Chapter 6: Rong Sheng's Revenge
"I don't know. The stone replied, "Your life is too short, and if I take a nap, I may wake up again and it will become a river." ”
For a stone with a lifespan of tens of millions of years, the lifespan of hundreds of years for humans is indeed fleeting.
"I've slept enough, I want you to help me take care of my body, go out and see what the outside world is really like, how you have changed in the time I have been asleep, how you have disappeared. The phantom of the stone tilted his head: "On the other hand, if you are tired, you can lie on me and sleep for a while, this is not a loss for you, right?"
It's not a loss for Yun Zhi, because she is a bit special, and resting on this stone is indeed good for her.
This time I was reborn, and I was no longer a human body.
Yun Zhi squinted, his eyes full of satisfaction: "If you can become a small one, I will consider taking you out to have a look." ”
"It's ...... easy"
"Eh, don't!" Yun Zhi called out to the stone that was about to transform, "I'll sleep first." ”
"Okay. ”
"By the way, my name is Yun Zhi, the cloud of clouds, the branch of the branch, what is your name?"
"Cultivation, self-cultivation. ”
The moonlight in the dark night seems to be a little swaying, and the arrival of late night seems to quiet the insects and frogs.
In the hazy moonlight, the girl who was sitting quietly suddenly disappeared.
Only a plant, which looked like an orchid, was perched on the large rock.
The night, as silent as ever.
Spirited.
Speaking of the Divine Spirit, as long as you are a cultivator who refines weapons, there is nothing you don't know.
The Hundred Refining Sect has always been famous in Yuncang for its side door and left way, so it is not surprising to see the pervert who has entered the same vein.
However, the main peak of the Divine Entry Peak is still a holy place for refining fanatics.
It is rumored that the peak master is already superbly skilled in refining weapons, and even the "Book of Heaven" that has been widely circulated recently has been researched by her in her spare time.
And at this moment, the rumored omnipotent God into the peak master was brewing a pot of tea, serving it to the person opposite like a mortal.
The movements are gentle and the expression is soft.
There is a bit of habitual alienation in his eyes.
"Senior Sister Lingyun is in a good mood today, and I actually had the leisure to make tea when I came. ”
It was the man sitting across from Lingyun who spoke.
He was dressed in green clothes, his expression was hearty, and he didn't care about Lingyun's alienation.
He is also a Yuanying cultivator, known as Gu Shen Zhenjun.
"What the senior brother said is wrong, Lingyun has been in retreat for a hundred years, and there is still time to make tea after leaving the customs. ”
Gu Shen grinned and took out a tea tree from the storage ring.
If the people of Fang City were here that day, someone would have recognized this tea tree.
Isn't this the pink mist orchid that took Danding and exchanged it for a junior?
No one has ever seen the pink color of this tea tree, so it is naturally rare.
"Lingyun, how do you look at this tea tree?"
Lingyun saw that the tea tree's eyebrows and eyes were full of joy, and he reached out to take the spirit plant, and naturally stroked the pink leaf of the fog orchid with one hand: "It's a rare object, senior brother, did you go to Lingling Peak?" I heard that there is a new peak master in the Jinglian lineage, and the Lingling Peak formation is all over the place, but there are many rare spirit plants. ”
Gu Shen touched his nose embarrassedly: "Not really, it's just that I met an interesting little friend in the Fang Market one day and exchanged it for a worthless Danding." ”
That Danding was said to be worthless, I don't know if anyone will be angry.
"Thank you Senior Brother Gu Shen for your gift, next time Senior Brother comes, I will definitely concoct it for Senior Brother to taste. ”
"Hahaha, then thank you sister. ”
It's not that other people don't make tea, it's just that now, with the convenience of magic, the technology of making tea has long been simplified.
There are very few monks who can concoct tea like Lingyun Zhenjun like the mortal world.
"Lingyun, this time Senior Brother is not only a matter of this tea tree, but also has an important matter to tell you. ”
"Oh, what's the matter?"
Gu Shen Zhenjun's expression became serious: "You didn't come to the regular meeting of the sect last time, and you have been in retreat for a hundred years, there are some things you still don't understand, a hundred years ago, an immortal from the upper plane came to Zhengtianmen, named a junior to ask for something from a junior, and promised a place to fly directly, that junior you must have also heard of it, it is the cloud branch with extremely high alchemy attainments." ”
Hearing this, Ling Yun could already imagine how the monks of the entire cloud firmament were in turmoil at that time.
She had indeed heard of that junior, but she rarely paid attention to these, but she had a senior brother with a very high attainment in refining, so she had heard about her by the way.
She thought that this monk had cultivated all his life, wasn't it just for the final feather to become an immortal?
But how many people can really soar in the end?
Thinking of this, Lingyun inexplicably felt relieved.
When Yuncang was in turmoil, she happened to be training in the mortal world and could not participate directly.
Gu Shen Zhenjun continued: "That junior has a famous senior brother Rong Sheng, who is the junior who can compare with your Divine Peak, he fell into the Demon Dao after the Yunzhi self-explosion and fall, and broke through the Yuanying in one fell swoop from the Jindan Great Perfection, and recently returned from cultivation, in just one hundred days, he has killed two Yuanying monks and countless Jindan monks, among which Zhengtianmen is the first. ”
Ling Yun hesitated for a moment: "Senior brother, what was our attitude at that time?"
Gu Shen's expression relaxed: "Senior Sister Lingyun, don't worry, our Hundred Refining Sect has been hiding from the world for a long time, although the conditions for this ascension are tempting, but how can it be so easy to ascend, the upper realm can soar with a casual promise, and it is too simple to turn into an immortal." ”
"Senior Sister Lingyun, this time our Hundred Refining Sect has not been able to interfere in this matter. Although he has no grudge against that demon, the disciples who leave the jurisdiction of the Hundred Refining Sect inevitably need to be more careful, for fear that the demon will kill him. ”
"That demon is just a descendant of the Yuan Infant Stage, if it is really right, we don't have to be afraid of him. ”
"What the junior sister said is very true, there is still something here for the junior sister to see, this is what the devil left behind. ”
Lingyun took Gu Shen's jade slip and put a wisp of divine consciousness into it.
"God bless the unfaithful and unjust,
The earth is not benevolent and filial.
I will kill my gods as freely as I can,
Twelve days of snow bells. ”
Through the jade slip, Lingyun can also feel the killing intent and unwillingness in this poem.
Lingyun has always been sentimental, and when she saw this poem, she suddenly felt a touch of melancholy.
In this world, there are countless lovers,
After all, heaven and earth are unkind.
What if it's a demon.
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Thousands of miles away from the Hundred Refining Gate, red clay and red sand are all over the place, and there are traces of ruins and broken walls everywhere.
The dry trees are full of dead or alive trees, and crows flutter their wings and occasionally call twice, indicating the breath of death.
There was a strange smell in the air.
In the distance, a young girl sits on a large rock, and on the other side of the large stone is an unconscious young girl.
A flock of crows gathered on the dead branches of the surrounding trees, as if waiting for the right moment to feast on them.
"What the hell should I do?"
The girl supported her cheek with one hand in distress.
She was wearing a light blue and blue fairy dress, with a light blue hairpin on her head, and her face was facing the sky.
The most attractive thing is her pair of peach blossom eyes, which are like autumn water, and the just right hint of redness at the end of the eyes makes people feel intoxicated.
At this time, the red earth passed by two passers-by.
The girl's eyes lit up as if she had seen salvation, and she stood up, crossed her hips with one hand, and pointed at the two and shouted, "Hey, stop me!"