Chapter Ninety-Six: Two Rites Wrapped in Silk

The sudden and rich aura made the grass plants on Qiang Jin Peak grow wildly. It stands out in a world of snow. A golden light shot straight into the sky, sinking into the thick clouds above Qiang Jin Peak. The clouds rolled even more turbulently, and then a thunderbolt condensed, falling with purple rays. The roaring thunder reverberated in the Dongyao Mountain.

As one thunderstorm after another fell, the Fuguang disciples who rushed to hear the wind all saw clearly that the vision of the baby was triggered from an attached peak of Qiang Jin Peak, Hutian Peak.

Some disciples were very puzzled and said to themselves, "Who lives on this pot of Heavenly Peak?" ”

The disciple standing in front of him turned his head and said with disdain: "There are only dozens of Jindan real people in Fuguang, you don't even know who lives on Hutian Peak?" ”

The disciple pointed to his nose and said, "Senior brother, if you look at my cultivation, you will know that I have only recently entered Fuguang. I don't even know if there are people living on this pot of Tianfeng. ”

The disciple standing in front of him looked him up and down, "You're all an adult, aren't you?!" You look like this, who would have thought that you would just enter Fuguang. ”

The disciple touched the back of his head embarrassedly and said with a smile: "I originally sent my younger brother to apprentice, but who knew that my younger brother did not have a spiritual root, but I was lucky to test the spiritual root." ”

Someone on the side heard their conversation and kindly interjected: "This pot of Tianfeng lives on Zhenyuan Zhenren. He traveled for nearly 100 years before returning to Fuguang, and as soon as he returned, he closed his doors. Of course, you don't know him. ”

A deacon disciple in the late stage of foundation building also interjected: "Speaking of this Uncle Zhenyuan, there is no one who knows him who does not give a thumbs up. He was generous and righteous. It is even more caring for us low-level disciples. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there were many echoes in the crowd.

"I got lost in the dark jungle back then, but thanks to Uncle Zhenyuan who brought me out. In order to let me deliver the sect's task in time, Uncle Zhenyuan delayed his task. ”

"I was able to build the foundation smoothly thanks to Uncle Zhenyuan's help. Without those spirit stones he gave me, where would I have the money to buy those more Tsukidans. ”

"Back then, my cultivation was low, and no one wanted to team up with me for a mission. I was too young to stand this, and I couldn't help crying after sitting alone in front of Lingxiao Valley for a day. Uncle Zhenyuan passed by there and took me to do the task without saying a word. Patted me on the shoulder and told me that manhood bleeds without tears. At last. Also bought me a roast chicken leg to eat. ”

As soon as this person's voice fell, a good-natured laugh immediately rang out.

In this lively laughter, the nine tribulation thunderbolts fell.

The golden light on the Hutian Peak was magnificent, and the dazzling light rushed to the sky. Dispel the heavy clouds. By the way, it also drove away the original clouds. A clear blue sky is revealed. The aura rises. Condensed clouds and mist. A majestic tiger loomed in the clouds.

The spiritual mist became thicker and thicker, gradually obscuring the figure of the tiger. The spiritual mist condensed into a thick cloud, and finally turned into spiritual rain and fell.

Qiang Jinfeng at this time. It was already silent. Everyone looked at the sky with bated breath, bathed in the spiritual rain, and each had their own understanding.

The rain cleared, and the sky was filled with golden light. The fierce tiger in the golden light posed down the mountain, and its spirit seemed to be able to swallow thousands of rivers in one bite. Along with the appearance of the tiger, there is also a phantom of a man dressed in a Fuguang robe, handsome, calm and calm, with a heroic spirit.

The aura accompanied the image to illuminate the sky of the entire Zhongyuan Continent. Even on the other side of the Central Plains Continent, in the wilderness of the far west, which is the farthest away from Fuguang, he can see his appearance clearly.

Although only a small number of these people who were guarding the Heavenly Void knew who this phantom was, they still cheered as a whole.

At this juncture, someone is cultivating an advanced Yuan Infant, which is undoubtedly an exciting piece of good news. The stronger the strength of human cultivation, the more secure they will be.

The leaders of the various factions, Zhenren, recognized that the newly promoted Yuanying monk was wearing a Fuguang robe, and they all bowed their hands in the direction of Anping Zhenren.

Anping real people had a happy look on their faces, and returned the salute to several real people one by one. I secretly speculated in my heart whether the leader sent this time would be the new Yuanying Zhenjun. After all, compared to those true monarchs, this one is much more suitable.

Immediately, Anping Zhenren rejected his speculation. Just after being promoted, it was the time when he needed to retreat and stabilize his cultivation, so how could he be sent here at this juncture. Presumably, this time it is either Xuanhe Zhenjun or Ningxin Zhenjun.

At this moment, in the Dongyao Mountain Range, which is located in the extreme east of the Zhongyuan Continent, there is another boiling hustle and bustle.

