Xianmen's first shit shoveling officer

"Suotian Pagoda... Although the name sounds good, it is actually a place where demons are imprisoned."

In ancient times, immortals and demons still existed in this world, spirit beasts in the mainland roamed freely while the human race was weak, the world was turbulent, struggles continued, and blood flowed like rivers.After the battle between immortals and demons, spirit beasts are driven by the demons to invade the human world, and the true god came to the world to protect mankind and use the power of the law to lock up the sky tower and imprison demons, and draw down three realms, namely the fairy world, the human world and the spirit beast world.

"Actually, there is another realm besides the three realms." Xie Lanyuan answered, paused before continuing, "It is where the Suotian Pagoda is."

Chubby Ju curled his lips, and directly opened the skin of the cultivation world, "That place is a forbidden place, without a name, and there is a Conferred God Formation outside, basically very few people can go in, and it is a narrow escape, so gradually many People forget this place exists.”

"It wasn't until thousands of years ago that the gate of heaven was closed and no cultivators ascended, that the sky lock tower came back to everyone's sight. For a time, countless people flocked into the sky lock tower in order to seek a breakthrough and prolong their lifespan. However, look at the only one in the cultivation world now. Three Immortal Artifacts will understand that there are only a few people who have successfully escaped from it."

Chu Sinian immediately grasped the key word, "Escape?"

"Isn't it just to escape." Xiaopangju curled his lips and said, "The demon spirits who are still alive in the Suotian Tower, the youngest is also an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. Heaven, earth, and Taoism favor human races, so A human race who has practiced for a hundred years can fight a thousand-year-old spirit beast undefeated, but this preference also has a bottom line."

"Even if a ten-thousand-year demon spirit takes only one month to practice every year, it will have 800 years. Even if it is suppressed and weakened, its strength will not be too low. Such an existence is usually too late to avoid. How can we fight?" He said with a sneer.

Chu Sinian nodded in amazement. In the original book of "Defying the Sky", this part of the background story is briefly mentioned. After all, it has nothing to do with Yu Mu's upgrade path, and the seven major sects deliberately block the news to prevent ordinary cultivators from knowing. It's high enough that I don't know these things at all.

Yu Mu thought of something, and his face turned serious, "It's not good for the Suotian Tower to be entered frequently. The small town you are in, the boundary gate that the cultivation world rotates to guard every ten years, is the appearance of the Conferred God Formation." Proof of the rift."

"Actually, it's not just the formation that was destroyed, there must have been problems inside the Suotian Tower." Yu Mu recalled the frenzy of demon spirits in his previous life.

Chu Sinian also thought of this, and he guessed, "The activity of guarding the boundary for ten years has been carried out for hundreds of years, which proves that the problem has already appeared very early, and the seven major sects are all on guard before sending people to guard it. The far different ethos is also to reduce internal friction and deal with disasters that do not know when to come."

"Yoho~ I'm pretty good at drawing inferences from one example." Xiaopangju looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Chu Sinian laughed, "It's still better taught by Master Miao."

Xiaopangju took the credit with no humility, and patted him on the shoulder in desperation, "Not bad, not bad, very elegant, keep it up, don't be proud."

Only Xie Lanyuan looked stunned, and his face was extremely ugly.He stood up abruptly and hurried out without even saying hello.

[Li Zhichun...] Yu Mu watched Xie Lanyuan's leaving back, suppressing all those obscure guesses that could not be humane in his heart.

Hearing Dr. Li's name suddenly, Chu Sinian also paused, and then remembered that both Li Zhichun and Feng Jinggu were sacrificed in the demonic frenzy mentioned in the original book.

"Feng Jinggu again...why does it feel a bit subtle?" Chu Sinian frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

Little Fat Orange heard it, and patted his face with his paw, "We really want to go together."

"If there is a problem with Feng Jinggu, then the decline of Wan Lingzong may not be that simple."

"Tsk, there are so many broken things left over from the history of the cultivation world. Can't Xie Huaming and the others work hard to lighten my burden? Really, it's too bad. There are so many people from the seven major sects that none of them can do the truth."

When Xiaopangju said this, he licked his paw with disgust on his face.

Chu Sinian looked at his quivering cat ears, and quietly stretched out his fingers to pinch them.

……

When Chu Sinian was in a coma, the college had already started.

Su Qiong and Xie Lanyuan took the same class, and not long after entering, Yu Muchou's voice transmission came to ask Xie Lanyuan to do a checkup, saying that Chu Sinian had woken up.

Xie Lanyuan chose the latter without saying a word to study what he already knew, and to study the second awakening. Su Qiong also wanted to follow, but was caught by the elders of the Longevity Valley.

Suqiong turned her head, and saw the doctor Yaoxiu in the room saw her eyes glowing red, and asked in unison, "Are you trying to escape?"

That scene was even scarier than Suqiong facing half of the sword cultivator of Wanren Sword Sect.

When the "experimental specimen" lasted until the end of a long class, Suqiong ran outside under the eyes of everyone who was still reluctant to part.

I also met Xie Lanyuan outside, but the man hurried past with a cold face, as if he was about to question something, and I don't know if he heard her voice.

