Ancient books record: The young daughter of Emperor Yan swam in the East China Sea and drowned without returning. Her soul turned into a bird, shaped like a raven, with a tattooed head, a white beak, and bare feet. She was named Jingwei. She often carried wood and stones from the Western Mountains in her hands and hung them in the sea.
The unknown black spiritual feather is the Jingwei Feather. Liu Ruoxi said that it contains unyielding will and can help cultivators cultivate their mental strength.
Jingwei Yu is also an excellent material for refining magic weapons. Liu Ruoxi gave him a piece of gold as big as a knuckle for making blades, and told Yan Ci to refine the two together with the Pheasant Emperor Wing in his spare time, or refine this wing into the Earth. Taste the magic weapon.
Yan Ci has been dissatisfied with Pheasant Emperor Wing ever since he got Liuying Sun Chasing Boots, but when he heard that he was expected to improve his rank, he couldn't help but look at him differently.
Although the Flowing Shadow Sun-Chasing Boots are so fast that even the Infant Transformation Cultivator has difficulty in tracking his whereabouts even if he exerts them to the best of his ability, but with the help of these boots in the escape technique, his physical strength is lost too quickly, and the normal body cannot withstand it for a long time.
It is self-evident that the ground-level pheasant emperor wings can increase the ability to escape. It is like a bird flying with its wings, expanding and contracting, and fleeting.
If you can have both, it will undoubtedly be the icing on the cake. Unfortunately, Jingweiyu is Xiaomengjiu's possession, so you have to think hard about how to get it.
The gold used for casting the blade is light blue, soft in texture and very light to weigh, but has a very high melting point and excellent toughness. It is a necessary auxiliary material for forging high-level magic weapons.
Things are valuable because they are rare. On the contrary, things that are too precious must be rare in the world. The gold for making blades and the sharp gold treasures are equally famous in the world. They are both rare treasures that can be encountered but cannot be obtained. Liu Ruoxi's gift of this gift shows that he attaches great importance to Yan Ci.
Liu Ruoxi looked at Qu Yuyi and said warmly: "You have worked hard during this period." There was no deliberate greeting in his words, but he showed sincere consideration.
Qu Yuyi's chest suddenly surged with excitement, and his nose felt sore. He knelt down and said, "Disciple accepts the kindness of master and senior sister. I wish I could imitate the retribution of snake and bird. I don't dare to say that I have worked hard."
Liu Ruoxi rubbed his head and said: "The imperial power gradually decayed, and the officials became greedy and extravagant, forcing the people to be displaced. The relatives of the royal family have a way of bringing disaster. The destruction of their clan is not due to you alone, so don't worry about it all the time."
Qu Yuyi shed tears and said: "Without the help of my mentor, my disciple's fate has already been stained with yellow sand. I dare not not remember it."
Liu Ruoxi helped him stand up and looked at Qu Yuyi's haggard face with emotion.
After everything was said and done, it was already midnight, and the breeze brought the sound of crickets snoring to lull people to sleep.
Liu Ruoxi had been working hard in recent days and felt quite sleepy, so she told the two of them to go and rest. Yan Ciji was worried about Qingluan's injury and asked him to diagnose and treat it on his behalf, but Liu Ruoxi did everything he could.
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At dawn the next day, a powerful horn sounded in Xilinfang, urging the last batch of monks to gather in Canghai.
Outside the Shangbin Garden, the demon-slaying banner sounded in the morning breeze. Nearly a thousand cultivators from the workshop came one after another and formed a square formation in the Qingshi Courtyard.
Everyone wears a logo on their lapel, which is an emerald leaf-shaped emblem, symbolizing vitality and defying adversity.
This small spiritual weapon was specially created by the Demon-Slaying Alliance. It can mark the location and life and death status of allies within a certain range. It has some unusual and magical uses.
Pan Shenglin boarded the Qihe chariot, and was surrounded by eight female envoys from Xilinfang: Zhemei, Feilan, Qingzhu, Xiju, Mianqin, Siqi, Yanshu, and Cutting Painting. Li Juanchen did not accompany him.
Several of the guest monks who were temporarily residing in Xilinfang were already present, riding flying beasts and lined up silently at the front of the square formation. The beasts under the crotch are full of energy, and the clouds around the hooves suddenly gather and disperse.
