The leader looked at Zuo Yi, then looked at Peng Xiaotian kneeling in front of him, with an elegant and easy-going smile on his face: "Master Peng, get up quickly, I am Wu Ji, the great elder of the inner sect of the Qingshui Sect, today. Please don’t mind if you are disturbed by your sudden visit.”
"No, no, it's an honor for us, the Golden Light Sect, to have the great elder of the Qingshui Sect come here." Peng Xiaotian lowered his head and stood up: "Please come in and sit down quickly, and let me entertain you well."
"Master Peng, there is no need to be so polite. We will leave in a moment, so I won't bother Master Peng." Wu Ji waved his hand and looked at Zuo Yi again, saying, "It seems that this is Master Peng's proud disciple Zuo Yi. ."
Peng Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat and his hands trembled a little. He hurriedly walked to Zuo Yi and helped Zuo Yi up: "Zuo Yi, quickly pay your respects to Elder Wu Ji."
Zuo Yi raised his head and stared at Wu Ji for a long time: "Zuo Yi, the seventieth head disciple of the Golden Light Sect, has met Elder Wu Ji."
Peng Xiaotian on the side looked anxious, Zuo Yi didn't even kneel down. He was afraid of making the Qingshui faction dissatisfied.
Wu Ji didn't care, but praised: "Very good! Neither humble nor arrogant, with such cultivation at a young age, he is a young hero!"
"Do you know why we are here?" Wu Ji asked back. Peng Xiaotian became more worried and unconsciously moved a few steps to the left to block him.
"It must be because a month ago, I injured the Holy Son of your sect."
"That's right! It's because of this." Wu Ji easily pushed away Peng Xiaotian who was blocking Zuo Yi with one hand, and looked directly at Zuo Yi.
But Zuo Yi was not afraid. He firmly believed in his own ideals: "The Holy Son of the noble sect bullied the weak, injured our fellow disciples, and tried to take away the treasures they found. I defended him and never thought of taking his life. I I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it. I think your faction is not unreasonable.”
Wu Ji was stunned, glanced at Peng Xiaotian who was apologizing constantly, and then looked at Zuo Yi who was not afraid at all, wondering in his heart, could this person really teach such a disciple?
"That's right! We also learned the cause from the Holy Son. It is indeed our sect's fault. We are not here to bully others, but to see the genius who can defeat the Holy Son who has been carefully cultivated by our sect." Wu Ji laughed. road.
After Zuo Yi heard this, he looked at Peng Xiaotian with joy, as if to say, "Master, look. I told you that they are by no means unreasonable people."
Peng Xiaotian on the side did not expect this, and said happily: "It's just a fluke, just a fluke. If this incompetent boy is allowed to compete with the noble sect's saint again, he will definitely not be a match."
"Hahaha, Master Peng is joking. If I'm not mistaken, Zuo Xiaoyou is indeed gifted. His current level is undoubtedly one level ahead of Saint Yun. This is undeniable." Wu Ji's smile suddenly returned. He stopped abruptly and changed the subject: "But it's a pity that Zuo Xiaoyou will never reach the level he will reach again in his lifetime."
Peng Xiaotian and Zuo Yi froze at the same time. Peng Xiaotian asked anxiously: "Elder Wu, please ask, what is going on?"
Wu Ji smiled: "Let me first ask Zuo Xiaoyou, after entering the fairyland, no matter how you practice, your cultivation level does not increase?"
Zuo was shocked. Not even his master had mentioned this. Unexpectedly, Wu Ji saw it at a glance and said slowly: "Yes, that's the case. I always feel that something is restricting me. No matter how much I practice, I can't break through that barrier."
"That's because your cultivation speed is too fast and no one can guide you well. As a result, you did not enter the fairyland, but mistakenly entered the ghost fairyland!"
"Ghost Wonderland?!" Peng Xiaotian accidentally exclaimed. He had seen a brief introduction to the ghost realm in an ancient book.
The ghost fairyland is a misunderstanding of the fairyland. Its combat power is far higher than that of the fairyland, and can even be compared with the earthly fairy. But why call it a misunderstanding?
That's because people who enter the ghost fairyland are usually people with extremely high talents. Once you enter the ghost fairyland, no matter how good your talent is, it is useless. You will stay in this realm for your whole life and cannot make half a step forward.
