Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 1209 Xuanyin Linghe, the beginning of the war

Chapter 1,209 Xuanyin Linghe, the war begins

There is not much content in the jade slips.

"Master, I'm taking care of the children in the Chongshan True Realm, so I can't go to the Wild Realm to accompany you. To prevent you from messing around outside, Fengqi will be left to you. At least you know everything, and I can rest assured. It's really It’s an advantage for you. However, how you capture people depends on your ability.”

Xu Junming looked at everything inside in astonishment.

"Is this really what your sister asked you to give to me?"

Feng Qi nodded affirmatively.

At this point, he finally understood why Feng Qi blushed and even felt a little overwhelmed when he saw him. Nuwa must have told her before coming.

"Excuse me, please go and give it to me. By the way, I have newly cultivated four low-grade Hongmeng Lingbao. You can choose one."

Feng Qi didn't even look at the spiritual fruit tree next to him, with a hint of loss and resentment in his eyes.

"Thank you, brother-in-law, the spiritual root is no longer needed."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Xu Junming is not a fool, of course he can see that she is a little angry.

"Is she really interested in me?"

After thinking for a while, he shook his head.

Who knows if the jade slip just now was Nuwa's attempt to capture her? If it was just a temptation, if he agreed, his family would be uneasy and he would not have time to practice peacefully.

Rather than simply enjoying beauty, he hopes to have a stable family.

Looking at the jade slip in his hand, he sighed helplessly.

"This is really a wave without wind."

‘Rumble…! ’

Earth-shaking thunder resounded across the sky.

The mighty thunder seemed like magnificent giant spears falling from the sky.

It was quickly swallowed up by a giant willow tree that was a hundred feet tall and shrouded in azure aura.

No matter how violent the thunder was, it could not do anything to the willow tree.

Gradually, the thunder subsided, and a black inner demon energy flashed down and fell into the body of a young man wearing a short jacket, about seven or eight years old, with a gold rope tied around his waist and a yellow-skinned gourd hanging from his waist.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the demonic energy dissipated, and the calamity clouds in the sky turned into good fortune spiritual energy and rolled down.

The aura in the young man's body expanded rapidly, and he entered the Taiyi realm in an instant.

Thousands of miles away, Zhao Mingcheng watched this scene with mixed emotions.

He never expected that his son would be so talented that he would reach Yuanyang Fairyland in just ten years and Taiyi Fairyland in a hundred years.

In comparison, his resources as a father are not bad at all, but he is only qualified to advance to Taiyi True Immortal. He was about to be caught up by his own son.

I'm a bad guy.

How could he not feel complicated in this situation?

Moreover, not only the son, but also the daughter. That cultivation base is like a flying monkey, growing every day. For others, the insurmountable limits of Yuanyang and Taiyi are like eating and drinking, and they can easily pass them.

Of course, being taught by famous teachers and having sufficient resources are one aspect, but one's own talents and talents are the most important thing.

The qualifications of Hongmeng Spirit Body are really incredible.

Hearing him sigh, Yu Lingqi smiled and said, "Why, are you still jealous of your son?"

"How could it be possible? Just being surpassed by my son would make me lose all my dignity as a father. After all, I have practiced for a thousand years more than him."

"If you don't want to be surpassed by your son, just practice hard."

"Cultivation is not just about hard work. Talent, talent, perseverance, and guidance from famous teachers are all indispensable." He said, shaking his head.

"What, are you discouraged?"

"How could it be? Master said that as long as I practice step by step, my future achievements will not be worse than my son's." Zhao Mingcheng showed confidence on his face.

After a hundred years of contact, he regarded his named mentor as a god.

Where the couple couldn't see them, Xu Junming, Feng Qi, Yang Mei, and Feng Zangyun were sitting cross-legged.

"According to his cultivation speed, it will take at most five hundred years to advance to Daluo." Xu Junming sighed.

Compared with how difficult it was for them to ask for help, Zhao Xingshan and Zhao Xingyun's cultivation has simply opened up the protagonist's template. Whether they are eating, drinking, sleeping or fighting, their cultivation is improving rapidly.

This talent is so enviable.

