Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 306 Golden Mirror
The sky is twilight, and the wind and snow are fading.

Wei Tao was also somewhat unexpected, Xing Yu really did what he said, and went directly to Qinglin Mountain with big boxes and small boxes of gifts, and had no intention of going straight to the blessed land at all.

Judging from the posture of the group, it is clear that they are making a special trip to pay New Year's greetings before the festival.

The so-called blessed land has something to deal with, it may really be just an excuse.

More than 30 years ago, when Yuan Yiyi was in turmoil, the main force of Wuji Palace went out to help, which was considered a timely act of helping in times of crisis.

Later, Ning Xuanzhen, the lord of the Yuan Dynasty, rose up, and Qinglin Mountain gained a firm foothold again. Naturally, it reciprocated, which in turn gave Wuji Palace a lot of help.

Since then, the two sects have become close allies. They communicate with each other on many things, and even advance together and retreat together, forming an increasingly powerful influence.

So this time Xing Yu came here on behalf of Wuji Palace, and was greatly welcomed by Yuan Yiyi.

Headed by Ning Xuanzhen, almost all the headmasters and elders went out to greet Xing Daozi, and gave Xing Daozi a grand treatment beyond the standard.

After the welcome banquet, Ni Chan took Xing Xi for a walk on Qinglin Mountain.

Wei Tao had his hands behind his back, and was by his side a few steps apart.

Xing Yu came to the edge of Guanyun Terrace, looked at the vast white snow covering the green hills, and sighed leisurely.

"Junior Sister Ni is indeed a rare genius in cultivation. During the Dabi, she was still at the perfect level of visceral training. As a result, it has only been a long time, and she can already perceive and capture the profound thoughts of the exercises she practiced.

Calculated in this way, maybe it won't be long before the junior sister will break through the delusions of mysteries, transform heaven and man into sympathy, and become a master of Yuanyi. "

Ni Tang smiled, "I'm some kind of genius, the real genius is still in a daze in the back."

Xing Yu looked back at Wei Tao, and sighed heavily, "Junior Brother Wei has long been on the same level as us, and it is meaningless to compare him to him. Apart from hurting his confidence, there is no other benefit. .”

After a moment of silence, she changed the subject, "Junior Sister Ni understands the true meaning and mysteries of the exercises she practiced. Do you have any insights that you can share?"

"Before I entered the realm of mystic sense, I thought it was difficult to perceive mystic thoughts.

But it wasn't until the time of real practice that I realized that it is not difficult to perceive profound thoughts, but the difficulty is to accurately separate and capture them from all kinds of delusional thoughts..."

While thinking about it, Ni Tang spoke slowly.

The two started a lively exchange and discussion, completely forgetting the passage of time.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark that he stopped.

On the way back, Xing Yu asked curiously, "Junior Sister Ni just said that she has been retreating for the past few days, did she have a new understanding of the Hunyuan Chapter?"

Ni Yan smiled slightly, "My retreat this time has nothing to do with my own martial arts. The main reason is that Junior Brother Wei is still waiting to practice the Yin-Yang Ming Sutra with me, so I need to adjust my state to the best in advance so as not to cause any harm to Junior Brother Wei. Impact."

Wei Tao followed behind, and was startled when he heard this.

This girl, there are some things I don't like to say.

It's also because he was outspoken at the time, and he didn't have the nerve to explain it to her in detail later.

Fortunately, Xing Yu didn't seem to know the specific content of the Yin Yang Ming Jing, as long as they were not embarrassed, the matter would be over.

Not long after, Ni Tang stopped in front of the small courtyard where he lived, with a faint smile on his face.

"It's not easy for Senior Sister Xing to come here. Why don't we stay on Qinglin Mountain for a few days and enjoy the winter snow scene in the north of Qizhou, so we sisters can have more time to talk."

Xing Yu secretly sighed, "I also want to get together with Junior Sister Ni for a few more days, but there seems to be an evil martial artist in our sect's blessing, and I have to go there to deal with it. I'm afraid I won't be able to stay on Qinglin Mountain for a long time."

