The peak of Qingcheng peak, flying to the stone bank, the wind slowly stood up, looking at the vast sea of clouds, there was a slight displeasure on the face.

There were waves in the sea of clouds in the distance, and a woman in gray stepped on the clouds. She came very quickly, almost as soon as she stepped out of the sea of clouds, she was already three feet in front of Yinfeng. She stepped on a white cloud under her feet, shook the dust in her hand, inserted it behind her waist, and said, "Poor Dao Yunni, I have seen the immortals." ”

Yin Feng Jian's eyebrows locked slightly, and he said lightly: "Yun Dao friend is polite." You have jumped out of the door of life and death, and you are not in the cycle of reincarnation, since you have chosen this path, why do you come to see me? The Tao is different, you and I are far from each other, even if you have the heart to renew the road, there is no possibility of turning back. Go away, don't let me see it again. ”

Yin Feng's words were extremely rude, but Yunni was not angry, but smiled faintly and said, "Immortals don't need to be angry. What I am here to ask for is not to return to the avenue and ascend to the feather. Since Yunni was afraid of the difficulties of reincarnation and chose the way of autopsy, he has never had such a delusion. I'm only here for the sake of the unsuccessful apprentice jade ring. If the poor Dao is correct, the villains who attack the poor Dao disciples should come to Qingxu to make trouble, and then I can help the immortals and teach them a lesson by the way. ”

Yin Feng's brows tightened, and he sneered: "I am a dignified Upper Realm True Immortal, seeing that the corpse of the corpse is dissolved and the immortal does not send thunder and bombardment, it is already merciful, how can I need your helper? What a joke!"

Yun Ni was still not annoyed, and said, "Shangxian is wrong with this. These villains are extraordinary, there are several demonic characters in them, their magical powers are not small, and the immortals are afraid that they are more clear than the poor Dao. Although the immortals have the Heavenly Thunder Righteous Law in their bodies, if there is no poverty and worry, I am afraid that this battle will inevitably have some mistakes. ”

With a sigh of the wind, Sen Ran said: "Even if I really send this 10,000-year-old Dao decisively to the world, I will not be with you." Let's go, if you are wordy, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless, and refine your five hundred years of immortal body with heavenly thunder!"

Yun Ni finally sighed, and said: "It is even more wrong for the immortals to be like this, although our corpse dissolution immortals are different from the true immortals, but when it comes to supernatural powers, they are still much stronger than ordinary monks." If you fight with the immortals to the death, even if you can't win, you should be able to find some small trouble for the immortals. But in this way, wouldn't it be painful for relatives and quick for enemies? Shangxian doesn't want to join forces, can you read it for the sake of my master-apprentice affection, let me be on Qingcheng Mountain, and when the time comes, the villains will climb the mountain, you will fight yours, and I will fight mine. Isn't that good?"

Yun Ni inherited the previous generation of Mr. Baiyun, after Mr. Bai Yun flew away, she practiced alone, relying on her talent, and approached the level of ascension in less than a hundred years. However, when the Heavenly Tribulation was approaching, Yunni Dao's heart was not firm enough, and at the juncture of ascending to immortal or annihilation, he made waves, retreated, and his body was disintegrated into a scattered immortal, getting rid of life and death, and not entering reincarnation. For hundreds of years, although she had no possibility of returning to the Great Dao, she slowly cultivated, and her Taoism was not comparable to ordinary real people.

Yin Feng is already a half-immortal body, and his spiritual sense is very different from that of mortals. Although Yunni is not the appearance of a disaster to the country and the people, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is also clear and gorgeous, outstanding and outstanding, just like the peak snow lotus, proud of the world. But in the spirit of the wind, I only felt a foul smell coming to my nose, and I didn't feel even more disgusted with Yunni. It's not that Yun Ni's body smells, but that she cultivates the way of autopsy, and in the true immortal spiritual consciousness, it is all kinds of unbearable bad smells.

The clouds are only three feet away from the wind, and the stench is extremely strong. The key is that Gu Qing follows the wind and cultivates the Heavenly Immortal Avenue of the Purple Qi Lotus, and it has reached a critical moment at this moment, and it will not be broken for a long time at the last moment. Yun Ni's breath can be felt, and Gu Qing can also feel it, once Gu Qing is alarmed from the death pass, he doesn't know what will happen.

Yun Feng frowned, and with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, Yun Ni immediately moved back a hundred feet like a frightened lark! But seeing that Yin Feng was within a hundred zhang of his body, he couldn't stop crackling, and countless tiny purple thunderbolts exploded one after another, throwing wisps of heavenly fire everywhere. Yun Ni's complexion changed slightly, she was extremely restrained by these heavenly fires, and even a little bit of pain was unbearable.

Yin Feng said lightly: "You and I are an ordinary immortal, and you dare to speak falsely here! I don't want to kill, but I don't have compassion. Wherever you are, but you are not allowed to step into the land of flying stones, otherwise, I have nine days of thunder in my sleeve, if you can take the three, Mr. Bai Yun is afraid that he will snicker. ”

A cold look flashed across Yun Ni's face, but it disappeared in a flash, and he saluted respectfully: "Thank you for the completion of the immortals." ”

Looking at Yunni's back, Yin Feng sneered: "Fearful, don't dare to take the right path, just think about some insidious and dirty things, but also want to achieve great things and get the road?"

