Tai sui

Xuanyin Mountain is usually in charge of 36 Shengling Peak masters, and even these peak masters usually don't see Elder Chanhui unless there are major events such as sect infighting or Xingchenhai turmoil.

Master was sent back to Feiqiong Peak, but the elders left him alone.Xi Ping couldn't think of anything interesting to talk about with these three.It's not just to praise him personally that he "shoveled the Zhou family's ancestor's grave in time".

When he broke through his master's restriction, Xi Ping knew what he had to face, and he was already prepared for it.

There is nothing to regret about his choice. He got the ancient demon god's hidden bone purely because of compulsion, without any subjective intention. The elders want to punish him, so he has something to say.To put it bluntly, apart from secretly giving Wei Cheng a bag of spirit stones and allowing her to go on an evil path, Xi Ping has nothing to do.So what if he wants to kill Zhao Zhenwei, the evidence is solid, that guy is not a good date, even if Zhao Zhenwei's own father came, he would have no face to ask him for debts.

Si Li, Elder Zhao paused, and glanced at Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue kept her eyes closed all year round, and she didn't know whether she was awake or asleep, and she didn't make a sound.

Zhao Yin then asked Xi Ping with a pleasant face, "Do you know the ins and outs of the hidden bone of the ancient demon god on your body?"

Xi Ping guessed that it must not be a good thing, otherwise Zhixiu's character of "telling everything to others" would not directly restrain him.

"Not sure," he said without any burden, and at the same time calmly turned Master away, "On Feiqiong Peak, my master can't even try this thing for any use—except for eavesdropping on Xie Chong's words, So this is why I was sent to investigate Xie Chong. Who knows that in the Wudu sea, I met half a bone again, without saying a word, came up and chased me, and almost died in its hands."

Elder Zhao didn't seem to hear it, nodded and said: "How many years ago, it is indeed a bit far away from your juniors."

"The original owner of the hidden bone on your body is called 'Yuan Hui'. It is said that Nan Sheng cut him down and never crossed the sea. Actually, it is not true. When I was young, I heard Nan Sheng himself say that he had no victory over Yuan Hui back then. This ancient demon god was forbidden by the heavens and the earth, and died under the catastrophe. He had a very high level of cultivation during his lifetime, comparable to Nansheng, but his way went evil, and he appeared from the hidden bones. It rang three times, more than in the past hundreds of years. You were targeted by it from outside Jinping City to now, every step can be said to be a coincidence. With my cultivation base, I can't understand the way of the ancient demon gods. Knowing that it must be secretly affecting the fate of heaven and earth."

Xi Ping nodded, he used the Reincarnation Wood to pull the elders here, the elders must have studied how the hidden bone on his body came from by now.

Elder Zhao sighed again: "Building a foundation for a hundred years is already considered good qualifications. Even your uncle Duanrui with innate spiritual bones, after opening his mind and entering the inner sect, it took ten years to acquire the heart of Daoism. It took less than a year to build the foundation after entering the inner sect. , I have never heard of it, but it has never been a disaster to encourage seedlings to grow. You have strayed into the way of the demon god, and you have no Dao heart on your spiritual foundation. It is by no means a long-term solution.

Xi Ping was stunned for a moment, he turned his stomach full of evil intentions, and at this moment he had to admit that everything Elder Zhao said made sense.

"Please advise the elders."

Zhao Yin said: "Pull out this spiritual bone."

Xi Ping: "..."

Xi Ping heard people talk about Lancang Huixiang Jun eviscerating his spiritual bones and abolishing his cultivation. Evisceration of spiritual bones has always been the most severe punishment in Taoism. Elder Zhao's words are almost equivalent to saying, "You have a tumor on your head. It doesn't look very good, but luckily it's too short, and it's still too late to be beheaded."

A sneer was almost on his lips, but he heard Si Ming Zhang Jue suddenly interjected: "Half of the hidden bones on his body were already fused with the real bones when he opened the spiritual aperture, not to mention the foundation has been established at this time. The cultivator who established the foundation has established his heart and settled his way, but picking out the spirit bones will shatter the magic weapon of life, at least it will never enter the Taoist sect again for life, and at worst it will destroy the heart and soul."

