Taoist

Did not return to the capital.

Ling Yuan took Yun Mo back to the valley where they used to live.

It seems that nothing has changed in the valley, except that there are a lot of fallen leaves in front of the court. It is obvious that no one has cleaned it for a long time.

Father Yun and Mica did not come back.

Lingyuan had already prepared for everything to disappear here, but I don't know if it was because he came back earlier, or because of something else.

In short, except for the absence of people, everything here is the same.

After putting Yunmo down, Lingyuan began to tidy up the courtyard.

Sweep away the fallen leaves and wipe off the floating dust.

Remove weeds from the road.

It finally added a bit of fireworks.

There are a lot of flowers blooming in the valley, and they are miscellaneous, but they are not annoying.

There are many green fruits hanging on the peach tree, hidden among the slender peach leaves, looking shyly at this world.

The bird with bright tail feathers stands proudly, and lands on a slender branch like a condescending one. Its small black bean-like eyes are rolling around, looking very airy.

This place seems to have become a world of its own, isolating all disturbances from the outside world.

There is a formation outside the valley itself, even if ordinary people enter here by mistake, they will soon walk out under the "guidance" of the formation.

Ling Yuan returned to the room and sat beside Yun Mo's bed.

From time to time, there were a few crisp birdsong outside the house.

Ling Yuan exhaled lightly from his chest, and all the worries and tensions these days seemed to dissipate.

Just wait for Yun Mo to wake up, wait for him to wake up——

The realm of inheriting the sky.

"Although the theory of ascending the ladder to heaven has a long history, no one has ever seen this thing before. Isn't it a bit inappropriate to mobilize people like this?"

"As long as you can find a way to go to the upper realm, everything is worth it."

"Now the spiritual energy in the Nine Heavens Realm has gradually decreased, but the number of monks is still increasing year by year. If it continues like this, it will only be more difficult to break through in the future."

"Although it is a bad strategy, it can buy me some more time."

From time to time, monks were seriously injured and died in the field.

The monks absorb the aura of heaven and earth, get rid of five diseases and six disasters, and gain longevity.And when they die, their spiritual power will feed back this world.

A drink and a peck, all have a fixed number.That's the way of life here.

Everyone looked at the audience and fell silent for a while.

At this moment, a jade tablet on Zhu Yu's waist, the lord of the Scarlet Flame Palace, suddenly emitted a dazzling red light.

The complexions of the elders of the Red Flame Palace who were here all changed.

problem occurs!

Zhu Yu is holding the jade card. This must be an alarm that can only be touched if someone breaks into the core of the Scarlet Flame Palace!how so? !

It is absolutely impossible for those evil cultivators who only know how to hide and hide on weekdays to have such abilities!

Who is it?

With a sullen face, Zhu Yu exchanged a glance with several elders in the palace, then got up and left in a hurry.

After Zhu Yu left first, the remaining elders in Chiyan Palace explained to Yuan Yi: "Our palace master has something to do, so we left first, don't blame Yuan Sect Master."

"It doesn't matter." Yuan Yi looked at the trial ground below, as if he didn't care about Zhu Yu, the master of the Scarlet Flame Palace.

The nine-story cloud platform is more than a hundred feet high, and the clouds and mists above it are misty and cannot be peeped at.

But Zhu Yu's departure did not attract anyone's attention.

When the meeting came here, almost all the disciples of various sects were killed or injured, and there was a real fire between each other, and it was no longer as peaceful as it was at the beginning.

Although there was a rule from the very beginning that life and death would not matter in the trial field, but seeing their fellow disciples die in front of them like this, how could these disciples swallow this breath.

The situation in the field became more and more intense, and even elders began to participate in it later.

"Xie Fei from Scarlet Flame Palace wants to challenge Fairy Bailu."

After the disciples of Scarlet Flame Palace were defeated by Feixianmen several times in a row, Xie Fei couldn't sit still anymore.

He directly challenged Bailu, the chief disciple of Feixianmen.

However, Bailu did not directly agree, but asked: "I am the chief disciple of Feixianmen, what is your identity to challenge me?"

The provocation in this sentence was full of meaning, and all the disciples in Scarlet Flame Palace who had applauded Xie Fei were silent.

In Red Flame Palace, the most outstanding disciple of the inner sect has always been the young master of the palace.

Without Zhu Xiuheng, the young master of the Red Flame Palace of this generation should be Xie Fei.

There may be some differences in the selection methods of the various sects, but they are generally selected by the most outstanding disciples of the younger generation.

After all, few monks had children.

But who knew that the owner of this generation of Red Flame Palace suddenly gave birth to a son?

Although the talent is not very good, but he has also reached the Jindan cultivation level, and theoretically he can take on the position of the young palace master.

The disciples in Scarlet Flame Palace called Zhu Xiuheng "Young Master", and the elders and suzerain also agreed with it by default, and they never mentioned the choice of "Young Palace Master", so everyone knew it well.

