Xianlu

Chapter 337
A Taoist in the Jindan state is different from a Taoist. Although Xu Dao has a breath-holding jade hook and a cuttlefish sword, he is not sure that he can get away with it under the nose of a Taoist.

It is very likely that the immortal cultivation base on his body will be seen by the opponent at the first glance, and even the many runes in his mind may be seen by others.

If it was not necessary, Xu Dao really didn't want to get in touch with Jindan Daoist too early.It's just that Zhuang Bufan entrusted him now, and there seems to be a big secret here, so he has to pay a visit to the Taoist.

Fortunately, during this trip, Xu Dao also first summed up the Qingjing Chapter exercises, and then refined a talisman, imprinted it in his mind, sealed off his spirit platform, and superimposed several phases. Suspecting him too much should be enough for him to get away with it.

Even if the golden alchemy Taoist suspected Xu Dao, saw through his immortal cultivation base, had the Qingjing chapter and the talisman treasure sitting on the Lingtai, the many talisman species in his mind would not be exposed.

In this way, although his dual cultivation of celestial and martial arts has already attracted attention, it will not lead to immediate disaster.

After several times of thinking and scrutiny, Xu Dao felt that he was a little too cautious. After all, he was not an outsider, but a disciple of the Taoist sect who had formally worshiped the Taoist Palace. Miao Hong, presumably that Taoist Jin Lin would not be harsh on him.

With a slightly nervous mind, he flew over the distance of tens or hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye.

The huge water dock of hundreds of boats appeared in Xu Dao's eyes. The boats are connected with each other, and the iron cables cross the sea. It is quite imposing, like a dragon python lying on the sea and biting its tail.

Xu Dao gently swayed through a series of formations and landed on the Baichuan Water Dock. Just as he was thinking about how to find someone to report and ask for instructions from Jinlin Daoist, he was wrapped in the gnat Feijian vibrated by itself.

Zheng!
There was a clear sound, and the blue-purple light collided from the flying sword. Its light was so sharp that it instantly attracted the attention of other Taoists or priests around.

"Hey, magic weapon!"

"The utensils on this person's back are quite aura, so they must be treasures."

Strays of eyes fell on Xu Dao's body, showing surprise and astonishment, obviously discovering the extraordinary features of Zhuang Bufan's flying sword, and even more coveting eyes flickered.

But after discovering that Xu Dao's cultivation was also in the foundation-building realm, those coveting eyes hid one after another, and some Taoists even lowered their heads hastily, for fear of attracting Xu Dao's attention.

Then something even more surprising happened.

A ray of golden light suddenly flew from the center of Baichuan Water Dock, the light was bright and golden like agate, and aimed at Xu Daoluo.

After landing on the top of Xu Dao's head, it was suspended in mid-air and slowly unfolded.This golden light is in the shape of a scroll, with characters emerging from it.

"Zhi said: Taoist priest Xu Dao, come quickly with your sword."

"Chin this."

This kind of momentum is obviously an invitation from the Jindan Taoist in the Taoist Palace, making other people around him speculate about where Xu Dao came from and what happened.

And those Taoist priests who looked at Xu Dao with coveting eyes before quickly pressed their gazes deeper, and lowered their heads like Taoists.

In addition, several other people saw the word "Xu Dao" on the golden light scroll, and they all thought of something, and their expressions changed slightly.These few people looked at each other, and immediately one of them retreated quietly, not knowing which direction he was going to report the news.

Xu Dao himself didn't pay too much attention to the small movements of these people around him. He read the words on the golden light scroll repeatedly, and his thoughts circulated. Instead, he was no longer nervous, and his mind suddenly relaxed.

He has already made all the plans that should be made in advance, and he has also prepared the psychological preparations that should be made. Now that the Taoist master in the palace invites him, he has no possibility to retreat.

So Xu Dao took a deep breath, stretched out his sleeves, bowed to the golden scroll and replied, "I respect the Taoist decree!"

hum!
The golden light scroll had to listen to Xu Dao's voice, and it shook slightly, and the words on it splashed apart, dripping to Xu Dao's side, surrounding it into scales and petals.

Before Xu Dao could get ready, he immediately felt a flash in front of his eyes, and his body had already left the ship's plank, turning into a golden light and rushing towards the center of Baichuan Water Dock.

Whoosh whoosh!
After a few moments, Xu Dao's body stopped, and he came to a body of water.

He looked around a few times, although there was nothing in his eyes, but his spiritual sense told him that murderous threats were everywhere around him, and there were many Taoist priests with strong aura sitting around.

No need to think too much, he should have come directly above the exit of Xianyuan.

