Chapter 399 Leaving the Mountain
Lu Ye followed old man Sha Yu and flew forward. He noticed that Mo Ruyan next to him changed color slightly after hearing Qi Zhentao's name.
Then he watched Mo Ruyan suddenly take out a thin veil magic weapon from the storage ring and cover his face.
I don’t know what kind of material this veil is made of, which can block the detection of the monk’s spiritual consciousness. There is smoke and mist on it, and soon even her entire figure becomes hazy.
It diluted the chilling temperament of Mo Ruyan and added a bit more ethereal fairy air.
"Mo San people, why is this?"
Old man Sha Yu looked puzzled, "That's just Elder Tiegong of the Gushan sect. The other party is just a Jindan sect. No matter how big it is, it can't be bigger than our Jinsha sect. Go."
"But Elder Qi Zhentao is different. He comes from the Lingyun Sect, which is the largest sect in our Chu country and is a famous top sect in the entire Central Continent."
"Not to mention that Elder Qi himself is an old-fashioned golden elixir, but he encountered a disaster more than 20 years ago and fell silent for a period of time."
"Although I don’t know whether his strength is Recovery, but he represents Lingyun Sect”
"We must not neglect!"
Lu Ye snickered in his heart as he listened, thinking that Mo Ruyan probably knew the details of Lingyun Sect better than old man Sha Yu.
After all, this is a ruthless person who dares to go to Lingyun Sect’s Immortal Ascension Conference to snatch immortal seedlings.
Mo Ruyan pretended to be very stable, she said lightly.
"Master Sha is overly concerned. I'm just not used to seeing outsiders, so I just put on a veil to avoid it. It's not rude."
Old Sha Yu frowned, a little unhappy.
"Mo Sanren, there have been many distinguished guests in the hall just now..."
The implication of his words is that you have already shown your face just now, and now you are covering up and doing it again What, what's the point?
Mo Ruyan replied with a sneer.
“The so-called distinguished guests just now, there is not even a golden elixir monk, who dares to look at me seriously?”
"Why should I care about the prying eyes of a group of ants?"
Old man Sha Yu snorted coldly. This woman is so hateful, and she is clearly using strong words to make sense.
He was sensitive enough to detect a strange atmosphere, but it was too late for him to think too much at this time.
A few people were already approaching on the mountain road.
Sha Haisheng walked very fast, and there was a Taoist priest with a high crown and wide robe, a serious face and a black face walking side by side with him.
Behind the black-faced Taoist were four more followers, holding gifts.
One of them has a rough appearance and a body like an iron tower; the other is tall and has a gift box in his arms, with his elbows much lower than ordinary people.
The third follower is like a child, his feet seem to be stepping on springs, walking high and a little unsteady. He is only half the height of an ordinary person, and the gift box in his hand may be taller than him when it is raised up.
The fourth attendant was a female nun. She wore a conical hat on her head and a white curtain hung down to cover most of her face, leaving only her two eyes exposed.
When Sha Haisheng met the sect master and the four golden elixirs, he hurriedly saluted and introduced them to everyone.
"Reporting to the leader, Elder Tiegong and four disciples from the Gushan sect have arrived!"
Elder Tiegong saluted hurriedly, and even his unsmiling face showed a somewhat stiff smile.
The waist that was originally as straight as a cang cypress also softened, and he bent down and said respectfully.
“I’ve met Master Sha!”
“I’ve met Ancestor Lan! Congratulations to Ancestor for achieving the golden elixir and watching for eternal life from now on.”
"I have met the Sansan people!"
"Our sect Fuyun Patriarch says hello!"
Elder Tiegong's behavior is completely in line with etiquette. Although he represents the Gushan sect like this Golden elixir master, but after all, he is just a foundation-building monk, so he must be humble and careful.
Old man Sha Yu, Lu Ye and San San also responded politely.
Of course, because the other party was just a small foundation-building monk, even if he represented the Gushan Sect, the five of them just nodded lightly and bent down slightly as a return gift.
There is no need to pay homage to his counterpart.
Lu Ye glanced at Elder Tiegong, "Good guy, this monk who looks like an iron rooster charged 2,000 spiritual stones per person and accepted three of his fictitious disciples as apprentices."
He looked behind Elder Tie Gong again.
Those were the three people who were already laughing silly, and the female cultivator stared at him closely.
It turns out that among the followers of the Gushan Sect, the one at the front is Wang Hu, the one behind is Zhang Cunyi, and the one who has not yet grown a gift box is Shu Chitu.