Wei Tao took a step forward, "I told Senior Sister Xing on the boat that I like doing this kind of strenuous work the most. The two senior sisters can just sit and discuss, drink tea and chat. I'll just go for a walk."

"That's right, Junior Brother Wei once served as the guardian deacon of the outer sect, so he has the most experience in dealing with such matters."

Ni Yan smiled, and turned to look at Wei Tao, "Senior Sister Xing, if you don't mind, let Junior Brother Wei go over there for you, no matter what kind of evil warrior he is, a grand master, he will clean everything up for you. net."

Xing Yu hesitated and said, "I don't have anything to worry about, but the distance is not too short, and if I bother Junior Brother Wei, it will delay his practice."

"No trouble, no trouble at all."

Wei Tao waved his hand, "Senior Sister Xing has taken care of me a lot, some trivial things are not worth mentioning, so don't worry and leave them to me."

"Then I will trouble Junior Brother Wei."

Xing Yu thought for a moment, then nodded slowly, "The deacon Bai who guards the blessed place in our sect seems to be acting strange recently. I planned to ask Master Ning to send someone to assist in the investigation when I came here this time. If I can get a master like Junior Brother Wei Going out in person, the effect will definitely be ten times or a hundred times better than that of me, the Taoist of Wuji Palace."

Two days later.

Wei Tao came to a small town adjacent to Bingquan Mountain in Blessed Land.

Deacon Bai, who was in charge of Blessed Land, got the news and gathered everyone in advance to welcome the envoy from Wuji Palace and the guests accompanied by Yuan Yiyi.

Listening to Deacon Bai's detailed account of what happened recently, Wei Tao followed him around the town with a puzzled expression on his brows.

Finally, several people came to a newly built hall.

Wei Tao stepped forward and slowly pushed open the half-hidden door.

Deacon Bai looked at his back with a cloudy expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wei Tao was unaware of this, his eyes flicked across the faces, and there was an increasingly suspicious look in the depths of his eyes.

Looking back at Deacon Bai who was following behind, it seemed that all doubts had been answered.

Wei Tao remained calm, walked slowly to the seat on the innermost side, and sat down directly on the armchair.

call……

In the middle of the crowd, an old man with gray hair exhaled foul breath, followed Wei Tao's movements and sat down on the seat, then narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

The entire hall was dead silent, only the sound of Wei Tao gently tapping the armrest of the wooden chair echoed in everyone's ears again and again.

It seemed to hit their hearts directly.

Even the heartbeat can't help but coincide with it, and it's hard to get rid of it no matter what.

Time passed little by little.

Until there is a crisp click.

Some people were so shaken that they couldn't control their bodies and directly crushed the porcelain cup in their hands.

The cold tea dripped down, soaking large areas of his clothes.

At this moment, Wei Tao stopped his movements.

He slowly raised his head and looked around from left to right, not caring that the inner door deacon of Wuji Palace sent by Xing Yu was nearby, and said directly, "From now on, you will understand what I say and do what you do. Is it?"

Although his voice was not loud, it echoed clearly in everyone's ears.

It sounds like it has an unquestionable tone.

Wei Tao's eyes seemed to be real, and wherever he looked, everyone in the room lowered their heads and retreated, not daring to meet his eyes.

"Since there is no objection, then I have no choice but to reluctantly, for the time being..."

"This is the blessed land to which the Wuji Palace belongs. If you are not a disciple in the palace, how can you give orders instead of the Wuji Palace?"

Suddenly, the gray-haired old man opened his mouth slowly, and at the same time cupped his hands toward the south.

"As one of the stewards of Blessed Land, the old man must first obey Deacon Bai's arrangement. If you really want to take over, you have to report to the palace master and the old man before we can obey orders."

