In a corner of the Hidden Gate, after Di Xiyan used his secret technique, a golden door appeared again. Li Qingxiao knew that this was the passage out of the Hidden Gate.
After he took one step forward, he paused for a moment, turned around, hugged a fist, and then disappeared into the golden door.
When Li Qingxiao came out, he saw a barren tomb in front of him, without a trace of life.
Expanding his consciousness, he found that there was a path going down the mountain not far away. He immediately ran over without thinking.
Originally, he wanted to find a place to repair the backlash caused by casting the Five Thunder Spell, but when he looked around, everything was lifeless. He gave up decisively and chose to go down the mountain.
Now that he has reached the fifth level of Qi training, he promised his senior sister Luo Xuan that once he reaches the fifth level of Qi training, he will return to Jingyi Sect and rescue Luo Xuan's master Duan Hongyu.
Right now, he needed to heal his wounds as soon as possible, and then go to Jingyi Sect to settle the worries of senior sister Luo Xuan. When he thought of Luo Xuan's inexplicable disappearance, Li Qingxiao felt guilty in his heart.
A series of crisp ringtones rang, bringing Li Qingxiao, who was immersed in memories, back to reality.
The night in late autumn was still a bit sultry, and people who had had dinner began to go out for a walk in the cool air one after another. Some men and women also went out for dates, enjoying the romance of "dates after dusk, with the moon in the willows."
The moonlight is so bright that it shines all over the village, without any partiality or mercy.
Memories are always sweet, but how can people just be immersed in memories, especially practitioners, especially Li Qingxiao among practitioners.
Li Qingxiao continued to walk forward with a slightly tired pace, his eyes looking around from time to time. He would never allow anything harmful to people to happen.
Li Qingxiao took a closer look and saw that this was the intersection of a village. The village was not big and looked a bit primitive and vicissitudes of life.
"Look, there is a slovenly Taoist priest there. He hasn't shaved his beard in a few years, right?"
"Looking at this appearance makes me laugh to death, but he looks quite handsome."
"I wonder where you went to slay demons again?"
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The villagers on the roadside were talking about Li Qingxiao's outfit, and hearty laughter could be heard from time to time.
After hearing these words, Li Qingxiao noticed that his clothes were still those of Jing Yi Sect. As a monk, it was obviously similar to the clothes of secular Taoists, especially Jing Yi Sect's emphasis on purity and inaction, which was even closer. Taoist thought.
Listening to the discussion of the villagers, Li Qingxiao seemed unusually calm. As a cultivator, he would not care about these ordinary people when he was in the Nine Heavens, let alone in this low-level interface where spiritual energy is lacking?
Li Qingxiao walked toward the village. He wanted to go in for a sip of water and a bowl of rice. The rules of Jiuzhongtian could not be broken.
Thinking of Jiuzhongtian, he thought of his master Xumiyi. Once upon a time, he followed his master Xumiyi to the world of mortals for training. He did not use magic. Only by enduring the many tests of fame and fortune in the world of mortals could he enter the Temple of God and become a core disciple.
"Stinky Taoist, can you read the road? You bumped into me."
Li Qingxiao raised his eyes and looked forward, seeing a pair of beautiful eyes glaring at him angrily.
In front of him was a very pure and handsome woman, in her twenties and eighties, with exquisite facial features and piercing eyes, with slightly red cheeks. She was wearing a white plain dress and had a graceful figure, but her face was extremely cold, as if she were three years old. It's like ice and snow in the severe winter.
"I have offended you so much, please forgive me." Li Qingxiao said apologetically.
"Excuse me? You, a Taoist priest, can't walk without eyes? If you want to take advantage of me, then risk your life!"
The woman's eyes widened with anger, and she spoke angrily. At the same time, her eyes were blurred, and the movements in her hands were even more puzzling. She made complex gestures one after another, as if the woman was about to dance.
Li Qingxiao was shocked. He had practiced to the realm of the Immortal King, and he was not an ignorant person. The complex gestures of the woman in front of him and the expression on her face were very much like the skills of an interface. That was a distant interface. That interface is called the Wizard God Realm.
However, Li Qingxiao was not sure. He needed to continue to observe. At this time, with the movement of his true energy, three solid wind blades appeared in his hands, ready to be fired at any time.
"Binger, stop!"
At this moment, a woman dressed as a noble lady hurried in from a distance.
As soon as he heard the lady's voice, the woman named Bing'er in front of him also stopped what he was doing, and his eyes returned from blurred to normal.
"I'm sorry, little Taoist priest, this is my daughter. I blamed her for not keeping an eye on me and let her run out. I offended her."
The middle-aged woman who ran over panting quickly explained to Li Qingxiao.
After hearing what the middle-aged woman said and looking at the girl named Bing'er in front of him, Li Qingxiao's eyes were full of doubts.
