I haven't seen Zhang Yinyin entangled, Mingyun and Mingxin seem to have changed their sex, and in the quiet days that have not been seen for a long time, Ji Ruochen is a little lost.

Maybe it's the lost mulberry elm and the east corner of the harvest. Although Hanyan no longer listens to Yuxuan's teachings with him, there are always once or twice a month, and the two will meet on the eagle's beak and enjoy the sunrise together.

As early as August of this year, Ji Ruochen had already broken through the Taiqing Spirit Sacred Realm and began to study the Taiqing Divine Technique. Breaking through the Taiqing Spirit Sacred Realm in seven months, even if you look at the entire Daode Sect, it is not bad.

After starting to cultivate the Taiqing Divine Technique, Ji Ruochen has advanced to another level in the annual exam, and he will face Zhang Yinyin this year. For a while, he had some faint expectations in his heart. As for the smoky eagle's beak appreciation, although the two have never talked at this time, the hazy taste will also make him occasionally reminisce.

In a hurry, the annual exam was approaching, Ji Ruochen put away his thoughts and concentrated on cultivating. There are many moral sects, and they are useful in body. The Three Halal Recipes are naturally the source of all laws, but the application methods such as the Danding Mantra Catalogue Immortal Sword have been studied a lot, and they also play an indispensable role in the understanding of the Three Halal Formulas. It's just that one person's energy is limited, and he has more time to cultivate the Three Pure Truths, so naturally his knowledge of other things will be wasted, and vice versa. In order to defeat the enemy in the annual examination, it is natural to work the way of application, and it is inevitable that we will miss the entry of the three halal formulas.

As soon as Ji Ruochen cultivated the Taiqing Spirit Holy Secret to perfection, the real people had already seen it. To his surprise, however, the real people did not show much joy, although they all expressed their appreciation. Ji Ruochen is used to seeing red dust, so he can naturally see it. As he expected, within a few days, several real people privately asked him if he had been indulging in miscellaneous Taoist techniques recently, and instead abandoned the practice of the Three Halal Sutras.

Ji Ruochen was very puzzled at first, but after thinking about it afterwards, he felt more and more that the reaction of the real people was a little wrong. He asked the head of Yunfeng Dao in private, and then he learned that when he cultivated the Taiqing Spirit Holy Technique, Mingyun, Li Xuanzhen and others all took less than five months, and Ji Bingxian was about to cultivate this realm in only three months!

Comparing the two, Ji Ruochen immediately realized. Although his cultivation progress was much faster than that of ordinary disciples, he was still far from a talented person like Ji Bingxian. If he was just an ordinary disciple, he would inevitably be praised by all the real people, but at this time, in the eyes of the real people, he was the body of an immortal and the quality of heaven. Ji Ruochen observed his words and looks, and already knew that in the minds of all the real people, it was a little unreasonable for him to be slower than Ji Bingxian in his cultivation, and it would be even more difficult to accept it if he was slower than Mingyun and the others.

Although Ji Ruochen led eight real people to teach him the profession with him, he was divided into thoughts, so he naturally wanted to affect some entry, but the three halal tips of the Daode Sect paid attention to epiphany, and he took a lot of elixirs, as well as many magic weapons to assist in cultivation, so this excuse was also a little reluctant.

As soon as I figured this out, the autumn that should have been very lofty and refreshing suddenly became much more gloomy.

On this day, when Ji Ruochen's teaching was over, it was already nightfall. He was so preoccupied that he didn't take the road he usually walked, but chose a secluded and uninhabited path and walked slowly.

Sandwiched between two high walls, the trail has a square stone field in the middle with an ancient well. Ji Ruochen has walked through it once, only to know that this place is very quiet. At this time, the night was completely dark, and he didn't see anyone all the way, which was just right for him to think about his thoughts. When passing by the wellhead, out of the corner of his eye, a faint blue light suddenly flashed.

Ji Ruochen was slightly startled, stopped, and looked at the blue light, only to find that under the wall in the corner of the stone field, a bronze ancient tripod was being placed. The style of the copper tripod is strange, and several lines of ancient seals are engraved on it. Ji Ruochen didn't know any of these ancient seals, but he always felt that these words seemed to have been seen somewhere, but he couldn't think of where he had seen similar words for a while.

I don't know how many years Gu Ding has been placed here, the patina is mottled, and a lot of moss has accumulated on it, which seems to be just a useless thing. However, in Ji Ruochen's eyes, bursts of blue light occasionally flashed on Gu Dingding's body, and it seemed that he had been in the blessed land of Moganfeng for a long time, and this copper tripod had also absorbed a lot of aura.

