Into the Pirated Cultivation Text

"I'll try my best to ask, Wen Fengyin doesn't seem to be such an unreasonable person." Although Rong Xin had seen Wen Fengyin in the most embarrassing state when he was in Xi Huanzong, this person shouldn't hold grudges because of it, right? ?

There is also Sheng Zun from Hongyi Valley, Rong Xin thinks that their friendship is not too bad, although he has not seen him since waking up, maybe Sheng Zun will meet him for the sake of listening to a little song together?

Besides, the North Territory is both prosperous and all prosperous, and the other is all damaged. As the leader of the Red Clothes Valley, Sheng Zun will not ignore it.

With this in mind, Rong Xin decided to go to Hongyi Valley after finding the Guangling Mirror.

into the night.

Yan Dingshan and Xuan Ce have already gone to prepare the formation, Feng Tingyun is guarding in the prefect's pool, and he is the only one left in the Wending Pavilion, waiting for Ye Linran to come.

To be honest, Rong Xin was very puzzled. Although he didn't see the chapter after the death of the younger junior sister, logically speaking, Ye Linran should have the Zezhu Excalibur in his hand at this time, which is well-known in Tianling Continent, at least Fangdou Dabi There should be a seat for him above, but there is nothing, and even his cultivation has stagnated because of this, and he has encountered a bottleneck.

It shouldn't be.

As he was thinking, someone landed on the Wending Pavilion with a spirit sword. Rong Xin opened the window sill and saw the handsome Ye Linran standing in the night staring at him in a daze. Rong Xin greeted him, "Little Junior Brother ?”

Under Ye Linran's dark sword eyebrows is a pair of moonlight eyes. Rong Xin remembered that Ye Linran's eyes were bright and sharp before, but today they looked very deep, "Little brother, are you not happy to see me?"

Ye Linran shook his head, then rolled his eyes, "Why are you unhappy? This is the first time Rong'er has taken the initiative to find me."

Rong Xin listened for a while, "What are you talking about, didn't I often look for you in Jingzhu Peak?"

Ye Linran smiled faintly, "That's different. Ever since you left Linxianzong for the first time, you never took the initiative to look for me. Linran misses the time when you were still in Jingzhu Peak."

Oh, Rong Xin remembers that at that time he did often go looking for Ye Linran, because the seniors in Jingzhu Peak always bullied him, and he had just started to cultivate, so he had to suffer a lot, but Rong Xin wanted to hug him after he came here His thighs have been cultivated through experience as a male protagonist, so they often get tired of being together when they have nothing to do.

Later, when Ye Linran paid homage to Misty Peak, he seemed to have a better relationship with Feng Tingyun, right?

Rong Xin heard that his tone was calm, and there seemed to be something in his words, so he couldn't help asking, "Little brother, are you blaming me? I just woke up when I was in Misty Peak, and I wanted to ask Master a lot, so I went back to Jiangchen with him." spring--"

Ye Linran smiled lightly, this laughter was like the afterglow of the bells of Jialeng Temple, which made Rong Xin feel so depressed that he couldn't help but stop what he was about to say.

"Rong'er, you are always like this, master, senior brother, and your blue-faced confidantes are all in front of me, no matter how hard I try, they can easily overwhelm all my begging with one word. "

Ye Linran said it very easily, but Rong Xin felt a chill in his heart when he heard it, "Little brother, what are you talking about, why can't I understand it? When did I put you last? You are my most important person, In the future, I want to see you dominate the cultivation world..."

Ye Linran's eyes returned to the old look, "What does Rong'er mean, will you keep looking at me from now on?"

Rong Xin nodded, "Of course!"

Ye Linran is the protagonist. This world can be said to be created for him. He is the chosen one and the favorite of the creator. Although Rong Xin thinks that everyone in this world has flesh and blood, this does not conflict with him being the protagonist. He is destined to be the protagonist. It is to be the center of attention.

After Ye Linran received Rong Xin's affirmative reply, Han Ye's starry eyes were like blooming flower buds, and he said softly, "Rong'er must remember."

Rong Xin thought he was weird tonight, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, he thought of Ye Linran as the protagonist, with a personality like a bamboo repairer, and a will like a pine tree, and he didn't care too much, so he said, "How could I forget? By the way, did I ask you to bring the Guangling mirror?"

"Bring it." Ye Linran replied to him, "I kept it in my arms when I was at the Observatory."

Rong Xin patted him on the shoulder to show that he did a good job, "Junior Brother, have you heard what Xie Sifang from Xi Huanzong did?"

Ye Linran's expression remained unchanged, "Naturally, I heard." He turned his gaze to the yin qi circling above the eunuch's pool, "It would be unimaginable if the Yin-Yang Eight Diagrams Formation is so powerful, if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes."

