"Qi New Year arrived in time, and Jun Yanli's life should be worry-free. ”

Qingyuan speculated based on what he saw at the time that the Huanhua Pavilion should not have taken the treasure from the monk, and it is not known whether the Righteous Dao Gate was successful.

And Qi New Year, this guy was bent on fighting with Zhengyi, but in the end he rushed back to save Jun Yanli, it should be that he couldn't fight with Zhengyi, and he had no choice but to return, and he didn't know whether he was divided into winners and losers, or forced to retreat by Hongshuo and others.

But none of this has anything to do with Qingyuan.

Although Qinglian is not in his hand, the immortal seed is in his hand.

As Jun Yanli said, the big names of all parties are fighting endlessly, planning non-stop, and what they are doing is this treasure, but now, the most important part of this treasure has fallen on Qingyuan.

"Purple gold, white, black and blue?"

Kiyohara was silent for a moment.

The matter of Twilight City was secretly for the sake of Xianlian, but outsiders did not know the truth.

As for the matter of the Immortal Lotus, according to Jun Yanli, most of the people in the real realm can know about it, and it is only half a secret.

Then, Bai Jiye, who is good at raising birds and insects and is familiar with the news of all parties, will also know a thing or two about it, but Bai Jiye himself does not have much advanced Taoism, and the means of detecting the news of all parties are not the methods of cultivators, but he does not know how much he knows.

As for Hua Mei, she should know more, but because she was in Huanhua Pavilion, and the matter of Dusk City had only been settled for a short time, the matter was still rumored, and Qing Yuan didn't dare to ask questions about Xianlian easily. After a while, I will knock on the side and try to see if I can get the exact news of the fairy lotus from Hua Mei.

"Now that the matter of the Immortal Lotus has been settled, no matter whether the Righteous Dao Gate wins the Immortal Lotus or not, Zhengyi must have been able to pull out his hand. ”

From what he saw that day, Qingyuan knew that this disciple of the Righteous Dao Sect, who was indifferent to everything and didn't take anything seriously, valued himself quite a lot.

And this value refers to the pursuit and killing, and Qingyuan does not want it.

"Fortunately, there is a Qiankun sealing technique, otherwise it would have been taken down by Zhengyi at this time?"

Kiyohara breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, he had already crossed the mountains and forests of the Two Realms, and during the period, the poisonous mist beasts and so on could not stop this Venerable Master in the slightest.

In a short time, he will be able to set foot in the realm of Shu.

......

Two thousand eight hundred miles southwest of Duyang City, the boundary of this place is called Yue Yuan, there is a mountain within the range, and its name is thunder.

In the depths of the mountains, there are many fierce beasts, and the area is dark, but if anyone strays into it, almost they can not return alive, so this place is inaccessible.

It is rumored that there are ghosts and demons in it, but there are also records that there are immortals or gods in it, who live in it all the year round and do not come out of the world.

But only the cultivators know that there is a cultivator inside, who is quite high-minded, and has a treasure of extraordinary origin. It is rumored that this person has not yet set foot in the real realm, but with this treasure, his skills are extremely powerful.

The surrounding cultivators are called vocal people.

On this day, Zhenlei Mountain ushered in a young Taoist.

This young Taoist priest is like an immortal, unstained with dust and turbidity, out of the dust, his feet do not touch the ground, and the clouds and mist linger.

The name of the person who came was Zhengyi, the first disciple of the modern generation who guarded the righteous path.

"Who's coming?"

There was a voice from within, majestic and majestic, as if it could shake the mountains.

It is said that the tiger roars in the mountains and forests, and even the mountains will be shaken by a roar, and ordinary beasts will tremble with fear.

But after the voice came out, Zhengyi clearly saw a tiger crawling down not far away, trembling, and all the tiger power and royal spirit were scattered to the side.

Zhengyi retracted his gaze and said lightly: "The name is well deserved." ”

With that, he reached out and pressed it.

There was a stir in the void.

A roar rang from the depths of the mountains.

The roar was like thunder, and as soon as the sound came out, the clouds broke through.

