It is already winter, the cold mist on Qingcheng Mountain, the humidity is thick, the beasts and birds are looking for nests to live in peace, the whole Qingcheng Mountain seems to be cold and deserted, occasionally only one or two beasts roar and bird song.

On the east side of the main mountain of Qingcheng Mountain, there is a piece of Baizhang strange stone breaking out of the ground, diagonally inserted on the peak, facing the sea of clouds in front of the dangerous cliff, the danger is extremely high, and it is also beautiful to the extreme. This strange stone is said to have flown from the sky in ancient times and landed on Qingcheng Peak. And because the Qingling real person sits on this stone and soars, this stubborn stone can also be stained with some fairy energy, and since then it has become the resort of Qingxu Palace, and it has been famous for the heavenly stone.

The Qingxu Palace is strictly hierarchical, and ordinary disciples are not allowed to climb the Wangtian Stone, which is only used by the elders and cultivated disciples in the palace to clear their cultivation hearts. However, now that the Wangtian Stone has become a forbidden place within a hundred zhang, except for a few real people in the Qingxu Palace, no one can step close to the Wangtian Stone.

Under the cold moonlight, two Taoists slowly walked out of the clouds, which were the void and the void who had just returned from the clouds. Although they were able to fly with their qi, they all walked towards the Wangtian Stone step by step like ordinary people, and it really took some effort to reach a distance of 100 zhang.

Looking at the waist of the heavenly stone, the eyes of the wind hang the curtain, sitting upright like a mountain, bathing in the mountain wind and cold moon. When Xutian and Xuxuan stood in front of him, Yin Feng's eyes didn't open, and he only said lightly: "Senior Brother Xutian's heart is floating. ”

Xutian's face changed slightly, and he said, "Senior Brother's Immortal Law Fruit is beyond our reach. As soon as he raised his head, he saw a fluttering figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the Wangtian Stone, so he said, "Fairy Gu Qing, everything is okay?"

Yin Feng didn't pay attention to his later questions, but said, "Senior brother, what's the matter here?"

Xutian immediately said indignantly: "This matter is hateful! I was ordered by Senior Brother Xuxuan to go to Yunzhongju and try to make friends. Who knew that the Yunzhong Juqing Xian Zhenren refused to accept the kindness of our palace, but instead expelled Gu Qing from the division, and abandoned the covenant of our palace!

The wind was unmoved, quietly waiting for the following.

Xutian said for a while, and saw that Yin Feng had no reaction, so he had to get to the point, and said: "Senior brother, now that my Qingxu Palace has broken with the Daode Sect, the world's cultivators Tai Ban is on our side. However, there are many people in the Daode Sect, and there is another Ziwei line that is about to soar. Before Ziwei Zhenren's retreat, he was already high in the world, and it was rumored that after his ascension this time, the immortal class would not go anywhere. I wonder if my junior brother is sure to deal with it?"

Yin Feng said lightly: "Ascension still needs to go through tribulations. The higher the path, the heavier the calamity. ”

Hearing this, Xutian said: "Having said that, the cultivators of the world are afraid of Ziwei and dare not attack the Daode Sect. If it drags on like this, doesn't it give Daodaozong a chance to breathe? In my opinion, Ziwei will be provoked to come out and fight to the death. At this time, Ziwei must have entered the dead end before the ascension, if he forcibly switches to fight, it will inevitably cause great losses, at that time, wouldn't the junior brother have the certainty of victory? This great opportunity cannot be missed! If the junior brother is willing to go to the Xixuan Mountain in person, even if the Daode Sect is more powerful and powerful, it will definitely not be the opponent of the junior brother's immortal law!"

After Xutian finished speaking, he looked at Yin Feng eagerly, expecting an answer.

Yin Feng couldn't open his eyes, and said slowly: "Although I have seven volumes of the Book of Heaven in my chest, it is not used for the way of mortal and brave victory. The moral sect is vain against the sky, and it has its own karma, which has nothing to do with me. In this life, since I have devoted myself to Qingxu, that is, I have a fate with Qingxu, and I will not stay out of the matter when he is in great trouble. But the senior brother is not here to worry about the world, but to make contributions and leave his name in the annals of history. That being the case, why doesn't Senior Brother go to Xixuan with a body of Taoism?"

Yin Feng's words only made Xutian's face blue and white, and when he wanted to persuade again, Yin Feng sat still, and a little color suddenly lit up between his eyebrows, which made Xutian and Xuxuan dizzy. When Erdao stabilized his mind, he found that he had unconsciously been sent to the Heavenly Stone by Yin Feng with the supreme immortal method.

