"Xuan Bing" is the most powerful magical power left by Taoist Sanye, and it cannot be coveted except by those who have the highest cultivation spiritual root in the world. Even Taoist Sanye himself, who secretly practiced this magical power in his master's sect, could not understand it. In the end, he was expelled by his master for secretly learning this magical power, and then came to the Western Region from the far north. .
Since Patriarch Sanye founded the Wuwei Taoist Sect, no disciple of the younger generation has ever been able to successfully cultivate this magical power to the second level. And Chu Feiyan was able to condense ice crystals in her hands in just a few hours, which is enough to prove that she has been recognized by Xuan Bing's magical power. This is a great blessing for her.
The founder's evaluation of Xuan Bing's magical power has been passed down orally by disciples of the Wuwei Taoist sect for thousands of years, and each generation of disciples has clearly engraved those words in their minds.
"Xuan Bing! It is the top magical power in the world of cultivation. Those who obtain the Xuan Bing will surely reach the top of the world of cultivation. On the day when the magic power is perfected, the magic power reaches the sky, and no one can surpass it."
Now the number one magical power of this Wuwei Taoist sect and the top magical power in the entire world of cultivation has recognized a twelve-year-old girl. Then what this means is self-evident.
On this day, the position of the leader of the Wuwei Taoist sect was officially passed on to a twelve-year-old girl. No one will have any doubts about the decision to laugh for three years. Because of the new sect leader, this twelve-year-old girl will definitely help the Wuwei Taoist sect regain its former glory in the future. Even making it more brilliant than ever.
The Wuwei Taoist sect has lived in seclusion for too long and been lonely for too long. Finally today, everyone saw the hope of the sect’s prosperity. The gloominess in the hearts of the older generation for many years has cleared up today, and we can see the blue sky.
Amid everyone's laughter, Chu Feiyan held the jade pendant of the sect master in her hand. She couldn't help but think of her brother.
"Brother, have you seen it? Brother, it would be great if you were here. Brother, when I grow up, I will be a useful person in the future. No matter what big things you have to do, my sister can help you. "
On this day, the ban on alcohol in the Wuwei Taoist sect was lifted for the third year of Xiaoxiao. Everyone gathered in his small courtyard and drank happily. Even the little Chu Feiyan was force-fed a mouthful of spicy monkey wine by her senior brothers and sisters. After taking a sip of strong wine, Chu Feiyan stuck out her tongue, and immediately felt hot in her stomach, and the world was spinning. It made everyone laugh.
Sun Dakui didn't know how long it had been since he drank such high-quality wine. Hou'er wine is the royal wine that the Emperor of Xia once gave to Chu Feilong. It has been treasured by Chu Feilong for so many years, and Chu Xiao has been specially asked to go back to Prince Chu's Mansion in Qingzhou City to bring it back. Today it has a stronger flavor and fuller texture. I just want to cry for some drunkards of the Wuwei Taoist sect.
Before they had drunk for more than thirty years, Sun Dakui and Li Jiang'er both looked drunk because they drank too much. The master and the disciple were shoulder to shoulder, calling each other brothers and sisters, and talked to each other.
Chu Xiaoyi seldom drinks alcohol, and his drinking capacity is extremely poor. After three cups, I felt a little dizzy. I don't know if it was intentional or not, but he fell into a deep sleep leaning on Ting Yu's body.
Li Jiang'er said to Sun Dakui: "Brother, the wine we drink is still not very good. It would be perfect if we have another dish to go with the wine." After he finished speaking, he squinted his eyes and looked at the wine that fell on the fence not far away. A native chicken.
The chicken was frightened and felt Li Jiang'er's unkind gaze, so it flapped its wings and flew away.
Sun Dakui waved his hand casually and said vaguely: "If Brother Li wants to eat chicken, just kill it. It doesn't matter..."
After laughing for three years, he couldn't help but frown. It was obviously not a wise move for him to lift the ban on alcohol today. But he felt so happy today. Even if Sun Dakui smashed the mountain door again today, he would only smile slightly and never get angry. Because he felt that it was indeed time for the Wuwei Taoist sect’s mountain gate to be replaced. This time, we need to change to a very impressive mountain gate that is worthy of their ancient sect with thousands of years of heritage.
"The prosperity and decline of the world will eventually come to an end, and it's time for the world to drink again!" Xiao Sannian recited a short poem and drank down the strong wine in his hand.
"I want to pay homage to my ancestor today!" Xiao Sannian strode towards the back mountain. He was still mumbling and repeating, "It's time for the world to drink again!"
Chu Feilong and Xu Tianqing looked at each other with love in their eyes. Chu Feiyan in Xu Tianqing's arms was already fast asleep. Her little face was flushed and she looked cute and naive. The couple looked at her with indescribable affection. Xu Tianqing leaned in Chu Feilong's arms. The senior brother and junior sister were deeply affectionate, and the family of three was enjoying themselves happily.
Dusk falls, the setting sun is like blood, and the entire Magu Valley is immersed in a thin red mist. It seems like a quiet beauty covered in red gauze. When this layer of red gauze fades, it will appear to surprise everyone. Beauty.
Qingzhou City, thousands of miles away from the Magu Valley, was also engulfed by dusk at this moment. The countless lanterns in the city lord's mansion were rare today and did not light up at the same time as dusk fell.
