Rebirth of Adorable Immortal Journey

In his own yard, Xiao Ran held a piece of dogtail grass in one hand, and teased the little fur ball with the ears in front of him.

One is used to attract its attention, and the other is used to secretly poke its little butt.

"Aooooooow~" The little fur ball twisted around, although it couldn't catch the "culprit", but it was very fun.

"Hold left and right... Are you happy?" Xiao Ran asked in a murmur.

The whine of the little hairball with a small trill seemed to have answered his question.

After a while, feeling quite bored, Xiao Ran threw the dogtail grass into the nearby grass, and then hugged the little fur ball that was about to chase after him into his arms.

The little furball looked in the direction of the dog's tail grass, and took out its little claws to point.

"The dog's tail grass is not a good thing, don't look at it!" After finishing speaking, Xiao Ran walked into the house with the little fur ball without looking back.

At this time, he suddenly felt a strong coercion.

——Someone came here with Qiao Heng?Look at this posture, the pomp is not small!

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At this time, on the other side of the cliff, a group of people were arriving at the entrance of the cave.

After a year of repairs, the Cliff Cave Mansion has returned to life except for the real cliff where there is still no grass growing.

Of course, compared to the other peaks, it is still a bit bleak.But this does not affect the interest of the visitors.

Ancestor He Huai glanced at his consciousness, and said to Qiao Heng: "As expected of Qingyu Gate, the spirit-gathering formations of these assistants seem ordinary, but they are actually small, exquisite and quite mysterious."

Even the ancestors of the Immortal Cauldron Sect praised the Spirit Gathering Formation, and others naturally followed suit.

On the other hand, the host Qiao Heng didn't move when he heard these compliments, but just nodded to Patriarch He Huai in response.

Ancestor He Huai was not angry when he saw that Qiao Heng didn't answer, and continued with a smile on his face: "Juezhi still has this temper, and it hasn't changed since childhood."

His realm is similar to that of Qiao Heng, but he is a real elder. Although he may be cheating on his elders when he says such a thing, others can't justify it after listening to it.

Master Hanjing glanced at the expressionless Qiao Heng, and took the initiative to bring the topic aside. A group of people were about to walk in, but a girl in a plain skirt approached the spirit-gathering array.

I saw that she was like a bright moon, her bright wrists were covered with frost, and only a jade hairpin was inserted on her head in a bun with clouds. She had no makeup, but she looked elegant and natural, showing off her charm.

Seeing this, Patriarch He Huai called out, "Xiao Qiang."

Shangguan Ting, who was standing by his side, heard the words, hurried over, gently took the girl's hand, and whispered to her: "Come with sister, don't make the ancestor angry."

The girl glanced at the gathering spirit formation there with some reluctance, and finally followed Fairy Pingting obediently back to the brigade.

Immortal Huiyuan from Xiandingmen smoothed things over and said: "I made real people and Old Ancestor Qiao laugh. This girl likes to play with these things the most. It's nice to see novel formations... Fortunately, uncle is here, otherwise we would be called Don't move her."

He glanced at Qiao Heng in front of him calmly, but he didn't get a satisfactory answer.

——Ancestor Qiao looked over there, but he obviously didn't look at Qiang, but stared at the gathering spirit formation on the ground, frowning slightly... as if he was still worried that they would destroy the gathering spirit formation!

Master Hanjing also noticed this, fearing that his junior brother would be angry because of this, he quickly continued: "It's all the same, it's all the same! My junior brother Xiao is also like this. He often retreats for several years to refine a pill, and he has no other distractions."

It not only solved the siege, but also explained why the real Hanyi did not appear, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

The episode ended like this, the crowd surrounded the two ancestors and entered the main hall of the cave, only the girl couldn't help but look back.

"Qiang, this is not Zhanglong, don't be self-willed!" Shangguan Ting was a little more patient with her sister than others: "You like the magic circle, and my sister will send it to you later, why worry about it so much, Beware that uncle hates you."

Shangguan Qiang got his sister's promise, and nodded: "Understood." He just pretended to be that special spirit-gathering array just now, and couldn't think about anything else.

——If you can talk with the people who set up the formation, I'm afraid it will be a wonderful thing!

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Xiao Ran only knew that Patriarch He Huai had brought a group of people around the cliff, but he didn't know that his... Spirit Gathering Formation had been remembered.

After they left, knowing that Qiao Heng did not follow, Xiao Ran stuffed the little fur ball into the skirt of his clothes, and hurried to Qiao Heng's bedroom.

"The Immortal Cauldron Sect is here today, and the other sects are likely to come over one after another to pay respects to the Patriarch, right? Do you want the Dongfu to make some preparations?"

These are actually Yin Peng's affairs, Xiao Ran just asked to test Qiao Heng's attitude, in fact he didn't intend to take power and responsibility, so the last question was rough.

Qiao Heng glanced at a certain little milk cat poking its head out and grinning at him, then turned to look at Xiao Ran, and said, "No."

If it hadn't been for the old ancestor He Huai who came in person, Qiao Heng would never have gone to the main peak to accompany his brother Master Han Jing to welcome guests.

And the people from Xiandingmen only took advantage of their elders to visit the Cliff Cave Mansion.

