Chapter 274 Singing and dancing in the world of mortals, Xuanting’s treasure
In the early morning, a huge bronze flying car slowly flew out of the mountain gate of Huanyun Valley, heading to the Nanli Sea in the south to participate in the sect war between the Northern Territory and Tiannan. .
As the height of the speeding car gradually increased, the entire bronze palace stood above the clouds. It itself was made by refining and pouring countless huge pieces of bronze ore, and the years left mottled traces on its surface. . Every brick and tile of the palace contains ancient power. When the morning sun rises and the golden sunlight shines on the palace, the bronzes seem to be activated and give off a faint luster.
This sixth-level bronze speeding chariot is a treasure of Huanyun Valley. Its appearance resembles an ancient chariot. The cyan Pegasus flutters in front of it. The body of the car is engraved with mysterious runes. When it is in As it galloped through the sky, it made a dull and powerful roar.
Looking mammoth on the outside, the bronze palace is actually even bigger inside. Using the method of space, it is a huge palace. Even if a thousand people enter, it will not be crowded.
Inside the palace, there were bronze guards wearing heavy armor and holding sharp spears with solemn expressions, guarding every corner of the palace. Their existence makes this ancient bronze palace even more solemn and mysterious.
"Master, my junior sisters and I have recently rehearsed a song and dance. The journey is lonely, so Master can watch the song and dance to pass the time."
A female cultivator came to Lucheng and said this, then In the next ten years, it can be said that all of their lives were in the hands of this patriarch, life and death. How could they not feel awe in a single thought?
Lu Cheng is usually obsessed with cultivating Taoism, warming up his body and studying swordsmanship. He has no interest in these games and fun things, but he heard that Senior Brother Liu Hexuan is very addicted to these things. He may have given up on the Taoism. Laughter this year Next year, the autumn moon and spring breeze will pass easily.
To be able to spend four thousand years in such a carefree and happy way, and finally die in the arms of my wife and concubines on a warm bed, there is no regrets, and the journey of practicing Taoism is not in vain, right?
Lu Cheng wanted to refuse, but he keenly noticed the fear in the eyes of the female cultivator in green.
In the sect war, tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of monks were killed and injured, how could they not be afraid?
"The road is long, so let's dance. Let everyone dance more carefully. If the morale is improved, I will naturally be rewarded."
The sects who came together this time will be on the flying car. All the monks called over to enjoy singing and dancing with Patriarch Tie Xiao.
“It’s been a long journey, and our ancestors have asked us all to gather together to enjoy dance music. Please invite Junior Sister Zeng to perform a dance for everyone!”
The dance music started, first there was a graceful woman, she slowly descended from the height of the palace, her face covered with gauze, but she was endlessly charming!
This woman's face cannot be seen, but her eyes are as deep as springs. She is wearing a cyan dress with slightly slit legs, revealing her snow-white calves. Her skin is as clear as snow and as crystal clear as jade.
There is a red gauze on the crook of the arm, which is as light as clouds and mist. When waved, it looks like flowing fire dancing in the sky. The green skirt, red gauze, the exquisite body and slender legs are all outlined with the most seductive lines in the graceful dance.
As she jumped up and down, she glanced around, causing all the monks present to feel that she was looking at them. Although they could not see her face clearly, they all felt that under the veil, There is an indescribable affection.
“With peach blossom eyes, even looking at a dog looks affectionate.”
Lu Cheng sat at the top of the palace, drinking under the service of a female disciple and chuckling in his heart.
The singing and dancing in the hall started with one person as the main dancer, and then a group of women descended like goddesses. The red gauze is billowing, the green skirt is swaying, and the snowy skin and jade skin are looming and beautiful.
"A piece of paper, the lotus blooming period in June in Xiaotang, how much affectionate dew is stained. The hibiscus is like a face, who cares about it, looking into the mirror to straighten the blue hair."
The main dancer The woman, who was also the lead singer, bent down like a weak willow and looked into Lu Cheng's eyes, feeling vaguely angry and sad.
"Two machines, the green willows beside the pond are full of flying branches, and thousands of catkins are blown away by the wind. The soul is flying thousands of miles, knowing who to rely on, and I can hear the flute playing in the spring.
Three planes, a row of egrets roosting towards the south, red clouds fill the sky competing for the brilliant glow. The silk basket is sent far away, adding old memories and adding new words to the mood.
