Chapter 112: The Genius Princesses (14)
"Really?" Yixi wrapped his arms around his neck very cooperatively, "Benjun is not drunk with a thousand cups......"
Yixi paused for a moment and continued, "Even if you want to get drunk, you will be the first to fall down; It's okay to be really drunk, and get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows......"
"A Thousand Sorrows......
Seeing that the people who were usually deserted had become like this today, Zhao Zhili's eyes turned cold, and his voice commanded like quenching ice, "Check what happened to Xi'er recently......
Before he finished speaking, Yixi touched the bottle of wine from nowhere, straightened Zhao Zhili's head, and poured the wine into his mouth mouth mouth after mouth.
Wiping off the remaining wine marks on Zhao Zhili's mouth, Yixi said stupidly, "Benjun is going to sleep, you should go back." ”
Reaching out to grab Yixi's moving hand, Zhao Zhili actually felt that this wine was particularly intoxicating, and Qingming's thoughts gradually blurred.
After carrying Yixi into the carriage, Zhao Zhili's eyes were dark, and he fainted drunk.
And Yixi, who was drunk, slowly opened his eyes and stood up straighter.
After reaching out and groping around Zhao Zhili's waist, he pinched the trick and left quickly, his eyes clear without a trace of nostalgia.
Dilapidated forest villages, weathered reliefs, jade-carved squares infested by weeds, and farmers in linen clothes are busy with farm work.
A village that does not look like a village, you can vaguely get a glimpse of the prosperity of the past from the subtle spots.
Pulling a person, Yixi smiled slightly, "Was this the outer gate of the Heavenly Cultivation Sect before?" ”
Straight to the point, Yixi's behavior without greeting politely made the man stunned; He quickly reacted, nodded, and looked Yixi up and down vigilantly, "Yes or no, the immortals should please come back as soon as possible." ”
Looking at the sword in Yixi's hand, the farmer sighed faintly, "This is a royal forbidden land, I see that the immortals are young, isn't it framed?" ”
"Listen to my advice, don't go forward, the rare treasures of the Cultivation Sect were looted thousands of years ago, how can you explore the treasure."
"What happened a thousand years ago, but no one still remembers it?" As soon as the farmer mentioned the Heavenly Cultivation Sect, his eyebrows fluttered and chattered, and Yixi's eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness.
"My ancestors have lived here for generations, of course I know," the farmer smiled heartily, "Seeing that the immortals are young, they are no better than those who come to the sect to have a good experience." ”
After he finished speaking, Yixi took out a jade plaque from his sleeve, "Naturally, I am not here to hunt for treasure, the royal spirit card is here, and I am specially ordered to come." ”
The words engraved on the spirit card were revealed, and the expression on the farmer's face slowly sank, and he knelt down with an extremely serious expression, "Please command." ”
This rapid change made Qiqi stunned, and his pupils constricted slightly.
"Take me to the inner gate of the Heavenly Cultivation Sect." Yixi, who had long guessed that the identity of the farmer was not simple, said lightly, his hair swaying in the wind made the original body cold and temperament better.
"This ......" the farmer hesitated a little, his eyes paused slightly, and then looked at the jade plate of the prince in Yixi's hand, "Please come with me." ”
Then he laid down his burden and walked deeper into the village.
I don't know how long I walked in the narrow alley, but my eyes suddenly opened up, and a grass hut built by a horizontal log came into view, and various colors of spiritual grass were planted around the grass house, and its showiness could be seen by the owner's careful care.
"Old man Mo, come out quickly, your lord is here." The farmer shouted at the top of his voice into the hut, shouting as he walked inside.
Following the farmer into the front yard of the thatched house, Yixi only felt that the spiritual power in his veins became active, and the spilled spiritual power from the wave of his nails.
"He's bringing the spirit veins home." Qiqi, who was surrounded by rich spiritual power, could naturally detect the changes, squinted his eyes and immersed himself in the warmth.
