Chapter 1035: Cai Wenji
Qin Di took off his mask, changed his appearance with his luck, turned into a horse-faced man, and quickly walked to the mountainside of Shangqing Realm.
He first went to meet his master Shi Kuang. In a blink of an eye, the two have not seen each other for nearly a thousand years.
Shi Kuang was very happy to see him come back, just like Tang Seng grinding: "Shi Cang, don't walk around, it's very unsafe outside! You just stay here to cultivate, my immortal palace is very big, and a large amount of Shangqing green hua qi floats over every day, I can only absorb one-tenth of it, and the remaining immortal qi is enough to support your cultivation! Even if there are dozens of disciples, it is enough!"
Qin Di said, "Master, I have cultivated the Heaven Swallowing Technique, and if I swallow it in one bite, I can exhaust all the immortal qi!"
Shi Kuang was stunned when he heard this: "In this case, I will help you grab another immortal palace for the teacher." β
Qin Di waved his hand: "Master, I'll come by myself!"
"No, no, no, the people who live here are all eighth-order peaks, or even ninth-order immortal kings, can you beat them?"
"It's okay, it's useless for the disciple to press the bottom of the box. β
"It's still not good, I'm not at ease for the teacher. β
"Master, when I'm with you, don't go out! Don't expose the relationship between you and me, otherwise I will kill all the way up and bring you trouble. β
Shi Kuang sighed: "In this case, you should be careful yourself." Ask Sendai to challenge, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, as long as you can save your life. β
Qin Di quietly walked out, thinking: "No matter how I change my appearance, I'm just a golden immortal, if I climb the Sendai, it will definitely cause an uproar, so I can't challenge it openly!"
He looked around and soon saw a fairy palace, and the word "Guo Huan" was engraved on the white jade tablet at the door.
He remembered that one of the eight people who besieged him before was named "Guo Huan", so he walked straight over without hesitation.
Outside this immortal palace, there was only a seventh-order immortal array, and for Qin Di, if he wanted to crack such an immortal array, it was like an elephant walking on the grass, without much effort.
When he quietly entered the Immortal Palace, the Immortal King Guo Huan was still meditating and cultivating, but he didn't even notice that there was an extra person behind him!
As soon as Qin Di sent the divine sword in his hand forward, he pierced Guo Huan's cave and gave him a chill!
Guo Huan let out a miserable scream, and when he looked back, he couldn't help but be stunned!
"You, who are you? How can you break into my fairy palace without any movement?"
"Hmph, you don't know who I am? Earlier, you followed Qingji and Qingyang to besiege my fairy palace, have you forgotten?"
"Ah...... You're that Golden Fairy Kid...... Ah, I died so miserably......"
Guo Huan's body twisted on the ground for a while, and soon ran out of breath.
Qin Di took out a ninth-order immortal purple clay pot, put away the divine soul, and prepared to bring it back to the soul conjuring flag, or refine it into the immortal weapon as a tool spirit.
Subsequently, he added a ninth-order immortal array to the outside of the Immortal Palace, inside the seventh-order immortal array, and then cultivated here.
Two hundred and eighty years later, he finally collected enough Shangqing Green Huaqi, then put away the formation disk of the ninth-order immortal array, and quietly walked to the top of the mountain in the Shangqing Realm.
Although there are immortal kings coming and going on the fairy road, most people only care about their own way, and rarely care about other people's affairs, they look at Qin Di at most, and feel a little curious, they don't know how an ordinary golden immortal came here, but they will not be as troubled as Qingji, let alone directly block Qin Di's way.
The fairy world is so big, some masters like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, obviously they look like low-level monks, but when they make their hands, they find that the other party is actually a great god!
is like Taishang Laojun, riding a green ox out of Guguan, that is the biggest pretending in the world!
This kind of thing is not uncommon, so as an honest cultivator, he will not take the initiative to cause trouble, otherwise he may not be able to eat and walk around!
Only a kid like Qingji would not know the height of the sky and humiliate young people rashly.
Qin Di circled around the top of the mountain and quickly found the immortal palace in Qingyang.
There was an eighth-order immortal array outside the Immortal Palace, and it was not difficult for him, and it only took half a cup of tea to quietly touch it.
As a result, when I went in, there was only one fourth-order golden immortal, more than a dozen ancestral immortals, and five or six women, who should be Qingyang's family members or disciples.
And Qingyang himself is not here, it is possible that he is still at the foot of the mountain watching Guiguzi crack the immortal array!
Guiguzi said that it has been cracked for five hundred years, and it can't be solved too early, otherwise it doesn't count when you speak, and it can't show the difficulty of cracking.
After Qin Di came in, he flipped his wrist and put these people into the purple clay pot.
The purple clay pot is a ninth-order immortal weapon that he has carefully refined, and it is capable of dealing with the immortal king. This immortal artifact is gentle, not as domineering as the purple gold red gourd, and it will not turn people into pus and blood in a moment or three.
Immortals can survive in the purple clay pot for a long time, until the resources of the individual cave are exhausted, and then they will slowly die, which is extremely long, maybe it can last for millions of years.
These people begged bitterly in the purple clay pot: "Daxian spare your life, please don't harm us......"
Although Qin Di has a grudge against Qingyang, he doesn't want to kill his disciples and concubines directly, and is ready to put them in the purple clay pot first, and then throw them in which plane in the future, so that they can fend for themselves!
One of the women shouted, "Daxian, I am from Xianwen Pavilion, and I was captured by Qingyang......"
Qin Di released her and asked, "What's your name?"
The woman bowed her head and replied, "My name is Wen Ji." β
Qin Di was taken aback: "Cai Wenji?"
The woman raised her head in surprise, revealing a delicate face, not to say how beautiful it was, among the fairies, it was just a middle-aged posture: "How do you know, Great Immortal?"
Qin Di sighed and said, "Your fate is really tragic, why are you always being captured?"
Cai Wenji also lamented: "The little woman has a bad fate, what can I do?"
"You became Qingyang's concubine?"
"Qingyang cultivates every day, and he doesn't care about women. The women you captured were all his apprentices. I am the Immortal Sect Master, and I have mastered 46,000 Immortal Texts, and because of this, I was caught by him and asked me to help him analyze the laws of the Heavenly Dao. β
Qin Di casually drew an immortal text and asked, "Tell me, what does this immortal text mean?"
Cai Wenji only glanced at it, and quickly replied: "This is the word 'sad', and there are no tears to say sadness." The spring girl feels yang and thinks about the man, and the autumn man feels the yin and thinks about the woman, which is its materialization, so it is sad. The young man does not work hard, and the boss is sad. Buddhism says, great compassion, pull out all the suffering ......"
Qin Di nodded: "That's right, you are really Grandmaster Xianwen." Well, when you meet me today, you are relieved. β
Cai Wenji is only an eighth-order heavenly immortal, not even an ancestral immortal, she showed a look of surprise when she heard this, and said boldly: "Thank you seniors for saving your life, I don't know what you call it?"
Qin Di said: "I am Qin Wen, the Great Grandmaster of Xianwen Pavilion. My master is Zhong Xianshu. β
Cai Wenji let out an exclamation: "You are Uncle Zhong's disciple? So I should call you Senior Brother? My master is Wan Shengshu, one of the elders of the Xianwen Pavilion. β
"Well, I've seen Uncle Wan a few times at Patriarch Cangjie's place. Sometimes the patriarch needs to ask the disciples to help build the skeleton of the immortal script. β
Cai Wenji showed a look of envy: "Senior Brother Qin is so great ......"
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