Family Cultivation: I have a skill panel

Chapter 295

Seeing that there was such a change in Baigan Mountain that no one cared about in the past, it even attracted Jindan monks who lived in seclusion and devoted themselves to cultivation to the scene, and a group of Foundation Establishment monks hung far behind. What kind of treasure.

Among these people, there is a group of people who are very special. Zhao Xiuyuan and Zhao Xiuming are each stepping on a small flying boat magic weapon, and the flying boat magic weapon carries more than a dozen clan elders who are over sixty years old.

Zhao Lingcheng, Zhao Lingquan, Zhao Duxian, Zhao Duyun, the elders of the Zhao family can be said to be inseparable.

Seeing the ghost mist rising from Baigan Mountain, and the black light like a wheel, everyone's faces were not very good, anxious and worried.

"Xiu Ming, Xiu Yuan, you two are the last to leave this mountain, do you know what happened, is there any danger for Xiu Xuan?"

Seeing that Zhao Xiuxuan had been trapped in the formation for so long and hadn't come out yet, Zhao Lingcheng's heart ached, fearing that something might happen to him.

Zhao Xiuxuan is not only the backbone of the Zhao family, but it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the king of the Zhao family. If Zhao Xiuxuan has any problems, then he will not be able to explain to his ancestors.

"Third Grandpa, I don't know about this matter. Xiuxuan just said that the teleportation array will attract people's attention, so that the two of us will take away the clansman and Master Zhang, and also told us not to get close to Baigan Mountain within a hundred miles."

Zhao Xiuyuan relayed Zhao Xiuxuan's instructions to them, and Zhao Xiuming also nodded and proved in a muffled voice:

"The patriarch really said so"

"Hey, how can this be good"

Zhao Lingcheng's face was full of sadness.

"Third brother, don't worry, with Xiuxuan's ability, how can something happen so easily. I think Xiuxuan will come out in a few days. Look, before this mountain was still covered with thunder clouds, and the thunder was rolling. Now it's gone. It's calm, I think, maybe Xiuxuan and the others have already taken care of it."

Zhao Lingquan said comfortingly, in fact, his complexion is not very good.

The rest, Zhao Duxian and Zhao Duyun, agreed, expressing their trust in Zhao Xiuxuan.

Zhao Lingcheng's expression softened a little.

Just at this moment, a gray ray of light coincidentally landed on the top of the lonely mountain where the few people were.

Out of the twilight came a Taoist with an immortal demeanor but a gloomy face.

He was dressed in a gray feather Taoist robe, with gilt auspicious clouds tattooed on the corner of the clothes, a bun on his head, and black hair.

As soon as the Taoist walked out of the escape light, Zhao Xiuyuan played a trick on Zhao Xiuming, and pulled several elders of the Zhao family away on the flying boat silently.

It was not until he left Shili Road that Zhao Lingcheng asked:

"Xiu Yuan, what's going on? Who is that?"

Zhao Xiuyuan took a breath, glanced behind him, waved his hands and set up a sound-proof circle, and then said: "Guang Yuanzi of Qingxuan Valley, Xiuxuan and I, um, how should I put it, we have offended this person once."

What Zhao Xiuyuan said was about killing Ni Hao in Qingxuan Valley, and Ni Hao was Guang Yuanzi's apprentice.

Although this person may not know the identity of the killer's enemy, it's better to stay away.

Guang Yuanzi didn't even cast a glance at the departure of the Zhao family members, but kept frowning and staring at the Wanyou formation for a while, and then looked towards a certain direction in Baigan Mountain.

In that direction, the thin yellow-clothed old man who was stepping on the yellow light happened to be looking.

Guang Yuanzi twitched his brows and said, "Is it Huang Fengzi, fellow Taoist of Dusha Sect?"

On the other side, Huang Fengzi Dunguang approached slowly, and cupped his hands calmly in response:

"Guangyuanzi Taoist friend, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still so energetic. It's gratifying to congratulate, unlike my old bones, who are dying of old age."

