Yun Mengze's secret realm has not yet been opened.

Where does Ji Chen go and what is he doing?

No matter what he does, let's see what he is doing now.

Rong Hui changed his clothes and was about to go out, when there was a quick knock at the palace door.

"Fifth Elder, there seems to be something wrong with the little junior brother, come and take a look. ”

Fan Jingxing knocked on the door in a panic.

Rong Hui rushed out of the door and walked directly to Li Yanhui's room, and Fan Jingxing followed behind him in a hurry with a food box.

Li Yanhui's face was as red as fire, dense beads of sweat came out of his white forehead, his eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters in pain, his body curled up into a ball, but his hands were empty in his abdomen, subconsciously protecting the phoenix egg.

"The little junior brother is hot, it's like it's burning, will there be a problem. ”

Fan Jingxing put down the food box, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the beads of sweat on Li Yanhui's forehead, and with a numb movement, it seemed that he had become accustomed to taking care of patients.

If you are sick, you should see a doctor.

Spiritual power is very useful in the world of cultivating immortals, but it is not a cure for all diseases.

Fan Jingxing saw that Rong Hui was slow to move, and said slowly: "The disciple is responsible for watching the master's diet and daily life, the master lingers on the sickbed all the year round, I know a little about pharmacology, the little junior brother's situation does not seem to be sick, the disciple's cultivation is low, and he really can't find the lesion." ”

Rong Hui poured spiritual power into Li Yanhui's body, and the golden spiritual power swam like a dragon swimming along his bloodline.

"Huh. Fan Jingxing was surprised: "The junior brother didn't reject the spiritual power of the five elders, just now when I investigated the little junior brother's body, it took a little bit of spiritual power to pour in the power. ”

Fan Jingxing felt that if the Fifth Elder transmitted the spiritual power of his whole body to Li Yanhui to support its dantian, he would not reject it.

The dantian is like a storage container.

The spiritual power that can be accommodated by the dantian of each realm is different, the higher the cultivation, the stronger the storage power of the dantian jade mansion, how to expand the dantian jade mansion is a serious problem faced by every monk.

The earlier the foundation is built, the stronger the ability to expand the Dantian Jade Mansion.

Rong Hui tossed him a lot when Li Yan returned to build the foundation.

"This ......"

After Rong Hui checked, he hated that iron could not become steel.

Seeing Rong Hui's ugly face, Fan Jingxing stood up suddenly, and his heart suddenly raised his throat, "Isn't the little junior brother......?" No more?!"

Rong Hui sighed, "It's really not good." ”

"Then, then you can save him!" Ling Yunfeng and Ethereal Peak are good friends, and Fan Jingxing and Li Yanhui have a good relationship, he is panicked, but his face is as steady as Mount Tai, "I'll go and invite the Seventh Elder!"

The best medical skill of the Sword Spirit Sect is Xuanji, and she must have a way.

"Don't worry. Rong Hui grabbed Fan Jingxing, who was about to rush out, "What I'm talking about is that Yan Hui's dantian is not good, you go outside and wait, and I will deal with it here." ”

After Li Yanhui came back from the Feng Shen Academy, he had nightmares every night, his mind was full of Rong Hui's blood, and the miserable appearance of all the traitors being besieged by the monks of the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and then thinking that even if he became a Jindan real person, he still couldn't help the master, and the whole person was uneasy.

The territory of Fangcun mountains and rivers connected with the mountains and rivers has been unlocked by Ronghui.

Mountains and rivers can transport the aura of most of the Central Continent.

Li Yanhui couldn't wait to cultivate, and as soon as people were in a hurry, they would get rid of the fork.

The rich spiritual power is now accumulated in Li Yanhui's dantian, and it can neither be absorbed by him nor dispersed, so it will be condensed on his dantian, blocking the circulation of spiritual power in his body, and it will become like this.

Rong Hui was annoyed that he was in a hurry, too eager for quick success, and didn't know what to do.

The master and apprentice both cultivated the Ruthless Dao, and the way to expand the dantian was to use the killing intent of the Ruthless Killing Sword to support the day.

The process of widening the dantian is like a goshawk grinding off its nails and being reborn.

Fortunately, Li Yanhui did not reject Rong Hui's killing intent and spiritual power.

After two days of sleepless impact, Rong Hui helped the little apprentice's dantian to double in size.

The aura condensed on the dantian moistened and repaired the newborn dantian jade mansion, and Li Yanhui's body temperature returned to normal.

Rong Hui took back the mountains and rivers, and rested tiredly on the head of the bed.

Li Yanhui woke up and saw the master lying unkempt on the side of the bed, he lifted the quilt, and suddenly felt relaxed, and the remaining domineering killing intent in the dantian made him instantly understand what was going on.

"Master?"

Li Yan shouted back twice, seeing that Rong Hui was still asleep, he bent down to pick up Rong Hui and sent him back to the Ethereal Palace.

"Little junior brother, are you awake, come and drink medicine and make up for it, after all, you are a person with a body. ”

Fan Jingxing smiled with the medicine bowl.

Li Yanhui did not refuse his kindness, Gu Dong drank the medicine, and asked to understand what happened in the past two days, "Have you seen Senior Bai?"

