MTL - My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World-Chapter 104

There is an inn in Zhongzhou.

The inn is called "Youjian", and it is the most famous inn in Dachuan City, Zhongzhou.

At this time, many guests gathered on the first floor of the inn, eating and sharing the news they heard recently.

Guest A: "Did the plastic tires of Ruyi Commercial Bank start to sell?"

Guest B: "I haven't heard of it, but since the Han Yunzong has returned, should he be coming soon?"

Guest C: "Ask so much for something, it's not something you and I can imagine."

Several people sighed together.

Guest Jia also said, "I heard that when King Zongmen returned to Zongmen, he was already in the middle of Jindan. The speed of his cultivation is much faster than Qin Zhenjun? I am afraid that the name of the first genius in the cultivation industry will be changed. . "

Guest B was obviously a brain residue of Qin Yanzhi, smashing the peanut shell in his hand, and said, "Nonsense, Qin Zhenjun has also been promoted to Dongtian. Even if the ancestor of Jing has crossed so many realms, it is difficult for Zifu to go to Dongtian. ?"

Guest C: "Also, the ranking on the Feixian list has changed. Jin Danqi did not see the ancestor of King, and Qin Zhenjun immediately jumped to the top of the cave. Hearing that he had died alone in the west of Sichuan and killed Shu Xizhou turned the world upside down and slaughtered six cave demons in person, and there was no anger or anger on the other side of the magic road. "

Guest A: "How many magical repairs can he have? He is just a caveman. How dare he be so brave? Are you afraid that Gui Fuzong will bother him?"

Guest B scorned: "Gui Fuzong has been clarifying the relationship and discouraged his ambush from discipling the righteous disciple then. The other magic gates are not working. If the enemy is really difficult to deal with, Qin Zhenjun will avoid it. Rush to hit the stone with a pebbles? "

Guest A: "Isn't Jianxiu always going forward?"

Guest B: "Jian Xiu is not retarded."

They were so embarrassed that they didn't notice when a Taoist came in the inn, and there was a little blue chicken on his shoulder.

At this moment, Jing Yue was sitting in a corner of the inn, listening to a few people talking nonsense, thinking about Qin Yanzhi ... No, it was just thinking about something related to Qin Yanzhi, and his mood was complicated.

Did Qin Yanzhi forget?

Jing Yue ’s inexplicable familiarity, certain words and deeds on weekdays, and accidentally cutting the purple house to reshape the body, and even Tai Qing ’s choices have made Jing Yue doubtful, but why she did n’t feel Qin Yanzhi Have a forgotten soul?

It stands to reason that if you forget the reincarnation, the soul will still have a cause and effect with him.

But Qin Yanzhi's soul is strange to him. Even if there is a cause and effect now, it is because they have experienced too much together, which is different from the previous life.

"Jingjing, I want to say a word ..."

Jing Yue: "Don't say it." At this time, Lan Feng usually has no good words in his mouth.

Lan Feng: "Hum!"

In the gap between one person and one phoenix, the table has changed the subject.

"By the way, why are there so many practitioners in Dachuan City these days? I haven't been so busy the last few times."

"The Tianyin Guo of Sixiang Villa is about to be born. Mo Qianyun, the head of the village, has spread the word. Most of these monks came to Tian Yinguo."

"Tianyinguo? But a fruit that has been a hundred years old can help Monk Jindan to stabilize her spirit?"

"Exactly."

...

Stability? Jing Yue was a little moved.

Because of the integration of the "self" and "he", he became too big at one time. If he wants to completely stabilize his realm, it will probably take five or ten years. This time, if it is not suddenly felt, I will not go out to Sanjie Temple in advance.

If Tianyin really does what these people say, that's exactly what he needs, but he doesn't seem to hear such things?

"Jingjing! I, I, I know!"

Lan Feng jumped in front of him, shook his head with his wings on his back, and shook his head, "Guan Qishan has a tree called Tianyin. The tree grows a flower, it has nine petals, and it spends a hundred years. Stability. "

Jing Yue: "Guan Qishan? It seems to be nearby?"

