I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

impossible!

Although he has never met the real master, Feng Yuanjiu is certain in his heart that the soul avatar is definitely not the real master.

So either the people behind the scenes hid it deeply, or someone deliberately did it.

But no matter who that person is, bringing a psychic possessed of secret arts into the caves of the disciples of the Sixth Academy of the Taiqing Outer Academy is an act of ulterior motives.

What's more, the cave mansion chosen by that person has a good idea, and the people who have always lived there are all talented people.

"The cave is suitable everywhere, except that it is not good. It is rumored that since about 300 years ago, the disciples who chose that cave were rarely able to build a foundation, whether it was the talented Tianlinggen, or Anyone with mediocre three spiritual roots who entered the cave almost ended up in a state of madness."

"It is rumored that only the Great Elder is an exception, but I don't know whether it is true or not. Junior brother, the cave you chose is really evil..."

Suddenly remembering what Xing Minzhi said in the past, Feng Yuanjiu frowned.

The sentence "Have you ever seen me send the Great Elder" twirled around his mouth, but he didn't ask it out.

The position of the great elder is respected, so it is not good to jump to conclusions about whether there is a problem, let alone discuss right and wrong with outsiders.

Besides, how many disciples in that cave mansion had practiced in it, and how many people had never died? We need to have the records checked by the Tianfu Academy before we can make a conclusion.

Feng Yuanjiu stretched his brows, and asked Kang Xuanyi expressionlessly: "It is possible to find out who is the person who planted the demon based on that demon species?"

Kang Xuan shook his head: "It's difficult."

Feng Yuanjiu frowned again.

Kang Xuan sneered one by one: "Whoever he is is a matter of the Zixiao Sword Sect, what kind of mind are you playing?"

Feng Yuanjiu gave Kang Xuan a white look, and said: "The same is the orthodox sect of Xuanmen, how can it have no influence? Not to mention, only my uncle Qin died, and the matter of the Zixiao Sword Sect has nothing to do with me." , and have a great relationship with my master."

Kang Xuan stared deeply at Feng Yuanjiu for a moment, took Feng Yuanjiu's hand, and drew the Dao seal on Feng Yuanjiu's palm with the black magic yuan around his fingertips: "The people next to me have nothing to do with me." , Kang Xuanyi took another pitch-black stone tablet and put it in Feng Yuanjiu's palm, "With this talisman and this jade talisman, at least you can guarantee that you will not be planted with demon seeds and become someone else's." puppet."

Feng Yuanjiu stared at his palm for a moment, his thoughts moved slightly, he let go of Qin Po's protection, and put the ink-colored talisman that was blocked by Qin Po from the sea of ​​consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as Fu Yin entered the sea of ​​consciousness, it turned into a hazy mysterious light and enveloped Feng Yuanjiu's primordial spirit.

At the moment when Xuanguang submerged into Feng Yuanjiu Yuanshen, Feng Yuanjiu was connected with the jade tablet in his palm and realized the purpose of the jade tablet.

Feng Yuanjiu clenched the jade tablet in his palm, looked up at Kang Xuanyi: "This is a little too expensive."

The person who was usually indifferent, suddenly had a touch of emotion in his eyes, and took on a different color.

This made Kang Xuanyi unable to move his eyes away, and felt that this jade tablet was worth the gift: "It's given by Master, it's useless for me to keep it, why don't you hold it by your side."

How could it be useless for the talisman card forged by Momen No. 1?

In particular, Kang Xuan's meritorious deeds seem to have flaws, and he is often in danger of going mad, so it is even more impossible for him to use this talisman card as a useless thing.

Feng Yuanjiu was silent for a moment, dripped a drop of blood essence into the jade tablet, and incorporated the jade tablet into the sea of ​​consciousness.

When Kang Xuan saw this, his eyes were full of smiles: "Good boy."