"It's a formation," Yixi said softly, a hint of strange emotion floating in his eyes.
During the conversation between the two, the door covering the rags in the corner of the grass hut was opened, and the rickety figure, but a pair of bright eyes appeared, and he yelled energetically, "What are you shouting, ah?" ”
"Didn't you see the old man, I'm alchemy? Lao Zhu, can you be polite for many years. ”
After the old hair finished nagging, he seemed to notice Yixi, put down the hammer in his hand, and looked at Lao Zhu with his eyes, "She is ......"
"Jade."
Lao Zhu said just two words, and he was still angry before, and immediately put out the fire, and nodded at Yixi, "My lord." ”
"I wonder what the adults are here for?" Old man Mo stepped forward with a smile, and even gave up the pills that were still practiced in the grass hut, crackling, and it was clearly on the verge of exploding.
Lao Zhu, who thought that he was going to clean up the mess in the room, shook his head and sighed, "My lord wants to go to the inner gate of the Tianxiu Sect, where you are familiar with it, and I will leave this matter to you." ”
As soon as he heard that he was taking the lead, Old Man Mo was so excited that he even straightened his waist a lot, and his trembling hand quickly took out the crutches not far away, and after floating away the tall grass, a path appeared in front of him.
"Your Excellency, please come with me."
Although Old Man Mo looked like a candle in front of the wind, he walked very quickly, and after a while, he was already halfway up the mountain, stopping to wait for the two of them.
Suppressing the emotions in his eyes, Yixi wrapped his feet and stepped on the inner path of the Heavenly Cultivation Sect.
The scars of the battle in the past were derived along the path to the front of the main hall of the Heavenly Cultivation Sect, looking at these traces, a sense of slaughter and fighting came to the face, giving people the illusion of the purpose.
"My lord, it's here."
When Yixi looked around, Old Man Mo's voice sounded, he stepped aside, pointed to the towering gate of the main hall, and his guilt overflowed, "I don't know if this door was closed by the disciples of the Heavenly Cultivation Sect, we have not studied the method of cracking it over the years, it is really ashamed to say it." ”
Before entering the inner door, the closed door overflowed some spiritual power from time to time, which seemed to corroborate Old Man Mo's words.
"However," Old Man Mo continued, "the ancestor once said that the inner gate can only be opened by a disciple approved by the Heavenly Cultivation Sect; The Heavenly Cultivation Sect has been destroyed for thousands of years, and it is not easy to find disciples recognized by Heavenly Cultivation, and it is also true that the Founding Venerable once broke through this door with the ability to reach the peak when he was alive. ”
Speaking of that person, Old Man Mo's eyes rose with respect.
With his own strength, he snatched and killed the true people of the Heavenly Cultivation Sect, who were still the number one sect back then, and their courage and audacity made their descendants admire.
"Well," Yixi replied lightly, knowing in his heart, "I'm ordered to investigate, and I need to pass on some news, so you go down the mountain first." ”
After the words fell, Old Man Mo did not obey the order to leave quickly, but hesitated a few steps and said slowly, "My lord, there are many monsters in front of the Heavenly Cultivation Sect, if you can ...... it"
"Don't worry," Yixi waved his hand and said to him very seriously, "I will explain this matter to His Highness, and send some more people to forge some magic weapons." ”
With Yixi's assurance, after Old Man Mo said a few "good" words one after another, he went down the mountain with a happy face.
- Manpower is secondary, and it is those magic weapons that he wants.
He is really too poor, except for the Ding Furnace handed down by the ancestor, the other magic weapons have long since become a pile of scrap iron with the death of the master, and he needs something too much to support the field.
Otherwise, if you say that you are ordered to guard the old site of the Heavenly Cultivation Sect, or whether it has been passed down from generation to generation, I am afraid that you will laugh off the big teeth of many cultivators.
