Chapter 49:

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Quzhou is located to the north of Taihua Mountain and to the north of Yunzhou and Zhangzhou. This time the monks will meet in the city of Zhangzhou, discuss how to enter the Magic Palace, and then do the next step.
After three days, all the people will come together.
The four major sects sent the elders to come, and then led some of the most elite disciples, and the eight major families also sent all the children of the squad. The leader of the Broken Soul and the Returned Yuanzong was repaired during the Mahayana period. The leader of the Baijia and Yunjia families was also repaired during the Mahayana period. In addition, the leader of each party was also repaired at least during the robbery period.
Yu Qingzi's sages are not considered to be the highest, but they are well known.
As the main peak of the Qinghua Peak in Taihua Mountain, the cultivation of the realm has never been the pursuit of Yuqingzi's sage. She pursues alchemy. When today, the first master of alchemy is the sacred person of Yuqingzi, and only one of her can refine the heavenly eight-product Dan!
After the crowd gathered, the leader of the team began to discuss related matters. Other elders and disciples are preparing to enter the magic domain. Luo gradually clears together with Wei Qiongyin and other elders to understand the key points in the magic domain.
"The magic domain is under the jurisdiction of the Magic Palace, but they have not had too many rules in the magic, so many of the magical distractions are distributed in the magic domain, and do not obey the management of the Magic Palace. The devil is not good at handling such affairs, and the higher the The more the magic of the order does not like to be controlled by people, so after we enter the magic domain, we must be careful of those magical roads."
The voice just fell, another elder added: "It's good. These scattered repairs have always been hateful to the right way. Even if there is a demon constraint, they will not give us face. This time we enter the magic domain together, ordinary scattered repairs should not I am afraid that some desperate people who are not afraid of life and death will attack. Gradually, your cultivation is acceptable, but Qiongyin, you only have the mid-term cultivation of Jindan, and you must protect yourself."
Wei Qiongyin nodded.
After talking for a while, suddenly a small donkey came to inform, saying that someone was waiting for Luo to clear the door.
Luo gradually cleared a little, and after talking to the elders, he went out to meet.
Luo gradually cleared the door and saw a handsome man dressed in magnolia standing outside the door. Zhuang was solemn, his hands were together, and he laughed when he saw him: "Amitabha, not seen in a year, Luo Dao is repaired and refined." A few points, Xiao Yan admire."
When he saw the Buddha, Luo gradually cleared his heart and was happy. He took the Buddha into the residence of Taihua Mountain and said, "Where, your cultivation is also no small progress. If I guess it is correct, then Soon, can you break through?"
There was a smile on the face of the Buddha's white net: "Yes, Xiaoyan had some gains in the past, and it has already touched the barrier of Yuan Ying. But after all, it is less than a Luodao friend. This is less than a year. You have already reached half a step. The repairs are made out."
Luo gradually cleared his head and said: "Just lucky."
The Buddha said: "There is no luck in the world. Luodaoyou can have such a chance. It is also doomed."
Luo gradually cleared no more. He can't say that he has snatched some of the opportunities that belong to Li Xiuchen, and can't say that he and Xuan Lingzi have double repairs, and have benefited from it?
Luo gradually invited the Buddha into his room and chatted with him about what happened after the departure.
The Buddha confessed to the Yuanzong who killed the 100,000 people. The Yuanzong immediately sent the elders to the robbery to explore. After confirming that the magic repair was really dead, Gui Yuanzong arranged hundreds of monks, and in the mountain range, recited the Buddhist scriptures for the mortal hundred thousand mortals, and wished them an early life.
The Buddha was deeply touched by this matter and gained a lot of insights. Later he participated in the debate on the Zen Conference. At that conference, a dark horse was born. The young monk was a disciple of the Pure Land School. Although it was not the original cultivation of Jin Dan, there was a different opinion in the Dharma.
The Buddha and the monk talked about Zen, and the two argued for seven days and seven nights. The man finally had no words to argue, but suddenly opened up and opened up to the mid-Mindan cultivation. The Buddha also benefited a lot. After half a year of retreat, he has already stabilized his own mid-infant training and touched the barrier of Yuan Ying.
Listening to the story of the Buddha, Luo gradually sighed and said: "I never thought that this meditation meeting would have such an interesting thing. It seems that it was a mistake to leave early, I should The Buddha went to Yuanzong together to see this wonderful seven-day meditation."
Hearing the words, the Buddha was helpless: "The Luo Daoyou did not see it. The younger brother of the Pure Land Emperor was really powerful, and Xiao Xiao also worked hard."
