As the sun sets, a round of red sun is half-hidden behind the vast mountains, and the mountains are missing. The peaks and mountains on all sides are shrouded in a faint layer of purple smoke.

Pang Xian stood out of thin air, sighed, and walked into the Lingquan Cave where he lived. The heart-pounding of the past few days is the early warning of the coming disaster.

Five years ago, following the persuasion of Zen Master Zhifei, Pang Xian came to southern Xinjiang to find the fairy mansion. When you come to this place, the surrounding peaks and mountains are like a screen, gathering into a feng shui treasure. Because I love this peak all over the cuiluo, I placed the cave here.

When opening a cave in the place of Cuiluo Peak Spirit Cave, he inadvertently excavated a spiritual spring, so he named the fairy mansion as Lingquan Cave.

According to the living habits, Pang Xian opened up three caves in the front, middle and back. The front cave is used to entertain good friends, the middle cave is the place where you live, and the back cave is where the spiritual spring is located, which is used as a place for you to practice the practice of the Dharma on weekdays.

In his previous life, he worked hard in the big city, and he only had one snail's house. Therefore, when opening up the cave, Pang Xian did not seek to be gorgeous, but to be spacious and atmospheric. In my previous life, I knew a little about interior design, and moved green plants such as bamboos and cuiluo to decorate the cave, and there were pearls and gems shining on the whole cave, and the room was full of brilliance.

The ordinary three-room cave mansion was cleaned up by Pang Xian, which was wild and interesting, comfortable and elegant. It's not like most monks, who are either grandiose and extravagant, or savages on the top of the mountain.

When he came to Zhongdong, Pang Xian sat cross-legged on the stone bed and began to do tonight's evening class.

I saw that once Pang Xian exercised, the aura of the cave turned into wisps of white smoke, which was incorporated into the body through the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. The twelve spiritual veins provide for the Yuan Fetus, and the Yuan Fetus at this time is round and pure, without any impurities, which can be seen to have reached the point of perfection.

The primordial fetus beats from time to time according to the laws of mystery, which is a sign that the Taoist internal strength has reached perfection and is about to turn into a baby. It is also Pang Xian's cautious efforts to achieve perfection, otherwise he would have been able to advance to the realm of Sword Immortals eight years ago, but in that case, he would have fallen into the side door and would be vulnerable to Xuan Gong.

Because at this time, it is in the realm of fetal movement, and it will become an innate Taoist body and a Taoist baby. At the turn of the heavens, it is forbidden to divinate the future, otherwise it will attract jealousy, and the fetus will be transformed into a baby.

So although there were many warnings, Pang Xian could only secretly prepare for the disaster. Fortunately, Pang Xian has a solid foundation, the true yuan is pure, and he will not fall behind, there will only be external calamities, and there will be no internal calamities. As for what kind of catastrophe it was, Pang Xian didn't have a clue. At this time, the benefits of the master were revealed, if the ancestor was still there, where would Pang Xian have any concerns.

After a big week, Pang Xian slowly finished his work. At this time, the most important thing is not to move forward bravely, but to be smooth and steady.

Alone alone, facing the stone wall for a while, Pang Xian couldn't help but feel a little lonely. Suddenly hearing the scream of the clouded leopard outside the cave, Pang Xian was startled, and immediately threw away the senseless melancholy and walked quickly to the outside of the cave.

In this dark night, the stars are brilliant, looking at the sky from afar. I saw that in the far sky, a blue, red and yellow brilliance, like a rainbow passing through the sky, flew from the southeast.

Pang Xian knew at a glance that this was his own calamity. If the person who came was not surprised, it was his uncle Maha Venerable Sikong Zhan.

This old man has a strange temperament, a strong Taoism, and has gone through many natural disasters and demons, but he has not hurt him in the slightest, and he has always been alone and emotional. Just looking at the superficial behavior, it is quite similar to the decent Zhongsan Immortal Camel Yixiu, but Sikong Zhanyin is vicious and vicious, and has a strong sense of revenge, and he is never soft when he gets up with the door. Xu Feiniang was a little disrespectful to him, and he almost died at the hands of the demon corpse Gu Chen.

Pang Xian knew that it was a blessing or a curse for his uncle to come here, so he threw the spirit beast clouded leopard to the ground, gesturing to make him run away. Looking at the sky again, the three-color brilliance flashed a few times and then came closer, and he was shocked that this old man's escape method was too fast.

After straightening his clothes, he changed his head and saluted: "Welcome to the cold mountain, if there is any rudeness, please don't worry about the disciple." ”

Sikong Zhan took away the light, showed his figure, and was not polite when he heard the words, nodded slightly, and walked straight towards the cave mansion.