Now that someone took the lead, another person immediately shouted, "Yes! Mr. Hun is right, you are just an outsider, why can you bypass Deacon Bai and let us obey your arrangement directly!?"

Manager Hui raised his hand and didn't let the man continue talking.

He took the words, coughed lightly and said slowly, "Your Excellency must know what this place is, and our Promise Palace is..."

boom!
The ground shook violently.

All the items in the hall buzzed accordingly.

Manager Hui's voice stopped abruptly.

And it wasn't just him, even the person who supported him just now fell silent, as if his neck was stuck and his mouth was covered, unable to utter a single word.

The next moment, Wei Tao casually threw the two people who were unconscious on the ground, and said casually, "You talk too much, you are not directly beaten to death, thanks to my good temper."

He turned around, returned to the chair and sat down again, "From now on, you will do what I say.

For my proposal, you can continue to express your opinions, and you can speak freely if you have any ideas, without any scruples. "

There was a dead silence in the hall, no one spoke, and no one even looked up.

"Very well, with everyone's unanimous approval and strong support, I have no choice but to take over this mess for the time being, and strive to clean up the matter as soon as possible, so as to return this blessed land to peace and tranquility.

After all, time is precious, and I'm also very busy, so I don't have much time to spend here, and I don't have the energy to chat with you guys. "

After finishing speaking, Wei Tao turned his head to look at Deacon Bai who was guarding the blessed land in Wuji Palace, with a gentle smile on his face again.

"Just now, Deacon Bai didn't speak a word, so you agree with my proposal with both hands?"

A light flashed in Deacon Bai's eyes, and he was about to say something when Wei Tao's voice rang in his ears.

"Deacon Bai didn't make a statement, that's a tacit consent, and he completely agrees with me."

The next moment, Wei Tao slowly sat up straight, and his smile disappeared.

"Now that everyone's opinions have been unified, then we must act accordingly. If anyone dares to play a trick on me, don't blame me for being ruthless and unreasonable."

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In the severe winter season, life fades away.

Everything is chilled, and everything is silent.

Especially in the wilderness of the Northland, once the heavy snow starts to rage, it seems to fall into a freezing hell, and everything that enters the eyes is a piece of white that swallows life.

Under such circumstances, everything becomes unimportant, and everything must be compromised for survival and reproduction.

Only when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming and everything is revived can it be regarded as going to the old and welcoming the new, and we can celebrate another year of living.

Whether it is a human or a variety of animals, at this time, they can vent out the emotions that have been suppressed throughout the winter, rush to complete mating and birth when spring just arrives, and pass on their own blood.

But this year, the winter in the Northern Wilderness seems to be extraordinarily long.

Even though it was approaching the beginning of spring, the white disaster still showed no sign of stopping.

The north wind whistled endlessly, sweeping dark clouds and covering the sky, bringing endless heavy snow, covering and burying the entire land.

An old man in a black robe and a bone ornament on his head opened the door curtain and stepped into a huge golden tent. He immediately dispelled the wind and snow surrounding him, and felt the soft warmth like spring.

He bowed and bowed, "I don't know if the concubine Han called the old man, what can I order?"

"About my son Huangchen, I need an explanation."

A cold and indifferent voice sounded slowly.

A graceful and elegant woman with picturesque features slowly sat up straight from the soft couch.

"Niang Niang, His Highness Huangchen went south to Dazhou, and the goal is the piece of precious jade that has been passed down from generation to generation in Lingming Mountain."

The old man raised his head and glanced at the lazy and delicate woman not far away, whose shoulders were half exposed, her expression didn't fluctuate at all, as if she was looking at a lifeless dead branch and rock.

After a moment of silence, he sighed again, "After I found out about His Highness's death, I thought about it for a long time. The most likely thing is that it was Lord Lingming, or Lord Yuanyi who personally acted to make His Highness Huangchen fall into the sand. You can’t do it even if you return to the Northern Wilderness.”

"The master of Lingming Mountain has hidden injuries, so it is impossible for him to be my son's opponent."

