Senzo

Chapter 1041

Qin Di took off his mask, changed his appearance with luck, turned into a man with a horse face, and quickly walked to the mountainside of Shangqingjing.

He first went to see his master, Shi Kuang.In a blink of an eye, the two hadn't seen each other for nearly a thousand years.

Seeing him coming back, Shi Kuang was very happy, and grumbled like Tang Seng: "Shi Cang, don't wander around, it's very unsafe outside! You just stay here and practice. My fairy palace is very big, and there are a lot of them every day. I can only absorb one-tenth of the supernatural green energy floating over, and the remaining immortal energy is enough to support your cultivation! Even dozens of disciples will be enough!"

Qin Di said: "Master, I have practiced the Heaven Swallowing Art, and swallowing it in one gulp can exhaust all the immortal energy! So I can't stay here!"

Shi Kuang was stunned when he heard the words: "In this case, let me help you grab another fairy palace for you."

Qin Di waved his hand: "Master, I will do it myself!"

"No, no, no, the people living here are all eighth-level peaks, and even ninth-level immortal kings. Can you beat them?"

"It's okay, it's useless for the disciple to press the bottom of the box."

"It still doesn't work, don't worry about being a teacher."

"Master, when I'm with you, you must not go out! Don't expose your relationship with me, otherwise I will kill you all the way and bring you trouble."

Shi Kuang sighed: "Since that's the case, you should be more careful. Ask the challenge on the Xiantai, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, as long as you can save your life."

Qin Di went out quietly, thinking: "No matter how I change my appearance, I'm just a golden fairy. If I go up to Wenxiantai, it will definitely cause an uproar, so I can't challenge it openly!"

He searched around, and soon saw a fairy palace with the words "Guo Huan" engraved on the white jade tablet at the entrance.

He remembered that one of the eight people who besieged him earlier was named "Guo Huan", so he walked straight over without hesitation.

Outside this fairy palace, there is only a seventh-order fairy formation. To Qin Di, trying to break such a fairy formation is like an elephant walking on the grass, without any effort.

When he quietly entered the Immortal Palace, Immortal King Guo Huan was still meditating and practicing, but he didn't realize that there was someone behind him!
As soon as Qin Di sent the divine sword in his hand forward, it pierced Guo Huan's hole, and gave him a heartbreak!
Guo Huan let out a scream, and when he looked back, he couldn't help being stunned!
"You, who are you? How could you break into my fairy palace without any movement?"

"Hmph, you don't know who I am? Earlier you followed Qingji and Qingyang to besiege my fairy palace, did you forget?"

"Ah... you are that golden fairy boy... ah, I died so badly..."

Guo Huan's body was twisted on the ground for a while, and soon he lost his breath.

Qin Di took out a purple clay teapot, a ninth-grade immortal artifact, and put away the soul, ready to take it back to collect the soul-calling banner, or refine it into the immortal artifact as the spirit of the artifact.

Afterwards, he added a ninth-level immortal formation outside the fairy palace and inside the seventh-level immortal formation, and then began to practice here.

After 280 years, he finally collected enough Shangqing Luhuaqi, then put away the array plate of the ninth-order immortal formation, and quietly walked to the top of the Shangqing Realm.

Although there were fairy kings coming and going on the fairy road, most of them only cared about their own way and seldom cared about other people's affairs. At most, they looked at Qin Di and felt a little curious. They didn't know how an ordinary golden fairy would They came here, but they will not be as troublesome as Qingji, and they will not directly block Qin Di's way.

The fairyland is so big, some high-level people like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. They obviously look like low-level monks, but when they try it, they realize that the other party is actually a great god!
Just like the Taishang Laojun, riding a green bull out of Hangu Pass, that is the greatest pretense in the world!

Such things are not uncommon, so as an honest and responsible cultivator, he will not take the initiative to cause trouble, otherwise he may not be able to afford it!
Only a kid like Qing Ji would not know the heights of the sky and the earth, and rashly humiliate young people.

Qin Di walked around the top of the mountain, and soon found Qingyang's fairy palace.

There is an eighth-level fairy formation outside the fairy palace, which is not difficult for him, and it only took half a cup of tea to touch it quietly.

As a result, I went in and took a look. There was only a fourth-order golden immortal, a dozen ancestor immortals, and five or six women, who should be Qingyang's family members or disciples.

And Qingyang himself is not here, he might still be watching Guiguzi break the fairy formation at the foot of the mountain!
Guiguzi agreed to crack it for 500 years, but he can't unlock it too early, otherwise his words won't count, and he can't show the difficulty of cracking.

After Qin Di came in, he turned his wrist and put all these people into the purple clay pot.

The purple clay pot is a ninth-level immortal weapon that he carefully refined, and it can deal with the immortal king.This fairy artifact has a gentle temperament, not as overbearing as the purple gold red gourd, and it will not turn people into pus and blood in a short time.

Immortals can live in purple clay pots for a long time, and will not die slowly until the resources in their personal caves are exhausted. This is extremely long, and it may last for millions of years.

These people begged bitterly in the purple clay pot: "Great Immortal, please spare us, please don't harm us..."

Although Qin Di had a grudge against Qing Yang, he didn't want to kill his disciples and concubine Ji directly. He planned to put them in the purple sand pot first, and throw them in any plane in the future, and let them fend for themselves!
One of the women shouted: "Great Immortal, I am from Xianwen Pavilion, I was captured by Qingyang..."

Qin Di released her and asked, "What's your name?"

The woman bowed her head and replied, "My name is Wen Ji."

Qin Di was taken aback: "Cai Wenji?"

The woman raised her head in amazement, revealing her delicate face, which cannot be described as beautiful. Among the fairies, she was just like a human being: "How do you know, Daxian?"

Qin Di sighed, and said: "Your fate is really tragic, why are you always being caught?"

Cai Wenji also lamented: "Little girl has a lot of fate, what can I do?"

"You became Qingyang's concubine Ji?"

"Qingyang practiced every day, and he didn't care about female sex. Those women you caught were all his apprentices. I am the master of immortal writing, and I have mastered [-] immortal writing. Catch him, let me help him analyze the laws of heaven."

Qin Di drew a fairy script casually and asked, "Tell me, what does this fairy script mean?"

Cai Wenji only glanced at it, and then quickly replied: "This is a word for 'sorrow', and it is said to be sad when there is sound but no tears. Spring women feel yang and think of men, and autumn men feel yin and think of women. It is their materialization, so sadness also .Young people don’t work hard, and the old ones are just sad. According to Buddhism, great compassion removes all life and suffering..."

Qin Di nodded: "That's right, you are really the master of Xianwen. Well, you are relieved when you meet me today."

Cai Wenji was only an eighth-rank celestial being, not even an ancestral celestial being. Hearing this, she revealed a surprised look, and boldly said, "Thank you for saving my life, senior. I don't know what your name is?"

Qin Di said: "I am Qin Wen, the grand master of Xianwen Pavilion. My master is Zhong Xianshu."

Cai Wenji exclaimed: "You are Uncle Zhong's disciple? So I should call you Junior Brother? My master is Wan Shengshu, one of the Supreme Elders of Xianwen Pavilion."

"Well, I have met Uncle Wan a few times at Patriarch Cangjie's place. Sometimes the Patriarch builds the skeleton of the fairy script and needs the help of all the disciples."

Cai Wenji showed a look of envy: "Junior brother Qin is so good..."

(End of this chapter)