"That person is not the Dao of the Shenxiao Sect, to be more precise, except for my sect, most of the Xuanmen Holy Land Great Sect's helms in Zhenhai Dao City are placed in the twenty-four Dao cities in the north; And the great sects that really belonged to the Yuanmen Yin Evil Sect and the other cultivation methods also placed the general rudder in the twenty-four Dao cities in the south.

In the twenty-four cities to the east, except for the Wudan Sect, which has to do business in the south and north, there are some mixed and evil legal systems, maybe they are tyrannical in meaning, or they are more pure in righteousness, but they are all sects that are difficult to distinguish from Xuanyuan at first glance, such as Huanghua Sect. Senior brother wants to inquire about his heels, I'm afraid it's difficult."

At this moment, it was almost evening, and in the wide courtyard, Chu Weiyang and Du Zhan were sitting quietly in the small pavilion in the courtyard.

The door of the house directly north was closed, and after taking the calming Bao Dan, Qinghe had already fallen asleep deeply.

Of course, Du Zhan's expression was not very good at this time, and he was holding a pot of Dan wine and drinking casually with Chu Weiyang.

The syrup entered the abdomen, and as soon as Chu Weiyang's stove was burned, it was refined into pure mana, but it was Du Zhan, whose face was flushed at this time, and with his bloodshot eyes, he was already a little drunk.

In the same place, after Chu Weiyang groaned a little, he didn't plan to ask the monk of the Shenxiao Sect again, according to what Du Zhan said, he was not an ordinary disciple of the lineage, he didn't have a good name, and he was no different from the ordinary monks in the Dao City, and if he asked Du Zhan again, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to ask anything.

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Weiyang put the matter aside, and then, the two pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and Du Zhan said casually, while Chu Weiyang only listened quietly on the side, occasionally echoed a sentence or two, and then fell silent.

In fact, Chu Weiyang and Du Zhan both knew very well that those words themselves were not important.

For Du Zhan, he just urgently needs to say something, and when he needs to say something, there is an audience that listens quietly.

And Chu Weiyang was silent, more sighing, and the sigh came from the changes in Du Zhan's body.

He had almost watched with his own eyes as a pure and naïve Dan Sect Daozi had changed into what he was today in a very short period of time.

It's change, not growth.

Gai because even Chu Weiyang couldn't say it, for Du Zhan, who was walking the Dan Road, such a change was good or bad.

Until the middle of the moon.

When the last glass of wine was drunk by Chu Weiyang and Du Zhan, Chu Weiyang got up and escorted Du Zhan to the door of the courtyard.

It wasn't until this moment that the night breeze was gentle, and only then did it bring a little coolness, and taught Du Zhan to be a little sober.

As if drunk or not, Du Zhan half-lowered his head and suddenly spoke, his voice low and vague to teach people not to hear clearly.

"About the main ingredient of the meditation class Baodan...... Shimen has already urgently cultivated a batch in another place in Fang City, and it is too late to send them back to Shimen, so they are ready to come directly from Dao City and hand them over to our Dan Master, and then prescribe the right medicine for the situation, and now refine the Bao Dan.

It was never expected to be anything airtight, and word would always spread.

But there are demon cultivators hiding in Dao City, this is almost a certain thing, even if it is not a demon cultivator, it is also a left-hand evil cultivator who is practicing the Blood Demon Dao, and it is not on the stage, but it is very likely to be cited by the demon clan as eyes and ears.

Therefore, in order to be safe, at that time, there would be some people who would go to the bank of the Aquarius River to guard this batch of spiritual grasses in the Dao City Fu Edict, and at that time, there would be people in the nearby Dao Cities who would come to help.

The list of these Yuanchi monks was screened out by the cardinal treasure linked to the jade talisman of Dao City, and Danzong has no right to influence it, but I have already taken a look at the list from the master in advance, and it has your name on it."

Speaking of this, Du Zhan tilted his head again, glanced at the houses to the north, and continued to speak, "It's only your name. The specific schedule has not yet been set, maybe it will be three or five days, maybe seven or eight days, but it will not be long, and the senior brother will prepare in advance.

In addition, it is better not to carry the spirit pet of the senior brother, it is better not to carry it, although there is a way to control it, but it is a jade snake, and the fight in this catastrophe is ...... No one knows when the string will break......

In the end, Xu was affected by the night breeze, and the sobriety brought by the coolness disappeared

Go, Du Zhan's cheeks became more and more red, and when he looked up again, his eyes were already drunk and hazy.

This news made Chu Weiyang stunned very unexpectedly.

But when it comes to the white jade poisonous snake, in fact, Chu Weiyang already had a similar idea a long time ago, deliberately suppressing the jade snake's leap to a higher realm.

You must know that the jade snake has been refined twice by Chu Weiyang with the "Qingzhu Dan Sutra", and the second time it was still the demon vein of the Biyun Sea Snake as the main material.

It is precisely because of this that stationed on the Heavenly Martial Dao City, all the flesh and blood essence were used by Chu Weiyang to refine the treasure medicine, and the demon beast blood demon was used to practice the two water and fire spells, and the wisps of demon veins that were finally refined became the creation of the jade snake, and the cultivation breath of the jade snake also flourished day by day because of it.

In fact, about ten days ago, the Jade Snake had already promoted its cultivation to the peak of the Qi Refining Period.

