Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 297 We are both fallen people from the end of the world

After dealing with Taoist Yunbao, Zuo Lingquan returned to Yangcheng.

The riots in the middle of the night caused fires in many places in the city. Fortunately, the people in the chaos have woken up. Under the organization of the government and many Immortal Masters, they are putting out the flames and rescuing the injured.

Inside and outside the county government office, people from Yanjiazhuang were going around putting out fires and rescuing people, while Yan Sanjie and a few Taoist Immortal Masters were guarding the big crow.

Before Shangguan Lingye chased him, he didn't forget about the monster, and stuck a talisman on the crow to prevent it from escaping. At this time, the crow still kept its original appearance lying in the ruins.

Different from the cannibalism of the black dragon carp, the iron bell crow is a beneficial bird in the barren hills. There is no one in the recipe. When it caused chaos in the city, it was in a state of madness, and it was obviously tampered with by Taoist Yunbao.

Cultivation is not easy, especially for spiritual beasts. It takes at least two hundred years to cultivate to this point, and it is obviously inappropriate to kill without knowing the motive.

For this reason, Shangguan Lingye sealed the cultivation of the big crow and handed it over to a few Immortal Masters invited by Yanjiazhuang, and asked them to go to the Central Continent to find the contact person of the Iron Arrow Mansion, and the monks who specialize in this way will handle the matter. By the way, I want to find a doctor for the paralyzed swordsman Fan Jin.

Although the distance is extremely long and seems troublesome, the little Immortal Masters who came to eliminate the demons agreed very simply - because Shangguan Lingye gave them a letter of recommendation, as long as they arrived at the contact point of the Iron Arrow Mansion, let alone enter the door It is easy to become a disciple and become a cultivator. This is a rare opportunity for the Independent Cultivator who has no sect.

They work together to eliminate demons, and they have a more or less incestuous relationship. This move can be regarded as ending this fate. As for the future, it depends on their own destiny.

In addition, although Taoist Yunbao died, the madness of the family members of the Yan family village showed no signs of improvement, which should be due to the fact that the crux behind it had not been dug out.

Zuo Lingquan and others have no solution for the time being, they can only ask Yan Sanjie and others to wait for the news, and they boarded the boat overnight, went to Dachen Kingdom, and investigated the places where Taoist Yunbao often went to and from in the past...

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Before I knew it, it was already early morning, and the sky was dawning in the east.

The small boat with lights on is sailing calmly in the sea of ​​clouds. You can see the red sun rising at the end of the sea of ​​clouds, and you can also see the thousands of miles of snow under your feet.

Xie Qiutao was sitting on the edge of the deck of the painting boat, her legs dangling in the air, looking at the sun in the sky, the morning light turned her round face red; the little dragon turtle, which was always shrunk in its shell, was placed beside her, making no sound.

Tuanzi, who had been busy all night, was already so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He squatted on Xie Qiutao's legs and fell asleep, just like Snowball squatting in his arms.

In Huafang's room, several people naturally did not sleep.

Zuo Lingquan stood at the window, first looked at the red sun on the horizon, then looked to the south, and said doubtfully:

"Did Jiang Jianhuang come here? It's been all night, is he still on his way here?"

Shangguan Lingye was sitting behind the desk, with his slender legs resting on the desk, his sitting posture was a bit indecent, through the bottom of his skirt, even the deepest stocking suspenders can be seen; For men to see.

Shangguan Lingye was holding the Peace and Peace card he picked up from Taoist Yunbao in his hand, and was trying to break through the restrictions of Linglong Pavilion. Hearing this, he said calmly:

"Master didn't inform Jiang Jianhuang. Such a trivial matter, how can there be such a mobilization, as long as Taoist Yunbao believes that we can call people here."

Tang Jingxuan sat on the soft couch with her chest in her arms, still brooding over Lingye driving her out of bed. Hearing this, he frowned and said:

"I didn't come, but your master told me that he came? What if Taoist Yunbao doesn't leave and keeps waiting there?"

"The fact that he dared to wait for a confrontation shows that there is nothing wrong with him. We guessed wrong. We can just apologize and be done with it."

"Aren't you cultivators afraid of having knots in your mind, so you can't lie?"

"You can't feel guilty. How can an upright conspiracy create a knot in your heart..."

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The two women chatted one after another.

Zuo Lingquan couldn't get in the mouth, and it wasn't good to sit alone in front of a certain daughter-in-law, so he could only stand at the window, staring at Ling Ye's legs that he seemed to be able to see, but also seemed to be invisible.

