Zhuang Wudao felt troubled and looked indifferent: "Didn't I tell you before that you don't need to come here too often? Now that you have become a disciple of the Three Dharma Schools, you have nothing to do with Banyue Tower anymore."
If he came here a few times less, he wouldn't think that Nie Xianling was an ungrateful person.
"But Master also said that all of my Huangji Peak sects should try to get close to their fellow sects in Xuanling Mountain."
Nie Xianling did not feel dissatisfied, and walked lightly to Zhuang Wudao: "If Xianling wants to form a good relationship with Xuanling Mountain, the existing friendship between senior brother and senior brother will naturally not be ignored. Senior brother has a bright future.
If others want to curry favor with Ban Yue Lou, they have no way out."
Zhuang Wudao shook his head. Even though Sanfa Zhenren said this, he was also very thoughtful. However, Nie Xianling preferred to be close to the Xuanling lineage, but his own family did not care about it. How could the disciples of the Huangji Peak lineage not have any ideas?
Just as he was about to speak, Nie Xianling then said seriously: "Actually, this visit is the last time. Soon after, Xianling will go down the mountain with the master and go to the East China Sea. He will also practice some and accumulate some achievements. I don't know this time.
When can I return, so Xian Ling came to see my senior brother for the last time. Besides, there is one more thing I need to ask my senior brother about."
"East China Sea? Master Sanfa, are you also preparing to go to the East China Sea?"
Zhuang Wudao's eyes couldn't help but condense slightly. Nie Xianling said it in an understatement, saying that he was just going down the mountain to experience.
However, Sanfa Zhenren's purpose should be to completely solve the Haitao Tower matter. In addition, the situation in the East China Sea is probably extremely dangerous.
Only Yangfa and Hongfa Zhenren are in charge, which is far from enough to deal with the crisis of Taiping Road going south.
As for what Nie Xianling wanted to ask him, Zhuang Wudao had some vague guesses.
"But for your Nie family's treasure house?"
"That's right, senior brother is still very good at predicting things."
Nie Xianling's eyes were full of admiration, whether it was true or not, it made people feel relieved and even felt elated.
"Ling'er's intention is to give away all the treasures left by my ancestors of the Nie family to Li Chen. Xian Ling wants to ask senior brother what you mean."
"But what does your Nie family's wealth do to me?"
"However, Xian Ling also said that day that even if this treasure house needs to be taken out, it should belong to you, senior brother.
Nie Xianling smiled sweetly, slyly and brightly: "Junior sister, I don't dare to take it without telling you."
"I can't swallow such a big treasure house alone."
Zhuang Wudao still shook his head: "Since you want to donate it, then just do whatever you want without asking me."
In his heart, he secretly praised that this woman had indeed lived up to his expectations. She knew the right way to choose, and she was able to take it up and let it go. Her heart and courage were unparalleled by other people. She also truly regarded hundreds of millions of family wealth as dust.
Before Nie Xianling became Li Chen's secret disciple, even if he gave away all the belongings left by the Nie family, he would still be killed. He would become a piece of fat in the eyes of everyone and be slaughtered at will.
But at this time, Nie Xianling took the initiative to offer the Nie family's treasure trove to Lichen, which would not only make all the disciples of the sect admire him and understand his feelings, but also eliminate the trouble for himself.
And whether it is Master Jie Fa or San Fa, the situation of reputation in the sect will also be greatly improved, which can be said to be a win-win situation.
The loss of some external possessions allowed Nie Xianling to truly establish a firm foothold in the Lichen Sect. It also allowed the Nie family in the East China Sea to have peace of mind and rely on.
And if Nie Xianling is so knowledgeable and has suffered so much loss, how can the two Yuanshen Daoists Jie Fa San Fa not be compensated?
But although he knew in his heart that Nie Xianling's approach was the best choice, he still felt a bit of pain in his heart.
The Nie family's treasury is not just a few dozen or four spiritual treasures, but hundreds or even thousands. The number of magic treasures that are above the thirty-sixth level of prohibition alone is probably more than ten.
"As long as senior brother agrees"
Nie Xianling breathed a sigh of relief, but seemed to have a glimpse of Zhuang Wudao's thoughts, his eyes full of jealousy: "Of course, little sister, I still kept some, it is impossible to keep nothing at all. You can't put the eggs in the same place
In the vegetable basket, this is a truth that even women and children know. How could the ancestors of the Nie family not know? What I owe to my senior brother will be repaid when I have the opportunity in the future."
Zhuang Wudao raised his eyebrows, and then glared at Nie Xianling with some annoyance, but he felt a little more hopeful in his heart.
In this world, spiritual objects whose value is comparable to those three dragon blood bodhi seeds are rare.
But they also knew that Nie Xianling said so, but the Nie family's property was not something they could just get.
It is unlikely that Haitao Tower would just give in, and there is another Taiping Dao constraint in the north. At this time, the Lichen Sect did not have much spare power to collect the Nie family's treasure trove.
Maybe because he really didn't have much time, Nie Xianling only met Zhuang Xiaohu once and left in a hurry. But before leaving, he gave Zhuang Wudao another news: "By the way, seven days ago, the person from Cuiyun Mountain
The first seat of Ji Dharma has been closed down."
Zhuang Wudao was puzzled. Isn't it common for Jindan monks to practice in seclusion? It seems that several of his senior brothers and sisters often disappear for a year or two, and he himself is the same. Why should Nie Xianling be specially mentioned? And it's Cuiyun.
