Chapter 200

Qinglian sword sect, lingcui peak, is not only a peak, but also a medicine garden.

This is one of the few powerful peaks and veins in Qinglian sword sect. A huge spirit gathering array is arranged here alone.

Looking down from the foot of the mountain, the clouds are shrouded, and the magnificent aura has been atomized.

Under the cover of the spirit fog, there is a lush area, and the spirit fruit trees are full of green under the magnificent spirit.

Every spirit fruit tree is like a greedy kitten, stretching out delicate leaves like a tongue, greedily sucking the aura of heaven and earth.

Almost every lingcui fruit tree is hung with different numbers and varieties of lingguo. You can smell a refreshing fragrance near lingcui peak.

This is just the lower peak of lingcui peak. After entering lingcui peak, a path paved with white jade goes straight up.

But the clouds and fog are shrouded, and the end of the path is not seen. It is like a path to the sky that goes straight into the sky, hidden in the clouds and fog.

Wuzhen steps on the white jade path with a graceful posture. He gently lifts his small steps and moves forward slowly.

A light wind blew, bringing bursts of fragrance. The breeze brushed the delicate body like a willow, the beautiful hair like ink floated gently, and the red skirt danced meandering.

Wu Zhen's face was a little depressed and worried.

Above the mountains are patches of medicine fields, in which all kinds of miraculous medicines are planted, including blood ginseng, Ningling grass, Xuanling grass, cockscomb violet, colorful fairy orchid, Xuanling root, medium beard, star anise

There is a trickle in the mountains. The trickle passes through the mountains in the middle of the peak, like a jade belt around the waist.

Xu is listening to the sound of the Ding Dong spring, which makes her depressed mood a little relieved.

I don't know when Wuzhen has reached the peak, and the depressed mood has been relieved.

On the top of the peak, there are white jade buildings and temples, colorful glazed tiles emitting brilliant light, clouds and fog, full of vitality and vitality, just like a fairyland on earth.

"Wuzhen, what's the matter with you coming to me?"

Before Wuzhen entered the door, Miaoxiu stepped out of the temple with golden lotus.

Wuzhen said directly, "martial uncle, I want to see my grandmaster!"

"What, what's going to disturb the ancestor?" Miaoxiu was surprised. She knew who Wuzhen said the ancestor was.

If you want to see other ancestors, Wuzhen doesn't need to come to lingcui peak. Just call other peak leaders for consultation.

But Wuzhen went to lingcui peak at this time. Lingcui peak has only one ancestor, and this ancestor is special, which is also particularly important to Qinglian sword school.

That is the founder of kaipai Qingyue. Qingyue failed to survive the five decline of heaven and man. Only one soul remains in the world, and the flesh has long been corrupted.

Master Qingyue is lucky to leave a soul hidden in the lingcui peak with strong aura. She doesn't ask anything about Qinglian sword sect. Qinglian sword sect usually doesn't have very important things and won't disturb her.

"Yes, I dare to see the master!" Wuzhen answered very seriously without joking.

When making this decision, she was still a little uneasy. She didn't know whether to disturb the grandmaster. However, she wanted to go all the way from lingcui peak.

Along the way, I saw a thriving school. Every inch of the land of Qinglian sword school is so beautiful.

The disciple works hard, has beautiful mountains and rivers, and has great potential. She sees the future of Qinglian sword sect.

However, all this is just potential. There is a huge gap between going through this period of time and going to the future. In this gap, dark waves are surging and want to destroy this beautiful future.

She also made up her mind to see Master Qingyue and want to continue sailing in this gap. She asked master Qingyue to escort her personally to cross this gap and move towards the future and the magnificent world.

Miaoxiu frowned, stared at Wuzhen and said, "it's a big thing. Do you know what you're doing?"

"I know!"

Wuzhen nodded and said in a deep voice, "Taoist xuanshizu was secretly plotted to fall into the immortal meteorite forest. Martial uncle Miaoyu and Taoist yanshizu were driven into the sealed land. The person who took the shot was still the strong immortal of the ancient Qingming family. There were many strange things in the dark waves.

We are not good at learning and can't compete with the strong earth immortals, so we have to have the courage to ask our ancestors for advice. "

"According to the life lamp, they don't worry about their lives. Why should you disturb the founder of Qingyue?"

After the incident, the main peak owners have checked the life lamp, and yaoxiu is no exception. The life lamp of these people is very strong and there is no danger.

The life lamp is also called the soul lamp, which is the lamp of life ignited by my soul mark. If someone falls, the corresponding life lamp will go out.

In addition to falling and extinguishing, the life lamp is not disturbed by any external force, the water cannot be extinguished, and the wind cannot move.

After Wu Zhen pondered for a moment, he looked around and said in a low voice, "I feel the smell of conspiracy. The whole thing is turbulent. Someone is calculating our Qinglian sword sect. If you don't pay attention to it, you may be killed."

