The world's first fairy gate

The two sat quietly for a while.

Xie Qiuhan was already considered very inarticulate, but Honglan was even less talkative than him, sitting silently, his eyes drifting towards his face as if there was nothing, it was really creepy.

Xie Qiuhan felt embarrassed, so he racked his brains to think about the topic, and finally choked out another dry thank you: "I have experienced many disasters today, and I have many adventures. I also want to thank my brother for your help."

Honglan hummed.

Xie Qiuhan: "..."

The room was silent again.

The little boy came to exchange incense and make tea. Seeing the two of them, he shivered from the cold and went out with hands and feet.

Honglan glanced at the freshly brewed tea, and saw a few petals floating in the cup, pushing the thing away without a trace.

"What you experienced was not catastrophe, but punishment from heaven," Hong Lan said.

When Honglan opened his mouth, Xie Qiuhan was naturally thankful, and subconsciously nodded, "Well, what brother said is true."

Honglan was slightly surprised and said: "Your heart robbery is quite effective."

Being condemned by God is still so happy.

Xie Qiuhan paused, and went through Honglan's words in his heart.

Heavenly Tribulation is an experience for advanced monks, but the thunder that even a monk in the void period can't bear can really not be called Heavenly Tribulation.

This was aimed at taking his life.

It is indeed appropriate to say that it is the punishment of God.

So Xie Qiuhan nodded again, "What brother said is true."

What the senior brother said again and again was that Hong Lan put a label on him as a docile and obedient.

He couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart, and said, "Yunfang has an unrestrained temper, you should be more tolerant, if he makes things difficult for you, come and tell me, I will find a solution for you."

Xie Qiuhan was at a loss, so he could only continue to nod his thanks.

Honglan told him a few more words, and he nodded like a chicken pecking rice, showing a bit of restraint.

Seeing him like this, Hong Lan found him cute.

He just gave a few words of advice, but it was not very useful.Thinking about the hasty meeting a few days ago, he gave a jade pendant as a gift, but it was also a fancy thing but not a useful one.

Thinking about it this way, there is indeed a lack of sincerity.

With a thought in her heart, Honglan said, "I gave you a jade ring once, did you keep it with you?"

Xie Qiuhan wouldn't take it with him, he hid it in the cabinet after receiving it.

He hurried to find the double dragon ring pendant and showed it to Honglan.

It was a delicate double dragon ring pendant. The double dragons raised their heads proudly and opened their mouths to the sky, which was very lovable.

Hong Lan nodded, took the jade pendant, and at the same time took something out of her sleeve and put it on the table.

It was the bronze piece sacrificed by the Jinghu.

The bronze pieces are mottled and dilapidated, restrained and unpretentious, which contrasts well with the huanghuali wood tabletop, which is the unique vicissitudes and heaviness of ancient objects.

Xie Qiuhan felt confused and didn't know what Hong Lan wanted to do.

But at this time, Hong Lan moved.

He stuck the bronze piece between the two dragons, and the two things matched perfectly!

The golden light flashed, and the two merged into one. The pair of dragons held bronze pieces in their mouths, and their posture looked like offering tribute to the sky.

Xie Qiuhan looked over involuntarily, and Shuanglong's eyes turned slightly, fixed in his direction.

He suddenly felt cold all over his body, and he didn't dare to look directly at it anymore.

Hong Lan said "Sure enough".

Xie Qiuhan hurriedly asked: "Brother, what is this?"

Hong Lan asked back, "What do you think is the one that can eliminate the scourge?"

Xie Qiuhan hesitated for a moment.

The one that can eliminate the scourge of heaven... is naturally a fetish that can compete with the law of heaven.

Hong Lan lowered her eyes, and said lightly: "The so-called sentient way can kill life and death, which violates the majesty of the heavenly way. The heavenly way will never tolerate you, so it sent down the scourge. But in this scourge, there is a glimmer of life."

He handed the pendant to Xie Qiuhan, and said, "This is a corner of Houtuding. It is an ancient artifact, which has protected you from the scourge of heaven. This is your chance. Wear it with you in the future for safekeeping."

Although he borrowed the east wind from the Jinghu pot, the Demon Venerable has been in power for a long time, and his face has thickened, so he can borrow flowers to offer Buddha without blushing or beating heartbeat.

Facing this second meeting gift, Xie Qiuhan was taken aback, his hands were in mid-air, and he didn't take it for a long time.

Honglan showed doubts, and Xie Qiuhan asked hesitantly: "Brother is talking about Houtu Ding, one of the nine tripods?"

Honglan was a little surprised: "Do you know Jiuding?"

Xie Qiuhan was sweating coldly.

Jiuding is not something that can be summed up in the word artifact.

Mozun's move was too generous.

Jiuding is the spiritual vein of all things in the world.

According to legend, after the fall of the ancient gods, the world collapsed, and there were seas of fire and natural disasters everywhere.

Emperor Yu couldn't bear to lose his life, so he took action to reshape the four poles and nine states, and refined the nine tripods to suppress the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, so that all things have animism and prosperity today.

Xie Qiuhan used to think it was a legend, but he never thought that the Jiuding actually existed.

Xie Qiuhan forced himself to be calm and said: "Dare to ask senior brother where this jade... where does this corner come from?"

Honglan didn't hide it from him, "When I read the records of Jiuding, I was curious, so my master took me to Yongzhou, explored the underground secrets, saw Houtuding with my own eyes, took a corner, and made an amulet, which is This ring pendant."

The soul of Kong Ming died, and the hatred followed, but he gradually remembered some good times.

Now the state of mind is gradually peaceful, and I can walk freely and freely to the water poor.

It's just that at the end of Xiaoxiang, under the sails of the world of mortals, there is still one less person waiting for him.

