Chapter 364 Purple Mountain Sword School
At the peak of the middle period of Tianxian, how could the Tai Gongming, who was infinitely close to the later stage, die under people of the same strength? No matter what kind of karma is, it has long been far more exquisite than the monks in the later stage of the immortals, and no one can surpass the magic weapon. How can this be owned by a monk in the middle of the immortals?
However, the old man who left no information has gone away from him. What is left besides the image left in his heart? Who is he and where does he come from? Who can explain it to himself...
Feichen floated between the sky and the sea. After a long time, the night came. The whining sound of the sea was like a sad cry. When the sea breeze rolled up, it seemed to swallow him up a cold wave.
When the stars filled the whole sky, the mind finally disappeared into the air. Feichen gritted his teeth and finally flew in the direction of Jiuxian Mountain. The hatred for Qingxuanmen could not be mediated, and there was only time left.
Xianqiao Town in Haishi is deserted and monotonous. Feichen walked alone in the empty street. He remembered the childhood of sitting on the market bench and peeking at the old man's book. When he was hungry and tired, he was still eating porridge. He couldn't help but feel sad.
Unconsciously, he walked to the old man's house again. Looking at the monotonous willow tree and the brick moss, he couldn't help melancholy. This is the old house that he doesn't know how many years he has been protecting.
Feichen couldn't help pushing the door of the old man's house again, but a child's poem outside the door attracted his attention.
"The cold cicadas know the autumn at night, the willow fireworks are flowing, the old trees withered branches are lonely, and the white fog is clear and far away." After reading the seven-character poem, the child by the wall appeared at the door. The child was only seven or eight years old, but his eyes were crystal clear and shining. He was dressed in a gray but clean short robe, and he did not feel cold at all in the autumn moon night. She held a long box in her hand, almost the size of half hers, wrapped in rags. With Feichen's cultivation, he couldn't see what was loaded in it.
"Are you the immortal of Yun Feichen?" The girl's eyes were not hesitant. She looked at Feichen, and the only thing she had was the child's innocent face.
Looking at the child's appearance, Fei Chen was a little surprised, because she was really ugly. There were a few obvious black spots on her dark face, and her hair was messy and entangled together. Except for the bright eyes and big eyes, she was no different from the beggars on the street.
"Did you write this poem? The white fog clear sound is far away..." Feichen raised his head, as if he saw Mr. Zhang's driving the fog and leaving a sound. When he looked at the ugly girl, he couldn't help but be kind.
"It's the little woman's clumsy work. May I ask if you are Yun Feichen, Yun Xianchang?" The girl asked again, and her usual expression made her not have any pretentiousness.
"I am." This stubborn child made Feichen smile bitterly. When he glanced at the wooden box again, he couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be Zhang Laoer's relic?
"Sir, you have already traveled to the crane, and let Minxuan wait for you here." The ugly girl named Minxuan handed over the box and then stepped back two steps. Her behavior was as decent as that of any lady.
And sensing the girl's qualifications through the box, Feichen couldn't help but be surprised and sighed that what an amazing physique of immortal cultivation!
"Sir, do you leave anything else?" Holding the box in his hand, Feichen couldn't help looking at the girl and asked gently.
"When the old gentleman comes, he tells Minxuan to wait for you here. If possible, I hope you can take Minxuan away." The girl said neatly and not afraid of strangers, which surprised Feichen.
"Well, I see. Then come with me." Feichen replied that he was not in a hurry to open the box. As soon as his sleeves waved, the void froze in an instant, as if it were stacked.
He took the ugly girl, stepped on the void, and flew to the top of Jiuxian Mountain...
At the top of the mountain, there are few factions around. This place is thousands of feet high from the top of Jiuxian Mountain. The Xianxia faction is under here, looking down like an abyss.
The whole picture can be seen when the mountain is small, and the stars in the sky are like reaching out. Feichen solidified the void into a few feet of space and sat on it out of thin air.
And the girl was taken to such a high place, but her expression was extremely calm. She stood in the void without fear. Occasionally, she stared at the bottom of the ground, but only curiosity flashed in her eyes, but her body did not move at all.
is a strange girl. Feichen opened the box with a sigh, and now he wants to know what the old man left for him.
Layers of packages are opened, revealing a long jade box, which can separate the aura and is the most convenient for preserving fairy medicine and utensils. But the length and width of this long jade box are carved with a whole piece of jade, which is even more precious.
The jade box opens automatically when it meets the breath of Feichen, and it is loaded with the relics of Lao Dao's life.
A handful of dust, the white silk is holy, and the fine silk seems to be inexhaustible. When you hold it in your hand, the silver silk can be long or short, and it is unpredictable. There are four words 'the dust in the sky' painted in the hand. This dust can break the ghosts in the world.
An ancient sword, purple gold is brilliant, and the whole body is as transparent as a gem, but it is uneven and irregular. It is as if there is nothing to build. It is written 'Purple Cang Glass Sword' in the words. I don't know the origin. Feichen has only seen it once in the abyss lake, but in that battle, this sword filled more than ten miles of sword spirit, light In terms of power, it is powerful enough to be unprecedented.