Xutian stared at the figure on the Wangtian Stone that was integrated with heaven and earth, and was full of hatred, but in the end he didn't dare to look back at the Tianshi.

He sighed and said: "The so-called immortal path is impermanent, what Senior Brother Yinfeng did must have another deep meaning, and we don't have to force it." Yin Feng and Gu Qing's ascension is a predestined thing in the sky, and according to the current situation, the head of the Xuxuan Sect also has great hope of cultivating the Dao Fruit. In this way, after a hundred years, the prosperity of my Qingxu Palace has been decided, and it is not difficult to overpower the Daode Sect to become the number one faction in the world. Why take any more dangerous paths?

Xu Tian was displeased, and said: "Senior brother's words are wrong! Dao Daozong has always acted insidiously and ruthlessly, and their Jingxiao Zhenren is folded in the hands of our palace, if you don't take this opportunity to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, when will you wait? If you let the tiger return to the mountain, let it recuperate, and fight back in the future, can you afford it, senior brother?"

He frowned and said, "Senior Brother Yinfeng has already said that the Daode Sect has its own retribution, so why should we do this?" Besides, although Senior Brother Yinfeng is unparalleled in immortal law, after all, his Taoism is still limited at this moment, even if he is willing to go to Xixuan Mountain, he may not be able to win the Eight True Persons of Daode Sect. If Senior Brother Yinfeng refuses to go out of the mountain, Senior Brother Xuxuan is in retreat again, and there is nothingness...... I don't know where to go. With just a few of us, where is the opponent of the Eight True Persons of the Daode Sect?"

Xutian pondered for a moment, sneered, and said, "This matter is not difficult to do! Isn't Yin Feng unwilling to go down the mountain, then let's go out of the mountain and snipe the disciples of the Daode Sect who came down the mountain." At present, the situation is just like a grassland of thousands of miles, the sky is high and things are dry, just need us to light this fire, and it will become a prairie fire! At that time, if the Daode Sect can't bear it, it will be fine, and if it attacks the disciples of our palace, it will inevitably stir up a chanting wind. And if the wind in my palace does not move, I will not dare to move Ziwei. In this way, no matter how many disciples there are in the Daode Sect, there will be no more than the world's fellow cultivators!"

He shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this is a little inappropriate." The cultivators of the world are one, and we still don't know what the Daode Sect has done, so why do we have to get to the state of being immortal? Not to mention that we can't be sure of victory......

Xutian said coldly: "Senior Brother Hugh should forget, Senior Brother Xuxuan will leave the affairs of the whole palace to me to decide before retreating." Is Senior Brother ready to disobey the orders of the senior brother in charge?"

He sighed and said, "Don't dare." ”

"This is the best, then please prepare early, and lead the Taoist priest in the hall down the mountain early tomorrow morning, and give the Daode Sect a head-on blow!"

“...... Be. ”

Looking at the sky, the wind rises and slowly steps to the top of the stone. The cold wind on the top of the stone is like a knife like a chisel, and the wind is many times stronger than the stone waist. The gravel carried by the wind hit the sky-looking stone, plowing out deep marks.

Gu Qing stood on the top of the stone in the wind, and from time to time, flying stones would hit her face and body, leaving bits and pieces of blood, which disappeared without a trace.

Yin Feng stood beside Gu Qing, looked at the blank and dark night sky, and said calmly: "Qing'er, it seems that you can't go back to live in the clouds." ”

Gu Qing said lightly: "It's just a mundane fate in this world, if you can't go back, you can't go back." ”

Yin Feng nodded slightly and said, "That's it." The idle real person is a maverick and has another understanding, which is worthy of admiration. ”

Gu Qing seemed to sigh and did not answer.

Yin Feng pondered for a moment, and then said: "The Daode Sect goes against the sky, even if I don't pay attention to this worldly thing, they will be punished by heaven in the future." Besides, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, at this time the chaos has become a reality, and there are many people with ulterior motives in the world. In my opinion, maybe you should go down the mountain to ignite Ji Ruochen, even if you can't make him switch to Qingxu, it's good to let him leave the Daode Sect. After eliminating this dusty fate, it is not too late for you to enter the Jedi Death Pass and Qing Xiu, at that time you are unfettered, and you can fly up in one fell swoop, but you and I will be reincarnated for a hundred lifetimes. ”

Gu Qing was silent for a long time this time, and Fang said, "No need."

Yin Feng saw it, but he didn't insist, just sighed lightly, turned around and sat down at the waist of the Wangtian Stone, contemplated, and gradually dissolved into one with this flying strange stone.

The moon in the East China Sea hangs high, and the silver is broken for thousands of acres.

