Reaper of Faith [Quick Travel GL]

"Do you know Tianyuan Gate?"

Shen Zhaoxi nodded, "I know about Tianyuanmen. When I lived in the mountains with my grandfather, I would often meet the immortal head of Tianyuanmen who came down the mountain."

She looked sad, "The fairy elders are all good people, it's just..."

"Master, do you know what villain would do such a thing?"

Thinking of what to say next, Zhao Chuguang's tone was a little serious, "What I said to you today, come out of my mouth and into your ears, and you must never pass it on to a third person, you know?"

Shen Zhaoxi nodded, "Yes."

Her heart also lifted.

During this period of time, what she couldn't understand the most was that Tianyuan Sect, a sect that couldn't get better or lower, had any capital worth Moxiu's big fight, so Moxiu sent a team of distracted monks to destroy the sect.

"The accident at Tianyuan Gate is actually because of a legend."

Shen Zhaoxi frowned, "What legend?"

"A legend about Jiuzhanglian."

There are different legends in different worlds. Shen Zhaoxi didn't have the slightest impression of the name Jiuzhanglian, so he asked in surprise, "What is Jiuzhanglian?"

"It's normal that you haven't heard of Jiuzhanglian. Not many people in the comprehension world know about Jiuzhanglian, but generally speaking, as long as monks who have passed the Nascent Soul Stage have heard of the legend about Jiuzhanglian, I have a jade slip here, which records some things about Jiuzhanglian, your spiritual consciousness is stronger than ordinary people, although you haven't practiced yet, you should have no problem reading a jade slip."

Shen Zhaoxi took the jade slip, a small piece of jade, on which was written the words Rare, Rare and Foreign Object in ancient Chinese characters.

Her curious appearance made Zhao Chuguang smile, took the jade slip from her hand, put it on her forehead lightly, and said: "Focus on the jade slip, and imagine you getting into the jade slip, You can see it."

Shen Zhaoxi pretended not to know the jade slips, but it was just to conform to the human design. Since the cheap master had pasted this thing on her forehead, she no longer had to pretend to be clumsy, and directly penetrated her spiritual sense.

After poking in, she realized that the purpose of entry was directly the chapter of Jiuzhanglian, and the rest of it was blocked by a familiar aura.

The corners of Shen Zhaoxi's lips raised slightly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

It seems that her cheap master is still very careful. She even took into account the fact that she may not be able to digest all the information in the entire jade slip due to her lack of strength.Although what Zhao Chuguang did was somewhat counterproductive to Shen Zhaoxi, her concern could not be erased.

Zhao Chuguang's concerned voice sounded outside, "Did you see it?"

Shen Zhaoxi didn't answer, and sank her mind into Jiuzhanglian's chapters. Seeing that she didn't reply, Zhao Chuguang knew that she must have learned how to use divine consciousness without a teacher, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

She pressed Shen Zhaoxi's forehead with her hand, and seeing her frowning slightly, with a serious and old-fashioned look, she suddenly felt a little amusing.

The rosy white face looked soft and tender, as if it could sway water lines when touched.

Zhao Chuguang touched it quietly, then withdrew his hand like a guilty conscience, hid his fingertips in his sleeve, and rubbed repeatedly.

The delicate milk-like feeling seems to remain on it.

She is like a child who got a new toy, no matter how she plays with it, she feels fresh.

If it is a mortal, when using the jade slip for the first time, when the mind is immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness, it is estimated that there is no reaction to the outside world.

But that was not Shen Zhaoxi.

As a cultivator, Shen Chaoxi used her divine sense like a commanding arm, playing with two things at once. When Zhao Chuguang's thief touched it, she noticed something strange. She wanted to see what Zhao Chuguang was planning to do, but she didn't expect Just being touched.

that's it?

She curled her lips and immersed her mind in Jiuzhanglian.

The goal of entering is a golden lotus with neither branches nor branches, slim and graceful.

When the lotus flower is enlarged in proportion, when standing below, you have to bend your neck so that you can see the base of the flower.

Next to it is the record about Jiuzhanglian.

It is said that this is a plant left over from the ancient times, and each petal records the truth of heaven and earth. As long as you get one of them, you can fly from the ground and become a fairy.It's just that the growth cycle of the nine-foot lotus is extremely long. It grows one foot every thousand years. It takes a full 9000 years to start growing buds, and it takes another 1000 years to bloom.

However, if the Jiuzhang lotus after flowering is not picked, it will wither within three months, that is, about [-] days, and return to heaven and earth.

Shen Zhaoxi opened her eyes, still puzzled: "But what does Jiuzhanglian have to do with Tianyuanmen? Could it be that Jiuzhanglian is in Tianyuanmen?"

Fearing that she remembered it wrong, she even looked through the memories in her mind that belonged to Gu Wuzheng. Gu Wuzheng had been to the sect's warehouse several times, but she couldn't find any news related to Jiuzhanglian.

"That's not the case," Zhao Chuguang said: "Every time the Jiuzhanglian blooms, there is a person who belongs to it, which is the so-called destined person. If there is no destiny, the Jiuzhanglian..."

Shen Zhaoxi took her words, "Only those who are destined can find Jiuzhanglian, but Jiuzhanglian can be taken away by others, right, Master?"

Zhao Chuguang looked at her with encouraging eyes, "Yes."