Concubine Han's voice suddenly turned cold when she said this, "Then the biggest possibility is that this old bastard Ning Xuanzhen took action and broke the root of my Ice Soul Clan in the Golden Tent!"

"What is Concubine Han going to do?"

"I'm not going to do anything. Naturally, I want to ask Venerable Feng to take action and kill Qinglin Shan Yuanyi's whole family."

"Don't be impatient, ma'am, the old man just said that it might be Ning Xuanzhen of Qinglin Mountain, but he is still not sure whether it is Ning Xuanzhen.

After all, apart from Ning Xuanzhen, it might also be done by some evil master passing by. "

"I don't care so much, since Qinglin Mountain is the most suspect, let's use it first."

Concubine Han got up from her slump, her clothes slipped down quietly, ignoring that most of her delicate body was exposed.

"Anyway, after the king returns from the Extreme North Xuanbing Sea, Qinglin Mountain will still be erased from the world by us.

Then let them disappear for a period of time in advance, and there is nothing strange about it, on the contrary, it also complied with the king's wishes. "

The old man lowered his eyes, his expression became calmer, "If Hui Concubine Concubine Han said that, if he faced Ning Xuanzhen in Qinglin Mountain, the old man would not be sure of victory."

"I am a little surprised that Venerable Wind said such a thing."

She came slowly, stood beside the old man, looked up and down with her head slightly turned.

"It's as swift as the wind, as slow as the forest, as plundering as fire, as immovable as a mountain, and everyone knows the names of the four golden tents.

Venerable Feng is the highest-ranked Golden Tent Priest in the entire Northern Wilderness under the two high priests, and he is a strong contender for the next high priest. Now you suddenly told me that even Qinglin Mountain, one of the seven sects of the Southern Zhou Sect, Can't even take it off? "

"Returning to your mother, a long time ago, when I was young, my teacher once taught me that when the situation is unclear and I don't have more confidence, it's best not to make a move for now, so as not to lose everything in blind confidence. .”

The old man sighed, looking at his nose, nose and mouth, and mouth and heart, as if the beautiful woman in front of him was a pink skull, and his heart was like a dry well, completely unmoved.

"What's more, Ning Xuanzhen is not an ordinary anode master. In fact, Qinglin Mountain was not called Qinglin Mountain in ancient times, but was called Qinglong Mountain."

"Senior Feng pushed back again and again, could it be that he was afraid of that dying old bastard Ning Xuanzhen?"

The curtain of the golden tent was lifted again, and a man covered in silver armor slowly walked in from the outside, with a slightly questioning tone at the exit.

He closed the door curtain, turned around and saluted, "Bingwu has met my sister."

"I haven't seen you for a while, but Bing Wulie still has the same demeanor."

Venerable Feng first nodded to the silver-armored man who had just entered, and then continued slowly.

"The old man is not really afraid of him, it's just that the king and the high priest are far away in the Xuanbing Sea and have not returned. If I leave the golden tent and go south, if something goes wrong, we are afraid that no one will be able to take care of it."

"My younger brother Bingwu will lead the elite of the clan and Venerable Feng to the south."

Concubine Han paused, her voice full of murderous intent, "As long as we can avenge Chen'er, our clan will definitely support Venerable Feng with all our strength and become the next generation high priest of the Golden Tent!"

Venerable Feng thought for a moment, and finally nodded slowly, "Since General Bing Wulie is there to help, and Concubine Han has the full support, I have no reason not to refuse."

Bing Wu watched Venerable Feng leave, and sat down casually behind a low table.

He picked up the wine jug on the table, poured a glass and drank it slowly, "Sister, if you go out this step, it will be fine, but if something goes wrong, it will be an incalculable loss.

Take a step back and think about it, even if it is done, when the king returns from the Xuanbing Sea, after learning about this, he will punish his sister for leaving alone, so what should I do? "

"Taking this step is indeed risky.

