Chapter 15: Old and new


An hour ago, Qing Yunfeng.
After Wei Tianli took away Jing Yue, the rest looked at me, I looked at you. What just happened? Why do the bells ring again?
--do not know.
—Oh, so coincident, I don't know.
They are all Jin Dan Xiuwei, and they do n’t know the secret in the door, but only if Han Yunzong really wanted to find the person in the door of the Great Zong.
So someone asked, "Isn't it ... the person just now?"
"possible."
As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen Zifu elders broke into the hall: "What happened?"
The real people in the temple shook their heads.
So a group of people talked wryly. There was no dry goods, they were all brain supplements, and there was no fairy. If Jingyue were here, they would find that when they talk about gossip, they are no different from the villagers outside Xiaori Town.
Liu Tianhao clenched his fists, full of anger, almost biting a silver tooth.
Look at me! Look at me! Have you forgotten that there is another me!
Is that right? !!
He wanted to shout like that, but he just thought about it.
Time passed quietly, Liu Tianhao kept his head down, and he saw a pair of boots stepping in front of him, and a piece of clothing drifted past his side, but they never stayed.
He felt lonely.
Suddenly, another bell rang.
As soon as the hall was quiet, the elders stepped out of the hall.
Liu Tianhao hesitated for a moment. What happened to Han Yunzong? Isn't that Biyun Bell silent for ten thousand years? Driven by curiosity, he ventured to the door.
Then he saw the wonders of heaven.
Hanzhou City.
At this time in the evening, the snack stall was full of guests, and the magnificent man in the day was still eloquently telling his story with the teenager, and the bells made the story more legendary.
Everyone listened intoxicated, giving birth to endless reveries.
Suddenly, they looked towards the sky somewhere.
Under the ringing of the bell, I saw that the yellow sky was cut in the evening, half yellow and half blue.
As if the hot summer met the cold winter, the desert met the ocean.
Wan Ming Jianzong.
The black-haired young man stood with a sword, and the white-haired Taoist Buddha behind him waved: "Han Yunzong has changed, Yan Zhi, I'm afraid you have to go to the extreme north."
The voice of the youth was clear: "Yes."
Gui Fu Zong.
In the dormitory, more than ten naked boys and girls were sitting or lying, each with a handsome appearance and a graceful figure. The only man in red who stood among them slowly opened the ribbon, took off the silk clothes and threw them freely-the red silk fell from mid-air, and the corners of his clothes slid over his thin and strong body.
This man has a high nose and deep eyes, and his eyes are as sharp as a mountain eagle. Even when faced with such a fragrant picture, he is still not half sexual.
Suddenly, he turned to look north, his eyes were gloomy and he hated, "Damn Han Yunzong!"
Three Realms Temple.
The old monk with a long eyebrow sits in a zen room and smiles on his face crawling over the traces of years. "It was an old man."
...
At the moment of the ancestor of the Han Yunzong ancestor, Jing Yue nodded to Yiye, pulling back the latter's thoughts that were overwhelmed by the vision.
Yi Ye said in a whisper: "Come to the masters of the peaks, come to the ancestor palace of Baiwufeng to worship the ancestors!"
The sound is not loud, but it is everywhere in Han Yunzong.
That night, Han Yunzong was brightly lit. No matter how many doubts and speculations the elders had in their hearts, all the monks in the city of Hanzhou heard a message when the sun broke through the clouds.
Han Yunzong, a new ancestor.
"I heard that the old and new ancestors accidentally received the inheritance of the ten dazzling Dafa of Jingyuan Daozu, but that is the Heavenly Order! Even if several of the disciples in Jingyuan Daozu had only partially realized the inheritance.
"On that day, Han Yunzong's visions appeared frequently. If I wanted to come, it was Jingyuan Taozu's ancestors.
"Is the old and the ancestor the one from the Great Wall?"
"Impossible, Han Yunzong is looking for the Da Lizong gatekeeper who is under 18 years old. How can the new and old ancestors be so young?"
"I heard that Shiyu Cang's Dafa is still incomplete. Even Jingyuan Daozu's qualifications could not be completed. Can this new and old ancestor do it?"
...
People were full of curiosity about Han Yunzong's new and old ancestors, and the whole Xiu world was talking about it for a while. But no one knows that the old and new ancestors are really just children.
Soon after, Han Yunzong issued a decree to recall all the disciples who traveled abroad, and passed on the book to all sects, invited guests, and will hold a ceremony for the new and old ancestors one year later, to tell the world.
There are many opinions outside, but Jing Yue lived in Baiwu Peak with peace of mind.
This place is one of the most powerful peaks of Han Yunzong's aura, which is very beneficial to practice, and Jing Yue ’s practice is also advancing by leaps and bounds.
At the same time, he also opened a spiritual field in Houshan, where he planted flowers and grasses every day to amuse "birds". In his spare time, he instructed the ancestors and elders to cultivate, and tried their best to supplement the inheritance that Han Yunzong lacked.
It is said that they belong to the hundreds of pharmacies under the influence of Han Yunzong. Recently, many new medicines have been sold. Even the elixir that has been on sale has improved its efficacy. Every day, the business is so hot that even several danmen are envious.
This is only half a year, Jing Yue broke through the triple practice.
