My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

An hour ago, Qingyun Peak.

After Wei Tianli took Jing Yue away, the rest of them looked at me and I looked at you.What just happened?Why did the Biyun bell ring again?

--do not know.

—Oh, what a coincidence, I don't know either.

They are all Jindan cultivators, and they don't know the secrets of the sect, and they only think that the cold cloud sect is really looking for the person from the Dali sect.

Then someone asked: "Is it... that person just now?"

"possible."

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen Zifu elders broke into the hall: "What happened?"

All the real people in the hall shook their heads and didn't know.

So a group of people chattered and chattered, the content was not dry, it was all imagination, and there was nothing fairy-like about it.If Jing Yue had been here, he would have found that when these leaders in the cultivation world were talking about gossip, they were no different from the villagers outside Xiaori Town.

Liu Tianhao clenched his fists and was so angry that he almost gritted his silver teeth.

look at me!look at me!Have you forgotten that there is another me!

Is it good? !

He really wanted to yell like that, but it was just thinking about it.

Time passed quietly, Liu Tianhao kept his head down, he saw pairs of boots passing by his eyes, and pieces of clothes drifting by his side, but they never stopped.

He felt alone.

Suddenly, another bell rang.

The hall fell silent, and the elders walked out of the hall one after another.

Liu Tianhao hesitated for a moment, what happened to the Cold Cloud Sect?Isn't the Biyun Clock silent for ten thousand years?Driven by curiosity, he boldly walked to the door.

Then, he saw the wonders of the sky.

Hanzhou City.

At this time, it was evening, and the food stalls were full of customers. During the day, the handsome man was still talking about his story with the boy, and the previous bell made the story more legendary.

Everyone was fascinated by it, and endless reveries were born in their minds.

Suddenly, they all looked at a certain place in the sky.

When the bell rang, I saw the dusky sky in the evening, half yellow and half blue, as if it had been cut.

It's as if hot summer meets cold winter, and desert meets ocean.

Wanming Sword Sect.

The young man in Xuanyi stood holding his sword, and the white-haired Taoist Buddha Chen behind him waved: "There has been a change in the Cold Cloud Sect, Yan Zhi, I'm afraid you have to go to the extreme north."

The youth's voice was clear: "Yes."

Ghost Fuzong.

In the dormitory, more than a dozen naked boys and girls were sitting or lying down, each with handsome complexion and graceful figure.The only standing man in red among them slowly loosened the ribbon, took off his silk clothes and tossed them casually—the red silk fell from the air, and the corners of the clothes slid over his thin and muscular body.

This person has a high nose and deep eyes, and his eyes are as sharp as a mountain eagle. Even in the face of such a beautiful picture, he still doesn't see the slightest bit of obscenity.

Suddenly, he turned and looked to the north, his eyes darkened for a moment, and he said in a hateful voice: "Damn it, Cold Cloud Sect!"

Three Realms Temple.

The old monk with long eyebrows was sitting in the meditation room, with a slight smile on his face covered with traces of time, "It was an old friend."

……

At this moment in the Hall of the Patriarch of the Cold Cloud Sect, Jing Yue nodded to Yiye, pulling back the latter's thoughts of being overly shocked by the vision.

Yiye said in a solemn voice: "I order all the peak masters to come to the Patriarch Hall of Baiwu Peak to pay homage to the ancestors!"

The sound was not loud, but it rang through every corner of the Cold Cloud Sect.

That night, the lights of the Cold Cloud Sect were brightly lit. No matter how many doubts and speculations the elders had in their hearts, when the red sun broke through the clouds, all the monks and common people in Hanzhou City heard the news.

The Cold Cloud Sect has a new ancestor.

"I heard that the new patriarch accidentally obtained the inheritance of Daoist Master Jingyuan's Shiyu Cangming Dafa. That is a heavenly skill! Even the disciples of Daoist Daoist Jingyuan who entered the house back then only comprehended part of the inheritance."

