Zhenshanhai

In the next half a month, the little master Jianyu really meant what he said, summoned the tiger beast, and took the Mozong fairy to the depths of Yushan mountain range, and walked through all the scenery that Wang Feng took her to play and saw before.

The giant tiger stopped at the edge of the endless blue waves of the sword lake, squatted down and lay down.Lin Pu slid down from the tiger's back first, turned around and stretched out his hand. Ling Yi glanced at her, landed lightly, and then withdrew his hand.

But seeing here is a vast wetland, the rolling hills are far behind, and in front of you is the endless sword lake with no end in sight.

It was the time when the setting sun was shining at night, and the floating island of the Sword Domain Sect was slowly floating in the distant sky, bathed in the purple-red sunset glow, and also dyed with the glow, it really looked like a fairy mountain in Langyuan.

The smoky purple sky is reflected in the curling water waves and the sparkling water mirror of the lake. Numerous birds on the lake inhabit the scattered islets in the lake. Occasionally they spread their wings and raise their heads to sing a few times, which arouses a peaceful harmony.

What a picture of sunset and sunset!

"Is this the scenery you promised to show me?"

Beauty is beauty, but the fairies of the Demon Sect have practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, and they have seen such scenery many times.

Without touching the ground, Ling Yi stepped on a pale pink crystal wide sword.

This sword is a Yunxia sword refined by the old demon king Cai Zhaoxia Yunwu, which was sharpened by the witch from the master.

"It's more than that." The little uncle smiled triumphantly, and took out a water essence pill from the mustard kit.

When the true essence was activated, the elixir exploded in all directions, turning into thousands of water droplets containing tiny spiritual essence and floating on the surface of the lake.

The next moment, the ripples started to rise, and the surface of the lake shimmered with sparkling light. At a certain moment, thousands of big golden carp jumped out of the lake at the same time!

Under the clear sky and red clouds, under the slanting sun, birds circled and danced on the lake, fish jumped into the sunset, Lingyuan was swallowed by water beasts, and bursts of dense mist enveloped the waters.

The water vapor refracts the sunlight between the lakes in the sky, and colorful clouds flash out...

It is really a beautiful bright scenery!

Fairy Mozong showed amazement and eyes were full of splendor.

Lin Pu looked at the profile of the beautiful woman with a smile, and followed her gaze to the splendid lake scenery, his eyes flashed with sadness.

Although it was only a momentary mood swing, almost undetectable, Lingyi caught it.

The little uncle has only returned to the sect for more than half a year, and the Yushan Mountains are numerous and endless, with a radius of thousands of miles. How could she be familiar with these unknown scenery?

The names that came out of her mouth, and the most frequently mentioned "Wang Feng", were probably the first wave of friends she made after returning to Sword Domain.

But in the past few days, apart from Hong Qiao Qinglu and a few others, Xiaoxiu always came to look for her alone. Presumably, most of the friends this little fool made after returning to the clan died in the disaster of imprisonment.

Ling Yi's heart softened, and he took two steps forward, smiled and hooked Xiaoxiu's golden sword and feather palace sash around his waist, turned around and said: "Okay, today's shopping is almost over, let's go back, and the rest will be discussed another day."

"Does sister Lingyi like it?" The little fool hurriedly followed her, turned around and walked backwards facing her, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.

The witch smiled brightly, and raised the end of her eyes, she was indescribably charming.

"So-so, barely passable, but tomorrow must not be worse than today."

Mi Mi stared and nodded in response, and Lin Pu finally realized that it was better than today, and it was a bit difficult...

The little uncle was a little worried, scratched his head and thought about it, and decided to ask Qing Lu at night.

As soon as he returned to the main peak of the floating island, before he set foot on the land in front of the peak, he saw several disciples of the Demon Sect greet him, winking and beckoning the witch to leave quickly.

"Uncle, the Demon Lord is still discussing matters in the hall, it may take a while, why don't you go back first, the disciples just wait here."

Not far behind the demon, stood a group of men and women in Taoist robes. The leader was white-haired and skinny, with a tall and straight figure, a cold face, and his clothes danced without wind, quite a bit of immortality.

Seeing them, the witch immediately turned cold, and said lightly: "It's okay, I'll wait with you."

Lin Pu didn't know what to do, and was at a loss when a junior female cultivator behind the old Taoist interjected, "Hey, as a disciple of the sword field, why don't you learn well? You don't practice in broad daylight, follow... this kind of person wandering around?"

Lin Pu glanced at the nun and said nothing, and waved, and not far away, Qing Lu ran over happily.

