Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 206: Using the Heart as a Sheath to Keep the Sword Sharp

Immortal! ?

Zhao Qing suddenly realized that the disciples of Fenghuang Tower should have very high requirements for their bloodline.

But... why did Senior Brother Liu say that the people in Fenghuang Tower are all idiots?

Jin Yan'er carefully combed the tail feathers of the bluebird on her shoulder. The poisonous feathers in Kong Yang's mouth did not seem to pose any threat.

At this moment, she felt the gazes gathering in the corner, and her beautiful eyes glanced sideways.

Then he held Qingque in his arms, chuckled softly and said softly as he walked: "Friend Kong, we meet again."

"Yan'er greets all the fellow Taoists."

Zhao Qing looked carefully at the woman in front of him. She had a pretty and tight figure. She was even shorter than Shuyue.

Blonde hair, brown eyes, fair face... Even if it is a horse, it should be a dwarf pony.

Kong Yang introduced them with a smile: "These two are fellow Daoist Xue Yi, Shen Mo, and Zhao Qing."

"The lineage of Tianxiang, red lemon..."

After Kong Yang introduced them one by one, the blue bird in Jin Yan'er's arms closed its eyes gently and jumped onto the woman's shoulders.

Jin Yan'er said softly, "Que'er is suppressed by her bloodline and cannot transform yet. Please forgive me."

Zhao Qing responded with a smile along with the others, and in his mind he evaluated the banshee: She seems to have a good temper.

He said silently in his heart.

"A bird, a horse, a tiger... Fenghuang Tower is a bit like a zoo."

Si He's pretty face flashed, and a hint of teasing appeared in her bright eyes.

She chuckled and said, "Haven't you always wanted to raise a good horse? Look at this little mare."

what! ?

Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment, then responded to Si He's thoughts: "It's better for a horse to be more handsome. This pony isn't strong enough."

Si He rolled his eyes and curled his lips slightly: "Want to ride a stallion?"

"..."

"A mare is better."

The girl said in a sweet and teasing voice: "That's not what my little slave thinks."

At the same time, Jin Yan'er noticed the smiling little monk practicing Qi in the hall, and a hint of doubt flashed across her face.

Kong Yang immediately recounted what happened last night...

Until the hour of Si, several more Jindan cultivators arrived, but there were no more foundation-building disciples in the corner.

In addition to the original five people including Zhao Qing, there was only one more person and one bird from Fenghuang Tower.

After the monks finished chatting, Chen Changsheng stood up and said, "Everyone, the entrance to the secret realm of the ruins is inside the Sword Pavilion. Follow me."

He walked to the main hall door first with a smile, then glanced at the few foundation-building practitioners in the corner and warned them, "Take good care of Daoist friend Yayoi."

Luo Xianning bowed gracefully: "Xianning will remember this."

After all the Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators came out together, Zhao Qing and others stood up and followed the young monk Yayoi to form a sightseeing group.

Among them are six foundation-building cultivators: Zhao Qing, Shen Mo, Hong Ning, Kong Yang, Luo Xianning and Jin Yan'er, as well as the bald little Yayoi in the Qi training stage and a bird.

Not far in front of him, many big guys were walking together, and while chatting and laughing, they had already stepped into the small attic that was sealed by the formation.

Zhao Qing and others focused their spiritual consciousness on Kong Yang's Cui Yuan and communicated with each other through voice transmission.

Although the little monk did not have any spiritual consciousness, he held a rosary in his hand and was able to communicate with everyone without any hindrance.

Luo Xianning led the group in front and said softly, "I haven't explained this to Daoist Fellows Yan'er and Yayoi yet..."

"This Sword Pavilion is the foundation of our Changsheng Sword Sect. Usually, only the inner sect brothers can enter to meditate. Xian Ning has only been here three times."

Zhao Qing stood closely beside Yayoi, looked up and stared carefully at the attic in front of him, silent.

