I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

Caught off guard and leaving Yuanhe Hall, Feng Yuanjiu was stunned for a moment, bowed towards the closed gate of Yuanhe Hall and saluted, then stepped onto Wanli Xinghe and left Yuntai Peak holding the extra head Jin Ling in his palm.

Among the ten peaks of Yuntai, Yuntai Peak is in the middle, and the other nine peaks are surrounded by the sides.

Feng Yuanjiu paused for a while on the lingering clouds and mists, then headed towards Tianlu Peak.

Since Tianluyuan, relying on the golden order of the head, exchanged the rubbings of "Taiyi Guiyuanxuanlu" for three great supernatural powers, namely——

Metallic supernatural powers, Zixiao Shenlei, practiced to the extreme, everything under the Zixiao Shenlei will turn into nothingness.

Great supernatural powers of the wood attribute, withered trees come in spring, a small achievement can recover [-]% of the injuries, and a great achievement can bring the dead back to life, which is equivalent to an extra life.

The great supernatural power that combines the water attribute with time, it seems like the years of water flow, if practiced to the extreme, it can make time flow, life and death are all in one thought, combined with the shifting of stars, it can even reverse time and space.

Feng Yuanjiu really gained a lot this time.

Coming out of Tianlu Courtyard, Feng Yuanjiu went to Tianyan Courtyard again.

The dharma driver refined by Tianying Institute is setting up a restraining circle in Tianyan Institute. When Feng Yuanjiu arrives, the formation's restraint has come to an end.

Feng Yuan Jiuduan took a look at the method that was modified according to his request.

The green hills cover the red walls, and the blue sky reflects the black tiles.

The stone road winds from the foot of the mountain to the depths of the lush greenery, occasionally there are auspicious beasts scurrying, and spiritual birds plunder the sky.

Except that the birds and beasts in the mountains are all monsters that did not exist in his previous life, this dharma driver is no different from the mountain gate that he had cultivated for [-] years in his previous life.

The familiar Taoist temple came into view, and the company of the blue lanterns seemed like yesterday. However, he is no longer the head of Yuan Jiuyuan who worked hard for the Jindan Dao.

He is now the No. 1 Taoist sect in Kyushu, the first major disciple of the Taiqing Sect, and the No. [-] successor of the third generation of the head line.

The past has flowed into the river of time like a cloud of smoke.

The future is bright and colorful, just waiting for him to write with a pen.

After cutting off the old ties, Feng Yuanjiu's heart suddenly relaxed, and he felt that his state of mind had risen again.

It was Elder Xu from Tianyan Academy who helped him set up the magic circle.

Elder Xu sullenly finished setting up the last defensive restraint, and pulled a tuft of beard around his lips to congratulate Feng Yuanjiu: "Congratulations, junior brother, your mood is soaring."

"Seeing this Fajia, I suddenly realized something." Feng Yuanjiu looked up at Fajia who was glowing with precious light, and asked Elder Xu, "Senior brother Xu, can this restraining circle be arranged?"

Elder Xu raised his beard, and said happily, "Junior brother, let's go up and have a look, is there anything that needs to be adjusted?"

Feng Yuanjiu nodded, boarded the Fajia, and looked carefully, but found that there was nothing wrong with it. He was very satisfied, so he took a pot of immortal wine from his Qiankun bag and gave it to Elder Xu: "Trouble senior brother, who has worked hard for many days. A jug of water and wine to refresh senior brother, please accept it with a smile."

In addition to restraining the magic circle, Elder Xu took a sip of wine, sniffing the fragrance brewed by the gods, he caught the wine pot faster than his mouth, and was a little embarrassed after catching it. Originally, he put so much effort into arranging the magic circle for Feng Yuanjiu He wanted to ask for a chance for his little apprentice, but he quickly took Feng Yuanjiu's wine with his hand.

For a moment, the hand stopped in mid-air, neither receiving nor sending, which made the little old man blush with worry.

Feng Yuanjiu smiled, flicked his sleeves to accept Fajia, and smiled lightly: "Senior Brother Xu, if you have something to ask, you may as well come and listen to it, but if it is not too much, this young disciple will not refuse."

Elder Xu heaved a sigh of relief, hugged the jug into his arms, rubbed his hands and said, "Brother Yu has a disciple who is very talented, and he is very proficient in formations, but his personality is a bit withdrawn."

