Volume 1 Don't Use the Hidden Dragon Chapter 96 Autumn Moon

In the dim and wide cave, a group of people stayed for three days.

Mu Rong closed his eyes every day to recuperate, while Gu Xuan cultivated cross-legged and impacted the acupoints.

Jiang Feng did not relax his vigilance, and let the fortune rat sense the crisis at all times.

Being in a foreign country, Nangong has no intention of cultivating, and often goes out of the cave to hunt.

Di Hong is active, bored, and changes his barbecue every day.

She finally realized the intention of Jiang Feng's original suggestion, if she stayed in a secular inn, it would never be so boring.

In the afternoon of this day, a long-lost voice finally sounded in the cave: "Hong'er, the teacher has arrived outside the cave, and you can't wait to come out?"

When Di Hong heard this, he hurriedly stood up and was overjoyed: "Ximen, the master is here, you still have the leisure to cultivate, hurry up and get your work done, let's go out together." ”

A group of people walked out of the cave, each performing his own tricks, and soared to the treetops.

I saw a white cloud suspended in the low sky, and the two brothers Leng Yue Zhenren and Chen Guang Tu Yao were sitting cross-legged on it.

Seeing Gu Xuan and the others, the two brothers hurriedly stood up, Leng Yue was the most senior, and he didn't move.

"Master is finally here, and I have been waiting here for three days. ”

As he spoke, Di Hong stretched out three fingers, a little treetop under his feet, and lightly swept up the clouds.

The others were not as casual as Di Hong, and they saluted respectfully.

"Excuse me, come up. ”

Leng Yue's real person smiled gently, without the slightest shelf of a real person.

With a slight wave of his sleeve, the clouds of the void converged, and the clouds below him expanded around.

Only then did Gu Xuan and the others jump onto the clouds, greet the two brothers, and sit on the clouds.

The memory obtained from the book of Simon is very different from the personal feeling, Gu Xuan has sat on the clouds twice before and after.

Xing Gong Fa is so, it is also a mana realm, and the clouds of Ximen are thicker, such as hairy animal skins.

The clouds of the cold moon real person, soft as cotton, sit cross-legged on it, half of the buttocks sink in, quite comfortable.

"I don't want to be in the realm of the Lieguo Realm, I can actually meet Mu Xiaoyou, you and I have a lot of fate, can you still be okay?"

Cold Moon's true consciousness moved, and the clouds slowly rose, as steady as waves.

Mu Rong said respectfully: "Everything is fine with the family teacher, and he often thinks about real people, and he comes down to the martyrdom, and it is a long story." ”

Di Hong raised one arm high: "I'll come, I'll come!"

Tu Yao smiled knowingly, he hadn't seen him for many days, and his senior sister's temperament was as always, and he couldn't be calmer.

Leng Yue Zhenren never blamed Di Hong's actions, and said softly at the moment: "Okay, as a teacher, I also want to hear about your training experience." ”

Di Hong straightened his waist and began to spread his eyebrows.

After the clouds rose high into the sky, they flew out quickly in the direction of Luoyan Valley.

There is a transparent barrier at the edge of the cloud to isolate the strong winds at high altitude.

I don't know what Di Hong said, but it took five hours before he finished with satisfaction.

After this Nizi finished transmitting the voice, she turned around and squeezed her eyebrows at Gu Xuan, then spit out her fragrant tongue, and turned her head back.

Gu Xuan was inexplicable, and the voice of Leng Yue Zhenren sounded in his ears: "During the training, thanks to the book friend who took care of Hong'er many times, the deity will be rewarded." ”

Gu Xuan's expression was calm, and he hurriedly transmitted: "Join forces to practice, and share weal and woe, how dare you take credit in the future?"

Leng Yue Zhenren did not respond, and sent a voice to Nangong Zhen: "Thanks to the little friend who accompanied Hong'er to practice, in addition to that rune treasure, the deity has another gratitude." ”

Nangong Yan immediately transmitted: "Thank you Leng Yue Zhenren." ”

Leng Yue Zhenren asked, "Mu Xiaoyou faced the blue-robed monk in Guishan, can you remember his appearance?"

