Chapter 12: What's in the Box

The next day, Zhou Hao's sword pierced through the clouds and flew straight to the sword practice square platform in Yunmiao Immortal Mountain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The sun rises in the east, under the red sun, three hundred disciples dance swords in the wind, the top of this immortal mountain is the most refined place of the heavenly spirit and the goblin qi, and cultivating here is of great benefit to the lower immortal disciples, not to mention others, the purple essence on the mountain all the year round is a kind of creation, and the purple qi can be blessed by practicing the sword here every day, and the immortal power can be replenished, and the cultivation process is greatly accelerated.

The splendid temple stands on the top of the majestic fairy mountain, and the sunlight makes it dazzling and sacred.

On the main hall, the three hall masters sat at the top, and at this time, there were more than a dozen elders below, counting a total of eighteen, all of them were wearing Taoist robes, their faces were serious, and the scene looked a little solemn.

"Let me tell you, it's also an eventful time now, after Yun Miao suffered that unwarranted disaster a hundred years ago, the power organization of the Night Palace has been the focus of our search, and to this day, we haven't found out a little bit about it, it's like a smart assassin hiding in the shadows and no one can find out. A female voice said below, and the owner of the voice was wearing a blue Taoist robe, with an indifferent expression, and she looked like a Taoist aunt in her thirties and forties.

The Dao Gu paused, and then continued: "But just a few days ago, I found clues about the Night Palace from a box, so today I hope that all Dao brothers will take a look at the contents of the box together!"

With that, Dao Gu raised her hand and took out an object from the sleeve of her robe, and everyone present turned their eyes to it.

It was a black wooden lacquered box with some golden veins on it, and each side of the box was in the shape of a regular octagon.

"Elder Li, I don't know where you got this black box from?" Opposite Dao Gu, a middle-aged man in a cyan robe asked, but this person was Nangong Xun.

"I got it when I went out on a trip, I don't know what advice Brother Nangong Dao has?" That Daoist aunt obviously didn't have much interest in Nangong Xun.

"Elder Li, where is this, the old man is just curious, after all, the night palace is unpredictable, and I am also worried about what is the mechanism of this box!" Nangong Xun's voice was not loud, but everyone present was not deaf, and no matter how he heard this, he was a little out of tune.

"Brother Nangong, are you afraid that I, Li Qionghua, will harm Brother Dao? Do you think that opening the box will hurt people?" Dao Gu turned out to be Su Qing's master, and she said with a sullen face at the moment.

"How could the old man mean this? Elder Li, you think too much. Nangong Xun said with a smile, he was doing it on purpose, obviously the two had nothing to do with each other.

"The two elders are restless, today is to discuss the matter of the Night Palace, since Elder Li Qionghua has some clues, let's take a look at the clues first!" At this time, Cao Mengda, who was a pot-bellied poop and Maitreya, stood up and said in a round game, he also knew that these two people couldn't see each other, and there was no way.

"Elder Li, open the box, let me wait and see what's in the box. Yun Miao was dressed in a gold and silver robe, his hair was crystal clear, his face was clear, his eyes were deep, and at this moment he paid great attention to the black box.

"Good!"

Li Qionghua didn't even look at Nangong Xun, she also knew that Nangong Xun had bad intentions, but as elders, they must first lead by example, not to attract attention in public, and secretly they just don't use their mouths, so they can only count on the apprentices they teach to compete, yesterday Su Qing defeated Nangong Ying, and today this Nangong Ying is naturally unhappy and wants to get back face from Li Qionghua.

Phew!

Li Qionghua stretched out his hand again, and a sword that emitted a blazing immortal light was held in his hand, and the sword body was surrounded by a circle of rainbows, and there was a dazzling silver light outside the rainbow, the whole sword was incomparably sharp, and the tip of the sword also swallowed white light sword qi. I saw that she gently took the sword and pointed it on each side of the black box, and in an instant, the golden veins on the box seemed to be alive, and there was a golden light blooming on it, and the black box opened with a click.

Like an orange peeled into eight petals, the black box was opened, but the contents of the box were a page of leather paper.

"Is this the skin of a human immortal?" an elder exclaimed, and he sat next to Li Qionghua.

Airplanes!

Li Qionghua used the method of teleportation, and the leather paper immediately flew into the air, and everyone looked at it.

There was only one sentence written on the paper: Yu Yang Yuanshen, the first disciple of Yunmiao Palace!

"Yu Yang's Yuan Shen, what does this mean? Could it be that my son's Yuan Shen is in the box?" At this time, an old man in a gray robe with a withered face had a shiny eye.