"If I had talents like them back then, I'm afraid I would already be a member of Hongmeng." Yang Mei was also envious.

In terms of qualifications, he is inferior to his apprentice.

And this difference is two completely different worlds.

"If Senior Brother Yang hadn't reincarnated, I'm afraid he wouldn't have met Master and wouldn't have had the opportunity he has now." Feng Zangyun said with a smile.

"That's true. It's always hard to predict the difference between good fortune and misfortune."

Feng Qi looked calm and didn't say much.

"Okay, you all go back."

"Disciple resigns."

Yang Mei and Feng Zangyun turned around and left, as if they didn't see Feng Qi, who was sitting cross-legged and motionless.

They were not fools. Of course they could see that Uncle Fengqi was interested in their teacher.

After the two left, the room calmed down.

Feng Qi turned his head, "Aren't you ready to give me an answer?"

Seeing her resentful look, Xu Junming had a headache.

Over the past hundred years, he gradually understood that Nuwa patted Fengqi over to warm her bed, not to test him, but because she really thought so.

Even Feng Qi himself had this idea.

But Xu Junming didn't, at least not at the beginning.

After all, his main idea is still the original Chinese ideology, which believes in monogamy, cheating is immoral, and two women serving one husband together just wants to eat shit.

But whether it is Nuwa or Fengqi, they have experienced the ancient times, ancient times, and the Middle Ages. At this time, it was popular for Emperor E and Nv Ying to share the same husband.

Therefore, the difference in concepts caused his current frustration.

"Well, a hundred years is too short. We should think more about it. It is better to be cautious about this kind of thing."

Feng Qi's pretty face changed, and she repeated the same rhetoric she had heard many times.

Seeing the hesitant Xu Junming, he walked over directly, sat next to him, and put his arms around his arms.

Feeling the sudden tightening of muscles and the changes in his body, Feng Qi laughed.

"It turns out that my brother-in-law doesn't have feelings for me either."

Xu Junming was a little embarrassed. After all, he was a dignified supreme leader, decisive in killing, and he could talk and laugh freely in the face of a powerful man like Emperor Cang Yang, without fear. Why do you become so passive when it comes to matters between men and women?

This is not his style.

Ape's arms stretched out and he hugged Feng Qi into his arms, his eyes fixed on her Feng pupils.

"This is your choice, I didn't force you."

With a shock of magic power, the clothes of the two people disappeared instantly.

Looking at her fair skin and plump and graceful figure, her anger instantly grew.

Driven by the original desire, everything fell into place.

After the storm, the two were connected and hugging each other. Thick and mysterious Qingyun floated above the two people's heads.

On Xu Junming's Thirteen Colors Qingyun, the gourd vine holds a Dayan mirror that is as clear as water.

There are three golden flowers floating on Fengqi's milky white Qingyun, and the middle golden flower holds a twelve-grade white lotus.

The two people are connected by Qingyun, and the magic power circulates back and forth in the two people's bodies from top to bottom, based on the wonderful principle of yin and yang.

Gradually, a ball of white energy emerged outside Xu Junming's body, and a ball of black energy emerged outside Feng Qi's body.

The two masses of yin and yang energy slowly rotated with each other's physical eyes.

The mysterious yin and yang Tao charm filled the whole hut.

If it weren't for the forbidden law to block it, I'm afraid that the entire cave in Chongshan Mountain would be included.

Dual cultivation is the most efficient of all cultivation methods.

But it is also the most difficult. It requires both parties to completely let go of each other's minds and fully accept each other physically and mentally, as well as in practice.

Therefore, unless they are Taoist couples who trust and like each other, few people can do it.

However, Xu Junming is now in the middle stage of Hongmeng Shangzun. In comparison, Fengqi is only in the realm of Golden Immortal. Under dual cultivation, the benefits he gained were not many. But Feng Qi made great progress, and his magic power increased rapidly, gradually approaching the limit of the Hunyuan realm.

The time of cultivation always passes quickly.

In the blink of an eye, another two hundred years have passed.

Xu Junming passed away and has been sitting in the front hall of Chongshan Residence. Ever since the news that he could refine the Hunyuan Spiritual Treasure came out from Chiyang Sect, there has been an endless stream of monks coming to his door to refine treasures and elixirs.

