Chapter 9: The Purple Moat

"Get up!" Ji Liang stood at the head of the fan, and looked back at Ji Yu standing at the end of the fan: "Yu'er, defend yourself!"

Ji Yu nodded, a cloud hand, a layer of blue film was attached to the folding fan between the ten fingers, and the film became thicker and thicker, like a layer of blue yarn covered, until it slowly disappeared between the world and could no longer be seen, Ji Yu smiled at Ji Liang: "The fifth brother's blue feather fan is really easy to use, it does not consume spiritual energy, and the spirit stones used are also less, third brother, how did you let the fifth brother give you the fan?"

"It's just to lend him the kite for two days. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info "The kite is a pot of linden flowers in his yard, and that kid has no resistance to all good things.

"Are you willing? aren't you afraid that the fifth brother will toss the kite?" Ji Yu sighed twice, you can't exchange the kite's for a blue feather fan, the kite's is a holy relic for meditation and washing, and putting the kite's kite by your side when cultivating is what the children of the Ji family dream of, so it's just for the fifth brother, heh! When I go back, I guess I won't even have any leaves.

"It's okay, the heart of the iris is poisonous, and the whole body is red and swollen, the fifth brother may be honestly staying at home to practice these days and waiting for me to go back."

Ji Yu stared at Ji Liang with both eyes, saw Ji Liang looking at her playfully, shrugged his shoulders and sat down at the end of the fan with chagrin, and when she went back, the fifth brother was afraid that he would never take care of her again, and she didn't know that the kite was poisonous.

Ji Wan since following Ji Liang to step on the folding fan to find a corner to sit down, Ji Lin and a few people saw her look unhappy and couldn't bear to bother, a few people stretched out their hands to touch the east and west to knock, the children's parting feelings were already scattered by this magical thing after Ji Liang sacrificed the folding fan, Ji Lingzheng touched the defense set by Ji Yu, obviously the eyes could not see, but the hand was moist and soft, Ji Du even bent his index finger and knocked, he could hear the sound of dong dong, several people were surprised and did not dare to ask, but after returning to their senses, they found that Ji Yu and the two suddenly stopped talking, looking at each other.

"Let's all sit down," Ji Liang beckoned to a few people.

"Take advantage of the leisure on the road I will roughly explain some things to you, and also avoid returning to the family fog and covering your head, although you are young, but it seems that you also know a little about the world, the Ji family is a true family, what is the cultivation of the truth, learn the Tao and practice, seek the true self, go to the false and save the truth for the cultivation of the truth, it refers to the process of exercising oneself through a certain way, transforming natural things and five elements for oneself, and constantly strengthening one's body to become an immortal, the purpose is to fade into an immortal. For thousands of years, countless ancestors have wanted to achieve immortal body, immortality, but in spite of this, we are not immortals, but commonly known as cultivators, cultivation is not for everyone, its primary condition is to have a spiritual root, there is a spiritual root to be able to cultivate the truth, and there is a spiritual root of ten thousand people difficult to have one, the spiritual root is the spirit of the five elements, gold, wood, water, fire and earth is the basic spiritual root, of course, there is a mutated spiritual root, you can't accept it if you say it too carefully, and when you return to the family, someone will teach in detail, as long as you know that you are all people who have spiritual roots and are destined for immortals, as for the quality of the spiritual root, you have to go back to the family to know。 ”

"Can we fly in the sky now Is it the third brother who makes immortal arts?" Several people gathered around, struggling to digest what Ji Liang had just said, and asked Becoming an immortal is no longer a distant legend, but a dream that can be realized through hard work.

"It's just a spell that has been cast, and you can learn the spell later. Ji Liang saw that a few people were excited and excited, and laughed in his heart: "Cultivating immortals is a trip against the sky, high-level monks can fly to the sky and the earth, and their faces are not old, and those who are great can move mountains and reclaim the sea, and they can travel between heaven and earth!"

Ji Wan listened to Ji Liang with fascination, she first knew the word Xiuzhen in the cave of Tianxiang Valley was ignorant, and then her mother's words to the monk made her yearn for it, and now Ji Liang's narration made Xiuzhen gradually full in her mind, the strength of the monk is undoubted, the portrait of the monk hanging on the wall of Guanlan Juli once again appeared in her mind, she longs for power, longs for the power to be able to open mountains and split caves like that monk!

