Over the years, Zhu Tianpeng has actually been secretly investigating the whereabouts of the other eight soup springs, but it may be because the time is not right, or because someone can cover up the traces, but he has not been able to find them after all. However, from the memory of this old demon in Montenegro, Zhu Tianpeng knew the whereabouts of his daughter's country, and with his daughter's country, he knew the whereabouts of the abort spring. And the Fallen Spring is one of the Jiuyang Springs formed after the fall of the Golden Crows.

What made Zhu Tianpeng feel a little surprised was that this daughter country was not only inextricably linked to the Moon Worship Sect in the legend of Sword and Fairy in later generations, but also had some relationship with the predecessor of Xuanzang, the golden cicada. This is to talk about the Bon Party held by Duobao Rulai in Lingshan after the peach banquet that year.

It was at this conference that Jin Chanzi, a disciple of Duobao Rulai, personally passed tea to Zhen Yuanzi, and had the old feelings that Zhen Yuanzi said in the future, but this was purely a reason to make sense of reason, in order to give Zhen Yuanzi a reason to meddle in the journey to the west. However, at this conference, there was another incident that made Jin Chanzi be demoted to the mortal world, reincarnated, and become the future scripture learner Tang Xuanzang.

And all of this stems from another great supernatural person beside Jin Chanzi-Xuannu. This Xuannu is actually a disciple of Nuwa, and her status in heaven is also very respected, and she is often called the goddess of war by the world, which is somewhat similar to Athena in the Western world in later generations.

Jin Chanzi seemed to be very talkative, and saw that the Xuannu was a little absent-minded, so she accosted her, "The fairy seems to have something on her mind...... Most of the disciples of the Buddhist sect are the kind of people who talk about lotus, although the Xuannu is cold, but she also talks to him for the sake of face. Unexpectedly, the two of them had the feeling of hating each other...... "The fairy's depressed appearance is very different from the goddess of war in the imagination of the poor monk." "Oh, what should your imaginary Nine Heavens Xuannu look like?" "Very fierce, very decisive, never confused...... "Confused...... "The poor monk is full of hope every day, hoping that all sentient beings will be happy...... "You are not sentient beings, how do you know if they are happy?" "You are not me, how do you know that I don't know that they are happy?" "You are not me, how do you know that I don't know that they are happy?" "...... Ha ha...... Makes sense!"

The Buddha cultivation of the golden cicada is extremely high, and the Zen sense is very strong when he speaks, and the Xuannu can't take it anymore, and he blushes a little when he stares at it, so he sneered: "You...... Why are you staring at me?" "So you can laugh, and you laugh so differently......" Jin Chanzi was a little out of shape, and said stupidly, but he didn't know that this smile tore a crack in his heart, and it was not so easy to repair it in the future.

Soon, the Bon festival ended, and the Buddhas gathered in the hall. Duobao Rulai opened his eyes: "Hmm, where is the golden cicada now?" "Buddhas, you look at me, I look at you." If you come to close your eyes and meditate, you can call Guanyin Bodhisattva, who opened her mouth to speak, and whispered a few words. Soon, the monks had finished singing the Dharma hymn, and the Bodhisattva and the golden cicada slowly came in. "How did you go for a long time?" asked Rulai, the Bodhisattva couldn't answer, and looked at the golden cicada. Duobao Rulai frowned, waved his hand and dispersed the monks, leaving only the Bodhisattva and the golden cicada. "Jin Cicada, what have you been doing lately?" asked Rulai.

"I'm looking for something. "Did you find it?" "Found it." "How do you feel?" and "Happy." "The joy of all beings?" "The happiness of one person." "Why don't you pursue the happiness of sentient beings?" "How do you know if a disciple is not a sentient being?" "What do you want to do?" "Then why don't you feel the hearts of sentient beings with your actions?" "Please teach me the Buddha?" "Journey to the West!" "This ......" "How?" "The disciple wants to meet someone first. "Xuannu?" "Hmm. ”

Rulai stared for a long time, but finally nodded. After the golden cicada left, the Bodhisattva was a little puzzled and said: "Buddha, did the golden cicada move his mortal heart?" "Perhaps, the most difficult thing in this world to guess is the love ......" "Then why do you want them to meet?" "Xuannu is about to break through!" "What does the Buddha mean that this love calamity is the opportunity for Xuannu to behead the corpse?" "Yes, the golden cicada has fulfilled her, and presumably she will also fulfill the golden cicada." "Perhaps......"

No one knows what Jin Chanzi and Xuannu said, but since then, there has been an additional Zimu River in this Xiniu Hezhou, and the descendants of Nuwa, who have been under the rule of the Moon God Cult, also have a relatively stable settlement. As the saying goes, there is the mother river first, and then there is the daughter country. Although there is no protection of the Lunatic Cult, in the era of cold weapons in close combat, there are many ways to resist the invasion of neighboring countries. From the perspective of geographical advantages, the daughter country is surrounded by the Flame Mountain on one side and the Tongtian River on the other, and the two natural dangers just block the iron hooves of foreign enemies, although this natural danger is still impossible to completely block the male regime's pursuit of beauty and wealth. But the Xiliang women's country will come to pay tribute every year, measure the material resources of the country, and form a happy relationship with the country, and the days will go on year by year.