Lan Feng: "Yes, but there is no Tianyin tree on Guan Qi Mountain now. It has long been divided up by greedy people. Tianyin tree is difficult to raise after leaving the old soil. They said that Tianxiang Village in Sixiang Village The tree is estimated to be a rare one. The reason why Jingjing has not heard of it is that the Tianyin tree is a plant that has grown after the demon turmoil, and it is only effective for the stable state of the Jindan period. It is not very famous. "

Jing Yue: "That is to say, after serving Tian Yinguo, how many years can I be saved?"

When he saw Lan Feng nodded with certainty, he thought it was just right, and could not help but be a little convinced, so he got up and walked towards the guest at the table.

"Excuse me, everyone."

At the same time, A, B, and C had straightened eyes, all looking blinded.

Jing Yue: "I just heard you mentioned Tian Yinguo. I wonder if some of them can talk about it specifically."

Guest A is a local. At this time, he doesn't know where to put his hands. Nana said, "Yes, yes ... Of course, it should."

It turns out that the Sixiang Villa is the largest Xianmen near Dachuan. It can be ranked even in the entire mainland of Zhongzhou. There is a sky sound tree in the cottage, which is also the only one in the mainland.

Every 100 years, when the Tianyinguo of Sixiang Villa is about to mature, the head will invite the monks to go to the village to pick up the fruit. Whoever can create the most beautiful music to attract Tianyinhua to bloom is the master of Tianyinguo.

Although Jing Yue was not good at instrumental music, she was still quite interested, and said, "Dare to ask how to go to Sixiang Villa?"

Guest A gave directions, "The villa is on Yashan, not far from Dachuan City."

Jing Yue: "Thank you."

In the blink of an eye, others disappeared at the door of the inn.

After waiting for him to leave, Jia Bing Bing did not return to his mind for a long time. Suddenly, the guest slammed the table, took out an album from his arms, turned his head down, and yelled, pointing at a whole body like a roar: " It's him! I say so familiar! "

"Who is it?" The other two asked impatiently.

"Han Yunzong! Jingyue ancestor!"

"It was him ... really ..."

Several people looked towards the direction where Jing Yue left, with respect and envy in their eyes, but they felt a little foolish.

From Ogawa Castle to Yashan, it only takes half a day to fly a flying instrument.

In the evening, Jing Yue had arrived at the foot of Yashan.

At this time, Canxia was far from trees, and the sunset was red everywhere. The mountains were hidden in a sea of ​​rouge-colored fog, as if they were burning. Rao was a well-known Jing Yue, and could not help but sigh.

He was about to go up the mountain and suddenly heard a surprise voice, "But A Jing?"

Lan Feng turned her head faster than Jing Yue, and accidentally twisted her neck, but it was too late to sigh — now she dares to call A Jing, she must be alert!

"Huh! It's him!" Lan Feng said indignantly.

Jing Yue also saw the person coming, "It's him ..."

"Ajing, it's been a long time."

The young Taoist stopped in front of Jing Yue, but saw him with a long eyebrow, a phoenix hiding a star, a long body, a magnificent figure, and an unabashed surprise on his face.

Jing Yue: "It was Wei Daoyou."

The surname Wei is so familiar, only the talented disciple Wei Xingtu of Xingluo Villa.

This man had lost to Jing Yue at the Zhuzhu Conference, and later came to ask about the formation method. He was also burned into a piece of carbon, so Jing Yue was quite impressed with him.

Wei Zhentu: "I never thought that A Jing remembered me.

Jing Yue: "Hehe."

Lan Feng: "Jingjing, you have to be careful with him, I think he is wrong."

Jing Yue pushed Lan Feng into his arms. When he saw that Wei Zhentu had become Jin Dan, he asked: "Wei Daoyou also came for Tianyinguo?"

Wei Zhentu: "Exactly, it seems that A Jing is the same."

Jing Yue smiled: "Then we are competitors."

Wei Zhentu also laughed. "They are rivals when competing. Now, let's go up the mountain together."

Jing Yue: "Please."

Wei Zhentu made a gesture to signal Jing Yue to go ahead, and Jing Yue was not polite to him.

