In the magnificent pavilion of Cloud City, Situ Xiong stood alone in front of the window.

A black crow fluttered and stopped on his hand, holding a paper crane in its beak.

Situ Xiong took the paper crane from the crow's beak, slowly opened it, and flattened it.

After reading the words on the paper, Situ Xiong laughed and said to himself: "Chu Feng, Chu Feng, you are going to cut off your own foot! The old man will help you." ”

He took out a pen and paper, wrote a few lines, folded the paper into a paper crane, and put it in the crow's mouth.

The raven spread its wings and flew away......

Situ Xiong walked out of the room and walked quickly into a secret room.

It was Chen Xuanji and Bai Xian'er who were waiting in the secret room.

Situ Xiong said with a smile: "Chen Daoyou, you Yunlan Sect and his party, the time is about to come." ”

At this moment, Chen Xuanji was no longer dressed as the original Danzong spirit-level alchemist, but wearing an elder's robe, he picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip gently, and said, "Good tea, good tea!"

Bai Xian'er on the opposite side said: "Such a good show, I also want to join in the fun!"

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A few days later, the clouds reached the summit.

Du Jiu was in his own room, folding paper cranes by himself.

A crow flew by in front of his window, and a paper crane fell down in a mouth.

The paper crane seemed to be able to fly, and flew straight into Du Jiu's room.

Du Jiu flattened the paper crane and wrote sixteen words on it:

People die for money, birds die for food, phantom crystals are found, and cameras move

A wisp of flame condensed from Du Jiu's fingertips, burning the paper into ashes......

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"Bell...... Clang...... Bell ......"

Nine bells rang from the direction of Yunlan Peak, and Du Jiu happily walked out of the room, drove on the lark, and headed towards Yunlan Peak......

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Under a small hill a hundred miles northwest of Yunlan Mountain, Huang Mazi looked at his other self in front of him, a little stunned.

Mu Qing opened his mouth and said: "Senior Brother Huang, I have wronged you in the past ten days, just wait for us here, if you don't see us come back after fifteen days, you don't go back to the sect, here are 100,000 spirit stones, you can go to other sects, and you can do casual cultivation." ”

Huang Mazi said: "Senior Brother Yang, look at what you said, it seems that you will never go back, with the help of this fellow Daoist, I believe you will be able to return with a full load!

Hearing the nine bells, Mu Qing gave a fist salute to Huang Mazi, stepped on the drill lark with another Huang Mazi, and headed towards Yunlan Peak......

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In the nine-story building at the top of Yunlan Peak.

Qiu Lan, under the leadership of Chu Feng, was stepping into the gate of the ninth floor.

The ninth floor is surrounded by secret rooms, all arranged with soundproofing and defensive circles, and there is a wooden ladder in the middle.

Chu Feng took Qiu Lan up the wooden ladder, but came to the attic on the tenth floor.

The attic area of the tenth floor is very small, but it is more than ten zhang wide, and there is a clear pool in the middle, which occupies half of the entire area.

This clear pool is shrouded in a layer of colorful light, the light flows slowly, like a dream, and can only vaguely see that there seems to be a branch of flowers and plants inside.

Chu Feng raised his hand and pointed at the colorful light, and the lightlight slowly separated from the point it was pointing, as if a curtain had been opened.

The two walked into the light, and Qiu Lan finally saw the spirit flower in the pool of water.

I saw that this spiritual flower was only half a foot high, the whole body was green, like jade, the flower stem was curled regularly, and five leaves poked out at the very top, these leaves were only the size of a thumb, but they couldn't see clearly, as if they were transparent, and as if they were swinging slowly, and the colorful light was actually emanating from these leaves......

Looking at the flower root that penetrated into the pool water, the taproot in the middle was straight like a sword, about four feet long, and began to taper from two-thirds of the way, until it reached the tip of the root, and the harvest was cone-shaped.

Around the taproot, there are countless thick and thin roots sticking out, all over the Qingtan.

Looking at Qiu Lan's surprised face, Chu Feng opened his mouth very kindly and said, "Lan'er, this is the Phantom Sword, one of our Yunlan Seven Treasures, and at the same time, it is also another one of the Seven Treasures - Ling Xiaohua!"

"What? Is this the Phantom Sword? The Phantom Sword is actually a flower?"

"That's right, in fact, we only have six treasures in the Seven Treasures of Yunlan, and the Phantom Sword and Ling Xiaohua are one thing, but this secret is only known to the most core elders and Jiang Xiao. ”

"Master, you took me to see this treasure today, I don't know ...... you"

Chu Feng smiled slightly, and said, "Lan'er, don't be nervous, I brought you here as a teacher, naturally I thought I could bring you here, and I didn't treat you as an outsider......"

Qiu Lan hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Thank you Master for your trust!"