Guang Yuanzi didn't change his face, and said casually:
"Fellow Daoist praised me absurdly"

The two exchanged a few polite words, and Guang Yuanzi asked: "I've been watching fellow Taoists for a while, do you know what happened here? I think this formation looks familiar to me."

There was a trace of coldness in Huang Fengzi's eyes, then stroked his beard and said:
"Ghosts are rampant, and ghost aura is soaring to the sky, who else is there except Qingwei old monster's Myriad Ghost Formation?"

"I said why is it so familiar"

The expression on Guang Yuanzi's face changed slightly after hearing this, and then he said:

"Daoist Qingwei has been in retreat in Ten Thousand Ghost Cave for more than ten years, why is there such a big commotion this time, even the Ten Thousand Nether Ghost Formation has come out?"

As a well-known figure among Jindan cultivators, how could Qingwei Old Monster's name, Guang Yuanzi, have never been heard of? Not only have he heard it, but he has also dealt with him many times.

"If I'm not mistaken, the thundercloud just now should be the cloud of thunder calamity. Could it be that fellow Taoist Qingwei smashed pills into babies here?"

A trace of jealousy flashed in Guang Yuanzi's eyes.

In the past hundred years in the world of cultivating immortals in Yan Kingdom, more than one monk has tried to transition from catastrophe to baby, but no one has succeeded. The Qingwei old monster was a golden core perfect monk a hundred years ago, and he has been holding back until now to cross the catastrophe. I don't know what the disappearance of the thundercloud means.

Huang Fengzi didn't seem to be interested in Qingwei's tribulation, but suddenly said coldly:

"The Wanyou ghost array is arranged by one hundred thousand ghosts, and how many monks' souls are contained in it. This old monster is acting recklessly, so you Qingxuan Valley monks don't care?"

Huang Fengzi asked speciously.

Guang Yuanzi replied coldly:
"Take care? How do you do it? Why do you want to do it? Although Fellow Daoist Qingwei is practicing ghost art, his spirits and ghosts are not obtained from mortals. Beimohai killed many foreign monks and forbidden demons for the world of cultivating immortals in Yan Kingdom. Moreover, if Fellow Daoist Qingwei really crossed the catastrophe here, then we will call Qingwei Zhenjun later, or Senior Qingwei."

"Hmph, so, fellow daoist, you have already made a final conclusion on the extermination of my Hongye sect in Barren Cloud County 50 years ago?"

Huang Fengzi obviously had a different view on Qingwei's style evaluation, and he didn't care about Qingwei's possibility of becoming a baby.

He said with dissatisfaction in his tone:

"The Red Leaf Sect is a vassal sect of my Poison Sand Sect. Fellow Daoist Guangyuanzi is not unaware of this matter. I remember that you came to investigate the matter of the Red Leaf Sect. I heard that Fellow Daoist got it from the old monster Qingwei. ten ghosts and ghosts"

Guang Yuanzi said without changing his expression:

"The Red Leaf Sect's extermination was done by the blood-worshiping monks who came over from the Ximan Grassland. I have already submitted the investigation results back then to the punishment hall of our sect. If you have any objections, you can go to the punishment hall." Temple Inquiry"

"Humph"

Seeing Guang Yuanzi's obvious protection, Huang Fengzi turned pale, snorted coldly, and said nothing more.

Guang Yuanzi glanced at him, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the sound of shaking suddenly came from the Wanyou formation, which attracted the attention of the two of them. The ghost fog that filled the surroundings began to gradually shrink, and slowly, the covered mountain of Baigan Mountain began to be exposed.

There are only a dozen peaks around Baigan Mountain, and the highest main peak is only more than a hundred feet high. However, the mountain is quite majestic, and the base is much thicker than other mountains. The other undulating secondary peaks surround the main peak like a branch. Yu is the same.

At this time, in Baigan Mountain, several hilltops collapsed, and there were large holes on the left and right in the green mountain forest, exposing the white stone mountain, like patches of white skin ringworm.

It was obvious at a glance that it was a trace of fighting skills, not only that, but there was also Lei Wei that had not completely dissipated in the air.

This made both of them look thoughtful.

