Chapter 43 Opportunity

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Inside the waterfall cave.

A man and a woman sit cross-legged, with their eyes closed, and the blue light and silver glow around them complement each other, like a dream.

Gradually, blue light entered the body, the girl opened her eyes, and two jade-like brilliance flashed past. Seeing that the young man beside her was still in a state of oblivion, she pondered for a moment, then turned around and looked up and down at the stone door.

About half an hour later, the silver glow dissipated, and the young man woke up from his trance. His eyes were like swords, and his aura was sharp and sharp, like a sharp blade unsheathed.

"Ling'er?" Seeing the girl standing in front of the stone door, dazed and lost in thought, Yuan Qing walked to her side and called softly.

Zhu Ling'er didn't seem to hear and didn't say anything. Yuan Qing frowned slightly and shouted a few more times, but his eyes were empty, as unresponsive as clay sculptures and wood sculptures.

The young man frowned and turned to look at Shimen. After a while, he released his spiritual consciousness to explore the restriction on the door. As soon as he made contact, he felt a huge suction force coming from it, and his consciousness was about to escape from his body uncontrollably.

"Zheng!" There was a clear cry, and the sword shadow in the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness shined brightly, and the spiritual thoughts were suddenly as sharp as a sword, cutting off the suction force and entering the body. Yuan Qing's whole body was shaken, his body was unstable, and his eyes were filled with horror.

Looking at Zhu Ling'er again, the young man made a decision in his heart. He moved the clear sword heart, and his thoughts were as clear as glass, and all the distracting thoughts and emotions disappeared.

He summoned the Water-Breaking Sword and slashed it down without hesitation. The Ruyue Sword Qi disappeared in a flash and disappeared into the restriction. Immediately, the purple light flourished, and a silver moon flew out from the confinement, and was turned invisible by the young man's sword. At the same time, Zhu Linger let out a soft cry, took two steps back, and fell to the ground.

"Ling'er, are you okay?" Yuan Qing put away the magical sword, gently lifted him up, and said softly.

Zhu Ling'er shook her head and looked at Shimen again. In addition to deep fear, there was also a trace of doubt in her eyes.

The purple light gradually subsided, and the two of them walked closer, trying to see some changes in the restrictions. The purple afterglow reflected the two people as if they were immortals who had passed away from this world, untainted by the mundane world.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The red jade around Zhu Ling'er's waist suddenly floated into the air, and with a crisp sound, it broke into several pieces, revealing one of the purple beads the size of a pill.

The round bead emits a soft purple light and slowly floats towards the stone door, rippling into the forbidden area. The restriction suddenly became crystal clear, like amber, and then broke inch by inch. The ball fell silently to the ground, and the bluestone door appeared in front of the two of them without any obstruction.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Sect, Xuefeng Taoist Temple.

The Taoist nun in a lotus robe suddenly opened her eyes, turned her palms and took out a flaming jade pendant. The jade pendant is the same shape and size as Zhu Ling'er's piece, but it is engraved with dragon patterns, and a crack is clearly visible in the middle, almost breaking in two.

"well……"

With a sigh, the Taoist nun put away the jade pendant and returned to the state of selflessness.

Outside the Taoist temple, lotus flowers are in full bloom and the wind and snow are still there.

Zhu Ling'er picked up the round bead and looked at it carefully. It seemed to be made of some kind of spiritual wood, with a purple bamboo painted on it.

Before Yuan Qing could ask questions, she shook her head and said, "The snow peak is icy cold. The jade pendant is a magic weapon given to me by Master to resist the wind and cold. I don't know why it changed like this."

Yuan Qing was not persistent. He glanced at the stone gate and said, "Since the restriction has been broken, you might as well go inside and explore."

Zhu Ling'er put away the ball, then thought about it, and said Qiaosheng: "Okay, maybe this is the opportunity mentioned in the book."

Yuan Qing smiled slightly after hearing this, his sleeves flicked, the sword wind surged, but the stone door did not move at all.

"Huh?"

He stepped forward with a lunge, placed his hands on it, and his whole body was shining with silver light.

"drink!"

Shimen remained unmoved.

He took a few steps back, summoned his sword, and slashed down with it. The sword light slashed down like a mud cow into the sea, disappeared silently into the door, and disappeared.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in the young man's mind. He looked at the stone gate carefully for a few times and suddenly realized it.

"The door is actually made of a whole piece of spirit-transforming sapphire. The master of this cave is so generous!"

"Ling Jade? What is that?" Zhu Ling'er looked confused after hearing this.

