The heavens start from the bottle mountain

Chapter 611 Lin Jingyu Zhang Xiaofan

Chapter 611 Lin Jingyu Zhang Xiaofan

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"Father, are you not angry?" Tian Linger asked cautiously.

"Why should I be angry."

Tian Buyi glared at her.

Ever since Xu Buzhou achieved Yuanshen and let him show his face in front of the monks all over the world, Tian Buyi, who had been greatly satisfied in his heart, let go of his attachment instead and didn't value face so much.

"Since Lao Liu and Lao Qi are back, it's rare for us to be reunited at Dazhufeng." Turning his gaze, "Daren?"

"The disciple is here."

"Lead all the juniors to cook a good meal in the evening, let's have a good time together."

"Disciple obeys."

After finishing speaking, he led Suru away.

The crowd couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and gathered around Lu Daxin and Du Bishu and asked about their experiences in the world of practice.

Seeing it, Xu Rui just stood aside and didn't go forward.

Thanks to the Dao books he gave, the disciples of Dazhu Peak have made rapid progress. Wu Dayi, Zheng Dali, and He Dazhi achieved the fourth level of "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao" ten years ago, and now they have cultivated to the fifth level; He Dazhi, who is relatively taller, has already cultivated to the sixth level.

Song Daren, who has the highest aptitude and comprehension, has comprehended "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao" to the ninth stage.

Lu Daxin and Du Bishu, who were the latest to start, also achieved the fourth stage five years ago, walking down the mountain.

With his own strength, he completely changed the appearance of Dazhufeng.

It's just that this change, I don't know whether it is good or bad.

Because of the return of Lu Daxin and Du Bishu, the Shoujing Hall was bustling for a few days and restored its former tranquility again.

In the blink of an eye, another half year.

While he was meditating by the small lake he named 'Jingxin', the soul-detaining seal in the sea of ​​consciousness jumped.

"Master, Puzhi from Tianyin Temple has gone up the mountain."

"understood."

Xu Rui opened his eyes, "This day is finally coming."

His appearance changed many things.

For example, accepting Bi Yao as a disciple, she is destined to never meet Zhang Xiaofan again, and she will never have a miserable end.

Tian Linger was born ten years earlier than what was written in the book, and now she is fifteen or sixteen years old, a big girl in the early stage of Jindan, there is a high probability that she will no longer have childhood friendship with Zhang Xiaofan.

The cultivation base of the disciples in the Great Bamboo Peak is also much higher than that in the book.

However, he has more things to change.

With a heart move, a space passage appeared in front of him.

Xu Rui stepped in, and when he came out, he had already arrived at a wilderness. Looking out, he could see a small village built beside the river.

Not long after, a flash of spiritual light came, and a figure wearing a green robe and a golden crown appeared on the ground.

"Qing Luo sees the master."

"Get up."

For these years, he has kept Qingluo in Caomiao Village, waiting for Puzhi's arrival at any time.

"Are you sure it's Puzhi from Tianyin Temple?"

"The man's magic power is indeed Tianyin Temple's "Dafan Prajna", and his appearance is also the same as the one in the master's portrait. It should be Puzhi."

Xu Rui nodded, his heart moved, and a thick space barrier enveloped the two of them.

"Let's go."

When the two came to Caomiao Village, ordinary people naturally couldn't see them in the dimensional space.

There was a trace of emotion in Xu Rui's eyes.

I remember that when he first came to Zhuxian Spirit World, the first place he visited was Caomiao Village.

Now sixty years have passed, and the old man has long since passed away.

Stopping, a group of children who were fighting appeared in front of them.

They were dressed in rags, and their little buttocks sat on a main pole, playing a game of riding bamboo horses.

Noisy and naive.

"Master, the slightly shorter and thinner child is Zhang Xiaofan."

Look in the direction of Qing Luo's finger.

A child wearing a patched coarse cloth jacket, with slightly thicker eyebrows, a broad nose, and an honest face appeared in his eyes.

"The one next to him is a little taller, and the one with the best clothes is Lin Jingyu. He is a child of the village chief's family."

Xu Rui saw Lin Jingyu who stood out from the crowd at a glance.

Among the ragged children, he was too conspicuous in his neat clothes.

After watching for a while, Xu Rui stepped forward.

With a flick of the fingers, after a flash of spiritual light, all the children were stunned on the spot for an instant.

After they fell into the illusion, Xu Rui's consciousness swept over Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu.

Goldfinger manifests.

"Lin Jingyu.

Qualification: Innate Spirit Body (691);

Supernatural power: Jianxin is transparent (sixth grade medium). "

"Zhang Xiaofan.

Qualification: Acquired Spiritual Body (32%);
Bloodline: Spiritual blood of seven orifices (first-class fourth grade, concentration 19%, not awakened);
Supernatural powers: a man of destiny, with good luck (fourth-rank upper class). "

Xu Rui's eyelids twitched. He didn't understand the meaning of 'spiritual blood with seven orifices', but the blood of the fourth grade is inferior to even ordinary beasts.

Compared with blood, Zhang Xiaofan's supernatural power is even more amazing.

"A person with a destiny is blessed with luck."

This is obviously the son of luck.

But this is also understandable, after all, he is the protagonist of the entire Zhu Xian spirit world.

"I just don't know if this supernatural power is also useful in other spirit worlds?"

After pondering for a moment, Xu Rui flicked his fingers and unlocked his soul-fixing technique.

The children continued to play without noticing anything unusual.

