Chapter Forty-Eight: The Atmosphere Is Solid
The three of them fell to the ground without support, and all the masters who fell this time were masters in the merger period, and now they can barely support almost all of them have the cultivation of the distraction period.
Zhang Fan glanced at the people around him slightly, Leng Xing still had Xuan Jian, and there were obviously beads of sweat oozing from the foreheads of the Xujin people, and their faces were a little pale; Xuan Feng and Xuyun Lao Dao were better, but they were a little sweaty, and it was Nie *** and the two people beside him, who didn't look like they had spent any time at all.
Zhang Fan has always wondered, why can't he see through Nie ***'s cultivation? Since the god and demon system said that it could see everything clearly, it was certainly impossible for it to be deceiving people if it did not exceed its own three-level cultivation, that is, with its own cultivation that was comparable to the distraction period, it was impossible for anyone in the mortal realm who could not see through it.
"Could it be that in the mortal realm, it is really possible to break through the cultivation to the stage of return?" Zhang Fan muttered to himself, and immediately thought again: Could it be that Nie *** also has some strange magic weapon to hide his true cultivation? After thinking about it, Zhang Fan still thinks that the last one may be a little more 'sexual', but the first one is too unbelievable.
"It's almost there." Xuan Feng suddenly reminded in a loud voice, not only he but everyone else also felt it, and the frequency of the light emitted by the light cluster flickered even faster.
"Stop." When the light of the light cluster did not continue to flicker, Nie *** shouted, and all the people who were still transporting the true yuan let go, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and breathed.
"Auntie, the two elders have taken this 'medicine' quickly." Zhang Fan hurriedly took out the pill 'medicine' and gave it to Leng Xing and the two elders.
Leng Xing took it with a smile, but Nie *** on the other side and the two entourages around him glanced at Zhang Fan in surprise, and now there are only the four of them who can stand here steadily, Nie *** is puzzled, he and the second envoy can not sit cross-legged and breathe one is to rely on their own cultivation to be profound, but because of the physical problems of the demon clan, after all, the demon clan is born to recover the true element much faster than people.
"Little brother is really a little special, after consuming so much true yuan, there is no 'color' on his face, I Nie *** admires you a little."
"The seniors have won the award, and it's just a small skill of carving insects." Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and the flying sword in his hand couldn't help but clench a little, in order to keep his true yuan in the best condition, he held the Yishui sword in his hand before transporting the true yuan, and at the same time he could also guard against danger. This mysterious appearance of Nie *** always makes him uneasy.
Looking at the other side, the light group was filled with true yuan, and the light skyrocketed, and began to float slowly and take off to the wall in front of it, the light group instantly merged after touching the wall, and a picture of Tai Chi immediately appeared on the wall, and there were four elephants, gossip, and some dense golden 'color' runes around.
After nine weeks of rotation, there is a faint golden light shining through the 'intersection' of the 'yin' and yang fishes, and the original wall is now a stone 'door'.
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"Finally able to move on to the next place." Xuan Feng stood up a little weakly, it took so much manpower and hard work, and in the end it was to break through this level, and now he finally succeeded.
"Guys, you're welcome to go first." Nie *** smiled at everyone, and finally glanced at Zhang Fan thoughtfully, and then pushed open the stone 'door' with the two envoys around him to enter.
The secret competition between Xuyun and Xuanfeng also continued, and both of them forced their disciples to follow before they fully recovered.
Zhang Fan was a little anxious, and he wanted to follow him immediately, but now that the people in the Moon Palace were recuperating and recovering, it would be bad if there was any danger if he left, and he was now worried about whether this Nie *** had brought anyone else in except for the two people around him.
At this time, Leng Xing suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Xiao Fan, you go in first, you don't have to watch here." ”
"But, I ......"
"It's okay, we'll be fine here, you better go in early and take a look, if there really is any treasure, you can get more for me." Leng Xing joked.
Zhang Fan thought to himself, so he left a few more pills, "Auntie is careful herself." ”
"Well, I will."
Zhang Fan walked through the stone 'door', and as soon as there was a light in front of him, it was obvious that there was an exit not far away. Quicken the pace, and before you get out of the 'hole', you can already hear the sound of gurgling water.
"What a peach grove." Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Fan suddenly praised, and in front of him was a pattern rendered by pink, and the peach "flowers" on both sides of the path were in full bloom and were particularly noisy, dense and dense, like a piece of morning glow.
I saw that this place is majestic from a distance, like the sea and the 'tide'; but it is pretty and charming under the close view, like a little 'woman' first makeup.
Zhang Fan has seen peach trees before, but those are two or three trees seen in other people's 'private' territory, which is like here, the peach 'flowers' are blooming, like a rouge cloud that has fallen for a hundred miles, and the pink 'colored' peach 'flowers' are close to each other, crowding the entire branch, as if a group of playful naughty children are scrambling to let people come to enjoy their 'gorgeous' beauty.
"It's worth it." Zhang Fan smiled, even if he didn't gain anything from coming to Sanqingzang, but he was able to see such a peach 'flower', and he didn't waste his hard work.
