Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

Just when everyone was thinking about it, suddenly, not far away, another wave of spiritual power suddenly appeared in another elegant house in the mountains.

Someone looked over there, and immediately blurted out: "Lingxiao Palace!"

Over there is the elegant house where Lingxiao Palace lives. There is also a junior disciple who wandered around for a long time in the early stage of Jindan and asked to practice Canglong Jue, and he has been practicing for several days.

Seeing that although the fluctuation of spiritual power was a little weaker than Yuan Zhitian's, it was obviously facing a breakthrough.

Shang Yuan jumped to the front of the house, and Chen Feng had also walked out quickly at this moment, staring nervously at the apprentice's room.

A moment later, almost the same as Yuan Zhitian's situation, the room was burst by the violent spiritual power in an instant, and a young Jianzong disciple showed pain in his face, and was exposed to everyone's sight.

Shang Yuan immediately stepped forward and acted in accordance with the law again. After a while, he successfully straightened out the disciple's spiritual violence and calmed him down.

Everyone held their breath, looking at this sudden abnormality, there was a complete silence.Qianqian

It can really break through quickly, it can really improve the realm in a very short period of time, and it can be stabilized quickly! ...

Shang Yuan stood under a huge fairy tree, with a wide robe and wide sleeves, his skin was like a baby's, and his mental state was completely different from the people around him.

He glanced at the crowd indifferently, then raised his hand behind him: "Where is Duo'er?"

Among the members of the Cang Qiong sect, a handsome young man walked forward slowly, standing in the dark twilight, dressed in white and with black hair, but still eye-catching.

He bowed slightly towards Shang Yuan: "Master."

Shang Yuan's voice was calm: "You have also practiced the Canglong Jue, how do you feel now?"

Yuan Qinghang hid behind a group of people, his heart skipped a beat.

Too bad, Ning Duo is a person who only tells the truth and never lies.

Sure enough, Ning Duo was slightly taken aback, and then said calmly: "The cultivation is progressing very fast, and occasionally the anger is strong, but you can also suppress yourself."

Shang Yuan asked again: "What level of cultivation have you reached now?"

Ning Duo said slowly: "We are about to break through to the Dzogchen Realm."

There was an uncontrollable exclamation all around.

More than two years ago, Ning Duo had entered the Ten Thousand Blades Tomb, which could only be the initial stage of the golden elixir, and in just over two years, he was about to hit the golden elixir of great perfection?

I don't know how many people spent decades, but they couldn't jump from the initial stage of solidification to the stage of solidification. As for the journey from the stage of solidification to the great perfection, there is a long and arduous journey of cultivation. Ning Duo is so young, but How did he achieve such miraculous progress in cultivation?

Could it be... because he had already obtained Shang Yuan's inheritance and practiced the Canglong Jue in advance?

Shang Yuan praised in his eyes: "You swing the sword with all your strength, don't hold back your strength, and show the immortal elders your current cultivation base."

Yuan Qinghang gritted his teeth secretly.

Ning Duo hadn't been practicing Canglong for a long time, and most of his improvement in cultivation was due to his aptitude against the heavens. Shang Yuan's embellishment skills are really shameless!

Ning Duo put his hand on the Yinghui Sword, concentrated for a moment, and finally pulled it out impressively.

A rainbow light followed the blade out of its sheath, filling the night.

Ning Duojiao's figure rose from the ground, holding the Yinghui sword high in his hand, and plundered towards a forest not far away.

The brilliance of the sky pierced the night, with a faint golden light, like a thunderbolt suddenly appearing, and the silent thunder flashed across the sky.

In the endless heat, it seemed to be absolutely cold and ruthless.

As soon as the sword came out, countless trees were smashed, broken branches and leaves flew all over the sky, and the vast forest seemed to be hit by a tornado.

……

Behind Shang Yuan, Ning Cheng looked at the vaguely familiar figure in the distance, the familiar sword intent, suddenly his eyes became hot, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

The crowd was silent, and the eyes of countless young disciples burst out with fanaticism.

