On the Mid-Autumn Festival, above the sea of clouds in Xingyin Pavilion.
You Ji appeared from the sky and slowly fell down from the high platform. Her eyebrows were picturesque and her blue skirt was flying. She was as graceful as a fairy descending to earth. She waved her hand upwards and saw a fairyland scroll spread out under the blue sky.
The sound of fairy music loomed from the sky, fairies danced in the sky, and colorful petals fell one after another.
The background of mountains and rivers was clear and then gradually blurred, the charm changed several times, and the characters in the scene changed. It stunned the golden elixir and the monks in the virtual realm who were watching the ceremony. They were fascinated by it. This was the manifestation of the magical powers of the eighth-level monks. Techniques are rare to see in a lifetime. If you can get some inspiration from them, it will be of infinite use.
Youji showed off her newly mastered "Heaven-Changing Earth" soul skill, and saluted the Ascension Realm monks and eighth-level demons from various sects with their hands together, and said with a smile: "It's a small skill, I'll make you smile. Thank you all fellow Taoists for coming." Youji is honored to come to watch the ceremony."
Wei Weigong returned the gift and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Youji, you are all so happy and congratulated!"
Ji Wumou cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Illusion is wonderful, junior sister Youji has her own sect, congratulations to junior sister!"
Su Zhengxing, Tai Xiao, Pan Tuo, Yue Yuanting, Wu Yixian, Shen Tuhong and others returned the greetings one after another, saying polite words and calling them different names. Some called them fairies, and some called them fellow Taoists.
After watching the ceremony, Wu Yi first invited all the powerful officials to go to Shenyin Peak to drink tea and sit down to discuss mysteries and Taoism.
Three days later, the promotion banquet was over and all the guests were sent away. Peace returned to Yuantian Peak. Chang Siguo and You Ji walked and chatted on the cliffs on the top of the mountain.
"Master, Senior Brother Wei gave me a special gift. Senior Sister Ji Yuanshuang, do you still remember it? After Senior Sister Ji died, she left a clone that she left in the sect's Yuanyou Fengdong Mansion to cultivate. It almost caused trouble, and Senior Brother Wei took it away. With a trace of Senior Sister Ji’s soul, he gave me the clone with the cold attribute as a gift.”
"It's a good thing. You want to restore your physical body. Isn't it because you need a skeleton that matches your own attributes? If you have a ready-made physical body, or a physical body cultivated by the Ascension Realm monks for a thousand or two thousand years, it can save you a lot of time."
"It's good, but... I always feel it's too expensive."
"As long as you can use it. Later, I will give Senior Brother Wei the horned dragon skeleton in the treasure house as a return gift. Favors come and go." Chang Siguo smiled and asked, "You fusion How long will it take for that body?”
Youji understood what the master meant and said with a smile: "There's no rush, I want to put that body into the soul tower to temper it for at least a hundred years. Without delaying other things, I want to temper the body as solidly as possible before I choose Fusion. I heard Shen Tuhong say once that the ancestor of King Wu relied on half of his remains to survive the great catastrophe after fusion."
Ghosts don't have physical bodies, so they will suffer a relatively big loss during the tribulation.
Therefore, ghosts who can reach the eighth level of cultivation will choose a body that matches their own attributes to fuse with them to increase the chance of success in overcoming the tribulation.
Chang Siguo hummed and said: "Well, in about ten years, we will go to the outer world again. Do you want to go back to Phantom Pavilion or travel to other places? During this period, you can make your own arrangements. I will not leave in the sect. .”
In order to observe the monks of Flower Castle in the wasteland, he could not leave for too long.
During this period, I had to do some experiments, so I didn't want to go out.
Youji didn't ask any more questions and said: "Master, since you are in the sect, I will take Baili Dai and Liu Mingyue out for a walk. They will practice thousands of miles and sharpen their minds. These two girls rarely have the chance to go out. It is not good to be locked up for a long time." . Wumo is in seclusion, sir, please take good care of me."
The two of them talked, stepped out of the cliff onto the sea of clouds, and walked among the clouds and sky, their clothes fluttering like gods.
In ten days, You Ji took Baili Dai and Liu Mingyue to leave the sect and travel to the Shuangxi continent.
