Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 511: Never Lost Your Mouth

The calm-looking woman in blue clothes watched the half-year-long exchange between the two great masters of illusion on a hilltop a hundred miles away. The other two monks from the Eighth Floor Tower of Dongyou Sect who had not left the sect also witnessed the reclusive Sect Master Meng and Sect Master Xu fighting and sparring.

They verified what they learned from the endless changes and glimpsed a glimpse of the mysterious origin of the universe.

However, it is not easy to turn observation into gain.

Seeing Sect Leader Xu flying out from Dongyuan Mountain, three people came forward to greet him, and He Qingmiao led the two of them to pay their respects.

"Farewell, Sect Master Xu!"

The other two were both former masters of Dongyou Sect. How could they hate the "culprit" who, with his own strength, forced the old Sect Master Le to lose his way and fall into the evil way, thus destroying the reputation of Dongyou Sect?
In just seven or eight hundred years, the monks of the seventh floor had grown so rapidly that they had to look up to them.

In the world of cultivation, strength is respected. They had mixed feelings, but sincere and kind smiles appeared on their faces.

The Dengxian Temple in Fangcun Mountain has become one of the super powers in the upper realm.

Xu Yuanchang walked out of the Dongyou Sect's mountain gate and did not rush back to the blessed land. Instead, he flew leisurely to the west.

It was the first time that he felt that communicating with people of the same level could be so enjoyable and satisfying, and that they could complement each other.

It is like drinking fine wine or appreciating beautiful scenery, which is very memorable.

The fight with Meng Lang's troubled Huanxin made him witness the vast ocean of illusions and various fantastic inspirational secret methods.

With his vision and height in mastering the original power, he could analyze and deconstruct it, and draw inferences from one instance to another. No matter how things change, they remain essentially the same. In addition, Meng Lang had no intention of hiding anything, so he learned a lot of magical skills that interested him.

During the six-month exchange period, I was able to trace back what I had learned from the bottom up.

Comparing the mental dilemma encountered by Senior Brother Meng, it also reminded him: the foundation of Taoism is the heart, and the principle of illusion as a useful learning must not be lost.

Flying to the gate of Jinhe Palace, Xu Yuanchang introduced himself, causing a flurry of activity.

He rejected the invitation of Palace Master Xie of Jinhe Palace who had hurried over with great trepidation, and asked about the situation. He learned that Ye Changmeng had never returned, and the soul lamp left in the sect was safe and sound. He was relieved.

After watching the guests disappear into the horizon, Palace Master Xie stood outside the mountain gate and did not go back for a long time.

"Palace Master, why haven't I heard before that Grand Elder Ye has a friendship with Xu Zu of Deng Xian Temple? Otherwise, if Xu Zu was promoted to Grand Master, we should go and give him gifts and congratulate him."

An elder from the sixth floor said with some regret.

"Yes, since Xu Zu can come here in person, he must have a close relationship with the Grand Elder."

Another person echoed.

Palace Master Xie smiled but said nothing. She could only be considered a half-disciple of the Grand Elder, not a formal, registered disciple.

The Grand Elder rose to power too quickly, and acted in a free and easy manner. He had only been in the Golden Lotus Palace for five hundred years in total. He rarely mentioned his interactions with outsiders to her, and it was even more impossible for him to tell other cultivators in the sect.

There were many masters coming and going in those days, but later on, the Supreme Elder went out for training, and the place in front of the mountain gate became deserted.

She remembered that the Grand Elder had instructed her before he left that when he returned, the Jinhe Palace would become a super sect.

The bold words are still ringing in my ears!
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After returning to the blessed land of Qiyuntai, Xu Yuanchang saw Zeng Lao and Wen Yining still walking among the mountains and rivers, tirelessly selecting and digging spiritual medicinal herbs. He flew to Wuxintai and waited for a while. The two finished the work at hand and landed on the platform one after another.

