Back then, the Wild Wolf Gang was entangled with small and medium-sized gangs and came to kill them, but in the end, Xie Duanyang and Han Li's men almost suffered all casualties.
Since then, the Qixuan Sect has dominated this land with a radius of hundreds of miles, and no one can compete.
The Qixuan Sect has a very strong heritage. At its peak, it was famous throughout the Yue Kingdom.
Now that we are no longer entangled by the Wild Wolf Gang, we can develop our power with peace of mind. Our energy recovers quickly and we soon regain some of our original momentum.
Originally, Qixuanmen was planning to expand externally and return to Jingzhou City, the capital of Jingzhou.
After all, this place is too remote and poor.
More than a hundred years have passed, and most of the original enemies of Qixuanmen have naturally disappeared.
But soon, the Demonic Way captured the Yue Kingdom.
People like them cannot directly feel the changes in the cultivation world.
But the secular world is still greatly implicated.
Since the seven sects were defeated, the Yue royal family supported by them naturally changed their surnames.
The destruction and departure of a group of cultivating immortal families naturally led to the rise and fall of gangs such as the Five Color Sect that relied on them.
Wang Juechu, the leader of the Qixuan Sect at that time, was also very alert. He felt that something was wrong with the limelight and immediately stopped the pace of expansion that he had originally planned to do and cowered down.
Although a great opportunity was missed, it was still much better than the worst outcome.
And Wang Juechu has not been young since he was young. Since then, his ambitions have faded a lot. He led the Qixuanmen to manage the nearby territory with peace of mind, and the iron barrels he built were like...
Recalling the information he heard along the way, Xie Duanyang easily passed through thirteen light and dark checkpoints and landed in front of the Qixuan Hall in the main hall of Sunset Peak.
"Who is it?!"
Those who can be responsible for guarding this place are the core disciples of Qixuanmen.
Although the vigilance has decreased due to the prolonged peace, the level of skill has not decreased much.
Seeing the unfamiliar face, Xie Duanyang immediately overestimated his voice and at the same time instinctively grabbed the weapon at his waist and back.
Ignoring them, Xie Duanyang just casually lifted his legs and headed towards the largest stone hall.
At the same time, the mana was being used, and the voice suddenly sounded in the ears of hundreds of people up and down the mountain at the same time.
"Is the master of the Qixuan Sect still called Wang Juechu now?"
Seeing such a mysterious and mysterious "martial arts", the guarding disciples couldn't help but pause, but soon they gritted their teeth and surrounded him again.
"Senior..."
A disciple who seemed to be the leader clasped his hands and bowed in salute, wanting to find out Xie Duanyang’s identity before making any plans.
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However, Xie Duanyang's footsteps did not stop at all. Seeing this, the young and energetic disciple finally grabbed his weapon and slashed at his body.
Under his leadership, five or six disciples followed closely.
"Don't take action!"
The leading disciple shouted in surprise, and at the same time took a few steps back naturally.
But after hearing the "clang" of gold and iron clashing one after another, a faint golden light emerged from Xie Duanyang's body, blocking the swords together.
Sparks are flying in the sky.
"Indestructible body!"
Exclamations rang out from the disciples' mouths one after another, and countless people hurriedly retreated.
Those who originally took action tried to catch up, but found that they couldn't help themselves and couldn't pull back the weapons in their hands, as if they were cast into a thousand-pound iron ball.
Even sending it away is impossible.
Without stopping, Xie Duanyang swept his arms and picked up all seven swords and suspended them in the air.
I saw him smiling slightly, with his right hand on top and his left hand on the bottom, facing each other diagonally, with a faint red gold flame pouring out of his palm.
Then...
Those weapons made of fine iron are like ooze, softening in the air, and eventually melting into a ball of molten iron.
Gently "weighing" the bright white molten iron, Xie Duanyang walked into the stone hall with a calm expression.
At this time, no one dared to intercept him, and everyone stared at him as if they were looking at ghosts and gods.
"Are you Wang Juechu?"
Da Lala sat down on the stone chair covered with tiger skin in the middle, and Xie Duanyang looked down at the old man with white beard and hair.
He was a middle-aged man at the beginning, but thirty years later, he is already in his seventies.
Even though his internal skills are superb, his age is still obvious, and he can only roughly see what he looked like back then.
"You're just a young man. I don't know what the Immortal has ordered, but Qixuan Sect will never dare to disobey it in the slightest."
Thirty years later, Wang Juechu has stepped down from his position as the head of the sect, leaving it to his son to take care of all the affairs of the sect.
But this cultivator asked him to come out by name, so naturally there was nothing he could do.
Secretly looking at Xie Duanyang, whose appearance had been changed by casting a spell, with the corner of his eye, Wang Juechu's thoughts were spinning rapidly.