The gathering speed of the ghost mist was getting faster and faster, and within half a cup of tea, a piece of ghost mist with a radius of ten feet was swirled and swirled into the Wanyou Banner.

The figures of Zhao Xiuxuan and others also appeared from the ghost fog.

When the last ray of ghost mist was absorbed, two black lights flickered around the Wanyou banner, and then the Wanyou banner shrunk three times in a row, and finally turned into a palm-sized banner floating above Zhao Xiuxuan's palm. Turn around.

Guang Yuanzi and Huang Fengzi focused their gazes, glanced at several people, and finally stared at Zhao Xiuxuan with puzzled expressions.

Huang Fengzi, the patriarch of the Dusha Sect, met Zhao Xiuxuan once, but because Zhao Xiuxuan's skin changed after absorbing the original spiritual energy, and because he used the disguise technique to make some changes, he didn't recognize him. Zhao Xiuxuan.

However, no matter what, it is true that Zhao Xiuxuan is far from the Qingwei Patriarch they thought.

"Master Xianzi of the Long Moon Sword Sect, Chi Dao friend of Yangshan Sword Sect, Madam Liu of Xuancha Valley, as for this fellow Taoist. I don't know why the Wanyou banner of Qingwei Taoist friend is in your hands."

Guang Yuanzi had friendship with the old monster Qingwei, and he also recognized his Wanyou Banner, but now he didn't see Qingwei but only saw his talisman, his heart skipped a beat, as if he had thought of something.

Zhao Xiuxuan looked around and saw that there were only two Golden Core cultivators, and his expression became more relaxed as he was not nervous at first.

He naturally knew Huang Fengzi, but it was Guangyuanzi.
Unlike Zhao Xiuyuan who went to Beiyuan County all the year round, Zhao Xiuxuan didn't know Guang Yuanzi at all, and his concubine and others called him "Daoist Guangyuanzi" before he knew that the person in front of him was the apprentice who was killed by him, and now he was sitting in the town. Tianyu Mountain, Qingxuangu Guangyuanzi, who seems to have no business with the cultivators of the Demon Kingdom.

When he bowed his hands politely to say hello, a gleam of light flashed in Guang Yuanzi's eyes immediately.

"It turns out that Fellow Daoist is the newly promoted Jindan cultivator who has recently gained fame. I remembered it. I heard that Fairy Master and Fellow Daoist Zhao became a Taoist couple. Unfortunately, Jiang was in seclusion, so he couldn't come to participate."

Guangyuanzi is his Taoist name, and his real name is Jiang Wei.

At the time of Zhao Xiuxuan's Taoist Couple Ceremony, the Nascent Soul avatar like True Monarch Haoyue appeared in Chishan in a majestic way. Guang Yuanzi said that Zhao Xiuxuan would not believe it even if he was in seclusion.

However, even if he knew, there was nothing he could do about it. There was no proof, even Qingxuangu would not deal with him, let alone he was the elder of Qingxuangu himself.

However, the cultivators of the Demon Kingdom set up bureaus against Chishan again and again, and this account will always be assigned to Guang Yuanzi.

Guang Yuanzi had already been pulled into the list in his heart, but Zhao Xiuxuan still kept his expression on his face. After saying hello, he succinctly explained the matter of killing the old monster Qingwei.

After all, there was such a big battle, and so many golden cores died, it would be useless to try to hide it.

However, Zhao Xiuxuan temporarily concealed the teleportation formation, and also concealed that he had made great efforts. In fact, without the other people to restrain the ghost kings, it is really uncertain whether he can kill the Qingwei old monster.

"what!"

Hearing that the Qingwei old monster wantonly murdered the Golden Core cultivator of the Yan Kingdom, he also set up the Myriad Nether Ghost Formation to refine the Ghost King with great fanfare. In the end, he not only failed to cross the tribulation, but also died in the hands of the few people in front of him.

Both Huang Fengzi and Guang Yuanzi were a little restless.

"Song Fengzi of the Qingsong Sect, Taoist Tian Ying of the Golden Feather Temple, Shuanghai Sect Luo Tiantong, Ji Nian Zong Yijiu, old man Sangyang, fellow Daoist Jiang of Juelonggu"

Guang Yuanzi repeated the name Liu Ruoshui said like a repeater.

