"Zhi'er is messing around again" Li Zimo stepped forward and tapped the girl's forehead quite dotingly, turned around in the girl's rather exaggerated cry of pain, and bowed to the young man sitting opposite the girl.

Although he didn't say anything, at this moment, several people in the pavilion understood what Li Zimo wanted to express, and even Ling Zhi, the second lady of the Ling family, who had always been eccentric, quietly looked at the young man who was still playing with the chess pieces in his hand at this moment.

"Okay, it's just the position of a law enforcement hall master, what I want in Shangguan Lingjing is to be unrestrained and free in the world, this change in the management position of Kunlun Ruins, I have no intention of fighting, quitting is inevitable, don't thank me!"

Shangguan Lingjing and Ling Zhi were the same age, wearing a black dress, embroidered with red silk thread on the gorgeous costume with a blazing fire evil phoenix, because he was not lined, so his chest was exposed, revealing more snow-white and delicate skin than ordinary women, and his voice was soft with a hint of laziness, as if there was nothing in the world worthy of his attention.

"I still have to say it, thank you!" Li Zimo looked at the bohemian and uninhibited young man in front of him with some envy, who could freely learn what he wanted to learn and live the life he wanted, he also wanted this kind of life, but he couldn't, because he was the eldest son of the Li family, and the son of Li Qiusheng, the head of the Li family, the Kunlun Ruin Chixiao Sword God!

Therefore, he was born with high hopes, and the family paved the way for him early and cleared all obstacles! His life was unfortunate, but he was very lucky, because he found the motivation to persist and the direction of his future efforts!

"Huh?" Ling Zhi tilted his head and looked at Li Zimo, who had been looking at him affectionately after thanking Shangguan Lingjing suspiciously.

"Brother Zimo, have you forgotten something...... has no sense of existence, and the little monk who looked at the two of them speechlessly couldn't help coughing dryly, Li Zimo suddenly came back to his senses, but after looking around, he found that there was no target to look for when he came.

"Don't look for it, Ziqian is enlightened in the forest of steles on the mountain. It seems that because of the mention of the young man named Ziqian, Shangguan Lingjing put down the chess pieces in his hand.

Ling Ziqian, the third son of the Ling family, is his closest playmate since childhood, and they have a tacit understanding that is incomparable to that between their closest relatives, they are confidants, and they are brothers who can deliver their lives! If there is anything in this world that is worthy of his care and trust, it is only him!

"Knock!" Just as everyone was talking, a bell rang on the island, and the bell rang through the heavens and the earth, as if it dispelled all the ghosts and ghosts in the world, filthy and evil spirits, and made the heavens and the earth clear, and the bell echoed in everyone's ears, and suddenly everyone's hearts and demons retreated, and their mood was sublimated, and they almost stepped into the realm of the unity of heaven and man!

The magical bell came and went quickly, and everyone woke up in surprise to find that their cultivation had risen visibly with the naked eye, and many cultivation problems that they had previously been unable to figure out had just been solved!

Especially Li Zimo, who has been trapped by the shackles of Jindan for two years, after this realization, he feels that he will be able to consolidate it well, and he will be able to succeed in condensing Dan within a year and step into Jindan Avenue!

"What's the situation, could it be that a strange treasure was born?" Everyone was shocked when they looked at the golden light that went straight to the sky, only Shangguan Lingjing looked at the golden light that slowly dissipated thoughtfully.

"Ziqian is still up there, let's go up and have a look, if there is such a big movement, someone should find this side soon." Li Zimo led the team, and the group of four people spread out their own methods and ran towards the mountain.

Only halfway up the mountain, I saw that there began to appear sporadically on the mountain, many stone tablets of the same size as the entrance of the valley, and the higher up, the more stone tablets, the content of the carved is not the same, the content of the stone tablets at the beginning is classical poetry, the handwriting of the poems is the same, but it can also be regarded as a calligraphy everyone, the handwriting is like a dragon.

Further up is the various classics of the hundred schools of thought, at this time the inscription began to appear a trace of different charm, such as the Mojia classics, just looking at its words, there is a strange feeling of incarnating the Mohist masters, and loving life, and embracing all things, and looking at Confucian literature, but found that he has turned into a person who advocates etiquette and benevolence, advocates the golden mean of impartiality, and advocates the sage of education without class.

And so on, each stele has a different "Tao" in it, this "Tao" is the spirit of the sages for thousands of years, insisting on the transformation, is the way of education that they have adhered to all their lives, and now it has been evolved and re-bloomed in this world in the form of words, just like the ancient sages were reborn in an alternative way and manifested in the world!

But because there are too many stone tablets, and the ideas and concepts depicted on the tablets are also different, even if they are people with great perseverance, they will be injured by the spirit of different ideas colliding with each other in a short period of time, and they will damage their own foundation, and ordinary people will fall into the way of the sages and cannot extricate themselves even if they read the same inscription, if the time is too long, and then the spirit will be assimilated into heaven and earth, and finally go crazy!

The four of them are all from famous families, with the best cultivation resources and methods, and they have reached the top of the mountain in a short time, only to see that the top of the mountain has been artificially opened out of a platform, and there are nine huge stone tablets on the platform, which are spitting a little golden light to the heaven and earth at this moment, and with the scattering of the golden light, there seem to be sages singing a solemn and elegant sacrificial song between the heaven and the earth!