Kong Yang smiled and said, "Master Chen just said that the entrance to the secret realm is under the Sword Pavilion, which makes sense."

Hong Ning followed Yayoi on the other side and whispered, "The Changsheng Sword sect was founded on the ancient ruins, so naturally we must take good care of this most important place."

Luo Xianning looked back and smiled bitterly: "Xianning only found out the location of the entrance to the ruins today. I never thought there was anything unusual about the Sword Pavilion before."

"Everyone, follow me..."

She led everyone into Jiange and softly introduced the various furnishings there.

This so-called Sword Pavilion is not very spacious, and there are no windows...it looks very dark.

Wooden piles can be seen everywhere, each with a huge ancient stone of various shapes placed on it.

"This is the sword-testing stone. It has various sword marks on it. Disciples can comprehend sword techniques here..."

As they walked, Luo Xianning said, "There are also sword carvings on the Qingyun Wall of Divine Blade Island for disciples to comprehend. There is also an inscription by Sect Leader Lu."

Zhao Qing nodded silently.

This Sect Leader Lu is none other than Lu Qing, the patriarch of the Divine Blade Island. The destruction of the Nan Ze mine was the result of his single strike.

Hearing Luo Xianning's words, Hong Ning seemed to have thought of something and asked doubtfully, "Master Lu is also a disciple of the Nine Swords. He must have entered the secret ruins. I wonder why I didn't see him today?"

Kong Yang smiled and said, "Maybe he is a little angry with Senior Chen?"

He glanced at the silent Luo Xianning and said no more.

A hint of understanding flashed across Zhao Qing's eyes.

Lu Qing had an appointment with Chen Changsheng, betting on the ownership of the ruins in ten years... However, before he had even occupied the secret realm of the ruins, Chen Changsheng brought a large group of people in to visit.

Jin Yan'er, who had been silent all this time, spoke at this moment.

"But is it Senior Lu Qing from Shendao Island?"

"The Divine Blade Island floats above the East China Sea, not far from Qu Yunzhou. Senior Lu and my fellow Taoist from Qu Yunzhou are quite close."

"I see……"

Kong Yang shook his head slightly: "Divine Sword Island is outside the State of Chu. Sect Leader Lu is from Qu Yunzhou, but his heart is tied to the State of Chu. Every time the Lanqing Gathering opens, Divine Sword Island will float to the East China Sea of ​​Chu."

Zhao Qing remained silent and continued to follow the crowd deeper into Jiange.

This Sect Leader Lu Qing is extremely famous in the State of Chu, but he has never been able to defeat the Changsheng Sword Sect... No wonder he has a bad temper.

After passing by wooden stakes and strange rocks, they walked through the deep corridors.

Chen Changsheng stood in front of a quiet room, looked back and smiled, "This is where I usually practice, everyone please come in."

As the formation restriction on the door was removed, a group of big men came in one after another, followed by a small sightseeing group consisting of Zhao Qing and others.

Luo Xianning transmitted a message: "Usually, only Master is here. Even I can't get close."

The young monk's eyes flickered, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Ancient formation! This quiet room leads to the secret realm of the ruins."

After everyone entered the quiet room, the small space seemed extremely crowded.

Hong Ning followed the little monk closely, leaning lightly on Zhao Qing, her beautiful eyes full of surprise.

The entire Jiange Pavilion was built against the cliff, and this quiet room was already deep inside the mountain...

However, the quiet room where Chen Changsheng usually practices is empty!

Apart from the ever-changing ancient transmission array...

She glared at Zhao Qing fiercely with her beautiful eyes, then turned her gaze to the mysterious formation.

Zhao Qing was speechless: "You were the one who pushed me first, what are you looking at me for?!"

Hong Ning scolded through voice transmission: "Heh, Xian Ning is also here, why don't you lean on her?"

I'm afraid of being stabbed in the stomach by the sword...

"She's not as soft as you."

The woman chuckled and whispered, "I guess your temper isn't as soft as mine, right?"