Liu Ruoxi has grown into an adult green cloud beast. This beast is extraordinary and its sharp horns are as green as emerald and contain strips of gold, indicating that the bloodline of the feathered beast it inherits is more pure.
The time of bloody battle is coming, and the life of detachment is over.
The horn sounded again, the cranes roared into the sky, and Pan Shenglin rode the seven-crane treasure chariot up into the sky.
The rays of light bloomed together, and the army of cultivators marched together. They were brave and vigorous, marching forward indomitably, and the high-spirited lineup was extremely shocking to watch.
The legion set off and headed east along the shortest route. The war was changing rapidly, and they had to arrive within seven days. That was the last day that the Zulong Order ordered monks from all over the world to gather together.
The mountain wind roared, and the army's formation changed into a flying geese-shaped formation and broke through the wind, moving at an unhurried pace. The sun swam, and the entire legion cast a strange black shadow on the ground.
The land of Dongmei is an endless plain with only low mountains and shallow hills. The army tried its best to avoid the settlements of mortals, not wanting to cause too much disturbance. Although the common people of Li already knew about the existence of cultivators, they had even heard of legends about demon cultivators.
During the three consecutive days and nights of escape, cultivators from all over the world kept coming to meet up at the invitation.
The sky was filled with people, and the sound of whizzing fairy swords piercing the air resounded through the sky.
With the addition of thousands of monks from Mahayana Mansion, Cuiyu Temple and Xiaoyao Valley under the Panyuan Alliance, the number of the army has exceeded 3,000.
Everyone works together for a common goal. This is an extremely rare scene. No matter how small a member is, he is an indispensable fighting force.
Someone recited: "If you can't get out, you can't turn back. On the plains, the road suddenly becomes too far. With a long sword, you hold the bow of Qin. If your head and body are separated, your heart will not punish you. Sincerity is both brave and martial, and in the end, it is strong and cannot be overturned. . When the body is dead, the spirit becomes the spirit, and the soul is resolute and becomes the ghost."
This is an elegy written by our ancestor Qu Yuan in memory of the fallen soldiers. The lines are full of generosity, majesty, and stirring appeal. Especially when thousands of monks sing in unison, the heroic demeanor of the warriors going into battle is vividly exaggerated, and the inviolable masculine beauty is endowed with immortal emotions.
As the sunset faded, twilight swallowed up the pine forest in the distance. The urgent march day and night made many monks feel that their magic power was unsustainable.
A stone's throw away from here is a shallow stream that has dried up for a long time. The traces of the stream once passed around the exposed rocks, like a ribbon winding down. There was no noise of rushing, and it only moisturized things. Benefit all living beings in a silent way.
Huishui! Buddhism originally calls it the water of wisdom, which can wash away all troubles and dirt. Many good men and women flocked to it, hoping to get a cup but could not get it.
As everyone knows, joy, anger, sorrow and joy are natural and normal. They can be controlled but cannot be eliminated!
The Buddha's vow is superior, relieves danger and relieves suffering, and troubles will never end. The Buddha said that there is no emptiness, no color, no dirt and no purity, and there is no way to remove dirt.
Belief in Buddha has the common people in mind, has pure nature and perfect human nature, and can sacrifice oneself to save others. The physical Buddha claims to be a tool for the Nirvana Buddha to save people, misinterprets the Buddha's moral principles, and fools all sentient beings.
Unfortunately, this water of wisdom is not that water of wisdom. "Shan Hai Lu" records: The water of wisdom is like a miracle, its origin and end are unknown, and it is divided into three sections, Mo Yuan is one, Zhaixing City is the second, and Qingdi Mausoleum is the third.
This water is rich in the miraculous effect of turning decay into something miraculous. If a baby is born with incomplete limbs, missing organs, deafness, muteness, blindness, bone disease, brain disease, etc., it is not necessary to drink or soak it with Wisdom Water. Healed with medicine.
The only drawback is that the water flow is very small, and each section is only a mile. A section of Star Reaching City is controlled by Huaqingmen, Jialan Temple and Panyuan Alliance. It is hard for ordinary people to obtain it. A section of Moyuan is sunk into the center of the earth, and no one can enter the abyss to draw from it. Only a section of the Qingdi Mausoleum can be used by the people to get water and treat difficult and complicated diseases.
The Mausoleum of the Qing Emperor is a place filled with ghosts and ghosts. They often hide their shadows and reappear in the world every eighteen years.
