The soil has become refined [Sword Three]

Compared with Xuancangmen, Taixu Xianzong is much more magnificent.

No, it is not so much a sect as it is an invisible mountain.

The endless mountains are either blue, red, or bare without any plants, exposing the yellow surface.

Among them, there are several peaks soaring into the clouds, and the clouds and mist wrap around the mountainside, completely covering the top of the mountain.

Qingyun subconsciously raised her chest and raised her head, without squinting, her face was calm and breezy, and she resolutely couldn't act like a bumpkin!

Speaking of which, Qing Yun actually had a mission to come here this time.

Xie Qianjun asked him to personally deliver a storage bag to Yu Fengchuan.

Because of the token left by Yu Fengchuan before, Qingyun traveled unimpeded all the way.

When he arrived at Yanqing Peak, he was greeted by a boy with red lips and white teeth. The boy was also dressed in bright red, and he looked very cute.

"Sister Fairy, Elder, he went to Siguo Cliff to see the young master. I don't know when he will be back~"

Qing Yun was a little embarrassed, "But, Elder Xie once said that he must personally deliver the storage bag to Elder Yu."

The little boy rolled his eyes, "Is Sister Fairy in a hurry?"

"It's not in a hurry." Qingyun thought for a while and said.

"Sister Fairy, why don't you wait here?" The little boy saluted respectfully.

There was a hint of warmth in Qingyun's eyes, "Okay."

***

Thinking over the cliff

Yu Fengchuan was staring at his son with big eyes.

"What happened after thinking about it?"

Yu Yancong shook his head very honestly, "No."

Yu Fengchuan: ...

He was about to say something when his expression changed suddenly.

Stretching out his hand and flicking, the water in front of the father and son floated, and the situation on Yanqing Peak suddenly appeared in front of the father and son.

Through the water mirror, a woman in a light yellow dress can be clearly seen.

She is very tall, almost as tall as a man, her temples are loosely rolled up, fixed with a wooden hairpin, and a few strands of hair hang down, adding a bit of charm and laziness to her.

The eyes are light brown, the eyebrows are curved like willows, the lips are not pointy but vermilion, and there is a spiritual energy in the look.

Looking at the doubt and joy flashing in his son's eyes, Yu Fengchuan raised his eyebrows, "I don't know that there are such beauties in Xuancang Sect."

"Father, his name is Qingyun." Yu Yancong bowed to salute, he said a little embarrassedly, "He is my good friend in Xuancangmen."

"Oh." Yu Fengchuan nodded, remembering that he had heard this name in Xuancangmen, he couldn't help teasing, "Just a friend?"

Yu Yancong's ears turned red, "Yes, they are just friends."

***

At the same time, Xuancangmen.

When Xie Qianjun stepped into the bedroom, he couldn't help but touch his forehead. He shouldn't have listened to A Rang's assurance and left him with full power to pack the luggage.

Looking at the messy things all over the floor, Xie Qianjun could only bend down helplessly and pick up the things on the ground one by one.

"Ah Rang." Xie Qianjun was still holding the obscene clothes of the two of them in his hand, when he saw A Rang running out barefoot, the wooden floor was being trampled by him.

"Brother!" Ah Rang jumped in front of Xie Qianjun, "Guess what I found?"

"What?" Xie Qianjun asked A Rang while supporting him.

"you guess!"

Xie Qianjun thought for a while, "Give me some hints?"

A Rang hesitated and said, "It was when we first came here."

"That straw cricket?" Xie Qianjun asked uncertainly.

"That's right!" A Rang nodded with a smile, "It's a pity that there are no beards on the top.

It is. ”

A Rang put down the straw cricket in his hand, and he didn't know what he did. The straw cricket seemed to be instilled with life.

A Rang searched for a while with her butt pouted, "It was the same way last time, and somehow got lost."

"You can't find it either?" Xie Qianjun was a little surprised.

"The grass used to weave the grass and weave the crickets is 'dead', so I can't feel it." A Rang explained, "Should some kind of spiritual creature bend over?"

Xie Qianjun looked gloomy, "Spiritual thing?"

Realizing that Xie Qianjun had misunderstood, A Yang quickly explained, "It's just...it's..."

However, after much deliberation, A Rang made himself dizzy first.

Xie Qianjun looked amused, and simply rubbed A Rang's ears, "Does that spirit have no intelligence, only instinct?"

"Almost!" Ah Rang's eyes lit up, "Maybe they think this straw cricket is too pretty?" He has always been fascinated by Xie Qianjun.

"You don't need to pack too many things." Xie Qianjun didn't dwell on that problem, but started talking about something else, "It's enough to bring the spirit stone."

Even if they sleep in the wild, with A Rang around, they can quickly weave a thatched hut. As for food, if they want to eat meat, Xie Qianjun will naturally go hunting. fruit.

but……

Speaking of spiritual fruit, Xie Qianjun thought of another thing.

