[Rebirth] Spiritual Medium of Cultivation of Immortals

Ling Feng left without interest, as if he had suffered a big blow, Nie Xichen's expression was stiffer than before, Shen Ling said cautiously: "Are you okay?"

Nie Xichen said, "It's nothing."

Shen Ling sighed and said, "Xiaochen, I'm serious."

Nie Xichen was stunned: "What?"

Shen Ling said: "I was serious when I said that I only wanted to be a Taoist couple with you."

Nie Xichen looked a little dazed, staggered a bit, and said, "Nonsense."

Shen Ling shrugged his shoulders and said: "It takes a long time to see the truth, just look at it."

Nie Xichen was a little flustered, and the vaguely strange feelings made him flustered.

The little hedgehog blew in his ear, and said: "Don't struggle, you actually like Shen Ling too, just don't tell me, you always like this kind of drama, such as the overbearing prince falling in love with me, don't tell me when you like it, It’s really troublesome to regret it when you lose it later.”

Nie Xichen who was taught a lesson by a hedgehog: "..."

The disciples of the Tongtian Sect took Nie Xichen to the resting place for the guests. There were lush forests and bamboos, and there was no one around.

When he could no longer detect the surrounding aura, Nie Xichen lifted the restraint, put Cailian on the table, and his spiritual consciousness swept over Cailian carefully, and suddenly his heart trembled. Nie Xichen said in surprise: "Cailian There seems to be some kind of restriction."

Putting his hand on the restraint, Nie Xichen was about to loosen Cailian's restraint little by little, but some images suddenly flashed in his mind, forcing him to stop hastily, Shen Ling said: "This Cailian is a bit weird, just now I didn't see the picture clearly, but it was full of blood, which looked extremely frightening, and I think it's better not to undo this restriction for the time being."

Nie Xichen nodded, and said, "I'll try again." With the psychic power activated, Nie Xichen closed his eyes and felt Cailian carefully, and pictures flashed in his mind. After a stick of incense, Nie Xichen Opening his eyes, he said, "The way the lotus is planted is a bit different."

Shen Ling nodded and said: "I don't know if this colorful lotus is an evil or a spiritual thing, but it actually wants to absorb people's true energy."

Nie Xichen put Cailian away and said, "Tomorrow, see if there is any book about Cailian in Tongtian Sect."

Shen Ling said: "Well, maybe it is to find the entry point of my soul, and then ask the disciples in the sect if any strange things have happened in the past ten years. My soul should not have changed at all when it landed here."

Nie Xichen complied, and after finishing evening classes habitually, Nie Xichen took off his clothes and rested.

One night passed, and the sky was getting dark. Nie Xichen woke up habitually. After washing up, he went out of the room to practice his sword. An hour later, a disciple from the door came and asked, "May the envoy take a look around in the Tongtian Sect?" ?”

It was exactly what Nie Xichen wanted, so Nie Xichen pushed the boat along and said, "Then it will be troublesome."

"No trouble, as it should be."

That disciple took Nie Xichen to see the three great works of Tongtian Sect, and then showed him some spirit beasts raised in the sect, visited the spirit nursery, and finally turned back to the martial arts field, where many disciples gathered In the field of competition, talismans flew, and all kinds of sword formulas shone with light.

The disciple was also playful, so he said to Nie Xichen: "It just so happens that the disciples are exchanging lessons, why don't the envoys also come and compete with us?"

Nie Xichen hesitated, and Shen Ling said: "Just go, it will be convenient for us to check the news."

Nie Xichen nodded.

Seeing that Nie Xichen agreed, the disciple happily greeted the other disciples, "This is the emissary from the Qiangu Sword Sect. The swordsmanship of the Qiangu Sword Sect is outstanding. If you humbly call yourself the second in the Nine Heavens Continent, then no one will dare to be the number one." [-]. The envoy promised to compete with us and give us some instructions, who of you will compete on our behalf?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Nie Xichen. Seeing that the other party was handsome, even prettier than some female cultivators, they felt underestimating the enemy, and Nie Xichen deliberately hid his cultivation, only revealing his golden body in front of them. In Danqi's realm, those people naturally didn't pay much attention to Nie Xichen.

The scene was a bit embarrassing. Losing at this time would embarrass the Tongtian Sect, and winning would make Qiangu Jianmen feel bad. They really didn't want to get involved in this muddy water.

At first, the disciple who was interested in asking Nie Xichen to compete also came to his senses, and secretly sighed why he was so brainless, and when he was about to say something to smooth things over, someone stood up.

"Fan Qingfeng, please enlighten me."

"It's actually Senior Brother Fan." "It shouldn't be a problem for Senior Brother Fan to make a move." Everyone was discussing, Fan Qingfeng waved his hand, and those people immediately fell silent.

Shen Ling said: "Fan Qingfeng's swordsmanship is not bad, if compared with an individual, it is only a little worse than Huo Bai."

This Fan Qingfeng also has some status in the Tongtian Sect. Ling Feng is the first step among the younger generation of disciples, and Fan Qingfeng is at the forefront of the second step. He is somewhat famous both within the Sect and in the entire Nine Heavens Continent. Take the initiative to stand up and compete with Nie Xichen, neither side will lose face.

The two went to the sword discussion stage, Fan Qingfeng held the sword in his backhand, the tip of the sword facing down, "Please enlighten me."