Shen Zhaoxi bit her lips, "But how does Moxiu know who is Jiuzhanglian's destined person?"

Zhao Chuguang frowned, "I don't know much about this matter, but I have heard a rumor..."

Shen Zhaoxi hurriedly asked, "What rumor?"

Zhao Chuguang said: "It is said that those who are destined for Jiuzhanglian are all immortal. No matter what kind of difficulties and obstacles they encounter, they will always be able to survive the desperate situation and get Jiuzhanglian."

"However, in my opinion, this is completely nonsense." Zhao Chuguang said: "How can there be people in the world who are immortal, even immortals and Buddhas will die."

"Master is right..."

She agreed with her mouth, but Shen Zhaoxi was thinking about something else.

What Zhao Chuguang said is actually easy to understand in another way.

The so-called predestined person is the son of destiny often mentioned in the story books, the invincible protagonist in the story.

When these people look at a certain period of time alone, they can't see anything extraordinary about him. However, as long as you look back and look at his entire life, it is not difficult to find that sometimes this person is so lucky that even if In the eyes of others, he is unlucky to the extreme, always falling into various traps, but at the most critical moment, he always has a way out.

Ordinary people may have doubts about the existence of the Son of Destiny, but Shinto monks who can sense the way of heaven know that such people do exist.

And more than most people imagine.

It's just that there are very few people who can truly become the Son of Destiny in the end.

Immortality is indeed nonsense, a mortal body can be killed after all.

The so-called immortality is just because the Son of Destiny is more likely to find life in a desperate situation than ordinary people.

But at the same time, they are more likely to fall into desperation, after all, opportunities always coexist with danger.

It's just that Shen Zhaoxi has never heard of it, before the Son of Destiny rises completely, there are people who can calculate the destiny.

You know, you can only see the trajectory of the Son of Destiny unless you push it from the back to the front. If you push it back from the front, many of the Sons of Destiny basically don't see any uniqueness except for their perseverance and a heart that ordinary people can't match. Yes, fortune-telling is also very easy to calculate the bad luck of the evil star, the father and the mother.

She felt a little uneasy in her heart, but she didn't show the slightest bit on her face, she just widened her eyes with an uninformed surprise on her face.

"Did anyone in Yuanmen survive that day?" Shen Zhaoxi asked.

"I don't know," Zhao Chuguang said, "But even if someone survived, we don't know."

Although Tianyuan Sect is not popular, it can be regarded as a medium-sized sect. Except for the elders in charge and the disciples to register and make records, and there are jade slips to record the list, the handymen of the outer sect mostly use pens and paper to simply record. They came and went freely, and found that there was no hope of cultivating immortals, so they left by themselves with their bags. When the people who returned to Yizong arrived, the registration paper books were almost destroyed, and they didn't know how many people escaped.

"But the mansion we went to today is the mansion of a disciple from the outer sect of Tianyuan Sect."

The roster that I wanted to register probably fell into Moxiu's hands.

After killing everyone in Tianyuanmen, he started to search for the so-called predestined people according to the list of outermen.

Sensing Shen Chaoxi's trembling, Zhao Chuguang held him in his arms, "Don't worry, don't worry, with Master here, no matter how crazy these devil cultivators are, they won't hurt you at all."

Shen Zhaoxi leaned against Zhao Chuguang's arms, "I just feel a little cold..."

Her lowered eyes stared at the earth shrouded in night below with deep eyes.

After flying for a day and a night, the flying sword quickly landed on the sword-stopping platform of Tianyuan Gate.

Zhao Chuguang's return shocked the head of the sect, and after bringing him to her own mountain, she received an invitation from the head.

"Are you going to meet the head with me, or do you want to rest first?"

Without waiting for Shen Zhaoxi to answer, she asked herself and answered authentically: "Forget it, if you discuss something, I don't know how long it will take, you should rest first, and you have not been able to sleep well after running around all the way. What request do you have?" Just tell the boy, and they will follow your orders."

Shen Zhaoxi was moved by Zhao Chuguang's thoughtfulness, "Yes."

After speaking, Zhao Chuguang left in a hurry, and the flying sword cut a stream of light in the dark night.

A boy in the qi refining period with a baby face came up to him, smiling flatteringly, "You are the real person's disciple, right? My name is Yan Fei, and you can call me Xiao Yan. If you need anything, just ask. Don't be polite to me."

Shen Chaoxi watched Zhao Chuguang's flying sword go away, looked away, looked at the boy named Yan Fei, and asked timidly: "Is there... Is there anything to eat? I still want to take a bath, do you know where to boil hot water?" Is it? I can burn it myself."

Facing Zhao Chuguang's disciples, even though Shen Chaoxi didn't have the slightest cultivation, Yan Fei was still quite enthusiastic, "You don't need to do it, don't worry, it's very convenient to take a bath on the peak, there are special disciples who sell boiling water charms, Let's just post one, but it's a bit late today, the cafeteria is closed, if you want to eat, please wait for a while, so that you can try my handicraft."

Shen Zhaoxi did not refuse, nodded, and whispered: "Okay."

Her voice is thin, and she is like a willow leaf supporting the wind. She feels completely different from Zhao Chuguang.

Yan Fei couldn't help thinking, can this girl really stand the pain of cultivation?