Chapter 585: The Old Man of Heavenly Court is here
How much do you know about the troubles of the world, and it is rare to be idle for half a day.
For twelve consecutive years, the battle between Tianfeng Gate and Fengli Gate continued, and both sides were killed and injured by each other, and one or two Heavenly Immortal Realm monks were seriously injured.
The war did not affect Fengmoxing, and perhaps because of this, many casual cultivators settled on Fengmoxing, bringing more income to Xinghaimen, which was initially stable after the expansion of power.
It is not an easy task to maintain the operation of the entire Xianmen, and under the suggestion given by Wang Sheng, a series of small reforms have been carried out in the Xinghai Gate, from the original 'anyone can manage everything', to the elders performing their duties, and the wealth, soldiers, treasures, and Dan have their own special personnel in charge, and a simple operation system has been established.
Of course, Wang Daochang doesn't know much about these management experiences, and they are purely the specific plans given by the "rice ball" instructors in Xinghai City.
These twelve years are the most comfortable and comfortable twelve years since Wang Sheng arrived at the Thirteen Stars.
The senior sister was beside him, and the Spiritless Sword was also by her side, meditating and wanting to move, so she went to Lishang or Linyuan to drink and have fun, or went to the head of Yaoxingzi to ask for some knowledge about Yuandong and hexagrams.
He also helped his senior sister survive the catastrophe......
At that time, Wang Sheng asked Elder Lin Yuan to arrange the twelve-fold formation, but the senior sister stubbornly stepped out of the range of the formation, letting the Heavenly Tribulation fall one after another, wanting to get more tempering in the Heavenly Tribulation.
However, she forgot that she was still wearing a defensive spirit treasure on her body, and the first eight stages of the Nine Heavenly Tribulations were unharmed, and the Ninth Tribulation Thunder shook her body slightly.
successfully tempered a wave of little blue birds.
Ignoring Wang Sheng's somewhat 'abnormal' situation before, the Nine Heavenly Thunder Tribulations caused by Senior Sister really amazed many monks from Xinghaimen.
The number of Heavenly Tribulations is three hundred and sixty-nine, and the vast majority of monks' Heavenly Tribulations are six paths, and only monks who are too strong in their own qualifications and too strong in their cultivation path can be split into nine strokes.
When Mu Wanxuan entered the Xinghai Gate, in the eyes of the Xinghai immortals, she was actually just the beloved woman of their Elder Pi, at most she was a Taoist couple, and she was called the lifelong enemy of the deputy head of the sect......
But a catastrophe also made these monks pay more attention to Mu Wanxuan, and then these Yuan Immortals and True Immortals all found that they couldn't see through Mu Wanxuan's Dao rhyme......
The avenue of yin and yang, clear and confused, is not so easy to identify.
After the senior sister broke through and then went into retreat, it seemed that she wanted to rush to the flying fairy land in one go, but the matter of cultivation was not achieved quickly, and the senior sister retreated for another two years, that is, only recently did she come out of the ashram.
It's time for the bottleneck again.
When she opened her eyes, Mu Wanxuan looked down at her palm prints, there was yin and yang in her palm, and her eyes were still a little thoughtful.
There were a few crisp bird cries over her shoulder, and the blue bird flapped its wings lightly and circled around her for a few weeks, making Mu Wanxuan suddenly smile a little.
Hearing the sound of swords outside the building, he also felt that the breath of his junior brother had not gone far, so he got up and pushed open the window of the quiet room.
The light of the yang star is not warm or piercing behind the light wall of the formation, but the junior brother who practices the sword in the morning light is more and more chic, and the sword moves are always so eye-catching, which makes people immersed in it and have a lot of feelings in their hearts.
Mu Wanxuan sat on the edge of the windowsill, letting the blue bird spin beside her, her fingers combing a strand of long hair on her chest, and when she looked at Wang Sheng, the smile on her lips was always a little sweet.
It would be great if I could continue to live like this with my junior brother.
There is a way to pursue, there is longevity to catch up, and with the company of the junior and younger brothers, I will never feel bored and lonely, and when the two of them are more profound, they will have a son and a half daughter......
"Senior sister?"
Wang Sheng's voice came, which made Mu Wanxuan wake up from her trance, and the picture she had imagined just now appeared in her heart, but Shuangxia was flushed, and she smiled with satisfaction at Wang Sheng.
"Let's go around the city and bring some condolences to the masters. ”
"Okay," the senior sister agreed, and then said, "Leave the clothes." ”
"Are you going to find the deputy head?"
"Well," Mu Wanxuan nodded lightly and made a few gestures, explaining that she had made an appointment with Lishang before, and she would go to the lotus building to meet after leaving the customs.
Wang Sheng smiled: "The two of you are getting closer and closer, I'll go change my robe." ”
The senior sister looked down at the long skirt on her body, and wanted to change it, after all, she had been wearing it for more than ten years, but when she thought of her brother's previous instructions, she still decided to continue wearing it.
- Fairies don't sweat.
The two stepped out of the retreat, and Wang Sheng found that the small building in charge of Yao Xingzi was also shrouded in the formation, and obviously began the retreat;
That detachment should not be in a state of retreat, after all, the sect needs to have a backbone to deal with urgent matters at any time.
Take the senior sister towards the back mountain valley, all the way the formation opened and closed by itself, and landed on the edge of the lotus pond without hindrance, Wang Sheng shouted "Deputy Master", and Lishang, who was practicing at the bottom of the lotus pond, asked them to go to the attic to sit first, waiting for her for a while.
At the bottom of the lotus pond, the skirt and long hair fluttered in all directions, and looked down at the fairy skirt on his body, frowned and muttered:
"What a bump into the dress again. ”
After a while, she found an emerald green fairy skirt and came out, and her clothes were also invulnerable, and she took them off by herself underwater.