"I will go out of the East, and I will follow my threshold. Fu Yu Ma Xi drove peacefully, and the night was clear...... "This is the chapter of the sacrifice to the sun god Dongjun in the "Nine Songs" written by the sage Qu Yuan, the resonance of the sages between heaven and earth, as if across time and space, attracted a trace of dignity, grace, and majesty, and this power turned into the bell just now, sweeping away all the treacherous and evil spirits between this small world and the world!

"Click!" At the moment when everyone reached the top, the nine stone tablets engraved with "Nine Songs, Dongjun" on the platform were also completely cracked because they could not withstand the power of heaven and earth, and the golden light that was already on the verge of dissipation also dissipated at this moment, revealing a young man sitting cross-legged in the middle of the platform!

The young man accompanied by the golden light, the mist on the top of the mountain moistened his long hair like ink, there seemed to be a river of stars in his eyes, and a little starlight seemed to escape between the opening and closing, a white dress was better than snow, and he was dressed in a tulle robe embellished with blue moire, the mountain breeze blew, the robe was flying, and the copper bell on his wrist shook gently.

"This guy, this time it's really something amazing!" Everyone was speechless, in their eyes, this third son, the cultivation skills are a little crooked, and he has worked hard to improve the cultivation realm but he can't live or die, and he has spent a lot of resources to reach the heartbeat period.

Although it was already a genius level for an ordinary monk, this realm was not even comparable to his younger brother who was born six or seven years later!

However, the techniques, spells and techniques that usually cultivate sentiment and relax are often refreshing, and some strange Taoist methods are often made to bluff people.

"Ziqian, in a few days, it will be the day of the ten-year Kunlun martial arts exercise, your eldest brother can't leave, ask me to ask you to go back. Seeing that Ling Ziqian had calmed down some of his restless vitality, Li Zimo and Shangguan Lingjing stepped forward together.

After Ling Ziqian opened his eyes and exhaled a light breath of turbidity, he got up and looked at the nine stone tablets around him, the stone tablets were full of cracks, even the Nine Songs and Dongjun carved before were already unrecognizable, but there was a faint golden light shining between the cracks!

"Lingjing, let people deal with it" Seeing that the little monk and Ling Zhi were wandering among the nine stone tablets, Ling Ziqian withdrew his gaze and sighed softly.

Although he didn't say anything to deal with, Shangguan Lingjing immediately understood, and saw that as soon as he reached out with the sword finger in his right hand, a ray of golden light rose from his fingertips, and then after silently muttering something, the golden light from his fingertips immediately broke through the air.

Seeing Shangguan Lingjing nod slightly to himself, Ling Ziqian breathed a sigh of relief, and then stretched his white palm forward gently, as if he was asking someone for something.

I saw that the golden light between the nine stone tablets drilled out of the cracks like living creatures, and flew into his palm to turn into a small sun that was gentle but not dazzling!

"Ziqian, what is this?" After all the golden light was withdrawn, all the stone tablets were scattered into rubble, and Ling Zhi and the little monk saw that there was nothing to study, so they all ran back to Ling Ziqian to see the strange little sun.

"It should be the breath of the sun's golden flame. Ling Ziqian carefully looked at the little sun in his palm, and he wasn't quite sure what the use of this was.

"Maybe it can be put in the room as lighting?" said the little monk as he touched his chin and said matter-of-factly.

Ling Ziqian smiled slightly, and as soon as his five fingers closed, the little sun disappeared into his palm!

"Okay, let's go, it's time to go back to Kunlun Ruins!" Ling Ziqian waved his sleeves and took the lead to walk down the mountain.

Descending the mountain is much faster than going up the mountain, and the five people of Kung Fu returned to the wooden house at the bottom of the mountain, and after a simple tidying up, Ling Ziqian and Shangguan Lingjing prepared to go out of the valley with Li Zimo and others.

After arriving at the edge of the island, Ling Ziqian was about to board the wooden boat, but when he saw Ling Zhi laughing, he had already stepped on the waves, like a fairy Ling Bo, wonderful!

Immediately after the little monk screamed, he stepped on the branches and crossed the lake, quite the demeanor of a young monk, of course, the premise is that he doesn't know the nature of this guy!

Ling Ziqian was stunned, and Li Zimo had already laughed and followed Ling, leaving a little ripple on the lake.

"Let's go!" Ling Ziqian smiled dumbly, then jumped up, his body still in mid-air while his sword pointed up, "Heiyun Ruiteng, Taiyi Fu Dynasty." Yuxia Cave Spirit, Falling Yin from the Dragon!"

The spell is the medium for the Taoist monks to communicate with the nature of the land, and there is a cloud in the Taoist classic "Lingbao Immeasurable Human Sutra": the secret words of the incantator to heaven are also, and the true spirits of the group are called by the mantra and descend with the qi!

Using spells to communicate the vitality of heaven and earth can greatly increase the power of the Dao, but with the evolution of the Dao in modern times, the monk has been able to communicate with the heavens and the earth with his own true element, and the evolution of the Dao is too slow.

Therefore, in actual use, there are not many monks who use spells to activate the Dao Method, although this will lose more True Yuan, and the general trend of heaven and earth mobilized will be more scarce, making the power of the Dao Law decrease, but it is more convenient in the application and fighting method!