There are six pavilions in Qiankun Hall, Juanzong Pavilion and Medical Pavilion are two of them.

Xie Jing is currently in another cabinet, the Discussion Pavilion, which, as the name suggests, is a place to discuss important matters.

Zhou Wuyou stepped into the door of the pavilion first, and called Master from inside.

Hearing Xie Jing's reply, Zhou Wuyou took a few steps back, waved to Lu Chengyang and said, "Come quickly."

Lu Chengyang also stretched out his feet and stepped into the pavilion door, but when he saw something on the ground, he froze his steps again.

Seeing that he didn't go forward, Zhou Wuyou asked, "Why don't you come here?"

Following Lu Chengyang's gaze, Zhou Wuyou found that he was looking at the carved stone carpet on the ground.

He then explained: "This is the health-preserving stone carpet that Yushantang gave to Buming Pavilion in the early years."

Meaning there's no harm in this stuff.

Of course Lu Chengyang remembered what the real effect of this health stone slab was.

The stones on it are all ground out of high-quality spirit stones, if you touch any evil things, your soul will be wiped out, if someone steps over it——

Ordinary people get a foot massage, but it’s different if you step on it if you are a ghost or a resurrected person, you have to show your true soul.

This kind of thing has been placed in the Qiankun Hall of Buming Pavilion for so many years, and Lu Chengyang has stepped on it countless times. He always felt that this thing was of no great use, but he never imagined that it would become something he was afraid of one day.

"what happened?"

Xie Jing was wearing the frost-colored suzerain robe at this time, and the lotus patterns embroidered on the sleeves were more intricate and thicker than ordinary disciples.

He closed the scroll he was reading, stood up and looked at Lu Chengyang, and followed his gaze to the carved stone carpet on the ground.

Then he twitched his fingers lightly, and moved the carved stone carpet aside.

Lu Chengyang frowned, looked at Xie Jing rather strangely, and then stepped forward.

Zhou Wuyou respectfully detailed what happened to Prince Huai's mansion in Liangcheng when he went down the mountain this time, as well as the strange things such as the failure of the talismans, and then mentioned the mental disorders of the few disciples who practiced the Qi talisman technique. The matter of the temporary arrears in the Houfu finally mentioned "Pei Miaomiao" who was unfortunately "involved".

Xie Jing frowned slightly when he heard the word "Qi Lu Shu".

But because he recovered so quickly, it was difficult to capture even a trace of sadness on his face.

After Xie Jing finished listening, he asked: "The wind demon suddenly appeared, you and Busu were caught off guard, did you reflect on it?"

Zhou Wuyou replied: "Master, the wind demon is indeed difficult to deal with, you need to keep a distance from it, and then when it gets close to you, raise your spiritual power to the peak and destroy it. More importantly, you must improve your own strength." Cultivation."

What Lu Chengyang said in his heart is right, in fact, cultivation is the most important thing.

So Xie Jing released a phantom body without moving a finger, and the previous Feng Yao was wiped out.

Xie Jing said: "That's right. As for those disciples, they will all be imprisoned in the other courtyard of Molin Mansion."

Zhou Wuyou was a little puzzled: "But Master, isn't that..."

Xie Jing said: "No problem."

Mo Lin Mansion is not a place where people should be detained.

To be precise, it was the living place of the previous Buming Pavilion masters.

The ghost knows what Xie Jing is thinking.

After Xie Jing finished explaining, she suddenly said, "Come here."

He asked Lu Chengyang to go over.

Lu Chengyang stepped forward again, staring at Xie Jing with those clear eyes.

Xie Jing said again: "Come here a little more."

Lu Chengyang stepped forward.

Xie Jing looked at him again at this time, and then raised a finger, only to see a small silver light lotus sprouted from his fingertips, which floated to the center of Lu Chengyang's eyebrows, and then melted into it.

Lu Chengyang only felt a bit of coolness flowing through all the meridians and acupuncture points, but it didn't make people uncomfortable.

Xie Jing finished exploring his body, and said: "Some trauma, as for Zhihai, it was damaged by miasma, where did you go before?"

Lu Chengyang blinked and didn't speak.

At this time, Zhou Wuyou went on to say: "Back to Master, Junior Brother Pei followed Senior Brother He and his party to the Dragon Cave that the disciples mentioned, but he has not practiced the Qilu technique."

