Seeing Luo Wangshu's determination, Li Xiaoyang felt quite regretful. The combat power of the four Kongming monks could not be discarded at will. But if the leader of a dignified alliance surrenders easily, how can he have the face to see the cultivators of Jianghu in the future?
Li Xiaoyang was not the only one who had regrets. The Red Flame Ancient Ape's heart skipped a beat and he secretly thought that it was bad. He just wanted to be happy with his words, but in the end he messed up.
Yan Ci was also worried. Luo Wangshu's carefully planned plan was ruined because of his own revenge.
There are many grievances between Taoist sects that cannot be explained clearly in a few words. Everyone keeps a secret about them, but if they are exposed in front of others without covering up, the situation of joining hands will be difficult to restore.
As the dust was about to settle, Li Xiaoyang stopped talking and could only look at the mysterious mirror.
Xuan Jing understood what he meant and hurriedly tried to dissuade him: "Master Yuan, please stay! The disciples of Guiyuan are in danger, so why not go to the city and meet frankly for the time being to resolve the long-standing shortcomings of our alliance."
Luo Wangshu pursed his lips slightly and said calmly: "I have made up my mind to leave, so there is no need to spend more words."
Tongchen's army set off slowly, and Hu Buyi decided to follow him, and also called everyone in Qingqiu Mountain to go with him.
Xuanjing Shen mysteriously said: "There is an old friend who is willing to face the owner of the garden to settle the old grudge that has been with him for many years. Please meet him."
Luo Wangshu suddenly looked back and said in a cold voice: "Where is this person?"
Xuan Jing was secretly happy and invited again: "This is not the place to talk. Please move the army into the city to accommodate the old monk Xu Zhen."
Luo Wangshu hesitated, Qi Canghuang, Xuanyin and other onlookers retreated and took the opportunity to persuade them to stay. Luo Wangshu stopped the troops and ordered them to stand by on the spot.
Xia Yan and Qianxue were stationed far away. After hearing the news, they also came to persuade him. Qianxue whispered a few words in secret. Luo Wangshu stopped for a while and moved his troops into the city to tell the story.
Li Xiaoyang seemed to be calm and composed, but he quietly let out a breath.
Tongchen and Qingqiu's troops still returned to the original defense area to wait. Wanlifeng was worried and ordered the troops not to remove their armor to prevent changes.
Luo Wangshu and the Ancient Ape Emperor walked side by side, accompanied by Yuan Muyun and Qingming, and followed Xuan Jing and others directly to the inner city meeting hall.
The atmosphere in the outer city was solemn, but the inner city remained peaceful. Groups of garrison soldiers patrolled as usual, leaving no blind spots.
The meeting hall is covered with iron tiles and is dark in color. It looks more majestic under the cover of lead clouds.
The furnishings in the hall are minimalist, with several ancient trees polished and pieced together into a desk with numerous burrs. Surrounded by crudely made wicker chairs, some of the vine leaves have not yet been picked.
The group of cultivators sat down one after another, all silent, and there was something strange in the solemn atmosphere.
Not long after, the door of the palace opened slightly, and three strange cultivators filed in.
The first person to arrive is Piccolo, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He is an elegant young man with a jade tree facing the wind and a profound aura.
The person following him had a garlicky nose and a wine gourd hanging from his waist. He was clearly a slovenly Taoist who showed up at Xilinfang looking for wine.
A female cultivator from Kong Ming walked at the end, with graceful and graceful posture, and she was as beautiful as a painter.
Several people in the audience were shocked when they saw this woman. She had the same appearance as Qing Ming. Except for the mark between her eyebrows, she even had a cold and arrogant temperament that was very similar.
Unlike twin sisters, they seem to be the same person!
"Qing Yan!" Qing Ming suddenly stood up and said angrily, "It's really you, the traitor!"
Luo Wangshu behaved calmly, calmed Qing Ming's anger slightly, and said: "Don't be impatient for a moment, let's see what she has to say."
Xuan Jing proclaimed the name of the Buddha, revealed the identity of the speaker, and said: "The Xuanyuan family chose to cut off their secular thoughts and travel far away when they were in their prime. However, this time they ended up in the mortal world because of the evil. It is really a blessing for the common people!"
Xuanyuan Family! It really is the Xuanyuan family! The group of cultivators were amazed and felt a sense of awe.
I think of Xuanyuan's blessings on all living beings and the creation of a brilliant civilization that everyone in the world pays homage to.
Even though the Xuanyuan clan is now showing signs of decline, it is said that there are still seven meditators in the clan, and they are definitely the leading force in the world of cultivation.