"Little Master Uncle, what do you want from me?"

She raised her chin and nodded at the group of Taoists opposite: "Who are they?"

Little Deer Girl took a look, "It's someone from Qinglingmen, waiting for Daozi Longzhu to come out."

Qingling Sect is different from other Tianzong sects. Daozi can represent the head of the sect while walking outside. Although his cultivation is not the highest, his status is transcendent.

For this Tianzong discussion, all other sects in the hall were attended by elders, only Qinglingmen was Longzhu.

After saluting to the leading old Taoist, Qing Lu introduced to others in a serious manner: "Uncle Yuan Yao, this is the seventh apprentice accepted by the Taoist Lord Hong Ling on behalf of the Taoist Lord, Lin Pu, the uncle of my little master in the Sword Domain."

The Taoist frowned slightly, and led a group of disciples to bow their hands in salute, their waists still straight.

Yuan Yao, one of the six elders under the head of Qing Ling.

Yushan Sword Domain was founded by Lingque Daojun and passed down the seven methods and seven traditions, while Qinglingmen has established its sect by relying on seven kinds of Taoist instruments since ancient times.

The Qingling Sect removes the elders who are hermits, and the head of the sect is respected.Then there are the six elders who belong to the previous Daozi like the head.

Other sects, at most, only have one or two treasures, but the head of Qinglingmen and the six elders each hold one Taoist weapon.

These seven Taoist artifacts have protected the Qingling Gate and passed it down from ancient times. They have lasted for thousands of years and have created a profound foundation.

Compared with Qinglingmen, Yushan Sword Field can only be regarded as a rookie, and its foundation is indeed weaker.

If it hadn't been for the sudden birth of You Daojun, the astonishing rise of the six apprentices, and the reputation of the benefactor, the title of leader of Tianzong should still fall on the head of Qinglingmen.

But if that's the case, Qinglingmen is not far behind Jianyu.

Among the head of Qing Ling and the six elders, Lin Pu actually knew Yuan Yao fairly well.

The main reason is that when the Qingling Sect came to Guming Mountain a hundred years ago to threaten the Demon Sect to hand over Lingyi, the leader of the team was Daoist Yuan Yao.

And the treasure that Longzhu used to swallow the Lingyi demon seed, and was about to be promoted to the town school, was a piece of glazed petals taken from the Taoist glazed lotus cup in charge of Taoist Yuan Yao.

The reason why Long Zhu had high hopes for the sect and was regarded as a strong contender for the next head was also because of that glazed petal.

The glass petal was conceived and raised by him, and it was only one step away from being independent of the lotus cup and becoming a brand new magic weapon.

If Long Candle succeeds, not only will the lotus flower cup become a semi-immortal weapon, Qinglingmen will also get the eighth Taoist artifact of the township, and return to the top of the Tianzong!

But Lingyi's smash destroyed the ambition of Qinglingmen, and even made the glazed lotus cup lose its power greatly because of the lack of a petal.

How could Yuan Yao not hate the witch so much!

The old Taoist's eyes were like knives, and he cut through the witch.

Standing beside Lingyi, Lin Pu seemed to have a good relationship.He didn't look very friendly at the young master uncle either.

Wen Wu No. [-] and Wu Wu No. [-], although both belong to the Tianzong sect and help each other, but Jian Yu snatched the leader from the Qingling sect, and the disciples of the two sects also have conflicts and dissatisfaction from time to time.

"Pindao has heard for a long time that Yushan Sword Region has got a junior uncle back to the sect, and he has not been able to come to congratulate him in the future."

Seeing this, the demon girl of the Demon Sect mixed with the disciples of the Sword Field really had the same smell, and it was even more an eyesore.

"I want my little uncle to know that you should be cautious in choosing friends, and those who repay kindness with revenge and benefit yourself at the expense of others are best kept at a respectful distance."

The manic devil couldn't hold back, and taunted him: "You are so shameless! If it wasn't for Long Zhu's fault first, which cut off my uncle's magic way, why did what happened later?"

Yuan Yao glanced at him, and the demon suddenly felt as if he had been hit hard, and he snorted, his face was flushed and he was sweating profusely, bloodshot eyes appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After teaching the bad-mouthed devil a lesson, Yuan Yao stopped speaking, and the disciple behind him refuted for the master: "The Daozi in my school is happy to do good, and I don't know how much good he has given up! Daozi spent his heart and energy planning for her future. He really doesn't know what is good or bad!"

