The East China Sea Magic Talisman Sect is located on Longji Island, the outer gate, on the north shore of Luo Xing Lake.
The rainwater falls in front of the eaves, making the lake surface thick with clouds, as if a mist-like curtain has been pulled up out of thin air, dividing the inside and outside of the pavilion into two worlds.
The patter of rain accentuated the oppressive silence in the pavilion.
"This rain... it's like the sky is falling."
In the Star Picking Pavilion, the girl wearing a yellow dress sighed.
She has picturesque features, a beautiful figure, and her whole body is filled with youthful and graceful vitality.
The girl turned to look at the woman beside her and said softly: "Sister Qin, I wonder if Mr. Ning can win against Taoist Xu here in a month."
The woman called "Sister Qin" is wearing a gorgeous palace dress. She has a beautiful appearance, skin as good as snow, and an elegant and quiet temperament. Compared with the girl in the yellow dress, she has a more mature and charming charm.
Her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and the mark of a plum blossom between her eyebrows was faintly flashing with spiritual light, adding a hint of holiness and transcendence.
Qin Shuyi smiled and said: "Lian'er, you are worrying too much. Taoist Xu is an elder of the outer sect, so he is no match for the young master. In this decisive battle, the Xu family pushed Taoist Xu out, but it was just a way of sacrificing soldiers to protect the chariot. If the young master had known this, then it would just be a formality."
Lian'er's goose-yellow skirt swayed gently in the wind, highlighting the outline of a pair of well-proportioned and slender legs. She pouted and said, "But I'm always worried. After all, it's a decisive battle. If Mr. Ning loses, sister, you and I will lose to that Taoist Xu..."
The Demon Sect cannot help but fight privately among its disciples. The so-called decisive battle means that both sides decide victory or defeat, as well as life and death.
The loser will not only lose his life, but everything he owns will also belong to the winner.
Identity, spiritual stones, caves, magical weapons, and even Taoist companions and concubines will all become the winner's bag and be left to his own disposal.
Qin Shuyi is a child of a declining cultivation family in the East China Sea. Because of her outstanding talent, she was brought back to the sect by a true disciple of the Demonic Talisman Sect. She was trained since she was a child and has now reached the ninth level of breath-taking.
The true legend predicted that within ten years, she would break through Daoji.
It's a pity that the Dianfeng Peiyuan Gong she practiced is destined to make wedding clothes for others.
To put it bluntly, in the eyes of the true disciple, she was just a stunning cauldron with abundant Yuan Yin... Naturally, she was not willing to accept such a fate. After much planning, half a year ago, she was handed over to "Mr. Ning" and became his attendant. Concubine, finally broke away from the identity of Dinglu.
After all, the status of a concubine is higher than that of a tripod furnace.
If there is a chance in the future, it is not impossible to become that person's Taoist companion.
Mr. Ning is an inner disciple of the Demon Talisman Sect. The Ning family behind him is also a big cultivation family in the Demon Talisman Sect. His elder brother is a true disciple of the Demon Talisman Five Meridians Flame Demon Palace. Now he has reached the eighth level of Taoist cultivation and is expected to impact the world. The genius of Jindan!
Ever since she became Mr. Ning's concubine, she has remained flawless.
The reason was because of the exercises she practiced. If she can break through the Tao Foundation, the magical effect of Dianfeng Peiyuan Gong on monks to break through the realm and help improve their cultivation will be greatly enhanced, even more than that of the Qi-eating realm.
Mr. Ning was doing his best to help her break through her cultivation level as soon as possible, and even spent a lot of money to buy a foundation-building pill for her.
"Lian'er, you underestimate the inner disciples. They are both at the third level of Taoism. If Taoist Xu's combat strength is one, then the inner disciples' combat strength can reach about thirty, while the true disciples' combat strength is between eighty and eighty. One hundred...not to mention that the young master is still the best among the inner disciples."
Qin Shuyi smiled brightly and was full of confidence in Mr. Ning's strength.
