Volume 2: Young Zong Qingfeng, Ping Mo Wu Lan Yan Chapter 118 The smoke disappears and the dust is dissipated

In the Trapping Moon Mountains, many monks are bustling among the woodlands, and above Nabi Lake, a four-sided portal is faintly glowing.

On this day, a spiritual light escaped from the inside, and without pause, it fell straight towards the peak where the temple of the Buddha was located.

There was a lot of talk outside, but everyone on the top of the peak had already gathered together.

"Xuan Niangzi?"

"Lady Xuan, why did you return so quickly? What's going on in the room? ”

"Where is An Langjun?"

The questions of the people in the Dusheng Hall came like arrows, but Liu Zixuan didn't know where to start for a while, so she just stood there blankly.

Seeing this, a Haoshou Taoist priest in the crowd raised his hand and said, "Everyone, come slowly, and let Xuan Niangzi rest first, and then talk about anything else." ”

This old man obviously has a long experience, and after speaking, everyone immediately woke up and consciously made way to open a way, and the more discerning person was already standing on the side with a basin of clear spring.

After washing her pretty face with a brocade handkerchief, Liu Zixuan sat on the stone chair and breathed a long sigh of relief, and then slowly confided out all the things she had experienced in the Zishun Cave Heaven before.

After a long time, the cultivators at the top of the peak listened to what Liu Zixuan said, and they were all shocked by Cai Qinze's strength, and then they all talked about the current situation in the cave.

"Fellow disciples, Brother An's strength is not comparable to mine, and Brother Zizhen is still in the cave, if the two of them join forces, they will definitely be able to protect their own family."

Hearing this, everyone was thoughtful, and some people even echoed: "Mrs. Xuan is right, not to mention that the senior brothers of the two realms of bone building and meteorology are still in the cave sky, you don't have to worry." ”

In this way, the peak gradually extinguished the restless heart, and the cultivators who had been standing one after another scattered and found a corner to sit and practice.

Liu Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to calm down, but when she saw that the Haoshou monk was approaching, she got up and saluted, and said, "Thank you so much, uncle." ”

The old Taoist waved his hand again and again, and said with a smile: "Xuan Niangzi is serious, these disciples lack tempering, and it is inevitable that they are a little impetuous. ”

"Uncle Shi has a heart."

Seeing that he still had no intentions, Liu Zixuan chuckled lightly and said: "Uncle Shi, the little sister has written down this situation, how can a reasonable person like Uncle Shi be allowed to be covered in dust in the sect, and after returning to the sect, the little sister will say a few words to the master." ”

Having this word, the old Taoist was overjoyed, made a few strokes, and then left this place with a spring face.

Seeing this person walking far away, Liu Zixuan shook her head slightly, sighed faintly, and when she calmed down, she made a move and went into meditation.

From this day on, many monks gradually fell out of the portal in the sky, and on the third day, Bai Minghong and Tang Yusu finally came out of the cave together.

The boat rose in the wind, but it turned into a nearly zhang size after a few breaths, and Bai Minghong and the two fell on it, and they didn't wait long, and as soon as the mana was urged, they went straight to the peak of Yaoyang Sect.

The two of them were separated for a moment, and the portal moved again, and Shi Zhongwen also leaned out from the inside, his gaze glanced obscuribly at the place of Yaoyang Sect, and then summoned the magic weapon to his house.

Ten days later, as a light fell, the pitch-black portal in mid-air suddenly trembled, and then dissipated among the flowing clouds.

The portal dispersed, which meant that there was no longer a disciple of the Seven Sects in the "Zishun Cave Heaven", and everyone present also knew about this section, and looked at the people around them, and their faces were cloudy and unclear.

There was silence in the field for a long time, and a person escaped from the Genshan Sect, but it was Shi Yongkun, who saw that his lips were slightly white, and he made a joke in mid-air, and then said: "Fellow Daoists, this time the seven factions are almost at the end of the battle, and each sect has gains and losses from each other, but the avenue is divergent, and it is difficult to do, I hope you will see it as soon as possible." ”

After speaking, Shi Yongkun stood up straight, made a figure of eight with his feet, put his palms lightly on his chest, his eyes drooped slightly, and bowed down solemnly.

Seeing this scene, no matter what the cultivators of the seven sects thought in their hearts, they all bowed down in unison at this moment.

