Immortal's Envy of Others

It's a pity, how can a fairy relationship be formed so easily.

The monks of Yuanying level and above in the Xuantian Continent gathered in the Yaozong Danhui Square, hoping to make a breakthrough with the help of the fairy mountain hidden in the misty mountains. This will last for nearly 100 years.

During this period, although the number often increased, but no one could really improve.

Although all the monks tried their best, this peerless fairy mountain hanging far away in the sky didn't give them any chance, except for the breath of aura that all Nascent Soul monks could feel, they got nothing.

It's a bit frustrating, but even so, no one thought of giving up.

After all, for practitioners, especially those monks who have a thousand-year lifespan and above, being able to endure and wait is undoubtedly their greatest advantage, and it is also their greatest advantage.

It's only a hundred years, but with the flick of a finger, guarding such a big fairy mountain, you are a real fool if you don't think of a way to use it.

These cultivators standing at the commanding heights of the Xuantian cultivation world valued the Yaozong Lingshan that had suddenly appeared in the world, let alone other people.

As a disciple of the Medicine Sect, Chen Ran and others have been doing their best to maintain every plant and tree in the sect, lest the suzerain and others will feel uncomfortable when they return one day.

After Xianshan appeared, in addition to these, they added another daily activity.

Every day at dawn, dozens of high-ranking disciples including Chen Ran would lead the disciples of the Medicine Sect into the Wushan Mountain to pay homage to the Lingshan Mountain.

This worship lasted for 50 years, during which some low-level disciples died due to the exhaustion of life energy.

Due to the absence of the elder, Chen Ran and the others did not dare to take the initiative to accept new disciples, so that there are less than 200 disciples of the Medicine Sect.

On this day, as in the past 1 mornings, Chen Ran and others led a group of disciples to burn incense and worship before preparing to start their own practice for the day. The dozen or so disciples on duty would stay to clean the Danhui Square.

As the only fake baby-level monk in the Medicine Sect, Chen Ran was naturally at the forefront of the team.

Just as he was about to step out of the foggy mountain, he stopped suddenly.

Because he stopped so suddenly, the two monks following him didn't react, if they didn't stop abruptly, they would almost hit him.

"Senior Brother Chen, why-"

Fang Lin, who was closest to him, only said five words and was silent. In a short while, nearly two hundred Medicine Sect disciples seemed to be infected by something, and they all settled on the ground.

Motionless, like a large humanoid sculpture, it is truly spectacular.

The foggy mountains enveloped the entire Medicine Sect Inner Sect where more than a dozen hills were originally located, with a radius of no less than a hundred miles.

Although this is the Medicine Sect, but the guests are too strong.

After all, the highest cultivation level in the Medicine Sect is just a fake baby, which is really vulnerable to the guests. As long as they are decent, Chen Ran and others dare not restrict them too much or limit them.

Although Mo Yu and the others are willing to help each other, the cultivation world is used to speaking with strength.

At the beginning, they were still comparable to other Nascent Soul monks, and everyone was relatively restrained.

However, with the addition of those cultivators who were at the level of transforming gods later on, no matter whether it was the disciples of the Medicine Sect or Mo Yu and others, they could only...

These [-] or so masters living in the medicine sect have each chosen a place they like to stay in Wushan.

The distance between each other is several miles, and the distance between them is dozens of miles.

But this doesn't mean they don't know what happened in other places, at least, they can clearly see the activities of Medicine Sect disciples every morning.

But over the past 50 years, they have gradually gotten used to it, and no one will bother them.

But this time, something felt wrong.

In the past, after the ceremony of three kowtows and nine prostrations, the disciples of the Medicine Sect would withdraw from the Wushan Mountain in about one stick of incense, but today half an hour has passed, and they are still stranded in the Wushan Mountain.

The first abnormality in 50 years naturally attracted the attention of visiting masters.

But their focus is different.

Mo Yu was worried that Chen Ran and the others would clash with the masters in Wushan. If they were wiped out, he would be ashamed to see this old friend when Li Jie and the others came back.

Some also felt that Chen Ran and the others had low cultivation bases, and it was a great tolerance to let them enter the Wushan Mountain to pay homage every day. It is really abominable for them to dare to refuse to leave like this today.

A few even felt that their territory had been invaded, and Tete came to Xingshi to ask the crime.

A few people also wondered if the disciples of the Medicine Sect had contacted the people on Xianshan Mountain?

But no matter what kind of mentality they had, they rushed to the gathering place of the disciples of the Medicine Sect as quickly as possible, which was the foggy mountain facing Danhui Square.

