Chapter 191: Huashan Immortal Mansion Opens
"That's just the surface, they're fire, you can tell if you look at where that guy has been. ”
Zhuo Bufan looked at it, and sure enough, he found that in the place where the people in Tsing Yi had stayed, the ground and stones around him seemed to have been burned by the fire, and circles of scorch marks were left.
"Well, why does this guy look familiar?" Zhuo Bufan then asked, was the other party the enemy on the other side of the Yun family?
"Huh. They used to like to wear black clothes, but now I don't know how Lu Dao changed to Tsing Yi. Xu Lao explained, it doesn't matter, anyway, Tsing Yi and black clothes can't hide his eyes, he doesn't know what to do, Tsing Yi used to wear black clothes and was not happy, and then after making meritorious contributions, the boss allowed him to wear Tsing Yi back.
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Opposite the Yun family.
"Report-report!"
A boy with red lips and white teeth who looked like a rabbit broke into a tent with a long tail note.
"What's the matter!" a displeased voice sounded from inside the tent, as if someone had disturbed the spring dream.
"Report to the elder, the opposite side of the Yun family is on fire again. Dao Tong replied.
"Fire again?" The displeased voice felt incredible, the Yun family was on fire in the afternoon, and now it is on fire again?
The owner of the displeased voice sensed that something was wrong.
He is not an old man in a white robe, he already had a premonition in the afternoon, but it didn't attract his attention, but this second time is different, the Yun family is not a fool, there is no reason why they will be so careless on the eve of the war, and they will not be able to mess up to this point if they mess up their hands and feet, this completely brain-dead person can only have a problem.
Suddenly, he was shocked in his heart, thinking of the dream just now, cultivators have a premonition, and dreams are usually an omen.
"Is the Marquis of Tsing Yi still there, go and see!" the owner of the voice couldn't wait.
"Yes. Dao Tong agreed. He quickly exited the city.
A moment later, Dao Tong returned.
"Report to the elder, the Marquis of Tsing Yi is not in the room. "Dao Tong returns.
"No, is his mirror still there?" the elder asked urgently.
"It's still there. Dao Tong said.
"That's good. He should have gone to explore the Yun family, and he didn't know if he set the fire. "At this time, the elder is relieved, and while the Yun family is in a hurry, he will put another fire and add fuel to the fire, I believe that it will definitely destroy the confidence of the Yun family even more.
But he didn't know what to say, at this time. Tsing Yihou's mirror is no longer a mirror, although it looks like a mirror.
The mirror is not a mirror.
Of course, when needed, it becomes a mirror again.
"Gather the others. Let's go to the Yun family tonight!" said the elder, as an elder of Qingcheng. It is necessary to gather the people who ordered the cultivation family. It's still very easy, one might even say it's a breeze.
"Yes. Dao Tong replied, and when he turned around, he showed a cruel smile, and his eyes showed a spirit of beauty, but unfortunately the owner of the tent did not see it.
And if Zhuo Bufan sees it. He must also feel that the other party is a very familiar person, that rabbit-like Taoist boy, a disciple of Qingcheng outcasts!
It's just that he didn't expect that he had already blended into the real Qingcheng Gate.
This is not surprising either. Originally, he was a disciple of Qingcheng, although his master was an outcast, but he was not!
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Mount Emei, secluded cliffs.
The peaks and peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger, the aura is natural, the ladder stone stacks are connected, the peanut trees are mixed between the cliffs, and the strange flowers and plants grow everywhere.
Suddenly, a golden sword light fell from the sky, appearing in the sea of clouds in the middle of the mountain, and in front of an old tree in the middle of the mountain, there was a deep black cave.
"Master, disciple Huiru asks to see. "Sitting in front of the door of the cave is a middle-aged nun, a pair of Taoist robes simply draped over her body, looking quite shrewd and capable.
"Come in. ”
A dreamlike voice came from inside the cave, as if the voice didn't exist in the first place, and as if it was there.
In the void, the door of the cave slowly opened, and a white light flashed, covering the body of Huiru nun, Huiru nun immediately like a fallen leaf in the wind was swept away by the wind, a roll, disappeared, the surrounding is still quiet, and Huiru's trace is not at all, as if nothing has happened,
In the cave house, a splendid hall, the grandeur is solemn, an old nun sits in the middle of the head, and the nun kneels on one knee.
"What's the matter?" asked the old nun, the middle-aged nun's master was naturally an old nun.
"Master, there is big news from the cultivation realm, legend has it that Huashan is about to have an immortal mansion born!" Huiru knelt in the middle and said without daring to raise her head.
"Oh! is this serious?" The old nun looked solemn, Huo Ran opened his eyes, and two sword-like sword lights immediately hit the body of Huiru nun.
"The disciple didn't dare to talk nonsense, but he hadn't investigated in depth yet, so the matter was very important, so after the disciple got the news, he immediately rushed to report it. I heard that Shushan has been out of the horse, and even the old bull's nose has appeared, so it should be true. Huiru said cautiously.