Just when Xu Dao thought he was going to dive into the sea, the sea under his feet was suddenly cut open, revealing a hole, revealing a gray scene inside.

Xu Dao felt weightless in an instant, and fell down hard.

When he came back to his senses, his feet were firmly on the stone bricks, and what appeared in his vision was a scene of pavilions and pavilions, with rockery, corridors, gold-painted walls, and glazed roofs... It's just that these pavilions faintly reveal a sense of loneliness and decadence.

This feeling made Xu Dao a little familiar. After thinking about it for a while, he found that this is the feeling of the central area of ​​Xianyuan.
Sure enough, when he stared at those pavilions, he found that except for the nearby ones, the rest of the places were dilapidated and foggy.But what made him more sure was the incomparable spiritual energy around him, which made him feel as happy as drinking nectar every time he took a breath.

Immediately, an old voice sounded behind Xu Dao: "The humble house is so simple, it makes fellow Taoists laugh."

The voice was flat, and there was nothing unusual about it, just like an ordinary mortal old man.But Xu Dao heard it, but he didn't dare to relax at all.

He didn't dare to glance at the other party with his spiritual sense abruptly, but quickly turned around, glanced lightly from the corner of his eye, and recognized the identity of the speaker behind him at a glance.

Xu Dao sternly replied: "Look at the end of school, see Taoist Jinlin!"

An old Taoist dressed in golden thread patterns appeared in his eyes. His hair was gray and he was obviously not young, but his skin was crystal clear and his eyes were pale golden.

The three Jindan Taoist masters were respected in the Taoist palace, and there were portraits handed down. Although the portraits on paper were not enough to describe the real person's demeanor, they were enough for Xu Dao to recognize each other.

This person is the Taoist Jinlin in the Taoist palace.

Although the old Taoist-looking Taoist has a dignified appearance, his speech is indeed very gentle.He looked at it with a smile in his eyes. Although he didn't look at it with his spiritual sense, it made Xu Dao instantly feel that all the clues in his body had been seen through by the other party.

A look of satisfaction appeared in Daoist Jin Lin's eyes, and the other party said softly like an elder: "Little friend Xu Dao, Pindao has heard of you."

"It is rumored that you are the remnant vein of Shezhao. I saw you today, and you are indeed of good aptitude. Presumably the blood concentration in your body is already at the level of a high-grade spiritual root, and you will have your own golden elixir path in the future."

When Xu Dao heard these words, his heart felt agitated, and he quickly returned: "The Taoist is too much, and people in the mountains and fields can't afford such praise."

Taoist Jin Lin listened, but shook his head with a smile, and made a judgment: "Don't underestimate yourself."

Xu Dao cupped his hands: "Yes."

After some simple greetings and courtesies, under Xu Dao's respectful treatment, the Taoist had a pretty good impression of him, so Xu Dao boldly raised his head slightly and looked around his surroundings.

A low pavilion appeared in his eyes, and there was a huge multi-colored alchemy furnace in the courtyard. The flame in the furnace was boiling, and there were strands of white air flowing around the lid and holes of the alchemy furnace, which lasted for a long time.

It seems that Taoist Jinlin was probably concocting alchemy and medicine, and at the same time, he took the time to call him over, and summoned him one or two.

Without Xu Dao thinking about how to speak out about Zhuang Bufan, Daoist Jinlin waved lightly, and the flying sword that Xu Dao carried behind him broke free from the entanglement of the gnats and flew into the opponent's hand.

A hint of surprise appeared in Daoist Jin Lin's eyes. The other party looked at Zhuang Bufan's flying sword, and said in a low voice: "It really is a sword of refining Gang, and Bufan little friend has accomplished it."

After saying this, Xu Dao suddenly saw a trace of joy and solemnity in the opponent's eyes. Although this look was only fleeting, it showed that the opponent seemed to understand something after seeing the sword.

Immediately, Daoist Jinlin closed his eyes slightly, stretched out two fingers and flicked on the sword, and immediately a violet light flew out, which was pinched by Taoist Jinlin with two fingers and melted.

This should be the message that Zhuang Bufan left on the flying sword for Taoist Jin Lin.

Xu Dao looked at the scene in front of him, and just stood respectfully by the side. The other party didn't ask him, and he wasn't going to answer aloud.

After a few blinks, Daoist Jin Lin showed a look of disappointment on his face. He stroked the long sword in his hand and said in a low voice:
"It is said that when little friend Zhuang Bufan was building the foundation, Pindao specially refined this sword for him. He thought that this sword flew into the water dock with a strong aura of evil spirits, and it was Zhuang Bufan who succeeded. The refinement of the stellar qi."