This is the strength of a Sword Sect disciple after practicing the Canglong Jue. Although he has not yet broken through the Great Perfection Realm, how many Masters of the Perfect Realm dare to say that he will be able to defeat the power of this sword?

Shang Yuan looked at Ning Duo from afar, his eyes flickering.

When Ning Zuo turned around and landed, he put away the strange look in his eyes.

A smile appeared on his smooth and young face: "You are very good. It is really a blessing for the sect to have such a junior in the Cangqiong Sect."

Ning Duo lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, respectfully said: "Xie Taishang personally taught the secret."

Finally, someone next to him couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Senior Shang, I have already started to practice this method. If the breakthrough is imminent, may I have the honor to ask you to protect the method?"

It was Tantai Minghao who spoke.

Shang Yuan pondered for a while: "Of course it is possible, but cultivation is a major event. If you can practice in a quieter place, then you will not be afraid of being disturbed by others."

He looked at Yuan Zhitian and the former Lingxiao Palace disciple who had just broken through: "Although you have kept the golden core unbreakable, your state may not be stable. It is best to take a long pass and consolidate it."

Yuan Zhitian said eagerly: "Yes, that's right, I also have the same intention. I wonder if there is something suitable for your sect?"

Shang Yuan nodded, and pointed to the back mountain: "There are many retreat rooms in this gate, which can be used by fellow immortals. Not only is it quiet and undisturbed, but there are also many spiritual stones stored for cultivation. "

Yuan Zhitian immediately smiled and said: "Sect Master Shang selflessly imparts the spiritual method, and the world benefits so much. How can you be ashamed to occupy the resources of your sect?"

He beckoned, and immediately the chief disciple of Baicao Hall offered a very heavy storage bag: "There are ten thousand top-grade spirit stones in here, and there are also a thousand each of the most famous Huxin Pill and Qingxin Pill in Baicao Hall." , and please don’t dislike Sect Master Shang.”

Chen Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately took a step forward, and said sincerely: "The villain just got a breakthrough from Sect Master Shang's efforts to protect the law, and I am also very grateful."

He also showed a storage bag in his palm: "Here are ten large-scale flying artifacts, and a hundred inner alchemy of the rhinoceros beast, right as a thank you."

Of course, a junior disciple's breakthrough is not worthy of such a heavy thank you gift. The value of his property is more than Yuan Zhitian's. The meaning of it is self-evident.

He also wanted to practice the Canglong Jue, and he also made an appointment in advance to ask Shang Yuan to help him protect his life when he broke through! ...

Shang Yuan looked at them with a smile, and said, "In that case, it would be hypocritical for me to refuse."

He looked back at Ning Cheng: "You are in charge of the entry and exit of the property in the door, accept it first, and if the fairy elders need to consume spirit stones when they break through in the future, they will be withdrawn from these materials."

Immediately, many sects flocked to Ning Cheng one after another, and all the treasures of heaven and earth in various sects rushed to report.

Can use these things in exchange for Canglong Jue, plus Shang Yuan's promise to protect it, no matter how many resources are worth paying!

Yuan Qinghang looked away from the crowd, and quietly met Ning Duo.

Ning Duo stood quietly in the distance, not daring to come over to recognize him, but when he saw him with clear eyes, there seemed to be a hint of warmth in him.

Yuan Qinghang raised his eyebrows, greeted him very quickly and silently, and turned to leave.

……

In Yuwen's family's temporary elegant house, Yu Wenli stood in the room with a pale face: "Grandfather, is it true that our Yuwen family has not made any preparations?"

Holding hot tea in his hand, Yu Wenhan looked calm and prestige: "Fast is slow, slow is fast, you are usually considered smart, why don't you even understand this?"

Yu Wenli said in a low voice: "Grandson understands that cultivation should be done step by step. It may not be appropriate to forcibly go against the sky. But..."

Yu Wenhan snorted: "If you really understand, you won't have to forcibly subdue that sword soul."