This is because she grew up under the Zhenzhuan sect since she was a child. She has been immersed in it and knows a lot about the Demonic Talisman Sect.
Lian'er wondered: "Then Taoist Xu is an elder of the outer sect. Since he is an elder, how can he be so weak?"
Qin Shuyi looked at the maid who was like a sister to her lovingly, and patiently explained: "The difference between the outer sect and the inner sect is as big as heaven and earth. The elders of the outer sect are just tools to manage the underlying affairs of the sect. They have long been Without the path, there is no opportunity to come into contact with the profound inheritance of the sect."
After a pause, the corners of her mouth raised slightly: "To put it more bluntly, the outer sect Daoji elder can be equated with the word waste."
"That's it..."
Lian'er's beautiful eyes widened with a look of disbelief and sudden realization.
Qin Shuyi looked through the vast rain curtain, and sighed softly on a hill on the south bank of Luoxing Lake: "The Ning family and the Xu family are feuding. Every ten years, the two families will launch a child to fight. The Xu family's generation of immortal seedlings has not yet As he grew up, he came to the conclusion that Xu Taoist should be robbed... Family affairs are often beyond their control."
After saying this, I felt a little sad.
Lian'er nodded and said: "That's better than losing to Mr. Ning. If we lose to that Taoist Xu, wouldn't we have to live a lifetime of being toyed with..."
"No, I have secretly found out the details of Taoist Xu in the past few days. We will go back and tell the young master tomorrow!"
Qin Shuyi glanced at Luo Xing Lake and seemed to have seen the scene of Xu Daoren falling into the lake.
…
South bank of Luoxing Lake.
Ancient buildings with flying eaves and brackets are scattered in an orderly manner along the mountains, forests and lakes.
A long and leisurely sigh came from a cave on the top of the mountain.
"The world is a big dream, and life is full of cool autumns!"
Pang Yue sat cross-legged in the quiet room of the cave, his expression changed, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Who would have thought that he would magically travel through time!
And it’s still soul-piercing!
A moment ago, he was in the game cabin experiencing Blue Star's most popular virtual reality Xianxia game masterpiece in 2035 - Tushita Sky!
The next moment, the world suddenly collapsed and collapsed. His soul traveled to this world and took over the body of a monk named "Xu Liming".
This Taoist Xu has lived for more than two hundred years, and countless complicated memories flooded into Pang Yue's mind, almost causing him to have a mental breakdown.
After "reading" the memories of Xu Daoren's life, Pang Yue felt a little emotional about the vicissitudes of life. He only felt that all the things in his past life were like passing clouds, scattered by the wind.
The memory of just over twenty years before the time travel seemed like a big dream.
It’s like Zhuang Zhou dreaming of butterflies and butterflies dreaming of Zhuang Zhou.
What is comforting is that although this world is different from the game world, the cultivation system is generally the same.
breathlessness
Douji
golden elixir
soul
In his previous life, he had already cultivated to the realm of Yuanshen in the game, and all kinds of insights went deep into his heart.
In addition, the nine natal magic weapons he refined in the game also followed this understanding and were deeply engraved in his mind.
Maps, materials, restrictions, refining methods...all are clear to me.
But the other skills he practiced only had names and were useless.
As soon as he thought about it, he felt relieved.
Those skills were all improved by his experience points, and there was no real "practice" at all.
But the nine natal magic weapons were refined one by one by his own hands.
According to the rule that those who travel through time must have a golden finger, the memory of these nine magic weapons is his biggest reliance in coming to this world.
These nine magic weapons are -
invisible sword
two world flags
Demon Refining Pot
Dingxuan mirror
The Great Sun Furnace
Chaos Thunder Seal
Good Fortune Golden Boat
Innate Infinity Monument
Jiutian Milota
With these nine magic weapons, in the previous game, the player gave him a famous nickname - Taoist Duobao.
Countless players with higher levels than him ended up being defeated by him. When many players talked about Taoist Duobao, there was some admiration in their words, but more jealousy and hatred.