"Bai Xingyi?" Fan Jingxing shook his head, "He went to mine with Senior Fu Yu a few days ago, and he was about to become a gold miner, but before leaving, he handed me a letter and asked me to pass it on to the Fifth Elder." ”

The ethereal peak is thin.

Coupled with Fan Jingxing's six people, in the Sword Spirit Sect with three thousand disciples, the proportion of the number of people is a younger brother.

But the quality is indeed the top configuration.

The ethereal peak is more expensive than fine.

Nephrite is Bai Xingyi's sword spirit.

Bai Xing walked away one by one, and Nephrite also left.

Fan Jingxing can only be asked to hand over the letter.

There was no fire paint on the letter, Li Yanhui opened it curiously, and it was a picture of ink and blue.

There are eleven people in the picture, and each one has a mirror behind them.

Only four of the eleven people had clear faces.

Qingcheng sent Liuxian Jun, the Sword Spirit Sect opened the mountain patriarch, and the Qingyun Sect founder also had a strange man.

The mirror behind the Qingcheng faction is blurry, vaguely the appearance of mountains and rivers.

The mirror behind the Sword Spirit Sect was black, but there were sporadic starlight connected into a star map.

What appeared in the mirror of Qingyun Sect was an eight-year-old child with an innocent smile.

This child is definitely a bad embryo, with a sinister and cunning in his eyes, but his face shows innocence, which is endearing and cute.

"Young palace master. ”

Li Yanhui looked at the child in the mirror, overlapping with the child who was arrogantly hugging himself at the Immortal Ascension Conference in his memory.

If it weren't for Zhang Yuandao's deference to him, Li Yan would not have imagined that the innocent and lovely child was actually the young palace master of the Qingyun Sect.

What made Li Yanhui puzzled was that except for Zhang Yuandao, the other elders of the Qingyun Sect had a very strange attitude towards the Young Palace Master, as if they were afraid of his ability and had to rely on him, which was very complicated.

"The young palace master is this child? Fan Jingxing leaned over to take a look, "I heard the master mention that this child seems to be the son of some kind of fortune, and the fairy fate is deep." ”

Bai Xingyi's origin Li Yan didn't know clearly, he secretly checked the ruins of the buried bones, but didn't find anything.

Li Yanhui asked Cai Ling of Mochizuki Gate again, she didn't mention the past, only told him not to meddle in things, hinting that it was a place where gods and ghosts didn't want to go, she thought of her experience of almost being eaten, and now she still has nightmares.

"Feudal superstition can't be believed, any son of destiny is nonsense, and it is just a halo imposed on himself by the light of heaven. ”

Li Yan looked at the other man who showed his true face.

The man has an ordinary appearance and a righteous face, much like a hero who draws a knife to help when he sees injustice.

The mirror behind him didn't show a human, it looked like some beast.

Li Yan picked up the letter, "Tomorrow we are going to Yunmengze, senior brother, do you want to go back to Lingyun Peak to prepare." ”

"That's what I'm here to say. Fan Jingxing frowned and said: "We have to practice in Yunmengze for two or three months, and the medicine on Shizun's side hasn't been finished yet, I have to sort it out overnight, and I'll leave first." ”

Li Yanhui took out the token of the Ethereal Peak and gave it to him, "Senior brother can come and go freely in the Ethereal Peak with this, see you tomorrow." ”

——

Rong Hui woke up the next morning.

Nephrite is not there, she can only pull her hair by herself, no matter how she pulls it, her hair is messy.

"Master, are you alright?"

The nine disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect were already waiting under the Ethereal Peak, only Rong Hui and Li Yanhui were missing.

"Let them wait. ”

Rong Hui was helpless about the bun.

Before nephrite came, Rong Hui's hair was combed for ten years at a time.

Nephrite is ingenious, she learned various hairstyles on the Ethereal Peak, combed well, and Rong Hui likes it very much.

Now that the person is gone, Rong Hui can't figure it out.

"Put on your hats. Rong Hui grabbed the hood and fastened it to the imperfect bun, "They can't see." ”

Rong Hui's own self didn't care about his appearance when he first came.

Later, after adjusting her mentality, she paid extra attention to her appearance, and she couldn't accept her imperfect self.

There is a hat pressing, and others can't see her tiredness.

"Master, why did you put the hat on again? Li Yanhui tried to peek at the appearance of the hat, "Isn't it comfortable?"

"It's fine. Rong Hui jumped on the little apprentice's wooden sword as good, "Let's go." ”

After going down the mountain, Rong Hui looked at the disciple who went to Yun Mengze and was surprised.

Yuen Long, Zhao Qingzi, and Fan Jingxing are all there.

The other few are outstanding disciples of each peak, and they are also the disciples of the sect who have participated in the Jiuzhou competition after a few months.

Everyone saluted, "Hello to the five elders." ”

Yuen Long and Zhao Qingzi had traveled with Rong Hui several times, and knowing her temper, the two looked at each other and felt that this trip was very difficult.