When the mausoleum appears, the water of wisdom will flow gurglingly. Those who go to the stream to fetch water will not only have to fight against the mountains and the sea! If the mausoleum is hidden, the stream will dry up without warning.
Yan Ci stared at the narrow river, walking on the edge of the miracle but feeling extremely lonely. Excessive demand determines the scarcity of resources, and scarce resources are controlled by a few people. Resources breed wealth, wealth breeds power, and power creates class and shapes the world. When ordinary people lack the power to compete and can only live at the bottom, even a word of complaint is a luxury.
There were lights on the bank of the stream, and the army of monks were camping here to rest. Pan Shenglin threw out a small and exquisite toy, and muttered something: "Get up!"
Out of thin air, a magnificent tower appeared on the grass, with a double eaves and a tower on the top of Wu Palace. The plaque on the tower was inscribed with the name "Crane Palace"!
The crowd was astonished, and some secretly sighed that Pan Laoer knew how to enjoy himself. He even moved to Xilinfang Mansion when he went on a long trip.
Someone whispered and said: Could it be that there is a beauty hidden in the golden room, and Li Kuanchen has arranged his posture and is sweeping the couch to treat her?
Someone even reminded the group of cultivators to make up Xilinfang without the Crane Palace, how awkward that would be.
Pan Shenglin was so proud that he smiled and invited all the Huaying monks to meet him inside.
Suddenly, a strange fragrance wafted in, and a group of cultivators slowly lined up in the pine shadow in front.
The visitors were dressed in snow, with white hair, and purple eyes, all with fresh and handsome faces. They used the Demon-Slaying emblem as a lapel pin, pinned their pure white cloaks to their chests, and wore the burning white Sky Fox Demon Sound Armor under the cloaks.
The crowd was immediately in an uproar, it was the nine-tailed fox!
The Qingqiu Mountain monks had been waiting for a long time. Hu Buyi stepped forward to greet them, bringing a defense layout plan and a message from Luo Wangshu.
The Transformation Infant cultivators gathered in the Crane Palace, sitting or standing, just waiting for Hu Buyi to reveal some of the inside story.
Hu Buyi exchanged some pleasantries and showed the picture that the demon cultivators had stationed troops on Yisu Island, thousands of miles deep in the sea. They had completed their preparations a few days ago and had launched the first wave of exploratory attacks.
On the extended coastline that spans tens of thousands of miles, there are only three best landing spots.
Zixia Mountain Pass facing the sea. Once you break through the pass and march straight in, Zhaixingyuan will inevitably fall under the iron heel of the demon cultivators, and this place will become the headquarters to fight against the demons;
Buyeo Bay, three thousand miles north. Its terrain goes very deep into the sea from north to south. The peaks and ridges in the east wing are crowded, and the snow on the top of the mountain is eternal. It can be the left wing;
Quejiao Port, three thousand miles to the south, is located between the land and the sea. There are more than ten million merchants coming and going, and trade is unprecedentedly prosperous. It can be the right wing.
The left and right wings are dispatched to guard Huanye Palace and Cheyu Island, which can divide the enemy and facilitate defense and protection of the main force.
Sentinels are set up on many islands on the sea to collect information. The three boundaries can affect the whole body and do not allow the demon cultivator to make a surprise attack.
Quejiao Port is flat and densely populated, making it unsuitable for large-scale operations. There is an island two thousand miles out to sea in the east and north, named Shenzhou. The island is covered with frost and snow, and the vegetation is evergreen, so people from Tongchenyuan are sent to garrison the front.
Because he had been waiting for Liu Ruoxi for a long time, when Luo Wangshu left the Zixia Mountain Pass, he asked Hu Buyi to change the route to meet him, and asked him to go to Shenzhou Island to discuss the plan.
After hearing this, Pan Shenglin praised: "The good warriors in ancient times first tried to be invincible, and then waited for the enemy to be victorious. This deployment has captured the essence of military strategists!"
The rest of the people all praised the good deeds and thought that the demon cultivator Chen Bing Shenhai would not attack rashly but was busy consolidating the defense and arranging the armored soldiers. This battle would definitely last a long time, so the defense of the Demon Slaying Alliance was a sound strategy.
Hu Buyi remained silent, as if he had completed his mission, and sat deep in his chair, lost in thought.
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