Hai Long nodded and said: "Senior, since you are not from our Lianyun Sect, why are you always here? Aren't the seventy-two peaks here banned by the Lianyun Sect using magic circles? You belong to one of the seven major sects.
Which faction do you belong to? My master seems to respect you very much."
The weirdo said calmly: "Those restrictions have no effect on me. What's more, when I came, the restrictions were not as strong as they are now. I don't belong to any sect. If you really want to say it, I can only be regarded as a Taoist.
I guess. Your master Daoming met me when he first came here to practice. It's a pity, it's a pity, he had already been practicing for two hundred years at that time. Although he was kind-hearted and was really good to me, he couldn't pass on it.
Then..." At this point, the weirdo stopped. Hai Long's heart moved, and Fu Lingxin said: "Does my master want to learn magic from you? Then you must be very powerful. Can you teach me? I
Now he only knows one detection technique." The detection technique was taught to him by Ling Yuzi a few days ago. It can detect one's own or others' cultivation level, but if the difference in cultivation level is too big, there is nothing you can do.
The weirdo said: "I remember that one of your masters once told you that practicing Tianxin Jue is the most basic. He is right. Mana is the root of all Taoism, and magic is just the method of application. If your
The power of mana has reached the realm of boundlessness, and any spell in your hands can exert unimaginable power. Don't wonder why I know this, not to mention this small Moyun Peak, even the entire seventy-two of the Lianyun Mountains
Even the peaks cannot escape my golden eyes. Okay, you can go back. Tomorrow seems to be the time when all the peaks of your Lianyun Sect gather together every ten years, so you don’t need to come."
Hai Long asked doubtfully: "The time when all the peaks gather together? What is that?"
The weirdo said: "When you go back, your masters will naturally tell you. Go ahead and come back the day after tomorrow. When you go back, don't tell others about meeting your master here. If you make any mistakes in the future, you
When Master wants to punish you, just say the four words "Golden Eyes and Fire Eyes" to him, and he won't make it difficult for you."
Hai Long nodded, bid farewell to the weirdos and the little clever ones, then floated up and flew in the direction of Moyunping. There were really a lot of weird things today. Even with his intelligence, he still couldn't understand Daoming Daoist and the weirdos.
What does the conversation mean?
"Hai Long, why are you back so early today! Isn't that little monkey playing with you?" Ling Yuzi's voice came clearly. The footsteps stopped outside Hai Long's door.
Hai Long opened the door, let Ling Yuzi into the room, and said: "I came back after playing for a while today. Master Eleven, you seem to be very happy today?"
Ling Yuzi laughed and said: "Of course I am happy. I have been practicing hard for ten years and being bored for ten years. I will finally have something fun to watch tomorrow. Your master will also go."
Hai Long's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of the weird man's words, and knowingly said to the consultant: "Didn't you say that the master is on the verge of death? How can you come out so easily? What is it about the excitement that makes you so happy?"
Ling Yuzi said: "Tomorrow is the day when the disciples of our Lianyun Sect will gather. For three days in total, the disciples of each sect can exchange their cultivation experiences with each other, and the nine second-generation ancestors will also publicly evaluate the cultivation of the disciples.
If we can get guidance from our teachers, it will be of great benefit to our practice. This gathering of peaks is very important in our Lianyun Sect. No matter what level your master sits in, he will definitely be released tomorrow. You kid
Don’t you love to play the most? You’ll have plenty to play with tomorrow.”
Early the next morning, all the eleven disciples of Dao Ming Zhenren, including Hai Long, including the Dao cultivators who had been promoted to the third generation and Ling Atom who was practicing in seclusion, all gathered at Moyunping.
"Senior Brother, oh, no, Taoist Master Uncle, our Moyun Peak is going to steal the show at this gathering of peaks. You are a young master who has only appeared in a hundred years and has been promoted from the fourth generation to the third generation!" The one who spoke!
He is the third-ranked Ling Atom. He looks dull, but he is very articulate. Hai Long almost laughed when he first saw him, because Ling Atom looks like the stupid goose that Zhang Hao's family used to raise.
