Chapter 909: Soul Peace

Time passed, and the night passed quickly, and the ten incense sticks of requiem incense only burned half a zhang long, and at this rate, it did take more than a month for this incense to burn out.

Of course, burning incense is not the goal, the purpose is to guide tens of thousands of dead souls to the tomb one by one and rest in peace.

This night actually only attracted hundreds of souls to fly into the tombstone, and the speed of soul attraction and the speed of burning incense did not match at all.

At dawn, everyone began to return to the sect in an orderly manner, and some scattered cultivators were reluctant to leave, and the deacons and disciples of the Yuehe Sect would also gently persuade and provide temporary accommodation.

A young man with red and swollen eyes curled up under a boulder, it had just fallen in an autumn rain yesterday, and the humidity was extremely heavy, although the boy's body was shivering, but his eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to be too tired and fell asleep.

In such weather, sleeping in the wilderness for a night must be sick, but fortunately he is covered with a wide robe that can slightly protect against the wind and cold.

"Hey, wake up...... Wake up...... "Just as everyone began to evacuate, there was a urging sound in the young man's ears, and with the voice came a man in his early thirties, whose cultivation was not high, only the foundation was built, but even if it was just a foundation, for the young man, he was also a figure as tall as a fairy.

The young man immediately woke up, and when he saw the man in front of him, he quickly got up and respectfully did not dare to raise his head or speak.

"Come with me. The man was not impatient, but turned his head to look at Qiao Yuan, who was standing in front of the tombstone, with a frenzied reverence flashing in his eyes, and spoke.

As soon as he remembered that Qiao Yuan took this young man in front of him yesterday and said a lot of words, this man was excited in his heart, in the Yuehe Sect, in the past, all the disciples worshiped and admired Su Zhen the most, but now, with the rise of Qiao Yuan, a large number of male disciples have more respect for Qiao Yuan, after all, his appearance is relatively ordinary, and he is not as lethal to female disciples as Su Zhen.

The young man looked dazed, and his head was still a little confused, but when he followed the man's gaze and saw Qiao Yuan's figure, his spirit suddenly rose, he was the child who rushed out of the crowd crying yesterday and was taken to the sky by Qiao Yuan.

"I don't know if your kid has cultivated the good fortune of several lifetimes, and he can actually get Elder Qiao's care, okay, come with me, your little body can't withstand the wind, if you fall ill, Elder Qiao asked afterwards, I can't afford it." ”

The man glanced back at the young man, envy flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, and after saying that, he went straight to the sect.

The young man was apprehensive in his heart, hesitated for a moment and slowly followed, but when he took three steps, his body suddenly turned around, looked at Qiao Yuan in the distance, and shouted with his throat open.

"Senpai, thank you!"

Because Qiao Yuan and the other ten people needed a high degree of concentration to burn incense, everyone here did not dare to make a loud noise, and even whispered very little, and under the quiet, this shout was particularly harsh, and it attracted everyone's attention in an instant.

The man who led the way trembled even more, daring to be angry and not daring to speak, he couldn't say anything about his suffering, if it wasn't for Qiao Yuan's special explanation to take care of this young man, he would definitely draw a line with him immediately, and no longer care about the life or death of this little ghost.

"Shut up. The eyes around him overwhelmed him, who was only in the foundation building period, and the man walked quickly to the young man's side, grabbed him, and reprimanded in a low voice.

He was about to gallop away, but unexpectedly, a gentle word suddenly came from the man's ear, which made his heart like falling into an ice cave instantly warm.

"Li Yi, take care of this child, and when the matter is over, I will go to see him. ”

The man was stunned for a moment, his footsteps stopped in place, unable to move, and when he turned to look, he really saw a warm smiling face.

It was Qiao Yuan who spoke, and I saw him dressed in a dense light, standing in front of the tombstone of Baizhang, his expression was relaxed as if he was taking a leisurely walk, and he was not at all as solemn as others with his eyes closed, this scene suddenly made everyone's eyes light up and their hearts were surging.

The man named Li Yi was even more excited and almost danced, he really didn't expect that Elder Qiao, whom he admired and admired the most, would actually call out his name, you must know that he had never talked to Qiao Yuan before, let alone tell his name.

On this matter, Li Yi was excited and surprised, but also very proud, thinking that if he went back and told his senior sister and master, they didn't know how wonderful their expressions were when they looked at him, shocked or envious, thinking that the latter was the majority, if he took advantage of this to show his heart to his senior sister again, would he borrow Elder Qiao's light and succeed in one fell swoop, thinking about it, he was a little excited.

