Episode 28 Like a cloud, the fate of the gods, Jianchuan was abandoned in the Nine Plains

Inner disciple, Jian Chuan has been looking forward to it for many years. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info that the inner disciple Yujian went to the beast circle and took the pigdragon beast, and when he went away with such a high spirit, he longed for it. Now he is finally an inner disciple, but Jian Chuan is not happy. Because Jiuyuan can almost be regarded as a place of distribution! It is located in a remote area, the spiritual veins are barren, and it is also a land of 80,000 miles of snow-capped mountains, and the weather is extremely cold, so it is not a suitable place for survival at all! The most difficult thing is to cross the 3,000-mile land of fire!

"I know that poverty is the fault of my life! But if there is no fault in the slightest, how can it be Jiuyuan?"

Jian Chuan endured his sadness and sadness, and unconsciously went to the back mountain of Baiyun Peak.

"Ah, how did you get here?"

When Jianchuan suddenly woke up, his family was surprised and laughed.

"Alas, I don't know if the light is like a cloud?"

So he went alone to the vicinity of the cold spring, and walked back and forth twice, but it was in the place where he took the divine grass at the beginning, and saw a line of swords engraved with small characters on the stone rock, without a head or a tail.

"You and I should have been in love for several years, and now the fate is over, and there will be no date in the future, cherish!"

Jian Chuan looked at the handwriting, first with a smile on his face, and then gradually there was a twitch in his shoulder, and suddenly he couldn't help but cry. When it was quiet, Jian Chuan's eyes suddenly had an astonishing firmness, and he just got up suddenly and walked towards Jiuyuan. Even the restaurant didn't go back, just left with his head held high.

Asked the cliff.

In the Xi Ruyun cultivation secret room, Mr. Xi suddenly opened his eyes, and he sighed and said to himself:

"Jianchuan, in the past, I accidentally fell in touch with Hong Pu's house, and I got you a husband from the Fan family. However, after all, you and I are not a good match! Although you are good people, how can you and I live together in the sky and on the ground? Besides, the slave family is about to fly to the cave in the future, and the world is far away, and there is no day to meet. Alas!······ Fortunately, a few days ago, the slave family killed Hong Pu's house, and since then he has no oath to restrain him, and he is at ease. ”

Although Mr. Xi's words were relaxed, he couldn't help but have two lines of tears. But in an instant, he suddenly swept away the dew in his eyes, and a touch of strength suddenly rose.

"There is nothing that can hinder my success in cultivation! Love is also not allowed!

It was in this way that he suddenly shook his body! A stream of spiritual light went straight up to his head from the soles of his feet, and then gathered the gate of heaven and penetrated deep into his sea of knowledge and dantian. Mr. Xi was overjoyed, and raised his hand, those several Transformation Pills that had been successfully refined and were ready to be given to the Heavenly Gate Ancestor had already flown into his mouth, but after a while, boom!

For a while, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the clouds condensed, but Xi Ruyun was not afraid, not only that, but he couldn't help but laugh proudly.

"Oh my God, I'm really talented! In just a few years, I have actually stepped into two realms! Although there are hundreds of years and months of law that can be accumulated, only the state of mind is not enough, but this matter is spread out, and there are countless warlocks in the thousands of caves, and the slave family is also rare! The realm of turning into gods! Hahaha······ Flying like this, you will definitely have no worries!"

Xi Ruyun successfully crossed the catastrophe, his supernatural powers have advanced by leaps and bounds, and he can already have the ability to fly, and he is even more overjoyed, laughing, and he has already left that Jianchuan behind!

After all, the old man is meant to be forgotten! Jian Chuan has finally become a stone for sharpening his heart, and his success has been abandoned!