"This, this... But where did Chen Ran and the others offend any senior? Mo is not talented. He wants to ask for favors for these juniors. He also asks the seniors to give them a break."

Mo Yu, who was stunned by the scene in front of her, was slightly stunned for a moment, then she cupped her hands and said to her surroundings.

There was silence and no one responded.

But at the moment when they were dazed, the seventeen Nascent Soul and above masters who had not retreated all arrived.

Mo Yu was a little anxious, and asked loudly again, but still no one responded.

As the saying goes: Clay figurines have a three-point temper, let alone the master of a sect, or a master who is only one step away from transforming a god.

After waiting for a long time, no one said anything, Mo Yu smiled coldly and said: "Everyone is a prominent figure in Xuantian, why are you so daring to act like this! What kind of skill is bullying the juniors?"

The atmosphere instantly cooled down, and the high-ranking monks temporarily living in the Medicine Sect quickly divided into three camps.

Mo Yu unconsciously formed a semi-circle with several Nascent Soul stage monks who had good friendship with them, protecting the disciples of the Medicine Sect behind them.

On the other side, there were also seven or eight monks confronting them.

The rest of them slowly stepped aside to show that they had no intention of joining their confrontation.

Several monks protecting the disciples of the Medicine Sect took advantage of this gap and tried several methods, trying to lift the unknown restriction on the disciples of the Medicine Sect, but all of them were in vain.

However, this caught the attention of two other groups of people.

They are all aware of the abilities of Mo Yu and his group, and the restriction that they can't get rid of even together, really makes people curious.

"Sect Master Mo, can I give it a try?" A mid-stage Yuanying cultivator surnamed Hu in the neutral sect finally couldn't help but speak out.

"Thank you, brother Hu, for your generous help, Mo, a disciple of the Medicine Sect."

Now that there is the first one to make a sound, the next one will be much easier. After half a day's work, including the group of people who are confronting Mo Yu and others, they have tried it one by one.

All came back in vain.

Although Mo Yu felt a little frustrated, he still handed over his hands and thanked everyone, especially those who opposed him: "Senior fellow Taoists, Mo Yu was really too abrupt when it happened suddenly, and misunderstood everyone. Forgive me."

As he spoke, he bowed deeply.

The strength and expression of these people when they shot just now did not seem to be fake, and after Mo Yu thought about it, he really couldn't find a reason for them to make a shot.

But in this way, things may become complicated.

If it wasn't for someone among them to make a move, then there was another force involved.

But in Xuantian Continent, who can quietly subdue hundreds of disciples of the Medicine Sect within the range that so many masters of them can detect, without being known by others?

If there is such a person, then this person's cultivation is enough to threaten all of them.

Mo Yu can think of this, and the others are not fools, so they naturally understand how difficult the matter is.

The scariest thing is an opponent you don't know at all.

Fortunately-

"The one below is Mo Yumo, the Sect Master of the Sancai Sect?" A voiceless voice came from far away in the sky.

Everyone who was struggling was shocked, because the voice came from the air, that is, the direction where Xianshan was.

Hearing the words, Mo Yu's heart moved, he concentrated his true energy, transported his qi to his dantian, and said in a distant voice, "It's Mo Yu, you are one of the fifteen disciples of the Medicine Sect who knows the medicine and knows the medicine?"

"It's just self-knowledge that Sect Master Mo has not seen for a long time. Since it is Sect Master Mo, Yao will just say that there is something that Sect Master Mo can help."

When Mo Yu heard that the other party was from the Medicine Sect, he was overjoyed and wanted to ask again, but when he heard what the other party said, he abruptly turned into - "I don't know if there are other people - Taoist Yao, please tell me something."

"Please ask Sect Master Mo to check to see if there are all the disciples of the Medicine Sect who are under the prohibition of the Sect Master at this moment. If there are any omissions, please ask Sect Master Mo to invite them in. This is a great opportunity bestowed by the Sect Master, and the disciples of the Medicine Sect must not miss it. "

As soon as these words came out, not only Mo Yu, but the eyes of other masters lit up almost instantly.

The Dao of Cultivation is all about chance, and the "sovereign" that Yao Zizhi spoke of is naturally not Mo Yu, but of course the long-lost master of the Yao Sect, Li Jie.

Everyone in Xuantian Continent knows about this person's ability.

So, since he said that this is a great opportunity, then, really, it is.

Mo Yu hesitated for a moment, "Fellow Yao Daoist, Mo will come back as soon as he goes."

After speaking, without waiting for Yao Zizhi's response, he jumped out of Yufeng to protrude from the Wushan Mountain, and went to investigate the news of other Yaozong disciples.

