Volume 1: Abandoned Land Chapter 138: Abandoned Land
Qifeng Valley is located in a natural spiritual land at the source of the main vein of Huaijiang River in the Northern Song Dynasty. Surrounded by mountains and rivers, and with several small underground spiritual veins extending here, the entire valley is filled with aura, as if shrouded in a layer of mist.
Even secular mortals who don't know how to practice will feel comfortable when they come here. Some cultivators traveling between the north and the south often rest here and use this place as a temporary resting place.
Although there are several small spiritual veins deep underground in Qifeng Valley, the distribution of these spiritual veins is too scattered, and the spiritual veins themselves are too weak. It is only after years of accumulation that Qifeng Valley seems to have good spiritual energy now. Of course,
These are just appearances. If there are cultivators who really take a fancy to the dense aura of this place and build the mountain gate here, I am afraid that within a year or two, these seemingly rich auras will dissipate. It is for this reason that Qifeng Valley has not yet
It was destroyed and became what it is today.
I don’t know whether it’s because of the special geology or other reasons, but there is a kind of fire-attributed spiritual tree growing in Qifeng Valley. This kind of spiritual tree usually does not exceed three feet, and only grows full of fiery red trees in November and December when the frost is as sharp as the blade every year.
Leaves, and at this time of year, a large number of flamingos will be attracted to feed on the fruits among the branches and leaves of these spiritual trees. It will not gradually dissipate until the severe cold passes. At this time, the entire valley seems to be illuminated by sparks of fire.
As if it was lit, the beautiful scenery is leisurely, attracting many idle people in the world of immortality to come and enjoy the scenery.
Of course, due to the wrong season, Qifeng Valley looked a little withered except for some bare branches. The Guiming Sect disciples could not appreciate the beautiful scenery.
In the valley, Kong Laosan was sitting cross-legged alone. He seemed to be practicing meditation, but his eyes were scanning the surroundings without leaving a trace. After a moment, he slowly looked back, with no strange color on his face.
The disciples of Guiming Sect just arrived here last night. As for why they stayed here, the leader, Elder Yi, seemed too lazy to explain. Since arriving here, the Elder Jindan has been stationed alone at a place on the edge of the valley.
Standing on the cliff, looking far into the distance, it seems that you are waiting for something.
Kong Laosan glanced at Elder Yi, who was still waiting. He had some guesses in his mind, and then glanced around. Except that most of the disciples who came with him were in the early stages of foundation building, there was nothing special to note.
I lost interest, closed my eyes and sat up to meditate.
Only in the afternoon of the second day, a huge roar that pierced the eardrums was heard in the distance. At the same time, an overwhelming coercion enveloped the entire valley. Kong Laosan, who was meditating, immediately opened his eyes and looked surprised.
Looking into the void.
Enveloped by this coercion, all the disciples woke up from meditating, with different expressions on their faces. Some were as calm as water, while others were as if they were facing a powerful enemy. Some even some hot-tempered guys jumped up from the ground with a flip of their hands.
, the spirit soldier took it out, looking overly frightened.
"Hmph, why are you panicking? It's just a flat-haired beast. The only eighth-level cloud-winged bird in the Yuling Sect is worth taking a look at!"
Just when some disciples were confused, a cold snort came from the cliff. The sound was not loud, but it was unknown what kind of magical power was used. It was like an explosion in the ears of these disciples. Some disciples who had lost their way reacted instantly.
One of the skinny men with a red face put the spirit weapon in his hand into his storage bag and looked into the void with an ugly face.
"Haha, it turns out to be fellow Taoist Yi. I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for two hundred years, my fellow Taoist has already entered the pill formation. What a joy and congratulation!"
As the voice fell, a little black light came into everyone's eyes. Kong Laosan's eyes were focused, and a solemn look appeared on his face. In just two breaths, the black spot that was originally far away in the horizon quickly enlarged in front of everyone's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the sky and turned into a
A huge bird that is more than twenty feet tall.
The bird in front of you exuded a ferocious aura, its eyes were yellow, and its feathers were as iron as fish scales, giving people a sense of indestructibility under the reflection of sunlight.
Kong Laosan glanced at the bird, and then his eyes fell on the scattered figures on the bird's back, with a trace of longing flashing in his eyes.
"Hmph, there is really no one in the Yuling Sect. I didn't expect that even an old guy like you would go into battle in person. I haven't seen you for two hundred years. You are still in the late stage of pill formation. Even when you were destroyed in the next week, you still didn't show up. If you don't come forward again,
Breaking through the realm, your birthday is coming, right?!"
Seeing the person in front of him, Elder Yi's pupils shrank and he snorted coldly. There was a hint of fear in his expression, but his tone remained cold and hard as if to show off his face in front of the disciples of the sect.
"Haha, yes, I don't have much life left. I only have more than thirty years left. This time I am still and restless. I just want to take a chance. As for the rise and fall of human empires, it has nothing to do with my Yuling Sect. Hehe now
It seems that only two of us have arrived?"
