Chapter 56, Qimen Mountain Visit
Legend has it that there was a storm in the East China Sea Immortal Domain that lasted for a hundred years, the storm passed through the world and the earth was dark, the lives were devastated, the demon beasts and the human race were killed and injured countless times, the world was barren, and the fairy mountains were in disarray, just like the end of the world.
Once Yuezhou was also affected, and later a master cultivator ascended the altar to try to end the storm with the art of martyrdom.
That is the founder of Black Wind Mountain, Black Wind Ancestor.
In the summer, the sun is scorching, but in the territory of the Black Wind Mountain, you don't feel the slightest heat, here the wind and clouds change, the sky is dark, and the torrential rain like a waterfall washes most of the surrounding land into swamps.
At this moment, a huge fairy sword came across the sky, and the fairy sword passed by, and the rainbow light was like a belt, draping the dark earth with a touch of color.
On the immortal sword, the Red Rainbow Sword Immortal Mei Yiren stood at the front with his hands in his hands, and behind him were two foundation building monks and ten Shengu Realm monks.
Not far away, lightning and thunder roared on the top of several mountain peaks, and many people had gathered at the entrance of the valley.
The fairy sword fell, and a monk with a cloak laughed loudly and stepped forward to greet him: "Mei Jianxian, I haven't seen you for decades, but you're still alive, welcome!"
The disciple of Jian Xuanshan behind Mei Yiren couldn't help frowning, but Mei Yiren wrote lightly: "If you don't kill a few old monsters of the Demon Dao, how can you have the face to go to see the ancestor of the sect." Disciples, come and get to know the 'Bone Eroding Old Demon' of Black Wind Mountain, otherwise you won't know who will be hacked in the future. ”
The junior of Jian Xuanshan saluted indifferently, and successively looked at the monk with his hair scattered, the monk was middle-aged, with a crazy expression, and laughed when he heard the words: "The righteous disciple is well-behaved, for the sake of you juniors, I will kill a few fewer in the future." Mei Jianxian, our Black Wind Mountain disciples won't come to see you, maybe they won't be afraid of you, hahahahaha......"
The Bone Eater said and left with a smile.
Today, coinciding with the opening of the 'Lost Heaven Jedi', Mei Yiren led the disciples of Jian Xuanshan to come to the secret realm, most of them came for the first time, and the first time they saw the Demon Dao seniors, they had a bad impression.
"The first ancestor, that person is so arrogant......"
In the crowd, Liu Nan frowned, a little unaccustomed to the tone of the old devil who was not used to hearing the bones.
Mei Yiren raised his hand: "Don't talk about it, people in the Demon Dao have strange temperaments, and there are not a few people who kill people because of their words, don't let him hold grudges." ”
After greeting the host, Mei Yiren led the team to the strongholds of the three neutral sects.
At this moment, in front of the two mountain passes, six camps have been set up, the three sects of Black Wind Mountain, Blood Beast Gate, and Xuanxuan Valley are in one place, and the three sects of Qimen Mountain, Purple Island, and Qingyan Sect are in one place.
Mei Yiren chose a corner near Qimen Mountain and ordered to set up a village.
Not far away, a middle-aged Confucian student holding a formation plate saw Mei Yiren and rushed over with a smile.
"Brother Mei, I haven't seen you for a long time, but my demeanor is still the same. ”
"Brother Du, don't come unharmed, you and I are afraid that we haven't seen each other for 30 years, this time I haven't prepared a gift, I brought two altars of breeze and snow, and I hope to accept it. ”
The middle-aged Confucian took the wine jar with a kind face: "The first wine in Jianxuan Mountain, the twelve spirit valleys, and a hundred days of unsullied snow water, this is a great gift." Haha, the camp hasn't been set up yet, come and sit in my tent. ”
Mei Yiren was invited into the camp of Qimen Mountain, and the two talked and laughed, and many disciples of Qimen Mountain were discussing.
"The Array Master seems to have a good relationship with that senior?"
"Yes, since ancient times, I have had a good relationship with Jianxuan Mountain. It is said that the ancestor of Jian Xuanshan was also a formation cultivator. ”
"I see...... Senior brother, I heard that Jianxuan Mountain is the only righteous path in Yuezhou, why is that? We don't practice evil laws in Qimen Mountain, why did he have the name of the righteous path. ”
"You don't understand, Jian Xuanshan has always been under the banner of eliminating demons and guarding the way, and he is a mortal enemy with the three demon gates. We Qimen Mountain is impartial, so it's not that we don't want to hang the name of the right way, but we can't. Do you want to be the enemy of the three demon sects?" Senior Brother taught earnestly, and several disciples of Qimen Mountain listened to it and gradually understood the meaning.
