"Sansheng Stone"

When the words landed, there was an uproar in the main hall, and only Zhuo Yang Zhenren stood quietly in the center of the top of the main hall. His face was solemn, and his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, everyone stopped discussing, and suddenly the silence in the hall was terrifying, and everyone looked at Ming Hainan as if they were all in agreement.

Under the eyes of everyone, in the eyes of many doubts, Ming Hainan's face was as calm as water, she took off the long sword behind her, put it horizontally on her chest, and said firmly: "I have never seen another three life stones, only this long sword"

Zhuo Yang Zhenren's body did not move, and with a wave of one hand, the long sword rose leisurely and fell into his hand in an instant. The long sword was unsheathed, and the sky was full of blue light. Everyone's eyes were also attracted.

"Good, good" Zhuo Yang Zhenren said two good words in a row, and then inserted the long sword back into the scabbard. Said: "Such immortal artifacts actually fell into the hands of the people in my door, it seems that the heavens still favor my door" He threw it casually, and the long sword floated away and fell into the hands of Ming Hainan again. "It's not something that anyone can have. ”

"If the Sansheng Stone is really nearby, then what they see is not just those few intermittent pictures, but it should be the three lives of the previous life. I think it must have been the Kunyu who approached the Sansheng Stone at some point to remember those pictures on the stone wall. With that, he walked down slowly, walked to the empty sandalwood chairs, and gently stroked them with his hand. His eyes were full of determination.

"It's been a thousand years, and they should come back too" Zhuo Yang Zhenren's voice was low, and he sighed, as if he was talking to himself, but his eyes looking outside the hall were unusually firm.

"A thousand years ago, the soul stone of the Green Emperor appeared, and my Shenmen showed its might to beat the soul clan into the wilderness in one fell swoop, but my Shenmen was also in a state of fragmentation, and after a thousand years, the ancestors of the past generations painstakingly wanted to unify the Shenmen and reproduce the prestige of a thousand years ago, but unfortunately there were so many opportunities missing. Heavenly Dao reincarnation, now it seems that one of the five-colored stones, the Sansheng Stone, has the appearance of the world, and the remnants of the Soul Sect are ready to move in the wild land, which is also a good time for us to unify the Divine Gate. What do you think of the people who are all in charge of my Tianji Sect?" Zhuo Yang Zhenren looked around at everyone after speaking, but no one made a sound, and he looked at Mingyang Zhenren again, "Senior Brother Mingyang, what do you mean?"

Mingyang Zhenren thought for a moment, got up from the chair, he was tall and mighty, not like a strategist, but his mind was extremely meticulous and said: "Senior brother is wise, the heavens bless, it seems that the great cause of the unification of my Divine Gate will be completed in this term of senior brother" He stood up and walked in front of everyone and said: " The Snow God Sect and the Fengwu Pavilion were originally my Tianshu Tianxuan, the people in the four mountains of Kaiyang and Shaguang, but thousands of years ago, they did not obey the recall of the Seven Star Order, and they set up their own doors, claiming to be in the Divine Gate, and the Soul Sect was ready to move, so many years of recuperation, the rise is already inevitable, and then the Soul Sect will break the various sects one by one, and we can only be trapped in the land of the Big Dipper Seven Mountains, if so, it is better to unify my Divine Gate, that is, to complete the last wishes of the ancestors, and to deter the remnants of the Soul Sect. The general trend of the world will be combined for a long time, which is also the general trend. ”

After saying this, everyone took a step forward and said: "The head is wise"

Zhuo Yang Zhenren sighed and said: "Tianshu Tianxuan, Kaiyang Shaking Light Four Mountains should also see the light of day again" After a while, he said with a straight face: "Elder Fan, Elder Qi, Elder Liu, Elder Li, from now on, your general leader Tianshu Tianxuan will open Yang Shaking Light Four Mountains, recruit qualified disciples, be my Tianji Sect reserve force, and inform all Tianji Sect disciples outside that you must find that young man named Ji Ping and bring him back to Tianji Gate." ”

"Commanding the Leader," everyone said in unison.

"Senior Brother Mingyang, Senior Sister Qiushui, stay, everyone else is scattered" Zhuoyang Zhenren waved his hand after speaking, and everyone dispersed, only Ming Hainan stood in place and did not move.

"What else?"

"My lord, when my disciple passed by the coast of the East China Sea, I heard that a new sect called the Eternal Life Hall had sprung up there, and thousands of people had gathered. ”

Zhuo Yang Zhenren snorted coldly and said, "A group of rabble, don't worry, you can go back and rest." ”

Zhuo Yang Zhenren walked down slowly, and he said as he walked: "The remnants of the Soul Sect are about to move, it seems to be rising, I don't know what the two of you have?"

After Ming Hainan left, there were only three people left in the main hall, and they were much more casual. Mingyang Zhenren glanced at Qiushui, and saw that she didn't mean to answer, so he stood up and smiled: "But senior brother already has an idea in his heart?"

