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There is still more than a month before the ninth day of September, Xie Mingzhou is not in a hurry, the three of them travel all the way to the mountains and rivers, and slowly move towards Lingshi Mountain.

In the past ten years, from Nanheng to the current Hidden Dragon, from drought to flood, he is used to seeing hungry corpses and white bones, but the strange thing is that his heart is becoming more and more calm, without the original excitement, without indignation, even the compassion for the world is slowly wearing out.

He vaguely knew that this was the consequence of the collapse of heaven and earth in this world, but this was indeed in line with the laws of the operation of the Heavenly Dao, and with his current cultivation, he was far from being able to touch this realm.

In Jieyi City, which was still more than a thousand miles away from Lingshi Mountain, Xie Mingzhou stopped, and he was going to wait here until the ninth day of the ninth month of September.

Hundreds of big cities in Zanglong Prefecture have specially opened up a fang market for monks, and Jieyi City is no exception, and the hot spring market thirty miles away from the east of the city is where such a fang market is located.

The hot springs here are famous for their hot springs, but not everyone can enjoy them, ordinary people can't enter, and monks below the Yuan Infant can only soak in a large pool surrounded by stones, even if you have more spirit stones, you can't enter the small pool surrounded by the most abundant spiritual energy.

This is a small spiritual vein! Therefore, the hot springs that flow out also carry a trace of aura, when it was first discovered, it caused dozens of large and small sects within a radius of thousands of miles to compete, and finally it was jointly owned by the three most powerful sects: Xuanji Gate, White Crane Gate, and Crouching Tiger Gang.

Xie Mingzhou lay in the "Penglai Pool" with the strongest aura, picked up the white jade cup by the pool, and drank a sip of wine comfortably.

With Xie Mingzhou's current strength, he only released a trace of momentum, and the out-of-body monk in charge here immediately nodded and led him directly here, and he didn't even dare to say anything about the routine introduction, so he quietly withdrew.

Xie Mingzhou closed his eyes and quietly listened to the chaotic chatting of those low-level monks in the big pool.

"Do you know that something happened to Changchun Palace this time?"

"Start...... Now that the four states are all in an uproar, you wait and see, on the ninth day of the ninth month of September, I don't know how many monks went to see the excitement in Lingshi Mountain. ”

"I'm going to go too, even if I can't see the demeanor of that Qingxi senior, I can also take a look at other masters...... I yearn for it just thinking about it!"

"You know a fart, a monk of your realm will definitely not be able to enter the Lingshi Mountain for five hundred miles, and you still want to see the demeanor of the masters? Do you think the Taoist priests of Changchun Palace are all fools, let you go in and see their jokes?"

"Isn't that enough, how can it be just to see their jokes? Although this Qingxi senior has courage, he will definitely not be able to fight against several ancestors in Changchun Palace, and there is also the ancestor of the Tribulation Period. ”

"Listen, this kid is talking stupid things! Since Qingxi's predecessor is going to worship the mountain, doesn't he even know this? At least he already has the strength to protect himself, so he dares to go this way!"

"I heard that this Qingxi predecessor was still a low-level monk a hundred years ago, because of his poor qualifications, Changchun Palace didn't even let him do it as an outer disciple, so he left angrily, and then he had an adventure and worshiped the world's number one master...... What kind of teacher is that, he has cultivated to the stage of tribulation in less than a hundred years! Tsk, this luck is against the sky!"

"Maybe it's his master's empowerment and transmission!, otherwise how can he cultivate so quickly?"

Xie Mingzhou laughed dumbly when he heard this, and withdrew his thoughts and closed his eyes to recuperate.

After soaking for a long time, Xie Mingzhou put on his robe and walked out of Penglai Pond, the Lion King and Butterfly Dance were already waiting outside the door, as soon as they saw Xie Mingzhou, Butterfly Dance said: "The master here wants to see Mr., I don't know what Mr. wants?"