Zhao Qing: ...

The voice transmission of several foundation-building monks was just a small episode.

At this moment, Chen Changsheng stood before the ancient formation, looking back and whispering, "It was after I discovered this ancient formation deep within the spiritual vein that I decided to establish a sect in the State of Chu and concentrate on practicing the Dao of the Sword."

"Feng Daoyou, do you think this formation has any tricks?"

The young man surnamed Feng, who was carrying the female puppet, was carefully sensing the fluctuations of the ancient formation and whispered, "It's not a transmission formation, it's just a portal."

"Many ancient immortal sects have secret realms, and this is the gateway to the secret realm."

He sighed softly: "The once huge immortal sect can only rely on the small sword pavilion now."

"As I expected, those sword-testing stones were taken from the secret realm, right?"

Qin Chuxin teased, "I was wondering why you, Chen Changsheng, were so absorbed in studying the Dao of the Sword that you actually guarded the ancient cultivation heritage."

Chen Changsheng smiled but said nothing.

He looked at Yayoi behind the crowd and said, "Yayoi, if you walk, the Ruyi Sword Sect will be right in front of you. I have never broken my promise."

Ruyi Sword Sect!

Zhao Qing suddenly understood that... the Changsheng Sword Sect was located on the ruins of the ancient Sword Sect!

Liu Zijing looked back at the Broken Star disciple named Feng and chuckled, "Fellow Daoist Feng?"

The young man nodded slightly, took out a formation disk and threw it to Shen Mo: "If you encounter danger, you can activate the formation disk and cross 30,000 miles."

Chen Changsheng smiled and shook his head: "There is no danger in it. I check it out frequently."

"Eh!?"

"Don't worry, I'm here!" Jiang Yuan from Fenghuang Tower waved his hand and laughed loudly.

……

One figure after another disappeared in front of the ancient formation, and the number of cultivators in the quiet room became fewer and fewer.

After half an incense stick, only Zhao Qing and a few others were left.

Luo Xianning said softly, "Let's go in too..."

At this moment, the young monk looked up at Zhao Qing in surprise. After not sensing anything unusual, he shook his head and said with a smile, "I thought Brother was going to attack me."

Zhao Qing smiled without saying a word and stepped into the portal of the ancient formation in front of him.

Just now, the shadow of the small seal on his Taoist foundation automatically rose into the Mingtang and disappeared.

The Tai'a Seal has already been placed in the life palace, ensuring that this trip will be foolproof!

"My master is so good to me..." Zhao Qing sighed silently in his heart.

The next moment, the world in front of me suddenly changed.

Under the endless blue sky, there are endless strange peaks and cliffs. Not far away, a group of big men are walking and wandering among the valleys.

This place is the secret realm occupied by the Sword of Immortality!

The dust blew around me, and a strange fragrance filled my nose...

Hong Ning gently gathered her gauze dress, her beautiful eyes gazing at the peaks in the distance, and whispered, "This secret place is surprisingly well-preserved."

As she finished her words, more figures appeared around her.

The young monk Yayoi looked at this secret place with curiosity, gently twisting his Buddhist beads and whispering, "Such a rich vitality."

vitality?

How can there be any life in this desolate wilderness?

Zhao Qing was a little confused. He didn't feel anything unusual.

The Yin Hua in his mind rippled, and the pretty face of the white-haired girl flashed: "I'm with Yayoi, I can't be there in person..."

“If there really is vitality spreading, perhaps there are still living beings remaining in the secret realm.”

what! ?

Live?

Zhao Qing tensed up instantly, but after seeing the little monk's calm expression, he relaxed a little.

It's impossible for someone from Bodhi Tower to come here and die. It will definitely be safer to follow him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qing was not so nervous anymore.

He simply took the formation plate from Shen Mo and asked softly, "How do you use this plate?"

"Fellow Daoist Feng has already engraved the method of transmission. Once the spiritual power is activated, it can instantly cross 30,000 miles..."