There are seven peaks in Yashan, and the Sixiang Villa is located on the seventh peak. Due to the relationship of Tianyinguo, the gate of Sixiang Villa is wide open. As long as the spiritual master can enter the enchantment easily, no token .

But when he entered the enchantment, Jing Yue found that the scenery in front of him changed, as if he had broken into the ink and wash paintings—mountains, water, clouds, and buildings, all of which were drawn with ink brushes, without a bit of realism. You can only touch a thin piece of paper.

A layer of ripples suddenly appeared in the air, and a boy appeared slowly, as if tearing open the paper and coming out.

Dao Tong bowed and saluted, "Two distinguished guests, please follow me."

During the conversation, he fiddled a few times in his hands, the ink painting scroll gradually became three-dimensional, no longer the original flatness, and the scenery came to life.

"Ye?" Jing Yue showed curiosity, and then listened to Wei Zhentu said: "It is a large array of mountains entering the mountain of Sixiang. It looks strange and the principle is not complicated. If A Jing is interested, I will tell you back."

Jing Yue nodded and said, "Okay."

They followed Dao Tong all the way to a yard.

Tao Tong: "Tian Yinguo is expected to mature tomorrow afternoon. Someone will come to the villa in advance. The two of them will take a rest today."

Jing Yue: "Thank you."

Wei Zhentu asked the boy, "I live with him?"

Dao Tong: "There are two guest houses in the courtyard."

Wei Zhentu frowned without a trace, but was perceptually perceived by Jing Yue, "Why? Is there something difficult for Wei Daoyou?"

"No, I just asked casually, A Jingmo should think more." Wei Zhentu is still the usual look of laughter, as if Jing Yue saw all illusions.

When Dao Tong left, the two walked into the yard together.

Jing Yueben wanted to ask Wei Zhentu about entering the mountain array, but the other party changed his previous enthusiasm and said, "Ajing, we will see you tomorrow."

Having said that, without waiting for Jing Yue to answer, she went straight to a guest house.

Jing Yue's eyes flickered slightly, he stood there for a while, and turned to another room.

Lanfeng in Willi said: "Jingjing! This person has a problem!"

Jing Yue: "I know, he may not have come for Tianyinguo."

But no matter what purpose Wei Zhentu had, it was not always aimed at him, because he would come to Sixiang Villa by accident.

Therefore, Jing Yue did not take it too seriously.

At night, the mountain breeze blew through the shadows of the trees.

Jing Yueduan sat in the room and crossed his legs.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and asked, "Hey, what's wrong?"

Lan Feng was hiding in his arms and trembling. "Jingjing, I heard a lot of screams."

Jing Yue looked for a moment, and listened, but could hear nothing.

Lan Feng: "Really! They are all spirit beasts. I can hear them, they are all calling for help."

In this kind of thing, Lan Feng never lied, so Jing Yue stood up directly, took Lan Feng well, pushed the door and went out.

The outside was very quiet. The pale moonlight poured into the courtyard, and the shadows of the magpies were shone. Jingyue realized it and found many hidden formation organs.

Sixiang Mountain Villa is good at matrix formation, but the matrix formation in the courtyard is only used to confuse people's direction. The difficulty is not very large, but there is a **** of knowledge in the matrix. Once entered, the master of **** knowledge can easily perceive the villa People's movements.

Jing Yue's control of the godly knowledge is very comparable. Without disturbing the other person, he can also identify the array of students through the godly knowledge, so he said, "Hey, you show the way."

At the same time, a secret room in Sixiang Villa.

A strangely dressed old man sat in the room, and suddenly, a red monk appeared in the room.

Although the monk in red is a man, his appearance is very beautiful. If he only looks at his face, he is more beautiful than most women. At this time, his red lips are slightly hooked and he says to the old man: "It's all done, please ask me tomorrow. Don't bother, don't go wrong. "

The old man: "Mr. Mo rest assured that you and I have cooperated for hundreds of years. Are you still assured of my work?"

