Chapter 9 The Blessed Heavens and the Earth
Lan Zhi turned into a streamer and went away, and Ye Wuwu still stayed in place, his eyes full of thoughts.
Spirit Sword Sect? That Spirit Sword Sect on Spirit Sword Mountain?
The long sword hovered in mid-air, and the surrounding spiritual qi waves were turbulent, scorching hot, but suddenly a trace of cool breeze blew through.
He looked up at the sky.
Dark clouds are falling.
When it comes to the Spirit Sword Sect, it doesn't feel like a good thing.
Ye Wuwu thought like this in his heart, and did not think deeply again.
The Spirit Sword Sect on Spirit Sword Mountain, Cangjian Prefecture was once the oldest and most powerful sect.
The so-called alliance, although the White Cloud Sword Sect is currently at the head of it and the head of the dragon, but how can this position be so easy to sit on?
After only practicing for more than ten years, Ye Wuwu didn't know much, but he also knew that in this Cangjian Prefecture, the Spirit Sword Sect was once powerful.
It seems that there was an accident a long time ago that made the Spirit Sword Sect no longer like it used to be, but its true strength is something that no one can know.
To put it mildly, the current position of the so-called "dragon head" of the White Cloud Sword Sect is only because some sects are not involved.
"Lan Zhi, together with me, is in the late stage of foundation building, but his sword intent is sharper."
But then, Ye Wuwu spared his head, and the corners of his mouth suddenly flashed with a slightly embarrassing smile.
"However, the strongest disciple of the White Cloud Sword Sect is not me."
A little fox that came out of nowhere climbed onto Ye Wuwu's shoulder at this moment, yawned lazily, and muttered, as if responding to Ye Wuwu's words.
Ye Wuwu looked at this little creature full of aura and pursed his lips.
In a flash, it's been fifteen years.
I have been with this little fox for fifteen years.
This little fox that was picked up by the Baiyun Sword Man at the beginning did not grow in size even after fifteen years.
It is a spirit animal, and of course, it can also be said to be a goblin.
Juvenile spirit animals that are familiar with human nature and harmless are actually rare.
Especially the fox in Ye Wuwu's hand, according to the careful observation of the Baiyun Sword people later, the origin of this little fox is not so simple, he can speak human language when he is young, at least it is not a fox with a spiritual mind like usual.
The demonic energy in this little fox's body is extremely pure.
Ye Wuwu didn't want to keep this guy at first.
The main thing is that he thinks that this fox will shed its fur, and at first, he didn't touch it.
What about the rarest spirit beasts? Don't give it to touch with a hammer?
I still remember that Ye Wuwu, who was still a child at that time, stepped into cultivation for the first time, and the Baiyun Sword people were probably interested, and they taught alone and one-on-one for the first time.
Li Qingshan, the Baiyun Sword Man, stood in front of him and spat and flew, tirelessly talking about the cultivation of Taoism, Ye Wuwu sat cross-legged on the futon on the ground quietly, motionless, and looked very serious.
Seriously?
seemed to be listening, but Ye Wuwu was actually staring at the little fox who was on the side, seemingly observing, but in fact thinking about an extremely important thing in his mind.
This fox is braised or steamed, or half braised and half steamed, and then boiled in a pot of soup.
And add some condiments or something......
Thinking about it, Ye Wuwu left saliva at that time.
"Man is the law of the earth, and the earth is the law of the sky. Heavenly law is the way, and the way is natural. ”
As if noticing Ye Wuwu's distraction, the Baiyun Sword Man snorted lightly and said sternly.
"Ye Wuwu, repeat what the teacher just said."
Ye Wuwu woke up like a dream, and then he took his eyes off the little fox, but he opened his mouth hesitantly.
"Master, master, what plus cumin?"
“……”
Of course, what really made Ye Wuwu decide to keep this little fox was because of his words when chatting with his fellow disciples.
There are classics that record that the crane can still repay the favor.
Why can't a fox?
It just so happened that according to Ye Wuwu's observation, it was found that this was a female fox.
Well......
"I hope you can fast forward as soon as possible to repay the favor and prosperity."
Ye Wuwu muttered casually to the little vixen on his shoulder at this moment.
Wangcai, this is not a dog, but the name that Ye Wuwu gave to the little fox.
However, the little fox obviously didn't like his title very much, and didn't move a bit, obviously because he didn't want to deal with Ye Wuwu.
Ye Wuwu didn't care, he just mentioned it casually, and looked at the sky where thunderclouds were already flickering, and his face was a little helpless.
"That's it, Wangcai, let's go back to the sect."
It's not that Ye Wuwu cares about the rain, it's just that when it rains, there is nowhere to go.
Ye Wuwu walked with the sword, but just after the sword had passed a hundred meters, he changed direction and flew towards another place.
Back to the sect?
How can it be!
Yijiazi is sixty years, and Dugu Xuan will not come to disturb him for sixty years.
For the old undercover agent, this is simply equivalent to a long vacation of sixty years, how can it not be a good relaxation.
With the sword, in just a moment, Ye Wuwu came to a tree-lined lake.
Thundered......
With the dull sound of thunder, heavy rain fell from the air like jade beads, falling into the grass, falling into the forest, and falling on the surface of the lake, breaking the supposed calm of the lake.
Around the lakeside, there are dozens of figures, sitting cross-legged around the lake.
Ye Wuwu's arrival did not hide his figure, and when someone saw his figure, he hesitated for a while, and then he was determined, and immediately got up and said respectfully.
"Big brother."
"I've seen Senior Brother."
Ye Wuwu responded with a smile one by one.
But there were still a few figures, and after seeing Ye Wuwu coming, their eyes obviously showed a little jealousy and panic, and they didn't get up to say hello.
These few people are scattered cultivators who do not belong to the White Cloud Sword Sect.
This lake is a blessed land in the White Cloud Sword Sect's sphere of influence.
There are some disciples who don't like to stay in the sect, so they come here to cultivate.
Cultivators are not able to cultivate anywhere.
In the final analysis, it still depends on whether the aura between heaven and earth is abundant.
For example, in the streets and alleys, for example, there are many people, and the aura there is extremely rare, or in other words, it is impossible to practice at all.
But if it is in some deep mountains, the aura will be more abundant.
But that's not enough.
And there is a place called the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, where the spiritual energy is abundant several times or even dozens of times better than the outside world.
But without exception, these caves and blessed lands are all "occupied" by the major sects.
Just like the White Cloud Sword Sect, on the surface, as far as Ye Wuwu knows, there are three Cave Heaven Blessed Lands.
This is already a first-class and top-notch sect.
In Cangjian Prefecture, there are some small sects that do not have a blessed land at all, or they want several sects to share a blessed land.
And several sects share a blessed land, and where there are people, there will be disputes, among them, there must be some friction.
This is also the fundamental reason why it is difficult for a high-level cultivator to emerge from a small sect.
It's not that the talent is not good, it's not that the cultivation is not hard, but the extremely realistic and cruel reason, the resources are not enough.
It can be said that the blessed land is the foundation of the major forces.
This is the resource.
An indispensable resource in the spiritual process.