Depressed Fairy

"The hometown of Qishan Sect and the old residence of Xuyanzhong."

Holding the little bell of Xuyan in his hand and feeling the trembling on it, Chen Yuan felt a surge of aura, covering the entire island, with murderous intent hidden in spiritual caves everywhere!

"The great formation covers the island! This formation is related to the Qishan Sect, and even more connected to the Void Flame Bell! Moreover, this formation has the ability to mark outsiders, and it is actually similar to the methods used by the god emperors from all over the world to inspect the divine domain in the Shenzang."

He squeezed the seal with his hand to avoid the invasion of the big formation, and when he came into contact with the breeze on the island, a scene of mountains slowly emerged in his mind.

In a mountain stream among the continuous mountains.

Clear springs and deep pits contain mysteries.

"It's a picture imprinted in the magic weapon. It may be related to the Qishan ruins, the relics, and the black abyss of all realms mentioned by the Hu Dao people..."

The essence of the Xuyan Bell is the degenerated Xuyan Bell after being damaged.

The Void Flame Bell is of a very high grade, involves the mysteries of the Heavenly Demon, and seals the Heavenly Demon's true fire. Even if it is placed in the cave world, it is still a valuable treasure. If it weren't for the special environment of the Void King's Palace and the "assistance" of the Heavenly Demon, it would have been difficult for Chen Yuan to truly refine it based on his true state at that time.

He tried to follow the connection and find the clear spring in the mountain stream.

Ding bell—ding bell—ding bell—

The bell rang softly, and he vaguely grasped some of the veins. His eyes followed the veins and looked into the depths of the rolling mountains and dense clouds. But the next moment, a gust of wind blew, and the veins disappeared.

"After all, it has not been completely refined before I can feel it. It is more like the information leaked by a flash of inspiration after returning to my hometown, so it is vague and illusory. But if you can follow the clues, it is not only possible to find the legacy of Qishan , if we can seize the time and rhythm of the past, we may be able to further refine this clock, and even repair the damage to the clock body, so that this treasure can regain its former power!”

Thinking about it...

Sudden!

Memories welled up from the bottom of his heart, but they were ruins in the mountains, and a figure sitting cross-legged could be vaguely seen.

"This is... the scene I saw when I used the spirit of the fairy. Feeling inspired by the scene? On a whim? Yes, if the severed finger is regarded as a magic weapon, could it be the same as today's situation, pointing to the location of the owner of the severed finger? If the severed finger is broken, It means that it comes from an immortal, so is that figure an immortal corpse? Where is this corpse? In which mountain are these ruins located?

Thinking of this, he calmed down and turned his mind into a knife, cutting off his thoughts in one fell swoop.

"Although it may point to the corpse of an immortal, there is a high probability that it is an illusion that infects the mind. If you think too deeply and fall into it, the Taoist heart will be infected!"

"coming!"

At this time, Zhang Zhuang and Ma Yuanzhong spoke in unison.

Chen Yuan gathered his thoughts and looked forward. What he saw was a group of scholars walking towards him. The leader was tall and tall, followed by a half-grown girl.

"Let me introduce to my uncle," Ma Yuanzhong pointed at the person coming. "The person coming over is my second senior brother Lin Xiangjuan, and next to him is junior sister Jingxuan. Senior brother Lin is one of the few cultivation seeds in my Xingzhai generation. He is already a The master said that he can condense the true elixir in his chest and the Qi in the sky! Junior Sister Jingxuan is no ordinary person. She has reached the peak of Qi transformation in less than a hundred years and is expected to achieve the fake elixir! "

Chen Yuan nodded and said: "Yes, there are successors in the Qishan lineage."

Ma Yuanzhong felt a little strange when he heard it.

Lin Xiangjuan has arrived.

"Is this Senior Chen?" He first saluted Chen Yuan and then asked: "Which of our eight sects does Senior belong to? I can also inform the General Alliance."

Zhang Zhuang spoke first: "Master Chen's uncle is my elder in Mingxia Valley. He was the guide for Zhenjun Xianxia. He was also separated from the sect on the migration road. Because of other adventures, he has been cultivating until now and has just returned."

During the Great Migration, all parties were in extreme chaos. It can be said that things like this were common for sect disciples to be separated. Because many files were lost, even the roster of sect disciples was incomplete. In addition, there are many people who died on the way, and there are no witnesses, which can be described as a confusing account.

"The guide of Zhenjun Xianxia?"

When Lin Xiangjuan heard this, his eyes widened, his pupils trembled, and he was frightened, but he immediately suppressed it and said to Zhang Zhuang: "The name of the true king should not be mentioned lightly!"