There was a ripple on the sea, and a young Taoist priest in rags stepped out. His robe was in tatters, almost like a lump of rags hanging on his body, and a dark and heavy rough iron rod hung behind his back, and there was not a single eye-catching magic weapon on his body. He was barefoot, half of his skin was exposed, his body was crisscrossed with scars, new wounds pressing old wounds, and a two-inch-long wound on his face, muscles turned outward, and blood was still oozing outward.

Although this little Taoist priest looks extremely embarrassed, if you look closely, you will feel that his whole person is full of momentum, and Baohua flows endlessly in his body, like a piece of jade that has just broken out of a stone, which is not commensurate with his dilapidated appearance.

He tore off half of the sea snake that was still biting the ribs, and pinched the snake's head to pieces. When the sea snake was dying, it actually spat out a human voice and let out a miserable scream!

The little Taoist priest ignored the wounds on his body, stretched his muscles and bones, looked up at the moonlight in the sky, smiled, and took a big stride to the west.

This little Taoist priest is Ji Ruochen, who has just returned from the bottom of the East China Sea.

He could have flown short distances, but now he was just taking a big stride, not much faster than the average strong man.

It wasn't until dawn that he left the desolate seashore and walked onto a major road.

As soon as you set foot on the road, a royal blue flag comes into view. The big flag was hung high on a ten-zhang high pole, and the flag was embroidered with several big characters as red as blood: "Moral disciples will not be forgiven!"

An emblem is embroidered at the corner of the flag, and the embroidery is the cloud lock heavy building, which is the mark of the heavy building faction.

Ji Ruochen stood still, looked at the big flag for a moment, and then smiled slightly and walked towards the big flag.

There is a tea shed under it, and there are five disciples of the heavy building sitting in it, led by a middle-aged monk who is not good-looking, with his eyes slightly closed, and he is drinking tea by himself. The other four Chonglou disciples were all young men in their early twenties, and they seemed to be the disciples of the middle-aged monk. There was a faint murderous aura in the tea shed, and the five people in Chonglou galloped outside and tightened inside, and they had already taken precautions.

Ji Ruochen is still a hundred zhang away, and the disciples of Chonglou have already discovered him. Seeing that he was covered with new wounds and old scars, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, and one of the female disciples had a unbearable look on her face, and said to the middle-aged Taoist: "Uncle, that young man is so pitiful!"

The middle-aged Taoist opened his eyes, glanced at Ji Ruochen, and said casually: "It's an ordinary person." As soon as these words came out, the three male disciples who were originally on guard also relaxed.

Ji Ruochen walked into the tea shed, looked around, and then said: "Which one is the shopkeeper?" Xiaodao carved five cents on his body, I don't know if I can make a good fate, give a cup of water, two steamed buns?"

The female disciple gave up a seat and beckoned Ji Ruochen to sit down, and pushed the refreshments in front of him again, while asking, "Which Taoist temple are you from, and why did you get injured like this?"

Ji Ruochen touched the unhealed wound on his face and said with a smile: "I wanted to go to sea to collect medicine, but when I encountered wind and waves, the boat capsized and sank, and I accidentally fell into the East China Sea, and I was separated from my fellow disciples. With the blessing of Sanqing, he returned to the shore, and the injuries on his body were bitten by fish and crabs in the sea. This fairy, this flag standing outside the door is very strange, who are the moral disciples, and have they done any evil things?"

The female disciple gritted her teeth and said, "The little brother is not a cultivator, so he doesn't know anything. Five years ago, they bullied people and forced one of our senior brothers to death. I didn't expect that the cycle of heaven and retribution would be unpleasant, and this group of wicked people would eventually have today!"

The middle-aged Taoist suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Juan'er, you said too much!"

The young woman stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to say any more, but said to Ji Ruochen: "Little brother, don't be afraid, Uncle Shi is very good." Come, why don't you eat more? I'll give you some silver in a moment, and you can come back quickly." Maybe there will be chaos here, so don't hurt you. ”

Ji Ruochen didn't move the refreshments on the table, stared at her, and asked, "I don't know what the fairy is called?"

The young woman's face turned red and she whispered, "This...... My name is Zhang Juan, and I am from the Chonglou faction. Ah, of course, you are not a cultivator, and you will not know about our Chonglou sect. By the way, what is your Dao number, and where is your Dao now?"

Ji Ruochen smiled again, he was already handsome, and this smile was even more charming: "I was born in Xixuan Mountain. ”

"Xixuanshan?" Zhang Juanxiu frowned slightly, muttered and repeated, only to feel that these three words exploded in her ears like thunder, but for a while, she couldn't remember where she had heard them. She suddenly froze, jumped up from her seat, and exclaimed, "Xixuanshan......! You're a Daode Demon Dao!?"

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