Xianzun, your Taoist companion has run away

It has been hundreds of years since Tianji Pavilion held the sword test meeting.

All kinds of rules and venues are ready-made. Naturally, they will not choose a random place. In the center of Ruyue City, there is an open space with a wide view and flat terrain.

It is a place to do business on weekdays, and when it comes to the sword test meeting, the place will be cleared out, and many high platforms will be built for the competitions of Tianjiao.

The vacant seats around are in a spiral shape, surrounded from all directions, and the closest position to the high platform is naturally the Misty Jingzhai and Wanshengbao Pavilion.

In front of Misty Jingzhai, there are still several positions vacant.

Luo Qingwei wore the mask given by his master, sat down in the middle seat, and heard someone next to him asking, "Why do you still have a seat, isn't Taiyi Xianzong..."

The voices of the two people who were talking were very low, but it didn't affect his hearing, "It's true that Tai Yi fell down, but the immortal is still there, and that position is reserved for the immortal."

"You say that, could it be that the Immortal Venerable came back to watch the game, wouldn't it be..."

"Then who can say for sure, in short, no matter whether the Immortal Venerable comes or not, this position must be reserved. Who will let the Immortal Venerable be the symbol of our immortal way?"

"That's right, hey, who are you pressing for the leader this time?"

"I have crushed Zhao Wuzhi. I have met the Buddhist cultivator of Misty and Jingzhai before. His vajra is so fierce that he is a rare opponent."

"Hey, Zhao Wuji played in the first round, and his opponent is... Luo Yunyun, girl, she's still a swordsman, just like Patriarch Yuxuan."

Hearing them talking in a low voice, someone on the stage had already announced the information of both sides, Luo Qing raised his head slightly, looking in the direction of the high stage.

Yunyun wore blue clothes and carried the thunder sword, and jumped onto the stage.

His posture was tall and straight, his movements were clean and neat, and he was indescribably chic and elegant. When he stood still, there was a faint restlessness in the audience.

"He is Luo Yunyun? Luo Qingwei's son is indeed very similar."

"It's not just Luo Qingwei's son. Haven't you heard of it? He was born with a fairy bone, and he is clearly the son of an immortal. He is extremely talented."

"Tsk tsk tsk, the first and second generation of immortals, Shui Qianhang has to give in."

Qi Mianmian's competition was scheduled after noon.

At this moment, I was also sitting with them under the stage, watching the competition like this, and hearing the discussions around me, I was a little surprised, "Uncle Luo, is what they said true?"

Yunyun and Zhao Wuzhi on the stage had already finished their ceremony and started to compete with each other.

I saw Zhao Wuji holding a vajra, and his moves were wide open.

Dahe, there was a faint thunderous momentum between the movements, and the Sanskrit sound burst out, attacking towards Yunyun.

In contrast, Yunyun's moves are more subtle, and there is a peculiar rhythm in every gesture, which defuses Zhao Wuji's offensive one by one.

Under the pressure of the opposing offensive, he was still able to do a job with ease and calmly.

He could see that Yunyun didn't try his best, but just used this opponent of comparable level as a sword-testing stone, trying to hone himself.

Zhao Wuji may have this idea too, the two are testing each other, and it will be impossible to tell the winner for a while.

After Luo Qing read it slightly, she turned her head slightly, "What do you mean?"

"I want to ask about Yunyun's life experience. You are the Luo Qingwei they talk about, aren't you?" She blinked her eyes, very curious, "Uncle Mu, is the immortal?"

As he spoke, Mu Xianqing was lying on his back, yawning boredly, obviously not interested in the competition on stage.

She stared at it seriously for a long time, but she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with just her looking at it like this, so she asked, "Uncle Mu, are you really a fairy?"

Mu Xianqing yawned and stared at the sky, completely ignoring her.

After hitting a soft nail, Qi Mianmian didn't feel embarrassed, she just turned her head with a smile, looked at Yun Yun who was holding a sword flower on the stage, and watched the game seriously.

In the end, Yunyun won the match, Jinglei intersected with the vajra, and there was a flash of thunder on it, forcing Zhao Wuji back a little, and firmly gained the upper hand.

In the subsequent competitions, generally speaking, there were no dangers. Yun Yun quickly won the game, and in the standings, Yun Yun's name was added a point.

After Yun Yun finished the competition, they went back to their residence first, and waited for the competition to start in the afternoon. Yun Yun had just fought with Zhao Wuji, and they gained something from the battle.

He went straight back to his room to meditate, and quickly digested it while he had time.

In the afternoon, Yunyun accompanied Qi Mianmian to participate in the competition, Luo Qing was slightly free, and tried to meditate in the room, trying to consolidate her cultivation.

He sat cross-legged until his legs and feet were numb, and finally had to give up. He stood up and poured himself a cup of cold tea. He raised his head and poured it into his mouth, but was stopped by a hand.

Mu Xianqing grabbed his hand, took down the teacup, reached out to touch his cheek and neck, and softly comforted him, "What are you worried about?"

Luo Qing shook his head slightly, he only felt restless in his heart, but he didn't know where those restless emotions came from.

"I don't know, I really don't know."

Mu Xianqing touched his cheek, which felt cool and comfortable.

Because of the spiritual roots, he

Her body temperature was always low, just like a beauty with glazed glass, there was no sign of being overheated at all.

"No fever." He whispered, a little puzzled, "What's the matter?"

Mu Xianqing was also puzzled, he was puzzled for a while, and suddenly laughed, "I'm also in a hurry, we are now in Ruyue City, and the Tianji Pavilion is right in front of us.

There is something unclear about this, why don't you just take it and ask them. "

Dressing up for Luo Qingwei, she dragged him out. As soon as she stepped out of the threshold, Luo Qingwei only felt that the scenery in front of her was a little illusory, and the space was distorted instantly.