As for other sects, if they want to come to pay a visit, it depends on whether Qiao Heng nods or not.

Back then in the Far West, the survival rule that demon cultivators followed was power first, and the ancient big monsters were usually competitive, with a mark of pride in their blood, and they would not easily bow down for others.

Only Central Plains Daoxiu would pay special attention to the matter of "respecting the elderly".

Xiao Ran was very satisfied when he got the answer that Qiao Heng would not let people in at will. He thought of the news he had heard, probably Qiao Heng had also seen those female cultivators from Qixuanmen and Xiandingmen, so he couldn't help thinking.

——Everyone knows the idea of ​​Qixuanmen and Xiandingmen... This sword cultivator is really lucky...

——So power is indeed a good thing. Once a person has power, is there anything else to worry about?

Thinking of this, a little foundation-building cultivator felt sour in his heart, and slandered: But when those female cultivators see this glacier's cold face, they might be paled by the cold.

This sword cultivator is very boring, except for a face... well, there is also a body to see through. He really has no sense of humor.

If they lived together for a long time, wouldn't it make people bored to death? !

——Of course, if it is better in some aspects, even if it is boring, maybe someone will like it...

After thinking about it, Xiao Ran unconsciously shifted his gaze downwards. Just as he moved to Qiao Heng's waist, when he was about to continue, he suddenly heard a sound from above his head: "Look really."

Startled by his stern tone, Xiao Ran almost blurted out, let's see if you are serious.

Fortunately, he swallowed his words in the end, and turned to compliment: "Look at the robe that the ancestor is wearing today, he is so handsome, he is number one in the world!" Use it.

Before Xiao Ran could continue to speak, a thought flashed through his mind.

——That...he seems to have never seen Qiao Heng favoring anyone...he is an ancestor of the God Transformation, and he doesn't even have a concubine? !

—Could it be... is this sword repair really bad? !

Preventing his eyes from drifting somewhere else, Xiao Ran hurriedly retreated.

Qiao Heng looked at someone who was dodging his eyes and almost rushed out of the door, and suddenly frowned.

—— Talking nonsense, looking at nonsense, and then touching randomly... This Xiaoxiu is really spoiled, too daring!

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With the arrival of Jintingmen, Yulingzong, Xiandingmen and Qixuanmen, the most powerful one temple, two sects and four sects in the entire Central Plains cultivation world are only short of Shoushan Sword Sect and Guiyuan Temple.

As they expected, the two sects did not arrive at Qingyu Gate until the day before the Dao Discussion Conference.

The first one to arrive is the Buddhist practice of Guiyuan Temple in Daruo Mountain.

Because they went directly from the main peak to the Cliff Cave, Xiao Ran, as the manager here, also greeted them at the entrance, and saw the magic weapon they were riding on.

"The lotus throne...it's a bit like my nine-turn lotus furnace~" Xiao Ran thought silently in his heart.

Only after the Buddhist practice landed, did Xiao Ran know that Ruoda's Guiyuan Temple only sent nine people, which was very different from other big faction families who came with dozens of people.

Xiao Ran looked carefully, and at the front of the line was a hale and hearty gray-clothed old man. He clasped his hands together. Although he was not handsome, he had a dignified and kind demeanor. He was the Zen Master Puhui of Guiyuan Temple.

Unlike the Zhongyuan Dao, who pursued the art of rejuvenating the face and rejuvenating after the foundation was built, the eminent monks of Guiyuan Temple never deliberately covered up the traces left by time on themselves.

Therefore, Xiao Ran could judge at a glance that this Zen Master Puhui was a late blooming Buddhist cultivator, and he was already in his prime when he established his foundation.

It is also strange to say that Buddhist practice is mostly hard work, and monks spend much more time exercising and refining their energy than Taoist cultivation.

Therefore, it is not uncommon for Buddhist practitioners to build foundations until they are seven or eighty years old.

If Daoxiu builds the foundation at this time, I am afraid that he will stop at this level throughout his life.

But when it comes to Buddhist cultivation, the situation is quite different.

It is extremely easy for them to improve their realm after establishing the foundation, and they survived the catastrophe smoothly, and they are seldom haunted by demons. In the end, two to three out of ten people can become Buddha babies. This ratio is unimaginable in Taoist cultivation.

And for the demon cultivators who make most Dao cultivators turn their faces, these Buddhist cultivators are simply their natural nemesis, and just a few scriptures can break the magic cultivator's spell.

Ordinary people near the north often enshrine Buddhist relics, just to keep their families safe.

However, talent varies from person to person, even if they are both Buddhist practitioners, the paths of cultivation are not exactly the same.

Some people have escaped into Buddhism since childhood, because their spiritual roots are pure, and they are quite connected with Buddhism. There are also examples of alchemy and foundation building at the age of dozens.

Among the nine Buddhist monks in Guiyuan Temple, there is one who attracts special attention.

I saw that he not only has a handsome appearance, but also is tall and looks very young, but he is already in the realm of Nascent Soul, standing one step behind Zen Master Puhui.

"That should be the famous Zen Master Guangqian, right?" Xiao Ran silently took another look.

The foundation was established at the age of three, and the baby was conceived at the age of 30...Even in the far west, Xiao Ran has heard of this dharma name.