"Lu Xuanji has good qualifications...but compared to those two spiritual roots, foreign spiritual roots, and heavenly spiritual roots, he is much inferior. How can he be so virtuous and capable that he can win the favor of Patriarch Jin!" The monk surnamed Wu was curious.
asked.
"I don't know about this. It is said that he was lucky and passed the third test of Patriarch Jin!"
Ning Yuan said leisurely, talking about the three tests at the beginning.
The first level tests the purity of the true essence, the second level tests the understanding, and the third level tests luck.
"I see, maybe Patriarch Jin occupies Ziyang Mountain and owes the Lu family Karma. Please repay it!" The monk surnamed Wu shook his head and said a reason.
"Maybe so!"
Brother Ning Xing said: "But Patriarch Jin wants to open up Lingshan Mountain, but there is no place to do it. Why should he do it in Ziyang Mountain? Ziyang Mountain is lucky, and the Lu family is lucky. If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals; if the water is not deep,
Where there is a dragon, there is a spirit. Because of the existence of Ancestor Jin, the spiritual veins of Ziyang Mountain have been upgraded from the third level to the fourth level, which would not have been possible even if it had relied on the Lu family for hundreds of years."
The monk surnamed Wu said: "The Lu family is very lucky!"
"No!" Ning Yuan said: "But the Lu family can only stand on the side of Ancestor Jin. It is said that Ancestor Jin had some discord with the ancestor of the main sect, so he left the main sect and went to Qingshui County.
Arrive at Ziyang Mountain."
"Stop it!"
The monk surnamed Wu immediately said in shock: "Golden Pill Patriarch, how can we discuss it? Stop talking about it."
Ning Yuan also thought of something and subconsciously closed his mouth with a slightly frightened expression.
Jin Dan Patriarch, how can they discuss it at will?
If the Jindan Patriarch gets angry and kills them directly, they deserve to die.
"The Lu family is going to be lucky!"
The monk surnamed Wu drank the spiritual wine, with a trace of bitterness flashing in his eyes.
Originally, the head of the family planned to take action against the Lu family, but was afraid of Patriarch Jin and could not.
…
In the VIP room, Lu Xuanji picked up the wine glass. The spirit wine exuded a trace of spiritual charm and had a faint fragrance.
He picked up the wine glass and drank the spirit wine in one gulp.
Suddenly, I felt that my energy and energy became active, and I felt an indescribable sense of comfort all over my body. Every pore was cheering, and even my soul seemed to have been baptized, and the dust on it was wiped away, becoming clear and bright.
Liu Hongyi sat opposite, her slender body set off perfect curves, her beautiful eyes were bright and radiant, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she said: "This wine is called soul-cleansing wine. It can wash away the impurities in the soul and make the soul become pure."
It is more pure and the perception is more acute. How do you feel, fellow Taoist?"
"taste good!"
Lu Xuanji said.
"Drinking one or two cups occasionally is of little use, and your own improvement is limited. But if you drink soul-cleansing wine every day, you can increase the strength of your soul and even slightly improve your qualifications." Liu Hongyi said: "If you become the disciple of the ancestor, you can improve yourself every day.
Drink the soul-cleansing wine."
Lu Xuanji smiled and did not answer, but took another sip from Hexia and said: "Last night, my Lu family was attacked by demon cultivators, and it was thanks to the intervention of Patriarch Jin. Otherwise, the news you heard today would be the Lu family's destruction.
information!"
Saying that, he took out the storage bag.
Submit it, these are the relics of the demon cultivator.
Liu Hongyi took the storage bag, took a brief look at it, and said: "Fellow Taoist, I will go and report to the Lord later!!"
With that said, he turned and left.
…
Whoosh!
Ziyang Mountain, on the top of the mountain, there is a garden.
In the garden, spiritual flowers gather together, red and blue mixed together, exuding a faint fragrance, which is delicate and deep, elegant and calm.
Among the flowers, there was a woman wearing a white dress, lying comfortably on a wicker chair, as if she was sleeping. The purple clouds in the sky turned into running water, flowing down and entering her skin, slowly refining it.
.
Outside the garden, there are four maids standing on both sides, wearing clean, light blue and white sword robes, with a three-foot green blade behind them, like sculptures, perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment, regardless of each other.
