Xiu Ruqin Dao cannot fall in love [Transmigration Book]

Lord Rizhuo and Lord Yuanhe from the Qingshan School are here?

for what?

Mingzhi didn't know why they suddenly came to visit. In his impression, although Qingshan School and Wuwangshan School belonged to the big sects of Spiritual Cultivator and Sword Cultivator, they had different schools of cultivation, and there was no contact between the two factions. The two factions even had a single contest in the Immortal League Grand Competition. The disciples of the two factions reached the final round. In order to win an ancient fairy sword, the elders of the two sides let the disciples try their best to seize the sword. The fight was so fierce that they almost tore it apart. shameless.

There is no other reason. In the end, the disciples of the Qingshan School won the fairy sword into their pockets, and the people of Wuwangshan felt that the judgment of the result of this competition was wrong.

Of course, Mingzhi, who has been through for more than ten years, has never participated in the Xianmeng Grand Competition, and has not seen it with his own eyes, but he has seen it from the memory of the original body. The competition was so fierce that the competition stage was smashed into two up.

At that time, Wuwangshan was the first disciple of the mountain lord——Qi Rufeng. If it weren't for the fact that the test stage was blown into two pieces, both sides had to fall to the bottom of the stage, and the person who landed after the judgment won, then this fairy sword should be It belonged to Qi Rufeng. After all, when the sword energy and aura of the two sides collided with each other, his sword energy was slightly better than the opponent's, and the opponent was injured more than him.

Mingzhi didn't really want to go there, he looked at the entrance of the Sword Tomb, turned around and asked the disciple, "Did the mountain master say that I have to go there?"

"Yes." The disciple said respectfully, "Mr. Yuanhe asked to see Master Uncle by name, and Master Shan sent a special disciple to invite you."

Hearing this, a lonely smile appeared on Gu Yichen's lips, he looked at Mingzhi, a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to speak, condensed thousands of words into one look, understanding and lost, strong and yet fragile said: " Master, let's go, the disciple already knows the process of casting swords, so he can do it alone." He blinked his eyes, and the loneliness in his eyes almost overflowed.

However, Mingzhi couldn't feel it. He felt that with Gu Yichen's intelligence and the aura of the protagonist, he would definitely be able to select particularly good raw materials to forge a peerless sword. It didn't matter whether he had it or not, so he nodded. , nodded and said: "Since that's the case, the teacher will go first."

Gu Yichen: "..." This direction seems a bit wrong?

The lonely aura exuded by Gu Yichen failed to make Mingzhi comprehend the essence of it, but it infected the remaining disciple in the mountain. He took two steps towards Gu Yichen and extended his hand in a friendly way: "Uncle Gu, my uncle couldn't accompany you Why don't you let your disciples accompany you when you go to the Sword Tomb?"

Gu Yichen turned his head, the corners of his mouth still kept rising, but there was no smile in his eyes. He instantly restrained all the breath that was released, and the messy breath disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if the frail man who urgently needed the company of the master just now People are just hallucinations, he said to the disciple: "Thank you, no need."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the entrance of the Sword Tomb.

The disciple also turned around and left resentfully.

Gu Yichen didn't go directly into the Sword Tomb, he stood at the entrance, and when the figure of the disciple was completely out of sight, he raised his hand, a blue will-o'-the-wisp ignited in his palm, and called out, "Come out."

Before he finished speaking, a man in white clothes quietly appeared beside him with a white flag in his hand. He was suspended in mid-air, sitting on the slanted handle of the flag, and his upper right face and right eye were covered by a white spell. , his left eye was narrowly half-closed, he covered his upturned mouth with his long sleeve, and smiled like a cunning fox.

He looked at the entrance of the Sword Tomb with his exposed left eye, and it was as if a dense fog had formed inside, making it difficult to see clearly. He said, "Is this the Sword Tomb of Wuwang Mountain?"

"Ah."

Gu Yichen took off the plaque on his waist and threw it back, the man immediately caught it, turned it over and saw that it was engraved on it: Elder Wuwangshan Tianji, Shi Mingzhi, Gu Yichen.With these few words, the man put the brand under his nose and sniffed, his eyes lit up: "Donghanmu."

Donghanmu is a kind of wood, which is produced in the extreme winter. It can be used for medicine and alchemy. Long-term consumption is also beneficial to the cultivation of cold spiritual roots such as ice and snow.

Gu Yichen didn't pay attention to the man, but saw his right hand turned over, and another piece of winter cold wood, which was unique to Wuwangshan disciples, appeared in his hand, and the name engraved on it could be clearly seen as Mingzhi.

As long as the disciples of Wuwang Mountain have this brand, from the master of the mountain to the disciples of the outer sect, they all have it.

The plaques of the elders of the mountain master and his direct disciples are made of winter cold wood, while the ordinary disciples are made of green cypress wood. All the plaques are more or less infused with a unique spiritual energy of Wuwangshan. They all had the brand of green cypress wood, but after the old mountain lord accepted Han Yi as his disciple, Han Yi privately replaced the green cypress wood with winter cold wood. Later, when Li Qingshan succeeded to the throne, he simply replaced the brands of the elder and his personal disciples with winter cold wood. It's dead.

This brand usually serves as an identity function. In addition to Wuwangshan's aura, each person's brand will also be injected with their own sword energy to prevent someone from pretending to be a disciple of the sect.

In addition to the function of verifying the identity, this sign also has a use that only the direct disciples know, that is, it is the only key to enter and exit the sword mound. At most, they will be accompanied for a certain distance, and they will not be able to go any further. If they force their way forward, they will be seriously injured by the mountain guard hidden in the mist inside. Only direct disciples can go deep into it.

