Yongzhou is located to the north of Mount Taihua, and is bordered by Yunzhou and Cenzhou to the north. This time, the cultivators of the righteous way will meet in Yongzhou city to discuss how to enter the magic palace, and then make plans for the next step.
Three days later, all the people and horses came together.
The four major sects all sent elders to come, and then led some of the most elite disciples, and the eight major families also sent all their direct descendants. The leaders of the Broken Soul Sect and the Guiyuan Sect were from the Mahayana period, and the leaders of the Bai and Yun families were also from the Mahayana period. In addition, the leaders sent by each party were at least from the Tribulation Period.
Venerable Yuqingzi is not among the most cultivated, but his reputation has spread far and wide.
As the peak master of Qinglan Peak in Mount Taihua, the cultivation realm has never been the pursuit of Venerable Yuqingzi, but the pursuit of alchemy. Today, the first alchemy master is Venerable Yuqingzi, and she is the only one who can refine the eighth-rank divine elixir!
After everyone gathered, the thirteen leaders of the team began to discuss related matters. The other elders and disciples each prepared things to enter the Demon Realm. Luo Jianqing, together with Wei Qiongyin and other elders, learned the points of attention in the Demon Realm.
"Although the Demon Realm is under the jurisdiction of the Demon Palace, their demon cultivators have never had too many rules, so many of the Demon Realm loose cultivators are distributed in the Demon Realm and do not obey the management of the Demon Palace. Demon Venerable is not good at handling such matters, and the higher the The higher-order demon cultivators dislike being controlled by others, so after we enter the demon realm, we must be careful of those demon cultivators."
As soon as the words fell, another elder added: "Yes. These loose cultivators have always hated the right way. Even if they are restrained by the Demon Venerable, they will not give us face. This time we enter the devil's realm together, ordinary loose cultivators should not If you come here, I am afraid that some desperadoes who are not afraid of life and death will attack. Gradually clear, your cultivation base is acceptable, but Qiongyin, you only have the cultivation base of the middle stage of Jindan, you must protect yourself."
Wei Qiongyin nodded in response.
After talking for a while, suddenly a servant came to report that someone was waiting for Luo Jianqing outside the door.
Luo Jianqing was slightly startled, and after talking to the elders, went out to greet him.
Just as Luo Jianqing stepped out of the door, he saw a handsome monk wearing a magnolia cassock standing outside the door, standing solemnly, with his hands folded, and he smiled when he saw him: "Amitabha, I haven't seen you for a year, Fellow Daoist Luo has improved his cultivation. The little monk admires it."
Seeing Buddha's son, Luo Jianqing was naturally happy in his heart. He took the Buddha's son into the residence of Taihua Mountain, and said as he walked: "Buddha son, your cultivation has also improved a lot. If my guess is correct, then Soon, you will be able to break through, right?"
There was a smile on Buddha's white face: "Yes, the little monk has achieved some gains some time ago, and he has already touched the barrier of the late Nascent Soul. But after all, everything is not as good as fellow Daoist Luo. It's only been less than a year, and you have already reached half a step. Out-of-body cultivation."
Luo Jianqing shook his head again and again: "It's just a fluke."
But the Buddha said: "There is no such thing as luck in the world, and it is destined to have such a chance for fellow Daoist Luo."
Luo Jianqing said nothing. He couldn't say that he stole some of the opportunities that belonged to Li Xiuchen, and he couldn't say that he and Xuan Lingzi both benefited a lot from it, right
Luo Jianqing invited Buddha into his room and chatted with him about what happened after parting.
The Buddha reported the demon cultivator who had killed 100,000 people to Guiyuan Sect, and Guiyuan Sect immediately sent the elders of the transcendence period to investigate. After confirming that the demon cultivator was really dead, Guiyuan Sect arranged for hundreds of monks to recite Buddhist scriptures for the 100,000 mortals who died in vain in that mountain range, wishing them to be reborn as soon as possible.
The Buddha was deeply touched by this matter and gained a lot of insights. Later, he participated in the debate on meditation. At the conference, a dark horse was born. The young monk was a disciple of the Pure Land Sect. Although he did not cultivate in the early stage of Jindan, he had a different view on Buddhism.