The old man in front of him was also wearing a blue robe and a Taoist attire. He looked extremely thin, with deeply sunken cheeks. His spiritual mind swept over him, but he could not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on the latter, as if he was just a secular person in front of him.
It's just an old man, but Kong Laosan already knew the old man's identity from the conversation they just had, so naturally he didn't dare to look down upon him in the slightest.
"That's right, but according to the original agreement, they should be quick!"
Elder Yi said, looked up at the sky, and immediately closed his eyes and said nothing. Seeing this, the old man in Taoist robes did not take it seriously. He waved his hand gently, and the disciples behind him fell off the bird's back one after another, clearly distinguishable from the Guiming Sect disciples.
He found a place to rest, and the old man in Taoist robes also came to the cliff and landed beside Elder Yi. He seemed to have something to discuss. As for the demon bird, it chirped, spread its wings, and escaped.
Entering the void and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
The arrival of the Yuling Sect disciples immediately made the entire valley lively. Some familiar disciples from the two sects quickly integrated into one another and became one with each other.
Kong Laosan sat quietly and glanced around unconsciously. He found that most of the disciples of the Yuling Sect were also in the early stage of foundation establishment. Two of them were in the middle stage of foundation establishment. He just inferred from the aura emanating from their bodies.
It must have just been advanced, and there is nothing particularly noteworthy.
Thinking of the Yuling Sect, Kong Laosan also touched an inconspicuous spirit beast bag on his waist. After taking the Burning Blood Pill, the two originally gentle blood-crowned snakes became a little irritable, which seemed to have some effect.
However, Kong Laosan had no idea what this method of raising spiritual beasts was. The Yuling Sect was based on driving spiritual beasts. If there was a chance, they could communicate with each other.
Kong Laosan thought secretly in his mind, and his eyes kept scanning the surroundings.
Just when Kong Laosan had this idea in his mind, two pressures from the void, one from the south and one from the north, surged in at the same time. Even the two people who were talking on the cliff stopped talking and looked to the left and right sides.
"Miaodan Sect Martial Saint Sect, this is just a coincidence!"
The old man in Taoist robes from the Yuling Sect said with a smile, looking to the left. Not long after, more than thirty rays of various colors were speeding towards this place.
The leader of the Wusheng Sect is wearing a white shirt, with his hands behind his back. He looks like a scholar in his thirties. He always has a faint smile on his face. He looks a bit ecstatic, which is even more surprising.
It was a man who stepped into the void without using any spiritual weapons. The air around him condensed with every step he took, and two inches of transparent sword light were automatically generated under his feet. They flickered and disappeared, and looked extremely mysterious.
At the same time that the disciples of the Wu Sheng Sect appeared, on the right were dozens of beautiful women, dressed in the uniform costumes of the Miao Dan Sect, with a small sky blue cauldron embroidered on their chests, sitting in an orderly manner on one side.
Surrounded by the huge Wuding.
"Haha, it turns out to be Fairy Wuding of the Miaodan Sect, an evil scholar from the Martial Saint Sect. It's been a long time no see!"
The disciples of the two sects had just come into view, and the voice of the old man in Taoist robes had already passed over. The smile on the evil scholar's face, which always had a light smile on his face, froze slightly, and his eyes flashed, looking in the direction of the old man, with an unexpected look on his face.
The color flashed by, then he said hello behind him, stepped on the void, and ran towards the old man.
Above the Wu Cauldron, at the moment when the old man's voice sounded, the old woman who had closed her eyes also opened her eyes with a look of surprise, and the light in her eyes disappeared. She also waved her sleeves, and the giant cauldron buzzed, and the speed accelerated again.
, only three breaths have fallen into the valley, and with a gentle wave of the hand, Wu Ding turned into a ray of spiritual light and disappeared into his sleeves, and then his body swayed and came directly to the side of the three people.
"It turns out to be Taoist Fellow Lingque from the Yuling Sect. Is it possible that this fellow Taoist came out of seclusion specifically for matters in the Imperial Capital?"
The old woman said with a somewhat uncertain tone, a trace of surprise flashed across her face.
The scholar-looking man on the side also stared at the old man in front of him with a puzzled expression.
Hearing this, the old man didn't say much, but looked around. With a wave of his hand, a layer of soundproof barrier enveloped the surrounding area. Then he nodded slowly, with a solemn look on his face, "The seal of the Imperial Capital of the Northern Song Dynasty has been broken.
The spiritual treasure has been stolen. If it is not dealt with in time, I am afraid that our abandoned land will be in danger. This is also a special instruction given by several ancestors. I have to come here. I will tell you the details on the way. I will wait until I get to Fentian Valley.
When fellow Taoists arrive, we will set off immediately!"
After hearing this, several people fell silent immediately, but their expressions became quite ugly. Kong Laosan, who had been paying attention to them silently, noticed this scene and frowned slightly. However, after thinking for a long time to no avail, he added
His eyes moved to these disciples of various sects.