The butterfly landed on my head, but it didn't move.
At this moment, a graceful woman in white palace clothes walked over, it was Liu Hongyi.
When he reached the garden gate, he stopped and waited patiently.
About half an hour later, a voice came.
Liu Hongyi just walked into the garden. At this moment, Patriarch Jin was watering the spiritual flowers like a mortal woman.
"My lord, there is no news from the Danyang Sect yet, but monks have come to celebrate in advance. There are already hundreds of monks."
Liu Hongyi said respectfully, as humbly as a maid.
"knew!"
Patriarch Jin said calmly. At this time, he had finished watering the spirit flowers and began to dig the ground with a hoe to loosen the soil on the ground.
"Ancestor, Lu family monk, Lu Xuanji has come to the door. I want to thank my ancestor for saving my life, and I also gave him the magic cultivator's storage bag!"
Liu Hongyi said and handed over the storage bag.
Patriarch Jin took the storage bag, looked through it briefly, and then threw the storage bag aside as if throwing away garbage.
"knew!"
"Hongyi, please leave!" Liu Hongyi said, bowing and leaving.
There was a terrifying aura coming from the void, and at the same time a voice came.
"Many elders of the Danyang Sect have decided to give Qingshui County and Beichen County to Ancestor Jin Xi!"
The sound spread around, and all the monks within ten miles around heard it. Looking up, they saw a woman in palace clothes standing in the void five hundred meters above the ground.
The mark of red plum blossoms, the face of a flower and the moon, the skin like snow, a pair of round and proud weapons on the chest, the posture is elegant and moving.
There are colorful white clouds floating under your feet, and you are holding a decree in your hand, as if an immortal has descended.
"Damn it, I gave it to you!"
When Liu Hongyi heard this, her eyes suddenly turned red, her chest rose and fell slightly, and her sword energy rose up, about to turn into murderous aura.
The Lord is the Patriarch of the Golden Pill, who is qualified to use the word "gift".
"Long Xuan, go ahead!"
Patriarch Jin spoke.
At this moment, Long Xuan flew high into the sky, wearing a white sword suit, with sword energy surging all over her body, like a living sword.
The endless pressure of the sword is like a mountain and sea, attacking continuously.
One sword suppresses the universe.
One sword destroys all laws.
"Sister, you are so capable!" The woman in palace attire opposite smiled, and counterattacked with a hint of pressure, and the ice pressure came with a shock.
Stab!
Stab!
The sword intention and the ice intention collided together. Although there was no confrontation, the spiritual energy around them fluctuated violently, as if being stirred by the breeze.
Three moments after the confrontation, Long Xuan took three steps back, her chest rising and falling slightly.
The woman in palace attire opposite just took two steps back, shook her hand and threw the decree away.
"Thank you very much, the Danyang sect donated the land to the two counties!" Long Xuan received the decree and said while suppressing the anger in her heart.
One is a gift, the other is a gift, the difference between them is huge.
"Junior sister Ye Xue, since you have arrived at Ziyang Mountain, let's go and pay homage to our ancestor!" Long Xuan said.
"It's natural!"
Ye Xue nodded and promised.
The colorful clouds under his feet put away and followed Long Xuan into the Danyang Sect.
The two women entered Ziyang Mountain and later entered the top of the mountain.
Entering the garden, I saw that Patriarch Jin was still hoeing and combing the land.
"Long Xuan, step back!"
Patriarch Jin spoke.
"yes!"
Long Xuan retreated.
Ye Xue was the only one left.
"I already know your reason for coming. I'm not suitable for you, so step back!" Old Ancestor Jin put down his hoe and said calmly.
"Ancestor Jin, I am willing to accept you as my teacher!"
At this time, Ye Xue no longer had the arrogance and arrogance just now, and said respectfully: "I am Bing Linggen. I detected my spiritual root at the age of six. I started practicing Taoism at the age of eight. I built the foundation at the age of thirty. I am the Purple Mansion at the age of eighty. I have two hundred
At the age of forty, he is on the ninth level of the Purple Mansion, and now he has a success rate of five levels when attacking the Golden Pill."
"In the Chu Kingdom, I am worthy of the name of Tianjiao. I am also a swordsman. I am willing to become a disciple of my ancestor."