And he did go back and forth, and in less than half a stick of incense, Mo Yu rushed back like a gust of wind to the place where many Medicine Sect disciples were anchored.

"Mo has carefully inspected the medicine sect, and it seems that there is nothing missing. Today, as usual, all the disciples of the noble sect are here to pay homage to the master of the medicine sect."

"Thank you, Sect Master Mo. The Sect Master and others are still in seclusion. Yao was ordered to come to investigate, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time. Yao will leave."

"Fellow Daoist of Medicine stay here, but I don't know if all the disciples of the Medicine Sect are trapped here, do they need Mo to take care of them? When will Sect Master Li return?" Mo Yu asked repeatedly.

After a moment of silence above came Yao Zizhi's voice: "The prohibition of the disciples of the Medicine Sect here is an opportunity bestowed by the suzerain, and the prohibition will be lifted automatically after everyone's merits and virtues are completed, so don't worry about the sect master Mo; The date is undecided, and Yao cannot answer.

Yao's exit this time was only ordered to explain the banning of the disciples of the Yao Sect, so as to avoid misunderstandings, and he will go back to retreat immediately afterward. It is really inconvenient to stay any longer. "

After saying that, Yao knew that there was no voice, and Mo Yu asked a few more questions without giving up, but there was no reply from the sky.

After waiting for a long time, Mo Yu and others confirmed that the other party had left.

Disappointment is inevitable, but more is hope.

After all, the appearance of Yao Zizhi means that this isolated fairy mountain is not completely isolated from the world, at least it has released energy that can affect the nearly two hundred disciples of the Yao Sect.

And what made them feel even more ups and downs was the so-called "opportunity" that Yao Zizhi said.

Now, the only thing they need is time, waiting for time to verify what kind of opportunity the Medicine Sect disciples have encountered.

This wait is another three years.

It stands to reason that three years is really not worth mentioning to these high-level monks whose lifespan is over a thousand or even nearly ten thousand, but it is just a snap of the fingers.

But in fact, these three years are probably the slowest three years in the lives of Mo Yu and the others.

Almost everyone was counting the days, and a few people even had inner demons at one point, and they almost lost their minds and caused catastrophe.

Because, just a few days after Chen Ran and the others were arrested, Mo Yu and the others noticed something strange.

A layer of jade-colored light slowly emerged from the disciples of the Medicine Sect. In about half a year, Mo Yu and the others could only see a vague figure.

Chen Ran and the others seemed to be shrouded in body-sized jade cocoons.

It's fine if there's only one, at most it's a bit weird, but if nearly two hundred human-sized jade cocoons are neatly arranged together, the scene can only be described as spectacular.

But these are not what the monks care about at all. They only care about one thing - what will happen when they break out of their cocoons and become butterflies?

Fortunately, they didn't have to wait too long for this day.

Many years later, many people still remember this most legendary day in the history of Xuantian Continent.

The sun was shining brightly that day, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the dew that had not been completely dried by the sun reflected the looming colorful light. From a distance, it was colorful.

The oncoming breeze was mixed with the fragrance of last night's slightly drunk spring rain, exuding a faint refreshing breath.

As in the past, many monks living in the medicine sect practiced methodically and individually, without any intention of feeling the beauty around them.

Until, dozens of colorful rays of light suddenly appeared in the foggy mountains.

Many monks who practiced inside and outside Wushan Mountain had no time to react, and the glow was fleeting.

The Nascent Soul-level masters who practiced in the Wushan Mountain naturally did not miss this vision. Although the rays of light just passed by in a flash, they still quickly captured the direction of the beam of light with their superb practice.

Mo Yu was no exception. In the blink of an eye, he teleported to the projection area of ​​the beam of light closest to him.

Before he could stand still, he heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice in his ears.

"Sect Master Mo, long time no see. I have to take care of the disciples of the Medicine Sect. Lin Si is very polite."

As soon as Mo Yu looked up, Lin Si, who had disappeared for more than 50 years, remained unchanged, standing in the foggy mountains and looking at him with a smile.

Wushan, which had always been quiet, became lively following Lin Si's greeting.

Because, the other fourteen internal disciples of the medicine sect who had also gone for more than 100 years also appeared in other places in Wushan.

Accompanying them, of course, was also a colorful beam of light.

However, the place where Lin Si is located is exactly where the nearly two hundred human-shaped jade cocoons are located.

And Moyu felt this place at the first time, it must be because he specially chose the place of practice to be closer to it for the sake of taking care of these jade cocoons.

Thinking of this, Lin Si bowed his hands without saying anything, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

The remaining 14 people heard his whistling, and they all uttered their voices in harmony. For a while, howling sounded everywhere in the foggy mountain, resounding through the sky.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen figures came with the wind.

