Chapter 702 Xiaoji Palace and the Noble

Chapter 702 Xiaoji Palace and the Noble

"It turns out that a trace of Xuanhan Qi will only be born every hundred years when entering the Arctic Ice Pool, and it has been exactly ninety-nine years since the last time it condensed. This year is the official time for Xuanhan Qi to condense again, but entering it still requires the permission of two Jindan-stage elders, which is a bit troublesome."

In the house, Ye Chunyang's forehead was glowing, and his soul returned to his body.

Opening his eyes, his face was thoughtful.

Although he could not take the classics out of the Sutra Pavilion of Qingtian Peak, Ye Chunyang had checked the information he wanted at the last moment.

But according to the records in the classics, Xuanhan Qi will only form once every hundred years, and the amount is not large. It must be approved by the two elders before entering. He can't blatantly threaten two Jindan-stage masters!

"It seems that this matter needs to be planned in detail. Given the importance of Xuanhan Qi to the late stage of mana, I'm afraid they won't easily agree to let me enter the Arctic Ice Pool."

Ye Chunyang looked thoughtful.

It's not that he didn't think about going to the two Jindan-stage elders to negotiate terms and ask them to allow him to enter the Arctic Ice Pool, but the Five Veins Immortals are all in the late stage of magic power. There is a saying that good things should not be given to outsiders. In order to enhance the strength of the sect, how could they give up this hard-won Xuanhan Qi to others?

"However, every time the Xuanhan Qi takes shape, the Arctic Ice Pool will be accompanied by extremely strong spiritual energy of heaven and earth. At that time, the Five Veins will hold a disciple selection meeting. The true disciples of the five immortals can participate. The disciples who stand out can go to the ice pool to receive spiritual energy initiation. Maybe they can work hard here." Ye Chunyang thought to himself.

Although the result obtained after consulting the classics was not satisfactory, this selection meeting was an opportunity for him.

With a new plan, Ye Chunyang no longer thought about it, removed the isolation restriction in the house, closed his eyes and meditated.

While he was in a state of peace of mind, there was a completely different scene in the Sutra Hall of Jiufeng.

In the Sutra Library, Wu Xian felt someone shoot a spiritual force at him. After a moment, he woke up and saw a gloomy face.

"Brother Mingrong!"

Wu Xian rolled over and stood up, and hurriedly clasped his fists to the person in front of him.

The person was Mingrong.

He took a look at the mess in the Sutra Library, and his face gradually became gloomy.

At the same time, a rainbow flashed behind him, and four late-stage masters of magic, three men and one woman, came on the wind. They couldn't help showing shock when they saw the scene in the hall.

It was Su Qin and the other three-veined immortals.

"What's going on? Tell me in detail!" Mingrong asked first.

"To answer Brother, just now..." Wu Xian didn't dare to keep a secret, and hurriedly told everything that happened just now without missing a word. Thinking of the scene just now when there was no one and he was not defeated at all, Wu Xian was very scared.

Mingrong and the other five listened to his narration, their faces changed several times, first they were puzzled, then a little surprised, and finally completely stunned.

"So, you didn't see the thief at all?"

The five looked at each other.

"Senior brothers and sisters, Wu Xian has been guarding the Nine Peaks Collection for many years and has never seen such a strange thing. Moreover, that person did not seem to take any skills from the hall, but left many extraordinary magical secrets."

Wu Xian said with a wry smile.

Then he seemed to think of something, took a few jade slips from the side and handed them to the Five Veins Immortal.

Mingrong, Su Qin and others were surprised, and they all probed their consciousness into the jade slips to check. But after a while, the five people were all surprised.

"Senior brother, these jade slips contain high-level magical powers, which are more mysterious than most of our sect's skills. What is this person's intention? He sneaked into the Sutra Hall but did this. It's really confusing."

Su Qin's porcelain doll-like pretty face was full of confusion.

Mingrong's face was uncertain, and after a moment of silence, he said: "No matter what this person's purpose is, our sect's Sutra Pavilion was broken into so easily, and he came and went freely as if there was no one in the place. If this gets out, my Feixian Sect will lose face in the world of immortal cultivation, so I think this matter should be kept secret."

Su Qin nodded slightly in agreement.

The other three veins of immortals ignored each other and acquiesced to Mingrong's proposal.

"This matter is of great importance. Although we have suppressed the news, we still need to report it to the two elders. After all, our sect has been passed down for many years and such a bad thing has never happened."

A thin-faced man said.

This man's name is Sikong Xian, and he is also one of the five immortals of the late stage of magic power in Feixian Sect.

Mingrong nodded and said: "Junior Brother Sikong is right. Junior Sister Su, come with me to Xiaoji Palace and report this matter to the two elders. Maybe the two seniors can find a way to find the trace of that person."

"Okay." Su Qin responded.

After some discussion, the five veins immortals left separately, and Wu Xian continued to stay to guard the Sutra Hall. However, after what happened tonight, he was like a frightened bird, and he dared not relax as before.

Xiaoji Hall is located deep in the five veins and nine peaks of Feixianmen. Mingrong and Su Qin flew together for half an hour and then stopped. After sending a sword talisman to the front, they waited patiently outside.

Not long after, a Taoist child came out of the hall, bowed to the two of them, and said: "Greetings to the two immortals. The elders have learned that you are coming and have been waiting in the hall. Please follow the disciples."

