From the Red Mansion to Riding a Dragon to the Great Desolation

Chen Xi was resistant to words of praise, but these words were uttered by a specific person, and they seemed particularly pleasant, but it was awkward to stare at his own statue, so he dragged the ink swirl to the bottom of the water.

"How to build crystals without spiritual power? I have overdrawn my spiritual power, and the pillars of the crystal platform are still half-finished." The khaki crystal pillars are almost brown under the cover of water plants. They don't look ugly, but they are far from Mo Xuan's works.

"It's best to forge with dragon yuan." Mo Xuan turned his hand, holding the dragon ball in his palm and sent it to Chen Xi's eyes: "You can use the power of the dragon ball to use the dragon yuan."

Chen Xi turned his head, facing the scorching gaze with a strong sense of presence, Mo Xuan's eyes were dark, showing a dark golden color, Chen Xi was reflected in it, and only Chen Xi was there.

The aquatic plants fluttered slowly, and the fish and shrimps swam nearby, turned around in fright, and went into the gaps to hide.

"Dragon Ball is like my golden elixir to you, keep it by yourself." Chen Xi patted the golden book: "I have this enough."

Mo Xuan put away the dragon ball expressionlessly, and patted the tall pillar with Chen Xi's gesture of patting a book. The color of the crystal pillar faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became crystal clear like colorless glass, and the material was stronger.

The changes at the bottom of the water caused an uproar from above, and some people exclaimed, "The god appears."

"let's go."

Mo Xuan didn't mind appearing in front of others to help Chen Xi attract faith, but he didn't want to be disturbed at this time, so he took Chen Xi to step over to the dragon-shaped stone sculpture in Xichen Bieyuan.

Chen Xi didn't light up the carving skills, the stone dragon was quite rough, seeing the ink swirls around the dragon-shaped stone carving, half of his face was covered with a golden book, and he cast a flying eye: "The craftsmanship is not good, not as good as your prototype."

Mo Xuan looked back at Chen Xi, waved his hand, and the dragon-shaped stone sculpture, which was taller than the house, shrank to the size of a fist and flew into Mo Xuan's sleeve.

The people around who were comprehending the true meaning of the dragon jumped up, the guards drew their swords out of their sheaths to guard the surroundings, the police whistle sounded, and someone flew over with a sword, not Xue Yiren, but Gong Jiu, and the domineering and hot sword intent covered the entire courtyard.

"Where is the real dragon stone?"

Chen Xi lifted the invisibility technique and revealed himself to everyone, and everyone bowed down enthusiastically.

Gong Jiu jumped off the sword, cupped his hands and saluted, calling him "Teacher".

Holding the golden book, Chen Xi smiled, "Wu Ming is dead."

Gong Jiu put away the impetuous smile on his face, and bowed earnestly: "Thank you for your life, Teacher."

Mo Xuan walked out of the void, came to Chen Xi's side, fixed his eyes on Gong Jiu, and let out a trace of dragon power, even the wind in the courtyard froze.

Gong Jiu broke out in a cold sweat, almost sticking to the ground.

Chen Xi looked at Mo Xuan suspiciously.

Mo Xuan withdrew his gaze, shook his head slightly, Longwei restrained, and the cold wind swept by, bringing rapid breathing.

"Thank you Master Long if you want." Chen Xixu supported Gong Jiu and explained: "When I arrived in the East China Sea, Wu Ming and the jellyfish Yin Ji were already dead."

Gong Jiu was sweating profusely, relying on the support of Chen Xi's spiritual power to get up, but his expression was full of joy and relaxation, and he bowed to Mo Xuan, "Thank you, Master Long."

Mo Xuan seemed to be displeased with Gongjiu, so he didn't give a meeting gift, but just nodded slightly with a blank face, came to the pit left after taking away the dragon-shaped stone carving, and took out a crystal from his sleeve that needed to be hugged by two people. Plant the pillar, point your index finger, and a phantom of a real dragon flying into the sky will appear in the crystal pillar.

Compared with the dragon-shaped stone made by Chen Xi, the body forging technique obtained by imagining the phantom of the real dragon can enhance the strength of Qi and blood.

There was movement in Xichen's other courtyard, news of Chen Xi's return spread, Hua Manlou and others rushed over, and another celestial maiden played the sheng and sprinkled flowers to pave the road. Many Xichen disciples were wearing school uniforms, standing on both sides of the cloud bridge, as if After countless rehearsals, Chen Xi was welcomed back to the palace in an orderly manner.

