My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

30 years later.

In Hanzhou City, there is a friend tea house.

A dozen or so tea drinkers gathered in one place, saying they were drinking tea, but in fact they were chatting about gossip, because early this morning, the new Feixian list was posted again.

Tea guest A took a sip of tea and sighed: "I heard that Qin Zhenjun has touched the threshold of the upper realm of the cave. It has been less than 100 years since he first entered the cave, right?"

Tea guest B expressed emotion, "I really don't know how these heaven's favorites cultivate. A monk with good aptitude can only be promoted from foundation building to golden core in such a short period of time."

Tea guest C: "Qin Zhenjun's cultivation speed is unprecedented, right?"

Tea guest A: "It is true that there is no one in the past, but it may not be that there will be no one in the future. Our ancestor Hanyun Zongjing is not weaker than him."

Most of the people here grew up in Hanzhou City, and they have a great sense of belonging to the Cold Cloud Sect, which is natural and honorable to say the least.

Tea guest B: "I heard that Patriarch Jing is still in closed-door training. He entered the Purple Mansion before the closed-door training. I don't know if he has broken through all these years?"

Tea guest C: "Regardless of breaking through or not, Grandfather Jing is still number one in the Zifu."

At this time, a tea guest at the next table said: "Since Old Ancestor Jing stepped into the Purple Mansion, he has never shown his face outside, and he has no record, but he has always been ranked first in the Feixian list. Because of his status..."

A, B, and C have never met this person before, and they heard the other party's accent from a different place, and they immediately felt the same hatred: "What do you know?"

"Although our ancestor Jing first entered the Zifu, he killed a demon king, a demon commander, two Zifu demon cultivators and thousands of monsters alone in Dingyao Mountain. Is this called no record?"

"It took less than a hundred years for our ancestor Jing to go from the middle of the foundation to the purple mansion. This is also an actual achievement!"

"Where did you come from, why don't you name someone to compare with our ancestor Jing?"

Unfamiliar tea drinkers were not happy after being harassed repeatedly, "Ancestor Jing is so powerful, why did so many people die in the Cold Cloud Sect on Dingyao Mountain?"

"Nonsense! Wan Ming Jianzong and Sanjie Temple are also dead?!"

The strange tea guest's words stepped on everyone's pain, and everyone else in the tea house glared at him.

Although 30 years have passed, the monks and common people in Hanzhou City are still heartbroken when they mention the battle of Dingyao Mountain.

In that battle, although the Frost Cloud Sect did not lose any top masters, two Jindan masters died, and nearly a hundred foundation-building disciples were buried forever in Dingyao Mountain.

Today, there is still a towering tombstone standing in the camp north of Dingyao Mountain. There is only one sentence on the monument-in the eighth thousand and seventy-three year of the new calendar, on the day of Gengxin and Yihai, kill 73 demons as a sacrifice for you.

"boom!"

An old man slapped the table heavily, and got up angrily, "Boy, which path are you on... no, where did you come from?! How dare you provoke my Cold Cloud Sect!"

"That's right!" The others were also angry.

The strange tea guest looked confused, he just heard these people blowing too much, so he asked casually?Where does he have the guts to provoke Han Yunzong?

But seeing the excited attitude of the crowd in the teahouse, he still cowardly apologized and ran away in despair.

As soon as the people left, the tea house was quiet for a while, and the atmosphere changed accordingly, chatting about the matter of Dingyao Mountain and those people who never came back.

The old man sighed: "That Master Yan Qi, he has a personal disciple named Qianyue. I was lucky enough to meet her once back then. It was she who brought Patriarch Jing back to the Cold Cloud Sect. You may not believe it. Back then, Qianyue Before Fairy took Patriarch Jing into the clan, I was the one who led Patriarch Jing."

Sure enough, everyone showed suspicious expressions. The old man no longer had the anger he had when he was young, so he didn't bother to explain one by one, but he was thinking about the boy who came from the countryside many years ago.

It is said that cultivating an immortal is not easy, and he has only cultivated to the sixth level of Qi training, but that young man has soared into the sky.

Perhaps his son, grandson, and grandson's grandson will all grow up listening to the legends of youth, just like they listened to Qin Zhenjun's stories when they were young.

At this time on the White Wu Peak, Jing Patriarch, who was known by everyone, opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

It took him 30 years to refine half of the Demon Pill of the Wanse Demon Ancestor. Not only did he stabilize his realm, but his cultivation also improved all the way, and he was about to enter the middle realm of the Purple Mansion.If he hadn't been injured too badly before, which seemed to have damaged his foundation, this half of the demon pill was enough for him to cross a small realm.