At that time, I heard the elegant young man say: "Our ancestors cherished things and loved the people throughout their lives. Even if they ride on the dragon and ride away, our descendants cannot sit back and watch the country become a ruin."
The group of cultivators were filled with admiration and were filled with excitement as they recalled their ancestor's demeanor in those days.
The elegant young man's name is Xuanyuan Hongjian. He is the son of the head of the Xuanyuan family and the worthy successor of the Xuanyuan family.
The Sloppy Taoist is not well-known and his name is unknown. He is the chief guest elder of the Xuanyuan family, so he is called the Sloppy Taoist.
Looking at Qingyan, Xuanjing didn't know how to word it, so he immediately remained silent.
"Qingyan abandoned the past and joined the strict family of a family, named Xuanyuan Jing, and recently promised to become a couple after retreating from the enemy." Xuanyuan Hongjian spoke in a proud tone.
Qing Ming became even more resentful and angry when he heard this. The cultivators didn't know the reason for the incident, so they only smiled in return and did not stand up to congratulate him.
Xuan Jing turned to look at Luo Wangshu and said together: "The old monk invited the Master of the Garden to come here because the Master of the Garden wants to ignore the past grievances and rebuild old friendships. Furthermore, fellow Taoist Qingyan said that he had something to clarify, so he invited me to wait and watch."
What the old monk said did not mention Xuanyuan Jing, but only Qing Yan. After hearing this, Xuanyuan Hongjian felt very dissatisfied.
Luo Wangshu's face turned a little brighter, and he raised his lips and said, "We can talk about the rest later."
Xuan Jing kept his mouth shut, indicating that if Qing Yan had something to say, he might as well say it.
Qing Yan considered his words and was about to speak. Luo Wangshu turned his cold eyes and said solemnly: "Fang Jia be careful, if you let me clean up the house again, even the ten thousand tall branches will not be able to protect you!"
The sharp look in his eyes was chilling. Qing Yan's eyes showed fear and he didn't dare to doubt his words at all.
She knew very well that Luo Wangshu's methods were ruthless. She recalled that when she defected in the past, she and her co-conspirators were chased to the sky with nowhere to go and nowhere to go.
Now, decades have passed, and this goddess's powers have become even better than before. Tongchen Garden's reputation is growing, and it would be unwise to remain hostile to it. On the occasion of the turmoil of foreign troubles, after careful consideration, we decided to resolve the old grudges and make peace with each other.
Luo Wangshu mentioned cleaning up the family. On the other hand, Qing Ming and Qing Yan look and feel the same, and the group of cultivators have vaguely figured out the mystery.
Qing Yan gathered his mind and said calmly: "As you all thought, the Nu family is the incarnation of Fairy Qingming."
The monks present are all proficient in the art of fractal scattering. With the true body as the source, they can separate into thousands of figures with a slight movement of their thoughts. They are all combined by the three elements of essence, energy and spirit. It is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
However, if the power is divided, it is weak. Fractal scattered shadows are mostly used to confuse or fool the enemy. If the shadow clone dies, the real body may not be damaged.
The incarnation outside the body is a different matter. The seeker practices to the stage of infant transformation, and uses secret techniques to separate the heart, soul and infant power, and obtain the infant spirit, which is tangible and intangible. Then supplemented by Yuanjing, Yuanqi and Yuanshen, and carefully cultivated, the incarnation outside the body will take shape.
Then search for the shaping medicine, forge the incarnation body, pour memory, thinking and one soul and three souls into it, and then you can obtain a mature incarnation outside the body.
The real body is the master, and the incarnation is the assistant. The two are spiritually connected, and they can attack the enemy together with unparalleled power. It is a great magical power that mediates creation and creates something out of nothing.
Of course, cultivating the external incarnation is extremely dangerous. After completing the technique, the practitioner's physique will be weak, his soul will wander, his cultivation will plummet, and he will have to face the difficulty of practicing again.
In addition, the incarnation should not be left or left lightly to avoid being sealed by the powerful person's restraining power of the original bloodline. Those who are not wise and brave dare not practice it.
The group of cultivators confirmed their suspicions and became even more shocked.
According to the records of various sects, Qing Ming stayed in the Infant Transformation Stage for less than a hundred years. Not only did he cultivate his external incarnation, he also successfully advanced to the Space and Ming Stage. This speed is comparable to that of Luo Wangshu, who transformed into a spiritual ginseng. It is really a bit Sensational!
Qing Yanxu said: "A hundred years ago, a young man with outstanding talent and profound talents appeared in Tongchenyuan."
