Ling tripod

"Master, everything is fine, disciple!"

Chu Yan calmed down and said calmly, then turned to Zhao San and said: "Besides these five major sects, are there any other forces with some sects?"

"Senior, if you don't want to say anything, I am just going to say that there is also a very mysterious sect in Yongzhou. This sect is a Buddhist sect!"

Zhao San said with a serious face when he said this.

"Buddhist sect?"

Chu Yan was slightly startled. Isn't Yongzhou the world of Taoists? Why did a group of bald monks come out again?

Kong Lao also frowned. Because of the incident involving Buddhist cultivation in Liangzhou, he instinctively felt disgusted with the monk.

"Senior, what I don't know is that this Buddhist sect all has female disciples. It is a nunnery called Xuling Nunnery!"

Zhao San looked at Chu Yan's changing expression and said again.

"nun?"

Chu Yan felt very sad in his heart. He had just finished dealing with a group of monks, and when he came to Yongzhou, he met a nunnery again. Could it be that he was destined to be a Buddhist?

"Yes, Xuling'an is extremely mysterious. There are rumors that its strength is extremely terrifying. Even the Qingyu Sect is not willing to provoke it. Normally Xuling'an is low-key and ruthless. It never makes a big fanfare when selecting disciples. Instead, it is rumored that the master of the nunnery comes directly. Select the most qualified female disciples from the five major sects, and then reach a secret agreement to bring those female disciples back to Xuling Temple!"

Zhao San said again, with a look of fear on his face as he spoke. It was obvious what kind of existence this Xuling Temple was in Yongzhou.

This Xuling Temple must be extraordinary!

Chu Yan thought to himself that it was extremely unreasonable to establish a sect as a Buddhist cultivator in a Taoist state. The simplest reason why those Taoist sects allowed it to exist was that this sect was powerful. To the extreme, speaking of being able to choose female disciples from other sects at will, this is extremely unusual.

"Tell me the specific time, place and method of the Shangzhou Order trial!"

Chu Yan said again that this Shangzhou Order trial is very important to him, and it is the only way for him to enter Shangzhou!

Zhao San immediately said: "The time is on the first day of the beginning of next month. The place where the Nascent Soul cultivators will gather is outside the mountain gate of Qingyu Sect. At that time, envoys from Shangzhou will come down to watch in person. As for the specific trial, The location and method are different every time, and no one will know until that day!”

Qingyu Sect's sect, the envoy of Shangzhou, the trial method is still kept secret, which is a bit interesting!

Chu Yan thought to himself, this shows that Shangzhou attaches great importance to this son's trial.

After that, Chu Yan asked some questions about various things above Yongzhou. Zhao San answered them all, and Chu Yan was also very satisfied.

Finally, looking at Zhao San's eager look, Chu Yan said with a smile: "You're welcome, since you helped me, I won't let you go back empty-handed. Are you worried about the cold poison in your body? "

"Senior, senior is wise. Because of this poison, my life span is now less than one year. I asked senior to help me. I kowtow to my senior!"

When Zhao San heard Chu Yan's words, his heart was shocked, and he immediately knelt down and begged.

"Get up, it's just a small matter!"

Chu Yan whispered, and a water-blue lotus appeared on one finger, which was the poisonous spiritual energy lotus.

"Whoosh!"

The moment Zhao San stood up, Chu Yan shot the spiritual poisonous lotus into Zhao San's body. This spiritual poisonous lotus was refined from ice spiritual power. It can be said to be the top existence among cold poisons. The Xiao Xiaohan poison in Zhao San's body is light and easy to use.

At this moment, Zhao San only felt that his body was even colder, as if it was about to be frozen.

"Whoosh!!"

Suddenly, a ray of light flew out of his dantian and fell into Chu Yan's hands. It was the poisonous spiritual energy lotus. Its color was slightly darker because it had completely absorbed the cold poison in Zhao San's body.

"Thank you to senior for my body, thank you to senior!"

Zhao San's face was full of ecstasy and he immediately thanked him loudly.

"Now that your cold poison has faded away, it won't be a problem to live another hundred years. Well, I still need to rest, so please leave!"

Chu Yan said lightly, he did not give Zhao San any more benefits. After all, it is not a good thing to rely too much on external forces. Only self-training is the best way. Zhao Santian's spiritual root appearance, now that the cold poison has faded, his cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. Everything is just a matter of time.

"Thank you, senior. I'll take my leave now, junior!"

Zhao San whispered and walked out of the room. The moment he closed the door, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and then he turned around and left.

"What's the plan?"

In the room, Kong Lao said to Chu Yan that he knew that his apprentice was definitely a true-hearted person, and he would not do anything when he heard that Ruo Xiwen was going through such a situation!

"Enter Qingyu Sect at night!"