They know that Patriarch Lan is their eldest brother, and their eldest brother is Patriarch Lan.
Now that the eldest brother has become a golden elixir, how can they not be happy?
As for the female cultivator walking at the end, looking at her heroic eyes, Lu Ye could easily recognize her as his own Fu Rong'er at a glance.
The dream has lingered in my soul for five years, and now I see it again.
However, Lu Ye's eyes crossed with those of his foster brothers and Pan Furong, and he did not dare to look more for fear of revealing his secret.
Lu Ye shifted his attention to the surroundings and found that Mo Ruyan's eyes glanced at the people opposite him several times.
She clenched her hands when she saw Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi and Shu Chitu.
Just say it’s surprising or not, isn’t it surprising?
After ten years of wandering around in circles, you didn’t expect to meet a former disciple of Xuanmo Sect here, right?
Wang Hu and others did not dare to raise their heads and look directly at a Jindan, especially a female Jindan, so they did not know from the beginning to the end that the former head was "kindly" paying attention to them with his eyes.
On the mountain road.
Old man Sha Yu smiled.
“We are all guests from afar, Elder Tiegong, thank you for traveling all the way!”
“Just in time, Elder Qi Zhentao Qi from the Lingyun Sect has also arrived, let’s go and greet him together! ”
At this time, in the main hall, all the congratulatory people who had arrived before also came out, and wanted to go down the mountain to greet Qi Zhentao.
This shows the power of Lingyun Sect in Chu State.
Elder Tiegong naturally had no objections.
So a large group of people ran down the mountain using their escape light.
Not long after, everyone arrived at the foot of the mountain.
I saw a flying chariot carved with dragons and phoenixes parked outside the mountain gate, hanging in the air.
Four reins extend from the flying chariot and are tied to the necks of the four big pythons pulling the chariot.
These four giant pythons are each several feet long, with armor on their bodies, fierce faces, and demonic aura. All of their cultivations are based on foundation-building cultivation.
Taking four foundation-building pythons just to pull a cart shows the strength of Lingyun Sect.
There were three people standing on the flying chariot.
The first one is wearing a bright red robe, with sparse hair on his head, his eyes are still sharp and fierce, and even his beard is fiery red. He is the veteran Jindan Qi Zhentao.
He practiced the fire technique, and his skills were so profound that even the hair on his body changed color over time.
In addition, behind Qi Zhentao, stood a man and a woman.
Lu Ye saw that the man had a handsome appearance and an extraordinary temperament, and he looked similar to the dead Baiye Monk.
He was wearing a white robe, holding a fan in his hand and waving it gently, looking calm and calm.
Anyone who sees him will have to praise him in his heart, he is indeed a disciple of the great sect.
Next to the man stood a female cultivator, wearing a goose-yellow gauze robe. She had a charming appearance and affectionate eyes, as if no one else was watching her. She kept staring at the man with an expression of admiration.
Lu Ye glanced at the female cultivator for a few times and felt that those beautiful eyes were somewhat familiar. After thinking for a moment, he met them from memory.
Isn’t this female cultivator Qi Fangfang who was once disfigured?
Wear a mask all year round, leaving only a pair of talking eyes to show others.
Looking at her now, her eyes are like spring water, her face is like peach blossoms, and her skin is white and crystal clear. She is even more beautiful than before she was disfigured.
The facial features seem to have been slightly adjusted, and it seems that the amethyst flower presented to Qi Fangfang has been of great use.
At this time, old man Sha Yu led the cultivators to the foot of the mountain.
He looked at the three people on the chariot, frowning slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his heart.
However, it was a guest after all, so he bowed slightly and saluted.
“Old Sha Yu, the head of the Jinsha Sect, led all of our comrades and met the Shangzong’s envoy!”
Qi Zhentao laughed loudly on the flying chariot and stepped down in one step.
Qi Fangfang and the handsome man behind him also got off the chariot.
"Friend Sha Dao, congratulations!"
"Jinsha Gate has received another golden elixir overhaul, and prosperity is just around the corner!"
"By the way, let me introduce it to you. "For a moment," Qi Zhentao said casually, as if chatting with an old friend in his pavilion, "these two"
"One is my spoiled great-granddaughter Qi Fangfang. This time I brought her out to see the world."
"The other person is the beloved disciple of Master Lingyun, the head of my family, Shang Tianlai, who will become a golden elixir at the age of 100. I made everyone laugh."
"He is Fangfang's Taoist companion, please take care of him!"
Everyone in the audience took a breath.