But Jingxun is not low-minded, and it didn't take long to find out, her eyes were sore, she probably said something "humeizi" secretly, she wanted to pull up the skirt, but she couldn't show Lingye's coquettish and flirtatious look. With a cold attitude, I was afraid that it would be self-defeating, so I gave it up in the end.

Zuo Lingquan noticed the cannibalistic gaze behind him and quickly put away his eyes, acting as if nothing happened:

"I'll take a look behind."

As he spoke, he came to the back of the cabin and opened the sliding door.

The boat was not large in scale, and the sleeping area at the rear was rarely used. The space was very small. Apart from the dressing table, there was only a soft bed with a window at the stern.

At this time, the bedroom was filled with clouds and mist, filled with spiritual energy that never dispersed.

Wu Qingwan, who was wearing a cloud-white dress, crossed her hands up and down, holding a peach core, and sat cross-legged on the soft bed.

A monk must devote himself wholeheartedly to the retreat. The six senses are closed and cannot perceive the outside world. There is no expression on the Qingwan face, but it is still soft and charming; especially the posture of sitting cross-legged, the back is straight, making the waist and hip curve perfect, which is magnificent The skirt of her clothes is even more difficult to look away from.

Zuo Lingquan did not disturb Qingwan, but leaned against the wall and carefully observed every detail of Qingwan's body.

Beside Qingwan, in addition to several books on exercises and elixirs, there was also a small wooden box. Needless to say what was in the wooden box, the reason why it was placed in front of her was because Qingwan did not have Linglong Pavilion and left it to him for safekeeping. , afraid of being confiscated by Lingye.

Perhaps because he was afraid that he would be in seclusion, Lingye secretly took it away, and carefully wrote "Don't touch" on the wooden box.

Zuo Lingquan secretly smiled in his heart - this time he got the Linglong Pavilion from Taoist Yunbao. Qingwan no longer has to carry a box wherever he goes. He just doesn't know how big the Linglong Pavilion is. If the space is big enough, maybe it can be used. Qingwan studies some large-scale training equipment...

Wow——

When Zuo Lingquan was wandering thousands of miles away, the sliding door beside him opened again.

Shangguan Lingye, wearing a gorgeous palace dress, appeared at the door, leaning against the doorframe with her arms crossed, and glanced at Qingwan:

"You didn't see enough outside, so you came in to hide and watch?"

Zuo Lingquan looked calm and shook his head:

"What are you talking about? I'm thinking about things related to cultivation."

"Yeah?"

Shangguan Lingye didn't believe it at all, so he leaned forward and raised the sliding door with his palace shoes:

"Let me tell you, there is nothing wrong with me on the road. I just want to clear up your doubts."

Zuo Lingquan was stunned for a moment, looking into his clear and beautiful eyes, feeling... I felt like these eyes were eating people!

He stood up straight and looked at Qingwan, who was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed:

"Are you here to solve your doubts? Qingwan..."

"She is in retreat. As long as she doesn't destroy the formation, she won't feel anything even if you stand upside down."

"Handstand?...No, I mean..."

"Isn't it appropriate to steal Qingwan's man in front of her?"

Shangguan Lingye narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand slightly, slid down the edge of the collar of the palace skirt, and opened it slightly, revealing the hollow lace of Huajianli:

"It's not like she has never done anything like stealing from her niece and son-in-law next door. She can do that, but I can't?"

"You also know it's next door. If we face each other..."

Regardless of the occasion, Zuo Lingquan felt that Wan was inappropriate at the moment. If Qingwan woke up and saw this scene, she would be so angry that she would go back to her parents' home.

He put his arm around Lingye's waist and wanted her to go out and talk in detail.

But Shangguan Lingye's style of making love has always been 'I won't give it to you if you don't want it, but I will give it to you if you don't want it', so he didn't move and pointed at Zuo Lingquan's chest with his finger and pushed him onto the bed.

"How brave were you before? Huh?"

"Alas! Lingye, you respect yourself..."

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The two of them only went back and forth for a moment when Jing Xun, who was waiting outside, noticed something was wrong.

Wow——

The door opened again, and Jingxun glanced in suspiciously, and found that Shangguan Lingye was flirting with Zuo Lingquan, with his collar open. She looked annoyed, and raised her hand to close Shangguan Lingye's collar:

"Lingye, Qingwan is in retreat. What should I do if you messed with her and made her angry?"

Shangguan Lingye stood up straight without blushing, and pulled Zuo Lingquan out;

"That's right. Then I'll go outside and you'll be here to watch over her so that nothing goes wrong with Qingwan."

"Eh?"

