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Since they decided to leave, the two didn't stay any longer.The Xie family didn't stop them either, they had lingering fears about Chengjing falling into a demon and still calling Mo Zhan's name, for fear that Chengjing would attack Mo Zhan.

Before leaving, Yun Rong asked Mo Zhan about Shi Tianying.

It turned out that Mo Zhan was the seventh prince of Zhen Guo, and he had an elder brother.Emperor Zhen Guo was seriously ill 15 years ago and was diagnosed as an incurable disease by the imperial physician. The emperor did not believe it, so he recruited capable people from all over the world to treat him, and whoever could improve his condition would give him three cities and tens of thousands of acres of fertile land.

Shi Tianying entered the palace under the pseudonym Shi Ying, and swallowed three elixir for the emperor, and the emperor recovered from his illness.Shi Tianying didn't want [-] mu of fertile land and three cities, but stayed in Zhen country as a national teacher. He practiced alchemy in the pope, and won the emperor's respect. In private, he even said that he was worthy of his teacher.

Later, the emperor's body became stronger day by day, and he began to be greedy again, thinking of immortality, and even under Shi Tianying's suggestion, he extended his claws to his son who had a pure yin body.

Mo Zhan was sent out of the palace overnight by his mother, concubine and elder brother, and sent to Xie's family who owed them his life in the past.Xie Yun is an upright person, and he values ​​kindness and affection. For more than ten years, he has treated Mo Zhan as if he was his own.Mo Zhan also didn't want to cause trouble for the Xie family, so he kept his name incognito and lived in the courtyard, almost never going out.

Yun Rong didn't expect Shi Tianying to go to Zhen Country to become a national teacher. You must know that the real dragon emperors are often people with great luck and favored by heaven, and monks are the most taboo to have anything to do with such people.Not only did Shi Tianying have no taboos, but he also caused chaos in the court. He did not expect that in his heart, power was more important than ascension.

Even though he knew where Shi Tianying was hiding, Yunrong still planned to take Chengjing to Yuxianmen first.Zhou Huan has a bold and uninhibited personality. People often say that he is a freak. Yun Rong has heard of him a little, but he feels that this person has an excellent character and lives freely and freely.

Chengjing's inner demons are more serious than Yunrong's imagined, but Chengjing doesn't seem to want to tell him, Yunrong can only worry in his heart, if this matter is not resolved first, it may be difficult to move forward.

Before leaving, everyone from the Xie family came to see him off, and Mo Zhan was among them.He returned the broken magic bead with both hands and expressed his thanks, but Chengjing just glanced at him casually, and put away the broken magic bead.

Xie Ling rolled his eyes, thinking that Cheng Jing could really put on a show.That day when he fell into a demon, he clearly kept saying "Mozhan Mozhan", and now he pretends to be indifferent and arrogant, but he doesn't know how he got Mozhan's name.

Xie Lingzheng was annoyed, when he looked up, he saw Yun Rong looking at him, his eyes were gentle and gleaming, he blushed again and lowered his head, not daring to think about anything.Instead, he heard Chengjing snort coldly and strode away, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

Although the journey to Yuxianmen is far away, the two of them did not rush day and night, and they always rested for a few days at each place. Chengjing needed to practice to stabilize his foundation, and at the same time he taught Yunrong how to practice.

Even though he already knew that Xie Ci probably had absolutely no destiny in cultivating Taoism, and it would be a waste of effort to teach him more, but Chengjing still wanted to give it a try.If Xie Ci can successfully build the foundation with his own strength, then the hope of forming a baby in the future will be even greater.

However, those mental formulas are really useless to Yunrong, he has already experienced the steps of drawing qi into the body and opening up the veins, and those mental methods that have been tried and tried for monks in the qi refining period are useless to him.

Although Yun Rong knew it in his heart, he didn't want to disappoint Cheng Jing, so he tried to practice according to what he taught. He just meditated regularly and continued to practice Yuanfeng Jing in his mind.Although this thing can't help him gather spiritual energy, it is really useful for him at present.

The Yuanfeng Jing was learned by the ancient gods and beasts, so it should be obscure and difficult to understand, but Yunrong didn't find it difficult to practice.Maybe it's because he is a mutated wind spirit root, which has the same attribute as this primordial wind scripture, so he can cultivate extremely fast.

