Chapter Twenty-Four: Jade Jane

Meng Qi looked at the sky, and several spirit cranes danced from the clouds, sometimes with a long song and landed on the distant mountain peaks. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

His eyes were deep, and he looked at the spirit crane flying in the sky with envy, patted Tang Hu's shoulder, and turned around and walked slowly towards Qianxiu Peak.

Meng Qi didn't walk fast, but after reaching the fifth layer of qi refining, Meng Qi only felt that his muscles and bones were filled with spiritual power fluctuations, and one step under his feet was like a living wind.

It didn't take long for him to appear in the Reception Pavilion.

The surrounding outer disciples all looked pale when they saw Meng Qi, and they naturally made way for Meng Qi, with a look of awe on their faces.

Coming to the Reception Pavilion again, Meng Qi looked emotional. Think about the indifference and ridicule in the eyes of those monks for the first time, and then look at their awe as if they were separated by heaven and earth, this is the change brought about by strength. And now he can clearly feel that the old monk's cultivation is a little higher than his own, but it is only some, at most the sixth layer of qi refining, and there is still a lot of distance from the seventh layer of qi refining.

Entering the pavilion with an indifferent expression, the old monk's face did not have the previous indifference, but the cloudy eyes were a little surprised.

"To be able to achieve such an achievement in such a short period of time, but the old man looked away. This is your jade slip, and after injecting spiritual power, it will allow you to see all the regions of the Dao Source Sect. The old monk shook his hand, and a simple jade plaque flew towards Meng Qi.

Meng Qi's face remained unchanged, and he caught Yu Jian lightly, and suddenly felt a faint coolness in his hand pour into his arm along the palm of his hand. Meng Qi was surprised and looked at the jade jian.

I saw that the jade slip was the same as the jade slip of Qingzhu Peak, but there were some special aura fluctuations hidden in this jade slip, not spiritual power, and there was a feeling that could calm down the mood when held in the palm of the hand.

This jade slip is not simple! Meng Qi was amazed in his heart. This is the thing of an immortal, no wonder the Dao Source Sect has been rumored to be above the fourth level of qi refining before he can truly step into the cultivation realm.

"It's good to feel it. This jade slip is refined by the Great Elder of my Dao Source Sect, which can play a role in deterring demons and purifying the soul. The old monk explained slowly.

"Oh." Meng Qi nodded, extremely happy in his heart, and quite satisfied with the effect of the jade slip. Being able to deter the demons in the heart will inevitably make the monk take fewer detours.

After accepting the jade slip, Meng Qi frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "I once felt a terrifying aura in the cave mansion that was at least seven layers of qi refining and above, who was that, why was it in this Qianxiu Peak, not to Wanqi Peak." ”

Meng Qi had long doubted the possession of the powerful aura above the cave mansion, and since he saw that the old monk was not impatient, Meng Qi naturally would not let go of this opportunity.

"This is exactly what I want to tell you, after reaching the fourth layer of qi refining, you can choose to go to Wanqi Peak, or you can choose not to go, and stay in Qianxiu Peak. What you feel is the monks who have been in Qianxiu Peak for decades or even hundreds of years, they are focused on improving their cultivation and don't care about foreign affairs. ”

"Among them, there are some existences with strong cultivation, even the inner disciples are inferior."

"Perhaps, some of them are even higher in cultivation than the Inner Gate Elders."

I see.

Meng Qi nodded, not showing much surprise. After all, everyone has their own aspirations, and the battle of Wanqi Peak is obviously more than that of Qianxiu Peak, so choosing to cultivate quietly here is not lacking in a good way.

"Is there anything else you want to ask, if not, go to Wanqi Peak early, that is the world that belongs to the young monk." The old monk closed his eyes when he said he wanted to, and his words were concise. It's a send-off.

Meng Qi touched his nose in a sneer, took a deep breath and exited the Receiving Pavilion. Standing on the peak, looking at the countless peaks of Qianxiu Peak, slightly distracted.

Cultivators all have their own paths, and each person's path is not the same, as mentioned in many books in the previous life, the three thousand paths mean this.

After pondering for a moment, Meng Qi took out the jade slip and quietly injected spiritual power.

I saw that after Yu Jian was full of spiritual power, she suddenly emitted a brilliant brilliance, as if she was rendering something. Not long after, hazy peaks appeared in front of Meng Qi's eyes, densely separated by several lines of different colors.

It's like a dividing line between regions!

Meng Qi took a closer look, and immediately found the Qingzhu Peak and other peaks outside the black line, which was the outermost peak of the Daoyuan Sect, and the miscellaneous peak with thin spiritual power. Inside the black line is Qianxiu Peak, there are hundreds, and further inside is Wanqi Peak, which is distinguished by a red line. Everywhere the lines go, it seems to be boundless, formless, and infinitely extended.

In the depths of Wanqi Peak, there was actually a purple line, and the line was covered by fog so that nothing could be seen, and I didn't know what kind of cultivation it belonged to to to enter it, and there was no sign on it. There was also a green line next to the purple line, encompassing several surrounding peaks, and it was the plain female peak with only female cultivators.

Meng Ziyi is cultivating there! The female cultivator surnamed Qin, who was extremely jealous of Meng Ziyi this morning, was also there, and Tang Hu's child daughter-in-law, Qin Yuxin, was also there.

