Yuxiang

Qinglin City is very prosperous, worthy of being the central city of Qinglin Island, but it is not noisy. On both sides of the wide street, green scale trees cast a large area of ​​shade. Although there are many pedestrians, it is not crowded.

During this period of time, Murong Xianxian has been fighting in addition to practicing, and now she occasionally relaxes her mind, wandering around Qinglin City, she feels a little ethereal.

The flow of people coming and going couldn't affect her, she just followed the flow, she walked aimlessly along the street, more and more relaxed, her energy and spirit became one, and she actually entered a wonderful state.

Murong's slender feet are free from dust, her skirt flutters in the wind, her figure is light and elegant, her movements seem to be one with the heaven and earth, although she is walking in the crowd, but it is so natural, every step seems to have a way The rhyme is generated, and wisps of aura pour into the body from every pore, but it is not eye-catching, as if it is integrated with the heaven and the earth.

In the Purple Mansion, Murong's slender soul sat cross-legged, with a dignified expression, comprehended the Dao, and the mind method of the tide-watching formula worked on its own, refining the strands of aura.

At the same time, the longevity tree that had been lurking in Murong Xianxian's dantian also trembled slightly, emitting a misty green brilliance, and the longevity formula also started to operate by itself.

At this moment, the shamanism is parallel, not only without conflict, but also in a surprisingly harmonious and natural way. The shamanic power and true energy flow separately, giving her a feeling of being connected with the heaven and the earth, breathing and pulsating together.

Murong Xianxian's heart was empty, although she was in the middle of a busy city full of pedestrians, she seemed to have a sense of detachment from standing on the clouds and overlooking all living beings.

She knows that this is a wonderful artistic conception, it is the understanding and perception of cultivation, the Zifu and the dantian sing together, blending in harmony.True Yuan and Wuli are constantly growing.

Murong Xianxian walked all the way down like this, and unknowingly came to a special place in the city. This place should belong to the center of the city, but there are no magnificent buildings.There are many ancient trees planted here, not limited to green scale trees, there are countless spiritual fruit trees, ancient vines, etc. Many old trees cannot be hugged by more than a dozen people, and the ancient vines are as thick as someone's waist.It's like a botanical garden. It's amazing to have such a place in the center of a city.

These trees are said to have been left around the ashram in ancient times. There are many rubbles under the old trees and old vines, which describe the success and failure of the past.In fact, the entire Qinglin City used to be a part of the ancient dojo, but it's a pity that everything no longer exists.There are only a few relics under this ancient tree.

Murong Xianxian walked here naturally, feeling the quaint natural atmosphere, her body and mind felt ethereal.Although I can't immediately advance to the pinnacle of refining gods, I can feel a kind of natural charm... The world was born for me, and everything is one.

She is receiving the baptism of heaven and earth, her whole body is crystal clear, full of energy, her body and mind have been tempered, sublimated, and her original realm tends to be perfected.Although she is still in the mid-stage of refining the gods, she feels that it is quite different. There is a strange harmony between Zifu and Dantian.She captured the Dao Mark... Yes, it was the first time that "Watching Tide Jue", "Longevity Jue" and even the star skills she practiced were in perfect harmony.Harmony and unity made her body and mind feel extremely clear, and even drew a path that was close to the Tao between her gestures and gestures.

"When you practice the Great Consummation, all the exercises you practice can be perfectly integrated, and there is no pain or defect."

Although Murong Xianxian has broken through the wonderful realm of enlightenment.But the aftertaste still exists. She feels that after the fusion of the three skills, not only the combat power has been greatly improved, but also the law of the great way is closer.

Murong Xian's slender hands changed various spells in the sleeves, and she had a closer understanding of Jiuru's mind. Although she didn't play it, she could feel that she had reached a new level, with greater power. This is a further transformation from the law to the Tao.

"The power of the law..." Murong Xianxian left the street in deep thought.

"Brother, what are we doing in Qinglin City?"

"Someone saw that bitch Muyan walking in the direction of Cangba Sea Region not long ago. If the route is correct, she will definitely come to Qinglin City."

"Not only did she destroy Zixu Temple, but she also wiped out the savings of Zixu Temple over the years. If she can't get it back, what will be the face of our Lingyun Sect?"

"Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man..."

A group of monks walked over noisily, Murong Xianxian's heart moved, and after following them from a distance into a wine shop, he performed his profound art to transform into a pale Taoist, and then left Qinglin City... a few Hours later, she entered Qinglin City again and walked towards the restaurant where the Lingyunzong monks were.

"What, someone provided a clue?!"

A very loud voice came from the wine shop, Murong Xianxian stood outside the door, and did not wait for a long time before dozens of monks rushed out, all of whom had been seen outside the city gate just now.

"You saw that female cultivator, where is it, and how far is it from Qinglin City?" asked the leading cultivator.

