Chapter ten fleeting years four
Zhang Yinyin never came to entangle him, and Ming Yun and Ming Xin seemed to have changed their minds. In the long-lost quiet days, Ji Ruochen actually felt a little lost.
Maybe it was lost in the mulberry tree and harvested in the east. Although Han Yan no longer listens to Master Yuxuan's teachings with him, there are always once or twice a month, the two of them will meet each other on the eagle's beak and share the same love.
Enjoy the sunrise.
As early as August of this year, Ji Ruochen had already broken through the Taiqing Ling Holy Realm and began to study the Taiqing Holy Secret. Breaking through the Taiqing Ling Holy Realm in seven months was considered pretty good even when looking at the entire Taoist Sect.
After starting to practice the Holy Secret of Taiqing, Ji Ruochen advanced to the next level in the annual exam, and this year he will face off against Zhang Yin Yin. For a moment, he felt a little more hopeful in his heart. And admiring the sun with the smoky eagle beak, although
The two had never talked at this time, but the hazy feeling between them would make him recall it from time to time.
The annual examination was approaching in a hurry, Ji Ruochen put away his thoughts and concentrated on practicing Taoism. There are many Taoist methods in the Taoist sect, and they are useful. The Three Pure Secrets are naturally the source of all methods.
, studying more will also play an indispensable role in the understanding of the Three Pure Secrets. It’s just that a person’s energy is limited, and if he spends more time practicing the Three Pure Secrets, he will naturally neglect other knowledge, and vice versa. In the year-end exam,
In order to defeat the enemy, it is natural to put great effort into its application, and it is inevitable that the introduction of the Three Pure Secrets will be missed.
Ji Ruochen had just perfected the Taiqing Ling Sheng Jue, and the real people had already seen it. However, to his surprise, although the real people all expressed their approval, they didn't show much joy. Ji Ruochen was used to seeing the world of mortals, so he naturally saw it.
You have to understand. As expected, within a few days, several real people asked him privately whether he had been addicted to miscellaneous Taoism studies recently, and instead neglected the practice of the Three Pure Scriptures.
Ji Ruochen was very puzzled at first, but after thinking about it, he felt more and more that there was something wrong with the real people's reaction. He asked Taoist Yunfeng privately, and then he found out that when he completed the Taiqing Lingsheng Jue, Ming Yun and Li Xuanzhen
It took the others less than five months, and Ji Bingxian only took three months to complete this state!
Comparing the two, Ji Ruochen suddenly realized. Although his progress in cultivation has been much faster than that of ordinary disciples, he is still far away from talented people like Ji Bingxian. If he was just an ordinary disciple, he would definitely be influenced by everyone.
The real person praised him, but in the eyes of the real people at this time, he was an immortal with a body given by heaven. Ji Ruochen observed his words and emotions, and already knew that in the minds of all the real people, it was unreasonable that he was slower than Ji Bingxian in practicing Taoism, and even slower than Mingyun and others.
It is even more difficult for people to accept it.
Although Ji Ruochen was taught by eight real people and was distracted, it would naturally affect his progress. However, the Three Pure Secrets of the Taoism Sect emphasized sudden enlightenment. He also took a lot of elixirs and magical weapons, as well as many magical weapons to assist cultivation, so this excuse was also
Somewhat reluctantly.
Once I figured this out, the autumn that was supposed to be very lofty and refreshing suddenly became much gloomier.
On this day, when Ji Ruochen finished teaching, it was already nightfall. He was preoccupied and did not take the usual road. Instead, he chose a quiet and uninhabited path and walked slowly.
This path was sandwiched between two high walls, with a square stone field in the middle and an ancient well in the middle. Ji Ruochen had walked through it once before, and he only knew that it was very quiet. The night was completely dark at this time, and as expected, he was alone along the way.
Out of sight, it was a good time to think alone. As he passed by the mouth of the well, a faint green light suddenly flashed through the corner of his eye.
Ji Ruochen was slightly startled. He stopped and looked towards the flashing green light. Only then did he realize that there was an ancient bronze tripod placed under the wall in a corner of the stone field. The bronze tripod was of strange and ancient style, with several lines of ancient inscriptions engraved on it.
Seal script. Ruochen didn't recognize any of these ancient seal scripts, but he always felt that he had seen these characters somewhere before, but he couldn't think of anywhere where he had seen similar characters.
The ancient tripod has been here for an unknown number of years. It has mottled patina and a lot of moss on it. It seems to be just a useless object. However, in Ji Ruochen's eyes, bursts of green light occasionally flashed around the ancient tripod. It seemed that
After being placed in the blessed land of Cave Heaven at Mogan Peak for a long time, this bronze tripod also absorbed a lot of spiritual energy.