Four machines, koi fish swimming in the deep blue water, but making waves towards people. Throwing it among the flowers, I also hope that people will know it, who can say that I am crazy.
Five machines, thousands of flowers on the ground, people sleeping together among the flowers. The ground is paved with red flowers, brocade silk is gently held, and the silk is hand-woven.
Six Zhangji, green peaks and green ridges are accompanied by clouds, and the silver flowing in the stream becomes a waterfall. Youthful spirit, Zhongli period, landscapes are all included in poetry.
Seven machines, lightly dressed in red makeup, contemplating, weaving clouds and holding flowers in hand. A floating dream, there is no ladder in the end, but the fragrance remains but there is a period.
With eight machines, the mandarin ducks weaved the clear water stream and handed it over to the Prime Minister to weep together. The fine ripples and patterns once played with the flowers, but how can they be separated from each other?
The nine-piece machine picks the needles of the white Luo Yi with plain hands, and weaves the weeping red embroidery into the lining. The icing on the cake is the lingering sunset and the silken loveliness. ”
A song with nine machines, beautiful people, beautiful dance, and beautiful singing. This is a song and dance prepared for the ancestor of Nascent Soul. Naturally, it is the highest level of the female cultivators of Huanyun Valley. The other cultivators can see all around. , so drunk that even the worries and fears about one's own future were forgotten.
The wine, the beauty, the singing and dancing banquet, said. The essence of book acrobatics is to bring people into a fantasy world, making people temporarily forget their current situation and worries about the future.
Thinking about it, Lu Cheng somewhat understood why Senior Brother Liu Hexuan was addicted to this art. Well, if he didn't indulge in this way, he might not be able to practice Sun Magic to the second level
"The world of mortals is so ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring, and arrogant... it doesn't matter."
The performance of this song and dance is very good.
Lu Cheng did not break his promise. As soon as he raised his hand, dark clouds of water vapor quickly gathered in the sky above the Bronze Palace, and then it started to rain with several rumbling thunders.
Lingyu!
Lucheng shattered the spiritual stone and called for wind and rain. In this small area, a rain of spiritual energy fell, nourishing the cultivators.
"Thank you, Patriarch, and congratulate the Patriarch!"
"Thank you, Patriarch, and congratulate the Patriarch!"
The shouts and salutes of thousands of people are quite spectacular. This rain of spiritual energy will not hit The wet clothes, as soon as they fell, were like rain falling into a desert that has been dry for hundreds of years. They were swallowed up in an instant. There were all practitioners present, so who would have their clothes wet by spiritual energy.
At this moment, Lu Cheng’s spiritual consciousness faintly sensed that on the side of his Bronze Dao Palace speed car, there was a ghost car of similar size, pulled by several horned skulls on its forehead, which was speeding As I got closer, the car was full of ghosts, like a black cloud in the sky.
"Zhenjun Chikui, the other one is... Taoist Brother Xielan? Since the two of you have entered our Taoist palace, why are you still hiding? Do you think that I, Huanyun Valley, have not treated you well?"
Lu Cheng waved his sleeves, and the storm suddenly surged. Two monks in black robes suddenly appeared in the sky above this huge palace.
A tall man with long red hair and a rather upright face exuded a ferocious aura. It was Zhenjun Chikui who had dealt with Lu Cheng several times.
The other person has a slender figure and an originally handsome face, but his overall beauty is ruined by his slightly narrow eyes and eagle nose. Moreover, his face was horribly pale, even giving off a feeling of death.
Seeing Xie Lan, Lu Cheng also sighed secretly in his heart.
The Dharma body is poured with the essence of the Five Elements, and the physical body is rebuilt the day after tomorrow using Taoist methods. Although the body can be replaced and the magical power of a Nascent Soul monk can be quickly restored to the seventh or eighth level, it is extremely expensive and requires a lot of manpower and material resources. .
The Xuan Mo Sect was able to recreate a physical body for Xie Lan in such a short period of time. Even though they were prepared at the beginning of the sect war, it also shows the power of the Xuan Mo Sect. It is indeed not the same as Huan Yun Valley or Haoran Academy comparable.
"This time, everyone has been transferred to Nanlihai. We meet on the left and right. Of course, we have to come and say hello. You all can go down. We have something to talk with your Iron Patriarch."
True Lord Chikui seemed to give a bold and direct order, and the Huanyun Valley monks in the palace naturally looked at Lu Cheng.