Continuing to move forward, after a short time, Zhang Fanyi crossed the range of the peach forest and walked to a small wooden bridge, below which was a gurgling stream, clear and recognizable, and occasionally a few golden-colored swimming fish could be seen.
"Oh? They're all there. On a small slope not far away, there was a hut made of bamboo, and Zhang Fanyi noticed that everyone who came in had gathered there.
When Xuan Feng saw Zhang Fan, he greeted him very affectionately, "Little Fan Daoyou, haven't you been looking at that peach forest when you come now?" ”
"Hehe, I can't help but stay for a while when I see that pleasing sight." Zhang Fan said with a smile, he felt that the Xuan Feng also had an elegant temperament, and if it weren't for the treasures, I am afraid that he would have stopped to watch in the peach forest.
"Seniors, what have you discovered?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"Xuyun Daoyou is still looking inside, except for a pair of calligraphy and paintings, there are traces of some treasures, nothing else."
"Calligraphy and painting?" Zhang Fan thought about it for a while and entered the accommodation, inside was Xuyun, Xujin and Nie ***, those Kunlun disciples were waiting outside, maybe they were not qualified to enter.
Only a little glance at this small space, Zhang Fan understood why Xuan Feng said that there is only one pair of calligraphy and paintings here, there are only two bamboo chairs, a bamboo stool, and there are spirit tablets and incense burners on an offering table, but the spirit card is not engraved, and the incense burner is not lit with incense.
The only thing that can attract people's attention in the whole place is the hanging calligraphy and painting on the left, which paints landscapes, stone bridges, an old man wearing a Tai Chi robe, stepping on seven 'colors' auspicious clouds, and at a glance you know that you are a fairy among the people.
The most important thing on the painting is those lines: Tao gives birth to one, life to two, two to three, three to all things, all things negative 'yin' and hold yang, impulsive and harmonious; all things return to the sect, the different paths are subtly determined by the law, not for the appearance, the heart is 'chaotic'; and those who have obtained the same fate of the Dharma rise to the top. The fate can not be forced, I have the three clear second method, the "hole" is true, the "hole" is mysterious, the "hole" is the god, and there are hundreds of fairy treasures, which can be used by future generations to peep the avenue.
After reading it, Zhang Fan also knew that it was indeed written about the law, treasures or something, but it was obvious that there was no mention of where those treasures were hidden, otherwise these people would not have kept thinking about it with a bitter face.
Zhang Fansuo's 'sexual' divine thoughts were opened, and everything around him was in full view, this place was like the bottom of an abyss, and the sky was shrouded in glowing clouds, once the divine thoughts touched these clouds, they were immediately bounced away, and Zhang Fan tried several times but couldn't penetrate them.
"Strange, where are these three treasures?" Zhang Fan was surprised, the whole place was searched by himself with his divine thoughts, but he couldn't find any signs of treasures. However, when I saw Leng Xing with Yi Yao, Qingyun and a few people rushed to this side.
Nie *** looked at the calligraphy and painting for a while, a smile appeared on his face, walked to the bamboo chair and sat down, his right hand was slightly open, and after the white light flashed, a teapot and teacup suddenly appeared on the table. Under the gaze of everyone, he poured tea into the teacup and poured himself a drink.
"The seniors are really interested." Zhang Fan smiled lightly and sat down on another chair, picked up the teapot and poured water into the other cup, the people next to him looked at it with round eyes, Zhang Fan's sudden sitting down made Xuyun and their heartbeat suddenly rise to the highest place.
Nie *** didn't speak, his eyes were still looking at the tea in his cup, and he didn't seem to see Zhang Fan sitting in front of him, and he used his own things.
"The tea is good and fragrant." Zhang Fan said with a smile, he didn't have much research on tea, anyway, as long as it was comfortable, it was good tea.
At this time, Nie *** raised his head, and the 'essence' light flashed in his eyes, "You're not afraid that I will kill you?" ”
"Kill me? Hehe, you won't. Zhang Fan smiled, picked up the teapot and poured himself a glass of water.
Nie *** watched Zhang Fan finish pouring the water, and listened to him continue: "As for the two reasons, one is because my master Xuan Ming, although my master is also your junior, but for the sake of his face, you will not kill me; As for the other reason, it's me, and you're curious about what I relied on to deceive your eyes, so how do you know that I'm dead? ”
"Hey, although I'm a little arrogant like Xuan Ming, at least Xuan Ming doesn't have as self-righteous as you."
"I've won the prize, but I'm actually very modest."
Leng Xing arrived with the disciples of Mochizuki Palace, and as soon as he came in, he saw that everyone looked at the two people sitting there with strange expressions, Qingyun saw Zhang Fan sitting there and seemed to be very interested in drinking tea with each other, and he suddenly felt a little thirsty, and was about to go but was pulled back by Leng Xing, a small face full of surprise, why didn't the master let him drink water?
"Xuyun Sect, this is the ......" Leng Xing's face changed, and he had to ask out loud because he didn't understand the reason.
Xuyun Lao Dao smiled bitterly, although he dared to question the other party a few words, but that was because he grasped that degree, although Nie *** had a bad temper, he would not turn his face because of those few words, but now it is different, Zhang Fan is tantamount to pushing everyone to the cusp of the 'waves', and the situation is worrying.