Chapter 244: Return to the Upper Xuanzong
A few days later, high in the air near the northern border of Qingzhou, a small silver boat sailed at a slow speed, and from time to time the boat packed clouds into flocculent shapes, and passed through the flocculent air, looking very dexterous.
A monk sits on the bow of a small boat, holding a huge wine gourd in his hand, and in front of him floats a black cloth scroll, on which the topographic lines and various tiny place names are drawn with talismans, which is obviously a rare and delicate map.
In the middle of the night that day, Lao Ba helped Jia Fu eliminate the ghosts, and not only successfully obtained the magic boat, but also asked for a silver line map containing several nearby states. There was a statue of his god in the ancestral hall of Shangxuanzong, and he felt that he could get something out of it.
"Gollum"
Lao Ba poured a sip of cold frost wine into his mouth, and immediately felt that the sun on his head was not so hot, and his whole body was covered with frost.
Tsk tsk.
Frost wine is a strange thing he found when he passed through an ordinary town in a few days, the raw materials and the wine-making process are very simple, but there are a few special points when the wine is finally produced. The liquor is cold by nature, moisturizing the throat and bones, and it does not taste like a mortal thing at all.
The speed of the silver boat was extremely fast, and the mountains and towns below passed by in the blink of an eye, and the sky in the distance could already vaguely see a pale red area.
That is the Shangxuanzong that moved to the north side of Qingzhou.
Before the Great Luo Array was set, countless immortal sects in the Qingzhou region moved out one after another, and the Shangxuanzong did not move too far away by relying on the relationship of the Shenxiao Sect, but only moved to the northern edge of Qingzhou.
A few minutes later, the land under the silver boat had all turned red, and a giant peak of the Heavenly Pillar that pierced through the sky had completely appeared in Lao Ba's eyes.
The huge active volcano that was hundreds of thousands of meters high was completely moved thousands of miles away by unknown means.
For thousands of years, the countless lands around Tianzhu Peak had been nourished by a massive amount of fire spiritual energy, and had become exactly the same as the Mother Land of Shangxuan Sect.
According to the route in his memory, the silver boat merged into the cloud boat that came and went, and fell straight to a quaint temple halfway up the Tianzhu Peak.
In the main hall of Xuanzong's reception, the elder Lihuo, who has always had a violent temper, was talking with the guests with a smile on his face, and the two sat in the welcome room in the corner of the main hall, a small round table was placed in the center of the room, and the teacups on the table were floating with blood-red nameless tea leaves, and the sweet smell and steaming heat were constantly steaming out in the two teacups.
"Elder Sun, this thousand-year-old dragon blood grass is considered my personal possession, if I change to another elder, I will not have such a blessing."
Elder Lihuo stroked his fiery red beard, and when his eyes swept over the teacup, he couldn't help but show a few traces of color.
As the eleventh elder of the Ancestral Dragon Pavilion, Elder Sun couldn't help but feel a little entangled when he thought of the purpose of coming here today, but the matter had come to this point, and he could only tell this old friend about the incident that happened in Yong'an County a few days ago.
"That monk was very hateful, and after deceiving our lucky bag, he absconded the next morning and lost his trace."
Elder Lihuo quietly listened to what he had said, and just as he wanted to ask why the other two sects didn't send someone to come, a jade slip flew out from outside, and the majestic voice of the head of the sect came out of the jade slip.
"The two elders go to the main hall, the elders of the Ten Thousand Evil Sect and the Five Thunder Sect have arrived, as for how to deal with that monk, I have talked to the heads of the three holy lands, and the Taoist friends of the three holy lands can take it away directly."
"Thank you Zhao for your success, after the matter is completed, we will leave a thank you gift."
"Elder Sun doesn't have to be polite."
The eighth child was circling outside the ancestral hall of Shangxuanzong, and he didn't know that he had been sold by his old owner.
In fact, this time he has been able to live until now, most of it is due to the credit of the Great Luo Formation, if it weren't for the Xianmen monks who entered the Great Luo Formation, they had to go through a lot of twists and turns, and after wanting to come to the Three Holy Lands to find out the true strength of the old eight in some ways, in order to snatch back the incense blessing bag and pick up the dignity of the Holy Land, the old eight would have already been dismantled.
If the direction he came out in was not Shangxuanzong, then the moment he walked out of Qingzhou, he would also be blocked by the masters of the Holy Land.
