After the sage died

"Bai Mu." Jiang Yunzhi called out and walked over in a few steps.

The black back turned around, a strand of forehead hair rested on his brow bone, squinting with unshakable sharpness, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Yunzhi approached, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the wooden branch in the former's hand, "Where did you learn your swordsmanship?"

"I made it myself, what's wrong?"

"...It's nothing. It's as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon." Jiang Yunzhi clapped her hands, "You danced well, why don't you dance again."

He has fought with Xu Jian for hundreds of years, and he has already mastered every move and style of the opponent. I don't know if he has misread it. The sword that Bai Mu finished just now is too similar to Xu Jian...

Zhong Ming looked at him for a few breaths, then said, "Okay."

Comparing swords with branches, Xu Yin Xiao Feng.The randomly broken branches are like a dragon leading its head, drawing the spiritual power of heaven and earth to gather on this barren mountain.

When the sword moves in, it is flat, and when it comes out, it is sharp, and it is completely integrated into that graceful figure.

Jiang Yunzhi stood aside, and the smooth movement of the sword came into his eyes: it was somewhat similar to Xu Jian's, but not the same.

He felt a little lost, and for a moment just now, he didn't know what he was looking forward to.

Thinking about it, most of the strange tricks in the world are integrated, and it is inevitable to have something in common occasionally.Bo Mu's swordsmanship might be the predecessor of the Xu Sword.

Jiang Yunzhi paused at this thought, and the way he looked at the other party gradually changed:

... If this is the case, isn't Bai Mu the ancestor of Xu Jian?

Zhong Mingwu withdrew his sword intent and turned to look at Jiang Yunzhi, only to meet a strange gaze.

Seeing that he was still focusing on his swordsmanship, Zhong Ming pulled a sword flower and said deliberately, "So interested in me?"

Jiang Yunzhi immediately looked away, "...No."

He was just curious about Xu Jian's suspected ancestor.

...

Today is the day to go to Qingfeng Pavilion, and Che Yu sent from the opposite side has already arrived at the front of the mountain.

Jiang Yunzhi took out the glazed lantern again, and called Zhong Ming to come out of the mountain together.Before reaching Che Yu, he reminded him again, "By the way, at least he is a person with a godhead, remember to call himself my seat to the outside world."

Zhong Ming frowned, always thinking it was the "seat" of the "lamp holder"...

"They're coming." One sentence drew his attention back.

In front of the barrier, curtains were hung around the square car, and with the wind blowing, golden bells rang.The four Golden Core cultivators stood in all directions, and when they saw Jiang Yunzhi and Zhong Ming coming out, they saluted together, "Welcome, Lord Magic Lamp, Lord Lamp Holder!"

All reverent gazes were cast on the glazed lantern in Jiang Yunzhi's arms.

Jiang Yunzhi waved his hand, "Excuse me!"

The two got into the car and flew towards the distance under the traction of spiritual power.Jiang Yunzhi and Zhong Ming were sitting side by side, shoulder to shoulder touching, on the flat car.

The memory of last night came back in an instant, and he moved a little, "Why don't you send an extra car?"

Zhong Ming looked ahead, "After all, we are a complete set, there is no reason to disassemble and transport."

"..."

The hands of the two were leaning together, and Zhong Ming pulled Jiang Yunzhi's hand with a flick of his wrist, and swept it around with his spiritual sense, "It seems to be all right."

Jiang Yunzhi tried to calm his mind: the doctor is a parent, and Bai Mu is only out of a loving father.

Vast spiritual consciousness poured into the veins, and he felt that the opponent's spiritual consciousness seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult to figure out the true form.Unless you meet someone with your own level of cultivation, you can let the other party use all their strength to deal with it before you can get rid of the disguise.

But everyone has their own secrets.

Jiang Yunzhi withdrew his hand, "It's fine when the cold air dissipates."

·

It didn't take long to arrive at Qingfeng Pavilion.

Cheyu passes through the clouds and across the mountains, and under the steep mountain wall is an invisible cliff bottom.The wind from the secluded valley blows up, blowing the curtains and curtains, and the golden bells are sweet.

Che Yu stopped in front of one of the most majestic mountains. The jagged rocks touched the formation, and several times alternately revealed the gate of Qingfeng Pavilion—it should be said that it is one of the six great sects. It is more than one grade higher than that of Kowtow Sect.

Chi Yufeng, the owner of the Qingfeng Pavilion, had already stood in front of the mountain gate, and led all the people in the gate to greet him.

Jiang Yunzhi and Zhong Ming got out of the car, and Chi Yufeng walked up to meet him, "You two adults have come from a long way, please follow me to the Wangyuan Pavilion and take a seat!"

"Thank you, Pavilion Master."

After a face-to-face meeting, Jiang Yunzhi matched the other party with the person he had met in Kouyuezong—isn't this the person who asked himself if he had a way to improve his cultivation quickly?

Qingfeng Pavilion has a special terrain, with pavilions, terraces and pavilions in the gates scattered in heights.