To achieve a foundation before a hundred years old is called mediocre strength; to achieve a golden elixir before a hundred years old is to be considered a peerless genius!
Everyone looked at Lu Ye - this leader of the Lan clan was more than two hundred years old before he achieved the golden elixir.
Compare yourself with others and decide whether you are superior or inferior.
Does this powerful golden elixir still need care? This is naked showing off.
There are well-informed monks who use spiritual consciousness to communicate in private.
"Shang Tianti is not just an ordinary Golden Elixir monk. He is only a hundred years old this year. It is said that he has been determined to be the next head of Lingyun Sect."
"Hiss...then why did he choose Qi Fangfang as his Taoist companion? Look at that girl, she's not even a foundation builder, isn't she too far behind?"
"You don't understand this, right? It's a close call, but my great-grandfather Qi Zhentao is a big figure in the Lingyun Sect, and he is also a ruthless person who is expected to challenge Nascent Soul. With such a great-grandfather, what else is wrong?"
"Brother, this is what I said. No, I heard that Qi Fangfang has a special constitution. Whoever cultivates with her can increase the chance of breaking the Nascent Soul. This woman cannot be judged purely based on her cultivation."
After Lu Ye officially overcame the tribulation and cultivated the golden elixir, she became a god. The consciousness has doubled in outward expansion, comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of Golden Elixir.
He is very knowledgeable and enjoys listening to other people's privacy.
On the other side, old man Sha Yu first thanked Lingyun Sect for coming to the ceremony, and then praised Shang Tianti and Qi Fangfang for their talents and looks. They were a match made in heaven.
After he finished licking his praises, the elder Tiegong and the envoys from various factions who followed him came forward to pay homage to Qi Zhentao.
These people are not even qualified to praise, they can only behave politely.
Qi Zhentao nodded and replied one by one with a smile.
Although this is the home court of Jinshamen, he is taking over the spotlight at this time, making him seem to be the center of the whole game.
Old man Sha Yu could only stand aside with a smile, a bright smile on his face and a look of pride.
There is no way, who would let someone represent Lingyun Sect?
Such a big Nascent Soul cultivator is standing behind you and asks you if you are afraid?
Once Shanbei invites the Qingluan Demon Emperor, without the help of Master Lingyun, Jinshamen will be dead.
So old man Sha Yu cannot offend Lingyun Sect if he offends anyone.
As the protagonist of today's ceremony, Lu Ye inevitably stepped forward to cooperate with old man Sha Yu.
Qi Zhentao was old-fashioned and praised him a few times, and then flattered him back against his will. Let’s interact with Monk Ladder again.
You said that fellow Daoist Shang is young and promising.
Clan leader Daolan is mature and steady.
After a business exchange, everyone went back to Jinsha Mountain.
On the outside, Lu Ye smiles when he is praised and praised by others, but secretly, his consciousness is wide open and he concentrates on eating melons.
Sure enough, after Mo Ruyan saw Qi Fangfang, her veil shook slightly and she became even less calm.
In addition, Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi, Shu Chitu and Qi Fangfang were also surprised to find each other.
All in all, everyone has not seen each other for ten years.
On this occasion, it was not their turn to speak, so they looked at each other and nodded slightly, which was regarded as saying hello.
However, Lu Ye noticed one thing. The interaction between them was polite and distant, and not very enthusiastic.
This is not surprising, after all, Qi Fangfang’s help was a bit watery.
If she was really more powerful, Wang Hu and others wouldn't have to pay for the spiritual stones to become a disciple.
At that time, Qi Zhentao was still in seclusion, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Qi Fangfang was unable to help. Everyone understood.
But it is unreasonable for you, Qi Fangfang, to ignore Wang Hu and others and continue to not contact you. Therefore, it is reasonable for you to be separated from each other.
After everyone entered the hall.
Seats changed again.
Only two people were left on the high platform. Old Sha Yu sat on his left hand, and Qi Zhentao on his right.
Lu Ye and Sansan people all sat under the high platform.
Stay a little further away from them, and then rearrange the seats for the foundation builders.
After Qi Zhentao, some leaders of small factions came one after another.
After a while, the entire hall was almost full of guests, and the air was filled with laughter and laughter.
Who would have thought that Jinshamen is still engaged in a fierce battle with Shanbei Tianlun Sect?
"Heishui Gate, congratulations to Patriarch Lan for enlightening the Great Dao and cultivating the Golden Elixir! I specially give you two pieces of Black Water Mysterious Gold as a gift!"
