I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

With the conclusion on the opening of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, Baili Changkong said again: "The Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth should not be ignored. I want to open the Shahun Abyss for my disciples to experience."

Shahunyuan is a secret place of Taiqing, the entrance is located on the back mountain of Shangxian Peak, guarded by the head of Shangxian Academy.

Due to the harsh environment in Shahunyuan and the ravages of great demons, it has always been the place guarded by the masters in the sect, and the place of experience has never been open to disciples of Dongxuan and below the Dongxuan realm.

The opening of Baili Changkong means that the twelve lords here will take turns to guard and protect the safety of the disciples who are going to practice.

Having enjoyed the respect bestowed by the sect, he naturally has the duty to protect the disciples in the sect, and the Twelve Supreme Venerables have no objection.

On the contrary, Great Elder Wan Changqing asked in a soft voice: "What kind of cultivation do you want the disciple to experience inside?"

It's not that Wan Changqing is deliberately finding fault, but that there are many monsters in Shahunyuan, low-level disciples are not strong and easily disturbed by foreign objects, and it is easy to lose their minds if they enter, but the gain outweighs the loss if they are allowed to enter.

As the head of a faction, Baili Changkong naturally considered this point, and replied after hearing the words: "Above the Nascent Soul Stage."

"Senior brother is very scheming." Great Elder Wan Changqing chuckled suddenly, then closed his eyes and kept silent.

Xuanqing Venerable Yu Xingchen heard the words, and said: "I think the elder brother's plan is very good. If you hone your mentality in Shahunyuan, it will be much easier for the disciples in the sect to break through the barriers. My Taiqing strength can be improved. A lot."

Wan Changqing snorted softly: "It's just pulling seedlings to encourage growth."

Baili Changkong said nonchalantly: "Third Junior Brother's worries are not unreasonable, so let's open Wan Mu Lin to disciples of Golden Core Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage."

Wan Mu Lin is a paradise for soil and wood monks, and has always been the back garden of the elders.

Under the eyes of everyone, Baili Changkong justifiably turned this back garden into a small square for the disciples in the sect, but Wan Changqing couldn't refute it.

Master Xuanqing chuckled and closed his eyes.

Qin Changsheng bowed and saluted, and asked in a dignified manner: "There are many dangers in the Shahun Abyss, and no disciple under the superior has ever entered. This disciple is willing to go inside first to find out."

Baili Changkong nodded and agreed: "Yes."

Qin Changsheng wants to achieve Dongxuan, the real master opens the Shahunyuan, Qin Changsheng invites himself to be the first to enter the experience...

Being the head of the sect can be regarded as winning the hearts of the people and gaining benefits.

After this operation, even Feng Yuanjiu suspects that the real master opened the Shahunyuan to pave the way for his master Qin Changsheng to achieve Dongxuan.

It's no wonder that the Great Elder Wan Changqing suddenly changed his attitude, and there was a hidden sarcasm in his words.

However, regardless of the original intention, the opening of Shahunyuan and Wan Mulin is obviously a foregone conclusion.

Baili Changkong named Feng Yuanjiu: "Feng Yuanjiu."

Feng Yuanjiu came out, and replied respectfully: "The disciple is here."

Baili Changkong instructed: "You will arrange for the disciples of the Golden Core Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage to enter Wanmulin for training."

Feng Yuanjiu respectfully agreed.

After arranging the opening of the secret realm, Baili Changkong mentioned the third thing, but this time it has something to do with everyone present: "I am Taiqing who has been the number one sect in Kyushu for hundreds of millions of years. But it hasn’t always been peaceful.”

Baili Changkong looked down at all the lords: "Since the Zixiao Sword Sect can be touched by the Demon Sect, I am afraid that my Taiqing is definitely not a pure land. I am sure there will be some disciples who have fallen into the evil magic of the Demon Sect without knowing it."

Baili Changkong raised his finger and opened a door on the large array of guard halls.

Then he saw the vice-president Ge of Dianzhengyuan with half black and half white hair, stepping on the clouds and mist, walking slowly into the hall.

Ge Zhangyuan's steps seem to be slow, just three steps, from the outside of the main hall to the center of the hall.

Ge Zhangyuan stood still and bowed to salute: "Meet the real master."

Baili Changkong flicked his sleeves and closed the formation protecting the hall, pointing to the center of the hall: "Let's put it there."

Ge Zhangyuan respectfully agreed, turned around, took off the purple Qiankun bag from his waist, and opened the seal with a formula.

Then I saw a palm-sized stone mirror flying out of the Qiankun bag, growing in the wind, and when the stone mirror landed, it was one foot high and half a foot wide.

The mirror surface of the stone mirror is smooth and clean, and the frame and base are engraved with ancient cloud patterns.

Feng Yuanjiu was looking at the stone mirror with familiar eyes, and then heard Huanyu Shangzun exclaimed: "It's actually Zhengji mirror!"

Feng Yuanjiu secretly thought that this was the case.

He walked in front of the projection mirror of the self-righteous mirror - Mingxin mirror, no wonder he was familiar with the stone mirror.

Seeing that Baili Changkong invited out the treasure of the Zhenpai, I don't know what his intentions are. Even as the Supreme Master, his expression changed slightly. After all, everyone has his own secrets, and no one is willing to show them in front of others.

Baili Changkong seemed unaware, not only did not open his mouth to explain why he asked Feng Yuanjiu out of his mirror, but also asked Feng Yuanjiu through sound transmission—whose voices are there, do you seem to know each other?