The Buddha and the monk were discussing Zen. The two debated for seven days and seven nights. In the end, the man was speechless, but he suddenly became enlightened and broke through to the middle stage of Jindan. The Buddha also benefited a lot. After half a year of retreat, he has stabilized his cultivation in the middle Nascent Soul and touched the barrier of the later Nascent Soul.
Listening to the Buddha's remarks, Luo Jianqing couldn't help but sigh: "I never thought that such an interesting thing would happen at this meditation conference. It seems that it was a mistake to leave early, and I should be with you. The Buddha will go to Guiyuan Sect together to see this wonderful seven-day debate on Zen."
Hearing the words, the Buddha said helplessly, "Young Daoist Luo has never seen him before. The junior and senior disciple of the Pure Land Sect is really powerful, and the little monk has a hard time coping with it."
Luo Jianqing shook his head: "I believe in the Buddha."
The two smiled at each other.
After a while, the Buddha got up and planned to leave, and Luo Jianqing sent him out. When they went out, they happened to see Wei Qiongyin dressed in black walking into the yard. The three of them met, but they were all stunned. Wei Qiongyin bowed coldly to the Buddha with his sword in his arms, and then turned to leave.
Luo Jianqing said: "My three junior sisters have been like this since childhood. She devotes herself to cultivation, and she is not surprised by things in the world, and she is not good at words."
The Buddha smiled and said, "The little monk is quite interested in that female benefactor."
Luo Jianqing asked in amazement: "Interested?" After speaking, Luo Jianqing glanced at the Buddha up and down, and joked: "Buddha, do you have plans to return to the secular world? Remember you once said that you have a catastrophe. , could it be the legendary Red Dust Tribulation?"
The Buddha's pale face was immediately flushed, and he shook his head again and again: "Master didn't calculate what the catastrophe was, but the little monk didn't have any other thoughts about that... the patron. I just saw Mr. Wei just now. At that time, I saw that she had a strong affinity for Buddhism, and if she could practice Buddhism, she would definitely have good attainments.”
Luo Jianqing said quietly: "Not to mention whether my junior sister is a man, even if the junior sister wants to become a monk, my uncle will lock her in the Bishen Peak and will not allow her to go out for half a step."
The Buddha smiled helplessly and said, "It's just that there is a predestined relationship with Buddhism, not necessarily to cultivate Buddhism."
After the two said a few more words, the Buddha left temporarily and returned to the place of Guiyuan Sect.
However, Luo Jianqing had just sent the Buddha away before entering the door, and suddenly felt several powerful spiritual pressures coming in his direction. He immediately looked at the sky vigilantly, and four streamers crossed the sky and came to him.
Standing in the first place was a majestic old man with white hair and white eyebrows. When the other party saw Luo Jianqing, he frowned at first, but finally restrained his momentum a little and asked, "Are you the first disciple of Taihua Mountain, Luo Jianqing?"
Among these four people, the one with the lowest cultivation base has an out-of-body stage, and Luo Jianqing, who has a higher cultivation base, cannot even observe it. But Luo Jianqing was not worried, he bowed and said: "The junior is Luo Jianqing, I don't know what the senior is doing, can the junior help?"
The old man said: "This deity is Mo Feng, the ninth ancestor of the Mo family. I heard that you have a good relationship with Mo Qiu, a descendant of my Mo family's lineage in the Frigid Wasteland. I wonder if you know his whereabouts? Rumor has it that he has already broken through the Nascent Soul period, but he has not It is disrespectful to come to my Mo family to report."
This time, Luo Jianqing finally understood the other party's intention.
This is called being poor in a busy city without anyone knowing, and being rich with distant relatives in the mountains. These Mo family members only knew that Mo Qiu had reached the late Nascent Soul cultivation during the Taihua Mountain Zongmen Grand Competition, but they didn't know that he was half a step out of the body a year ago. However, there is no need for the latter, only the late Nascent Soul in his fifties is enough to make these Mo family's heart move, and Mo Qiu must be taken back to his own family.