The five peaks of the Tianmen Sect went thousands of miles away, and one of them braved the scorching heat, opened his mouth widely, and went forward step by step. This place is called the Three Thousand Miles of Fire, and it is the only way to the Nine Plains. It's just that the path is difficult, and there are no low-level disciples who are willing to go! Jian Chuan has been walking here for several days. The animal skin water bag prepared along the way was actually baked and burst, and the water came out of the water bag, but in a short time, it turned into hot water vapor and rose and disappeared. The dozen or so spirit grasses in the cloth bag have long been dried up, like dead wood branches. The sword river carefully took out a plant, shook his head, and put it in a mouth full of dry and cracked blood. I chewed left and right for a long time, but I didn't even have a mouthful of spit, so I swallowed it like dry powder.

Looking up at the great sun hanging high in the sky, it sprinkled all kinds of tongues of fire, connecting the earth fire and rising, which was the earth's qi machine, and it also trembled like a burning flame beating violently. Jian Chuan could barely support it, but he didn't dare to stop and rest for a while. I was afraid that I would not have the courage to move forward once I stopped, and I fell to the ground, and disappeared forever like a dead skeleton along the way. However, looking at the dark rocks on the ground, as if baked in a coal fire, hot as charcoal, Jian Chuan just had Venus in his eyes and staggered forward. He had already tried the rain technique, but the use of the water-based magic here not only cost a lot of energy, but also weakened most of the power of the method, and the rain had already evaporated and dissipated before it had condensed. However, although the coolness of the rain turned into a flash of energy, it will also bring a little breeze, breathing the moist moisture in the wind, Jian Chuan is also very happy in his heart. So he kept performing the rain technique, using it over and over again, enjoying it a little bit. At first, the wetness was only fleeting, but in the later stages it was able to support it for a while. Fortunately, it is the general water vapor of Yuan Neng, if it is real moisture, I am afraid that the Jianchuan has already made the general appearance of the steamer.

The sea of fire was less than ten miles a day at the beginning, but with the protection of the rain technique, it gradually increased to more than twenty miles. When he walked into the sea of fire for more than 50 days, Jian Chuan was pleasantly surprised to find that the rain technique had gradually become stronger.

"Ahh

So there was a little rest.

Without worrying about his life, the sword river was idle and bored, wandering in this sea of fire, while using the fire attack technique, the wind attack technique, the rain technique, the thunder sacrifice technique, and the skeuomorphic sound technique to practice non-stop. In this special weather environment, the five techniques became more and more skillful, and their power increased by leaps and bounds. It is the most difficult thunder sacrifice technique, that Jianchuan can already level the mine, and sacrifice the thickness of the thunder light attack, the power is terrifying. However, the most powerful increase in power is the rain technique, such a hot weather like a sea of fire, the clouds and rain can be almost a hundred zhang wide, and when it falls suddenly, it can have the appearance of moderate rain.

This is the real feeling of Jianchuan in the sea of fire today.

When the sea of fire was about to reach the hundredth day, one day the sword river was taking a leisurely walk, and suddenly his whole body suddenly became hot, as if he had fallen into a magma lake, and even his body seemed to be burning.

"Ahhh ”

That Jianchuan was not surprised, and simply settled here, and tempered here. The five magic techniques are pure, and their power is gradually increasing. When he couldn't stand the fire anymore, the sword river fled and recovered his magic energy outside the core of the sea of fire. When the Dharma energy is restored, you can enter meditation again!

Nearly three years had passed since he left the sea of fire! Although Jian Chuan was a good hunter, it would take a lot of time to hunt a third-order demon beast salamander in the three thousand miles of sea of fire.

Finally, out of the sea of fire for three thousand miles, the sword river was naked, lying quietly in a stream, letting the water flow over his body. The bronzed skin is well-proportioned and firm, and the vitality of the house is set off by the unique spirit of young people. Think about the five kinds of techniques in the past three years, and they are skillful, and they are sent out at will at will without any hindrance! It is the Yuan Energy, which is also overflowing at this time, but it is only possible to try to break through without the foundation building technique, and Jian Chuan is still very proud. Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps gradually approaching, Jian Chuan sat up in surprise, and put on a set of animal skin robes. This robe was made by Jian Chuan who hunted the third-order demon beast called the salamander, skinned it, and sewed it by himself, because the previous clothes had been turned to ashes in the sea of fire.

