Chapter 154 Eighth Level of Qi Refining

Chapter 154 Eighth Level of Qi Refining

After thousands of years of investigation, in the end, no reason could be found for the demise of the Kuihan Sect, and in the end, they had no choice but to let it go.

The secrets of Kuihan Sect have been washed away by tens of thousands of years, and have been gradually forgotten by future generations. Today, only a few high-level officials of the five major sects know about that period of history.

As for the records of Kuihan Sect, they are also hidden deep in the Sutra Pavilion of the five major sects, and are inaccessible to non-core disciples.

"It seems that Brother Gu is really thinking carefully. If he can really get the treasure left by this troubled ancestor, there is still great hope for Brother Gu to enter the Nascent Soul stage in his lifetime." Shangguan Jinluan said with a faint smile, but he The words were full of malice.

The other three people were naturally awakened by Shangguan Jinluan, and they all looked at the white-faced monk surnamed Gu.

"Brother Gu, it is rumored that before this stormy ancestor became a Taoist, he used a Qingyan Baozhuan to traverse the Tianlu Mountains and was known as the first person under the Golden Pill. After he condensed the Golden Pill, the Qingyan Spirit he cultivated Fire is even more terrifying, and this person also has half of Kuishui Lingjue, which is a top-notch cultivation method that we cultivators dream of. It seems that Brother Gu has come back with a full harvest this time," the old man surnamed Wu said in a deep voice beside him.

Hearing this, the white-faced monk surnamed Gu showed a bitter smile on his face. He already knew from Lin Xueying's message through the air that except for one magic weapon, he did not get the Qingyan Baozhuan and half of Kui Shuiling that he valued so much. But he also knew that even if he told the four people truthfully, they would never believe it.

But if they don't say it, the four of them will doubt themselves even more. If the four of them are facing each other alone, they won't be afraid at all with his Jinxuan Sword Escape. But if the four of them join forces, he will be invincible. .

What's more, if this incident really leads to a rift between the five sects, even if Patriarch Futian loves him in every possible way, he will never let him go due to the pressure from the other four sects.

Unexpectedly, what was originally a good chance would end up making him feel on pins and needles. As his mind was spinning, he actually came up with a countermeasure.

The white-faced monk surnamed Gu gave a bitter smile, and then said: "Even if Gu said that Lin Yatou did not get the Qingyan Baozhuan and half of Kuishui Lingjue in Fengbo Shui Mansion, I think you won't believe it."

After saying that, the white-faced monk surnamed Gu looked around at the four people, and the "exactly what he said" expressions on their faces made the white-faced monk surnamed Gu's bitter face look more helpless.

After sighing softly, the white-faced monk surnamed Gu said: "Now that things have happened, Gu no longer hides it. Lin Yatou has just told Gu about her experience in Fengbo Shui Mansion through a message sent through the air."

"After she passed on her secret method through Gu and broke the spiritual light restriction of Fengbo Water Mansion, she was the first to enter the Water Mansion, but except for a magic weapon and six spiritual weapons, there was nothing else, and it was possible to The two stone pillars holding the Qingyan Baozhuan and Kuishui Lingjue are also empty."

After a pause, the white-faced monk surnamed Gu looked at the four people whose faces had begun to darken, and said hurriedly: "Gu knew that the four of them would not believe it, so after they came out of the cave, we sent people to check everyone's belongings one by one. Bag, in order to prove that what Gu said is true, I wonder what the four of you think?"

After hearing what the white-faced monk surnamed Gu said, the expressions of the other four people softened slightly.

"Brother Gu, this method can dispel our doubts, but Wu suggested that when checking everyone's bags, each of our five sects must send a disciple to do it together. This can prevent me and other disciples from embezzling , on the other hand, it can win the trust of other sects and show fairness."

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Jinluan was the first to express his agreement. Liu Xianzi and the old monster Zhen pondered for a while, and then also expressed their agreement at the same time.

Seeing that the four people agreed to his proposal, the white-faced monk named Gu breathed a sigh of relief, and finally felt relieved.

Then the five of them cast their spiritual secrets one after another, which was already the way to notify the sect to send someone to come. After all, they, the golden elixir ancestors, couldn't lose face and do it themselves, such as searching the storage bags of the monks who came out of the cave.

However, let alone the five major sects, there are still quite a few disciples who work as odd jobs.

After this, the five people were finally happy.

"Brother Gu, you said that the master of Fengbo Water Mansion is someone's youngest disciple, but I don't know who that someone is?" Shangguan Jinluan asked suddenly.

When the other three heard this, their expressions changed, and they all turned their attention to the white-faced monk named Gu again.

The white-faced monk surnamed Gu naturally cursed Shangguan Jinluan in his heart and greeted his three generations of ancestors one by one. Although he also knew that Shangguan Jinluan was already the oldest ancestor of their Shangguan family, there was no abnormality on his face and he said calmly: "There is no record in the map about who the master of this stormy ancestor was, but the youngest disciples trained by him all have the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul. From this, it can be seen that his master is definitely an earth-shattering figure. "

"As for his origin, the map is very secretive and there is no detailed record. However, Gu judged that he may have come from the Guxuan Mountains."

"Gu Xuanzong?" The other four people gasped and exclaimed in unison.

"Gu is just a guess, there is no real evidence. Besides, except for the ancient Xuan Sect, with the cultivation resources of our Tianlu Mountains, it is difficult to create a great monk in the late Nascent Soul."

The hearts of the other four people were also beating wildly. If it was true as the white-faced monk surnamed Gu said, the owner of Fengbo Shui Mansion came from Guxuan Mountain, and Guxuan Mountain's coveting of Tianlu Mountain Range might not be without purpose.