Yuan Qing laughed loudly when he heard this, "It turns out there is something that Fairy Zhu doesn't know!" Seeing his smiling face and evil eyes, he coughed lightly and said in a serious voice: "Hualing Qingyu is an extremely rare kind of spiritual jade. It is born with It has the effect of absorbing magic and sealing spirits. If the magic weapon is mixed with this jade, it can almost ignore all kinds of magical powers and spells, and can even absorb some of the sky thunder."

"magic weapon?"

"That's right. Therefore, things are too precious. I have never heard of anyone wasting them on refining magic weapons."

Zhu Ling'er looked understanding, glanced at the stone door, and then asked: "Then how to open this door?"

Yuan Qing chuckled and said: "Although the sword energy and magical power can't do anything about it, the spiritual jade itself is soft in texture, not to mention the spiritual weapons and magic weapons, even the so-called magic weapons in the world can easily cut it." He said, taking it. The water-breaking sword was thrust straight into the stone door.

There was a "ding" sound, and the long sword was inserted half a foot into the sword and became unsustainable. With a twist of Yuan Qing's wrist, a piece of sapphire as tall as a man was cut off, and a huge black stone stood behind it, glowing with a faint metallic luster.

Yuan Qing couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that there is a layer of black gold after the spiritual jade. Who was the master of the cave mansion during his lifetime?"

At this time, Zhu Ling'er walked to the right side of the stone door, took out the ball and put it into a tiny hole in the rock wall. There was a "click" sound, the dust fell, and the stone door slowly opened to both sides.

"Let's go, Yuanda Sword Immortal." Zhu Ling'er raised her head, hummed softly, and walked into the cave first.

Yuan Qing smiled awkwardly and was about to follow Zhu Ling'er in. Suddenly, he looked at the broken stone door, and with a change of thought, he immediately took out several swords, cut off all the remaining spiritual jade, and put it into the storage bag together with the ones on the ground. Then he nodded with satisfaction and walked into the house.

Taking one step forward, the young man felt a huge force of energy coming toward his face, like a deep ocean, unfathomable and endless. His pupils suddenly tightened and his whole body stiffened. He hurriedly bowed and saluted, shouting: "I don't know, senior is here to practice meditation." , if there is any offense, I hope you will forgive me."

Then I heard a low-pitched female voice: "Those who don't know are not guilty, get up."

Yuan Qing felt slightly relieved after hearing this, but he still did not dare to be negligent. He stood up and stood with his hands tied, looking respectful.

The furnishings in the cave are extremely simple. Among them is a round tripod with three legs and two ears, which is about half a man tall. It is made of purple gold. The tripod is painted with landscapes, plants, flowers, birds, insects and fish. There is a disk-sized light ball hanging on it. The white light shines all over the cave. All rooms are clear.

On the right side of the round tripod is a man sitting cross-legged on a stone platform, wearing a lavender gown. He is about thirty years old, his eyes are slightly closed, and his face is as gentle as jade. There is a door on the right side of the stone platform, but I don't know where it leads.

The two of them had previously thought that the owner of the cave had passed away, but now that they thought about it, they were completely wrong. It should be noted that as cultivation progresses, a monk's lifespan will be greatly extended.

Ordinary people are no more than sixty years old, but if they practice Qi and enter the Tao, their life span will be extended to a hundred years; if they are successful in building the foundation, their life span will be extended to more than two hundred years; if they have the golden elixir in their belly, they will have five hundred years; if the broken elixir forms a baby, they will have a thousand years; if they are favored by heaven and earth , if the baby turns into a god, it will last for infinite years and cannot be destroyed except by external calamities.

After waiting for a moment and not hearing anything the Taoist said, Yuan Qing felt uneasy. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind. He then recalled the mute female voice and looked at Taoist Shitai again, unable to help but burst out laughing.

With a flick of his sleeves, the young man walked forward and stopped a few feet in front of the Taoist. He saw that he was indifferent and was actually just a corpse.

"Ling'er, come out."

"Giggle, giggle," a burst of laughter like a clear spring came, and Zhu Ling'er walked out of the doorway, with a sly smile on her face.

"Sword Immortal Yuanda is also so scared sometimes."

Yuan Qing raised his head and hummed softly: "This is out of respect for the senior masters." Then he changed the subject and asked: "What have you discovered?"

Seeing him like this, Zhu Ling'er smiled even more, but she didn't make any more teasing remarks, and said briskly: "There is a small medicine garden behind, which is now abandoned, and there is nothing else."

After pondering for a moment, the two of them looked at the round tripod behind them.