"The visions of the Cold Cloud Sect occurred frequently that day. Presumably, Daoist Jing Yuan had manifested himself."

"Is the new ancestor the one from the Dali sect?"

"Impossible, the Dali sect that the Cold Cloud Sect is looking for is younger, how can the new ancestor be so young?"

"I heard that Shiyu Cangming Dafa is still incomplete, and even the aptitude of Jingyuan Daozu has not been completed. Can this new ancestor do it?"

……

People were full of curiosity about the new ancestor of the Cold Cloud Sect, and the whole cultivation world was talking about it for a while.But except for the masters of the Cold Cloud Sect, no one knew that the new ancestor was really just a child.

Not long after, the Cold Cloud Sect issued an edict to recall all the disciples who had traveled abroad, and spread letters to all sects and sects, and invited guests widely. A grand ceremony for the new and old ancestors to enter the sect will be held in one year, so as to announce to the world.

There are different opinions from the outside world, but Jing Yue lived in Baiwu Peak with peace of mind.

This place is one of the peaks with the most aura of the Cold Cloud Sect, which is very beneficial for cultivation, and Jing Yue's cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds.

At the same time, he also opened up a spiritual field in the back mountain, planting flowers and grass to amuse the "birds" every day.In his spare time, he taught the ancestors and elders how to practice, and tried his best to make up for the missing inheritance of the cold cloud sect one by one.

It is said that the hundreds of pharmacies under the influence of the Cold Cloud Sect have recently sold many new medicines, and even the medicinal pills that have been selling have been greatly enhanced. The daily business is so hot that even several Danmen are jealous.

In just half a year, Jing Yue broke through the third level of Qi training.

A two-finger-thick thunderbolt was released from Jing Yue's hand, blasting a half-person-high stone to pieces.

"Tweet Tweet Tweet!!"

Jing Yue looked back and saw Lan Feng was being held upside down in Yiye's hand, struggling with flapping her little wings.

Very good, the scene of the mentally handicapped every day has begun to be staged again.

Yiye threw Lan Feng casually, straightened his robe and said, "Master, I heard that you are practicing the basic sword technique of the Cold Cloud Sect recently?"

"Yes, the Canglan swordsmanship can only be practiced after the foundation has been established. The basic swordsmanship is my division and simplification from the Canglan swordsmanship in the past, and it is perfect for cultivation at this time."

Of course Yiye knew that the Canglan swordsmanship was the most important part of the Shiyu Cangming Dafa, and it was also a part that Master had not been able to complete.Even so, the Canglan swordsmanship still attracts sword cultivators all over the world, and the power of the basic swordsmanship derived from it can be imagined.

But he wasn't here for that.

Yiye took out a sword box from the Qiankun bag, and offered it with both hands: "Master, this sword is a blazing sun and ice sword, with dual attributes of thunder and water, and it was found by this disciple in a secret place by chance."

Jing Yue swept it away with his spiritual sense, and found that the sword is a good sword, and it can be regarded as a top-quality treasure.

In Xiujie, all weapons and magic weapons are divided into five grades from bottom to top: No Rank, Magic Weapon, Spirit Weapon, Treasure Weapon, and Immortal Weapon.Legend has it that in the Middle Ages, there were artifacts above fairy artifacts, but that's just a legend.

Jing Yue: "This sword is really suitable for me, you have a heart."

Seeing Yiye's face wrinkled with laughter, Jing Yue said again: "But I'm only in the Qi training period, and I can't use one thousandth of the power of this sword. It's really a waste."

He took out a long sword from the Qiankun bag: "This sword is called the Purple Wood Sword, and it belongs to the Chen family of Da Sun City that I mentioned to you. Before leaving, the owner of the Chen family gave this sword to me. It's just a magic weapon, but it's enough for the Qi training period."

"But……"

"Be obedient, put away your sword."