Zhao Yindao: "He is different from others. Others build a foundation with a determined mind. His way is imposed by hidden bones. He can't even tell what kind of way it is. Where does the word "establish a heart" come from? With the spiritual bones drawn It may not damage the Lingtai either."

Zhang Jue shook his head and said: "There is no precedent for this matter, it's just 'probably', the matter of the ancient demon god is not in the sea of ​​stars, and you and I don't know what the result will be after removing the spirit bones. Even if he has no Dao heart, his cultivation is still Well, if a mortal who was born with a spiritual bone loses his bone, there will be no holidays, let alone him?"

"When it comes to the ancient demon gods, Xingchenhai can't see the direction clearly, but it is always an axiom that 'following the sky is good, and going against the sky is evil'." Although Zhao Yin argued with him, he looked at Xi Ping and said, "For example Removing the spirit bones that mortals grow naturally is called 'rebellion', and the victims will naturally die early, unless their spirit bones are returned to their place and return to 'shun'..."

Hearing this, Xi Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't care less about anything else: "If a mortal loses his innate spiritual bone, can he return to his position?"

Zhao Yin nodded: "As long as the person is not dead."

Xi Ping: "Then what..."

Zhang Jue interrupted him: "That's off topic."

Zhao Yin didn't change his face: "Shiyong had no intention at all, he was forcibly added by the demon god Yingu. For him, having a spirit bone is a 'rebellion', and removing it is to restore nature. It's clear at a glance whether it's right or wrong, regardless of removing the spirit bone. What will happen in the end, it must be better than him going astray, isn't it?"

Zhang Jue turned to Elder Lin and asked, "What did Si Xing say?"

Both Elders Zhang and Zhao cast their gazes over. Elder Lin tore down the seal on his mouth a little. It turned out that he is not dumb.

Lin Zongyi said word by word: "Yuanhui Yingu is ominous."

When he opened his mouth, Xi Ping felt his whole body shake violently, and he was about to get out of his body almost immediately.

No wonder Lin Zongyi kept his mouth shut. The words he spit out are a verdict that takes effect immediately.Xi Ping had a feeling that if Elder Lin sentenced him to death, he would probably be hit by a thunderbolt after he finished speaking.He couldn't say a word, only heard the "creak" of the bones all over his body, as if being pinched by an invisible big hand.

The creases between Zhang Jue's eyebrows deepened, and Zhao Yin lowered his eyebrows lightly.

But Lin Zongyi paused for a moment, and then said: "This disciple has made no mistakes, so the punishment of evisceration is not to be imposed."

As soon as these words were uttered, the pressure on Xi Ping's body disappeared.He was not injured at all, but he had already lost his strength, and he held on to the ground with both hands in embarrassment so as not to get down.

Elder Lin cherishes his words like gold, and after he finished two sentences, he sealed his mouth again, and became dumb as he watched his nose and his nose seal.

"Brother Lin has made a final decision, so the matter will be settled," Zhang Jue said, "Shi Yong, whether the spirit bones are preserved or not is up to you."

Zhao Yin also turned to Xi Ping, nodded and said, "It should be like this."

Xi Ping was silent for a long time, and then asked after a while: "The disciple didn't finish talking just now, and I want to ask Elder Zhao one thing. You said that mortals can return to their positions after being removed from the innate bones. What should we do?"

Zhao Yin replied: "As long as you do what you did back then, a monk who has ascended to the spirit will protect his meridians continuously when opening the spirit orifice, and the spirit bones can take advantage of this opportunity to melt back into itself."

To ascend above the spirit level...

Xi Ping raised his head slightly, and glanced at the reincarnation forest not far away. The reincarnation forest on the bottom of the sea was moving without wind, and the leaves were trembling endlessly.He gritted his teeth suddenly, and the reincarnated trees became quiet like his tense back.

