Lu Zijin chuckled and said "congratulations", chatted a few words and prepared to leave. He had been out for more than ten years, and had been in seclusion at Xianling Temple for more than half a year. He had to go back to the Demon Donkey Club to live for some time, but he was called by the temple owner.
live.
"Lu Zijin, when will you have some free time, will you accompany me to Nanyuan Continent?"
Zhang Wenfeng held the Nine Star Liuzhu and turned it in his hand before issuing an invitation.
Mo Ye reminded him intentionally or unintentionally that the treasure in his hand could be replenished with some energy, which would be of great use in the future. Although the bronze lamp is an important weapon in the small world, it is an underworld treasure after all and is not suitable for certain situations in the human world.
Hearing that he had conquered a ray of spiritual fire, Mo Ye suggested that he go to the fire rock in the ground of Nanyuan Continent and stay for a few years to replenish the fire element of Liuzhu first. There would be a lot of time later, and then slowly replenish the other elements.
Exerting energy is relatively easy.
Lu Zijin heard that the master of the temple was refusing to open and lift certain pots, and he thought it was an unloyal old man who was accusing him of something. He exposed the embarrassing story of him living in the Nanyuan Continent, living in desolate life, doing no good and not cultivating, and said hurriedly
: "I'll go to that sea area to check on Lu Huan's cultivation, and I'll see you later. I'm leaving."
Before the viewer could reply, there was a thunderclap and he had already turned into a bright thunder and slipped away.
In the past thirty years, I have not met the master for a while. After a long time, the master will no longer care about him after the limelight has passed.
Zhang Wenfeng pinched the beads, looked at the shadow disappearing in the sky, and whispered to himself: "This guy is panicking and has a guilty conscience. He must have done bad things outside... Well, it should be that while he was in Nanyuan Continent, he was worried about my punishment."
I haven't heard Tu Kun mention it before, so I guess it's not a big deal.
Shaking his head, this black guy has cultivated to the late fifth level, why can't he still lose his temper?
But that won't work. Next time the lüzi comes back, he will be detained in a Taoist temple for decades. He must chant sutras every morning and evening to purify his mind and cultivate his character. He must temper his character well, otherwise he will run into trouble when he reaches the sixth level.
In the days that followed, Guanzhu Zhang did not travel far, but practiced and worked regularly. He taught He Kuyu how to practice swordsmanship and literacy, and occasionally pointed out other disciples' confusions in their practice.
In the next three years, the Xianlingguan monks made breakthroughs one after another, all due to the benefits brought by Mo Yejuxia's ascension.
The mountain leader follows the tukun out and wanders around, and it may take many years for him to turn around.
Yang Shuilan, Lezi, and Zhao Zhuer also went back to their respective homes, and You Mengchang even ran away without a trace.
All affairs of the sect are led by the re-activated Wei Jingjie, and are responsible for Fan Chongfeng, Zhuang Yu, Gao Leng, Ying Miaogu and others. With the temple master in charge, everything is in order.
Yun Qiuhe came out of seclusion in the winter of the third year and successfully broke through and advanced to the Guiyi realm. Finally, many years later, a new fifth-level master appeared in Xianlingguan.
The response from Xianling Temple was mediocre, but the crowd at Xuanyun Temple was excited. More than a dozen Jindan monks came flying in with gongs and drums, and "robbed" Yun Qiuhe, who had only been out of seclusion for five days, back, saying that her family wanted to celebrate together.
, there is a lively and grand event, my uncle is not allowed to object to this.
Zhang Wenfeng laughed and had no choice but to let them do as they pleased. When the auspicious day came, he would take the fairy audience to a banquet and "rob" the lady back by the way.
He Kuyu lived up to her expectations and was promoted to the Jianwei Realm, and her status rose. She no longer had to work as a cook in the dining hall. She concentrated on practicing, reading, and doing simple field work with the new disciples every day. The more she learned, and the more she learned, the more she learned about her.
The master of the temple who is about to become his disciple is such an extraordinary person.
"I'm not good at water magic. You can ask other Taoist priests for advice, or you can wait for Taoist priest Yun to return from Xuanyun Temple and ask her for advice."
