She is Jianxiu

Chapter 1374 Six Breath Land

Even the reason why the evil wind lingers here is likely related to this.

Wei Fu was feeling extremely guilty at the moment. Firstly, because the secret of the sect was suddenly exposed by Zhao Yu, an outsider cultivator. Secondly, after the death of the supreme elder, the Xitu that he had accidentally obtained was actually preserved intact and was still placed in the Yinhai Sword Sect.

As a spiritual cultivator, how could Wei Fu not understand the preciousness of this thing? Just one grain of Xitu could support a powerful cultivator in the Dongxu period. And how many Taoists in the world could reach this level?

Even the disciples of the ten righteous sects could not help but try to snatch this thing upon seeing it. It is obvious that once the news that the Silver Sea Sword Sect possesses Xitu spreads, it will cause a huge commotion!

Even though it was Zhao Yu standing in front of him today, Wei Fu did not dare to let his guard down at all, for fear that the other party would suddenly have evil intentions and do something robbing or robbery.

And Zhao Yu only needed to take a glance to know what Wei Fu was planning. Although the supreme elder of the Silver Sea Sword Sect died on this grain of soil, as long as this thing remains, there will always be people who want to take this opportunity to break through the Dongxu barrier.

Even if no one has taken this step yet, it is only because there is no one among the cultivators of this sect who has refined the Tao and reached the state of spiritual perfection.

If at that time, there are people like the Supreme Elder, who have been searching for years without any progress, and can only watch their years go by in vain, gradually dying and their lifespan fading away, then this would be a chance of life and death, and there would be people willing to take a gamble.

"Master Wei," Zhao Yu nodded slightly, and said calmly, "I wonder if you can lend me the soil of your sect?"

It can be seen that he had already expected that Xitu would still remain in Wei Fu's hands.

But these words were too straightforward, as if the secret thoughts were suddenly revealed in the open. Not only did Wei Fu's face change after hearing them, but even the other spiritual masters present at the scene could not help but get furious, making the hall suddenly as cold as an ice cave.

"Fellow Taoist, be careful!"

Before Wei Fu could speak, a voice came from the seat: "This is a secret treasure passed down by the Grand Elder of our Silver Sea Sword Sect. How can we lend it to others so easily?"

"Senior sister, what you said is absolutely right. This thing grows stronger when it encounters qi. It has been carefully preserved by our head brother, and not a single breath has leaked out. How can you say that the wind evil thing is causing trouble here because of our Yinhai Sword Sect? I think Brother Zhao should not say these things that alienate the Taoist sects in front of others."

Several people in the hall were disciples of the Silver Sea Sword Sect. Two or three of them echoed each other and asserted that Zhao Yu had wronged them. However, their words showed that they were unwilling to let Wei Fu hand over Xitu no matter what.

Zhao Yu was unmoved and asked again, "Master Wei?"

Wei Fu's expression was stern. In this short period of time, his mind had already been in a thousand turns.

The man in front of him was a disciple of Zhenyang Dongtian, and he was also known as the leader of the Great Dao. In terms of his bright future, no one could compare with him. And if such a genius used external objects such as Xitu to break through the realm, it would be the same as cutting off his own future.

The reason why Wei Fu wanted to guard against her was simply because Zhao Yu disdained this thing, but the people around him might not be the same. If someone wanted to use Zhao Yu's hand to snatch it, what should he do?

Besides, if he didn't agree to her today, the latter would have other ways to fulfill his wish.

As long as she pinned the matter of the Wind Evil on the Silver Sea Sword Sect, she could bring Zhao Yan's people here openly, and in the name of eliminating evil creatures, she could easily seize the Xitu and take it away.

Wei Fu thought, this is really a difficult situation. For now, he can only gamble with Xitu, and bet on whether Zhao Yu will be tempted by the profit.

He said: "If Daoist friend Zhao wants to see it, how dare I refuse, but the Xitu is still stored under the ground veins. If Daoist friend doesn't mind, I am willing to lead the way for you, please!"

The hall was originally full of noise, but now it fell silent because of Wei Fu's words. Zhao Yu looked straight ahead, not paying attention to other people besides the Sect Leader Wei Fu. He just nodded and said, "Then I'll have to trouble Sect Leader Wei."

The two of them then left the hall and, with Wei Fu personally leading the way, came to a valley between two mountains. They entered from a stone cave in the low-lying area and had a smooth journey. They felt that everything was silent except for the gloomy atmosphere. Then they saw a spring in front of them that was constantly gushing out snow-white water.

Wei Fu took a deep breath and made a stroke in front of him. The spring began to crack open, and a bean-sized bead jumped out and landed in front of the two of them.

"Daoyou, this is Xitu."

What does Xitu look like?

Even though Zhao Yu was well-informed, he had never actually seen such a rare thing.

The only thing we know is that Master Hai Qing once obtained a grain of Breathing Soil, and the secret realm of Rizhong Valley within the sect is the small cave world derived from this grain of Breathing Soil.

However, Hai Qing's cultivation was actually gained through hard practice, and his achievement of Dongxu had nothing to do with this thing. Some people once said that it was a waste of resources if this grain of Xitu fell into Hai Qing's hands. But who could snatch the Xitu from such a vicious person?

So it was left unresolved.

Therefore, today was the first time that Zhao Yu saw the legendary land of infinite rest.

At first glance, there is no shiny gravel, only a faint gray-yellow color. But if you look closely, you can find that this soybean-sized bead is actually countless fine and dense dust condensed together.

Are there hundreds of thousands or millions?

Even the monks' eyesight could not detect it clearly, as if the tiny dust was growing all the time. It was worthy of the four words "long breath unlimited" in ancient books.

But it was such a soybean-sized thing that easily destroyed the life of a Dongxu monk!

Zhao Yu calmed himself down and actually felt a hint of death coming from the Xitu. He immediately remembered this matter and planned to ask his master Hai Qing in detail what was so strange about it after returning to the sect.

"This kind of strange thing is really unpredictable." Zhao Yu sighed, and then said to Wei Fuyan, "But there are precedents from the past that serve as a warning. I hope that Master Wei can be cautious and not repeat the same mistake."

Wei Fu was surprised and asked: "Didn't Daoist Zhao do this for--"

Hearing that Zhao Yu had no intention of doing this, the haze in his heart immediately cleared away, and he hurriedly said: "I thought that Brother Zhao wanted to borrow the Breathing Soil to lure out the Wind Evil. If so, my Silver Sea Sword Sect is also willing to take out the Breathing Soil, just to give peace to the nearby cultivators."

During the conversation, Zhao Yu had already walked out with his sleeves swung. A faint voice came from above the cave:

"Master Wei is thoughtful. But I don't need to borrow any force to get rid of this thing."