Taoist endowment

Chapter 237 Ending at Lian Yinzong

However, when Chen Jingyun first arrived in Beihuang Zhongzhou, he hurriedly looked around with his spiritual thoughts. Seeing this, Wen Chen slowed down the speed of the sky-covering lotus platform, just to allow him to enjoy the magnificent scenery along the way.

Good Zhongzhou!
The fairy peak pierces the sky, the deep stream leads to the gloom, the mountains are full of bamboos and cypresses, and spiritual energy is born everywhere!
The tiger roars and the dragon sings, penetrating the clear forest and swaying the mist, the deer sings and the monkey sings, and the birds fly in shock!
Undefeated for thousands of years, the thorns are concealed skillfully by the spiritual plants, and they will not move for thousands of years, and the stone forest suddenly generates clouds by itself!
It can be said that all the green mountains are beautiful, and the great mountains are full of majesty!

There are also city walls lying everywhere, all of which are built with copper walls and iron urns by mountains and rivers. There are thousands of people in the city, countless houses, noisy alleys, and numerous wine shops. It seems that everyone has no worries about food and clothing. They all have free time, but the few frontier cities that Chen Jingyun's spiritual thoughts reach actually have the prosperity of Shangjing, the capital of Tiannan Kingdom!
After a cup of tea, we could already meet Xiuxian sect along the way. Although Ji Yanlan had already been to Zhongzhou, he still couldn't help but envy him for his magnificent ashram. When he looked at Chen Jingyun, he saw his eyes were as calm as water, so he didn't bother him. Ren Chen Jingyun was lost in thought there.

As the overlord of this side, the Lianyin Sect has always been ostentatious when it comes in and out, but this sky-shrouding lotus platform never leaves lightly. It hurried south that day, but now it returns slowly. The sect with many friends has found some news. Knowing that Miaolianfeng's Yuanshen Realm Almighty Wenchen is among them, he came to offer gifts.

The monks of the Lian Yin Sect have long been accustomed to this, and sent a Nascent Soul monk to take charge of this matter.

In the great hall of Chilian Peak of the Lianyin Sect, Yan Fushui, the lord of Qingqiu Sanren, stroked his long beard and meditated silently. He received a summons from Wen Chen yesterday, in which he said two things. Returning to the Zongmen as a guest, the two explained in detail the various details of the blood test for him, and the words were full of closeness and admiration.

"Senior brother, Xianyun Wuzun really distributed the golden light of luck to Wen Chen? Helped him achieve the treasure of luck? And Xu Zhuo from Ao Lianfeng, has he really stabilized his cultivation of half a step in the Yuanshen realm?"

The person who asked the question was another Yuanshen Realm cultivator on Chilian Peak. His surname was Gong, his name was Chao, and his name was Taoist Qinghui. He was of the same generation as Yan Fushui and Wen Chen. This is the reason why Chilian Peak can become the leader of all peaks.

Yan Fushui glanced at Gong Chao, and then glanced at the faces of the other two female cultivators, before nodding his head and saying, "You don't have to doubt it, this is the message sent back by Junior Brother Wen himself, you all know it, think Getting Junior Brother Wen to tell lies is probably more difficult than killing him."

"Well, Senior Brother Wen naturally wouldn't lie. Since that's the case, this is a great thing for this sect, but I don't know why Senior Brother hesitated. Should I make arrangements for the reception at this time?" Gong Chao asked again. road.

At this time, a female cultivator sitting opposite Gong Chao coughed lightly, and said, "Supposedly, this person can inspire the luck of humanity, and his identity is naturally confirmed, but the blessed land of Cangshan Mountain has always been remote, how can such a person be born?
According to Senior Brother Yan's description just now, Xian Yunzi's cultivation must be higher than Senior Brother Wen's, but—is it possible?
What's more, if it were you and me, if there was luck and golden light in front of us, I'm afraid I would gladly accept it, but he was able to let it go indifferently. I can't help myself, junior sister, with such determination, but he is so Wouldn't it be too much to try to befriend Senior Brother Wen, and to look favorably on Xu Jiu?some of."

The female cultivator who spoke is the only Yuanshen Realm monk in the Lianyin Sect who did not come from the three hidden peaks. Her surname is Baili, her name is Chenshu, and her Taoist name is Qingle. The words were finished, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"Hmph! That Xianyunzi's demeanor coincides with the deity's thoughts. How can relying on luck and external things compare to sticking to one's heart and never regretting it? Yan Fushui, you ordered someone to invite you , why are you still hesitating at this time?"

The cold words spread throughout the hall, and the voice came from a female cultivator who was dressed in a plain white lotus dress with bluish-colored lotus flowers embroidered on it. Her figure was graceful and undulating, but her eyes were as indifferent as a cold spring.

Seeing her calling the suzerain by the name, Gong Chao's face showed an expression of displeasure, but in the end he didn't contradict him. Bailichen closed his mouth comfortably and pretended to be a wooden sculpture. Only the suzerain, Yan Fushui, remained expressionless and said: " Senior Sister Hua is right, everyone has already been invited, so naturally they have to meet each other first, and the proper etiquette is also indispensable."

Seeing what Yan Fushui said, the female cultivator surnamed Hua nodded, looked at Gong Chao again, and said solemnly: "What? You don't accept me? It's okay, I haven't made a move in a hundred years, and today's Dao heart is ups and downs, just to take advantage of the war Suppression, Gong Chao, do you dare to follow me?"

Gong Chao was furious when he heard this!When he was about to get up, Yan Fushui said first: "The flowers are drunk, the guests are coming, it is better to have less disputes, and the other four sects have their envoys, don't be underestimated for nothing.