Three bottles, pasted with three pieces of red paper, each written: immortal tree, fairy fruit, fixed virtual seed.
Three jade secrets, all written on it: Zicangshan treasure secret, Zijin Taoist's memory in his life, left a handwriting.
If so, there is nothing more.
Feichen put the leftover handwriting on his forehead, and a burst of light invaded his mind, and the old-fashioned words appeared.
"Seeing this letter, I'm afraid it won't be long before you go back to Jiuxian Mountain. However, my challenge with the rebels is progressing day by day, and I'm afraid it will be left in the world soon. I know that when you come back to see my fairy tour, there must be many questions left in your heart. Now the old way can solve one or two puzzles, so that you can be relieved. In addition, I also have three or two things that you have to help me finish. It's good to repay your kindness these days.
I was originally the head of the sword school of the Purple Mountain Sword School, but this sword school was gone when it invaded the ancient demon god and invaded the world of flying immortals, and my soul was seriously injured and forced to be immortals. Even in the past tens of thousands of years, it has not been fully recovered. In my life, there were seven disciples, six of whom died in the war of immortals and demons, but there is still only one smallest disciple left, called Li Qingxuan, which I received in the human world after the war of gods and demons.
Is Li Qingxuan, the ancestor of Qingxuanmen, a disciple of this old Taoist? Feichen's heart trembled when he heard this. Thinking of Li Qingxuan, who was sung by the public, worshiped countless great magical people under the sky as teachers. I'm afraid it's a real thing, and this old man lied to himself that there was no heir in Zicang Mountain at that time, which made him quite slanderous.
"However, although this son has a moral heart, he is too arrogant and cold-blooded in his heart. He has established the Qing Xuanmen faction regardless of my dissuasion under the pursuit of fame and profit. Although he has done more for the blessings of the world, I have never believed him. Just because he was strong enough at that time, he stole one of the three sacred treasures guarded by my Zicangshan Sword School, which belonged to the "Shenxian Hall" of the fairyland.
After that, I fled back to the flying fairyland in order to clearly see what he did and hide the rest of the human world's holy treasure 'heaven and earth gourd'. Unsurprisingly, after his strength was soaring after being refined again by the Shenxian Hall, he led the believers to the flying fairy world, established the upper world of Qingxuanmen, and secretly searched for my traces. After that, I fled back to the world and handed over the "heaven and earth gourd" to you, the most precious treasure in the human world that created all things.
You may ask why the Purple Mountain Sword Sect has all the sacred treasures of the three worlds? The gourds of heaven and earth were born in response to the disaster of heaven and created everything for what I got in the world. The Shenxian Hall can collect the flying immortals in the sky. After refining, it can be transformed into its own cultivation, which is what I got in the fairyland. The last holy treasure 'Heavenly Demon Hall' can become its own world. It is beyond time and space, which is what I got in the war of gods and demons, and it is also lost in the war of gods and demons. And among the things I want, finding the Holy Treasure Heavenly Demon Hall is one of them. It's just because the Heavenly Demon Hall is too fierce, and I'm afraid of losing it for a long time to attract the demon god.
"No wonder the Purple Mountain Sword School is invincible in the world. With these three sacred treasures, everything in the world can be despised. But the Shenxian Hall actually let Li Qingxuan get it. This treasure can increase the cultivation of the immortal family alone. No wonder his cultivation is ridiculously higher than that of others. However, I didn't expect to let myself get the Heavenly Demon Hall by mistake, which can be regarded as completing an old-fashioned task. Unfortunately, he has already gone, otherwise..." Feichen shook his head secretly and continued to listen.
"I made such a rebellious disciple. Although there is a way to deal with it, I have no strength because the soul was injured in those years. And these three holy treasures have nothing to surrender in the world, but I left three things in the bottle, and I can use the partial method to remove part of the power of these three sacred treasures.
Called an everlasting tree, the fruit can break the limit of human life expectancy for ten thousand years, and can ignore the gourd of this world. Called the immortal fruit, it can hide the fairy spirit, and then increase the cultivation, which can break Li Qingxuan's sinking fairy hall. The rest of the virtual seed can be taken when entering the Heavenly Demon Hall. The virtual god will turn into a rock and escape all the dangers of the Heavenly Demon Hall until the end of entering the hall.
"The rest of the 'Tianmeng Dust' is the first token of my Zicangshan Sword School, which can break all the ghosts in the world. The 'Purple Glass Sword' made of the purple glazed stone left over from the ancient times is one of the treasures to defeat the demon god. Although it is not the first sharp weapon in the world, it is also my heart. You can leave it as a souvenir.
The remaining secrets of Zicang Mountain, and the two things I have heard in my life, are the summary of what I have used and heard in my life. Although it is not much magic, it is rarely comparable to the two worlds of immortals. But you must not avoid that the long journey of practicing Taoism can only be achieved moment by moment. Even if the magic is magical, if there is no solid cultivation, it will be useless.
Finally, there are three small things. Three big things are for you to do. You have to perform them carefully. Don't fool the old way, otherwise you will be no different from the master-sman.