Chapter Ninety-Nine: Yushan Holy Land

A month later, two monks in robes climbed Mount Yao and saw the dried Tianchi.

After probing around, the monk with the broken arm folded his hands together, bowed his head and said, "Senior brother, there are traces of the teleportation array nearby, it should be Chu Yunfeng of the Yunxiao Immortal Sect who has come." Yaoshan has been blocked for many years, and they can't go far, do you..."

"No!"

The older monk stopped playing with the beads in his hand and immediately rejected the proposal of the monk with the severed arm, falling into thought.

"Could it be that their old love has been rekindled?"

Rekindling old love?

Hearing this, the face of the severed-arm monk became a little strange. When this word comes out of the mouth of a monk, it feels very awkward.

"Division... Senior brother, you have been practicing for many years since I entered the temple, could it be that you still have a fate to die?"

"Hugh is nonsense!"

The older monk scolded.

"Take refuge for one day and live forever to the Buddha. The younger brother has broken his arm for many years, and he still can't forget this hatred, but it is really six impure roots! What I just said means that he means, and it is not as polluted as you think. Chu Yunfeng is that person's disciple, and without the approval of the abbot, he can't act rashly!"

"Who is that?"

The more the severed arm monk listened, the more confused he became.

In his impression, the strength of Shangling Temple is the best in the world, why can't even a little monk of the Gang Qi Realm move now.

"A person who has broken into Yao Palace seven times in a hundred years!"

"What? is he?"

The monk with the severed arm was shocked and remembered a terrible person.

Six hundred years ago, someone forcibly broke into the Yao Palace seven times, and it was obvious that they could break out, but they had to spend it with the host.

Shangling Temple has died a lot of people, not to mention, even the host has been injured, and he has not recovered yet. The most terrifying thing is that even so, the man still has his hand.

"But, what does that person have to do with Luo Nu?"

In this sentence, the monk with the broken arm can be regarded as asking the point.

According to rumors, Luo Nu and that person were originally a pair of lovers, but within a few days of falling in love, that person abandoned Luo Nu.

Luo Nu was unwilling and wanted to ask someone to understand, but the man said that the two were not suitable, and they disappeared without fate.

Later, Luo Nu found the man in the Forgotten Lands, but the man did not want to see him. Luo Nu looked for death and tired of life, cried dry tears, and turned into a statue standing on the top of Yao Mountain. And the tears she shed turned into a pool of heaven.

These are all tens of thousands of years ago, and no one knows whether it is true or not. But Tianchi, the statue of Luo Nu, and that person are all real.

When a monk has a short lifespan, he can span tens of thousands of years, except for a very few means that can do it, the conventional thing is that the immortal realm monk uses the soul splitting regeneration method to be silent for a long time, and then revive again.

In a way, this is also the origin of the name of the habitat. However, each monk can only use it once in his life, and the longevity after recovery is directly related to the body chosen.

Under normal circumstances, the lifespan of an Immortal Realm monk is about three thousand years. Once the Split Soul Regeneration Method is activated, the remaining longevity will be erased, no matter how many there are. After recovery, the longevity is determined by the body.

Therefore, most monks will only use the Soul Splitting Regeneration Method as a last resort when their life is approaching, or when life and death are in danger. As long as the Soul Splitting Regeneration Method is activated, it cannot be interrupted. During this period, if the soul seed is destroyed by someone, it can only be recovered.

Taking Luo Nu as an example, the body she chose was the Colorful Regeneration Lotus, and the longevity after the recovery was 700 years. If you want to live longer, you must break through to the next great realm within 700 years.

As for that person, that is, Chu Yunfeng's master Venerable Ghost Lingzi, he had recovered for at least six hundred years. With his strength, as long as he is not determined to die, no one in the Forgotten Land dares to challenge his majesty, not even the abbot of Shangling Temple.

"How's the Alien Beast Xuanru?"

The older monk asked suddenly.

"I'm asking the Sword Sect. ”

The severed-arm monk replied.

"Its children are in our hands and will not give up ours!"

"That's good!"

The older monk nodded.

"During the closure of the Netherlands, it is time for the Yushan Holy Land to be opened, right?"

In the cultivation realm, the hierarchy of forces is generally divided into large, medium, small, and top, and in more detail, from the lowest to the highest, they are sects, sects, sects, and holy places. Further up, there is the Dao, and the Dao-level forces are extremely rare in the mortal realm, or even none.

Yushan Holy Land was a force in ancient times, and it has long been annihilated in the long river of history. What the elder monks are talking about is actually referring to the ruins of the Yushan Holy Land.

Since its destruction, the ruins of the Yushan Holy Land have appeared once every five hundred years. There are countless opportunities in it, attracting monks from all over the world.

"Three years to go. ”

The severed-arm monk said.

"Three years, so fast!"

The older monk was a little surprised.

"Just wait. Those sects won't miss this timing! By the way, if Xuanru is captured, there is no need to blockade Yaoshan again. ”

In fact, as the elder monks expected, all the sects were preparing for the opening of the Yushan Holy Land in three years. If you want to fight against the Netherlands, you must have more Spirit Infant Realm powerhouses, even great cultivators.

Extrapolating from the point of time, in order to cultivate more powerhouses before the Netherworld makes a comeback, it is necessary to use the Yushan Holy Land to let the existing genius disciples break through the Purple Mansion Realm. Only in this way can they win nearly a hundred years of time to advance from the Purple Mansion Realm to the Spirit Infant Realm.

