Chapter Seventy-Seven: Shocking Change

The years do not live, and the seasons flow.

The skylight fell on Xie Wenxin in front of the case, sprinkling a thin halo.

Xie Wenxin's eyebrows moved, and he opened his eyes, revealing a satisfied smile.

"It's done. ”

"Found it?" The Heavenly Demon also woke up, and Xie Wenxin had been in sleepless retreat in the attic for two months before he had an eyebrow.

"Although I can't find out the specific location, but ......" she held the dagger in her hand, and looked through the delicate carving, the untraceable aura of creation on it: "Now that we have a clue, we will save a lot of trouble." ”

Through these two months of exploration of the Xingzhu Void Technique, Xie Wenxin relied on his understanding of the Qi of Creation to create a small spell on his own.

Because it was born from the Xingzhu Void Technique, Xie Wenxin followed the previous method and directly called Xingzhu Jue.

With the qi of creation as a guide, it was indeed difficult at the beginning. But Xie Wenxin used the Creation Spirit Jue on a whim, and he didn't expect it to happen by mistake.

"I really underestimated you girl...... "The Heavenly Demon was also quite surprised, it wasn't optimistic about this matter, but it didn't think that she really wanted to figure it out.

Xie Wen was happy in his heart, and shook his head slightly, "It's just a matter of picking up people's teeth." ”

She looked at the dagger in her hand, closed her eyes and absorbed the almost undetectable trace of creation qi on it.

This can't even be regarded as a trace, the aura of creation above has almost dissipated faintly, it is only a matter of time.

Contacting the heavens and stars, the trace of creation qi in the void did not move at first, and soon after, a faint direction came.

That's the direction of the Twelve Cities.

But...... Xie Wenxin frowned, there is still a month to go before the Yunzhou Festival, and it is time to hand over the task of Tianji Pavilion.

......

When he set off to come to the Tianji Pavilion, there were not many monks in front of the pavilion. Tianji Pavilion was not at the top of the Seven Pavilions, after all, the Dan Dao Rune Dao was easier than the Array Dao in the early stage. If a lowly cultivator needs resources such as spirit stones, he will mostly choose Yuheng Pavilion, Kaiyang and other pavilions.

The screen in front of the hall is divided into two rows, one row of gold pills, and one row of foundations. Each shows the names of the ten people and the materials they have submitted.

It's not that these are the only people who hand in the task, but that this screen only shows the top ten.

After looking at the foundation building list, the five materials for the first place were all handed in five copies.

In the second place, except for Jiang Lihuo, the other four have six copies each.

The third place is different, it is actually handed over forty pieces of understory soil. Xie Wenxin couldn't help but glance at his name, it was Li Ziying.

She remembered that the first person she talked to when she first entered the mountain gate was Li Ziying. Although this child is young, he has good knowledge, and he thinks that he has a background in cultivating immortals in his family. Now that I am doing the task of the Seven Pavilions, I think that I have not entered the Five Peaks, and I am a little surprised in my heart.

Although they entered the mountain gate together, they can be regarded as having some friendship, but Xie Wenxin also secretly apologized. She walked into the Tianji Pavilion and handed over the five materials she had obtained from the Moon Mitsudu.

Seeing so many materials, the recorded Jindan disciple was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "Senior sister is a coincidence, this task will be over in a few days." ”

Ten servings of each kind is twice as much as the first place. In this way, the first place on the list has become Xie Wenxin.

I don't know if Li Ziying will jump to her feet angrily, Xie Wenxin thought irresponsibly. I remembered that the child seemed to have some inexplicable hostility every time he saw him. Maybe it's a child's heart, Xie Wenxin shrugged indifferently.

"Now that you know where the person with the aura of creation is, let's go?" Seeing that Xie Wenxin had finished his business, the Heavenly Demon urged.

“...... The direction is...... Qingzhou. Xie Wenxin raised her head and looked into the distance, her cultivation of the Xuanji One Heavy Realm was equivalent to building a foundation, and the impact on the power of the Star Dou was not great, the distance was too far, and she could only slightly estimate the direction with her mana, but this was already the limit.

"Then let's go quickly! The Heavenly Demon urged.

“...... The Yunzhou Festival is about to start, and it will take seven days to reach Qingzhou at the fastest speed of my sword, and I still have to find that person. If that person's cultivation is profound......" Xie Wenxin's expression was gloomy, and the rest didn't need her to say more, the Heavenly Demon would know the stakes.

After all, people who can refine the qi of creation are not ordinary people.

"Then are you planning to come back from the Yunzhou Festival and go again?" said the Heavenly Demon a little worriedly, but Yunzhou and Qingzhou were in two directions, and they were in a three-legged shape with Cangwu Gate on the map.

Xie Wenxin thought exactly so, but before she could answer, she felt that the aura around her shook slightly.

The outermost mountain protection array of the Cangwu Gate was the first to sense the change in this aura, and it actually opened automatically, and an invisible force enveloped the entire sect.

In the northwest direction of Cangwu Gate, a shocking momentum swept in, and in the void, a silver-white gate towered and appeared in mid-air.

The monks in the Seven Pavilions sensed it, and Qi Qi stopped his movements and looked into the distance in surprise.

"That's ...... What?" the Yijin Dan disciple frowned and immediately transmitted his voice to the master.

"Someone is attacking the sect?" This should be a disciple who has not been getting started for a long time, looking at the changes blankly. But as soon as he finished speaking, he received a few sneers, knowing that it was nonsense, and his face couldn't help but be ashamed.

"It seems to be...... The Secret Treasure was born?" This disciple's guess still had some truth, but all the disciples' expressions became solemn.

What can cause such a change must be extraordinary.

......

Lingshan ancient temple, quiet bell ringing.

On the top of the Pure World Zen Hall, the Buddha's treasure is solemn and full of compassion.

A faint summons seemed to come from the bottom of the heart, making people's hearts feel stable and extremely calm.

"Quit suffering. ”

"Abbot. "Qu Ku is a young man of about twenty, dressed in a white monk's robe, dressed as a warrior monk. The rosary on the chest is round, and there are nine knots on the top of the head.

The abbot on the opposite side had a ruddy face, sitting on a futon with his eyes slightly closed.

"The matter of Zhuzhou, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse......" Although the abbot sighed, he couldn't hear the emotion, he only felt pure and indifferent, and he was not sad.

A golden light flashed, and a prayer note appeared in the hand of the bitter man.

"Take this thing and go to Cangwu Gate to find Yunshu Holy Ancestor. ”

The abstinence from suffering was already wooden, and he didn't say much, but responded.

"I should have gone in person, but ...... Time is running out...... "The abbot on the seat smiled slightly, and the reassuring voice sounded again, "After I leave, I will be replaced by Yaye." ”

"Abbot ......" quit suffering, although he can't think about it on weekdays, but he still can't bear it.

The abbot glanced at him and said with a smile, "The image is born from the heart, and the image is destroyed by the heart." Just a physical body, why is it persistent. Quit suffering, and go. The abbot closed his eyes again.

“...... Be. After a whole face, he bowed and retreated.

After abstaining from suffering, I don't know how long it took for more, the abbot opened his eyes again, looked to the southwest, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, "Amitabha." ”

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