Chapter 190 Can’t be true if it’s fake?(1/2)
"The hometown of Qishan Sect and the old residence of Xuyanzhong."
Holding the little bell of Xuyan in his hand and feeling the vibrations on it, Chen Yuan felt a mighty aura, covering the entire island, with murderous intent hidden in spiritual caves everywhere!
"The great formation covers the island! This formation is related to the Qishan Sect, and even more to the Void Flame Bell! Moreover, this formation has the ability to mark outsiders, and it is actually similar to the methods used by the various god emperors in the Shenzang to inspect the divine domain."
He squeezed the seals with his hands to avoid the invasion of the big formation, and when he came into contact with the breeze on the island, a scene of mountains slowly emerged in his mind.
In a mountain stream among the continuous mountains.
Clear springs and deep pits contain mysteries.
"It's a picture imprinted in the magic weapon. It may be related to the Qishan ruins, the relic, and the black abyss of all realms mentioned by Hu Dao..."
The essence of the Virtual Flame Bell is the degraded Virtual Flame Bell after being damaged.
The Void Flame Bell is of a very high grade, involves the mysteries of the Demon, and seals the Demon's True Fire. Even if it is placed in the Cave Realm, it is still a treasure. If it were not for the special environment of the Void King's Palace, and the "assistance" of the Demon,
Chen Yuan's true state at that time was difficult to truly refine.
He tried to follow the connection and find the clear spring in the mountain stream.
Ding bell—ding bell—ding bell—
The bell rang softly, and he vaguely grasped some of the veins. His eyes followed the veins and looked into the depths of the rolling mountains and the thick clouds and mist. But the next moment, a gust of wind blew, and the veins disappeared.
"After all, it has not been completely refined before I can feel it. It is more like the information leaked by a flash of inspiration after returning to my hometown, so it is vague and illusory. But if you can follow the clues, it is not only possible to find the legacy of Qishan
, if we can seize the time and rhythm of the past, we may be able to further refine this bell, and even repair the damage to the bell body! Let this treasure regain its former power!"
Thinking about it...
Sudden!
Memories welled up from the bottom of his heart, but they were ruins in the mountains, and a figure sitting cross-legged could be vaguely seen.
"This is... the scene I saw when I used the spirit energy. Feeling inspired by the scene? On a whim? Yes, if the severed finger is regarded as a magic weapon, could it be the same as today's situation, pointing to the location of the owner of the severed finger? What if the severed finger is broken?
It means it comes from an immortal, so could that figure be an immortal corpse? Then where should this corpse be? In which mountain are these ruins located?"
Thinking of this, he calmed down and turned his mind into a knife, cutting off his thoughts in one fell swoop.
"Although it may point to the immortal corpse, there is a high probability that it is an illusion that infects the mind. If you think too much and fall into it, the Taoist heart will be infected!"
"coming!"
At this time, Zhang Zhuang and Ma Yuanzhong spoke in unison.
Chen Yuan gathered his thoughts and looked forward. What he saw was a group of scholars walking towards him. The leader was tall and tall, followed by a half-grown girl.
"Let me introduce to my uncle," Ma Yuanzhong pointed at the person coming. "The person coming over is my second senior brother Lin Xiangjuan, and next to him is junior sister Jingxuan. Senior brother Lin is one of the few cultivation seeds in my Xingzhai generation, and he is already
Awesome in the chest, Qi circulates around the sky in the realm of fake elixir! Master said that he can condense the real elixir within thirty years! Junior sister Jingxuan is not ordinary either. She has practiced for less than a hundred years and is already at the peak of Qi transformation, so she is expected to condense the fake elixir!"
Chen Yuan nodded and said: "Yes, there are successors in the Qishan lineage."
Ma Yuanzhong felt a little strange when he heard it.
Lin Xiangjuan has arrived.
"Is this Senior Chen?" He first saluted Chen Yuan and then asked: "Which of our eight sects does Senior belong to? I can also inform the General Alliance."
Zhang Zhuang spoke first: "Master Chen's uncle is my elder in Mingxia Valley. He was the guide for Zhenjun Xianxia. He was also separated from the sect on the migration road. Because of another adventure, he has been cultivating until now and has just returned."
During the Great Migration, all parties were in extreme chaos. It can be said that things like this were common for sect disciples to be separated. Because many files were lost, even the roster of sect disciples was incomplete. In addition, many people died on the way.
, and there is no witness, it can be described as a confusing account.
"The guide of Zhenjun Xianxia?"
When Lin Xiangjuan heard this, his eyes widened, his pupils trembled, and he was frightened, but he immediately suppressed it and said to Zhang Zhuang: "The name of the true king should not be mentioned lightly!"
The leader of the Scarlet Blood Sect and the True Monarch of Dinxia are the current face figures of the Eight Sects, and they are also one of the foundations for Qishan Island to maintain its dominance in the Northern Territory.
"It's really not good when it comes to this person. However, the True Lord has now sealed his cultivation and conquered the Divine Treasure. He is not in the door, and there is no way to confirm it! If this person has a plan, or knows that the True Lord is not here..."
In the past few generations, Xingzhai has not produced the True Lord of Lian Shen, and its power has been slightly weakened. Facing Mingxia Valley, it is at a disadvantage. Therefore, Lin Xiangjuan is suspicious in his heart and does not dare to go sideways at this time.