In addition to the few golden elixirs who were trapped by the Wanyou formation, there were eight golden elixirs who were refined by Qingwei's soul extraction. The first few golden elixirs who came, except for Liu Meifu, were only those Niu Li, who was dressed as a farmer with a medicine basket on his back, passed away by a very coincidence and survived.

If it is a coincidence, Zhao Xiuxuan prefers that he is already alert to Qingwei's plan, that's why he has a strange look in the end, and Qingwei seems to be a little jealous of this bull.

"So many Golden Core cultivators died at once!"

Immediately, Guang Yuanzi was overwhelmed, his face was blue and white.

This Baigan Mountain is located at the junction of Nanshan County and Huangyun County, and it is more inclined to Nanshan County, and he is located in Nanshan County. Such a big incident in this area makes him look pale.

What worried him even more was that if the news about the old monster Qingwei got out, the people in the Palace of Punishments might once again pay attention to the old monster Qingwei who killed the Hongyezong.

That incident was indeed concealed by Guang Yuanzi, and the old monster Qingwei gave him a lot of benefits for this, one of which Huang Fengzi knew about was ghosts and ghosts, and the most important thing was an ancient treasure he got from Qingweizi , and saved Guang Yuanzi's life several times in some subsequent fights.

"Hahahaha"

Compared with Guang Yuanzi's stinky face, Huang Fengzi laughed heartily, his beard trembling, which made Guang Yuanzi's face even more gloomy.

After laughing for a while, Huang Fengzi looked at Zhao Xiuxuan with a friendlier look, and he cupped his hands and said:

"It's a pity that the Qingwei old ghost did a lot of evil and died. It's a pity that fellow Daoist Yi and fellow Daoist Luo are of good character, and they fell here today. Some days are jealous of talents. Hey, why the more I look at this little friend, the more familiar he looks?"

Huang Fengzi stared at Zhao Xiuxuan's face for a long time, and had already seen some clues.

Zhao Xiuxuan did not hide it, and said bluntly:
"Zhao also has a shop in Dushafang, which was arranged by Taoist Huang Fengzi himself. He used Zhang Xuan as a pseudonym when he walked back then. You can recognize it."

Huang Fengzi was taken aback for a moment, and then a human face popped up in his mind. In fact, it was less than a year since Zhao Xiuxuan saw Huang Fengzi in Dushafang last time. Out.

"Hahahahaha, it turned out to be you, little friend. I said you look so familiar, so good, good, little friend. It is my monk's blessing to get rid of the old ghost of Qingwei."

From what he said, he didn't say he hated the old monster Qingwei, at least he was someone who would definitely step forward and stab the old monster when the time was right.

"Hmph, I don't know if it's true or not. I will report this matter to the sect."

Guang Yuanzi is narrow-minded, although Zhao Xiuxuan didn't target him, but for some reason, he always felt that he was losing face in front of several people.

After sweeping around Baigan Mountain, he paused on the covered teleportation array, and wanted to explore again, but was blocked by Zhao Xiuxuan with his divine sense.

"What does fellow Daoist Zhao mean?"

Guang Yuanzi was blocked by Zhao Xiuxuan's spiritual thoughts, his eyes turned cold immediately.

Zhao Xiuxuan glanced at him indifferently, and said casually:
"Baigan Mountain is the boundary of my Zhao family, and some of it involves the secrets of the Zhao family. As a major disciple, Daoist Guangyuanzi naturally knows the reason not to cross the boundary."

Facing Zhao Xiuxuan's impoliteness, Guang Yuanzi stared at him, sneered, and said strangely: "Daoyou has a great ability", and then left straight away.

Zhao Xiuxuan's disrespect for Guang Yuanzi made Huang Fengzi's eyes shine even more.

"Oh, the slave's family is going back to the clan too. This time I got out of trouble, thanks to Fellow Daoist Zhao. The slave's family owes you a favor. Remember to come to Xuancha Valley to ask for it."