Luo Jianqing still remembers that the last time Mo Qiu was in Taihua Mountain, he was chased by the elders of the Mo family and fled in a hurry. It is said that the Mo family also wanted to marry the girl of their own direct line to Mo Qiu, but Mo Qiu was really disturbed and finally escaped from Taihua Mountain.
Thinking of this, Luo Jianqing cupped his hands and said: "Senior, junior and Mo Qiu have not seen each other for a year, and I don't know his whereabouts."
As soon as these words landed, Boom! A powerful coercion suddenly forced Luo Jianqing's body.
Luo Jianqing's face changed, and there seemed to be a weight of tens of millions of pounds on his shoulders. He sank down, two deep footprints were stepped on the floor, and his feet sank directly into the ground!
The white-haired old man said: "Luo Jianqing, it is rumored that you and Mo Qiu are life and death friends, why don't you know how to contact him!"
There was no smile on Luo Jianqing's face, he just sneered: "Senior, this is my Taihua Mountain site, are you going too far?"
The old man snorted softly, and added some pressure, forcing Luo gradually to bend over. But where did Luo Jianqing do as he wished, he still held his waist straight, and even looked at the four people in front of him with cold eyes, and said, "People who dare to bully me in Taihua Mountain, does the Mo family still want to stand in Xuantian Continent!"
Mo Feng, the ninth ancestor of the Mo family, turned black: "Junior, don't talk nonsense!"
As soon as the words fell, the old man made a fist with his right hand, ready to hit Luo Jianqing's body. However, Luo Jianqing didn't even dodge, he stared at the old man in front of him without blinking, with the spirit of "you can kill me with one punch".
Under the vast blue sky, Luo Jianqing said loudly: "The ninth ancestor of the Mo family has cultivated for more than a thousand years, so he bullied a junior who has cultivated for less than fifty years? My master has only cultivated for more than three hundred years, and he has a cultivation far beyond yours. For, if you are shameless, beat me to death!"
The voice seemed normal, but it had a fighting spirit that would never yield.
Mo Feng's body froze, but in the end he didn't dare to punch, he just gritted his teeth and glared at Luo Jianqing, saying: "Mo Qiu is very important to my Mo family, if you intentionally hide it for him and don't tell the Mo family about his whereabouts, my Mo family will definitely I won't forgive you lightly!"
"Who are you not forgiving?!" A cold female voice sounded from the sky.
In the blink of an eye, Venerable Yuqingzi arrived, and slapped the Ninth Patriarch of the Mo Family with his palm. The latter fell a few steps back and said angrily, "Yu Qingzi!"
Yuqingzi said coldly: "Mr. Mo Feng, you dare to embarrass my Taihuashan disciple in my Taihuashan site, I think you don't want to live anymore. Also, your deadline is approaching, and you have cultivated more than 1,700. Years, and do not transition to the mid-calamity cultivation base. For the sake of your half foot in the coffin, this deity spares your life, get out!"
Mo Feng raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily, "Yuqingzi, shut up for this deity!"
When the words fell, Mo Feng clenched his fists with both hands and directly hit Venerable Yuqingzi. The boxing style is like a tiger, forming a staring beast in the air. The body of this beast is like a wild boar, with a dark yellow body, but a long tail is bright red, with a human face, fiercely towards Yu Qingzi come running.
Luo Jianqing's eyes shrank: "Ferocious beasts come together!"
Venerable Yuqingzi just sneered when she saw this, and she didn't move to avoid, but just took out a jasper whisk with her sleeve. The snow-white whisk drew a shallow white shadow in the air, and in an instant, as if a phoenix chirped, a golden phoenix rushed out of the whisk and collided with the fierce beast.
The phoenix tore apart the ugly beast with one claws, and then it spewed fire, and the beast completely dissipated.
Over there, blood oozes from the corner of the mouth of the nine ancestors of the Mo family.
Venerable Yuqingzi is a great perfection in the later stage of the calamity, and his talent is extremely high. If he didn't love alchemy, he would have already broken through the Mahayana period. It's too easy to deal with this ninth ancestor of the Mo family at this moment, she took Fuchen back and said coldly: "This time to go to the Demon Realm, I will work together and not fight at will. It must be forgotten. This is the promise I made together just now, have you forgotten?"