After a while, Shi Yongkun stood up and said loudly: "It's still the case, the next ten days should be the period for the disciples of the seven sects to exchange their cultivation experience, and this system is still followed today, and you can visit your fellow disciples at will." ”

Then, Shi Yongkun's words changed, and then he said coldly: "As for all the scattered cultivators, please consciously retreat." ”

Hearing this, there was a burst of noise between the mountains, Shi Yongkun snorted lightly, his sharp eyes glanced around, and the middle of the field was clear again.

Seeing this, Shi Yongkun didn't say anything more, and with a swing of his big sleeves, he summoned out the palace from mid-air, and then escaped into it first.

As Shi Yongkun's figure fell into the hall, the rest of the peaks each took up the path to escape the light, and after a short pause, they all fled to the air hall.

Among the mountains, many scattered cultivators were intimidated by the might of the seven factions, although they were not angry in their hearts, but they were still scattered in all directions like birds and beasts.

After half an hour, the entire Trapping Moon Mountain Range returned to silence, and a few junior disciples escaped from each of the peaks set up by the seven sects, and after a week of detouring, they caught a few scattered cultivators who wanted to speculate.

After punishing these scattered cultivators, the remaining junior disciples scattered thousands of array flags under the mountain range, and a large array of internal and external isolation immediately rose from the ground.

When the big array is established, the various factions will unravel the formation that covers the peak, and the disciples will also set up a flying talisman to connect them, looking for friends and asking friends.

At the peak of Yaoyang Sect, Tang Yusu looked at Fan Wanqiu, and then handed Bai Minghong an inquiring glance.

Seeing this, Bai Minghong sighed lightly, opened and closed his lips and teeth a few times, and said softly: "Late autumn, you have already noticed that Yusu and I have indeed some things that I have not told you. ”

Fan Wanqiu's eyebrows were slightly relaxed, and she bowed her head and said, "How?" Are you trying to tell me about that? ”

"Yes, but this is not a place for discussion, so let's find a secluded place first."

It was agreed that the three of them would go to the forest together, and after searching for a few moments, they finally found a valley surrounded by mist.

"Let's leave it here, Ming Hong, please call Shi Daoyou."

"Hmm."

The flying talisman was played, and the three of them sat down and chatted, and after a while, a dark yellow magic boat slowly fell into the valley.

Shi Zhongwen jumped off the boat, and when he found Bai Minghong and the others, he walked quickly, and said: "The poor road is late, and I ask the three Taoist friends to forgive their sins." ”

"It's okay, Shi Daoyou don't have to be harsh on his family, this place is simple, so please feel free to sit down."

"Thank you, Tang Daoyou."

The two exchanged a few words, Tang Yusu and Bai Minghong glanced at each other, and then got up together and walked to the side, and when they were more than ten zhang away, they took out a set of exquisite array flags from their sleeves.

This set of array flags was prepared by Tang Yusu, and after it was set up, it could be isolated from the Meteorological Realm monks to explore, so it was used at this moment.

After the formation flag was set up, the two of them returned to their original places, and Fan Shi and the others felt the level of this formation, and suddenly felt that this matter was very unusual, and their faces became solemn.

After a few moments, Tang Yusu told all the things he had guessed before, and Bai Minghong occasionally added them, and the two people who heard these messages gradually became shocked, and in the end, they were even more frightened.

After that, Bai Tang and the two of them just didn't say much, and only looked at the two opposite, such a big thing can only be digested by themselves.

After a long time, Shi Zhongwen first said dryly: "Yi, according to what Tang Daoyou said, what is the use of my generation's cultivation?" Even the avenue has been cut off, and you still build a Laoshzi immortal? ”

Seeing that Shi Zhongwen was quite excited, Bai Minghong took out the bag of Lingquan from his sleeve and handed it to him before saying: "It is precisely because of this that there is the way to save the world that Yusu said. ”

Without waiting for Shi Zhongwen to say more, Fan Wanqiu had already gotten up and said: "Ming Hong, from what Yusu said just now, I have vaguely guessed the reason for the fall of my ancestor, and even a person like my ancestor who has passed through heaven and earth has still died in death, so I can't walk with you and others in this matter." ”

Tang Yusu frowned slightly, and said, "Late autumn, this matter,"

"Yusu, Fan has never had the ambition of the bird, the Fan family is my root, I can't even protect this clan, how can I talk about saving the world? Therefore, there is no need to persuade me anymore. ”

Tang Yusu wanted to persuade again, but suddenly his face tightened and he shot out the mana to the side.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Liu Zi'an's figure appeared from the inside, and after hearing the many before, not only did he have no horror on his face, but he looked at everyone with a strange look.