…

This night is exceptionally bright, with silver moonlight falling down!

On the back mountain of Qingyu Sect, there is a lonely small hut, but it is deserted under the soft moonlight!

At this time, there were two people standing around the small hut. Each of these two people had an imposing manner, and they were both practitioners in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

The people imprisoned in this small hut can imagine how important it is for Nascent Soul cultivators to personally guard this place!

A young woman in a blue dress sat alone at the wooden table. Under the weak candlelight, she had a sad face!

In her hands, she held a bead, an explosive bead, which could only cause damage to practitioners in the foundation-building stage. For someone like her, it was not worth mentioning, but she regarded it as a treasure.

Because this is the only thing he has left for himself.

"Where are you, thief? Do you know? Wen'er misses you very much..."

This scene was desolate, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of Ruo Xiwen's eyes. For many years, she had rejected countless suitors, just to wait for the arrival of the man in her heart.

Now, her father is in a critical situation, and she is forced to form a Taoist couple with a romantic cultivator, because she would rather die than be imprisoned here from now on. Just now, the vicious woman who killed her mother has He has given himself an ultimatum: he must become a Taoist couple with his romantic nephew in one month, otherwise he will kill his father.

Ruo Xiwen loves her father because he is her only relative in the world. She was so happy when she learned that she had a father. She really didn't want anything to happen to her father, but It is absolutely impossible for her to marry someone else. Her heart only belongs to the thief she talks about!

His name is ‘Chu Yan’!

The pain in front of her made her miss Chu Yan even more, but she didn't know how difficult it was to come to Yongzhou from places like Yizhou. Ruo Xiwen knew deeply that a cultivator had to go from Yizhou, which was ranked bottom in the lower five states. How difficult it is to advance all the way out of the Lower Five Prefectures and into the Middle Four Prefectures, then through the Three Prefectures, and finally reach Yongzhou.

Ruo Xiwen once asked about his father, and Qingbu Jing's answer was, unless you are a Nascent Soul cultivator, you can't even think of doing it!

Not to mention Nascent Soul, it has only been more than twenty years since he left Yizhou. In such a short period of time, Chu Yan, who had just entered the foundation building stage at that time, could reach nowhere in places with weak spiritual energy like Yizhou, no matter how fast he practiced. To such a degree, in Ruo Xiwen's view, even if Chu Yan is very talented, he can only reach the early stage of the Golden Core at most, and even the middle stage of the Golden Core is basically impossible, let alone the Nascent Soul Secret Realm.

Although she knew it was impossible, Ruo Xiwen really wanted to see Chu Yan again at this time, because she was afraid, she was really afraid, and if she couldn't see Chu Yan again now, she would probably have no chance, because she had already thought about it, if If you are really forced to that point, the only way to escape is through death.

"Chu Yan!"

Ruo Xiwen's voice was trembling and her eyes were full of sadness. For a while, pictures from the past kept flashing in her mind:

"You...why are you here?"

"You have to pass the peak assessment! Did you hear that? You have to enter the top ten of Feilong Peak! Did you hear that? You are not allowed to die before the sect competition! Did you hear that?"

"Remember your life is not just your own!"

…

"Go away..."

"No, Xiwen, you really misunderstood!"

"Haha, I have something to misunderstand!"

"Xiwen, please listen to my explanation..."

"Enough!"

"Who do you think you are to me, why do you explain to me, who do you think I am to you, why should I listen to your explanation! Is it interesting for you to play with me like this? Ah? Chu Yan, you thief, I If Xiwen tells you, I can’t stand it!”

…

"Chu Yan, take your life!"

"Why don't you hide?"

"My heart has been yours for a long time. If you want this life, take it too!"

…

"Well, Xiwen..."

"how?"

"You see, I call you Xiwen Duo, but you always call me 'Chu Yan'. Isn't that a little too foreign? After this Ghost Tomb trial, I will go to Deadwood Peak to propose marriage to Master Qingxuan, and then We will hold a double cultivation ceremony, and then..."

"Who wants to have sex with you...you bad guy..."

"What's there to be ashamed of? We should have done this a long time ago. As soon as you come through, you will be our Chu family's wife!"

"I...I'm older than you, so what should I call you?"

"You can call me whatever you want. Call me husband! Yan! Husband... isn't it better than calling me 'Chu Yan'?"

"Who wants to call you husband!"

…

"Xiwen, come with me!"

"No, I know that my strength is not good at all. I don't want to cause you any more trouble. Chu Yan, you can go alone! I will wait for you at Deadwood Peak, waiting for your agreement..."

"Wait for me, come back!"

…

If everything had happened just yesterday, at this moment, Ruo Xiwen's eyes would be filled with desolation and tears would fall like rain!

"Sorry, I'm late!"