I don't know how he walked this way, a long road, there are still unpalatable raw rice dregs in his mouth, the young man knows that as long as he turns back, he will take the master away from this place, he also knows that as long as he turns back, he will be able to have insight again, and he knows that as long as he turns back, he will truly fall into the devil.

A difficult road, I don't know how long I have walked, and there is no wisdom and composure at all.

Until the rumbling of a carriage came from behind him, and at the same time a hurried voice shouted: "Boy, get out of the way!"

The boy didn't dodge, didn't seem to hear at all, like the walking dead.

"Woo ——!" and the chariot behind finally reined in the horses.

A long neighing of horses was accompanied by the sound of sharp wheels rubbing against bluestone slabs.

A carriage, hung with a thick weft curtain, jumped down from the carriage, walked over angrily, raised his hand and slapped it, and there was a crisp sound of 'pop'.

After taking a solid slap, the young man suddenly woke up and saw that there was a strong man in front of him.

"You kid is deaf, walk in the middle of the post road, you are looking for death!"

The young man was ashamed, bowed down and said, "Is it down, may I ask this uncle, where is this?"

"What? Oh, this is Jiangzhou. The strong man was a little puzzled, seeing that the young man in front of him didn't look like a fool, and he was embarrassed by the slap just now, and muttered: "I was also reckless just now, that, young man, are you okay?"

The young man thought that Songjiazhuang in Zehong Town was in Jiangzhou County, the capital of Tongzhou in Dachen State, and he had returned to Dachen Country from Xihe Prefecture, and the magic power of the Demon Buddha was really strong. This coming and going is more than 200,000 miles. It turned out that the master was in Tongzhou, and some time ago, he wanted to go to Songjiazhuang to explore the second blessed land of the Great Chen Kingdom. I never thought it would be like this.

Seeing that the young man was stunned and did not speak, the strong man was a little panicked, and at this time, the weft curtain of the car opened, and an old Confucian poked his head out and saw that the young man was dressed in Confucian clothes, revealing surprise.

"Jianwu, don't be rude, ask the young man to talk in the car, and give people a ride by the way. ”

"Hey, young man, I'm sorry, get in the car, my husband wants to give you a ride. After saying that, the strong man wanted to support the young man, but he was really afraid that the slap just now was not light or heavy, don't beat the young man stupid.

"So, thank you, sir. The boy did not shirk and boarded the carriage.

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"Young man, wasn't it Jianwu just now, the old man apologized here. ”

"Okay, it's the kid who thinks about it and gets distracted for a while. ”

"Okay, it's okay now, looking at the young man's dress like a Confucian disciple, where are you going?"

"Where are you going?" This place was still thousands of miles away from Great Xia, and the young man was unable to answer for a while.

"Haha, the old man's surname is Song, a teacher in Zehong Town, going to Zhongzhou, can you stop by?" asked Mr. Song.

"Are you from Songjiazhuang in Zehong Town?" the young man asked in surprise.

Old Mr. Song's face changed, and he asked coldly, "How do you know about Songjiazhuang?"

The young man suddenly realized that the innkeeper was also fake, and he said last night that this town was renamed Songjia Town, which was originally a hint.

"No, I'm just saying it, my name is Li Tianxu, and I'm from Zhongzhou. ”

Mr. Song's face changed again and again: "Your name is Li Tianxu, in Luoxia Village, Yangqi Town?"

This time, the young man's face changed drastically, and he asked, "Mr. Song, do you know me?"

"Haha, little master, if no one knows you today, and the Luoxia Academy you established, Confucian disciples all over the world are vying to go to Luoxia Academy, which is the holy land of Confucianism in the world. ”

"So, Mr. Song, aren't you going to Luoxia Academy too?"

"Of course, the old man just took advantage of the cool weather to take a look at Luoxia Academy. I really didn't expect to meet the little master here, who are you?"

If he tells the truth, he will say, "The master gave him a dream, and the demon Buddha forced him to enter the devil, and he gave up his cultivation." The young man only shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Mr. Song, it's really hard for me to say it here, and you don't believe it either, but I'm in a hurry to rush to Xia Yang in Great Xia now." I'm going to buy a horse in Jiangzhou County in front, and I ask you to keep it a secret for the time being. ”

"Well, the little master's actions are indeed not something that we ordinary people can understand. However, the legendary little master can fly with a sword. ”

"Mr. Song, in fact, I am just an ordinary Confucian disciple, not as magical as the legend. ”

The young man smiled bitterly again, now that the insight realm has been sealed, in addition to a few magic weapons that can also be included in the trick point, he is an ordinary foundation building period monk, and he must break the mirror as soon as possible, otherwise it is what Lei Zhen said in the poem: People are flying and I am in turmoil.

"By the way, Mr. Song, what time is it today?" asked the young man idiotically.

Old Master Song looked a little strange and said, "On the third day of the seventh month, little master, are you really sure that you are okay." ”

"Really, really, I'm fine, it's okay..."

Having lost Edgeworth's ability to fly, the boy had no choice but to start his long journey, five thousand miles, and he had to rush to Fort Ivo as soon as possible, because he wanted to stop Huiwen's actions!

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The five elders of the Privy Council of Great Xia have all fallen, and the third prince Emperor Ming has appointed Lei Zhen to become the king of the Privy Council, taking care of everything in the Privy Council, and the first thing to deal with is the funeral of the elders. Fortunately, with the help of all the immortals and friends, the Daxia Buddha Hall tried its best to operate, and chose a feng shui treasure at the northern foot of Ifubao and buried it in a unified manner. Nearly 10,000 people attended the funeral, and it was also beautiful.