"I want to hear what you mean?" asked Zhuo Yang Zhenren rhetorically.

"Preserve the strength, according to the army is the best policy, now the remnants of the Soul Sect are beginning to make waves, but it is not easy to rise, there is the Phoenix Dance Pavilion in the southwest borderland, and there is the Snow God Sect in the northwest wilderness, if the Soul Sect rises, it will inevitably sweep away these two obstacles first, and the two will fight, we can take advantage of the situation to take them back. It seems that it will take at least five more years, and these five years will be enough time for us to prepare. ”

Zhuo Yang Zhenren smiled and nodded, and looked at Qiushui again.

"What does Senior Sister Qiushui mean?"

"I haven't asked about the affairs of the door for many years, and even Nan'er is taking care of Yuheng Mountain. Everything is still up to the senior brother in charge to decide. ”

Mingyang Zhenren heard this and said coldly: "Senior Sister Qiushui, doesn't you even want this mountain honor?"

Qiushui stood up and looked at Mingyang Zhenren: "Senior Brother Mingyang is a good plan, he will decide such a major event in a few words, what is the use of using us ordinary people." Besides, there are many talents in the senior brother's mountain gate, and just a few people can beat the remnants of the soul sect to the ground, and we can just wave the flag and cheer."

Mingyang Zhenren was a little angry: "Senior Sister Qiushui, let's just talk about things, don't insinuate." ”

"Also, your mountain sect disciples are precious, how can you let them easily get into danger?"

"You ......" Mingyang Zhenren didn't speak for a long time, he has his own strategy, but the method of debating is not his forte.

"Okay, it's been a long time, Senior Sister Qiushui, I know you have a lot of grievances in your heart, but you should also think about the overall situation" Zhuo Yang Zhenren stood up at the right time.

"The overall situation? The muscles and veins of the disciples in my sect are broken, and no one can see them when they suffer from backlash, and some people will exhaust their genius treasures if they don't have good skills, and they don't have the same life."

After saying that, she stood up, ignored the two of them, and walked straight out the door. After a moment, a long sigh came from the main hall: "I didn't expect this matter to make him so angry." ”

Mingyang Zhenren also sighed, but there was no trace of remorse on his face, but his expression was more determined: "Of course, the opportunity is reserved for people who are more sure, when his yin qi entered the body, and the yang qi was retrograde, and he suffered from this poison, even if we fed him the pill, at most he would be spared the pain, but after all, he was only a waste person." Senior brother should not have the kindness of a woman. Zhuoyang Zhenren didn't speak again, bowed his head and walked out of the hall.

A few days after Ming Hainan left, Ji Ping also embarked on the trip. He wanted to fulfill the last wish of the predecessor who had been sitting in the cave for many years. Bury the bones of that senior on Mount Dimensity. It can be regarded as a fallen leaf returning to the roots.

The further south you go, the hotter it gets, and it goes without saying that it's bustling along the way. The fertile farmland is full of green seedlings, and people are constantly busy in the fields, and from time to time there is a song of joy. Unconsciously, Ji Ping has been infected by such an atmosphere, and he is full of joy.

Ji Ping sat in a carriage and watched the scenery on the side of the road. This is a convoy of merchants, there are more than a dozen people, and the leader of the car is an old man named Lao Ma, who sits in the carriage and hums this little tune in his mouth, which sounds unusually ugly, but he does not care, leisurely, and from time to time flicks a long whip, urging the horse to go quickly. Behind the old horse sat his granddaughter, fifteen or sixteen years old, with two pigtails on her head, two large watery eyes looking around under her slender eyebrows, and occasionally jumping out of the carriage to pick a few wild flowers. Then he jumped into the car and held it in his hand as if he were showing off. Behind him were eight or nine able-bodied young men.

"Master Ma, how far is it from Reflecting Moon City?" one of the young men asked unbearably lonely.

"Soon, soon" the old horse said impatiently: "Next time it's time for you to come by yourself, I am already an old arm and an old leg, and I can't withstand such a long toss." ”

"Of course, there were no robbers or anything along the way, so it was very safe."

When the old horse heard the word robber, he was immediately a little annoyed: "Little rabbit, what nonsense, there are immortals living in this mountain, how can there be robbers, if the old fairy hears this, he will be blamed." ”

The man hurriedly said yes, yes.

Lao Ma's gaze turned to Ji Ping, "You're also here for the first time, right?" He already knew the destiny of heaven, and his vision was beyond the reach of a few hairy young men.

Along the way, Ji Ping did not communicate with them too deeply, and he has been hiding the panic in his heart, perhaps because he used to be a person in the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, more or less with the breath of a person in the Soul Sect, he came to the sacred place of Tianji Mountain, and he was naturally a little apprehensive in his heart, he was unwilling to have too much contact with other people, and he was not willing to let people understand him.

Ji Pingzheng was secretly distracted, and nodded when he heard Lao Ma's words.

