In the middle of escaping, three people came face to face. They were the three true kings Fu Shu, Xiao Yan and Jin Shu. Yunli exhaled, reinforcements were coming!
"Master." Chu Nan called out in a daze, as if he couldn't recover.
They all escaped safely, Jin Shu Zhenjun breathed a sigh of relief, Xuan Er glared at Chu Nan and said angrily: "How do I teach you on weekdays, a gentleman does not build dangerous walls. You are very courageous, where is the Immortal Weeping Valley? Dare to break in!"
They searched all the way back then and learned from the monks left behind in Shanxin Town that Yunli had been given a transmission talisman. They guessed that several people entered the Immortal Crying Valley after receiving the transmission talisman.
Traces of several people entering were found in the north, which confirmed that they were in the Immortal Crying Valley. However, the path disappeared and the three true monarchs did not dare to search in depth.
Later, he sent someone back to the sect to get the soul lanterns of An Ran, Mo Huai, Chu Nan and the others. After confirming that they were all fine, he stayed outside and waited for them to come out.
They didn't expect that they would have to wait for ten years. They also wanted to return to the Qinghe Valley battlefield, but when they thought about the fight Qu Liang said, they felt uneasy.
If they dared to fight in the Immortal Weeping Valley, most of the opponents would be Nascent Soul Stage monks. In desperation, the three of them could only wait outside the Immortal Weeping Valley.
Just now, the legendary path suddenly appeared. The three of them entered immediately and met An Ran and others. When they learned that Jingzhe was here, they hurried over.
Chu Nan was speechless. They were indeed careless this time: "Disciple knows his mistake."
Glancing at the unconscious Wen Xueruo on Wei Lin's shoulder, Zhenjun Fushu's eyes flashed slightly and said, "I'm going to help Senior Heihua, Mo Huai, and take a good look at you, Junior Sister Wen."
As he said that, he held the azure flag gun in his hand and flashed towards the end of the path. Jin Shu Zhenjun and Xiao Yan looked at each other, said "You guys go first", and followed him.
Yunli was stunned for a moment, and quickly figured out their intentions. The mainland was about to be unblocked. By then, Fushu and other Yuanhou monks would face calamities and ascend to the upper world.
If they can get some information from Hei Hua, they won't be blinded when they go to the upper world.
What's more, Wen Xueluo Ming was originally a disciple of Taiyi Sect, and she was in charge of Yunshu Immortal Mansion. Now that Heihua was here, no one dared to rob her, but she stayed in the sect and trained her well, and the sect would help her in the future.
Wei Lin raised his eyebrows and handed Wen Xueruo to Mo Huai, "Your junior sister Wen, take good care of her."
Mo Huai's expression froze and he hugged Wen Xueruo helplessly.
Not long after, several people came out of the Immortal Crying Valley and were immediately shocked by the environment outside.
Originally, the valley outside was overgrown with vegetation and inaccessible, but now three small buildings have been built, with a wooden fence surrounding the outside, which is elegant and simple.
"They won't stay here for many more years, right?" Yunli exclaimed. With the current tense situation of the war, three true kings with good fighting ability are waiting here. The sect attaches great importance to them!
After leaving the Immortal Crying Valley and regaining his consciousness, Wei Lin immediately checked her injuries and found that they were just superficial injuries. Then he felt relieved and said after hearing this: "You don't care so much, hurry up and heal the injuries!"
An Ran and Mu Yan rushed over and immediately took out the elixir for her to take and helped bandage the wound.
Others also looked at Yunli and asked questions.
Yunli smiled casually: "He didn't attack with all his strength. It's just a superficial injury. It will be fine in a few days. Don't worry."
When she finished speaking, she was stunned. That's not right. In front of Lingshan, Jingzhe wanted to use them to contain Wen Xueruo, so it made sense not to take action against them.
But when he came out, he no longer needed to contain her, so why would he show mercy to her?
It stands to reason that Jingzhe would have wanted to cut them into pieces for what they had done over the years.
She glanced at Mo Huai Chunan suspiciously. Both of her bodies were injured, but they were not fatal. The two of them were not far away at the time, and they also suffered the aftermath of the attack. This could rule out the fact that her body was too strong.
Jingzhe did not attack with all his strength, why?
Chu Nan looked serious: "Don't be careless. Jingzhe is the top swordsman in Canglan. Didn't he leave a sword intention in your body last time, Master Fuyu? You should check carefully and don't let him stay in your body." What kind of secret method?"
Yunli suppressed her confusion and smiled at Chu Nan, "I almost forgot about this. I need to check it carefully."
With the fire of Nirvana that burns all things alive, no secret means can be left in her body, but the process still has to be done.
A quarter of an hour later, she opened her eyes and said thankfully: "There is no sword intention left."
Wei Lin, who was standing next to him, immediately answered and changed the subject: "A little golden elixir monk is not worth Jingzhe's backup. This place is not safe either, let's leave as soon as possible."
Not long after everyone left, they saw Jingzhe rushing out of the Immortal Weeping Valley. He glanced at them, his figure flashed and disappeared into the vast sky.
Immediately afterwards, Fu Shu and others hurriedly came out of the valley, looked at the sky, and did not pursue them. Their faces were filled with concentration.
Yunli was a little surprised. In the different space, Heihua's strength was only slightly inferior to Jingzhe's. Now that there were three Yuanhou monks as helpers, Jingzhe should not have been allowed to escape like this. Could it be that in the different space to deal with Heihua, Jingzhe had not Go all out?
In confusion, I saw Zhenjun Fushu offering up the spirit boat and said in a deep voice: "Come up."