Lu Cheng slightly raised his hand, and the monks quickly bowed and then filed out.
"The railway friends are really good at winning people's hearts so quickly. In this way, ten years have passed in Nanlihai, and they will be your own people in Huanyun Valley."
In the world of cultivating immortals, a monk's own mana cultivation is naturally the most important thing. But if they are really alone, it is inevitable that the information will be blocked, and it is difficult to have authority within the sect. In the ten years of Nan Lihai, if Lu Cheng can keep these monks, they will be his natural direct descendants.
"I am used to being idle, and I have never been interested in intervening in sect affairs. Why did the two Taoists come here this time?"
"Do you still remember, Taoist friends? "What was our agreement back then?" True Lord Chi Kui looked at Xiang Lu Cheng. Not long after the Nascent Soul Ceremony in Lu Cheng, he had lured this person out. The two had a fight and had an agreement.
"Now I can tell my fellow Taoist what the secret is. Have you ever heard of the 'Xuan Ting Sect?'"
"...But... The sect that resisted the ancestor of the Yuanshen thousands of years ago and was destroyed as a result?”
There are many Taoist scriptures in Lucheng, and some Taoist treatises also involve this sect, which shows its strength in the past.
"Yes, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, the Nine Netherworld Devoured the Realm, and the Thousand Miles Sect turned into a rift valley. Although the Xuanting Sect was destroyed, the courage and unity of the Yuanshen monks back then were After thousands of years, some people will remember it. We accidentally found the ruins of Xuanting Sect, and there are still some formations still running inside. "
In an instant, Lu Cheng understood what was inside. What a benefit it is, no wonder Chi Kui was so cautious back then.
The Xuanting Sect was once a powerful sect that produced ascended immortals, and had its ancestors ascend to the upper world. For thousands of years, there have been endless Yuanying and Yuanshen monks in the sect.
However, no matter how strong a sect is, it will eventually weaken. During that period, the Xuanting Sect did not have any Yuanshen monks, but there were still many Yuanying True Monarchs who were still a behemoth in the world of immortality. .
But after being strong for too many years, it failed to adjust its mentality in time after it weakened. He had a grudge against a Yuanshen monk, which could not be resolved in time.
Therefore, even though the Xuanting Sect still had Yuanying monks and seventh-level magic weapons and talismans, they were still exterminated.
That earth-shattering and tragic battle still shows its traces on the former blessed land of Lingshan: a huge bottomless rift valley.
Now the ruins of Xuanting Sect have appeared, and there are still formations running inside: inheritance pavilion, sect treasure house, alchemy room, and weapon refining hall. The inheritance of sixth-level or even seventh-level skills is probably still there. The sixth-level and seventh-level elixir recipes, weapon refining methods, and whatever random leftovers from the Xuanting Sect back then are enough to establish a prosperous sect.
"You not only invited me, but how many other people know about this?"
Chongbao was in front of him. After Lu Cheng took a deep breath and exhaled gently, his eyes returned to calm. At this moment, he also understood Why is Xie Lan seriously injured and about to come out again after putting on an acquired Five Elements Dharma Body? Now that his physical body is broken, Xuanting's treasure is even more important to him.
The Nascent Soul Dharmakaya cultivator can no longer improve his magic power, and he is reluctant to part with the hundreds of years of life he has left in the next tribulation. Therefore, the longer time passes, the more disadvantageous it will be for him.
"There are four of us including the Yuanying monks, and there are also several Dan-forming monks. Fellow Taoist, don't worry, everyone has signed the blood oath. Junior Brother Xielan and I are also watching closely. This news is absolutely It hasn't been spread yet," Zhenjun Chikui said with certainty.
"Fellow Daoist Xie Lan, will you arouse that person's suspicion if you continue to fight regardless of your own serious injuries?" Lu Cheng could only believe what Chi Kui said at this time, and looked at Xie Lan and asked road.
"No, the front line was defeated. The ancestor of the Northern Territory Yuanshen raised the reward again. My path was damaged. I can survive this disaster by participating in one more front line battle. Therefore, it is not surprising that I have to fight again and again."
"..." Lu Cheng didn't believe what this person said, but it was impossible for him not to participate in such an opportunity as the Xuanting ruins, so he could only accept it and be more careful secretly.