Uncle Jianyu cut in coldly and asked, "What's your relationship with Daoist Yuan Yao?"

The disciple glanced at the master, and replied: "I have seen Senior Lin, this disciple is a disciple of the outer sect of Qingling Sect, and also a Daoist servant boy, this time I came out with me to see the world."

But Jian Yu's junior master nodded cheerfully: "I see that you are clever and clever, and you are in my eyes. How about I accept you as an apprentice when you join the Yushan Sword Domain? This is more promising than you being a servant boy in Qinglingmen." .”

The corners of Lingyi's lips curled up slightly, and the Qinglingmen disciple was stunned for a moment.

Although many Tianzong disciples slandered behind their backs, laughing at Jianyu for having such a low-level master-uncle, none of them secretly envied him.

Which person who has just entered the road has never had the dream of being favored by seniors and reaching the sky in one step?

But although I don't have such luck now, if the little master of Jianyu accepts apprentices...

Her realm is low, but what she practiced is the real Daojun's true method, Gengjin Zhengjue!

This is the brilliant Taoism that can only be touched by Yushan's true inheritance.

And if you worship under her sect, you will become the second-generation disciple of Gengjin in Jianyu, and your status is equivalent to the head of Qingling Sect and the head teacher of Jianyu!

Just as the disciple was thinking like this, a chill suddenly rushed over his body, and he quickly pulled back the thoughts of Hun Feitianwai.

He raised his eyes and saw Taoist Yuan Yao staring at him coldly with cold eyes. The disciple broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly lowered his head to decline: "Thank you for your kindness, but I already have a teacher, so I dare not change to another sect." .”

"That's strange. Others don't want to change their way to worship your Qinglingmen because they don't know how to flatter you. Is it only natural that you don't want to?"

The disciple was obedient and dared not speak again, but another person behind him stepped forward to answer: "Your Taoist, what you said is wrong."

He was slender, dressed in black and white Taoist robes, and had a long beard, making him look quite tall.But this person is actually just a casual cultivator that Long Zhu clings to after he left Beiming.

"Even if Daozi had it in the past, it was a kind deed of good intentions. In addition to the previous care, the devil..." Thinking of Longzhu's obsession with the witch, he changed his name, "Even if Fairy Lingyi has resentment in her heart, she is the one who ruined the fairy gate." Treasures are also really inappropriate."

"Furthermore," the cultivator glanced at Lin Pu, "Although Senior Lin has a high status and seniority in the Sword Domain, if it is placed outside," a group of Qinglingmen disciples sneered, "this cultivation level is also true. It's too low, so people can't see it, so lose the face of Yushan Sword Region!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Qing Lu was exasperated, "My little master uncle is extremely talented, his archery skills are superb, and he has encountered countless enemies of the heavenly rank!"

Lin Pu sighed inwardly, this silly little deer won't even quarrel.

From the outside world's point of view, her fight against the enemy in the prison is just a snake boy and an old devil who was dying to be killed by the real emperor's talisman, so she picked up the leak.

As for the ghosts and the rest of the criminals, it was Su Qin who took the initiative to kill them. The little master Jianyu was just lucky.

It's a joke to be able to enter the inner sect by luck, but to become a true biography by luck.

Sure enough, the other end had already started to laugh.

"That's because we are short-sighted. It seems that there are also sects who regard good luck as a treasure, but I don't have this blessing."

"Junior Brother, your cultivation base is too high. If you want to be respected as a master, you have to give yourself a palm, and then go to the sky-ranked master and walk around twice to escape..."

The other side smiled happily, Qing Lu jumped her feet angrily, while the Sword Field disciples in front of the hall were all ashamed and angry, looking at Lin Pu and couldn't help expressing their anger.If it wasn't for her, how could the sect be laughed at?

Lingyi wanted to move forward, but Lin Pu grabbed his wrist.

Xiaoxiu looked at her with clear eyes, and there was no trace of resentment in his eyes. Instead, he comforted her and said, "It's okay, they can't do anything to me, they can only use their tongues. Once you pick it up, don't mix it up..."

Before the words fell, thick blue smoke rose from the ground!

The green smoke was swirling around, transforming into little monkeys rolling all over the ground. This group of monkeys was only half the height of a person, and they twittered to cover the voice of Qinglingmen talking, and surrounded Lin Pu together.

Qing Lu was pushed away by the monkeys, and a little monkey sniffed Ling Yi, and didn't reject it, then jumped to Lin Pu and knelt down on both knees, paying homage: "See you, little Master!"