When eating skewers with Yu Fengchuan before, I heard him sigh, but unfortunately there was no wine.

This was Xie Qianjun's negligence.

Xie Qianjun looked down at Ah Rang.

Probably because of his personality, he always subconsciously treats A Rang as a child.

However, in fact, this child is almost as tall as himself.

Xie Qianjun stretched out his hand to compare with A Rang's head, well, A Rang's head has reached the tip of his nose, and standing opposite each other, he can easily touch A Rang's forehead.

Feeling the fleeting moistness on his forehead, A Rang couldn't help reaching out his hand to cover his forehead, raised his head, his eyes were shining, like black jade shining brightly under the clear sky.

"Brother?" Ah Rang asked softly.

Xie Qianjun took a step back, feeling quite staggering, "I'll go and see if the fruit wine is ready."

Looking at the back of Xie Qianjun leaving in a hurry, A Rang was a little dazed, and muttered unhappily, "I still want my brother to kiss me."

***

At this time, Xie Qianjun was sitting cross-legged under the tree, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In fact, Xie Qianjun was thinking about Ah Rang.

From the first time we met till now, Ah Rang's appearance doesn't seem to have changed much. His face is still small, the size of a palm, and his eyes are big. When he is surprised, he always opens round, very cute, and he always smiles. Time, as if from a full moon to a half moon.

After careful calculation, there is no unattractive person in Xuancangmen... Well, those few monsters have not yet cultivated human form, so let's rule them out for now, but the best-looking ones...

Figures flashed across Xie Qianjun's mind, "Ah Rang is still the prettiest."

***

"Oh, just friends." Yu Fengchuan elongated his voice, "Who do you think is the most beautiful in Xuancangmen?"

"Naturally it's Qingyun." Yu Yancong said without hesitation, and immediately added after finishing speaking, "It's just not as good as my father."

Knowing his father is Mo Ruozi, Yu Yancong has always done a good job in smoothing his father's hair.

Yu Fengchuan smiled, "Since someone is looking for you, I will spare you the rest of the time to think about it."

"Thank you father!"

***

"The elder is back!" the little boy in red said beamingly.

Qingyun subconsciously looked towards the door

.

At the first glance, Qingyun was taken aback by the man walking towards him, but at the second glance, his eyes fell on Yancong.

Seeing that he was no different from before, Qingyun let go of his slightly raised heart.

"Junior Qing Yun, I met Elder Yu." Qing Yun bowed sternly, with a dignified posture, and no one could find any faults.

But for some reason, Qingyun always felt uneasy.

"You don't need to be too polite." Yu Fengchuan's tone was very polite, "Thank you fellow daoist for sending you here, what's the matter?"

When Qingyun got up, he secretly glanced at Yu Yancong, only for a short time, it's not an exaggeration to say that it was out of the corner of his eye, but Yu Fengchuan happened to see it.

"Elder Xie has something that the younger generation must hand over to Elder Xie." Responding, Qing Yun took out the storage bag and lifted it respectfully.

"Yan'er, take it and give it to me."

"Yes."

When he took the storage bag, Yu Yancong turned his back to his father, taking advantage of him not being able to see, Yu Yancong quickly squeezed Qingyun's fingers, signaling him not to be nervous.

I don't know if it's because the original shape is a leopard cat, but Qingyun's hand feels like a flesh pad when pinched, it's soft and easy to pinch.

however……

Yu Fengchuan, who saw his son's movements clearly with his spiritual sense: ...

Hehe, as expected, I have grown up, and I know that I am taking advantage of others.

***

Opening the storage bag in his hand, Yu Fengchuan's eyes focused, and he took out the letter paper in the storage bag and opened it.

There are very few words on it, which can be read at a glance.

The general meaning is that Xie Qianjun is going to take A Rang out to practice, and the people in Xuancangmen ask Elder Yu to take care of them, especially the Meng family, who must be completely crushed to death.

After reading the letter, Yu Fengchuan was at a loss for a moment. He was thinking, is he the Supreme Elder of Taixu Xianzong or the Supreme Elder of Xuancangmen?

This Xie Qianjun is too good at "squeezing" people, right?

But looking through the things in the storage bag, Yu Fengchuan has already started to think, anyway, there are Sanxian sitting in Taixu Xianzong, so it would be better for him to go to Xuancangmen to "be a guest" for a while?

And what can cause Yu Fengchuan to think this way is a piece of dead wood in the storage bag.

It was one of the treasures that Ah Yang gave to Xie Qianjun first.

That piece of dead wood has its own name, Windwood.Wood makes fire, which is very useful for Fengchuan.

In addition to the wind tree, there is also a strange plant, clusters of which look like ice crystals. This is actually a kind of spiritual plant, but it looks too much like a crystal that has just sprung up.