His name is Wang Haoran, he is a cultivator in the late stage of refining gods, and the group of people headed by him is very calm.

"If I provide clues, will you give me 10 yuan of spiritual stones immediately?" Murong Xianxian asked with a look of money fanatics.

"What are you talking about?" A disciple of the Luck Sect raised his eyes and said coldly, "The clues you provide are only 1 yuan of spirit stones. How dare you open your mouth to my Lion of the Luck Sect?"

The people next to her heard it, but their faces were full of joy. Wang Haoran sneered and said: "This bitch surnamed Mu has finally been discovered. This time we will make her life worse than death, and spit out all the swallowed things."

("You are the slut, and your whole family is a slut!" Murong murmured.)

"It should be like this, just for her, let us go around like this, but get nothing, we should have killed her long ago."

"It's just relying on the formation method. Killing her is like picking something out of a pocket, but it's just that her whereabouts can't be found. This time, I will train her to death!"

These people are full of grievances, and they all want to kill Murong Xianxian immediately, but obviously they are more interested in the Zixuguan treasury that Murong Xianxian got, not only for revenge for the Zixuguan people, but several people immediately clamored Report to several elders who lead the team.

"In order to get news about this person, I took a risky investigation. You don't have 10 yuan of spiritual stones, so you can never get news about her!" Murong Xianxian didn't even bargain with them, and didn't believe that they wouldn't get into the shell.

"Take us to that place first. If the clue is true, it will naturally benefit you." Wang Haoran smiled.

Many people showed disgust. They didn't expect that she would really dare to ask for a reward from the Luck Sect, which made them feel very surprised and despised at the same time.I have received some clues before, but they were all provided by those monks for free, and I didn't dare to ask for Lingshi at all, just to get in touch with them.

"I see that it is clearly written on the reward, as long as you provide clues, you will be given a spirit stone." Murong Xianxian did not back down, as if he did not see the rabbit and would not let the eagle go.

"What if the clues you provided are false?" Wang Haoran sneered disdainfully.

"Has the Luck Sect become the object of teasing? Besides, I want to take you there, am I not afraid of dying? I am very worried that you will kill the donkey, so it is better to get the things in your hands first." Murong Slim struggles with reason.

"You're really interesting!" Wang Haoran's face was indifferent, and the words have come to this point, the other party actually dares to ask for the spirit stone, don't you think it's a long life?

With a sullen expression, he took out a storage ring, put 10 yuan of spiritual stones into his own storage ring, and then handed the storage ring to Murong Xianxian: "It's okay to pay you first, but if you provide clues If there is a mistake, you can stop blaming Mr. Wang for his ruthlessness."

Murong Xianxian was not polite, flicked his sleeves, and put away the storage ring.

While talking, more than a dozen monks from the Lingyun Sect came over, among them there were three half-step Chunyang, but they didn't intend to introduce Murong Xianxian, who was also thinking about how to get out.

"Now, take us to Muyan's hidden island." Wang Haoran sneered again and again, and the murderous intent in his eyes disappeared.

A group of people hurried out of Qinglin City, and then used their escapism to fly towards the sea. Many monks who saw them were very surprised. Seeing them in such a hurry, they all knew that something big must have happened.

Murong Xianxian flew to the front without saying a word, but she intentionally stayed very close to the Spirit Luck Sect monks behind, as if she would hide among them if she was in danger, so that those people could feel at ease... If Murong Xianxian dared to make any changes, she would definitely not be able to escape safely at this distance.

"It's the island in front." Murong Xianxian pointed to an island that appeared in front, and the monks of the Spirit Luck Sect immediately dispersed into several teams and flew towards that island.

There are no practitioners on the sea, only some weak monsters, and they all run away when they see them.Murong Xianxian led them directly to a temporary cave that was obviously just built.

"Sure enough, there are people practicing here, and there are restrictions here..." A disciple of the Lingyun Sect stepped forward to check, and immediately a half-step pure yang monk began to break the restrictions, and some other people began to wait outside the cave.

Murong Xianxian stood among the monks, staring at the cave in front of her seemingly unmoved... The people around her didn't notice, she used the supernatural power of liberation, and left a figure in place, but the real deity was already out of everyone's attention. At that time, he escaped behind the monks and quickly kept a safe distance from them.

Just as the phantom that remained in place gradually dissipated, the disciples of the Lingyun Sect also discovered that the guide leading the way had disappeared. Before they could confirm Murong Xianxian's whereabouts, Murong Xianxian, who was already some distance away from them, had already shot A series of spells.

boom!boom!light!

One after another, the flag gates rose from the ground, and the lightning flashed. In the blink of an eye, countless lightning filled the sky, forming a huge thunder bat dragon.

Thunder Dragon Heaven Killing Formation!

A thunderstorm fell rumblingly, and then the thunderbolt dragon's claws slammed down again and again... From that day on, this team of disciples of the Spirit Luck Sect disappeared without a sound.