His voice was neither loud nor small, and he was not afraid of Yunni hearing it at all. Yunni paused, then sped away. Although the wisp of resentment was weak, how could it be concealed. However, he didn't care about it at all, and he didn't care at all if there would be one more corpse disbandment immortal to help him in the decisive battle in the future. Such a person with a weak Dao heart, no matter how deep his cultivation is, how can he be entrusted with a heavy responsibility?

Xijing Daming Palace, Chaoyuan Palace, this time can be described as a gathering of wind and clouds, the dragon and phoenix, the demon leader, all together. If you are a newcomer to the Shangqing realm, you are embarrassed to stand in the temple.

In the center of the main hall, there is a table case of Xu Fangyuan, and on the case is the specific and micro Qingcheng Mountain and Qingxu Palace. At the east of the table stood Su Jiao, graceful and delicate, quiet and quiet, like a quiet night. But such a beautiful woman with such a clear and graceful heart, no one wants to stand within her feet. Sister Su, who was so weak that it seemed that a slightly stronger wind could blow her down, made her eyes flow around with resentment and joy. But where the Yingying eyes fell, the people there would immediately look solemn, and look at Qingcheng on the case with full attention, without any care.

So the case went to Qingcheng, and snowflakes quietly floated. As a result, Su Ji's surroundings became more empty.

On the front of Qingcheng on the case, there are three real people, Taiyin, Ziyun and Gu Shouzhen, standing side by side. Su Ji escaped from Mogan Peak, of course, this escape word is only used by the lower disciples of the Daode Sect, and he only dares to use it in his heart. The three real people know what kind of Zhenxin Hall of Su Jiao is, Su Jiao can get out of trouble, if Ziwei Zhenren does not go out, then the whole sect of the Daode Sect, I am afraid that no one will be able to stop her. At this moment, he met with Su Jiao, although he was united in the Qingxu matter, but after all, it was embarrassing, so a group of old Taoists of the Daode Sect stared at Qingcheng on the case, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.

Ziyang, Yuxu and Taiwei Zhenren stayed in the Daodaozong Mountain to guard the mountain, in case people took advantage of the void to enter. The three real people are also the lower limit of the full launch of the Xixuan Cliff Formation.

Behind the three real people, there are five Taoist priests, all of whom are good hands in the sect, and their Taoism is above the Shangqing Immortal Realm, and they are all silent. Although after cultivating to such a point, the Dao heart must be resolute, but Su Ji's eyes fell on him, and the five Taoist priests were inexplicably a little frightened, and they had the urge to leave the temple and escape.

Yunfeng Dao Chief stood at the west head of Qingcheng on the case, and beside him, there was a handsome young man, dressed like a vulgar man. He had a faint cynical smile on his face, and his gaze occasionally swept over everyone in the hall, and he didn't have much respect for the three real people. But the only thing he avoided was Su Jiao. This person is Shen Boyang, who is the same generation as Yunfeng, I don't know what conditions he promised Ziyang to be allowed to participate in the Battle of Qingxu.

Ji Bingxian also stood beside Yun Feng, although her Taoism was not as good as the five Shangqing Daoists, she was still standing steadily under Su Ji's eye waves, which showed that the perseverance and purity of the Dao heart were obviously far from exceeding.

In the corner of the main hall, there was a thin and withered old woman, holding a wooden staff that was coiled like a stalk, hunched up, her eyes seemed to be open and closed, and she was drowsy. Except for Su Jiao, no one in the hall dared to underestimate this unremarkable old woman, after all, although Yunzhong Wulan was not familiar to ordinary monks, everyone in the hall still knew the weight of this name very well.

Ji Ruochen stood at the north head of Qingcheng on the case, not far from Su Jiao, just one zhang. Maybe it's because of Yin Yin's relationship, or maybe it's because of the relationship between the Demon Refining Ding, all in all, Su Ji takes special care of him and deliberately pays more attention. However, the result was very bad for this ten-tailed sister, her eyes were like a breeze passing through a stone, and she didn't respond at all. Because of this, Su Ji was also faintly shocked by the tranquility of Ji Ruochen's Dao heart.

Jade boy Sun Guo also had a place in the hall, standing against the wall, without saying a word.

In the other corner of the main hall, there is the dragon elephant and the white tiger two heavenly monarchs. Compared with the rest of the people in the hall, Ertianjun was originally a maverick in his image, and he should be recognized by people at a glance. However, at the time of this undercurrent, almost everyone in the hall was imposing, like a peak stopping at Yuezhi, and easily suppressed the Er Tianjun. This time down the mountain, the dragon elephant and the white tiger each wore a Taoist robe, which was quite nondescript, and the white tiger Tianjun tied his eyes with a black cloth.