I often think that every day I just watch the clouds roll and relax, the sun rises and sets, and I drink tea and sit quietly.
If Wu Yixian and Wei Weigong were not practicing in seclusion, and he would occasionally go to two places to sit and sit, if there were no matters from the outside world pressing on his mind, it would be a leisurely life like a fairy.
During this period, I received a letter from the flying sword entrusted by Li Xinshu to the younger generation.
This time, Li Xinshu was not invited to Youji's promotion banquet. Instead, several Jindan and Huaxu monks who had known each other in the past were invited to watch the ceremony, in order to conceal Li Xinshu's relationship with this party.
Chang Siguo secretly sent Li Xinshu to find out who was responsible for communicating with the outside world on the vast cloud island. He must have some information in hand, and be prepared for a rainy day. Only by calculating more can he have a chance of winning.
"Yi De, this name is interesting."
Chang Siguo read the letter and destroyed it. After thinking about it for a while, he replied with another letter.
Li Xinshu regarded it as a casual move, and it was still unknown whether it could be used.
In the fourth year after Youji left, Wu Mo came out of seclusion. She got her wish and was promoted to the Golden Elixir Realm. She entered the master level in the Qingyuan Realm. She briefly came out to spend a day with Chang Siguo, replenished some elixirs, and then returned. Retreat in the cave to stabilize your cultivation and practice advanced magic.
The life of a high-ranking monk without going out for adventure is so boring, boring and day after day.
The more advanced you are in your cultivation, the more you will be able to cultivate a pure mind and few desires, and your mind will be as still as water. The longer you will lose interest in many things.
Chang Siguo actually didn't want to be like this, but he couldn't change anything. With his current status, he would pay homage wherever he went. As time went by, he rarely went out to hang out in front of other monks. Even his former friends could maintain their friendship. not enough.
There is no one to blame, only the insurmountable gap in status.
When he was really bored, Chang thought about pulling Lian Yi out of the space. There was always a yellow-haired mouse sitting on Lian Yi's shoulder. After years of eating and drinking and devouring a lot of natural materials and treasures, Lian Yi's face became thinner. After regaining the baby fat, even the yellow-haired mouse looks virtuous. It looks chubby, not like a mouse, but more like a small dolphin.
Lian Yi was not shy enough to accompany her taciturn brother Hei, and she had to go back after staying outside for a day.
Now he has found fun. The space of more than two hundred miles which he named "Double Charms" is enough for him to torment with the mice. He also doesn't forget to drag his good brother Thorny Vine together and live together in a small space. It's so happy.
The natural earth furnace has long settled in the space.
Chang Siguo had no choice but to send Lian Yi back, just like his children had grown up, their wings had hardened, and they began to stay home. He shook his head and wiped away the subtle feeling of an old father in his heart. He often sat on the top floor of Qingxin Building for half a year. .
Time passes so easily, if he hadn't remembered something, decades would have been like a nap to him.
In the blink of an eye, Youji has been out for eight years.
Chang Siguo experimented several times with the mortals in the Flower Space, and thought that the time was right to invite all the mortals and low-level monks stranded in the Flower Space to come out and place them in the Flower Castle managed by An Li and others.
It's a sunny spring day, the wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful.
Chang Siguo appeared in the sky above the large-scale Flower Castle. Below him were An Li, Hua Yinan, Xiang Xianglan and others who had received the message two months earlier and were ready to receive it.
As his sleeves rolled up, pieces of mortals and low-level monks fell in front of rows of empty houses from time to time.
The monks below guide the newly arrived mortals and settle them into their new houses and courtyards. Everything is in order.
Chang Siguo worked for ten days before he was able to safely release the large group of people.
Mortals without cultivation, especially the old and weak among them, must control and handle them with care. Even the chickens, ducks, pigs, dogs, furniture, bowls, chopsticks, etc. raised by the mortals in the space must be given away.
A golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as his own doghouse. He understands the reluctance and sadness of moving his family.
As the safe transportation was completed, Chang Siguo felt the turbulent aura in his heart. He waved his hand and didn't stop much. He didn't have time to talk to An Li and others who were thanking him. He tore through the void and went straight back to the sect. He wanted to Sit quietly behind closed doors for some time.
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