Mu Rong's expression moved: "I have used my mental power to see this person's face, my memory is still fresh, and I have a pen, ink, paper and inkstone with me, do you want to draw it?"

Leng Yue Zhenren praised: "Mu Xiaoyou is talented and intelligent, he can always draw inferences from one another, and the blue-robed monk dares to hurt Hong'er, and the deity will deal with it together." ”

Mu Rong hurriedly took out a storage bag and took out the four treasures of the study from it.

The simple rice paper like animal skins is laid out on the clouds, and the delicate ink strips are developed on the inkstone of the lotus pond to develop thick ink.

Unlike the secular literati who painted, Mu Rong held a jade brush in his hand, his eyes were closed, and he used his mind to drive his arms to wave.

In the eyes of a dry person, Mu Rong was confident, his wrist was rhythmic, and his pen was very fast, all in one go.

In just a few moments, a portrait comes to life.

As soon as the portrait was completed, Mu Rong was calm and relaxed, and directly put away the four treasures of the study.

Leng Yue Zhenren praised: "I have heard that Mu Xiaoyou is proficient in music and calligraphy and painting, and when I see it today, if this is the case, this ink treasure is worth collecting, and the deity will accept it." ”

Mu Rong smiled lightly: "The real person is falsely praised, and it is difficult to get into the elegant hall under the clumsy pen." ”

Di Hong tilted her head and looked directly at the portrait, her eyes flashing: "This painting is indeed realistic." ”

While the ink was still dry, Gu Xuan couldn't help but take a few more glances at the portrait.

If the Cold Moon Monk fails to take care of the blue-robed monk, Gu Xuan will have to worry about it in the future.

The people didn't say anything more, and as far as the eye could see, the high white clouds were long, the sun was shining, and the low sky was covered by clouds.

The clouds continued to fly, and Leng Yue Zhenren put away the portrait and asked, "I heard that Shu Xiaoyou's spirit crane has a different bloodline inheritance, can you call it out and take a look?"

"Absolutely. Gu Xuan took out the Fusheng bag without hesitation.

Cold Moon's true consciousness moved, and the clouds stopped in the air, suspended and immovable.

Gu Xuan held the Fusheng bag in his hand, and with a real urge, the spirit crane spread its wings and flew out.

Perhaps thinking that he was going to fight, the spirit crane let out a long roar, and the crane's eyes swept around, full of murderous energy.

Gu Xuan's heart moved, and he couldn't help but smile: "Xiaoqing, Leng Yue Zhenren wants to see your inheritance bloodline, please show the Blood Bird Phantom." ”

With a clear sound, Linghe glanced at Leng Yuezhen, his wings fanned, and the blood on his body was abundant, flashing a bloody phantom, and disappeared.

Even though Gu Xuan's eyes widened, just like the previous two times, he couldn't see the appearance of the blood bird clearly, Wang Mang couldn't solve the puzzle, so he looked at Leng Yue Zhenren.

Leng Yue Zhenren muttered: "The deity can't see the appearance of the blood bird clearly, either the bloodline is meager and can't be revealed, or the bloodline is noble, with our cultivation as the realm, I can't look at it directly." ”

Without waiting for Gu Xuan to speak, Leng Yue Zhenren continued: "According to the records of the ancient Taoist books, cultivation is a powerful existence higher than the Law Phase Realm, and low-level cultivators such as us will not be able to see its face clearly. ”

Wang Mang said suddenly: "I see, combined with the existence of mysterious colored light, Xiaoqing's bloodline inheritance is very likely to come from the upper realm. ”

Gu Xuan stared at the Linghe, his heart surging: "Thank you for the real person's solution." ”

Leng Yue is truly humane: "If the book friend needs this crane to recognize the master, the deity can do it for him, just for a while." ”

Thinking of his spiritual root potential, Gu Xuan Zhengse said: "Thank you for your kindness, Xiaoqing is a partner, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and there is no need to recognize the master." ”

When the Linghe heard this, he let out a long roar with emotion, and after circling around with his wings, he flew into the Fusheng bag.

"Shu Xiaoyou's move seems to be very wise. Cold Moon's true consciousness moved, and the clouds continued to fly.