Zhang Wenfeng said that he was an open-minded person. He knew what he knew and what he didn't know didn't know. He had nothing to hide. He turned to test the swordsmanship of He Kuyu. He gave her some instructions and let her practice alone. Then he walked along the stream to the top of the hill where the "Sword Testing Stone" is located. Go. Because the master of the temple is the number one sword cultivator in the world, his disciple is Qingru, and Zhang Xuanan is a prestigious fourth-level sword cultivator. Therefore, there are many sword cultivators in the sect, and the number of sword cultivators far exceeds that of other sects. Door.
Jianping Mountain and Sword Testing Stone Mountain have never been short of monks practicing swordsmanship.
Zhang Wenfeng raised his hand to signal to the disciples who were saluting. No one was making any noise at the top of the mountain. They all observed the word "sword" on the boulder that had regained some of its power. A sword is always enlightened and always new.
After quietly meditating for half an hour, Zhang was disturbed by the arrival of a messenger talisman.
The visitor, after a brief inspection, Zhang Wenfeng turned around and went down the mountain to the guest reception hall of Xianfeng Mountain. Fan Chongfeng was drinking tea and chatting with the guests who had come from afar.
"Master Shi and Mr. Gu, two rare guests, we are waiting for you from afar."
"Guanzhu Zhang, you are too polite to disturb the tranquility."
It was Shi Qisheng from Tiangan Continent and Gu Qingrong from Vast Continent. The two parties sat down again as guests and hosts. After the greetings, Shi Qisheng took out a box from his sleeve and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life. Shi explored the Water Moon Fantasy Land three times, and finally got Brother Lu." , with the help of Mr. Gu, he finally found the traitor Sheng Congxian in the depths of Shuiyue Fantasy Realm, killed him, brought back his remnant soul and treasures, and asked Guanzhu Zhang to inspect them."
If he had not fulfilled his original agreement, he would not dare to come to the door.
He had finally avenged his old boss Ruan Xiongfei, settled his grudges, and now had no worries anymore and could practice meditation.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said "Thank you for your hard work", took the box and erased the ban on it.
Inside the box was a mass of dark remnants as big as a finger, which was imprisoned motionless. In addition, there was a flat yellow jade array bowl and a three-color jade tablet with the words "Sheng Congxian" engraved on it.
He obviously recognized Sheng Congxian's aura, so he closed the lid of the box, confessed his crime, walked out the door, and sent a flying sword message to You Lao, who was wandering off to nowhere, and then returned to the side hall to serve tea and chat.
Speaking of the dangers of the Water Moon Illusion, Gu Qingrong shook his head and said: "Fortunately, Master Shi is a skilled warlock. It is easy to enter that place, but it is too difficult to find the way. It is also luck to find Sheng Congxian." After a moment, he said: "Sheng Congxian is one of a kind. Strange wood poison, when we found him, he was like a dead tree standing in the forest, his legs and torso turned into trees, covered with sand and moss, unable to move, and almost eluded our perception."
Shi Qisheng smiled and said: "Sheng Congxian suffered retribution. He slaughtered his friends in the city and was riddled with bad karma. Even his soul was trapped in the wooden trunk and could not escape. He only had little strength left. It took many years to find him. Head, it’s easy to kill him.”
He had participated in the second half of the Fuyu City incident and knew that Sheng Congxian was poisoned by a strange poison secretly administered by Mr. You. If the poison had not exploded violently, Sheng Congxian would not have fled into the Water Moon Fantasy Land in a hurry.
Two thousand miles away in the wilderness of Luobao Ridge, there is the Biyifeng Mid-level Plank Road. Mr. You is taking a leisurely stroll. A few years ago, he found a suitable host candidate in the wild mountain village and spent some time training him. After his cultivation reached the third level, he transferred his body to Biyi Peak and subdued more than ten wild cultivators to form a force.
The sky is high and the emperor is far away. With him guarding this place, all the monks who dare to invade in the wild have gone to the underworld.
Suddenly a sword light fell from the sky. He stretched out his hand to take it, checked it for a moment, laughed, and released a fourth-level ghost he had raised to guard the house, and the figure disappeared.