“We can’t go to the Xuanting ruins right away, at least until the next few years of the ten-year period. Otherwise, if we leave our posts without authorization, the sect and even the ancestors of the Northern Yuan Shen will hunt us down. , Junior Brother Xielan and I came here this time to reach an agreement with fellow Taoists and work together to watch and help each other, otherwise we will explore If we miss anyone in the Xuanting ruins, there will be many dangers and twists and turns.”
The three Nascent Soul monks negotiated for several hours in the Bronze Dao Palace, and then signed the Styx. They made a blood oath to never take action against each other, and then they dispersed, each returning to their sect and speeding to Cangyun Island in the South Li Sea.
“From the current point of view, this is a good thing. At least the defense mission on Cangyun Island in Nanli Sea has alleviated a lot of pressure. Although I cannot rely on them, they may stab me in the back. After all, the more people know about the Xuanting ruins, the more dangerous it will be.”
It can be seen from the composition of the monks that Chi Kui and Xie Lan are deliberately reducing the number of Nascent Soul Lords joining.
They are more inclined to find more golden elixir monks to open up and explore the Xuanting ruins bit by bit. Even if the Yuanying monks signed the Styx Blood Oath, they can still break the blood oath as long as they are willing to pay a heavy enough price. Oath, the reason why Chikui invited Lu Cheng to join him was, on the one hand, because Lu Cheng had the magic cultivation technique he wanted, and on the other hand, it was also because he was conceited. In a life-and-death fight, he could still defeat this person. One-of-a-kind.
After all, Taoist Tie Xiao had not been promoted to Yuanying for a long time, and his magic power accumulation was still somewhat insufficient.
The southern glassy sea is sparkling, with an island dotting it like a necklace. A giant island stands in the mist, named Cangyun Island.
This is a large natural island. Later, countless monks moved mountains and reclaimed the sea, turning the sea into land, and it has become a high-level spiritual giant island.
The Northern Territory monks have been operating this archipelago for thousands of years. On every spiritual island, almost all have defensive formations and teleportation formations connected to the earth's veins, which can support each other.
If this place is not captured, the cultivators in the Tiannan Cultivation World will not dare to go deeper. Otherwise, the monks in the Northern Region can rely on those teleportation formations to attack from all sides with more and less, and the situation will be immediate. Reversal, constant bleeding.
Of course, monk Tiannan would not do such a crazy thing.
Level 6 Spirit Vein Cangyun Island is the core of the South Lihai defense line. Although it is jointly managed by several major sects, the palaces and pavilions on the mountain shape are almost as good as those of many large sects. .
On this day, a giant bronze flying car flew in the distance in the sky.
"Uncle Master, we finally arrived at Cangyun Island."
"Yes."
On the bronze flying car, there were two middle-aged alchemy monks standing on the left and right of Lu Cheng. Behind him, some excited people said this.
One of these two people is named Ge Chengyi and the other is Jiang Jinxiu. They are both mature and prudent people arranged by Zodiac to be around Lu Cheng.
They may not be very talented in magical powers, but these two people have their own methods to deal with lock-up issues and unite the sect. Since ancient times, harmony has been the most important thing. Only when there are no problems within the sect can we concentrate our efforts. Fight against external calamities.
"Chengyi, Jinxiu, you two accompany me to Feiling Palace and choose the spiritual island we will be stationed on next."
The entire South Li Sea defense line, of course, will not only include Cangyun Island. This node.
Although Cangyun Island's mountain-protecting formation is indeed nearly indestructible, if there is only this one node, the Tiannan monks can also arrange the formation to surround this isolated island layer by layer, and a large number of monks can use all their abilities to protect the island. If all the energy is consumed through the teleportation array, the entire Northern Immortal Cultivation World will be overwhelmed before long.
So with Cangyun Island as the center, the entire defense line is spread out with many defense nodes, and there are teleportation arrays inside. It can’t be surrounded, but it can’t be surrounded. If they are defeated one by one, there will be heavy casualties. It can indeed be called A dangerous area.
When Lu Cheng came, he knew that he would not be stationed in Cangyun Island, but would be sent to the outer area to guard the island, so he just borrowed the speeding car from the sect's treasure house and worked day and night. The purpose of coming here is to choose a good island to garrison on and ensure the safety of your own cultivation to the greatest extent.
When they arrived at Feiling Hall, there were already monks looking at the sea chart and choosing islands.