It is called Mist Magic Crystal, and it is the companion plant of sword heart fruit.

Compared with the sword heart fruit, this mist magic crystal is even more rare. Even if you find hundreds of sword heart fruits, you may not be able to see the fog magic crystal associated with it.

This can no longer be described as precious.Rare in the world.

Even Fairy Huijian, who has a special status in Wanjian Xianzong, has never seen this thing.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Fengchuan looked at Qing Yun with serious eyes, "When will you be leaving, Fellow Daoist Xie?"

Qing Yun lowered her eyes, "This junior doesn't know."

Yu Fengchuan was slightly taken aback, and then said, "I was negligent."

How would an elder's actions inform an ordinary disciple?

"I'll go there myself."

***

Yu Fengchuan came just in time, just in time to bump into Xie Qianjun thinking about life there.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist." Yu Fengchuan didn't pay much attention, and sat cross-legged directly across from Xie Qianjun, "The value of the mist magic crystal has far exceeded the value of the treasures I can take out now."

Xie Qianjun did not speak, waiting for Yu Fengchuan to continue.

"What else do you want?"

Although Xie Qianjun was as indifferent as before, in fact

, he was also a little dignified.

These few items were carefully selected by A Rang, but he did not expect that these items would be so valuable.

As the Supreme Elder of the Taixu Xianzong, Yu Fengchuan must have a lot of good things in his hands, but to let the other party say that there is no equivalent value, this...

Xie Qianjun thought suddenly, and suddenly remembered something, "How about letting Yan Cong join my Xuancang Sect?"

Yu Fengchuan: ...

Xie Qianjun smiled slowly, "It's not good for Zuo Yancong to join the Taixu Immortal Sect or the Wanjian Immortal Sect, you might as well join my Xuancang Sect. Don't worry, we lack everything else, that is, Wuxia Pill and Lingzhi Nothing is missing."

Yu Fengchuan: ...

"I can't decide this matter." Yu Fengchuan said, "If Yan'er wants to join and his mother has no objection, then I have no objection either."

"Naturally." Xie Qianjun immediately said, "But Ah Rang and I are about to go out to practice. You can discuss this matter with the head of my Xuancang Sect, Fellow Daoist Yu."

As for whether Yu Yancong will join Xuancangmen...

Hehe, if it really doesn't work, Xie Qianjun will make it clear to Yunlin, close the door and let Qing Yun go!

***

After everything was arranged properly, Xie Qianjun took Ah Rang to their rival Tianxuanmen, while Yu Fengchuan personally took Yu Yancong and Qingyun to the Meng Clan's land.

Taixu Xianzong's treatment of the Meng family is coming to an end, Yu Fengchuan deliberately brought these two people here, firstly to show his sincerity, and just in case, to avoid any slipping through the net.

The formerly prosperous Meng Clan's land has now become ruins, blood and fire are intertwined, staining the entire ground red.

"Father." Looking at the members of the Meng clan who were still howling, Yu Yancong couldn't bear it, "Are they really guilty of this?"

"Yan'er thinks they are innocent?" Yu Fengchuan just looked down indifferently and asked without looking back.

Yu Yancong said, "What a child."

"Oh?" Yu Fengchuan glanced at Qingyun, "Qingyun, do you think so too?"

Qing Yun was silent for a few seconds, but finally obeyed her heart and said, "Nothing."

Yu Yancong looked at Qing Yun.

Qingyun didn't look at him, but just said plainly, "Even for Meng's child, everything he enjoys is obtained by Meng's plundering and killing others."

Yu Yancong was shocked.

Qingyun's gaze silently passed over the ruins of the Meng Clan. Such a scene reminded him of the day when Little Qimen was wiped out.

"But……"

"Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates." Qingyun interrupted Yu Yancong, "Hate will continue from generation to generation until the last person dies."

"What's more," Qing Yun gave Yu Fengchuan a slight salute, "I'm afraid it's not just because of Meng Huajing, the patriarch of the Meng clan, and his son that the Meng clan ended up like this?"

"That's right." Yu Fengchuan said, "Meng's made a deal with Tianxuanmen, trying to steal the earth-level exercises of Taixu Xianzong."

Yu Yancong's eyes widened suddenly, "Is that so?"

***

For a monk, how important is a good exercise?

If a person with the same aptitude has practiced Huang-level kung fu, which is the lowest level of kung fu, then he can only stop at the fourth level in the end.

And if he practiced the Xuan-level kung fu, he might be able to break through to the fifth or sixth level.

If it is replaced by an earth-level exercise, then it is possible to break through the seventh level.

And if it is a heavenly skill, then as long as you have good aptitude, practice diligently, and don't fall midway, you may even ascend to immortality in the end.