After sending away Old Man Mo, Yixi looked into the distance with a dark expression, as if he was thinking about something.
A quarter of an hour later, Yixi, who retracted his gaze, raised his hand to push the door, and the inner door that Old Man Mo had tried all kinds of methods and couldn't open was gently pushed open; The peach petals flying in the door fluttered on the sheep intestine path, and the unknown spirit beasts either tilted their heads or avoided their eyes and scurried among the spirit grass.
"The Heavenly Cultivation Sect has really taken advantage of the time and place," looking at the countless spirit grasses, which were hundreds of times richer than the Thousand Machine Sect's spiritual energy, Qiqi let out a heartfelt sigh.
It's a pity that the Heavenly Cultivation Sect is the only one who lacks people, and this factor accelerates the decline of the sect, and even sorrows to the point where the disciples are gone.
Reaching out and taking a small piece of peach petals, a trace of pain appeared in Yixi's eyes, and in just a moment, in the gap that Qiqi had not reacted to, Yixi's eyes became calm, as if the moment just now was just an illusion.
"To complete the exercises...... "The golden light flashed slightly, and Qiqi turned into a colorful elk walking in the spiritual field where no one took care of it, and the spiritual grass was soaring, "It should be related to what Treasure Pavilion, big man, the abandoned Book Pavilion of the Heavenly Cultivation Sect is on the southwest side, go there, maybe you will find ......"
Qiqi speculated, although there was no evidence to speak of, but she thought that good things, especially exercises and the like, must be in the collection of books. The treasure cabinet is tightly guarded.
Otherwise, the Thousand Machines Sect Scripture Pavilion usually guards it so strictly.
But what Qiqi thought differently, after Qiqi finished speaking, Yixi raised his sword and pinched it, and flew towards the peak.
In just a moment, Yixi appeared on the top of the mountain in white clothes, looking down on the world; The locations of the Heavenly Cultivation Sect and the Thousand Machine Sect converge, both of which are located in the mountains, so Yixi's eyes drifted into the distance, and what came into view was the misty clouds and mist, and the mountains were stacked on top of each other.
It seemed that he was aware of the position, the storage ring in Yixi's hand was slightly bright, and the mutilated Tianjie Exercises jumped out by themselves, gently, thinking that he was deliberately guiding Yixi to keep up with himself and make up for the man-made destruction of the exercises.
Following the suspension position of the exercises, Yixi slowly followed behind until he came to the cave where the formation was filled.
Looking at the formations that were different, but could clearly resonate at a certain frequency, Yixi looked in with great interest.
The formation doesn't seem to be guarding some rare treasure that the world won't take away, but it seems to be deliberately arranged here, in order to trap someone or something.
However, Yixi was generally inclined to the idea that someone was trapped in the cave,—— he had been carefully dressed up in front of the cave, if it wasn't boring, in such a world where the strong were respected, he didn't know how many disciples of the same sect had been cultivated, why would the decoration of the cave door be so subtle and exquisite.
It is also because of boredom that it seems that the people in the cave are trapped and out of control, and their expressions have become crazy, and nearly half of the cave is full of devastation, and it is difficult to get into the eyes.
That day-level exercise was not as visible as a human being, and he rushed forward by himself, but because of the blockage of the formation, he bounced several meters away.
The unwilling formation moved forward here, and was spread out again without accident; There is no Yixi organization, and so on, making a "knock" knock on the door in disguise.
The sound passed along the formation barrier into the formation and into the cave.
"Yes, it's Xiao Xi's nephew back?" In the sound of a certain old man knocking on the door of the sound of the practice of mistakenly insisting on breaking through the formation, a woman with an extremely heroic appearance, a touch of crimson peony between her eyebrows, and a woman dressed in soft satin light yarn appeared in front of her.
The iron ring that did not match her extremely dressed appearance was clasped around her neck, and with the woman's undulating breathing, the iron ring was engraved with jerky and incomprehensible words and emitted a faint light.