From a distance, the City Lord's Mansion looked lifeless today. The few guards at the door seemed a little listless. In fact, these gatekeepers are just pretending. Everyone in Qingzhou City now knows that their city lord Song Renlong has broken through the extreme realm of martial arts and become an unattainable monk. Who could have the guts to break into a monk's house?
A graceful woman appeared on the wide street in front of the city lord's palace. She was wearing a black gauze mask and purple clothes, walking slowly with light steps. The strange thing is that such a graceful woman did not attract the attention of pedestrians on the street. She passed through the pedestrians like a ghost until she stopped in front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.
Before the guards at the door had a chance to look at the woman, they smelled the delicate fragrance emanating from her body. The next moment, the woman seemed to disappear from their eyes, and what was even weirder was that the woman in purple was completely erased from their brains.
The heavy wooden door opened for her as if she had some intelligence. The woman walked in leisurely. She walked through the corridor without being blocked at all, and without talking to anyone, she walked calmly into Song Renlong's study.
In the study room, when the famous Qingzhou City Lord Song Renlong saw this woman, he prostrated himself under the purple-clothed woman's skirt without hesitation.
"Greetings, my lord."
Without even looking at Song Renlong, the woman walked around his body and sat in front of his desk. Her red lips were slightly opened: "Get up, have you found any clues?"
Song Renlong bowed and walked to the woman and answered respectfully: "According to reports from my soldiers, they have not found any cultivation sect nearby."
"Huh?" The woman snorted softly. An icy cold light flashed in his eyes.
Although Song Renlong didn't see the coldness in the woman's eyes, he was so sophisticated. He knew in his heart that if he could not give her a satisfactory answer today, he would probably die suddenly and inexplicably at home like the city lords of several other surrounding cities.
But there was no fear in Song Renlong's eyes, but he bowed lower and said hurriedly: "But it's not that there are no clues at all." After saying that, he took a file on the desk to the woman, "Read this. In this ancient book, I found that there is a sect recorded in it."
Song Renlong pointed at a certain place on the file with his finger, and said with a low eyebrow: "This sect is called the Wuwei Taoist Sect. According to this ancient book, this sect was once glorious in the Western Regions a long time ago. But in the following years, This sect has not recruited disciples from the outside world for hundreds of years. Over the years, there has been no news about this sect from the outside world. It is unknown whether it has disbanded or gone into hiding."
When Song Renlong said this, he raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the woman, "I wonder if this news is of any use to you, sir?"
The purple-clothed woman repeated softly: "Wuwei Taoist Sect? Where is it?"
"Magu Valley."
"Do you know this place?"
Song Renlong said: "I don't dare to neglect the matters entrusted by your Excellency. I have carefully checked the map of the entire Xia Kingdom, but I can't find this place called 'Magu Valley'. I think this name should have spread from within that sect." . However, I have read through countless ancient books and integrated some small events recorded in each book, and I have gained a little bit."
After he finished speaking, he unfolded a map on the desk. The lines on the map were criss-crossed. It could be seen that Song Renlong had indeed put a lot of effort into it.
"I connected many things recorded in ancient books together. After careful consideration, I finally figured out a rough scope."
Song Renlong put his finger on a small circle on the map, "It should be right here."
The woman looked carefully at the small circle pointed by Song Renlong. According to the scale of the map, the small circle was no more than a hundred miles in radius. If it was true as Song Renlong said, it would be easy for them to find a cultivation sect in such an area.
The woman nodded slightly and said: "You did a good job. If there is indeed the person we are looking for there, you will be indispensable after the matter is completed."
"I don't dare, I don't dare. It's my honor to be able to do my best for you." After Song Renlong finished speaking, he rolled up the map and held it in front of the woman with both hands.
After the woman took the map, the room became quiet. After a while, Song Renlong slowly raised his head, and there was no one in front of the desk. He finally straightened up his bowed waist, his official uniform puffed up without any wind, a ray of white light emerged, and the next moment, all the windows in the study were pushed open by his spiritual power.
At this time, his study was still filled with the fragrance of the woman. Although the smell was good, he was extremely disgusted. In the darkness, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"A witch from outside the territory dares to come to my wilderness to run wild. You think of me, Song Renlong, too easily. You were not even born when I played this trick of killing people and silencing them." He muttered to himself, then faced the door. Outside shouted: "Here comes someone!"
A guard entered the study and saluted Song Renlong. He had been outside the study door, but he knew nothing about the woman who had just walked into the study. Smelling the strange fragrance that had not dissipated in the room, he couldn't help but feel doubts. He frowned slightly.
Song Renlong didn't explain anything and asked calmly: "How long has it been since the team of martial arts masters sent out?"
"Tell the city lord that they have been away for about two months."
Song Renlong nodded slightly and calculated secretly in his heart, "If no accident happened, they should have arrived at the foot of Maya Mountain."
"Go down."
"Yes, City Lord."
After the guards retreated, Song Renlong sat down in front of his desk, tapped his fingers on the table, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"The evil cult 'Nine Nether Sect', do you think no one in the wilderness knows your identity? Haha, my son is a monk on the sacred mountain! I also witnessed the battle on Xiaogushan a few years ago. You have crossed the line. You came to my wilderness to take revenge, do you think I can’t figure it out? After it’s done, will you keep my life? Hahaha! Let’s see who will die among us?”