Chen Xi invited Mo Xuan to step on the cloud bridge covered with petals together, lamenting in his heart that he hadn't seen him for a year, there were many new faces among his disciples, each with a canopy of luck on their heads, and the few who were not lucky also had clear aura and meritorious deeds body.

Xichen Palace can't help but bring art investment teachers, just like mortal academies, crossing the cloud bridge is equivalent to an entrance test, passing can pass on the immortal law, and become an immortal immortal who rides the clouds and fog, and everyone in the world flocks to it.

Chen Xi accepts the worship of his disciples in the main hall, and Mo Xuan finds a place to resume his old business and build a crystal palace.

Hua Manlou, as the eldest disciple, introduced the new junior brother to the master.

Chen Xi looked at the new disciples with strong luck in front of him, and thought of the continuous luck they provided to his Golden Core Small Realm, his smile became more gentle and amiable. He asked them about the difficulties they encountered in their cultivation and what direction they wanted to learn in the future. Ask the maid to record them one by one, and when they meet familiar names belonging to important characters in a certain story, rewarding tasks will be awarded according to their specialties.

For example, Wang Lianhua, a master doctor of poisons, went to Yaozhai to study elixir; Wang Chongyang, who is good at brainwashing believers, needs him; Su Mengzhen monitors the world to prevent people from doing evil in the name of Xichen Palace; Do well; there is also Xiao Li Tanhua, who can create more value by going to the Tibetan Library to repair books and classics...

People like Su Mengzhen, Wuqing, and Li Xunhuan all came to seek medical treatment at first.

The difference is that Li Xunhuan sought medical treatment for his sworn brother Long Xiaoyun.

Qingxiu points out that Long Xiaoyun suffers from lovesickness, and the person he misses is his fiancée. When Li Xunhuan is in a dilemma, Lin Shiyin chooses to climb the Yunqiao, Li Xunhuan chases up the bridge, but Long Xiaoyun is rejected by Yunqiao and joins Tiangang Dishalou became the patrolling guard on the outermost perimeter of Xichen Palace.

After Lin Shiyin obtained the Immortal Inheritance Technique, she didn't want to be entangled with Li Xunhuan and Long Xiaoyun, so she went to Yihua Palace with Palace Master Lianxing.

Chen Xi asked: "Has Lianxing from Yihua Palace passed the Yunqiao?"

At a glance, except for the maids of Xichen Palace, the whole palace is full of yang and yin, even if Yunqiao will delete people with bad temperament and bad luck, it is normal for Lin Xianer to wait, but it is not a woman None of the disciples.

"After that, Junior Sister Lian Xing left after getting started with Qi refining, and she will come back to participate in the assessment at the end of the year."

Huamanlou presented the book of disciples. So far, including Huamanlou, there are 79 people who have inherited the immortal law, and less than half of them are resident in Taihu Lake and practiced in Xichen Palace.

There are six female disciples, besides Lin Shiyin and Lian Xing, there are also sister Gong Jiu who was taken away by King Taiping, Sun Xiuqing who returned to Emei to celebrate Dugu Yihe's birthday, and Fu Wanqing and Murong Jiu, only the last one is a family member. A fisherman's daughter who makes a living by fishing in Taihu Lake.

Fu Wanqing is Miss Prime Minister, who is practicing at home, while Murong Jiu is not yet ten years old, the family members are worried, and after learning the immortal method, they take him home.

Yu Miao, a fisher girl, is very talented. She had no martial arts foundation and had to practice qi for three months to get started. But now she has entered the Nanwang Mansion, saying that she fell in love with the son of the Nanwang at first sight and wanted to be his concubine.

Chen Xi closed the book and thought to himself: Yu Miao is a pity.

In his heart, men and women are only different in gender, there is no distinction between high and low, but there are too many restrictions on women in ancient times. Many female disciples in the world of Red Mansions, except Lin Daiyu and Xichun, all married after the age of eighteen. It seems that Xiuxian is not For longevity, but for beauty and beauty to increase social status...

'That's all, what everyone wants is different, as long as she is happy. '

After the meeting with the new disciples, Huamanlou invited Ye Gucheng to the hall.

It has been half a year since Ye Gucheng came to Taihu Lake. After passing the Yunqiao test, although he did not accept the inheritance, he has been registered in the disciple book of Xichen Palace, and has replaced Lu Xiaofeng and Chu Liuxiang as the referee in Wang Lian's ring.

