Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 304 Kick Master into the Pit of Fire

The Xuefeng Mountain Range is on the northernmost side of Yuyao Continent. It will take some time for the monks at the top of the mountain to rush over after sensing unusual movement. No matter how fast they go, it will take some time.

The stream of light above the mountains has not yet dissipated, and the crying has stopped for the time being. The surging divine power of Kui Gan poured into the body and had to be controlled. Xie Qiutao finally closed his consciousness under the persuasion of several people and leaned in Tang Jingxuan's arms. .

While Zuo Lingquan comforted him, he did not relax his vigilance and looked around. It was not until three figures carrying swords appeared on the distant mountains that he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The three figures all knew each other. Jiang Chengjian, Jiang Taiqing, and Huang He from Sword Imperial City were closer and arrived here first. After glancing here, they headed towards the northern coast.

When Lord Peach Blossom saw the reinforcements arriving, he no longer forced himself to be wary of foreign enemies. The pain in his body also surged up, and his body shook slightly.

Zuo Lingquan's body continued to be overloaded, and he felt exhausted when his heartstrings relaxed, but his movements were fine. Seeing that Lord Peach Blossom's mouth was bloodshot and teetering, he wanted to hold Lord Peach Blossom's arm.

But how could Lord Peach Blossom let the man support him and retracted his arm:

"What are you thinking about? No matter how seriously injured I am, I won't be unable to stand. If you need help from others, look at your own injuries first."

Shangguan Lingye was checking Xie Qiutao's condition. Hearing this, he turned around and stepped forward to support Lord Peach Blossom:

"No matter how high your cultivation level is, you still have to practice what you need, and you should do it with the support of the juniors. When did the seniors come here? Why were you so seriously injured?"

Lord Peach Blossom has an alarmingly high status, but is slightly shorter than Ling Ye. Due to his dress and mature temperament, he looks like an aunt being supported.

When Lingye asked about the cause of the injury, Lord Peach Blossom couldn't tell the whole story just now, so he just shook his head slightly:

"Oh, when I was fighting with Tomorrow Chou, I accidentally disturbed the incarnation of Kui Kan and got stepped on a few times. Fortunately, this big white bird was very powerful and pulled me out."

Zuo Lingquan couldn't tell the story of measuring Lord Peach Blossom's chest with his hands, and silently dealt with the wound on his right arm. Tuanzi, who had been squatting on Jingxun's shoulder to comfort Taotao, heard the conversation about himself and quickly turned his head:

"Gee~"

Shangguan Lingye showed praise, took out a box of dried fish as a reward, and let the dumplings eat by themselves.

The few people exchanged no more than a few words. Tang Jingxun, who was holding Xie Qiutao, felt something in his heart and looked to the south:

"This damn bitch is finally here..."

Tang Jingxuan was horrified by the earth-shattering scene just now, and kept urging the Shangguan Ancestor to come over quickly. Now that he saw the person after the fight, he naturally felt a little resentful, so he spoke out.

Lord Peach Blossom was slightly startled when he heard the word 'dead mother-in-law'. When he understood who he was talking about, he looked a little closer to Tang Jingxuan. This might be considered 'the enemy of my enemy is my friend'.

After a while, a tall woman wearing a golden dragon scale dress appeared above the mountains, with a huge black shield suspended behind her. Her whole body exuded a hazy light, like a Nine Celestial Immortal who walked out of the Milky Way, looking down at the people below. .

Lord Peach Blossom became angry when he saw this scene and no longer maintained his superior airs:

"Shangguan Yutang, did you crawl here? If I hadn't been here today, you and all the juniors would be gone, do you know that?"

"grumble?"

Tuanzi tilted his head, a little doubtful about this, his little eyes seemed to say: If the birds weren't here today, you would be the first to die...

Ancestor Shangguan knew the secrets of Lord Peach Blossom and could save the lives of a few people. Even if the others were beaten half to death, it was an unavoidable experience on the path of spiritual practice. If she rushed to help like crazy as soon as something happened, why let a few people go? The spiritual path?

Ancestor Shangguan was suspended in the air, with no expression on his face:

"You haven't asked me for help yet, which means the situation is not urgent. Why did I come here in such a hurry?"

"When an ally is in trouble, do you have to wait for your ally to call out before you come to the rescue? Well, next time you are killed, I will stand by and wait for you to beg me."