Even so, he still took advantage of it. It must be known that he stayed in the initial stage of the Purple Mansion for 200 years in his previous life.

Jing Yue stood up, waved his sleeves, and the stone gate of the cave opened.

As soon as he got out of the cave, he could smell the fragrance of hundreds of flowers on the Baiwu Peak. Jing Yue took a deep breath and saw the blue phoenix flying towards him with flapping wings.

"Jingjing!"

Lanfeng wore a small square hat on his head, and the brim of the hat occasionally drooped down to cover its eyes when flying, and every time at this time, Lanfeng would raise his head and let the brim of the hat slide back.

Jing Yue couldn't help laughing, and wrapped Jiji who had flung himself into his arms, "Why are you wearing a hat? Who prepared it for you?"

Lan Feng looked at Jing Yue aggrievedly, "Jing Jing asked the question clearly."

Jing Yue was taken aback, he really didn't know.

Lan Feng sat down on his hand, and said angrily, "Jingjing actually forgot, Jiji is bald!"

Jing Yue: "..."

He laughed out loud again, that's right, after returning from Dingyao Mountain, Lan Feng lost a tuft of hair on the top of his head.

Perhaps it was the limit of Lanfeng's potential that exploded when it transformed into an adult body, which has far exceeded its physical load. After transforming back, although Lanfeng's strength has improved, the appearance still leaves hidden dangers.

Jing Yue really didn't expect that after 30 years, the hair on Lan Feng's head hadn't grown back yet.

He softly comforted Lan Feng with a few words, such as "It's cute even if you're bald", "The hat really suits you", etc. Lan Feng suddenly became happy, "Little Yezi asked someone to make it for Jiji! There are so many From now on, Jiji will change one every day, and wear it for Jingjing to see!"

Jing Yue: "...OK."

Soon, Yiye and others also rushed over, Jing Yue glanced over them one by one, and said in a solemn voice: "The various sects of Chuanshu, let's go to Shuxizhou to wipe out the evil ways."

Everyone cheered up and said in unison: "Yes!"

In the Youpeng Tea Club, the conversation among the tea guests continued. Tea guest A said: "However, these sects of Zhengdao are also strange. Why do they only take revenge on the demon clan, but don't trouble the Demon Dao? Teamed up to pit them."

Tea guest B: "Yeah, I heard that these years the major factions have taken turns to go to Dingyao Mountain to slaughter monsters. Although they used to be like this, they are much more ruthless now. They killed all monsters big and small in Dingyao Mountain and hid them. There is no big monster here who dares to show up."

Tea guest C: "Back then, I thought that the war between righteousness and demons was about to break out, but I didn't expect that people in the righteous way have endured until now. They can't be afraid of those demonic cultivators, right?"

Tea guest A: "How is it possible..."

As soon as the words fell, a bell rang suddenly, and everyone suddenly realized that it was Biyun Bell!

A group of people rushed out of the tea house, and saw more than twenty sword lights shooting towards the direction of Han Yunzong, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

"That is……"

"It must be the immortals of the Cold Cloud Sect! So many people have been dispatched? Where are they going?"

Last time, the Cold Cloud Sect made such a big noise, they still went to Dingyao Mountain to rescue the same sect.

The old man among the tea guests slapped his thigh suddenly, "Go to Shuxi! They must be going to Shuxi to take revenge!"

At the same time, Wan Ming Jianzong.

Qin Yanzhi crushed a messenger talisman and went directly to the head of Fuchen, "Patriarch Jing has left the customs, we should leave."

Soon, Zhenjun Fuchen's voice came from every corner of Wanming Sword Sect, "All Zifu and Jindan disciples, quickly gather at the mountain gate, and follow me to the west of Shu!"

Three Realms Temple.

Kong Miao walked out of the meditation room, and a young monk rushed to meet him, and Kong Miao said, "Tell Jueming, the time has come, and it's time to go to Han Guang to collect debts."

At the same time, there are still many fairy sects in Qifang Realm excitedly saying: "The day is finally here!"

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Shu Xizhou.

The morning sun sheds a thousand feet of light, passing through the gaps in the dense green plants, and shining on a deep purple land.

There is a thick fog in the dense forest, and the thick vines can be faintly strangled together, and the fallen leaves as wide as carpets are lying on the muddy ground, lingering.