Chen Xi's eyebrows and eyes are slightly curved, and he is also a sword repairer. Xue Yiren is known as the best sword in the world, but in terms of appearance, he is far inferior to Ye Gucheng in front of him.

Good looks are flattering.

"Flying Immortal Island Ye Gucheng pays homage to God Lord."

"About you, Chu Liuxiang and Hua Manlou

As I said, Feixian Island used to be a survivor of the previous dynasty, but now it is only a subject of the disciples of Xichen Palace. If someone makes trouble, let him come to me, and you just stay and practice. "Chen Xi flipped his hand, grabbed a piece of disciple Xichen's jade card and threw it over, and said with a smile: "I hope you will become a veritable sword fairy. "

Ye Gucheng took the jade tablet with a complicated expression, and saluted again: "Thank you, teacher, this disciple is willing to open up another palace for the real dragon in the South China Sea."

"No, the ocean is so big, your Master Long only likes to build the Crystal Palace by himself." Chen Xi got up, and said with great interest: "Come, let me see the power of the Flying Immortal."

Ye Gucheng said: "The Flying Immortal Beyond Heaven is just someone else's absurd praise, far inferior to Senior Brother Xue's sword control."

Xue Yiren's sword control skills used to be pretty good, but Chen Xi has the golden book, and against the background of many supernatural sword skills, it seems rough and simple.

Chen Xi came to the open space outside the hall, and stretched out his hand towards Ye Gucheng: "Take action against me. I have seen your flying fairy before I can tailor the swordsmanship for you."

In front of the ancient temple, white clouds billowed, Ye Gucheng became more and more imposing, and the long sword hummed in its sheath.

The people who had just left gathered together again, in groups of three or four, discussing in low voices.

Xue Yiren landed beside Huamanlou, held his sword in his arms, and frowned: "Ye Gucheng is begging for death?"

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "No, it's Master who wants to meet the flying immortals."

Xue Yiren squinted his eyes. When he took the initiative to challenge the god, the god thought he was weak and didn't want to fight. Ye Gucheng hadn't entered the Tao, he was just an acquired master, but the god took the initiative to ask for a fight. Could it be that there is something special about flying immortals outside the sky?

Gong Jiu leaned against the white jade railing and chuckled: "Old Xue, don't be jealous, Ximen Chuuxue will be here soon, and that is the master of swordsmanship in the eyes of the gods."

"Shut up." Xue Yiren snorted, secretly cursing Gong Jiu's stinky mouth, he had a deep memory of Shenjun's sentence, "You are already at dusk, but Ximen Chuuxue is the morning sun".Now the immortal method allows him to regain his youth, visualize the real dragon to strengthen his blood, without the burden of old age and frailty, he will never lose to anyone in terms of swordsmanship, not to mention that Ximen Chuuxue is already one step behind him...

Ye Gucheng's momentum brewed to the strongest, and he grasped the hilt of his sword.

Everyone was silent.

"Shh!"

The sword light came out of its sheath and flew obliquely towards Chen Xi, like a rainbow shaking the sky, the sword intent soared into the sky, and the clouds stirred.

Everyone said in their hearts: The Flying Immortal from Heaven is well-deserved.

Xue Yiren also admitted that this is indeed a good sword, if he hadn't practiced sword control, he wouldn't dare to say that he would definitely be able to beat Ye Gucheng.

But such a sword is not enough to threaten the gods.

Chen Xi was very serious, more focused than when facing Jing Huan. His palm was covered with spiritual power, and he directly reached out to catch the flying startling light to trigger the electricity.

The sword light turned into substance under Chen Xi's palm, no matter it was sword intent, sword energy, sword light or sharp sword edge, it decomposed under the palm, and was absorbed and transformed by good fortune.

The cold iron long sword that accompanied Ye Gucheng for 30 years turned into fine sand and fell to the ground with a rustle.

"I'm sorry." Chen Xi was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the third layer of the Good Fortune Sutra could digest even matter, so he turned his head and told the maid Biluo: "Take him to the storage room to get a spirit sword."

Although the sword of Xichen Palace is not a fairy sword, it is also forged from spiritual materials in the fairy workshop, just like Xue Yiren's bronze sword, which can sacrifice psychics.

Only the hilt of the sword remained in Ye Gucheng's palm. This was the beginning of his transformation into Taoism. He saluted solemnly and followed Biluo to the utensil room. He had just walked a few steps when a familiar sword intent suddenly appeared behind him, and he turned his head abruptly.