Luo gradually cleared his head: "I believe in Buddhism."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
After a while, the Buddha got up and planned to leave, and Luo gradually sent him out. When I went out, I saw Wei Jinyin, who was in black, and went to the yard. The three men met each other and they were all stunned. Wei Qiongyin held the sword coldly and rushed to the Buddha for a ceremony, then turned and left.
Luo gradually cleared up: "My three sisters have been like this since childhood. She is concentrating on cultivation, not in the unexpected world, and even less eloquent."
The Buddha smiled and said: "The little girl is very interested in the female donor."
Luo gradually asked with horror: "Is it interested?" said, Luo gradually cleared a look at the Buddha, and said: "Buddha, do you have a customary plan? Remember that you said that you have a disaster. Is it the legendary red dust robber?"
The Buddha's white face was red and red, and he shook his head again and again: "Master didn't count what the catastrophe was, but Xiao Xiao was not the one who just said... the Wei Shizhu had other ideas. Just saw Wei. When she was a donor, she saw that she had a strong Buddha's edge. If she could cultivate Buddhism, she must have a good reputation."
Luo gradually cleared the secluded road: "Don't mention whether my sister is a man, even if the sister wants to be a monk, my teacher will also shut her in Bishenfeng, and she is not allowed to go out half a step."
The Buddha smiled helplessly and said: "There is only a Buddha's edge, not necessarily a Buddha."
After the two said a few more words, the Buddha temporarily left and returned to the place where he returned to Yuanzong.
However, Luo gradually cleared the Buddha and did not enter the door. Suddenly he felt a few powerful pressures coming in his direction. He immediately looked at the horizon with vigilance, and the four streams of light crossed the sky and came to him.
Standing in the first place is a majestic old man with white hair and white brows. The other side sees Luo gradually clearing, first frowning, and finally a little convergence, and asks: "You can just be the first son of Taihuashan Luo gradually clear?"
Among the four, the lowest ones have a period of embarrassment, and it is impossible to observe even the higher Luo Qing. However, Luo gradually did not worry, he did a trick, said: "The younger generation is Luo gradually clear, I do not know what the predecessors have, the younger generation can help one or two?"
The old man said: "The deity is the ink of the nine ancestors of the Mohist family. I heard that you have a good relationship with the descendants of the Mohist ice sheetland. I wonder if you know his whereabouts. It is rumored that he has already broken through the Yuan Ying period, but he has not been there. I came to my Mohist family to report that this is disrespectful."
This time, Luo gradually clear the other party's intentions.
This is called poor in the downtown area, no one knows, rich in the mountains have distant relatives. These Mohists only know that Mo Qiu had reached the repair of Yuan Ying in the Taishou Mountain Zongmen Dabi, but he did not know that he was half a step early a year ago. However, without the latter, it only takes the late 50s of Yuan Ying, which is enough to make these Mexicans feel the heart, and it is necessary to take back the autumn.
Luo gradually cleared that he still remembers that the last time Mo Qiu was in the Taihua Mountains, he was chased by the elders of the Mohist family. It is said that the Mohist family also wants to marry the girl of her own family to Moqiu. Moqiu is really unbearable and finally flees from Taihua Mountain.
Thinking of this, Luo gradually cleared the hand: "The seniors, the younger generation and the Moqiu have not seen it for a year, and do not know his whereabouts."
This words landed, bang! A powerful pressure suddenly forced the body to gradually clear.
Luo gradually changed his face, and there seemed to be a heavy load on his shoulders. His whole person sank, and the floor was stepped on two deep footprints, and his feet went straight into the ground!
The white-haired old man said: "Luo gradually clears, rumors that you and Mo Qiu are life and death friends, how can you not know how to contact him!"
Luo gradually no longer smiles on his face, just sneer: "Predecessors, here is the site of my Taihua Mountain, can you be too much?"
The old man snorted and added some pressure, and forced to gradually bend over. However, Luo gradually clears where he wants, still straightens his waist, and even looks at the four people in front of his eyes, saying: "The people who dare to oppress me in Taihua Mountain, the Mohist still want to stand the Xuantian continent!"
Moji's nine ancestors inked his face with a black face: "Peace, restless nonsense!"
When the voice just fell, the old man made a fist in his right hand, ready to hit the body of Luo gradually clear. However, Luo gradually cleared and did not hide. His eyes were not blind to the old man in front of him. There was a kind of temperament that "you have the ability to kill me with a punch."
