There is only so much that can be thought of at the moment, as for whether the truth is like this, I can only leave it to Cang Xuezi to come, and I can ask him for confirmation at that time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I was in a hurry in the morning, I didn't have breakfast, Nanfeng was a little hungry, I thought that Shangqing Sect could take care of food and shelter when I came, and I didn't bring dry food, so I looked around and only found a few sunflower plants.

In early summer and June, there is very little food that can be found in the wild, but sunflower is bitter and difficult to swallow.

Unless he was helpless, as long as there was a slight possibility, Nanfeng would not abuse himself, so he threw away the sunflower and went west.

Not far to the west, a wild pheasant flew out of the field, which was earthy yellow, short-tailed, and female.

There was a tall thatch where the pheasant flew out, and when it got in, it found a nest of green-skinned eggs.

When he shone on the sun, he had not yet made a mistake, so he took away a dozen of them, leaving seven or eight for others to plant.

Eggs are a good thing at this time, but they can't be eaten raw, and now they are very close to Shangqing Sect, and they can't just make a fire, looking back at the dilapidated houses in the vegetable field and the horses tied to the field, the south wind continues to go west, there are horses there, even if Cang Xuezi finds it, he knows that he is nearby.

After walking for four or five miles, an arched mound appeared in front of me, and standing on the mound, you could see the situation near the vegetable field.

In the summer, there was a lot of south wind, and today it is also a south wind, so the south wind dug a pit from the west side of the mound, buried the eggs, and then found firewood and grass and burned them.

All he looked for were dry weeds and dead branches, and the fire was very strong after the wind, and there was no smoke and dust.

It was difficult for the things buried in the soil to be cooked, and it took half an hour for the south wind to dig out the eggs, eat a few, and carry the rest in his arms.

I wanted to go back to the vegetable garden, but I didn't go back after thinking about it, there were still two days before the official ceremony, there was no need to squat from there, he met Cang Xuezi for the first time, and he didn't know this person, so he couldn't put his safety on a person he didn't know, or stay here, if something happened, he would have a chance to escape.

The summer days are long, and the sky is not dark when you are unitary, and the south wind is bored, leaning on the mound, twisting the grass and grinding.

At night, there are many mosquitoes, and there is nowhere to go, so I can only endure it.

The next day, nothing happened.

On the third day, nothing happened.

Since the Shangqing Sect is located in the distant mountain pass, he can't see the situation of the Shangqing Sect from his location, but tomorrow is the period of supplemental conferral, and at this time, the carriage must be parked in front of the mountain gate of the Shangqing Sect.

There are many mosquitoes at night, it is difficult to fall asleep, the south wind takes the artemisia grass as usual to wave it away, at the time of the second watch, there are several purple breaths in the distance, the breath has a total of five, two positive and three light.

Nanfeng had already advanced to Gao Xuan at this time, and he could see the breath ten miles away, and those few breaths should be fifteen miles away from his area at this time.

Worried about being discovered by the other party, Nanfeng jumped into the grass, looked up from the grass, and after a while, several figures appeared in the sky, and looked closely, these people were wearing Shangqing Taoist robes, two women and three men, two men and women with purple qi cultivation flew in front, and the remaining two men and one woman followed.

The five of them swept through the sky and landed in the Shangqing Sect area one after another.

These Purple Qi Dao people must be Shangqing Dao people who have gone out and returned, or it may be that things are not going well, and they all seem to have a gloomy face.

Purple Qi Dao people can already take charge on their own, and they rarely travel together, and this time the five of them are in company, and they must be doing something very big.

Because everyone flew very fast, he never saw the appearance of everyone clearly, but the two people in front of him, the man was always a few feet behind the woman, and the purple woman's complexion was slightly black and gray, indicating that this person was a different kind of adult, if the guess was correct, the woman should be the current head of the Shangqing Dynasty, Yan Feixue, the real person who protected the country in the Eastern Wei Dynasty.

Earlier, he heard that Yan Feixue was also involved in the tiger skin cicada, and today is the fifth day of the first month of June, presumably the battle for the tiger skin cicada has been settled, looking at the gloomy expressions of the five people, it seems that the tiger skin cicada has not succeeded.

If it is successful, even if everyone is not overjoyed, at least they are relieved, this one by one cries with a sad face, and does not ask, the tiger skin cicada will definitely be snatched away.

Heaven and earth are yellow, yin and yang, everything has two sides of yin and yang, and people's hearts are also, the south wind is very comfortable at this time, fortunately he did not plan to participate before, even Yan Feixue and others have returned, if he stretches out his hand, I am afraid that he will not even be able to save his life.

But after changing his mind, Nanfeng's mood changed again, rather than falling to another family, it is better to let Yan Feixue grab it, not to mention the side, at least it is his own person, to be exact, he can only become his own person tomorrow, not yet.

People are like this, whoever eats will be good to whoever eats and serves their bowl, Nanfeng has long made up his mind, if he can really confer the urn in Shangqing Sect, he must treat everyone in Shangqing well in the future.

