Chapter 2 Mountain Search Order
Jiucang, this sect, has been almost five hundred years since the opening of the mountain.
Strange to say, the sect of Jiucang was not actually actively created, but should be regarded as a passive opening of the mountain.
In the past, cultivators all over the world were rampant and domineering, killing countless people, and many lawless people appeared.
In order to purge the evil people in the world, Master Jiucang Zu and other masters on the rivers and lakes at that time brazenly went out and washed away the wicked people in the entire rivers and lakes.
It was also at that time that the order of the rivers and lakes was established.
There are more and more people who have abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and seeing that they are bent on correcting their mistakes, Master Zu said helplessly
[Where my sect is taught, there is no class]
There is such as today's famous Jiucang.
The main purpose of the Jiucang sect is not so much to promote the sect, but to correct the law and eliminate harm for the people.
Jiucang is divided into inner and outer doors.
The inner gate is usually a person with cultivation qualifications, and many of them are not descendants of a certain clan or power, and among these people there are even refugees who have fled the famine.
The main job of the inner gate is to improve its strength, and through the assignment of the sect, it is assigned to arrest and deal with the cultivators who have done a lot of evil in the rivers and lakes.
There is a big difference between the outer door and the inner door
The so-called outer gate is an ordinary person who has not entered the ranks of cultivation and is difficult to cultivate.
They gathered under the protection of Jiucang and did some chores for the Jiucang sect.
Among them, there are many rising stars who suddenly perceive the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and if there are such disciples, they can also ascend to the inner gate.
Obviously, Bailizhi is not that kind of lucky person.
All the spiritual power in his body was gathered with the help of Xiao Candle, which was pitiful.
In the eyes of those cultivators, the spiritual power of heaven and earth that they absorbed in half an hour was completely worth all the belongings that Baili Zhi had accumulated for several months.
The simple thatched hut at the foot of the mountain is where Bailizhi lived.
The dilapidated four-legged wooden table, one of the legs is still broken, and the broken leg can be dealt with simply tied up with rags.
The bed is not a serious piece of furniture. There was neither a soft quilt nor a fluffy blanket on it.
It's just that the straw is simply piled on it, and the quilt is still better than the straw mattress, but it is broken and washed and faded for a long time, and it is no longer the same.
Although the warmth effect is not very good, it is still made of serious cloth.
There wasn't much leftover from the oil lamp, and it seemed to be barely usable.
Not to mention the windows, which have long been sealed with wooden planks in winter to keep out the cold.
Those who know understand that this is the residence of Bailizhi, but I don't know which ruin I think it is.
Looking at the dilapidated thatched hut, Bailizhi couldn't help but sigh helplessly in his heart.
"Hey~ I'll have to repave this one day someday"
I was chased by Xiao Zhulian for an hour, and now I have a sore back and legs.
If I hadn't made an appointment with him to meet at the old place on the mountainside tonight and give her rouge, I am afraid that I would not have been beaten by the angry her now.
Fortunately, Xiao Zhulian was very resistant to the foot of the mountain, and Bailizhi escaped the catastrophe.
I think I also lived with Master in the mountains back then.
To this day, he doesn't know why the master rebelled, and the master sentenced the door, and his sins naturally had to be borne by his only personal disciple.
Fortunately, the elders were soft-hearted, and they just decided to drive Bailizhi from the former residence halfway up the mountain to the foot of the mountain.
The foot of the mountain is also very good, but there are too many mosquitoes, and there is no neighbor around to talk.
The afterglow of the sun's westward twilight fills all over the nine firmaments, and the twilight gradually climbs into the sky, and the twilight stars on the horizon are particularly conspicuous.
In Cangzhou, the northernmost of the thirteen states of the Dacheng Dynasty, summer nights usually come later than in other states.
When he returned to the thatched hut, Baili Zhi didn't think much about it, and collapsed directly on the thatched bed.