"Well, but the master and the senior brother have already found a solution. You can take the Guangling mirror to the senior brother. The senior brother has already set up the formation. As long as the Guangling mirror can be in the Qiankun formation, there is a chance to reverse the fish-eye. When the time comes, the tactics will be reversed." It will stop, and the ghosts will not reunite in the sky above the Taishou Pond."

Rong Xin inspected the Guangling Mirror and found that it was still the same as at the Qiutang Banquet, with twelve lotus petals carved on it, and the blood stains on it had been wiped clean, and Ye Linran kept it very well.

Ye Linran looked sideways at him, "Does Rong'er hope that this battle will end soon?"

Rong Xin was stunned for a moment, and became more and more puzzled by what he said, "Hope, don't you hope, little brother?"

Ye Linran stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch his face, but Rong Xin grabbed his wrist, "Little brother, did you make a mistake in your practice? If you encounter a problem that cannot be solved, you should tell the master, do you understand?"

Rong Xin wanted to check Ye Linran's spiritual veins, but Ye Linran withdrew his hand, "I'm fine, it's just that my cultivation hasn't improved recently, Rong'er doesn't have to worry."

Rong Xin frowned, and muttered, "It seems that I can't control you now."

Ye Linran lowered his eyes, and said without thinking, "There are some problems that Master can't solve, only you can solve."

Rong Xin handed him the Guangling mirror in his hand, and answered him seriously, "You are right, many things can only be solved by one person. It's like you need to help your senior brother for the difficulties in front of you."

Ye Linran took it, "Where is that Rong'er going? Don't you stay here?"

Rong Xin shook his head, "I'll go to Hongyi Valley to ask Sheng Zun to borrow his black paper fan. Junior brother, I'll leave this matter to you."

Ye Linran regained the indifference he had when they first met, "I will definitely do what Ronger told me, and I will go to the prefect pool to meet him now."

When Rong Xin found Wen Fengyin, Wen Fengyin was playing the piano in Miyin Pavilion, and he was not surprised when he saw Rong Xin, "Rong Xianjun, don't come here without any problems, it has been several years since Xi Huanzong left."

Rong Xin was a little surprised to see that he didn't seem to forget what happened before, "Mr. Wen's style is even more brilliant than before."

Wen Fengyin stood up, his posture fluttering willows, and his bearing was extraordinary, "I have not forgotten the kindness of Xianjun for many years, and my subordinates have already inquired about the news. I heard that you want to borrow the black paper folding fan of the leader?"

Rong Xin said, "Young Master Wen is really well-informed."

Wen Fengyin hooked his lips, "Xie Sifang has become a villain that everyone in the Northern Territory shouts and beats overnight. He is even more contemptible than Elder Yutong who practiced sorcery. In order to prevent this, Taixuzong and Linxianzong A bloody disaster has already begun to prepare for the countermeasures, and there is no reason not to help in the entire northern region, and even in the southern border."

When Rong Xin heard what Wen Fengyin said, the stone in his heart also fell, "Then, Mr. Wen, can you tell the leader Ling for me? If you borrow anything, you must pay back. If the leader is willing to go out in person, then Xiao Rong is grateful for Taixuzong." Endless."

Wen Feng paused for a moment, his eyes lingering on Rong Xin's face, before saying for a long time, "Don't Mr. Rong Xian know?"

"what?"

Seeing that the confused look on his face did not seem to be fake, Wen Fengyin finally sighed, "That's right, I heard that you just woke up not long ago, so you probably don't know."

Rong Xin was puzzled, "I saw that you happen to be in Taixuzong, and I heard that you are the first disciple of Hongyi Valley, and now Hongyi Valley is managed by you, and you are one of Shengzun's most trusted disciples... Is it wrong?"

Wen Fengyin's expression was complicated, and he suddenly smiled again, "I'll take you to see the leader. But after meeting, don't provoke him."

Rong Xin dubiously followed Wen Fengyin back to Hongyi Valley, and Li Fu followed behind him, staring at him with unfriendly eyes, Rong Xin smiled and greeted him, but this man was sullen and didn't Pay attention to him.

Rong Xin felt baffled.

When we arrived at Hongyi Valley, Rong Xin said in amazement, "I didn't expect Hongyi Valley to have such a scenery."

No wonder it's called Hongyi Valley. There are red leaves floating all over the mountain, straight and lush maple trees all over the ground, and the beautiful scenery of undulating mountains. Maple leaves are close in front of you, like dancing fiery red butterflies, flying ostentatiously.

Wen Fengyin followed Rong Xin's gaze and landed on the red maple trees all over the mountain, and said with a faint smile, "I was also attracted by this beautiful scenery when I first came here. Who would have thought that the Red Clothes Valley, which is notorious in the cultivation world, It’s as beautiful as a fairyland?”

Rong Xin nodded silently, Wen Fengyin saw him like this, and said, "If Mr. Rong Xian stays longer, he will be attracted by some interesting things."

Rong Xin looked back at him, "For example?"