"There is nothing else, I three...His Royal Highness Zhuang Wang is the last spirit bone of Zhou's town to enter Wuduhai. He was not voluntarily sucked by the group of demons. He has been sealed by Wuduhai for so many years. Poke it out of a damn place."

Zhao Yin said: "I know."

Xi Ping thought to himself: You know it's useless.

He turned his head to look at the criminal Lin Zongyi.

Elder Lin didn't say a word.

"It's also difficult for this child. It's really difficult to make a decision." Zhao Yin sighed, turned to Zhang Jue and said, "I don't think it's too urgent for a while. How about this? Brother Zhang seals his spirit veins first, and waits for Jing Zhai to recover from his injury Make decisions after leaving the customs, after all, he is his only direct disciple."

Xi Ping slowly looked at Elder Zhao's tolerant and kind face, and the blood that passed through his heart froze into ice—obviously, it was useless to play tricks in front of Cicada.

Zhao Yin obviously knew what Zhi Xiu had done.That's right, what kind of thing is he? If the elders look at him more than once, they will lose their precious energy. Only a two-hundred-year-old sword cultivator who touches the cicada's transformation state with a sword is worth spending a few more saliva on.

For a moment, Xi Ping somehow thought of Uncle Duan Rui.

She is the first congenital spiritual bone of the whole family after the martyred ancestor of the Zhou family. It is not difficult to imagine how favored she will be since she was a child.Such a princess of gold and jade was forced into the pure way by pressing her head. Wasn't she some kind of doormat in human skin who didn't resist back then?

In such a peaceful atmosphere, she should have accepted the kind interrogation from her master: Are you the princess of Dawan or the princess of the Zhou family?

The Zhou family sits on the world, with Xuanyin Mountain as their back, so it will definitely last forever.With the influence of the royal family, it is easy to control Xuanyin's general election. If there is no constraint, the family will dominate over time.At that time, will we still be able to follow the ancient precepts of the Fumo clan and put the country first?If you say yes, then do you, Zhou Xueru, want to prove it to Xianshan first?

In Xuanyin Mountain, everyone has a heart of Taoism, some are brave, some are pure, some have a heart for the world, Mr. Lin is upright, and Mr. Zhao follows the trend... In short, it is impossible for those despicable and shameless buffoons in the script to bully others. his own choice.

He is now "contributable and without fault", but if he is reluctant to cultivate and insists on refusing to give up the hidden bones of the ancient demon god, is it still "contributive and without fault"?

The fault of not being strict with the teacher, Zhixiu wanted to block and cover the Yingu in Wuduhai. When he came, would he be able to escape the charge of cultivating demons?

Where will the master be placed at that time?

Not to mention how long the Master will be in seclusion, maybe a hundred years... Even if it is only three or five years, no one can wait that long.

Starting from the birthday jade that he kept a secret from, and all the way, he has never listened to anyone's opinion, why should he let others take charge of closing the stall?Even if it was a coffin, he would lie in it by himself.

Xi Ping suddenly smiled: "No need."

The three elders turned their heads towards him at the same time.

Xi Ping took a deep breath and sat upright, and said, "His Royal Highness Zhuang Wang has a special constitution."

Zhao Yin continued: "Yes, natural spiritual bones and top-level inspiration cannot coexist, unless the spiritual aperture is opened to become a half-immortal. In my dynasty, there has never been a human emperor who entered the Taoist sect, but in his case, even if he became a half-immortal, it is difficult." Others have such a long life span. If he is willing to accept some restrictions, it is not inconvenient."

Xi Ping immediately heard several meanings from these words.

"That's not necessary, it depends on whether he is willing to sit on that dragon chair." He said, he took out the mustard seed that contained King Zhuang's spiritual bone, "Thank you, elder, I have nothing to say."

At this time last year, he was still fooling around in Zui Liuhua under the name of Yu Gan's family. His parents were worrying about how to let him start a family and start a business. No one in the whole family had thought about the solicitation post.

A year has passed, he has been to Qianxiu Temple, been to the Township of Monsters, his body has been broken to pieces, and he has also experienced the addiction of building foundations, like a dream in Nanke.

