Chapter 133: Spiritual veins enter the river and old friends return

Style: Heros Author: Waiting for the raven to fly awayWords: 2049Update Time: 24/01/18 10:14:11
Ten days later, the sky was clear, the air was clear, and the wind was gentle and gentle.

Shangyan Hall is located at the source of the Guantian River. The rolling waterfalls are like Yinchuan. The scenery on both sides of the river is beautiful. The clear stream is like a jade belt connecting the lakes. The sparkling waves reflect the sun and shine. If there is anything missing, it is here. The spiritual energy is very thin, and the vegetation is not as full of spiritual beauty as elsewhere.

Zhao Chun returned to the Valley from the Western Regions two days ago. The spiritual veins from the Ghost Howling Cave have now been taken out by her, but it is not the time to place them yet. As for when the time is right, she has her own considerations.

A few days after leaving Lingzhen, many disciples came over after hearing the news. The Shengtuo Heavenly Palace was also very aware of the interest. The remaining disciples in the sect who had not yet been recruited by it were all sent over in person. The leader was a The old Taoist with white beard and hair calls himself the Supreme Elder of the Shengtuo Heavenly Palace, and his name is Miying. This time he also comes to congratulate Lingzhen on the resurrection of the Lord.

However, when Mi Ying arrived, Zhao Chun was still alone and had not returned to the clan, so Lian Jing had to come forward to meet him. Fortunately, after Mi Ying Taoist heard that Lian Jing was the one holding the earth talisman, he did not look down upon her at all. Together with Yigan, the elders and disciples stayed in Lingzhen.

Later, when Zhao Chun came back and met her, Mi Ying immediately recognized her and found that she was one of the monks who followed the Venerable to the upper realm. This made her steadfast in her suspicions and changed her views on Lingzhen.

Except for the Zhiyue Sect and other forces who were personally invited by Zhao Shun, the other sects in the southern region only had one invitation. There are no less than a hundred well-known sects in this area. Although invitations are not sent out everywhere, there are still many forces who come to the meeting based on the invitations and who are curious about the current situation of Lingzhen. Naturally, the disciples seemed to be in a hurry when receiving them, so Zhao Shun took advantage of these two days to refine a lot of puppets in order to cope with the current guests.

From the appearance, these puppets are no different from real people, but they are more refreshing to the guests. The Changhui Gate monks are very curious about them and want to cut them into eight pieces to see the inner structure.

Since this sect Fenxuan asked for it in person, Zhao Chun agreed to give him a few bodies afterwards. As the sun gradually reached the hour of Chen Zheng, the Zhiyue Zong and other forces had all arrived, and those who came were all high-ranking people in the sect. As a powerful person, it can be seen that he attaches great importance to Lingzhen, or in other words, he is quite afraid of Zhao Chun.

There were many uninvited people today, and Zhao Chun of the Guangling faction had expected them.

She had never seen the leader before. She thought it was Ji Chen, the head of the sect. Li Xiufeng, who had fled in Renyang that day, was standing under Ji Chen this time, his eyes twinkling slightly.

Zhao Shun only thought that he had an old relationship with Renyang, so he felt guilty, but he didn't know that Li Xiufeng was thinking about other things.

After knowing that the person who destroyed Renyang was from Lingzhen, he sent people to Songshan to investigate, and found that there were indeed some strange things in the mountain as Chun Yugui said, but the people he sent were not strong enough. Being able to break through the restrictions in the mountain, Li Xiufeng planned to go and have a look in person. Going to the meeting today was also to test more.

If Zhao Shun didn't know there was a treasure in Songshan, he would be able to monopolize the treasure without anyone noticing.

Ji Chen was not even aware of Li Xiufeng's sneaky tricks. When he first met Zhao Xun, he felt that this person was like a deep pool. Although his face was calm and waveless, it was unfathomable, as if there were turbulent waves hidden in the endless silence. But after a moment, all the visions disappeared in an instant, and other than plain, it was difficult to describe this person in other words.