"What I didn't expect was that my little friend flew over with this sword. This guy was unlucky. He finally practiced the flying sword, but he damaged his body again."

A thick sigh came from Daoist Jin Lin, obviously the other party was in a bad mood.

Hearing these words, Xu Dao felt that the other party was quite human at least on the surface, so he also sighed in a low voice: "My condolences to the Taoist."

As a result, after saying these words, Xu Dao suddenly noticed that the other party looked at him strangely.Daoist Jin Lin said playfully:
"Little friend, why should poor Taoists mourn?"

"This," Xu Dao raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering if he should continue talking.

"Hahaha!" There was a sudden burst of laughter in the short pavilion, it was the Taoist Jin Lin.

The other party immediately clapped his hands and laughed: "My little friend, do you think Zhuang Bufan died so easily?"

"No, no, if it's really that simple to die, that guy won't try his best to get the little friend to bring the sword over."

Xu Dao suddenly lifted his eyelids slightly, his eyes were surprised and delighted, he looked at the other party with doubtful eyes, with a lot of expectation.

Zhuang Bufan has a very close relationship with him. If the other party is really not dead, this is also good news for Xu Dao.

It's just that Daoist Jin Lin didn't answer directly, but smiled and said: "Zhuang Bufan's aptitude for immortality is not high, but his aptitude for martial arts is good. Do you know why he didn't choose to practice martial arts, but chose swords in a compromise? Xianyi?"

Xu Dao hurriedly cupped his hands: "Are you still asking the Taoist teacher for advice?"

jingle!

Daoist Jinlin flicked his fingers and vibrated the flying sword again, and said with a smile: "Without him, this beast is afraid of death."

"Hey, sword cultivator, although it is said that the sword is in the human body, and the sword is dead, but it does not say that the sword must be destroyed when the human body is dead."

As soon as the words fell, the Taoist held Zhuang Bufan's flying sword and threw it towards the alchemy furnace next to him as if disgusted.

With a bang, the lid of the alchemy furnace was opened in the air, and the flying sword was just thrown in, vibrating and spinning inside.

Immediately afterwards, Taoist Jinlin put the lid on the alchemy furnace and said to Xu Dao: "You two are good friends, you can also be regarded as life-and-death friends, let's watch the fire for him."

"After he wakes up, don't rush to open the lid, and don't open the lid too late. Open it every seven, seven, 49 breaths, and do this for nine, nine, and 81 breaths before you can let him out again."

"There must be a moment in the meantime, don't refine his soul. If it is refined, this guy will really die."

After explaining in detail, Daoist Jinlin suddenly stood up and shook the golden thread sleeve robe.The man walked up and down in the pavilion a few times, as if he was suppressing some emotion, and wanted to make a long chant, but he suppressed it anyway, and just said:
"Since there is a guest coming to the door, Pindao should also meet that person for a while. Go!"

After throwing down these words, the other party stepped forward suddenly, and his body immediately turned into a golden light, flickering for a while, making people's vision pale.

When Xu Dao came back to his senses, Daoist Jin Lin had disappeared from his eyes, and he didn't know where to leave.However, Xu Dao didn't feel too shocked by this. He settled down and pondered over what the Taoist said just now, feeling suddenly in his heart that something big was about to happen.

"Will there be waves..."

After some thinking, Xu Dao also understood what Zhuang Bufan's current situation was.His gaze moved, and he placed it on the five-colored alchemy stove in the pavilion.

According to Taoist Jinlin, it should be that Zhuang Bufan has a secret method to save his life. Although he is a sword cultivator, he can survive like a person in the immortal way by throwing his soul into the flying sword after his body dies.

Presumably, on the way of Xu Dao's escape, Zhuang Bufan had successfully put his soul into the flying sword and survived.Otherwise, Daoist Jin Lin wouldn't have said such a thing just now.

However, this secret method does not seem to be very useful, let alone the disadvantages. After Zhuang Bufan's soul was thrown into the flying sword, he had to ask the Jindan Taoist to use some means to revive him. This is not something ordinary people can do. Take advantage of.

Xu Dao thought about it carefully, he followed the instructions of Daoist Jin Lin, and sat in front of the alchemy furnace peacefully.He didn't doze off, he didn't even meditate, he just watched the fire carefully.

After waiting for eight or nine hours, the Taoist master has not returned.

Finally, there was a slight tremor in the alchemy furnace, and there was a strange cry: "What a bunch of birds! A pair of tricks from the poor... It hurts so much."

This voice is Zhuang Bufan's voice!

(End of this chapter)