After being the sect leader for so many years, he is naturally not a stupid person. It is easy to think of Xie Duanyang and Han Li thirty years ago.
After all, their interactions with fellow immortal cultivators from the Qixuan Sect are limited to this.
Thinking of this, Wang Juechu felt a little relieved.
Although Xie and Han never showed up again, he still followed their instructions and took good care of the Zhang and Han families.
The other party shouldn't be here to cause trouble for you. This can be seen from the other party's behavior.
He looked domineering, but he was very measured and never hurt anyone.
Sure enough...
Xie Duanyang collected his magic power, forged molten iron into a long dagger, nailed it to the stone table, and spoke calmly.
"My fellow Taoist Zhang Tie and I are good brothers who share life and death. I once heard him say that he went to Jingzhou Qixuanmen to practice martial arts in his early years."
"I promised when he passed away that I would take care of his relatives and friends. I wonder if those people are okay now?"
Having said this, Xie Duanyang looked up, and Wang Juechu felt excited in his heart and answered hurriedly.
"Well, well."
After replying hurriedly twice, Wang Juechu hurriedly said.
"Sir Zhang has a nephew who joined the Qixuan Sect two years ago and is currently practicing in the Hundred Forging Hall. Please meet him..."
Xie Duanyang nodded calmly, stopped talking, closed his eyes, adjusted his breath and breathed out.
Wang Juechu originally wanted to say a few more words to please him and see if he could get more benefits.
Now, he could only shut up and use his eyes to signal his son to quickly bring the descendants of the Zhang family.
Qixuanmen recruits disciples every year, and there are age restrictions.
And if you pass the inner sect test, you will be sent to Baidian Hall for two years of basic training.
Then, based on their talents, qualifications, background and other relationships, they will be sent to the older generation of disciples to kowtow and become apprentices.
Wait until Yiman graduates and then take up specific positions in the sect.
Since Zhang Tie, the nephew, is still training in the Hundred Forging Hall, he is naturally not too old.
In fact, because of the relationship back then, this is not the only one from the Zhang family who joined Qixuanmen.
Only the other two are older and have poor qualifications. They have been sent to the towns to serve as external stewards, but they did not have this opportunity today.
"Sure enough, it looks a bit like Zhang Tie."
Looking at the reserved young man with a dark face and a strong body in front of him, Xie Duanyang smiled slightly in his heart and asked.
"What's the name of the doll?"
The young man Ben Ben glanced at the sect master who brought him here in person, and whispered back.
"The villain Zhang Jialiang has met his predecessors."
Patting on the shoulder and passing through the magic power, Xie Duanyang became more and more amiable.
"Don't be nervous, your second uncle and I are brothers.
Please stretch out your arms and let me see if you have a chance to worship me."
Hearing this, Wang Juechu, who was standing next to him, felt excited. He wished he could bring his children and grandchildren with him and beg Xie Duanyang to accept him as his disciple.
But after seeing the method of melting gold and making iron, even though he thought Xie Duanyang had a good temper, he did not dare to speak casually, and could only suppress his mood and observe the development of things.
Xie Duanyang quickly put away his magic power and looked at the feedback results from the Taixu Mirror.
The probability of spiritual roots among mortals is extremely low, but since it has appeared in the family, it is naturally more likely to appear than other people.
Finally, both Xie Duanyang and Zhang Jialiang are lucky. This boy does have spiritual roots, but his qualifications are not that good, just four spiritual roots.
The Five Elements are short of water, and the Fire Spirit Root is relatively prominent, but not much better.
I am afraid that there is no hope of building a foundation in this life.
"Not bad."
Without explaining his spiritual roots and cultivation in detail, Xie Duanyang turned to look at Wang Juechu.
"Xie needs to stay in the mountains for a longer time to train and give guidance to this child.
I would also like to ask Sect Master Wang to bring along the younger generation of the Zhang family. I want to see if others have this fate."
"This is easy, I will send someone to do it now."
Wang Juechu and his son looked at each other and felt ecstatic in their hearts.
They originally thought about how to keep Xie Duanyang and see if there were any opportunities among their descendants, but they didn't expect that they could be solved easily.
As long as Xie Duanyang stays here and actively serves me, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to speak.
"Back then, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Han lived in Shenshou Valley.
The little old man has been sending people to take care of it these years, so the environment is clean.
If you feel that it is not open and convenient enough, Sunset Peak is also excellent..."
He raised his right hand to stop what Wang Juechu was saying, and Xie Duanyang spoke calmly.
"No need, my lineage of practice emphasizes tranquility, too many people will be too noisy.
As for me being a guest here..."