Ji Ruochen looked at the copper tripod, his demeanor was as usual, but his heart gradually beat faster. He took a slight step forward, but as soon as his foot reached out, he hurriedly retracted it. Then, he stood still and didn't move, just staring at the copper tripod.

Suddenly, a cloud drifted by, covering the bright moon in the sky, and the alley suddenly darkened, but Ji Ruochen still did not move.

It was only when Yun Kai momented that he flashed in front of the copper tripod like lightning and slapped his palm on the copper tripod.

His palm, which was as light as a feather, was like the power of ten thousand jun, and it was silently submerged into the copper tripod! The ancient seal on the tripod's body lit up at the same time, and then went away again, so that there was no longer anything unusual. The copper tripod became blurred minute by minute, then twisted for a while, and disappeared.

It's just that in an instant, Ji Ruochen has been washed nine times as if he had been washed in a storm, his internal organs around his body are cracked, and his face is extremely pale. He never expected that this seemingly inconspicuous Gu Ding would contain such an unstoppable aura!

It's just that these auras are completely unedged, and there is no trace of killing intent at all, so Ji Ruochen barely endured it. But he still felt a sweetness in his chest, and he wanted to spurt blood. It's just that he was resolute, and he actually raised his head and swallowed the blood back. Although there was another sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, he did not let a drop of blood fall to the ground after all. In his busy schedule, he did not forget to wave a sleeve wind to blow the dust to the side, so as not to let the dust reach him.

Ji Ruochen looked around, and saw that he didn't alarm anyone, so he quickened his pace and walked towards Taichang Palace. For some reason, there was always a faint feeling in his heart, as if it was not a trivial matter to dissociate this useless copper tripod tonight. Judging from the incomparable vitality, this bronze tripod may not be a useless ornament, but it is very likely to be a good magic weapon.

However, Ji Ruochen was born in a black shop, studied the hearts of the people, practiced the stuffy stick, and after entering the Taishang Daode Sect, he concentrated on Taoism, never read the book of sages, governed the subset of scriptures and history, and knew nothing about the outline of the etiquette. Even if he knew, he didn't think so. In his heart, there is indeed a small word of righteousness, which has always been worshiped by him as a god.

The things in the world are only the ones who are virtuous.

Ji Ruochen was worried in his heart, and left in a hurry, without looking up at the night sky. In that round of the bright moon, I don't know when it was dyed with a blue spot.

A faint figure quietly floated in the ancient well, looking like a woman. She has long hair and a shawl, her eyebrows are blurry and can't be seen clearly, an ancient dress can be seen on her upper body, and her lower body is covered with white mist. Although I can't really see her appearance, but when I raise my hand and throw my foot, the wisp of style that is inadvertently revealed has the meaning of falling into the city.

Looking at the direction of Ji Ruochen's departure, she stood still for a long time before she sighed faintly.

"Yixuan, Yixuan, it's been so many years, you...... You finally remembered me, and finally wanted to save me, didn't you? This kid is your second disciple, right, and he actually slapped the mountains and rivers of King Wen with one palm...... How is this possible? Alas, is he too good, or am I really old?"

At this time, there was a faint burst of popularity at the other end of the alley, and a figure quickly walked towards this side. His body was as dignified as a mountain, and light as a feather, as if he was stepping on the waves, and there was no dust under his feet, and he arrived at the ancient well in a blink of an eye. Just looking at his body shape and footwork, you can know that the line is very profound.

He pasted eight pieces of blood-red rune paper on the edge of the well, and then leaned down and said to the well: "Senior, tonight, the disciple brought an ice toad, which can be used to replenish vitality and reduce inflammation and poison a little. Rest assured, disciples, they will do their best to help you get out of trouble. The disciple recently realized that the ancient tripod next to the well is called Wenwang Shanhe Ding, which is too domineering, and the disciple's merit is far from enough, and he really can't break this tripod, and he has the trust of his teacher. Old-timer, in order to break this Ding as soon as possible, you will pass on all the "Northern Emperor Zhuxian Lu" to me tonight!"

Before he could finish speaking, a cold voice suddenly came from above his head: "Am I old?"

He was taken aback, and looked up sharply, only to find the faint figure floating above his head, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and his back hit the wall hard, and then stopped. For a while, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly, pointed to the woman's figure, his teeth trembled, and just said, "You, you...... How did you get out......"

