The only way

Chapter 597

At that time, in the 860 and [-]th year of the Yuan calendar, in the autumn of the year, on the ninth day of October, it rushed to the north of the dragon, and the zodiac set the sun.

The gold-plated clear jade post is embossed with smoky mountains and mountains, white cranes spread their wings among the clouds, and the golden light breaks through the clouds.

On the main hall of Chiyang Daozong, the head of Chiyang Daozong who was sitting upright threw the Taoist post sent by Sanqing Daozong to his side. On the armchair, there was a crisp sound, ding dong like pearls and jade falling on a plate, it was very pleasant to hear.

"Chong and that old man, who still gave us such a formal post, isn't it just a golden alchemy disciple's alchemy ceremony? It's like looking at a sect that doesn't have a golden alchemy disciple!"

The Chiyang Dao Sect and the Sanqing Dao Sect are both Dao sects among the five top sects, and both of them are named after Dao Sect. From the very beginning, there is a doomed sequence. From the elders in charge, down to the disciples of Sansao, they lived up to everyone's expectations, and they were very tit-for-tat.

Especially now the head of Chonghe of Sanqing Daozong and the head of Chiyang Daozong were also the same group of disciples back then, the entry, foundation building, golden core, infant formation, and head, the two were almost compared all the way , It also led to a lot of comparison between the two.

"Brother, why should you be angry? The Supreme Shu of the Sanqing was less than a hundred years old and gave birth to a baby. There is no younger generation of monks in the Eastern Continent. Today, sending this post is just a icing on the cake for their Sanqing Daozong. One or two delicate flowers, haven't conceived babies, so why get angry." The monk sitting next to him was wrapped in a red robe, embroidered with gold and silver threads all over, and he had a magnificent youthful face, and a flower between his eyebrows seemed to be burning. The imprint of flames, the expression is wanton and casual.

The young man beckoned, and the jade post fell into his hand. Between his slender fingers, the Dao post of the Sanqing Dao Sect was still clear and dripping green, glowing with mist and light. Even if it was bumped, it was still flawless, very beautiful and delicate.

After opening it and taking a closer look, the young man laughed softly, "It's no wonder that Chonghehui held this alchemy ceremony in such a hurry. Duanyi's third disciple Yu's daughter, Baopu's disciple Zhan Taishi, a fairy spirit root, A phantom."

"Ten years or 20 years later, who knows if it's another Sanqing Taishu!" The head of Chiyang Daozong's face was dark. Decades ago, he was still laughing and disappearing with the genius disciples under his sect. , I am afraid that he will die young. Now, decades later, Chong and his disciples are more fateful than the other.

In this world, the most irritating thing is to see one's opponent surpassing one by one.

"Let Yan'er go to the alchemy ceremony of Sanqing." The young man played with the jade post, suddenly bent his lips into a smile, and said with an inexplicable expression.

The face of the head of Chiyang Daozong changed, the black was slightly bruised, and he hesitated to say a word, "Let Yan'er go?"

The young man didn't seem to see Chi Yang's face as if he had changed his face in ordinary Beijing opera, and nodded lightly, "Yes, jade can't be used without being cut, and how can a knife be sharp without being sharpened?"

As if thinking of something, the head of Chiyang Daozong suddenly showed a smile on his face, "That's true, what's more, other sects probably will send many disciples there, after all, the Taishu of Sanqing Daozong, But it’s rare to see.”

The Chiyang Daozong received the Dao Tie from the Sanqing Dao Sect, and the reaction was not small. Most of the remaining Donglu sects who can receive the Dao Tie from the San Qing Dao Sect are very powerful. After a little investigation, naturally they also pay a little attention to this Among them, apart from Chiyang Daozong, Fuyou Palace had the greatest response.

After all, the so-called female disciple of the Yu family on the post is obviously the Sanqing genius disciple who disappeared in the Deep Sea Demon Eye back then. The matter of the Deep Sea Demon Eye caused the Fuyou Palace to suffer countless controversies.

As for the casual cultivators in Donglu, one month later, they received news one after another that Sanqing Daozong had invited fellow practitioners from all over the world to watch the ceremony.

To the west of the Eastern Continent, it is close to the border of the endless abyss. Because the formation that seals the abyss is occasionally weak, the leaked magic energy contaminates the surrounding mountains, causing monsters to become demons and monks to fall into demons.

For this reason, this place is explicitly prohibited by the Eastern Land Cultivation World, so don't approach it casually. Once it is contaminated with demonic energy and cannot be removed, the Eastern Land righteous monks can kill it.

There is also the Fengmo Town jointly built by the five great immortal sects, where there are many monks and strict formations, guarding the main road leading to the hinterland of the Eastern Land, and maintaining the peace of the Eastern Land for hundreds of years.

In such a remote place, the transmission of news is naturally much slower.

Outside the town of sealing demons, there is a huge array, demons cannot enter, and those who enter cannot be rash.

Inside and outside the big formation, there are monks guarding the formation. The ones guarding the formation today happen to be monks from Sanqing, the monks of the late Golden Core stage, and the guards together are Golden Core monks from Jianzhai.

The monks in Jianzhai have the same style as before, taciturn, rest their eyes with their eyes closed, holding the sword in front of them, and the whole person seems to be integrated with the sword.

