Text Chapter 49 The Secret Realm of the Spirit Pot
"Let's go, don't make Master wait too long. Zhao Wushuang pulled Lu Xuan to leave, but saw a small person following behind Lu Xuan, and then realized that it was the little girl named Luo Luo. He smiled and leaned over, "Little sister, can I arrange for someone to settle you down first?"
Luo Luo pursed his lips and looked up at Lu Xuan a little timidly.
Lu Xuan realized that she had been gently holding her sleeve, so she smiled and rubbed her hair, and then said to Zhao Wushuang: "Please send someone to place her in my mansion first, I will explain this child's affairs to Master in the future." ”
After Luo Luo obediently left with the others, Lu Xuan followed Zhao Wushuang and the others towards Tianmen Peak.
The Golden Dome is not the highest point of Tianmen Peak, after the Golden Dome, there is still a small hill rising from the ground, on which there is a platform of three acres in size, called the Great Light Peak. When Lu Xuan and the others arrived, they found that in addition to the master, the four hall masters such as Qin Su, Chu Linglong, and Yin Lanxin were all there.
"I've seen Master. Lu Xuan took two steps and bowed.
Chu Wuye nodded, and said with a faint smile: "What happened just now, your Uncle Leng has already made it clear to me, and you have done a good job in this matter." ”
"Now that there are exactly two months left before the sect Dabi, you return as promised, and it is time for you to pass on your tactics as a teacher. But two months is too short, so the teacher can only teach you some basic tactics, fortunately, you yourself comprehend the dragon transformation of the fish and dragon method, and when he takes the stage to compete, he can also cope with it for a while. ”
"But if you want to practice the art of war, there is one thing missing. ”
Lu Xuan asked blankly, "What is it?"
Chu Wuye didn't answer, just smiled, and the people around him were all smiling. In the blink of an eye, Lu Xuan suddenly realized, slapped his head and said, "Sword?"
"yes. ”
Chu Wuye nodded and said: "Changmen Xijian, this is the inheritance of the Lingyun Sect for three thousand years, as a disciple of Changmen, but you don't have your own sword, wouldn't it make people laugh? ”
Lu Xuan was overjoyed.
Nagato practiced swords, how could he not know? But he used to cultivate lowly, where did he still have the qualifications to match swords. Once upon a time, he watched his brothers wipe the sword, and he was not jealous in his heart, but he didn't expect that today he would finally have a sword of his own, which naturally made him happy.
But since you want to choose a sword, why do you want to come to the Great Light Summit?
Lu Xuan subconsciously looked around.
Although it is the highest point of Tianmen Peak, there are not too many traces of axe and chisel, and it still retains the simplicity of nature. The only artificial trace is a statue of the ancients who have experienced vicissitudes above a protruding rock in the center of the Great Light Roof.
The statue was a middle-aged man, with a clear face, two delicate short mustaches, dressed in a robe, and leaning on a rock in a very leisurely posture. This man was holding a teapot in his hand, with a calm expression, looking leisurely at the east, and he didn't know how many times he had quietly watched the morning sun rise. I don't know who carved this statue, and the lazy and leisurely appearance came into being, as if it had been integrated with the heaven and earth, the mountains and clouds, and there was a kind of charm of the unity of heaven and man.
But apart from this statue, there is nothing but overgrown weeds and nothing else.
Lu Xuan looked at Chu Wuye again, his eyes were full of anticipation, thinking that the master should take out his own sword, but he didn't know if it was a good sword.
Who knew that everyone still just looked at him and laughed, laughing so much that he was inexplicable.
Chu Wuye finally put away his smile.
"Lu Xuan, this great light top can only be set foot on by the disciples of the Changmen family, originally the teacher should have brought you over a long time ago, but you have not succeeded in cultivation, and you are helpless. Now that you've built your foundation, you're ready to set foot here. He turned around, looked at the peculiar statue with a reverent face, and said solemnly: "Come on, follow me to see the ancestor of Wuyazi." ”
No Cliff Patriarch!?
Lu Xuan's eyes suddenly widened.
Could it be that statue is the Immortal Patriarch who made the Lingyun Sect famous two thousand years ago?
Under the leadership of Chu Wuye, Lu Xuan followed a group of people to the statue in a trance, bowing respectfully. Then I saw Chu Wuye come to the statue of Wu Yazi, and stretched out a finger and lightly tapped it on the teapot in the statue's hand.
The white light flashed, and a clear breath suddenly protruded from the spout of the teapot, like a mist and clouds, instantly enveloping Lu Xuan and the others.
Lu Xuan felt a flower in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, he realized that there was a different world in front of him.
Overhead, there was a dark red sky.
Endless clouds spread all over the sky, like a sea of fire that has burned since ancient times, and it has not been extinguished to this day. The sun and the moon coexist in the eastern and western sky, the sun is dim, the moon is gloomy, and it is lifeless. In such a lifeless world, there is a declining earth, tilting from east to west, and there is a hideous crack in the western sky, and there is nothing in the crack, as if there is a huge fierce beast, which is eating away at this world little by little.
Looking at the past, it was barren, and there was a kind of chaotic atmosphere.
