In Wushan Town, the white country, the streets are lined with shops, and the afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled on the blue bricks and black tiles and those brightly colored attics, adding a touch of hazy beauty to this bustling Wushan town.

The streets are bustling with traffic, the shouts of vendors and the laughter of people, and the occasional neighing of horses.

At this time, because of the arrival of a person, the noise of the whole street gradually disappeared, and people's attention shifted to a woman in purple who had just come from outside the city gate.

Not only because of that peerless face and fairy-like temperament, but also because of the woman's dress.

The woman is dressed in a close-fitting purple dress, which is no problem, which not only highlights the graceful figure, but also adds a touch of mystery.

However, the bronze coffin that the woman was carrying behind her back was really puzzling, why did she carry a coffin?

The woman in purple didn't care about everyone's gaze, carried the bronze coffin on her back, and walked into a place called "Tongfu Inn" with an indifferent face.

"Guest officer, do you want to stay in a hotel?" The running hall of the Tongfu Inn didn't care about the coffin, after all, in this world, there are countless strange people, and although it is rare for a big beauty to be in a coffin, it is nothing, so he stepped forward and questioned as always.

Ziyun threw out a tael of silver and said indifferently: "Live in the hotel and arrange a room for me." ”

The runner caught the silver, and said with a red face: "Okay, please come here." ”

After Ziyun walked into the inn with the running hall, she lived in the No. 12 room of Tianzi, which was worthy of being the upper room, and the decoration was comparable to the master bedroom of a rich family.

"What else does the guest officer command?" said with a smile on his face.

Ziyun didn't speak, just waved her hand to let the runner retreat, and then gently placed the bronze coffin behind her on the ground.

......At this time, a deep voice came from the bronze coffin.

"Teacher?" Ziyun heard the voice, and a hint of joy appeared in her calm beautiful eyes.

"How long has it been?"

"Three hundred and fifty days. ”

It turned out that seven days in the other world, nearly a year had passed in the fairy world.

A year is only a blink of an eye for those who have become immortals, but it is not a short time for those who have not become immortals, so it is no wonder that there is more resentment from Ziyun than before.

Since the day after Luo Xiao entered the bronze coffin, no matter how much Ziyun spoke, she couldn't get a reply, and after many unsuccessful attempts, she could only give up, just carrying an ordinary coffin, and nearly a year gradually passed.

"Didn't I tell you to go to the Vortex Spirit Valley?" Luo Xiao said angrily.

The Vortex Spirit Valley is his residence in the human world before becoming an immortal, even after becoming an immortal, he often goes to the Vortex Spirit Valley to live temporarily, which can be said to be his dojo.

For thousands of years, although the vicissitudes of life have changed, the location of the Vortex Spirit Valley has not changed, and it is almost impossible to go to the Vortex Spirit Valley with the ability of the Jindan monk.

So it's not embarrassing at all.

But a year has passed, and Ziyun has not yet arrived in the Vortex Spirit Valley, which makes Luo Xiao dissatisfied, and he is very disappointed in Ziyun.

Ziyun heard the anger in Luo Xiao's tone, and hurriedly said: "Teacher is angry, I did go to the Vortex Spirit Valley, but there is a sect called 'Sun Moon Palace' there, I fought with his disciples, not their opponents, and was blasted out by them, fortunately there is the teacher's bronze coffin to protect me, otherwise I am afraid that I would have been killed on the spot." ”

"Sun Moon Palace?"

Ziyun explained: "The legend of the Sun Moon Palace was built by an immortal, and the disciples in the palace are both righteous and evil, some are chivalrous and righteous, and some are calamitous to the world, and it has a history of 500 years. ”

Five hundred years of history?

Doesn't that mean that when Yuan Xiao fell, this Sun Moon Palace began to be established.

Luo Xiao thought for a moment and said, "That's it, Vortex Spirit Valley is not in a hurry, go to the White Fang Palace first to avenge your family." ”

"Thank you, teacher. After speaking, Ziyun's face showed a hint of resistance, "Teacher, I want to take revenge with my own hands......"

"You are still a cultivator now, and you are still a ......" Luo Xiao released his divine sense and swept it over Ziyun's body, and immediately knew Ziyun's current situation well.

Ziyun only felt that an invisible big hand fell on her, and her body was brushed without falling, and there was a feeling of coldness.

At this time, Luo Xiao suddenly said, "Show me the exercises you cultivated." ”

Ziyun nodded yes, and then immediately took out a yellowed ancient book from the sachet-shaped space bag, and the cover of the ancient book had three words written on it.

"It is unheard of, and its history is less than 500 years. ”

Luo Xiao used his divine sense to flip through the decanter yin gong and found that it was just a manuscript, and it had been produced for less than thirty years, except for the cultivation method of the decane yin gong, there were no secrets.

After carefully pondering the content of the Decanter Yin Gong, Luo Xiao said: "This exercise has a huge flaw, you need to be in a cold place when cultivating, and you can only practice at night, which will lead to a lack of yang energy in the body of the cultivator, and the living will become dead without yang energy, the longer you practice this decanter yin gong, the closer you will be to death." ”

Ziyun's face changed greatly: "Please save me, teacher!"

Luo Xiao said: "Your problem is not big, you have used the method of double cultivation to supplement some yang energy, and now that your body is broken, you can't continue to cultivate this decanter yin gong." ”

Then, he changed his words: "But this Yin Gong does have a lot of subtleties, it is indeed from the hands of immortals, and the person who wants to write this skill is at least a true immortal, or even a golden immortal......

In the middle of his sentence, he suddenly stopped.

And sucked the decane yin gong in Ziyun's hand into the bronze coffin, and after a while, a book fell into Ziyun's hand, and the decane yin gong on the cover had become "Taiyin Jue".

Luo Xiao said: "I have modified the defects in the Guiyin Gong, and this exercise cannot be called the Guiyin Gong, so I changed the name to Taiyin Jue, and practice this method with your physique, and there will be no more obstacles before becoming an immortal." ”

Ziyun excitedly bowed to the bronze coffin: "Thank you, teacher." ”

A year of waiting was finally in vain.

As a person at the bottom of the Immortal Dao, she knows that cultivating immortal exercises is extremely difficult to find, she has long known that the Yin Gong is flawed, and every time she cultivates, she will feel an inexplicable sense of emptiness, and she inexplicably wants to find a man in her heart, if it weren't for the will of revenge in her heart to keep her awake, and later she and Luo Xiao's remnant body double cultivation absorbed yang energy to fill her own shortcomings, she didn't know what kind of person she would become now.

However, even though she knew about this terrible flaw of the Decay Yin Gong, she still did not stop practicing the Decay Yin Gong, because she could not find a better exercise than the Decay Yin Gong.

Now that Luo Xiao has modified the defects of the Decane Yin Gong for her, knowing that she will not have to endure that feeling of loneliness and unbearable in the future, she is suddenly full of gratitude to Luo Xiao in her heart.

At this time, Luo Xiao said again: "Go overseas to find an island with a strong aura to cultivate, and then go to seek revenge after cultivating to the third turn." ”

"Yes. Ziyun nodded.

Wushan Town is only a hundred miles away from the sea, and it is not far for Jindan monks, just do it, Ziyun immediately picked up the bronze coffin and used the flying technique to fly towards the sea.

The pedestrians on the road flew the conspicuous bronze coffin in the sky, and they were amazed, but they didn't expect that the fairy-like beauty was really a fairy! 2k reading web