As if seeing the confusion in Li Qingxiao's eyes, the middle-aged woman sighed softly and said slowly: "To be honest, my name is Shen Shenmeng, from the Shen family in Qingmo City, and this is my daughter Shen Ruobing. Alas, a year ago, my daughter got a strange disease. She looked lively, cute, and smart at night. However, during the day, she seemed to be a different person. She had no energy, sometimes silent, sometimes crazy, as if no one knew her. She knows that she is the only one in this world. She also dances some inexplicable dances from time to time. I searched for famous doctors, but I was helpless. This time I came to this village called Taohua Village to visit an ancient martial arts practitioner. It is said that he also pioneered A sect called Taoxianju."
When Li Qingxiao heard this, his eyes fell into deep thought again. Could it be a syndrome of yin and yang inversion? Seized by the souls of some elves?
Yes, yin and yang inversion has been recorded in classics. This is a special way for evil spirits to control people, leaving practitioners helpless. People who suffer from yin and yang inversion syndrome must have yang energy that has dropped to a low point and yin energy in the body that has risen. According to the theory of birds of a feather, birds of a feather flock together. According to the principle, naturally such people are easily attracted by the strong magnetic field of Yin Qi. This is the first step.
Through the success of the first step, the yin energy emitted by these evil spirits will try their best to decipher the magnetic field code in the human body. After successfully deciphering it, they can control the person's yang energy during the day and release the yang energy from the human body at night, using their own powerful The yin energy is used to balance the yang energy in the human body, in order to gradually adapt to the human body's environment.
As for the third step, it is to truly seize the body, take this body as your own, and practice the monk's skills to achieve the goal of moving to a higher realm.
Seeing Shen Shenmeng looking at him, Li Qingxiao suddenly came back to his senses. Looking at Shen Shenmeng who was pale and Shen Ruobing standing blankly on one side, Li Qingxiao felt mixed emotions in his heart.
He originally didn't want to be involved in this cause and effect, but there was a pair of invisible hands that made him meet Shen Ruobing.
He is not afraid of those elves, he is worried about the rules of Shenxiao Temple, but nothing will happen in this low-level interface, so he can only comfort himself.
Shenxiao Temple is in charge of countless low-level levels of thunder and rain, and it is in charge of many low-level interfaces that can transcend tribulations and ascend. The way of cultivation depends on chance. As the referee, Shenxiao Temple has no right to interfere.
Once the rules are violated, at least the skill will be lost, and at worst, it will be wiped out.
However, Li Qingxiao vaguely sensed that something was not simple about Shen Ruobing, and it was definitely not as simple as some elf causing trouble. Especially the dance that had not started reminded him of the distant interface of the Witch God Realm.
"Have you found the Tao Xianju?"
Hearing that Shen Shenmeng wanted to find an ancient martial arts practitioner from Taoxianju to treat Shen Ruobing, Li Qingxiao had already made up his mind. Why couldn't he cooperate with the person from Taoxianju?
"I've found it, but I need help from the Shen family."
As soon as she finished speaking, a message appeared in Shen Simeng's hands. Although she did not persist in practicing martial arts, when she was young, she also practiced in a sect and was already an early Huang-level warrior.
The Shen family in Qingmo City is also a powerful family. Although it cannot compare with the Hu family, Ning family, Su family, and Qi family, it is still immeasurable.
"Taoist Master, it's done. Now I will take my daughter to Taoxianju."
After Shen Shenmeng took a look at the message, she said with some expectancy.
"Donor Shen, how about Pindao accompanying you?"
Li Qingxiao also accepted that he was a Taoist priest. Anyway, no one cared about his identity in this place where nothing matters.
Looking at Li Qingxiao's longing eyes, Shen Shenmeng didn't think much in her mind. She knew that Taoist priests had their own unique methods of catching ghosts and demons. After hearing Li Qingxiao's words, she nodded and pulled Shen Ruobing forward.
Li Qingxiao followed closely, and soon came to a peach forest. It was late autumn, the peach blossoms were withered, and there were only a few peaches on the branches blown by the autumn wind.
After half a stick of incense, a simple and ancient door appeared in front of the three of them. Shen Shenmeng knocked on the door.
Soon, the door creaked and someone opened it. What appeared in front of the three people was a young girl, innocent and cute.
"Huh? Is he a benefactor?"
The moment Su Yan opened the door, she saw Li Qingxiao standing outside the door and immediately asked excitedly.
Looking at Su Yan, whom he saved that day, Li Qingxiao smiled slightly: "Yes, Su Yan, we meet again."
Shen Shenmeng glanced at Li Qingxiao blankly, a little confused, how could the little Taoist priest in front of him become the benefactor of Taohuaju?
"Three distinguished guests, please come in quickly." Su Yan said enthusiastically.
As soon as he entered Taoxianju, Li Qingxiao felt a faint spiritual energy floating in the air.
Compared with Jing Yimen, these spiritual energies are so thin. No wonder Su Yan and Fang Tingyu danced with joy when they got a three-leaf green grass. They would rather give up their lives to keep the three-leaf green grass.
Although the environment here is beautiful and the layout is classical and beautiful, as a martial arts sect, it always lacks aura, which is its fatal flaw.
Li Qingxiao and the others followed Su Yan along the winding path. Some flowers and plants were planted beside the winding path, and the fragrance was fragrant and intoxicating.
Not far away, in a jungle, the chirping of various birds and beasts echoed throughout Taohua Residence, which seemed so full of life.
