105. Framed

Because the back mountain has been deserted for a long time, the style inside is still ancient, there is no TV computer air conditioner, the bed is also an old straw mat, and the tables and chairs are also very old. But there was a small formation in the room that gathered spiritual energy. It just so happened that in the past two days, the high-purity aura from the other world has been continuously transported, and the mountain behind Wudang Mountain is where the spiritual veins are located, and the natural aura density is extremely high for a while, and with the spirit gathering array, it is not an exaggeration to call it the holy land of cultivation. Han Zongxian cultivated for a while, and was also amazed: "The concentration of aura in this place is almost the same as in the cave of my Qingluan Sect's Jindan disciple. If I can meditate here for two or three years, I will be able to resume my cultivation in infancy. It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Wu Daoan also felt sorry for him: "You are also unlucky, the dignified Great Elder of the Yuan Infant Stage died in an unknown manner, and he didn't even know who was the poisoner, so he was smashed into a pulp." ”

Han Zongxian shook his head and said, "The top priority now is to restore my cultivation, and then I can go to the villain who plotted against me to take revenge." ”

Wu Daoan's mind suddenly moved: "Old Han, you said that since those Otherworldly monks can come to our side, can we find that passage to go to their side?"

"Hmph, don't be delusional, the Tianyun Sect must have set up layers of defense on the side of the plane passage, and we went purely to throw ourselves into the net. ”

"That's right. Wu Daoan sighed. "But the Kunlun Immortal Sect you said all the way is not reliable, when the time comes, there will definitely be a bunch of primordial old monsters to fight, where will it be our turn? It seems that we can only pin all our hopes on that mysterious woman. ”

Han Zongxian disagreed: "As the saying goes, it's better to ask for others than for yourself, even if there is only so little chance of life, we have to give it a try." After we found the clues and found the planet's token, we immediately set off for Kunlun. ”

Because of the current enemy, Wu Daoan has no intention of reading novels and shopping for posts, and he is rarely immersed in cultivation. When the true qi in his body was saturated, he continued to ask Han Zongxian for all kinds of spells and experience in fighting the enemy, and the latter also knew everything.

In the blink of an eye, night was approaching, and there was a knock on the door, and a voice came from outside the door: "May I ask if you two are dining in your room or are you dining with other distinguished guests?"

Wu Daoan looked at Han Zongxian. Han Zongxian replied loudly: "Since we have this good opportunity to meet Dao friends from all over the world, how can we miss it in the future? ”

So, the two came to the fasting place, where there were a lot of people sitting around, a few people sitting around a table to discuss, and one person sitting in the corner drinking alone. The infant conference is also a major event in the ancient years when the strong are like clouds, not to mention the modern age when the aura is extremely weak, and many monks originally came to participate in it, wanting to hear the sitting altar of the great monk of the Yuan infant period**. It's just that a Tianyun Sect appeared at this moment, so the purpose of everyone's coming has changed, and they have turned to exploring the news. The vast majority of the people who came were also monks in the Qi cultivation period, and there were not many in the foundation building period, and there were very few in the Dan period, and the Yuan Infant period stayed alone on other mountains.

The appearance of Wu Daoan and Han Zongxian was like throwing a stone on the surface of the lake, causing ripples. The monk's gaze immediately focused on Wu Daoan. Although Wu Daoan is still dressed in men's clothes, with simple long sleeves and sports trousers, his thin and delicate body with a bright and flawless face, no one will associate the word "male" at first sight. Especially at this moment, his haggard look full of sadness aroused the male desire to protect. If it weren't for his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building and the possible backstage of the master's sect, I am afraid that many male monks present who have always been informal in the law will directly pounce on him.

Of course, Wu Daoan's head attracted the male monks, and Han Zongxian was unceremoniously like a magnet, attracting the attention of the few female monks here. After all, with his already tall and high-spirited appearance and body, coupled with his cold and sharp gaze, he really has the potential to be a girl killer. It's just that most of the female friars are a little reserved, and they won't keep looking at the handsome guy when they see it, and they won't directly knock the handsome guy down XXOO.

After the two of them sat down, someone took the initiative to come up and greet them: "May I ask you what do you want to eat? ”

Wu Daoan didn't have much appetite, and said, "I'll have a bowl of gruel with fried vegetables." Old Han, what about you?"

"Two steamed buns are enough for me. ”

As soon as the two of them ordered the food, the two male monks came over and directly occupied the other two ends of the table unceremoniously, one of which was Zhang Wenhan, a Taoist priest from Maoshan who had been played by Wu Dao before, but at this moment he greeted him very cordially like an old friend reunited: "Oh, the fairy is also here, it's been a long time." On the next night and the fairy talked about the ideal reincarnation of life and the world, I gained a lot, and I have been thinking about it after saying goodbye, I didn't expect to reunite so soon, it was really fate, and I wish to talk about the reincarnation of all things with the fairy tonight, I don't know what the fairy thinks?"

On your spicy next door! Wu Dao was relieved to slander in the middle of the abdomen. He was already in a bad mood, so he wanted to teach this guy a lesson on the spot. However, when his eyes turned to the person who came with Zhang Wenhan, his mind stopped suddenly, and he hurriedly saluted that person with Han Zongxian: "Meet the seniors in the later life." ”

The man's skin was dark and swarthy, his appearance was not good, like a cropper, but the true qi in his body became his own vein, and the dantian was the center of the automatic circulation of the week, which was obviously a sign of the formation of a golden pill. The general Zhang Wenhan introduced in a timely manner: "This Uncle Zheng is a rare immortal genius in our Maoshan for thousands of years, with a mysterious Taoist method that penetrates the heavens and the earth, and has the ability to catch the moon and chase the stars. ”

This Zhang Wenhan looks like a sycophant, blowing a monk in the Dan stage like the Hedao period. Of course, this Uncle Zheng still has to be modest verbally, "where, where", but there is a useful expression on his face. After all, it is indeed a matter of great pride to be able to succeed in this era. Then, he looked at Wu Daoan carefully at this moment, and said: "You have such a cultivation at a young age, it is really rare, I don't know where you are mastered?"

Of course, Wu Daoan couldn't tell the truth, and replied respectfully: "Shizun is dedicated to cultivation, and he doesn't want to disturb the outside world, so he still invites his predecessor Haihan?"

Who would have expected that this Uncle Zheng's expression changed greatly after hearing this, and he snorted angrily: "If there is chaos today, and the names of the people are in danger, but your master is still in the mood to cultivate, doesn't he take the lives of the people in this world in his eyes?"

The tone of his voice was fierce, and at the same time, his breath was released, which shocked our classmate Wu is face like a blank paper, his big eyes were full of horror, and he couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw the male monks around, but there was no Jindan monk in the dining hall except for this Uncle Zheng, so no one dared to step forward. Wu Daoan had to reluctantly defend: "The predecessors misunderstood, the master has always been concerned about the world and is thinking hard about the plan to retreat from the enemy." ”

"Oh, that's right. Uncle Zheng's tone softened slightly, and then he asked, "What kind of power is your master, and he has such self-confidence, and I am also fascinated by such a heroic posture." ”

"Master respects him......"

This time, before Mr. Wu's words were finished, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Uncle Zheng: "You still don't want to report his name, right?

Wu Daoan saw that the person on the other side was not good, and he was also flustered, and explained as respectfully as possible: "Senior, I ......"

As a result, poor classmate Wu was ruthlessly interrupted by Uncle Zheng again: "Hmph, there is no need to explain, I will understand everything when I look at your weak heart, you are a spy from another world!"