"what ever."

"When you came down, didn't you see that I was injured?"

The ancestor Shangguan did not fall down as he said, but raised his right hand, a stream of light emerged from his cuff, and a small pocket building floated out, turning into a three-story suspended pavilion above them.

The attic area is very large, and the construction technology is extremely exquisite. Not only are the carved beams and painted buildings, but also surrounded by clouds and mist, you can faintly see the ghostly shadow of cranes circling.

Although it is beautiful and beautiful, people can tell that the cost is scary at first glance, but when it is taken from the hands of the Shangguan ancestor who has always had a high personality, it feels a bit out of place, especially the "majestic" plaque on it, it doesn't look like it at all. It is the ferry boat built by the ancestor for himself.

Lord Peach Blossom looked at it for a few times, slightly confused:

"Where did you get this?"

"A small gift given to the three elders by Di Yang when he was granted the title of Lord Niyue."

"What do you mean?" Lord Peach Blossom asked suspiciously, "You three are still secretly selling your official position and accepting bribes?"

Grand Ancestor Shangguan didn’t even want to respond to these words. Which of the eight great lords didn’t gain recognition through hard power? If the Lord could be replaced by a private ferry, the Nine Sects would have left the Lord long ago.

"If you don't come up, go back by yourself."

Ancestor Shangguan opened the attic that had not been used for countless years and entered it.

Lord Peach Blossom was seriously injured and needed to be recuperated. If he could hitchhike, he would not run back cautiously. He reached the suspended attic with a tap of his toes, and he did not forget to say:

"'Mighty and majestic', you are so flattering, but you still have the nerve to accept it..."

"It's better than having no one to send it to."

"you……"

…

Zuo Lingquan was watching from below, so naturally it was not easy for him to interfere with the two Lords. He asked Jingxun Lingye to send Xie Qiutao up first. He turned around and got the painting boat over first, followed behind the attic, and then entered the suspended attic.

The suspended attic is very large, with alchemy rooms, weapon refining rooms, etc. inside. Once the Spirit Gathering array is activated, it is no different from a mobile private Cave Mansion.

Lord Peach Blossom was in urgent need of recuperation. After entering the attic, he went to the Qi Refining room on the third floor. Although the Shangguan Ancestor did not want to deal with it, he still helped Lord Peach Blossom treat his injuries.

There was silence in the attic. Zuo Lingquan wanted to go upstairs to look for Lingye and Jingxun. When he passed by the side hall, he saw a painting of mountains and rivers hanging in the room.

The scroll was painted on the wall, occupying the entire wall. As the attic formation was activated, the scroll also reacted. The clouds and mist were floating on it, the waves were sparkling, and the landscape seemed to come alive. It was a giant map.

Zuo Lingquan had seen the map of the Immortal Family before, but this was the first time he had seen it in such detail. He walked slowly to the wall and looked at it, and it could be seen that the entire Kyushu was painted on the scroll.

Because Huajun Continent is the center point, Yuyao Continent in the east is vertical on the map, with Northern Xinjiang on top and Jiuzong on the bottom.

The mapped land has a sense of layering, and you can see the ups and downs of the mountains and the direction of the rivers. There are also buildings painted on some of the peaks - of course, the buildings are just signs with the emblem, and a house is probably bigger than the last one. The size of the big Danchao in the corner is even larger.

Zuo Lingquan looked closely and could find on the map the Southern Wilderness, Luohunyuan, Peach Blossom Pond, Fulong Mountain, Central Continent Desert that he had visited along the way, as well as the Xiangbeiya that he had just visited.

The scroll space is limited, and the places that can be marked are all famous powers and landmarks. Qihuang Valley will definitely not be ranked, and only a small basin at the corner of the barren mountain can be seen.

Yuyaozhou is fertile in the south, and most of the signs are distributed in the south. However, Huajunzhou in the middle is not the same, because it is located on the largest continent in Jiuzhou and has the longest inheritance. It is densely covered with signs, and Zuo Lingquan alone is Those I have heard of include 'Thunder Cliff, Yingyang Immortal Sect', etc. Judging from the size of the map, it is estimated to be three times as big as Yuyaozhou.

The situation in other continents may be due to lack of information and very few signs, but Zuo Lingquan still found a Black Tortoise mark on the seaside of Beishuizhou, which should refer to the Black Tortoise platform.