......
On the edge of the ancient battlefield, in front of the big Buddha whose position was very secret, a figure stood in the void, as if it was merging with the void.
Even if the dragon with the highest cultivation among the thirteen stars is here, I am afraid that he can only see a faint figure here with the naked eye, and the immortal sense cannot perceive the slightest outline of this figure.
This is a gray-haired old man, with sunken eye sockets and some thinness, as if he has been suffering from illness for many years, but his own spirit is also full, not a serious injury or serious illness.
He was staring at the Buddha at this time, and a little light was reflected in the pupils that were like a bottomless abyss.
Let's not go back.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief, it was just a place where he had been living back then, and he was riddled with bad luck, what could he do when he went back?
It's just that he never thought that he still had a mantle to inherit.
The old man came to find an answer, crossed the boundless starry sky, and arrived here from an unknown place, but remembered that the answer was not here.
"Well, what if you find the answer?"
The old man shook his head and sighed, and the figure was about to disappear into the void and quietly escaped.
It just so happened that Wang Sheng and his senior sister left the mountain protection array of the Xinghai Gate at this time, and Wang Daochang summoned the immortal power, made a white cloud, and took the senior sister towards Xinghai City.
Hey?
Pure Yang Gong?
The old man's figure flashed, disappeared directly, and reappeared a moment later, but it was already in the sky above Fengmo Star, his gaze penetrated thousands of miles of smoke and clouds, and locked on Wang Sheng.
Shaking his head and chuckling, the old man's figure turned slightly, and then disappeared.
"Huh?"
At the city gate, Wang Sheng suddenly looked back, and there were more than a dozen monks flying from all directions behind him, all of whom were a little at a loss at this time.
Wang Sheng pulled a somewhat ugly smile, and then entered the city gate hand in hand with his senior sister.
"What?" the senior sister blinked curiously.
"It feels like I'm being targeted by someone," Wang Sheng muttered, and asked Yaoyun in his heart, but Yaoyun said that he didn't feel anyone snooping.
It's strange, the monk's spiritual sense is by no means chasing after the wind, maybe it was a monk behind him who hurriedly glanced at himself just now.
Wang Daochang was also in a good mood, humming casually: "It's just because I took a look at you in the crowd......"
Senior Sister sneered, "What's the matter!"
"Well, what do you want to eat today? Let's find a better restaurant and buy some food and drinks. ”
"Hmm," Mu Xuanxuan's eyes lit up in an instant, and the immortal consciousness began to search in the city.
With the expansion of Xinghaimen's sphere of influence year by year, and its influence in the Thirteen Stars is increasing day by day, Xinghai City, which is in the core of Xinghaimen's sphere of influence, has also ushered in greater development.
When casual cultivators choose a place to practice, most of them will give priority to stability and safety, and then they will also consider the 'Spirit Stone Tax' and the distance from the ancient battlefield, and Xinghai City is naturally the top choice among the thirteen stars at this time.
- Tianfeng and Fengli Sect collected a slightly more spirit stone tax for scattered cultivation.
At this time, Xinghai City was almost 'overcrowded', the residences in the city were no longer idle, and the city walls had moved dozens of miles to the periphery, but there were still some scattered repairs that could not withstand the continuous arrival here.
Wang Sheng accompanied his senior sister in the city for half a circle, and he was also a little proud of the development of Xinghai City.
After all, he also contributed a lot.
Coming out of a restaurant called 'Zhaoyan Pavilion', Wang Sheng carried a cloth bag, which was a simple storage utensil and a 'packed lunch box', which contained more than a dozen delicacies, and was about to go with his senior sister to find Huai Zhen and them to rub together.
As soon as I walked two steps out of the restaurant, I suddenly heard a greeting from behind me......
"This little friend, can you ask for directions?"
Wang Shengxian Zhi swept behind him, sensing a peaceful and quite familiar aura, he turned around, only to see an old man in a white robe standing there, smiling and his eyes peaceful, the light of the yang star made him a little softer.
Goddess?
No, it should be a true immortal who is about to break through the Heavenly Immortals, but it is similar to his own cultivation realm.
With a sigh of emotion in his heart, he really had a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in his casual cultivation, so he smiled a little and said, "Naturally, where are the seniors going?"
The old man smiled and said, "Poor Dao likes a little of what is in the cup, and when he passes by this place, he is thirsty, but he doesn't know where to find good wine." ”
Eh, ask about wine?
This is also strange.
Wang Sheng didn't think much about it, and took out two bottles of immortal brew in the cloth bag 'lunch box', which was already the most valuable spirit stone wine in Xinghai City.
"If you talk about good wine, there are some of them here for the younger generations, and if the seniors don't dislike it, quench your thirst. ”
"Oh?" the old man suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes, catching the immortal brew that Wang Sheng handed over with immortal power, "This can't take Xiaoyou's treasure for no reason." ”
As he spoke, the old man fumbled around his cuffs and took a thin scripture......
Wang Sheng was also stunned, did he trigger the rhythm of the adventure?
No, what kind of good things are really given for nothing in this world, this old man appeared strangely, and his eyes were also a little close, and at this time, he took out his two pots of immortal wine and was about to take out this scripture, which was obviously intended to give himself something before!
Between the lightning and flint, Wang Sheng shouted in a low voice: "Wait!"
The old man was blinded by Wang Sheng's shout, and then looked at Wang Sheng with some puzzlement.
Wang Sheng said with a smile: "There are only things in the cup, how can you send feelings?"
There is something to accompany the wine next to this, why don't the seniors appreciate their faces and have a few drinks with the juniors?"
"Hahaha," the old man couldn't help laughing, and stuffed the scripture he was about to take out back into his cuffs, "that poor way, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”