Cultivating immortals, when they reach the realm of Yuanying, there are not so many secular rules for funerals. Because, by borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul, the Yuanying Realm monk can also be reborn, and the Yuanying Realm monk will choose a good corpse for himself and put it in a relatively hidden place.

After borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul, within a year, he will definitely find a safe place first, fuse the unfamiliar body, and return to normal after a few years.

At present, the Privy Council exists in name only, the Great Xia Buddha Hall is dominant, and the military commanders secretly take the opportunity of the funeral to show goodwill with the Buddha Hall.

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The next competition was also taken over by the Buddha Hall, and in the afternoon, Venerable Northern Qi ascended to the ring in the middle and began his speech.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the elders of the Privy Council did not hesitate to die in order to organize this grand event, our Daxia Buddha Hall can only be worthy of the five elders if this grand event continues, as for the prizes of the conference, don't worry, last night, it should be the Buddha who thanked the sincerity of the five elders, appeared in Lingxiao Temple, and lowered the purple elixir. ”

The sound of a bell echoes above the valley.

The entire valley suddenly became lively, and many people had never heard of the Purple Spirit Pill. But most of the Immortal Sect disciples had still heard of this elixir.

"Purple Spirit Pill? Isn't it a Purple Spirit Pill that boosts cultivation? It is an elixir that only the Ancient Immortal Family has, and after taking it, it can increase a small realm, and a person can take the Purple Spirit Pill twice to improve the small realm twice. This purple elixir, even the Ancient Immortal Sect is a precious elixir. One of the reasons why the disciples of the Ancient Immortal Sect cultivated to a high realm was that they had the Purple Spirit Pill. ”

"The disadvantage is that it is much weaker than the Psychic Pill, and it is only suitable for monks below the Yuanying Realm, and a large realm can only be taken once, that is, the Zhuji Monk has two chances to take it, and the Jindan Monk only has one chance. The interval between doses should not be less than one year, and there must be a stable state of time. ”

"Such a good elixir, it's a pity that there is no chance anymore!"

"Isn't this elixir useless to those disciples of the Shanggu Immortal Sect?"

"We don't have the slightest chance to cultivate. ”

After hearing the introduction, all kinds of discussions rang out in the valley.

... ...

"Fellow practitioners, when the deity thanked the Buddha last night, he explained the matter, and the Buddha gave five psychic pills as compensation for the resurrection of the five elders. Therefore, these five psychic pills will be used as rewards for the top five in the competition. ”

"Boom!" As soon as these words came out, there was a roar in the stands, this was too shocking, some people had never heard of the Purple Spirit Pill, but no one had ever heard of the Psychic Pill, this is an elixir-like existence, only existing in the heavenly fairy world.

The Purple Spirit Pill, the Psychic Pill, and the Heavenly Spirit Pill correspond to the three stages of cultivating immortals, the first stage is mortals, below the Yuan Infant Realm, the second stage is the Half Immortal, the Yuan Infant Realm to the Transformation God Realm, and the third stage is the Immortals, True Beings, Venerables, and above the Ascension Realm.

"Therefore, the next competition is still very worth looking forward to, the top fifty will be rewarded with a purple spirit pill, so you will have to go all out in tomorrow's competition! As long as tomorrow's winner can get the purple spirit pill. ”

The stands exploded all of a sudden, and many people felt that the Purple Spirit Pill was already in their pockets, and some people who had no hope for the prize suddenly felt that the Purple Spirit Pill was so close to them!

"The top ten magic weapons are also rewarded with a purple elixir. On the day of Qixi Festival, ten beauties will be selected, and those who are selected for the top ten will also be rewarded with a purple elixir. In the evening, the marriage lottery will be drawn, and for the first fifty pairs who find the marriage, the first fifty pairs in the ring will be rewarded with one hundred purple elixirs. ”

Bursting, the people of the entire valley have fallen into a state of euphoria, this is nearly two hundred purple spirit pills, what a big stroke. An ancient immortal gate, even if it is Kunlun Mountain Gate, may not dare to say that he will take out two hundred purple spirit pills at once, which can only be explained by the Buddha's manifestation. The most important thing is that everyone has the opportunity to obtain the Purple Spirit Pill, and it is just around the corner, and everyone is immersed in excitement and happy anticipation.

In the morning, almost all the monks in the valley were in a mood of grief and nostalgia, full of resentment towards the murderers, especially those who had won two consecutive victories, those beautiful nuns, and those monks who thought they had great treasures. Because of the existence of these murderers, their prizes were robbed.

However, just a few words from Venerable Huiwen of Great Xia, thousands of monks immediately burst into smiles and eager to try, and even many people had already begun to appreciate those murderers. It is because of the existence of these murderers that he has the opportunity to get the Purple Spirit Pill, a better prize.

"Thank you to the Buddha for appearing in the Great Xia Buddha Hall, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!"

The audience shouted in unison: "Thank you Buddha, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!

"Daxia Buddha Hall, it is not in harmony with the ceremony!"

While the monks were frantically chanting wave after wave, Venerable Huiwen was in the ring, proudly receiving the cheers of the crowd.

A small voice sounded, this voice was not loud, but it was very abrupt, this sound was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone in the valley!

The audience was instantly silent, and the silence was a little frightening.

"Amitabha, I don't know who is making noise!Stand up!" Venerable Huiwen said angrily, but just listening to the other party's voice, he could already tell that the other party's cultivation was already in the god realm.

In the Confucian stand, a teenager stood up!