When Li Yi was smirking excitedly, Qiao Yuan had already retracted his gaze and continued to focus on transporting spiritual power, this matter was quite easy for him, after all, Qiao Yuan was in the perfect Yuan Infant, and the amount of spiritual power in his body had already far exceeded that of the Yuan Infant Great Perfection Cultivator, and the same was true for his divine sense, and it was okay to persist like this for seven seven hundred and forty-nine days.

Time passed slowly, the Moon River Sect was back on track, except for the messengers of the various forces who quietly came and went to the sect every day, on the surface, it seemed to be calm, the disciples were still cultivating hard, the elders performed their duties, and they were orderly, the stele forest area was temporarily listed as a forbidden area, and no one was allowed to approach, and the city outside the mountain gate was also quickly built with the help of scattered cultivation, which was enough to accommodate more than 100,000 people, which made many scattered cultivators who had lost their family pillars like finding a shelter from the wind and rain, and they were more and more grateful to the Yuehe Sect and also had trust, and similarly, this move also won a lot of applause from the people of the world。

In contrast, the days of Fengyangmen are extremely difficult, not only to bear the scolding of the world's scattered cultivation, but also to seize the time to deploy defenses, and prepare for the next possible big war, if this battle is won, there is no benefit, not to mention, the strength of the sect will be greatly reduced, and if it is defeated, it will be a disaster of annihilation.

The worst thing is that the other three sects of the Nine Sealing Kingdom, the Imperial Beast Sect, the Fire Wind Valley, and the Huangqi Palace, have also shown a cold and onlooker attitude, you must know that these three sects have always looked forward to the Fengyang Gate, and now that their attitudes have changed, it is even more convincing that the vitality of the Fengyang Gate has been greatly damaged.

There are also Xiuzhen families that originally belonged to the Nine Feudal Kingdoms, and now many of them have secretly expressed their sincerity to the Yuehe Sect.

To sum up, today's Fengyang Gate is a precarious high wall, even if the foundation is solid, it can't withstand the push of tens of thousands of people, as long as the Yuehe Sect gives an order, this wall will definitely collapse.

To push or not to push, it depends on how the Yuehe Sect decides, under this calm and calm, the eyes of Quannantai have already gathered.

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It's been a month in the blink of an eye, and on the side of the stele forest, outsiders can only see that the light of the formation is fading day by day, but the green smoke slowly rising in the sky has not been broken.

After a period of adaptation, Fang Tianlin and the other cultivators who were weaker also sped up, barely able to keep up with the rhythm of most people, but one month was obviously their limit, two days ago, Fang Tianlin smiled bitterly and expressed his intention to change people to Nan Songzi, and with him, there were three other monks.

This matter was immediately conveyed to the sect and announced that the replacement candidates were all recommended by Mao Sui, and today is the time to replace them.

As soon as the sky was bright, I saw a group of people in the Yuehe Sect galloping out, the momentum was not obvious, and no one was alarmed, and they landed outside the stele forest, revealing the figure and appearance of the group.

Three men and two women, the front is led by an old man in a purple python robe, full of energy, his expression is not angry and self-assured, full of momentum, but the most eye-catching is the two women behind him, one is dressed in black, the other is dressed in white, the face is beautiful, it is indistinguishable, the temperament is outstanding, each has its own merits, the woman in black is heroic, her eyes are as sharp as electricity, the woman in white is cold as the moon, and her eyebrows are picturesque.

In comparison, the elegant man and the white-haired old man standing on the other side were not so conspicuous, but fortunately there were no onlookers here, and the appearance of the five people was silent, so there was no superfluous gaze.

Only in the stele forest, Qiao Yuan and the other ten people opened their eyes one after another, and when they turned their heads, their expressions were different.

Fang Tianlin and the other four people who will be replaced, naturally have a relaxed face, and there is still a secret joy in their eyes, in their opinion, although they have worked hard for a month here, although they have not received any substantial reward, they have gained the favor of Nan Songzi and the reverence of the world's scattered cultivation, killing two birds with one stone.

Duan Tiangu, Yan Chenzi and the other four peak masters' eyes flashed slightly, and they fell directly on the woman in white, either frowning or sighing lightly, and the red-clothed boy nodded with a smile, as if he agreed.

"Alas, it seems that Senior Brother Gongliang really did that. Nan Songzi glanced at the woman in white and sighed secretly.

Su Zhen smiled slightly, retracted his gaze and fell on Qiao Yuan, only to see that his eyes were extremely bright, since the group appeared, he had never left the face of the woman in black, the smile was gentle, the affection was hard to hide, the person who could be stared at like this was not Ling Wanchen, who else could it be.

As for the white-clothed woman beside Ling Wanchen, her identity is about to come out, she can be equal to her appearance, her temperament is as cold as the moon, and there is only one person in the entire Yuehe Sect, she is the only disciple of Lianyue, and she is also the new April Peak Master, Yuechan.