This is a monk from a nearby area, but fortunately there is no Nascent Soul Lord present, and the islands they can choose do not conflict with those in Lucheng.
“But Cangyun Spiritual Vein, the True Lord Tie Xiao from Huanyun Valley? It’s a pleasure to meet you, it’s a real pleasure to meet you. Deacon Shan Ji’an of Xia Cangyun Island has already seen the portrait of the True Lord, please come in quickly. ”
As soon as Lu Cheng and the others entered the Feiling Hall, they were warmly greeted by a monk in blue with a short beard.
Although Taoists are intolerant of vulgar etiquette, this is the treatment that True Lord Nascent Soul deserves.
This deacon, Shan Ji'an, is a monk similar to Cangyun Island's Zhike. Although he is only in the Zifu realm, he is obviously a well-rounded person.
"Zhenjun is here to choose the island to be stationed on, right? Zhenjun came early, and there are many good spiritual islands. You can choose slowly."
Shan Ji'an is not too many Nonsense, but quickly led Lu Cheng to the side of the sea map, and then pointed out to him the layout of each spiritual island, the level of the formation, and the production of spiritual objects.
This made Lu Cheng, Ge Chengyi, and Jiang Jinxiu quickly develop a favorable impression of this person. People who are smart but can really get things done are popular everywhere.
“Among these spiritual islands, I most recommend Kunzi Island. Although it is only a fifth-level mid-grade spiritual vein, it has a fifth-order high-grade formation on it, and the cost of spiritual stones is a bit more. , but the spiritual rice produced there is the most important spiritual rice supply place on the main island of Cangyun.”
Although Shan Ji'an spoke only to the point, Lu Cheng, Ge Chengyi, and Jiang Jinxiu looked at each other and instantly understood what it meant.
In times of great catastrophe, we can save money and avoid disasters by garrisoning this spiritual island. Once it is besieged, Cangyun Main Island must be saved or not, otherwise we really don’t know which side will starve to death first.
High-level monks can live without grains, but a large number of low- and mid-level monks still need spiritual rice to replenish their vitality. They are also an important force.
"Okay, then we will choose to station on this spiritual island. If you have free time in the future, you can go to my place to have tea and discuss Taoism."
Lu Cheng smiled at Lan Deacon Yi Shan Ji'an said this.
"I don't dare, I don't dare."
What kind of argument does the monk from Zifu have with the old monster Yuanying?
Shan Ji'an suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and saluted Lu Cheng.
Why should I pay a lot of money to obtain the position of deacon? Isn’t it just to have a chance to get in touch with the old monster Nascent Soul?
Not to mention anything else, just during this catastrophe, my family can send some of their children, wives and concubines to Kunzi Island, and some of them stay on the main island of Cangyun, so that my family can survive in this catastrophe. The chance of surviving the catastrophe is much greater.
Not to mention being able to establish a good relationship with the old monster Yuanying, this is a matter for the descendants of Fuyin.
At this moment, a huge rumbling sound came from outside the palace.
The people present were all monks. Even without using their eyes, they could sense a rather gorgeous spiritual boat, stained with a lot of blood, flying to the South Li Sea with a sweep of their spiritual consciousness.
Immediately afterwards, several monks quickly flew down from above, and also headed towards the Feiling Hall on Cangyun Island.
"I'm so low-spirited. How could I encounter a group of demon birds? Huh, if it wasn't like this, we should have arrived a long time ago. Hey, where is the deacon here? I am Luo Jian of the Heavenly Demon Sword Sect. Please help me quickly. I arranged to be stationed on Ling Island, I want Kunzi Island!”
"Ah?"
Under the pressure of the Yuanying monks, Shan Ji'an couldn't bear the pressure at all, and instinctively looked back at Lu Cheng.
He may not have meant it, but it was too clear with the mind of Nascent Soul Master running like electricity.
“I’m Luo Jian from the Heavenly Demon Sword Sect. This Taoist friend is a stranger to me.”
Then Luo Jian quickly realized what was going on, but he was on Cangyun Island. He has connections within, and knows that Kunzi Island is one of the best defended islands among the outer islands. This is a matter of life and death in the next ten years, and of course he cannot let it go easily.
But the problem is that the same is true for Lu Cheng. He also clearly knew that this spiritual island was related to everyone's life and death in the next ten years, so how could he give it up so easily?
(End of this chapter)