Feng Yuanjiu rolled his eyes at Kang Xuanyi, brushed the Qiankun bag with his fingertips, found a blank jade slip, entered the "Pure Heart Sutra" in it, and handed it to Kang Xuanyi: "I won't take advantage of you."

Kang Xuan didn't answer, raised his eyebrows and asked, "This is?"

Feng Yuanjiu said expressionlessly: "The Heart Sutra of Ning Xin Jing Qi Zheng Xin Eliminates Desire."

The name sounds like nonsense.

Knowing that Feng Yuanjiu used this name to insinuate that he was controlled by a demon before and almost turned Feng Yuanjiu into a furnace, Kang Xuanyi felt a little wrong.

Knuckles rubbed the tip of his nose to cover up the rare embarrassment, Kang Xuanyi did not go to pick up the jade slip: "The secret method in the door cannot be passed on to others."

Feng Yuanjiu looked at Kang Xuan quietly for a moment, then smiled lightly: "Don't worry, it's not a very clear secret method, just hold it."

Only then did Kang Xuanyi accept the jade slips, but Feng Yuanjiu's hand was also held in his palm: "Let's go, go to Lingbo Terrace."

Feng Yuanjiu looked down at the hands held together by the two, but they did not break free, put away the cloud piercing boat, and said: "Master, please take me for a ride."

With a smile on his face, Kang Xuan gave Feng Yuanjiu a sideways glance, stretched his arms to embrace him in his arms, and walked through the air, creating clouds and mist every step of the way, heading straight for Luanxing Island.

The Luanxing Island is in the middle of the Luanxing Islands. It is in the shape of an inverted cone. The platform on the top has a radius of about [-] zhang. The sea beasts of various colors gather on the water below, and there are many ancient strange beasts among them, forming a natural barrier for the island.

When it was about three thousand miles away from Luanxing Island, Kang Xuanyi and Feng Yuanjiu stopped in front of this barrier.

Kang Xuan asked Feng Yuanjiu who carried the little fox on his shoulder, "Show your ears?"

Feng Yuanjiu raised his eyebrows: "What do you say?"

Kang Xuan said in a manly voice, "I want to see it."

Feng Yuanjiu was unmoved, watching Kang Xuanyi without speaking.

Kang Xuan smiled, pointed to Luanxing Island not far away, and said: "The territory of the Yaozu, it is more convenient to expose your ears. Moreover, if you expose your ears, you can get a lot of benefits when you arrive at Lingbo Terrace. If you don't believe me You can ask that stupid fox on your shoulder."

The stupid Huli on Feng Yuanjiu's shoulder rolled his eyes, and squeezed Kang Xuanyi: "It's because you don't have an entry and exit talisman, and you want to use your identity as the ninth brother to sneak in?"

Kang Xuan smiled, the meaning in the laughter was extremely clear - stupid.

Feng Yuanjiu poked the little fox's nose with his fingertips, and pushed the fox's face away a little: "Use your brain, not to mention that this place is adjacent to the Beiming Continent, just because of his friendship with Gui Haichen Xing, it is impossible for him not to come and go. Talisman." He is the one without a talisman!

Kang Xuanyi didn't comment.

Feng Yuanjiu asked Kang Xuanyi: "Can you enter the island directly with your ears exposed?"

Kang Xuan nodded: "Luanxing Island has no restrictions on monster cultivators, and monks other than monster cultivators need a talisman to enter."

When Feng Yuanjiu heard this, his thoughts moved slightly, and two snow-white, furry ears popped out from the top of his head.

Kang Xuanyi looked at his thoughts, stretched out his hands and pinched Feng Yuanjiu's fox ears, and said with a playful smile: "Call Qin Changsheng later, and report to him that you and I want to become a Taoist couple, how about it?"

Feng Yuanjiu patted Kang Xuanyi's hand away, and sneered: "What beautiful things are you thinking about? I only have the Dao in my heart."

Kang Xuan shrugged his shoulders without forcing him, pointing to the giant portal that appeared out of thin air in front of Luanxing Island: "Look."