However, what is mentioned above is only an extreme situation. In fact, for some people who are not enlightened enough, the heaven-level exercises are basically the same as the heavenly scriptures.

Only by finding the most suitable exercises for you can you continue to practice smoothly.

***

But for Zongmen, exercises are definitely the most important thing.

The threshold for cultivating heaven-level exercises is too high, and it has not been seen for a long time. Even among the three major sects, the top disciples practice only earth-level exercises.

In this way, it is natural to see the status of the earth-level exercises.

As for the Meng family, they tried to steal the prefecture-level exercises, "kept their strengths and bide their time", and established themselves as the sect. This is not much different from betrayal.

The provocation of Tianxuanmen is nothing more than a joke.

For those who betrayed the sect, whether it is the three major sects or the nineteen sects under it, the punishment methods are very severe, and the lightest is the consequence of abolishing the dantian meridian.

Meng Shi was punished for several crimes this time.

All the direct descendants of the head of the Meng family were exterminated, and the only ones who let the Taixu Xianzong show mercy were the bloodlines of the Meng family that had not been invaded, that is, the distant relatives of the only daughter of the Meng family a hundred years ago. They never got involved too much with the direct line of the Meng family.

Originally, all of Meng's skills were handed over to these people.

This practice of Taixu Xianzong also made these few people with very weak blood relationship grateful. After all, in their eyes, what Taixu Xianzong did was actually to set things right.

Even, several of the octogenarians fell on the ground and wept bitterly.

***

Looking at the old man kneeling on the ground, and those who were supporting the old man, there was no resentment on their faces, only surprise.

Qingyun suddenly realized something.

This act of the Taixu Xianzong Law Enforcement Hall should have been criticized by others, but now...

Qingyun murmured in his heart, could this be the so-called check and balance strategy?

If you kill a person, someone may accuse you of disregarding human life, but if you distribute the land and treasure in the hands of the killed person evenly to other people, then those other people will spontaneously whitewash the peace for you.

Because they are unwilling to give up the benefits they have gained.

Compared with Taixu Xianzong's handling methods, Xiao Qimen's own methods were really not enough...

***

Xie Qianjun has not received news of the complete destruction of the Meng family at this time, and he is being dragged around in Yueliang City by A Rang.

"Brother," Ah Rang walked quickly, "the things sold there seem to be delicious!"

While talking, he escaped from the few low-grade spirit stones on his body, "I want ten strings!"

"This customer..." The small vendor looked at the spirit stone in Ah Rang's hand, his eyes were embarrassed, "The villain does not accept spirit stones."

"Ah?" A Rang was confused, "Why?"

Obviously he used to buy things with spirit stones!

"Well, the villain is just an ordinary person, this spirit stone..." the peddler said cautiously, "Besides, the villain is not worth much, if the immortal likes it, then just take it. "

"No need." A somewhat helpless voice came from one side, "There's no need to look for it."

Xie Qianjun was also a little lucky, luckily the gold and silver in the backpack could still be used, otherwise, he would probably have to go to the pharmacy with A Rang, buy some things like Ganoderma lucidum, and exchange some gold and silver temporarily up.

The peddler looked at the piece of gold in his hand, subconsciously put it into his mouth and bit it, his eyes suddenly shone with shock, it was actually true!

The peddler immediately hid the small piece of gold in his arms, and ran home in a hurry.

Just such a small piece of gold is enough for him and his family to live comfortably for several years!

***

On the other side, Xie Qianjun looked helplessly at the ten strings of candied haws in A Rang's hand, "I won't eat them."

"Why?" A Rang said while stuffing another piece into his mouth, "Sour and sweet

Sweet and delicious! "

Xie Qianjun was helpless, "I don't like sour ones, and." Nodding A Rang's nose, "Remember to take a pill of washing marrow at night, these mortal plants have too many impurities."

"But it's really delicious!" Ah Rang blinked.

Xie Qianjun: ...

In fact, for Xie Qianjun, he still thinks that spirit beasts and spirit fruits are more delicious.

However, looking at A Rang, who was eating with his mouth full of candied food, Xie Qianjun felt at a certain moment that he seemed to be one of those old fathers who took care of his children and prevented them from going out to eat those junk foods...

This is really scary.

but……

This is just the beginning...

"Brother, what is this crispy called? It looks delicious!"

"Brother, brother! This oily fruit smells so good!"

"Brother, brother, brother! This..."

Xie Qianjun followed A Rang, watching him eat from the street to the end of the street, his mouth never stopped.

Ah Rang not only eats by himself, he also thinks about Xie Qianjun!Every time I ate something, I had to stuff it into Xie Qianjun's mouth.

After eating until nightfall, Ah Rang looked at all kinds of suppers, so he decided to change to another street to continue eating.

And the street chosen by Ah Rang...