Xie Xuan arrived just in time.
When Bai Ze came out of the kitchen, he saw the familiar figure in the courtyard. It's just that it's different from the sloppiness of the past. This old man finally tidied himself up for a while.
"Oh." Xie Xuan looked at the young man who had grown much taller after half a year, "Long time no see, his cultivation has improved."
"Okay, old man," Bai Ze said with a smile, "Isn't this all what you expected? I'm just ashamed that when I left Liuzhuang, I couldn't collect all the elixirs you told me to collect."
"Don't worry about it." Xie Xuan said, looking inscrutable, "You have already got everything you should have."
Nine-turn golden elixir.
The inheritance of Half-Step Sword Immortal King Zhihuan.
Mountain ghost seal.
Black and yellow dragon energy.
Xie Xuantian had done all his calculations and asked Bai Ze to collect herbs. It was just an introduction. After all, the secret cannot be leaked. Except for the old monster Tao Hongjing, the half-immortal knows everything and has seen through his plan.
There will never be a third person in the entire Jiuzhou who knows Xie Xuan's plan.
Bai Ze doesn't know either.
Because Xie Xuan wouldn't tell him.
Otherwise, if the way of heaven evolves, disaster will be imminent. After all, fighting against Tiandao for opportunities will not end well.
But Xie Xuan is not afraid.
Anyway, it was death, and he could break the secret with one finger. Nowadays, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. What about heavenly sanctions? Afraid of birds.
I'm afraid that in this life, Bai Ze will never know that the Nine-turn Golden Pill was traded to him by Xie Xuan and Yu Youwei. Ouyang Mu's treasure map was also deliberately given to him by Xie Xuan.
Bai Ze's encounter with the mountain ghost, including the black and yellow dragon energy in Zangling Mountain, were all part of his plan.
In the past twenty years, the path Bai Ze wanted to take, even if there were deviations, was all within Xie Xuan's plan.
How can there be any quiet time in this world? It's just that you don't know that somewhere you can't see, there is someone carrying the burden for you.
Xie Xuan looked at Bai Ze, smiled slightly, and said to him: "Come, let me try, how is your cultivation?" After that, he pushed him over with a palm.
"Okay!" Bai Ze brought up his true energy, met his face with a palm, and joined Xie Xuan's rough right hand.
The infuriating energy surges and collides. But there was no movement at all. Bai Ze only felt that his innate pure Yang Qi was wrapped by a strong and soft palm force, which could not be broken through, but he was not injured.
"Not bad." Xie Xuan closed his palms with satisfaction and nodded, "70% of the Xiantian True Qi and Pure Yang True Qi have been fused, and the True Qi has liquefied. I think within three years, the golden elixir can be made. "Pure Yang True Scripture" You can also reach the second level."
"Only 70%?" Bai Ze was stunned. "It takes three years to form a golden elixir? I thought I would be able to reach the second level of the "Pure Yang Manual" right away."
"It's not even close." Xie Xuan said with a smile, "The Chunyang Zhenjing can also be regarded as the superior method of Taoism, and the third level of Yuanying is considered to be a great success. But after cultivating the Yuanying, and then the Yuanying becomes a god, it is necessary to It depends on your understanding of the way of heaven."
"Isn't the third level of Nascent Soul the pinnacle of the "Pure Yang Manual"?" Bai Ze was shocked, "There are also gods?"
"The Yuanying Yuanying is just the manifestation of true energy." Xie Xuan said, "The Yuanying Yuanying opens its eyes to become a spirit. When it closes its eyes, it just has a spirit, and it is still a baby."
"Nascent Soul opens his eyes..." Bai Ze's eyes twitched, "Why is this fourth level of spirit transformation in the "Pure Yang Manual" not mentioned in the technique?"
"Not everyone can practice the realm of transformation into gods." Xie Xuan said, "This depends on talent. Some people spend their entire lives cultivating to the supreme realm, and some have true energy that is still in the gaseous state. Moreover, it is impossible for Yuanying to open his eyes at all. There is no way to practice, it all depends on your mood. When Yuanying is in a good mood and opens his eyes, he will transform into a spirit."
"If you are unhappy all your life, won't you never be able to transform into a god?" Bai Ze twitched the corner of his mouth.
"That's right." Xie Xuan nodded.
"Sinkhole." Bai Ze said.
"It's useless for you to think too much." Xie Xuan smelled the aroma of the food and walked towards the main room, "You are an unknown person who has not developed a single golden elixir, but you still think about transforming into a god? Transforming into a god is the way to go for Qimen, you A Taoist spirit is a combination of spirit and soul, and it is already good to be able to refine the true energy into a golden elixir."
"Then let me ask you, has your Taoist heart turned into a spirit with your true energy?" Bai Ze chased after Xie Xuan and asked.
"I have opened my eyes." Xie Xuan said, "When I broke through the ninth level of the Saint and entered the land of gods, Taiyi Ziwei Nascent Soul opened its eyes. But then it closed its eyes again with a finger to break the secret of heaven."