“If God doesn’t take it, you will suffer the consequences.”

Yuan Qing smiled faintly, circled the round tripod twice, and then fired a magic spell. With a buzzing sound, the cauldron lid flew into the air, and a rich fragrance suddenly hit your nostrils.

Yuan Qing thought, and a silver shield appeared in front of him. Zhu Linger was a little slow in reacting, and then a water-blue shield rose up. Even so, there is still a trace of medicinal fragrance entering the body, the fire in the young man's five internal organs is strong, and the sword embryo in the middle is also about to melt.

Looking at Zhu Ling'er again, her body was glowing with blue light, and she looked like she had benefited greatly.

"Oh, I need to be more cautious in the future..." the young man thought to himself.

After confirming that it was harmless, the two removed the protective shield, but the scent of the medicine had also dissipated. When he stepped forward to take a closer look, he saw a pill lying quietly in the middle of the focus. It was blue and purple, shaped like crystal, and had a circle of pale golden runes inscribed around it, which was mysterious and unusual.

"Ling'er..."

"I don't know either……"

After a long while, Yuan Qing closed the lid of the cauldron, and the two decided to seal the elixir in the cauldron, and Zhu Ling'er would take it back and leave it to the master for identification and decision.

Zhu Ling'er put away the round tripod, and the light ball on it dimmed and fell on her hand. It turned out to be a palm-sized silver mirror, with dragons and phoenixes surrounding it, lifelike.

After looking at it twice and putting it away together, the girl walked up to the Taoist and bowed Yingying.

Yuan Qing also planned to bow down, but suddenly he saw the Taoist open his eyes with a smile on his face. When Zhu Ling'er stood up, she raised her hand and a ray of purple light flashed away and went straight into the girl's eyebrows. Then the figure gradually disappeared and disappeared into the void, leaving only a jade tube lying quietly on the stone platform.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Qing's silver light surged all over his body, his sword intent soared into the sky, and he tried to step forward. However, the moment the Taoist opened his eyes, there was an invisible force firmly holding him in place. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not move an inch.

Purple light entered the body, Zhu Ling'er let out a soft cry, and was immediately enveloped in a layer of soft purple light, motionless. Then, a Taoist as gentle as jade appeared in his mind. He was dressed in purple robes, and his facial features could not be seen clearly. Only the Zhongzheng and calm voice came out, which made people feel at peace.



There is a fairy island on the sea, full of purple bamboos and numerous pavilions. Everyone who comes and goes is wearing plain robes and white shoes, with flowing skirts and flowing skirts.

There is a clear pool in the middle, covered with lotus leaves, and two purple lotuses swaying in the wind.

There is an elegant bamboo building built next to the clear pool, two stories high, with a gentle breeze and beaded curtains ringing.

There is a woman on the second floor, about thirty years old, with a face like jade and an aura like orchid. Wearing a Taoist robe, embroidered with purple bamboo, half-tied Taoist bun, with black silk loosely scattered around. The clouds are forming on the bed, eyes are slightly closed, and the figure is floating on it. There is a red sandalwood incense burner with a phoenix pattern on the table below, with green smoke curling up and the fragrance of sandalwood lingering.

Suddenly, the Taoist nun opened her eyes, and a purple pearl suddenly rose up in her arms, shining brightly, shaking, and about to fly away through the air.

Holding it in her hand, the Taoist nun stepped off the cloud bed. In a flash of white light, a whisk appeared out of thin air in her hand. With a gentle flick, it disappeared in an instant.

Deep in the bamboo forest, purple light flashed, and the Taoist nun appeared in front of a three-story bamboo building. Two women in plain clothes hurriedly bowed and saluted, calling them "Master".

The Taoist nun nodded slightly and walked into the bamboo tower. There are sapphire oil lamps displayed in the building. The lights are strong or weak, and the light is bright or dark.

Without stopping, the Taoist nun went straight up to the third floor. There is a small bookcase on the third floor, with three round lamps placed on it; the lights on both sides are strong and bright; the light in the middle is weak, like a candle in the wind, and may be extinguished at any time.

With a soft "pop" sound, the light finally couldn't hold on and was completely extinguished.

The woman then let out a long sigh and immediately let go of the purple pearl in her hand.

The purple pearl was like an arrow leaving the string, soaring straight into the sky with a "whoosh" sound; the Taoist nun's body moved slightly, turning into a light purple light and following closely behind, and the two disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

The breeze blows, the bamboo forest rustles, clouds and mist gradually grow, and the continent slowly disappears into the world.