It seemed that they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and when they met each other, the joy in their eyes couldn't be concealed.

But those who had a tacit understanding didn't make a sound, they just naturally formed a big circle, enclosing the human-shaped cocoon in the middle.

The rest of the masters also rushed here, but none of them dared to disturb them.

They all saw that the cultivation of these 15 people was far above them. Even those few masters in the transformation stage did not dare to speak out. Everyone stood far away, paying attention to the actions of the 15 people.

At first, Mo Yu and others thought that the 15 people formed a circle, but in fact, they soon discovered that this was not the case.

The 15 people were actually divided into two groups, and the position of the station was also very particular.

Six people inside and nine people outside formed a very strange formation.

The 15 people stood in their positions, sat cross-legged on the floor, and made a hand gesture each.

All of a sudden, a terrifying coercion spread overwhelmingly. A monk like Mo Yu in the late Nascent Soul could barely stand firm, but many monks outside Wushan didn't feel it at all.

So much so that the moment a late Jindan cultivator broke into Wushan, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and retreated in embarrassment.

The rest of the people naturally did not dare to force their way in.

In the end, this coercion formed a huge wave of spiritual power and shrouded the human-shaped jade cocoon.

Everyone held their breath and did not dare to make a sound.

After three years of waiting and day after day of disappointment, the many monks stationed in Wushan finally received the news they had been waiting for for a long time-there was movement of the forbidden medicine sect disciples!

To be precise, the jade cocoons on their bodies became weaker and weaker under this terrifying coercion, and gradually the figures inside could be seen.

But this process continued until the evening.

When the sun was setting and the sky was full of red clouds, there was a sudden "boo" in the extremely quiet foggy mountain, and a crack appeared in the negligibly thin jade cocoon covering Chen Ran, the outer disciple of the Medicine Sect.

Immediately there was a soft "crackling" sound, and the entire jade cocoon shattered into pieces and fell to the ground. The moment the pieces touched the ground, they turned into puffs of blue smoke and disappeared with the wind.

The shattering and disappearing of the jade cocoons on Chen Ran's body seemed to be the trigger. Suddenly, the other hundreds of jade cocoons also began to shatter and disappear.

In just two sticks of incense, nearly two hundred jade cocoons all disappeared.

Just after the last jade cocoon disappeared, the fifteen internal disciples of the Medicine Sect who formed the outer formation put away their formations, slowly stood up and gathered in one place, greeting each other.

Mo Yu was familiar with them, and exchanged a few pleasantries.

At this time, everyone who escaped from the jade cocoon also stood up and walked towards the direction where the fifteen disciples were.

And these nearly two hundred medicine sect outer disciples, without exception, all exuded the coercion of Nascent Soul level.

Moreover, only seven or eight of them are in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and more than half are in the late stage of Nascent Soul!

Chen Ran was originally a leader among the outer sect disciples of the Medicine Sect, and he did his part to leave the customs this time.

He led the crowd to the fifteenth disciples, bowed his fists and said, "Thank you brothers and sisters for protecting the Dharma for me, Chen Ran and all fellow disciples thank you."

"It doesn't have to be."

Qin Ming waved his hand, indicating that they don't need to say more, and then said loudly: "The patriarch's decree, the disciples of the medicine sect obey the order."

When Chen Ran and the others heard this, they immediately knelt down on the ground.

Qin Ming didn't talk nonsense, and finished in one breath:

"The suzerain originally wanted to help the disciples of the sect to advance to the Nascent Soul, but so many Nascent Soul monks might break the order of the Xuantian Continent. After one month, only 20 people will be left to guard the Medicine Sect, and the rest You need to go to Lingshan to practice.

Leave 20 people to preside over the overall situation.

Those who stay behind only need to do two things: one is to go to the other continents separately, and tell the news about Lingshan, all Nascent Soul breakthroughs can come here to help practice;

The second is to continue to look for people who are destined to be accepted as inner disciples of the Medicine Sect. When the time comes, they can go to Lingshan to practice. "

Chen Ran and the others all responded.

All the Nascent Soul and Transformation Stage masters present were also overjoyed.

The hundred years of waiting were finally not in vain.

With the return of the fifteen inner sect disciples of the Medicine Sect, the Xuantian Continent is changing.

The Medicine Sect was already one of the most famous sects in Xuantian, and this time it acquired over a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators overnight, its strength shocked the entire cultivation world, and no one dared to disrespect the Medicine Sect either openly or secretly.

But at this time, no one pays attention to these.

