Taoist enchanting [cultivation]

When the two people, one big and one small, disappeared through the exit above their heads, Shi Yuan tore off the chains on her hands, and glanced at Qingji.

Qing Ji pulled the chain desperately while begging her for help.

Shi Yuan smiled, revealing a golden brocade under her sleeve.

Qingji thought she agreed, and was ecstatic, but felt her neck a little cold.

His body slowly became limp, and he fell to the ground, blood staining the ground red.

She wrapped the brocade back around her arm.

The fire rain from Dancheng burned around her, and Qingping not far away was burned beyond recognition.Every time she took a step, the flames died down, and when she walked by, they surged up again.

Qinghong's departure means that Xuanyan should be close to success.

Then, her junior brother should be on his way to Xuantian Mountain.

Shi Yuan looked around again.

The chains hanging from the top of the mountain were scorched by the fire and turned red.All the surrounding colored glazes were swallowed by the sea of ​​flames, making bursts of cracking sounds.

It's a good place, but it's a pity it's about to be ruined.

However, you can give Qinghong and Xuanyan a favor first.

Two or three months have passed since the Ice Prison was burned down, and now even the Yuheng Palace has been closed, prohibiting disciples from entering and leaving.

Two corpses were carried out after the fire. They should be the missing Qingping and Qingji.However, since Xuan Lin had a direct disciple Qingyan, he didn't even have time to pay attention to the corpse, so he directly let his disciple bury the matter.

It's almost summer now, and the snow on Xuantian Mountain has melted away, revealing the long-hidden verdant mountains.

During the change of seasons, the Dongtian Conference is getting closer and closer.

Although he was reluctant, Mo Nanqiao took over the affairs that Qing Min was originally in charge of because of Yan Shiba's face.As the days approached day by day, more and more sects arrived at Xuantian Mountain, and Mo Nanqiao became so busy that no one was seen.

The first ones are all small sects, the more famous ones, the later they arrive.However, this did not prevent the Xuantianmen disciples from feasting their eyes.

There are many ways to practice in small sects.Some sects specialize in domesticating monsters, while others only use spells and do not practice magical weapons. It is dizzying, and the previous depression gradually dissipates.

On the eighth day of the fifth lunar month, the small sects were basically all present. They gathered in the Tianshu Palace early in the morning, preparing to meet the head of the Xuantian Sect.

They have heard about the incident of Xuantianmen to some extent, but they still plan to decide according to the situation.After all, it is a famous sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, even if it changes its head, it should not be easily offended.

In the vast hall, everyone paid respects to the head Xuan Lin one by one.Xuan Lin also responded with courtesy, acting like the head of the sect.

After the visit was over, Xuan Lin invited Yan Shiba to come, and introduced to everyone: "This is the personal apprentice appointed by me personally, Qing Yan."

When everyone saw Qingyan's face, they all felt weird.Xuan Lin never liked people with ugly and strange looks, but Qing Yan was chosen.

Then there is only one explanation.

This direct disciple is quite powerful.

Qing Yan, who was introduced by Xuan Lin, had no expression on her face, but Qing Ming who was beside her looked gloomy.

After nightfall, the disciples from various sects who visited the small courtyard finally dispersed.

Mo Nanqiao and Yan Qi went back to their rooms to sleep, Xuan Yan and Qin Shi sat silently in the silent moonlight.

A jar of wine was placed on the table, and Qin Shi had drunk it to the bottom.Xuanyan wiped his dagger, looking around from time to time.

"Is anyone really coming?"

Xuan Yan smiled, "My personal disciple status has been finalized by Xuan Lin, it's impossible if Qing Ming doesn't come."

Qin Shi sighed, "What's so good about passing on in person, what's so good about being the head of the sect, you have to fight over it. It's like the group of high-ranking officials in Yujing who fight to the death for who will be the emperor."

Xuanyan was speechless for a long while.

"That's why I haven't been able to prove the Dao so far."

Qin Shi licked off the wine beside the altar, inadvertently caught a glimpse of the wound on his wrist.

"Don't worry, Xuan Lin is just embarrassing me about small things, and you can trust me to do big things."

Xuan Yan withdrew his wrist indiscriminately, Qin Shi opened his mouth, and finally continued to lick sullenly.

His actions are very much like a puppy that has not eaten enough, Xuan Yan hesitated to speak, so he could only say: "If you like it, you can drink as much of this wine as you want when it is done."

Qin Shi put down the jar resentfully.

Slight and gentle breathing came from the two rooms, Xuanyan blew on the blade, reflecting the snow-like moonlight above his head.

What a pity for such an elegant moonlight.

Xuan Yan got up slowly, and walked in front of Qin Shi in two steps, blocking the eyes of a group of men in black.

In the early morning of the next day, after Danyi left, Qingming fell asleep for a while, and then got up with a lot of satisfaction.

He was worried that he would lose power and no one could help him, and the Lingjing Palace, who had worked with him before, came to him again.

The purpose is the same, hit it off.

It was very quiet outside, he rubbed his eyes and lazily opened the door.

In the originally empty courtyard, there was a dense crowd of people standing.The people from the Lingjing Palace who cooperated with him were all tied hands and feet and put at the forefront.

He raised his head in horror, and saw Xuan Yan who was smiling meaningfully, and Xuan Lin with a dark face.

"I told you you'd regret it!"

"You will regret this!"

Qing Ming was clamoring all the way, but Xuan Yan remained indifferent and brought him to the ice prison.

The ice prison has been burned down, but there is no place suitable for detention at this time.Out of sight, out of mind, Xuan Lin asked his personal disciple to bring him here.

The ice prison that was originally clear with glass has now been covered with greenery.The mountain road is still pitch-black, covered with burnt dust.

With her hands tied, Qingming pushed into the mountain path.He glared at Xuan Yan viciously, but the other party didn't respond, allowing him to fall into this place, rolling in pitch black all over his body.

Seeing Xuan Lin's new favorite go away, Qing Ming rushed forward angrily and yelled, but was blocked by the spell.

However, the other party had gone far away, so Qingming had no choice but to sit down and rest.

He was planning how to get out of here, but in the dark mountain road, a hand quietly stretched out and dragged him in.

After an unknown amount of time, he woke up ignorantly, not knowing where he was.

The mountain path was too dark, he planned to deal with it at the entrance of the mountain path, if he didn't go inside, how could he appear here?

There are flaming torches hanging around, it should be deep in the ice prison.However, this place should have been burned down, and no one came in or out, so how could there be torches?

He was flustered, and someone trotted over not far away, squatting beside him.

It's Dan Cheng.

Dan Cheng was squatting and fiddling with his chains. He was overjoyed and urged Dan Cheng: "Untie it for your uncle!"

In the darkness not far away, someone secretly smiled.

The laughter was extremely short and extremely mocking.Qingming became vigilant, and saw a figure walking towards him in the distance.

The torch was rather dim, and it wasn't until the man walked in front of him that he was terrified and pressed his back against the mountain wall.Qing Hong's smile was particularly strange in the dark.