At noon, a white cloud appeared out of thin air on the top of Chaoyang Peak. The moment the spiritual light exploded, a tall and thin old man with gray hair and gray hair appeared.
"Brother Xuanchen, Bai Yunzi of Yuqing Palace and his disciples are here to congratulate you!"
The old man's words were light and elegant, but extremely clear.
"Haha, thank you very much. Thank you for your hard work, Brother Baiyun. Please invite me to the main hall for tea!"
Dan Chenzi jumped up from the back mountain and stood in the air to greet True Monarch Baiyun.
True Lord Baiyun smiled and bowed: "There is no rush, I will just come and clear the way. Junior Uncle Chixia, Junior Brother Yuyang and other disciples will arrive soon."
Just as he was talking, a burst of lightning exploded out of thin air, and amidst the rolling spiritual energy, a short, fat, middle-aged Taoist with a rosy complexion and several monks from the Dan Yuan Realm and the True Yuan Realm appeared at the same time.
"Yu Yangzi of Yuqing Palace, together with his disciples, came to congratulate Taoist Brother Xuanchen on the spirit transformation ceremony!"
"Haha, Taoist Brother Yuyang arrived just in time!"
Dan Chenzi greeted him again, and then looked around at the group of people accompanying him. When he saw a middle-aged monk with a tall and tall figure and a handsome face, he suddenly smiled and said: "It seems that this is the nephew of Yulong."
, I’m glad to have recovered physically.”
Immediately, Master Yulong's face was full of embarrassment, and he quickly bowed and bowed carefully: "Junior Yulong, I would like to pay my respects to Master Xuanchen."
"Haha, no need to be polite!" Dan Chenzi waved his hands cheerfully, and at the same time raised his eyes to look northwest. He saw a wisp of red clouds appearing in the clear sky, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into clouds that filled the sky like the shadows of mountains and rivers. Waiting for the cloud light
After they dispersed, an old man in linen with a white beard and white eyebrows and a head of silver hair and a ruddy complexion appeared in front of him with several monks.
Everyone hurriedly greeted each other: "Greetings to Senior Chixia!"
The old man in sackcloth smiled with a smile on his face and bowed in return: "Today's Taoist Brother Xuanchen's Spiritual Transformation Ceremony, I am late, please forgive me!"
Dan Chenzi did not dare to say anything, and led the three great monks of Yuqing Palace and more than a dozen elder disciples of Danyuan Realm and True Yuan Realm to the top of Chaoyang Peak, and entered Taiyuan Hall to drink tea with many elders of the Immortal Sect leaders.
The guests and the host sat down on futons. True Monarch Chixia looked around at the newly built Taiyuan Palace and said with a smile: "Brother Xuanchen has gone through eight calamities to transform into a spirit and form a baby. He is second to none in the Song Dynasty and is very rare even in China.
When Pindao overcame the tribulation, he only suffered seven thunders. Brother Xuanchen has such strength and cultivation. He will be able to transform into a god in the future. It is really gratifying. To congratulate Brother Xuanchen for transforming into a spirit, Pindao specially prepared a gift.
Congratulations, please don’t dislike it!”
As he spoke, True Lord Chixia flicked his hand, and a piece of ancient jade the size of a palm flew to Dan Chenzi's face.
Everyone's eyes fell on the jade slip, and they all had strange expressions on their faces, but they didn't use their spiritual consciousness to look at it.
This jade slip is much larger than the ordinary jade slips, and it is also pure black in color, which is very different from the jade slips used for daily records.
A hint of surprise flashed across Dan Chenzi's face. He raised his hand and gently grabbed the jade slip, then bowed and said with a smile, "Thank you, Senior Chixia. This thing seems to be quite old!"
Chi Xia laughed and said: "Yes, I snatched this from the guy Ming Yizi of Lingyun Palace not long ago, but this thing has something to do with your Taiyuan Sect. Brother Xuanchen can tell it at a glance!"
"Oh!" Dan Chenzi's face suddenly became much more serious. He looked into the jade slip with concentration. His face suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "Is this a technique left over from the Taiyuan Sect?"