However, now is not the time to explore more secrets of the daughter country, Zhu Tianpeng relied on Li Qiongying's luck to soon arrive at the place where the Tiandun swordsmanship is located, the entire mountain range is undulating, like a dragon, the forest is beautiful, and the momentum is majestic. The valley where the inheritance of the Heavenly Dun Sword Technique is located is even more wrapped in a white mist, Zhu Tianpeng has seen a lot of knowledge in the north and south over the years, and he can recognize it at a glance, these white mist are actually a kind of shallow trace array.

"What a strange prohibition!" With the help of the power of the remnant jade, any formation prohibition could not stop him, but when he came in, Zhu Tianpeng still obviously felt a strong resistance from that ripple. Gathering his mind, he looked around, not far away there was a middle-aged Taoist priest holding a big red wine gourd in his arms, sleeping in a huff, and further away, there was a group of monks in different costumes, who seemed to be gesturing something.

"Could it be that these people are all here for the Heavenly Dun Sword Technique?" Although he was puzzled, except for the drunken Taoist priest, the others were not looked at by Zhu Tianpeng at all.

"It's the predecessor of the Shushan faction's wine sword immortal. Li Yingqiong suddenly pointed at the middle-aged Taoist priest and shouted.

The man frowned, saw Zhu Tianpeng, nodded, and sent a message to the Ziyang Zhenren outside.

Ziyang Zhenren, who had been worried, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Tianpeng knew that the destined people of this Heavenly Dun Sword Technique should only be Li Yingqiong and Lu Yan, and motioned for Li Yingqiong to continue to go deeper, and the two of them walked in.

Although the people gathered around found this ruin, they just couldn't find the trick to enter, and when they saw it at this time, they wanted to follow in, and they were shocked by Zhu Tianpeng's Burning Silence Ancient Sword, and they didn't dare to move for a while.

Zhu Tianpeng ignored them, continued to go deeper, and finally saw the inheritance of the Tiandun swordsmanship, and he motioned for Li Yingqiong to go up and accept the inheritance.

"Brother Tianpeng, haven't you always wanted to get this sword technique?" Along the way, Zhu Tianpeng had already told Li Yingqiong that this inheritance was a thing.

However, after this period of getting along, Zhu Tianpeng took pity on the old problem of cherishing the jade again, no, he took the initiative to give the swordsmanship that he had been staring at early in the morning to the beauty.

It's just that although this swordsmanship has a fate with Li Yingqiong, this fate is a bit shallow after all, Li Yingqiong was almost not injured by the sword intent, which made Zhu Tianpeng ashamed, and in the end, he accepted the inheritance here.

It was a sword-shaped boulder, and with Zhu Tianpeng's refining, with a sound of "Hum!" , the light surged, and the stone sword swept out, with an earth-shattering fluctuation, and slashed down at him fiercely. The invisible sword gang has not yet landed, and there have been sword marks on the ground that are wide and wide, crisscrossing and crisscrossing the mountains.

"Hmph!" Zhu Tianpeng protected Li Yingqiong behind him, unmoved, stepped heavily under his feet, ran Tiangang's supernatural powers, the soil flew upside down, and rolled upside down into an earth dragon, roaring hideously, and slammed into the stone sword that slashed horizontally. "Boom!" the stone sword slammed into the earth dragon and exploded, creating a storm of mud and sand on the earth, sweeping away.

As he continued to refine, the sword intent and sword momentum contained in the Heavenly Escape Sword Technique began to become more and more majestic like the sea, and as soon as he moved forward, it swept the entire void in an instant.

"I see!" After a long time, Zhu Tianpeng held Li Yingqiong in his arms and condensed the void with the void wind, allowing this turbulent sword momentum to spread. Boom! There were countless jingling sounds on the mountain peak, but it was the flying swords of countless monks left on this mountain road, and at this moment they felt the sword intent of the Heavenly Escape Sword Technique, and began to worship.

This sword qi continued to spread, and all the swords below the Golden Immortal in the entire vicinity of the ruins vibrated with their swords, as if they were about to come out of their sheaths. Even a peerless swordsman of the Golden Immortal level, his sword was actually trembling slightly, and it was only when he was imprisoned by his master with an extremely strong sword intent that he stopped being restless.

Some of the elders of the Shushan Sword Sect and the Emei Sect who were concerned about the inheritance all opened their eyes at the same time, "Someone has obtained the Heavenly Escape Sword Technique!"

However, Zhu Tianpeng didn't let them see who had obtained the Heavenly Escape Sword Technique, after all, he was more Lu Dongbin's chance, for fear of being targeted by these great supernatural powers of Taishang Laojun, and the first time he got the inheritance, he sneaked to the Marshal's Mansion in the sky with Li Yingqiong.

Although Li Yingqiong knew that Zhu Tianpeng already had several wives, except for some awkwardness with him on the first day, she soon became one with Princess Longji and others and became a battle front.

When Zhu Tianpeng talked about the nine-headed pheasant essence, these women who were in cahoots almost strangled him to death. It took a long time to comfort the girls, but he didn't dare to stay for a moment, and slipped away to the earth fairy world, because there were still a few years before the journey to the west to learn scriptures, and he took advantage of this kung fu to go to Datang first.

In Chang'an City, the lights are bustling, Zhu Tianpeng is dressed as a scholar, and he claims to be a Qinglian swordsman.