The ninth ancestor of the Mo family wiped the blood from his lips and turned to look at Luo Jianqing: "The whereabouts of Mo Qiu, the deity must know!"
Yuqingzi smiled and said, "The younger generation doesn't want to go back, so you still want to force it? Tens of thousands of years ago, the Mo family drove their direct descendants to the icy wasteland, and they were in the top positions. Do they really think that no one knows about those past events? The treacherous villain who hurried to the throne after the death of the Mo family's ancestor, and now the direct descendants of the family do not want to go back, are you embarrassed to force it?"
Mo Feng said angrily, "You!"
Yu Qingzi waved his hand: "Let's go, don't let the deity look at you and get upset."
Venerable Yuqingzi was indeed very powerful. Although the Mo family wanted to know the whereabouts of Mo Qiu, they still dared not commit the crime again, so they left in anger.
Luo Jianqing followed Yuqingzi into the yard, only to hear Yuqingzi say: "Then Mo Qiu probably awakened his bloodline, and coupled with his psychic body, he has such a terrifying cultivation. Don't disclose Mo Qiu's news to others, it is considered to have done a good fortune for tens of thousands of years."
Luo Jianqing asked: "Master, what is the awakening bloodline?"
Yuqingzi said: "When I was young, I didn't like to practice cultivation, but I loved alchemy. I have read all the ancient books of Mount Taihua, and happened to see some secrets. Tens of thousands of years ago, the Mo family was the head of the eight great families... No, it should be said that in the world There are no eight great families or four major sects, only me, Taihua Mountain, and the Mo family, both of which stand side by side. At that time, the Mo family was born with a bloodline called Mo Dao, which was unique to the direct descendants."
Luo Jianqing had never heard of this kind of thing, even Xuan Lingzi didn't know, he couldn't help but listen curiously.
"In the most glorious era of the Mo family, the strength of the Mo family was no less than that of Mount Taihua, and the Patriarch of the Mo family at that time was even a life-and-death friend with me, Venerable Jiulian of Mount Taihua. Both of them were in the late stage of God Transformation, but they had no idea what they had experienced. What happened, it has not been recorded in the secrets. I only know that hundreds of years later, the head of the Mo family suddenly disappeared, and the side branch sent the direct line to the frozen wasteland. Ten years later, I was the elder of Taihua Mountain at that time, and also the third. The master of Yuxiao Peak, Venerable Jiulian, also disappeared."
Luo Jianqing frowned and grasped the point: "Hundreds of years later?"
Yuqingzi nodded: "Yes, no one knows what happened in those hundreds of years, and no one knows what happened. All in all, the Mo family has declined for a hundred years, and the foundation of tens of thousands of years has been destroyed. The fourth-ranked family in the aristocratic family. My Taihua Mountain was almost defeated at that time. The natal lamp of Venerable Jiulian was broken in half, and it still flashes a little spark, but it can no longer burn. This matter is waiting for you to step in and out. After the orifice stage, your master will tell you, after all, you are a descendant of Yuxiao Peak. Now that you have reached the cultivation level of half-step out of the body, it is okay for me to tell you in advance."
Luo Jianqing was stunned and said: "How is this possible? Tens of thousands of years have passed, if Jiulian Shizu really becomes an immortal, then the lamp of life will break. He should have…”
Yu Qingzi shook his head helplessly: "There are always many strange things in the world. Venerable Jiulian can be regarded as the first genius in tens of thousands of years. He may have some special way to make him live for ten thousand years." After a while, Yu Qingzi suddenly smiled and said: "By the way, the "Nine Lotus Original Heart Record" you practiced is exactly the practice method created by the Nine Lotus Venerable."
Luo gradually froze.
After sending off Venerable Yuqingzi, Luo Jianqing returned to his house. He sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated, but he couldn't calm down.
Venerable Jiulian, Mo family, Jiulian's original heart record, Mo Qiu...