After the two of them came to the front cave and sat down, Sikong Zhan said: "Some time ago, Master Long Fei's nephew came to visit me from the Lushan God and Demon Cave, and he said that you took away the ancestor's Five Poisons Immortal Sword. ”

Seeing that Pang Xian was a little nervous, Sikong Zhan laughed and said, "Hmph! Although the dragon locust sword is wonderful, it's a pity that the old man can't look down on it." ”

Then his expression perked up, and he said: "Senior Brother Chaoyuan once got a nameless bone book, according to the old man's investigation of all the disciples, it should be in the hands of your little ghost, right?"

Pang Xian's face changed, this bone book was indeed given to him by the master before he was petrified. If it is presented to the master and uncle, it will naturally be fine, but this Taoist book is too big, and the ancestor once personally took action to cover up the heavenly opportunity before his death.

At the beginning, Li Xiuyang of Qixiaguan gave this book to himself free of charge to repay the grace of saving his life. Later, I learned that this bone book was too precious, and I was often uneasy. Not to mention the content of the bone book, the tadpole script used in the record alone is invaluable. I also plan to participate in this book with Li Xiuyang in the future.

If another fellow student came here to ask for a book, he might be able to agree to give him a copy. But Sikong Zhan will definitely take away the original bone book here, let alone eat meat, and he won't even leave a bite of soup for himself.

With a slight hesitation in his heart, Sikong Zhan sank his face and scolded: "What? You are still not willing to give it to me? The old man is not a stupid person like Long Fei, but you want to try your own means?"

Pang Xian was shocked, knowing that he couldn't delay, but fortunately, he had calculated the difficulties in advance and had been prepared for a long time. Immediately, he said: "That bone book was given to me by the master before the petrification, since the master uncle came to ask for it, how dare the disciple go against the will of your old man." The bone book was placed in the back cave, the place where the disciples cultivated and retreated. Uncle Ancestor and wait for a while, and the disciple will come when he goes. ”

Sikong Zhan forgave the junior in front of him and didn't dare to fool himself, so he waved his hand and said, "Go quickly!"

Pang Xian bowed slightly, his expression was very respectful, and he slowly retreated to the back hole. At this life-and-death moment, the more low-key he is, the more he can dispel the doubts of his uncle and ancestor, so that he can have a chance to escape.

Because of Pang Xian's concept of worry, he has always put all his net worth in his magic bag, and he has become more and more cautious while being deceiving.

When I came to the back cave, I didn't dare to delay at all. Waving his hand, he sprinkled an auspicious light, moved the three stones beside the spiritual spring, and suddenly the water was powerful and bubbling and flowing.

It turned out that this spiritual spring led directly to the underground Yin River, and Pang Xian had long regarded this place as a way to escape. There are thousands of underground karst cave paths, and unless the Venerable Namo Ke Sikong Zhan can exhaust the knowledge of the extreme, he will not want to capture himself.

At that moment, he jumped into the spiritual spring, and he was about to escape when he carried the water.

Even though Pang Xian was careful in every possible way, he was defeated by Sikong Zhandao after all. There was a slight fluctuation of mana in this compartment, and it was sensed by the old man. At first, Pang Xian didn't dare to run away, and his divine sense shone at will, and he suddenly fell back in anger.

His eyebrows twitched, his expression turned hideous, and he gritted his teeth and scolded angrily: "I don't know what to do, the puppy dares to die in front of the old man." ”

With a wave of his sleeves, a canopy of green and silver needles will go out, and it is this old fame to Bao Gengjia Yunhua Tianmang Shen Needle. This Tianmang Divine Needle is indestructible, no matter how wonderful the magic weapon of self-defense, the gap is slightly exposed, and it is immediately invaded. Even if it was just a light needle as thin as a cow's hair, it could shatter people and turn them into a rain of blood, leaving no bones left

Pang Xian heard the sound of the mountain and rock cracking behind him, shaking the earth. It is estimated that Sikong Lao'er must have sent out the Tianmang Divine Needle, and he knew that it would be difficult to resist with his own slight Taoism. I didn't dare to hide a little clumsiness, and suddenly carried the method of the three-element integration and incarnation, and saw the three phantoms escaping through the water, desperately fleeing in three directions.

The immeasurable divine needle penetrated through the mountain rock, crackling and roaring endlessly, turning into three torrents and rushing past, and suddenly the three shadow circles would enter.

Sikong Zhan hated Pang Xian for fooling himself, and he wanted to kill this little child, and he was not afraid that he would not be able to find the bone book. Pressing down with both hands, the billions of silver needles transformed by the divine light of Yimu and the essence of Gengjin will be attacked down, and Hugh sees that the light needles are as thin as cow's hair, and they converge into a torrent, but they are as heavy as mountains up and down.

But the three shadows were broken as soon as they poked, and then looked at the spiritual spring, the sand and stone boulders were exquisite, but how could there be the shadow of Pang Xian?

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