Ji Ruochen stared at the bronze tripod, his expression as usual, but his heart gradually beat faster. He took a slight step forward, but as soon as he stretched out his foot, he quickly took it back. Then, he stood still and didn't move.
He didn't move, just stared at the bronze tripod non-stop.
Suddenly there were clouds passing by, covering the bright moon in the sky, and the alley suddenly became dark, but Ji Ruochen remained still.
It was only when the clouds opened that he flashed to the bronze cauldron like lightning and lightly slapped the bronze cauldron with his palm.
His palm, which was as light as a feather but was as powerful as a feather, sank silently into the bronze cauldron! The ancient seals on the cauldron lit up at the same time, then dimmed again. It was so nine lights and nine darks that it was no longer possible.
There is something strange. The bronze tripod becomes blurred piece by piece, then distorts and disappears.
In just an instant, Ji Ruochen felt as if he had been washed away nine times by the storm. His internal organs were cracked and his face was extremely pale. He never expected that this seemingly inconspicuous ancient cauldron would contain such a huge and unstoppable power.
The aura!
It was just that these spiritual energy had no edge and no intention of killing, so Ji Ruochen reluctantly endured it. But he still felt a sweetness in his chest and wanted to spurt blood. But he was determined, so he raised his head,
He swallowed the blood abruptly. Although there was another sharp pain in his chest and abdomen, he did not let a drop of blood fall to the ground. In the midst of his busy schedule, he did not forget to wave a stream of wind from his sleeve to blow away the raised dust.
Move aside and keep the dust away from you.
Ji Ruochen looked around and saw that no one had been disturbed, so he quickened his pace and walked towards Taichang Palace. For some reason, he always had a vague feeling in his heart, as if he had dissociated this useless bronze tripod tonight.
It is not a trivial matter. Judging from the huge vitality, this bronze tripod may not be a useless ornament, but it is very likely to be a fine magical weapon.
However, Ji Ruochen was born in a dark shop. He studied the human heart and practiced sap. After joining the Taishang Daode Sect, he concentrated on Taoism. He had never read the books of sages, read the classics and histories, and didn't know anything about the rules of etiquette. He just knew it.
, he didn’t take it seriously either. In his heart, there was indeed a small saying with great meaning, which he always regarded as a god.
Of all things in the world, only the virtuous can live there.
Ji Ruochen felt uneasy and hurriedly left without raising his head to look at the night sky. The bright moon in the sky had been stained with a green spot for some time.
A vague figure floated quietly in the ancient well, which looked like a woman. She had long hair shawl, her eyebrows were blurry and could not be seen clearly. Her upper body was wearing an ancient skirt, and her lower body was covered with white mist. Although she looked
I don't know her appearance exactly, but with every move of my hand and every move, the gleam of amorous feelings that I inadvertently reveal is actually alluring.
Looking at the direction Ji Ruochen was leaving, she stood still for a long time before letting out a faint sigh. For a moment, the clouds were heavy and the moon was pale, and it was like a river of sorrow, all poured out in this sigh.
"Yixuan, Yixuan, many years have passed. You...you finally remembered me and finally wanted to save me, right? This kid is your second disciple, right? He actually slapped King Wen away with one palm.
Shanhe Cauldron...how is this possible? Alas, is he too powerful, or am I really old?"
At this time, there was suddenly a faint buzz from the other end of the alley, and a figure quickly walked towards this side. His figure was as dignified as a mountain, and as light as a feather, as if he was coming on waves, and there was no dust under his feet. In the blink of an eye,
We arrived at the ancient well. Just looking at his body shape and footwork, you can tell that he is very profound.
He pasted eight blood-red talismans on the edge of the well, then leaned down and said to the well: "Old senior, tonight I brought an ice toad, which can be used to replenish vitality and relieve inflammation. Senior, don't worry.
, I will do my best to help you get out of trouble. I just recently discovered that the ancient cauldron next to the well is called Wenwang Shanhe Cauldron. It is too domineering. The disciple's merit is far from enough. It is really impossible to break this cauldron. I have failed to trust my teacher.
Senior, in order to break this cauldron as soon as possible, please pass on all the "Northern Emperor's Record of Killing Immortals" to me tonight!"
Before he finished speaking, an extremely cold voice suddenly came from above his head: "Old senior? Am I very old?"
He was startled and looked up suddenly, only to find the vague figure floating above him. He was so frightened that he took a few steps back and hit his back heavily against the wall before he stopped. For a moment, he was so frightened that he could not even speak.
Unclear, he pointed at the female figure, his teeth chattering, and just said: "You, you... why did you come out..."
