Silver Screen Lingyun dragged Chen Jingzhai out of the Yunxiao Palace. He was worried, standing on the clouds overlooking the entire Luanyun Mountains, as if he finally saw everything clearly, but with a layer of mist.
Instead of returning to Upside Down Peak, Yinping Lingyun quietly turned a corner and walked directly into Hongluan Peak. Zhuer sensed it immediately, showed a sweet smile, and disappeared.
Huanming Cave.
On the stone bed, Chen Jingzhai hugged Su Qinghuang tightly from behind. His strong breath was like a hot flame, suddenly surrounding Su Qinghuang, making her cheeks flutter and fall into a drunken state.
She had long been familiar with Chen Jingzhai's scent, because her whole body was flawless and her orifices were open. Chen Jingzhai's body had its own fragrance, which was like the lightness of lotus and the mellow fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.
Huanming Cave was guarded by Zhu'er, and only Chen Jingzhai could sneak in through the layers of restrictions, so Su Qinghuang closed her eyes with confidence and pretended not to see anything.
Let Chen Jingzhai gently take off her robe, like a pear peeling off its coat, revealing its whiteness and tenderness, as well as its unpicked sweetness and freshness, for him to taste.
Half an hour later, the two hugged each other tightly, and neither of them spoke. Chen Jingzhai let a breeze blow away the smell, and sat up holding her thigh.
"Are you worried?" Su Qinghuang asked, listening to his violently beating heart.
"Have you known about the Luo Tianxian Sect and the Immortal Alliance for a long time?" Chen Jingzhai asked without answering.
"Well," Su Qinghuang hugged his waist, "Jindan disciples basically know that even if they don't go to the Linhai Ancient Road, they will be told that I told you in Donghai, but I can't say it out loud."
Chen Jingzhai nodded slightly. He was not being harsh, but wanted to know if Su Qinghuang could tell him at this time. Facts have proved that Su Qinghuang still could not tell about the Luo Tianxian Sect.
All information about the outside world is actually protected by prohibitions. Not only Su Qinghuang, but also real people who have not broken through the Golden Core Realm cannot speak out, mainly to protect the hidden veins.
But Chen Jingzhai was fine. He was not restricted in front of his senior master Fuyunzi, and he could still speak out as he pleased. I don't know if it was because of his skills or because of his senior brother.
"Senior Brother Mo Bei, there will be a sum of spiritual stones every year, half of which will go to you and half to Senior Sister Mei." Chen Jingzhai rested his chin on her forehead, "Remember to let Zhu'er get it, don't give it up."
"I know." Su Qinghuang said obediently.
Ever since Donghai, she has become extremely obedient in front of her junior brother. No matter what arrangements there are, as long as Chen Jingzhai says, she will definitely do it. The junior brother's words are the standard.
"Next, I will go to the Sword Gate," Chen Jingzhai said. "No matter whether I succeed or not, I will go down the mountain directly. I hope you can succeed in creating a method when we meet again."
Su Qinghuang's body froze slightly, and she immediately understood that this was her last farewell. Her eyes gradually overflowed with hazy water, and then she hugged Chen Jingzhai without letting go, lowered her head and began to kiss his whole body.
Chen Jingzhai, who wanted to leave just now, sighed softly in his heart, lay down and let her do what she did. He didn't care about such a short time, even if it was just to leave beautiful memories before leaving!
Three days later, Chen Jingzhai returned to Upside Down Peak.
He met Mrs. Yang at Tianyahai Pavilion and explained the matter of the Puppet Hall.
Then he was given a bottle of dust-reducing pill.
Dust Falling Pill is an elixir that can help monks increase the rate of forming pills. It is more precious than Foundation Establishment Pill.
Chen Jingzhai's ability to refine a third-grade dust-reducing pill is enough to prove that he is now a third-grade alchemist.
He took out this bottle of elixir not just to show off.
I just want to make Senior Sister Mei's life easier.
Hongluan Peak has fallen, and Senior Sister Mei has no one to rely on. It’s okay to forget it before.
But now that Chen Jingzhai is here, there will naturally be changes.
In addition to the Dust Falling Pill, there are also some third-level magic weapons that are not useful.
This time I was given more, and Chen Jingzhai didn’t ask for any merit.
Mrs. Yang could not refuse, but finally accepted silently.
Chen Jingzhai next went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and looked through the formations day and night.
He also enjoyed reading some of the books in his collection, which will become the basis for his future creation of laws.
In this way, after reading it, autumn has arrived.
On this day, Chen Jingzhai took away eight maids, and Tianyahai Pavilion was banned.
