fairy dust

Although eager to subdue ghosts, the Kyushu Twelve Art Schools still avoided the mid-July Hungry Ghost Festival.As soon as August entered, the twelve sects raised their banners one after another and marched to the far northwest.

For this alliance, because Qingquan Palace strongly opposed Tianyuzong Mingya as the leader of the alliance, the twelve sects unanimously elected Tang Muran, the high priest of Chaosheng Palace, to take on this important task.

The alliance army gathered at the foot of Kunshan, but everything in Kunshan was as usual.The mountain is quiet and deep, and there are beasts and birds flying from time to time, so it doesn't look dilapidated at all.The scorched wasteland that was burned thousands of years ago has long since disappeared, and now it is a majestic mountain range with lush green forests.

Liu Anming clasped the Dust Sword in front of his chest with both hands, and questioned: "Is the survey of Chaosheng Palace wrong? How can such a beautiful mountain look like the entrance of a ghost prison?"

In the Tianyuzong formation over there, Nan Qing also looked solemn, and said in a low voice to Feiyun: "It is true that Kunshan was so pleasant before it was burned, but I always feel that there is something wrong. I can't tell what is wrong , it’s just very uncomfortable.”

Feiyun nodded, expressing his belief in Nan Qing's feelings.She didn't doubt the investigation results of Chaosheng Palace and Xuanyimen, she just waited to see how Tang Muran explained it.

But before Tang Muran could speak, the little girl in red next to Tang Muran said displeasedly: "My elder sister has never missed any direction. Besides, the direction of the crack in the ghost prison is Chaosheng Palace and Xuanyimen respectively. The two surveyed separately, and both of them are in Kunshan, so they can all be mistaken."

Liu Anming glanced at the little girl in red, and saw that although she was wearing the clothes of a high-ranking disciple of the Tianyu Sect, she had been by Tang Muran's side since the Allied Army joined forces. The daughter said impatiently: "Sharp-toothed wild girl, the head of the Twelve Arts Sect is narrating, which round will you interrupt."

"Hmph, sister." Tang Musheng was reprimanded by Liu Anming, and he didn't dare to speak louder.In fact, Tang Musheng himself knew that no matter how unpleasant Liu Anming's words were, he was also the head of the Qingquan sect, so how could he be slapped in the face by a little girl like her casually.Even though she was eager to protect her sister, she was indeed a little offended, but she was not reconciled to being questioned by Liu Anming for no reason, so she could only look at Tang Muran aggrieved.

Tang Muran smiled, and said, "Mu Sheng, Sect Master Liu's Ruchen Sword is a holy object to take the life of Guixiong. In front of the enemy, don't be childish."

"Oh." Tang Musheng responded with a pouted mouth, but his heart was filled with complacency.Elder Sister still protected her, not only didn't make her admit her mistake, she even told Liu Anming what she said, if it wasn't for Ru Chenjian's sake, even the words to persuade her to put the overall situation first To save.

But Liu Anming questioned loudly just now, and everyone looked at Tang Muran after hearing what he said.

Under the Hemeng flag, Tang Muran's eyes were calm and solemn.Such a confident expression undoubtedly gave everyone a reassurance.I saw Tang Muran raised the magic conch and bird, and gave a simple instruction to the disciples of Chaosheng Palace: "Dispel the illusion."

Seventy-seven forty-nine Chaosheng Palace priests dressed in orange-bottomed gold-inlaid Taoist robes walked out of the formation, and immediately rushed to their respective target directions as if they had been prepared for a long time. When the 49 people arrived at the predetermined place, they squeezed out their finger tips and raised their true energy to cast spells on the ground.

Seeing this situation, Master Shuiying, the head of the Yuanqing faction who is good at enchantment, nodded and said: "It turns out that Chaosheng Palace has already prepared. It is known that Kunshan has illusions, and it has set the foundation stone to remove illusions in advance."

Sure enough, after the disciples of Chaosheng Palace cast a spell, the 47 East China Sea spirit stones placed in Kunshan in advance glowed with rays of light, intertwined layers, and actually cast a huge illusion gate in front of the dense forest of Kunshan.

In the Illusion Gate, all kinds of splendor flow freely and are incomparably gorgeous.The gate of illusion is even more glaring against the shade of the trees on both sides. It is so bright that the twelve sects outside the gate cannot see any image clearly.

Hao Le of Wuwo Gate smacked his tongue and said: "I'm a good boy, why did you break the illusion of Kunshan, the inside is brighter than the outside."