Furthermore, if you really want to use fighting to suppress the dryness in Dao's heart, you can weigh that Xianyun Wuzun at that time, and you don't have to stare at your family! "

Yan Fushui's words were categorical, and the atmosphere in the hall immediately became tense. The female cultivator of Yilian Peak named Huazuiyue burst into aura, and a cold light appeared in her eyes, but she suppressed it in the end. He snorted and stopped talking.

At this time, Chen Jingyun was unscrupulously inspecting the strength of the sects he met along the way with his spiritual thoughts, and saw that there were no monks as cultivated as Wen Chen among them. He sighed with emotion: "Brother Wen, I don't know something, please clarify."

"Brother Xianyun has something to say quickly, I will know everything!"

Wen Chen saw that Chen Jingyun no longer lingered on the beautiful scenery under his feet, but had something to ask, immediately threw away the wine glass in his hand, and asked Chen Jingyun to quickly say that he was invited by Ji Yanlan to drink a few glasses of spiritual wine just now, and at this moment he was feeling uncomfortable sharp.

"In my opinion, Baoshan is full of aura everywhere in Zhongzhou. It stands to reason that capable people should come forth in large numbers. However, after careful investigation just now, I found that among the sects I encountered, there were no peers of the same generation. Why?"

Hearing Chen Jingyun's question, Wen Chen spat out the spirit tea he had just swallowed with a "Pfft!", and Ji Yanlan and Xu Chen in the distance also had strange expressions on their faces.

"I'm talking about Brother Xianyun! Do you think that any sect can produce one or two great talents in the primordial spirit realm? This involves not only chance and luck, but also the background of the sect and the spiritual treasure of crossing the catastrophe." , I, Lian Yinzong, as one of the five great suzerains of the Northern Wilderness, only have five primordial gods!
And that kid Xu Jiu, if you hadn't valued him and bestowed the golden light of luck, whether he will be lucky enough to survive the catastrophe of the primordial spirit state in this life is still a matter of debate! "

Chen Jingyun nodded when he heard the words, ignored Wen Chen's weird tone, and said: "Little brother has practiced so far, and I always feel that the primordial spirit realm is not the end of cultivation. I think the theory of heaven and man contained in ancient books should be true. You guys Is there such a senior in the Lianyin Sect? If there is, I will go to ask for help."

Seeing that Chen Jingyun asked this question, Wen Chen glanced left and right, reached out and photographed Xu Chen who was standing in the distance, and then cast a barrier to cover the four of them, and then said seriously:

"Brother Xianyun is only half right. I don't know whether the primordial spirit realm is the end of my generation's practice, but according to my senior Miaolianfeng's private statement, there were indeed several heavenly and human realm cultivators among the three clans ten thousand years ago. By.

well!At that time, when the cultivators were gradually declining and the cultivators of immortals were about to rise, the cultivation bases of those monks in the Heavenly Human Realm were indeed much higher than those in the Yuanshen Realm, so they became the main force in the struggle between the three clans. After the positions fell one after another, the cultivators were completely devastated.

And this also involves the secrets of some senior masters in the five major sects. It is not convenient for me to go into details here. This is taboo! "

Hearing the caring meaning in Wen Chen's words, Chen Jingyun nodded with a smile, knowing the meaning of the song, thinking that there must be some black hands behind the three-clan war ten thousand years ago, but even if you want to get to the bottom of it, it should never be Now.

At this moment, a warning sign suddenly appeared in Chen Jingyun's Lingtai, but it disappeared in an instant. After thinking about it for a while, he figured it out, and thought: "It should be someone in the Lianyin Sect who wants to weigh himself. Strength, but as long as I don't show my murderous intentions, I will be the guest of Lian Yinzong, ha ha! The power of the Yuanshen realm! I have long wanted to compete!"

So after thanking Wen Chen for his reminder, he changed the subject and began to inquire about the details of the other four Yuanshen Realm monks of Lian Yinzong.

Wen Chen is old and mature, and knows that Chen Jingyun is planning for the rainy day. He and Chen Jingyun hit it off immediately, and now they have received such a generous gift as luck and golden light, and the two also agreed to study the principles of alchemy together, so no one is allowed to fall behind. Chen Jingyun's face was disrespected, so during the conversation, he told the truth about the other four Yuanshen Realm masters of Lian Yinzong.
Even if the sky-shrouding lotus platform slows down, it is not comparable to the evasion of ordinary monks. After an hour, the Lian Yinzong is finally in sight.

Bending down and looking down, wherever one's thoughts reach is the beauty of heaven and earth's love. One hundred and eight strange peaks named after lotus are distributed in a circle, occupying a vast area with a radius of no less than five hundred miles. The three hidden peaks are like lotus platforms. Surrounded by layers of leaf petals, it finally formed a big blue lotus, lying between the sky and the earth.

As the sky-covering lotus platform continued to approach, a portal appeared in the Tiangangdisha formation of the Lian Yinzong, and the sound of bells, chimes, drums and music came from hundreds of floating fairy islands, and the fairy sounds burst out for a while, The heaven and the earth are singing in harmony, Yaocao, Qihua, Xiangzhi and Lingshui are swaying to welcome the guests, and the white feathers of the spiritual birds and the green phoenix are dancing and presenting gifts!

When the Lianxin palace and treasure pavilions were all brightly lit, the sky-covering lotus platforms under Chen Jingyun's feet scattered in all directions, leaving only one lotus platform at the core floating lightly towards the Chilian Peak.

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