Bai Ze: "..." Daqing really turned into a god? !
"Since you can make the Nascent Soul open its eyes, when I develop the Innate Pure Yang Nascent Soul, I will also make it open its eyes!" Bai Ze was unconvinced, "I can't be inferior to you, in the future I will compete with the Sword Immortal In a decisive battle, the man who defeats Li Muzhi will become the new swordsman of Kyushu!"
"Just you?" Xie Xuan laughed loudly, "A hair on Li Mu's head can make you wonder how you died. You still have a hundred years left to challenge the Sword Immortal."
"Master, I actually have a question." Bai Ze followed Xie Xuan and ran into the main room. "I read in "Jiuzhou Chronicles" that monsters such as mountain spirits and ghosts have a long life span. Humans only have a hundred years. ,is that so?"
"That's right." Xie Xuan smelled the aroma of food filling the room, moved his index fingers, took the white rice porridge that Caiyun scooped for him, blew the hot air, ate it, and was full of praise.
"But Jiuzhou Kendo has been dominated by the old and new swordsmen for about five hundred years." Bai Ze grabbed a piece of green onion pancake and ate it while shaking his head, "Excluding the gap period when the two swordsmen alternated, this period You two have lived for more than two hundred years, right?"
"By cultivating Qi in Taoism, you can live forever." Xie Xuan said, "You don't understand this?"
"Can eternal life be obtained?" Bai Ze asked.
"Probably not." Xie Xuan said, "The ancient sage Yu, whose power is said to reach the sky, and whose realm exceeds the legendary realm, has also disappeared in the land of Jiuzhou?"
"How old is the current swordsman Li Muzhi now?" Bai Ze asked.
"You are two hundred years old anyway." Xie Xuan said, "When you reach that state, you will understand that immortality is probably unattainable. But if you want to live forever, as long as you don't die, there are still many ways."
Bai Ze stopped talking because he found that everyone on the Eight Immortals table was ruthless and they ate extremely fast.
After grabbing another piece of scallion pancake, Bai Ze finished it three times, five by two, and exclaimed: "It tastes so good!"
"Is the little fairy praising my cooking skills?" Caiyun asked Bai Ze with a smile.
"Oh, you are so virtuous!" Bai Ze said, "When little sister grows up, whoever can marry you will really be a blessing that has been cultivated for three generations." After that, he said to Yuan Fang, "Right, Yuan Fang ?”
"Ah!" Chen Yuanfang lay in the pot, coughed, and nodded randomly, "Yes, yes!"
"That's right!" Caiyun said cheerfully, shaking her braid, "With the little god and brother Yuan Fang protecting me, no one will dare to bully me when I get married."
"Who dares to bully the young lady? I, Bai Ze, will be the first to refuse! See if I don't push him to the ground and beat him." Bai Ze said, drinking rice porridge, "right, Yuan Fang?"
Chen Yuanfang: "..." Damn Bai Ze, how come he can get involved in anything he says? !
After several people finished eating, Xie Xuan left again.
For the first time tonight, Bai Ze did not practice. He lay on the bed with Chen Yuanfang and chatted all night.
The two chatted and enjoyed each other very much.
"Xiao Bai, do you think we will win this battle?" Chen Yuanfang asked him with his arms folded behind his head.
"You won't lose after all." Bai Ze said, "The way of heaven is constant, and evil cannot prevail over good. Since ancient times, there has been no reason for the earth to cover the sky."
"That's right." Chen Yuanfang said.
At the end of the night and dawn, the winter fog outside Hulao Pass is misty. The garrison at the gate looked through the cold fog on the tower and saw a black line appearing in the fog in the distance, and subconsciously tightened the horn around his waist.
Close.
The black line turns into a black tide.
The faint roar of monsters came from the distance, with bloodthirsty murderous intent in the desolation.
"Woo!!——"
The defenders blew their trumpets.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!!" The sound of drums quickly spread throughout Hulao Pass. Amidst the thundering drums, this first pass in the north, which had been silent for seventy years, woke up in the first ray of dawn in the morning.
"The emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies in the country." Military advisor Yuan Zhe stood at the top of Hulao Pass, looking at the huge couplets on the city tower, and felt his blood boiling.
He waited twenty years.
From Jixia Academy to the world of Jiuzhou, he has been away from his homeland for twenty years.
Now, the war finally came to him.
Yuan Zhe wanted to laugh, but also wanted to cry.
Twenty years, how many twenty years can there be in life! ?
From this moment on, the world is in chaos.
"Come on, Xian Zhen!" The elegant military advisor embraced Xian Zhen's 200,000 troops in the morning light, but he spoke like tigers and wolves, "The battlefield is where you and I will end up! The number one general in the national war, Yuan Zhe is here to learn from me. ”
The glory of the living, the grave of the dead.
Two hundred thousand troops came to the city.
