Back to Xianzun's youth [Transmigration Book]

But Yan Qing is not in the mood to watch their sadomasochism drama this time.

stage for them.

He only wants Yao Guangqin.

Tinglan Secret Realm is a place where a fallen elder of Fuhuamen used to raise poison.

Yan Qing went in unwillingly, and was in a mountain forest in a blink of an eye.

The roots of the huge trees around are strong, with luxuriant branches and leaves, reaching the sky.He raised his head and happened to meet three or four poisonous snakes with colorful patterns.

Since it is a place to raise poisonous things, these snakes are probably not kind.

Snakes flew down from the branches and attacked him, Yan Qing looked calm, the red lines between his fingers stretched out into blades, and easily smashed those poisonous snakes into thousands of pieces.

Blood from the corpses fell like rain.

Yan Qing speeded up his pace in disgust, dodging the bloody rain.

Unwilling to stand, the round red eyes glanced down, and seeing all kinds of centipedes and worms in the dense forest, it muttered: "Why are there so many worms. How are they going to get out?"

Yan Qing said calmly: "The exit of this kind of secret realm is usually in the center, where the spiritual power is most concentrated."

Unhappy: "Where is the center?"

Yan Qing smiled lazily: "Go north."

There are many poisonous snakes and insects in the forest, and the fog and dense leaves obscure the sight.But Yan Qing walking through it is the same as walking on flat ground.

As soon as Yan Qing got off the mountain, he heard a scream.

"Help! Help!" He turned his head and looked over, and saw a young man in an apricot-yellow Taoist robe holding a gossip plate in his hand, with tears and snot flying from his nose.The moment I saw him, I was like a drowning man grasping at the last straw, and ran towards him like crazy: "Fellow Daoist, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo to help me!"

Yan Qing: "?" As the boy approached, Yan Qing immediately saw clearly what was following him.

A dense swarm of poisonous bees.

——Where did this boy poke a hornet's nest? ? ?

Yan Qing pointed the wooden sword in front of him in disgust, to prevent this person from jumping on him.

The young man in yellow robe was pointed at by the sword, braked abruptly, raised his hands, and shouted in a panic: "Fellow Daoist, save me! I am a disciple of the Astrology Building, and my name is Jun Ruxing! I can do divination, fortune-telling, recognize the way, and even break the path." Fight! Fellow Daoist, save me, and I will treat you like a cow or a horse at any time!"

Astrology building?Yan Qing looked him up and down, retracted the long sword, and drew a random stroke in the air.The coldness inherent in the wooden sword instantly turned into a long wind, forcing those poisonous bees back.

Seeing the poisonous bee fade away, Jun Ruxing knelt down as if boneless, and wiped his sweat with his sleeve: "Thank you, fellow daoist, I was scared to death just now."

Yan Qing also squatted down, genuinely curious: "Friend Jun Dao, aren't you a mid-Yuanying cultivation base? Why are you still afraid of these bugs?"

Jun Ruxing looked up with tears in his eyes, and got angry when he said it: "Fellow Daoist, I feel bitter! Before I came, I didn't know that this Qingyun Conference would add a round of secret realm competitions! I have been practicing in the sect since I was a child. On weekdays, I compete with my brothers and sisters in the door a lot, I have never experienced actual combat, and I am afraid of bugs..." What Jun Ruxing said would make me cry because of bad luck: "It turned out that this secret realm used to be dedicated to raising bugs .”

Yan Qing was amused.

He was a little interested in the astrological building, so he threw out an olive branch: "In this case, then follow me, fellow Taoist."

Jun Ruxing didn't expect to be able to hug a thigh when he asked for help casually, and wept with joy: "Okay, thank you fellow daoist." He rallied and stood up, but after discovering Yan Qing's cultivation, his smile froze on his face and his pupils widened. Da: "Wait, Nascent Soul Early Stage..." Eyes fell on Yan Qing's face that looked like spring dawn again, and he was shocked: "You are, you are Yan Qing from the Wangqing Sect?"

Yan Qing: "Wow, you actually recognize me, we are so destined."

Jun Ruxing: "..."

After Jun Ruxing was shocked, she still happily became Yan Qing's little follower.

Yan Qing stared at the gossip compass in his hand, and asked curiously, "Fellow Daoist, are all the disciples in your astrology building proficient in divination?"

Jun Ruxing scratched his hair guiltily and said: "I can't say you are proficient, you can only say you understand a little. Fellow Daoist Yan, don't look at our sect name as astrology, the disciples in the sect mainly focus on cultivation. After all, destiny is something that people can do as they please." One who can get a glimpse of it. In the astrology building, the one who is worthy of the word proficient may be our suzerain."