On this day, Yunrong just finished learning the fourth level of Ghost Step of Yuanfengjing.As the name suggests, Ghost Step is the footwork in the Yuan Feng Jing, which is restless and walks like ghosts.Even when Yunrong's cultivation base was still there, I'm afraid he would be very interested in it, let alone he is now supported by Yuanfengjing.

While Cheng Jing was meditating and practicing, Yun Rong ran outside for a test in the woods, and the speed was like the wind. This speed was comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and it was no problem to travel thousands of miles a day.Yun Rong was very satisfied, and wanted to tell Cheng Jing when he went back, but the first sentence Cheng Jing asked him if he had broken through the early stage of Qi refining.

Yun Rong then closed his mouth, he knew that Cheng Jing wanted him to live a few more years, so he attached great importance to the matter of cultivation.I told him that it's okay to get the Yuanfeng Jing, but it can't prolong his life, and it will make him happy for nothing.

Just wandering around like this, it has been two months since I arrived at Yuxianmen.

Yuxianmen is on top of Jinxian Mountain, which is less than a hundred feet high, but Zhonglingshuixiu is outstanding, and there is a century-old poplar on the top of the mountain, which has been green for a hundred years, regardless of winter and summer.Occasionally, birds and beasts pass by, and they all avoid and go around. A child under five years old in the village strays into this mountain by mistake, and knows how to return when he is lost.

But the top of Jinxian Mountain is bare, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like there are immortals. The local people don't believe it, so they built a mirror platform on the top of the mountain for the immortals to cool off, so it is often called Jingtai Mountain now.

But in fact, Jinxian Mountain is towering into the sky. Thousands of years ago, the ancestors of Yuxianmen saw this treasured land with beautiful mountains and rivers, cut off Jinxian Mountain with a knife, occupied the top of the mountain, set up a mountain gate array, and connected it with sky locks. , self-established sect, named Yuxianmen, which is enough to show the ancestor's love for this Jinxian Mountain.Ordinary people can't see through the magic formation of the mountain gate, so they think that Jinxian Mountain is less than a hundred feet long, and the peak is bare and flat, but they don't know that there is another universe above the top of the mountain.

The land of Yuxianmen has been envied by all the immortal sects since ancient times, but at that time, the power of the ancestor of Yuxianmen dominated one side.After the ancestor was ascended, Yuxian Sect gradually declined. There were only a few dozen disciples for a hundred years, and the elders also found other places. Almost no one in the Cultivation Continent remembers it.Later, it gradually improved, and it was not until Zhou Huan became the sect master that he reached his second peak, and Zhou Huan was also known as the person who was closest to the strength of the ancestor of Kaishan among the previous sect masters.

There was an inconspicuous teleportation formation on the top of the mountain. The two stepped into the formation and teleported to Tiansuo Bridge in the blink of an eye.At this time, the surrounding area was covered with fog, only the two wrist-thick iron chains had a cold light, and they shot straight into the sky, which made people feel daunted and amazed.

There was a half-person-high stone pillar in front of the iron chain, Chengjing flicked two fingers lightly, and a flame formed by burning spiritual energy fell into the golden basin on the stone pillar and disappeared.

This group of spiritual energy will follow the sky lock all the way up to Yuxianmen, and the sky lock bridge will not be opened until the gatekeeper boy confirms his identity.Yuxianmen not only records the spiritual power of almost all monks above the foundation stage in the Cultivation Continent, but also the spiritual power used to confirm the identity will also be used to maintain the operation of the Tiansuo Bridge, which goes round and round forever.

This thing was invented by Zhou Huan, and Yun Rong admired it very much. In order to maintain the operation of Tiansuo Bridge, Yuxian Gate spent thousands of years, and the spirit stones consumed could be piled up into a Jingtai Mountain. Yuxianmen saved nearly [-] high-grade spirit stones.

Soon the aura turned around, and a series of golden stairs appeared between the two sky locks leading to the sky.In an instant, the surrounding mist was also soaked in golden light, radiant and majestic.