After a pause, Huiru hesitated, and then said: "It is rumored that there are also people in the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea. ”
"South China Sea Purple Bamboo Forest?" Ding Xian was startled and almost stood up, "You mean the South China Sea Purple Bamboo Forest, which hasn't appeared for nearly a hundred years, Lingyin Sect!"
"What did you see with your own eyes?"
"I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but the rumors are conclusive, saying that someone did see the Lingyin cultivator appear, carrying a bamboo flute with him. ”
"The golden bamboo flute?" asked the old nun again in surprise.
"It's indeed a bamboo flute made of golden bamboo!" Huiru affirmed, and the rumor was indeed true.
"That's it, the Spirit King is together, the Huashan Immortal Mansion is open! The Spirit Sound is in the world, and the blood flows thousands of miles. Ding Xian sighed, the immortal mansion of Huashan, it is said that there is a magic weapon left by the ancestors of the Lingyin faction, so when the people of the Lingyin faction appear, it is absolutely inseparable.
It's just that now, the Spirit King has just appeared, and the fog covers the canopy for seven days and seven nights, the so-called seven nights and six paths, but I don't know whether the Spirit King is the Yin Spirit King or the Fierce Spirit King!
But it seems that it is the King of Fierce Spirits.
The weather was a miracle!
Fortunately, the Nine-Tails are not here, and if they were, it would definitely laugh at the old nun's poor fortune telling.
After a pause, a moment later, the old nun commanded.
"You go down first, always pay attention to the movements of all sides, I still need to think about it. ”
"Yes, I will follow the Dharma. Huiru said before she dared to stand up slightly and withdraw from the cave.
"Lingyin is in the world! It seems that I still have to ask the Supreme Master, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse this time. Dingxian Lao Ni muttered to himself.
Meanwhile.
In a secret room in a courtyard in Beijing, a lewd and unkempt middle-aged man stood in front of a scroll, standing quietly, and the characters and scenery in the scroll were integrated, as if they had not been moved for thousands of years, in the scroll, a girl in green clothes stood sideways with a smile, unable to see the front, but the smile can make people feel a heartfelt satisfaction, full of peerless and arrogant charm.
In the middle of the night, the obscene middle-aged man put away the scroll and put it into his Sumeru ring, and at the same time, the five fingers of his right hand were opened, and the void formed a lotus-shaped spiritual formula, and he muttered a prayer in his mouth: "Master, the disciple will not dare to forget your orders one day." Now that you have finally found Liu Dan, your bloodline, your dream will continue to continue. I believe that one day, she will definitely grow up to be the second master of you! Forty-four generations of great heirs! It will definitely shock the entire cultivation realm!"
Thinking of Liu Dan, a smile appeared at the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, Liu Dan's progress in the past year can be described as rapid, last time there were a few Jindan early stage cultivators, Liu Dan was able to hide the past, I believe that in time, he will definitely be able to successfully advance to Yuanying, and the breakthrough is also in sight.
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On the snowy mountain, the demon king still stared at the birds in the sky, as if he wanted to see through the sky.
The big fish stood beside him, quietly without saying a word, for a long time, the demon king said: "Let's not go to this troubled water, whether this news is true or not, the purpose is to cause chaos in the Xuanmen of the cultivation realm, and the muddy water is easy to fish! I believe that there are greater ambitions still hidden behind, although I don't know who Lu Dao is, but I know Lu Dao, even if the Immortal Mansion gets it, can I guarantee that the world is invincible? I'm afraid even I am not an opponent, right? Not to mention the master of the mastermind behind this scene?"
"The real purpose of this rumor is to make the Xuanmen scatter and achieve the purpose of breaking each one in the future!"
The demon king said worriedly.
Yes, what about the Immortal Mansion, can those who get it be invincible in the world? If not, what if they get it, I'm afraid that a lot of blood will be shed before they get it.
However, people's greed will not be extinguished, even if someone sees through this, I am afraid they can't help but be attracted to the past, everyone wants to possess more resources, even if the money has been spent for hundreds of lifetimes, he will not feel that there is more money, put it in his hand and always feel that he will become stronger, but he does not know that his heart is beginning to become weaker.
Only if you can really control the greed in your heart, don't hesitate when you should shoot, and the courage of a strong man to break his wrist when he shouldn't make a move, he must grit his teeth and pay!
This is the real powerhouse.
You've become weaker!" the demon king sighed in his heart.
Big Fish didn't seem to understand, and nodded, "If the others like to join in the fun, should I stop it?"
"After all, the demon cultivator also belongs to our lineage, if it makes sense, say it, if it doesn't make sense, let him go, it's going to rain, and some people don't want to use umbrellas, this is also his right. The demon king looked at the sky above the snowy mountain, and two swans flew over the long sky, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
If the wings are stiff, you should fly high, and as for whether you can fly or not, it depends on your personal creation.
"It's a pity that it's a lot better now. It's no different from ordinary people. Da Yu looked at the worry and sadness in the eyes of the demon king, mistakenly thinking that he was worried and regretful, and couldn't help but comfort him.
"Haha!" the demon king laughed, this old subordinate is still so simple, just like him a thousand years ago, he hasn't changed at all. (To be continued......)