[Rebirth] Spiritual Medium of Cultivation of Immortals

Hearing Gu Rongyi's question, Yao An gave him a weird look, "Do you recognize me?"

Gu Rongyi smiled brightly and nodded, "Of course I recognize it. Fellow Daoist Yao An's Tianmu swordsmanship is commendable. I had a relationship with fellow Taoist in Hedu City before, and fellow Taoist may have forgotten it."

"Hedu City..." Yao An pondered for a moment, and finally lowered his voice and whispered to Nie Xichen, "Brother, I did go to Hedu City three years ago, and I gained a lot of fame there, but my This Gu Rongyi really has no impression."

Seeing that Yao An was still in a daze, Gu Rongyi added: "The restaurant is brewed with chrysanthemums."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Yao An's mind, and he said, "It's you!"

Gu Rongyi smiled and nodded.

"The last time I saved people in Hedu City, he gave the chrysanthemum brew that was missing from the elixir. So I saw it at that time." Yao An murmured, most of his guard had gone.

Nie Xichen listened to the conversation between the two, didn't say anything, just approached Gu Rongyi pretending to be casual and touched him, who knew that Gu Rongyi remained calm before Nie Xichen met him Taking a step back, Nie Xichen had no choice but to withdraw his hand and pursed his lips.

Gu Rongyi still had a friendly smile on his face, as if he turned a blind eye to Nie Xichen's intentional temptation.

Shen Ling said: "He is so careful, guarding against your touch, as if he knows you have psychic powers."

Nie Xichen didn't succeed after trying it, so he knew that Gu Rongyi had become defensive, and temporarily put down his plan to investigate his details.

All the way thereafter was safe and sound, and Ai Chi's hanging heart finally let go when he saw the wooden carved sheep's head hanging from the tree.

He trotted under the tree, took out the wooden flute from his pocket, and played it whimperingly.

After a while, the wooden carved sheep's head began to vibrate violently, making a rattling sound as if something was bumping into it. Ai Chi played the wooden flute while leading Nie Xichen through the last forest, Wood carvings in the shape of animal heads are hung along the way, and every wood carving resonates with Ai Chi's flute sound along the way.

Nie Xichen asked Shen Ling: "What is he doing?"

Shen Ling explained: "There are Gu insects in this wood carving, usually mother Gu, Ai Chi is using the flute to tell them that you are friends and not enemies, so that after entering the Miaojiang, they will not be attacked by Gu insects."

Nie Xichen felt a little interested, and looked carefully, and sure enough, he saw a fat Gu worm slowly poking out of the sheep's head's eyes, with a circle of red lines on the top of the head, which was very conspicuous.

Shen Ling has never been to Miao Jiang, but has only seen the style of Miao Jiang in books. Looking at the Gu worms around him, he was not at ease, and said: "The Gu worms here are full of variety, and there are all kinds of them. We should be careful with the flute."

Passing through this forest, the few people finally saw the village, the sun poured down, and scattered golden shadows all over the place, and the darkness brought by the dense forest covering the sky was swept away. Yao An's eyes lit up, and he looked around. Pointing to the different villages scattered in front of him, he said excitedly: "Brother, look!"

Ai Chi said proudly: "This is Wuxi Village, the largest village in our Miaojiang. Although our Wuxi Village is not as splendid as your Central Plains people wearing gold and silver, we still have a special style."

Shen Ling nodded again and again, "Miao Jiang is located in the southwestern part of Jiuxiao Continent. The climate is hot and humid, and it has its own unique customs and customs."

Gu Rongyi bowed his hands and bid farewell: "The spiritual grass I want to pick is in the west of Miaojiang, and we are not on the same road. Let's say goodbye. If there is a chance, we will have a chat next time."

Nie Xichen and the others nodded, and Ai Chi said to the guest: "Mr. Gu, why don't you sit in our village and rest for two days. We can send someone to take you to pick spider silk grass."

Gu Rongyi quickly waved his hand, and declined: "No, this journey will trouble you too, Gu can't do more trouble, so let's just leave."

After bidding farewell to Gu Rongyi, Ai Chi led Nie Xichen and Yao An to a small road. Along the way, the mountains and rivers were beautiful and the water was flowing. Shen Ling couldn't help but said: "Xiaochen, open the bamboo bone umbrella, let's go together Take a look at the scenery, okay?"

Nie Xichen hesitated for a while, and slightly restrained the effect of the umbrella with psychic power, so that Shen Ling would not be easily seen by them, then propped up the bamboo bone umbrella, and the two followed Ai Chi side by side towards the village go.

Satisfied, Shen Ling looked around at the local conditions and customs of Miaojiang with great interest.

Wuxi Village is the sacred place of the Miao people. Even though the entire Miao area was shrouded in cloud due to the threat of Gu King, Wuxi Village still retains its original style.

The Miao girl clad in silver jewelry walked past Nie Xichen with her crock pots in her arms. When she saw a few of them, she giggled and giggled together. Several people cast their eyebrows away.

Yao An is full of blood, these Miao girls are all pretty, and they can't help but blush.

Shen Ling sighed, and said: "It is said that Miao girls are all beautiful and have a warm personality, but in fact they are all women who can clearly like and hate. However, there is also a saying that Miao girls have a heart of snakes and scorpions, so just don't provoke them. It’s not going to end well.”

