Scattered Nine Autumn Peng

It was originally written: Chen Yu closed his eyes and practiced without looking at Xie Zhi.

Good Jiyou: Uh, why didn’t he help Xie Zhi.

Stupid author: Can't help, can't help.

Good Jiyou: That’s not right either!change!

Stupid author: Okay, I'll change...

Finally, the daily confession was ridiculed by teammates because of playing spicy chicken games, and finally in order to reduce the memory in hand?And deleted the game's cutest "Wang Bian".The stupid author's "Wang Bien" alone.

☆, Gu Fengzhong sect

In the main hall, apart from the whistling sound of the thunder sword, nothing else was heard.

"Hey, have you thought about it?"

After a long time, Xie Zhi felt a force pushing him away from the hall, in the darkness, the voice said: "It's not anyone else's, it's your own."

in the forest.

"Ha, ho." Xie Zhi suddenly opened his eyes, covered in cold sweat, looked up and saw a person staring at him closely, and instinctively formed a dagger to shoot at that person.

Chen Yu took a step back to dodge.

A vine stretched out, pulling Xie Zhi's eyelids, "Qing Yi!" Xie Zhi slapped the vine away, "Are you awake?" Yuhuan", "Thank you for your hard work."

Xie Zhi looked up at Chen Yu, let go of Qing Yi, and raised his hand, "It's really fate, see you again."

"Ah."

"Are you going to Burning Valley to find the sword?"

Chen Yu shook his head.

Xie Zhi stood up, patted his clothes, jumped onto the tree trunk to take off his burden, and put it on his back.Jumping off, leaning back against the tree trunk, "So, we are not going all the way." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

Behind them, there is a tree a little far away from Xie Zhi.A tree spirit dumpling watched Daiqing's figure drift away, turned around, and saw that his originally strong and powerful feet had been scratched beyond recognition.As for?It's just that he accidentally messed up his hair while dancing.

……

Xie Zhi bit the jerky and walked swayingly, looking at the gradually crowded path, and listening to the monks around who were preparing to show off their spiritual weapons, he calmly took out another piece of jerky.

"Ah Zhi, he's still following you." Qing Yi said to Xie Zhi with a strong spirit.

"Maybe he's on the way. Don't worry about it." Xie Zhi replied while grinding the jerky.

"..."

The entrance of Scorching Valley is in a mountain depression, the mountain depression is bare, there are no tall trees, there are occasional blue flowers, large pink carnation flowers swaying in the wind, and you will arrive at Scorching Valley after a few miles.

At this time, many monks had gathered at the entrance of Burning Valley, ready to show their skills in the spiritual pool in the valley.

"I thought Scorching Valley was a hot place where iron and copper were forged, but the scenery is so beautiful." A monk looked at a purple-red ocean and sighed.

A monk responded and said: "Hey, who says it's not, I have prepared several cold talismans."

A monk looked at the two of them with contempt, and said with a smile: "Rumbo, Burning Valley is not only beautiful outside the valley, but also inside."

The two monks who were looking at the beautiful scenery turned their heads to look at the monk, and one of them said: "So, you have been here?"

"Uh... no, I heard about it from the disciples of Qianfu on the way." The monk said with some embarrassment.

Xie Zhi, who was standing by the side, was biting the jerky, quietly waiting for the scorching valley to open up, thinking about it, the disciples of various sects should be arriving soon.

Chen Yu followed Xie Zhi to the entrance of Burning Valley and stopped, looking at Xie Zhi with the medicine box on his back.

Xie Zhi turned his head and glanced, "What?"

"Are you here to find the sword?"

"No, I already have a root. How about you? The 'Chunning' sword list is sixth. What are you doing here?"

Chen Yu stretched out his hand, it was the brown wood ring that he concealed his cultivation, "Send the medicine."

"Clean the canal?"

"Well, a little disciple who delivers medicine."

Xie Zhi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Well, if you are young enough to be in the mid-Yuanying stage, you can build a city and establish a household."

Chen Yu ignored Xie Zhi's yin and yang aura, put down the box and sat aside.Xie Zhi tilted his head and looked at Huahai.

Two hours later, Shen Shi.

A flying boat approached, and a huge shadow blocked the daylight.The flying boat descended, and a group of disciples from the Liantian Pagoda in bright red disciple robes came down.In the lead, a young man in a bright red brocade robe with double breasted runes led his disciples to a place alone with an arrogant expression.