Xie Jing responded lightly again.

But Lu Chengyang had an illusion, as if Pei Miaomiao hadn't practiced Qilu technique, which made him feel a little regretful.

Xie Jing picked up a pen and wrote down a few lines of prescriptions and gave them to Zhou Wuyou, and then asked: "In addition to using the octagonal fan as a defensive barrier, can we use the sword body?"

Zhou Wuyou was even more puzzled, raised his head and said to Xie Jing: "Master, this disciple is not talented, so he can only use his enchantment effect."

Xie Jing still had that calm expression, and still responded lightly.

Zhou Wuyou saluted again, then led Lu Chengyang back down.

Lu Chengyang turned his head and glanced at Xie Jing, the man picked up the scroll and read it again.

It really is like a day for several years.

Lu Chengyang took a bunch of pills prescribed by the Medical Pavilion, and was brought back to Zhuzhuyuan by Zhou Wuyou.

Xiuzhuyuan is the training place for outer disciples.As the largest sect in the world, Buming Pavilion accepts the least number of disciples among the five sects.

The reason is that Xie Jing is the only person in Buming Pavilion who is currently in the position of Immortal Venerable, and the number of people who can hold the position of teaching does not exceed the number of people in the palm of one hand.In addition, the conditions for joining the Buming Pavilion are the most stringent among the five sects, and they tend to become more stringent year by year.

As a result, there are only fifty or sixty disciples from the outer sect, and only Zhou Wuyou and Cheng Buyi from the inner sect.

But Zhou Wuyou was the only one formally accepted by Xie Jing.

It is clearly the number one immortal sect in the world, but it has a posture of closing the pavilion.

A few years ago, when Lu Chengyang was still in the Buming Pavilion, there were hundreds of people under the Buming Pavilion, and it was very lively.

Now—I'm afraid Xie Jing wants to be quiet.

The first reason Lu Chengyang thought of was this.

Zhou Wuyou was talking about these trivial matters, but Lu Chengyang suddenly became dizzy.

There was another wave of heat in his sea of ​​anger, but this time it seemed that he wanted to drain all the spiritual power in his body.

Lu Chengyang's heart tightened suddenly, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably for a moment.

The last time I felt this way was indeed many, many years ago.

Lu Chengyang caressed the top of the black dragon's skull, and the magic dragon stared at him with eyes as bright as lamps.

But he happily played a little tune in his mouth and said: "The earth is big today, and I am finally free."

His palm gathered spiritual power slightly, and countless red lotuses grew out of his palm, drifting through the heavy mist and brushing over the clouds.

People looked up at the dome, only to see the shining blood lotus scattered freely, they don't know whether it is a beautiful scene or a terrible scene.

When Lu Chengyang woke up, he seemed to see Xie Jing again in a hazy vision.

Consciousness is extremely vague, and the only clear understanding is that it is impossible to meet Xie Jing again at this time.

The word "Xie Jing" rolled in his throat, and he swallowed it again.

"...Master, but Junior Brother Pei just followed, so it wouldn't be..."

Not so, not so what?

This young man is—by the way, it's the [-]st year of the Xianli calendar, and Xie Jing has accepted an apprentice.

The haze in his mind dissipated, and Lu Chengyang woke up completely.

He only heard Xie Jing say: "It's just a period of time. If there is nothing to do in the future, you can naturally go back to Xiuzhuyuan."

Zhou Wuyou replied: "Then... When he wakes up, I will send him there."

"Junior Brother Pei, are you awake?"

Zhou Wuyou just dropped his eyes to look at Lu Chengyang, but the next second, Xie Jing's two fingers pressed lightly between his eyebrows, and all kinds of things that had not been seen in detail in the previous blood tracing technique suddenly emerged.

Pei Miaomiao went with several senior brothers to the "Dragon Cave" that the disciples called.

In fact, the so-called Dragon Cave is located on another mountain in the boundary of Buming Pavilion in the mountains of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. This mountain has always been desolate and rarely visited by people.

The reason why the name "Dragon Cave" was spread is because there are several large pits on the mountain, the depths of the pits are different, and one of the pits can't see the bottom at a glance.