A hundred years seems to be a long time, but in fact it is too short, especially for a monk to go from the Purple Mansion Realm to the Spirit Infant Realm. Because for many Purple Mansion Realms, it may take tens or hundreds of years to improve a small realm.

On the day when Yaoshan was unsealed, many monks received a message from the sect or the master. Upon learning of the capture of the alien beast Xuanru and the closure of the mountain in the Netherworld, people walked down Yao Mountain one after another.

After sending Wu Buju and Shu Shilan away, Chu Yunfeng was a little embarrassed. In the snake eye wind cave, except for the puppet, it is Qin Xiu. For so many years, his cultivation was still in the early stage of the Gang Qi Realm, and he had not cultivated the alchemy technique, so if he was allowed to stay, he could only temporarily close the wind tunnel.

Just when he was in a dilemma, the smuggler puppet told someone to visit.

Being in the wind tunnel of the forbidden area, restricting all cultivation, Chu Yunfeng was not afraid that someone would plot against him, so he let it bring people up. When I brought it up, it turned out to be the petite woman in black who had a relationship with him.

"Friends of the Tao are visiting, I don't know what is going on?"

Who knows, the woman in black didn't say a word, directly occupied his main seat, cocked Erlang's legs, took out a bunch of things from the storage ring, and ate it by herself, not like a woman at all, which made Chu Yunfeng stunned.

"Someone, send off!"

Chu Yunfeng is not a character with a habitual temper.

Lao Tzu is busy, I don't have time to see you pretend to be an uncle here!

"Poof!"

Chu Yunfeng was so decisive that he greatly surprised Li Nuluo's expectations, and spit out the flesh that had not yet been swallowed.

"You dare!

As soon as Li Nuluo rolled up her sleeves, she stepped forward and twisted Chu Yunfeng's ears, making him scream in pain.

"Tell you, the old man doesn't dare to do this to me!"

Geezer?

Chu Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, forgetting the pain for a while. He was all too familiar with the name. In his impression, there is only one person who calls the old man, and that is his master, Ghost Lingzi.

Seeing his reaction, Li Nuluo knew that he had guessed the ghost spirit, so she took out a letter and handed it to Chu Yunfeng.

Chu Yunfeng opened the letter suspiciously, and it was not a written text, but an image of the ghost spirit.

"Boy, you can receive a message that Yaoshan has been unblocked. First hand over the Wufeng Hall to your senior sister to take care of, and go back to the sect!"

With one sentence, the image of the ghost spirit disappeared, and the letterhead burned automatically.

"Senior sister?"

Chu Yunfeng looked at Li Nuluo back and forth, never expecting that a senior sister would suddenly pop out. This old man is really, and he didn't say it sooner.

No, how could he accept such an unreliable female disciple?

After thinking about it again, I felt that it made sense. The old man himself is unreliable, and it is too normal to accept an unreliable disciple!

Thinking of this, Chu Yunfeng arched his hand decently and said, "Senior sister!"

"Humph!"

Li Nuluo shook her face and pretended to ignore him.

"Senior sister, I was wrong!"

Chu Yunfeng hurriedly apologized.

"I saw you just now that you are so beautiful, and you are so domineering, I am envious, jealous and hateful! Isn't this a big flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple!"

It's good to talk about it, so I persuaded Li Nuluo.

With the advice of the Ghost Lingzi, Chu Yunfeng was very relieved to hand over the Wufeng Hall to her to take care of, and the price he paid was that all the spirit stones he earned became Li Nuluo's. It is equivalent to crying and begging someone to accept his spirit stone, where is this reasonable.

Yunxiao Immortal Sect, the Hall of Success.

"Oh no! Oh no!"

Su Wan'er panted and ran into the main hall with an anxious face.

"Aunt Dong and Sister Zhuge ... They... They... It's gone!"

"What's going on?"

Ghost Lingzi hurriedly asked.

"Last night, I was in Aunt Dong and Sister Zhuge room, and somehow, I fell asleep. When I woke up today, I found that they were gone!"

Asleep?Would a Gang Qi Realm monk fall asleep for no apparent reason?

Ghost Lingzi didn't make a sound, took out three copper plates, threw them on the table, glanced at them, and said, "Lingzhi!"

"The disciple is here!"

A young man in black jumped off the beam of the house.

"Go for a walk! don't rush to do it, see what they want to do!"

"Yes!"

Wang Ling was ordered to leave.

"Senior Brother Lingze..."

"Don't worry!

Ghost Lingzi said.

"You go and find out who the elders and disciples on duty last night are, don't make too much noise!"

"Oh!"

Su Wan'er blamed herself very much, but there was no better way to do it, so she could only go as she said.

Soon, she had the news, returned to the Chuan Gong Palace, and said, "I just inquired, Elder Huo was on duty last night, and the two disciples guarding the door were both from Yu Changfeng. ”

Yu Changfeng is the residence of the disciples of the Gangqi Realm, so it doesn't mean anything.

After Su Wan'er finished speaking, she also remembered this, and continued: "I forgot what the name is, but they were very close to Dong Yuanqing before. ”

"Hmph! self-inflicted, don't live!"

As he spoke, Ghost Lingzi casually threw the three copper plates he was playing with to the ground. If there are people who understand hexagrams, they can recognize the good luck and evil on the hexagram at a glance - the evil hexagram.