The two nodded and entered the Xiaoji Hall under the guidance of the Taoist child.

This Xiaoji Hall is different from other halls in the nine peaks. It is not as magnificent as imagined, but simple and elegant. There are only a few simple jade pillars standing in it, and there are no chairs, coffee tables, etc.

Only a figure sat cross-legged on the two futons in front of the main hall.

"Ming Rong, Su Qin, meet the two elders."

Seeing these two figures, Ming Rong and Ming Rong looked solemn and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"No need to be polite."

A faint voice came out, and two futons spun without wind. Two ancient-looking old men stood in front of Mingrong and Su Qin. One of them had white hair and beard, and his face was full of wrinkles. The other had eyes as black as ink, without a trace of white. .

"Junior Brother Tianjian and I already know the purpose of the two of you coming. Is it because someone broke into the Sutra Pavilion at night just now?"

The old man with white beard and hair asked the two of them with a slight smile.

"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from the two master uncles. The ban on the Sutra Pavilion was imposed by the ancestors of the sect. No one has ever been able to break into it. The sudden appearance of a thief tonight may be a disaster rather than a blessing." Ming Rong said with a solemn expression.

The two Danjie elders looked at each other, then smiled and shook their heads, and then said something that shocked Mingrong and Ming Rong: "You don't need to worry about this anymore, just let nature take its course."

The two looked at each other in astonishment, confused for a moment by the two elders' decision.

The white-haired old man smiled mysteriously, looked at the old man with black eyes on the other side, and said, "Junior Brother Hongji, please talk to them."

The old man with black eyes raised his head and looked at the two of them. Without answering, he asked: "Let me ask you, what is the main cause of my faction?"

Mingrong hesitated for a moment and said, "We should take the revitalization of the sect as our great cause."

"That's right." Elder Hongji smiled and nodded, and said slowly: "Recently, I used the Six Star Bagua technique to calculate that I will send a noble person. This person has extremely good luck and should be the key to the revitalization of our Feixian Sect. "

"What?"

Ming Rong and Su Qin were surprised.

Elder Hongji specializes in the art of divination. He has the ability to divine mysteries and predict mystical omens. Ninety percent of what he says will be true.

However, the two of them sounded confused this time. No other notable person had appeared in the door recently. Where did this noble person come from?

Su Qin's eyes flashed, as if she was thinking of something, and she couldn't help but said: "Could this be the person that Uncle Master was talking about who broke into the Sutra Collection Hall tonight?"

Elder Hongji shook his head slightly: "It is still unclear whether this person is, but I have calculated based on my skills that this person will appear in the near future. However, this matter must not be made public. You Five Meridians only need to teach the disciples as before, and the rest will be done Senior Brother Hua and I will handle it ourselves."

The two of them were shocked, but when they saw what the two elders had said, they did not dare to disobey them and immediately bowed and agreed.

"Okay, this matter has been settled. You go back and tell Sikong Xian and others that there is no need to pursue the matter of the Sutra Collection Hall. However, Xuanhan Qi will take shape in a few months. You should make more preparations. If any of you can enter It is our sect's blessing to be in the stage of forming the elixir." The white-haired old man surnamed Hua waved his hand and solemnly instructed.

When the matter of forming pills was mentioned, both Mingrong and Su Qin were moved in their hearts, and after saying yes, they exited the Xiaoji Hall.

Watching the two people disappear into the night sky, the smile on the white-haired old man's face gradually faded, and he turned to Elder Hongji beside him and said: "Junior brother, are your predictions really correct? That man can really bring good luck to our sect. ?”

Elder Hong Ji was silent for a while, then shook his head and said: "I can't be sure for the moment whether this is the case, but when did my senior brother see that my six-star magical power was wrong? Although I don't know who this person is, I can guarantee it. He can change the fate of my Feixianmen."

When he said this, his eyes showed excitement, "Now I am looking forward to this person more and more. I wonder when will he show up?"

The expression of the white-haired old man was a little changeable.

After a long time, he said: "Junior brother, the Six-Star Pushing Bagua Technique that you practice is to spy on the secrets of heaven, and is deeply rejected by the law. Although it can predict and predict, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages in the end. If one day it is counterattacked by the law of heaven, it may not be worth the gain."

Elder Hongji was startled.

As if he thought of something, he remained silent for a while, and said after a long while: "Senior brother is right, this technique is indeed dangerous. In fact, to be honest with what senior brother said, not only have I lost my eyes, but my lifespan has also begun to be depleted, and now I only have a few dozen left. Years of life."

"What? You have only advanced to the level of pill formation for more than two hundred years, so why is your lifespan depleted so quickly? Is it because you forced me to use the six-star gossip to calculate my destiny?" The old man surnamed Hua was surprised.

Elder Hongji smiled bitterly and said: "A few years ago, I accidentally calculated that our sect would encounter a catastrophe within a hundred years. Since then, I have been determined to find a way to resolve it. Finally, the emperor has paid off and allowed me to predict the future of the sect in the near future. A noble person appeared to help our faction resolve the disaster, but this person's luck was too strong. I wanted to test his fate, but unexpectedly he was counterattacked, and he ended up like this. "

After hearing this, the old man surnamed Hua couldn't help but remain silent.