"I said, are all the disciples of your Jianzhai so boring? Isn't the whole sect dead?" The monk stationed in Sanqing is a 200-year-old monk, and he is most afraid of being quiet. "No, have you listened to me?" What did I say?"

The Jianzhai cultivator at the side didn't even open his eyes, and only let out a muffled hmm from his chest, and the answer was not in a perfunctory manner.

"Didn't your Jianzhai have a new sword-holding disciple a few years ago? I heard that he was only a disciple in the middle stage of the golden core. Our senior brother of Sanqing is a monk of Yuanying. The two disciples who are about to form the alchemy ceremony recently. You are all geniuses, maybe your sword-wielding disciple can't beat you." The monk stationed in Sanqing rolled his eyes and joked with a smile.

As soon as this remark came out, the disciple of Jianzhai who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like sharp swords, and his voice was sonorous and powerful, "You will only know after beating!"

Finally willing to talk, the monks stationed in Sanqing had a happy face, and before they could say a few more words, the formation was touched.

The two of them looked around and saw outside the formation, among the barren and broken mountains, a young monk in a black robe with loose black hair, blood dripping all over his body, and a bloody smell. He couldn't see his face clearly, except for a strong He was holding a curving, rough pointed horn in his hand, with the pointed horn pointing down, it was a black head the size of a small mountain bag, and the original shape could be vaguely recognized, it should be a demon cow Transformed monster.

The aura of Jin Dan's late stage was still condensed, and he was dragged by the young man all the way, still bubbling hot blood all the way, apparently he had just died and was beheaded shortly after.

"came back?"

The Sanqing garrison monks greeted him quite familiarly. The casual cultivator in front of him has been here for several years. He often goes out to hunt and slay demons. Every time he comes back, he is full of evil spirits and bloody, which is really impressive.

"Does your sect have a disciple who formed alchemy?" Unexpectedly, the young man who had never paid attention to others suddenly stopped and asked in a hoarse voice.

The monks stationed in the Sanqing were stunned for a moment, and then replied, "Exactly, I am afraid that everyone in Donglu knows about this. They are two junior sisters who disappeared in the early years and returned to the sect recently. They are already monks of alchemy."

"Is there a person whose surname is Yu?" The eyes under the black hair were indifferent and indifferent, as if without the slightest emotion, as cold as a blade, coupled with the deep evil spirit, and the bloody face, and the deep tone, this question made San The monks guarding Qing were speechless.

All kinds of thoughts suddenly came to my mind, could it be that this person has enmity with the disciples of his own sect?The question is so clear, is it to seek revenge?
For a moment, the monk actually hesitated.

On the other hand, the monk Jianzhai said lightly, "One's surname is Yu, and the other's surname is Zhantai."

His eyes were like swords, and before the monks stationed in Sanqing could think clearly, he heard a thunder in his ears, and immediately stared, this guy!Unbearable!

When he got the answer, the young man turned around and left without any nostalgia, his figure disappeared into the formation little by little.

As soon as the man left, the monks stationed in Sanqing still didn't retract their staring eyes, and they didn't even blink.

After staring at him for half an hour, it seemed that he was tired of being stared at. The monk of Jianzhai closed his eyes and opened them again, "Our sword cultivators are very sensitive to killing intent. When he asked questions, there was no killing intent, and even more What's more, you have said it yourself, and everyone in Donglu knows it."

It was a rare long sentence, but the monks stationed in Sanqing obviously still didn't buy it, snorted coldly, turned their heads and closed their eyes to practice.

Makes sense what's wrong?Even if it makes sense, I still don't pay attention to loyalty. The love of being stationed for ten years has been wrongly paid.

Brother Jianzhai twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly. It seems that the price will be lowered later, and he has to buy a pot of wine to make amends. He really can't understand, how can a dignified Jindan monk have a childish mentality, Weizai Weizai.

To the east of Donglu, there is a small village near the sea.

A man and a woman living together in a hut looked at the sound transmission talisman in their hands, both of them were a little stunned, and there was an unmistakable joy in their eyebrows and eyes.

Especially the woman among them, with her delicate face, she couldn't hide her joy for a while, and her voice trembled a little, "They are all fine as expected, I knew it, I knew it!"

The man sitting next to the woman looked at the woman with a half-smile and half-cry expression, a little helpless, reached out and gently rubbed the top of the woman's hair, the touch was as soft as a cloud, "The two of them have a deep destiny, naturally It's safe and smooth, we may not have been back for a long time, but this time is just right."

The woman nodded vigorously, the expression on her face was filled with joy, and her voice began to become cheerful, "Fortunately, I was lucky enough to form a golden alchemy. If I haven't formed an alchemy yet, I will definitely be lectured by my senior sisters."

Although the tone was complaining and fluke, there was a deep intimacy in the words.

The man smiled suddenly, his eyes showed reminiscence, "Yes, fortunately, both of us have formed golden cores, otherwise, how could we stand in front of everyone with dignity."

After the words fell, a gust of sea breeze blew past, raising the somewhat empty sleeves on the man's side.

For a time, the dusk is vast, the sky is undercurrent, and at the end of autumn, the east land wind blows and the forest moves.

　Hee hee, a big chapter of [-] words, as for why the chapter name is called Jiedan Dadian One Two Three, because it is too lazy to think of the chapter name!

　　
　
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