Zhao Qingze was brought into the Wuji Sect by the elders of the Wuji Sect. Hearing the news, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. Although it was unlikely that so many great monks would jointly ruin their reputation in front of the monks in the world, there was no absolute in anything.

But Wenyin couldn't think of what he could do. The elder of the Wuji Sect turned around and looked at the monks who had not dispersed yet, frowning and said: "Fellow Taoists, please disperse on your own. External monks are not welcome at the entrance of the Wuji Sect. Gather.”

Wen Yin jumped into the crowd and shouted: "We are waiting for Fellow Daoist Zhao to come out! The Qingyu Sect presented an immortal weapon that can protect the peace of the world of cultivation for thousands of years. He is our benefactor. We must ensure his safety."

Fortunately, someone responded to Wen Yin's words. After all, the Wuji Sect's image had hit rock bottom. The distracted elder only waved his sleeves dejectedly, snorted coldly and stopped driving them away.

There was indeed a monk waiting at the entrance of Wuji Sect. After hearing the news, he found a corner and practiced drawing talismans while waiting.

It wasn't until the fifth day that Zhao Qingze finally came out. This time he was with the leader of the formation gate. Hearing the news, he knew that his life was not in danger, because the formation gate was the main force in setting up the formation.

Seeing this, Wen Yin also returned to Fumen's residence. Zhou Shuihan waved as soon as he saw her: "Where have you been? I just wanted to find you."

"I went out to buy something." Wen Yin said casually and then asked, "Are we going back?"

Because at this moment, all Fumen disciples are gathered on the platform halfway up the mountain, and there is an eighth-grade immortal boat parked in the sky.

Zhou Shuihan nodded, "Yes, we are going back to Fumen. The leader will stay in the Central Plains Continent to discuss important matters. The high-level monks will go to the array gate with Venerable Yongning to discuss setting up the formation together, so Venerable Liren and Hongyu His Holiness will escort us back.”

The eighth-grade immortal boat is far less fast than the ninth-grade immortal boat. It will take at least a month to go back this time. Everyone is staying on the immortal boat to practice.

But for some reason, Wenyin felt a little restless and found it difficult to settle down. So he simply walked to the outer board of the fairy boat and blew in the wind. This blow made the restlessness in his heart dissipate a little.

The system sensed Wen Yin's emotions and comforted him: "Host, you can relax appropriately when you are unable to practice. Monks are not training machines."

Wen Yin smiled, "Thank you, Tongzi."

Yes, she was really too nervous, especially the appearance of the three late Mahayana people, which made her feel as small as dust.

At this time, Dongfang Hong also walked out with a wine gourd. When he saw Wen Yin, he was surprised and said: "Little junior sister, you are not practicing."

Wen Yin was stunned for a moment. It seemed that she was indeed putting too much pressure on herself. Everyone thought that she should practice all the time.

Wen Yin patted the seat next to him and said, "Elder brother, come sit with me and treat me to a glass of good wine."

Dongfang Hong jumped up and sat next to her, opened the cork of the wine gourd, took out two jade cups and filled her one.

"Now, let's start with the ugly talk. Your senior brother and I are poor and can't afford any good wine. You must not dislike me."

After hearing the sound, I drank it all in one gulp, and the spicy and mellow nectar passed through my throat. The breeze blew against the moon, and I just sighed, how happy it is!

"Good wine!" Wen Yin actually doesn't know how to drink at all. The good thing she said was actually the feeling of relaxation at this moment.

Dongfang Hong took out the jade slip and muttered: "Probably because of your stimulation, Alu Shuihan and the others have not stopped practicing these days, and so has Su Lan, who loves to play. We senior brothers and sisters haven't had a drink together for a long time. Now, let them come out to drink quickly."

Wen Yin sighed: "But it won't work if we don't work hard. We are all low in cultivation. I feel that the pattern of the vast continent is about to change. Overseas monks are coming fiercely. There are also some powerful people we don't know about. The demon world has appeared again and is full of people. Is there any eggs underneath?"

