I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

East Qingzhou.

Yuntai Mountains, Yuntai Mountain, just like when Feng Yuanjiu went down the mountain, surrounded by spiritual mist, it is better than a fairyland.

Taiqing faction, the first big disciple can go straight to Yuntai Peak.

Feng Yuanjiu didn't stop, after entering the mountain gate, he stepped on the thousands of miles of stars and went straight to Yuanhe Hall.

Wherever they passed along the way, the disciples of the Taiqing all avoided to the sides, saluted and said: "Eldest brother."

Kang Xuanyi followed Feng Yuanjiu, looked all the way with great interest, and said in amazement: "As expected of the No. [-] sect of Taoism, from the green-clothed deacon to the purple-clothed true biography, regardless of status, regardless of cultivation level, Everyone is courteous, but not ordinary."

Feng Yuanjiu squinted at Kang Xuanyi, and raised his hand to catch the "devil" on the Wanli Galaxy, and took him up to Yuntai Peak: "Stop saying a few sarcastic words, and keep your lips itchy. Talk to the real master."

Kang Xuanyi took advantage of the situation and leaned on Feng Yuanjiu, and said with a smile: "Little fox, a husband and wife a day, a hundred days of kindness, we have so many friendships and loves day and night. You just take me to see the head of your sect , isn't it too ruthless?"

Feng Yuanjiu sneered.

Even though there were many disciples watching sideways, Feng Yuanjiu didn't push Kang Xuanyi away, but just sneered: "I don't want to meet the Master Master of Taiqing, what will Uncle Kang come to Taiqing with me?"

Kang Xuan fixed his eyes on Feng Yuanjiu's delicate eyebrows, and smiled lowly: "Little fox, we have been Taoist couples for many nights anyway, shouldn't you have a tacit understanding with me?"

Feng Yuanjiu smiled: "Uncle Kang..."

"Stop." Kang Xuan cut off Feng Yuanjiu's voice, squeezed Feng Yuanjiu's shoulders into his arms, clamped Feng Yuanjiu's neck gently, and rubbed the top of Feng Yuanjiu's head fiercely, "Don't Hire me."

Feng Yuanjiu tapped Kang Xuanyi's wrist lightly around Dianmang with his fingertips.

Anyway, it was also on Yuntai Mountain, Kang Xuanyi didn't dare to be too rash, let go of Feng Yuanjiu's wishes, and rushed to fix Feng Yuanjiu's hair that he had rubbed into a phoenix nest: " Tsk! Tell you not to recruit me, but you still dare to shock me, do you intend to seduce me?"

I have already experienced Kang Xuanyi's thick skin and shamelessness.

Feng Yuanjiu didn't pay attention to him at all, he brought Shui Jing casually, looked at the instrument, and said without a trace of fireworks: "Senior Brother Kang, there is a meditation rock in the back mountain, why don't I take you there?"

What a joke!

The Jingxin Rock of the Taiqing School is a sacred object left by the founder of the Taiqing School. It can purify all demons, turn the turbidity of the world into clean energy, and help the disciples of the Taiqing practice. It is his practice of absorbing the turbidity of the world. Is there a place where the basic devil can go?

Even if he is a dual cultivator of Taoism and demons, the true energy in his body has already begun to blend with yin and yang and turn into chaos, and at least [-]% of his Taoism will be lost when he steps on the Jingxin Rock.

Kang Xuan pinched Feng Yuanjiu's neck, and paused every word: "I really didn't realize that my little fox is still a femme fatale!"

Feng Yuanjiu bent the corner of her lower lip without any trace, and glanced lightly at Kang Xuanyi from the corner of her eye: "Master Kang really wants to see my elegant demeanor on the Jingxin Rock of the Taiqing School?"

Kang Xuanyi was angry and funny.

Using force with his fingertips, he left two fingerprints on Feng Yuanjiu's lustrous and jade-like neck, then slowly let go of his hand, and said faintly: "Mr. After traveling down the mountain, I was tricked into Yuanyang by a femme fatale from your sect..."

As he spoke, Kang Xuan held back a smile and looked at Feng Yuanjiu and took a step closer to him, then leaned into Feng Yuanjiu's ear and whispered, "That femme fatale, her skin is as white as fat, her waist is as tough as a thin willow, she is ecstasy and rotten to the bone, It made me linger and forget, but he turned his face and ruthlessly refused to spend the second time with me. Even if I made a mistake with my heart, I would never forget him, so I had no choice but to go up the mountain to ask his teacher to make the decision."

Sure enough, he is a disciple, so he dares to say it openly in front of Yuanhe Hall!

Feng Yuanjiu's eyebrows were dark, and a spirit sword formed in his hand, stabbing directly at Kang Xuanyi.

Kang Xuan was on guard early in the morning, flicking his sleeves with the energy of chaos to condense a shield to block the oncoming spirit sword, and asked with a smile: "I said my femme fatale, what's wrong with Nephew Feng? Could it be that you think you are... ..."