Under the blue sky, Luo gradually clears the voice: "The Mozu Jiuzu practiced for more than a thousand years, is this bullying a junior who has been practicing for less than 50 years? My master has been practicing for more than three hundred years, and he has far more than you. If you don't want to face, you will kill me!"
The voice seems to be normal, but with a fighting spirit that never yields.
In the end, the body was stabbed. In the end, he did not dare to punch. He just glared at Luo and gradually cleared the road. He said: "Mo Qi is extremely important to me. If you intend to hide it for him, don't tell his whereabouts to the Mohist family. Don't spare you!"
"Who are you not light?!" A cold female voice rang from the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the sage of the Yuqingzi will come to an end, and one palm will be photographed on the body of the nine ancestors of the Mohist family. The latter fell a few steps in the future and angered: "Yu Qingzi!"
Yu Qingzi is cold and cold: "In the dark, you dare to be in my Taihuashan site. I am a disciple of Taihua Mountain. I don’t want to live again. You are also bound to practice more than 1,700. In the middle of the year, I will not repair it in the middle of the period. Look at the part of your half-foot into the coffin, the deity will spare you a life, roll!"
Ink and cross-browed anger: "Yu Qingzi, you shut up the deity!"
The voice fell, and the two hands clenched the fists and directly hit the jade. The boxing style is like a tiger, forming a gazing image of the beast in the air. This animal is like a wild boar. It is dark yellow, and a long tail is bright red. It grows a person's face and fiercely faces Yuqingzi. Run.
Luo gradually clears his eyes and shrinks: "The fierce beast!"
Yu Qingzi's sages only saw a sneer, she did not move to avoid, but the scorpion took out a jasper dust. The white dust drove a shallow white shadow in the air. In an instant, it seemed as if there was a phoenix tweet, and a golden phoenix rushed out of the dust and slammed into the beast.
The phoenix claws tore the ugly beast, and it spurts the fire and the beasts dissipate completely.
Over there, Mojia Jiuzu’s mouth oozes blood.
Yu Qingzi's sage is a great accomplishment in the late stage of the robbery, and his talent is extremely high. If he does not love alchemy, he has already broken through the Mahayana period. At this moment, it is too easy to deal with this ancestors of the Mohist family. She will take it back and whisper. "I am going to the Devil Field this time. I will wait for my own efforts, instead of arbitrarily killing. In the past, there was a festival, at this time. I must forget. This is the agreement that I just made together. Have you forgotten?"
The nine ancestors of the Mohist erased the blood on their lips and turned to look at Luo gradually: "The whereabouts of Mo Qiu, the deity must know!"
Yu Qingzi smiled and said: "The young people don't want to go back, you still want to force it? Tens of thousands of years ago, the Mohist family expelled the children of the family to the ice and the wasteland, and the side supports the top. Is it true that those past events are unknown? When the ancestors of the Moh family died, they immediately rushed to the treacherous villain. Nowadays, the children of the family are not willing to go back. Are you willing to ask for it?"
Ink anger said: "You!"
Yu Qingzi swings his hand: "Let's go, don't let the deity look at you upset."
Yu Qingzi's sages are indeed superior in strength. Although the Mohist family wants to know the whereabouts of Mo Qiu, they still dare not commit any crimes. They have to leave.
Luo gradually cleared the body behind Yu Qingzi and went to the yard. He only heard Yu Qingzi say: "That is probably awakened by the blood, and with the body of the spirit, there is such a terrible cultivation. Gradually, you are going backwards. Do not disclose the news of Mo Qiu to others. It is also a good marriage for tens of thousands of years."
Luo gradually asked: "Shi Bo, what is the awakening blood?"
Yu Qingzi said: "When I was young, I didn't like to practice. Instead, I loved alchemy. I once read through all the ancient books of Taihua Mountain. I happened to see some secrets. In tens of thousands of years ago, Moh was the head of the Eight Great Family... No, it should be said. There are no eight great families in the world, and there are no four major sects. Only the Taihua Mountain and the Mohist School are two. At that time, the Moh family was born with a kind of blood, called the ink road, which is unique to the children of the family."
Such things have never been heard before, and even Xuan Lingzi does not know, he can not help but listen to it.
"In the most glorious era of the Mohist family, the Mohist family did not have the strength of Taihua Mountain. At that time, the Mohist family was a friend of life and death with the Jiulian Supreme of Taihua Mountain. Both of them were the perfect accomplishments of the late Shenhua, but they did not know the experience. What happened, the secrets have not been recorded, only know that hundreds of years later, the Mojia family suddenly disappeared, and the next branch will be sent to the ice sheetland. Ten years later, I was too elder and the third in Taihuashan. The jade peak of the Jade Dragon Peak is also missing."