Feng Yuanjiu lowered his brows and said calmly - only the great elder.

Baili Changkong sighed softly—Leave this matter to me, and you don't need to intervene anymore.

Feng Yuanjiu's respectful voice should be yes.

The Dharma eyes of Baili Changkong looked like a river of stars, and indifferently looked at the disciples of the same sect in the palace, until they looked uneasy, and then slowly said: "You are all the pillars of my Taiqing, if you are inadvertently infected by evil spirits Spiritual thoughts, disturbing the mind, is tantamount to a disaster for me Taiqing."

Baili Changkong pointed to the Zhengji mirror in the hall, "Now that you know where the hidden dangers are, you can take precautions before they happen. I also ask everyone to walk in front of the Zhengji mirror one by one, so as to ensure my peace and tranquility."

Hearing it was just to check if he was affected by the magic, all the high priests in the hall looked relieved, but no one responded.

Shen Haotian looked around at the crowd expressionlessly, Shi Shiran got up, and walked to the self-correcting mirror first: "I will take the lead, and please forgive me, my uncles and brothers."

Naturally, no one competed with him on this matter.

Shen Haotian stood in front of the Zhengji Mirror, and calmly opened his sea of ​​consciousness.

On the quiet and smooth stone mirror, red and blue brilliance slowly rise, gradually covering the whole stone mirror, with red on the top and blue on the bottom, like a magnificent watermelon tourmaline, crystal clear and without any flaws.

Shen Haotian turned around, nodded slightly towards the hundreds of miles of sky on the cloud bed, closed the sea of ​​consciousness, and returned to his position.

With Shen Haotian at the head, the remaining eleven masters passed in front of Zhengji's mirror one after another, but all of them had pure spiritual thoughts and showed no signs of being infected by magic.

After the Twelve Supreme Venerables, it was the turn of the Nine Great Disciples.

Feng Yuanjiu, as the chief seat, should not give in.

Having had the experience of being in front of the mirror of bright mind, Feng Yuanjiu stood in front of the mirror of righteousness, and opened up his sea of ​​consciousness protected by the soul of the piano with ease.

The five-color brilliance representing the five elements rises up, dyeing a gorgeous colorful cloud on the Zhengji mirror.

The clouds are clear, like five-color colored glaze, without any blemishes, but above the clouds stands a six-tailed demon fox proudly.

That demon fox is snow white all over, with its chin raised slightly, like a king looking down on the world.

All the Supreme Masters in the hall cast their eyes on Feng Yuanjiu.

Venerable Shuanghua had a pleasant face, and his words were filled with needles: "How did you say that? After checking and checking, it turns out that the first of the nine disciples has a problem..."

Master Huanyu really couldn't see Master Shuanghua, so he even said: "Junior Sister Shuanghua's lips are easy to touch, but you should think about it in advance. It's easy for you to speak, if you encounter someone who doesn't understand the reason People, wouldn't this ruin the immortal journey of a Tianjiao?"

Shangzun Shuanghua broke his merits immediately, and could no longer pretend to be gentle, pointed at himself in the mirror and said: "I have never made any mistakes in the Taiqing Town School's treasure!"

"Zhengji mirror can't make mistakes, but people can have secrets, whether it's related to the secret of the sect, or the life experience of the disciples of the sect is unknown." Venerable Yunze sighed softly, "Why is Sister Shuanghua doing this? You must know that Feng Yuanjiu can start from the Six Views of the Outsider, and become the first in the true biography, so there will be no problem."

Venerable Shuanghua snorted softly: "Junior Brother Yunze is too arbitrary."

The Supreme Master of the Universe sneered, and the sarcasm was beyond words.

Feng Yuanjiu watched calmly the high-ranking venerables fighting with each other, wondering how his patriarch would end up, but the Great Elder Wan Changqing, who had been watching from the sidelines, opened his mouth.

Wan Changqing's eyes fell on Shuanghua Shangzun, and his eyes were indifferent: "There must be a separate occasion for nonsense."

Master Shuanghua's expression was suffocated, and he calmed down like a little quail in an instant: "Yes."

Seeing that Baili Changkong had no intention of opening his mouth, Wan Changqing could only say: "Feng Yuanjiu's life experience, before he started, I knew it well with the head brother and Yu junior brother. This demon fox appeared in the mirror image of his primordial spirit. It was because of his fate that he activated his bloodline, not because he was infected with his divine sense by evil spirits."

Feng Yuanjiu closed the sea of ​​consciousness, and calmly saluted to thank the elder who rescued him.

The Great Elder flicked his sleeves peacefully, and lifted Feng Yuanjiu up, as if the unkindness that fell on Feng Yuanjiu did not originate from him.

Feng Yuanjiu retreated back to his position as usual.

Then the remaining eight major disciples walked in front of Zhengji mirror one by one, and they were also pure in spirit, without any signs of contamination by demons.

Baili Changkong's eyes fell on the Great Elder Wan Changqing: "As elders, we should lead by example."

Great Elder Wan Changqing sneered, got up, and walked to Zhengji Mirror.

Every time you take a step, a blue lotus will grow under your feet.

It was clearly an ordinary face, but it showed a peerless elegance.

Wan Changqing stood in front of the Zhengji mirror, staring indifferently at the hazy reflection on the mirror, and slowly let go of the sea of ​​consciousness.