Dongfang Hong poured her another glass of wine and said: "I used to fight harder than you. I even dreamed of beating Xin Zijin, but later I found that it was more beneficial for me to practice relaxation and relaxation. After all, the way of clinging to the past turns a blind eye. Three Thousands are everywhere, and understanding life is also a kind of practice, and practice is just a part of your journey to immortality."

Wen Yin was startled, and suddenly looked at Dongfang Hong steadily, "Senior Brother, I really feel like I have a sudden enlightenment."

Nangong Lu and the others were summoned by Dongfang Hong. As soon as Qi Sulan saw the wine glass, she went back to the warehouse to find other people to buy some spiritual fruit and spiritual food to drink.

After the brothers and sisters drank happily for a few rounds, they attracted other Fumen disciples and asked to join. Dongfang Hong could only fill them up with pain.

After drinking for three rounds, the group unknowingly began to talk about Taoism. At this time, everyone was no longer reserved, let alone which peak they belonged to. They all spoke freely. What shocked Wen Yin was that even those who were not as good as her in cultivation were , her understanding of Tao has something she thinks is worth admonishing.

Everyone started debating, and the truth became clearer and clearer. She listened carefully to the sound, as if a window in her heart was originally half-open, but at this moment she stretched out her hand and pushed it open, and her vision broadened. , there is a sense of sudden enlightenment.

After returning to the sect, the sect leader and the others had not returned yet. After Wen Yin practiced for a while, he ran to the sect's mission hall.

In the past, Wen Yin didn't bother to do tasks. Anyway, drawing talismans for the sect could be counted as points. When she had enough points, she wanted to spend more time practicing, but now it seems that there are many ways to cultivate the state of mind.

There were many and varied tasks. Wen Yin casually picked a few with high points and went down the mountain alone.

The first task is to kill a fish monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, because this monster not only attacked passing monks, but also went to the secular world to cause trouble. It is an unforgivable crime to involve the secular world.

When Wen Yin found this fish demon, it was making waves on the beach in the secular world. The mortals on the beach had been evacuated in advance by the nearby monks, but the highest level monks nearby, the foundation-building monks, had nothing to do with the fish demon.

Just in time, Wen Yin was wearing the smoky blue Taoist robe of Void Talisman Peak, with long hair and flying sword, hanging down from the sky, and killed the fish demon with one sword.

The torrential waves fell behind her, leaving only the afterglow of the setting sun shining on her body. With the backlight, her silhouette looked like a fairy.

The villagers in the distance who had been watching the tsunami in horror looked at this scene and all exclaimed "Fairy descended to earth", especially the children, who even chirped "Sister Fairy."

Wen Yin felt extremely proud. She had been cultivating immortality for so long, and this girl was the one who pretended to be the most happy. She finally felt a little bit like she had achieved enlightenment and become an immortal.

In the world of cultivation, wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Monks still cannot get rid of the bad nature of animals. The gap in strength levels only amplifies the law of the jungle. The evil of human nature is almost exposed, and it is almost as cruel as the word "immortal". Can't get along.

Although Wen Yin has long understood that the "immortals" in the world of immortality are the "immortals" of strength, not the "immortals" of the immortal knights, he can't help but yearn for the great chivalrous people he imagined in his childhood, who can travel to the ends of the world with a sword and be free and easy. days.

After solving a task, Wen Yin went to the Bieliu Mountains of the Western Continent to find a natural fifth-grade early-stage formation.

As an array master, she quickly discovered that natural formations were not common. Wen Yin was already a mid-level fifth-grade array master, but she was still amazed by nature's handiwork.

She started to do the task, and put up warning signs around the entire formation to remind the passing monks that there was a fifth-grade early-stage natural formation here, and those who were weak should not come in.

If this was in the center of the Western Continent, in the mountains near the main sect, there would be no need to be like this. After all, monks have experience, and they have to live and die at their own risk. Being alive is a chance.

But this place is remote and has thin spiritual energy. They are all low-level monks or casual cultivators. For them, the fifth-grade formation cannot even be discovered. They can only die in vain after entering by mistake. The big sects in the western continent like Fumen are It's time to take responsibility.

No, she is here to perform the task.

After completing the task, Wenyin hummed a song lightly, and then sat outside the formation to comprehend the nearly perfect fifth-grade early stage formation. She did not leave until the sun set in the west.

