The haunted court

The stream of light emitted by the flying sword drew long streaks of five colors in the air, like bright starlight twinkling, and the sun's light also weakened a little for a while.Countless monks were coming and going over the square market, and there was an endless stream of flying magic weapons of various colors, just like any large market in the world.

With almost no rest, Ji Nuoxi asked Yun Ji to lead the way to the end of Fangshi.

"In addition to the trade, the annual grand gathering of the comprehension world also has a martial arts selection contest every five years." Yunji pointed to the misty place behind the mountain, "This year happens to be the time for the four major sects to select candidates."

Amidst the lingering mist, the multicolored magic weapon light seemed to faintly pass through the clouds, bringing a strong sense of oppression.The sound of fighting skills resounded through the sky, and when we got closer, we could see clearly that it was a huge arena. Two disciples in the Qi Refining Stage with similar cultivation bases were desperately attacking each other. Deadly.

On the high platform to the side, three people in Taoist robes were drinking tea unhurriedly.Two men and one woman, the Taoist robes of the two male priests belong to the same plain color system, so they should be from the same sect.And that female monk's Taoist robe is water-colored, and there is a creepy coolness from a distance.

"That's my master, the Master of the Six Paths." Yunji's eyes lit up, and she shouted "Master" regardless of her appearance, as if she was about to pounce on him in the next second.

Master Liu Dao was drinking tea unhurriedly at this time.He looks benevolent and always cheerful.Hearing Yunji's voice, he paused holding the teacup, with a slight smile in his eyes, "Why is Yun'er here?"

"Master, I..." Yunji glanced at the cultivator next to Master Liu Dao fearfully, moved her mouth, her voice choked up, "If it weren't for the two Taoist friends who came to their rescue, I'm afraid this disciple would die here."

"What's going on?" The real person of six paths gradually became serious.Don't think he's easy to talk to, but he's notoriously protective of his weaknesses.And Yunji was brought up by him alone, so she has deep feelings.Seeing his apprentice being bullied now, he will definitely not let it go.

"Because I accidentally told Senior Sister Shangguan about the treasure he found in the market, Senior Brother Yue Ling not only smashed my talisman, but also plotted to kill me. ..."

"Is this really true?" Master Liu Dao's whole body changed, and he glanced at the monk next to him with piercing eyes, and his tone was not without sarcasm, "Junior Brother Ziyang, your beloved disciple is really capable, he even bullied me .”

The cultivator named Ziyang had a handsome face, and his eyebrows were full of spirit, but it was a pity that the shadow in his eyes made his young face covered with several layers of gloom, which made people couldn't help but increase their guard against him.His eyes never left the arena for a moment, and now when he heard his name, he just said ambiguously, "This is just a little girl's one-sided story, so don't believe it all."

"My apprentice will never lie. If you don't believe me, I'll prove it to you." The Master of Six Paths snorted coldly, and with a sweep of the whisk, a feather-light white light fell on Yunji.In the next second, it floated towards Master Ziyang again.

This is the secret method of sharing memories among monks.When you meet someone with a lower level of cultivation than yourself, you can use this secret technique to see the memory of the other person.Of course, the premise is that the other party needs to agree.At the same time, it consumes a lot, and sometimes even fails.

"Show me too." The female monk who was silent at the side suddenly spoke.She only uttered a few words, and the white air seemed to be spiritual, and it dispersed towards her like water ripples halfway.After a while, it completely disappeared.

"Shuiyue, don't meddle in your own business!"

Facing the anger of Master Liu Dao, Elder Shuiyue was quite indifferent.She tapped on the table lightly, and the ripple-like cracks spread out in circles.After a while, a careless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Yue Ling is my beloved disciple's double cultivation partner. As a master, of course I have the right to know about this matter. But you, Nan Wu Zhai, why are you still fighting among yourself?" It wasn't intentional, she bit the word "infighting" very hard.

"This is our Nan Wu Zhai's private matter, and it has nothing to do with your Tianhe Mountain." Master Liu Dao said every word.His voice was still gentle, but there was a hint of toughness.As Nan Wuzhai's "Double Ultimate", Master Tong Ziyang is strong in himself, soft on the outside and strong on the inside.As long as it touches the reverse scale, it will be out of control.

Elder Shuiyue raised his eyes slightly, and continued to look at the ring, but he didn't intend to answer.As the most prestigious generation of elders in Tianhe Mountain, she would not be afraid at all if she fought against these two people.Anyone who knows her knows the weirdness and horror of her major practice "Water Pattern Jue".Ordinary monks would not meet her even if they were willing to fight the Liu Dao couple, which shows that her vicious reputation is not just spread far and wide.

"Before I find out, I still need to thank the two fellow daoists." The face of Master Liu Dao suddenly changed, and he returned to his usual kindness.He looked at Ji Nuoxi and the two, habitually using his spiritual sense to perceive their realm.However, in an instant, his complexion changed drastically, "Such a talent, it really happens once in ten thousand years! Do you two intend to join Nan Wu Zhai?"