Wen Fengyin put away his smile leisurely, "I'll take Rong Xianjun to see the leader, I think Sect Leader Yan and the others won't be able to wait too long."

So Rong Xin followed him all the way, and stopped outside a towering hall. The hall was high and wide, airtight on all sides, quite elegant and simple, standing among the red leaves of the mountain, like a palace outside the sky.

It's just that the stone gate of the main hall is closed tightly, and the surroundings are abnormally quiet, which is really weird.

Wen Fengyin gave an announcement outside the hall, and then heard a clear and bright young voice from inside the hall, "Come in."

Rong Xin didn't recognize him at first, but when he entered the hall, he was immediately stunned when he saw the person sitting on the throne.

This is Sheng Zun...?

It doesn't seem to be... Is Sheng Zun so young?The young man in front of him has a face like a lotus, beautiful features, and a cinnabar mole between his brows that resembles a begonia red. His appearance is [-]% similar to that of Sheng Zun, but judging by his clear eyes and a model that is obviously a smaller stature, he is not exactly Sheng Zun.

Rong Xin looked at him back and forth, the young man in the seat was a little angry, he frowned, squinted his eyes and snorted coldly, "Who dares to look at me like that?"

Rong Xin blinked and asked stupidly, "Senior, you... don't you remember me?"

The young man on the seat said angrily impatiently, "What cats and dogs, how can I have the time to memorize? If there is something to report, get out if there is nothing to do. I still need to clean up, and I don't have time to chatter."

Rong Xin was really confused about the situation, and Wen Fengyin at the side said slowly, "My lord, this man's name is Rong Xin, he is a disciple of Linxian Sect, and he is also the young master of Tianjin City. The reason for coming this time is because Taixu Zong thanked Sifang for setting up the Yin-Yang Eight Diagrams formation, and wanted to use the leader's black paper fan to set up a formation against evil."

Hearing Wen Fengyin's explanation, the young man with a red mole on his brow seemed to have a flash of doubt in his eyes, "Rong Xin?"

Rong Xin saw that Sheng Zun seemed to have really forgotten him, and that he was much younger, as if he had practiced some sorcery of rejuvenation, so he talked about Wen Fengyin, "Mr. Wen, what's going on? Go crazy, or go back to being 16?"

Wen Fengyin said with a wry smile, "Six years ago, the leader's Hunyuan Kungfu left the customs without breaking through on the seventh floor. Later, he went to Fuxue Mountain. When he came back, he couldn't retreat until he left the customs a year ago. Just like this, not only the stature has decreased, but the appearance has returned, and the memory seems to have returned to when I was young. The doctor said that this is the first stage of Hunyuan Kungfu training. As long as you can pass it smoothly, you can return to the peak. If you can't... "

"What will happen?"

"Maybe it will be like this for the rest of my life."

"Ah, that's really wonderful, no amount of people can ask for it..."

The young man in the seat became angry again, "What are you two muttering about? Are you speaking ill behind my back? You, get out of here!"

"Shall I go?" Rong Xin pointed to himself.

Sheng Zun flicked his sleeves and said, "Nonsense, you have something to ask of me, do you want me to roll in front of you?"

"Senior, calm down, I'm going to roll over now." Of course Rong Xin wouldn't roll, but he strode close to the steps, but before he went up, Sheng Zun tapped his fingertips, Rong Xin didn't know why, it was as if two chains were wrapped around his feet Like a lock, he rolled down the steps and fell at Wen Fengyin's feet.

Wen Fengyin was about to help him, when Sheng Zun heard a sad voice, "If you dare to help him, I will punish you and ban you from entering the inner hall for a month."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Fengyin stopped her hands as expected.

However, after such a fall, Rong Xin couldn't fall anywhere. He quickly got up and helped his waist, "Senior, we used to have a good relationship, why are you playing me like this? I just came to borrow your black paper." Fan, if Xie Sifang's Yin Formation is really formed, Hongyi Valley will also be affected, don't you have the heart to see your disciples suffer?"

Sheng Zun changed his posture, put half of his foot on the throne, with a haughty and arrogant posture, "I think they are too idle, it just so happens that these people usually make noise in the valley because of trivial matters, this time they can let go." Go out and practice."

Rong Xin said speechlessly, "When the time comes, Yin spirits and evil beasts will run rampant. What if you fall in love with the Red Clothes Valley? Can senior's current cultivation level be able to fight a Yin spirit? I think it will be very difficult..."

Sheng Zun frowned, and said dissatisfiedly, "Hmph, you just want me to help you, you can, but I don't like you, you need to promise me one thing."

Rong Xin secretly rejoiced, "What's the matter? It's what the senior said."

The corner of Sheng Zun's mouth raised slightly, and he glanced at him, "Help me to fold a small paper talisman."

The author has something to say: Wisdom teeth are making trouble again. I will make an appointment to go to the hospital in the afternoon. I may have to update it later tomorrow.

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