Yunliwei looked at each other, and it took a long time to recover from her deep thoughts. She asked: "How did Princess Xiyue die during the Southern Ming Dynasty?"
The priest looked at them in surprise, and Xuan'er became more respectful: "The history books of the Nanming, Yaohan, and Dawan dynasties were personally deleted and altered by the Imperial Preceptor, and only the successive Imperial Preceptors knew the truth;
Moreover, during the Dayuan Dynasty, Princess Xiyue disappeared, and the date of death was the approximate time estimated by the national master. "
Yunli suddenly realized that the Dayuan Dynasty was followed by the Xiling and Beichen Dynasties. No wonder the storytellers of these two dynasties especially liked to start their chapters with the search for the traces of Princess Xiyue.
She narrowed her eyes and began to make insidious questions about the past imperial preceptor. She was disappointed. The priest didn't know much about the past, so he took it for granted.
The Imperial Preceptor's Mansion has existed for more than 20,000 years, and the four high priests Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu are in charge of the four areas, regardless of country. This is enough to show that the Imperial Preceptor has a strong desire to control the Eastern Continent.
But he did not interfere in the selection of the four high priests or the mages of each prefecture. It was completely decided by the four high priests. Each prefecture only needed to sort out the situation regularly and send it to Qiuxi Pavilion at the foot of Kuocang Mountain.
If there is an emergency, set up a case to burn incense and use the Taoist talisman specially made by the National Master as a sacrifice. After lighting it, you can talk directly with the National Master.
"What talisman?"
Yunli was shocked. The transmission talismans created by the monks were all one-sided, but the Taoist talismans in the Land of Ultimate Spirits could actually make voice calls!
The White Tiger Priest was also unambiguous, and immediately ordered someone to bring out the Taoist Talisman for a few people to observe. Finally, he implicitly stated that he could burn the Taoist Talisman and invite the National Master to talk to them directly, as long as he did not reveal that he gave the Taoist Talisman.
Yunli saw through his attentiveness at a glance that Xiao Jiujiu valued their status as monks and hoped to get some benefits from the immortal family.
There were health pills for her family in her small purse, so she simply took out one and gave it to him: "Health pills, prolong life."
The White Tiger Priest was already in his seventies, so this health pill was like handing him a pillow when he was drowsy. He was immediately overjoyed, and the depression of not being able to get back the jade rosary instantly disappeared without a trace.
Yunli took the Taoist talisman and checked it over and over again, and said suspiciously, "Why does it look like a ghost-drawn talisman to me? Is there such a talisman seal?"
"You are the talisman master among us, and you know the most talismans and seals. If you don't know it, we don't know it either."
After a pause, Wei Lin sneered again: "It doesn't matter if it's a Taoist talisman or a ghost-drawing talisman. I'll find out after meeting the national master for a while."
Unable to ask for any other information, they immediately went to the inn to pick up Duoduo. When they saw them, Duoduo rushed over happily: "Sister Yun, Brother Wei, you are here!"
Yunli felt a flash of purple light in front of her eyes, and a soft body crashed into her arms. She was overjoyed that her love for her was not in vain, but she was so clingy after not seeing her for more than a month.
bump!
The waiter who was leading the way sat down on the ground in shock and exclaimed: "Monster!"
This voice alarmed most of the people in the inn, especially the guests in the nearby rooms. They opened the door and saw a four or five-year-old girl in purple throwing herself in the arms of the woman in yellow. A pair of huge silver wings behind her back were slowly fluttering. The halo spilled into the air and quickly disappeared.
"Monster! There is a monster!" The guests were horrified. Some people slammed the door, while others stumbled and ran downstairs...
Yunli glanced at the big cloak on the floor behind Duoduo, and then at her pouting face with an unhappy face, and suddenly understood why she missed them so much.
Ayan's fighting power is average, so Duoduo can only wrap herself up tightly in a big cloak in order to take advantage of it. The little guy can't travel freely, which makes him feel very frustrated.
Seeing Yunli looking at her, Duoduo pouted: "I don't want to wear a cloak, the wings are uncomfortable."
Whoever's child feels sorry for them, and they haven't done anything harmful to the world. They just look very different and are not accepted by ordinary people.
They themselves are timid, how could they let Duoduo be wronged? Yunli immediately agreed: "Then take the carriage, you stay in the car first, and you can sit outside and play in a place with few people outside the city."
"Sister Yun is the best!" Duoduo immediately cheered, and when Yun Li was beaming with joy, she added, "My sister is also the best."
Then he struggled to the ground, holding Mu Yan's hand and smiling sweetly.
Yunli glared at her angrily: "At least let me, the only one, stay a little longer."
Duoduo stuck out her tongue and made a face at her playfully.
Yunli shook her head, and couldn't help but worry when she thought of An Ran, who was still missing. Although she had learned swordsmanship from her senior brother Mo Huai and others for several years, she had only experienced few actual battles. If she met Fuyue and others...
