Lu Zijin chuckled and said "congratulations", chatted a few words and prepared to leave. He had been out for more than ten years, and had been in seclusion at Xianling Temple for more than half a year. When he had to go back to the Demon Donkey Club to live for a while, he was called by the temple owner. live.
"Lu Zijin, when will you have some free time, will you accompany me to Nanyuan Continent?"
Zhang Wenfeng held the Nine Star Liuzhu and turned it in his hand before issuing an invitation.
Mo Ye reminded him intentionally or unintentionally to replenish the energy of the treasure in his hand, which would be of great use in the future. Although the bronze lamp is an important weapon in the small world, it is an underworld treasure after all and is not suitable for certain occasions in the world of the sun.
Hearing that he had conquered a ray of spiritual fire, Mo Ye suggested that he go to the fire rock in the ground of Nanyuan Continent and stay for a few years to replenish the fire element of Liuzhu first. There would be a lot of time later, and then slowly replenish the other elements. It is relatively easy to do energy.
Lu Zijin heard that the master of the temple was refusing to open and lift certain pots, and he thought it was an unloyal old man who was accusing him of something. He exposed the embarrassing story of him living in the Nanyuan Continent, living in desolation and practicing without moral principles, and hurriedly said : "I'll go to that sea area to check on Lu Huan's cultivation, and I'll see you later. I'm leaving."
Before the viewer could reply, there was a thunderclap and he had turned into a bright thunder and slipped away.
In the past thirty years, I will not meet the master for the time being. After waiting for a long time, the master will no longer care about him after the limelight has passed.
Zhang Wenfeng pinched the beads, looked at the shadow disappearing in the sky, and whispered to himself: "This guy is panicking and has a guilty conscience. He must have done bad things outside... Well, it should be that while he was in Nanyuan Continent, he was worried about my punishment."
I haven't heard Tu Kun mention it before, so I guess it's not a big deal.
Shaking his head, this black guy has cultivated to the late fifth level, why can't he still lose his temper?
But that won't work. The next time Lu Zi comes back, he will be detained in a Taoist temple for decades. He must chant sutras every morning and evening to purify his mind and cultivate his character. He must sharpen his character and harmonize it, otherwise he will run into trouble when he reaches the sixth level.
In the days that followed, Guanzhu Zhang did not travel far, but practiced and worked regularly. He taught He Kuyu how to practice swordsmanship and literacy, and occasionally pointed out other disciples' confusions in their practice.
In the next three years, the Xianlingguan monks made breakthroughs one after another, all due to the benefits brought by Mo Yejuxia's ascension.
The mountain leader follows Tu Kun out to travel, and it may take many years for him to turn around.
Yang Shuilan, Lezi, and Zhao Zhuer also went back to their respective homes, and You Mengchang even ran away without a trace.
All affairs of the sect are led by the re-activated Wei Jingjie, and are responsible for Fan Chongfeng, Zhuang Yu, Gao Leng, Ying Miaogu and others. With the temple master in charge, everything is in order.
Yun Qiuhe came out of seclusion in the winter of the third year and successfully broke through and advanced to the Guiyi realm. Finally, many years later, a new fifth-level master appeared in Xianlingguan.
The reaction of the Xianling Temple was mediocre, but the crowd at the Xuanyun Temple was excited. More than a dozen Jindan monks flew in, beating gongs and drums and "robbed" Yun Qiuhe, who had only been out of seclusion for five days, back. He said that his mother-in-law's family wanted to celebrate together. , make a big fuss, my uncle is not allowed to object to this.
Zhang Wenfeng laughed and had no choice but to let them do as they pleased. When the auspicious day came, he would take the fairy audience to a banquet and "snatch" the lady back by the way.
He Kuyu lived up to her expectations and was promoted to the Jianwei Realm, and her status rose with the tide. She no longer had to work as a cook in the dining hall, and concentrated on practicing and reading. She followed the new disciples to do simple field work every day. The more she learned, the more she gained knowledge, and then she came to know her. The master of the temple who is about to become his disciple is such an extraordinary person.
"I'm not good at water magic. You can ask other Taoist priests for advice, or you can wait for Taoist priest Yun to return from Xuanyun Temple and ask her for advice."