Hearing this, Wang Juechu and his son stood up hurriedly, put their fingers together, and swore to God that they would restrain their men and never leak anything.
Xie Duanyang then nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and threw out the bottle of the essence-nourishing pill that Wang Juechu had obtained back then, and left the stone palace.
Letting out the dark cloud bag, wrapping himself and Zhang Jialiang, he followed the route in his memory and flew towards the God's Hand Valley.
Sure enough, as Wang Juechu said, there are always people taking care of this place.
The house and furnishings are clean and tidy, with no signs of dust or netting.
"Look for a room to live in. If you have anything to bring, you can go back and bring it with you today.
From tomorrow onwards, I will officially start practicing with my master."
Putting down the newly acquired disciple, Xie Duanyang pointed at the dozens of houses of different sizes and gave casual instructions.
Seeing him nodding in agreement, Xie Duanyang no longer intervened, but released his spiritual consciousness to cover the small valley, calculating how to set up a protective formation.
Although Jingzhou is barren and few monks come and go to settle down, the Wang family and his son would not dare to do so even if they wanted to.
But now the Yue Kingdom is the territory of the Ghost Spirit Sect after all. Xie Duanyang is destined to stay here for a few more years and would rather be more careful.
This is something he has planned to do for a long time.
After all, he took over Zhang Tie's body and used it to embark on the path of spiritual practice.
Xie Duanyang is also willing to do something to end this fate.
In this way, he will no longer have to worry about this matter in the future.
The state of mind will also be more transparent, and inner demons will be less likely to arise.
It's just that his cultivation was not good at the beginning, and there was an invasion of the devil, so he couldn't even guarantee his own safety.
Naturally, I couldn’t spare the time to do these things, until now.
"Three years can almost guarantee that they will be trained to the middle stage of Qi training.
When the time comes, I will give him a letter of recommendation, and whether he goes to Huayu Country or chooses another path, it will be up to him."
Xie Duanyang silently calculated in his heart, followed his thoughts, raised his hand and held out a formation flag, and laid out the "Inverted Five Elements Formation" with skill and practice.
After years of continuous exploration and improvement.
Xin Ruyin teamed up with him and was able to basically replicate 70% of the array's power with array equipment.
But at this point, it is almost the ultimate.
After all, the formation disks and formation flags that you carry with you are not as good as the original formation.
It's not that it can't be improved, it's just that the price-performance ratio is too low, and it's difficult to improve it by even one point after spending several times the effort.
Xie Duanyang came out this time with two sets of clothes on him
There are also three sets of "Inverted Five Elements Formation" brand-new equipment, "Mountains and Rivers Hundred Veins Map".
This is his entire collection after years of practice.
A poor family has a rich road, so bring more money.
After all, Dajin is a prosperous place for spiritual practice in the human world. Although Xie Duanyang has many valuable treasures, he is unwilling to take action.
As for other magic weapons, they are somewhat ordinary.
Only this kind of formation equipment can be found everywhere even in Jin Dynasty.
Regardless of monks, families, or sects, everyone can use it.
After setting up the formation, Xie Duanyang did not activate it immediately. After all, he had to wait for two more days to see if the other descendants of the Zhang family would carry spiritual roots.
He returned to the stone house where he lived before, cast a spell to sweep away the few dust, and blessed it with some spiritual light to strengthen it.
After that, I sat cross-legged on the bed and started practicing the "Dayan Jue".
I wonder if I revisited an old place and saw old friends, and my mood was touched.
Or it was because he accepted the descendants of the Zhang family as his disciples and solved the reason why he was worried about him.
The "Dayan Jue", which was originally slow and full of obstacles, went extremely smoothly when I practiced it today, with a sense of success in it.
"If this continues, it seems that the third level will be completed in less than twenty years.
Maybe it’s one step ahead of the third level of Zhongyuan Gong.”
Silently putting away the magic formula and feeling a slight increase in his spiritual consciousness, Xie Duanyang felt happy.
My understanding of "Dayan Jue" has deepened.
This method mainly focuses on tempering spiritual consciousness, which is different from other methods that improve mana.
Instead of meditating in seclusion, maybe it would be smoother to go out and experience more changes in the seven emotions.
Han Li may have taken the wrong path, but his qualifications for this are really extraordinary.
Therefore, even if he practices hard and rarely interacts with others, his speed is still faster than the monks of Qianzhu Sect.
Of course, Xie Duanyang would not be like him.
It just so happened that he was going to Dajin via the Mulan Grassland from Tiannan.
Traveling at least tens of thousands of miles, I happened to experience the different customs and customs of the three places.
By the time we get to the Great Jin Dynasty, we should have barely mastered the third level of the "Dayan Jue".
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