Luo gradually tightened his brow and grabbed the key point: "A few hundred years later?"
Yuqingzi’s dagger:
Yes, there are no ones in the hundreds of years. No one knows what happened. In short, the Mohist’s 100-year decline, the 10,000-year-old foundation was destroyed, and it’s only eight years. The fourth family in the family. I was almost defeated at the time of Taihua Mountain. The life lamp of Jiu Lian Zun was broken in half. So far, there is still a sparkling star, but it can’t burn anymore. After the flood season, your master will tell you, after all, you are a descendant of Yuxifeng. Now that you have reached the late stage, I will tell you in advance."
Luo gradually cleared his voice and said: "How is this possible? If tens of thousands of years have passed, if Jiu Lian’s ancestors become true, then the life lamp will burst. If he has not become a fairy, the limit of the magical period is only 5,000 years. He should have been..."
Yu Qingzi has no choice but to shake his head: "There are always many strange things in the world. Jiu Lian Zun is the first genius that has been deserved for tens of thousands of years. He may have something special to make himself live for thousands of years." Sudden, Yu Qingzi suddenly smiled and said: "Yes, the "Jiu Lian Ben Xin Lu" that you have cultivated is the homemade method of Jiu Lian Zun."
Luo gradually cleared his body and froze.
After sending away the Yuzongzi Supreme, Luo gradually returned to his room. He sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated, but he couldn't calm down.
Jiu Lian Zun, Moh, Jiu Lian Ben Xin Lu, Mo Qiu...
What happened in those hundreds of years, can make the shackles that have the blood of the ink path be driven away by the side, and also distributed to the ice sheetland. What happened in the end, the Jiu Lian Zun who could make the stunning beauty disappeared, but the life light has not been completely extinguished so far.
Luo gradually cleared his eyes and thought: "The ancestors of the Moh?"
All of a sudden, in front of thousands of changes, Luo gradually clear back to the cave that had fallen over the previous life.
In the cave, there was only one wreck sitting cross-legged. After thousands of years of wind and frost, this cheekbones is still standing straight, bones like jade, with horrible energy, can let a junior after tens of thousands of years to swallow, directly restore all spiritual power.
"Is it... the predecessor was the ancestor of the Mohist family in the mouth of the Yuqing priest? If it was the ancestor, why did he say that he had done something wrong in his last words, and why he had such terrible hatred for Tiandao. In the late stage of God's great perfection, he died silently in a cave in the northernmost land... Who is this, can he reinvent the ancestors of the Mohist family?"
Luo gradually cleared his mind and flashed a terrible thought.
At that time, the highest in the world was only the great power of the two gods in the late stage. One was the ancestor of the Mohist family, and the other was the Jiulian Supreme. Could it be said that when Jiulian Supreme was betrayed and killed his own life and death friends?
"No! If that's the case, why is Jiu Lian Zun's sorcerer missing, and a sequel to the rupture of one of the dying lights? Shi Bo said that Jiu Lian's ancestors suddenly disappeared ten years after the disappearance of the ancestors of the Mohist family. Explain that the ancestors were not severely wounded by the ancestors of the Mohist family. Who is it, can it hurt the Jiulian masters who have completed the great rejuvenation in the later period?!"
The mystery of each one emerged in front of Luo’s gradual clearing.
This is actually too complicated, but he feels that he has a great connection with himself.
In the last life, he saw the widow of the ancestors of the Mohist family and swallowed the spiritual power in the bones of the other side. This is a cause. He has cultivated "Jiu Lian Ben Xin Lu" since childhood, and he is a descendant of Yu Yufeng. This is related to Jiu Lian Zun, and it is also a cause. Since then, he has become a descendant of Yuxifeng, and he has become a life and death friend with the descendants of Mozu's ancestors. This is the last cause!
These puzzles are like heavy fog, which makes Luo gradually clear the end. One day later, his heart flashed, and immediately took a green medicinal medicine from the ring, calling out: "Qingjun predecessors, Qingjun predecessors!"
A moment later, a Qingjun Xiulang Tsing Yi Confucian appeared from the medicinal herbs, stood on the bedside, and looked at Luo gradually clear.
Luo gradually saw a slight sigh, and subconsciously said: "Are you recovering?"
Qingjun’s handsome face was a smile, and he said:
Yes, it’s a recovery of 50% strength, you can restore the original appearance.
After a pause, Qingjun asked:
Why, are you looking for me? Here It seems to be the realm of Zhangzhou... Hey? Is there a master of alchemy nearby?"