Both hands groped in the thatch, and I wanted to pick up the palm-sized rouge box first, but the first thing my palm touched was a simple and unpretentious book.
The book was tattered, but at a glance it was clear that it was not an irregularly placed fold that was pressed out.
It's all because there are so many times I flip through it, and the otherwise hard paper is soft and rotten
On the cover is a very beautiful four characters written with a brush.
Flowing water
This book is the only treasure that Master Bailizhi left him.
Although he is familiar with his heart, his previous self can't feel spiritual power, so he can't practice at all.
Even if he has Xiao Candle to help now, he can only study carefully, for fear that he will accidentally squander all the spiritual power that he has worked so hard and saved by deception.
What makes people helpless is that the flowing cloud is really not suitable for him, and this internal power itself is created to make the user's spiritual power smoother and reduce the user's spiritual power consumption.
Spiritual smoothing?
Reduced consumption?
I can't even feel the spiritual power, what's the use of asking for this, it's better to expand his internal power like ordinary exercises, so that next time he gets a spiritual object from Xiao Zhu Lian's hands, he can absorb more.
Recalling the feeling that every time the spiritual power he swallowed dissipated after it was filled within, Bai Lizhi couldn't wait to beat his chest, which was the act of tyrannical things in his eyes.
Now that even the master has run away, he has no place to complain about the exercises.
Bailizhi closed his eyes and rested his mind. Driven by the exercises, there is a faint trend of flowing water in the body.
Although there is not much internal force to absorb spiritual power for transformation, he has never fallen behind in cultivating Baili Zhi, and he tries his best to do the most cultivation with the least spiritual power.
The thoughts in my mind wandered, and I don't know how long it took for a vague strange feeling to come to my heart.
If you look closely, it doesn't seem to come from your own body.
It's a faint fishy smell. This fishy smell is not the fishy smell of carp in the river, nor the earthy smell of thatch and rotten wood, but a more strange fishy smell.
This fishy smell makes people feel uncomfortable
The smell wafting from the mountain became stronger and stronger, and Baili Zhi couldn't help frowning, interrupting his pace of cultivation.
When I opened my eyes, the dusk and sunset had faded, and it was already night in the snap of my fingers.
"I always feel like I've forgotten something" Baili Zhi scratched his head, it seemed that it was already the end of the day.
I always feel like I've forgotten something important.,It's a coincidence that just when Bailizhi was stretching his waist.,The ass was hit by some hard object.
Reaching back, a small round box was held in his hand.
A faint rouge fragrance came from the box, and after a short hesitation, Bai Lizhi's cold sweat suddenly crawled all over his forehead.
If you want to ask why you don't want to die, the eldest lady and herself have made an appointment to meet in the evening, and the time has long passed.
Regardless of his three-seven twenty-one, Bailizhi ran out with his rouge and his feet, maybe the grass hut was too small, and when he went out of the door, he unfortunately broke another leg of the wooden table that was about to die.
At the same time, on the top of Jiucang Mountain, on the Heavenly Dome Pavilion
Located on the top floor of the attic, looking from afar, the two floors of the Jiucang Three Palaces are in full view, and only the library pavilion built by Master Lu Ban hundreds of years ago in the back mountain cannot be seen here.
The Purple Cold Palace, which controls the world's thaumaturgy.
Chilin Palace, which has the most disciples
There is also the Qingxuan Palace for the masters in the door to practice extraordinary exercises.
At this time, the three palaces are brightly lit,
Quite far away from the three palaces are the Wanyue Building and the Cuizhu Building, where male and female disciples live respectively
At this time, those young disciples may not be the Tao, and something big will happen tonight.
Sky Dome Pavilion, the main seat at the top of the pavilion, an old man with white sideburns and a black robe stroked the white cat in his arms, the white cat seemed to be touched comfortably, lazy and lazy stretched his waist, which should have caused the corners of the old man's mouth to rise, but the serious expression did not change at all.