Liu Anming snorted again, and said: "Everyone says that the ghost prison is extremely dark, only the karmic fire is dim. Unexpectedly, Priest Tang opened our eyes today. The light of this ghost prison is comparable to the golden crow."

Tianyuzong Mingya was also very surprised by the situation in front of him, and he asked Tang Muran for confirmation with his eyes.

Tang Muran nodded slightly in response.

Ming Ya said: "The ancient and modern rumors are all conjectures. What the ghost prison looks like can only be true if you see it with your own eyes."

After finishing speaking, Ming Ya waved his fly whisk, leading the disciples of Tianyu Sect into the gate of illusion.The rest of the sects saw it, and then filed in.

The elite of the twelve gates of Kyushu entered Kunshan Mountain, only to feel the beautiful scenery in the mountain and the fresh air.The more people walked, the more they felt refreshed and refreshed.

Someone said: "Gui Xiong really knows how to choose a place. If such a treasure land with beautiful mountains and rivers is used for cleaning up, it will be more effective with less effort."

Another person said: "No wonder there is an illusion outside the mountain. In the eyes of ordinary people, Kunshan is just an ordinary mountain with dense forests, but they don't know that there is such a wonderful real world in the mountain."

Another person said: "Everyone, don't take it lightly. Don't you forget why we came here? No matter how beautiful the scenery here is, it is also the ghost prison crack discovered by Chaosheng Palace and Xuanyimen at the same time."

Then someone whispered: "Maybe, it's really like what Sect Master Liu said, the survey was wrong?"

Everyone guessed and walked, and when they reached the depths of the mountain forest, they felt that the surrounding water was dense, and there was already a light mist around them.Listening carefully, I gradually heard the sound of rumbling water coming from not far away.

When the peak turned around, the eyes suddenly opened up, and there was a huge deep valley in the depths of Kunshan Mountain.A huge waterfall falls from the sky, and the sky is endless.Falling to the bottom of the valley, a flat stone platform surrounds the center of the valley.The stone platform has a size of a hundred acres, and a courtyard with green eaves and green flowers is located on it.Above the courtyard, there are actually many small islands suspended. The islands are also covered with glazed trees, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and flowing water is gurgling.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one thought that there would be such a fairyland on earth in Kun Mountain.

"Look, what is this!" Someone found a boundary marker in the forest, engraved with four incomprehensible scratches, whether it was words or symbols, and couldn't understand the meaning it expressed.

"Linlang Liuyu..." Tang Muran read out after carefully studying the obscure words on the stone tablet.

Ming Ya said: "The high priest recognizes it?"

Tang Muran said modestly: "It is rumored that this is the script used in the Jiuxiao Tianshu, I am lucky enough to have a glimpse of it."

When everyone heard the words, they nodded.Everyone in the world knows that the ancestor of the Tang family was Emperor Jiuxiao, and Tang Muran is a descendant of the Xian family, so it is not surprising that he can read the characters of the Xian family.But when everyone asked what the meaning of "Linlang Liuyu" was, Tang Muran waved his hands and didn't know.

Tang Muran didn't even know about it, and there were no disciples from the Twelve Art Schools of Kyushu who could offer useful insights into these four words.

After a while, Puzhen, the leader of Fengnongjiao, frowned, and said, "Let's not hide it from everyone. The four-character Linlang Liuyu had a chance to hear it once."

When everyone heard the words, they all looked at Puzhen.

Puzhen twirled his beard, and said slowly: "Everyone knows that the hidden teacher is good at psychic art. He often communicates with the remnant souls of the ancestors with spiritual knowledge in the meditation, in order to ask the ancestors to enlighten them. Once upon a time, I I met an ancestor in the mist. He said that he had already ascended to the heavens and became an immortal, but I happened to remember that the Pope recorded that this ancestor died of death and did not become an immortal. He said that he was after death Immortal cultivation. But everyone knows that after death, the soul enters the ghost prison and reincarnates. How can one continue to cultivate immortality? So I asked him how he could become immortal after death, and he told me the word Linlang Liuyu. It's a pity that I was about to ask Linlang Liuyu in detail, when suddenly my disciples disturbed her spiritual skills. I haven't had the chance to see you again since then."

Everyone was in a cloud of mist when they heard it, and they only felt that Linlang Liuyu was mysterious and mysterious. Could it be a place where people can be brought back to life and then enter the immortal way?Can't help but nod again.

Hao Le even praised: "If you want to come to Nine Heavens, it will look like this."

"Bah." Among the disciples of Tianyuzong, a head disciple in white wearing a weft hat sneered disdainfully.Although her voice was very soft, as if she didn't want to attract others' attention, she was still heard by another stern-looking head disciple in white, who cast a sharp gaze on her.