Liu Ruoshui left and left, but wanted to invite Zhao Xiuxuan with a flirtatious pose in front of his concubine as if he was fighting in a harem.

Zhao Xiuxuan looked at his nose and heart, and bowed his hands in a serious way to see her off.

After Fen Mist escaped away, she could vaguely feel her concubine's eyes staring at her back.

This made Zhao Xiuxuan a little dumbfounded.

As soon as Liu Ruoshui left, Chi Xing also left, but Zhao Xiuxuan pulled him and chattered a lot.

Probably simply planned the layout after Baiganshan. As Zhao Xiuxuan said before, the Zhao family in Baiganshan is not capable of eating it all at once. Yangshan Sword Sect and Yuanyue Sword Sect can all be safe if the three sects guard together.

Zhao Xiuxuan did what he said and never ambiguously.

Not only that, but Chi Xing himself selected a few magic weapons among a bunch of trophies of Golden Core cultivators.

When Chi Xing walked away, he was full of smiles, patted Zhao Xiuxuan on the shoulder, and then Jiandun left.

After Zhao Xiuxuan finished all this, he noticed that Huang Fengzi hadn't left.

After thinking about it, Zhao Xiuxuan immediately invited:

"Fellow Taoist Huang Fengzi, why don't you go to Zhao's house for a cup of tea?"

However, Huang Fengzi waved his hand and refused:
"Fellow Daoist seems to have gained a lot this time. It can be seen that there are still a lot of things to deal with. Let's wait for a while to visit Huang."

This person is a man with good eyesight, Zhao Xiuxuan had a good impression of him, so he didn't want to keep him.

After everyone had left, the members of the Zhao family happily boarded a boat from the bottom of the mountain.

"Xiu Xuan! Senior Master!"

"Patriarch!"

Everyone's expressions were relieved.

Zhao Lingcheng was most excited and said:
"Xiuxuan, it's good that you're fine, what exactly happened, why did it make thunder clouds roll, the momentum is really scary!"

Zhao Xiuxuan first smiled calmly and said:

"I did encounter something, let's go back to the mountains to talk"

Several people sat down in the palace of Baigan Mountain, Zhao Xiuxuan briefly explained what happened in Baigan Mountain, and everyone present was stunned.

"So many Golden Core cultivators!"

Hearing that seven or eight Golden Core cultivators died in this mountain, everyone couldn't sit still, and they always felt that evil spirits were pressing in all directions.

In the past, it was rare to see a living Golden Core cultivator, but it is indeed rare that so many monks fell in Baigan Mountain all at once.

After comforting the elders for a while, they turned their attention to Baigan Mountain, the golden mountain.

"Okay! This is considered to be a complete victory over the teleportation formation. With the help of the Moon Moon Sword Sect and the Yangshan Sword Sect, it is sure to be foolproof."

Zhao Lingcheng and others not only did not object to Zhao Xiuxuan's approach of bringing the two factions in, they even raised their hands in praise.

Not only did it solve the pain point of insufficient manpower, it also enabled the three schools to reach a relationship of interest, which would prompt the three schools to form an alliance, which was of great significance to the Zhao family.

Afterwards, several people returned to the mountain by boat excitedly, preparing to arrange disciples and spiritual architects to start drastic construction of Baigan Mountain.

Although this is another large investment of spirit stones, it is nothing to the current Zhao family.

After the few people left, Zhao Xiuxuan pulled his concubine into his arms, the heat in his lower abdomen made him sneer in his heart, that Liu Ruoshui used some kind of charm after all before leaving, Zhao Xiuxuan felt that he was now a gunpowder jar , was caught by her at once.

Fortunately, his concentration was okay just now, and he suppressed the fire in his lower abdomen vigorously.

"It seems that there is indeed something wrong with the Acacia Art. It should not be a defect of the skill itself. Otherwise, it will be directly optimized due to the characteristics of the skill panel. It is still necessary to take the time to go to Xuancha Valley."

As if sensing Zhao Xiuxuan's strangeness, the concubine gave Zhao Xiuxuan a pretty look, then her firm and plump buttocks twisted slightly, and a blood-thrilling sound came out of her throat.

"Hmm~"

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