"Did you see that? The one in the lead, Daoist Xisu, is the youngest elder of the five pagodas in Liantian Pagoda. He is only [-] years old and has reached the early Yuanying stage. I heard that he is almost in the middle stage." The monk who laughed at other bumpkins before Seeing Ji Jie being humane to his side.

"Five Pagodas?" A monk asked doubtfully.

"Hey, you really don't know anything. As we all know, there are seven floors in Liantian Pagoda. The lower four floors are for the disciples of the sect to practice Qi, build the foundation, Jindan and Yuanying. The upper three floors are the residence of the elders. The fifth floor Yuanying, four on each floor; six pagodas, two in each formation; seven pagodas, Mahayana, one in each formation. The five-story Yuanying Nake is not at the same level as the disciples, and the five-story elders are all among the Yuanying disciples The outstanding person, longevity, talent, and luck are all indispensable, and if you want to become an elder, you must either complete the heavy and complicated tasks in the sect, or defeat the other three fifth-level elders in the formation. Most of them choose to complete the task, at least It doesn’t matter if you fail, but the challenge is regardless of life or death. Ever since a Nascent Soul disciple challenged and was directly beaten to death by the first one, he only chose the first one. But this one, he chose the second one. And beat those three to death." The monks all said proudly, as if they had witnessed the battle with their own eyes.

"Where is Xuxian?" Another monk asked.

The monk turned his head and glanced contemptuously, "Brother, from thousands of years ago to now, have you ever heard of a powerful person who has reached the realm of Xuxian? The monster race doesn't know it yet, but in our human race, maybe only those three have this hope."

The monk who asked this question scratched his head, "That's right."

Xie Zhi listened to the group of monks talking, and laughed in his heart, that old man is just a fake Mahayana.Immortal?As far as his playfulness is concerned, wait another hundred years.Thinking, looking at Ji Jie, he can only be serious outside.Well, there is a hint of my style.

A gust of wind suddenly blows, and a group of white cranes fly over.There is a woman riding on each white crane.Each has its own style, each has its own charm.The white crane landed, the female cultivator got on the crane and went down to the ground, and the white cranes flew up one after another to return.The leader is a pair of twin sisters, one is dressed in a long skirt of twisted silk and cloud smoke, with a cold and serious expression, and a piano is carried on the back; Holding a pipa in his hand.

This time, a monk directly poked the other monk, "Where are these two?"

"You Yun has the five-tone Mahayana, the six rhythms of the twelve rhythms, the six rhythms of the gods and the six rhythms of Yuanying. These are the real Guxi of the yang rhythm of You Yun's twelve rhythms, and the Jiazhong real person of the yin rhythm. They are both in the early stage of the Yuanying. It is not me. Say, what can you do first go to the twelfth floor to buy some news, it's not expensive." The monk explained to the monk who asked the question.

After the words fell, another flying boat flew over. The whole body of the boat was plated with a layer of dark gold. The disciples were uniformly dressed in bright golden Taoist robes, and the young man in the lead was dressed in a black brocade robe with dark patterns.

Just as the monk was about to explain, the monk who asked said directly: "I know this, it's the Qianfu!"

"Well, what about the leader?" The explaining monk looked at the excited monk and asked.

"Uh...you say it, you say it."

The old god monk said on the ground: "The Qianfu is the Mahayana of the three talents, the six-yao transformation god, and the eight-diagram Yuanying. This Fengxun real person is in the middle stage of the Yuanying."

"Why do they have so few elders?"

"This...maybe it's because of the money. It's better to just throw money when fighting."

After hearing this, Xie Zhi thought about some aspects of his father, which seemed to make sense.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd behind, Xie Zhi heard the sound and looked back.I saw a group of people riding various rare birds and beasts, coming slowly.Although the number is far less than that of other sects, the momentum is equally great, just because the coercion of the leader spread directly, directly suppressing everyone.

Supported by Qing Yi's spiritual power, Xie Zhi stared at the things under the man.

That thing, whose body is a snake, is tens of feet long, with two wings on its back, and it flies without feet.With a flap of wings behind him, a hurricane suddenly set off tens of feet away, blowing up continuous purple petals.

"Qing Yi, is that the Soaring Snake? Lai Quan's Deity Transformation is a bit capable." Xie Zhi looked at the huge Soaring Snake, and said to Qing Yi in a spirit-like way.Behind him, Chen Yu suddenly said, "Teng Snake?"

Xie Zhi turned around when he heard the words, and asked, "Know each other?"