A two-finger thick thunderbolt was released from Jingyue's hands, blasting a half-height stone to pieces.
"Oh!"
Jing Yue looked back and saw that Lan Feng was held upside down by a leaf, struggling with small wings.
Very good, a scene of daily mental retardation has begun again.
Yiye threw Lan Feng at random, and reorganized the whole robe: "Master, I heard you are practicing Han Yunzong's basic sword skills recently?"
"Yes, Canglan swordsmanship can only be practiced after the foundation has been established. The basic swordsmanship has been simplified and differentiated from the Canglan swordsmanship in the past. At this time, cultivation is most suitable."
Yiye knew, of course, that the Canglan swordsmanship is the most important part of Shiyu Cangyun Dafa, and it is also the part that Master has not been able to complete. In spite of this, the Canglan swordsmanship still attracts the world's swordsmanship. The basic swordsmanship derived from it can be imagined.
But he didn't come for that.
Yiye took a sword box out of Qiankun's bag and gave it with both hands: "Master, this sword is a glacial ice sword and thunder and water genus, which were found by accident in a secret place."
Jing Yue swept away with divine knowledge, the sword is a good sword, and it can be regarded as a superb treasure.
In the world of repair, all weapon magics are divided into five grades: non-order, magic, magic, treasure, and fairy. Each grade has lower middle, upper, and best. According to legend, in the ancient times, there were artifacts on top of fairy wares, but that was just a legend.
Jing Yue: "This sword really suits me, you have a heart."
Seeing Yi Ye's wrinkles on his face, Jing Yue said, "But I'm just practicing Qi. I can't make a thousandth of the power of this sword. It's a waste."
He took a long sword out of Qiankun's bag: "This sword is called a Zimu sword, which is owned by the Chen family of Da Richeng I mentioned with you. Before leaving, the owner Chen gave me this sword, although It's just a magic weapon, but it's enough for Qi training period. "
"but……"
"Obviously, put away your sword."
Seeing Jing Yue's resolute attitude, Yi Ye Yan received the sword box. Although he is old and respected, Master still dares not object, even if the other party is only eleven years old.
In a blink of an eye, another three months later, Jing Yue's Lingtian was full of vitality under his care, but the golden chestnut he had transplanted did not know why it was gradually fading.
Lan Feng's wings clasped her chest and shook her legs, "Jinhua chestnut must be accompanied by a ferocious beast. Its seedlings will draw nutrients from the ferocious beast's secretion. Only cold beasts in Hanyun Sect, of course, the longer and more crooked. "
"Really?"
Jing Yue knew only a little about planting, and he was the first to hear about such characteristics as golden chestnut.
"Huh, don't believe it."
Jing Yue was doubtful and decided to try.
He descended the mountain and went directly to the Beast House in Hanzhou City.
Because the beast can not only refining medicine, but also the blood of the beast, the beast can be used to draw arrays, so the beast trading has always been hot.
At this moment, when the beast was rampant, it was the crowded place. There are many shops on both sides of the street, and there are a lot of customers in and out of each store; there are some scattered street vendors selling along the street. Their funds are limited, and they can only use a simple engraved cage to trap the beasts.
The ears were noisy, and there was always a smell in the breath.
Jing Yue went all the way and listened to Lan Feng's explanations all the way. He found that Lan Feng was very good at distinguishing various beasts. Whether it was structure, species, habits, strength, or even distribution of habitats, he could say the truth.
"Ah! That's a good one. It's too golden crocodiles. It has a little blood of the monsters. It's very strong. It will secrete a liquid on its back stab, and Golden Chestnut is very fond of it."
Lan Feng said the beast looks like a crocodile, with spikes on his back.
Jing Yue certainly knew Taijin Crocodile, but he still knew for the first time that such an operation had taken place.
"The golden crocodile loves fish most, and common fish also eat, which is very easy to raise."
Jing Yue: "Well, you really made me look today."
After all, he ignored Lan Feng, who looked like a quick break, and said to the stall owner: "I want two crocodile beasts, one female and one male. Besides, do you sell fish here?"
The stall owner noticed him long ago, but when he was young, he thought he was just curious and too lazy to say hello.
I didn't expect this kid to buy it.
The stall owner asked subconsciously, "What do you want fish to do?"
"Keep it."
The stall owner breathed a sigh of relief: "This is a second-tier fierce beast, and its strength is comparable to that of a training monk! Don't look at it now, it was just fed medicine, usually it is fierce and manic-"
Without saying a word, a spirit stone hit the stall owner.
"I have all the golden crocodile on your stall."
The stall owner wants to refuse directly, and a spirit stone also wants to buy too golden crocodile? Tease him? But when he saw the token pulled out by the man who looked at him, he was frightened and said, "Yes, yes."
Immediately glanced at Jing Yue.
Jing Yue looked back. He was a man in his twenties. He wasn't ugly, but he dangled his eyes and frowned, looking like a villain.
"I want to buy it first," he said.
The man with a dazzling eye froze, and did not expect someone to dare to grab it.
Seeing that the other party was young, alone and unremarkable, he immediately laughed, "You? Just look like you, don't be bitten by his throat, hahaha ..."
Jing Yue was not moved, but repeated: "First come first."
The man with hanging eyes raised his eyebrows upright. "Bold! Could you want to be the enemy of Han Yunzong?"
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