Qinglian Sword Sect, Lingcui Peak, this is not only a peak, but also a medicinal garden.
This is one of the few peaks with strong spiritual energy in the Qinglian Sword Sect. A huge spirit gathering array is arranged here alone.
Looking down from the bottom of the mountain, the clouds and mist are lingering, the sky is dim, and the majestic spiritual energy has become atomized.
Under the cover of the spiritual mist, there is a lush area, and the spiritual fruit trees are full of green under the nourishment of the majestic spiritual energy.
Each spiritual fruit tree is like a greedy kitten, stretching out its leaves as tender as tongues to greedily suck in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Almost every spiritual fruit tree is hung with different numbers and varieties of spiritual fruits. When you get close to Lingcui Peak, you can smell a refreshing fragrance.
This is just the lower peak of Lingcui Peak. After entering Lingcui Peak, a path paved with white jade leads straight up.
But the clouds and mist were lingering, and the end of the trail was not visible. It was like a road leading straight into the sky, hidden in the clouds and mist.
Wu Zhen stepped on the white jade path, with a graceful figure, and walked slowly forward with small steps.
A breeze blew by, bringing bursts of fragrance. The breeze blew over her pretty body like a willow, her ink-like hair was floating gently, and the hem of her red skirt was dancing.
Wu Zhen's face was a little depressed, looking like he was worried.
Above the mountains are patches of medicinal fields. Various elixirs are planted in the medicinal fields, including blood ginseng, Ning Ling grass, Xuan Ling grass, cockscomb violet, colorful fairy orchid, Xuan Ling root, Jie Xu, star anise... …
There is a trickling stream in the mountains, and the stream flows from the peak around the mountain, like a jade belt around the waist.
Maybe listening to the tinkling sound of the clear spring relieved her depressed mood a little.
Before I knew it, Wu Zhen had reached the top, and his depressed mood was relieved.
The white jade towers and palaces on the top of the peak, with colorful glazed tiles emitting brilliant light, surrounded by clouds and mist, are full of vitality and vitality, just like a fairyland on earth.
"Wu Zhen, why did you come to my place?"
Before Wu Zhen walked through the door, Miao Xiu walked out of the palace with small steps on golden lotuses.
Wu Zhen said straight to the point: "Uncle Master, I want to see the Patriarch!"
"What, what happened to alarm the Patriarch?" Miaoxiu was shocked. She knew exactly which Patriarch Wu Zhen was talking about.
If he wanted to meet other ancestors, there was no need for Wu Zhen to come to Lingcui Peak, he could just summon other peak masters to discuss it.
But Wu Zhen went to Lingcui Peak at this time. Lingcui Peak has only one ancestor, and this one is quite special and is particularly important to the Qinglian Sword Sect.
That is Qingyue, the founder of the sect. Patriarch Qingyue failed to survive the five declines of heaven and man. Only one spirit remains in the world, and his body has long been corrupted.
Patriarch Qingyue was fortunate enough to leave behind a spirit that was hidden in the spiritual energy-rich Lingcui Peak. She no longer interfered with anything of the Qinglian Sword Sect. The Qinglian Sword Sect would not bother her unless there was something very important.
"Yes, if you dare, disciple, please see the Patriarch!" Wu Zhen answered very seriously, not joking at all.
When she made this decision, she was still a little nervous and didn't know whether to disturb the ancestor. However, she also thought about it a lot as she walked up from Lingcui Peak.
Along the way, I saw a thriving sect, and every inch of the Qinglian Sword Sect was filled with beauty and wisdom.
The disciples worked hard to improve themselves, and the mountains and waters of the mountain gate were beautiful, and the treasures were abundant. Their strong potential allowed her to see the future of the Qinglian Sword Sect.
However, all of this is just potential. Between this period of time and the future, there is still a huge gap. In this gap, dark waves are turbulent, trying to destroy this beautiful future.
She also made up her mind to meet Patriarch Qingyue and wanted to continue sailing in this chasm. She wanted Patriarch Qingyue to personally escort her across this chasm and move towards the future and the magnificent world.
Miao Xiu's eyebrows were furrowed, she stared at Wu Zhen and said, "This is a serious matter, do you know what you are doing?"
"Know!"
Wu Zhen nodded and said in a deep voice: "Master Daoxuan was plotted to fall into the Immortal Meteor Forest. Uncle Miaoyu and Master Daoyan were thrown into the sealed place. The people who took action were from the Qingming Ancient Clan. Immortal powerhouse, there are turbulent dark waves in this, and there are many strange things.
I am not good at learning and cannot compete with the powerful Earth Immortal, so I have no choice but to shamelessly ask the Patriarch for advice. "
"According to the life lamp, their lives are not in danger, so why do you need to alert Patriarch Qingyue?"
After the incident, all the major peak masters checked the life lamps, and Yao Xiu was no exception. The life lamps of these people were extremely strong and there was no danger.
The life lamp is also called the soul lamp, which is the lamp of life lit with the mark of one's soul. If someone dies, the corresponding life lamp will be extinguished.
Except for being extinguished when it falls, the life lamp is not disturbed by any external force. It cannot be extinguished by water or blown by wind.
After Wu Zhen pondered for a moment, he looked around and said in a low voice: "I feel the smell of conspiracy. There are many waves in this whole thing. Someone is plotting against our Qinglian Sword Sect. Runuo ignores it." , fearing the disaster of annihilation."