"Shut up." Feng Yuanjiu's usually calm and calm state of mind was stirred up by Kang Xuanyi, and the sky behind his head was covered by dark clouds, and the sky was about to change.

Kang Xuanyi didn't dare to really annoy Feng Yuanjiu, he hurriedly raised his hand for forgiveness: "Okay, okay, I'll shut up!"

Feng Yuanjiu swung the spirit sword in his palm towards Kang Xuanyi, then turned to look at Yuanhe Hall.

In front of Yuanhe Hall.

A monk in Tsing Yi stood there with his hands behind his back, the golden crow with the sun behind his head stood tall, the sun was scorching, and the light was shining brightly.

It turned out that it was Qin Changsheng who had stood in front of the hall at some point, staring at them calmly.

Feng Yuanjiu paused slightly, then walked up to Qin Changsheng without changing his expression, bowed and saluted: "Disciple pays respects to Master, congratulations to Master for attaining the Dharma form."

"There's no need to be too polite." Qin Changsheng nodded slightly, looked carefully at Feng Yuanjiu's appearance, and said with a warm smile, "Tongxi, you must be the first disciple of my Taiqing who has the shortest tenure."

Feng Yuanjiu stood up straight, with a smile in his eyes: "I didn't make any achievements during my tenure as the first great disciple, and I'm not far behind my master."

"You don't need to underestimate yourself. There are still decades before you step down. If today's catastrophe has come, you don't have to make a premature conclusion about whether you have made any achievements." Qin Changsheng finished with a smile, turning his gaze away from Feng Yuanjiu. Seeing Kang Xuanyi, the smile in his eyes faded, "Junior Brother Kang, please stay safe."

Kang Xuanyi put away all the "unserious", showed the demeanor of the holy son of the Lingmen, and bowed his hands: "Thanks to Brother Qin's concern, the foolish brother has the hope of longevity, and he has the heart of a soul mate. Don't come here without any harm, and even the good ones can't be reborn." good."

Feng Yuanjiu's brows twitched lightly, and he glanced at Kang Xuanyi indifferently.

Kang Xuan turned his head and showed an extremely tolerant smile to Feng Yuanjiu.

The flirting and flirting between the two of them fell into Qin Changsheng's eyes. Qin Changsheng raised his eyebrows lightly, and told Feng Yuanjiu calmly: "Master Zu is waiting for you in the hall when you come back today. You can go inside the hall now." Let's see Master."

After finishing the order, Qin Changsheng said to Kang Xuan again, "Junior Brother Kang, would you be interested in sitting on Yangshan Mountain with Brother Yu and talking about your favorite soul mate?"

Feng Yuanjiu was bowing to promise, and couldn't help raising his eyes to Kang Xuanyi when he heard the words.

Kang Xuan laughed, and said calmly: "Naturally, Brother Yu came to visit this time because of this matter. Even if Senior Brother Qin doesn't open his mouth to invite, Brother Yu will take the initiative to mention it."

Feng Yuanjiu really couldn't hold back, and sent a voice transmission to Kang Xuanyi under the nose of his master—Master Kang, please watch your mouth.

Kang Xuan asked Qin Changsheng to go first with a smile, and calmly transmitted the sound to Feng Yuanjiu as he walked—don't worry, little fox, our marriage will be settled.

Who worries about that anymore?

Feng Yuanjiu rolled his eyes expressionlessly, raised his hand and pushed open the gate of Yuanhe Hall.

Inside Yuanhe Hall.

Baili Changkong sat on the Huoyuyun bed, with a fiery red unicorn lying on his knees, and a handsome young man stood on the jade steps in front of the bed.

The young man had a smile on his lips, holding a jade pot in his hand, seeing Feng Yuanjiu entering the palace, he said joyfully: "Patriarch, someone has entered the palace."

Baili Changkong opened his eyes in response, saw Feng Yuanjiu, and smiled slightly: "I think you should be there too."

Today's cultivation base is different from the past.

Feng Yuanjiu faced the hundreds of miles of sky directly, although he didn't have the sense of unattainability as before, but he still felt awe and admiration in his heart.

Feng Yuanjiu respectfully kowtowed to meet the patriarch: "The disciple pays homage to the patriarch."

With a flick of his sleeve, Baili Zhangkong gave a meditation table, pointed to the white jade table full of spiritual fruits in front of the table, and told the young man on the steps: "Go and see your master."

The young man at the top of the rank is Qin Changgeng.

The apprentice that Feng Yuanjiu went to bring back that day - the reincarnation of Qin Changan from the Zixiao Sword Sect.

After a few years, the young boy's cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen Realm, he has grown up on the jade steps, and he is no longer stubborn and evasive as when he first met.

Perhaps because of Yuan Ling, Qin Changgeng already had eight parts of Qin Changan's shadow in his eyebrows.