The gate is ten feet high and five feet wide.

On the jade-white stone gate, there is a blue-colored inspiration, which seems to be a formation, ancient and mysterious.

Feng Yuanjiu stared at the giant door, as if a voice called directly into his heart, beckoning him to step in.

Kang Xuan thought that he was shocked by the sudden appearance of the giant door, and gave a low laugh. He took Feng Yuan Jiuxu and stepped on the cloud and mist stairs, passed through the barrier of sea beasts, and walked towards the road floating in the air in front of Luanxing Island. Giant portal: "This is the ancestor god's gate, the seventh-grade demon weapon of the demon department, which can distinguish bloodlines and can be used for long-distance transmission."

It turned out to be a portal!

Who told him that the demon department is poor and ugly?

Even Taiqing, recognized as the wealthiest sect in Kyushu, doesn't have a portal in front of the mountain gate!

Feng Yuanjiu was really shocked!

It was rare to see such a startled expression on Feng Yuanjiu's face, Kang Xuan couldn't help laughing, he pinched Feng Yuanjiu's waist without any trace, and said: "It's just that I can't summon the ancestral god's door if I wait for the bloodline. I have traveled across the two seas inside and outside for many years, and I have only been lucky enough to meet a few times when I came with that bastard Gui Haichen Xing."

After finishing speaking, Kang Xuan looked at Feng Yuanjiu with a smile in his eyes—he had already speculated about Feng Yuanjiu's lineage, but now that he saw this ancestor god, he became more and more certain in his heart.

Feng Yuanjiu heard the implication of Kang Xuanyi's words, looked away from the magnificent stone gate, and looked at Kang Xuan for a while, suppressing the growing call from the bottom of his heart, and said calmly: "Blinding the eyes, Luanxing Island is not Not here?"

Kang Xuan nodded: "To be precise, Lingbo Terrace is not here."

Lingbotai is the largest business alliance on the mainland of Kyushu, with branches all over the land of Kyushu.

But there has never been a Lingbo Terrace that has such a pomp.

Feng Yuanjiu suddenly had a guess in his heart, even he couldn't believe it, he couldn't help turning his head to look at the little fox squatting on his shoulder.

The little fox raised his chin high, and said to Feng Yuanjiu, "That's what you think."

Feng Yuanjiu breathed a sigh of relief—cheap father is so fucking rich!

Kang Xuan smiled lightly, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the demon cultivators coming and going, and changed it to sound transmission—it is rumored that the master behind Lingbo Terrace is the Fox Lord of the Fox Division, the Jiao King of the Jiao Division, and the Eagle Emperor of the Eagle Division, but there is no way to verify it. .However, Gui Haichen Xing has quite a say in Lingbo Terrace. Judging by the proud virtue of that silly fox on your shoulder, there is a high probability that there is a fox master in Lingbo Terrace.

The silly fox then sent a voice transmission to Feng Yuanjiu: "With the longevity lock, we can receive cultivation resources at Lingbo Terrace every year. This is a gift from our father."

Feng Yuanjiu nodded, no wonder Tu Chengjiu cared so much about the longevity lock.

The Ancestral God's Gate is close at hand, and the call in my heart is even stronger.

Feng Yuanjiu paused, and asked Kang Xuanyi: "Are you sure this ancestor god door is going to Lingbo Terrace, will there be any accidents?"

Kang Xuan nodded: "I've used it a few times with Gui Haichen Xing, so it's not surprising."

Feng Yuanjiu was still uneasy in his heart, and used the tortoise shell to calculate good and bad luck, and the hexagram was auspicious, so he stopped thinking about it, and walked into the gate of the ancestral god with the little fox on his shoulder.

The moment Feng Yuanjiu stepped into the Ancestral God's Gate, the Ancestral God's Gate instantly glowed with blue light, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Above Luan Xing Island, only Yu Kangxuan stayed where he was, his face turned pale.