In a certain stronghold of Ghost Fuzong, a demon cultivator carefully wiped the jade statue in the middle of the hall. The jade statue is only two feet high, and it depicts a handsome middle-aged Taoist.

After the moxiu wiped the jade statue, he opened the door of the palace, and more moxiu entered the hall, knelt down and bowed their heads to the jade statue, singing a strange tune.

They were immersed in the daily worship, but they didn't know that many monks had come outside the door.

Jing Yue rolled up the sheepskin map in his hand and said, "Let's start here."

After saying that, the Little Canglan Sword rose in response to the sound, cutting the gate in two with one sword, and the rest of the monks rushed in.

The loud noise came into the hall, and the demon cultivators were all shocked, "What happened?!"

But soon, killing and blood gave them their answer.

Shuxi Continent is vast and sparsely populated, and Ghost Fuzong's strongholds are often hidden deep in the jungle. However, over the years, people from Zhengdao have entered Shuxi one after another, and they have found all 28 Ghost Fuzong's strongholds.

This time, the righteous way came out in full force, which was the biggest clearing action against the magic way after the new calendar.

Even though Demon Dao ambushed Zhengdao in Buried Star Sea many years ago, and Zhengdao also retaliated afterwards, the movement was much smaller than this time.Just because last time it was just a dispute between the righteous and the devil, but this time it involved the human race and the demon race.

As far as the righteous way is concerned, the rebellion of the evil way is something they must not tolerate.

The various sects acted separately to destroy the ghost Fuzong strongholds scattered in Shuxizhou, and other demon cultivators came to help, but they were all killed one by one.

One day later, seven of Guifuzong's 28 strongholds had been destroyed. Han Guang was so furious that he finally couldn't sit still. !

"Boom—"

Qin Yanzhi cut the Guifuzong boundary stone in half with a single sword, and immediately, a violent and vicious coercion struck, and many righteous monks suddenly felt restless spiritual power and blood boiled.

The hoarse and cold voice hit everyone's ears, "Don't think that you are juniors, this seat won't make a move!"

Before he finished speaking, a red figure flashed in front of everyone out of thin air, his eagle-like eyes swept over everyone, and finally landed on Jing Yue, and waved away without saying a word!

The heavy sleeve wind hit, comparable to the power of falling stars, but Jingyue didn't panic, just took out a golden short sword from the Sumeru ring, "Grandpa Goldfinger, it's your turn!"

A phantom escaped from the golden sword and hit the red-clothed Taoist, only to hear a "bang", and even the ground trembled.

The Taoist in red was shocked and took a few steps back, gritted his teeth and read out the name of the opponent, "Yiye! You're here too!"

Although he could see that the other party was just a projection with incomplete strength, Yiye stepped into the tribulation thousands of years ago, and with thousands of years of accumulation, a projection is also extremely powerful!

If the two were really going head-to-head, Yiye's projection would certainly not be in his eyes, but behind him there were many disciples of the Guifu Sect and the foundation of the sect, which made him worry a lot, as if his hands and feet were bound.

The red-robed Taoist scolded the righteous way for being shameless in his heart. After the demon mountain was fixed, Guifuzong and the righteous way broke completely. Of course, he was fully prepared, but he never expected that the righteous way would stay dormant for 30 years. Waiting for them to relax , but came to kill them by surprise!

However, he had scruples, but Yiye didn't. This time, Yiye became the golden finger of the master as he wished, and he was very proud, "Son Han Guang, you don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, you rebel against the human race, and you are willing to be humble and associate with the monster race. Teach you a good lesson on behalf of your master! Don't forget! He died at the hands of the demon saint!"

Da Neng confronts since he can't talk a bunch of nonsense before attacking. At the same time as Yiye opened his mouth, he has already attacked Han Guang. With him holding Han Guang, the others took the opportunity to kill the Ghost Fuzong. Demon masters fought one after another. The light soared into the sky, and the murderous aura overflowed.

Numerous halls in the main sect collapsed, and Moxiu suffered heavy casualties in a hasty fight. Seeing the sect's losses were increasing, Han Guang had no choice but to activate the mountain protection formation.It should be known that once the big formation moves, the energy consumed will take hundreds or even thousands of years to make up. If it wasn't forced by the situation, how could Han Guang be willing to waste it on these people?

Seeing that something was wrong, the orthodox monks retreated quickly, and then dispersed to the rest of Shuxizhou to continue their raids.