Xie Mingzhou nodded and said, "Then we'll see you." ”

Walking out of the corridor, a sturdy middle-aged monk hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Senior, junior has prepared vegetarian food, and please appreciate your face." ”

Xie Mingzhou shook his hand and said: "You and I have never known each other, this feast will be exempted, if there is something wrong, you can come directly." ”

This sturdy monk paused, then twisted and pinched and said the reason, it turned out that he was the master of the Xuanji Gate, named Qian Fuhai, and there was a son named Qian Kun, who was injured in a fight not long ago, and his whole body was cold and hot when he had a seizure, and the spiritual power of the whole body was like cold ice when it was cold, and it was like a flame when it was hot.

Qian Fuhai himself has a distraction in the late stage of cultivation, but he is helpless about this injury, and he invited a lot of masters, but they are helpless, so he has to stay in this hot spring to see if he can meet the real masters.

As soon as he heard the report of the steward today, he hurried over, and when he saw the two of them, he was even more confident in his heart.

Xie Mingzhou saw that Qian Fuhai was pleading respectfully, and looked at him carefully, but he was not a bad person, so he agreed and said to him: "You send people here, I'll take a look first." ”

Qian Fuhai said: "Senior, the food has been prepared, so please move over and eat a little bit first, and I will immediately ask someone to send the dog." ”

Since others have something to ask for, it doesn't hurt to drink two glasses, Xie Mingzhou walked to a small courtyard with Qian Fuhai, and the wine and food had already been laid out inside, so Qian Kun was already concentrated in this hot spring, and after a while, people carried it over.

That Qian Kun was feverish at this time, and his whole body was like a boiled prawn, Xie Mingzhou released his mind and carefully investigated, and found the clue of the matter.

When the two sisters of Diewu survived the catastrophe, he was also struck by lightning, and he had no good solution, and he had rummaged through various Tibetan scriptures and the inheritance memories of the Yuqianhe, among which there was a mention of this kind of exercise.

Xie Mingzhou raised his head and said to Qian Fuhai: "This is the Kanli Divine Sword!"

Qian Fuhai hurriedly said: "Senior, when the dog was injured that day, he was not stabbed!"

"This Kanli Divine Knife is called a knife, which is actually a palm, also known as the Yin and Yang Divine Palm, and the Divine Skill of Water and Fire. This is the case in the middle, if it alternates hot and cold nine times, it will be difficult to save it!" Xie Mingzhou said.

Qian Fuhai knelt on the ground and begged: "I also want to ask the seniors to be skillful, and the juniors are grateful!" Since he can recognize this palm technique, it is possible to resolve it, and he also has hope at this time.

For Xie Mingzhou, it is easy to dissolve, as long as he reconciles the yin and yang qi in Qian Kun's body, there will be no obstacles.

This is still thanks to the method of soul power and spiritual power fluctuations created by himself when he dissolved the thunderstorm last time, if he changes to others, even if he can know this palm method, there is no way to resolve it.

Xie Mingzhou first released a trace of soul power, and in a moment he figured out the fluctuations of this yin and yang qi, this Qian Kun is only a Jindan stage of cultivation, and the spiritual power in his body is pitiful compared to Xie Mingzhou, and half a cup of tea will dissolve all the palm power in his body.

Qian Fuhai raised his eyebrows, helped his son kowtow and thanked him, and then said respectfully: "The seniors have the grace to recreate the dogs, but the younger generations don't know that the seniors have a name, which is really rude." ”

Xie Mingzhou waved his hand to help the father and son, and then said to him: "The poor Taoist family name is Xie, and the road name is Qingxi." ”

When Qian Fuhai heard this, he knelt down again and said: "It turned out that it was Qingxi's seniors in person, and the juniors were really blind and neglected their seniors." ”

These three words "Xie Qingxi" have been spreading among the monks, but old rivers and lakes like Qian Fuhai know that those who can go to Lingshi Mountain to "worship the mountain" openly and honestly do not have cultivation above the tribulation period, it is simply going to die!

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