The monk in red is Mo Qianyun, the head of Sixiang Mountain Villa. He smiled as if spring flowers were blooming. "Of course I know the ancestors' abilities, but this group of monks is not simple. As far as I know, there are not only Sanjie Temple The monk, as well as the genius of Xingluo Villa, even ... the ancestor of Han Yunzong also came. "

The old man changed his face: "Jingyue is here too? Hmm! Exactly! This time, I need to make Han Yunzong hurt!"

The two talked for another quarter of an hour, and the old man disappeared from the back room. Only Mo Qianyun looked at the silence in the room and said, "We are finally going to meet ..."

Suddenly, his eyes moved sharply, his gaze shifted to the passage leading to the main hall, and then he sneered with disdain.

Outside the main hall, Jing Yue is lying on an old tree.

"Well, are you sure here? This place seems to be the residence of the head of Sixiang Villa."

"Here it is! I really heard it!" Lan Feng stirred his wings. "It's just that those voices suddenly disappeared. I'm not a liar!"

Jing Yue touched his head, was about to speak, and suddenly realized that someone was coming.

Not far away, the young man had a magic weapon in one hand and a math in the other. He turned around like a puppet, groped for the gate of the villa formation, and slowly came here.

Jing Yue's consciousness detected the other person's nerves, and he felt funny. However, if you think about it, the other party can dismantle so many dark arrays on their own when they first enter Jindan. It is truly a well-known genius in the field.

The comer was of course Wei Zhentu. Seeing that he was getting closer, Lan Feng curiously said, "Jing Jing, why this man was weird before, did you want to steal the array?"

Jing Yue: "... Isn't it possible? Xingluo Villa is the first door of the front. What did he come to steal from Sixiang Villa? Could he also hear strange voices?"

Lan Feng: "No! Only Feng can hear it! Jing Jing can't hear it, let alone him!"

Jing Yue: "Well, maybe he wanted to know the secret of Sixiang Villa, so he came to check it secretly."

Lan Feng: "Should we wait and see what happens?"

Jing Yue: "No, we asked him not to waste time. Just his movement, although there was no alarm, but he had already reminded the person who imprinted God on the formation, that person did not move, I was afraid he didn't want to ignore him. "

Lan Feng nodded in agreement, "Pig teammates!"

Wei Zhentu never expected that he would get the title of pig teammate. In his hand is the secret treasure of Xingluo Mountain Villa, which can conceal his figure, and he is very confident in his breaking technique and should not alarm anyone. However, when he found a birth door again, his shoulder was suddenly hit.

Even though he was always calm, he was sweating coldly at this time, but he turned around calmly and found a stone on the ground, not far away. Jing Yue was sitting on a tree, smiling at him under the moonlight. .

"..." Wei Zhentu was trying to find a reason to cover up his behavior, and then heard Jing Yue's voice: "Go, you have been found."

Wei Zhentu was shocked, but think about it, Jing Yue could find him, most of them were really exposed, so he had to leave.

Watching Jing Yue glide across the back of the tree, the scene of losing to the opponent at the bamboo meeting returned to his mind, giving him something strange in his heart.

After a while, the two returned to the courtyard. Wei Zhentu wanted to be stupid, but Jing Yue blocked him and asked, "What are you going to do in the main hall?"

Wei Zhentu laughed, "What is A Jing going to do?"

Jing Yue was straightforward: "I heard the screams of spirit beasts."

"What!" Wei Zhentu was about to rush out, but stopped suddenly, tight.

Jing Yue frowned. "What's wrong?"

Wei Zhentu smiled bitterly, knowing that Jing Yue refused to let him go. After thinking about it, he said, "It's a long story."

It turned out that the reason why he would come to Sixiang Villa this time really meant to compete with Tianyinguo. But as one of the most valued disciples in Xingluo Mountain Villa, he didn't mean to ask for a Guoba mountain, he really wanted to find someone.

Jing Yue: "You mean, your two brothers disappeared in Dachuan City?"

