Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

Ten days later.

With such a terrifying speed that the white flying boat was far superior to the golden elixir monks, it passed countless peaks in this undulating mountain range.

The upright young man in red robe standing on the bow of the ship was facing the biting wind that was shielded by the white light shield on the deck, his eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

On this day, the white flying boat rushed up into the clouds and flew towards a mountain peak.

Ji Lingyu noticed something. His sharp eyes suddenly opened and he saw a majestic mountain thousands of miles ahead. There were green mountains everywhere above the clouds. He couldn't see the end. It seemed that in this tens of thousands of feet high, there was still half a mountain. On the mountainside.

The surrounding clouds cover the fog, making it looming.

Only the hundred-foot-long white flying boat was as small as dust in front of it.

Ji Lingyu looked around again and saw various kinds of escaping lights shooting towards higher places.

After a while, the white flying boat broke through another cloud layer, and then we saw the endless huge mountain top platform. As far as the eye could see, there were all gray and white simple pavilions and pavilions.

Without any hesitation, the white flying boat shot towards a magnificent hall in the middle that was thousands of feet high and dozens of miles in radius.

After a while, they stopped on the huge gray-white square that was dozens or hundreds of miles away in front of the steps of the main hall. At this time, there were also various kinds of lights flying around the square. Almost all of them were male and female monks in white robes, showing their figures and heading towards the main hall. And go.

At this time, Patriarch Tianxuan walked out of the cabin unhurriedly and put the white flying boat into his sleeve. Without looking at the young man in red robe, he went straight to the main hall in front.

Ji Lingyu quickly followed, keeping his head down and not looking around.

Half an hour later.

Patriarch Tianxuan was spiraling up the stairs at the side entrance of the main hall.

Ji Lingyu had no choice but to follow closely. The hall was made of black wood, but the surroundings were painted with a layer of gray white.

The two of them arrived at the top of the attic of the thousand-foot-high hall one after another. Ji Lingyu walked out of the stairs and discovered that there were platforms hundreds of feet in diameter all around, which seemed to be designed for monks to fly in the air.

But not a single monk leaped in the air, they all flew to the square.

Patriarch Tianxuan walked into the attic lobby directly in front, and Ji Lingyu followed and saw two rows of black seats inside.

At this time, three men in white robes and Taoist attire were already sitting on the left, and an old man in gray robes and Taoist attire sat at the top.

None of them could see what his cultivation level was, so Ji Lingyu had to lower his head and stand behind Grandmaster Tianxuan.

"Brother, Master Qi! Bring Ji Lingyu from the Xiaoyao Sword Sect!"

Patriarch Tianxuan bowed slightly to the gray-robed old man above him, then sat down on the seat next to him.

Ji Lingyu stood in the middle of the lobby, bowed and said: "Ji Lingyu, the direct disciple of Master Xiaoyao Sword, has met all the senior ancestors of the Sanqing Sect."

He was dressed in a plain gray robe with almost no decoration. The old man in gray robe, who was like a worldly wise man, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the young man in red robe in the hall.

He nodded and said with a smile: "A disciple of the Xiaoyao Sword Master, a descendant of the Ji family's bloodline, and a master of body-refining demonic skills. It is fate that he is a master of martial arts. He is now the headmaster of this generation of the Sanqing Sect."

Ji Lingyu said respectfully: "I have met the Patriarch Tongyun!"

The old man in gray robe said calmly: "You don't have to be so polite. You are so brave. You killed our disciple Qing Heng in the imperial city meeting before, and now you dare to come to the Sanqing Sect."

Ji Lingyu was silent for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "It had to be like this at the time, and I regretted it afterwards. Now the Blood Demon Sect thieves have pushed too hard. The next little Golden Core monk, they actually dispatched the Yuan Ying Patriarch twice in a row, in the southern border of Yunzhou. I was hunted down on the edge of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, during which I killed countless mortals, and tens of thousands of low-level monks were killed by the thieves of the demon sect. Therefore, I had to return to the East China Sea, but I heard that the blood demon sect taught me that I had a deep treasure in the cave. , so I can only come to Sanqingmen for help."