The woman laughed lightly, although she didn't see her face, but her laughter had the power to snatch the soul and snatch the soul, and said: "Is this Wenwang Shanheding very domineering? Why was the domineering slapped by someone to break up? You just want to deceive my "Northern Emperor Zhuxian Lu". ”

The man looked to the side, and sure enough, the statue of King Wen had disappeared without a trace. His face turned pale at that time, and he ate and said: "No, of course not! The Three Halal Recipes of the Daode Sect pay attention to gradual and gradual progress, and if you only rely on the Three Halal Recipes, the disciples will not be able to move the Wenwang Mountains and Rivers for another fifty years......

The woman sneered, interrupted him, and said, "Don't talk nonsense! Since you want "Northern Emperor Zhuxian Lu" so much, then I'll let you see it." ”

With that, she pointed to the man, whose eyebrows turned red, and eight drops of blood flew out in an instant. She flexed her fingers and flicked eight times, and the eight drops of blood flew out one by one, occupying the direction of the gossip, and flying slowly around her.

She closed her eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The jade comes out of the purple mansion, and it smokes in one go." The emperor's blood, the Beidou bones, the nine-colored lotus opens, and the ten thousand laws collapse by themselves. ”

As her chanting mantra gradually became high-pitched, the eight drops of blood in all directions turned golden one by one, and then shone brightly, turning into eight large lotus flowers.

Immediately the lotus blossomed, and a lotus petal flew out of the lotus heart, the color of the lotus petal was different, and a small lotus flower was formed in the woman's palm. After the flowers bloom, the lotus heart is the same color again.

The woman's mantra was closed. She didn't rush to launch the spell, but stared at the nine-colored lotus flower in her palm, sighed secretly, and muttered, "Yixuan, I'm coming to you." I gave up my life for you back then, but I don't know what the outcome will be. You...... Are you going to get out?"

At this moment when she was about to get out of trouble, she seemed to be a little afraid. I don't know if I'm afraid of the world that has passed for an unknown number of years, or the end that is about to be revealed. After hesitating for a long time, she suddenly raised her head and shouted: "Break!"

The nine-colored lotus flower is full of brilliance and soars into the sky!

There was a thunderous explosion on Xixuan Mountain, and Qianzhang Moganfeng actually shook slightly. A layer of faint light suddenly lit up on the Taishang Daode Palace, like a huge bowl, covering the entire Taishang Daode Palace under it.

The Xixuan Cliffless Array, which has guarded the Taishang Daode Palace for thousands of years, finally appeared.

A point of light suddenly lit up in the center of the light mask, compared to the entire large array, this point of light can be described as insignificant, but the brilliance contained in it is enough to shine the sun and the moon! In the point of light, a nine-colored lotus flower is soaring, and under the lotus, the woman's long hair is flying, and her skirt sleeves are like clouds, slowly coming out of the Xixuan Cliff Array!

She made a certain decision in the air, and when the air cleared, the Taishang Daode Palace was full of surprise: "Dongxuan old thief!

With that, she picked up the nine-colored lotus and rushed away. And the lights in the Taishang Daode Palace were bright, and countless disciples were startled, and there was chaos at the moment. On the peaks around Mogan Peak, there are a few more points of brilliance rising. Several real people suddenly met in the air, but when they saw that the woman was already far away, they looked at each other, and their faces were extremely solemn.

But they did not dare to pursue it.

At this time, in a secret place in the Taishang Daode Palace, the four walls are gloomy, and there is only one lamp like a bean. On the stone couch in the middle, Ziwei Zhenren slowly opened his eyes, suddenly sneered, and said: "Ignorant demon! Although the family master has passed away, there are still people in my moral sect who will kill you!"

He stroked the long sword beside him and pondered for a moment, then slowly closed his eyes again.

At this time, on Taichang Peak, Ji Ruochen stood beside the rope bridge, stammering, staring at the night sky blankly, unable to speak for a long time. He was shocked in his heart, and just thought, "Who is that woman......?" Who is Dong Xuan? Who is it? How come I have never heard of it? Well, 'When I am restored, I should return to this place and discuss friendship with you for many years'...... Hey! I really didn't expect that there are still people in the world who dare to speak like this to the Daode Sect, it's really majestic! It's a pity that the evil spirit is still a little weaker, if it were me, how could I add the two sentences of kicking over Mo Ganfeng and burning the Daode Palace......"

He thought about it for a while, and the qi and blood in his chest were a little stagnant, and he was immediately startled, and hurried to his residence to take advantage of the unexpected gain of tonight.

At this moment, although the Taishang Daode Palace is already boiling, the ancient well is still clear and cold, but there is one less Wenwang Shanhe Ding and one more dry corpse.