Seeing Yu Wenli's face turn pale suddenly, Yu Wenhan felt a little regretful again, and his voice softened a bit: "It's good that you can correct your mistakes, and I don't mean to blame you again and again."

Yu Wenli's fingers were hidden in his sleeves, holding the sword that had sealed the sword soul, convulsing slightly.

But he didn't show anything on his face, he just respectfully said: "Grandfather taught you the right thing."

Yu Wenhan heaved a long sigh: "That kind of method seems mysterious, but I think it may not be a good thing. You are still young, and you still have a lot of time to practice slowly. Don't be contaminated by this kind of thing."

Yu Wenli hesitated for a while, and then said: "But the Tantai family, the head of the Tantai family may have already started to practice. The two major art sects are now at odds, if their strength increases..."

Yu Wenhan said coldly: "Are you afraid that Tantai Minghao will kill you?"

Yu Wenli's handsome face turned pale, and he remained silent.

Yu Wenhan looked at him, and suddenly became disheartened: "Li'er...you need to know that the law of heaven is clear, and retribution is not good. If one day he secretly kills you and you can't hide, it is also karma."

He waved his hand: "Go down, we will leave in two days, and we don't need to watch them go crazy here."

Yu Wenli bowed and retreated.

When I went out, it was already dark outside.

In the small courtyard, the shadows of the trees whirled, and a lame guard stood under the tree. When he saw him coming out, he rushed up to meet him and followed behind him.

When we got to the barren mountain road outside, the attendant looked around for no one, then carefully took out a wax pill, and said in horror: "Master Li, when I was on guard outside, this suddenly appeared under my feet, I thought I was alert , but it came out silently, like seeing a ghost."

Yu Wenli was startled, and quickly took the wax pill.

Impressively written on it are the words "Mr. Yuwen Private Encouragement"!

When I squeezed it open, it was just a small piece of paper with thin handwriting on it: "At noon tonight, I will meet you at the edge of Mingzui Cliff in the Back Mountain of the Cangqiong Sect. The matter is of great importance, and it may determine the fate of the Yuwen family. Remember it."

He looked suspicious and thought over and over again.

The guard next to him caught a glimpse of the note, and couldn't help whispering: "The intention of the visitor is unknown, so please be careful, Young Master Li. In case someone from the Tantai family set up a trap..."

Yu Wenli's eyes were slightly cold, and he said: "Tonight, you sneak into the other courtyard of Tantai's house and wait until midnight. If Tantai Minghao still doesn't go out, you can go to a place where there is no one and set off a 'Hate Farewell' fireworks in the air. I'm off to my appointment."

The guard nodded quickly: "Yes!"

As long as Tantai Minghao didn't set up a trap, everything would be fine.

The two were discussing in low voices when a person suddenly walked up the mountain road ahead.

The moonlight was twilight, illuminating his appearance, and one could see that his skin was slightly darker than that of the Lingnan generation, and his figure was slightly sturdy. On the top of his head was a bun with a ferocious snake hairpin inserted into it.

It is the chief disciple of the Seven Poison Sect who is quite eye-catching these days.

He seemed to be taken aback for such an unexpected encounter, and then he grinned and greeted Yu Wenli enthusiastically, with a slightly accented voice: "Oh, Mr. Yuwen, are you coming out to enjoy the moon so late?"

Yu Wenli stared at him deeply, remembering how he was bluffing in front of everyone, he couldn't help but feel disgusted in his heart, but his face was still kind and gentle, and he said with a smile: "This mountain road leads to our Yuwen residence. But what's the matter?"

Yuan Qinghang smiled and waved his hands: "No, no, you Central Plains people are so boring. You are either cultivating or getting together to inquire about other families. I have held back for a few days, and my internal organs are about to explode. I just go out at night and grab a few. Go back to the poisonous snakes and insects that are not available in Lingnan."

His words were vulgar, and Yu Wenli didn't want to talk to him, and said in a warm voice: "In that case, I wish Xiaoxianjun a fruitful return."

Yuan Qinghang nodded again and again: "Well, if I catch something good and meet you again, I will give you some, and those who see it will have a share."