This Blackwater Sect is a foundation-building sect, so it must be called Ancestor Lan. Blackwater Black Gold is the specialty of Blackwater Sect.
This is a kind of metal extracted from different water. It can be gathered and dispersed at will. It can be soft or hard. It is especially precious.
In other words, Heishuimen really sent good things, and intended to make acquaintance with the new Jindan Patriarch and gain a good relationship.
"The Gushan Sect congratulates Fellow Daoist Lan for entering the Golden Elixir. You can expect great success. We will give you a deposit of ten bottles of the Golden Elixir!"
The Gushan Sect is a major Golden Elixir sect and does not need to particularly please Jinsha. Come to the ceremony for the sake of our comrades.
Therefore, Lu Ye is only called fellow Taoist Lan, and he is a friend of the same generation.
Ding Jin Dan is an elixir for those who are new to Jin Dan to stabilize their own realm, nurse their injuries, and restore their origins.
It has a somewhat single use. Although it is precious, it is not as good as Black Water Black Gold.
"The Lingyun Sect congratulates the Jinsha Sect for adding another great talent to the righteous path of the Chu Kingdom. I am very pleased to congratulate you. I will give you a copy of the Nascent Soul Level Kung Fu!"
The Lingyun Sect is the Yuan Dynasty. Yingda sect, leader of Chu State.
Therefore, the object of its congratulations was not Lu Ye at all, but directly pointed at Jinshamen.
The congratulations are that the Chu Kingdom has added a golden elixir monk, implying that they must stand on the right path, that is, the side of the Lingyun Sect.
As for the Nascent Soul Technique given away.
The reaction of everyone in the hall was mediocre, and they were not very excited.
After all, as long as you live long enough, you will participate in the Golden Elixir Ceremony several times.
Everyone knows these routines.
The Lingyun Sect, as the overlord of the Chu Kingdom, participated in the Jinsha Sect Ceremony, which was to give the Jinsha Sect face.
Sending an elder is already very interesting, how do you expect others to bleed you?
How can there be such a good thing that is both flattering and affordable?
The Nascent Soul Technique given by Lingyun Sect must have major flaws, so I was reluctant to give it away.
It seems that the gift is the most expensive, but in fact, among the gifts sent by various families, this gift from Lingyun Sect is the most deceptive.
"Brother Lan," Old Man Sha Yu said through his spiritual consciousness, "You have to be mentally prepared."
"I am afraid that the Lingyun Sect's Nascent Soul Technique cannot be practiced."< br>
Lu Zhizi knew it well. With a warm smile on his face, he nodded and thanked Elder Qi Zhentao.
For him, even if others give him a piece of spiritual stone, he will always earn it.
After all, although he was the one who made the golden elixir, Patriarch Lan is clearly just a vest.
So Lu Ye thought to himself, why should he be picky? As long as he comes to offer gifts, he will accept them all.
Lan Wutong and several members of the Lan clan were so busy that they were sweating profusely.
After all, Lu Ye is also the ancestor of Jindan. He would not accept the gift with his own hands. That would be too low of status.
So Lan Wutong and his clan members came in handy, constantly receiving gifts while keeping clear records at the same time.
After all, these gifts are not just something that cannot be collected.
If the sects giving gifts in the future also produce Jindan Daxiu, today they will have to return a gift of the same value according to the value of the gift received.
Theoretically, if all these gift-giving sects produce a golden elixir, Lu Ye’s golden elixir ceremony today would be in vain.
But this situation is absolutely impossible to happen.
If the golden elixir realm is so easy to break through, how come the battle between the north and south of Huangsha Mountain is so difficult?
Sha Haisheng has wasted thirty or forty years, and he should have become a golden elixir long ago.
So the Golden Elixir Ceremony is an open and honest opportunity to fill the pockets of a new Golden Elixir monk.
There is a saying in the world of cultivating immortals, poor in cultivating Qi, poor in building foundation, rich in gold and elixir, and the Nascent Soul is the Nascent Soul that pours wealth into the sky. This is the truth.
After the gift presentation was completed, it was time for the banquet.
According to tradition, the Golden Elixir Ceremony is held for three consecutive days, and the running water mats for these three days are not a small expense for Jinshamen.
Lu Ye enjoys the peace of mind. Isn't this considered as compensation for him by Jinshamen in disguise?
Three days passed by quickly.
At the end of the first day, Qi Zhentao took Shang Tianti and Qi Fangfang and left.