Rong Hui bowed his head, "Set off, Yun Mengze." ”

Li Yan replied, "Master, are you riding a sedan chair or making a treasure boat?"

Rong Hui raised his eyebrows, "Only these two options?"

The people present were all disciples above the Jindan Realm, and Rong Hui felt that 100,000 miles did not seem to be a too far road.

Li Yan returned to a cold sweat, not knowing what she was going to do, "Then you want to go, Master, don't go too far in the way you choose." ”

With what he knew about the Master.

There is also the calculation of the physical strength of the disciples of the Jindan Realm.

100,000 miles.

Running for half a month can almost reach Yunmengze.

Seeing that Rong Hui was deep in thought, everyone panicked.

Rong Hui's deeds spread throughout the Sword Spirit Sect.

Of all the elders, none of them can toss more than her.

Toss in a different way.

It is known as the Jianghu mixer.

"Master, what are you thinking?" Li Yanhui felt bad, the longer Master thought about it, the more dangerous it became, "It's a man, you have to fight quickly!"

Fan Jingxing didn't understand why Li Yanhui was so excited, "Little junior brother, the fifth elder may be choosing a way that is more suitable for us to travel, don't worry." ”

Anyway, they've been waiting under the sun for an hour, and they don't care about waiting another day.

"Senior brother, you don't know. Li Yanhui said meaningfully: "Uncle Master is pondering because he wants to think about how comfortable we are, but my master will think about how comfortable he is. ”

Fan Jingxing had never been beaten by Rong Hui, and said in surprise: "It won't be so exaggerated." ”

"It's not a question of exaggeration, it's a question of whether you have rough skin and thick flesh, and are resistant to beating and falling. ”

Li Yan pointed back at Yuen Long, "Senior Brother Yuen Long's physical cultivation was tossed by my master and cried, crying so loudly. ”

Yuen Long nodded earnestly.

The five elders are not human in some aspects, and they are particularly ruthless.

However, after the ruthlessness, the disciple benefited a lot.

Fan Jingxing: "......"

"Before I met my master, I felt that there was no good master in this world. Li Yanhui sighed with emotion: "After knowing Master, I feel that everyone in this world except for my Master is Master. ”

The crowd just felt a lot of pressure.

After waiting for a long time, Li Yanhui really couldn't help it, "Master, what are you thinking, if you don't leave, the daylily will be cold." ”

Rong Hui said seriously: "I want to prove that the Xiaochen realm is round. ”

One of the other two doppelgangers shared a piece of knowledge.

The world is round.

If this is the case, then the disciples set out from the Sword Spirit Sect, all the way to the north, and eventually return to the Sword Spirit Sect, which is very conducive to training the disciples for a long flight.

Li Yan replied: "...... If you want me to die, just open your mouth......"

In the Xiaochen realm, the distance of any sect is 100,200,000 miles away.

Want to prove that the Kotoshi realm is round?

Master, be sober, you're not Columbus!

"The Yunmengze Holy Land will open in three days. Rong Hui jumped on the wooden sword, "Set off." ”

It was a little difficult to prove whether Xiao Chenjie was round, and Rong Hui gave up this idea for the time being.

She handed the invitation post of Qingyun Sect to Wang Shi, who was the most secure, and took the first step herself.

If Li Yanhui hadn't delayed the matter, she would have gone to Yunmengze to find Ji Chen.

The Qingyun Sect is different from the Sword Spirit Sect's leyline.

The Sword Spirit Sect is steep, and the peak veins are continuous from west to east, forming a natural barrier.

To the south, however, the terrain is open, and millions of miles are plains with abundant water and grass.

After the Sword Spirit Sect became one of the six major sects, it annexed the sphere of influence of the Tianyin Sect, and rectified and dealt with the surrounding immortal cultivation sects that endangered the people, integrating the earth's leyline resources, and forming a huge force that cannot be ignored.

Especially with the sphere of influence of the Qingcheng faction, it seems to be the strongest sect of the next three sects.

Qingyun Sect is located in the basin, surrounded by mountains, high mountains towering into the clouds, nearly 10 million miles of influence in the sphere of influence, as long as there are mountain ranges, there is a Taoist temple of Qingyun Sect.

A mighty river spanning hundreds of miles like a fairy's ribbon divides the Qingyun Sect in two, forming a natural barrier that separates the hinterland from the outside, making it easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Yunmengze is located on the periphery of the hinterland of Qingyun Sect, and behind it is the turbulent Kunling River.

Rong Hui followed the induction to Kunling River.

Hundreds of boats compete on the river, and people come and go on the riverbank.

The people were not surprised when they saw the monk coming from Edgeworth, and they symbolically bowed to what they should do.

Rong Hui found a quiet place and threw out a spiritual power to enter the Kunling River.

The spiritual power is like a stone ox entering the sea, and Kunling River has no reaction.

"Ji Chen's breath is clearly coming from the river, what's going on?"

"This fellow Daoist, the water of the Kunling River is weak water in the sky, the feathers do not float, and it is useless for the spiritual power to penetrate it, otherwise it will not become a natural barrier for the Qingyun Sect. ”

The voice came from behind.

Rong Hui turned around, and a cute fat man slammed in