Cheng Yixue sat aside, silent, he naturally knew about the Styx, which was a more powerful spiritual vein; according to Lingluoyin, many ancestors of the Nine Sects had entered it to cultivate, and even some monks from the outside world wanted to sneak in.

It's a pity that the Stygian Spiritual Land has already been set up by the Nine Sects to form a towering array, and it is difficult to enter, but this does not mean that no one else has entered, because before the current Xiling Nine Sects came here, there were also people who had set foot here.

Cheng Yixue thought so in her heart, however, it was undeniable that the reason why Cheng Yixue came to participate in the Nine Sects Martial Arts was because of Ling Luoyin's strong request and sincere words, and secondly, she also had the intention of entering the Stygian Spiritual Land to cultivate; among the people present, there were no late-stage cultivators, and it was not difficult to get the top three.

After hearing this, Ling Luoyin on the side showed a look of thought, as if he was very serious about the proposal of the woman surnamed Yun; seeing this, Cheng Yixue was slightly surprised, and his intuition made him feel that this woman strongly wanted to return to the sect, not more for the benefit of the sect, but for the matter of entering the Stygian River to cultivate.

"It's too early to talk about this matter, I heard that Peng Daoyou from Luoying Palace is also out of the customs, and it is even more difficult to compete for this place. Ling Luoyin said with a worried eyebrow.

"This old monster said many years ago that he wanted to close the threshold of life and death, and now why did he run out for no reason, could it be that he really entered the late stage of the Yuan Infant?" the woman surnamed Yun slowly speculated.

"Probably not, otherwise, the Luoying Palace would have already held a grand ceremony to inform you and my faction. Guo Ce shook his head and denied.

"Fellow Daoists, although the Nine Sects Martial Arts are held once every ten years. But Zhong and many Taoist friends here have not seen each other for more than a hundred years; now that they can gather again on this Shenjian Ridge, the old man will do his best on behalf of our sect; the spiritual fruit on this table is the unique star tea fruit of this sect; and the green bamboo spiritual honey; all Taoist friends can taste it. At this moment, he saw Zhong Yi sitting on the throne and said this.

After hearing this. The monks in the room thanked each other one after another, and then began to taste them, although these old monsters had not been seen for more than a hundred years, they were acquaintances after all, and they did not have a relationship, and after a while, they began to drink and talk with each other, and it was not long after. Then they began to exchange their cultivation experiences, and they could hear about the large space.

"Senior brother, this Star Tea Fruit is unique to the Divine Sword Ridge, although it is not of great benefit to cultivation. However, it is better to be delicious and delicious, and the junior brother can taste some of it, and as for this green bamboo spiritual honey, it can refine the mana, but. It also has some effect when you first drink it. Drinking too much is not beneficial. At this moment, Ling Luoyin introduced to Cheng Yixue.

Cheng Yixue looked towards the desk, and saw that there were many spirit fruits in the exquisite jade on it, which were only the size of cherries, with a translucent luster, which looked quite attractive, and on the side was a green bamboo spirit honey wine filled in a jade pot.

After Lingluoyin finished speaking, he picked up a star tea fruit and put it in his mouth; the two curved eyebrows suddenly bloomed; looking at it, it was quite enjoyable; the woman surnamed Yun also looked like this; Cheng Yixue glanced at it lightly. He also picked up a star tea fruit and put it in his mouth.

Suddenly, an unusually sweet taste reached the mouth. The star tea fruit is as sweet as honey, this kind of taste Cheng Yixue can't accept it, and at the moment, he didn't taste it again; however, Cai Le loves sweet fruit; this is also a free thing, Cheng Yixue didn't politely put the star tea fruit on the table into the storage bag a lot.

After seeing this scene, Ling Luoyin and the woman surnamed Yun on the side were quite surprised, and their eyebrows were furrowed; then, Cheng Yixue poured another cup of green bamboo nectar to taste, this wine seems to be colorless and tasteless, but when drunk in the stomach, there is a slight spicy feeling; from time to time, it turns into a warm current and swims in the body, the wine is slightly sweet, and I want to have any connection with the star tea fruit.

Cheng Yixue thought so in her heart, she was quite curious about this kind of spiritual wine, and drank two cups in a row with Guo Ce, and then she gave up; the woman surnamed Yun on the side did not speak, she drank alone, her face was red, she seemed to be really a little drunk; seeing that Cheng Yixue was no longer drinking, she suddenly said: "Brother Cheng, if you join the Tianxin Sect, you are a monk of the Nine Sects, and you should never have anything to do with the concubine from now on." ”

Cheng Yixue looked at the woman surnamed Yun, and bowed her head inexplicably, however, at this moment, she saw the woman surnamed Yun change her words, and suddenly said: "This road to cultivating immortals is really uncertain, whether it is living in the vast mountains or the endless wilderness; in the end, it is nothing more than a passerby; just like the red flowers on the Chunjin Mountain, when the autumn is high, the dream will also disappear; ”

After finishing speaking, she drank another cup of green bamboo nectar by herself, her face was crimson; when Lingluoyin heard this, she just smiled slightly, and then said: "Thank you sister for reminding me, I have my own measure." ”

Seeing this, the woman surnamed Yun just bowed her head, and then asked Cheng Yixue: "Brother Cheng, everyone in the world says that Taoist friends have unfathomable magical powers, and they are not much different from later monks; ”

Cheng Yixue shook her head and smiled bitterly, and then said: "Rumors are like the wind, there is no way to follow; my current cultivation is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, although I have some magical powers, it is by no means as the fairy thinks; ”

Cheng Yixue said this, he knew that the Nine Sect Cultivators had already investigated him clearly, and if he blindly denied it, he would only be regarded as hypocritical, and he was also quite interested in communicating with these Yuanying Realm Cultivators at this opportunity, and he would not avoid it.