It's just that although the eighth child chose the right path, he was blocked outside the ancestral hall.
The reason is very simple, he is not a disciple of Shangxuanzong.
There are statues of ancestors and ancestors for countless years in the ancestral hall, and if they are not from the Xuanzong sect, they will be banned and blocked outside. However, this is really not a big problem for Lao Ba, he took a few turns outside the ancestral hall, and ran the familiar Shangxuanzong sword technique for a few weeks, and the pure sword technique spiritual power was derived from his body.
Lao Ba maintained the operation of the exercises in his body, walked towards the ancestral hall, smoothly passed through the prohibition of the ancestral hall, and walked to a square paved with simple stone bricks.
The square is very fast, from the outside it seems to be just a large courtyard, after entering, there is nothing to do, almost the size of a small county town. Thousands of statues of various gods stood in the square, and many disciples sat quietly on the ground, sensing the charm of the exercises in the sculptures.
Those sculptures are not simply carved from jade, they also contain the charm of the deceased's exercises, and ordinary inner and outer disciples can be inherited from the body of the god if they are lucky. Lao Ba followed a trace of induction in his heart, and the more he went inside, the better the material of the sculpture and the higher the height.
In the distance, Lao Ba saw a giant gray sculpture in the shape of a woodcutter. The woodcutter's whole body was carved from gray unknown stone, he held an axe in both hands, his body was tilted, and he was doing a chopping shape with all his strength, and his position was faintly located in the very center of the entire square, even the patriarchs of the founding sect were a head shorter than the statue of the woodcutter, and the disciples who meditated around the woodcutter were even denser, looking black and oppressive.
The woodcutter's appearance is Zhang Baoshan.
Lao Ba walked to the woodcutter statue and sat down cross-legged like an ordinary disciple of Shangxuanzong.
I have to say that although the place chosen by Lao Ba is not as important as the important places such as the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and Xingtang, it is a very special place on the entire Tianzhu Mountain. When the elders of the three holy places heard about the whereabouts of the eighth child, they could only stand dry outside the ancestral hall and wait, and several elders from the Shangxuanzong entered the ancestral hall to personally arrest him.
Elder Lihuo held a mirror in his hand, frowned and walked in front, in the mirror was the picture of a monk meditating with his eyes closed, and on his left and right sides, there was also a Shangxuanzong elder wearing a gorgeous costume.
"That monk is said to be just an ordinary casual cultivator, and if he can enter the ancestral hall, he must have practiced the exercises of our Shangxuanzong, and I don't know which sect he secretly learned."
Elder Lihuo's footsteps were not too fast, and he was still in the mood to look at the surrounding idols while walking, which seemed a little leisurely.
"If the elders of the Three Holy Lands can be shocked to give up the incense blessing bag, the monk can be regarded as a strange ancient thing, if someone from the Holy Land is willing to spare the monk's life, the sect may not be able to include him in the door and carefully study the secrets on his body."
An elder walking on the left said in a slightly regretful tone.
"Elder Li said cautiously, although our Shangxuanzong has the care of the Shenxiao Holy Sect, the underlying strength is still inferior to the Holy Land after all, and the monk took six incense blessing bags from the Three Holy Lands, which greatly damaged the majesty of the Holy Land. Even the core disciples of this sect have absolutely no possibility of being good in this matter. ”
Elder Lihuo frowned and replied in a low voice.
"What Elder Lihuo said is that I'm just a little curious, it's really strange that a loose cultivator can also fool the three golden pills."
"Okay, don't talk about it, quickly take someone and hand it over to the elders of the Holy Land."
The figure of the eighth child was a little abrupt among the disciples, he did not wear the clothes of the Xuanzong sect, he was naturally wearing ordinary clothes outside, and he also had a shiny big bald head, and the three elders saw the target in the crowd from a distance.
Elder Lihuo motioned for the two companions to stand outside, and walked inside alone, intending to personally lift the monk out of the crowd, and as he walked, he suddenly heard a faint "click", like the sound of cracking earth and stones.
Following the direction from which the sound came from, Elder Lihuo looked up sharply, only to see a crack spreading rapidly underneath the giant woodcutter sculpture in the center of the square, and a breathing exercise formed a long crack in the ground.
The huge statue of the god made of obsidian was cracked in the chassis.