Arriving at Yanyun Lake, Chen Luo did not hide his aura.
He came to visit the Xianxia Sect, not to be a sneaky thief, so there was no need to hide his aura or anything like that.
But also because of his lack of concealment, as soon as he appeared, everyone in the Xianxia Sect felt it.
One after another figures flew out in a hurry from the islands above Yanyun Lake.
The breath may be strong or weak.
There are men and women.
Among them, one has the most powerful cultivation level, which has reached around the eighth level of Golden Core.
There are also one or two golden elixir auras in it.
"Which fellow Taoist is visiting the Xianxia Sect?"
someone shouted.
fall.
She is a rather good-looking woman.
MILFs.
The charm remains.
If it were in the past, Chen Luo would probably be shocked. However, in this world of immortality, there are mostly handsome men and beautiful women. After seeing many of them, he is used to it.
And he has seen better women.
That Zhao Ji in the palace.
Li Shixuan in Xianyang.
There are also Lu Lingsha and Shen Qingshuang.
Even Ping An's mother is far stronger than them.
So it's not surprising at all, at best it feels pretty good.
The woman hasn't spoken yet.
The woman who came behind him was surprised: "Don't fight for father-in-law? Why are you here?"
Zi Ni was a little surprised.
I thought it was an enemy attack, or some Taoist friends were looking for trouble.
But who would have thought that he would not fight for his father-in-law.
Hearing Zini's words, the woman in the Eighth Golden Core Realm was also a little surprised: "You don't want to fight for your father-in-law?"
"Our family, Chen Luo, has met Taoist friend... met Miss Zini."
The woman then hurriedly said: "I don't know if I don't fight against my father-in-law, but please forgive me. I am Shen Qingdie of the Xianxia sect and I have met my father-in-law."
"Is the head Shen Qingshuang yours?"
"That's my sister..."
Chen Luo nodded, that's it.
But this woman was far behind compared to her.
certainly.
Chen Luo only refers to appearance.
"It's windy down here in Yanyun Lake, so I would like to invite my father-in-law to come to the sect and talk about it."
Chen Luo agreed and joined the Xianxia Sect under the leadership of Shen Qingdie and a group of fellow Taoists.
Everyone was enthusiastic along the way.
Introducing the beautiful scenery of Xianxia Sect to Chen Luo.
Only then did Chen Luo know that there were a total of 248 large and small islands in the Xianxia Sect...
The largest one is called Xiaguang Island.
The main palace of Xianxia Sect is on Xiaguang Island...
The island where the disciples live has divided rules.
The outer sect, the inner sect, the true disciples, and the direct disciples are distinguished, each with its own importance. The outer sect chooses to live on the outer islands, and the inner sect is further forward. If the true disciple is in the middle, the direct disciple can choose those uninhabited islands.
There are also many disciples in the sect.
Now there are more than 3,000 people...
Chen Luo was a little emotional.
This is indeed a lot of people!
Although there are many sects in the world, there are very few incense after all. Three thousand disciples are considered a lot.
Only the big sects have such a foundation!
certainly!
These more than 3,000 people are only the outer disciples and above... there are also some miscellaneous people below.
Like those who preach abroad.
Those who operate industries.
That’s a lot.
It’s hard to say if it adds up to hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands...
Only the support of these hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands of people, as well as the incense of the people all over the world, can satisfy the cultivation of these three thousand disciples!
This is why everyone wants to become an immortal.
But there is another reason why some people are not destined to be immortals.
One person cultivates immortality, but he is treading on the efforts and corpses of tens of thousands of people.
Entered Xiaguang Hall.
Everyone in the Xianxia sect who could speak up and down came.
Shen Qingdie introduced it to Chen Luo.
This is Elder Mo Shisheng Mo from Qingjian Peak.
That was Elder Lu Jiandonglu from Poyue Peak.
This is the elder of Gongjin Palace from Yaoguang Island...
Now the Xianxia Sect has one leader, one deputy leader, ten elders, and the rest are the deacons and others!
Except for deacons, all the others require a golden elixir realm or above to be able to serve.
Therefore, after all calculations, there are already more than ten golden elixir powerhouses in the Xianxia Sect.
Among them, Elder Gong Jin of Yaoguang Island is an alchemist.
This is the first alchemist Chen Luo has seen in hundreds of years...
In fact, there are more and more alchemists nowadays, but most of them are practicing alchemy within the sect and rarely appear.
Also because of the increasing number of alchemists, today's foundation-building pills are not as valuable as they used to be.
