Chapter 165: Invitation

After two good lucks in a row, Xie Wenxin suddenly felt a little more confident in getting the top spot.

After two moon symbols, they become a new moon symbol. It's just that a bead appeared from the inside, similar to the material of the moon talisman, and it was also mild and translucent, only the size of a soybean.

The divine sense probed in, and the spiritual energy in it was extremely abundant, and it was also used for concentrating and calming the mind. I think it can not only replenish consumption, but also improve spiritual practice.

This should be the benefit of passing this hurdle. However, she didn't consume it, her cultivation speed was already extremely fast because of the ten-layer spirit platform, and this bead was temporarily received in the storage bag.

Xie Wenxin looked around him, it was exactly the same as Fang Cai's cage, but the veins of the branches were in a different direction.

She is the only one in this cage, and it seems that her opponent has not yet made the cut.

"Do you know Yulu Dan?" Xie Wenxin asked the Heavenly Demon.

She originally thought that the Nine Shadows Death Qi could be expelled with the Qi of Creation, but after cultivating for so long, the consumption of the Death Qi was not much, and when she saw Yun Qianluo's elixir, she had the idea of using foreign objects.

"I haven't heard of it...... Heavenly Demon thought for a long time before he said: "Buddha cultivation things, how dare I get close to ......"

Also.

Xie Wenxin pressed his mind and planned to wait for the puja to end and go back and ask Master Cheap.

......

On the mist palace, the Slender Divine Monarch bowed slightly to the Yunmiao City Lord, and the moon-white figure merged with the Yunjian Toad Palace, and disappeared for a moment.

The movement of the sixth-order gods leaving naturally alarmed many people. Long Pan Zhenren of the Broken Delusion Sect was the first to look up, and the wide sleeves of his robe were slightly lifted by the aftermath of the moonlight, lining him like an immortal.

The uneven Sword Monarch, who had been paying attention to him, also looked in the direction of Xian'a Shenjun's departure, and his tiger eyes narrowed slightly: "The Divine Monarch actually left." ”

"It's been thousands of years since the last time the Divine Monarch came to Yunzhou for the Festival...... "At that time, the Divine Monarch had not yet reached the sixth order.

"Leaving in just a moment, could it be that the disciple that the Divine Monarch favored has lost his qualifications?"

Several monks who had a good personal relationship silently communicated with the Divine Monarch's intentions.

After all, it has been a long time since her most proud disciple, Wen Liangshu, disappeared. Now that the puja is only in its infancy, how can it not teach people to speculate.

"The moon wheel of the sea of clouds is born because of the moon, and the god of the moon is the god of the moon, so I think it is useful for practice. ”

The voice of the speaker is warm and clear, like a jade ringing, but the tail note is slightly soft, and the only thing that is used to speaking like this is the autumn farewell dream of Luohong Island.

Confucianism and Shinto are good friends, and Qiu Beimeng's words can be regarded as dispelling everyone's speculation on the surface. But how to suspect in private, only the people themselves know.

"Floating seniors. Long Pan Zhenren did not participate in everyone's speculation, he walked to the railing where the floating Taoist was lying down, and said.

The Floating Daoist was not interested in the Fa, and was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, when he heard this, he glanced at him and said lukewarmly: "Go away from the Delusion Sect." ”

"Flutter ......"

The laughter came from above, it was Meng Zhangfeng, who was leaning on the tree, he shook his short legs, took out a piece of spirit melon out of nowhere and gnawed it, watching the play condescendingly.

Long Pan Zhenren touched the wall, but he was not annoyed, and the smile on his face remained unchanged: "The junior apprentice is about to get married, can the floating seniors have a look at it?"

"Don't go, don't go!" The floating Taoist turned over, turned his back to Long Pan Zhenren, and said with disgust.

"The younger generation has recently obtained the spiritual spring of Xiaxia Mountain, which is clear and mellow, and it is a grade higher than that in your gourd. I don't know if the predecessors of the floating life would like to come to my cave mansion to taste it?" Long Pan Zhenren glanced at the small gourd on the waist of the floating Taoist, and his tone was bewildering.

The spiritual spring of Xiaxia Mountain only appears when the sky is covered with five-colored clouds. And the Xiaxia Mountain is almost integrated with the clouds, which is very difficult to find. The Floating Daoist's ears moved, but he didn't move.

"It's not in the Broken Delusion Sect, it's the younger generation's cave mansion elsewhere. "As if he knew the concerns of the floating Daoist, Long Pan Zhenren patiently explained.

"If you don't go, you won't go!" The floating Taoist waved his hands, as if he had encountered something unlucky. As soon as the words fell, the man disappeared.

Long Pan Zhenren sighed lightly and no longer insisted.

"Give me a piece of melon. ”

On the jade tree on the side, the floating Taoist stood on the tree one by one, the green shirt was faint, and the long body was carrying a sword, and there was a little bit of fallout. It's just that the look on his face broke this ease, and he stared at Meng Zhangfeng's Lord Wen Daoqi impatiently.

Wen Daoqi glanced at him, and a crystal fragrant spirit melon suddenly appeared in his hand.

caught the melon that was thrown over, and the floating Taoist felt a little toothache.

He had just rejected the spiritual spring of Xiaxia Mountain......

"Tang Qifei is different. After Meng Zhangfeng finished eating a piece, the juice in his hand disappeared, and then he took out another piece, as if he were casually speaking.

"That kid looks bad, annoying, not as pleasing to your eyes. With a movement of the Floating Daoist's fingertips, a few sword rays flashed, and the spirit gourd in his hand was divided into neat pieces. I don't know if I understand, but the tone is as mocking as ever.

“...... That's really a thank you senior. Wen Daoqi didn't smile, and buried his little face in the melon and didn't look at him.

......

Xie Wenxin waited for a cup of tea in the cage before the moon talisman in his hand reacted.

I think this opponent is about to appear.

After passing the test in such a short time, it must not be an ordinary person.

She was not idle in her time. What the ghost cultivator said was that she couldn't help but set up an ambush in advance during the puja, but she remembered it in her heart. Therefore, relying on the first arrival, a few formations were laid out in the tree cage.

Time was in a hurry, and although it was too late to lay out any lore formations, a few trapped formations were still more than enough. If the opponent who came later was a Buddhist cultivator, she would continue to reason. If it's a ghost cultivator, try to send him out before the other party reacts.

The figure flickered, and this time the opponent became clear.

"Sure enough, it didn't take care of three things. Xie sighed.

The face of the person in front of him was tight, and his hair was black and thick, obviously not a Buddhist cultivator.

But it's not a ghost cultivator, and it's not the worst case.

Before Xie Wenxin could say hello, the black-clothed female cultivator in front of her had a cold gaze, and rushed towards her with a pinch.

The other party was menacing, Xie Wenxin's eyes were sharp, and he was dispelled by the cold aura around him, and he took it seriously.

A few ice talismans didn't do much for her. Her vision was much higher than that of ordinary foundation building monks, and she could predict the direction of the low-level talisman in advance, and in a few dodges, she arrived in the trap formation that had just been set up.

There was a white mist, and the black-clothed nun saw Xie Wenxin's figure in her eyes, but she was not panicked, her eyes were resolute, and she closed her eyes to feel Xie Wenxin's position.

She is a rare ice spirit root, and her cultivation techniques are also good, which is extremely rare in casual cultivation.

Xie Wenxin saw that he was trapped by the other party, so he felt the position of the moon talisman.

She hadn't forgotten that the rules of the puja were to get the other party's moon talisman.