Chapter 629 Wen Jiyue
"Master Qianfeng has gone, alas..." Deacon Yuan sighed, feeling a little sad in his heart.
It's not that he has much emotion for Qianxun, but that Qianxun's death resonated with him.
The disciple who came with Deacon Yuan also said with emotion: "Qianfeng Master likes Qianlei Mountain the most, and his surname was changed after moving to Qianlei Mountain.
The Master of Qianfeng can be considered as able to return to his homeland if he dies in Qianlei Mountain. ”
Ding Huan said at the right time: "Thanks to the wrong love of the Peak Master, I want to bury the Peak Master on Qianlei Mountain."
Deacon Yuan nodded: "It's okay, the sect leader is not in the sect now. As a Taoist, if something unexpected happens, we pay attention to an early reincarnation. I will leave the affairs of the peak master to you.
As for the position of Peak Master of Qian Lei Mountain, although Qian Peak Master intends for you to inherit. It's just that you have just joined Qianlei Mountain, and your cultivation and qualifications are not enough.
Let's do this, you stay on Qianlei Mountain first. As for who will be responsible for the master of Qianlei Mountain, we will wait until the sect leader comes back. ”
"Yes, disciple understands." Ding Huan knew that he could not become the master of Qianlei Mountain Peak.
But it doesn't matter, as long as he can stay in Qianlei Mountain to practice.
Deacon Yuan gave some instructions again before leaving. He did not touch Qian Xun's ring.
Since Qian Xun said that Ding Huan wanted to inherit Qian Lei Mountain, Ding Huan would naturally inherit this ring.
After Deacon Yuan left with the disciple, Ding Huan looked at the dead Qian Xun.
Generally speaking, the Taoist cultivator does not take any special measures when someone dies. The main reason is to allow the person who dies to be reincarnated as soon as possible.
Ding Huan knew that Qianxun had no chance to reincarnate. His soul had been completely corroded by Shen Dao's poison. He still wanted to reincarnate, so stop dreaming.
Ding Huan really wanted to turn Qianxun's body into ashes, but he still had some sense.
He knew that if he did this, what he had done before would most likely be in vain.
If the sect leader comes back one day and wants to check on Qianxun, he will definitely become suspicious of him if he finds that Qianxun has been turned into ashes by him.
Not only could he not break Qianxun's bones but raise her to ashes, he also had to arrange a reincarnation immortal formation for Qianxun.
This kind of reincarnation fairy formation helps the fallen monks to reincarnate as soon as possible. It has only benefits and no harm to the monks' reincarnated souls.
As for the divine formation, it absolutely cannot be arranged.
Ding Huan couldn't let anyone know that he could set up the divine formation.
Qianxun's soul had long since been destroyed, and even if he arranged a reincarnation immortal formation, it would have no effect.
Because Qianxun's cultivation techniques are a bit weird and cannot see the light, Qianlei Mountain has always been empty.
Now that Qian Xun and several outer disciples have all died, Ding Huan is the only one left in Qian Lei Mountain.
Ding Huan was overjoyed. He directly arranged some monitoring and triggering formations on the outer edge of Qianlei Mountain, and then returned to Qianlei Mountain to arrange the Hidden Spirit God formations.
After everything was arranged, Ding Huan began to retreat.
He needs to cultivate to the realm of gods here as soon as possible.
Regular sect cultivation is indeed different from the outside world.
With the rich divine energy, there is no need to worry about dryness. No matter how much divine energy Ding Huan absorbs, more divine energy will be replenished in the next moment.
The more Ding Huan absorbs, the more divine energy he will replenish.
It shows that a good divine vein is implanted below.
This is specially arranged by the large sect to take care of the cultivation of those deacons, elders and core disciples with high cultivation level.
When practicing, the most taboo thing is lack of vitality.
Once your vitality is insufficient, you will achieve twice the result with half the effort while practicing.
The more Ding Huan practices, the happier he feels.
In just one month, he advanced from the third level of the Yushen Realm to the fourth level of the Yushen Realm.
Just as Ding Huan expected, no matter how crazy he practiced in Qianlei Mountain, no one bothered him.
Three months later, Ding Huan's cultivation level broke through to the fifth level of Yushen Realm, and he suspended his cultivation.
Several months have passed, and the sect master has not come back to look for him.
I don’t know if it’s because the sect leader didn’t come back or because of other reasons.
But Ding Huan really likes Qianlei Mountain.
It would be even better if he could become the peak master of Qianlei Mountain.
If he could become the peak master of Qianlei Mountain, he would definitely plant more than ten acres of fairy rice here.
Although he doesn't use elixirs, there are too many people who use elixirs.
As long as he can raise the level of Fairy Rice to the divine level, demand will surely exceed supply.
This is a good thing that can cure erysipelas.
Ding Huan also knew that it was almost impossible to become the peak master of Qianlei Mountain.
He could only hope that the peak master who succeeded Qian Xun would be easier to get along with, and that it would be best not to disturb his cultivation. Otherwise, he would rather change to another peak master.
On this day, Ding Huan continued to attack the sixth level of Yushen when he suddenly sensed fluctuations in the monitoring array pattern he had deployed outside Qianlei Mountain.
His mind swept over, and a shadow rushed over quickly.
Ding Huan immediately stopped practicing. In a flash, he appeared in the divine medicine field in Qianlei Mountain and began to check the elixir.
A moment later, the figure appeared outside the medicine field where Ding Huan was.