Even because the second degree of refinement and absorption was all the demon veins of the demon snake, Chu Weiyang even had a feeling in the dark that the jade snake was promoted to the next realm, and there didn't seem to be a bottleneck that was too strong, as long as the accumulation of pure demonic qi reached a certain level, it could go further.

But because of this, in the following time, Chu Weiyang only used the talisman to seal the demon veins of the demon snake, and did not directly teach the jade snake to absorb and refine.

Promoted to the foundation building realm snake demon, it is destined to have a lot of momentum; Doing such a thing at such a time, in such a place, and in such an environment, Chu Weiyang is not stupid enough to be like this.

Besides, Chu Weiyang didn't have such strong confidence in the "Qingzhu Dan Sutra", and he was also worried about the backlash of the demon beast after it exceeded a big realm.

After all, for all kinds of reasons, Chu Weiyang made such a decision, and now, the mood changes of the jade snake are still stable as usual, not to mention the signs of devouring the lord, and even the drastic changes in emotions have not yet occurred.

As soon as he thought of this, he seemed to be aware of Du Zhan's fleeting malice, and in his sleeve robe, the jade snake was coiled on his wrist, spitting out snake letters as if he was about to buzz. :

At this moment, Chu Weiyang gently brushed the demon body of the jade snake through his sleeve robe.

The moment the movement stopped abruptly, Chu Weiyang also opened the door and sent Du Zhan outside the door.

At the same time, as Du Zhan's figure walked out, Chu Weiyang's voice just sounded, but it was originally hoarse, and now it was extremely low, and the voice only came out, and then it dissipated in the cool breeze and thin mist of the night.

"There is a friend of Laodu, I already know everything, don't worry."

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In the Tingchang Mountain, a ceremony of preaching the Fa has been going on for a long time.

In the past, it is not that there has been nothing like this, but since the elder sister of Tingchangshan, Chun Yuzhi, was promoted to the realm of the Dan Fetus, every time such a ***, Chun Yuzhi will pass on the Fa on behalf of the teacher and take the stage to solve doubts.

In terms of calculation, it has been many years since I have seen Danxia's old mother preach the Fa on stage.

Xu is in the spring, because Chun Yuhuai was damaged in the Lingqiu Mountain, the people of Tingchang Mountain Gate are privately spreading, saying that this matter killed the nephew, so it also hurt the aunt's heart, after that, even the senior sister Chun Yuzhi lived in the mountain gate and came out, and later heard that because of this, and Danxia's mother quarreled several times.

No, many miscellaneous disciples have heard the sound of thunder coming from the Dao Palace on the top of the mountain, which must be a manifestation of Danxia's old mother's anger.

But who taught Chun Yuzhi to be a senior sister again, in other words, according to the temper of Danxia's mother, I am afraid that she can not die anymore if she is dead, but the senior sister is alive and well to this day, and I heard that I went to Daocheng to relax my heart a while ago.

No, I completely picked it, this time *** had to be from Danxia's old mother.

It's just that gradually, those young juniors in the mountain gate can't help but mutter, why is the old mother not as powerful as the master since she took the stage? They started from entering the mountain gate, and the Tao and law of cultivation were almost all taught by Chun Yu Zhi, at that time, the nine-fold talisman array was hanging in the air, Chun Yu Zhi sat on it, and the condensed and mellow halo hung behind his head, among which there was Shenhua Cave Zhao Ting Chang Mountain.

But at this moment, in the cascading mist of Tingchang Mountain, you can only see the thin figure of Danxia's old mother sitting in the air on the top of the mountain.

There is no rune array, no mirror wheel, no Shenhua cave.

Xu is the only miracle, that is, the old voice echoes between the mountain gates in the mana, but this kind of momentum can also be done by ordinary foundation building realm monks.

Thinking about it this way, the thin figure of the old Danxia mother who sat in the air only left people with the impression of being "old".

More than one thought of this, but for no reason, they immediately became frightened, only to feel that such an idea was too disrespectful, and in the repeated fear and panic, they ignored all the profound meanings of the old voice.

A long time passed.

In the lonely Tingchang Mountain, under the cover of cascading clouds, the voice of Danxia's old mother sounded again.

"Water and fire, lead and mercury, Kanli, this is the truth that almost all monks in the Qi refining period can understand, but it can be said that the inner alchemy Dao, Xu is a day's effort, Xu is also a lifetime of effort, this is a true path, up to the essence of the Dao Fruit of the Jindan Great Monk.

Among the various methods of our sect, especially the "Huangting Noon Fire Sanyang Jue" and "Xuanque Zishui Seven Yuan Jue", they are all ancient scriptures and laws of the Xuan family, and the most pure qi is high and righteous. Grandma has already pointed out the road for you, so let's talk about it first."

When the words fell, the cultivators who listened quietly all over the mountains and fields suddenly seemed to wake up from a dream, and the original stone carving clay sculptures were also like, and they all came to life at this time.

"On the ninth-floor spiritual platform, in the Eight Treasures Purple Mansion."

"Transform thousands of calamities and stay in Tingchang, and call Danxia in charge of ten thousand laws."

"Cross the Magpie Bridge and sway the rain, cross the Kunlun and surrender the dragon and tiger."

「……」

The recitations of the cultivators were endless, and the rumbling was like thunder.

The mountain wind whistled by, rolling the sky with haze and intertwining into more beautiful colors.

Hanging in the air on the top of the mountain, Danxia's old mother spit out a breath of turbidity, and when she looked at it again, the old face also had a few red colors.