On this day, the sun was shining brightly, the weather was fine, the roadside was green and green, and the cool breeze was blowing in the forest. Yunli held two Taoist talismans and said, "It's just an ordinary ghost-painted talisman. The identification is complete."
I used yellow paper and cinnabar that are commonly used in the world, and I drew some random lines. The brush strokes were OK, but the ink was used very carelessly, with no regularity in the shades.
Wei Lin pondered for a long time and said: "It's okay if we guessed wrong, but if he is really as we thought, he has lived for more than 30,000 years, then we should not underestimate him."
Yunli nodded. Being able to break through the lifespan limit in the land of extraordinary spirits and realize the importance of faith, this national master should not be underestimated.
"Could he be a person from the upper world?" Wei Lin was suddenly startled and turned his head to look at Yunli. There were very few monks in Canglan Continent who knew the power of faith, let alone used it.
The National Preceptor pays great attention to Ah Li, controls all the countries in the Eastern Continent, and controls her growth. Perhaps the royal family's slander against her was also guided by the Imperial Preceptor.
At first, Ah Li was seriously injured so that she could raise her soul in the East Continent. So, could the Imperial Master be the one who caused Ah Li to be seriously injured?
Yunli was stunned for a moment, and understood what he meant. She was not sure. Logically speaking, if the national master was the one who seriously injured her, then both sides would probably lose, and he would never let his enemy recover smoothly;
But it's also possible that it's not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't. After all, there is something protecting her in this sealed East Continent.
After thinking about it, Wei Lin took out the fire certificate and said, "Light it up to call him out and explore the bottom line."
Yunli nodded and stretched out his hand: "Give me the Huozhezi. I'll have some, just in case he has any hidden tricks."
Knowing her perversion, Wei Lin didn't hesitate, handed over the book of fire and said in a loud voice: "When a lion and an elephant fight a rabbit, use all your strength, don't be careless in anything."
"Got it!" Yunli got off his horse, found a big stone and put the Taoist talisman on it. He blew the fire stick and lit it before walking away.
A strange wind blew up from the spot, causing the trees to rustle and dust and mud to fly. Yunli waved his sleeves to brush away the dust and mud leaves that had blown in front of him. He was about to speak when he suddenly heard a cold, damp voice coming from all directions. came.
"What's the matter?"
Yunli frowned. The voice was so ethereal that he couldn't distinguish between male and female, but it inexplicably sent chills down his spine.
She raised her head and saw that the Taoist talisman had been burned out. A beautiful woman appeared in the curling green smoke. She was startled when she saw a few people. Then she smiled and said: "It turns out that we are guests from afar. I am here." Cangshan is waiting for you all."
With that said, he suddenly disappeared.
"Spiritual Thought!" Yunli was shocked. He could clearly show his face and body shape. How powerful is this Imperial Master's spirit!
Mu Yan and Ji Ruochen also looked shocked, but Wei Lin frowned as he looked at the scraps of talisman slowly falling to the ground.
Duoduo was confused: "Isn't it true that spiritual consciousness cannot be used here?"
Yunli said solemnly: "Without spiritual power, that red python is still beginning to take on a demonic appearance."
Just as they were talking, the rapid sound of horse hooves came from behind, and several people stopped discussing. When they turned around, several familiar figures came into view, but unfortunately An Ran was not there.
Seeing them, the other party was also stunned and couldn't help but slow down. It was Mo Huai, Chu Nan, Zheng Rui and other Canglan cultivators.
They had parted at the Pill Formation Ceremony that year. This was their first meeting. Zheng Rui almost blurted out: "It's Master Yun..."
As soon as the words left his mouth, he remembered that their positions were on opposite sides. He immediately stopped and sighed deeply. The friends who were together in the past were now enemies when they met again.
After looking at each other for a short time, Mo Huai said lightly: "What a coincidence."
Wei Lin relaxed his eyebrows and said in an equally cold voice: "We are both going to Kuocang Mountain. What a coincidence."
Seeing his cold gaze, the others involuntarily took a few steps back and drew out their weapons. Some of them were mortal swords, and only a few were magic weapons.
Yunli curled her lips and didn't take it seriously.
Having witnessed her fierce fighting prowess on Lantau Mountain, these monks, despite the large number of people, did not dare to overwhelm her at all. Especially when they caught a glimpse of the Dream-Slaying Sword on her waist, they were even more frightened.
A ridiculously heavy knife can exert ten times and a hundred times the effect in this extraordinary place.
Yunli had no intention of taking action. Firstly, there were no enemies among these people. Secondly, she was not interested in killing ants. Thirdly, she still knew old friends. It was not easy to act rashly for no reason.
Thinking of her old friend, she turned to look at Chu Nan and met his complicated gaze.
Chu Nan spoke with a stern voice: "Did you really kill Xingye Jingzhe?"
Looking at Chu Nan who looked heavy all over, Yunli secretly sighed at Xingye's evil deeds. The young man who was full of ambitions and high spirits now looks like a little old man.