But Jin Danyin is still rare.
As for Yuanying Dan, it is even more difficult.
Chen Luo is just a person in the second stage of fetal movement, which is what everyone calls the second stage of golden elixir. Logically speaking, how can he be qualified to receive such treatment?
But the Xianxia Sect had no intention of looking down upon Chen Luo.
Eunuch Bu Zheng killed the powerful Demon King with one sword.
Shushan Li Qiuliang asks for a sword. If you don't fight, you won't lose.
His strength is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface.
Therefore, they are very rare and have a hard-won relationship with Chen Luo.
Chen Luo didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
Treat others the way they treat you.
But Shen Qingshuang was nowhere to be seen.
Ask now.
"Head Shen is not in Xianxia Sect?"
Shen Qingdie said: "Yes, but I can't come out to see Eunuch Buquan..."
"Why?"
"The leader has been in retreat for five years now."
Why do these words seem familiar?
I seem to have heard it somewhere?
So he asked: "Strike to the Nascent Soul realm?"
"Well... I was lucky enough to get a Nascent Soul Pill a few years ago, but my cultivation had reached a bottleneck, and the time was about the same, so I chose to go into seclusion!"
Chen Luo sighed.
"That's really congratulations."
Suddenly he was stunned.
He knew why these words seemed familiar. The conversation I had with Yuan Shouhong in the past was like this.
how……
Couldn't this group of people have made an appointment to attack together?
If this is the case, then bring yourself too!
What would you do if you were left alone in the Fetal Movement Realm?
Um?
The second level is not enough?
Sorry to bother you, I'll ask again when I'm in the Nine Realms.
"By the way, I wonder why Eunuch Bu Zheng came to our Xianxia School this time?"
Shen Qingdie asked.
When I heard that I was here for Chao Xi Ling Lu, the whole hall suddenly became quiet.
Chen Luo can understand.
"The morning and night spiritual dew must be rare. The Xianxia Sect can provide chips. If our family can satisfy it, we will definitely be satisfied. If we can't, then we can't force it. Deputy Leader Shen doesn't need to be embarrassed."
As a top refining material.
These things are of course priceless.
It would be too much to seek it out on your own.
If you can get it, that's the best...
If he couldn't, Chen Luo had no intention of forcing it.
Offending a powerful sect is not a wise choice...
And although peerless magic weapons are good, they are not necessary.
"Father-in-law misunderstood."
Shen Qingdie said: "Our Xianxia sect does have the morning and evening spiritual dew. This is the secret treasure of our Xianxia sect... but it is also extremely difficult to obtain. After the self-cultivation of the immortal world revived and the incense appeared, our Xianxia sect collected the spiritual dew of heaven and earth for two full days. It took more than a hundred years to get a drop of the morning and night spiritual dew...
It's not that we won't give it, it's just that now the spiritual dew of the day and night is not on us, but on the leader.
And without the master’s permission, it’s difficult for us to make commitments and decisions... Therefore, I’m afraid we have to wait for the master to leave the country before we can give an answer to the father-in-law! "
Chen Luo felt a little emotional.
One drop for two hundred years...it's so hard to find such a special girl!
No wonder no one knows the whereabouts of this thing.
Who has the time and two hundred years to collect a drop of spiritual dew from morning to night?
But no matter how rare it is, you still have to try it.
I am not forcing it.
Tradeable.
Replaceable.
Maybe Shen Qingshuang is willing to exchange.
It's just that now she is in seclusion, and she doesn't know how many years it will take before she can come out. Waiting here is not an option.
So, Chen Luo left the Xianxia Sect that day.
Not far from the Qilian Mountains, there is a village...
There are nearly a hundred houses in the village.
Not big...
Not small!
Everything was just right.
Chen Luo walked into the village lightly. No one had visited the village for a long time. Now that an outsider came, he naturally attracted attention.
Soon after, the old village chief arrived.
After asking, I found out that this village is Xiejia Village.
I heard that it is a village left by the old people of the Wei Kingdom, and it has had little contact with outsiders in recent years.
Therefore, it can be regarded as retaining the legacy of the Wei people.
Hearing that Chen Luo wanted to live in the village for some time, the old village chief naturally agreed.
"There are some vacant houses in this village, and there is a yard near Ji's house. I just hope that my husband will not dislike it."
"I am a wanderer. How can I dare to despise him when I have a place to protect him from the wind and rain?"
Chen Luo responded.