What happened in those hundreds of years, so that the direct line with the blood of Mo Dao was driven away by the side branches and sent to the Frigid Wasteland. What happened in the end, so that the amazing Jiulian Venerable disappeared, but the lamp of life has not been completely extinguished.
Luo Jianqing suddenly opened his eyes and thought: "The ancestor of the Mo family?!"
Suddenly, with thousands of changes in front of him, Luo Jianqing seemed to have returned to the cave where he had fallen in his previous life.
In that cave, there was only one wreck sitting cross-legged. After ten thousand years of wind and frost, this skeleton is still standing upright, the color of the bone is like jade, and it has terrifying energy, which can be swallowed by a junior tens of thousands of years later and directly restore all spiritual power.
"Could it be... That senior is the ancestor of the Mo family in the mouth of Yuqingzi's uncle? If it is really that ancestor, why did he say in his last words that he did something wrong, and why does he have such a terrible hatred for the way of heaven. In the later stage of the Great Perfection, he died quietly in a cave in the extreme north... Who is this, who can seriously injure the ancestors of the Mo family?"
A terrible thought suddenly flashed in Luo Jianqing's mind.
At that time, the highest cultivation base in the world was nothing but two great perfectionists in the late stage of God Transformation, one was the ancestor of the Mo clan, and the other... was Venerable Jiulian. Could it be that Venerable Jiulian betrayed his promise and killed his life and death friend
"No! If that's the case, why does Venerable Jiulian also disappear, and the fate of the lamp is broken in half? The uncle said that Jiulian Shizu suddenly disappeared ten years after the disappearance of the Mo family ancestor, then It means that the master was not severely injured by the ancestors of the Mo family, so who is it that can hurt the master Jiulian who was in the late stage of the transformation of the gods?!"
One by one, mysteries emerged in Luo Jianqing's eyes.
This is really too complicated, but he feels that it has a great connection with himself.
In his last life, he saw the remains of the Mo family ancestor and devoured the spiritual power in the other's bones. This was one reason. And he practiced "Nine Lotus Original Heart Record" since he was a child. As a descendant of Yuxiao Peak, this is related to Venerable Jiulian, and it is also a cause. Since then, as a descendant of Yuxiao Peak, he has become a life and death friend with Mo Qiu, a descendant of the ancestors of the Mo family. This is the last reason!
These puzzles are like a lot of fog, so Luo gradually can't see the end. A day later, a flash of light flashed in his heart, and he immediately turned his hand and took out a cyan medicine pill from the ring, and called out, "Senior Qingjun, Senior Qingjun!"
After a while, a handsome and handsome scholar in blue clothes appeared from the pill, stood beside the bed, and looked down at Luo Jianqing.
Luo Jianqing was stunned when he saw this, and subconsciously said, "Have you recovered?"
A smile appeared on Qingjun's handsome face, he nodded and said: "Yes, it is considered that 50% of the strength has been restored, and the original appearance can be restored." After a pause, Qingjun asked: "Why, are you looking for me for something? Here It seems to be in the realm of Yongzhou... Huh? Is there an alchemy master nearby?"
Luo Jianqing suddenly realized: "My teacher, Venerable Yuqingzi, is the number one alchemy master in the world today, and she can refine the eight-grade divine elixir of heaven."
Qing Jun said with a grim expression: "Then don't call me out in the future. That alchemist's spiritual sense is really powerful. I can only hide it from her for a while, not for a long time."
Luo Jianqing nodded lightly, and then began to talk about the main topic: "Qingjun, you followed me to Taihua Mountain because of my cyan lotus flower. You also knew at that time that my master was not the person you were looking for. And there are no clues on Yuxiao Peak. However, that lotus flower is unique to the monks who practice "Nine Lotus Original Heart Record", and in the world, only the descendants of Yuxiao Peak can practice "Nine Lotus Original Heart Record"."
When Qingjun heard the words, his expression did not change, but his eyes darkened slightly: "I know, but your master and apprentice have no contact with the person I am waiting for."
Luo Jianqing nodded: "Yes, but I have learned another piece of news in the past few days. It turns out that "Nine Lotus Books" is not the practice of my first peak master of Yuxiao Peak, but was founded by the third peak master. His name is Jiulian Venerable."
boom!
