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Chapter 209 Taixu Mountain

"Actually, I suspected Brother Wen the night before yesterday."

Wang Mian returned to the room to disperse the Yin energy from several people, let them continue to sleep soundly, turned around and went to talk with Yang Qing under the bodhi tree.

Yang Qing clapped the seven-star banner in his hand when he heard the words: "From what Nie Xiaoqian said just now, Senior Brother Wen was appointed by the Taiyuan Sect? Does the Taiyuan Sect have any enmity with our Yufu Sect?"

"It's not all about hatred." Wang Mian's eyes flashed a complex look: "Taixu Mountain is the only place left in Qingping Prefecture where people can practice with peace of mind.

This mountain covers thousands of miles, so it was not too small in the first place.But there are countless families of cultivating sects in the world, how can they be divided? "

Yang Qing wondered: "Isn't there also spiritual energy outside, why are they crowded there?"

"It is difficult to intercept the spiritual energy from the outside world, and it is getting thinner day by day, and it won't be long before it ceases to exist."

After Wang Mian finished speaking, he pulled out a slightly stiff smile: "I see that your skills are unique, and your foundation is not bad. Yesterday outside Qianyang City, you also induced the wood spirit energy. Did you also suffer from the five elements spirit energy?"

Thinking of those auras of different colors, Yang Qing did not deny it, nodded and said: "It is true that we have contacted, but it was backlash."

"That's right." Wang Mian said: "Your skills may be unique, but if you want to harvest the spiritual energy of the five elements for your own use, in addition to the skills, you need other methods to help you."

Explaining a sentence, he returned to the topic just now: "Now there are only six sects in Taixu Mountain, and the Yufu Sect is one of them, and it is also the last one.

Don't underestimate such a position, there are countless aristocratic sects watching around, waiting for the faction to be kicked out. "

The painted-skinned ghost in Qianyang City once said that Yufuzong could not protect itself, Yang Qing remembered this verse and suddenly said: "It turns out that this position is not fixed."

"Exactly."

Wang Mian said leisurely: "The Royal Talisman Sect has a long tradition and has practiced in Taixu Mountain since ancient times. It was supposed to be the owner of this place. But now it has turned the cart before the horse, and is in danger of being kicked out of the house by outsiders.

Taiyuan Sect is also one of the six sects. Its strength is tyrannical, its Taoism and supernatural powers are complex and changeable, and its disciples are also good and bad.Some friction is unavoidable, but the root cause lies in the different ideas of the two factions. "

Knowing the important point, Yang Qing didn't interrupt, but nodded for him to continue.

"After several changes in the world, Yufuzong advocated letting nature take its course and following the destiny. Taiyuanzong believed that one side of the world should be locked, and even went further, directly separating Taixu Mountain from the common world before the aura of the five elements was cut off. , completely self-contained."

"It sounds understandable." Yang Qing asked, "But the price shouldn't be small, right?"

"This is natural." Wang Mian nodded and said: "140 years ago, the Taiyuan Sect united with several sects and set up the Ten Thousand Demon Locking Spirit Formation in Taixu Mountain, intercepting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and filling it for thousands of miles, for the needs of each sect's practice.

The Wanyao Spirit Locking Formation needs to gather a thousand great goblin souls in the Condensing Evil Realm. The various sects of Taixu Mountain have been preparing for this for many years. I don't know how many goblins and monsters have been killed, and how many disciples and disciples have been sacrificed to complete this matter.

It was also because my faction was coerced back then that it gradually declined.Patriarch and his old man died of depression because of this..."

Yang Qing was not interested in that patriarch, and only picked the most important level of strength and asked: "What is the level of the Condensation Realm mentioned by senior brother just now? I don't understand the goblins, monsters, and spirits."

"Grasses and trees are enlightened, they are goblins, and fish and beasts are born with spiritual wisdom, they are monsters. As for spirits, you can regard them as human souls.

Gathering Qi, Preserving Spirit, Condensing Evil, True Reality, Supernatural Powers. "Wang Mian seemed to know that he had asked this question, and said without hesitation: "This is the realm that can still be seen in the current practice world.

Just judging from the spiritual sense you used to follow me last night, you should have reached the stage of consummation and about to freeze. "

"So Senior Brother Wang, you found me..."

"It doesn't matter." Wang Mian shook his head and said, "Since you intend to join the Royal Talisman Sect, and based on your actions just now, I will definitely not treat you differently because you bring an art investment teacher.

What's more, this sect has reached the current state, and it is a good thing that you have a solid foundation. "

Taking advantage of the situation, Yang Qing skipped this section and asked: "Brother, go ahead and say, what is going on with this Taiyuan sect, and why did it target my sect? Even Senior Brother Wen has to do this."

"The Wanyao Spirit Locking Formation is not done once and for all." Wang Mian said succinctly: "The spirits of the demon spirits are locked in the formation, absorbing the spiritual energy of the five elements from the heaven and earth, and then feeding back to the small world of Taixu Mountain.

These demon spirits still have their minds, but they have to do hard work in order to survive due to the restrictions of the formation.

But after being imprisoned for a long time, no matter whether it is a human or a demon, they can't stand it and end up on their own.

If the six sects of Taixu Mountain want to stay in the territory, one of the conditions is to make up for the spirit needed in the formation.

Obtaining spirits means hunting demons. Ever since the ancestor of Yufuzong became immortal, the disciples of the sect obeyed his last order and never did such a thing again. "

"Any other conditions?"

Wang Mian said with a wry smile: "There is also strength. Every 50 years in Taixu Mountain, there will be a martial arts performance by the new disciples of the six factions, and whichever family ranks last more than three times will automatically leave.