So this matter is so vague.

But this is their internal matter after all. They didn't feel anything when they were in the Scarlet Flame Palace. At this time, in front of other sects, it is inevitable that they are a little ashamed to speak.

Especially when Bailu asked so directly, the disciples of Scarlet Flame Palace didn't know how to answer for a while.

Zhu Xiuheng had a gloomy face, but he didn't become angry from embarrassment as everyone imagined.

And Xie Fei's face did not change at all, he cupped his hands neither humble nor overbearing and said: "Naturally as a disciple of Scarlet Flame Palace."

Bai Lu's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "This is not allowed, if you want to fight, it must be the young master of your Scarlet Flame Palace who comes to fight me."

"My young master has not recovered from his serious injury, so it is inconvenient to fight against the fairy."

"The injury has not healed? Why can't I see it?"

Xie Fei put down his hands and stood up straight.

He could see that this egret would not let it go until he forced Zhu Xiuheng out today.

But it was exactly what he wanted.

But on the surface, Xie Fei still put on an angry look. After all, as a disciple of Scarlet Flame Palace, he naturally couldn't tolerate such humiliation from outsiders: "Is your Feixianmen so aggressive?"

Before Bailu could speak, the female disciples at Feixianmen all laughed, as if they heard some joke.

"Leaving aside the fact that my Senior Sister Bailu's request is nothing in the first place, even if there is, so what if we are aggressive?"

"Let your young master come out and speak! What kind of skill is hiding behind and not making a sound!"

"Ah, I forgot, your young master is still seriously injured, so it's inconvenient to come forward to fight!"

After finishing speaking, these female disciples laughed together again.

A blaze of light hit Feixianmen, Bai Lu's eyes focused and scattered the blaze.

"May the young master finally be willing to make a move?"

Hearing this, everyone stopped laughing, and looked at the newly standing man from the Red Flame Palace.

Zhu Xiuheng looked at the Feixian Gate gloomily, "Since Fairy Bailu wants to compete with me so much, I can't live up to Fairy's kindness."

Said that he has already jumped to the proving ground.

Seeing that Zhu Xiuheng finally stood up, Bailu also sneered, and then jumped to the trial ground.

And Xie Fei had retreated between the disciples of Scarlet Flame Palace, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

When their own sect was forced to such a point, all the disciples of the Scarlet Flame Palace felt ashamed. Seeing that Zhu Xiuheng had already entered the trial field, most of them lowered their heads, not daring to look at other sects throwing gaze.

At Feixianmen, they cheered for the egret one after another, attracting the attention of everyone present.

Both Bailu and Zhu Xiuheng are very famous among the younger generation, but one is famous and the other is notorious.

The two are now competing on the same stage, but in the eyes of most monks, the outcome is already decided.

Zhu Xiuheng is just relying on his good background, how could he be the opponent of Fairy Bailu?

It's not a big deal for everyone to watch the excitement, just wait for Zhu Xiuheng to admit defeat in a disastrous defeat. At that time, Scarlet Flame Palace will really become a joke.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

The fight between the two in the arena still had no intention of ending, and everyone couldn't help but put away their desire to watch jokes a little bit, and became a little more serious.

But I saw that although Zhu Xiuheng seemed to be at a disadvantage and was always suppressed by the egret, he was always able to dodge every fatal point.

"Zhu Xiuheng from Scarlet Flame Palace is not as useless as he imagined."

"I just said, as the young master of Scarlet Flame Palace, he must have two brushes."

"You two can get it! Don't you see that Zhu Xiuheng is completely smashed by a magic weapon?!"

"When you say that, it seems to be the same - but he has so many magic weapons!"

"You don't even look at who the father is, how many magic weapons are missing?"

"Hmph, it doesn't matter how many magic weapons there are. In my opinion, he is just dying. At most, he just looks better at losing."

As time went by, the magic weapons that Zhu Xiuheng continued to sacrifice also dazzled everyone. There were bursts of precious light in the field, and the five colors came out together, which really opened the eyes of some poor monks.

"This competition can still be played like this?!" A monk raised an objection. "Isn't that a little unfair?"

Some people also retorted: "The treasure is his own, why can't he use it? There is no rule in the competition that says you can't use magic treasures."

However, the elder who presided over the meeting did not speak out, obviously Zhu Xiuheng did not have any problems doing so.

At this moment, the outcome between the two seems to have become less important, and some good people have already started counting the number of magic weapons that Zhu Xiuheng took out, and by the way, popularized the origin and use of this magic weapon with the people around him, etc. .

All of a sudden, the people who originally despised Zhu Xiuheng's trash became more envious and jealous of him.

Why do you think people are so lucky!

"Hey! Look! Zhu Xiuheng seems to be unable to hold on anymore! It seems that Fairy Bailu is better!"

"Either way, the magic weapon is just something outside the body after all, and the right way is to rely on one's own cultivation."