It was the place where all the outer disciples and miscellaneous disciples wanted to go the most, and it was also an extremely mysterious place.

I heard that the Su Nu Peak was banned by the power of the Dao Source Sect and several more prohibitions, I don't know if I can see Meng Ziyi when it comes to the trial.

That little girl should also talk about herself a lot. Meng Qi's delicate body appeared in front of Meng Qi's eyes, and there was a little bit of longing in his eyes.

It seems that this Dao Source Sect is far more complicated than imagined. The depths of the map are covered in fog, and I don't know where it is. What is the source of the palpitating feeling under that peak, and what is the terrifying existence there?

There is also whether this Dao Source Sect offended other sects or was it corrupted by Heavenly Punishment and Punishment.

Meng Qi smacked his tongue and looked at the star-dotted peaks on the map, and there were countless puzzles in his heart.

Hongdu said that the geographical location of the Daoyuan Sect was excellent, and even those monks in ancient times would be tempted. How could such a place be passed down by a down-and-out sect.

However, all this is still an unsolvable mystery for Meng Qi, and Meng Qi's curiosity is hooked like a mysterious area covered by fog on the map.

It's better to rush to Wanqi Peak as soon as possible, the fourth layer of qi refining can cultivate spells, and I don't know if there are any magical powers handed down from this Dao Source Sect.

However, I heard Hong say that only the nine great spells can be fused into a magic power, and the success rate is quite low, and I don't know if I will create a magic power in the future.

Perhaps, can you create your own spells!

Meng Qi's eyes flickered, and he looked at Qian Xiufeng, who was getting farther and farther behind him, and gradually felt a little confused in the bottom of his heart.

It's not the confusion about the future, but the confusion about the day above your head, the ground under your feet, the mountains in front of you, the ancient trees, and even the grass and leaves.

Forget it, it won't help to think about that, let's take one step at a time. After settling down, it is time to start cultivating Hong's body refining supernatural powers, and it is just time to see what changes Xiaoding has changed after the cultivation has been improved, or what functions have been added.

Meng Qi pondered for a while, and the confused color in his eyes slowly dissipated. He was a poor boy who was poor and white, and now it is not easy to get such an opportunity, just understand his own path, so why bother to drill the horns.

Listening to the old monk say that when Wanqi Peak was just now, the young monk got the place, presumably because there were a lot of geniuses there.

According to the marks on the map in the jade slip, Meng Qi used his spiritual power, and the wind under his feet headed towards the direction of Wanqi Peak.

An hour later, Meng Qi passed through one peak after another, his feet were already covered with snowdrops, and finally stopped in a place like a fairyland.

As far as the eye can see, not to mention the wind and snow, I have never felt even a little chill, but I am full of life everywhere, and several elk on the grass not far away have lowered their heads to nibble on some green grass, even if they see Meng Qi, they don't care at all.

Flocks of cranes stand in the clear stream to clean their rich and bright feathers, and the crane's eyes are full of pleasant color. What's more, he stood on the back of the elk, fluttering with joy and splashing on his body, a state of harmony.

This is where immortals should exist in my mind! Meng Qi's eyes were full of surprise, and he stepped in with the spiritual power of his whole body.

The rich aura came to his nose, like sticky rice cereal, which made Meng Qi roar comfortably, and he actually felt like he was meditating and cultivating immediately.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being Wanqi Peak, the place of true cultivators, here, the spiritual power is several times stronger than that Qianxiu Peak, and it is much stronger than the spiritual power in the cave where the spirit gathering formation is arranged, and I don't know why there are still monks who choose to stay in Qianxiu Peak.

Is it really for the sake of one's own way?

I don't know what kind of power can change the world and move out of this place in the cold winter season.

"Who dares to break into my mountain peak cultivation place!"

Meng Qi was suddenly numb when he sighed, and his eyes looked not far away.

A horse-faced monk was full of indignation, and a flying sword on his foot galloped from the mountain peak not far away.

This monk's aura is powerful, even if Meng Qi has reached the fifth level of qi refining, he still has a kind of heart palpitation.

"Who are you? How did you break into my territory, did you come to steal my deer antler velvet? The horse-faced monk's face suddenly turned cold.

Meng Qi's face was strange, looking at the angry and corrupt look on the horse-faced monk's face, and then at some of the elk in the elk herd that lacked antlers, he figured out something, hurriedly waved his hand, smiled, and explained: "This senior brother, I just came from Qianxiu Peak, and when I saw the beautiful scenery here, like a fairyland, I couldn't help but walk in. ”

"Qianxiufeng is here?" The horse-faced monk looked Meng Qi up and down, and only after a moment did he apologize slightly: "It turned out to be a new junior brother, but the senior brother was abrupt." But there's a seal enchantment here, how did you get in? ”

"Huh?" Meng Qi was stunned for a moment, and then said in confusion: "I walked in just one step, and I didn't feel any hindrance." ”

Hearing Senior Brother Horse's words, Meng Qi also felt a little strange, could it be that the seal happened to be broken?

"Nothing in the way?" The horse-faced monk was puzzled, slapped his hand, and after a moment gritted his teeth, he said, "It must be those hateful old boys who think about my deer antler velvet and crane saliva all day long. I secretly destroyed the weakest part of my formation. ”