The woman smiled faintly. Although her appearance was invisible, her laughter had the power to seize the soul. She added: "Is this Wenwang Shanhe Cauldron very overbearing? How come the overbearingness was slapped away with a palm? You just want to deceive.
My "Beidi Zhuxian Lu"."
The man looked aside, and sure enough, the Wenwang Mountain and River Cauldron had disappeared without a trace. His face was pale at that time, and he said with a smile: "No, of course not! The Tao Tao Sect's Three Pure Secrets emphasize step-by-step progress. If you only rely on the Three Pure Secrets, no matter how many disciples you have,
Even fifty years can’t move King Wen’s Mountain and River Cauldron..."
The woman sneered, interrupted him, and said: "Stop talking nonsense! Since you want "The Record of Bei Emperor Zhu Xian" so much, then I will let you see it."
After saying that, she pointed at the man, and the man's eyebrows turned red, and eight drops of blood flew out in an instant. She bent her fingers eight times, and the eight drops of blood flew out one by one, occupying the position of the Bagua, surrounding her.
Fly slowly.
She closed her eyes slightly and chanted in a deep voice: "The jade comes out of the Purple Mansion, and smoke is generated in one breath. The blood of the emperor is fierce, the bones of the Big Dipper are broken, the nine-color lotus blooms, and all the magic collapses."
As her chanting became louder and louder, the eight drops of blood scattered in all directions turned into gold one by one, then shone brightly and turned into eight big lotus flowers.
Immediately, the lotus blossomed, and a lotus petal flew out from the lotus heart. The colors of the lotus petals were different, and they formed a small lotus in the woman's hand. After the flower bloomed, the lotus heart was the same color again.
The woman closed the curse in a moment. She was not in a hurry to activate the spell, but stared at the nine-color lotus in her palm, sighed secretly, and murmured: "Yixuan, I'm coming to find you right now. I sacrificed my life back then.
You, but I don’t know what will happen next. You...did you escape?"
At this moment when she was about to escape from the predicament, she seemed to be a little afraid. She didn't know whether she was afraid of the world that had passed so many years or the ending that was about to be revealed. After hesitating for a long time, she suddenly raised her head and shouted: "Broken!"
The nine-color lotus suddenly bloomed with brilliance and soared into the sky!
There was a thunderous explosion on Xixuan Mountain, and the Thousand-Zhang Mogan Peak swayed slightly. A faint light shield suddenly lit up on the Taishang Moral Palace, like a huge bowl, covering the entire Taishang Moral Palace.
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The Xixuan Wuya Formation, which had been guarding Taishang Daode Palace for thousands of years, finally showed its signs.
A spot of light suddenly lit up in the center of the mask. Compared with the entire array, this spot of light was insignificant. However, the brilliance contained in it was enough to illuminate the sun and the moon! In the spot of light, a nine-color lotus rose slowly. Under the lotus,
, the woman with long hair flying, skirt sleeves like clouds, slowly emerged from the Xixuan Wuya Formation!
She made a certain decision in the air, and when the air shouted, everyone in Taishang Daode Palace was shocked: "Old thief Dongxuan! When I recover, I will return to this place to discuss our friendship with you for many years.
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After saying this, she rode the nine-color lotus and flew away into the sky. The lights in Taishang Daode Palace were brightly lit, and countless disciples were startled. There was chaos. On several peaks around Mogan Peak, several more lights rose.
Several real people suddenly met in the air, but saw that the woman was already far away. They looked at each other with extremely solemn expressions on their faces.
But they didn't dare to chase him.
At this time, in a secret place in Taishang Daode Palace, the walls were deserted, except for a lamp like a bean. On the stone couch in the middle, Master Ziwei slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly sneered and said: "Ignorant evildoer! Although my master has passed away.
, but there are still people in our Taoist sect who will kill you!"
He touched the sword beside him, meditated for a moment, and then slowly closed his eyes.
At this time on Taichang Peak, Ji Ruochen stood by the rope bridge, gaping, staring blankly at the night sky, unable to speak for a long time. He was extremely shocked, just thinking: "Who is that woman? There is... actually...
Such magical powers! Who is Dongxuan? Is he a real person? Why have I never heard of it? Well, 'When my path is restored, I will return to this place and discuss our friendship with you for many years'...
Hey! I really didn’t expect that there are people in the world who dare to speak like this to Daodezong. It’s so majestic! It’s a pity that the evil spirit is a little weak. If it were me, I would have to kick Mo Ganfeng over and burn Daodezong.
These two sentences: "Gong"
He thought wildly for a while, and the blood in his chest was a little stagnant. He was immediately startled and hurried to his residence to enjoy the unexpected gain tonight.
Chapter completed!