Nie Xichen said: "It's okay to have a true temperament."

While leading the way, Ai Chi introduced the customs and customs of Miaojiang to them. The houses were scattered in height and low, and the huts made of bamboo and wood had a unique style. They walked all the way, sighing again and again, and finally passed through the market and walked along a wide road. go to the back.

A palace stands impressively in front of several people. A crescent moon hangs on the top of the palace. Five stone pillars are erected on the square in front of the palace. Each stone pillar is carved with spirit snakes, toads, holy scorpions, centipedes and spiders. These statues of poisonous insects It made the palace feel a little strange.

Ai Chi stood at the door, explained a few words to the guard guarding the door, and then led the way: "This is the residence of the high priest. The high priest has been waiting for a long time. Please come inside."

The steps are quite high. Nie Xichen and others follow Ai Chi up the high platform step by step. After entering the main hall, they keep shuttling through it. The structure inside the hall is extremely complicated. If you don't pay attention, you will get lost, and there are many rare treasures planted in the main hall. The strange grass has such a beautiful appearance that people dare not touch it easily.

After walking in the corridors of the hall for about half an hour, Nie Xichen finally saw the appearance of the high priest.

The high priest was very old, with a white beard, his eyes were formed into a gap by thick eyelids, and the wrinkles on his face were stacked together. He was leaning on a crutch in his hand, with several walnut-sized walnuts hanging from the top. The decorations are sitting on the main seat, exuding a strong sense of history and mystery.

Baitu waved Ai Chi back, his eyes wandered between Nie Xichen and Yao An for a moment, and then fixed on Yao An, he waved to him, and said, "Come on, child, you are Qingping's disciple, right?"

Facing his elders, Yao An didn't dare to make any mistakes. He restrained himself from his usual crazy monkey appearance, hurriedly went up to him, and said, "Yes, I have seen the high priest."

"Exempt all the etiquette of the Central Plains people."

The high priest suddenly fixed his gaze on Nie Xichen, feeling as if a cold light was sizing him up wantonly. The high priest said, "Little Yao An, who is this?"

"This is my senior brother." Yao An said proudly, "Senior brother is a disciple under the head master's seat. With the help of senior brother in this matter, we will surely get twice the result with half the effort!"

The high priest nodded, but his eyes were still tightly locked on Nie Xichen, and he murmured: "His fate is so confusing that I can't see it through."

Yao An asked suspiciously: "High Priest?"

The atmosphere fell silent, and Nie Xichen broke the silence: "Boldly ask the high priest, what's the matter with the Gu King? What's the matter with the fairy cave?"

The high priest let the two of them take their seats, and the young man who had been standing behind the high priest came out and explained the confusion for them: "The Gu king is the most vicious of all the Gu insects, and they are often killed by King Miao. However, this one somehow mutated and killed King Miao. Many people in the future could not control King Gu, so it went to Tingfeng Swamp in the west, where it took root and multiplied. Up to now, it has become a colony of Gu insects. Our cultivators in Miaojiang couldn't completely eliminate them, so we came to ask you for help."

"Then what happened to the Immortal Cave Mansion?"

"It's a coincidence that the place where the Gu king lived was an ancient fairy cave, so the Gu king obtained this supernatural power even more powerful than before. Fortunately, it has been found out that the cave is the cave of the ancient fairy Haoyue Xianjun. It has been a long time, and something should have happened at that time, and it has already died by now, otherwise, the Gu King relying on this cave is not to be underestimated."

"It's Xianjun Haoyue again." Shen Ling chewed on the name, thought for a long time, and said, "Although this Xianjun Haoyue has passed away, there are quite a few things left in the mortal world, and I don't know if there is any causal connection before and after this." .”

The little hedgehog woke up from his doze, and said in a nonchalant tone: "Immortal Haoyue has been thinking about the world since he ascended to immortality. It is said that he is desolate and ungrateful. He is actually a very affectionate person. That fairy cave is the place of Immortal Haoyue. What you left behind from your cultivation in the mortal world, if it wasn’t for Xianjun who has already died, it must be a geomantic treasure land that is being scrambled for by others.”

Shen Ling said strangely: "Your nature of fearing that the world will not be chaotic is actually very protective of Immortal Lord Haoyue."

The little hedgehog rolled his eyes at him, "I have been with Xianjun Haoyue for ten thousand years, if I don't protect him, who will I protect?"

Shen Ling sighed, "As a karma plate, you have made good friends with Haoyue Xianjun, but Haoyue Xianjun will not die in the end, even if you become a fairy, it will be manipulated by heaven."

Being poked at a sore spot, the little hedgehog felt sad, "I dare not speak out, I am afraid of the impermanence of the heavens, and there is nothing I can do." He asked Shen Ling back, "Then why do you still want to cultivate immortals in your opinion?"

Shen Ling smiled, "It's been like this since I was a child, I'm used to it."

The little hedgehog looked at Shen Ling one more time, "You have a good temper." As if thinking of something, the little hedgehog looked at Shen Ling with envy, "Your fate is so good."

Shen Ling responded: "It's very good, otherwise how could I meet Xiaochen."

Nie Xichen: "...don't involve me in this."