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"Okay, then the concubine will listen to Brother Cheng's cultivation path. The woman surnamed Yun stared at Cheng Yixue with her eyes and said, Ling Luoyin and Guo Ce on the side also looked at Cheng Yixue curiously;

"The way of cultivating immortals is like chasing the moon day by day, endless; the clear meaning of spiritual magic is not in the desire to seek, but the re-transformation of illusion and understanding; in the next 200 years of cultivation, only one sword trick is involved; however, all kinds of techniques are like carp in the sea, it is difficult to surpass the ocean and rage; even if there are different secret methods, they are all in their place, fixed in them, like heaven and earth"

At that moment, Cheng Yixue began to tell what he felt, among the four people, although Cheng Yixue had the shortest time to advance to the Yuan Infant Realm, but what he experienced, I am afraid that none of the monks present could compare with it, and Cheng Yixue had a lot of knowledge and extraordinary knowledge, so the cultivation path described was more able to cite examples and elaborate on what was said, which made the three people on the side, Ling Luoyin and the woman surnamed Yun on the side were amazed and unmoved, and admired Cheng Yixue even more in their hearts.

When Cheng Yixue told the story, he talked about talisman making, alchemy, refining, soul dementoring, puppet techniques, etc.; it made several people praise it; and Ling Luoyin and the woman surnamed Yun, as well as Guo Ce, are also characters who have lived for hundreds of years; after Cheng Yixue finished speaking, he also talked about his own cultivation and anecdotes from time to time, for a while, it seemed quite harmonious, and throughout the entire Biqiong Palace, no one could compare with Cheng Yixue, these people talked in detail very happily.

The other monks were not left out in the cold, and they were gathered around in three or two, or four or five, and kept talking.

In the blink of an eye, a day has passed.

"It's really worth it to be able to talk to Brother Cheng in detail today, what Brother Cheng said is true, but the so-called technique, its law, and its god are not excellent, but today's immortal cultivation world is much worse than in ancient times, which is very unfavorable to us. ”

Hearing this, Cheng Yixue was about to speak, but she didn't expect the Lingluoyin on the side to speak first: "This red dust is excessive, ups and downs; you and my sister have cultivated for many years, and after years of changes, it is even more difficult to take it for granted; why should my sister be so emotional; whether it is ancient or today, the immortal road is endless, and the killing is endless; and my sister needs to look at it indifferently." ”

After hearing this, the woman surnamed Yun smiled lonely, Guo Ce also sighed softly, and Cheng Yixue didn't know how to speak, however, at this moment, not far away, suddenly there was a loud "bang", and in an instant, the entire Biqiong Hall was quiet, looking towards the place where the transmission sounded.

Gazing away, I saw a middle-aged monk at the desk in the middle, his face was angry, and he said: "Hmph, how powerful the ancient demon's magical power is, no one present can see it; how can you be so sure based on rumors; however, the strength of the Immortal Dao Alliance is well known to everyone; under the Immortal Alliance, there are hundreds of middle sects, with their strength, to deal with the three ancient demons who are capable of acting alone, can't they kill them?" According to the old man's opinion, this is to implicate our Xiling Nine Sects into the water, and even more, it is the Immortal League that wants to take the opportunity to eradicate our catechumenate alliance!"

Cheng Yixue was shocked when she saw the middle-aged monk mention the ancient demon; then, when she looked at the middle-aged monk, she saw that she was wearing a soap robe, her beard was scattered, her figure was fat, her forehead was bulging, and her eyes were open angrily at the moment, which made her look even more hideous; however, Cheng Yixue had never seen this person, and she did not guess the identity of this person for a while.

"Senior brother, this is Ding Yu, the Great Elder of the Biyang Sect!" Perhaps seeing Cheng Yixue's doubts, Ling Luoyin explained on the side.

Cheng Yixue nodded slowly, among the nine sects in Xiling, the strength of the Biyang Sect is stronger than that of the Cangxing Sect, the Tianxin Sect and the Xuanxiu Sect; when Cheng Yixue entered the sect ceremony, another elder of the Biyang Sect went to participate; in this sect, there are three Yuanying monks, except for Ding Yu, among the remaining two, I heard that one was seriously injured in his early years and could not be retreated all the year round; the other was also reborn after taking away the sacrifice, and his behavior was low-key, and his deeds were only limited to the land of Xiling. (To be continued)(To be continued......