Yufuzong has been at the bottom twice in a row, and it will be the third time after ten years.

Taiyuanzong had long wanted to expel the sect, and Wen Jiu colluded with others this time to kill the new disciples, presumably because he was bewitched. "

Yang Qing wondered: "He's been around for a long time, wouldn't it be better to kill people directly?"

"Although the Yufu Sect is weak, there are always two seniors in the sect who support the facade. If there is a real disturbance, the Taiyuan Sect may be difficult to deal with. What's more, he wants to transfer to other people's sect safely. Naturally, it is better for us to die in an accident. "

Wang Mian snorted coldly: "Besides, if I really want to work hard, he may not be able to handle it."

As soon as the voice changed, he looked at Yang Qing again and said, "Speaking of which, he secretly shot several times along the way, it may not be because of your outstanding talent, and you want to kill him in advance."

It's really not because of me!
Yang Qing knew that Wang Mian was trying to make a mistake.

I only arrived the night before yesterday, and Wen Jiu made a total of two shots tonight.

If there were disciples killed or injured along the way, it had nothing to do with me at all, because he was not one of the 12 people at all, but jumped in the queue.

The two talked for a long time, and he also heard a general idea of ​​what happened in Taixu Mountain.

However, the grievances and grievances between the several factions for hundreds of years, and how many entanglements there are, it is impossible to tell, and he does not want to find out.

Seeing that Wang Mian looked at him eagerly, Yang Qing had other plans in his mind.

His purpose is to enter the Royal Talisman Sect, not to join.

At that time, it will depend on the task situation, and you may just leave one day.

Who can tell what will happen ten years from now when new disciples practice martial arts.

After chatting for a while, the sky gradually brightened.

He went into the room to wake up a few people, urged them to leave early after eating dry food, but Wang Mian never said anything about Wen Jiu.

He kept a cold face and others didn't dare to ask.

After leaving Lanruo Temple, he started on the road again, walking more eagerly than before.

Originally, there were only two days left to go, but a group of people arrived in the early days after walking day and night.

The crowd followed Wang Mian through the dense jungle, and then moved forward along a continuous section of foothills.

As the terrain continued to rise, the road under his feet became more and more dangerous.

When he reached the edge of a cliff, Wang Mian stopped, looked at the exhausted people behind him except Yang Qing, and said, "Actually, this section of the mountain originally belonged to Taixu Mountain."

"Senior Brother Wang, there is no road ahead, when will we arrive?"

Yang Qing looked at the abruptly cut-off mountain in front of him, and guessed that the mountains behind were probably covered by formations of the six sects, making it difficult for ordinary people to peep.

The others didn't care much, they just couldn't stop asking with a sad face.

Wang Mian's expression was not as tense as on the road at this time. Hearing this, he waved his sleeve and swept across the cliff in front of him. The three talismans in the sleeve broke through the air and floated in mid-air in front of him.

The three talismans made circles and ripples out of thin air, and in a blink of an eye, a path full of flowers and brocades appeared in front of everyone.

This trail was born on a cliff, extending to an unknown void, and it was so foggy that it was impossible to see the way ahead.

Yang Qing looked at Wang Mian, who nodded with a long sigh and said with a smile: "Here we are, come with me."

After speaking, he walked up the path first, followed by Yang Qing, and the rest of them looked at each other and followed in with joy.

When the group of people disappeared at the end of the road, the three floating talismans also turned into streamers and caught up with Wang Mian.

The void behind him was rippling like water waves. When the waves calmed down, the cliff remained the same, and the figures of the people seemed to disappear out of thin air...

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After following Wang Mian for a few steps, Yang Qing noticed that the moment the door disappeared behind him, the mist between the surrounding world also disappeared suddenly.

And his eyes immediately brightened up.

The path under your feet melts into an endless sea of ​​flowers, and the jewel-like crystal clear sky above your head is a little cloudy.

Farther away, there are mountains standing all around, strange or dangerous; green pines and green bamboos, covered by clouds and fog.

There are faintly visible pavilions and pavilions in the mountains, and there are even immortals in the sky, so it is difficult to see the true face.

At this time, the breeze blows up the rain of five-color flowers in the sky, and the water-clear air has a hint of sweetness, like refreshing herbal tea.

Yang Qing heard the melodious sound of the flute blowing into his ears with the wind, and saw three or five cranes chirping softly in the air in front of him. He felt refreshed and happy, and all the oppressive atmosphere of the previous few days was swept away.

At the same time, the divine sense swept around, and saw the spiritual energy of different colors filling the void, jumping lively.And those white auras without attributes are very rare.

He quickly collected his mind to prevent these auras from entering his body.

"This... is this the place where the gods live?"

Among the others, Zhang Siyuan stared at the scene in front of him and stayed where he was, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

The remaining three people were no exception, all of them were weeping with joy.

"Bump."

When they were intoxicated, a sudden disdainful sound woke them up.

Unlike Yang Qing, the few of them only noticed at this moment that in the sea of ​​flowers on the left and right, there were dozens of paths similar to the ones under everyone's feet.

Some of these roads were empty, while others were the same as them, with different numbers of newcomer disciples being led and walking forward.

At a rough glance, there were no less than 200 people, all of whom looked excited.

Zhang Siyuan and others heard the ridicule and turned their heads to look, only to see two young men in purple robes cast contemptuous glances without hesitation.

"Brother Wang?"

He looked at Wang Mian questioningly, but the latter shook his head solemnly and said, "Don't worry about it, let's go."

Yang Qing didn't care about such small conflicts either.

He always likes to beat people to death. If he can't beat people, or if the conflict doesn't reach that level, just wait...

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(End of this chapter)