Looking at the gloomy Mo Huai, he is really a brother in distress, both of whom were harmed by Xing Ye.
Now that he has done it, he dares to admit it. Yunli nodded, looked directly into his eyes, and said slowly: "Yes, the Jueling Formation on Lantau Mountain was originally set up to ambush them."
A trace of pain flashed through Chu Nan's eyes, and his whole body was filled with an aura of sadness and helplessness. The forest wind blew by, causing his hair to fly and his clothes to flutter, but it still could not dissipate the heaviness around him.
Hearing this, Mo Huai felt relieved and solemnly saluted: "Thank you."
Although he wanted to take revenge personally, he also knew that it was unrealistic. Not to mention that Xingye Jingzhe was already at the top of Canglan. By the time he grew up, the other party had already ascended to Qingxuan; even if the two of them had not ascended, with his Even with his talent, it was impossible to kill two people.
As soon as Mo Huai finished speaking, a man behind him immediately echoed: "Thank you two for eliminating harm to the people!"
Silence, deathly silence.
After two breaths, a neat voice sounded in the forest: "Thank you two for helping the people."
The corners of Yunli's mouth twitched, these people were really, maybe a second ago they were calling them devils and witches in their hearts.
She glanced at Chu Nan, who lowered his eyes and his lips became increasingly bitter, and said, "We are doing this for ourselves."
Zheng Rui laughed twice and suggested: "You must have discovered that this national master's soul is so powerful that it is rare in this world. Now that we all have a common goal, why not go together?"
Yunli had no objection. This was the shortest way to Kuocang Mountain, so it was inevitable to go with him.
Zheng Rui breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the talisman fragments on the ground, and said: "We have also ignited a few of these talismans. With such clear spiritual thoughts, I am afraid that even the Supreme Elder can't match them."
"Is there a strange wind?" Wei Lin suddenly interrupted.
"Yes. Every time one is lit, a strange wind blows up first, and then the woman's spiritual thoughts appear."
Yunli frowned, and his spiritual mind appeared. Why was there a strange wind?
Then she thought about how the Imperial Preceptor's Office poisoned the people with the poison of the python demon and gave them spiritual water to drive away evil spirits and eliminate disasters. She murmured, "Isn't it just to keep it mysterious?"
As she said that, she looked at Wei Lin, "What did you find?"
Wei Lin frowned, his face extremely solemn: "When the strange wind appeared, I felt a chill."
After a pause, he added: "It's similar to the cold feeling outside the city of Zhongzhou when luring the enemy to hit an arrow."
Mo Huai quickly raised his eyes to look at him, then quickly lowered his eyes and looked away naturally.
"An arrow hit Zhongzhou City!" Yunli was stunned. At that time, the Ice Spirit Root killer from Canye Pavilion stabbed him with ice. How could it be similar to the strange wind stirred up by his spiritual thoughts?
Moreover, she didn't feel the coldness.
She turned her head: "Ayan, did you feel the coldness just now?"
Ji Ruochen shook his head, but Mu Yan said: "I didn't feel the coldness, but the wind felt very bad. However, after building the foundation, I will not be affected by the cold and heat, and it can make Mr. Wei feel cold. There must be something fishy about this wind."
Zheng Rui frowned: "When Junior Sister Mu said this, I remembered that there is indeed a slight discomfort when the strange wind appears."
Yunli's heart sank. Zheng Rui has always been rough and subtle, and he has an extremely keen sense of danger. Back then, by the Jiuliyuan Sealing Demon Seal Lake, Mo Huai, Chu Nan and other core disciples relied on the life-saving means provided by the powerful family. Zheng Rui Rui relied on his intuition and left decisively to escape the disaster.
His feeling couldn't be wrong.
She took out the remaining Dao Talisman and said solemnly: "Try again."
As he spoke, he lit the Taoist talisman and let go of his senses. The strange wind that suddenly appeared was like a short, sharp shout, which made people's hearts tighten.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Juan's beautiful face reappeared, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes: "I have said that I will be waiting for you all at Kuocang Mountain. If you call me again, don't blame me for being rude!"
Yunli ignored her and continued to feel it. There was no cold or discomfort. She turned to look at Wei Lin. His brows furrowed even more tightly and he glanced around sharply, obviously feeling the coldness again.
After the woman's spiritual thoughts dissipated, Wei Lin's face was as heavy as water: "The cold breath came from her spiritual thoughts."
The strange wind was also cold, but it was lighter than the master's spiritual thoughts. Previously, his mind was shocked by the sudden appearance of clear spiritual thoughts, and he only noticed the coldness of the strange wind.
Zheng Rui also said: "I didn't feel the coldness, but this woman's spiritual thoughts are creepy."
Others don't feel much different than they did before.
The discussion came to no result, so everyone set off immediately. On the way, they met many Canglan monks one after another, many of whom were powerful empress Yuan. They were among the Juelings of the Eastern Continent. When they saw Yunli Weilin and his party, they did not dare to act rashly.
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