Wei Zhentu: "Yes, not long ago, their soul lamp went out. The door knew that they wanted to go to the Sixiang Villa to exchange the formations, so the head asked Mo Qianyun, but Mo Qianyun said that he had never seen him. . No way, we only have to do our own investigation, only to find out that many monks have disappeared near Dachuan City in the past ten years, and without exception, all are monks of Jindan. "

"Obviously, this is no coincidence, and the most likely and powerful area around Dachuan City is the Sixiang Villa. What's more suspicious is that since the millennium ago, the Sixiang Villa has been purchased for hundreds of years. Spirit beasts, but those spirit beasts disappeared as soon as they entered the villa. No one has seen them in captivity, and no one has seen them released. Four hundred years ago, the beast castle suddenly issued a decree that never sells spirits to the Sixiang villa. Beast, the reason has not been disclosed. But it can make the beast castle so angry, it is likely that the Sixiang Villa did something bad to the spirit beast and was known by the beast castle. Now listening to A Jing, I believe more Guess. "

Jing Yue: "What kind of spirit beast do you want to be in a sect of Sixiang Mountain Villa? And, as you said, they still abuse the spirit beast?"

Wei Zhentu shook his head. "I don't know, but there must be weird ones. Their methods are so wicked. In addition, many monks of Jindan have disappeared inexplicably. I would like to check for the opportunity to compete for Tianyinguo. There are wireless cables, but unfortunately ... "

Wei Zhentu laughed at himself and asked, "How did A Jing find me?"

Of course Jingyue couldn't say, only said: "I have my way. In short, I tell you that there is a **** of knowledge in the formation of the Sixiang Villa, which is full of Zifu cultivation, and probably comes from Mo Qianyun."

Wei Zhentu froze, "Why would he still imprint his knowledge on the formation?"

Jing Yue casually said: "Maybe there is a secret that must never be discovered."

Wei Zhentu: "What magic is Mo Qianyun practicing?"

As far as he knows, Sixiang Villa was only a weak sect before, and the head of the team was also Jin Danxiu. The disciples' qualifications in the door were uneven, and Mo Qianyun's talent was fair.

Later, Mo Qianyun went out to practice with his master, Zhao Qingyuan, the head of the villa at the time. Unfortunately, only Mo Qianyun returned. He took out Zhao Qingyuan's token and inherited the position of head.

After that, Mo Qianyun resembled what he had eaten. He repaired it by leaps and bounds. From Zhuji to Zifu, it only took less than a thousand years.

Jing Yue had never seen Mo Qianyun, and was unable to answer Wei Zhentu's conjecture. He only said, "You have already frightened the snake, even if you have any ideas, I'm afraid it won't be possible. As for Mo Qianyun, you can only observe more in the future."

Wei Zhentu sighed. "That's all it is."

No words overnight.

On the second day, at noon, a boy came to invite them to the Lingyin Pavilion.

Jing Yue walked and said, "I don't know how many monks will compete with us later."

Wei Zhentu asked, "I don't know what kind of musical instrument A Jing is good at?"

Jing Yue sighed, "Any kind is not good, can only use musical instruments?"

Wei Zhentu: "That's not true, as long as you can make wonderful music, even singing."

Jing Yue: "... I won't either."

"Jingjingjingjingjingjing !!!" Lan Feng immediately climaxed, "I can help you pick fruits, I have a lot of playlists on hand! I sing to you! When will the moon be? Ask the wine Blue sky ... "

Jing Yue expressionless, "I want to commit suicide."

Feeling insulted, Lan Feng suddenly became a puffer fish, lying on top of Jing Yue's head and ignoring him.

Jing Yue and Wei Zhentu followed Dao Tong all the way to Lingyin Pavilion. There is a thick tree in the yard, which is the legendary Tianyin tree.

The tree has numerous branches, but only produces a single flower, which has nine petals. It is pure white and somewhat transparent, like ice crystals.

But Jing Yue had no intention to pay attention, and his attention was attracted by another person, "Master Jingwu ?!"

The sanctification of Sanjie Temple, that year, an accidentally controlled by the demon killed his own disciple, destroyed the enchantment of the demon tower, opened the gate of the demon tower, and killed many people.

Then he punished himself and traveled west for all beings.

Why is he here?

The author has something to say:

Jingjing: Lose to me and come to ask about the formation.

Wei Daoyou: No ... I didn't come to ask that day ...

Jingjing: A person who is very easy to learn.

Rouge: You feel right.

叽叽: That's right!