The old man in gray robe thought for a moment and said slowly: "The old Taoist priests also knew a little about what the Blood Demon Sect did. They slaughtered countless mortals, which was never tolerated by the world of immortality. But now the good and the demons are working together to fight against the invasion of the demon sea demon clan. The situation is serious, the Sanqing Sect and the Blood Demon Sect have just stopped fighting each other, so this sect can only turn a blind eye."

Ji Lingyu was shocked. This old man spoke so straightforwardly.

"Young man, I don't dare to ask for anything else. Murong Yu of the Blood Demon Sect has used the secret technique of attracting the heart and soul with blood. I can only hide here and there. I can only ask the patriarch for help to solve this secret technique."

The old man in gray robe stared at Ji Lingyu for a long time, and then asked: "Where is the treasure that Xiantian brought? Can you show it to me?"

Ji Lingyu touched his arms and respectfully handed over the psychic jade.

The old man in gray robe made a move with his right hand and held the psychic gem in his hand. His eyes lit up with white light, then dimmed after a moment, and he searched again with his spiritual consciousness.

He shook his head and said after a long time.

"Even an experienced person can't see through this kind of space thing. Have any of you junior fellow apprentices seen any clues?"

The three people in the seats on the left all looked around and shook their heads in silence.

At this time, Patriarch Tianxuan, who was sitting on the right, said: "Brother, Tianxuan has also investigated it. This is indeed a cave treasure, but it is different from the secret realm of Tianzifeng of the Ying family and the Sanqing secret realm of our sect. Even treasure monks can enter, but this psychic gem can only be entered by Lingyu himself, and he cannot even recognize the master spirit beast."

The old man in gray robe was silent after hearing the words. Then he raised his head and said, "Little friend Ji, can you give me a demonstration?"

Ji Lingyu communicated in his mind, and the psychic jade in the hand of the old man in gray robe emitted a dazzling white light.

At this time, the red-robed young man in the hall suddenly disappeared without a trace.

All the Nascent Soul cultivators present had expressions of surprise on their faces. The gray-robed old man's eyes were bright and then dimmed.

"This person just disappeared like that? Even the mid-stage Nascent Soul monks like us can't find out anything about him."

A middle-aged man on the left made a confused sound.

"What can you see, Brother Headmaster?"

Another tall young man looked at the old man in gray robe and asked.

At this moment, the red-robed young man in the hall flashed out again.

The gray-robed old man said calmly at this time: "My dear friend, you have a profound blessing. Since this is what you were born with, even if it is such a chance, others cannot take it away. If you do it forcefully, you will be contaminated by the cause and effect of heaven and earth."

After that, he threw the psychic jade back to Ji Lingyu.

"I heard that you once formed elixirs in the valley outside the Sanqing Sect and became a Taoist couple with the monks of our sect. Have you ever thought about coming to the Sanqing Sect to be a guest elder? The sect's treatment is the same as that of a Nascent Soul monk."

Everyone had different expressions after hearing what the gray-robed old man said. They all looked at the young man in red robe standing in the middle to see how he would answer.

Ji Lingyu pondered for a moment and said: "Elder Keqing? The Patriarch of the Sect is too flattering to this young man. I can't do anything but..."

The old man in gray robe waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't you have the confidence to break through the Nascent Soul?"

Ji Lingyu also laughed when he heard this: "Thank you so much for the patriarch's love, but this kid is disrespectful."

"He is a smart boy, and he will definitely have a bright future in the future. It is a pity that he was beaten to the throne by Xiaoyao Sword Master, otherwise the old Taoist would have wanted to accept a disciple."

The Nascent Soul cultivators of the Sanqing Sect present all looked at the gray-robed old man above them, with different expressions. Grandmaster Tianxuan lowered his head and was thinking about something, but returned to normal in an instant.

He seemed to understand something, and an imperceptible smile appeared on his heroic face.