Volume 2 Sword Boy Tour Chapter 95 Hongfu Qi Tiansun Dayun

Da Yu Ridge, from the northeast to the southwest, across a long distance, between the mountains and hills, there is a figure is undulating galloping.

Yunluo took advantage of this moment to quickly flee far away, although he had not heard of the name of Luomei Sect, but he also knew that since it was the mountain gate of the sect, it would definitely not be easy to get along.

And the biggest doubt that haunts him at this moment is the list that suddenly appeared, and his name on the list.

His brow furrowed, things were not simple.

Not to mention why there is such a list suddenly, and why I don't get a special nomination for myself, it must be natural for me to be targeted, and I have gradually accepted this process.

The most important thing is why other people know that they have a sage!!

The matter of Xiange happened in the South China Sea Temple, which was given to him by the Fire God himself, and in addition to the Fire God and himself, it was Mrs. Mingshun and Sister Nianxi.

Lady Mingshun naturally stood with the Fire God, and neither she nor the Fire God had any reason or motive for divulging, on the contrary, both of them had warned themselves separately to be careful of the Immortal Ge and refine it as soon as possible.

Not to mention Nianxi's sister, staying in the South China Sea Temple and practicing alone, it is impossible for her to have contact with the outside world.

This made Yunluo very puzzled, so who else knew about this?

Could it be that after the god of fire ascended to heaven, he accidentally slipped his mouth, and then was leaked by some ill-intentioned immortals?

In fact, Yunluo has basically touched the truth of the facts.

It's not that the Fire God said that he leaked his mouth, but when he was gathering in the Fire God's Mansion that day, a true immortal asked the Fire God about the question of the Immortal on the spot, and Zhu Rong didn't think much about it, or didn't want to think about it much, so he answered very simply.

Of course, these immortals didn't know who they were, whether they were taken away by Mrs. Mingshun, or given to the little girl, or really given to Yunluo.

But it doesn't prevent them from arranging this matter on Yunluo's head, because many times, there is really a reason that is too reasonable and easy to use.

Yunluo had some guesses in his heart, to be able to concoct such a meticulous and convincing list in a short period of time, only the Four Saints in the world should be able to do it.

What he couldn't understand was why he was regarded as a thorn in the side of the four saints and was so targeted?

Could it be related to my father's time?

This was the only connection he could think of with the Four Sages.

I tried to find it like this, but it was always in vain, and I never found the cave as satisfactory as before.

Thinking that the whole world outside might be coveting the immortal on his body, Yunluo turned his heart sideways and simply became the groundhog.

He chose a meadow, and with a thought, he took out the "Qianjun" from the square inch and waved it and dug it down.

After a while, a square hole the size of a wardrobe took shape in his hand, and he swept the sword in his hand and said with a slight apology: "Brother, thank you for your hard work." ”

A good long sword was used as a hoe, but Qianjun couldn't speak, and was silently put back into the square inch with a stomach full of grievances.

Yunluo cut down some solid sticks one after another, sharpened the two ends, inserted them horizontally on the top of the pit, spread an old garment, and then decorated them with dirt and flowers to make it look like the original flat ground.

Finally, clean up the traces just now, jump into the pit from the reserved small opening, and seal the hole as you would, leaving two vents, and you're done.

Yunluo was still not at ease, so he took out the only two remaining "breath-holding talismans" from the square inch, pasted them on himself, and then sat down on the bluestone placed at the bottom of the pit, his mind sank into the dantian, and with the silent recitation of the mantra, the immortal grid suspended on the dantian began to slowly rotate again.

He calculated the time, and according to the previous speed, he gave himself another three full days, and the immortal grid would complete the refining, and he would be able to go out with peace of mind.

The sun was setting in the west, the twilight was sinking, and the darkness was soon re-lit by the morning light.

Yunluo is still silently refining his immortal Ge here, making rapid progress.

In front of the cave before, three figures fell.

Mei Nanling, who was dressed in a graceful palace dress, looked at the cave looming in front of him, and his beautiful and dignified face looked down, "This is it?"

Mei Qingxue was about to answer, but Mei Bangzhi quickly spoke, "Shizun is really good eyesight. ”

Mei Qingxue rolled her eyes, Mei Bangzhi got a chestnut, and Mei Nanling said lightly: "Then let's go and see the young man you said." ”

"Master, your jade body is expensive, but be careful. Mei Bangzhi rubbed her head and said.

Mei Qingxue smiled lightly, "Shizun is not like you, reckless." ”

Mei Nanling remained silent and walked slowly towards the cave, while at the same time letting go of his divine sense and exploring the surroundings.

Mei Qingxue and Mei Bangzhi followed behind, without saying a word, looking nervous.

It wasn't until they walked into the cave, twisted the mechanism, and looked at the empty dark grid in front of them that the two female disciples let out an exclamation.

Mei Nanling turned to look at the two beloved disciples, his expression calm, "It's gone." ”

Mei Qingxue muttered, "Could it be that someone found a trace and killed him?"

"I don't know, it's not good to comment if I haven't seen a real person. Don't come here again for the time being. Mei Nanling's brows furrowed slightly, "Let's go, let's go back first." The Plum Banquet is coming, and there are still a lot of things to deal with. ”

Mei Qingxue nodded, Mei Wanzhi was about to speak, but was quietly pulled by the senior sister, so she also kept silent and followed the master back to Luomei Sect.