But if we do nothing, we will watch the whole tribe slide into the abyss. "

Concubine Han lay down again, closed her eyes and said slowly, "The dead cannot be brought back to life, and the extinct cannot be returned. Chen'er is gone, so I am heartbroken, and I want everyone involved to be exterminated to relieve my hatred." .

But the dead are gone, and the living are like this. We must hold our ground and look to the long-term. This is the real reason why my sister is determined to deal with Qinglin Mountain. "

Bing Wu's hand holding the wine glass paused in the air, "What does sister mean?"

"I want Mie Jinyuan to be a fake, and use the power of Venerable Feng to draw Ning Xuanzhen's attention.

When the time comes, you will look for the source of Qinglin Mountain's Qi, and you must get the really useful things into your hands.

As for who will win and who will lose in the duel between Venerable Feng and Ning Xuanzhen, and who will live and who will die, are not the focus of your attention. "

Bing Wu frowned slightly, "We invested a lot of resources in Venerable Feng, so pushing him out like this, wouldn't it be a great loss?"

"If Chen'er is still alive and is still a person favored by Brahma, our relationship with Venerable Feng is not to say unbreakable, at least there will be no major cracks.

But now everything has changed, so it is necessary to plan ahead, think and do many things in advance, so as to avoid greater losses. "

Concubine Han sighed, "Our Ice Soul Clan is one of the four tribes of the Northern Wilderness, so there are great benefits, but there are also great difficulties.

If you are big and strong, you can take everything from top to bottom and become the king by enclosing the land, but if you are big but not strong, you are just a fat and juicy cattle and sheep in the eyes of wolves. "

"Especially at this time last year, when my father and several uncles died in battle in the Black Ice Sea, the entire clan lost its greatest combat power, and it was already in a precarious situation.

Originally we still had Chen'er, who was favored by Brahma, and also the natural link between our clan and the king, who could support the tribal scene and block some people's malicious eyes.

However, the room leaked in the rain all night, the boat was late and the wind was blowing, and now that Chen'er is not here, just you, a mysterious ice general, and me, a woman who is about to age and decay, are already alone, and it is impossible to turn the precarious situation keep it up. "

Bing Wu was silent for a long time, and drank the wine in the glass, "Understood, please rest assured, sister, I will definitely do things well."

"You do not understand."

Concubine Han beckoned and let Bingwu come closer.

He took out a gold mirror from the soft bag and put it in his hand.

As soon as Bing Wufu came into contact with Jin Jian, his complexion changed suddenly.

It was almost impossible to suppress the sudden surge of breath.

He was still in a daze, when his sister's voice quietly sounded in his ears.

"You have been pure-minded since you were young, and you just focused on hard work, so you don't know many things.

I thought I could protect you and keep you simple like this, but unfortunately now I can't see it. "

After sending out the golden mirror, her weakness visible to the naked eye faded away.

"You may not know that it was not the king who bet on the king back then, but stepped on two boats in the back, until finally changing the target.

There are a lot of old things in it, and I don't have time to tell you one by one.

But you just need to keep in mind that my sister can make Chen'er be surrounded by the spirit of Brahma after birth, and she can also let you inherit this spirit of Brahma. Although there may be some missing, at least it can make you go further. "

"If you add the earth energy of Qinglin Mountain, it is even possible for my younger brother to break through the spiritual realm and directly step into a higher level.

At that time, all the problems faced by the tribe will be solved, and there is no need to worry about them anymore. "

"So what you need to do when you go south this time, apart from Qinglin Mountain, is to find the whereabouts of this Brahma spirit, and then integrate it into yourself."

Bing Wu rubbed the cold and smooth golden mirror, and after a long time, he calmed down, "What if the Brahma spirit already has an owner?"

"This Brahma spirit was acquired by our family at a huge price, how could it fall into the hands of others at will?"

Concubine Han looked directly into his eyes, "If you have a master, go and kill them, won't you change from having a master back to being without a master?"

(End of this chapter)