Every inch of Shuxizhou was a battlefield, and killings were everywhere, and the demon cultivators retreated one after another, like winter insects daring to make a sound.

Seven days later, the orthodox monks gathered in the east of Shuxi and finally planned to leave.It's not that they don't want to wipe out all the devil cultivators, but that the devil's energy is not exhausted. If they pay it without restraint, they may be backlashed by heaven.

This is also the reason why the overall strength of the Righteous Way is stronger than that of the Demonic Way, but it has always left a place for them to live.

Before leaving, Jueming of the Temple of the Three Realms left a sentence: "Those who are not of my race will have different hearts, so you can do it yourself!"

The monks returned one after another, but Jing Yue did not intend to return to the Cold Cloud Sect. Under Lan Feng's reluctance and reluctance, he handed the golden sword to the elder of the sect and asked him to take it back.

In this regard, the grandfather of Jin Jianzhong expressed his displeasure.

Elder: "Where is the ancestor going?"

Jing Yue: "I'm going to Nanzhou, I have something to do."

Elder: "If you are alone, it is better to bring the golden sword?"

Yiye came out of the golden sword, saying yes again and again, and Lan Feng kept nodding.

However, a person came out halfway, "If I go to Shangnanzhou, I can accompany the ancestor for a while."

Elder: "Since Qin Zhenjun is on the same road as the ancestor, I can rest assured."

Jing Yue: "..." Have you forgotten that every time I'm with him, I will be unlucky?

But Jing Yue didn't mean to deliberately avoid Qin Yanzhi, after all, Wanming Sword Sect was also in the same direction.

So it was settled, and when the elder left with his disciples, Lan Feng didn't have much energy, "Jingjing, you actually abandoned Grandpa Goldfinger for the rascal, Jiji's heart hurts."

Jing Yue: "He's not really cheating, you guys are too into the drama, aren't you?"

At this time, Qin Yan asked: "Are we going directly to Shangnanzhou?"

Jing Yue: "I still have some chores to go to Xiaoxi Luzhou. If Qin Zhenjun has something to do, he can go first."

Qin Yanzhi: "I'm fine, anyway."

Jing Yue: "Then let's go."

The two rose up with their swords, and disappeared into the clouds in a blink of an eye.

More than ten days later, in Dayi City, the Chen family.

Patriarch Chen Shi and several elders gathered in the room, and one of them said, "There have been frequent visions in Yehuo City recently, and the city lord has sent news that the Desert Snake Tower is going to investigate the situation, and they also want to follow, asking if you are interested? "

The little stone from the past now has the appearance of a middle-aged man, and his cultivation has reached the foundation building. He thought for a while and said: "There are more and more monks in the city these days, and it is probably the idea of ​​the fire city. Chance, even a family like ours can't compete with Xianmen."

The elder knew that Chen Shi was right, and even he didn't dare to take the risk, but he still regretted, "After all, the opportunity is rare..."

Just as Chen Shi was about to speak, there was a message from the steward outside: "Patriarch, there are two immortal elders outside the door, who say they are your old friends and want to see you."

Hearing that it was the elder, Chen Shi's heart skipped a beat, and then he smiled wryly—why did that person come to him?

Chen Shi had something on his mind, so he naturally didn't notice the difference in the manager's tone, he calmed down and said, "Quickly invite the elder to come in."

Since the steward called the other party the elder, the Chen family did not dare to neglect, Chen Shi and the other elders went to the gate to greet each other, but when they really saw the other party, everyone was stunned.

The elders had never seen such beautiful two people before, so they didn't know how to describe them, but their vision was blurred, while the two immortal elders were glowing.

The people who came were of course Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi, but during the Great Sun City Change, most of these elders were still young, and they had no chance to enter the City Lord's Mansion, so they never met Jing Yue.

What's more, Jing Yue is no longer the little boy he was back then, even if he has met him face to face, he may not recognize him at this moment.

But Chen Shi was different. Jing Yue was one of the most important people in his life. Even if he couldn't confirm it immediately with the naked eye, he felt that he would not deceive him.

He only felt a "boom" in his head, and all his thoughts were blown away, leaving only the Taoist in front of him, Chen Shi shouted: "Brother!"

Jing Yue: "Little Shitou, don't you come here unharmed?"

The elders of the Chen family hadn't recovered from the conversation between the two when they saw their usually calm Patriarch kneel down suddenly, crying out of shape.