Chu Feng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Lan'er, as a teacher, I want to tell you a secret, do you know that my Yunlan Sect has been based in Lingzhou for three thousand years, although there has not been a single Lingyuan-level great cultivator, but I can still gain a foothold in this stormy immortal cultivation world, but why?"

Qiu Lan thought for a while and said, "It's because the elders of the sect have cultivated hard, and the previous sect masters have been in charge to a certain extent. ”

Chu Feng smiled and said, "Cultivating hard, being in control, haha, this alone is far from enough...... That's because, although we don't have a great monk who has come out of the Spirit Yuan realm, but with this Ling Xiao Flower, we will not lack a Spirit Crystal level monk. ”

Qiu Lan didn't seem to react for a while, and his face was puzzled.

Chu Feng continued: "They are the Three Mountains Sect, the Ancient Lamp, the Iron Sword Sect, and the Tianqi Sect, but there are only three or five Spirit Crystal level elders and Dharma protectors, and we, in my generation, have Sun, Qu, Gu, Liu, Xiao, Ma, and Zhao, and the eight of us have succeeded in advancing the Spirit Crystal, and this is all the credit of this Lingxiao Flower!"

Qiu Lan exclaimed, "Master is saying that this Lingxiao Flower can help people advance to the Spirit Crystal Stage?"

"That's right! This Lingxiao Flower gives birth to one leaf per Jiazi, and it grows to nine leaves at most, and this leaf can increase the chance of impacting the spirit crystal to fifty percent! That's half the success rate!"

The look of shock on Qiu Lan's face was even worse, his eyes were staring at the Lingxiao flower, and he couldn't say a word.

Qiu Lan's performance was already expected by Chu Feng, he gently patted Qiu Lan's shoulder and said, "Lan'er, you are the master's most beloved apprentice, so as long as you are obedient, loyal to your teacher, and loyal to the sect, then among these five leaves...... You and Jiang Xiao...... All have a piece!"

He deliberately mentioned his baby son Chu Jiangxiao here, just to hint at Qiu Lan.

However, when he heard his words, Qiu Lan's thoughts were: I am the Three Ice Spirit Root, and the possibility of advanced spirit crystals is much greater than that of the younger brother, if I have a piece of Lingxiao Flower, I will definitely be able to help the younger brother advance successfully!

Thinking of this, Qiu Lan knelt on his knees and made a big salute to Chu Feng, saying, "Master, the disciple will definitely not forget his original intention, and will eventually be loyal to the sect and honor the master, just like he ...... his own father."

Chu Feng saw Qiu Lan paying a big salute, his words were sincere, he was satisfied and moved, and hurriedly helped her up, and said: "My wife went early, and unfortunately fell while hunting demon beasts, and I also wanted to have a daughter, hey......"

Qiu Lan said: "If the master doesn't dislike it, Qiu Lan should treat the master as a father in the future!"

Chu Feng took Qiu Lan's hand and said, "Okay, good, in the future, Master will also treat you as his own daughter!"

At this moment, the old man and the young seem to have the same heart, but they are talking to donkeys, and they don't get together at all.

After calming down a little, Chu Feng said, "Let's go out, the four sects should also arrive!"

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On the square of Yunlan Peak, more than 200 disciples of the Spirit Movement Period had already gathered, and these people were all preparing to go to the Void Spirit Illusion Realm to explore treasures.

As we all know, such an opportunity may only be once in a lifetime, even if it is dangerous, nine deaths, and the risk must be tried!

In addition to Chu Feng, the twelve Spirit Crystal Stage elders and peak masters had also arrived.

Chu Feng pulled Qiu Lan and slowly floated from the high-rise building to the center of the square, looking into the distance, only to see the sea of clouds churning hundreds of miles away, and a giant boat broke through the sea of clouds, slowly revealing its figure.

On the other side, the sea of clouds in the sky was like a sharp sword cutting a hole in the middle, and a huge black flying sword drilled out, and there were monks standing on it.

Chu Feng said loudly: "Tianqi Gate Qi Daoist, Iron Sword Gate Tie Daoist, you two are here on time!"

Before the words fell, I saw that the sea of clouds on the other side suddenly became fiery red, and then rolled up, and an old and loud voice was like rumbling thunder - "Sect Master Chu, it's not too late for my old Xiao!"

As he spoke, a dragon boat broke through the cloud of fire, revealing its figure.

"Fellow Daoists, it's too late for the little brother!"

But the voice came from afar, and everyone looked around, but they disappeared for a while.

After a few more breaths, I saw a giant wooden bird shaped like a crane, slowly descending from the top of its head.

Chu Feng laughed and said loudly: "Xiao, Chen, Qi, and Tie four fellow Daoists, Chu has been waiting for a long time, come down and get together!"

I saw that the flying boat, the dragon boat, the crane, and the iron sword disappeared in an instant, and the monks of the four sects were wearing four-colored magic robes, red, yellow, blue, and black, falling down like four-colored snowflakes......