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were attracted by the scroll, and he even forgot about the pain in his arm. As he was looking at it carefully, a voice suddenly sounded from behind:

"What are you looking at? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Zuo Lingquan turned around and saw Lingye, dressed in a gorgeous dress, standing at the door at some point, crossing his arms and looking up at the scroll.

"This is the first time I have seen such a detailed painting. Just take a look. How is Miss Xie?"

"I'm afraid I'm about to enter Netherworld. My six senses are closed and I haven't woken up. I just lay down in the room; Jingxun is feeding dumplings next to me."

Shangguan Lingye came forward and looked at Zuo Lingquan's bare arms. Although his expression was cold, his eyes still showed concern for the man:

"It doesn't hurt anymore, does it?"

The flesh of Zuo Lingquan's right hand was torn by the fist, but it was only a superficial injury. Under the nourishment of the natal peach core, the scar was basically invisible. He shook his arm to indicate that it was okay, hugged Lingye's waist, and looked up at the scroll:

"The pain has stopped for a long time. I'm just a little tired. Where are these places? I've never heard of many of them."

Shangguan Lingye hugged his chest and leaned his head on his shoulder:

"I've heard of it, but I've never been there. Well... That's Thunder Bluff, the main port between the two continents... The one with the piano is Qianqiu Yuefu; the sun mark is Yingyang Immortal Palace; the Eight Trigrams Diagram is Yu Jingxian Sect, Fulong Sect Master all studied there...Guigu Gorge, Eight-Armed Xuanmen, Zixiao City, Juejian Cliff..."

Yuyao and Huajun continents have close exchanges. Shangguan Lingye is very familiar with the ancestral emblems of the major immortal families there. Pointing at the scroll, he carefully introduces the big and small immortal families in Huajun continent, Nanyu and Beishou continents. , those who know me will also tell me.

As for Kui Bingzhou, it was controlled by the Youying alien race and it was desolate, so of course it was not mentioned.

Zuo Lingquan raised his eyes to check. Perhaps he was listening too engrossed, and his hands habitually slid to the full softness behind Lingye's waist.

Shangguan Lingye glanced at Zuo Lingquan and saw that Zuo Lingquan seemed to have done it unintentionally, so he pretended not to notice it and continued to identify the land of Jiuzhou that he had longed for for a long time but had never set foot in.

When he was obsessed with cultivation, Shangguan Lingye always dreamed of going to these places one day and letting the monks from other continents see how desperate the disciples taught by Shangguan Yutang were to the despair of mortals.

But at this moment, leaning on the man's arms and looking at the mountains and rivers on the scroll, Shangguan Lingye found that he no longer had the desire for fame and fortune that he had in the past. After looking around Kyushu, his eyes finally returned to the small town in the south of Yuyaozhou. corner.

Shangguan Lingye raised his left hand and looked at the jade bracelet on his wrist:

"New Year's Eve is coming soon, do you want to go home?"

If Zuo Lingquan was fine, he would naturally want to go back. He turned his head and looked at the face close at hand and asked with a smile:

"What, do you miss your mother-in-law?"

"..."

Shangguan Lingye really missed the feeling of Mrs. Zuo making chicken soup every day and pampering her like a baby when she was at Zuo's house. After all, it was considered the taste of home. But how could she regard herself as a little daughter-in-law? She hummed softly:

"When you follow me, you become a family with me. Naturally, I have to pay attention to your personal affairs. If you only focus on cultivation and forget about your relatives in the world, you will have inner demons in the future. I just want to remind you."

Zuo Lingquan hugged Lingquan's arms tighter, lowered his head and kissed Lingye's forehead:

"How could I forget? The last time I went back, my mother kept telling me in private that you can have a baby just by looking at her. She told me to take good care of it and try to bring a fat boy back as soon as possible."

Shangguan Lingye's face turned red when he heard that Mrs. Zuo had said this to Zuo Lingquan:

"I wasn't with you at that time. I was your elder. It doesn't matter if you don't explain...how did you respond?"

Zuo Lingquan carefully grasped the ideal place for fertility, hugged Lingye up, and raised his eyebrows:

"I must listen to what mother says, don't you care about it?"

"you……"

Shangguan Lingye's body went numb, his face condensed, he lightly beat Zuo Lingquan's chest, trying to move the hand behind his back, but Zuo Lingquan naturally refused to let go.