A group of monkeys chaotically bowed down and shouted: "Master! Master!" The quarrel was so loud that it made people dizzy.

After the monkeys had finished chattering and chattering, everyone found that the door of the main hall had been opened, and all the masters from various sects had come to the square in front of the hall.

A burly and strong man laughed and said, "I said why my grandson suddenly couldn't sit still and ran out. It turned out to be the present benefactor."

He turned his head to look at Yun Che: "May I ask which disciple of your sect this is?"

Yun Che replied with a smile: "It's my little uncle face to face."

The man first laughed out loud: "According to me, Master Hong Ling really has a good eye!"

Only then did he explain to a group of great experts: "You also know that the lineage of the demon ape comes from the Southern Wilderness, but it wasn't there at first, and I moved there later."

"Ten thousand years ago when I was a little monkey, I was instructed by a white-haired woman, and then Dao and the monkey grandson moved to Mang Mountain in the Southern Wilderness.

My grandson is the most talented, but also the most naughty. 20 years ago in the mountains, he was swallowed alive by a boa constrictor that was about to mature, and guess what? "

The man obviously looked calm, but he showed his ape nature without saying a few words, he was lively and lively, and he kept making people guess.

The old devil had the best temper, and he was the first to cheer with a smile: "Have you been rescued?"

The monkey king shook his head, moved to Lin Pu's side, and patted her shoulder with his big hand. The little monkey in front jumped to the man's side and held his hand, pointing at Lin Pu and saying, "She saved me! She saved it!"

Lingyi cast a questioning look at her, the little uncle shook his head after thinking about it carefully, and whispered to the demon king: "How old was I only 20 years ago, did you make a mistake?"

The little monkey jumped over and pulled her clothes, gesticulating excitedly: "Snake! Big snake!"

"Ah!" Lin Pu remembered that when she was a child, she encountered a long snake and killed it by biting it seven inches, but...

"It was the master who gave me some advice, who cut open the dead snake's stomach and saved my grandson."

The Monkey King sighed and laughed: "That Master is my half-teacher, the child raised by the Master saved my grandson, she won't let me bother her, and she doesn't care about the kindness she gave at all.

Later, the barrier that the Venerable Master set up for the Mangshan people disappeared, and she and the little master disappeared too. I thought something happened... I didn't expect the little master to worship in the sword field! "

The elders of the Zodiac League all have five-clawed golden dragons embroidered on their Taoist robes, and the old man in the lead also smiled kindly: "It was thanks to Uncle Lin in Fancheng that we saved the people in the city. We wanted to come to Jianyu to thank you earlier. , but have never had time to spare.”

The Zodiac League is a bridge between the monks and the mortal kingdom, majoring in the energy of dragon veins.

Fancheng is the largest human city in the east, and it is also an important territory of a certain country. If it is lost, the dragon's aura will be cut off, and the foundation of a line of imperial monks will be destroyed immediately.

The eminent monk of Fahua Temple recited a Buddha: "Senior Lin exposed the conspiracy of demons and ghosts, and sounded the alarm for the practice community. He has a benevolent heart, and naturally has deep blessings. It is also a blessing for us practitioners to have seniors enter the Tao."

Beast Realm, Zodiac League, and Jialan Fahua Temple, the three major Tianzongs have already spoken out.As for the rest, the old devil smiled and said nothing, while Yun Che and others looked proud.

Seeing the weird atmosphere, Long Zhu returned to the disciples of Qinglingmen, looked at Yuan Yao's livid face, and asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

No one answered.

The Monkey King took out a peach pit and handed it over with a smile, "This is the spiritual peach pit that the Venerable Master once gave me. I ate the flesh, but the pit still has great spiritual power. There was once an elder of Tongque Terrace who wanted to exchange it for the treasure. I'm not even willing to give it back to the little master now!"

She is willing to keep the things that Granny Sacrifice gave away, even ordinary peach pits!

As soon as Lin Pu took it, there was a flash of darkness, the space collapsed, and the little master in Jianyu disappeared together with the witch beside him.

Under the Dao of the Continent, the void quickly retracted and disappeared, leaving the audience full of experts looking at each other.

The little monkey shouted: "Old Ancestor! You lost the Master!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The Monkey King quickly covered the little monkey's mouth, and smiled coyly: "Then what, it has nothing to do with me!"

The author has something to say:

Ah, I'm a bit tired of writing, my outline is too thick, I need to spend time to go through it carefully, and make it thinner, otherwise it will be too slow to write.

As soon as I was slow, I felt that the plot might not go well, and I wondered if it was not well written (collapsed

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