Volume 7: The pseudonym Nao Xihuang 275, finally returns to the upper world

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The lower realm passage of Lianhua Taoist Sect in Mingzhou.

Since no money was collected, this place has become lively. At the beginning, there were people who falsely reported information to receive the elixir. However, after being killed several times by Su Changsheng, no one dared to try the law anymore. Some people searched to no avail and went to practice on their own. There are also people who go deep into the underworld, encounter ghosts and immortals, or fall into despair and die.

Five years passed by in a flash.

The square in front of the stone palace is now filled with stalls and is bustling with people. There are families or individuals selling some Mingzhou mineral treasures, their own specialties, or alchemy weapon formations, and even some There are those selling corpse refining, which can be considered as everything.

As for the investigation mission assigned by the Lotus Dao Sect, basically no one takes it seriously. Five years have passed and there is still no news. It is estimated that the legendary Qin Zheng has run away long ago. Some people are secretly laughing, Nuo Dazong Killing five saints was a huge loss of face. Su Zhenren hadn't shown up for so long, so he might have gone back to the upper world to condense the Kingdom of God.

During the chat, the news came to light most. Wang Qi lowered his head and walked in the busy city, listening to all directions. He heard all the major events in the upper and lower worlds in the past few years. It seems that Su Changsheng's death has not been leaked yet. One thing that concerned him a lot was the Kunlun Conference.

The three major demon sects in Xizhou stormed the Kunlun Sect in China, but were turned away by the Taoist artifact Qiankun Mountains and Rivers Map and the mountain-protecting formation. In desperation, they had to set up the Star-Shifting Fighting Earth Evil Formation to extract the energy of the Kunlun Mountains' earth veins. As long as this energy is vented and the mountain-protecting formation is destroyed without attack, then we can break through West Kunlun and take control of China.

It is said that Mr. Daojun once personally issued an order that if Kunlun is broken, all monks in Xizhou can come and go freely without restrictions. As soon as this statement came out, Xizhou was boiling. Some people who pretended to be extraordinary immediately went to the Kunlun Conference to wait for their orders. .

Wang Qi sneered in his heart, the Kunlun sect is not that easy to capture. The Kunlun Mountains run across the western part of China and are nearly ten thousand miles long. Most of the peaks are towering into the clouds, reaching up to nine days. It is difficult for ordinary gods to fly across. Only The three mountains where the Kunlun Sect lives are slightly low and can be traversed, but this is also the blessed land of Kunlun and the cave of the sacred mountain. Trying to extract the earth's energy from this place is nothing more than a fool's dream!

Furthermore, although each of the six sects of China has its own territory, with the Toshichan Monastery in the north guarding the Demon Gate of Beihanshuang State, the Longevity Mountain in the east looking over the Ten Thousand Miles of Sea, and the Five Elements Sect in the south fighting against the Yu Clan, neither Tiandao Palace nor Wuchen Villa are You can send people to support at any time, and three great weapons guard one faction. Who dares to break through Kunlun!

I don’t know what the Wanxiang Sword Master is thinking...

Wang Qi shook his head slightly. He didn't think about it if he couldn't understand it. His status and realm were too different, and he looked at things in a different direction. With his current perspective, he couldn't figure out the thoughts of the leader of the sect.

Before arriving at the stone palace, his magic power moved slightly, exuding some breath of fire, and then stepped in.

"Disciple of the Xie family, take a look at the amulet." The middle-aged monk sitting in front of the desk glanced at Wang Qi and said lazily.

Wang Qi, whose current pseudonym is Xie Yu, took out a hand card and handed it over.

The middle-aged monk took it and looked at it, his face was slightly cold, and he snorted coldly: "You take the hand card of the Ming Yuan Sect and come to the passage of my Lotus Dao Sect, you are so brave!!"

"Senior brother, please calm down. I am helpless. I encountered a misty realm in the middle of Hades. When I came out, I had reached the realm of your sect. I didn't know how to get back, so I had to borrow the passage here. I will make up for the cost. I also ask my senior brother to show your support. ." Wang Qi laughed. The hand card he used was from a disciple of the Xie family when he went to Mingzhou with Qin Zheng. Naturally, he couldn't pass, but he didn't care much. He had found out clearly that as long as he handed over enough spirit stones. , any player's hand can use the channel.