Pang Yue has a happy-go-lucky temperament, and he can quickly collect his mind and calm down when encountering big or strange things like traveling to another world.
"A game is a game after all. It would be interesting if we could pursue immortality in the real world of cultivation."
He chuckled, his heart was like a flat lake, and all the waves had disappeared.
"The most urgent thing now is the decision in a month's time."
The original owner, Taoist Xu, knew that he was no match for Mr. Ning in the inner sect, but he was unwilling to die. So he practiced a secret technique, but he became obsessed and was inherited by Pang Yue.
Pang Yue waved his hand to condense a water mirror in the air, carefully observing the appearance of this world.
In the water mirror is a tall and handsome young Taoist priest. He is wearing a gray Taoist robe, with slightly white hair on his temples. He has an elegant temperament, a vicissitudes of life on his face, and a strong sense of age in his eyes.
Taoist Xu was born in a family of cultivators. He started practicing at the age of seven, and drew talismans at the age of ten. At the age of eighty, he cultivated to the ninth level of Qi-breathing, and he broke through the Dao foundation at the age of 100.
Over the next hundred years, his cultivation level slowly improved, and now he has reached the third level of Daoji.
His life span was less than a hundred years, his cultivation had stagnated, and his path was hopeless, so he devoted his life to music, chess, calligraphy, painting, flowers, wine, and tea. He became an idle elder in the outer gate of Mofu Sect, raising thousands of seven-star koi carp in Luoxing Lake, and lived a leisurely life.
However, when people are in the arena, they can't help themselves. The family's status is getting lower and lower day by day. It is fueled by people who are interested in it and operates secretly. Finally, it is pushed out to be the decisive son of this year.
Ten years ago, the Ning family lost a game.
This year, the Ning family sent a master from the inner sect of the Flame Demon Palace, Ning Daoyu, a prodigy who achieved Taoism under the age of fifty!
The Xu family took the initiative to avoid its edge and resorted to abandoning pawns to protect their chariots.
In fact, the character of the original owner is quite similar to Pang Yue.
Cultivation is not for the purpose of fighting and killing, but for the purpose of pursuing and understanding the truth of the great truth, exploring the true nature, transcending one's own shackles, and flowing freely between heaven and earth.
Ning Daoyu is also at the third level of Daoji, but he has cultivated the inheritance of the Demonic Talisman Sect - the Flame Demon Realm. With the magical power of fire burning the sky and boiling the sea, Pang Yue asked himself that he was no match for him.
"What's the plan?"
In the quiet room, Pang Yue paced back and forth.
Suddenly, something moved in his mind, and he lowered his head to check the storage bag on his waist.
Taoist Xu has been practicing for two hundred years, but he has not saved many magic weapons and spiritual stones. The storage bag is full of miscellaneous things, such as guqin, calligraphy and painting, spiritual wine, spiritual tea, spiritual wood root carvings, jade...
Among them, a gray and inconspicuous stone caught Pang Yue's attention.
In Xu Daoren's memory, this stone was found in an ancient secret realm. It was extremely hard and contained a hint of Taoist charm. Other than that, it had no other characteristics.
Xu Daoren is a master of carving and jade treatment. He likes to collect all kinds of jade stones, so he put them away casually, but he never understood the name of this stone.
Pang Yue stretched out his hand, and a gray rock three feet square appeared in the quiet room.
There are natural textures on the stone, which are full of Taoist charm. The stone is hard and has a rough surface, which makes it very inconspicuous at first glance.
Pang Yue looked at it carefully for a moment and said happily: "It is really the Cangpan Divine Stone!"
Cangpan Divine Stone, also known as Dao Rock.
It is a fossil formed by the fragments of chaos scattered in the world when the world first opened in ancient times, and condensed with ordinary earth and stone!
For ordinary monks, this thing is only for viewing.
But for Pang Yue, it is a rare treasure.
Because his Xiantian Wuji Monument was made from this substance!