"After we go back, I will have to trouble the sect master to help us refine all the collected medicinal herbs. This batch of medicinal herbs is rare in the world. I have to study hard how to refine and prepare the medicine. I will have something to do in the future."

Zeng Wanglou stroked his beard and smiled happily.

High-level alchemists are not afraid of new challenges such as medicinal properties and dialectics, but they are afraid of having no challenges.

Xu Yuanchang smiled and said, "I can stay in the sect for five years. If you need my help, just ask."

There are still nearly eighty years before that big event happens. After he consolidates what he has learned from his communication with Senior Brother Meng and familiarizes himself with some unique skills and treasures, he will head to the Sinking and Floating Domain for three days.

I wonder if Yu Fengwu, Ye Cai and Gu Yunzhu can make it?

Achieve a breakthrough in chemistry in the next few decades?

Wen Yining smiled and said, "With this batch of medicinal herbs, all the monks in the seventh floor of our Changxianguan will have a good time. Master Zeng, if you need help in the future, such as looking for medical books and classics, you can leave it to me. When the time comes, I will be the first to benefit from it."

It is almost foreseeable that within five hundred years, a large number of eight-story masters will emerge in Dengxian Temple.

As for the ninth-story building, there is no need to have too high expectations, as it tests one's perception, opportunity, luck, etc.

It is a great fortune to be able to climb to the eighth floor.

She and Mr. Zeng had analyzed, compared and discussed that the medicinal herbs that survived in the blessed land all contained some mysterious vitality and power of creation, and some even gave birth to a faint origin of the wood element of heaven and earth.

If refined into pills and taken as medicine, it will play an unexpected role in helping them realize the great Dao and break through the realm of cultivation.

Zeng Wanglou laughed: "What a waste of talent, hahaha."

The three of them chatted and laughed for a while, then Xu Yuanchang pinched his fingers to activate the ring and took the two back to Dengxian Temple.

Landing in Bailin Valley, Wen Yining looked around and said with a smile: "It's so lively."

"He's back. The master is back."

Zhao Jun’s joyful shout came from the direction of the Dushan Mountain Hall.

Various lights and precious lights shot from various mountaintops towards the direction of Bailin Valley, and soon excited figures appeared.

"Greetings to Master, greetings to Master, congratulations to Master on his successful transformation into Dao and advancement to the level of Grandmaster of the Ninth Floor!"

"Congratulations to the Sect Master for his promotion to the Ninth Floor Grand Master!"

"Greetings to the Grand Master of the Ninth Floor!"

"Don't push, let me touch the corner of the master's clothes and get some luck."

Everyone saluted noisily, and Tang Yijian, who was trying to squeeze in and shout, was kicked out by several feet.

Zhao Jun, Zeng Shanlang, Meng Yiyi, Dong Xing, Bai Yi, Yu She, Xi Yuelou, Zhu Zongshan, Moro, Zhang Xian, Wu Yao and others received the news one after another and rushed back from Yuxu Domain in half a year. They also complained to the new young master Nie Xiaomeng who was innocently implicated.

Why didn’t you inform them about such a great thing?
Are you reluctant to waste the cross-border flying sword?
Zeng Wanglou and Wen Yining were pushed outside the crowd, and they spoke to Xi Yuelou and Wu Yao respectively.

Xu Yuanchang talked to everyone with a smile and accepted the congratulatory gifts from everyone. These were various rare materials found by everyone during their adventures. The gifts were small in size but the sentiment was profound.

There were still a few clear footprints on the butt of Tang Yijian's robe. He shouted "Remember you, Zhao Bajiao, Yu the blacksmith, Mo old man" and so on, and squeezed into the crowd again, giving out a piece of eighth-level dark gold material like offering a treasure.

By the way, he grabbed the sleeve of the sect leader and shook and pulled it a few times to satisfy his desire to get some good luck.

He no longer dared to pat the clan leader's brothers on the shoulders.