.Later, Ling Yuzi quietly told him that despite his stupid appearance, Ling Atom was actually very shrewd, and all the brothers were unwilling to deal with him. But his cultivation was indeed advanced, and he had reached the early stage of understanding.
The Taoist cultivator obviously didn't like these three junior brothers either, and said calmly: "Third junior brother, you'd better call me senior brother, otherwise I will feel awkward."
Lingzhizi smiled slightly and said: "It's getting late, let's set off. Don't keep the master waiting." Everyone nodded. The Taoist cultivator has the highest cultivation level, because Moyun Peak is not close to the Tianzhu Peak.
, he had to fly long distances, and he had just reached the point where he could do without the help of a flying sword, and his cultivation was still unstable, so he temporarily borrowed the Seventh Cultivation Sword given to Hai Long, and used his magic power to activate the flying sword, bringing it with him.
He flew at the front with Hai Long. This was Hai Long's countless times riding the flying sword. Now, not only did he not feel scared, but he felt very excited.
It only took a blink of an eye to go from the mountainside to the top of the mountain. Master Dao Ming, whom Hai Long had just met yesterday, put on a gray robe and was standing on the top of the mountain waiting for everyone, watching his eleven disciples rushing one by one.
Come, he didn't say much, and said calmly: "Let's go up to Tianfeng." After saying that, he didn't show any gestures. There was a flash of green light behind him, and he had floated up and landed on his flying sword. The light
While shining, it quickly flew towards the depths of the mountains. Surrounded by mountains, when there were occasionally no clouds and mists, only some blue-gray peaks could be seen. At their feet was the ever-changing sea of clouds, and everyone was piercing through the clouds and mist.
It often brings up a cloud of smoke colored by blue light, just like the arrival of an immortal.
As time goes by, everyone's magic power cultivation is undoubtedly revealed. After flying at a high speed for ten minutes, Dao Mingzhen is the same as at the beginning, with no change. Dao Xiu Zhenzi, Ling Zhizi and Ling Atom are also very relaxed.
Ling Yuzi and other lower-generation disciples seemed to be struggling a bit.
Ling Zhizi and Dao Xiu looked at each other, and both of them released their magic power at the same time, covering the weaker disciples behind them. With their help, Ling Yuzi and others were able to stabilize their bodies.
"Don't help them. Can't you help them for the rest of your life?" Master Dao Ming's cold voice passed clearly to everyone's ears, "Only when facing a desperate situation, it is easiest to make a breakthrough. Whoever works harder on weekdays,
Whoever has higher understanding will be able to show it when they actually apply it. The difficulties now are the cause, and the efforts in the future are the results. How can they understand the true meaning of cultivation without experiencing the pain of suffering?"
Listening to Master Dao Ming's words, all the disciples had a sense of enlightenment. Master Dao Xiu and Ling Zhizi withdrew their magic power respectively, while a few people who were only in the Tengyun realm also raised their cultivation to the limit. Simply
In a few words, Master Daoming has educated all his disciples.
Although Master Daoxiu and Lingzhizi were not helping the junior brothers, they deliberately stayed behind so that they could provide timely assistance if the junior brothers were in danger.
Finally, a layer of thick clouds and fog broke through, and a peak that seemed to be suspended in the sky appeared in front of everyone. Compared with this peak, the other peaks in the Lianyun Mountains were almost invisible black spots.
While paying attention to several junior brothers who had reached their limit, Dao Xiuzi sent a message to Hai Long: "This is Jie Tian Peak, and it is also the fundamental center of our Lianyun Sect. You see, disciples from all peaks are rushing here.
"Here." The mountain peak in front of him was not quite real yet. Hai Long looked around, and sure enough, as the Taoist cultivator said, streaks of cyan light were constantly moving towards the top of Jietian Peak.
At the instruction of Master Dao Ming, Master Dao Xiu and Ling Zhizi mobilized their magic power to lift up the five people whose flying swords were dimmed, and climbed to the top of the mountain. Their destination of the trip was finally arrived.