Under the full force of Ji Liang and Ji Yu, several people traveled thousands of miles a day, and after a month, they stopped at the foot of Qingyuan Mountain.

"After Qingyuan Mountain, it is the cultivation realm, Qingyuan Mountain has a formation, it is difficult for mortals to reach, let's rest in Qingyuan City for one night and then go back, just take you to have a good walk." "Ji Yu has been wilting for half a month, and when he arrives at the foot of Qingyuan Mountain, he has regained his vitality.

Ji Liang made a blue feather fan towards Qingyuan Mountain, but in a blink of an eye, a few people stood in Qingyuan City.

The crowd is surging, and the traffic is busy. This is the first impression of Qingyuan City to Ji Wan, the space in the city is huge, and there is no end at a glance, but what shocked Ji Wan is not the surging crowd and the streets lined with houses, but ...... There is not a single stone house in sight in this city, it is a wooden city completely handmade except for the roads!

The smooth and clean bluestone slab road in the city, you can see the small bridge flowing water around the Yu roundabout, the cloister pavilion, it is completely a graceful scene in the rain in March, but after walking in with the footsteps, it is another scene in front of you, it is not like the ancient city of the south of the Yangtze River, it is glamorous in carving, it is a simple and casual in the wanton chic and powerful, the streets in the city are built by the mountains and rivers, most of the road paving under the feet are cyan breccia, the pattern pattern on the stone is natural and elegant, and the whole ancient city environment complements each other, extremely beautiful and simple!

"These are all purple solid woods, which are many times tougher than Luan Qingshi, which is as hard as iron. Ji Yu saw that Ji Wan was surprised by the construction of Qingyuan City, and said with a smile: " Qingyuan City is the interface between the cultivation realm and the mortal realm, the location is important, at the beginning of the construction, not only set up a powerful formation for defense, but even at the expense of human resources from the depths of the cangwu to cut down the purple lang solid wood to build the city, the monk not only enjoys the envy of mortals and power, but also has to bear the responsibility of protecting the mortal, cultivating the immortal cultivation mind, cultivating the nature, and the righteous path can not be touched by cause and effect, and then you will know the two sides of responsibility and power on the road of the avenue!"

Ji Yu has been meditating and cultivating for half a month and rarely speaks, and it has always been Ji Liang who has been dictating some basic knowledge of the cultivation realm while hurrying, and as soon as Ji Yu opened his mouth, Ji Wan and the others were silent, but they didn't expect this taciturn sixth sister along the way to say such a thing.

"Although your sixth sister loves to play and is out of tune, her understanding is excellent!" Ji Liang smiled, led a few people into Canglai Ju, chose a position by the window and sat down, and then ordered a pot of red cedar and a few bowls of spiritual noodles: "Lingcha, you can't bear its aura now, but Lingmian is the most suitable, it can nourish the body without impacting the meridians." ”

Ji Yu reached out and took the red cedar on the tray of Xiao Er, poured a cup of tea for Ji Liang, and then picked up his teacup and sniffed it gently, leaning on the chair with a sense of enjoyment, looking comfortable, looking at the window at random, and the corner of his eyes swept the figure that flashed outside the window, his face changed suddenly, and he put the teacup on the table close to Ji Liang and said in a deep voice: "I saw Mu Jiangyuan, what did he do in Qingyuan City?"

"Is Mu Chuanshu together?" Ji Liang's hand holding the teacup tightened, Mu Jiangyuan and Mu Chuanshu are twins, they have always been Jiao Jiao, Meng is not Jiao, Meng is not Jiao, one of these two is obsessed with fighting methods, and the other has a deep study of formations, and they are the leaders of the new generation of the Mu family.

"No, only Mu Jiangyuan is alone. Ji Yu stood up with a sigh: "I can't spend the night in Qingyuan City, I have to leave for it immediately, it's no accident that the Mu family sent people here, although our two families are peaceful on the surface, but in private they are on the same page, I'm afraid that they will be here this time." ”

Objectively look at it slowly, there is a ~~~~~~~ at night