However, except for Xuanyin Lingpo and Zhuge Wentian, no one asked him to refine the Hongmeng Lingbao, so he was obviously not too relieved.

This is also understandable. Hongmeng spiritual materials are hard to come by. Without absolute certainty, outsiders will not come to you easily.

Moreover, the time he appeared was too short. It was only three hundred years from the treasure gathering sect's auction to now. For Hongmeng monks, even a single meditation session would be longer than this.

It's normal for them to have concerns.

A rainy night.

Someone knocked on the door.

Xu Junming waved his right hand, "Come in."

Soon, a figure shrouded in a black mist floated in silently.

Seeing it, Xu Junming smiled lightly.

"I thought it would take some time for fellow Taoists to come."

"It's about the middle-grade Hongmeng Lingbao. I've been anxious for a long time. If I hadn't had deep confidence in Fellow Daoist Xu, I would have come looking for him."

As he spoke, the black fog faded. An old woman wearing a black robe, holding a dove staff, with white hair and a childlike face was revealed, with a somewhat gloomy expression.

It was Xuanyin Lingpo who was the first to ask Xu Junming to sacrifice and practice the middle-grade Hongmeng Lingbao.

"Please take a seat."

"Fellow Taoist, you know, what I want most now is to see the baby. Let's forget about the rest of the red tape."

"Since fellow Taoist is impatient, let's keep the story short."

He stretched out his hand and patted the storage gourd on his waist. Along with the black aura, the sound of tide surged, and the mysterious Yin energy prevailed.

In Xuanyin Lingpo's excited and expectant eyes, a small river one foot long and seven feet wide, shrouded in endless Xuanyin spiritual energy, appeared in the sky.

Suppressing the excitement in my heart.

"Fellow Taoist, is this the treasure you refined for me?"

"Exactly." He nodded with a smile, "This treasure is called the 'Xuanyin Spiritual River'. It uses the 'Xuanyin Rakshasa Spiritual Water' you gave as the main material, supplemented by thirty-three thousand auxiliary materials. It is made through training, and the five Hongmeng restrictions are generated within it..."

"Five Hongmeng restrictions?" Xuanyin Lingpo said in disbelief.

She originally thought that four restrictions would be good.

"Exactly."

After receiving an affirmative answer, she could no longer suppress the excitement and urgency in her heart. She activated her magic power to take the 'Xuan Yin Spirit River' into her hands and began to study it carefully.

Xu Junming didn't stop her either.

"This Xuanyin Linghe contains Xuanyin changes and has two levels of magical power. One is focused on the word 'cold', which will cause it to freeze for hundreds of millions of miles after being activated; the other is focused on the word 'water', which will activate After that, the endless waves of mysterious yin can destroy the dry and decayed, but also protect the whole body, which is endless and invincible. The mystery of this can be understood by fellow Taoists on their own."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Seeing that she was intoxicated, Xu Junming did not disturb her.

He drank tea and rested by himself.

Time passed little by little, and the Xuanyin Linghe began to change in the hands of Xuanyin Lingpo. For a while, the cold air was strong, for a while, the sound of water surged, and finally it turned into heavy water light to protect the whole body.

I don’t know how long it took before everything stabilized.

Xuanyin Lingpo waved her hand, and the Xuanyin Linghe disappeared in her palm. She looked at Xu Junming sitting beside her and bowed to the end with a sincere tone.

"Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist. Xuanyin will remember it in my heart and never forget it."

"Fellow Taoist, you're welcome. We can benefit from each other. Of course, if you are interested, you can spread the word for me."

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, Xuanyin will live up to his trust."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"etc."

The steps stopped, and there was subconscious vigilance in his eyes.

Xu Junming saw it in his eyes and smiled calmly.

"Fellow Taoist, don't get me wrong. Ever since I admitted that I can refine the Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure, this place has become a key monitoring place for the major sects, especially the Chiyang Sect. Especially Zhuge Wentian, knowing that you don't deal with him, even more so He is keeping a close eye on you. Now I'm afraid that he has already lined his pockets and will wait for you to get in after you leave, so that he can catch you and completely eliminate the threat."

