Chapter 821: The Old Site of the Divine Xuan

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Chapter 821: The Former Site of Shenxuan

"No, you still have to go through the permission of Uncle Shi" Wei Suo snorted coldly in his heart, but there was still a loyal and honest expression on his face

"You don't know what to do, you have to understand, the inner disciples can dispatch ordinary disciples of various peaks to do things at will" The sweet-looking female cultivator glanced at Wei Suo and said coldly

Wei Suo knew what this female cultivator meant, that the suave young monk beside her was very likely to become an inner disciple, but he still pretended not to understand, "Are you three inner disciples? No, you are obviously ordinary disciples like us."

"Get out of here!" The young monk with the birthmark on his brow couldn't help it, and stepped in front of Wei Suo, trying to push Wei Suo aside

"Whew!" At the same time, the suave young monk beside the nun sneered, ignored it, and shot out a cyan qi 1ang, heading towards a bungalow on the right, while the nun sent out a true element, wanting to roll out the pieces of debris from the rubble that had collapsed earlier

"What do you want to do? Do it to your fellow disciples, but you have to face the wall for three years" Wei Suo dodged to the side, and at the same time shot out a stream of yellow light, shattering the young monk's cyan qi 1 ang

"You dare to stop me?" The suave young monk didn't expect Wei Suo to dare to directly block his spell casting, and suddenly an astonishing chill appeared in his eyes, "If you want to stay in the Merit Sect well, get out of my way quickly!"

"Who is arguing here, moving the law?"

At this moment, an old voice came, and an old man in blue with a withered yellow head walked slowly with a black wooden staff

"Uncle Li" Wei Suo and Mo Wei, as well as the dark-skinned disciple of Da Yingfeng, immediately saluted the old man in blue, the old man in blue is named Li Tianjing, and like that Zhang Yun, he is the elder figure of Da Yingfeng

"What's going on?" Seeing the existence of three disciples of the Great Fool Peak, the old man in blue who was holding a black wooden staff was also a little surprised, and immediately asked

"We're looking for some ancient thorn fruit trees, there may be ancient thorn fruit trees of the same age here, so let's come and look for them," the suave young monk said with a blank expression, completely unrevered by his elders

"Uncle Li, they are going to demolish all the residences here and look for the ancient thorn fruit tree," Wei Suo said honestly, "I said that this must be agreed by all the senior uncles, so there was a dispute."

"Bold! You disciples of Da Yu Feng actually came to our Da Yingfeng to demolish our Da Yingfeng's residence at will, this is really too much! Hurry up and leave this valley, I won't pursue it!" When the old man in blue heard this, he was immediately furious, and his withered yellow head was shaking

"These ancient thorn fruit trees are what Senior Brother Zhou Ling wants" The suave young monk narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at the old man in blue, "Since this is the case, then I will ask Senior Brother Zhou Ling to come and ask for it in person."

"Did he ask for it?" The old man surnamed Li in blue changed his face greatly, and he seemed to be extremely jealous

"It's just a few broken houses, it doesn't seem worth offending Senior Brother Zhou Ling for this broken house," a smug look appeared on the young monk's face

"Who is Senior Brother Zhou Ling?" At this moment, a loyal and honest voice came out, but it was Wei Suo who suddenly asked

"It's their disciple who went out of the Great Fool Peak, and he has been accepted as a true disciple by Elder Zhao Taishang, and he is already a five-fold cultivator, and it is very likely that he will advance to the Golden Pill... This person is narrow-minded, and if he offends him, he will be retaliated, and it is very difficult to provoke" The old man in blue immediately heard a voice into Wei Suo's ears, and his voice was full of helplessness

"Someone is here again..."Wei Suo's eyes flashed imperceptibly, and his divine sense swept away, and another old man entered the valley

"It's Uncle Qian," Mo Wei said softly

What came was an old man in a gray robe, this old man's body was rickety, his teeth had all fallen out, his face was full of old age spots, his eyes were yellow, and at most there was less than ten years of longevity left, and some of the old antiques who besieged Wei Suo last time, it was a real wind candle in his old age, but this old man only had the cultivation of the fivefold peak, which was obviously the average qualification and opportunity, and when he was about to impact the Jindan, the physical body was already past the peak, many functions were decaying, and the impact of the Jindan was rarely successfully grasped, so he stayed in the cultivation of the fivefold peak, and there were as many as five or six old people like him who stayed and then divided the fivefold peak cultivationBut this old man is the eldest of them, and he usually doesn't do anything anymore, just looks at a pond in his residence, Xiaocang Valley, and usually goes around the mountain

"If Zhou Ling comes to ask for it in person, we may sell his face, look carefully, and find out if there is an ancient thorn fruit tree, but the three of you want to come and demolish our residence in Dayingfeng, it's too arrogant" After the gray-clothed old man heard the voice of the old man surnamed Li, he was very tough, and directly expelled the three suave young monks, "Leave Dayingfeng for me immediately, if you commit it again next time, I won't be polite to you."