Suqiong was confused, when she suddenly felt a murderous aura behind her, she drew out her long sword backhandedly, and drew out several sword auras like a stream of cold light.

Kacha——The space is neatly divided and staggered, split and scattered, the light that belongs to the magic technique flashes past, and countless noises pierce in.

"Wow, why is sword energy suddenly appearing here?!"

"It's okay, it's okay, if Brother Weng didn't make a timely move, we would have been strangled."

"...Wait, look at that person!"

All the discussions arose, and they all stopped when they saw Su Qiong who appeared out of thin air.

Suqiong's sword aura surged all over her body, and she stared at the people walking out of the crowd with murderous eyes. She raised her sword and was about to slash towards him.

As soon as the fan was opened and raised, someone rushed out to hold Suqiong's sword. It was a junior of Wanren Sword Sect.

Suqiong clenched her back molars, pointed her murderous intent at Yu Liuli, kicked the exploited junior with a backflip, walked up to Yu Liuli with a sword in her hands, and slashed her neck with the blade, but was caught by a fan block.

The two collided, making a sound similar to metal collision.

Suqiong pressed the hilt of her sword, raised her face and showed a wild smile, "As long as you take off your head, all illusions and nightmares will disappear in smoke, and you will be vulnerable to a single blow."

The cold blade was close at hand, but the smile on Yu Liuli's face remained unchanged, "Junior Sister Su, you can try, did you pick off my head, or did your younger brother pick off his own head first, or~ we Make a bet?"

The eyes of the two collided, showing no sign of weakness.

Weng Beishan, who was passing by, reminded with a blank expression, "Self-fighting is not allowed in the academy. If you continue to fight, the elder will come out."

"What a pity." Yu Liuli smiled and pushed Suqiong's sword away.

The point of Suqiong's sword fell to the ground, directly smashing a small hole, "Do you dare to come to the ring with me? This girl can give you three moves."

"Junior Sister Su, a sword cultivator, why bother to bully me, a martial art cultivator." Yu Liuli covered half of her face with her fan, and suddenly she looked weak and innocent. The one who provokes and finds fault.

Su Qiong's hand holding the sword tightened even more.

"What are you all doing here? Watching the fight?" The elder's voice came from behind the crowd.

Su Qiong finally put away the sword, but when she passed by Yu Liuli, she whispered, "Just wait, I will always find a chance to cut you."

Yu Liuli smiled and said nothing, but in her heart she pulled Suqiong's defense to the highest level.

Su Qiong didn't bother him anymore, but called Weng Beishan to stop, "Chu Sinian is awake, I'm going to see him, are you going?"

"He's awake? Just right, I have a question about keeping a cat and I want to ask him." Weng Beishan followed.

The two walked for a while, Suqiong couldn't bear it anymore and turned her head to stare at the people behind her, "Why are you following here?"

"Of course I'm going to see Fellow Daoist Chu." Yu Liuli replied very confidently.

Suqiong let out a "ha", "Are you going to see him? You weasel has no good intentions to pay a New Year greeting to a chicken."

Yu Liuli was noncommittal, and only gestured with her fan, "You go your way, I go mine, don't interfere with each other."

"Tch!" Suqiong made a disgusted face.

Then Chu Sinian ushered in a weird trio.

Chubby Ju was a little surprised, "Why did the three of you come together?"

"Not together, Weng Beishan and I, she alone." Suqiong clearly divided the group.

Yu Liuli smiled, and a jade box with intricate carvings appeared out of nowhere on the table, "This is a sickness gift, please accept it."

"..." Weng Beishan took out something without saying a word.

Suqiong hurriedly rummaged through her storage bag, and for a long time selected a Huang Jie sword that she had just used when she was just getting started. Pack it inside.

Although the body of the sword has broken a large part of the box, the box is beautiful, with exquisitely carved patterns, which is very suitable as a face.

Chu Sinian quickly waved his hands and said no.

But Chubby Ju jumped on the table and opened the jade box, inside was a light gauze, "The Heavenly Feather Clothes, a mysterious spiritual weapon, can be as light as a swallow when worn on the body, and it is generous to give it when you are sick. "

There was an inexplicable grin in his words.

Under the circumstances that it is difficult for weapon cultivators to improve their cultivation base, there are only a handful of heaven-level spirit weapons, and earth-level spirit weapons are hard to come by, and mysterious-level spirit weapons can be called precious.

For example, Weng Beishan has a [-]% probability of refining a mysterious level, and less than [-]% of an earth level spiritual weapon. So far, he has only trained a nine-storied pagoda.

And the only earth-level sword in Su Qiong's hand was obtained by winning the martial art competition last year and narrowly dying in the sword mound.

"Hiss—" Su Qiong gasped, and Weng Beishan also retreated tactically. The two of them had no idea that Yu Liuli would do this trick.

Suqiong gritted her teeth and sent a voice transmission to Weng Beishan, "Is this person doing it on purpose?"

Weng Beishan: "..."

When Chu Sinian heard about this, he wanted to refuse even more.

But Yu Liuli interrupted him, "My visiting gift is also a stepping stone."

"Chu Sinian, on behalf of the Fantasy Sect, I sincerely invite you to join the sect."