"Gongyuan..."
In the distance, by the window on the fourth floor of a restaurant, Yan Xiake quietly looked at the Gongyuan, with faint ghost fire under his cloak.
Looking at Gongyuan, I inadvertently thought of myself more than ten years ago.
At that time, he was very conceited and talented, and did not take the people of the world seriously. Along the way, he obtained the heads of county cases, government cases, and court cases as if he were searching for something from a bag, which further fueled his arrogance. He was arrogant to the public and laughed at the prince. ...
During the examination, regardless of the three-day examination time, he handed in the paper in half a day and went to the martial arts department instead.
A single person defeated a martial arts competition with a single sword, forcing all the martial arts competitions to hide their faces, and won the first martial arts competition in one fell swoop.
On the day of the palace examination, he was conceited and scornful. On one day, he won the first prize in both civil and military affairs, with three yuan and six poems.
Looking at Gongyuan, scenes from the past seem to flash before my eyes.
He thought that his heart would be very complicated, but his heart was very calm and calm.
It wasn't even as important as Sa Wuling that attracted his attention.
Once a person with Taoist skills enters Gongyuan, he will inevitably be noticed. That is to say, he knows that Sa Wuling does not have magic power, or that it is the same as An Qisheng's aura, which is different from the five ways of Taoism, Buddha, demons, ghosts and evil. Dare him to try it.
But despite this, he was also prepared to take losses.
After watching Sa Wuling groping his way into the Gongyuan, he felt relieved.
He shifted his gaze and looked at the majestic imperial city to the north of the city, with murderous intent brewing in his heart.
There were quite a lot of people in the restaurant, and the wealthy guests from the past were drinking and chatting with each other, talking about many deeds in the martial arts world, and many legends about seeking immortals.
No one knew that the cloaked man by the window had a murderous intention in his heart and wanted to kill the current emperor again.
.......
Directly north of Qingdu, adjacent to the imperial city.
Several Taoists stopped here, looking at the splendid and luxuriously decorated Taoist temple not far away with different expressions.
The leading old Taoist priest shook his head in his heart, but the minds of several young Taoists were quite active, and they could not help but feel admiration and awe.
"Grandmaster, this Tianyi Sect is really a lively sect. It is much more extravagant than our Xiantian Sect."
A young Taoist couldn't help but whisper, unable to hide his envy.
They were Taoists invited by Xiantian Temple. Their ancestor, Xiantianren, was already a great master who had developed supernatural powers and survived the four-nine tribulations of heaven. He was quite famous.
Among the souls, his name is the most famous.
"If it's not my Taoist style, what's the point of being so extravagant?"
Some Taoists shook their heads.
For those who practice Taoism, gold and silver are of little use. They only have some use when walking around the world, or when they need to assign ordinary people to do things.
How much money does it cost to build such a magnificent Tianyi teaching?
This kind of competing for benefits with the people is not their Taoist style.
"There is a method in the mountain to guide the way in the mountains, and there is a way to manifest the saints in front of the saints. The magnificence and luxury are naturally more convincing than the shabby huts. Weren't you also shocked just now?"
Xian Tianren smoothed his white beard with his hands, narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and said:
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, is what Pindao said true or false?"
"Hahaha! Brother Xiantian Taoist is right. People in this world are ignorant and don't know the real people with high skills, but they have a special liking for these three taels of gold, silver, copper and iron! In this case, you might as well get some gold and silver to dress up the scene."
Laughter echoed, and many disciples who were greeted in front of the Tianyi Sect bowed in unison:
"I have met the deputy leader (ancestor)!"
The faces of all the Taoists behind Xiantian Taoist also tightened.
Before the laughter ended, Xiao Feng, wearing a Taoist robe fluttering, had already come out of the door, and he bowed to him dozens of feet away:
"Brother Xiantian Dao, it has been a month since we last parted ways. I really miss you!"
"Fellow Daoist Xiao is troubled by many things, but he is not easy to bother with on weekdays."
Taoist Xiantian also smiled lightly and returned the favor.
The attitude is neither far nor near.
"Not as noble as Taoist brother in the mountains."
Xiao Feng's smile did not diminish and he said:
"The leader has not yet left seclusion and cannot welcome him in person. Brother Xiantian Dao, please don't blame me."
"Where, where."
The Taoist Tianyi who heard this was still in retreat, and Taoist Xiantian's eyes flickered for a moment.
Then he looked at the little Taoist nun who was always behind Xiao Feng:
"Is this Daoist Fellow Xiao's new disciple?"
The little Taoist nun was quite pretty, with a childish look on her face that seemed to be no more than eight or nine years old, but there was a hint of maturity that did not match her age in her cold eyes from time to time.
It seems similar to reincarnation, but it is paradoxical.
"This is the Taoist boy I took in two years ago. He has not yet registered his name, but his talent is quite good. In a few years, he can be accepted as a disciple."
Xiao Feng glanced at the little Taoist nun.
The little Taoist nun bowed slightly and said crisply:
"Disciple Ye Xiaoyi has met the great master."
"Zhong Ling Liuxiu has extraordinary talents."
The Xiantian Taoist casually took out a talisman and flicked it across the void and landed in Ye Xiaoyi's hand:
"This is a spirit-gathering talisman, but it has some small uses."
"Spirit Gathering Talisman!"
Several disciples behind Taoist Xiantian were all shocked.