Nie Xichen also made the same gesture. Seeing Fan Qingfeng flipped his wrist, Feijian turned around and was firmly held in Fan Qingfeng's hand. Shen Ling sighed secretly: "I haven't seen him in ten years, his skill is good."

Nie Xichen did not use Yuhuang, but used his flying sword before Yuhuang. There was nothing special about that flying sword, it was no different from ordinary flying swords.

When everyone saw the flying sword in his hand pointing, they showed disdain.

Shen Ling said: "What are you doing so low-key?"

"Yuhuang has a sword spirit."

Shen Ling said understandingly: "It doesn't matter if you have a sword spirit, the sword energy can't hurt him too much."

Nie Xichen still insisted on using the flying sword. When the gong rang, Fan Qingfeng rushed towards Nie Xichen. They came faster and faster, and the people in the audience gradually couldn't see their figures clearly.

"Who is that?"

"I don't know, I can't see clearly."

With a bang, an extremely deep ravine appeared on the Sword Discourse Arena. A disciple recognized this sword move and applauded, "It's Senior Brother Fan's sword move! Senior Brother Fan has the upper hand!"

Before the words fell, there was a clear sword chant, and a fire dragon was torn out of the void, and the intense flame burned the entire sky above the Sword Discourse Arena.

The disciples subconsciously raised their hands to block them, and some even ran backwards for fear of being affected by the fire dragon. Looking again, there was no sword shadow on the stage, and Fan Qingfeng staggered back a few steps, covering his chest and coughing A few times, the black hair on the sideburns was lit by the fire dragon, emitting a faint burnt smell.

Nie Xichen stood firmly on the stage, and said to Fan Qingfeng, "Accept."

Fan Qingfeng was unwilling but more admired: "Qiangu Jianmen is really good at swordsmanship, let's fight again in the future!"

Nie Xichen scored well, the more Shen Ling thought about it, the more he felt that he liked him a little more, and praised: "Xiaochen is awesome!"

Nie Xichen: "..."

Shen Ling smiled and said: "Fortunately, you didn't use Yuhuang. Your sword intent is already so strong. If you use Yuhuang, Fan Qingfeng may be seriously injured."

Only then did the disciples realize that their contempt for Nie Yichen turned into admiration, and they all said things like "The Eternal Sword School is well-deserved" and "The envoy's swordsmanship is good".

Later, some disciples boldly asked Nie Xichen to point out the sword moves, and Nie Xichen explained them one by one. These disciples found that although the messenger always had a serious face, he was very serious when instructing them. , a pair of lacquered black eyes are so beautiful that people can't help but blush just looking at them.

Shen Ling looked at the fiery eyes of the disciples, and said displeasedly: "Xiaochen, I really don't like the way they look at you."

Nie Xichen: "?"

Shen Ling sighed, "I really want to get my body back as soon as possible, and let these people know who you belong to."

Nie Xichen: "..."

Unknowingly, Nie Xichen got mixed up with them, and there were still people around during the rest time. At this moment, someone said: "Don't surround the messenger, let them rest."

Nie Xichen said, "No problem."

Those people also realized that they were too enthusiastic, and they might scare the messenger, so they immediately took a few steps back, pondering what they learned from Nie Xichen.

Nie Xichen asked them: "Is there anything interesting about your Tongtian Sect?"

A dark-skinned disciple said: "What kind of interesting story."

Nie Xichen thought for a while and said, "Anything interesting in the last ten years is fine."

The disciples stared and thought, another disciple said: "There is nothing interesting, but ah, there is a strange thing."

"whats the matter?"

Those people only thought that Nie Xichen was here to have fun. After thinking about it, many people knew about it and it was not a sect secret. , the body is getting weaker day by day, and some people say that Taoist priest Lian Yue is infected with ghosts, and often goes crazy for no reason and talks nonsense."

Nie Xichen hurriedly said, "Can you explain it to me in detail?"

The man waved his hand and said, "I don't know the details, that's all we know."

I asked some disciples again, but did not get any further answers.

When the bell rang and it was time for lunch, those disciples all packed up their things and went back to their sects to practice. Fan Qingfeng stayed behind and said to Nie Xichen, "Are you very interested in my master's affairs?"

Nie Xichen looked at him puzzled, and Fan Qingfeng explained: "Master Qingyue is my master."

***

In Tongtian City, there is an elegant residence in a small pavilion.

An old man in black sat on the upper seat, and angrily threw the teacup on the ground. The teacup exploded, and the flying debris cut the faces of several people kneeling on the ground.

"A bunch of trash!"

Those people were all dressed in black, lying on the ground tremblingly, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

The old man in black had a stern face, with bulging veins on his cheeks, and his appearance was extremely frightening. He scolded coldly: "If you ask you to kill people, you will make a mistake! This person has already entered the Tongtian Sect, how can we take it down?" ?waste!"

In anger, the old man waved his sleeves, a stream of black smoke floated out from the sleeves, and it turned into something like a chain to lock the throats of those people tightly. After finishing a cup of tea, the old man was the only living person in the house.

One person stepped into the house, saw the corpses on the ground and the demonic energy on the corpses that had not dissipated, smiled lightly and said: "Mo Qi, the ancestor of the green ghost, since that Nie Xichen has joined my Tongtian sect, I will arrest him, it is regarded as A gift from me to Sect Master Huo Bai."

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