Chengjing picked up Yunrong horizontally and walked on the Tiansuo Bridge with his sword. Yunrong really wanted to come down and run by himself. He had just learned the ghost walk, so he could try it out, but he thought that if the Yuanfengjing was in advance, he would need to explain it. There are too many, it is inevitable that there will be mistakes, and finally shut up.

It's just that the higher the Tiansuo Bridge flies, the dimmer the light and the thicker the fog, and the steps behind it slowly disappear, and the time of flying a stick of incense is still far away in sight.

Yun Rong pulled La Chengjing's lapel, "Brother, the road doesn't seem right, let's go down and have a look."

Chengjing frowned, "Are you saying I went the wrong way?"

Yun Rong turned her head and saw Cheng Jing's tense face, not very happy.He immediately smiled, and lightly patted Chengjing's shoulder, "Senior brother Lu who went to Yuxianmen is naturally more familiar than me, but the younger brother does not practice enough on weekdays, and he is a bit unbearable after flying for so long."

Chengjing snorted coldly, then leaned over and led him back to the Tiansuo Bridge.I didn't realize it when I was flying the sword in the air, but only now did I realize that there was a big gap in the stairs of Tiansuo Bridge, and it was quite laborious to climb up.

Chengjing is tall and blessed with spiritual power, walking like walking on flat ground, Yunrong is a bit miserable, he is careful in every step, only he doesn't use his hands and feet together, and after a while, the two distance themselves.

Chengjing came back and gave him a hand, "You are the one who wants to come down, but you walked so slowly that you couldn't reach Yuxianmen before dark."

Yun Rong smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I didn't know it would be so long."

Yun Rong had heard about Tiansuo Bridge before, but she felt that it should not have been here for so long, but she thought that Tiansuo Bridge was a mountain gate test every time Yuxianmen recruited disciples, and mortals even had to walk for seven days and seven nights It also makes sense.

"Of course you don't know. Judging by your pace, you will have to walk for at least another day and night." Chengjing became a little impatient. He stretched out his hand and transformed into a cloak and handed it to Yunrong. Wait for me now! Let's go back together when I go down the mountain."

Yun Rong was stunned, looking at the cloak in Chengjing's hand, it didn't matter whether he took it or not.The two of them walked for so long, surrounded by white mist that could not see the scenery, and it is normal to be irritable. In addition, Chengjing's demons have not gone away, so it is very likely that he has suppressed himself at this moment.

After thinking about it, Yun Rong took the cloak and put it on Cheng Jing herself, and carefully tied a knot on his chest.His movements were gentle and unhurried, and the two were very close, Cheng Jing couldn't say anything for a while, and the thick fog around him seemed to have completely dispersed. cńcńz.ńéτ (rouge 毐)

Yun Rong sighed, "If senior brother thinks I'm dragging my feet, I'll go up first, and explain the situation to Sect Master Zhou, sorry for not being able to visit in time."

Chengjing refused to leave again, "If I leave, what will you do?"

Yun Rong smiled and took his hand and squeezed it, "Brother, take good care of yourself, first take care of your demons, and wait for three days, and my brother will definitely reach the top of the mountain."

Chengjing narrowed his eyes, "You don't blame me?"

"How could it be?" Yun Rong looked into the distance, "Senior Brother's heart demon is also a serious problem for Junior Brother. Xie Ci only regrets that he is not capable enough to help Senior Brother. But..."

Yun Rong took out a small wooden box from her bosom and handed it over, "Junior Brother has a hundred-year-old golden spirit silk here, but I can give it to Sect Master Zhou to express my gratitude."

"Chengjing" stared at him for a long time, put his hands on his shoulders and curled his lips, "Hmph, what is a hundred-year-old golden silk? I don't have any spiritual grass on Jinxian Mountain."

Yun Rong saluted respectfully, "The Yuxian Gate has been a treasured place since ancient times, so naturally there is no shortage of panacea, and the Golden Lingsi is just my heart for the Master Zhou."

The scenery in front of me changed suddenly, and the surrounding fog cleared to reveal the magnificent octagonal palace. The half-person-high four-corner incense burner was surrounded by warm smoke, and the mountains in the distance seemed to shade the sun, like a pure fairyland.

Zhou Huan, with long hair loose and a white shirt, took the wooden box in Yunrong's hand and opened it to look, "Forget it, keep it!"