This spirit-gathering talisman is not an ordinary talisman, but a magical talisman. In other words, as long as the essence of heaven and earth exists in the world, it will always exist.
Wearing it for a long time can not only improve your physical condition, but also prolong your life and increase your spiritual practice speed.
What's even more rare is that it can be passed down to future generations.
It's almost equivalent to a magical weapon handed down from ancient times.
None of them have such a talisman.
"Fellow Taoist is too polite."
Xiao Feng was also a little surprised by Xian Tian's generosity. After smiling, he took out a snow-white porcelain vase and responded:
"This is an elixir made from grass-returning elixirs. It is the best way to promote meritorious deeds. Although Taoist brother cannot use it, several high disciples must have some use for it."
Grass returns elixir.
Xian Tianren's eyes moved and she looked at several disciples who were also surprised:
"Since it is a gift from the real person, you should accept it."
Only then did all the disciples accept it.
Ye Xiaoyi silently stretched out her hand to take the talisman.
"Brother Xiantian, please come in. Master Tianhu, Pavilion Master Yi, and Master Zilei have all arrived and are waiting in the lobby at this time."
Xiao Feng just woke up from a dream, waved his hand, and the middle door opened wide.
What he said were several famous masters of the Tribulation Tribulation in the Daqing territory. Their cultivation levels were still above him. They were either the founders of the sect or the leaders of the sect.
"A few fellow Taoists arrived early enough."
Taoist Xiantian smiled softly and walked into the door side by side with Xiao Feng.
The people Xiao Feng mentioned were all the sects that had the deepest friendship with the Tianyi Sect, so it was reasonable for them to come early.
The disciples of Xiantianguan looked at the little Taoist nun in front of the door curiously, and then they all followed her.
The Tianyi Sect occupies a huge area, with many rockeries, lakes, pavilions and pavilions. The white jade-paved floor has no gaps. Walking in it feels like walking in a fairyland.
The disciples of Xiantian Observation looked calm on their faces, but their hearts were filled with waves.
This is no longer the luxury they imagined for mortals. The rockery, the lake, the magnificent hall, and the white jade floors are all clearly carved with lines, outlining each other.
It turned into an indescribably huge formation.
The spiritual energy here is even better than their mountain gate.
How could such a cave-heaven blessed land, a holy land for cultivation, be built in the city of Qingdu!
Involuntarily, everyone was more in awe of the real person Tianyi.
Only Taoist Xiantian was not surprised at all, and walked towards the hall chatting and laughing with Xiao Feng as usual.
Some disciples looked at it from a distance.
I saw that there seemed to be qi flowing out of the hall, some were transcendent, some were peaceful, some were cold and harsh, some were evil, some were cold...
At first glance, I didn't know how many people were inside.
.......
Ye Xiaoxi held the spirit-gathering talisman in her hand, as if in a daze, and the disciples of the Tianyi Sect who were waiting for her in front of the door did not dare to disturb her.
I just thought that she was realizing the mystery of the Soul Gathering Talisman.
In fact, he was communicating with the flickering divine will in her mind:
"Teacher, what should I do, disciple?"
That divine will was extremely subtle, and the fluctuations it sent out were almost nonexistent.
Ye Xiaoyi was asking for advice seriously.
Because it was this divine will that saved her three years ago, and it has silently guided her practice in these years.
He is the only teacher she recognizes in her heart.
Divine will fluctuated, and the invisible fluctuations turned into words in his mind:
"Just wait."
Ye Xiaoyi agreed in her heart and was a little curious:
"Teacher, you want me to wait for someone outside the door. Is it senior brother that I'm waiting for?"
"He is half your junior brother."
At the same time as the divine will responded, it silently flowed down from the center of his eyebrows, turning into an extremely subtle wave and dissipating through the body:
"he came."
"teacher......"
Feeling the separation of God's will, Ye Xiaoyi felt extremely reluctant to leave her body, mixed with fear, uneasiness, envy and other emotions.
But it still didn't show up.
She has experienced too much and has learned how to hide her emotions and expressions at a young age.
She pretended to look casually, and the invisible wave spread through the long street with the wind, drifting towards a pedestrian wearing a black cloak at the corner.
So, is he the junior brother?
But, why half?
Phew~
There seemed to be a breeze blowing through the long street, blowing Yan Xiake's cloak.
"Does An Zhenren really have a way to stay here?"
The moment the waves entered his body, Yan Xiake shuddered, but he forced himself to endure it, pretending to be ignorant and followed the flow of people through the gate of Tianyi Sect, and walked towards the distance.
He could feel the inquiring gaze of the Taoist nun in front of the door, but he didn't stop and walked quickly past.
After walking through three or four long streets and going back and forth several times, Yan Xiake slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as the spirit is relaxed, a light seems to shine brightly in the sea of mind, illuminating the darkness.
Faintly, there seemed to be a divine sword rising and falling in the light.
The divine sword had no handle and seemed colorless, but as Yan Xiake's mind moved, he seemed to 'see' all the colors of heaven and earth in the divine sword!
Gorgeous starlight, scorching sun, beautiful mountains and rivers, green vegetation, sparkling clear water... and a sight of a swordsman in white sitting quietly by the lakeside, with a vast and ethereal aura, like a banished immortal.
This colorless divine sword seems to contain the color of heaven and earth.
For no reason, he felt the essence of this divine sword in his heart.
That's a set of swordsmanship.
A set of sword techniques with only one move.
Its name is Sword Twenty-Three.