Instead, Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Looking at you, you don't seem to believe it?"
Lin Xiangjuan's heart trembled, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, I misunderstood..."
"Eat the six qi and drink the stagnation, rinse the positive yang with the morning glow." Chen Yuan recalled the "past" with a calm face, "He is a cunning and cold person. During the migration, he betrayed his original sect and took refuge in Mingxia Valley. It is said that
He shouldn't be accepted, but the sect is in a mess and is in danger of decline, and Feng Xia's talent for practicing Taoism is really good. I gave him the title of 'Fan Xia' in the hope that he can break away from the past and make a radical change.
The past is wrong!”
In the Order of Ascension to the Immortal Platform in his bag, two souls of the Eight Sects were also banned and imprisoned, both of which he captured in the Shenzang Realm.
One is a complete living soul, named You Shouzhi, who is the master of Dingxing Hall of Qixing Sect and a great monk of Jindan.
The other is the incomplete soul, which is none other than Zhen Xia.
This person proved Taoism and refined the gods more than a hundred years ago, and became a Yin Shen. In order to return to the Divine Palace, Master Mingxia did not hesitate to profess his own cultivation level, lowering his realm by one level, maintaining his cultivation level of transforming into gods, and finally
Divine possession.
Now, the remnant soul has been sealed for a long time, and has lost its identity. There are trivial memories scattered around. Although it is not convenient for in-depth exploration, it is still barely enough for prevarication.
"It's a pity that the time mirror is not repaired enough, otherwise we wouldn't have to go to such trouble and have to spend so much time making it up..."
Lin Xiangjuan took a deep breath, asked no more questions, and said instead: "Senior, you have come a long way to work hard. I have prepared a banquet at my house to welcome you..."
"No need to go to such trouble, just have a place to live. By the way, prepare a place for my followers and people who are traveling with me."
Chen Yuan was not polite and explained.
Lin Xiangjuan took a deep breath and said: "Then please go to the mansion to rest first. Two junior brothers, please follow me first. Senior, this matter..."
"I know, I won't ask."
Lin Xiangjuan is the city lord of Huaiji Port, and the mansion he refers to is the city lord's mansion.
When he arrived at the place, Chen Yuan noticed the changes in his luck, which were covered with a layer of destiny luck from the eight sects of Qishan Island.
"The vest has another layer."
Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, turned his head and looked to the side.
"The quiet room isolates the inside and outside, and my spiritual thoughts cannot penetrate deeply. It must be the handiwork of the Taoist Lord of Transformation. Su Qian of the Lei family once said that there are two refining gods in the eight sects of Qishan, except for folding them in my hand
In addition to Zhenren Xianxia, there is also a sect leader of the Scarlet Blood Sect. I killed a scarlet blood elder in Shenzang, and I already have a grudge with that sect leader..."
As he thought, he clapped his hands gently, and a green bamboo flew out of his sleeve and penetrated into the ground.
the other side.
Zhang Zhuang and Ma Yuanzhong followed Lin Xiangjuan and Jingxuan into the quiet room.
As soon as he entered, Lin Xiangjuan made a seal with his hand and pointed at a fist-sized luminous pearl beside the door.
The pearl bloomed with brilliance.
The radiant light shrouded the inside and outside of the quiet room, isolating the inside and outside.
Zhang and Ma didn't think it was strange, they just thought it was necessary to keep it a secret.
Ma Yuanzhong also asked: "When will I send a message to the leader of the alliance?"
Jingxuan said: "Senior brother, didn't you say you wanted to test that person's authenticity? Why are you so embarrassed when he mentions Zhenjun Xia Xia? Are you scared?"
"Because there is no need to say more." Lin Xiangjuan said in a deep voice: "He is fake!"
"What?"
The other three people were all stunned.
Ma Yuanzhong immediately said: "Brother, am I mistaken? The island defense formation has never rejected my uncle..."
Zhang Zhuang added: "Now the eight sects are in an extremely unfavorable situation! The Tuo Xuan Mountain incident has been exposed, and everyone knows that there is a void in our sect, and we need people like our uncle to take charge!"
Jingxuan said, "Senior brother, you haven't said a few words in total, how can you be so sure?"
Faced with the inquiry, Lin Xiangjuan remained silent.
When Jingxuan wanted to urge him again, he sighed and said, "You first swear on your Taoist heart that what I will say to you next will not be leaked."
Despite their doubts, Jingxuan and the three of them still obeyed their oath. Immediately afterwards, they heard news that made their scalps numb!
"Zhenjun Xinxia has fallen."
"What?!"
The three people exclaimed again, but this time, their faces were full of shock.
"This is impossible!" Jingxuan frowned, "Zhen Xia Zhenjun went to the lower realm, how could he lose his life?"
"We don't know the reason, but the real king left a life tablet before he went down to the lower realm, and now the life tablet is broken!" Lin Xiangjuan smiled bitterly: "I know your doubts, the real king Xixia is the real king of refining the gods.
, the Yin Shen is perfect, how can he easily tear apart the soul and leave the life card? There is a reason for this..."
Jingxuan suddenly said with horror: "If this is true, could it be that the person who came with the two senior brothers is the murderer?"
Ma Yuanzhong and Zhang Zhuang were also shocked by the news of Lian Shen's death, and trembled when they heard the news.
To be continued...