Peng Xiaotian looked at Zuo Yi, feeling a little guilty in his heart. He didn't realize it, and thought that Zuo Yi's slow growth in cultivation was because he was obsessed with looking for books recording Xiao Jianxian and neglected his cultivation. If people from the Qingshui Sect hadn't come today, Zuo Yi's talent would have been ruined in his own hands for the rest of his life.
Peng Xiaotian said anxiously: "Then I would like to ask Elder Wu, is there any way to help Zuo Yi escape from the ghost fairyland?"
Wu Ji put his hands behind his back and said, "Of course, it's just because Master Peng is reluctant to let Little Friend Zuo go to our Qingshui Sect."
Go to Qingshui Pie! Peng Xiaotian was shocked again, this was the eight sects! This also shows that Zuo Yi's talent has been appreciated.
Although I was very reluctant to let Zuo Yi go, as long as Zuo Yi went to the Qingshui Sect, it would not only help him get out of the ghost fairyland, but also definitely allow his talents to be fully utilized, which was far better than staying in his own small sect. If I continue to stay here, what can I, an old man from the fairyland, teach him?
"Of course I agree!"
"I dont go."
Peng Xiaotian looked at Zuo Yi, with a look of hatred on his face: "Zuo Yi, this is the Eight Great Sects! It's not easy for you to be appreciated by Elder Wu. Where will there be more resources to enjoy? , your achievements will be higher."
Zuo Yi remained firm in his attitude: "So what? It's not like Xiao Jianxian doesn't rely on the resources of the sect, and he still dominates the Nine Heavens."
Wu Ji on the side smiled broadly and looked at Zuo Yi: "It's great that little friend Zuo has such courage to be on par with Xiao Jianxian. But now that you have entered the ghost fairyland, if no one helps you, your cultivation will last forever. Stayed here.”
"Furthermore, Xiao Jianxian didn't have resources to rely on as Quan Xiang told you. At the beginning, the leader of my mission, Taoist Qingshui, gave Xiao Jianxian a lot of help."
"With your talent, although it is not as good as Xiao Jianxian, it is not far behind. Joining our sect can bring you closer to Xiao Jianxian's realm."
"How about it? Think about it again?"
After Zuo Yi heard this, he couldn't help but look at Peng Xiaotian with some wavering.
Peng Xiaotian knew that Zuo Yi was worried about what would happen to the Golden Light Sect after he left, so he smiled happily at him and said, "Go, don't you yearn for Xiao Jianxian so much? This is your best choice to get close to him."
"Besides, after you go, I can go around and tell others that my disciple has been chosen by the eight sects!" Peng Xiaotian was still reluctant to let go of Zuo Yi, but for the sake of his future, he still said so.
moment.
Wu Ji asked again: "Have you considered it?"
Zuo Yiyi nodded, raised his head and looked at Wu Ji: "I'll go."
"Very good! Let's go then." Wu Ji immediately summoned an auspicious cloud to lift everyone up.
On the auspicious cloud, Zuo Yi kowtowed three times towards Peng Xiaotian...
The moment he turned to the left, another auspicious cloud suddenly appeared behind him, with many monks wearing Qingshui sect robes flying towards Jinguang Mountain...
"Let's stay here for a while first, and then leave after a while." Wu Ji said to Zuo Yi.
Zuo Yi looked at the huge mountain gate in front of him, with several slender stream ripples carved on it, simple yet extraordinary. This is just a branch of the Qingshui Sect that has arrived for four days. This majestic momentum is not comparable to that of the Three-Day Golden Light Sect.
The left one followed Wu Ji to the top of a hill. There was a flat courtyard on the top: "You can stay here for now and use the things inside as you like. I will come to pick you up after I finish my work."
Watching Zuo Yi enter the yard, Wu Ji turned around and left.
"My God, this house is bigger than the Golden Light Palace where the master lives!" After walking around the house, Zuo Yi exclaimed: "It's really worthy of being one of the eight sects."
There are elixirs in the house and various fairy plants planted in the backyard. Zuo Yi can enjoy all of these at will, which is not easy to get excited about.
"Qingxin Pill! The elixir!" Zuo Yi looked at the name of the elixir written on the medicine gourd on the wall and exhaled with an unprecedented sound.