The gray-robed old man's name is Yu Longtian, he is Yu Yang Yu Nan's father, Yu Yang is the pride of the old man, Yu Longtian's own qualifications are mediocre, nearly three thousand years old before he struggled to achieve the Golden Immortal Fruit Rank in a retreat, and now he is more than five thousand years old, and his strength is in the middle of the Golden Immortal Rank, which is considered a vulnerable group among the elders of Yunmiao. However, God also opened his eyes and gave him two children who were angry, although Yu Yang died, but fortunately, Yu Nan was also extraordinary, and he was one of the three heroes of Yunmiao.

Yu Longtian looked at the black box, his eyes were bloodshot, a hundred years ago, he lost his beloved son physically and mentally, he was greatly hit, in the face of Yun Fang, he did not shout to kill him to avenge his son as ordinary people think, maybe this father has experienced the pain of moving from a small person to a high place step by step, maybe he can understand Yun Fang's mood, Yu Longtian didn't blame Yun Fang for anything, he just buried Yu Yang with his own hands, and then retreated for fifty years.

Although Yun Fang couldn't be blamed for that incident, after all, he was Yu Yang's master, so Yun Fang atoned for his sins by retreating for a hundred years.

"Elder Li, where did you get this box?" Yu Longtian's mouth was furrowed, and his hands were trembling.

He stood up and wanted to grab the black box, Li Qionghua saw him like this, and knew that the old man thought about the incident that year again, so he let him take it.

"The box was the first one I got, that day Yu Yang was killed, the people of the night palace fled, I was unwilling to chase out, and then I had to come back after looking for no results, but I found this box by the gate of Xiandian Mountain. I consulted a lot of ancient books and learned that the black box was called the Linglong Treasure Box, which was used to hold the Yuan Shen, but I couldn't find a way to open it, and finally I gave it up, and I handed it over to Elder Li. Yun Fang stood up and said.

"I see, but now there is only this page of leather paper in the box, what about the original god?" Cheng Bingdao, who was sitting on the edge of Nangong Xun.

"Yes, Elder Li, since you know how to open the box, you must have opened it before, right?"

As soon as these two sentences came out, Li Qionghua suddenly became the focus of the audience, and Yu Longtian, who was still sad, also cast an inquiring glance at her.

"Don't tell me that once the box is opened, there will be no primordial spirit!" Nangong found Li Qionghua and was about to speak, but he added another sentence.

"Yes, that's right, I opened the box, but there was really nothing in it at that time, and I think the original god had probably been taken by the people of the Night Palace. Li Qionghua said in a firm tone.

"Who can testify? Elder Li, it's a little hard to believe your words! At that time, the dead guards had all taken action, and the people of the Night Palace were so embarrassed that they had no time to take Yu Yang Yuanshen and then throw the box by the gate of the Immortal Palace?" Cheng Bing said with a sneer on his face.

"Do you think that's the case, Brother Yun Fang?" Cheng Bing turned his head and asked Yun Fang again.

"What do you mean by this? Are you doubting what I and Elder Li are saying? Yu Yang's Yuan Shen was captured, which means that the people in the Night Palace are coming for the Yuan Shen, and if there is no Yu Yang Yuan Shen in the Linglong Treasure Box, do you have to suspect that it was our own people who did it? What kind of logic are you?" Yun Fang said angrily.

"Quiet, listen to me and tell me what I think!"

At this time, Yun Miao Shangxian, who had been silent, spoke: "The disaster a hundred years ago, I sensed a trace of the Qi of the Night Palace people, and when that person fled, I exchanged a palm with him thousands of miles away, and the other party's strength was superior and even I suffered a loss, so I think he just wanted to hurry back to the Night Palace stronghold to hand over the errand instead of really being afraid of the death guard, according to what you just said, the Night Palace is very likely to be established to collect the Yuan Shen of the Immortals, and this Yuan Shen must also be an excellent disciple of the Immortal Palace with extremely high talent." ”

"The Linglong treasure box is indeed used to hold the Yuan Shen, but my palm should have shocked the box on the people of the Night Palace, and he didn't have time to put Yu Yang Yuan Shen into the box at that time. ”

"So, my son Yuan Shen is still in the stronghold of the Night Palace?" Yu Long Tianhu had tears in his eyes, and his voice was choked.

"Yes, Yu Yang Yuanshen is still saved, and I, as his master, will definitely spare no effort to find it. Yun Fang walked over and patted Yu Longtian on the shoulder.