The next moment, they appeared in the Tianji Pavilion, and Ziyang, who was holding tea and drinking tea, was so frightened that he almost shook his hands and broke his precious tea bowl.

He hurriedly reached out to buckle the weapon, thinking that the seal had been opened, and the magic way was making a surprise attack. After seeing who was coming, he heaved a sigh of relief.

Quickly stood up and bowed, "I don't know if the Immortal Venerable is approaching, and I am far away from welcoming him, I also ask the Immortal Venerable to forgive me."

Mu Xianqing snorted coldly, "Stop pretending, and use the Tianji Disk."

Immortal Ziyang hesitated, "Tianji Pan... This, I'm afraid it won't work."

As soon as the words fell, I heard Xianzun coldly snorting, with a strong displeasure in his tone, "What did you say?!"

Master Ziyang trembled, his legs and feet were a little weak, and he wanted to cry.

He is only in the Void Refinement stage, how could he have the guts to provoke the Immortal Venerable!

I didn't see the last person who dared to offend the Immortal Venerable, but Taiyi's head Qingyun, not only killed himself, but also implicated the entire Taiyi Immortal Sect.

The former leader of the Immortal Dao, the number one sect of the Immortal Dao, collapsed so quickly, and disappeared without a trace.

Immortal Venerable snorted coldly, which frightened him directly, and said tremblingly, "It's not that I don't lend it to you, it's that even the ancestors came out to do it.

Even if you activate the Tianji disk yourself, there is no way to spy on the information related to you. Your cultivation level is much higher than ours. "

Therefore, the secrets of the heavens must not be leaked, and they need to pay a price for their Tianji Pavilion to detect the secrets, okay?

Generally speaking, the stronger the opponent is, the more secrets will be involved.

If it's something in the mortal world, it's okay for them to speculate at will, or even say it out, and it won't affect them much.

But if this person is replaced by an immortal, then there will be a big problem.

That is the Immortal Venerable, who survived the catastrophe, he should ascend, and should not stay in this world.

He must dare to activate the secret disk and try to spy on the secret.

It is estimated that if he didn't see the news he wanted to see, he would be backlashed first and died!

He Ziyang Xiang

What I come to believe in is that you can't make mistakes if you say less and do less.

He really didn't dare to carry such a heavy burden of fortune-telling for the Immortal Venerable, nor could he bear it.

Luo Qingwei, "..."

He took half a step forward slowly, with a calm expression on his face, "It's me who wants to take advantage of the secrets of the heavens, and I heard that Master Ziyang has a hexagram every year.

I don't know if this year's hexagram is still there, and whether it can be given to me. "

Seeing that he was not fortune-telling for the Immortal Venerable and seeking his own death, Master Ziyang heaved a sigh of relief and nodded quickly, "Yes!

With the menacing posture of the two of you, you have to be there even if you are not there. Dare he not be there? He... dare not.

Hurry up and give up your seat, "Please sit down, both of you."

Immortal Ziyang didn't greet the waiter, he went out and served tea in person, set out the tables, incense burners, and asked for the secret plate, and began to calculate for Luo Qingwei.

Naturally, the question was about the things he was upset about these days. The Heavenly Mystery Disk can deduce the heavenly secrets. Master Ziyang activated it with spiritual power and closed his eyes to start the deduction.

The Tianji disk is divided into two parts, the outside is engraved with inscriptions and eight trigrams, and the inside is a round jade, which looks bare without any patterns.

But as the deduction began, the peripheral inscriptions flickered with light, rose from the heavenly secret disk, and turned into a text-like light curtain, erected in front of them.

The words on the light curtain are constantly changing, and with the changing of the words, there is a kind of mysterious and mysterious aura rushing towards the face.

Luo Qing watched quietly, from the words on the light curtain, there was a faint black powder, which slowly gathered on the round circle in the middle.

As those blacks gradually increased, forming a text with light traces.

North.

Master Ziyang opened his eyes. He looked at Luo Qingwei, frowning slightly, with a serious look on his face.

He explained, "I tried my best, but there was something blocking me, so I got this message, this north... Could it be the north.

Ethereal Jingzhai?Even if something happened to them, there was still Patriarch Yuxuan. "

Luo Qingwei looked at the Tianji Pan with a cold expression, "It doesn't have to be the north, it might be something happened in the north."

It should be the northern border that has something to do with him.

After thanking Master Ziyang, they returned to the residence again. Mu Xianqing leaned against him and said with a smile, "Don't worry, after the sword test meeting, we will go to the north."

Luo Qing nodded slightly, and replied softly, "Okay."

It's a pity that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, they stayed in the house for half a stick of incense, and Yun Yun came back from the outside, he was the only one who didn't see Qi Mianmian.

Seeing his anxious and flustered expression, Luo Qing was slightly surprised, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?

It's lingering. "

Yun Yun's face was a bit ugly, "She was taken away by Moxiu."

Luo Qing was slightly stunned, and looked at Mu Xianqing, "Is there any trace of the demon cultivator in the city now?"

Mu Xianqing frowned, "I didn't notice."

If he thought, his spiritual sense could cover the whole city, but he was fine, so he didn't pay attention to what he did to install a surveillance system for Ruyue City.

Seeing that Yunyun was a little anxious, he patted Yunyun, "It's okay, let's go to Moxiu and bring Mianmian back."

"She didn't let us go, she told you to go alone, Daddy." Yun Yun looked at him with a bit of unbearable eyes, "We all know Moxiu who took away Mianmian."

"It's Aunt Moju. The demonic way invaded, and the northern border was the first to fall. She was bewitched."