"Although I can open the Patriarch's Cave, the matter is so big that I can't make the decision."
Miaoxiu also smelled some clues from this incident, but she alerted the founder that this was a major event and she could not make the decision unless the masters of the 108 peaks of the Qinglian Sword Sect gathered together or the master returned.
Wu Zhen shook his head and said without any doubt: "Master has gone out and has not returned. I am acting as the head of the clan temporarily. Even if I am the acting head, I am still the head. All the consequences will be borne by me. I would like to trouble Uncle Miaoxiu to open the ancestral home." !”
Miaoxiu was silent for a long time, shook her head and said, "I won't open the Patriarch's Palace, but I can show you a clear path."
"What is a clear path?"
"Come with me."
After Miaoxiu said that, she turned around and walked into the hall, followed closely by Wu Zhen.
Miaoxiu took Wu Zhen into the hall and walked to the back hall of the hall. This back hall was somewhat like a utility room. There were some elixirs, some spirit stones, and many bottles and jars.
Three containers stand against the wall. Each container has nine grids with various items placed on it.
There is a special container. Each container contains a plate.
This plate is also very special, each plate is like a Bagua plate.
"You are the future leader, so it doesn't matter if you watch it. This is a mechanism that requires the Nine Palaces Bagua to be opened, but I won't explain it to you!"
Miaoxiu said as she turned the plate on the first palace, and then turned the plate on the second palace...
She turned all the plates in the Nine Palaces, each plate corresponding to a different position. Before Wu Zhen could take a closer look, she heard the shelves creak.
The shelves slowly sank into the ground, revealing the wall behind them. There was a small crack in the middle of the wall. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to see it in this dark back hall.
The next moment, the wall separated from the crack in the middle to both sides, and a portal slowly opened. There was darkness and no light in the portal.
Miaoxiu pointed to the door and said to Wu Zhen: "I won't open the Patriarch's house for you, but this is a passage leading to the Patriarch's house. You can go in from here, and the rest is up to you. .”
"Thank you, Uncle Miaoxiu, for your advice. I'll go in and find the Patriarch right now!" Wu Zhen bowed and stepped into the portal.
Miaoxiu looked at the figure slowly disappearing into the darkness, nodded without a trace, closed the door again, and restored the shelves to their original positions.
Miaoxiu whispered: "If you can really come out of it, then you are qualified to take over the position of leader of the Qinglian Sword Sect. After Miaoyin comes back, you can practice with peace of mind."
Miaoxiu sincerely hopes that Wu Zhen can grow up as soon as possible and take over the position of leader of the Qinglian Sword Sect. Master Qinglian Miaoyin’s talent is very good. If it weren’t for the many trivial matters in the Qinglian Sword Sect, she would be able to survive the tribulation and become an earthly disciple. Immortal.
It is not a bad thing for Miaoyin to leave the Qinglian Sword Sect this time. If Wu Zhen can properly handle the affairs of the Qinglian Sword Sect, she can take over the heavy responsibility of the Qinglian Sword Sect in advance.
At that time, Miaoyin can rest in seclusion and prepare to survive the tribulation and become a powerful earthly immortal.
Although Wu Zhen's decision this time was a bit abrupt, it was at least obvious that she already had the ability to deal with things independently. At least she was very independent.
This time, it was difficult for anyone to discover the strangeness of what happened in Chehe Village. It was extremely difficult for Wu Zhen to see this.
After Wu Zhen entered the portal, he kept walking along the passage. After walking for a while, the passage suddenly snaked downwards. The entire passage was like a spiral, winding down around Lingcui Peak.
The passage was very dark, and even as a practitioner, her visibility was not high after opening her Dharma Eyes.
The floor was very slippery and she had to be careful with every step she took.
After walking for a long distance, the height of the passage gradually became shorter, and she could only move forward while bending down.
"No, I can't get in even if I bend over. What kind of passage is this? It's clearly a wormhole!"
Wu Zhen gritted his teeth, took out a rough wooden board from the storage space, placed the wooden board on the ground, lay down directly on it, and controlled the wooden board to slide downward.
The sliding speed is indeed very fast, and it is unobstructed in this low passage, but the ground seems to be very smooth, and the speed seems to be out of control later.
Wu Zhen could only control his body to stay steady on the board and let the board slide all the way down.
However, this passage did not slide straight down, but spiraled up. She felt like her head was spinning dizzy.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly there was a light coming from the front of the passage.
"We're almost at the exit. Stop, stop, stop..."
However, no matter how she screamed in her heart, no matter how hard she tried to control the sliding wooden board under her body, in this inertial impact, she had to go through an unknown length of passage, and the speed could not be stopped at any time.
"Bang~"
Wu Zhen shot out of the hole with his body and the wooden plank, and fell heavily to the solid ground. His whole body was shaken, and a stream of blood spilled from his mouth.
When she opened her eyes, she found that this place was very bright, but she couldn't care less at this time. She felt like her butt was blooming and her whole body ached.
He turned over, rubbed his plump buttocks with his hands, and said resentfully: "Is this a passage? It's obviously a trick, pity my ass!"
"You should feel lucky that it was your butt that landed first. If it had been your front that landed first, your arrogant Yufeng would have been flattened to the ground and his teeth would have been broken!"
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