She was a little curious: "Are there people with foreign surnames in this village?"
The village is Xiejia Village.
The villagers in this village should not have the surname Xie, so why do they still have the surname Ji?
The old village chief explained.
It is said that a refugee named Ji came here several generations ago and finally settled here.
Later this season, the family was doing well in the village.
But the relationship between the whole village is harmonious.
Later, he settled down in the village and gained some foothold.
Over the years, the Ji family has developed over several generations. Although the population is not large, there are still dozens of people...
A hundred years ago...
Escape...
Chen Luo nodded.
Thoughtful.
Didn't ask any more questions.
In the courtyard where the old village chief took Chen Luo, there happened to be a family not far away, and a man came out.
The old village chief must have said something to him.
The man scratched his head.
Hanhan came over and greeted Chen Luo: "I've met Mr. Chen. I'm Ji Hou... I live not far away."
Chen Luo nodded.
He looked at the man.
Honest and honest face.
that is……
There are still shadows of the old man on his face.
Chen Luo laughed.
Life!
It’s fate everywhere!
In the past, the Ji family was devastated... Later, I heard that Cen Suzhi's fifth generation of Ji family men had escaped the disaster.
After going around and around for a hundred years, I never imagined that I would see this old friend here.
Since it is so destined.
Just stay.
…
Time passes.
Three years flew by in the blink of an eye.
In the autumn of the eleventh year of Jiangong's reign.
The autumn breeze is cool.
Chen Luo has been quite comfortable living in Xiejia Village these past few years.
The residents in the village are simple and enthusiastic.
After a while, he and Chen Luo became familiar with each other.
Occasionally, someone has something, and they want to bring some to Chen Luo...
This is not to say that he did this because he knew Chen Luo's identity, but simply because Chen Luo was an outsider, so he mostly took care of him.
Just like this, it is rare and valuable.
Now thinking about this, Chen Luo also understood why Cen Suzhi and others could live in this Xiejia Village in the past.
Over the years, Chen Luo has also known some people.
But what makes Chen Luo satisfied is the environment of the Qilian Mountains...
The green mountains are charming and sentimental.
Especially when I wake up early every morning, the entire Xiejia Village is shrouded in morning mist. The endless Qilian Mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist. The peaks are looming, and the white clouds are misty. Living here, I don’t know the year, it is picturesque and crazy.
So I get up every day, except for practicing boxing in the courtyard.
Chen Luo would carry the medicine basket on his back, support the breeze, and set aside the morning dew and cobwebs to search for some elixirs in the Qilian Mountains.
Although he has been lazy in the village these years, he still has to be a human being in the world of mortals.
The people in Xiejia Village are good, so naturally Chen Luo should do something.
exactly……
There is no doctor in the village.
Chen Luo knows medical skills.
And there is a way to make flesh give birth to bones.
Therefore, over the years, if someone in the village, big or small, got sick, was injured in the mountains, etc., Chen Luodao would help treat them.
Over time, he became loved by everyone in the village.
And Chen Luo knows how to make alchemy.
Over the years, with the strong incense, there are often spiritual herbs and the like in the deep mountains and wild forests. It would be good to find some to refine some elixirs!
There are hunters and herb gatherers in the village, who make a living from this.
Therefore, Chen Luo also purchased some usable herbs from these villagers.
This day.
There was an old man with white hair in the village who walked into the village covered in blood.
Later, it was Ji Hou who brought the old man to Chen Luo's courtyard...
Chen Luoshang didn't recognize this person yet.
The first time the old man saw Chen Luo, he struggled and knelt down in front of Chen Luo. The eighty or ninety-year-old man cried like a child.
"Immortal, I...I finally found you."
Chen Luo stared blankly at the old man in front of him.
For a moment, I didn’t recognize it...
"You are?"
"In the 20th year of the Han Dynasty, sir, I passed by the land of Yunzhou. Do you remember that there was a young man who was pursuing an immortal and accepting disciples?"
Chen Luo had a surprised look on his face.
"It's you!"
Chen Luo recognized this person...
In the past, after I flew dozens of miles away, I felt something in my heart, so I flew back again.
But there is no sign of the young man anymore.
Looking back decades now, this young man has become an old man, but he still remembers himself...
This person is none other than Fan Yan, the former policeman in Yuzhou City.
"Please, sir, accept me as your disciple!"
In order to seek immortality, he left home at the age of ten, traveled to countless famous mountains, and visited countless sects. In the end, he always said that he had no chance of becoming an immortal.