He must have remembered the past, Qin Changgeng listened to the order, raised his eyes and looked at Feng Yuanjiu for a moment, and then walked up the stairs.

Looking at Qin Changgeng's gestures and gestures, Qin Changan's demeanor is full.

Feng Yuanjiu was in a daze for a moment, as if he saw the gentle-looking sword cultivator on Wuying Peak again.

Looking down at Qin Changgeng filling him with good wine.

Feng Yuanjiu picked up the white jade cup and took a sip, calmly circulated his true essence to refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the spirit wine, and bowed slightly towards the sky where Huo Yuyun was sitting on the bed: "I would like to thank the ancestor for giving me this fairy wine .”

Baili Changkong nodded slightly, and after receiving this thank you, he looked at Qin Changgeng with infinite mystery and truth in his eyes.

Qin Changge put down the jade pot.Kneeling in front of Bai Yu's case in a proper manner, he kowtowed to Feng Yuanjiu: "Disciple pays homage to Master."

Past life is past life, present life is present life.

The road to longevity is slow, and countless monks can't go to the end, so they have to choose to reincarnate and rebuild.

If everyone bears the karma of the previous life in this life, then the meaning of reincarnation and reconstruction will be lost.

Feng Yuanjiu understands this truth, and he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with his uncle in his previous life worshiping him in this life.

Enron accepted Qin Changgeng's gift, Feng Yuanjiu picked and picked from the rich family resources, packed a storage bag with spiritual herbs, elixir, and magic weapons needed for Yuanying stage cultivation, and gave them to Qin Changgeng. Made three protective wooden plaques and gave Qin Changgeng self-defense: "There is no need to be polite."

Qin Changgeng received the reward safely. After thanking him, he got up and stood beside Feng Yuanjiu.

Feng Yuanjiu wanted to report about Bo Xuan, but he didn't know if Qin Changgeng was suitable here.

After all, when mentioning Boxuan, one couldn't get around the Great Elder Wan Changqing who had been banned by Baili Changkong, so Feng Yuanjiu couldn't help but look up at Baili Changkong.

Baili Changkong understood and nodded: "This matter has something to do with Chang Geng, so it's okay to be frank."

Feng Yuanjiu knew that Qin Changgeng had indeed recovered the memory of his previous life, and the death of Qin Chang'an in the previous life was also inseparable from the two lords Fengli and Boxuan of the Nether Sect.

Then he stopped hesitating and said: "The disciple is following the order of the ancestor to find the whereabouts of my mother, Fairy Luoxia, by means of pulse-seeking techniques."

"Following the guidance of the blood phoenix, the disciple found the forbidden area of ​​the Nether Sect. As expected, my mother was imprisoned in the forbidden area by Venerable Feng Li with the Nine-turn Returning Soul Formation, and resurrected Venerable Boxuan."

Hearing the words, Baili Changkong's face suddenly changed.

The red mole that contained countless truths became more and more eye-catching, and the dharma image that circulated countless avenues trembled slightly.

In Yuanhe Hall, there was an instant coercion.

Qin Changgeng couldn't bear such power, he snorted, and touched the ground on one knee, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Yuanjiu flicked his sleeves and opened a shield to protect Qin Changgeng: "Patriarch?"

Baili Changkong closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

The red mole on the forehead returned to normal, the glorious day behind him returned to harmony, and the palace of Yuanhe returned to calm: "Tell me carefully."

Feng Yuanjiu lowered her eyes.

Observing Baili Changkong's expression with spiritual consciousness, how to worship the mountain gate, how to follow grandfather Feng Anlan and the fox master to enter the mountain gate, and how to escape with Kang Xuanyi when grandfather Feng Anlan and the fox master were at war Finish one by one.

Feng Yuanjiu raised his eyes to look at Baili Changkong with an uneasy expression, and said: "Master Fox is a demon master after all, an old demon who has been refined for thousands of years, this disciple is really concerned about Grandpa's safety."

Baili Changkong thought he was delighted by Feng Yuanjiu's words of "an old demon who has been refined for thousands of years", chuckled lightly, and said, "Don't worry, Tu Guanyu won't do anything to Little Phoenix, he doesn't dare."

Baili Changkong said so firmly, Feng Yuanjiu felt relieved.

Thinking about the love and hatred between his grandfather, mother, and this powerful person, Feng Yuan said without changing his expression: "Grandpa found out that Venerable Feng Li was resurrecting Venerable Boxuan, so he asked the disciples to go back to the mountain to pay respects." The patriarch reported this matter, and what happened after that, the disciple has no way of knowing."

Baili Changkong nodded slightly: "It's okay, Little Phoenix will send a message to me at that time."

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao had arrived, before Baili Changkong finished speaking, a sword talisman rolling with golden flames went straight into Yuanhe Hall without hindrance, and stopped in front of Baili Changkong.

Baili Changkong tapped the sword talisman with his fingertips, and Feng Anlan's clear and cold voice came out of the sword talisman instantly.