Square Terrace.

Zhou Hao practiced swordsmanship with his heart, Yunmiao swordsmanship has no fixed moves, it is important to be casual and casual, the sword is like a cloud, and only by truly achieving the unity of heaven and man can the complete power of swordsmanship be exerted.

This time, Zhou Hao was not disturbed by Yu Nan's people, and even Cao Shuang felt incredible, thinking that Yu Nan must have changed sex, or he lost too badly yesterday and was warned by Su Qing so he didn't dare.

"Fairy Su Qing is really a thousand pounds in one word! Look, this early in the morning, it's really uncomfortable to be noisy without Yu Nan's little girl's skin, hehe!" Cao Shuang joked.

"I look at you, you're a slut!" Zhou Hao glanced at Cao Shuang and said: "You have been tossed to death in the past two days, you have achieved cultivation one by one, and the golden immortals are in sight, but as for me, even the lower immortals are considered the lowest." If it's a brother, give me a move, how can I become stronger!" Zhou Hao asked with a sword dance.

"Brother, are you kidding? How many days have you only been in the Immortal Realm, the cultivation time is short, and the time for cultivation is negligible, and now you ask me how to become stronger, what do you say?" Cao Shuang looked at Zhou Hao as if he was looking at an alien.

"The so-called seven days in the cave, the world has been a thousand years! Immortal Dao cultivation is already long and boring, why do immortals have such a long lifespan? It's not to be used to squander the Dao Xing, how high your Dao Xing is means how long your Dao is long, on the contrary, how long your Dao life is means how high your Dao Xing is. Now you only need to work hard to cultivate, I believe it doesn't take two thousand years to achieve the position of Golden Immortal!" Cao Shuang said.

"Two thousand years? I might as well die head-on, forget it, it's useless to ask you, let's practice swords!" Zhou Hao wanted to become stronger.

Three hours passed quickly, Zhou Hao and Cao Shuang separated, and there was nothing wrong all the way, and he flew back to Yunfang's Immortal Mountain with his sword again.

Practicing swords in the square and cultivating in the lake, Zhou Hao repeats these two things every day, although he has made great progress, but he is still the weakest in this Yunmiao Immortal Palace.

This made him very helpless, is the length of his cultivation really so important, why can't he be able to compete with other disciples in a short period of time?

For a few days in a row, Yu Nan and the others did not trouble Zhou Hao again, Zhou Hao felt that this was Su Qing's credit, so he had a better impression of Su Qing in his heart than before.

At the same time, without the disturbance of Yu Nan's people, Zhou Hao can also concentrate on practicing swords, and occasionally he can see Su Qing in white clothes, the fairy face that does not touch fireworks seems to have become his motivation, Su Qing's smile was also captured by him, it turns out that the goddess can also laugh, but it is rare to see it on weekdays.

That kind of smile is fresh and refined, beautiful and generous, elegant and not out of shape, Su Qing's jade-like temperament is also fully displayed in this smile.

When the moon was in the sky, Zhou Hao bathed in the lake water to cultivate, and the heart lotus in the lake became less, but after the "tasting" in the past few days, Zhou Hao felt that even if he no longer ate the heart lotus, he could withstand the impact of the yin and yang origin.

According to Qingyunce's description, Zhou Hao began to absorb the heavenly spirit goblins of this immortal mountain, and those essences were hazy like mist under the moonlit night, wisps and wisps of them all poured into his body, and at this time, the fairy lake also became more crystal clear and beautiful.

"Over time, I still have to absorb more immortal Dao essence and turn it into immortal power, so my cultivation is still too slow, I have to find a place to create." Zhou Hao opened his eyes and sighed lightly.

At this time, the door of the bamboo house in the back was pushed open, and Yun Fang came to Zhou Hao's eyes with one foot, only to see him look at Zhou Hao with a smile and said, "Apprentice, the master is going to give you a creation tonight, if you don't want it?"

"Hah, master, are you a roundworm? How do you know that I want to enter a place of creation, yes, yes, tell me what it is?" Zhou Hao asked.

"Actually, this creation is far away in the sky, close at hand, and it is at your feet!" Yun Fang pointed to the bottom of the lake.

"Let's go!"

Without waiting for Zhou Hao's reaction, Yun Yi pulled Zhou Hao into the bottom of the lake with one hand, and he recited a mantra to avoid water, so that the lake water could not touch his body.

At the bottom of the lake, Zhou Hao saw a hole, which was full of all kinds of fish, including vermilion fish, Yun Fang was so fast that he rushed straight into the hole.