Flying onto the spirit ship, the faces of the three true monarchs became more solemn at close range, and Hei Hua also boarded the spirit ship. With a flash of inspiration from his fingertips, he swept Wen Xuela away from Mo Huai's arms and picked her up. into the cabin.
Yunli raised his eyebrows. What did the three True Lords tell him? It was enough that he would not take action against them, but he still wanted to go with them?
"Are you guys okay?"
Yunli looked away and saw Jinshu Zhenjun raising his hand to rub the center of his eyebrows, with an unbreakable solemnity in his eyes.
Chu Nan shook his head and replied: "These are just superficial injuries. Is Master okay?"
As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on True Lord Jin Shu, and the worry in his eyes almost overflowed. He didn't let out a breath until True Lord Jin Shu personally admitted that he was fine.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Chu Jingshu, who was a little uneasy. He tilted his head and called her, "Shu'er, come here to meet your master."
He also explained to True Lord Jinshu: "A few years ago, my disciple went to Chu State and met a good young man. He has accepted him as his direct disciple."
A flash of surprise flashed through Yunli's heart. Chu Nan didn't send a message to his master immediately about such an important matter as recruiting a disciple!
"Disciple Chu Jingshu, I have met my master."
Looking at the girl Yingying bowing down, Yunli was shocked to realize that time had passed. The years of monks were long, especially for a few of them. Their cultivation levels improved rapidly, their lifespan was lengthened, and their appearance stopped at a young age.
Looking at the same face day after day can easily make people feel like they are stuck in time.
"Jingshu?" True Lord Jinshu was surprised.
Yunli blinked and suddenly realized that the little girl's name had the same pronunciation as Jin Shu Zhenjun. Not only did it have the same pronunciation, the second character was also the same!
Being a taboo for the Venerable is not only a matter of common practice, but also attaches great importance to among the monks. Outsiders like them are not familiar with True Lord Jinshu, so forget it and don’t pay attention. How come Chu Nan, a direct disciple, has forgotten it?
She looked at Chu Nan in confusion and saw him stunned for a moment, then suddenly knelt down and said, "Disciple deserves to die."
Xiao Yan, who was standing next to him, slapped his head and suddenly realized: "I just said that when I first heard this name, I felt a little familiar. It turns out that it has the same sound as fellow Taoist."
He smiled and helped explain: "Fellow Taoist, don't blame the disciple. This little girl has a miserable background. She was originally a beggar from a border town in Chu State. Didn't you see that when we first met, she was so thin that she had only a handful of bones left? Because he didn't go to the envoy to beg, his legs and feet were almost broken by the villain.
Jing Nu Qishu, I think Ling Tu hoped that her future life would be quiet and beautiful, free from wind and rain and misery. "
"Jing Nu Qishu." True Lord Jin Shu murmured, looking at Chu Nan with his eyebrows stretched, "It is indeed a good name."
Chu Nan didn't have the courage to look directly into her eyes, so he lowered his eyes and said, "Disciple, I will change her name now."
"Since it is your wish as a master, wouldn't changing my name be a disservice to your good wishes?" Zhenjun Jinshu waved his hand, looked at the bewildered Chu Jingshu, and asked, "What spiritual qualifications are there?"
Chu Jingshu was a little confused by the sudden change. After hearing this, she timidly replied: "Two spiritual roots of gold and earth."
True Lord Jin Shu nodded, "With your qualifications, sooner or later you will have to form an elixir. In this case, just give it a Taoist title in advance and show it to others in the future."
Chu Nan hurriedly said: "Master, please give me a title."
Jin Shu Zhenjun frowned and thought carefully, his gaze swept across the girl's clear and pure eyes, and said: "On the way to cultivation, I compete with people and heaven, experience killings, betrayal and betrayal are everywhere, and being quiet and beautiful can only be reduced to others. The stepping stone on the road, let’s call it Dongqi. Qi water in winter is ice but not cold.”
"Dong Qi," Zhenjun Fushu murmured and praised: "What a good person. The road is difficult. If you are not a determined person, it will be difficult to survive. After the vicissitudes of life, you can still retain the original kindness. Even more rare! Dong Qi, what a good name!"
Chu Jingshu looked at a loss and looked at Chu Nan beside her with a slight panic. Unfortunately, Chu Nan kept his eyes lowered and did not see her asking for help.
Yunli couldn't help but shake her head and said, "Thank you, Master, for giving me the title."
Since her cultivation, the little girl first lived with them in Dayan City, and then practiced in a different space. Although her cultivation level improved rapidly, she had not seen the dangers and cruelty among the monks, nor the lack of understanding of human relationships.
Chu Jingshu bit her lip and said calmly: "Thank you, Master, for the title."
Yunli sighed softly. Although her name had not been changed, Jinshu Zhenjun had made it clear that from now on she would only be known by her Taoist name. The name she had used for more than ten years could no longer be used suddenly. No wonder she was like this.
This matter is indeed Chu Nan...
She glanced at Chu Nan, who was still kneeling on the ground. He had his head lowered. From her angle, she couldn't see his expression. She could only hear him dryly repeat: "Disciple deserves death."
"Get up, it's just a name, you should die wherever you go, call her by your name from now on..." At this point, True Lord Jin Shu suddenly paused and murmured softly, "His name?"
Yunli raised her eyes, and a strange light flashed in her eyes. She suddenly smiled and said to Zhenjun Fushu next to her: "Speaking of which, they have been forming elixirs for many years and have not yet received a name. However, they have not yet formed elixirs." Dong Qi took the lead."
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