Seeing that no one answered for a while, Master Liu Dao thought that the conditions were too few, so he went on to say, "As long as you join Nan Wu Zhai, you can enjoy the status of the core disciple of the inner sect. You can enjoy pills, magic tools, and exercises..."

"We Tianhe Mountain is the same." Shuiyue interjected at the right time.Before she finished speaking, she raised her eyebrows calmly to meet the gazes of Nan Wuzhai and the two, "And the conditions will only be more generous."

Yun Ji on the side opened her mouth wide in surprise.She didn't expect that the person who saved her casually could get such an evaluation from her master!But remembering that she was almost killed by her trusted senior brother Yue Ling, she couldn't help but feel a little heavy, and her hands clenched into fists.

"Master..."

Master Liu Dao sighed, turned his eyes to his junior brother, his voice could not hear any anger or anger, "Junior brother Ziyang, should you give me an explanation first?"

"Killing people to seize treasures is the norm in the cultivation world. It's your apprentice who is useless."

Impatiently waving his hand, a look of arrogance flashed across Ziyang's eyes, and he was so angry that Liu Dao was half dead.But now that so many people are watching, he can't act rashly, he can only endure it first.Master Liu Dao pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, his face was frighteningly dark.

At this time, the results of the ring came out.The magic weapon of the twelfth level of Qi Refining knocked the soul out of Qi Refining Dzogchen, and successfully obtained the quota to enter the sect.

The reason why many cultivators took part in the competition and selection, even risking their own lives, has only one purpose: to use the resources of the sect to make themselves go further on the road of cultivation.You must know that ordinary monks do not have many opportunities to come into contact with powerful skills and a wider platform, so this selection will become their last weight.

While a few people were arguing over who would take the winner, Yun Ji sighed in disappointment.She looked at the Master of Six Paths, curled her lips unwillingly, turned her head and said, "Follow me, there will be a small exchange meeting between sects at the end of this market. The participants are all monks from the four major sects, and they have a lot of gold. high."

I really never forget to pull people for the sect.Ji Nuoxi did not refuse her kindness, but nodded calmly.

She was far away from the three elders, so she asked inadvertently, "Why are there only two elders from the sect here?"

"Well, this..." Yunji paused, as if she was thinking about how to organize her words, "Because Longfeng Academy and Qiankunya had already recruited all their disciples a few days ago, so I didn't come here."

The work in Fangshi has already begun to come to an end.Ji Nuoxi and the others originally came relatively late, and they were delayed a lot of time because of Northern Qi's obstruction, so it's no wonder that the most prosperous scene was missed.However, even if the square market is ending, there are still huge crowds of practitioners, and Yu Jianfei is sometimes too crowded to move forward.

The only thing that will only grow in size over time is the exchange meeting.Every time in the late stage of the market, everyone is addicted to shopping, and they can calm down and discuss the experience of cultivation, which is a joy.At such times, often some respected elders would say a few golden words, and when they were in a good mood, they would mention the younger generation, so everyone was happy.

Of course, personnel is absolutely limited.In the process of teaching, the elders will involve some secret methods of the sect.So confidentiality is also very important.For example, Yun Ji is willing to take "outsiders" there this time, it is obvious that Nan Wuzhai has spent all his money.

Passing through a verdant bamboo forest, there is a hut in the forest, and a transparent stream flows under the bricks and tiles.A layer of mist was reflected in the clear stream, which was the shadow of the formation.

Yunji crushed a fire talisman, and the flame instantly turned into a phoenix with wings spread, and rushed towards the stream.A moment later, a wisp of white smoke curled up from the water, and the misty mist covered half of the sky.Under the looming water curtain, a gap appeared.

"Follow me." Yun Ji walked towards the water curtain first.The moment she stepped through the door, she seemed to have disappeared, and there was no one in sight.

Ji Nuoxi hesitated for a moment, then walked forward slowly.Suddenly, she felt her hand being tightly held.Without turning her head, she could guess who it was.The corners of her lips twitched slightly, "Why, are you scared?"

"No way." Su Chuhan curled her lips, "I'm afraid you will get lost."

Just as Ji Nuoxi was about to speak, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a beautiful, ethereal and unreal scene appeared in his vision.

Behind the water curtain, there is a world of its own.

The stream was slow, and a few strange spirit beasts were lying in the water, and when the water passed by them, a few small waves were splashed.Scattered green bamboos stand on the shore, and a few golden halos fall from the swaying bamboo leaves, falling on the wet water drops.A small pavilion stands in the middle of the water, with slightly raised corners, and behind it is a mighty waterfall.

Interlaced streams separate the small pavilion from the outside world, making it more like an independent island.The clouds are lingering, the breeze is blowing slightly, and the sound of the guqin is like pearls falling into the jade plate, and the pendant echoes in the quiet wind.

In the pavilion, there were three or five figures standing faintly, from which the sound of the guqin came out.