The leader of the Scarlet Blood Sect and Zhenjun Fixia are the current face figures of the Eight Sects, and they are also one of the foundations for Qishan Island to maintain its dominance in the Northern Territory.

"It's really not good when it comes to this person. However, the True Lord has now sealed his cultivation and conquered the Divine Treasures. He is not in the door, and there is no way to confirm it! If this person has a plan, or knows that the True Lord is not here..."

Xingzhai has not produced the True Lord of Lian Shen in the past few generations, and its power has been slightly weakened. Facing Mingxia Valley, it is at a disadvantage. Therefore, Lin Xiangjuan is suspicious in his heart and does not dare to sideline at this time.

Instead, Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Looking at you, you don't seem to believe me?"

Lin Xiangjuan's heart trembled, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, I misunderstood..."

"Eat the six qi and drink the drunkenness, rinse the positive sun with the morning glow." Chen Yuan recalled the "past" with a calm face, "He is a cunning and cold person. During the migration, he betrayed his original sect and took refuge in Mingxia Valley. Ordinarily, He shouldn't be accepted, but the sect is in a mess and is in danger of decline, and Feng Xia's talent for practicing Taoism is really good. I gave him the nickname "Fan Xia" in the hope that he can break away from the past and change it. The past is wrong!”

In the Ascended Immortal Platform Pass Order in his bag, two souls of the Eight Sects were also banned and imprisoned, both of which he captured in the Shenzang Realm.

One is a complete soul, named You Shouzhi, who is the master of Dingxing Hall of Qixing Sect and a great monk of Jindan.

The other one is the incomplete soul, which is none other than Zhen Xia.

This person attained enlightenment and refined the gods more than a hundred years ago, becoming a Yin God, and possessing the spirit of Dharma. In order to be able to return to Shen Zang again, Master Mingxia did not hesitate to profess his cultivation level and let his realm drop by one level, maintaining his level of spiritual transformation in order to visit Shen Zang.

Now, the remnant soul has been sealed for a long time, and has lost its sense of self. There are trivial memories scattered around. Although it is not convenient for in-depth exploration, it is still barely enough for prevarication.

"It's a pity that the time mirror is not repaired enough, otherwise we wouldn't have to go to such trouble and have to spend so much time making it up..."

Lin Xiangjuan took a deep breath, asked no more questions, and said instead: "Senior, you have come a long way to work hard. I have prepared a banquet at my house to welcome you..."

"No need to go to such trouble, just have a place to stay. By the way, prepare a place for my followers and people who are traveling with me."

Chen Yuan was not polite and explained.

Lin Xiangjuan took a deep breath and said: "Then please go to the mansion to rest first. Junior brothers, please follow me first. Senior, this matter..."

"I know, I won't ask."

Lin Xiangjuan is the city lord of Huaiji Port, and the mansion he refers to is the city lord's mansion.

When he arrived at the place, Chen Yuan noticed the changes in his luck, which were covered with a layer of destiny luck from the eight sects of Qishan Island.

"Another layer of vest is added."

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, turned his head and looked to the side.

"The quiet room isolates the inside and outside, and my spiritual thoughts cannot penetrate deeply. It must be the handiwork of the Supreme Master of Transforming Gods. Su Qian of the Lei family once said that there are two refining gods in the Eight Sects of Qishan, except for folding them in my hand In addition to Zhenren Xia Xia, there is also a sect leader of the Crimson Blood Sect. I killed a Crimson Blood Elder in Shenzang, and I already have a grudge with that sect leader..."

As he thought, he clapped his hands gently, and a green bamboo flew out of his sleeve and penetrated into the ground.

the other side.

Zhang Zhuang and Ma Yuanzhong followed Lin Xiangjuan and Jingxuan into the quiet room.

As soon as he entered, Lin Xiangjuan made a seal with his hand and pointed at a fist-sized luminous pearl beside the door.

The bead bloomed with brilliance.

The radiant light shrouded the inside and outside of the quiet room, isolating the inside and outside.

Zhang and Ma didn't think it was strange, they just thought it was necessary to keep it secret.

Ma Yuanzhong also asked: "When will I send a message to the leader of the alliance?"

Jingxuan said: "Senior brother, didn't you say you wanted to test that person's authenticity? Why are you so embarrassed when he mentions True Lord Xixia? Are you scared?"

"Because there is no need to say more." Lin Xiangjuan said in a deep voice: "He is fake!"

"What?"

The other three were all startled.

Ma Yuanzhong immediately said: "Brother, am I mistaken? The island defense formation has never rejected my uncle..."

Zhang Zhuang added: "The eight sects are in an extremely unfavorable situation now! The Tuo Xuan Mountain incident has been exposed. Everyone knows that there is a void in our sect, and we need people like our uncle to take charge!"