Lan Wutong is about to become Lan Wutong. He has received too many gifts, both in terms of quantity and quality, which has completely destroyed the Lan family's inventory.
Lu Ye was still a little dissatisfied, not with the gift, but with not seeing the big melon explode.
In the past few days, Mo Ruyan was wearing a veiled instrument and was silent. The veiled instrument not only covered her appearance, but also dispersed fairy smoke and slightly adjusted her figure.
Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi, Shu Chitu, and Qi Fangfang did not dare to look directly at Jindan Daxiu for a long time.
So until they left the mountain, they didn't see Mo Ruyan's true face.
Mo Ruyan is also very cunning. Ever since she came up the mountain, she has called herself a Mo Sanren without revealing her name.
People only know that Mo Sanren, the leader of the three Sanren of Mo Yuzhu, is a great female cultivator, but they don’t know that she is the head of the Xuanmo Sect in Heikoku Mountain.
Lu Ye estimated that even old man Sha Yu might not really know the details of Mo Ruyan, otherwise he would never cooperate with Mo Ruyan.
He was disappointed not to see Qi Zhentao and Mo Ruyan fight.
This morning.
The bustling mountain gate returned to calm, and all the envoys watching the ceremony had left.
At the foot of the mountain.
Old man Sha Yu, Sansan people, Sha Haisheng, Elder Ming and others, a total of seven or eight people stood.
The next page.
It was Lu Ye and twenty Lan clan members.
"Everyone, thank you for helping Lan support this golden elixir ceremony. I'll see you again after I settle down the clan members!" Lu Ye bowed his hands and saluted.
He will take his people down the mountain today.
Old man Shayu and Sansan people said some polite words to express their reluctance to leave.
Among them, Old Man Sha Yu was heartbroken - damn Lan He, he actually exchanged a huge amount of spiritual stone points for resources.
It’s really disrespectful, the floor inside the Jinsha Gate is even one foot lower!
"Brother Lan, I wish you all the best and come back soon. I'm still waiting for us to work together to bulldoze the mountain north!" Old Sha Yu pretended to be reluctant to give up.
Lu Ye laughed loudly and said that he must be sure. He turned around and released the boat, involving the Lan clan people in it. It slowly rose into the sky and soon disappeared into the sky.
Half a day later, when I returned to the Lan clan, about half of the mortals were willing to follow their ancestors and leave Huangsha Mountain. The other half were reluctant to leave their homeland. In addition, Shannan now had an advantage and were unwilling to move.
Lu Ye ordered Lan Wutong and other immortal seedlings to escort the mortal tribesmen to move to the Yan Kingdom. The place was chosen. It was in Shunhe City, Hedong Province, Yan Kingdom, which was Pan Furong's fiefdom. The population there was small. Just in need of replenishment.
He was hiding all the way and took the first step. Among other things, he knew that Elder Tiegong had taken Wang Hu, Pan Furong and others to take the first step.
Lu Ye estimates that if he walks faster, he might be able to catch up with everyone.
That night, while he was galloping, he saw a magical light suddenly flashing on the horizon.
There are giants roaring up to the sky, fire snakes flying left and right, earth thorns soaring into the sky, and moonlight sword energy swaying vertically and horizontally.
And in the sky, a magic cloud formed a large palm, vivid, with visible skin pores and blood vessels, pressing down overwhelmingly.
With a flick of a few fingers, the giant was thrown away, the fire snake burst, the sword energy collapsed, and the soil thorn turned into ashes.
The fingers gathered and dispersed, and then the palms were turned downwards.
Lu Zhiyi was moved and hurried away.
Just look at the wild ground.
Elder Tiegong fell to the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead. Pan Furong sat cross-legged on the ground and vomited blood and input mana, holding an iron umbrella above her head. Wang Hu transformed into a giant and carried the umbrella handle. Zhang Cunyi blessed the iron umbrella with fire. Snake, Shu Chitu used Earth Escape and fixed one end of the umbrella handle to the ground.
The giant palm in the sky is about to hit the iron fan.
Lu Ye roared angrily.
“Stop!”
He dragged the lightning with his body and shot it back like lightning. He held the Sky-shattering Hammer in his hand and lifted it up.
Boom!
The palms of the hammers met, and Lu Ye was shaken and was knocked away. He fell on the iron umbrella. A small part of the power was released, knocking away all the people under the umbrella.
The giant palm in the sky was shattered by the shock, and turned into a black rolling magic cloud to block the attacker's figure. An angry female voice came from inside.
“You’re just a new golden elixir, how dare you stop me?”
(End of this chapter)