At the top of Jietian Peak, the scene that Hai Long had been thinking about finally appeared. In front of him was a vast square. The ground was paved with bluestone. This was no ordinary bluestone. Under the stone surface, there was a faint brilliance flowing. It was blue.
The sky seems to be at hand. When you raise your head, all you can see is the sapphire-like blue zenith, which is as blue as transparent. The boundless feeling makes people's hearts wide open. There are no clouds, no fog, and the temperature is lower than
It is much lower than Moyun Peak. On the edge of the square, there are fences made of bluestone of the same material. The style is simple and unsophisticated, with only some plain patterns. Looking far away from here, it seems as if you are already in a fairyland. Everything
It's all as unreal as a dream.
The Taoist cultivator smiled slightly and explained: "This is the Jietian Square of our Lianyun Sect. It was built by the ancestors of the past generations who spent countless efforts."
There were already more than 200 people in Jietian Square, gathering in groups of three or five and talking.
Dao Xiu pointed to the far side of the square and said, "Look over there." Hai Long looked in the direction he was pointing and was stunned. At the far end of Jie Tian Square, there was a seven-colored cloud, and the rays of light were silent there like a
The startling rainbow fell down into the world in brilliant colors, condensing into a ball, like a huge ball of light.
"It's so beautiful! Master, where is that place? Why are there colorful lights?"
The Taoist cultivator did not directly answer Hai Long's words, but said calmly: "The Jietian Square on the top of Jietian Peak is where the sect leader gathers his disciples. The Jietian Square has an altitude of over 10,000 meters, and the amount of spiritual energy is the highest in the Lianyun Mountains.
The peak is one of the four great fairylands on the land of China, and is called the Holy Land of Jietian. And the place surrounded by the seven-colored light is the Jietian Palace of our sect. Only the sect master can enter. Inside, there are displayed the dharma statues and statues of the ancestors of the past generations.
Some precious classics."
Hai Long asked doubtfully: "Master, since only the sect master can go in, why do you know so much about it? Have you already gone in?"
The Taoist cultivator almost choked to death and coughed several times before covering up his inner embarrassment and scolded: "This is the foundation of my sect. How could I have ever been in there? Don't talk nonsense. Don't you want to kill me? I am
Listen to what the master says."
Hai Long stepped hard on the bluestone on the ground and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, why don't you stop talking? Aren't those Uncle Lingfei and the others?"
The beautiful Ling Feizi was so conspicuous among the Lianyun Sect disciples. Hai Long caught her slender figure at a glance. Beside her, Ling Yazi, Ling Yingzi, and Ling Muzi were all there. The leader was a
A female cultivator with ordinary appearance. Her attire is the same as that of Dao Mingzhenren. She is the master of Lingfeizi and others, Daoyunzhenren.
Hai Long saw Lingfei Zi, and Ling Fei Zi also saw him. In Ling Fei Zi's heart, Hai Long was just a naughty child. She rolled her eyes at him and didn't say anything too much.
Ling Feizi's white eyes were so touching in Hai Long's eyes. He felt hot in his heart and wanted to go over and talk. But as soon as he took a step, he found that his body could no longer move. Master Dao Ming's voice was in his ears.
Someone said, "Tan Yu, how do you know Ling Feizi?"
Hai Long was stunned and said subconsciously: "Uncle Lingfeizi and the others came to Moyunping to exchange for condensate last time. Of course I know them." His body lightened up and he had regained the ability to move. He turned around and looked,
Master Daoming's face darkened, while Ling Yunzi and others were like children who had made a mistake, lowering their heads one by one and sticking out their tongues. Hai Long knew that he had spilled the beans.
Without Dao Mingzhen's questioning, Ling Yunzi told everything that happened more than a year ago in detail. When he finally said that he accepted Zizhi, he changed Hai Long from Ling Muzi's hand to accepting it himself.
, virtually resolved Hai Long’s unreasonable behavior that day.