Tang Jingxun didn't want to be left alone. She followed him out, squeezed in between the two of them, and hugged Zuo Lingquan's arm:

"Why? Why don't you let the wind blow in the house?"

Shangguan Lingye came to the carved soft couch, sat sideways with his legs crossed, his plump butt resting on his calf, assuming a very ladylike posture, and raised his fingers at Zuo Lingquan:

"Who is he practicing with while I'm in the room? You can just watch from the side. The soft couch is small, so you can sit behind the desk."

?

What's the difference between this and her looking at her mouth while others are eating?

Tang Jingxun didn't let go of his arms and thought about it:

"Why can't I practice with Xiao Zuo? I came here this time just to give him his natal fire. This is business."

Zuo Lingquan has been busy dealing with the madness issue recently and has never had time to talk about this. Hearing this, he pulled Jingxun to the soft couch, sat between the two of them, and asked:

"By the way, how can I give you this natal fire?"

Tang Jingxun knew nothing about spiritual practice. How could he know about it? He shook his head and said:

"Her master didn't tell me, so he just asked me to figure it out myself."

Shangguan Lingye put away his cold and charming expression, but put his leg on Zuo Lingquan's lap and supported the side of his face with his hand:

"You still have to give me a share..."

"Call me Sister Xun."

Shangguan Lingye just pretended not to hear and continued:

"However, after the natal object is refined, it becomes a part of the body. There is no way of splitting it into two parts. I'm afraid it's difficult to give this natal fire."

Zuo Lingquan already knows this. When a monk refines a life object, it is equivalent to adding an internal organ to the body. One organ is one. Any damage may cause death, let alone cutting it in half and giving it to others.

Zuo Lingquan pinched Lingye's legs twice, and found that Jingxun's eyes were wrong. He picked up Jingxun's legs, put them on his lap, squeezed them together, and thought about it:

"Naturally, natal objects cannot be given to others, but the quiet fire can be used during the spiritual valley stage. It should not be as simple as natal fire, but more like a natural talent."

"Most of the talents cannot be distributed to outsiders. Water control talents such as the Black Dragon and Carp can be taken for one's own by refining. However, the Jingxuan talent is too strong and was given by the gods. I am afraid that Master It can't be taken away, let alone you. If you want to refine it, I'm afraid you can only refine the dumplings."

"grumble?!!"

A shocked cry came from outside the boat.

Zuo Lingquan said helplessly: "The dumplings are so powerful, where can they be refined? I would hate to be able to refine them. Is there any reliable way?"

Shangguan Lingye thought carefully: "Jingxun's talent is very special. It must be related to Phoenix and Vermilion Bird, like an envoy chosen by the gods. I have never seen other people like this, but I know that they can communicate with the gods and the earth. Communicate, if you can’t give me what you have, tell the gods and ask them to give you some more. To the gods, it’s just a drop in the bucket. This method should work.”

In Tang Jingxuan's mind, she saw the firebird that covered the sky and the sun. She sat up straighter:

"It seems possible, but how can I talk to it? The only two times I've seen it were when it was about to be beaten. The other times I don't know where it is."

"Gods are everywhere. You have to figure out how to contact us. How can ordinary people like us know about it. If you really contact us, please remember to ask me for a share."

Shangguan Lingye lay down a little, raised his hand to open the cabin's shielding formation, and raised his eyebrows at Zuo Lingquan.

When Tang Jingxuan saw this scene, he was speechless and lifted up Lingye's skirt:

"Fix it, fix it, I'll see how anxious you are."

"Why am I in a hurry? It's Zuo Lingquan who is in a hurry. You didn't notice that he... huh huh~"

"Your legs are rubbing against each other. Isn't that normal? Can you blame Xiao Zuo?"

"Sit back and don't take it seriously."

"Hey! You...I'll slap you, I..."

Snapped--

Very elastic and crisp...

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The painting boat moved forward silently, passing through the snow-white sky and earth.

Xie Qiutao was sitting on the edge of the deck with a strange expression. She glanced at the cabin from time to time, but couldn't hear any sound. She looked back and warned herself: We were just talking about something. The little girl can't have random thoughts...

Tuanzi was a little hurt and squatted listlessly on the turtle shell, using the dragon turtle as a rocking chair.

The destination of this trip is Dachen State. Because the north is vast and sparsely populated, the distance is relatively far, and it has already reached the vicinity of the Xuefeng Mountains.

Xuefeng Mountain, Fulong Mountain, and Huangshan were originally the three largest dragon veins in Yuyao Continent. Xiangbeiya in Xuefeng Mountain was the highest peak in Yuyao Continent and was once called Beiyue by mountain monks.