"Then since we are impartial, why do we have to get so close to Jian Xuanshan?"
Senior Brother Qimen Mountain smiled: "Yuezhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, there should be a righteous path, since Qimen Mountain can't do it, what does it matter if you support Jian Xuanshan." ”
This time, a few disciples of Qimen Mountain couldn't understand it, but it didn't matter, at least they knew that those group of sword cultivators were not evildoers.
Kong Zheng was helping to set up the camp tent at the moment.
The day after they were summoned to the Flying Eagle Que, they set off for here.
This is the first time Kong Zheng has gone down the mountain to experience after stepping into the immortal gate, and he is still a little excited, but it is said that it will take a day or two for the 'Relic Jedi' to open.
"Senior Brother Red Tiger, apart from Qimen Mountain, the other two neutral sects have a bad relationship with us?"
Kong Zheng looked at the red tiger next to him while working.
Chihu sighed and smiled: "It's not bad, it's very bad." The Blue Flame Sect once preached in the mortal realm under the jurisdiction of Jianxuan Mountain, but it was forcibly expelled, and our two families tore their faces for this. Don't mention Ziyou Island, that group of medicine cultivators has a bad relationship with any sect, but with the Ghost Master in charge, no one dares to mess with them. ”
Kong Zheng was a little speechless.
The most united in the Yuezhou Immortal Cultivation Realm turned out to be the three demon sects, which was also a bit too ironic.
After the camp was completed, the two foundation building monks who came with them grounded them here, and Kong Zheng went into his tent and rested.
At this moment, Kong Zheng is wearing ten Sumeru rings on his ten fingers, which are all magic weapons temporarily given by the sect to hold heavenly and earthly treasures.
If you remember correctly, the Sumeru ring requires two thousand merits to be exchanged for one, and the general foundation building monks will only exchange it for one or two rings for storage, but I didn't expect the sect to borrow ten for each person at once.
"It seems that there are more treasures in this place than I imagined. ”
Kong Zheng rubbed his thumb against the ring, and with a flip of his palm, a piece of paper appeared, and on this piece of paper was the things he listed for his needs. It seems that this trip may be able to find one or two in the 'Forsaken Jedi'.
Outside, it gradually became lively, some disciples of Qimen Mountain came to visit, this group of monks and Jian Xuanshan have a different position, but the relationship is good, the two parties continue to get acquainted, it seems to be the match of the seniors in their respective sects, it seems, it is quite harmonious.
In the evening, at the door of Kong Zheng's tent, a disciple of Qimen Mountain who came to visit also appeared.
"Kiki...... Qimen Mountain, Xing and Xing Ziling see ...... Brother I've passed. ”
Kong Zhenghu lifted the curtain suspiciously and looked at it, it was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, the girl's cheeks were red at the moment, and there was a gift in her hand.
"Little stammer?"
Kong Zheng smiled, and the girl's cheeks were even redder: "No, no, no, I used to cultivate the formation Dao and hurt my soul, and I couldn't speak clearly......"
"Still a little stammer. ”
Kong Zheng opened the gift, it was a wooden order.
He was surprised: "Stand-in order?"
This is a magic weapon of the formation, which also contains a kind of wooden array, when attacked, meet the enemy with the wooden order, as long as there are trees around, the wooden order will transfer the injury until the wooden order is broken.
The little girl was surprised: "You, you know?"
Kong Zheng smiled and touched her head: "There's nothing in return, I'll give you a formula." ”
The little girl hurriedly waved her hand and said no, she had heard since she was a child that there was only one righteous path in the Yuezhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the story of the chivalrous battle of Sword Xuanshan was very popular in Qimen Mountain, and they couldn't do it like them, but this did not prevent them from worshiping this group of sword cultivators who were the righteous path!
The little girl was about to leave, Kong Zheng pressed her head, and said in her ear: "Sanmu Senluo Sixi knife, two waters, frost and rain intersect, sometimes there is a water and wood killing array, and a soil king and a vulture shakes." ”
The little girl's eyes slowly widened, and she turned back suddenly: "This is the formation mantra, why do you know?"
Kong Zheng smiled: "Don't stutter?"
The little girl was stunned: "Still, it's still a little ......"
Kong Zheng attached his ear: "This is the Shuimu Killing Array, remember, the Tao is not passed on to non-people, it will be passed on to you only because you are cute, don't talk nonsense." ”
The little girl in a daze found that the senior brother in the camp was calling, and reluctantly left, and before leaving, she kept looking back at Kong Zheng.