The head of the mountain, Jifa Zhenren?
"I don't know the details, but a few days ago, Master specifically asked me to send a jade slip to the head of Jifa on his behalf, and then the next day, news came that this senior brother was in retreat."
Nie Xianling's eyes showed a guessing look: "Xianling saw a Nine Palaces Extreme Yang Soul Refining Array at the Jifa Headquarters. It should have been recently completed."
Zhuang Wudao's expression suddenly turned solemn: "Xian Ling, do you mean that he is the leader of Jifa and is impacting the realm of Yuanshen?"
"Who knows? It's just that there has been something strange in Cuiyun Mountain recently. The main peak of Cuiyun over there has been prepared to close the mountain. Senior Brother Jiuzhen has also been transferred back to take charge of the affairs of Cuiyun Mountain."
Nie Xianling was not sure, and after flying into the air, he chased after: "I heard from Master, and it seems that he is quite optimistic about the leader of Jifa. For that jade slip, Master gave up his most cherished Eight Mysteries.
The meditation flags were all sent to Chiyin City."
Zhuang Wudao suddenly realized that this should be one of the transactions between the leader of Jifa and the real person of Sanfa.
A long time ago, he heard that this Jifa Daoist had a great chance to impact the soul as early as thirty-five years ago. However, he lacked an opportunity and was always stuck at the peak of the golden elixir, unable to make any progress in his cultivation.
The price Cuiyun Mountain paid for giving up Nie Xianling to Huangji Peak was that Master Sanfa used his Tao Baxuan Meditation Flag to gain the opportunity to attack the Yuanshen Realm for the leader of Jifa.
Since it is a jade slip, it is most likely a secret technique or a skill. The Eight Mysterious Meditation Flags of Sanfa Zhenren are also extraordinary. They were obtained from an ancient cave in the early years of Sanfa Zhenren. Legend has it that this set of flags will once
The cloth can completely isolate the disturbance of inner demons below the fourth level. Exchanged for good deeds, this set of Eight Mysterious Meditation Flags costs at least eight million, and it is not something you can buy if you want. It shows that this real person has paid a huge amount.
In this way, it is very likely that a new real Yuanshen will be born in the Lichen Sect soon? It is also possible that it is a monk at the peak of the Golden Core Realm who dies——
Zhuang Wudao glanced in the direction of Cuiyun Mountain from a distance and prayed silently in his heart. If Master Jifa can succeed and achieve the realm of Yuanshen, it means that the Lichen Sect has truly gained strength that surpassed that of a thousand years ago.
It cannot be said that the crisis will be turned into safety immediately, but at least in the battle in the East China Sea, the Lichen Sect will have full confidence.
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In the thirty-foot-square quiet room, mist is steaming. Zhuang Wudao is sitting in the center, sweating profusely, and his face has turned a bit gray due to a large amount of blood loss.
In front of him, clouds of purple mist were rolling and swaying, rushing towards a broken stone.
Zhuang Wudao's right hand was placed across the stone. His wrist was cut open, and a trace of blood fell and dripped on the inconspicuous gravel.
I don't know how long it took, but the purple mist in the quiet room was completely sucked up by the rubble.
Zhuang Wudao then formed a seal with one hand, pointed towards the stone, and used the remaining essence and blood to form an ancient character script.
After another moment, the blood stains gradually faded and disappeared little by little on the surface of the stone.
"It should be completed, but is this really useful?"
While Zhuang Wudao was talking, he half-convincedly used the true energy in his body to heal the wounds on his arms.
The person he was questioning at this time was naturally the sword spirit who was sitting cross-legged opposite him.
The amount of energy he lost this time was almost second only to the blood ape possessed when he was in the Lihan Heaven Realm. It is estimated that it will take several months to recuperate.
The reason for this question is that the method Yun'er explained to him was too unbelievable.
In short, it is the art of blood refining. Use your own essence and blood to completely refine the broken stone of the Tianji Monument.
The materials for the blood refining were all obtained from Qiyang Peak and were his reward for healing Yuwen Yuanzhou. However, because the Tianji Monument was incomplete, this piece of gravel could not be regarded as his destiny weapon.
"Whether it works or not, sword master, you won't know until you try it yourself."
Yun'er's face was dull: "The sword master's words really made Yun'er sad. I remember that Yun'er has never deceived the sword master before."
Zhuang Wudao said, "Hey," he said without comment. Yun'er had indeed never lied to him until now, but there were many things that he simply didn't mention on purpose.
However, he immediately started trying, as Guo Ruyun'er said, and dozens of third-level Yuanyuan stones were shattered one after another. Lines of writing appeared on the gravel of the Tianji Monument.
The first example is Zhuang Wudao's boxing ranking. It has improved a lot and is ranked 8434th on the overall list. Compared with when the outstanding talent list was released, it has improved by about a thousand places.
Zhuang Wudao frowned, and then his thoughts moved slightly, and the rankings on the gravel began to change.
As soon as it was exposed, it slid down to the nine thousand one hundred and sixty-seventh position, and then stopped.
At this time, Zhuang Wudao, even if he exerted his spiritual power with all his strength, could not make his ranking drop any further.
Knowing that he could only do it here, Zhuang Wudao gave up decisively and then looked at the sword ranking in the second row.