"You don't even give Senior Brother Zhou Ling face?" The young monk was very surprised, he didn't expect such a tough attitude of this old man surnamed Qian at all

"People give me face, I will naturally give him face, people don't give me face, why should I give him face I am already old and dying, there is nothing to ask for, it's terrible..."The old man surnamed Qian in gray waved his hand and said very calmly

"Okay, very good!" The suave young monk glared fiercely at the gray-clothed old man surnamed Qian and Wei Suo and the others, and Huo Ran turned to leave

"My Da Yingfeng has withered in talent for hundreds of years, and even such a disciple dares to go wild to our Da Yingfeng..."

Mo Wei, the old man surnamed Li and the others were all sad in their hearts and were speechless for a while

"There is the aura of spell fighting here, who of you stopped them from casting spells?" The old man surnamed Qian shook his head, and suddenly looked at Wei Suo and Mo Wei, as well as another dark-skinned disciple of Da Yingfeng, and asked

"It's me," Wei Suo replied honestly

"Very good, you are Ma Teng, who has obtained the qualification to listen to Zen music in my Da Yingfeng this time, you have done a good job in this matter" The cloudy eyes of the old man surnamed Qian were full of praise, "This hundred 1u pill will be given to you" The old man surnamed Qian pointed a white pill bottle in front of Wei Suo

"Thank you Uncle Qian" Wei Suo honestly accepted the pill bottle, and thanked the aura contained in this hundred 1u pill is also very good, which is equivalent to the spirit pill refined by the fifth-level high-level demon pill This kind of pill yao is already a very good thing for monks below the golden pill stage, but for the current Wei Suo, it is not a particularly good thing

"Unpretentious, no sorrow or joy, the temperament is a piece of jade, it's a pity..."The old man surnamed Qian looked at Wei Suo and sighed softly

Although he didn't finish his words, Wei Suo knew in his heart that his pity must be that his qualifications as a "Ma Teng" were not high, and his cultivation was slow

"The mountain that has come out of the power of the gods has fallen so much... In the place where the great power of the gods lived here, there were actually that kind of disciples, and they all came directly to be powerful" After the old man surnamed Qian gave Wei Suo a hundred 1u pills, he sighed again and wanted to leave

"Uncle Shi" Wei Suo was shocked in his heart, and immediately asked, "The Divine Xuan Power that we have produced in Daying Peak, and our previous residence is also in this Xiaoling Valley?"

"Yes, our master at that time had high hopes for our group of disciples, and also let us build our residence in Xiaoling Valley, hoping to get some luck from our predecessors, but unfortunately our group of people disappointed him... Even Senior Brother Zhong, who has obtained the qualification to listen to Zen music like you, has not been given a big chance," the old man surnamed Qian shook his head and said

"Uncle Qian, I want to go and see the residence of that Uncle Zhong, and I also want to see the place where the Divine Xuan Da Neng from our Great Ying Feng lived, can you take me to see it?" The old man surnamed Qian knew many old things that were not recorded in the classics of Great Ying Peak, which made Wei Suo's heart pound, and he followed alone, making such a request to this old man

"Do you want to see those places?" the old man surnamed Qian was a little surprised, but still agreed, "Okay, I'll take you to see it"

"This is the residence of the monk surnamed Zhong?"

The old man surnamed Qian first took Wei Suo to a small courtyard, which had been mostly destroyed, and the walls on both sides had collapsed, only the innermost large house was still half complete, and it was overgrown with wild grass and vines

"He fell before we left here, and his residence has been left unattended for a long time, so he has become like this" The old man surnamed Qian shook his head and said: "There are only a few of our disciples left."

The old man surnamed Qian looked around, reminiscing about the past time, while Wei Suo walked carefully all the way, his consciousness repeatedly and non-stop, carefully inspecting any tiny corner

Wei Suo's gaze jumped violently, and he made a cut on a stone wall under the moss next to the couch, but to his disappointment, it was only these four words, full of desperation and careful search of the whole house, the monk who had received the scriptures but could not understand them, did not leave anything else

"This is the former residence of our Great Yingfeng Shenxuan Great Power?" The old man surnamed Qian took Wei Suo to a simple stone room again, this stone room was carved on a cliff wall on the east side of Xiaoling Valley, only a few zhang square, extremely simple, there was only a round stone inside, the top was very smooth, it should be someone who meditated and cultivated on it for a long time, so it was sharpened like this

"This is the residence of our great power in Dayingfeng, at that time Xiaolinggu was still a wasteland, and he was the only one who cultivated here" The old man surnamed Qian nodded, "My junior brother surnamed Zhong also meditated and practiced here for a while, and then we also said that he was lucky here, so he was qualified to listen to Zen music, but then he got nothing and died depressed, so no one followed him and came here to meditate."

"That monk surnamed Zhong has also meditated and cultivated here for a while?" Wei Suo's brow jumped imperceptibly

There are no words or patterns left in this stone room, and it is extremely simple, but I don't know why, after he entered, he always felt that this stone room gave him a strange feeling, and he couldn't feel it for a while

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