In the Palace of Prisoners, there is a simple little cottage.
When Wei Dongliu walked into the small house, he saw the simple and elegant furnishings in it, as if a woman had lived here.
On the side of the desk beside the window, there was a white jade slip.
After confirming that there were no traps on the jade slip, Wei Dongliu injected his spiritual consciousness and scanned it for a moment, and saw that there was a letter inside:
"I am Caidie, a disciple of the outer sect of Jie Sect."
"The battle of Chanjie is almost hopeless. The Three Sky Queen and the Ten Heavenly Kings were killed in battle one after another, and their souls were bound."
"I have to drive south of Jin'ao to avoid being robbed by the Ancestral Sect."
"In this hut, there are things left by the masters: a flying smoke sword, a purple gold gourd, a nine-curved Yellow River Formation, a magic pill, and a closed Immortal Art. There are 108 heavenly demons outside.
It’s fierce and vicious, and it’s impossible for me to break in if I’m a disciple of the Jie Sect.”
"Since you are the disciples of the Jie Sect, you should inherit it as the Jie Sect Taoist system and follow my last wish. In the future, you will be able to practice successfully, and then you will take revenge to the Xing Sect!"
Wei Dongliu finished reading the letter and thought to himself that Caidie Zhenren, your last wish is no longer fulfilled by me.
There is nothing left in the Academic Buddhism!
He put away the jade slip and looked around.
The purple gold gourd is placed in the corner of the desk, which is a magic weapon that alchemist dreams of. It is said that any elixir can ensure that the medicinal properties have been lost for thousands of years. It is equivalent to a "portable refrigerator" in the cultivation world, which can be used by Luo Yan.
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The Flying Sword was hung on the wall by a red rope. Its appearance was dark red. The sword was extremely sharp and had no scabbard to fit. It was then given to Senior Sister An.
The Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation was recorded using a jade slip. Wei Dongliu carefully investigated it and found that the amount of information was really huge, so he put it in a temporary place and could be arranged in the Tongxuanmen station on the belly of Shiping Mountain.
As for the Immortal Pill and the Immortal Censorship, it is a supporting magic weapon and a refining and driving method, which is used to block the opponent's true energy...
This thing is too vulgar and does not conform to the style of Wei Demon Lord, so he borrowed flowers and presented them to Witch Jiang.
Of course, the Immortal Censorship Art must be recorded silently, so as not to be deceived by Witch Jiang in the future.
Wei Dongliu quickly put away his things, then rushed out of the Demon Prisoner Hall before the demons came to their senses.
The terrain is rising all the way, and the surrounding light is also brighter.
When he returned to the Great Hall, Wei Dongliu saw that the old monk was still knocking on the wooden fish and chanting some mysterious spell loudly:
"Dofun him, Visi Linpo..."
Jiang Li'an, who was pressed by the bowl, felt dizzy when he heard it, and stars were almost popping up in his eyes. Suddenly, he saw Wei Dongliu rushing out of the back hall and shouted in surprise:
"Master! Since he has returned, can you let the little girl go?"
The old monk sighed, stood up, walked to Jiang Witch and squatted down, and said patiently:
"Demon, listen to me chanting the Dharani mantra three thousand times, will you have some insights?"
"Insight?" Jiang Lian immediately got stuck, and after a moment he said with a forced smile, "The master is worthy of being a Taoist monk. The little girl seems to have gained something, but she cannot describe it in words. She only feels that it is mysterious and mysterious..."
She talked nonsense, and the old monk sighed and clasped his hands and said:
"Amitabha, please do your own things."
He returned to the cushion and sat down, and with a move on his sleeve, the bowl immediately rose up, wandered around in the air for several times, becoming smaller and smaller, and finally flew back into his sleeve.
Then, the old monk hunched over, closed his eyes, did not knock on wooden fish, nor recited Buddhist scriptures, but meditated silently.
Jiang Lian got up in a mess, hurried over to pull Wei Dongliu's hand, and asked:
"Have you got it?"
"Yes." Wei Dongliu nodded.
"Go away quickly!" Jiang Lian said without saying a word, then pulled out the sword light and swept it into the trap. The two of them escaped from the Great Hall and rushed into the bamboo forest. They saw that the temple behind them became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.
After leaving the bamboo forest and returning to the sky above Jinao Island, Jiang Lian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The feeling of being rudely suppressed by the earth immortals and life and death fell into human hands was so bad that she still felt scared.