Jun Ruxing sighed: "But I'm just a young disciple, and I have no chance to meet the suzerain. Let alone the suzerain, I may never meet the grand elder in my life." Of course, after finishing speaking, Jun Ruxing suddenly thought of the Wanxiangtai The scene of that day fell silent again.

Yan Qing continued to ask curiously: "Is your suzerain good at divination?"

Jun Ruxing said: "Of course it's amazing. The past suzerains of our astrology building are all amazing. Do you know what the reward was at the last Qingyun Conference?"

Yan Qing: "What?"

Jun Ruxing said: "It is the book of fate and soul created by the fate of the previous suzerain I sent before the fall of the past."

Did you get a glimpse of what was created by destiny before you fell?real or fake?

Yan Qing was amused, and asked, "Since the Book of Fate and Soul is so powerful, why are you willing to take it out?"

Jun Ruxing choked for a while, and then said sullenly: "Because although the Book of Fate and Soul is powerful, its function is very... tasteless."

Yan Qing asked again: "What is it used for?"

Jun Ruxing sighed and said, "It is used to observe the luck of a person."

Yan Qing almost burst out laughing: "Oh, after the fall of your suzerain, the last thing you created was just to test someone's luck?"

This is no longer tasteless, this is very tasteless.

The disciples of the nine sects all have soul lamps, and they can know whether they are alive or dead by looking at the soul lamps.No matter how bad it is, monks in the Mahayana period can fly thousands of miles through the clouds and fog. It takes so much trouble to see if a person is lucky or bad.

Jun Ruxing continued to sigh: "That's right. In fact, the function of the soul book is useless. The most important thing is that it takes painstaking effort to activate the book of life and soul. Well... when it was created, our suzerain was a monk in the transformation stage, so The user must also be at the stage of transformation."

Yan Qing: "...the stage of transforming gods??"

Jun Ruxin: "...um."

The more he spoke, the more guilty he became.

Yan Qing was completely happy.

There are absolutely no restrictions on this activation.No wonder the astrology building is willing to take it out.

The only cultivator in the Astrology Building is the Sovereign of the Astrology Building. It is estimated that he has never thought of using the soul book, so he used it as a prize when the Qingyun Conference was held last time.

Blood from the heart is the source of aura in the human body, taking it hurts the spirit and hurts the body.When it comes to the stage of transforming gods, a drop of painstaking effort can be equal to how many years of practice.

The monks who can reach the stage of transforming gods in the heaven are either the masters of the nine sects or the masters of the three sects.Everyone is in a high position, in the power field.

Who is willing to guard the good fortune of one person with all his heart?

Yan Qing smiled, sighed and said, "Oh, then I understand."

I understand why Xie Shiyi said he forgot.Just such a useless thing, even he threw it away.

Although Jun Ruxing had a guilty conscience, as a disciple of the Zodiac Tower, he still couldn't hear Yan Qing's tone.

He hastily added: "Although the function of the Fate Soul Book is useless, it is really powerful! The Fate Soul Book should be the only fairy weapon in the world that can ignore the vast ocean and connect to the ninth heaven!"

Yan Qing nodded: "Continuing to the Nine Heavens? It's really powerful." These words are not false.

Jun Ruxing breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "If you want me to say, the last Qingyun conference was really a coincidence. Fortunately, Duwei Xianzun won the championship in the end. If it wasn't for him, others would have no way to use it even if they got the soul book. Books may never see the light of day.”

Yan Qing thought for a while, then kindly reminded him: "Have you ever thought about it, you won't be able to use it if you deserve it. It will never see the light of day."

Jun Ruxing: "..."

Jun Ruxing shut up silently, crying inwardly for the soul book.

No!

The reputation of the astrology building can't just be ruined by me!

When he was going down the mountain, Jun Ruxing was determined to get rid of Zheng Yanqing's views on the astrology building, saying: "Our past suzerains are really powerful... Apart from the book of fate and soul, there are other accomplishments in divination."

Yan Qing asked: "You guys are so good at divination, have you ever thought about divination if there is a nightmare in a person's body?"

When Jun Ruxing heard him mention Yan, his face turned pale with fright, and it took him a long time to recover.

"Fellow Daoist, are you kidding me? You can't predict it."

"All we can calculate is the good and bad fortune in the future."