Xuanyin's Zen heart moved slightly, and she said in surprise: "Could it be that what the fairy said is Lin Hancheng, who became a confidant with the Elf King Meng Yingyin, and used the cultivation of infant transformation to forcefully receive Lu Wu's palm, but was safe and sound?"
"Exactly." Qing Yan's voice was soft and he nodded, "It turns out that some people still remember Lin Hancheng's deeds."
Xuanyin sighed with emotion, lowered his head and sighed: "Thirty years, half of my ordinary life, can only be reached in a blink of an eye. Almsgiver Lin once sat with a poor monk discussing Taoism all night long, how can we forget each other?" After saying this, he sighed.
These words touched Qing Ming's mind, her expression was desolate, and thousands of sorrows swept through her heart.
The group of cultivators continued to listen with great interest.
Qingyan looked around the four people and said with a hint of sadness: "There are many legends in the world, but after the Battle of the Great Wasteland three hundred years ago, the fairy bead did not disappear, but fell into the hands of Buddhist cultivators in the lower world. I believe you all already know this."
The group of cultivators refused to say anything, and suddenly they heard several cold snorts from someone in the room. This man is in his late teens, with frost on his temples. Under his thick eyebrows, a pair of sharp eyes show off his fierce edge.
Compared with Fu Ling, who has a slightly gentler temperament, Fu Liuyun, the master of Dahuang Ruins, seems to have a behavior closer to that of the great hero Fu Tongxuan.
When Dahuang Ruins was burned to the ground, Fu Liuyun could not help but feel uncomfortable. The cultivators ignored it and signaled Qing Yan to continue.
"Buddhist cultivators suffered heavy losses during the war. They once hid in Tibet with fairy beads. Many Taoist sects struggled to find them and finally ignored them." Qing Yan said, "Thirty years ago, Lin Hancheng read through many files and found the Buddhist cultivators. There were no clues, and he hid it from the owner of Luoyuan with lies, so he went out alone to look for the pearl."
Luo Wangshu and Qing Ming looked at each other inexplicably, seemingly unaware of the matter.
Just listen to Qing Yan continue: "Lin Hancheng tried his best to win the fairy pearl, but the sky failed to fulfill his wish. On his way back, he was attacked by strangers with mysterious origins."
After speaking, he added: "Fellow Daoist Jackdaw has participated in this matter and can testify for the slave family."
Jackdaw was still angry and wanted to ignore it, but he couldn't refute Xuanyuan's face, so he smiled bitterly and said: "It is indeed true. Back then, I was obsessed with the fairy beads and had a conflict with fellow Taoist Lin because of the fairy beads. Unfortunately, he was attacked by a sneak attack before he could take action. , the physical damage was caused by this battle."
Lin Daozi said in surprise: "Brother Dao said it was due to accidental practice, and we all believed it to be true."
Jackdaw said: "This matter is not very glorious, and it is useless to talk about it."
Lin Daozi smiled, secretly thinking that after Jackdaw reshaped his body, his domineering spirit suddenly decreased, which was a good sign.
The group of cultivators were eager to hear what was going on and asked what happened next.
Qing Yan looked at Qing Ming and said: "Lin Hancheng is very resourceful. While dealing with powerful enemies, he sent messages for help. Unfortunately, the messages were sparse and the words were quite cryptic. When the garden master went to Yunmiao Mountain to meet friends, the fairy retreated to find the key. , because the slave family did not want to disturb the original headmaster, they responded alone."
Qing Ming sighed secretly when he heard this. Yuan Muyun couldn't stand Qing Yan's willful behavior despite his fake god and body, and the relationship was very discordant. Despite his repeated persuasion, neither of them gave in, not realizing that things went wrong at the critical moment.
Qingyan said: "The stubborn enemy chased him north, even across the Zhaixing Plain. The Nu family and Lin Hancheng moved to fight near Moyuan. Brother Lin was killed by the enemy because he was protecting the pearl with all his life and fell to the bottom of the abyss. At that time, Xuanyuan happened to The clan's heroes appear occasionally, killing the strangers and saving the slave family from disaster."
Qing Ming was devoted to his lover, but when he heard that Lin Hancheng had died, he was heartbroken and couldn't help but shed tears.
Qing Yan also cried: "The slave family's concealment and failure to retaliate caused Brother Lin to be buried in Mo Yuan, and it also caused the real body to suffer from the pain of lovesickness throughout his life. Death is still a light thing."
This past incident was slowly revealed, and the difficult situation, joy of survival, self-blame, and guilt all emerged one by one.
It's not like lying words without any proof, not to mention the testimony of witnesses, which is one step closer to the truth of the matter.
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