"Hey, who are you? How did you get here? Didn't the fire burn you to death?"

"Oh, hehehe, this senior brother, Jian Chuan, a disciple of the inner sect of Xiao Ke Tianmen, was sent here to practice by the great steward. ”

"Well, the chief steward, me! Those thieves, who look down on people's goods, are also worthy of being called master? Are you a slave?

The one who came was very displeased.

"Uh, I don't know my brother's surname, can you check the documents?"

"What are you looking for? This barren land, which powerful warlock will come here? It is the helpless people like you and me who have been assigned to this place! Let's go! The Great Stone Hall of the Nine Plains is not far away. ”

"Yes!"

The two walked side by side, and Na Xiu said to Jian Chuan as he walked:

"Liang Wenqi of the Sprinkle family, the deputy manager of the Jiuyuan Dashi Palace, turned out to be a disciple of Tianmen Dao Daoya, specializing in the position of the drug supervisor of the Alchemy Workshop. Because of the disagreement, he annoyed the cattle of the chief steward, and as a result, he was retaliated against and sent to this place. Just now I was chasing a salamander, and I knew that the animal was going back to the sea of fire, so I startled the animal over there, but I ambushed and caught it here, but unexpectedly, the animal went around!

Jian Chuan smiled when he heard this, knowing that the salamander was probably afraid of his own hunt and did not want to enter the sea of fire again!

"It turned out to be the deputy steward, and the little one was able to see the adult. ”

Jian Chuan saluted respectfully.

"That's it! Don't come to such a false courtesy. ”

The two of them walked for a while, bypassed a hill in front, a gentle slope under the big stone enclosed into a small castle can be more than ten zhang high, the stone wall goes straight up and down, there is a watchtower at the corners of the four sides, the center is really a big stone hall, rough and simple. There are two mud and stone houses on both sides of it, and there are more than ten people in and out to repair. That Liang Wenqi looked at Jian Chuan and looked at the big stone hall, and suddenly smiled.

"The historical origin of the Great Stone Hall here, its time of existence is even much earlier than my Heavenly Sect!"

"Oh, it's really very different from the Heavenly Sect Five Peaks Cultivation. These architectural lines are even more crude, almost uncarved, and they are not as delicate and grand as the main hall of the Tianmen Sect. ”

"Well, that's right. ”

While the two of them were talking, they arrived at the head of the Nine Plains Great Stone Palace. A circle of more than ten zhang wide moat, the river water is clear, there is a suspension bridge connecting the city gate is erected high, the whole big stone hall has a big forbidden law closed, even the sky is also difficult for birds to enter, only the city gate is allowed to enter and exit. When the number of repairs on the city wall saw the deputy steward coming, he asked:

"Ertou, who is that guy next to you?"

"It was sent here by the sect to practice, and it is called Jianchuan. ”

"Oh, I'll open the door. ”

As he spoke, the drawbridge rattled and gradually fell down, and finally landed on both sides of the moat. Jian Chuan took a look and knew that the suspension bridge was really made of wood, and the material was good, so he followed the deputy steward to the suspension bridge and gently swept the door and left.

There are walls around the big stone hall, in fact, the length and width are only more than 20 zhang, and the central hall occupies most of it at that time. A stone paved road leads from the city gate to the head of the main hall. The deputy steward said to his side:

"Xiao Qi, is the boss there?"

"Hmm, hey, hey, hey······"

Jian Chuan looked at the strange look on the little seven faces, and couldn't help but look at it in confusion. The deputy steward smiled and went straight to the door of the big stone hall, and then found a seat to sit on it. Jian Chuan just stood quietly in the middle, staring at a female cultivator who was building a foundation and cultivating in surprise, and came out of the screen in an untidy manner. He just nodded to the deputy steward, and then went out. After a while, a sturdy middle-aged cultivator flashed out behind the screen, and his body exuded a terrifying fluctuation of mana, which was the unique power suppression of a warlock in the Yuan Dan period. The man smiled at the deputy steward:

"The second child is here?"