I don't know which disciple first spread the news, but the story of the dragon cave became more and more true, and with the rumors that the magic dragon was sealed in the Buming Pavilion, over time, the disciples basically thought that this was the place where the magic dragon was sealed.

Pei Miaomiao was the only one who didn't know how to control a sword, but for some reason these disciples insisted on taking him along.

But soon Lu Chengyang knew the answer.

Pei Miaomiao was timidly following behind them, and when all the senior brothers stood still beside the big pit, she was suddenly pushed to the front.

"Hurry up, Junior Brother."

Several senior brothers suddenly urged Pei Miaomiao.

Pei Miaomiao drew out the sword at her waist.

At this time, the sword in his waist was still not broken. After he pulled out the sword, the tip of the sword cut off a few fingers, and a few drops of blood fell into the quietness of the deep pit.

For a long time, that silence was still silence, without any change.

Pei Miaomiao said with some lack of confidence: "Master, brother, this is useless."

One of the brothers frowned and said, "Didn't you say that your family has dragon blood?"

"That's right, our family is indeed..."

Pei Miaomiao was about to argue about something, but there was actually some reaction in the pit.

I saw a huge wind blowing from the bottom of the pit, and Pei Miaomiao and his party were thrown five feet away in one fell swoop.

Pei Miaomiao looked up while coughing.

They didn't wait for any magic dragon to appear, but they only waited for a black shadow.

The black shadow walked close to the weeds, and suddenly stood up again, like a ghost.

Those leading senior brothers recited some indistinct formulas, and their fingertips produced a few more talismans that seemed to be condensed from the air——

That is one of the techniques of transforming qi, the technique of qi talisman.

Those transparent talismans were pasted towards the black shadow, and before reaching the body, they all became invisible.

Hei Ying ignored the disciples who applied the talismans and went straight to Pei Miaomiao.

"what!!!"

Seeing the black shadow coming towards him, Pei Miaomiao thought he was going to die, so he swung the long sword in his hand and slashed wildly with his eyes closed.

The black shadow collided with the sword, and it seemed to have a real shape for a moment, and it curled up a little.

However, Pei Miaomiao's sword broke in the next second.

After a long time without any movement, Pei Miaomiao tentatively opened her eyes.

I saw that the black shadow in the air slowly stretched out again, and the slowly condensed form turned out to be a sword.

However, countless blood beads oozed from the sword shadow, dripping on Pei Miaomiao's face like rain, and stained his door clothes.

From that day on, Pei Miaomiao couldn't afford to have a high fever, and after being in a coma for many days, she became a normal and abnormal fool for several months.

The Buming Pavilion did not discipline the disciples too strictly on weekdays. The disciples would only show up together during the monthly training and the annual training. However, during Xie Jing's retreat, the monthly training was cancelled, so several pavilion leaders were removed from the pavilion. The elders are in charge, and Zhou Wuyou is assisting from the side.

Zhou Wuyou only knew about the matter of the senior brothers practicing Qilu and Pei Miaomiao's serious illness not long ago.

Xie Jing retracted her fingertips, and Lu Chengyang was pulled back to reality.

If you didn't stay with Xie Jing for a long time, you could only see that his expression was still very peaceful, but Lu Chengyang could feel a trace of sullenness.

Xie Jing said: "Dragon blood."

His dark eyes stared at Lu Chengyang, and the trace of fear in Lu Chengyang's heart slipped back without a sound.

Lu Chengyang secretly said nothing, and then began to talk nonsense about Pei Miaomiao's daily encounters: "Pavilion Master, I didn't intend to hear the brothers talk about the Dragon Cave. I couldn't help being curious, so I could only talk about it casually, and then followed them. there."

"I haven't practiced any qi talismans."

Although Xie Jing knew everything without his explanation, Lu Chengyang still had to emphasize this sentence.

The former Xie Jing hated the art of transforming qi to the bone, and it is estimated that she still does so now.

I don't know if it was the word "Qilushu" that annoyed Xie Jing, or whether it was the magic dragon's blood plus Qilushu that made Xie Jing want to deal with those disciples immediately, but Xie Jing walked away in a huff, only facing Zhou Wu You threw down a sentence: "Pass the purple talisman paper crane down, and tell all the disciples in the pavilion that there are no dragon caves in the mountains of the Northern Zhou Dynasty."

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