This old man is the lord of the Nine Firmaments, who has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, and the monk of the Firmament Sea - the world is green and yellow.
The name Jie Qinghuang is actually not the old man's real name.
His real name has long been forgotten by himself, and this name is only because there was a big devil who plagued the rivers and lakes back then, and he said that the rivers and lakes were boring and not accepted.
He is the only one who brazenly stands up and threatens that with him, how can there be no successor in the world.
Since then, people in the rivers and lakes have respectfully called it the world green and yellow: the meaning of green and yellow is free for him to pick up.
"Master, the disciples and masters above the quenching level have already assembled downstairs. A handsome young man in a brocade robe said on his knees.
He had a cold long knife hanging from his waist, and his eyebrows were full of solemnity at this time.
The brocade robe and jade robe are not something that can be worn by any sect disciple, only those who are regarded by the head and elders as young talents who are enough to support the younger generation may be given this colorful brocade.
Therefore, the children of Caijin often know much more than ordinary children.
This time, it was precisely because he knew the seriousness of the matter that his already serious and handsome face became a little more dignified.
"Master, do you need to be so excited?"
"Little chipmouse, I'm afraid you've been closed up for too long, and your brain is stupid. ”
A voice came from the roof, and on the beam of the Sky Dome Pavilion squatted an odd young man who was so bored that he plucked his ears with his little thumb, and he sneered at the handsome man below him with disdain, and raised his hand to throw it.
The object it threw was extremely fast, and with a pop, the object was actually settled into the dark wood floor comparable to gold and iron.
There should have been only two people on the top floor of the Sky Dome Pavilion, and the voice of a third person suddenly came out, which made the expression of the young man with a knife known as the little chipmunk change.
Looking at the object thrown from a high place, his expression was solemn with a hint of horror.
The black and red blood on the white jade hairpin has long dried up, and others may not know it, but he was born in the Jiucang Qingxuan Palace, known as the Qinggong Nine Colored Mouse - Lu Xia, he must not mistake the master of the first palace of the Qingxuan Palace, and his master's belongings.
"Master's jade hairpin?!Where did you find it?"
"Don't stare at me~ If it weren't for my sharp eyes, you might not even know the news of the murder of your master, the palace master of the dignified Qinggong Palace"
"I ask you! Where did you find it?"
Lu Xia said word by word, and at the same time, the cold long knife thunder beast was already out of the sheath a little, and the sound of wind and thunder could be faintly heard resounding through the blade, and it was obvious that if the other party didn't say that Lu Xia didn't mind directly using force to force him to open his mouth.
"Xiao Luxia, I know that you two guys, when are you still arguing?"
It was the lazy white cat who spoke, and unexpectedly this smart white-haired voice was surprisingly rough, just like a rough man.
The white cat just spoke, and the killing intent of the two immediately dispersed, and Xiao Zhi, who was squatting on the beam, also jumped down respectfully.
He only recognized his strength, and he also knelt on one knee to show respect at this time, which shows that the cultivation of this master's pet is extremely high.
"The lord of the first palace is missing, and the Baina-level law enforcement master is seriously injured. The murder of two masters overnight is naturally not the handiwork of ordinary people."
The head of the realm who had not spoken for a long time finally opened his mouth, and if the words that came out of his mouth were transmitted to the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that it would make the entire rivers and lakes shake three times.
Overnight, the two masters of Baina Dacheng and Baina Tongtong were all killed.
I am afraid that this kind of skill can not only be done by the world's number one devil who was besieged to death a hundred years ago.
"Pass my order and seal the mountain immediately!"
The head of the realm said as he clasped his finger on the coffee table.
Unexpectedly, in front of the eyes of the two of them and a cat, the thousand-year-old Xuanmu coffee table, which was several times harder than normal iron, was crawling full of spiderweb-like cracks, and the old man glanced coldly at the sunset that was slowly sinking into the mountains and said sharply
"Soushan!"