Taking Qingxin Pills can make people put aside distracting thoughts in their minds and focus on practice. It can increase the speed of monks' practice several times and help avoid the occurrence of inner demons.
When you take the elixir and turn dust into immortality, take one pill, the probability of becoming an immortal will be greatly increased, and it will be easier to form an immortal foundation.
It’s no wonder that so many people are trying to get into the eight major sects. Just because these pills are in the small sects, disciples who are not the head of the sect have no luck at all, and they may not be able to see them. Zuo Yi is only lucky enough to be there. How could Peng Xiaotian ever get a Qingxin Pill?
It's just a pity that there are few of them that I can use. Zuo Yi looked at the elixirs on the wall and sighed. If you have not yet entered the immortal realm, these elixirs will be of great help to you, and maybe you will not enter the ghost fairyland by mistake.
Zuo Yi went to the backyard again to look at the immortal plants he was cultivating. He almost didn’t recognize any of them, and they were all not yet mature, so they were of no use to him.
After walking around the entire flat courtyard, I found that there was nothing else that could be used except for the Qi Gathering Formation in the courtyard and the Immortal Spring.
"After all, it's just a temporary accommodation, and I haven't returned to the Qingshui Sect headquarters yet, so this is pretty good." Zuo Yi took off his clothes and soaked in the fairy spring, enjoying the warm feeling from the fairy spring washing his muscles and bones. , said with satisfaction.
In a flash, Zuo Yi had stayed in Pingyuan for more than a month, during which he never saw Wu Ji once. Whenever he wanted to leave Pingyuan, he would be stopped by the maid outside the door: "Your Excellency Zuo Yi, Elder Wu is here." I'm telling you, if you have any needs, just tell me directly, I can't let you do it yourself."
Zuo Yi enjoyed it at first, but as time went by, he inevitably felt like he was under house arrest.
"You can't think like this!" Zuo Yiji shook his head hastily. Elder Wu Ji just had important matters, and the maid really responded to her requests. If this can be considered house arrest, then I don't know how many people want to be put under house arrest.
"Little friend Zuo."
Just as Zuo Yi gave up the idea, Wu Ji's voice sounded outside.
Zuo Yi stood up from his chair in excitement, trotted to the courtyard, and saw Wu Ji: "Have you finished your important matters, Elder Wu?"
"I'm done. I'm just sorry, little friend Zuo, for letting you stay here alone for so long." Wu Ji said with a smile.
it's okay no problem. "
As soon as Zuo Yi finished speaking, the communication chalcedony on Wu Ji's waist began to flicker.
Wu Ji looked apologetic.
Zuo Yi smiled and said: "It's okay, Elder Wu, go and do your work."
"Feel sorry..."
Wu Ji turned around and left again.
day to day.
Zuo Yi stayed here for another half a year, during which Wu Ji never showed up. Zuo Yi was really bored and couldn't find anyone to chat with.
"I'm sorry, Your Excellency Zuo Yi has a distinguished status, and I don't dare to reach out to you." The maid in front of the door refused.
Another month passed, and Zuo Yi read all the books in the room. Zuo Yi, who was slumped in a chair, regained his energy when he heard the movement outside the door, and hurried over.
But it's not Wu Ji, but looking at people of similar age to himself. Of course, people who cultivate immortals will have their lifespan extended after their level is improved. Many of them can't tell much from the surface.
This man was dressed in purple robes, and his brows were full of arrogance. When he saw Zuo Yi, he asked, "Are you the three-day genius that Elder Wu said, Zuo Yi?"
Zuo Yi said disappointedly: "It's me. Where is Elder Wu?"
"Elder Wu and the other elders of the seven sects are discussing important matters with the Dragon Clan. I am afraid that you will be bored, so let me come over to accompany you. My name is Lei Qunfeng, and I am the new chief disciple of the Four Heavenly Wind Lei Sect." The purple-robed boy road.
PS: Regarding realm,
The human realm, the master realm, the outstanding realm, the transcendent realm, the mortal realm, the immortal realm, the earthly immortal realm, the true immortal realm, the golden immortal, the Taiyi golden immortal, the Daluo golden immortal, and the immortal emperor.
There is a misunderstanding between the realm of turning into mortals and the realm of immortality. The realm of ghosts and immortality is the same level as the realm of immortality, but it is much better than the realm of immortality.