The disciple chuckled when he heard this, threw his hand card into the storage box aside, and said to the young disciple next to him: "Junior brother Fang, take this person to the side hall, and when everyone is ready, go back to the upper realm together."

"Yes." Junior Brother Fang glanced at Wang Qi and said quietly: "Follow me."

The two of them entered the side hall together. The hall was spacious, but nothing was placed there. Dozens of monks were sitting or standing around it. Some were sitting cross-legged alone to regulate their breathing, while others were gathering together to chat.

"Hey, here comes another one."

"We're almost here."

"The steward said it would take a hundred people to sail the ship, but it's still a long way to go."

"Oh, it's just one year overdue. I don't know how many spiritual stones I will be fined."

"I heard that it seems to be twice as much spiritual stone."

"Twice?! One hundred thousand spiritual stones!!" Someone screamed.

Everyone sighed, they were all casual cultivators, and it was very difficult to gather these 100,000 spirit stones.

Wang Qi remained silent and found a corner to sit down, thinking about the follow-up matters. Judging from the current situation, he should be able to take a boat to the upper world and then pay some fines. He is not a person who is short of money, so he can do it with one less thing. One less thing, just wait a little longer.

Another three months passed, and the number of people in the palace gradually filled up.

Junior Brother Fang came to the hall, counted the number of people, and said, "Everyone, the ferry has arrived. Come with me."

Everyone came to the platform above the stone palace and looked up, only to see a rift in the void looming under the cover of the formation. Wang Qi was amused. The last time he came, the two-realm passage was not within the formation, so it was blocked. His great power shook the sky and broke through it. Now, if he wants to break through this passage, he will be counterattacked by the Dharma Protector Formation. With his magic power, although it can be broken through, it will take at least three days. It is indeed a huge gap and long-term One wisdom.

Under the passage, a dark Dharma boat was suspended in the air, with countless Dao patterns on it, emitting a misty brilliance.

Junior Brother Fang looked upward and bowed his hands: "Elder Qian, everyone is here."

"Come up." A slightly old and hoarse voice came down, and then the light on the flying boat flashed, and part of the Dao pattern dispersed, forming a door.

Everyone activated their magic power and entered one after another.

Elder Qian stood on the second floor of the flying boat, looked at the hundreds of cultivators below, and said proudly: "Just wait and listen, everyone can only move on the deck, and are not allowed to enter the cabin, and are not allowed to make loud noises, otherwise they will be thrown out of the flying boat and die on their own. Destroy yourself.”

"Don't worry, elder, we won't break in."

"Go." Elder Qian waved his hand and turned around to the cabin.

Everyone clasped their fists and saluted, and each found a place to rest.

The flying boat slowly entered the crack, and endless starlight appeared in the void, but everyone was no longer in the mood to appreciate it. They were all thinking about how to pay off the fine when they got there. One hundred thousand spiritual stones was not a small amount, and some disciples of the aristocratic families actually paid back the fine. Okay, but you can turn to your family for help. It will be difficult for you to practice casually. You may have to give up your beloved magical artifacts or rare treasures in order to survive the difficult times.

The passage between the two realms here is not long, and we only have a cup of tea before we reach the Qionghua realm.

After exiting the passage, the flying boat did not stop. Elder Qian just showed his token and headed towards the Lotus Dao Sect in the distance.

"Elder Qian, where are you taking me to?" someone asked on the flying boat.

"Yes, don't you have to pay a fine?"

Everyone has questions. In the past, if there was a delay, they only had to leave the passage, fill up the spiritual stones, and then leave on their own.

Elder Qian's face was as frosty as he glanced at the people below and said in a cold voice: "Don't make any noise. There are more people this time. The location is changed to the sect."

When the monks heard this, they stopped talking.

Wang Qi was stunned. He didn't expect that he was going to the Dao Sect to deliver the spirit stone. He came to the bow of the boat and looked at the Xizhou Xianmen sect. He secretly thought that if he snatched the boat and left at this time, wouldn't he be wanted again? Killing, it is better to endure it for a while and wait and see the situation before making a plan.

After a while, the flying boat landed in the clouds, and everyone's eyes lit up. They saw the lush vegetation on the fairy mountain in the distance, with birds and animals, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, showing infinite vitality. The mountains were filled with smoke and clouds, the forest was full of inspiration, and the golden palace was brilliant. There is a lot of auspiciousness, and there are disciples of the great sect who are majestic.