A burst of transparent ripples rippled in mid-air, visible to the naked eye, towards Zhengyi.

It is the ripple created by the sound wave in the air.

Shoichi stands still.

The transparent ripples fell beside him.

The surrounding vegetation is shattered and the land is crumbling.

But it didn't move.

"The Tao is not high, but this treasure is really extraordinary. ”

Zhengyi still reached forward with his hand, and suddenly retracted backwards.

Then he heard a terrible scream, and a figure flashed from a distance, and landed on the ground in front of him, and fell and rolled on the ground.

This is a middle-aged Taoist man, gasping for breath, raising his head with a little fear in his eyes.

This middle-aged Taoist has an ordinary appearance, but his mouth is quite large.

"Voice man?"

Zhengyi said calmly: "I heard Uncle Hongliang say that many years ago, a head descended from the sky, although it was not dead, but it was dying, you and the other six people were originally there to fight each other, and when they saw this, they joined forces and destroyed the last bit of life of the head. But even a mutilated head kills two of you, and the remaining four eat flesh and bones, and each has eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, and thus makes it a treasure. ”

When the voice speaker heard this, he was shocked and shouted, "Who are you?"

Before, even real people couldn't ignore it, but the young Taoist priest in front of him stood still, and he didn't see the Taoist technique to resist, but it was as if he was blown by a gust of wind.

In addition, with the previous palm of the hand, he was able to catch himself from a distance, and he knew that the people were unpredictable, and he was definitely not an opponent.

Speaking of which, he also wondered that his family had always kept to himself, but for fear of being involved in the situation of the gods, he lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years and had little contact with other cultivators. Thinking about it further, those who have dealt with each other in the past are also all Venerable Masters, and as for the real people who have intersected, there are only three or two people, and one of them tried to compete for this treasure and was frightened away by him.

But when, did you provoke such a powerful person?

Or is it that the people who came came to take the treasure?

The voice man had some palpitations.

"Guarding the right door, Zhengyi. ”

"You ......"

The bottom of the voice sank, because guarding the righteous path gate was a behemoth that no cultivator could provoke.

The vocal speaker paused for a long time before he could barely calm down, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "The immortal chief is here, I don't know what you are doing?"

Zhengyi said calmly: "Let me do me a favor." ”

The voice man was stunned and said, "Help?"

Zhengyi didn't explain, took out a strand of silk thread, and handed it to the voice man, "This silk thread is condensed with breath, and it will have a sense with its owner, but that person doesn't know what method he has learned now, and he has put an end to the outside world." ”

As soon as he looked at this strand of silk thread, he knew in his heart that as the other party disappeared into this world, this silk thread condensed by the other party's breath was also weakening day by day, and it would completely dissipate in two days.

That's why he came here and found the voice man.

"Immortal Chief, do you want me to find that person through this?" said the voicer with a wry smile, "This is not my strong point. ”

Zhengyi: "I want you to use this breath to pass the word to the master of this breath." ”

The voice speaker was stunned, and then said, "This ...... This treasure of mine is certainly extraordinary, but I really can't do this kind of ability. ”

Zhengyi said calmly: "I'll teach you." ”

The voice speaker suddenly opened his mouth, shocked to the extreme.

This treasure had been in his hands for decades, and it had been taken from the skull, and almost all the mysteries in it had been explored by him.

The more he knew that this treasure was powerful, the more he understood the ability of that head when it was in its prime, and his heart was horrified. It is precisely because of this that whenever he thinks of it, he is extremely glad that the head was on the verge of dying and dying at that time, otherwise, no one of the six people would have survived.

Originally, he thought that he had figured out all the effects of this treasure.

But the disciple in front of him who guarded the righteous path actually said that he could teach him to perform more advanced skills?

The voice man was not a fool, he immediately understood a lot of things, took a deep breath, and asked tremblingly, "You...... Do you know where that head came from?"

Zhengyi didn't reply directly, but said: "The utility of this mouth is more unfathomable than you think, and you just get a little bit of skin." (To be continued.) )