Lan Feng, who was resting on Jingyue's shoulder, pushed his hat and muttered softly, "It's no fun for a small stone to become an old stone."

Jing Yue: "How old is he? Not as old as me."

Lan Feng said anxiously: "Jingjing is not old at all, even if he is old, Jiji will give you old age!"

At this time, Qin Yanzhi also transmitted voice to Jing Yue: "This person is called your brother?"

Jing Yue: "..." I always feel that there is a trap in this sentence, it is better for him not to answer.

Although Jing Yue was witty and vigilant enough, he still couldn't stop Qin Yanzhi's tricks, "I don't know how many younger brothers you have, but I only called you elder brother."

Jing Yue: "..." He knew it.

When Chen Shi finally calmed down, Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi were immediately invited into the Chen family respectfully. Although the other elders were full of doubts, they all retreated knowingly, leaving room for the Patriarch and the two elders to be alone.

Chen Shi's eyes were still a little sour, and he felt a little embarrassed when he remembered his gaffe just now, "Brother, Patriarch Jing, do you have something important to do in Da Sun City this time?"

Now that he is over a hundred years old, he has been in the adult world for many years, so he is naturally not as naive as he was when he was a child, and he still wants to go to the Cold Cloud Sect to find his brother.He also has a deeper understanding of how lucky he was before and how much he took advantage of.The "Brother" just now was blurted out in agitation, but at this moment, his rationality returned, and he became cautious.

Jing Yue was not surprised that Chen Shi could call out his identity. After all, he was well-known in the cultivation world, so as long as he was willing to inquire, he would certainly be able to match his name.

"I can't talk about important things, but I heard that there was a vision in Yehuo City, and I felt something, so I wanted to go and find out." Jing Yue smiled, "Since I passed Da Sun City, I will stop by to see you .”

Chen Shi didn't expect that Jing Yue would make a special trip to see him, he was moved and at the same time at a loss, so he could only stand aside stupidly.

Jing Yue: "How have you been doing these years?"

Chen Shi: "The ancestor protected me like this before he left, how could I be bad?"

Jing Yue: "That's fine. Does Liu Sheng..."

Chen Shi's eyes darkened, "Grandpa has gone."

Jing Yue sighed, "My condolences."

Chen Shi forced a smile, "Grandpa left very peacefully."

Now that he knew Jing Yue's purpose, he told all the news about Yehuo City that he had heard, and of course mentioned the meaning of the Zhao family.

Jing Yue: "You don't want the Chen family to go?"

Chen Shi: "If there are children from the clan who are willing to seek this opportunity, of course I will not stop it."

So on this day, the Chen family urgently recalled their clansmen. Chen Shi talked about the situation of Yehuo City and asked if anyone wanted to go?

The children of the Chen family are all low-cultivated, and most of them dare not take risks. Only a junior from Sanfang expressed his desire to visit.

Chen Shi was a little strange, because this junior named Chen Guo had never been very courageous and soft-tempered, why was he so decisive today?So he reminded: "You should think about it. Although you may get a chance, this trip is dangerous, and even if you get a chance, you may not be able to keep it."

Chen Guo hesitated a bit, but after thinking about it, she said, "I, I'd like to go."

Chen Shi: "Alright then, come to my room early tomorrow morning."

The next day, Chen Guo saw two strange youths in the main room of the house. The two looked ordinary, and he couldn't see their cultivation, which meant they were higher than his own at the fourth level of Qi training.

Chen Shi: "This is Chen Jing and Chen Qin, brothers from the side branch, they will go with you."

Chen Guo had heard the name of one of them, nodded, and secretly looked at the two of them.

The two were transformed by Jing Yue and Qin Yanzhi, many people in Xiujie recognized them, so if they went to Yehuo City with their real bodies like this, there would probably be people staring at them at any time, but they tied their hands and feet, and simply changed their identities to mix in.

They all noticed Chen Guo's eyes. In fact, they were also looking at Chen Guo.

At this time, Jing Yue was transmitting voice to Qin Yanzhi: "That Chen Guo, something is wrong."

The author has something to say: Jingjing: Jiji, someone asked what your feed is?

Jiji: Slap in the face!

Jing Jing: Asking about your feed (secretly hinting: Xiantian Qingqi, Tianlei, so it looks powerful)

Jiji: Jiji doesn't need to eat, Jiji will be full every day just watching slaps in the face!

Jing Jing: ...very good, all the melon seeds, dates, peanuts and fruits will be gone from now on.

Jiji: I don't! !