Seeing such a holy scene, everyone sighed in their hearts that it was indeed a blessed land of immortal mountains. If they practiced here, there would be no need to worry about not being able to climb the great road. Unfortunately, due to bad luck, a humble background, and unsatisfactory spiritual connections, they had to struggle hard in this world of cultivation. In the end, they would live long. When the Yuan is exhausted, nothing can be accomplished, and it has to turn into loess and end this life.

Alas, the difference is huge!

When everyone was sighing, the flying boat had arrived at the Immortal Mountain. Elder Qian took out the token, mana poured in, and a red light shot forward.

Suddenly there were ripples in the void, like water patterns that continued to expand. After a moment, a portal appeared in front of everyone.

The doors were double opened, and a young disciple came out to greet him, saying politely: "I've met the elder."

Elder Qian nodded slightly, said nothing, and drove the flying boat straight into the fairy mountain.

The mountains are beautiful and picturesque. Everyone seems to have come to the heavenly palace from the mortal world, looking around and admiring.

After passing two mountain peaks, the flying boat descended slowly and stopped on a mountainside. Wang Qi looked up and saw a gilded palace in front of him, with the word "Treasure" written on it.

The flying boat stopped, and Elder Qian got off first. Looking at the boat full of fat men waiting to be slaughtered, he felt happy and secretly wondered how much benefit he could get this time. Although he was in the Immortal Sect and had the right skills and methods, but The more magical books there are, the more resources are needed. The few pills and spiritual stones distributed by the sect are simply not enough. His job sounds like a deacon and elder, but in fact he is just waiting to die.

When Qi refining is complete, during the fake elixir period, there is no family supply, no four cultivation skills, and no other income at all except for the job and worship. This body of cultivation is obtained from the sect and used by the sect. If the Taoist sect is a huge machine, then it is just an inconspicuous part, working day after day, week after week, until it is used up and replaced by someone else.

Naturally, he was unwilling to give in, but he had no qualifications, so nothing could be done, so he teamed up with the treasure treasure hall elders to start the business of looting casual cultivators. It was also during this period that all the golden elixirs in the sect were out and unattended, so he gave them to They can take advantage of it.

"Line up and come in one by one." Elder Qian took the flying boat and said to everyone, then opened the palace door and walked straight in.

The monks were stunned when they heard this. Look at me and I look at you. Obviously they don't want to go in front. However, there are also some disciples from aristocratic families who think they are rich. They don't think so. They laugh lightly at the casual cultivators and go in first. .

However, a moment later, the man staggered and walked out in despair. He silently found a corner and sat down without saying a word.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Next!" A voice came from the palace.

"Sooner or later, I have to go there!" A young monk shook up his robes and strode in.

After just a cup of tea, the monk suddenly roared in the hall: "You are bullying others too much!!"

Immediately afterwards, mana fluctuations exploded from within, but within three breaths, there was no more sound.

Elder Qian slowly walked out of the palace door, holding the unconscious young monk in his hand. He glanced at everyone and said in a cold voice: "This boy refused to pay the fine and tried to attack me. His cultivation has been sealed. Tomorrow Lifa Mine will last for a hundred years!"

Raising his hand and throwing the young monk aside, he turned around and walked towards the hall, saying again: "Next one!"

Everyone was waiting with ashen faces. How much was the fine? !

To make people dare to risk their lives? !

After a hundred years of mining, what else can we cultivate? !

Not long after, a middle-aged monk walked slowly towards the door of the palace. He sighed: "If I had known this, I wouldn't have taken advantage of it, alas!"

The monks entered the temple one after another, and all the people who came out had ashen faces. Only then did they realize that there was no need for a fine. It was all about their savings. No wonder the place where the fine was paid this time was within the Dao Sect. Afraid that they would jump over the wall in a hurry and fight to the death.

If in the two-realm passage, if these hundred or ten people started to cause trouble, Elder Qian would not be able to control them, but it is different now. Anyone within the Dao Sect who dares to make a move is seeking death.

Two hours later, nearly a hundred monks all walked away, all with pale faces, and some had their magic powers blocked and were thrown in the corner, waiting for them to mine for a hundred years.

"Next!" A voice came from the hall again.

Wang Qi looked around, and now he was the only one who didn't go in. So he stood up, shook the dust twice, and walked towards the main hall.