And those who don't have a sign, as long as they step in, they will be directly swallowed by the mountain guardian thunder beast.

This is also the reason why Wuwangshan, the sword mound that produces innate sword materials, dares to be unguarded.

He never carried Mingzhi's brand with him. He kept it in his brocade bag. Today, he took it out and tied it around his waist because he brought Gu Yichen to choose the sword material. Unexpectedly, it was snatched away by Gu Yichen.

Gu Yichen touched Mingzhi's name on the card, and the corners of his eyes were stained with a smile. Then, he put away the card, turned around and entered the sword mound, and the man in white hurriedly followed after seeing this.

"Son of Destiny, wait for Xiaosheng, you go in so carelessly," the man in white followed behind Gu Yichen, babbling words of fear, but his expression didn't look like that, "You are a disciple of Wuwangshan, so naturally you are not afraid, But Xiaosheng is not, not only not, Xiaosheng is still an evil cultivator, maybe the Mountain Guardian Thunder Beast will be able to distinguish this, what should I do if I swallow Xiaosheng in one gulp?"

"I said, don't mention those four words."

It didn't just poke Gu Yichen's nerve, Gu Yichen stopped abruptly, looked back at the man in white, his eyes were calm, as if he was looking at a dead object, he said coldly, "If you want to Buried in the Sword Tomb, might as well call it one more time."

"Just kidding, Mr. Gu why is he so angry." The man in white met his gaze without fear, and said without fear of death, "Xiaosheng heard that the disciples of the Destiny Palace also call you that, don't you also think about it?" Bury them where they are."

Hearing the words Tianminggong, Gu Yichen seemed to hear something disgusting, frowned, and said after a long time: "Do you want to be with me, like them? You can call it whatever you want."

"No." The man in white said, "The Palace of Destiny, the light of the righteous way, Xiaosheng, a little evil cultivator in the heart of the young master, how can he stand shoulder to shoulder with them, isn't this an insult to them?"

"Baili Su, if you continue to speak in such a disgusting way, you will find a way to get into the depths of the sword mound by yourself."

Gu Yichen gave the man in white a disgusted look, and speeded up to the depths of the dense fog, as if there was an invisible wall blocking him. Gu Yichen urged his spiritual power, and luck poured into the Mingzhi brand, and the brand moved towards the invisible The wall of air floated away, followed by the aura injected by Gu Yichen, the words Mingzhi lit up, and the invisible wall slowly dissipated in front of him, revealing a clear world behind the thick fog.

Baili Su hurriedly followed him, following the way he took care of Yichen, and injected his own cultivation energy. He wanted to ask Gu Yichen to help inject spiritual energy, but Gu Yichen didn't even look at him, and took a step ahead without waiting for him. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and try to inject the corpse energy he had cultivated, but he didn't expect it to work.

Seeing the gradually clear scene in front of his eyes, Baili Su smiled triumphantly, put away Gu Yichen's sign and walked in.

Gu Yichen inside, when his brand was injected with qi refining that didn't belong to him, looked in Bailisu's direction with a feeling, secretly thinking that it was not good.

At this time, Ming Zhi who was far away in the main hall of the Mountain Lord also noticed something, he looked down at his waist, there was an empty place, his signboard disappeared at some point, and he sensed that the signboard was now in the direction of the sword mound.

Mingzhi thought for a while, and decided to go over to take a look, and pushed Li Xiuze, who had been summoned, to Mr. Yuanhe, and introduced them briefly: "This is the Wuwangshan mutated Fenglinggen disciple that Mr. Yuanhe is looking for. He It's the mountain master's disciple, Li Xiuze. Xiuze, this is Lord Yuanhe of the Qingshan School, who acquired a single mutated wind spirit root, please entertain Lord Yuanhe first, I have some things to deal with before I come back."

After the confession, he tore off the plaque on Li Xiuze's waist and left.

While Shang You was imprisoned, Li Xiu was handed over to Ming Zhi’s supervisor. For Jian Xingzhi, who always felt sorry for what happened to Li Xiuze, after thinking about it, he handed it over to Mingzhi, and he didn't need to do anything, as long as he supervised him to practice the wind sword formula every day.

Mingzhi is very responsible, and arranged for Li Xiuze to practice swords near the place where he practiced. The mountain owner also asked someone to invite him because he couldn't find Li Xiuze. Now, the mountain owner brought Mr. Rizhuo to visit and was forced Yang Yanjun, who is not allowed to retreat for the time being.

Mingzhi left Mr. Yuanhe and Li Xiu alone, and it was a rare time to control the sword. When he came to the sword mound, the surroundings were quiet and there was nothing unusual. Mingzhi stood at the entrance, raised his hand to make the sign float, and directly drove the , the whole sign lit up immediately, and the dense fog from the entrance to the sword mound dissipated immediately, and a spacious and bright mountain road appeared in front of Mingzhi. Sword mound.

After he entered, the dense fog returned to normal. In the thick fog, there was a faint flash of thunder, which was extremely frightening.

The author has something to say: Gu Yichen is ambitious =v=+

By the way, let's take a guess, known:

①Li Xiu has Fengling roots, Yuanhe Jun has Fengling roots, and Yuefu Palace Qiuzhu also has Fengling roots, and all three of them are born with Fengling roots.

②Yuanhe-jun and Qiuzhu don't like people who are not born with wind spirit roots.

Question: What is the idea of ​​the Moon Floating Palace?