A fragrant and sweet Danxiang instantly spreads out, filling the world.
Qingjun instantly turned into a stream of light and got into Luo Jianqing's acceptance ring, and the next moment, Venerable Yuqingzi directly kicked the door and entered, anxiously said: "Jianqing, what happened just now? What kind of Danxiang is that? , how can it be so intense?"
Things changed too fast, Luo Jianqing didn't react for a while, he laughed twice: "Master, just now... the disciple wanted to stimulate an eighth-grade divine pill, but accidentally released Dan Xiang, and then put the divine pill again. Take it back." With that, Luo Jianqing took out a jade-colored medicinal pill from the ring: "Look, it's this one."
Yu Qingzi was still confused, but when he saw this pill, he suddenly froze: "Junior Brother Xuan Lingzi even gave you Taixuan Soul Gathering Pill?!"
Luo Jianqing nodded.
Venerable Yuqingzi: "..."
Well, originally she thought she was doting on her apprentice enough, but compared to Junior Brother Xuan Lingzi, she was just a drop in the bucket!
Probably frightened by this Heavenly Rank Taixuan Soul Gathering Pill, Yu Qingzi did not notice the difference between this pill and the Danxiang just now. After confirming that Yuqingzi really left, Luo Jianqing breathed a sigh of relief and observed the blue elixir in Najie.
Seeing this, Luo Jianqing was suddenly startled.
I saw that the blue-colored medicinal pill was constantly shaking. Although it tried to contain the leaked medicinal incense, the medicinal pill itself had a lotus-like pattern.
After spending several years with Qingjun, Luo Jianqing also had some feelings for this senior. After waiting for three days, the trembling of the medicinal pill finally stopped. Luo Jianqing immediately asked: "Qingjun, what's wrong with you? A few days ago, your medicinal pill suddenly leaked out and was almost discovered by my uncle."
Qing Jun has been silent, without echoing.
Luo Jianqing was not good at asking questions, so he had to close his eyes and practice.
After a long time, just as Luo Jianqing was finishing a great Zhoutian practice, he heard Qingjun's hoarse voice: "I... think of a lot of things. My name is Jiulian Qingmo Dan, and the master has created an unprecedented pill recipe, I was trained only to save the life of a person, that person was called Mo Qing. The person was injured too badly, when the master found him, he had no breath, it was the master who forced the spiritual power and primordial spirit into his body , in exchange for his breath."
Qing Jun was silent for a long time, and then said: "However, my refining takes nine to eighty-one days, but that person couldn't wait that long, and was already unable to return to the sky. On the seventieth day, the master practiced in the pill room again. Control me, and when he goes out again, the man has already left. The master is heartbroken, but he still insists on refining me, but at the moment when I practiced, the man's birth bead shattered in the master's palm."
Luo Jianqing was speechless, feeling as if he had discovered some secret.
Qingjun's voice did not fluctuate, but his tone was very sad: "The broken life pearl is the death of the body. At this moment, what is the meaning of refining it again, so that day, I condensed the medicine from the medicine pill. Dan Ling, I originally wanted to be like other nine-rank divine pills, and run away as soon as I was born to avoid the fate of being swallowed by Xiu. But when I opened my eyes, I saw that my master was in pain and sat on the ground almost desperately. , even ignoring my birth."
"At that time, I couldn't help looking at him for a long time, and he sat on the ground and cried bitterly for ten days and ten nights. When he looked at me, I had no intention of running away, and he said to me—"
"The vision of your birth changed the color of the sky and the sky. You can't save him, why don't you just call him Qingjun. 』
A vast and magnificent book of ancient history suddenly spread out in front of Luo Jianqing's eyes, Luo Jianqing's fingers trembled slightly, only to hear Qingjun chuckle softly, and seemed to say nostalgically: "My master, it is these tens of thousands of people. The well-deserved first genius cultivator of the year, also the Supreme Elder of Taihua Mountain and the third Peak Master of Yuxiao Peak, his name is... Jiulian."