Perhaps the Tianlu Mountain Range was originally part of the Ancient Xuan Sect, but even though the four of them had such speculations, they did not say it out loud. After all, this matter was a big deal, and once word spread, it would probably cause panic among the disciples of the five major sects.

Therefore, the four of them chose to remain silent.

"Brother Gu, can you show me the map you got?" After a while, Shangguan Jinluan said again.

The white-faced monk surnamed Gu was already gnashing his teeth in hatred towards Shangguan Jinluan, and looked at him without any color in his eyes. This made Shangguan Jinluan slightly surprised, and he actually stopped talking. Maybe he also knew that on the surface of the five major sects, Seems quite friendly.

But if it was outside, it would be hard to say. Although his previous words were deliberately said to alert the other three people to prevent Tianyun Pavilion from monopolizing the treasure of Fengbo Shui Mansion, he also knew that to a certain extent , I have offended the other party. If the white-faced monk surnamed Gu encounters me and secretly kills him, it will not be easy for me to escape.

But he soon put this fear aside. Not to mention that he was also at the Golden Core stage. Even if he met him outside the sect, he would be able to escape if he couldn't defeat him.

What's more, in the Tianlu Mountains, if a few Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators die, the major sects will investigate, but most of them will leave it alone in the end. After all, there are only one or two Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators from the five major sects combined. There are thousands of people, and it is a bit unrealistic to investigate so many people at the same time.

But the Jin elixir ancestor is different. With all his calculations, there are only a few dozen cultivators above the Jin elixir stage in the five major sects of the Tianlu Mountains. Needless to say, if one of them dies, it must be the fault of the other Jin elixir stage cultivators. He is killed. The probability of detection is at least several times higher than that of cultivators in the foundation-building stage.

Therefore, unless they leave the Tianlu Mountains and die outside, once they die in the Tianlu Mountains, the five major sects will never give up. Moreover, Shangguan Jinluan has decided that after returning to the mountains this time, he will first practice in seclusion for a few days. Ten years, just wait until the monk surnamed Gu's anger subsides before he comes out.

The white-faced monk surnamed Gu naturally didn't know what Shangguan Jinluan was thinking. After gnashing his teeth secretly, the star ring flashed on his hand, and an animal skin appeared in his hand. He threw the animal skin in his hand to Wu without thinking. The surname is the old man.

The old man surnamed Wu was slightly startled and took it instinctively, while the other three people also stretched their necks, as if they wanted to take a look at the animal skin in their hands.

The old man surnamed Wu glanced at the three of them, and then took the initiative to spread the animal skin in front of him. The other three were not polite and came over, and the four of them studied it carefully.

After two hours, the four of them all looked away. After looking at each other, the old man surnamed Wu rolled up the animal skin again and threw it to the white-faced monk surnamed Gu.

The white-faced monk surnamed Gu had a gloomy face and put away the animal skin without saying anything.

"Brother Gu, don't be offended. Fellow Daoist Shangguan has no ill intentions. I believe that after this incident, our five sects will be more united to jointly resist the possible invasion of the Ancient Xuan Sect in the future." The old man surnamed Wu squeezed out a smile on his face and said to Gu The white-faced monk said.

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Jinluan glanced at the old man named Wu gratefully, but said nothing.

"Little sister was a little rude just now. I apologize to Brother Gu now." Fairy Liu also stood up and saluted the white-faced monk surnamed Gu. When the other three saw Fairy Liu doing this, they also stood up. He cupped his fists and saluted the white-faced monk named Gu.

The gloomy face of the white-faced monk surnamed Gu finally calmed down, and then the few of them began to talk about other things in the sect. Soon, the dissatisfaction between the few seemed to be gradually eliminated, and finally Shangguan Jinluan At the suggestion, several people took out some rare materials and exchanged them with each other.

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Of course, Xiao Lin didn't know about all this. He started arduous training in the heart of the mountain, and soon, ten days passed.

On this day, Xiao Lin woke up from his trance with a surprise smile on his face.

This cave is indeed a holy place for cultivation. After these few days of hard training, and with the assistance of the improved version of the Soul Condensing Pill, his cultivation finally reached the peak of the seventh level of Qi Refining.

He took out the water elixir from the spirit wood space, opened the jade bottle in his hand, and poured out a soybean-sized emerald green elixir. He looked at the water elixir, and then gently put it into his mouth. .

This water elixir melted at the entrance and turned into a cool stream of water that entered his belly. Then the coolness spread and turned into majestic spiritual energy that penetrated into Xiao Lin's meridians.

Xiao Lin felt this long-lost feeling of full spiritual power, his face became happy, and he hurriedly closed his eyes again. The scriptures on the eighth level of the Dry Water Sutra kept silently reciting in his consciousness.

Soon, Xiao Lin's body was covered in light water vapor, and as the spiritual power in Xiao Lin's body circulated, the light water vapor surrounding him was also connected with the majestic spiritual power in his body.

As Xiao Lin breathed in and out, the water vapor covering his body also rose and shrank.

Outside, the fighting on the third floor of the catacombs was gradually coming to an end when there were still seven days left before the entrance to the catacombs was reopened. By the time there were six days left, the fighting on the third floor of the catacombs, except for some scattered corpses of monks, was , there are few living people left.

The surviving monks among them who got the Purple Spirit Flower naturally headed towards the second floor of the cave with joy, while those who didn't get the Purple Spirit Flower could only leave unwillingly. After all, if they missed the place to leave, The time in the cave is not just a matter of not being able to obtain the Purple Spirit Flower.

It's a matter of life and death.

On this day, Xiao Lin in the cave was shaken. The water vapor surrounding him was like birds returning to their nests, being sucked into his body from the apertures. At the same time, Xiao Lin opened his eyes and shot out two Tao aura.

Xiao Lin also had a smile on his face.