Even in his dreams, he would never dream that he could meet General Zhi, guard his sword at Feiqiong Peak, and break through the third brother's death by chance.

Fairy Road...

He looked up and saw that there was no sun in the deep sea.

In fact, there is no light on the land, and those saints who are said to have ascended are silent, leaving a group of... huh.

What is there to miss about this fairy road?

"This thing isn't mine in the first place, so you have to follow me so shamelessly," Xi Ping looked back, spread his hands nonchalantly, and said with a smile, "Pick it off."

Wei Cheng covered his face and settled down in a small fishing village along the coast of the East China Sea.

In the middle of the night, while she was being entangled in a mess of dreams, the clear sound of the piano suddenly sounded in her ears.

She didn't know the rhythm, she couldn't hear good or bad, she just felt that the sound of the piano hit her ears, and the worries and panic in her heart were calmed down, and the muscles and bones that were not used to being washed by the spirit of heaven and earth suddenly didn't hurt.

Wei Cheng opened his eyes suddenly: "Uncle, you are back!"

Qin Yin paused: "Hey."

"Where did you go a while ago? I've been looking for you, I..."

"I went to dig a grave, there is a seal in the broken place, and I can't contact people outside. I know you have opened your spiritual aperture, very good." The man's voice sounded directly from her altar, and the tone was like encouraging her to go to the evil spirit's lair to pretend to be someone else. The saint is as light as ever, "How about this violin?"

Wei Chengxiang is like a hedgehog to outsiders, but to acquaintances, she will always tolerate Chunying as she did back then. No matter what kind of temper the other party has, she will only say good things, and boast without hesitation: "It sounds good, I sound better than Lingyang Heli. The sound of the piano is very good!"

The person in Zhanshengmu said without shame: "Nonsense, those musicians are nothing, I can make a donkey into a famous actress with a piano."

Wei Chengxiang: "..."

But I heard him say again: "But maybe this time, the qin dug out of the grave is unlucky. Let me give you a new one, and I won't play it in the future. You are now a half-immortal, and Tianji Pavilion can't walk in the world like this. No one can bully you casually."

Wei Cheng was stunned, and suddenly felt ominous: "Uncle, what do you mean?"

"Didn't I say it earlier, you are not a little girl anymore, it is inconvenient to look at me anytime and anywhere," the person in Tenseimu laughed, "I don't bother to look at you either. The situation was special before, but now you are in a hurry It’s over, let’s take care of ourselves in the future.”

Wei Chengxiang opened his eyes wide: "Uncle, wait..."

"Go your own way in the future, I won't do it again."

Wei Chengxiang got up suddenly, and grabbed the reincarnation tree.

She yelled and prayed, but in the end she had no choice but to drip blood on the reincarnation wooden sign again.

But no reply.

That voice was never heard again.

At this time, Xi Yue had already returned to the South Mine with the spirit stone escort ship, when Xi Ping's voice suddenly came from the Dragon Trainer lock, and half-occasionally turned over suddenly.

"Okay, I'm going back to the inner door." The bastard young master said to him, "But I have other things, and I can't take care of your powerless little burden. So what, I entrust you to Pang Senior brother. You are welcome to eat his spirit stone, let him go back to the capital and ask for it from Hou's Mansion or Prince Zhuang's Mansion."

Xi Yue: "..."

Is this human?

The resentment that had been suppressed by his worry suddenly came back, and he wanted to bite again.

"Xi Yue," the bastard young master suddenly became serious, "Xi Yue is my younger brother's name, he didn't grow up, you...you almost died too. But luckier than him, don't care whether the arms and legs are made of wood or iron, you They all survived. I have never used you as a rice boy puppet, who would dare to kill him for me in the future."

Xi Yue's pupils shrank suddenly: where are you?what are you talking about, you...

With a sound of "click", Xi Yue's neck felt cold, his bastard young master did not know where to improve his Taoism, and he broke the dragon taming lock from thousands of miles away.

The dragon train lock was shattered by the owner, and there was no room for repair.

The waves of the canal broke through the haze of the South Mine, and he had no master.