He walked in the secret territory of Tinglan of Fuhuamen, and suddenly lowered his voice and said to Yan Qing: "Speaking of it, fellow Daoist, I heard something from the brothers and sisters in the sect... Hundreds of years ago, the disciples of the Fuhuamen The previous sect master even asked our previous sect master to tell our fate once."

Yan Qing: "The Fuhua Sect is the head of the Sect?"

Jun Ruxing timidly looked around to confirm that there was no one there, and then thought that the secret realm was absolutely secret this time, so she whispered, "Yes. It's for her two daughters."

Yan Qing: "Forget what?"

Jun Ruxing said awkwardly, "I don't know about that."

Yan Qing thought to herself, what on earth do you know? It's so exciting.

Yan Qing didn't want to talk about divination with him anymore, and went back to the beginning: "Speaking of which, Fellow Daoist Jun, why did you provoke those poisonous bees."

Jun Ruxing said: "...I, I saw a few Zhao Yeying on the edge of the cliff. I wanted to catch them, but I accidentally knocked down the beehives."

Yan Qing said, "What is Zhao Yeying?"

Jun Ruxing was slightly startled: "Friend Daoist, don't you know what Zhao Yeying is? I thought you would go to inquire about the news before entering Tinglan Secret Realm."

After the Fuhuamen announces the rules, everyone will first go to the Tinglan Secret Realm, and they all know that there is Zhao Yeying in it.

This is a poisonous insect that is extremely precious in the upper heavens.Taking Zhaoyeying as medicine, it can drive away cold and disperse evil spirits, and temper the meridians.Those who enter the Tinglan Secret Realm will probably not let themselves return empty-handed. While trying to find the exit, they will definitely catch some Zhao Yeying.

Jun Ruxing said cautiously: "We are going down the mountain now, probably at the bottom of the cliff, where Zhaoyeyingying gathers here...Brother Yan, do you want us to catch some Zhaoyeyingying too?"

Jing Ruyu did not attend the second round of the Qingyun Conference from the beginning to the end.

The elders of the Nine Sects were also at the peak of their own rest, and turned a deaf ear to this.Since it was Xie Ying's request to "not interfere", no one dared to show any concern.

Xuanji Hall.

Jing Ruyu said calmly: "All 500 people have already entered, Third Master Qin. Now you can tell me what you want to do."

Qin Changxi smiled politely. Before he came to Nanze Prefecture, his father had told him countless times about the character of the master of the Floating Flower Sect.So he didn't dare to play tricks and play charades, he just smiled and said: "Go back to the sect master, Changxi wants to try."

Jing Ruyu: "Try?"

Qin Changxi said: "That's right. Before dealing with Zixiao's demon species, before his spiritual wisdom was developed, he could use blood as a talisman to control the nightmare in his body. But this time, what Changxi wants to control is a dead peak of the transformation stage. Senior, the nightmare in your body."

Jing Ruyu's face dropped, she suddenly raised her eyes, her expression was cold, and said: "Peak of the transformation stage?"

Qin Changxi said: "Yes. The master of the sect has heard of the fire in Shifang City of the Demon Realm a hundred years ago."

Jing Ruyu, as the head of the Nine Sects and a cultivator of Transforming God, naturally knows more about the Demon Realm than others.It's just that Moyu and Shangzhongtian have never violated the river water.The exit of the Demon Realm is in the Xiaoyu Temple, which is strictly guarded, and the people inside cannot get out, and they will not cross the sea to venture in.

Jing Ruyu raised her eyebrows: "Shifang City?"

Qin Changxi smiled and said: "Yes. A few years ago, someone from my family went to the Demon Realm and found the ruins of Shifang City inside, and in the ruins... found the nightmare in the body of the dead Shifang City lord Huai Mingzi. "

Jing Ruyu stared at him, neither surprised nor happy, just said: "The fire in Shifang City was caused by Xie Yingfang. He has the Sword of No Regret in his hand, which originated from the God of the South Dou, an ancient artifact. Do you think he killed Huai? After Mingzi, will Huai Mingzi's nightmare be left behind?"

Qin Changxi smiled and said, "Perhaps Xie Ying was also seriously injured at the time, and it was too late to deal with it. After all, he is alone in the Demon Realm, and he may die if he stays for a second longer."

Jing Ruyu didn't speak.

Qin Changxi knew that she was suspicious, but he didn't explain much, and said slowly: "After the death of the demon species above the Mahayana stage, the nightmare can still survive. But it is just a ball of black liquid. In the technique of protecting the nightmare, there is a mention of How to wake up this 'nightmare'."

"Changxi wants to use Tinglan Secret Realm as an altar."