After completing seven tasks and returning to Fumen, more than two months had passed. Wen Yin felt that this was a spiritual journey. She could not feel the increase in her state of mind, but there was no doubt that her thoughts were clear.

When he returned to Fumen, Sect Leader Shang had already returned, and he kept his promise and opened the last floor of the Fumen Treasure Pavilion for Wen Yin.

To be honest, the treasures on the last level really dazzled Wen Yin. They were all treasures no lower than the Jiutian Fire Crystal Essence. The alchemy weapon formations were all in the late seventh grade or above. Take out any one of them. Sky-high price.

Not to mention Wen Yin, even the system didn't know what to choose. It asked Wen Yin: "Host, what is your next cultivation direction?"

Wen Yin thought for a moment and realized that her Earth Meaning and Wood Meaning were already in the middle stage. As a monk of Fire, Earth and Wood for the time being, she felt that she had to improve the fire attribute, and maybe she could merge it into the three types of elements. A single sword capable of breaking all laws!

She told the system her thoughts, and the system scanned the circle and said hesitantly: "Well... host, why don't you choose the Lihuo Mirror? It's a good treasure. It allows you to avoid beings much stronger than yourself. Flames will not be hurt. For example, if you wear it now, you can enter the Suzaku Fire and understand the attributes of fire."

Wen Yin nodded and that was it.

Facing so many high-level spiritual treasures with life-saving attacks, Wen Yin chose one that was more suitable for cultivation. Sect Leader Shang nodded with satisfaction.

Another month later, Wen Yin was finally able to cast the first-grade Void Drawing Talisman instantly. She ran directly to Qianfu Peak to see if Lord Fuling would open the door for her, because Sect Master Shang left the sect again.

As soon as she stood still, she felt a talisman rush out from the restriction at the bottom of the peak, wrap around her neck like a horse pole and pull her in, until she was dragged to the height where she stayed last time. Put her down.

As soon as Wen Yin's vision returned to clarity, she saw the Fu Ling floating in front of her. It was an earth-yellow transparent villain with no facial features. Cinnabar-colored runes could be faintly seen emerging. It was somewhat similar to her light bulb-like formation spirit, except that Her formation spirit is nowhere near as powerful as it is.

"If you attack me, use the instant void drawing talisman you have comprehended."

Wen Yin nodded, and with a sudden movement of his palm, a blazing void talisman instantly disappeared into the body of the talisman. It was like a divine attack, even faster than a divine attack. It was a speed that ordinary activating talismans could not match.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Wen Yin felt that Master Fu Ling seemed to be shaking a little, and he seemed to be even more dazzled.

"That's right, keep working hard. You can raise the level of Talisman Dao to the fourth level here first, and then come back when your instant void drawing talisman can produce the second level talisman."

After saying that, it flew up to the upper peak again. Before Wen Yin could reach out Erkang's hand, a talisman swooped down from it, which was from the late third grade.

Wen Yin quickly put away his thoughts and started practicing again like last time.

Wen Yin was worried last time and did not dare to take out the space-time formation flag, but this time she has no worries. Anyway, what she exposed is not bad at all. She must seize this rare opportunity and learn as much as possible. .

So, when Wenyin was blasted away by the talisman spirit, she realized something and rushed into the formation of time and space to consolidate it, and then came out to understand again, and the cycle started over and over again. Although she only stayed on Qianfu Peak for three months, plus the time and space in the formation, Wen Yin couldn't even count how long it had been in the formation.

When she came down the mountain, she was already a fourth-level Talisman Master. Wen Yin bowed respectfully to Master Fu Ling at the foot of the mountain before leaving.

This time when I returned to Void Fu Peak and heard the news, I found that Fu Sect seemed to have changed. The most intuitive thing was Zhou Shuihan's beautiful mood at first sight.

When she saw Wen Yin, she almost laughed out loud: "Little junior sister, go to the Fengxin Hall to get the training supplies. I don't know if it's because of the third place in the Hundred Sect Competition. All our disciples, whether they are the outer sect or the inner sect, All cultivation resources are doubled, and a full three years can be spent in advance.”