Everyone in the main hall made a noise and commotion when they heard this, and everyone looked surprised.
True Lord Chixia smiled and nodded: "Yes, this Taiyuan Scripture is a relic of the Taiyuan Sect three thousand years ago. It is appropriate and timely for it to return to the Taiyuan Sect today."
Dan Chenzi was very excited. After scanning his consciousness for a moment and reading the exercises, he raised his hands with excitement and said, "Could this be the ancient tomb fairy treasure that Ziyang Sect obtained from King Pingxi?"
True Lord Chixia nodded: "Yes, I went to the Ming Dynasty to visit True Lord Mingyi. True Lord Mingyi couldn't hide it, so he summoned several colleagues in the spiritual realm to discuss the matter of the ancient tomb immortal treasures. King Pingxi obtained a total of them from the ancient tomb.
Among the seven relics, in addition to this technique, there are also several immortal arts and two magic weapons. Pindao felt that this object would be of great use to Taiyuan Sect and Taoist Brother Xuanchen, so he took it back by force.
As for other items, we can only give them up."
Dan Chenzi was so excited that he stood up and bowed his head to the ground in front of True Monarch Chixia. He said with joy on his face: "Senior Chixia is so upright and upright. This junior and the entire Taiyuan Sect are very grateful."
Chixia Zhenjun smiled and waved his hand and said: "Brother Xuanchen, there is no need to be polite. Our Great Song Dynasty Immortal Sect is here to help each other. This is what we should do. The world is in turmoil today, and there may be a catastrophe coming soon. Taiyuan Sect has obtained this technique."
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Dan Chenzi thanked him again and again for taking the seat, and the head of the Danyuan Realm of Haoyun Sect who was accompanying him asked in surprise: "Senior Chixia, what's the news about the turmoil and catastrophe you mentioned?"
Everyone else also looked slightly serious, as if they were listening.
Chixia Zhenjun twirled his beard, pondered for a moment and said: "In recent years, I have observed the celestial phenomena and found that there have been many changes, but it is difficult to calculate them, so I cannot see the reasons. However, as the number of strange phenomena in the heaven and earth increases, there will inevitably be
Some bad things happened, such as the incident in Heifeng Ridge near Taiyuan Gate, which was one of them. In previous years, Heifeng Ridge was just an ordinary bad land, not on such a large scale, let alone the appearance of soul beasts.
, it’s just that the terrain is complicated, but accidents have happened one after another, and even two disciples have been trapped in it without knowing whether they will live or die, so we must be careful. In addition, when Pindao came just now, he saw the same thing a hundred miles southeast of Taiyuan Sect.
There is black smoke rising into the sky, covering a radius of more than ten miles. This is probably not a good sign, so you all need to be cautious."
"Yes, it is true. We also saw that black smoke. Although it is not as fierce as Black Wind Ridge, it is indeed very strange."
"Yes, Pindao from Heifeng Ridge passed by when he came here and took a look. The situation is indeed very bad. Hundreds of miles around are swallowed up by black smoke, and all plants, birds and animals are dead."
"In recent years, Pindao has often felt restless and occasionally frightened. Maybe it is also related to these changes in the world."
"Brother Yuanji has such a realization, I am afraid that he has entered the soul-moving stage. It seems that he is not far from becoming a spirit!"
"Oh, it's not easy. Pindao has been stagnant in the late Danyuan realm for decades. Without the Spirit Transformation Pill, there is no hope for Spirit Transformation!"
"That's not necessarily true. Didn't True Lord Xuanchen just get a chance to get a Blood God Grass?"
"Blood God Grass, forget it. It's probably more difficult to get such a spiritual object than to become a god. How can this kind of luck be replicated!"
"Senior Xuanchen has extraordinary luck, which is really enviable. However, I heard that this Blood God Grass also comes from the ancient tomb of the immortal excavated by King Pingxi."