Xie Qiuhan couldn't control his past like the wind, but was dumbfounded.

The master and apprentice just looked at Jiuding, and broke off a corner?

"...Take off the corner, is it okay for the cauldron?"

Hong Lan was taken aback for a moment, then coughed, and forced to cover it up: "Houtu Dingding is three feet tall, and it's not a big problem to lose a corner."

Seeing that Xie Qiuhan's eyes were burning, he added: "When I was in Qingqiu, my corner blocked the fox king's blow and shattered into dust, so I only gave you a ring to wear it. I never thought that Jinghu would take out another corner today, just right If you can put together a complete set, you can take it with you in the future, and maybe you can still use it.”

Xie Qiuhan was even more surprised: "Kong Ming broke off a corner, you used up, and Jinghu broke off another corner?"

Now there are only two corners left on the four-cornered Panlong Houtu Ding, making it a crappy tripod worthy of the name.

What is the majesty of Houtu Ding?

Hong Lan: "..."

Xie Qiuhan felt that his words were inappropriate, so he took them back and said, "Brother, don't take offense, I just think that the Nine Tripods are the Nine Provinces' spiritual veins, which are really important."

He didn't want to find fault with others, but the Jiuding is such a heavy tool, if any great power breaks off a piece and gets a share, then let alone the Houtuding, the Jiuding will be broken, and everything in the world still has life?

Honglan could see that Xie Qiuhan was worried.

In fact, he originally planned to make up a meeting ceremony, but since Xie Qiuhan knew about Jiuding, it would be better to talk to him, lest he be kept in the dark and feel very unhappy.

Honglan took the initiative to ask: "About Jiuding, how much did Yunfang tell you?"

How many?

Xie Qiuhan felt that there should be no more.

He knows that much in one book.

Speaking of this matter, there is still some irony.

At that time, Xie Qiuhan was still young, and he had learned a few big characters at home and forgot all about them. On a whim, Yunfang said that he wanted to enlighten him, so he wrote a copy of Kyushu Chronicles for him to copy.

The legend of Jiuding is the Chapter 1 of Kyushu Chronicles.

Xie Qiuhan copied it for more than half a month. Anyway, he started crying after writing two characters, and his memory...was very deep.

But now that I think about it, to enlighten children, it is enough to write a pair of three-character classics, why write Kyushu Chronicles?

Hearing what he said, Honglan smiled, and said, "It's true that children's enlightenment should not be like this, but since you are by Yunfang's side, it should be taken for granted."

He stood up and said, "Come with me, and I will show you something."

Honglan walked out, Xie Qiuhan hurriedly followed.

Hong Lan was very familiar with the terrain of the Immortal Pavilion, and had no intention of being a guest at all.

Xie Qiuhan suppressed his doubts, and followed him to the top of the Immortal Attic, to the Star Picking Platform.

He saw Honglan standing in front of the plaque of Jiangshan Immortality, and just about to speak, he saw Honglan raised his hand and waved——

Xie Qiuhan's voice was choked.

That plaque has a new look.

Under the four characters of Jiangshan Immortal, there is a topographic map of Kyushu impressively drawn!

In the picture, the context is complicated and the trend is rugged. What is striking is that there are nine red lines marked in it, starting from Zhongzhou and running through Kyushu, like nine long dragons.

But at the same time, there was a small red dot on each of the nine dragon heads, and that dot subtly blocked the lifeblood of the spirit vein, strangling the dragon's throat, preventing it from taking off.

Xie Qiuhan blurted out: "Is this red line the spiritual vein of Kyushu?"

Hong Lan was no longer surprised when he pointed out the spiritual veins of Jiuzhou. Since she knew Jiuding, she should also know the spiritual veins.

The so-called spiritual pulse refers to the direction in which primordial power runs.

Jiuding is placed in the place where the gods fell, absorbing the power of the primordial, turning it into spiritual energy, and scattering it between the heaven and the earth.

The true qi absorbed by the monks to realize the Tao and the birds and beasts to become spirits all come from this.

And more importantly, the nine tripods guard the Zhongzhou Wang Ding, and the Wang Ding is engraved with numerous laws, from which the way of heaven was born.

Therefore, when Xie Qiuhan heard the word Jiuding, he would be so surprised.

Honglan raised her hand a little, and said, "The Houtuding we're talking about is here—"

Xie Qiuhan's eyes followed his fingertips, and pressed on Yongzhou's position.

Honglan said: "That day my master activated the Dayan Seven Killing Formation, which shook the spiritual veins of heaven and earth. The Nine Cauldrons came out of the world to meet the calamity. They should have returned to the ground, but some people had an evil heart and took it for their own use."

Xie Qiuhan thought about the situation and asked, "Are you talking about Zhou Shen and King Xiao?"

Honglan nodded, sure enough, it was all right.

"Zhou Shen took out the Houtu Ding in Yongzhou, and Taixuan Palace used it to raise five monks in the Void Stage. King Xiao also benefited a lot, so he dared to send troops to seek the throne. Yun Fang's going here is to track down the whereabouts of Houtu Ding, and wait for him Return the cauldron to its original position, and this matter will be settled."

Xie Qiuhan knew what he meant.

Without the Houtu Ding, the battle between the two kings is just a slapstick between mortal soldiers and horses. Even if thousands of troops go into battle, it is just a scene that can be smoothed out in front of the monks.

It's just easier said than done.

It can be seen from Honglan alone.

Yun Fang asked Hong Lan to come to Zixiao Mountain pretending to be himself, on the one hand to protect the disciples in the mountain, and on the other hand to cover his whereabouts so as not to scare the snake.

Even if he had to plan so carefully, this matter might be very tricky.