Chen Yu looked at Xie Zhi, and nodded: "I cured one when I was traveling in Yangzhou. This transformation spirit should be very powerful. He flew snakes in Lingya, Yangzhou. He was in a desperate situation and had no way to retreat. It was Lingya. Under the cliff The environment is strange, and there is no spiritual power. Only the Teng Snake can fly through the clouds and ride the fog. Few people can go there. Hissing, I knew I was under the cliff."

The coercion disappeared in just a few moments.Everyone was sweating profusely and panting heavily. "Who is this, so fierce."

The monk gasped and explained to everyone, "Laiquan, there are only a few dozen people in the sect, and each of them is a psychic body. Just think about the fact that Lian Tian Pagoda and Qianfu fought for a psychic body 200 years ago. But I can't stand it. The master of Laiquan is a late Mahayana, half of the deities in the sect. He not only protects his shortcomings, but also has a good relationship with the demon clan. Except for the one in the west, the other three gods are friendly to the people of Laiquan No, the disciple found a spirit weapon and sent a Huashen to guard it."

There is more than one God Transformation, and there is also a Mahayana.Xie Zhi stared at the young man lying on a cow and sleeping under a bamboo hat at the corner of the Laiquan crowd. "Ah Zhi, that cow was transformed from a nine-tailed fox." Qing Yi said to Xie Zhi.Xie Zhi also just took a glance and looked elsewhere, looking at disciple Laiquan with a surprised expression like other monks.

The Huashen who was on the Soaring Snake led his disciples to the ground, and the monster races also became smaller one after another, just like the tree spirits before, they seemed harmless to humans and animals, but now they dare not be underestimated.

"They're here." Chen Yu said.A breeze blew by, and a faint medicinal fragrance wafted over.When Xie Zhi smelled it, it was clear and faint, like a clear pool of Wang Qing, calm and without waves.Unlike the medicinal fragrance on Chen Yu's body, the fragrance has a bit of imperceptible ferocity, like a swamp that nurtures plants, not only can breed new life, but can also devour life.

A group of monks dressed in white Taoist robes came, and the leader was a young man sitting in a wheelchair, gently pushed by a disciple behind him, his eyes were wrapped in a white veil, and he was wearing a white coarse cloth robe.Just looking at that person, I feel calm and stable.

Chen Yu looked at the man with surprise on his face, Xie Zhi looked at it, and said with a smile, "Hurry up, little disciple delivering medicine."

Chen Yu apologized to Xie Zhi, "I'm sorry." After speaking, he hurried forward and stopped in front of the blind elder, even though he knew that the man could not see, he bowed deeply and behaved respectfully It means, "Elder Yun." After worshiping, he got up and went behind Elder Yun to take over the disciple who pushed the wheelchair.

Xie Zhi looked at Chen Yu's movements, "That elder is not simple." After speaking, he looked at the monk who explained over there.

That person also discovered Chen Yu, because Chen Yu was dressed in ordinary clothes, only wearing a dark blue gown, and he frightened the monk half to death when he looked carefully, "Hey, what are you doing to clear the canal? Let's forget it when the young master is here, how come four times in a row?" The warm-tempered Elder Yun is here?"

"The one in commoner clothes? It doesn't look like much."

"Hurry up and shut up, you! He survived the chaos in Qingqu 200 years ago. How old was he at that time? Moreover, this young master is extremely mysterious, and few people know his cultivation. Jue, if you go outside and say something bad about him, those mortals will go up and beat you regardless of whether you are a monk or not." The monk said in a low voice.

"Then, that blind, um, um!" asked a monk.

The monk hurriedly covered the immoral monk, "My grandfather, you want to die and change to another place, don't bother me, okay?" The monk's mouth, "Stop talking." "Hmmm!" The monk put down his hands, and the monk asked the monk quietly, "What is the origin of this elder?"

The monk looked at the foolishness of the person in front of him, and sighed: "Here, a quarter of the medicine you take is made by him. He is the only elder among the elders of Qingqu who goes out to treat ordinary people on a regular basis, and he is also the only elder among all the elders. Elders who control pills regardless of their grade. Then, young master, if you speak ill of Elder Yun, you will only receive a fat beating, and if you speak ill of Elder Yun, um... Let’s put it this way, let’s go, don’t give it away.”

"Is it really evil?" the monk asked in disbelief.

The cultivator saw that this person was too deadly, so he gave way directly, "Go."

The monk quickly waved his hands, "Forget it, forget it."

The author has something to say: Small theater: Chen Yu: I am just a little disciple who delivers medicine.

A forest-sized barrier was erected for several days and nights.

Elder Yun is here.

Passers-by found out.

Xie Zhi: Oh, it's really small.