At the moment, his favorite is the Shangqing Sect. Taiqing Sect is the master's sect, although it is a traitor, but after all, there is a bit of incense, and the one that I don't like the most is the Yuqing Sect, which is not in the same tone at all.

After a while, Nanfeng began to worry about himself again, Yan Feixue was in a bad mood right now, would it affect his award?

However, after thinking about it, this possibility is not very large, there are two possibilities for this matter, one is that Yan Feixue knew before, if he knew in advance, whether he was in a good mood or bad would not affect him. The second is that the former head of the sect privately instructed Cang Xuezi, and outsiders did not know about it, even Yan Feixue herself did not know, if this was the case, Cang Xuezi would not take the initiative to inform Yan Feixue of this matter.

The day before yesterday, Cang Xuezi took out the directory from the dark grid, which shows that the directory is no longer in use, and the new directory is used at this time. The matter of conferring the urn for him is written at the end of the old list, which shows that the conferral of the edict for him occurred at the end of the reign of the Sword Frost Zhenren, and if this matter is explained, the Sword Frost Zhenren may be a crane or soar.

Due to the complexity of the matter, and the mosquito bite affected his thinking, Nanfeng paused his thoughts, got up and paced around the neighborhood a few times, and then sat back and thought again.

Since the incident happened on the eve of the departure of the Sword Frost Zhenren, this matter may be related to the belonging of the next head of the sect, the current head of the sect Yan Feixue is a disciple of the Sword Frost real person, but this person may not be the original disciple of the head of the sect, but the master took the initiative to give way to her.

There is also another possibility, that is, Jian Shuang Zhenren could not let Shi Niang succeed to the throne, and he had the intention to make amends to Shi Niang, so he asked Shi Niang what his wishes were, and Shi Niang said that she would give it to him.

But all this is just speculation, and guessing is pointless, so don't want to.

At noon the next day, the south wind returned to the vegetable garden, and in the morning there was Taoist music in the Shangqing area, and cigarettes rose, indicating that the Shangqing Sect had opened the altar and conferred the urn.

When he was in Taiqing Sect, he had learned to write spells, and he had written a few before leaving, which were the simplest prayer charms, with no specific use, and the only role was to determine his conferral grade, as long as he got the Dharma seal and burned it, his first-grade Taixuan talisman could be completely determined.

Waiting is apprehensive, even to the point of fidgeting, this matter is too important, as long as the conferral is completed, he can go back to Foguang Temple with the fat man, dig out the eightfold treasure letter, find a safe place to practice, as for the talent is not high, how to improve cultivation, that is a later story, there is no need to think about it now, and there is no intention to think about it.

The south wind returned to the vegetable garden at noon, and the snow did not arrive until evening.

It is inevitable to be in a hurry, but if you think about it carefully, Cang Xuezi may be in charge of the award, and he will definitely be busy with today's make-up award, and he may not be able to get away at the moment.

When I got into the shift, Cang Xuezi hadn't come yet.

The south wind has become an ant on a hot pot, and he has the heart to speculate about all kinds of possibilities, but there are many distracting thoughts, and it is rare to have a calm mind.

On the fourth watch, a figure appeared in the distance, and it was Cang Xuezi under a closer look, Cang Xuezi walked forward, carrying a burden in his hand.

Seeing Cang Xuezi coming, Nanfeng hurriedly greeted him, "There is Lao Zhenren." ”

Cang Xuezi nodded and handed the burden to Nanfeng, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, leave early." ”

Listening to Cang Xuezi's tone, Nanfeng knew that the award had been completed, so he hurriedly took the burden and thanked him repeatedly.

Cang Xuezi didn't answer, turned around and hurried away.

Nanfeng originally wanted to ask Cang Xuezi for confirmation about the matter of the teacher, but Cang Xuezi obviously didn't want to stay longer, even if he had the heart to ask, it was inconvenient to speak, so he could only watch Cang Xuezi leave.

When Cang Xuezi walked away, Nanfeng hurriedly untied the burden, the first thing that caught his eye was two red fluorene plates, and under the fluorene board were two scriptures, both of which were Gao Xuan Zhenjing, Chen Fengzi and the two were given the cave god urn, and after the award, Gao Xuan Zhenjing should be awarded according to the rule.

Then below is the law seal, the law seal has three, two wood and one jade, the size is similar, the south wind directly picked up the white jade law seal, on the other hand, there are too many handwriting, can not be seen clearly.

Take out the cinnabar ink prepared in advance, dip it in the ink, stamp the spell written in advance, and take out the fire twist to blow and burn it.

After the burning was completed, he took out another one, re-stamped it, and looked at it carefully, only to see that the seal of the law was: The director of the Taiji Nine Heavens God Xiao Thunder Academy.

This is the official rank of heaven corresponding to the Taixuan of the first product, and it has become!

Pack your bags and go......