I suffered so many grievances this time. If Wei Dongliu could not give me enough benefits, I would... I would turn against him!
"Fellow Daoist Wei." Jiang Li An smiled sweetly, "Fellow Daoist finally came back in time. If it were later, the little woman might have been brainwashed by Buddhist scriptures and entered a monk."
"If fellow Taoist Jiang is willing to convert to Buddhism, I believe he can walk out of another sunny road." Wei Dongliu said meaningfully.
Jiang Lian almost vomited blood when he heard this: This person is so powerful to speak sarcastic words!
"Is that the sword that fellow Daoist Wei is looking for?" She threw her eyes behind Wei Dongliu and saw... two swords wrapped tightly with cloth strips.
I don’t know which one is the sword of the evil spirits and which one is the sword I just obtained. As for the appearance of the flying sword, the attributes of the five elements, the ranks, the Taoist techniques, etc., I don’t know anything about it, which makes Jiang Lian extremely depressed.
Wei Dongliu smiled slightly, and did not mention the flying sword. He just took out the box containing the immortal pill and gave it to her with the jade slip that recorded the magic trick.
"This is..." Jiang Lian took it with him in confusion, opened the box and looked at it, then penetrated the jade slip with his spiritual sense, and his expression immediately became complicated.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang has been lying under the bowl for so long, so he should have some compensation." Wei Dongliu said with a smile.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist." Jiang Lian said softly, knowing that this was the "humiliation fee" given to her by Wei Dongliu, and told her not to disclose her whereabouts.
The Immortal Confusion Pill is an external elixir magic weapon, which has the powerful ability to seal the true essence, and it is even more difficult to resist with the Immortal Strip Art.
If all such rare magic weapons and methods can be given out at will, it only means that the guy has probably made a fortune in the back hall.
But the other party has always been mysterious and secret. He must not be able to answer the answer directly, so he can only test it slowly in the future.
Thinking of this, Witch Jiang made up her mind and said with a smile:
"I heard that there are a lot of demons in the back hall? I'm very curious, how did Fellow Daoist Wei deal with them?"
"Then it's a long story." Wei Dongliu began to make up stories.
The two chatted and wore swords, chatting and laughing all the way, with different thoughts, and finally returned to the mainland of China and arrived at Shiping Mountain in the south of the Taihang Mountains.
Back in the sect, Wei Dongliu checked the coursework of the two apprentices.
Now Guo Jin and Wang Rong have successfully passed the three levels and become Qi Refining disciples. The foundation of cultivation is also very solid - at least compared with their poor qualifications, such a foundation is quite rare.
When you reach the Qi Refining Level, monks face two daily courses:
First, breathe and refine your energy and improve your cultivation level.
The second is to practice sword control to improve your combat ability.
Guo Jin has a dull and honest personality, remembering what Wei Dongliu said, "The realm is the foundation." During the period when the two were away, he had already made Zhou Tian run well.
Wang Xuan was very active and could not stand the loneliness of meditation and qi cultivation, but he practiced sword control skills extremely skillfully.
Fortunately, because they had no master's care for a long time, the two had developed the habit of helping each other. Guo Jin urged his junior sister to invest a certain amount of time every day to refine Qi, and Wang Rongze taught his senior brother many difficult things, and he could support himself for a while.
Very good! Wei Dongliu is quite satisfied with the two of them. If this continues, you will soon become successful on your own!
Jiang Lian was a little distracted, as if he could see Wei Dongliu and himself from Guo Jin and Wang Rong.
If I had not been found by the Demonic Way, but had been with Wei Dongliu, although I had found a master who would leave me alone, I had a peaceful and peaceful life...
"Fellow Daoist Jiang?" Wei Dongliu suddenly said.
"Ah!" Jiang Lian woke up from the dream, and suddenly thought that his thoughts were seen through, and he was a little embarrassed.
"I want to explain this Qi Refining Technique to my disciple." Wei Dongliu smiled and signaled her to leave quickly to avoid suspicion.
"Oh, then I'll say goodbye first." Jiang Lian turned around, feeling a little unhappy again.
Whoever you are looking for as a senior brother will not look for him!
Teach your disciples, right? As long as you continue to ignore them in the future, I will turn your disciples into mine sooner or later and draw all your skills!