It has only been a few decades since Chonghua Zhenjun got married, and Fuguang is another monk who is newly promoted to Yuanying. This meant more than just an increase in strength, so the hustle and bustle in the Dongyao Mountains was even more enthusiastic than it had been a few decades ago.

In the past few decades, two Yuanying monks have appeared one after another, and it is not only the hundreds of thousands of Fuguang disciples who are excited, but also the Dongyao sects that are attached to Fuguang.

The head of the Duan family looked up to the sky and laughed for a while, and actually danced under the celestial phenomenon. Duan Yuxuan on the side was dumbfounded. Although most of the monks of the Duan family are Fuguang disciples, the Duan family is attached to Fuguang. The addition of a primordial monk in the door is a good thing that can only be celebrated, but it is not like this.

Duan Yuxuan looked at her father with doubt. Unexpectedly, this Jindan monk, who has always been majestic, also had a smirk on his face at this moment.

Duan Yuxuan looked up at the image of the Yuanying Monk in the air, and then at his father's face, and suddenly realized something.

This can't be her uncle she's never met, right?

On the small mirror peak, Chonghua Zhenjun stood on top of the waterfall, looking up at the celestial phenomenon of the baby in the air. The corners of his lips rose involuntarily, and a pair of peach blossom eyes flowed with brilliance, "It's really a green cliff." ”

He raised his hand, and was about to unlock the prohibition on the small mirror peak and walk down the peak, when he suddenly noticed that something was wrong. -- His little apprentice, who rushed out to gossip for a long time at the slightest disturbance on weekdays, didn't come out today.

Chonghua Zhenjun let go of his divine sense. finally found Su Jinge's figure at the bottom of the pool.

She was in a mysterious state at the moment. The water at the bottom of the pool is moving with her energy, and everything is mellow when it flows away.

Chonghua Zhenjun's outstretched hand slowly put it down. He flew up, his sleeves fluttering, and slowly landed on the edge of the pool.

His actions are infinitely beautiful. On weekdays, the crow would have been fascinated for a long time. But today, the crow didn't come over and be a nymphomaniac. It was now hanging a string of water-repellent beads, standing on the edge of the pool, its eyes unblinking at the shadow beneath the ice.

That guy has been down for a long time, and if he doesn't come out, he'll be suffocated. Although the beauty is beautiful and eye-catching. But the guy in the water is its owner. Kaiyang Zhenren signed a master-servant contract for them. If something happens to her, as a spirit animal, it will naturally be unlucky.

As a day and night passed, the thin surface of the ice suddenly cracked and shattered into countless ice crystals. Splash into the air. Shine a little in the sun. Su Jinge surfaced. She closed her eyes softly. Let yourself float with the water.

The crow was startled, and it was not until she saw that her chest was still rising and falling slightly that she was calm. I sat down on the edge of the pool. He breathed a sigh of relief. Is it so difficult to be a human spirit animal these days? I also have to worry about whether the owner will drown himself all the time.

Half a month has passed. The crow has already brought a lot of fallen leaves, and it is a comfortable nest on it, and it is an ornamental beauty in various postures. And Chonghua Zhenjun was still standing on the edge of the pool, not moving a single step, injecting spiritual power into the water from time to time. This pool of water is under his constant care day and night, not only does it not freeze, but it also carries a slight warmth. If someone reaches out, they will be amazed by the temperature of this spring water.

The crow hung a few fallen leaves and came to Chonghua Zhenjun's side, and when he was about to observe the beauty up close, a large splash of water fell on its body, and no feathers were dry from head to toe. The crow was furious, and was about to scream a few times in protest, when the familiar spiritual power imprisoned it again, preventing it from making a sound.

The crow looked at Chonghua Zhenjun with grievances, but Chonghua Zhenjun didn't pay attention to the emotions of this golden black beast at all, he waved his hand lightly, and the soft spiritual power sent the crow far away into the pear forest.

At this time, Su Jinge had already left the water. Her fingers pinched out an extremely simple technique, and two rays of spiritual light emanated from her side, condensing into two water exercises.

Chonghua Zhenjun, who was guarding the side, immediately suppressed the cultivation to the late stage of foundation building, and flew up to meet him.

Touching those two water exercises, Chonghua Zhenjun was shocked to realize the beauty of this. The simple two water exercises turned out to be yin and yang for each other, and for each other to be virtual and real. Every movement of water practice includes opening and closing, rolling and releasing , light and heavy, soft and rigid, slow and fast. And one by one, the movements are connected continuously, and they are endless, all in one go.

Trapped in it, I always feel an invisible force entanglement people. The spell was dissolved, and the power that was launched was counterattacked by the force that entwined and wound itself.

When he laboriously broke these two water exercises, he found that Su Jinge had already played more than a dozen pairs of such water exercises, like dozens of dragons flying around. It's breathtaking.