Wangyuan Pavilion was built on a steep cliff, and the pavilion can accommodate more than ten people.The eaves are octagonal, the beams and purlins intersect vertically, facing the mountains and clouds, and the deep valley below, half of the pavilion is suspended in the air.

After Jiang Yunzhi took his seat, he admired the rare scenery, clapped his hands and praised, "This mountain pavilion has a unique scenery, and no bones can be found even if you throw away the corpse."

After the words fell, there was a moment of silence in the pavilion.

He said it casually, but after he finished speaking, Chi Yufeng, who was sitting across from him, looked a little stiff, not displeased, but... guilty.

Guilty?interesting.

Jiang Yunzhi said, "The pavilion master said that he has something to ask for, now we can talk about it."

Chi Yufeng quickly returned to normal, and cupped his hands and said, "To be honest, there is a treasure in the Qingfeng Pavilion. It is said that it is an ancient artifact left by the founder of the mountain, and it has not been possible to distinguish its authenticity. It just so happens that the magic lamp has ancient blood , specifically ask adults to help identify a few points."

After the words fell, Jiang Yunzhi and Zhong Ming fell silent at the same time.

... oh well.

Jiang Yunzhi quickly adjusted his state, raised his hand calmly, "Bring it up, let the deity take a look."

The other party turned his head to give orders, and the two accompanying elders exchanged a look, and the four guardians responded and walked out of the Wangyuan Pavilion.

A sound transmission sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness: "They have a problem, be careful."

Out of the corner of the eye was Zhong Ming's calm side face, and Jiang Yunzhi replied, "I know, look at their eyes, it's like a dog."

After a while, the four protectors returned to the pavilion with a suitcase.

The simple box is made of thousand-year-old sycamore wood, and the complicated spells are sealed on it, and a profound power can be faintly felt.

A group of guardians exited the pavilion, and the two elders raised their hands to open the barrier.Chi Yufeng stretched out his hand to cover the box, moved his lips and chanted some spell, the seal was slowly released, and the lid "clicked" loose.

Jiang Yunzhi became interested, sat up straight and stuck out his head: It seems that there is something famous.

The box was opened, and there was a jade bottle in it. What was amazing was that the body of the bottle was transparent, and one could see a drop of dark red blood inside, with golden fine lines flowing in it.

At the same time, Jiang Yunzhi felt that there seemed to be a formation somewhere in Qingfeng Pavilion.He pretended not to know, "What is this?"

Chi Yufeng on the opposite side scrutinized his expression carefully, "Can't your lord sense it?"

He looked too eagerly, as if Jiang Yunzhi should have some reaction.

Jiang Yunzhi frowned, and then leaned on the table, "Oh!"

Zhong Ming, "..."

Chi Yufeng's eyes lit up, but his tone of voice was extremely concerned, "What's wrong, Master Magic Lamp?"

As he spoke, he stretched out one hand to help him up, but just as he stretched halfway, the other hand blocked him.

Zhong Ming sideways supported Jiang Yunzhi whose expression was ever-changing from happy to sad, and guessed that Chi Yufeng hadn't revealed what it was, so the latter hadn't figured out the position of his performance.

While he was supporting him, he heard Chi Yufeng's subtlety, "Master Lampholder doesn't feel anything?"

Jiang Yunzhi, "..."

He pressed Zhong Ming's hand on his arm and pinched it.

Zhong Ming frowned, "Yeah."

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be in pain and unable to move, Chi Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat back in his seat and said leisurely, "This is the blood of the ancient phoenix."

The blood of the phoenix can be called the king of all spirits together with the blood of the dragon. Although the phoenix is ​​more powerful against birds and beasts, since the magic lamp has become a spirit, as one of the spirits, it should also submit to the blood of the dragon and phoenix.

Jiang Yunzhi understood, it turned out that this was the idea.

He propped himself on the edge of the table and "struggled" for a while, noticing that the formation in the distance was getting more active, he clutched his clothes tightly under Chi Yufeng's "concern" eyes at the right time, tilted his head and fell on the clock Ming side.

The shoulders sank, before Zhong Ming could lower his head, the weight disappeared instantly, and a translucent ghost floated into the glazed lamp.

The gazes of Chi Yufeng and the two elders shifted to Zhong Ming.

As if with a kind of earnest expectation, there was a silent urging.

Zhong Ming's throat twitched, as if he was having an ideological struggle.

As soon as the glazed lamp in his hand became hot, he paused and let out an unwavering, "Ah."

Another ray of ghost followed into the glazed lamp.

Crowd: ...

Wait, why did the lamp holder also get into the magic lamp?

However, this issue has not been overly entangled by them, after all, there are more important things right now.

The box containing Phoenix's blood snapped shut, and Chi Yufeng hugged the box in his arms.

The two elders stepped forward to lift up the solitary glazed lamp, the enchantment outside the pavilion was opened, and a group of people hurried towards the other direction in a well-prepared way.

·

Inside the glazed lamp, Jiang Yunzhi's soul was spinning around, surrounded by Zhong Ming in amazement, "Is this the first time you have possessed yourself?"