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Luoyan Valley is in the north peak of the shape mountain, although it is not the treasure land of the Lingshan, but it is steep and majestic, and it is difficult to cross the flying geese, so it gets its name.

This valley is the grand scenery of the shape mountain, the wall stands thousands of thousands, the waterfall hangs high, the flying stream goes straight down, the shrubs on both sides are dotted, there is a green pool at the bottom of the valley, and the water splashes everywhere.

At the top of the north peak, there are green trees and a pavilion for viewing.

It was noon, the sun hung in the middle of the sky, and two white clouds floated from the north and south, hovering above the pavilion.

On the clouds coming from the south, there were Leng Yue Zhenren, Gu Xuan and others.

On the clouds coming from the north, there sat Qiu Yin Zhenren and three male apprentices.

Qiuyin is a real young woman, with a beautiful face, dressed in secular palace clothes, and is also a mid-stage cultivator in the Mana Realm.

The two real people flicked their sleeves in unison, each removing the transparent prohibition on the edge of the cloud.

The refreshing mountain breeze blew, and a dry of people's hair flew and their clothes fluttered.

Qiu Yin Zhenren's cold eyes swept over Gu Xuan and the others, and he suddenly snorted lightly, and said unhappily: "For a hundred years, the Autumn Moon Fighting Method has been a three-game victory, but you have brought seven people, I don't know what the reason is?"

The other party was aggressive, but Leng Yue Zhenren didn't care, and said without distemper: "I haven't seen it in twenty years, Sister Qiuyin's anger is still so big, and I only have three apprentices." ”

Without waiting for Qiu Yin Zhenren to reply, Leng Yue Zhenren continued: "We have known each other for hundreds of years, and you haven't even given me a communication talisman, so let's go to the pavilion today, I have a lot to say." ”

Qiuyin Zhenren glanced at Leng Yue Zhenren carefully, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, but he said stiffly: "I want to hear what you have to say, if you don't say anything ugly today, don't blame me for turning my face with you." ”

The two white clouds slowly descended to the ground, and with the drive of divine consciousness, they each diffused and scattered.

Leng Yuezhen smiled and stretched out her hand: "Spring is bright, it is appropriate to enjoy the scenery and reminisce about the past, Sister Qiuyin, please." ”

Qiuyin Zhenren was not polite, shook his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, strode into the pavilion, and Shi Shiran sat down.

The three male apprentices were all standing outside the pavilion, looking at Gu Xuan and the others.

Leng Yue Zhenren sat down in the pavilion at this time, and with a flick of his big sleeves, a set of exquisite tea sets suddenly appeared on the table.

"Please Sister Qiuyin to taste the dream spirit tea, it has a different taste. ”

Leng Yue Zhenren lightly lifted the jade pot and poured down two cups of spiritual tea, the brown color was like water, but the smoke was misty, like a dream.

Qiuyin Zhenren twisted up the jade cup and drank the spiritual tea: "This tea is sparse and ordinary, it has no taste, don't taste it, if you have something to say." ”

Leng Yue Zhenren was not in a hurry, and took a sip slowly: "The Autumn Moon Fighting Method has been a hundred years, don't you feel tired of it?"

Qiu Yin Zhenren tilted his head to the side: "Our grievances are not settled, and we don't need to make a move, so why get tired of it?"

Leng Yue Zhenren said softly: "If Sister Qiuyin is still worried about that piece of star crystal, I will give it to you." ”

Qiuyin Zhenren said in a deep voice: "If you gave up Xingyao Jing back then, how could you have a grudge in the future?"

"The past is like smoke, don't mention it, I'll introduce you to a few Tianjiao. ”

Leng Yue Zhenren turned sideways, pointed at Gu Xuan and others, and introduced them one by one.

"Inferior disciple Di Hong, the body of the fire spirit, Dingyang Zongmu Xiaoyou, the body of the wind spirit, the Nangong family Xiaoyou, the body of the golden spirit, and the Ximen family book Xiaoyou, the qualifications are superb. ”

"Since ancient times, there will be calamities when talents fall from the sky, and now that many spirits appear at the same time, I am afraid that the Linglong world will face a rare catastrophe in the world, and there are only personal grievances, why worry about it?"