Chaoyuan Hall is like an undercurrent surging sea at this moment, only the heart of the palace is quiet, like the center of the whirlpool. In this whirlpool, there is a calm and chic attitude, who is guiding the world. He has no Taoism at all, and his greedy and lustful temperament can't say that he has any Taoist heart, so he is completely unaware of Su Ji's heart-wrenching gaze. Everyone in the hall, that is, looking at the entire cultivation world, which one is not a well-known figure? This kind of battle of divine thoughts is the most obscure and dangerous, but the human heart that is tested has little to do with the level of Taoism.

Ji Tianxia has been talking for half an hour at this moment, and the hall is full of worldly masters, and any status is seventy or eighty times higher than him, but now everyone is listening quietly, and their eyes are not leaving the case in Qingcheng for a moment. Ji Tianxia was very proud, and he couldn't help laughing, and the calm image of the worldly master was ruined. He may not know that in fact, most of the people in the hall were focused on Su Ji, and they didn't listen to what he was saying at all. In ancient times, the fighting methods of Taoism were all done from the heart, and there were certain rules. Ji Tianxia is talking about the art of war here, but in fact, everyone is not very impressed. There were only a few people in the hall who listened carefully, such as Ji Ruochen, Yunfeng, and Ji Bingxian.

Finally, the world came to an end, and Su Ji also quietly closed her eyes, and everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief. Su Ji looked at Ji Tianxia, whose smug look on his face had not yet faded, and snorted: "This is a fight with a true immortal, and your little conspiracy and trickery can't be put on the table, can it be useful?"

Ji Tianxia said proudly: "The strategy of power is nothing more than a means, it depends on who uses it." If others show off their means in front of the true immortals, they will naturally laugh at themselves. However, since Ji is in charge of the overall situation, the way of power and strategy has also become the way of great wisdom and wisdom. ”

Su Ji snorted, not taking his boastful words to heart at all.

It's a cold winter, and it's a troubled time, and it should be a season for the people. Fortunately, the climate in Shuzhong is still mild, and it has not been affected by the war, and the poor people still have a corner of peace.

Shu is beautiful, but the winter is wet and rainy, and there is no suffering. But if you compare it with the cold of the northern country, it is much better.

Outside Chengdu, next to the official road, there is a small inn, the courtyard of the front and back is only three entrances, it seems that there are only three or four guest rooms, and there are at most four or five tables in the front hall. The inn looks a little old, and there are a few stripes on the courtyard wall, which looks very new, and it should have only been made up for a short time. There are more than ten chickens and ducks and a yellow dog in the yard.

It was raining prolonged, and it was just after the afternoon, but the sky outside was already dark. In such a bitter and wet day, unless it is absolutely necessary, who would want to walk outside? It is to the two ends of the long official road, and there is not a single person or a horse to be seen.

The door of the inn is ajar, with red lights, and it is very warm, and it seems to be the only warmth within a radius of several miles. There was only one customer in the shop, and there were only four plates of various side dishes in front of him, but there were several empty wine jars piled up under the table. In the cold weather, the guest was naked, tied his coarse sermon clothes around his waist casually, held the wine jar in his hand, and drank with his head up.

The wine in the altar rushed down, and in a moment it was all in his belly. The man snorted a strong smell of wine, wiped the wine foam on his lips, threw the empty jar at his feet, and shouted, "Little Er!

The guy in the shop, a thin boy who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, heard him call, and first glanced at the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper immediately scolded: "What are you doing in a daze, didn't you hear that the guest officer asked for wine? I raised you little bastard, is it here to eat rice?"

The young man was frightened and hurriedly rushed into the back kitchen to carry wine.

A low voice came from the curtain behind the shopkeeper: "This miscellaneous hair has drunk so much jar wine, doesn't he want to eat white food? ”

The shopkeeper also lowered his voice and said, "What do you know about this mother-in-law? Look at the jade pendant in his waist! I'm afraid it's enough to buy three or four small shops like ours if it is sold!"

There was a "bah" sound from behind the door curtain, and said, "When do you know how to read jade again!"

The shopkeeper replied awe-inspiringly: "When I was young, I was born as a tomb robber, which is my ability to eat. Back then, in order to marry you, I stole a few tombs to get enough money!"

There was a snort behind the curtain, and there was no more sound.

The young man came out of the back kitchen tremblingly, and took the jar of wine in his arms and put it on the table. His eyes were rolling around, and he couldn't help but peek at the back of the Taoist's chest and the right shoulder. These scars are very thin and light, but they are straight, and they look like the right arm of a Taoist is mounted on the back of the body. The young man's face turned pale with fright, and when he saw the Taoist waving his hand, he immediately crawled and hid in the back kitchen.

The Taoist slapped open the wine jar, but it was inconvenient to drink, but opened his hazy drunken eyes and looked at the door of the store. If his eyes can see through the dim sky outside the door, the rain and fog, he can see the lush green city mountain in the distance.

He was exquisite, in fact, he had already collected the conversation between the shopkeeper and his wife word for word, but he didn't care at all, that piece of thought had already flown to Qingcheng Mountain.

In that unknown valley in the mountains, he lived for decades. In those decades, he was a prisoner and embarked on the road again.

At this moment, he really didn't know what was surging in his chest, hatred and sorrow. Just as he didn't know, if the war broke out, whether he should go to Qingcheng or quietly escape.

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