At its peak, the Central Continent Desert was nothing more than a buffer zone between the Northern and Southern Immortal Clan. The glory achieved by the Northern Immortal Clan was not much weaker than that of the Southern Immortal Clan.

But no matter how glorious the Immortal Family is, it cannot withstand the torrent of the general trend.

The method used by our ancestors to cut off the path to immortality was to seal the Taiyin Lord, causing the yin and yang of the heaven and earth to become unbalanced. People inside could not get out, and people outside could not get in.

The north is the land of the cathode, and the impact of the imbalance of yin and yang on it is self-evident. Although no obvious changes can be seen in a short period of time, after thousands of years of changes, Beishouzhou has been transformed into a deserted land, with many places including the Black Tortoise Platform. The peak immortal families have withered and declined one after another.

In today's Kyushu, except for Nanyu Continent, which is located in the land of the anode, where the yang energy is too strong and the yin energy is not neutralized, resulting in an overall harsh environment, all other continents are in a situation where the south is strong and the north is weak.

The same is naturally true for Yuyaozhou. The Northern Immortal Family was already in a state of survival before the Battle of Stealing Pills, but there is still a saying of the 'Seven Immortals of the North' in the world.

After the Battle of Stealing Pills, these remaining sects from ancient times were completely buried in the dust like the history of Yuyaozhou. Only the ancestors like Shangguan Yutang who have gone through the years on the mountaintop know that there used to be these immortal families. It has taken root in the earth of Yuyaozhou.

However, the vitality of Xianjia sects is often stronger than what the world imagines. At its peak, there can be hundreds of thousands of disciples. At the time of decline, as long as one of these disciples and grandsons remembers the name of their ancestor, the sect will not survive. die.

Just like Black Tortoise Terrace in Beishouzhou, Black Tortoise Terrace has long been reduced to a place name, but there is still a little girl walking alone on the land of Jiuzhou carrying the faith passed down from her ancestors.

And many other ancient sects that have long since disappeared are like this...

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Dachen State, Daitiao Mountain.

Every year around the winter solstice, sects of all sizes will open their gates to recruit disciples, and the same goes for the Shenhao Sect located in Wangshan County, Dachen State.

Although the winter solstice has not yet arrived, the sect is too small and does not have so many rules. It is only October, and many people from all over the country come to Daiti Mountain to offer incense and let the Taoist priest inside take a look at their bones.

It was snowing heavily, and scattered people were walking on the stone path up the mountain, all holding children beside them.

Outside the old gate of Shenhao Sect, a few disciples maintained order, and the elderly elders examined the bones of the children who came over in turn.

In a viewing pavilion on the top of the mountain, the white-haired sect master Han Ning did not focus on the children outside the mountain gate, but looked up at the sea of ​​clouds, as if waiting for someone.

After an unknown amount of time, no one appeared on the horizon, but a voice sounded from behind:

"Sect Master Han!"

The voice was clear and clear, very polite, and not mixed with any smoke and smoke. Just by hearing the voice, you knew it was coming from the mountain.

Han Ning turned around and looked up, only to see two people standing outside the viewing pavilion.

The two stood side by side. The one on the left was a middle-aged man in white, holding a green flute in his hand. There was a black card hanging on his waist, with the Black Tortoise relief of the Turtle and Snake Body Integration hanging on it.

The other person looked familiar, with an old face, wearing a washed white robe, holding a cigarette rod in his hand, and a wine gourd hanging on his waist.

Han Ning walked out of the viewing pavilion, bowed his hands and looked at the unfamiliar middle-aged man in white:

"Mr. Zheng, who is this?"

Shopkeeper Zheng, who was holding a cigarette pole, was not very polite to anyone and said casually:

"Young men from the north come here to get things. You have to ask yourself."

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in white took off the sign from his waist and handed it to Han Ning:

"My ancestor had some friendship with Sect Master Han's ancestor. I wonder if Sect Master Han recognizes this brand."

Han Ning took the sign and looked at it, showing a bit of surprise:

"I saw it in the book passed down by my ancestor, and I thought..."

"Before I came here, I never thought that the Xuefeng Mountain God Hao Sect could be passed down to this day. Why did the sect move here?"

"It's too cold in the mountains and we can't farm. My disciples and disciples need to eat and wear clothes. Where can I stay? Your Excellency?"

"The sect is passed down from family to family, and the sect will be where the people are."

"Oh, that's okay. It's a pity that this can't be passed down to my family. Otherwise, I would have traveled far and wide with my sons. How could I be so depressed..."

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