However, even so, Fan Yan never stopped.
He practices swordsmanship.
Seek the path to martial arts.
For the rest of his life, he can only be a martial artist and cannot enter the immortal world.
Originally he also gave up...
I feel that the path to immortality is elusive and ultimately not what mortals seek.
But since the appearance of immortals in Yuzhou in the 35th year of Han Dynasty, Fan Yan's heart that had been silent finally began to beat again.
He still wants to seek immortality.
He still wanted to try and see if that mortal could break the shackles of fate.
then!
At the age of sixty years, he packed his luggage, took the sword in his hand, and walked out of Yuzhou City...
This journey lasted thirty years,
He is old!
There is not much left to live.
But he heard that the Xianxia sect existed in the Qilian Mountains, so he still came...
He wanted to try it.
Use the last candlelight to try to get the last fairy fate.
He wants to become an immortal.
Decades are like a day.
Never changes.
Until today, Fan Yan could not hold back when he saw the immortal he used to chase again.
Regardless of the scars all over his body.
People kneel down,
The words just fell out.
Already burst into tears.
Looking at the old man kneeling in front of him and listening to his cry, all the villagers who heard the sound shed tears.
A life-long pursuit.
That is no longer an obsession, but a destiny!
As for the fact that Chen Luo is an immortal, everyone in Xiejia Village has actually known for a long time...
This place is Qilian Mountain.
The Xianxia Immortal worshiped in the village...
Naturally, he also knows some things about immortals.
A year ago, there were immortals from the Xianxia sect in the village who brought rainbow light to Luo. However, when they saw Chen Luo, they were extremely respectful. At this point, who still doesn’t know Mr. Chen’s identity?
Chen Luo didn't expect it either.
Fan Yan's journey to seek immortality in this life actually started because of himself...
Confused.
The young man is high-spirited.
When I return home in middle age, the children don’t recognize each other.
When he was sixty years old, he left in search of immortals.
Ninety years have passed by...
Chen Luo is still the same Chen Luo as before, but this boy is no longer the same boy as before.
"Please, Immortal, accept me as your disciple!"
Fan Yan begged.
He knows.
If you don't ask for it, you will never have another chance in this life.
Chen Luo didn't answer.
Just looked at Fan Yan.
With a gentle tap of his hand, a little green light fell on his body.
A seed appeared on Fan Yan's head.
Take root in the blink of an eye.
germination.
flowering.
result.
As the lotus withered, all the injuries on Fan Yan's body had recovered, as if he had never been injured.
"Please accept me as your disciple!"
Fan Yan said...
Even the immortal methods can no longer mess with his mind.
Over the years, he has seen countless fairy mountains and countless immortals.
If you don’t enter the immortal path, it’s just an illusion!
"You leave!"
Chen Luo said: "Your injury has recovered, it's time to leave."
Fan Yan knelt on the ground.
He knocked his head deeply to the ground and never raised it.
Suddenly hearing these words, his body trembled.
But he still didn't look up.
"I beg the Immortal to accept me as his disciple!"
He still begs...
Some villagers wanted to ask for mercy, but were stopped by the old village chief.
Chen Luo ignored him and just waved his hand. No one in the courtyard was seen, leaving only the people in the courtyard.
"Everyone, Chen is a little tired today."
The old village chief understands.
For a while, there was no one in the courtyard...
And outside the village.
There is still one person kneeling.
He is still kneeling there...
Like stones in the wind, like thousand-year-old pines.
[Your mood has been fluctuated and your mood seems to be affected.
PS: It is recommended that you read, draw, play chess, and play the piano. These are the four arts, all of which can improve your mood. 】
"It's a good seedling, but it's a pity that the fate has not come yet!"
Chen Luo shook his head.
Ninety years old...his life is at an end.
He has the ability to forcefully extend his life for a few more years, but everything in the world has cause and effect.
He continued his life.
Then he has something to lose.
The gain outweighs the loss.
Fan Yan spent a whole year outside Xiejia Village...
one year later.
He eventually left.
When leaving, a ray of light fell on Fan Yan.
Not long after he left, a breath rose into the sky from the Xianxia Sect, powerful and profound.
This day: Shen Qingshuang enters Nascent Soul.
But also on this day, a rainbow light fell in Chen Luo's courtyard, it was Shen Qingdie.
When she saw Chen Luo, she knelt down on one knee before Chen Luo could say anything.
"Please, father-in-law, save my sister..."
(End of chapter)