But in this lifeless world, Lu Xuan could feel an extremely abundant aura coming towards him, although it was not as good as the innate aura in the Xuanfu Spirit Gathering Array, it was not about the same.
Directly east, under that round of the great sun, on the top of the red clouds, Lu Xuan saw at a glance that there was a huge mountain suspended in the void. It is like a fairyland, and at the top of the mountain there is a huge palace of golden color, which shines in the sunlight and is extremely dazzling.
Lu Xuan looked at all this in amazement, and was speechless.
"Here, this is the secret realm that belongs to our Lingyun Sect, called the Spirit Pot Secret Realm. ”
Chu Wuye's voice came, and only then did Lu Xuan wake up.
"The sect actually has a secret realm?" Lu Xuan asked in surprise.
"What's strange?"
Chu Wuye smiled and said, "You must know that when the Ancestor of Wuyazi was two thousand years ago, our Lingyun Sect was also the top immortal sect in the world, can't we have a secret realm?" Two thousand years ago, when the ancestor of Wuyazi discovered this secret realm of the spirit pot by chance, this secret realm was several times larger than now, and there were indeed many rare treasures in it, but after two thousand years, the sect had already exhausted the resources in this secret realm. And this secret realm has long come to an end, and it may cease to exist in another three or five hundred years. ”
"But even so, it's a real secret. The vast majority of the so-called secret realms were split from the ancient world, and the aura contained in them all came from the ancient chaos period, which was of great benefit to cultivation. Therefore, this Spirit Pot Secret Realm is the most important place for my Nagato. ”
"And there, that's where you choose your sword......" Chu Wuye stretched out his finger to the west, and Lu Xuan hurriedly took advantage of the situation.
However, at this moment, the mutation suddenly occurred.
Roar!
Right in front of Chu Wuye, the earth suddenly shook violently, and a huge black shadow smashed into the ground and suddenly rose into the air. The giant was covered with wrinkles, like a long snake, and had only a bloody mouth on the top of its head, which was full of white sharp teeth, and it was unusually hideous. It rushed dozens of feet high with its head held high, but its tail was still buried deep in the ground, and it immediately swooped down, with a strong earthy aura and fiercely pounced on everyone.
Lu Xuan was taken aback suddenly, and when he was thinking about how to deal with it, he saw that Chu Wuye didn't move at all, just shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Little junior sister, don't mess around." ”
The giant suddenly froze like a carved clay sculpture of wood, and immediately a man jumped out of the bloody jaw.
"Tsk, the third senior brother is still so boring, it's okay for me to scare Xiao Linglong. ”
That is a middle-aged beauty, also dressed in a long white robe, although she looks at Shaohua is old, she can still see from her eyebrows that she must have been a stunning beauty back then. As soon as Chu Linglong saw the middle-aged beautiful woman, she pounced, grabbed her waist and said with a smile: "Master, the remains of this earthworm were discovered by me and you back then, and it is not so easy for you to use it to scare me." ”
Qin Su, Yin Lanxin and others also surrounded and talked happily with the middle-aged beauty.
Lu Xuan realized that he was the only one who was scared just now. Lu Wushuang whispered in his ear: "This is Linglong's master, and she is also the sect master's junior sister, named Mo Yizhu, who has been stationed in this spirit pot secret realm all year round. ”
Lu Xuan nodded suddenly, looked at the middle-aged beauty who was tired of being with Chu Linglong, and suddenly realized.
He also wondered why Chu Linglong's temperament was so lively and jumpy, but it turned out that the source was in this Uncle Mo.
The disciples of the previous generation exchanged pleasantries for a long time, and then Mo Yizhu asked Chu Wuye: "Third Senior Brother, why are you so enthusiastic today?"
"Not for that kid. ”
Chu Wuye pointed at Lu Xuan and said, "I haven't come here to see your Uncle Mo." ”
Lu Xuan hurriedly came over to visit, Mo Yizhu looked at Lu Xuan curiously for a long time, and then smiled: "It turns out that you are the famous Lu Banjin, the last time the nine fat men came in to choose a sword, I mentioned you, why, after many years, you can finally come here to choose a sword?"
Lu Xuan was a little embarrassed, and glared at Chen Heng fiercely, Chen Heng just looked at the burning clouds in the sky with a focused expression, as if nothing had happened. He had no choice but to nod with a wry smile and said, "The disciple is dull, and he has just succeeded in building the foundation, so he came to choose the sword." ”
"I probably know about you, for people who are born with only one idea, it is not bad to be able to build a foundation. ”
Mo Yizhu said straightforwardly, and this straightforwardness is difficult to make people unhappy.
"I heard the Nine Fat Men say, you are cultivating the true technique of the Jade Pool?"
Lu Xuan nodded.
"That's easy, I'm very bored here, I've already found a water sword for you, everyone come with me." Saying that, Mo Yizhu grabbed Chu Linglong's hand and soared into the air, flying straight to the west. Chu Wuye and the others also took Lu Xuan and Zhao Wushuang's disciples and followed them all the way.
A moment later, the crowd crossed nearly a hundred miles of void and landed in a hilly area one after another.