"I don't know where the courtyard is, and what kind of master lives there." Puzhen was very curious about Lin Lang Liuyu who met in this spiritual knowledge, and was very interested in going to have a look.

Another person said: "Could it be that Guixiong lives in it by himself? Think about it, even though Guixiong is the leader of the lower world, he is still a fairy, isn't he? How could he be willing to live in a ghost prison that cannot see the sun? If I were Guixiong, I would also have to build such a fairy-like mansion for myself."

Another person said: "Guess what, whether the person living in it is an expert or a ghost, you will know if you go in and have a look."

Tang Muran was also very curious about why there was such a situation in the depths of Kunshan Mountain, which looked pleasing to the eye but was really evil.Even she felt that what the man said made sense, instead of speculating outside, it was better to get closer and find out.It is also necessary to determine whether Lin Lang Liuyu is an enemy or a friend, or what kind of place it is.

So Tang Muran told the elites of the twelve sects to pay attention not to take it lightly, and all the people walked along the winding and winding road in front of them to the fairyland-like courtyard in the valley.Strangely, the closer the house was, the sound of the rumbling waterfall became more distant.Everyone was amazed, thinking that if they came to that courtyard, there wouldn't be the sound of the waterfall disturbing them day and night.

When the high gate of the courtyard was faintly visible in the field of vision, what appeared in front of everyone was a radiant forest.There are many strange trees in the forest, and the branches are emerald and the leaves are clear, as if carved from emeralds.No wonder it looks bright, clean, upright and dazzling when viewed from a distance.With the breeze, the leaves are clear and touch each other, making a pleasant sound.It's like the singing of a divine bird, and it's like the rain hitting a bamboo.

Everyone has never seen it before, and they don't know the name of this tree.On the contrary, there is a mutton fat jade tablet hanging on a green branch of a jade tree in front of it, which is still engraved with the unreadable characters on the previous boundary marker.

Tang Muran held up the jade tablet, looked at it carefully, and said for a moment: "Regret Lin."

Everyone frowned when they heard the words, they couldn't understand that such a beautiful forest had such an unlucky name.

"Oh! What is this?" Right at this moment, someone from the elite of the twelve sects suddenly exclaimed.Everyone searched for the reputation, but they saw that Fengnongjiao female disciple raised her right hand helplessly, and a thin light like silk floated on her ring finger.

The light spread outwards in a fluttering manner, until it reached a jade tree in the Forest of Regrets.The moment the light touched the trunk, both the trunk and the light flashed suddenly, and a stream of light came along this thin line from the top of the yushu to the female disciple.

"What, what is this!" Before the woman finished speaking, the light shrank back from the jade tree.Condensed in her palm, it turned into an oval fruit.

When everyone saw it, the fruit was like a jade tree, crystal clear like jade.

"Look, I have it too." The ring finger of the Chaosheng Palace male disciple's left hand also emitted a fine light, which was connected to another jade tree.

"I have it too." The voice of the disciple of Zhenmingguan.

"Me too." The disciple of Qingquan Sect said excitedly.

"Me too..." the Tian Yuzong disciple said in surprise.

Soon, each of the twelve disciples who walked into the forest of regrets had a relationship with a jade tree in the forest of regrets, and received a delicate jade fruit "gifted" by the fine light from the jade tree in the palm.Everyone was curious and compared with each other, only to see that the fruits seemed similar to each other, but they were not the same.

The fruits vary in size, the big ones are like goose eggs, and the small ones are like sweet almonds.There are also several differences in color, but nothing more than five colors of red, yellow, green, white and black.Through the transparent peel, you can see that there is a core of the same color as the fruit in the fruit.There is thick or light mist of the same color around the fruit core, which seems to be the juice of the fruit.

Tang Muran got a golden yellow fruit, but Tang Musheng got a light green fruit.Presumably this fruit has nothing to do with blood.Tubaer got a fiery red fruit, and Ling Feiyan got a light and clear white fruit.Needless to say, Ye Xiaozhou pinched a pitch-black fruit in her hand.

For a time, the elite of the twelve sects had a fruit in hand, and everyone didn't know what to do with the fruit, whether to keep it or throw it away.Some people even took the fruit to the tip of their nose and sniffed it, as if they were trying to judge whether they could eat the fruit.

At this time, an old man's voice came with the wind, and said vicissitudes of life: "Thousands of trees bloom, and ten thousand trees bear fruit. Hehehe, what day is it today, and Linlang Liuyu has so many junior students rushing in."

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