I Am the Righteous Master

The specification of this formation is extremely high, even with Bai Liushang's ability, it is impossible to break it apart with violence.

Walking to the edge of the courtyard, Bai Liushang stood still.

The shape of Rancang Mountain is like a crescent moon, lying on the ground like a lying silkworm, with a large arc.

And in the center of this crescent moon, in the area surrounded by Cangshan Mountain, there is a small lake formed by the gathering of spiritual springs.

Embrace the lake in the mountains, embrace the moon and embrace the stars.

Since Cangshan Mountain is not covered with giant peaks, the lake is not very big, but the lake is quiet and very lovely.

Inside the courtyard are a few chic small buildings with white walls and green tiles, which are exquisite in appearance. It is just right for the three of them to live here.

Bai Liushang walked to the edge of the courtyard and tapped it with a shovel. Water-like ripples rose from the air, like the surface of a lake.

She tried again, and when she found that she still couldn't break through directly, she sighed.

"Do you really want to learn the formation from scratch?"

Bai Liushang sat at the stone table in the courtyard and sighed.

There is a thread-bound booklet on the table, which looks quite ancient.

A line of words was printed on the cover of the thread-bound ancient book:

"Learn to Draw Symbols in 21 Days"

"What are these names?"

Bai Liushang looked at the thread-bound ancient book and held his chin, but couldn't help but smile a little on his face.

She thought of that person.

The Haoqi Sect's introductory book on Formation Dao was not originally called by this name.

Later, that person became the Son of God and raised his opinion.

Said that this introductory booklet was too cumbersome, so he took the elders to delete, delete, and modify it.

After the revision, he still took such a name without fairy spirit.

What are you thinking about him... Bai Liushang pouted.

"He was abducted by An Qingtan a long time ago, and he won't come to rescue you. Now, where can we live happily with his sorcerer master..."

Bai Liushang ground his silver teeth, and hit the scarecrow a few more times.

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"This double cultivation is such a beautiful thing!"

At an altitude of [-] meters, Jiang Yun stretched out his hand and looked at his palm, surrounded by clouds and mist.

He was now lying on the heifer's back and being carried away by it.

The five-color divine ox is a divine beast, as big as a house.

The back is broad, the cow hair on the body is like silk and satin, and the fluff is fine and soft, making it very comfortable to lie on.

He has been separated from Luo Qingqiu, master and apprentice, for a week.

Nangongyan is the holy son of the Black Lotus Sect, and the Black Lotus Sect learned the news immediately after his death.

The Black Lotus Sect was furious from top to bottom, and declared that they would make the murderer pay the price with blood.

And as Nangong Yan's master, Luo Qingqiu naturally couldn't continue to be outside.

Jiang Yun once wanted her to come to Xuantian Church, but Luo Meiren said that he still had some things to deal with, and he would go back with Jiang Yun after he finished.

After all, Lin Mo'er is the undercover agent of Lingxu Sword Palace. Although her personal revenge has been avenged, she can't just walk away and continue to lurk in the Black Lotus Sect.

So the blame for killing Nangong Yan fell on Jiang Yun's head.

Even though he was the mastermind...

In short, the outside world is now rumored:

Jiang Yun, the holy son of Xuantian Sect, kidnapped Lin Moer, the junior sister of Nangong Yan, and forced the always steady Nangong Shengzi to go down the mountain with the life of the saint.

Nangong Shengzi was eager to save people, but unfortunately fell into Jiang Yun's trap.

Master Shengzi Luo Qingqiu got the news and went to rescue his apprentice, but it was too late.

Nangong Shengzi was still killed by Jiang Yun, only Lin Mo'er escaped with a seriously injured body.

If the master hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid she would still be insulted by the Xuantian Sect son.

When the news spread to Xuantian Sect, disciples of the sect shouted that the Holy Son was thick-faced and dark-hearted, brave and unparalleled, and he was indeed a role model for our generation.

It's just a pity that the saint of the Black Lotus Sect was not captured and used as a flannel ball...

"Look at this pot, it's round and white... no, it's big and round..."