Jingxuan said, "Senior brother, you haven't said a few words in total, how can you be so sure?"

Faced with the inquiry, Lin Xiangjuan remained silent.

When Jingxuan wanted to urge him again, he sighed and said, "You first swear on your Taoist heart that what I will say to you next will not be leaked."

Despite their doubts, Jingxuan and the other three still took their vows. Immediately afterwards, they heard news that made their scalps numb!

"Zhenjun Xianxia has fallen."

"What?!"

The three people exclaimed again, but this time, their faces were full of shock.

"This is impossible!" Jingxuan frowned, "Zhen Xia Zhenjun went to the lower realm, how could he lose his life?"

"We don't know the reason, but Zhenjun left a life tablet before he went down to the lower realm, and now the life tablet is broken!" Lin Xiangjuan smiled bitterly: "I know your doubts, Zhenjun Xixia is the real king of refining gods. , How could the Yin Shen, who is perfect, easily tear apart the soul and leave the life card behind? There is a reason behind this..."

Jingxuan suddenly said with horror: "If this is true, could it be that the person who came with the two senior brothers is the murderer?"

Ma Yuanzhong and Zhang Zhuang were also shocked by the news of Lian Shen's death, and trembled when they heard the news.

"It's not certain yet. There is no basis for judgment." Lin Xiang paused, "However, from my personal feeling, it is very possible."

Jingxuan said anxiously: "Why don't you contact the alliance leader quickly? Let the alliance leader suppress this person!"

"Alliance leader?" Lin Xiangjuan's face was filled with bitterness, "The alliance leader has been seriously injured and will die soon! Our eight sects are now useless! If the person outside can really suppress and kill Zhenjun Xianxia, ​​not only You can't expose it, and you have to be careful with him, otherwise if he gets angry..."

"How can it be?"

"Senior brother, what are you talking about?"

"The alliance leader is a god-refiner! How could that be?"

"The root is still in that fate card!" Lin Xiangjuan smiled bitterly, "I don't know what Zhenjun Xixia was thinking, but he actually hid a spell in the fate card. After it was broken, the karma poured out and infected the unprepared alliance leader. And many elders! To make matters worse, someone else sneaked into the mountain gate at that time, and the leader was severely injured! "

After a pause, he said to Zhang Zhuang and Ma Yuanzhong: "Before the two junior brothers left, the alliance leader was seriously injured. In order to prevent the spread of the spell, he insisted on opening an altar to bless the disciples on the island! Otherwise, we will just stay here Mentioning the name of Zhen Xia on the island will contaminate karma!"

The remaining three people also understood why Lin Xiangjuan was able to see through the identity of "Chen Chuan".

"This person enters the formation as usual, talks about the name of the true king without being affected by the karma of the spell. Either his cultivation level is higher than that of the person who casts the spell, or..."

Lin Xiang rolled his eyes and was frightened.

Jingxuan was shocked: "Behead the person who cast the spell! Break the karma!"

At this time, a voice came from the center of the room——

"Yes, this person is most likely the real culprit who killed Fengxia."

The person who spoke was a painting on the wall. The man in the painting was wearing a black cloak, with a long beard hanging down his chest. His eyes were glowing with blood. He was not angry and intimidating, but his cheeks were sunken and his face was as pale as paper.

"I've met the leader!"

When several people saw the man in the painting, they immediately bowed and saluted.

"No need to be polite." The man in the painting shook his head gently, "Since Xiang Juan has told you and others, you should also understand the current crisis. That person has a mysterious origin and is not something you can deal with. Remember not to let him When you see the clues, you must first stabilize.”

"Yes Yes."

"Xiangjuan." The person in the painting said to Lin Xiangjuan again: "Don't show any flaws, first find a way to lead people to the Red Blood Gate. I still have some strength left, but I am no longer able to leave the mountain gate. You lead the people over , I will eliminate the hidden dangers for you in the end, and when the disciples who have traveled abroad return, I will seal the mountain for a hundred years, cough cough cough——"

"Leader!"

Seeing his appearance, several people looked sad as they thought about the situation of the alliance.

Jingxuan couldn't help but said: "Think of me, the eight sects who have come to dominate the Northern Territory, how much I have suffered. I was cut off from the mainstay of the sect, and I still have to laugh with you, and be humble to a fake elder..."

"If it's fake, it can't be true after all!" The man in the painting caressed his chest and looked at several people. "Although I have been plotted, not just anyone can come to Bazong and act recklessly! Even if he suppresses Fengxia! When this person comes to the Scarlet Blood Sect, make him pay the price!"

The second update will be around nine o'clock...