Yu Wenli smiled slightly: "Thank you, Xiao Xianjun, for your kindness."

Seeing Yuan Qinghang walking away, the attendant muttered: "The immortal cultivators in this barbarian land are really strange. They don't look like the righteous way of the fairy school, but they look like the evil people."

Yu Wenli said indifferently: "There is no difference between the immortal sect and the demon sect."

As he was talking, he suddenly became a little dazed and looked behind him.

On Youhei Mountain Road, the disciples of the Seven Poison Sect had long since disappeared, leaving only the cold moonlight.

"Do you think this person is a little familiar?" He asked suddenly.

The lame attendant was stunned: "Ah? No, if you have seen such a weird person, you must have an impression."

Yu Wenli frowned.

He has an excellent memory and has the ability of photographic memory since he was a child. Even if he has only seen the back of a person in a crowd, he can recognize them from the figure and gait the next time they meet.

He must have never seen this person's appearance and figure.

But where does this subtle sense of familiarity come from?

Yuan Qinghang quickly walked around the corner of the mountain road, sweating secretly in his heart.

When he came out this time, he put a lot of effort into changing his appearance, not only his body was thick and bloated, but even the color of his eyes and the whites of his eyes were changed, even if Ji Banxia saw it for the first time, he almost didn't recognize it.

Meeting Yu Wenli head-on, the distance was so close, and when Yu Wenli's sharp and clear eyes swept over him, he felt a "thump" in his heart.

Fortunately, Yuwenli didn't seem to find any flaws after looking around for a while.

It's not a problem if he really sees it through, what he fears most is being forced to flee if his identity is exposed.

He stood there for a while, then turned around suddenly, and quietly followed in the direction Yu Wenli left.

On the surface, Yuwen's family did not express their intention to learn the Canglong Jue, but whether they were secretly doing it in private was one of the contents of his inquiry tonight.

In the middle of the night, Yu Wenli couldn't rest in his room, and what was he doing sneaking outside the mountain?

At the fork in the mountain road ahead, Yu Wenli separated from the attendant, the attendant turned and went elsewhere, but he was alone, found a flat place in the valley and sat down, meditating and practicing.

Yuan Qinghang hid behind the rocks in the distance, and felt very strange: Hell, did he really come out and devote himself to practice?

Just as he was about to evacuate quietly, suddenly, in the direction Yu Wenli was facing, a brilliant firework suddenly rose in the dark night sky, short and poignant, fleeting.

Yu Wenli suddenly raised his eyes, glanced at the fireworks, and stood up abruptly.

Yuan Qinghang was refreshed and hurriedly followed from a distance.

In front of him, Yu Wenli's gorgeous brocade robe fluttered in the wind on the mountain road, making him tall and straight, as graceful as a fairy.

Looking at his figure, Yuan Qinghang sighed secretly.

When it comes to all the younger generations he has met, Yu Wenli is the only one who has become flexible and has amazing aptitude. In the few encounters, although he felt that he was not a fellow, at least he felt that he was worthy of respect.

It's a pity that you are a beautiful woman, but how can you be a thief!

Yuwenli's figure was elegant and flexible, and he did not hesitate in the night, and the place he went to was the famous Mingzui Cliff of the Cangqiong School.

It was late at noon, and the valley was already very quiet, so he came to the edge of the cliff alone, looked around, and stood there.

Yuan Qinghang knew that he must be waiting for someone, so he didn't dare to get close, so he quickly hid behind a dark mountain rock.

All around the mountain wild insects chirped and chirped, the cold moon was silent in the sky, and everything was silent.

At this moment, an erratic shadow suddenly appeared among the boulders on the side of Mingzui Cliff.

A layer of mist like smoke and veil is shrouded in the body, like a ghost suddenly rising from the bottom of the cliff.

He silently approached Yu Wenli's back, raised his single palm, as if it was about to slap it on the top of his head.

But Yu Wenli, as if he didn't notice it at all, remained motionless.

Yuan Qinghang's heart suddenly lifted!