Zeng Shanlang, Dong Xing, and Meng Yiyi were all staring at him with their eyes wide open.

In the following years, Xu Yuanchang often wandered around the various hilltops of the sect, followed by the huge lazy tiger.

He was at a different level, and could see the problems in everyone's cultivation state and give different suggestions and instructions, no matter if they were gods, cultivators or demon cultivators, he could often hit the nail on the head. Nie Xiaomeng, along with his little follower Zeng Xiyue, managed all the affairs of the sect in an orderly manner.

The income, expenditure, personnel arrangements, etc. of shops and industries, no matter how big or small, are all accounted for in his mind.

Her master asked her to temper her character through complicated affairs and to get in touch with more people and things. She took this as a guiding principle, followed it to adapt herself, and focused on doing things and being a person.

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The sinking and floating area, above the nine heavens, on the edge of the surging void torrent.

Mu Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes dangerously as she looked at the three people she met unexpectedly opposite. She recognized at a glance the weathered man in black feathered clothes holding the confused altar in his hands. It was Chu Wu, whom she had not seen for thousands of years, still with the same lifeless face.

The two people's eyes collided in the air, and it seemed to splash out real sparks, and the atmosphere became frozen.

Staring at the seemingly slick young man carrying a big sword, she sensed a familiar aura on him and said, "Li Dan?! I didn't expect you to have a different skin. No wonder the Taoist told me not to look for you. So that's it!"

The strange burly man behind, carrying a huge and thick purple-gold stick, could not be anyone else but Xuan Xiao.

"Ha, it's no wonder that enemies often meet. We are really destined to be together. It's a good opportunity to settle old and new grudges."

Three rays of light, blue, white and black, appeared around Mu Xiaoxiao.

The murderous intent was awe-inspiring and the energy was vigorous.

Xuan Xiao tapped the palm of his left hand with the purple gold stick, smiled a bit fiercely, and said: "Mu Xiaoxiao, don't say that we bullied an old woman like you. You deserve to be in our hands. Tell me, do you want the three of us to beat you together, or do you want to fight three of us alone? I'll give you the choice."

Ye Changmeng waved his hands lazily and said generously: "Forget it, Smiley Lady, I'll give you a chance to fight one-on-one. Who do you choose between the two of them?"

He had already "seen" two beams of light coming like meteors and knew that the opportunity to gang up on them had been lost.

Lin Sanren and Xia Kuzhi appeared a hundred miles away and recognized the three people opposite them.

"Chu Wu, Xuan Xiao, Li Dan, we have been looking for you everywhere, but we didn't expect to meet you in this damn place. How about it? Three defeated generals, the weather is perfect today, let's fight each other. If anyone is not good enough, how about taking a cold shower in the Void Torrent?"

Lin Sanren grinned happily.

The void is dark and gloomy, how can there be good weather?

After thousands of years of twists and turns, it's time to reunite with some old enemies.

I was filled with admiration in my heart, the old Taoist’s predictions were so accurate.

The three invincible guys also advanced to the ninth level.

Ye Changmeng took a few steps forward and blocked the impatient Chu Wu and Xuan Xiao who were about to fight after a disagreement. He laughed dryly and said, "My last name is Ye Changmeng. I haven't asked what the fairy's name is yet?"

Xia Kuzhi smiled and bowed: "I am the reincarnation of Kuwei. Xia Kuzhi is honored!"

Revealing a trace of her past aura, she had experienced eighty-one lifetimes of suffering and had long since become indifferent to grudges.

If it weren't for her two old friends, she really wouldn't care about the big events that were about to happen, and would live alone in the world, making up for the miserable days in the past.

"Excuse me, I'm sorry. So you are Daoist Fellow Ku Wei. Now you should call me Fairy Xia."