"Indeed, it is true, and this kind of spirit-transforming divine object actually fell into the hands of a mortal woman. In order to overturn the case for her father, she had to hand it over to three disciples of the Kaiyuan Realm of the Taiyuan Sect. This is really just luck.
Only then can we explain.”
"It's not luck, but cause and effect. According to what Senior Chixia said, the ancient tomb of the Immortal was originally the residence of the Taiyuan Sect's predecessor who lived outside. It should have been a property of the Taiyuan Sect. Returning to Taiyuan Sect
The descendants of Men Yize are the right people."
"Yes, yes, it's just that the thing returns to its original owner. The cycle of heaven and earth has its own reasons. Such a spiritual treasure cannot be obtained by force."
"Hey, why don't our Tai'an clan have such an ancestor?"
In the main hall, a group of monks in the Danyuan Realm were talking about each other, and the topic naturally quickly went astray. Finally, they all began to discuss the Blood God Grass that Dan Chenzi obtained when he transformed into a spirit. Their words were naturally full of emotions.
All kinds of yearning and envy.
Naturally, the four spiritual monks' faces kept twitching as they listened, as ridiculous as a few adults listening to a group of elementary school students arguing about the great ways of heaven and earth.
Of course, given their status, there is no need to participate in the discussion.
"Does this old guy Tai Wuzi not want to come? Why is it that it's already noon and it's not here yet?" During the discussion, Zhenjun Yuyang couldn't help but mutter.
Dan Chenzi was waiting to answer the question, but Zhenjun Chixia smiled and said: "Isn't this already here?"
Sure enough, everyone only heard a cold snort, and then a cold wind swept in from outside the palace, and suddenly snowflakes were flying all over the sky. Then an old man with silver beard and hair and a face like a baby appeared out of thin air, looking at Zhenjun Yuyang with an unhappy expression.
He said: "Yuyangzi, talking behind your back doesn't mean you have a dirty mind."
Yuyangzi raised his eyebrows and also hummed: "I made an appointment at noon, but you are late. Is this the way to be a guest?"
Dan Chenzi quickly stood up, bowed and said with a smile: "Two Taoist brothers, please don't quarrel. Today is a banquet for poor Taoists to transform their souls. Don't hurt the harmony."
"Humph!" The two True Lords snorted at the same time and turned their heads.
Dan Chenzi led True Lord Taiwu to sit down on the prepared futon, and after a disciple offered him fragrant tea, Lord Taiwu bowed his head and said, "I'm a poor Taoist, I'm late, please forgive me, Taoist Brother Xuanchen."
crime."
Dan Chenzi returned the courtesy and sat down and said, "Where are we? Why should we care about these common etiquettes? If Brother Taiwu can come, our Taiyuan sect will shine brightly, but why is Brother Tao the only one here?"
Tai Wuzi shook his head and said: "The distance is too far, it is inconvenient to come and go..."
But before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Zhenren Yulong, and his expression changed slightly: "Isn't Senior Nephew Yulong unconscious? How about it?"
True Lord Yuyang showed a trace of pride on his face and mocked: "My disciple's soul is just damaged. Naturally, Yuqing Palace has some panacea to cure it. I wonder if your nephew Qingyunzi is awake now."
Taiwuzi's face suddenly turned black and he said angrily: "We of course have a lot of miraculous medicines in Longmen Mountain, and it won't take long to cure him."
"Haha!" Yuyangzi laughed heartily and said with a playful expression: "That's good. Originally, Master Chixia said that he would give you a few spiritual pills to help. It seems that you don't need them anymore, so you can just save them.
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"You..." Taiwuzi was furious, but he still held back his bow to True Monarch Chixia: "If Taoist Brother Chixia really has a magic elixir that can heal the injured soul, please help me. I will be grateful to all the people on Longmen Mountain."
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True Lord Chixia twisted his beard, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Taiwu Dao, you are serious. A few pills are not worth mentioning."
After saying that, True Lord Chixia waved his hand, and the Danyuan Realm elder from Yuqing Palace stood up, held a red elixir bottle in front of True Lord Taiwu, and placed it respectfully on the desk.