Feng Yuanjiu raised his eyebrows, motioning for Elder Xu to continue.

"If brother Yu can live another 200 years, I won't worry about it, and I can protect him to conceive a baby smoothly and gain a foothold in Tianluyuan." Elder Xu sighed softly, "But brother Yu is approaching, and only [-] years are left. With Yu Zai's life expectancy, we have to find a shelter for him before the soldiers are dismissed."

Feng Yuanjiu understands, Elder Xu is surrendering for his beloved disciple: "Is Ling disciple on Tianyan Peak? If he is, why not call him to see him."

Elder Xu immediately opened his eyes and smiled: "Yes! He is setting up a magic circle at the ground fire furnace next to him. Brother Yu will call him here!" Then, a pair of fat hands dexterously folded a fat The paper crane was released.

But after a while, I saw a young monk in scarlet disciple uniform coming from the end of the passage.

The young monk has long eyebrows, slender eyes with the end of the eyes slightly raised, a high nose bridge, and vermilion lips. His stature is neither tall nor short, exactly seven feet five inches.

There is no restraint in the gestures and gestures, which is really graceful, but the posture of acting as if there is no one else really makes people unwilling to get close.

The young monk passed by Feng Yuanjiu without giving him half a look, and went directly to Elder Xu and called, "Master."

Elder Xu patted the back of the young monk's head bitterly: "Meet Master Feng soon."

The young monk turned around reluctantly, lowered his eyebrows, and said: "The disciple has met the uncle."

If you are called to be an uncle, you should be given a meeting gift.

Feng Yuanjiu didn't have any preparations, thinking that someone who studied the prohibition of the magic circle must be interested in the fur and blood of monsters, so he casually gave a monster skeleton from a barren ancient dry mountain as a meeting gift.

The young monk regarded Feng Yuanjiu's unparalleled beauty as nothing, but his eyes lit up when he saw the white skeleton.

Lovingly rubbing the jade-white dry bones twice, the young monk bowed again: "Wu Zizhang thanks my uncle for your generous gift."

Since traveling to Kyushu, this Wu Zizhang is almost the only monk who doesn't care about his face.

Whether it's a pretentious gesture or a true temperament, it always aroused Feng Yuanjiu's interest.

Feng Yuanjiu's spiritual sense landed on Wu Zizhang, scanned it carefully, and found nothing wrong, then asked Elder Xu: "Maybe Senior Brother Xu can be the home of Lingtu?"

Elder Xu nodded hastily: "Of course, the teacher's order must not be violated."

Feng Yuanjiu nodded, and without asking Wu Zizhang's opinion, he said directly: "Senior brother Xu, let's talk about it with Lingtu, and if it is clear, let him go to Yingri Peak to find Feng Yuanbao, and then we will meet There are arrangements."

Elder Xu immediately said: "Okay, Brother Yu will send this stinky boy to report to his junior as soon as possible."

Feng Yuanjiu glanced at Wu Zizhang who was stunned for a moment, stepped on the Wanli Galaxy and left Tianyan Peak.

Now that everything has been arranged properly, it's time to go down the mountain to find traces of his mother. As for the Wu Zizhang he just accepted casually, just as he said just now, he has his own ingot to make arrangements.

Feng Yuanjiu stepped on thousands of miles of stars, from Tianyan Peak all the way to Shouyang Mountain. Along the way, countless disciples stopped to make way, and respectfully asked, "Brother, how are you?"

This time, Feng Yuanjiu understood better why everyone wanted to be the first senior brother—apart from all kinds of resources, this dignity alone fascinated many people.

Feng Yuanjiu landed in front of Shouyang Mountain on the ten-thousand-mile galaxy, walked up the mountain, and walked to Moon-Watching Hall, but saw that the hall was empty. After asking the boy in front of the hall, he found out that Kang Xuanyi was invited by his master to sit in Shouyang Hall and discuss the Tao.

Feng Yuanjiu was just about to enter Fengtai to study and realize the great supernatural powers he had just acquired, when he heard a voice transmission from his master - come to Shouyang Palace.

Feng Yuanjiu took back the scroll in his palm, got up, straightened his clothes, and left Moon-Watching Hall.

The Wangyue Hall and the Shouyang Hall are separated by the Golden Lotus Pond and connected by a curved corridor. Since Feng Yuanjiu, a hundred tails of Yinghuo have been put into the lotus pond, and the scenery here has become more and more beautiful with the starlight on the Yinghuowei.