The two of them were flirting with each other, and after just a few moments of fighting, they heard a voice in the house:

"cough."

The voice was calm and authoritative, with a condescending and oppressive tone.

Shangguan Lingye trembled in shock and almost threw Zuo Lingquan out. He quickly took two steps back and straightened his skirt.

Zuo Lingquan quickly stopped his hand, his face a little confused, tried his best to look like nothing happened, turned around and handed over:

"Senior Shangguan, you are here."

Beside the tea table in the side hall, Shangguan Ancestor, who was wearing a gold skirt, had sat down at some point. His posture was straight and steady, like a strict teacher disciplining his disciples. There was no trace of strange color in his clear eyes.

But judging from the position, I must have seen Zuo Lingquan pinching Lingye's butt cheekily just now.

Shangguan Lingye's face was burning, but she had the experience of being "watched" by her master while riding on her last time, so she could bear the shame. She bowed slightly:

"Master. I... I was just talking to Zuo Lingquan about accompanying him home. His wife is very nice, and I want to go back and see her during the Chinese New Year..."

The Shangguan Ancestor would naturally not ask about the two people's kiss. Facing Lingye's report, she turned her eyes and looked at an inconspicuous corner of the scroll:

"I have nothing to do before, so I naturally want to return home. A hundred years of practice can only take a few years. It's not that the monks on the mountain are unfeeling and unjust and don't miss their homes. It's that when most people start to miss their homes, they are already homeless. You must cherish the time you have now. "

Ancestor Shangguan was looking at the Barbarian Land, the place where she was born.

Shangguan Lingye may have felt the loneliness when his master mentioned his hometown, so he raised his eyes and glanced at it. He didn't know what he was thinking, and said softly:

"Well...Master is my senior teacher. Now I have someone to belong to. If Master has nothing to do before, why don't you go visit relatives?"

Visiting relatives?

Ancestor Shangguan was silent for a moment.

This suggestion was a bit ridiculous. When Shangguan Lingye saw that the master didn't respond, she wanted to avoid the topic. But what she didn't expect was that the master gave a very vague answer:

"Let's talk about it after the New Year."

"okay."

Ancestor Shangguan looked away from Lingye and looked at Zuo Lingquan standing next to him:

"Zuo Lingquan, come here."

Zuo Lingquan felt that his ancestor’s eyes were serious, so he walked up to him and asked:

"Senior, what's wrong?"

Shangguan Patriarch squinted his eyes slightly, flipped his wrist, took out a long golden mace, placed it on the tea table at hand, and asked:

"What's the name of this weapon?"

Zuo Lingquan was very familiar with Tiechufu’s iconic weapon, the ‘Magic Mace’, and responded:

"Hit the God...door?!"

Shangguan Lingye's expression condensed before he realized why his ancestor gave such an arrogant name to the weapon.

"The Divine Sect was promoted by the monks of Beishouzhou. Relying on the bloodline of Black Tortoise, no one can match the protective power. I boast that my body is comparable to the gods. That's why I named the weapon in my hand the 'God's Mace'. It’s a god.”

Ancestor Shangguan looked at Zuo Lingquan: "The martial arts I created myself, from breaking the army, storming the city, to slashing the gang, shaking the armor, and even the final 'dragon slaying', are aimed at the rough-skinned and thick-bodied iron-skinned bastards in the spiritual path. It can't break the defense, and the shock can shatter its internal organs, but you don't take it to heart?"

Zuo Lingquan thought about it for a moment and felt that when he attacked Shenmen, he used Tie Cu Mansion's special skills to target him everywhere, which was similar to how I beat my son.

However, Zuo Lingquan only had an immortal sword in his hand. If he had used a mace in the situation just now and used ordinary martial arts, he might not even be able to break the opponent's skin. There is no problem in terms of battle strategy.

"It's not that I don't take the teachings from my ancestors to heart, it's just that the situation just now..."

"I did not say that you are not good with the sword. On the contrary, you are confident and arrogant, not afraid of strong enemies, and do not miss any opportunity. It is rare in the world; but you cannot only respect the sword and look down on other martial arts skills because of this."

Shangguan Ancestor gestured to the golden mace on the table: "To cut down a tree, you must use an ax or a hatchet. You have to use a chisel. No matter how sharp the chisel is, it will get half the result with half the effort. The same is true for weapons. Every weapon must have its strengths and weaknesses. , as a martial artist, you can specialize in the same thing, but you have to know a little about other things, just in case you need it, do you understand?"

Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly:

"Teachable."

After Shangguan Patriarch finished his lecture, his eyes softened, and he nodded and said;

"You did a great job this time. I hope that one day you can really take charge of your own affairs and no longer let people behind you worry about it."

Shangguan Lingye knew his ancestor's temper and was afraid that his disciples would be proud, so he rarely praised others. When he wanted to praise, it was the same as today. He knocked first and then praised. Being able to praise showed that he was very satisfied.

Shangguan Lingye has been looking forward to being recognized by his master since he was a child, and it is the same now. He was overjoyed and said quickly:

"Disciple, please remember that you must practice diligently in the future and not let Master down."

Speaking of practice, Shangguan Lingye remembered one thing - Zuo Lingquan's current goal of practice is to find his natal fire. If he can't find it, he will be stuck until he dies. Jingxun is in front of him but he can't eat it.

With the master finally in front of him, Shangguan Lingye naturally asked:

"By the way, Master, the next step for Zuo Lingquan is to refine the natal fire. Jingxun has it, but we don't know how to refine it. Master has deep experience, does he know the method?"

Ancestor Shangguan blinked his eyes rarely, took back his golden mace, and stood up:

"As a spiritual practitioner, you must support yourself and try to figure things out for yourself when encountering problems."

"My disciple understands and has thought about it secretly. He is just afraid that it will be self-defeating."

Shangguan Lingye signaled Zuo Lingquan not to eavesdrop, walked out of the room with the ancestor, and whispered:

"My disciple read many books and found that the most common way to connect two monks with different bloodlines without rejecting each other physically is to practice Yin and Yang dual cultivation; during dual cultivation, True Qi in the body can be formed in two people without any hindrance. Da Zhou Tian, ​​then other things should also be possible, does Master think this view is correct?"

Shangguan Patriarch was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.

Shangguan Lingye looked slightly happy: "Is it really possible? Then I'll let Zuo Lingquan try it now..." As he said this, he was about to take Zuo Lingquan out.

?

Shangguan Ancestor quickly raised his hand to block Ling Ye who was about to try:

"Don't rush it."

"Um?"

"The principle is correct, but Tang Jingxun has a special talent. Even if this method is feasible, it still requires corresponding methods..."

"Master, will you?"

? ?

Even if Grand Ancestor Shangguan knew how to do it, could she teach Tang Jingxun how to have sex?

How is this different from teaching others swordsmanship and letting others stab themselves?

And that feeling is much more difficult than being stabbed with a sword...

Ancestor Shangguan looked a little strange and took a breath:

"Being a teacher is not omniscient and omnipotent. There is no Taoist companion. The understanding of dual cultivation methods can only be found in writing. You have to think about this matter yourself. Also, if you are anxious about this matter for the sake of cultivation, the nature has changed. Even if you have thought about it, you should wait for it. Jingxun decided to have sex with Zuo Lingquan before telling her her plan..."

Shangguan Lingye was extremely intelligent and nodded slightly:

"My disciple understands this. This time when I go home to celebrate the New Year, I will let Zuo Lingquan handle the wedding. When the wedding ceremony is completed, it will naturally be a matter of course."

We will have a wedding during the Chinese New Year...

No matter how experienced Shangguan Patriarch is, he has never experienced the wedding ceremony. He doesn’t know if he can suppress the stimulation from his soul when the time comes, but he can’t find a suitable reason to delay. After thinking about it, he can only take a deep look at Ling Ye:

"Lingye, it's rare that you are so eager to arrange marriage for your husband and are not jealous at all."

Shangguan Lingye was embarrassed to say this, he just said modestly:

"A leader must be broad-minded. Master has taught him well."

When did I teach you this?

Ancestor Shangguan was in trouble and couldn't express his pain. He took a breath and walked slowly to the martial arts hall on the second floor:

"Yes. Speaking of which, I haven't taught you for a long time. Now that I have nothing to do, I will test your martial arts skills and see if you have deteriorated over the years."

"Oh ah?!"

Shangguan Lingye's graceful figure suddenly paused, and her beautiful cheeks turned pale. She recalled the tragic time when her master had prepared her for her and tortured her to death...

(end of this chapter)