Chapter 250

Chongxuan? Qin Yue was sure that he didn't recognize this person. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Who is he?" Qin Yue asked.

The little monk recalled for a moment and replied, "He said that he was a descendant disciple of Zicheng Daojun. ”

I guess I wanted to ask her for advice. Qin Yue smiled: "If he comes back in the next few days, you can let him in." ”

She stepped into the mountain gate of Lingyu Sect and learned that Lingjun was not in the gate, so she left him a jade note, saying that she was going to travel to the four seas and the return date was uncertain.

I had the heart to wait for Chongxuan, so she stayed in the cave for the past few days and didn't leave, but she didn't expect to really wait for Chongxuan.

Meng Yanxing, a disciple, was already in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, dressed in a Taoist robe and a Taoist crown, dressed as a disciple of the sect. Qin Yue opened the door and let him in, and greeted him first: "How is your master lately?" ”

Chongxuan's face crossed with sadness: "The master has already sat down." ”

Meng Yanxing is dead? Qin Yue couldn't accept this fact for a while, and was stunned for a long time before saying, "When did it happen?" ”

"Ten years ago." Chongxuan replied.

Another familiar person has left this world...... Qin Yue finally discovered that the longer she cultivated, the more and more people would leave her. As time passed, she was left alone in this world sooner or later, and there was no old friend who went hand in hand with her.

Qin Yue sighed abruptly. put away his helplessness and said gently: "Then why did you come to find me?" I've heard you've been here many times. ”

Chongxuan took out a mechanism and presented it respectfully, "Master specially instructed me before sitting down, and ordered me to send this to the hands of Mo Ning Daojun. ”

Qin Yue seemed to understand something, and reached out to take it and took a look, it was indeed a load-carrying mechanism.

She looked at it over and over again for a long time, and said regretfully: "Your master...... He is really a promise-keeping person. ”

In exchange for Meng Yanxing's borrowing of "The Theory of Organs", he promised to make a mechanism with its own aura circulation for Qin Yue.

Suddenly learning of Meng Yanxing's death, Qin Yue thought that this old matter was also like Meng Yanxing, and it disappeared, but he didn't expect that he would hand over the mechanism to his disciple Chongxuan, and then Chongxuan would hand it over to her.

The reason why she sighed with regret was not because this mechanism was not to her liking, but because this extremely talented Dao Monarch who was good at mechanisms had disappeared into the vast immortal path.

Qin Yue was silent for a long time, shook his head melancholy, and picked out a few bottles of pills to give to Chongxuan. The latter thanked him and bowed his farewell.

Qin Yue left the Lingyu Sect, covered up his cultivation and appearance, and did not summon the scroll to fly, but walked to the nearby city on foot.

It is a city of monks. Because Qin Yue covered up her cultivation, she didn't look eye-catching. People in a hurry walked past her, some went to Fang City to buy spiritual treasures, and some returned to the cave to retreat and cultivate.

This city is not prosperous. By the end of the day, there were no monks walking around the city. Silent and lonely, just like the pure heart and few desires, lonely and lonely fairy road.

Qin Yue didn't stop there. She walked out of the city gates, and beyond the city was a vast wilderness. She walked in the starlight, walking. When the morning light was slightly dew, another city appeared in front of me.

This is no longer a city of monks, this is the world. The smell of fireworks came to the face, and there were shouts one after another from the streets and alleys, and several half-old children scrambled for a string of sugar gourds and frolicked into Qin Yue, Qin Yue smiled warmly, and they ran away with a grin.

It's lively and lively, and it's much more prosperous than the cold Xiuzhen Realm. There are all kinds of laughter in the ears, and the scenery of harmony is in the eyes. Qin Yue is like a spectator, an outsider, walking and stopping.

But she did not stay long here, and the next evening she left the town and walked a long way to another city.

In the years that followed, it was always like this. There was no city that could keep her. It's not so much that she's traveling, it's better to say that she's training.

She had seen many sanctimonious monks snatching the spirit treasure together, and she had also seen the tyrannical demon beast shed crystal tears because of the death of the cub. She has seen mortals who have never entered the Tao endure the torture of illness, and she has also witnessed the rise and fall of generations of worldly dynasties. Joys and sorrows, all kinds of situations in the world, she has seen almost everything.

Two hundred years later, Qin Yue raised his sleeves, summoned the picture scroll, and flew straight to Xiaowang Mountain.

She knew what she had to do.

The Yuan Fruit and Red Rui Flower next to the spirit vein have grown into immortal products. Qin Yue threw them into the portable medicine garden, then carefully looked at the spiritual veins and slowly opened them up.

The majestic aura gradually dissipated into the air, nourishing the entire mountain.

The scattered cultivators who lived near Xiaowang Mountain gradually noticed the abnormality and walked out of the cave one after another. The aura suddenly became much richer, and I thought that there was a spiritual treasure coming into the world.

Someone pointed to Xiaowang Mountain and shouted in surprise: "When did the aura of Xiaowang Mountain become so abundant?" It can be compared with the aura of the five major sects. ”

"Could it be that there are some rare spiritual materials there?" Immediately, someone reasonably speculated.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and they all flew towards Xiaowang Mountain.

Qin Yue had already opened up the entire spiritual vein. From then on, this spiritual vein was no longer hidden deep underground, but spread throughout the entire Xiaowang Mountain.

She plans to start a sect here. With this spiritual vein, the sect can be guaranteed to prosper for a long time.

When she was deducing the mountain guarding array, a group of people broke into her sight.

"Stop!" Qin Yue immediately shouted.

The group of monks were worried about the so-called spiritual treasure in their hearts, and it was too late to rush forward, so how could they stop?

Qin Yue pinched a spell, and a thin spiritual barrier appeared in front of everyone. Although the spiritual barrier was thin, it was indestructible, which made everyone's eyes even hotter - and they didn't know what kind of spiritual treasure was born in Xiaowang Mountain, and there was such a barrier falling from the sky.

This group of people is no more than the Yuan Infant Stage at most, and Qin Yue can easily deal with it. She put aside the half-counted mountain guard array and walked in front of everyone, "What are you doing here?" ”

Seeing that Qin Yue's cultivation was profound, he bowed down one after another, saying nonsense such as "I don't know if you are here, there are many disturbances" and other nonsense, and they didn't say a word about why they came here.

First, they were worried about angering Qin Yue, and second, they were afraid that Qin Yue would compete with them for the spirit treasure.

After you finished saying a word, no one left.

Qin Yue didn't bother to ask carefully, and said bluntly: "I plan to start a sect in Xiaowang Mountain, do you really want to stay here?" If you insist on staying here, I will assume that you are going to worship this master. ”

"Senior," a bold monk stepped forward and said stubbornly, "Today, there are frequent visions of Xiaowang Mountain, and I think there is a rare spiritual treasure to come to the world. It stands to reason that such an opportunity should be shared by everyone. How can you ...... Take the opportunity to seize the mountain and set up a faction......"