Chonghua Zhenjun couldn't help but stroke his palm and chuckled, "Very good." ”

With his strength, there will be some residual strength to break these water exercises. But if he is an ordinary monk who has not practiced the Ninefold Shaohua, his spiritual power is far less than his. I'm afraid that if I crack two paths, my spiritual power will be exhausted. And if Su Jinge used this technique to fight the enemy, he would not stand and wait for the other party to crack it. What's even more rare is that there is also a Dao meaning in this spell.

Chonghua Zhenjun was both happy and relieved, and there was an inexplicable emotion in the joy. For the first time, he deeply experienced what it was like to be a teacher. It turned out that seeing the apprentice's achievements was even happier than his own achievements.

"Have you figured out a name?"

Su Jinge scratched his head. The spell that Master cast that day was called Slanting Wind and Drizzle No Return, and the name was very beautiful and fit the artistic conception of that spell. The same is true of the Heavenly Waterfall hanging upside down of the ancestor. The two attack spells of pity for the true monarch, the cloud hating the clouds and the angry sea, are also very relevant to the spell itself. What should she call this move?

Su Jinge suddenly found that his vocabulary was quite lacking. You can't just call it two water exercises. She frowned and thought for a long time, but still couldn't find the right words. This spell is inspired by Tai Chi, and its root lies in the strength of the silk.

After most of the day, Su Jinge finally held back a decent name, "Liangyi winding silk." ”

Chonghua Zhenjun nodded and did not make a sound. Although the name is not good, it is always thought of by the apprentice. He couldn't bear to hit his little apprentice, and he didn't want to boast against his will, so as not to make her aesthetics more and more crooked. He simply stopped making any comments on the name.

He carefully instructed Su Jinge for a few days, and sent a puppet to her to practice. Only then did Chonghua Zhenjun open the ban and walked down the small mirror peak. At this time, Hutian Peak was already full of people.

All told, the two of them hadn't seen each other in a hundred years.

When Duan Qingya returned, he was in retreat. When he got out, Duan Qingya was in retreat. When he closed Xiao Jingfeng to concentrate on teaching his apprentices, Duan Qingya advanced to the Yuan Infant. However, after a delay of more than half a month, Duan Qingya led a group of disciples to rush to the wilderness.

Holding a passing disciple casually, and after asking the ins and outs of the matter, Chonghua Zhenjun was stunned for a moment.

Just advanced Yuan Infant, isn't it time to retreat and stabilize cultivation? Why did you take the team to fight against the alien cultivators.

Chonghua Zhenjun frowned slightly, and then stretched out again, with a smile on his face. That guy has always been like this, he can imagine it, Duan Qingya patted his chest and said with a grin, "Steady cultivation is not in a hurry, and it is not too late to retreat when you come back after clearing those different cultivators." ".

Chonghua Zhenjun stepped on the jasper flute and flew down the Hutian Peak. When he returned to Lingshui Peak, he hesitated a little and went to the main peak first. As a teacher, you know the teacher's kindness, so let's go and see the master first.

On the Xiaojing Peak, Chonghua Zhenjun left with the front foot, and Su Jinge threw away the puppet left by the master to practice with the back foot, and got off the Xiaojing Peak with a sneaky face, and went straight to the Flying Fire Peak.

After thinking about Flying Fire Peak, he didn't see Chu Yingluo's shadow. She had limited time and did not stay and wait. Hurry up and run to Taiyi Peak again, and learned that the wind is away from the retreat, and Han Mengli went to the Cangwu Wilderness with Zhenyuan Zhenjun, and even Chu Yingluo didn't think she would go out temporarily, but also followed that Zhenyuan Zhenjun to Cangwu.

When did there be another Zhenyuan True Monarch in the door?

Su Jinge was very puzzled, she couldn't be unaware of such a big movement as a baby. Even if you come back from the door after marrying a baby, there should always be a rumor. Also, the Cangwu Wild should have been closed a long time ago at this moment, why do you have to rush there, and the leader of the team is still a Yuanying Zhenjun.

Su Jinge looked at the Qi cultivation disciple in front of him with a suspicious expression. frowned slightly, could it be that she missed something?

The Qi Cultivation disciple was looked at by her suspicious gaze, and immediately felt a chill run down his back. He was just passing by, and by chance he met this Uncle Su. was also stopped by her for questioning. Originally, he thought it was an honor to be able to say a few words to this uncle, so he could go back and brag with his brothers in the same room. However, God knows which of his words was wrong, and it made her frown.

God, she wouldn't abuse him like a rabbit.

"Why rush to Cangwu now? Who is Zhenyuan Zhenjun? ”

Hearing these two questions, the Qi Cultivation disciple secretly breathed a sigh of relief. poured out everything he knew, no matter how big or small, no matter how big or small. (To be continued......)