shunbei also made it clear that he would do his best to repay Meng Qi.
But Mirror Moon will not.
He seemed gentle and polite to Meng Qi, but he was actually somewhat wary of them.
Meng Qi didn't answer.
She promised Ji Wujiong to listen to him in Jingyuetian, and turned to look at the man in black.
Ji Wujiong clasped his hands in his sleeves, looking lazily at Yan Shunbei.
He doesn't look like a cave cultivator, but a lazy idler: "She is only a baby, with fourth-grade medical skills, and she can't save your son now."
Yan Shunbei: "..."
Meng Qi: "..."
Both of them looked at Ji Wujiong curiously, so what then
"Unless you let her go to Shijue Mountain." Ji Wujiong said slowly, word by word.
"Oh?" Yan Shunbei didn't seem surprised at all, but just smiled lightly, "The two of you are also here for Shijue Mountain."
As he said, he went back to sit down on the high platform of the main hall, and looked at Meng Qi and Ji Wujiong calmly: "You know, once you enter Shijue Mountain, you will be responsible for life and death. I, Jingyuetian, will not treat the two of you." Responsible, she is only a Nascent Soul cultivator, she sees a bright future, do you really want to go?"
"I don't need you to worry about that." Ji Wujiong said with a lazy smile, "We have our own way."
"Yes!" Yan Shunbei hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
He sighed softly: "Once Shijue Mountain opens every ten years, the world always thinks that I, Jingyuetian, don't like outsiders to participate, but they don't know that I don't like it, but if I don't like it, it doesn't mean that I don't like it."
His eyes were still gentle, and he said to Meng Qi: "You can't help but fight in Shijue Mountain. If you leave there, all memories will be sealed and no one knows what will happen in the mountain. Cultivators who are stronger than you can do to you without any scruple. They are in the Four Realms Don’t dare to do things, even if you die inside, no one will know who did it, let alone what happened before you died. Moreover, this is not a game, nor is it a trial. Once you enter, unless someone If you can climb to the top, or wait for the Shijue Mountain to close itself after forty-nine days, no one can stop it halfway. So... "
Yan Shunbei said slowly: "There is the cruelest and coldest Shura Field, are you really going?"
His tone was the same as when Meng Qi and the others first came in, it was still so calm and gentle, like the kindest elder teaching the younger generation.
But Meng Qi felt a chill rising from her back.
She and Ji Wujiong looked at each other, Shijueshan...
If you can climb to the top, then you can jump into the state of distraction.
Even if you can't, you can come out alive in the end, and it is always possible to improve a few small realms.
But as the Mirror Moon Heaven Sect Master said, it is the cruelest and coldest Shura field...
What if you can't come out alive
Meng Qi hesitated, she was still alive.
She still has important things to do. For a Nascent Soul cultivator like her, such a dangerous place is probably the real Shura field.
I'm afraid that if you step into it one step, life and death will be difficult to control.
Just when Meng Qi was hesitating, the door of the main hall opened again.
A disciple of Jingyuetian walked in and said respectfully: "Sect master, the new sect master of Duankong Sect, Senior Ling Ji has arrived in person."
"Oh?" Yan Shunbei's expression was still so calm, "Please."