The other three, the purple-robed old man Ling Ruyuan, the elegant man Qu Feng, and the old man who was replaced by Qiao Yuan before.

After the five people came, they stayed where they were and did not step forward again, and after waiting for a while, they saw Nan Songzi flip his hand and directly throw out four small white flags, which fell in front of Fang Lintian and the other four people one by one, and in an instant, Fang Lintian and the others all sensed an unspeakable force that replaced their existence.

"You wait for the four of you, and you don't retreat. Seeing that they were still stunned, Nan Songzi immediately shouted in a deep voice.

Fang Lintian suddenly came back to his senses, hurriedly retracted his divine sense, and after cutting off the connection with Requiem Incense, he galloped back, and the other three did the same.

At the same time, Ling Wanchen, Yue Chan, Qu Feng, and the scattered old man moved their bodies, and instantly rushed into the stele forest, standing at the position of the four small white flags, all of them exuded their divine senses, and established contact according to the method that Ling Ruyuan had taught them a long time ago.

During this period, Ling Wanchen also turned her head and smiled back at Qiao Yuan, which seemed to be very relaxed, which made Qiao Yuan's eyes stare at her, only to find that her cultivation had reached the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and she was only one line away from the late Yuan Infant stage.

"Wanchen, your cultivation?" Qiao Yuan was surprised at the same time, but he couldn't help but be curious, so he asked silently in his heart.

The two got married, and in close proximity, even if they didn't need their senses, they could communicate with each other, Ling Wanchen's eyes flashed with a hint of pride, and he raised his snow-white chin slightly, and replied in his heart.

"Just allow your cultivation to skyrocket, and don't allow me to have another chance?"

Seeing that Qiao Yuan's smile had the meaning of praising the horse, Ling Wanchen was satisfied: "It's a long story, when this matter is over, I will slowly tell my husband." ”

Qiao Yuan nodded, didn't bother her anymore, when his gaze inadvertently swept to the delicate white-clothed figure in the distance, there was a strange glow in his eyes again, he hadn't noticed Ling Wanchen's cultivation before, but now it seems that there were many things he hadn't noticed, and Yuechan's cultivation had also broken through to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

You must know that when the cultivation reaches the Yuan Infant Period, every step is extremely difficult, and those with average talent often find it difficult to advance for hundreds of years without opportunity, such as the old man who has been cultivating for three hundred years, and now it is only the peak of the early Yuan Infant period, and it is only one step away from the middle of the Yuan Infant, but this step, he knows that if there is no great opportunity, even if the longevity is exhausted, it is difficult to take a step.

From this point of view, it is too incredible that Ling Wanchen and Yuechan have both advanced to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant in this month.

Qiao Yuan's expression changed, and there were some speculations in his heart, within this month, Ling Wanchen and Yuechan's cultivation skyrocketed, and it must have a lot to do with Gong Liangyu.

Thinking of this, he sighed lightly and put away his thoughts.

The remaining nineteen days passed quickly, during which Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen could still chat, which made the originally tired body and mind get some relaxation, and when it was over, Qiao Yuan, Ling Wanchen, Yuechan and Qu Feng looked as usual, and everyone else was tired.

As Nan Songzi spoke, Qiao Yuan's ten people immediately retreated, and he had to stay to deal with some finishing touches.

The light of the entire altar has completely disappeared, tens of thousands of souls have all merged into the tombstones, and there is a resting place, if there is reincarnation in this world, then they must have already entered.

Outside the stele forest, there are scattered cultivators who came here early to wait, and there are also elders and disciples of the Yuehe Sect, these people are all spontaneous, and no one has organized them, seeing Qiao Yuan and the others walking out, they all looked respectful and bowed.

A few people were not polite, with their hard work during this time, they really deserved this worship, Duan Tiangu and Yan Chenzi and the old guys looked at each other and smiled, and their tired eyes immediately glowed.

They didn't stay long, after receiving this worship, they all flew towards the sect, and when they passed by Huyue Mountain, Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen suddenly fell, heading towards a mansion on the top of the mountain.

Before the two of them received their qi, they were noticed before they were approaching, and an old man flew out of the house immediately, and when he saw the two people coming, he suddenly smiled on his face.

"Senior Brother Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed. Qiao Yuan landed in front of the old man, and immediately clasped his fists and laughed.

"Senior Brother Mo. Ling Wanchen also knew this old man, at this moment, the husband sang with the wife, and Ying Ying gave gifts.

The two of them suddenly flattered the old man, and waved his hand again and again: "I can't do it, I can't help it." ”

This person is Mo Xun, the great elder of the outer sect of the Yuehe Sect, and he was also the sect competition he presided over back then, so it can be said that the rise of Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen, as well as the development from opponents to the current step, Mo Xun has all witnessed.