"Nine out of ten people who have rushed to Tianji Mountain recently have come to apprentice. I heard that the immortals of Tianji Mountain are now accepting disciples, but anyone with a little cultivation qualification can worship under Tianji Sect. I have lived for so many years, but this is the first time I have heard that Tianji Mountain has a wide range of disciples. It's rare, it's rare," the old horse said, whipping his whip. The horse was in pain, and the speed was a little faster.

"Then can we also give it a try?" A young man in the back heard that the immortal was going to accept an apprentice, and his face was full of admiration. The next few people also followed suit.

Lao Ma glanced back at them disdainfully: "Forget it, you just have no strength, if you want to cultivate immortals, you look at spirituality, and the Tao is this little brother, who is quite spiritual."

Everyone burst into laughter, "When will Master Ma see his face, why haven't we heard of it?" ”

"I ...... I...... ...... year Forget it, the old man didn't mention the courage of the year," the old man finished speaking, and everyone laughed again. He no longer paid attention to the crowd and turned his head to look at Ji Ping: "The old man has learned some Taoism in the early years, you can stretch out your hand and I will show you." ”

Ji Ping smiled wryly, but instead shrunk back to his chest: "Don't bother Ma Lao"

The old horse stretched out his hands and leaned forward, and before Ji Ping could react, he had already grabbed his hand in his hand. After a moment, the old horse let out a "huh" and frowned. "Strange, strange, you don't have any exercises, but your meridians are extremely broad, as if there is a trace of ......."

Ji Ping quickly withdrew his hand: "Don't work and care about it" and turned his head away. But there was a trace of abnormality in his heart, although the soul power in his body had dissipated, it was inevitable that he would not leave the mark of the past in his body, and he was even more surprised in his heart, even the strangeness that even the disciples of Tianji Mountain had not discovered was discovered by such a seemingly ordinary old man, and suddenly there was a fear in his heart.

There were no words along the way, only the sound of horses' hooves ticking.

The carriage continued along the main road, and gradually there were more and more pedestrians on the road. The old horse pointed ahead and said, "Ahead is Yingyue City."

As soon as the words fell, several young people in the carriage behind them were already drowsy, and they all became excited when they heard this, and they waved their long whips one after another.

At sunset, we arrived at the bottom of the city. Ji Ping thanked him and got out of the car and left, and walked not far away only to hear the voice of the old horse behind him, I live in Peach Blossom Town, you can come to me at any time.

Ji Ping was stunned for a moment, but he still didn't look back and continued to walk forward.

Yingyue City is also the last city leading to Tianji Mountain, and further south is the Tianji Mountain Gate.

Yingyue City is worthy of being a big city in Zhongzhou, the momentum is magnificent, the city wall of the bluestone city is dozens of zhang high, the middle of the city wall, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing above the city gate are written with three big characters of Yingyue City. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, it looks particularly simple and vast. Since ancient times, the land of Zhongzhou has been rich, and the prosperity in Yingyue City is naturally not comparable to the remote Hanshan City.

Entering the city, Ji Ping was even more ashamed, the indoctrination customs in this Central Continent were very different from those in the Northwest. The rich and noble people in the prosperous Hanshan City in the northwest are still mink clothes and furs, but the women in this Yingyue City are already lightly dressed, and their graceful figure can be seen. Ji Ping looked down at the tattered and pitiful clothes on his body, and suddenly felt a sense of self-embarrassment.

Inadvertently, he saw a person, and the clothes on that person's body were so similar to the clothes he was wearing, they were all the same tattered, and it was no wonder that he could notice this person, just because this clothes were so dazzling among the many brocade clothes. Suddenly, he felt something familiar with the man's back. Since he came down the mountain, there are not many people he knows, and there are only a handful of people who are familiar with him, and Wu Jianren is the only one who is not limited to form and wanders like this.

"How did he come back to this Moon Reflecting City?"

The thought flashed in his head, and just as he was about to go forward to chase after him, a young boy of six or seven years old appeared in front of him.

"Big brother, do you think my windmill is beautiful?" the little boy asked in a milky voice, a little childish.

Before Ji Ping could answer, a young woman in brocade next to him quickly stepped forward to pick up the little boy, and whispered as if reproachful: "The baby will stay away from calling Hanako in the future, did you hear it?"

Although his voice was very low, Ji Ping could still hear it clearly, smiled dumbly, and laughed at himself in his heart, "It's true." It was just a moment, when he looked ahead again, where was Wu Jianren's figure in the vast sea of people.

It was late at night, and Ji Ping lay on the bed and could not sleep. Tomorrow, he will go to Tianji Mountain to bury Ji Yunfei's bones, which can be regarded as a wish of his life. And then, where are you going? Ji Ping couldn't help but ask himself in his heart. Thinking about it carefully, there is no place to rest in this vast state. Suddenly, he thought of Ji Yunfei again, the person who died in the stone cave behind the Sword Casting Peak, but wanted to return to Tianji Mountain. "Tianji Mountain must be his home, and it's no wonder that he wants to return here after he dies. Ji Ping seemed to be a little envious, and said silently in his heart.