Ye Changmeng returned the salute. For them, reincarnation as a man or a woman was not a big deal. He looked at Lin Sanren. This was the second time they had met on Cuozong Island. He said, "Old Lin, I admit that when I was in the lower realm, my cultivation and strength were not as good as yours. I was often bullied by you guys. You can pat your conscience and say that you and the Smiling Woman, two useless guys, were always chased by Chu Wu and Xuan Xiao in a one-on-one fight. You still dare to brag about being defeated. I am ashamed for you. I dare not brag about such nonsense."

He has always been sharp-tongued and has never suffered a loss.

Among the immortal forces at that time, the most powerful and capable fighter was Gao Jianren, followed by Jia Shusheng, while Lin Sanren and Xiao Lianpo were not ranked high.

Mu Xiaoxiao sneered and said sarcastically: "A hero does not brag about his past achievements. Don't bother with those useless things. It seems like you are wronged to be suppressed. I will beat you to pieces today. Who dares to fight me? Come on, don't hesitate and let me look down on you!"

It's a different time now. She has been promoted to the Ninth Floor for nearly five thousand years, so how could she take the three newcomers seriously?

If we don't put down the other side's arrogance, how can these three guys sit down and talk about working together?

She listened to the old man's advice and believed it, not daring to take it lightly or slack off.

Ye Changmeng tried to stop them again and shouted, "Wait! What's the point of just beating them up like this?"

He knew that if they fought head-on, the three would surely lose. But that was not right. It seemed that Xia Kuzhi was no better than them. They had all been promoted to the ninth rank only a hundred years ago, so the outcome was still uncertain. However, against Lin Sanren and Smiley Po, Chu Wu and Xuan Xiao had no chance of winning at all.

This is not a good place for them to perform.

He is not so stupid as to seek trouble even though he knows he will suffer a loss.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked down on the cunning rabbit opposite her and said impatiently, "Li, what do you want? If you have anything to say, come on. You've made me angry, so I'll beat you up first to vent my anger. I haven't settled the score with you for peeping at me taking a bath!"

As soon as these words were spoken, several pairs of eyes were fixed on a certain young man, while Lin Sanren chuckled and said nothing.

Xia Kuzhi said "Puh".

Chu Wu and Xuan Xiao both moved away from the dead rabbit.

I didn’t expect this. I didn’t expect that this person named Li is really not a human being and has such a unique hobby.

Ye Changmeng was so angry that he jumped up and down, yelling, "Smiling woman, stop making trouble. When will I..."

Mu Xiaoxiao interrupted calmly and said, "You turned into a big tree and hid in Dayu Mountain. Do you dare to swear to heaven that you didn't peek? You had just been promoted to the sixth level at that time."

She gave a rough idea of ​​the time and place.

In order to work together to deal with the big event that is about to happen and to ascend to the fairyland, she does not hesitate to drag the cunning rabbit into the water.

Ye Changmeng was dumbfounded, and he suddenly remembered a confusing account.

Chu Wu curled his lips and said lightly, "So what if you saw it? Smiling woman, I didn't expect you have a hobby of taking off all your clothes and taking a bath. If you want to settle a personal score with my brother, then let him finish what he is saying and don't talk about irrelevant things."

Of course he helps his relatives and not outsiders.

Having reached their level of cultivation, they have long since given up on worldly thoughts.

The beauty's bones are all illusions, the green bamboos are all Dharma bodies, there is no self and no person.

Lin Sanren added: "We met this time just to settle scores, regardless of life or death."

It is easy to determine the winner among people of the same level, but it is difficult to determine life and death.

Besides, the important matter pointed out by the old Taoist is more important, and he doesn’t want to act on impulse.

Ye Changmeng changed his mind in his heart and said, "I propose a battle of supernatural powers, with the winner determined by best of three rounds. No battle of magic weapons. Otherwise, with the two of you useless guys, you won't even be able to touch Ye's shadow."

As soon as he said this, he was attacked by two beams of light from the opposite side.

The cold light crossed each other, covering a large area, and Ye Changmeng's figure was scattered in the air.

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(End of this chapter)