Zhang Wenfeng said that he was an open-minded person. He knew what he knew and what he didn't know was ignorant. He had nothing to hide. He turned to test He Kuyu's swordsmanship, gave her some instructions and let her practice alone, and then walked along the stream to the "Sword Testing Stone". Walk to the top of the mountain. Because the master of the temple is the number one sword cultivator in the world, and his disciples Shui Qingru and Zhang Xuanan are both prestigious fourth-level sword cultivators, there are many sword cultivators and sword cultivators in the sect, and the number of sword cultivators far exceeds that of other sects.
Jianping Mountain and Sword Testing Stone Mountain have never been short of monks practicing swordsmanship.
Zhang Wenfeng raised his hand to signal to the disciples who were saluting. No one was making any noise on the top of the mountain. They all looked at the word "sword" on the boulder that had regained some of its power. A sword is always enlightened and always new.
After quietly meditating for half an hour, Zhang was disturbed by the arrival of a messenger talisman.
The visitor, after a brief inspection, Zhang Wenfeng turned around and went down the mountain to the guest reception hall of Xianfeng Mountain. Fan Chongfeng was drinking tea and chatting with the guests from afar.
"Master Shi and Mr. Gu, two rare guests, we are waiting for you from afar."
"Guanzhu Zhang, you are too polite to disturb the tranquility."
Those who came were Shi Qisheng from Tiangan Continent and Gu Qingrong from Vast Continent. The two parties sat down again, and after greetings, Shi Qisheng took out a box from his sleeve and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I lived up to my fate. Shi explored the Shuiyue Fantasy Land three times, and with the help of Brother Lu and Mr. Gu, he finally found it deep in the Shuiyue Fantasy Land." Kill the traitor Sheng Congxian, bring back his remnant soul and the treasures he brought with him, and ask Monarch Zhang to inspect them."
If he didn't fulfill his original agreement, he wouldn't dare to come.
He had completely avenged his former boss Ruan Xiongfei and settled his grudges. He no longer had any worries and could practice meditation.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said "Thank you for your hard work", took the box and erased the ban on it.
Inside the box was a mass of dark remnants as big as a finger, which was imprisoned motionless. In addition, there was a flat yellow jade array bowl and a three-color jade tablet with the words "Sheng Congxian" engraved on it.
He obviously recognized Sheng Congxian's aura, so he closed the lid of the box, confessed his crime, walked out the door, and sent a flying sword message to You Lao, who was wandering off to nowhere, and then returned to the side hall to serve tea and chat.
Speaking of the dangers of the Shuiyue Illusion, Gu Qingrong shook his head and said: "Fortunately, Master Shi's sorcerers are very skilled. It's easy to enter that place, but it's too difficult to find the way. It's also luck to find Sheng Congxian." After a moment, he said: "Sheng Congxian has a kind of Strange wood poison, when we found him, he stood like a dead tree in the forest, his feet and torso turned into trees, covered with sand and moss, unable to move, and almost eluded our perception."
Shi Qisheng smiled and said: "Sheng Congxian suffered retribution. He massacred his friends in the city and was riddled with bad karma. Even his soul was trapped in the wooden trunk and could not escape. He only had little strength left. It took many years to find him. Head, it’s easy to kill him.”
He had participated in the second half of the Fuyu City incident and knew that Sheng Congxian was poisoned by a strange poison secretly administered by Mr. You. If the poison had not exploded violently, Sheng Congxian would not have fled into the Shuiyue Fantasy Land in a hurry.
Two thousand miles away in the wilderness of Luobao Ridge, there is the Biyifeng Mid-mountain Plank Road. Mr. You was leisurely strolling around. A few years ago, he found a suitable host candidate in the wild village and spent some time cultivating him. When the host body's cultivation reached the third level, he transferred the host body to Biyi. Feng, conquered more than ten wild cultivators and formed a force.
The sky is high and the emperor is far away. With him guarding this place, all the monks who dare to invade in the wild have gone to the underworld.
Suddenly a sword light fell from the sky. He stretched out his hand to take it, checked it for a moment, laughed, released a fourth-level ghost he had raised, and disappeared.