The one month that Qin Ming mentioned came in a blink of an eye, and Mo Yu and the others felt as if they saw Qin Ming, Fu Hongye and the others only yesterday, and they were about to part again in the blink of an eye.

Although it is said that Nascent Soul monks can go to Lingshan to practice, but except for a few Nascent Soul monks, most of Xuantian are the masters of a sect, so they can't go easily.

Even if it is decided to go, it is not so easy to leave.

Moyu is one of them.

But these did not stop the disciples of the Medicine Sect from leaving. The one-month period had come, and Mo Yu and others bid farewell to a group of disciples of the Medicine Sect.

Huge white beams of light shrouded them, and with the disappearance of the beams of light, people also went away.

Since then, this kind of beam of light will be projected from time to time on Lingshan.

If a predestined monk can meet him, he can follow him.

As time passed, more and more people disappeared on Lingshan through the beam of light.

In addition to the monks from the Xuantian Continent, there are also many monks who are Nascent Soul and above from the Cangliu Continent and the Demon Continent.

Lingshan has gradually become a holy place in the hearts of everyone in the cultivation world.

The word Li Jie has also become a holy man that everyone dare not mention easily.

But they didn't know that this holy man had already returned to the heavenly realm at this time, and he was under the supervision of his brother-in-law day and night, so he had no time to take care of them.

The elder brother used the Three Realm Wood to dissolve the sealed spiritual power in Li Jie's body.

In a hundred years, he has restored seventy-eight out of ten of his cultivation base, not to mention returning to the fairy world, it is more than enough to be the master of a world.

In addition, the elder brother used the nine celestial artifacts in his hand to half-threat lobbying, and asked dozens of world masters to work with him to persuade the elders to stop caring about Li Jie's return to the heaven before his calamity.

After all, the Presbyterian Council was dissatisfied with Elder Brother except for the fact that he used the Heavenly Artifact of Chaos Realm to create an indestructible golden body for Li Jie without authorization.

In addition, it was because he was mentally damaged due to the battle of the world lord, and he was unwilling to manage the affairs of this world. As a result, for tens of thousands of years, in many worlds under his control, no one was able to achieve a positive result and ascend to the heaven.

Now that Li Jie has resolved this matter, this time of calamity can be regarded as a consummation of merit.

Moreover, his real body is the largest spiritual vein in the chaotic world. In order to keep him safe in the lower world, the lord of the chaotic world sealed more than [-]% of his body's power in his body, just in case.

He has the spiritual power of the heavens, so it is not suitable for him to stay in the lower world for a long time.

In addition, during his short time in the Lower Realm, the Chaos Realm Master often caused troubles without incident, which caused complaints from all the Realm Masters.

The Council of Presbyterians was also annoyed enough, and now they just let them go.

It's just a few symbolic lessons, so that the Lord of Chaos can take care of the big and small worlds under his control, cultivate more talents, and enrich the chaotic world.

The elder brother naturally agreed wholeheartedly.

Now that he has opened up a secret passage between the human world and the heavenly world, it is easy to get a few people to come up to make up for it.

As long as he can see his little brother every day like before, there is no need to pay attention to such trivial matters.

As for a large portion of the chaotic world where everyone has different abilities, what does it matter to me?

That is they are not motivated!

My elder brother's intuition as the lord of the heaven realm has not improved at all from the beginning to the present...

And Li Jie, who has returned from the calamity, is naturally very happy.

Except for one thing, what exactly does elder brother think of him?

Carefully moved the arm across his waist away, changed to a more comfortable position and continued to think with his eyes open.

After a while, two hands stretched out from behind.

Li Jie adjusted his sleeping position along his two arms, so that his body could get used to the scorching skin pressed against his elder brother again.

He smiled helplessly, really two extremes, could it be that the elder brother likes to sleep with himself because his body has a spiritual vein, and the four seasons are cold all over his body?

But before the Lower Realm, they were not so inseparable day and night.

The other person on the couch seemed to feel that the person in his arms was not paying attention while sleeping, his arms were tightened, and the whole person was pressed up.

Li Jie was in no mood to think about it.

Forget it, whatever happens.

In ten thousand years, they will all figure it out one day.

Even if they don't know what's going on with this relationship, the fact that the two can know each other so well is enough to envy others.

(Finish)

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The author has something to say: After calculation, there are still pitfalls this year, so it is better not to delay it until 14 years.

By the way, I don't want to procrastinate, the main thing is, write and rewrite, write and rewrite, and when I finally decide to post it, I suddenly realize that it has been so long since I stopped updating! ! !

Definitely throw it all away! !

The more I think about it, the more afraid I become, and the more afraid I am, the less I dare to say it... Anyway, don't delay things this year, I'm still busy next year!