Then, Chen Jingzhai came to the mountain peak where the Golden Jade Sword Vein was located alone.
The silvery white clouds fell, and Chen Jingzhai saw Qiao Haisheng guarding the door.
"Uncle Junior!" Qiao Haisheng saluted and shouted.
"You're not going to fight for dragons in the mortal world, are you preparing to embark on the ancient forest road?" Chen Jingzhai asked.
"Uncle Master is wise!" Qiao Haisheng exclaimed, "On the Linhai Ancient Road, once every three to five years, Junior Brother Zeng Wangbei from the Upside Down Peak got an advantage. This time it will be our turn."
"It seems we will go together." Chen Jingzhai nodded, not surprised by his choice.
"It's not just me," Qiao Haisheng smiled and stepped aside, "Uncle, please!"
"Is there any secret to breaking through the sword gate?" Chen Jingzhai asked.
"There is no secret," Qiao Haisheng shook his head, "Everyone faces different situations."
"So that's it." Chen Jingzhai thought thoughtfully.
He was originally a formation mage, and this Jianmen Pass was originally just a sword formation.
Breaking through the sword gate is breaking through the formation. This was what he thought before coming here.
Now it seems that it is not that simple, and it should not be that simple.
Climbing up the stairs, Jianmen Pass is in front of you.
It doesn't look like there is anything extraordinary about the place. It has a bluestone portal and the word "Jianmen" is written on the archway.
Chen Jingzhai looked at these two words. There was no sharpness in them, they seemed simple.
There seems to be no hidden opportunities.
"Is there anyone else inside Jianmen Pass?" Chen Jingzhai looked into the doorway in surprise and asked.
Inside the sword gate, there is a figure standing there, who even looks a little familiar.
"There is a disciple named Jin Zetian, an outer disciple of the Golden Jade Sword Lineage."
"I have immortal bones, and I was thrown down by my master to polish them. I'm afraid it will take two years before I can leave."
"Uncle Master should know him as one of the immortal seedlings who started with you."
Qiao Haisheng said with a smile.
"It turns out it's him," Chen Jingzhai understood clearly. "To be valued like this, Jin Jade Sword Veins has gained another genius! It's a pity that we won't be able to see his sharp edge and sword in the future."
"There is no genius better than my uncle." Qiao Haisheng said sternly, "Immortal bones are good or bad for the Golden Jade Sword Veins. The most important thing is the character. Jin Zetian is not as good as my uncle, but he is not bad either."
"That's good!" Chen Jingzhai nodded, "What should I do? Go in directly?"
"Yes!" Qiao Haisheng said, "It's best not to use the robe to resist. There are various sword intentions in Jianmen Pass, and some of them will even directly destroy the uncle's robe, so please understand."
"I understand!" Chen Jingzhai laughed dumbly, and the robe disappeared instantly as soon as he thought about it.
He walked in wearing an ordinary set of magical underwear and socks.
After Chen Jingzhai entered Jianmen Pass, everyone in the peaks looked over.
Master Lu also appeared next to Qiao Haisheng quietly.
"Uncle Master!" Qiao Haisheng saluted.
"Without courtesy," Master Lu said calmly, "Do you think he can succeed?"
"Success is certain, but I don't know how big the harvest will be for my junior uncle." Qiao Haisheng said hesitantly, "My junior uncle's breath is intact, and I can't even feel his strength."
"If he can kill Zhenjun, he is no longer one of the ordinary geniuses." Lu Zhenren said calmly, "This time when we step into the Linhai Ancient Road, if there are any mistakes, please listen to my junior uncle."
"yes!"
Qiao Haisheng agreed. His master had also mentioned this before, so he was not surprised.
Ever since the news came that Chen Jingzhai had killed Yu Zhenjun, everyone in the sect had unified their opinions.
This time going to Linhai Ancient Road, all the disciples listened to Chen Jingzhai's words.
The same is true for Jindan Zhenren, so it is reasonable to count it as a test.
After all, Chen Jingzhai is the junior master uncle, and his sect's seniority and strength are one level higher.
Inside Jianmen Pass,
Chen Jingzhai stepped forward, and a warm and numb feeling appeared on his skin, and quickly traveled along the surface of his skin. He only took three steps and stood still.
In his eyes, a set of swordsmanship was being performed rapidly. If these swordsmanship fell in Pulao Kingdom, even those foundation-building casual cultivators would have to fight for it, but here it was generally tight.
The figures in the Jianmen Pass also disappeared. At this time, he only saw the sword.