"Although I can open the ancestral cave, it's too big for me to be the master."

Miaoxiu also smelled some clues from this incident, but it was a big event to disturb the ancestor. She couldn't be the master unless the 108 peak masters of Qinglian sword sect gathered or the leader returned.

Wuzhen shook his head and said indisputably, "master is out and hasn't returned. I'm the leader temporarily. Even if it's the leader, it's the leader. I'll bear all the consequences. Please open the ancestral master's house!"

Miao Xiu was silent for a long time, shook her head and said, "I won't open the ancestral home, but I can show you a clear way."

"What is Ming Road?"

"Come with me."

Miaoxiu turned and walked into the hall, and Wuzhen followed closely.

Miaoxiu took Wuzhen into the hall and went to the back hall of the hall. Some of the back hall looked like a sundry room, including some miraculous medicines, some miraculous stones and some bottles and cans.

Three containers stand against the wall. Each container is nine grids with various objects.

There is a special container. Each container is placed with a plate.

This plate is also very special. Each plate is like a gossip plate.

"You are the future leader. It doesn't hurt to let you look at it. This is a mechanism and needs to be opened by the nine palaces and eight trigrams, but I won't explain to you!"

Miaoxiu said, turning the plate in the first palace, and then turning the plate from the second palace

She turned the plates of the nine palaces. The corresponding positions of each plate were different. Before Wuzhen looked carefully, he heard the creak of the shelf.

The shelf slowly fell into the ground and exposed the wall behind it. There was a small crack in the middle of the wall. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it in the dark apse.

The next moment, the wall separated from the middle crack to both sides, and slowly opened a door, which was dark and dark.

Miaoxiu pointed to the door and said to Wuzhen, "I won't open the ancestral master's house, but this is a channel to the ancestral master's house. You can go in from here. The rest depends on you."

"Thanks for your advice, martial uncle Miaoxiu. I'll go in and find my ancestor!" Wuzhen bowed and stepped into the door.

Miaoxiu looked at the figure slowly disappearing in the dark, nodded without trace, closed the door again, and the shelf returned to its original position.

Miaoxiu whispered, "if you can really come out of it, you are also qualified to take over the post of leader of Qinglian sword sect. Miaoyin can practice at ease after she comes back."

Miaoxiu sincerely hopes that Wuzhen can grow up as soon as possible and take over the position of leader of Qinglian sword sect. Master Qinglian's talent for Miaoyin is very good. If it weren't for the variety of trivia in Qinglian sword sect, she could survive the robbery and become a local immortal.

Miaoyin's leaving Qinglian sword sect this time is not a bad thing. If Wu Zhen can properly handle the affairs of Qinglian sword sect, she can take over the heavy burden of Qinglian sword sect in advance.

At that time, Miaoyin can safely close down and prepare for the robbery and become a strong immortal.

Wuzhen's decision this time is somewhat abrupt, but at least she can see that she has the ability to do things independently. At least she is very independent.

This time, it is difficult for anyone to find the treachery in CHEHE village. It is very difficult for Wu Zhen to see this.

After entering the portal, Wuzhen kept going along the channel. After walking for a while, the channel suddenly meanders downward. The whole channel is like a spiral, winding down around lingcui peak.

The passage is very dark. Even as a cultivator, the visibility is not high after opening the magic eye.

The floor was so smooth that she had to be careful at every step.

After walking for a long distance, the height of the passage slowly decreased, and she could only bend down and move forward.

"No, I can't get in if I bend down in front. What channel is this? It's clearly a wormhole!"

Wuzhen gritted his teeth, took out a rough board from the storage space, put the board on the ground, directly lay the whole body on it, and controlled the board to slide down.

In this way, the sliding speed is really very fast, and it is unobstructed in the low channel, but the ground seems very smooth. At the back, the speed seems to be out of control.

Wuzhen could only control his body to stabilize on the board and let the board slide all the way.

However, this passage did not slide straight down, but circled up in the same spiral. She felt her head spinning.

I don't know how long it took, there was a light in front of the passage.

"It's almost the exit. Stop, stop, stop..."

However, no matter how she cries in her heart, no matter how she tries to control the sliding board under her body, in this inertial impact, she has to go through an unknown channel. That speed can stop when she stops.

"Bang ~"

Wuzhenlian finally shot out of the hole with a wooden board and fell heavily on the solid ground. His whole body was shocked and a wisp of blood overflowed from his mouth.

When she opened her eyes, she found that this place was very bright, but she couldn't care so much at this time. She felt that her hips were blooming and her whole body was sore.

He turned over, rubbed his plump buttocks with his hands, and said bitterly, "this is still a channel? It's obviously a trick. Pity my ass!"

"You should be glad that your ass landed first. If it landed first in front, it is estimated that the proud Yufeng will be razed to the ground and your teeth will collapse!"

"Who?"