This is a woman, wearing a veil.
Ding Huan knew the woman who went to Wangshentihai to recruit disciples with Boya last time. Ding Huan didn't listen to a word this woman said from the time she went to see Shentihai until she returned to the sect.
Ding Huan quickly bowed: "I've met senior."
Ding Huan had no idea what this woman's status was in the Qinglei Divine Sect, so he could only call her her senior.
"The master of Qianxun Peak died?" The woman looked at Ding Huan for a while before suddenly asking.
There was a broken sound when he spoke, as if he had hurt his throat.
Ding Huan secretly thought, this news is really backward. This person has been dead for three or four months before he came to ask.
"Yes, the Peak Master was seriously injured and has passed away..." Ding Huan looked a little sad.
The woman did not answer Ding Huan's words, but stared into Ding Huan's eyes.
Ding Huan's expression was calm, and he thought to himself, do you want him to reveal his flaws?
After a while, the woman slowly said: "Won't you invite me to come in and sit down?"
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Ding Huan discovered that not only was the woman injured, but the injury seemed serious.
This Qinglei Divine Sect is somewhat evil. Previously, the peak master of Qianlei Mountain was seriously injured and eventually died. Of course, he was also sent away.
Now this woman is also seriously injured.
"Senior, please." Ding Huan didn't know what this woman meant.
Judging from this woman's strength, he doesn't need to worry too much.
He didn't take it seriously to an injured cultivator in the realm of gods.
Ding Huan took the woman to the main cave and waited for her to sit down. Ding Huan took the initiative to pour a cup of ordinary fairy tea for her.
He doesn't have any divine tea or anything.
As for Qianxun's ring, he didn't dare to touch it until he saw the sect master.
"My name is Wen Jiyue, you don't need to call me senior." After Wen Jiyue finished speaking, he stared at Ding Huan's expression again.
Ding Huan was very helpless. It was the first time he heard this name.
Seeing that Ding Huan really didn't know her, Wen Jiyue said again: "Do you know who the leader of the Qinglei Divine Sect is?"
Ding Huan was stunned and thought to himself, "You are a cultivator in the realm of gods, wouldn't you say that you are the sect master?"
However, as a disciple of the Qinglei Divine Sect, it is indeed a bit embarrassing not to know who the sect leader is.
Wen Jiyue did not wait for Ding Huan to answer, but took the initiative and said: "The leader of the Qinglei Divine Sect is called Wen Mujian, who is also my father."
"It turns out that it's the young sect leader, and Ding Huan has been neglectful." Ding Huan quickly stood up and saluted again.
He thought to himself, Master Huan, you came here just to use your land to practice for a while and then leave. Is your father the sect leader and I have nothing to do with him?
Wen Jiyue stared at Ding Huan and said again: "If I guessed correctly, although Qianxun's injury is serious, it is not fatal."
Ding Huan was at a loss.
Seeing Ding Huan's confusion, Wen Jiyue frowned slightly: "Ding Huan, the reason why I didn't want to say anything at the beginning was because I knew what Boya did when he recruited you.
But I can't save you, because I can't save myself. I don't speak because I feel disgusted. ”
Ding Huan was still at a loss, and he was speechless.
You, the sect leader, can't even protect yourself. Wouldn't we casual cultivators die faster?
"Not long ago, I learned that Qianxun had fallen and that only one named disciple of Master Qianxun was still alive in Qianlei Mountain, so I knew there must be something wrong with it.
So I came over, and after seeing that you were the one who survived, I was convinced that I was right. Because when you were looking at Shentihai, you used Boya's hand to kill the deacon of the Loose Cultivator Alliance. ”
Wen Jiyue didn't look away when he spoke.
Ding Huan was still at a loss.
If you don’t leave me here, you will have my own place to stay.
"Today I saw that all the other blood-eating disciples recruited by Qian Xun died. Even Qian Xun died. Only you are still alive.
Moreover, you lived an upright life, and even Deacon Yuan testified for you, which perfectly proved that Qianxun's death had nothing to do with you. I knew you were not an ordinary person. ”
No matter what Wen Jiyue said, Ding Huan was at a loss.
You perform yours and I know nothing.
Wen Jiyue took a deep breath and stood up: "Junior Brother Ding, I need your help. As long as you are willing to help me, I will give you the best Godhead Crystal."
After saying that, she looked at Ding Huan calmly, as if waiting for Ding Huan's answer.
Ding Huan was speechless. Divine crystal? I need you to give me this?
He stood up still at a loss: "Senior Sister Wen, I don't know what you mean. After a few of us came here, I was the last one to be called away by Qianfeng Master.
The peak master asked me to go to his cave and said he would teach me the Blue Thunder inheritance. I didn't think about it. The peak master just said a word and started spitting out blood.
The Peak Master asked me to call Deacon Yuan quickly, so I called Deacon Yuan. You should know what happened next. ”
"The death of Peak Master Qianxun really had nothing to do with you?" Wen Jiyue also began to doubt.
Did she guess wrong?
But this shouldn't be the case. If someone hadn't taken action, Qianxun would never have died for no reason.
Ding Huan's blank expression turned to panic. After a while, he asked in disbelief: "Senior Sister Wen, did you just say that I had something to do with the fall of Master Qianxun?"
Wen Jiyue sighed, waved her hands and said, "Remember, you don't need to take anything I just said to heart. You can take care of yourself."
(End of chapter)