Jiang Yun stretched out his hand and squeezed the center of his brow, thinking that Luo Qingqiu had come.

Because Luo Qingqiu had to return to the sect, the two of them hardly left the house in the few days before they left.

There's no way, Luo Mei looked at her with watery eyes, and she took the initiative to offer the female pill. It's so cute...

Jiang Yun admitted that there was a lot of water in it, and he really couldn't control it.

Every time Lin Mo'er wanted to come to the master, she could hear the intermittent voice of the master mixed with the rushing bell.

And in the past few days, Jiang Yun is also working hard to practice, learning some cultural common sense, and improving his cultural level.

After all, he is determined to be the Holy Master of the Righteous Path.

Disciples from the Haoqi Sect, who don't read poetry and books, and have no economics, obviously can't do it.

Like "a sword in the chest", "hesitating", "24 bridges on a moonlit night", "the business woman does not know the hatred of subjugation"...

The two seek advice and practice together, and make progress with each other.

The people of Luomei have practiced for more than three hundred years and are famous monks.

Broad-minded, very...old-hearted, patiently answering Jiang Yun's questions.

And Jiang Yun, as a new star in the practice world, also has very unique insights in this regard.

Although sometimes fierce and ruthless, but in the end I am still willing...without leaving any room for it, and giving it all.

In the past few days with Luo Qingqiu, Jiang Yun felt that not only his cultivation had improved.

Cultural aspects such as poems, songs, idioms and allusions have also made great progress.

Stretching, Jiang Yun took out a ruby ​​pendant.

There are two pendants in total, and they are a pair of magical treasures in the Divine Tower Realm.

Before he left the sect, he gave the other one to An Qingtan, and the two of them could use this kind of thing to meet each other in their dreams.

But in fact, he has been away from the sect for almost two months, and he doesn't use this thing much.

There are two main reasons.

One is that during this period of time, Jiang Yun was almost non-stop. After saving Ao Luan, he went to instigate a rebellion against Qingniu Academy, and even exploded the incarnation of the Emerald Saint Emperor.

After the incident, he was chased and killed by the people of Luomei, and came to Longxiang City to destroy Shenxin, and then set up a trap to kill Nangongyan.

The schedule is full during the day, and there is no water at all.

Evenings... are also full, and there is not much time.

Of course, the most important reason is.

Even in the world of cultivating immortals, there is a jet lag.

He and An Qingtan couldn't get enough time to sleep together!

"But it should be about the same now..."

Holding the ruby ​​pendant, Jiang Yun calculated An Qingtan's sleeping time.

Before rushing to Rancang Mountain and seeing Master Zhengdao, he should be able to meet Master Demonic Dao first.

Chapter 160 "What are you doing here? Go find your master named An!"

Two hours later.

When Jiang Yun woke up, he saw the lush Rancang Mountain and the lovely little lake below.

He reached out and patted the neck of the Five-Color Divine Bull, causing it to begin to land.

Although he has already been able to walk in the air, and this height, jumping is no problem.

But as a young monk in the advanced stages of lazy cancer, he will only work extraordinarily hard when he is practicing.

"I shouldn't be late, am I?"

Jiang Yun counted the days, starting from Qingmang Town, plus the time to travel, should be a week earlier than the Immortal Hall's plan.

Get off the back of the bull.

Rancang Mountain is lush and lush, the courtyard is quiet, surrounded by fences, and several small houses with white walls and green tiles are nestled together, quietly.

Through the gap in the fence, you can see that there is no one in the yard.

But when Jiang Yun approached, he noticed something was wrong.

"Formation?"

He reached out and tapped the air in front of him.

It seems that there is a transparent wall that separates the courtyard from the outside world.

Jiang Yun knew in his heart that since there was a formation to block this place, it meant that the empty scene in the fence was probably an illusion.

Controlling the Fa Jue, Jiang Yun turned around.

It was found that this formation covered the entire Rancang Mountain.

He guessed that this magic circle was most likely used to capture the [Mountain Spirit].

I just don't know if Master is there or not.