"Since Master Ji is here, please take a seat!"

She waved her sleeves, and a puppet attendant hurriedly came forward to greet the person sent by Guangling to the guest seat. These monks came from the upper world, so they could see the details of the puppet at a glance. They knew that these creations could not be refined without the means of being in the world, so they could not help but have some doubts about Zhao Chunduo.

After the people from Guangling Sect also sat down, Zhao Chunfang looked around, stepped into the air, and said loudly:

"Forty-three years ago, Lingzhen was plundered and killed by Renyang because of his mistaken belief in a traitor, leaving tens of thousands of disciples displaced and their souls uneasy. Zhao received the great favor of being led into Taoism by his sect. Now he kills his enemies and rebuilds the mountain gate. Only I hope you will bear this witness so that the blessings of our ancestors will last for thousands of years!"

After saying this, she shook her sleeve and took out a jade-white object, which looked like a dragon and snake but had no head or tail. As soon as it was born, a refreshing breath filled the valley.

Ji Chen had the most extensive knowledge. He immediately slapped the table and said in a voiceless voice: "Quicking the pulse with one hand, Master Zhen Ying!?"

But the next moment he shook his head again, denying this guess. After all, the spiritual veins in Zhao Shun's hands were not flexible. The lack of head and tail meant that the spiritual veins were not complete. There should be a branch vein missing and only one main branch. The True Infant cultivator must This can't be the case. The woman in front of me is probably not at this level yet. However, even if you have not reached the true infant level, you must at least reach the realm of union before you can pull out the main spiritual veins. Ji Chen pursed his lips, thinking that Ren Yang was not unjustly defeated.

Not only him, but the other monks were also extremely surprised by this thing. Seeing Zhao Shun throw it down and slam it into the Guantian River, the only doubt in his heart was dissipated with the abundant spiritual energy spurting out. went.

Spiritual veins!

It must be the spiritual vein!

Zhiyue Zong and Rong Qingshan Fenxuan were shocked, because the spiritual vein planted by Zhao Shun was actually on top of their own sect's spiritual veins. It was almost certain that they would be able to live in a blessed land in the future! However, such a method is already difficult to achieve simply by dividing mystical cultivation.

The surging river introduced spiritual energy into the streams distributed like leaf veins. As the spiritual energy was stimulated from the spiritual veins, the valley gradually became dense with spiritual energy. Everyone was secretly shocked when they saw it. In this spiritual energy environment that almost condensed into fog. Inside, I feel relaxed all over my body, and I don't want to leave here anymore.

After Zhao Shun laid the spiritual veins, he took out the formation disk and placed it on His Highness Shangyan. This was the source of the river and the eye of the spiritual veins. As soon as the formation disk was placed, an almost invisible layer of restriction came down to cover the valley. Only a few sharp-minded Fenxuan in the valley were aware of this. The rest of the people didn't know anything about the restriction and only sighed at the abundance of spiritual energy in the valley.

This formation is prepared for both offense and defense, and can deal with several Fenxuan Dzogchen monks at the same time. Even if Zhao Chun leaves in the future, the Sect Protecting Formation can also protect the stability of the valley. However, if the trouble comes from within, the formation will be unpreventable, and the result caused by unclear recognition of people will not be implicated in Zhao Chun, and it can be regarded as Lingzhen's future destiny.

What she had done had laid the foundation for Lingzhen's sect to be founded. Looking down at the hundreds of disciples rejoicing, she knew it was time to recruit more people.

Five more days and nights had passed since the day when the mountain gate was arranged. The number of Lingzhen disciples who returned to the sect one after another gradually increased to six or seven hundred. There was a little noise in the mountain gate that day. Therefore, among the four disciples who returned to the sect, There are actually three Ning Yuan monks who can just fill in the gap left by Ling Zhen.

Zhao Shun came out with his spiritual consciousness, and couldn't help but smile, but it was Meng Han and Xu Feng, their father and son, and a strange-looking woman.