"Yes. ”

"Well, something?"

The strong man asked as he looked at Jian Chuan.

"This one is a cultivator sent by the sect to this place, his name is Jianchuan, and he is the old demon who survived. ”

"Senpai!"

Jian Chuan saluted respectfully.

"Well, that's good. ”

The man sat on the big chair in the center and smiled at Jian Chuan:

"The old demon has gained a lot, right?"

"Where, all of them have been handed over to the sect, but there is not even a blade of grass left. ”

Jian Chuan knew what his words meant, but he was penniless and helpless.

"Isn't there a great reward?"

"Alas, all that thing was forced by the steward of Tianji Pavilion to go, but there was not even a single vein stone left for Xiao Ke!"

"Well, are you penniless? Hehehe, okay, rest for a day, and go to the Little Stone Temple tomorrow to be on duty. ”

"Yes!"

Jian Chuan replied casually while observing the expression of the deputy steward. But when he saw the face of the steward in surprise, his heart sank, and he knew that he was afraid that he had suffered another bad luck.

A dark and windowless room around the corner is the guest house, and that Jianchuan followed Xiao Qi in, only to see the dust and cobwebs everywhere in the room, I am afraid that no one has come to live in it for a long time.

"Big brother, I have been wronged here for the time being, and I will naturally have a good place to live in the small stone temple tomorrow. ”

That Xiao Qi said with a smile.

"Thank you, brother. ”

"Hmm. ”

Jian Chuan had no choice but to clean up at home, and after half an hour, the stone bed was already snoring and sounding Jian Chuan's well-proportioned voice.

"How can such a low-level disciple survive from the old demon plain?"

The one in the main hall said to the other side.

"I'm hiding somewhere, and I'm waiting for the time to get out. ”

"Well, it must be so. The seventeenth brother and daughter-in-law have been to the Xiaoshi Temple several times, and there is no suitable brother to replace his man. Let him go this time. ”

"Well, that's right. ”

The two heads don't care.

On the second day, Jianchuan got up early in the morning, got the handwriting of the steward, and followed Xiao Qi to the small stone temple. The small stone temple is about 100 miles away, and is located in the low-lying place of a mountain peak in the remaining veins of the 80,000-li mountain on one side. The two of them walked past, but one day they saw a stone temple on the hillside. There were about five or six bright rooms, without courtyard walls or anything else, and the middle one was slightly taller, and the rest were just like ordinary ordinary people's homes. And after half an hour they came to the house. There was a chubby repair, with a smile on his face, and he said to Xiao Qidao:

"Seventh brother, how can you have the leisure to come to the place where the little brother doesn't today?"

"Seventeenth brother, good luck, the boss has sent this newly sent Jianchuan junior brother to be on duty here, and your wife can go to the Great Stone Hall to retreat. ”

"Ahh······h Thank you, Boss, thank you, Boss!"

The seventeenth brother bowed to the big stone hall, and then quickly packed up and wanted to leave with the little seven, as if he didn't want to stay for even a moment.

"So the nineteenth brother will be stationed here!"

"Huh, Nineteenth Brother?"

"Hehehe, that's you!"

"There should be an old eighteen, right?"

"Well, hehehe, that's good. This is a hundred miles to the west, and there is hope for the sea cliffs, where she will be stationed, and in a little time you will meet her. ”

The little seven had a strange smile on his face, and he and the seventeenth brother hurriedly went down the mountain. Jian Chuan stared in surprise, suddenly exhaled a long breath of turbidity, let go of his whole body, and fell on the cloud bed where the old seventeen cultivated.

"This life is destined to be alone, no matter where you are, you can't have a good relationship for a long time!"