Xuanyin Lingpo's expression changed.

"I have always been careful, Zhuge Wentian cannot discover my whereabouts."

"Really? Don't forget, this is Chiyangfang, the fundamental center of Chiyang Sect."

With a flick of his finger, a water mirror appeared in mid-air, and the picture soon became clear.

Zhuge Wentian, the True Lord of the Red Sun, was wearing a purple Taoist robe, holding a flaming flag and sitting cross-legged in the air. Behind him were the disciples of the Red Sun Sect with solemn aura and murderous look on their faces.

All of them hold magic weapons in their arms, like soldiers heading out for battle.

More importantly, their location blocked all exits from Chiyangfang. Although these people, except for Zhuge Wentian, were not her enemies in one hand, but with the formation of Chiyangfang, they were able to stop her. When Zhuge Wentian arrived, she would be at a disadvantage instantly.

"It's a pity that I haven't fully practiced Xuanyin Linghe yet, otherwise why would I be afraid of this thief." Xuanling Lingpo secretly hated her in her heart. At the same time, he was also surprised by Xu Junming's magical powers.

How could he actually notice Zhuge Wentian's every move without disturbing him?

The pictures in the water mirror kept rotating, but no matter where they went, they always looked heavily guarded.

Xuanyin Lingpo's heart couldn't help but sink.

She knew clearly that she had been caught in a trap. The reason why Zhuge Wentian hasn't taken action yet is because he is worried about Xu Junming, the Hongmeng Shangzun.

His heart moved, and he looked at the opposite side hopefully, "Fellow Taoist, I..."

He waved his hand to interrupt her.

"Friend Xuan**, Pindao is just a weapon refiner. I don't want to get involved in the grudge between you and fellow Taoist Zhuge."

The decisive words made Xuanyin Lingpo's face show deep disappointment. She originally planned to use Xu Junming's dojo to complete the Xuanyin Linghe ritual, and then directly kill Chiyang Sect.

But Xu Junming is not a fool. When Zhuge Wentian knew that Xuanyin Lingpo was here, if he wanted to keep her, he would break up with the Chiyang Sect in advance.

Of course he would not agree, as he planned to remain hidden behind the scenes.

But letting Xuanyin Lingpo leave like this was not his original intention.

After thinking for a moment, he patted the dharma bag on his waist, and along with the powerful spatial rhyme, a talisman with brilliant rays of light and thousands of auspicious auras slowly flew out.

"Although I have not known each other for a long time, my friend Xuan** can be considered friends after this treasure refining. I can't bear to see my fellow Taoist being in trouble because of me. I got this talisman in my early years and have never used it. This time So I gave it to my Taoist friend. As long as he rushes out of Chiyangfang and activates this talisman, he can move hundreds of millions of miles in an instant and escape this disaster."

Looking at the spiritual talisman that slowly floated in front of her, especially the powerful space Daoyun on it, Xuanyin Lingpo's eyes showed excitement.

She is also a well-informed person, so she can naturally see the value of this space talisman.

After taking it with both hands, his tone was sincere.

"I don't say thank you for your kindness. In the future, Xuanyin will never refuse when fellow Taoist Xu invites you."

"You don't have to be like this, my friend Xuan, please get up quickly."

"Farewell."

"Good day, friend Xuan**."

Send Xuanyin Lingpo out of the door and watch him leave.

However, after the former left Xu Junming's Chongshan Residence, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he chose a secret place to hide and took out the teleportation talisman given by him to study it.

There is no fool who can cultivate to the Hongmeng realm. Meetings of several thousand yuan, or even tens of thousands of yuan, have also experienced various intrigues.

They know very well that there is no love for no reason in this world, and there is no hate for no reason.

The mouth honey belly sword is a routine operation.

Therefore, what Xuanyin Lingpo wants to do most is not to leave, but to confirm the authenticity and function of the spiritual talisman. Otherwise, at the critical moment, you will be the one who suffers.

Fortunately, after some inspection, there was nothing unusual.

I couldn't help but feel relieved.

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