Stepping on the white jade corridor bridge, walking to the front of the Shouyang Hall, Feng Yuanjiu pushed the door and entered, and saw Kang Xuanyi and Qin Changsheng sitting opposite each other on the cloud bed, as if sitting and discussing Taoism.

Feng Yuanjiu paused at the door for a moment, then stepped into the hall, and saluted respectfully: "Disciple pays respects to Master and Uncle Kang."

Qin Changsheng flicked his sleeves, and supported Feng Yuanjiu with a breeze: "But are you ready?"

Feng Yuanjiu's respectful voice should be: "Everything is ready, only Chang Geng has a little accident."

Qin Changsheng paused his hand on the flagon, and asked, "Accident?"

"When the disciple visited the Patriarch, he left Chang Geng outside the Yuanhe Hall. As a result, he picked all the lotus seeds from the Jasper Cold Lotus in front of the Patriarch's Hall and ate a full belly." Feng Yuanjiu said with a hint of complaint. There was even a bit of "complaint" implied, and he said Qin Changgeng's actions before saying, "This disciple can only be cheeky and ask the patriarch to sort out the clever ideas accumulated in his body for him. A late-stage monk."

"Where is he now?" Qin Changsheng frowned, "If the arrangement has not been made properly, I can ask your master to discipline him."

"It's not necessary, after all, the master has other important matters." Feng Yuanjiu glanced at Kang Xuanyi, didn't mention the Shahunyuan, and said with a smile, "It's also Chang Geng's deep blessing, even though he can't go to the other six View, but was left by the Patriarch to teach."

When Qin Changsheng heard this, his brows and eyes instantly softened.

Feng Yuanjiu looked at his master with a smile, and asked him with his eyes——since the promise has been reincarnated, why is the relationship cut off?

Qin Changsheng, who has always had a clear mind, became dull this time, as if he didn't understand the deep meaning in Feng Yuanjiu's eyes, he picked up the fine wine, and respectfully said to Kang Xuanyi: "Being a brother doesn't force me to keep my juniors and me. Brother has discussed the Tao, I wish my junior brother a smooth journey home."

When Kang Xuan raised his glass and bumped into Qin Changsheng, it seemed that everything was kept silent.

After leaving the ten peaks of Yuntai and walking to the edge of the Yuntai Mountain Range, Feng Yuanjiu looked at Kang Xuanyi who had packed a thousand roast chickens in the world of fireworks, and finally couldn't help saying: "I don't know Master Kang Uncle and tutor are so in harmony."

Have a heart?

Kang Xuanyi pondered these words in his heart, squinting at Feng Yuanjiu, with a half-smile: "Huh?"

Feng Yuanjiu knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and nonchalantly said without changing his face: "I mean, I want to go back to Qifeng City on the way, what do you think, uncle?"

Kang Xuanyi looked at Feng Yuanjiu meaningfully for a moment, then smiled lowly: "It's up to you."

Feng Yuanjiu touched his hot ears indiscriminately, staring at his feet, and headed towards the Lianyun Mountains first.

The continuous mountain range passed under his feet, Kang Xuanyi's broad laughter drifted along the wind in the mountains and forests, Feng Yuanjiu suddenly chuckled, and with a thought, slowed down the flow of the Wanli Galaxy.

After Kang Xuanyi, who was left behind by him, also set foot on Xinghe, Feng Yuanjiu urged Wanli Xinghe to rush towards Qifeng Mountain.

At that time, in order to enter the gate of Taiqing Mountain, he left Qifeng Mountain with a little boy, and then entered Yuntai Mountain Range alone, and it took more than two months to get to Outer Liuguan.

Today, he condensed into a Nascent Soul, stepped on thousands of miles of stars, and arrived in front of Qifeng City in just three days.

However, today's Qifeng City is different from the past.

Without the peace, peace, prosperity and well-being of the past, there are ruins and devastation everywhere.

Feng Yuanjiu raised his eyes and looked at the "Phoenix City" that was broken in two on the city wall. The blood in his chest surged, and the bright red blood overflowed from the corners of his lips, and slid down the moon-white robe, instantly dyeing countless "stars" red. ".

The author has something to say: Kang Xuanyi: I suspect that you are jealous, and I have evidence.

Feng Yuanjiu: If I don’t admit it, I don’t have it.