The sky was getting dark, and a figure quietly appeared in the mountains of Da Yuling.

A young man wandered around, looking nervous.

The man's family lives in a farmhouse under the Da Yu Ling Mountain, originally farming under the Da Yu Ling for generations, this kid originally had no name, not long after he was born, he was taken the name of "Dayun" by an old Taoist priest who happened to pass by and begged for a bowl of water to drink, so he was originally called Sun Wazi in this life, and he had an official name, Sun Dayun.

It's strange to say, Sun Dayun's luck is really as big as the name, and he can't stop it, the piece of land at home that has been turned over by a hoe for decades can be shoveled by him with a shovel, shoveling out a piece of gold, and his father and mother quietly sold it, so that the family can live a prosperous life, and the two of them smile from ear to ear.

The list goes on and on.

The days are good, there is a few spare money in the pocket, and the two of them are also thinking about simply letting the children learn to read and write, and see which children of the big families in the town are illiterate.

So he was transported to an old gentleman in the town to read and write, and he simply stayed at the old gentleman's house after a long distance.

A few years ago, this kid took a leave of absence and went home, walking on the mountain road that had been walking for more than ten years, and one accidentally fell to the side of the road, and his head hit a stone, and his head was in a bag, but it was not broken, but the stone cracked, and a bottle of pills and a booklet were found out of it.

Sun Dayun opened it, and his heart suddenly pounded.

A few days ago, the old gentleman drank a few more glasses of turbid wine and told him that the most powerful people in the world were actually those cultivators, who were all beyond the power of mortals, and shocked Sun Dayun so much that he couldn't do it, and that was the first time he heard the story of cultivators.

And the booklet in his hand is a secret book for the introduction of spiritual practice.

After looking at it over and over again for several days, and after reciting it well, this kid was not afraid of heaven and earth, and he began to cultivate, but after practicing for three or five days, there was no reaction at all.

Sun Dayun took out the bottle that he didn't know the origin of, poured out a pill from it, pondered for a long time, and fed it into his mouth.

Then he fainted.

When he woke up again, Sun Dayun had already become a cultivator and entered the lowest level of the realm of refining the body under the mirror.

Sun Dayun's life completely changed, and he began to have other thoughts and ideas.

In a few years, he wandered around cautiously, and slowly learned the inside story of many cultivations, and learned that among the cultivators, in addition to the mountains and wild cultivators like himself, there were also the immortal masters who entered the top of the sect, inherited in an orderly manner, and became a matter of course.

I also know what this world is like, I know the Daduan Dynasty, I know that there is a powerful Beiyuan Dynasty in the north of the Daduan Dynasty, I know the five sects in the world, I know the Qingxi Sword Pool, and I also know that there is a Luomei Sect on this Da Yu Ridge.

And in this kind of wandering, he also bumped into great luck everywhere, there were many pills, magic weapons, and curiosities, and even he fell into a cave when he stumbled, and saw an ownerless square inch from the side of a corpse.

In this kind of knowledge and discovery, he quietly climbed to the Ning Yuan Realm.

Today's Sun Dayun is no longer the mud-legged peasant he was back then, and the cultivation of Ning Yuan Realm is already very good, so he pondered that he would try his luck in Luomei Sect again.

In two days, isn't it the triennial Luomei Banquet of the Luomei Sect, when the world's talents gather in Da Yuling, and he may have another adventure.

But to participate in the Luomei Banquet, how can he do it without a good object at the bottom of the box, in order to improve his cultivation over the years, he has sold a lot of good things, and there are only some shabby objects left in every inch of the property at the moment, so just search around here tonight to see if there are any good things.

Don't laugh, this is really Sun Dayun's unique way of cultivation, at first he couldn't believe it, and after the facts verified his adverse weather luck again and again, Sun Dayun felt that he was really the son of heaven?

Taking advantage of the night, wandering in the mountains for a long time, Sun Dayun did not gain much, and the secular antiques he encountered did not arouse his interest at all.

In fact, this is normal, this big Yuling has already been swept by this kid many times, where will there be many rare things left, those rare treasures will not be like the crops in the field cut stubble after stubble.

If you don't have anything to get your hands on, how to go to the plum banquet to hang out.

Sun Dayun was a little depressed, walking aimlessly, passing through a meadow.

He hadn't taken a few steps, he looked around, hadn't he just walked here?

Shaking his head and leaving, it wasn't long before a familiar feeling welled up in his heart as he passed by once.

That's right, that's the feeling, there must be something good here, something better than I could have imagined.

So he leaned down and searched slowly, when he suddenly stepped into the air and fell into a pit.

He was not surprised, and sure enough, God really favored my grandson Dayun.

For others, falling into a pit is a bad thing, and for him, which time he falls into a pit and does not make a lot of money.

He looked around and pouted, the pit was a little small, and it was probably not much good.

When his head turned to the other side and saw a figure sitting cross-legged, he didn't feel the slightest popularity over there, Sun Dayun rubbed his hands with green eyes and smiled: "That's right!"