After playing for a while, they went home.

Xu Rui took Qing Luo to wait in Caomiao Village for a while. At dusk, a ray of light flew from Qingyun Mountain. It was going straight to the west, but when it came to the sky above Caomiao Village, it turned a corner. Fly down.

The light converged, revealing an old monk.

There are many wrinkles on his face, he is wearing a worn-out yellow cassock, and his whole body is dirty.

He held a string of jasper rosary beads in his hand, which were crystal clear and gave off a faint blue light.

Strangely, among the dozen or so sapphire rosary beads of the same size and clear and clean, there was a dark purple round bead that was neither jade nor stone.

Xu Rui glanced at Puzhi, and quickly focused his attention on the 'Blood-devouring Orb' with dim aura.

Today, with the high-level treasures 'Dragon Slaying Sword', 'Five Elements Absolute Immortal Sword Formation', medium-weight treasures 'Two Dragon Bells', 'Black God Jar' and 'Seven Treasures Hunyuan Pagoda', he has no doubts about the 'eating dragon'. Xuezhu' wasn't greedy, but simply curious.

Watching Puzhi walk into the Earth Temple at the entrance of Caomiao Village, Xu Rui didn't follow either.

"Master, do you want me to take action?" Qing Luo asked.

"No, now is not the time."

Qing Luo didn't ask any more questions, sitting cross-legged behind Xu Rui, waiting quietly.

The sky is bright, the farmers have breakfast and go to work in the fields, and the children play day after day until they grow up.

Xu Rui saw the scene where Lin Jingyu almost strangled Zhang Xiaofan to death.

Looking at the frightened and bewildered Lin Jingyu, Xu Rui shook his head.

"He really is like Cang Song, he values ​​love and righteousness, has an extreme personality, and tends to go to extremes. It's no wonder Cang Song gave Wan Jianyi's Dragon Slaying Sword to him instead of Qi Hao."

Although Qi Hao's talent is excellent, his character is upright and gentle, and he is really not in the same way as Cang Song.

The day passed quickly, and it was night again in the blink of an eye.

bang.

Thunder in the sky.

Accompanied by the sound of the rolling wind, the clouds rolled all over the sky, and it looked like a heavy rain was coming.

Xu Rui, who was meditating cross-legged, opened his eyes at some point.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of Qingyun Mountain, his eyes were deep.

"coming."

A streak of black air fell into the village with the wind, rain and lightning. The black air rolled up, circled up, and went straight to the outside of the village, heading towards the Caomiao.

It's extremely fast, and it's there in a blink of an eye.Xu Rui could see clearly that there was a child in his arms, it was Lin Jingyu whom he had seen during the day.

He could see it, and so did Pu Zhi in the Earth Temple.

"stop."

Pu Zhi rushed forward, and after a few quick fights, under Cang Song's deliberate indulgence, he snatched Lin Jingyu away.

"Amitabha, Your Excellency has profound Taoism, why do you attack ignorant children, are you not afraid of losing your identity?"

"Who are you, dare to meddle in my business?"

Just as Pu Zhi was about to speak, he retracted his words. He came to Qing Yunmen this time to act in secret.

After all, it is a serious crime of treason to exchange the secrets of Tianyin Temple for other sects.

"This place is at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. If the Qingyun sect knows that you are doing wrong here, I'm afraid that you will be sad in the future."

"Bah, Qingyunmen is nothing. It just depends on the large number of people. Don't talk too much, old bald donkey. Give me that child quickly if you are sensible, otherwise I will be rude to you."

"Amitabha, monks are merciful, this child will never be given to you."

"Old bald donkey, you are courting death."

Cangsong waved his hand, and in the stench that soared into the sky, a two-foot-long red flag embossed with a skull rose violently.

"Poisonous blood banner?!"

When Puzhi saw this magic weapon, he was furious and rushed up to fight with Cangsong.

Watching the two fighting, Xu Rui stared at the poisonous blood streamer for a moment, then shook his head.

This poisonous blood banner is obviously not a treasure of Cangsong's sacrifice.

He is a craftsman, and the aura of a magic weapon is deeply imprinted with the master's brand during sacrificial training, even if it is not a natal magic weapon.

And the aura on the poisonous blood streamer is obviously different from that of Cangsong.

The two fought fiercely for a long time.

Puzhi, who was originally evenly matched, let out an 'ahhh', and was sent flying dozens of feet by the poisonous blood banner, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Puzhi stood up tremblingly, with a tickle in his throat, he spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, and the monk's robe in front of him was instantly stained red.

I just felt the golden stars flashing in front of my eyes, my whole body was in severe pain, and the itchy feeling was getting closer and closer to my heart.

He forced himself to calm down, glanced at the unconscious Lin Jingyu from the corner of his eyes, and saw a colorful centipede slowly crawling out of his clothes.

It is as big as a palm, and its tail is divided into seven forks, which looks like it has seven tails.Moreover, each tail has its own color and is different from each other. The colors are gorgeous, and there is a bit of horror in the beauty.

"Seven-tailed centipede!"

Puzhi's face was gloomy.

"Hahaha... That's right, it's the seven-tailed centipede." Cangsong said proudly.

Puzhi quickly moved his mana, and temporarily suppressed the poisonous gas in his body.

"You put the world's most poisonous thing on this child, and you deliberately hid your strength, and you saw the opportunity to hurt me. Are you aiming at me?"

"You're not stupid. Hand over the 'Blood-devouring Orb'? I can spare you."

(End of this chapter)

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