Zhong Ming stayed aside and didn't want to say much, "After all, I'm not that boring."

Jiang Yunzhi accelerated the speed of the circle, and Zhong Ming's soul was blown up by the air current.Jiang Yunzhi spun around and said, "Look, what a novel experience~"

A deep voice sounded, with a bit of warning, "Jiang Yunzhi."

The group of people soon arrived in front of a stone palace, and the artificial ghost finally subsided.

The door of the hall opened slowly, and the guardian stayed outside the hall.

Jiang Yunzhi nestled comfortably in the lamp and was carried by two elders.As Chi Yufeng walked into the main hall, the door closed behind him, and the scene inside the hall came into view.

In the center of the main hall is a hexagonal platform, and above the square platform is a perfectly circular pool.A complicated formation is laid out at the bottom of the pool, and it has already started.

Apart from the two elders who followed Chi Yufeng just now, there were still four people waiting in the hall, so they were already prepared for this posture.

"Let's go." Jiang Yunzhi called Zhong Ming, and quietly left the glazed lantern, and possessed himself on the left lampstand of a double flower lantern on the side of the hall.

Zhong Ming followed closely behind and possessed himself on the right lampstand.

The perspective changed, and the situation in the hall became clear in an instant.

Under Chi Yufeng's command, a group of elders carefully put the glazed lamp into the center of the pool, and the six stood at the six corners, raising their hands and making seals to recite the mantra.

Standing in front of him, Chi Yufeng probably was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the powerful ancient spirit "Jiang Yunzhi", so he opened the jade bottle containing the blood of the phoenix just to be on the safe side.

A sacred coercion immediately covered the entire hall.

The glazed lamp standing in the pool is as quiet as a chicken, as if surrendering to the ancient blood.

Jiang Yunzhi's Nest is on the lampstand at the top of the side, looking at the group of people below who are chanting mantras solemnly, washing the soul and cutting the marrow of the most popular glazed lamp of Shanglu experts...

Jiang Yunzhi, "They did it very seriously."

Zhong Ming, "Hmm."

Jiang Yunzhi, "I also used a century-old blood ganoderma!"

Zhong Ming, "... huh."

While the six elders were practicing the method, Chi Yufeng kept adding natural materials and earthly treasures to the pool for "washing the spirit".

He put the opened box on the table beside him. The practice in the hall cannot be easily interrupted, and there are guards outside the hall. Chi Yufeng focused on the "magic lamp" and did not put any defenses on it.

Jiang Yunzhi glanced at the drop of Phoenix blood, interested, "Do you think it's true?"

The next moment, the phoenix blood in the bottle quietly disappeared and appeared in front of Zhong Ming, "Whoever it is, it's not a bad thing anyway."

With a movement of his consciousness after speaking, he flicked the drop of Phoenix blood into the red spirit-gathering pearl in Jiang Yunzhi's arms, "Keep it away."

Jiang Yunzhi, "..."

Zhong Ming hooked the corners of his lips, "Not all crimes can be done at zero cost."

Jiang Yunzhi touched the Ju Lingzhu, "This world also lacks good people like you."

Qingfeng Pavilion plotted against them. The so-called spiritual washing is tantamount to seizing their homes. It is understandable for Bai Mu to get back the interest.It's just that he didn't expect the other party to give him such precious phoenix blood without any hesitation.

"Why don't you keep it for yourself?"

Zhong Ming, "Protect your delicate body from disasters."

Jiang Yunzhi, "..."

He took a drop of wax oil from the top of his head, blended it until it was red with gold, added a touch of his own coercion, and bounced it back into the jade bottle, "do a full set of plays."

Zhong Ming raised his eyebrows, "Use wax oil?"

Jiang Yunzhi was well-founded, "They all come from the power of ancient times, and there is not much difference."

Between the two of them, the following ceremony has ended.

The six elders retreated from the Hexagonal Terrace and made way for the Yuanchi.The water in the pool changed from clear to blue-black, and a layer of filth floated on the surface of the water.

Zhong Ming said, "It's not that the Qingfeng Pavilion has gained nothing from this spiritual cleansing."

Jiang Yunzhi was puzzled, "What did they gain?"

Zhong Ming raised his lips, "A re-polished glass lamp."

Jiang Yunzhi, "..."

He took a deep look at the other person, and found that this person spoke with a natural sarcasm.

Below, Chi Yufeng had already reached the stone platform.He raised his hand to pick up the glazed lamp, which was so radiant, his face was filled with uncontrollable excitement——

From now on, the power of the magic lamp can be used by him at will!

The Great Elder took the lead to ask for instructions, "I respectfully ask the Pavilion Master to show us the power of the magic lamp."

Chi Yufeng took a deep breath, nodded, and then raised the glazed lamp high under the expectant eyes of the crowd.

"Come out, magic lamp!"

The author has something to say:

Chi Yufeng: With the magic lamp in hand, I have it in the world!

Jiang Yunzhi: Interesting.

Zhong Ming: Interesting.