Wen Yin was stunned, but she was not as happy as Zhou Shuihan, but had other guesses.

The reason why Fumen is so generous is probably not because he has become a nouveau riche. It is most likely because the high-level monks have unhappy talks with those outside monks. They feel a sense of crisis and want to spend a lot of money to improve the overall cultivation of their disciples as quickly as possible.

But obviously Zhou Shuihan also had a guess. After she finished laughing, she said: "It's fun to have the spirit stone, but I think we will be more stressed in the future."

"Where are Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother and Fourth Senior Sister?" Wen Yin asked again.

"I've gone on a mission, but I've already informed them that I'm back. Master is awake and she wants to see a few of us."

Wen Yin was stunned. If there was anyone around her who knew the most about overseas, it was none other than Venerable Hua Qing. She became like that just after going overseas. Moreover, none of her senior brothers and sisters seemed to have met their master. He is the master of the Huaqing Monk Sect Master.

Even if Mighty is in seclusion, there is no reason for his disciple to remain injured and not show up.

A few days later, Dongfang Hong and others came back, and they entered the cave of Venerable Huaqing together.

To everyone's surprise, Venerable Hua Qing's condition has improved significantly. Even his eyes have begun to focus, and he no longer has the awkward feeling of being unable to control his mouth when speaking. Although he can't move yet, he will get better. It’s something to be thankful for.

The system also determined: "Host, your master's consciousness is now at the peak of divine transformation. It seems that refining the fairy grass is going smoothly. You should be able to move around when you reach the middle stage of distraction. If you break through the integration stage, your body will no longer be able to move. It’s a shackle.”

Venerable Hua Qing looked at them with very soft eyes, "I have learned about your performance in the sect's grand competition and the hundreds of sects' grand competition. Your elder Liren is full of praise for your performance, especially Luoying."

As she said that, she looked at Luoying and said, "You are giving me a shame."

Wen Yin smiled and said, "Thank you, Master, for giving me the spiritual sword. It has helped me a lot."

Wen Yin was even more grateful for her concern.

Hua Qing nodded, then his face gradually became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "I know that you are in high spirits, just like I turned into a god when I was less than a hundred years old, but there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world..."

She seemed to recall something and sighed, "I thought that I had been promoted to the Divine Transformation Stage and was considered a high-level monk. I could go explore the cause of my master's death. Who would have thought that I would also be trapped there? I almost lost my life." My life was not saved.”

As soon as Wen Yin said this, his heart skipped a beat, and he, Zhou Shuihan and others looked at each other in shock.

Their master is dead? Is Dagong dead during the integration stage? Why have you never heard of it?

Seeing their surprised looks, Hua Qing felt a little sad, "Your master has been dead for more than two hundred years, and our Fu Sect has been dead for a total of six integration stages."

Wen Yin was stunned, what is the concept of six integration periods, all of them died overseas? Is there a war between Fulmen and overseas monks? You can't kill so many high-level monks in a war, right?

The Fu Sect only has a total of sixteen powerful masters in the integration stage. Six of them died at once, and they were able to block the news. They have still stayed firmly in the position of the four gates for so many years without any damage. Sect Leader Shang is really quite capable.

Wen Yin couldn't help but think that it seemed that the four major Talisman cultivating families had joined the Talisman Sect more than two hundred years ago.

Sure enough, Venerable Hua Qing said again: "There is no way, the Fu Sect's combat power has been greatly damaged, we can only block the news and declare to the outside world that we have been in retreat for several integration periods, but high-level combat power is not just for free, many sects Major events in the world have to come forward. In desperation, your sect leader contacted the four major families and introduced them to Fumen, allowing all their family disciples to come to Fumen to study, and even transferred some rights, because they have a total of four integration stages. It can fill some gaps.”

Sure enough.

"So, don't hate the sect master. He is a sect master who has a very difficult job. He is not the weakest sect master, but he is the weakest sect master of the Talisman Sect..." She shook her head again as she spoke, "Forget it, don't say it. Now, let’s get down to business.”

"The reason why Fumen lost so much combat power all at once is because Fumen is also an ancient sect. We, the great monks, followed the guidance of Fumen's secrets and went to the place where the world was destroyed, which was overseas..."

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