Seeing Jingyue's resolute attitude, Yiye put away the sword case angrily.Although he is old and has a respected status, he still dare not object to the master's wishes, even if the other party is only 11 years old.

In the blink of an eye, another three months passed, and Jingyue's spiritual field was thriving under his care, but the golden chestnut grass he transplanted gradually withered for some reason.

Lan Feng hugged her chest with her wings, shaking her legs and said, "Golden Chestnut Grass must be accompanied by ferocious beasts, its seedlings will absorb nutrients from the secretions of ferocious beasts, and there are only spirit beasts in the Cold Cloud Sect, so of course the longer it grows, the more crooked it becomes. "

"Really?"

Jing Yue only knows a little about planting, and this is the first time he has heard of the characteristics of golden chestnut grass.

"Hmph, forget it if you don't believe me."

Jing Yue was skeptical and decided to try.

He went down the mountain and came directly to the beast workshop in Hanzhou City.

Because fierce beasts can not only refine medicine and weapons, but also draw talisman formations with beast blood, the trade of fierce beasts has always been very popular.

Just arrived at Sishi at this time, and it was the time when there were many people in the beast workshop.There are row upon row of shops on both sides of the street, and there are many customers in and out of each shop; there are some scattered vendors along the street who sell goods, and they have limited funds, so they can only use cages engraved with simple formations to lock up the beasts.

There are noisy voices in the ears, and a stench can always be smelled in the breath.

Jingyue walked all the way and listened to Lan Feng's explanation. He found that Lan Feng was very good at distinguishing all kinds of beasts, whether it was structure, type, habit, strength or even habitat distribution, it could speak clearly and clearly.

"Ah! That one is not bad, Taijin Crocodile Beast, it has a little bit of the blood of the monster race, and it is very bloody. It secretes a liquid from its back spine, and the Golden Chestnut Grass likes it very much."

The ominous beast that Lan Feng mentioned looked like a crocodile with spikes on its back.

Of course Jing Yue knew the Taijin Crocodile, but it was the first time he knew that there was such an operation.

"Taijin crocodile eats fish the most, and it also eats ordinary fish. It's easy to raise."

Jing Yue: "Jiji, you really impress me today."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the blue phoenix whose head was thrown up as if it was about to die, and said to the stall owner, "I want two golden crocodiles, one female and one male. Also, do you sell fish here?"

The stall owner had noticed him a long time ago, but seeing that he was still young, he thought he was just curious and didn't bother to greet him.

I didn't expect this kid to really want to buy it.

The stall owner subconsciously asked, "What do you want fish for?"

"Raise it."

The stall owner took a deep breath: "This is a Tier [-] ferocious beast, its strength is comparable to that of a monk in the Qi training period! Don't think it is honest now, it has just been fed with medicine, and it is usually fierce and manic—"

Before he could finish speaking, a spirit stone fell on the stall owner.

"I want all the golden crocodiles on your stall."

The stall owner just wanted to refuse, and wanted to buy a golden crocodile with a spirit stone?What about teasing him?But when he saw the token that the hang-eyed man took out, he shivered in fright, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes."

Then he gave Jing Yue a sorry look.

Jing Yue looked back, he was a man in his twenties, not ugly to say the least, but with slanted eyes and horizontal brows, he looked like a villain.

"It was my first purchase," he said.

The hang-eyed man was taken aback, he didn't expect that someone would dare to rob him.

Seeing that the other party was young, lonely, and dressed in inconspicuous clothes, he immediately laughed, "You? Just like you, don't let it bite your throat, hahaha..."

Jing Yue was unmoved, but repeated: "First come, first served."

The hanging-eyed man raised his eyebrows, "Bold! Could it be that you want to be an enemy of the Cold Cloud Sect?"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

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In the Cold Cloud Sect, only those above the Purple Mansion can have a single peak, that is, the peak master.Jindan real people either live in mixed islands or open up new islands. In short, high-end villas are expensive, and affordable houses are still built whenever they want.