Luo gradually cleared and realized: "My teacher, Bo Yuqingzi, is the first alchemy master who is today, and she can refine the heavenly eight-product Dan."
Qing Jun’s look is grave:
Then you will not call me out again. The spirit of the alchemy teacher is really strong. I can only marry her for a while, and I can’t wait for a long time.

Luo gradually cleared his head and then began to say the title: "Qingjun, before you came to Taihua Mountain because of my blue lotus, I also knew that my master was not the person you were looking for. Moreover, there is no clue on the jade peak. However, the lotus flower is unique to the monks who cultivated the "Jiu Lian Ben Xin Lu", and under the universal sky, only the descendants of Yu Yufeng can cultivate the "Jiu Lian Ben Xin Lu"."
Qingjun heard the words, there is no expression change, but the twilight is slight: "I know, but your mentoring and I have no contact with the people I am waiting for."
Luo gradually nodded: "Yes, but I know a message in the past few days. The original "Jiu Lian Ben Xin Lu" is not the practice of the first peak of my Yufeng, but was founded by the third peak. He is named Jiu Lian Zun."
boom!
A sweet and fragrant Danxiang instantly filled the world and filled the world.
Qingjun instantly turned into a streamer, and got into the Nayong of Luo gradually cleared, and the next moment, Yuzunzi’s sages directly entered the door and hurriedly said:
It’s getting clear, what happened just now? What is it? How can it be so rich?"
Things changed too fast, Luo gradually cleared up and did not respond, he laughed twice: "Shi Bo, just... the disciple wants to spur an eight-product Dan, the result is accidentally released Danxiang, and then God Dan took it back." Saying, Luo gradually cleared a jade-colored medicinal drug from the na-ring: "Look, this is this."
Yu Qingzi had confusion in his heart, but when he saw this medicinal herb, he suddenly froze: "The mysterious son of the sacred spirit is even given to you by Tai Xuan."
Luo gradually nodded.
Yu Qingzi Zun: "..."
Well, she thought she was enough to love her apprentice, but compared with the younger brother of Xuan Lingzi, it was a slap in the face!
Probably was scared by this Tianjie Taixuan Jue Dan, Yu Qingzi did not notice the difference between this medicinal herb and the Danxiang. After confirming that Yu Qingzi really left, Luo gradually cleared his breath and observed the blue medicinal herbs in the Naduan.
This look, Luo gradually clear and shocked.
I saw that the blue medicinal medicine was constantly shaking. Although it was trying to accommodate the leaking Danxiang, the medicinal herbs themselves showed a lotus-like texture.
After spending several years with Qingjun, Luo gradually cleared up some feelings for this predecessor. After waiting for three days, the tremor of the medicinal herbs finally stopped. Luo gradually cleared and immediately asked: "Qingjun, what happened to you? In the past few days, your Danxiang suddenly leaked out and was almost discovered by my teacher."
Qingjun has been silent, no echo.
Luo gradually cleared the door and forced to ask questions.
After a long time, Zheng Luo gradually cleared a big Sunday practice, but listened to Qingjun’s hoarse voice:
I... think of a lot of things. My name is Jiulian Qingmo Dan, and the owner has opened up an unprecedented Danfang. I have refined it out to save one's life. The man is named Mo Qing. The man is hurt too much. When the owner finds him, he has no breath. It is the master who forces the spirit and the gods into him. The body is only for his breathing."
Qingjun was silent for a long time, and then he said: "However, my refining needs nine hundred and eighty-one days. The man can't wait that long, and he has no power to return to heaven. On the 70th, the master refinanced in Danfang. When I waited for him to go out again, the man had already left. The master was so painful, but still insisted on smelting me out, but at the moment I was refining, the man’s lifeblood was broken in the master’s palm.

Luo gradually disappeared and said nothing, feeling that he seemed to have a secret.
Qing Jun’s tone is not ups and downs, but the tone is very sad:
The broken fat of this life is the death of the body. At the moment, I have to refine it, what is the meaning, so that day, I gathered from the drug. Dan Ling, I wanted to like other Jiu Pin Shen Dan, I quickly fled when I was born, to avoid being fattened by people. But when I opened my eyes, I saw my master’s pain, and I sat on the ground. Even ignore my birth."
"At that time, I couldn't help but watch him for a long time. He sat on the ground and cried for ten days and ten nights. When he looked at me, I had no intention of running away. He said to me-"
"The vision of your birth makes the heavens and the earth discolored, and the clouds are everywhere. You can't save him, don't you... call Qingjun. 』
A vast expanse of ancient history books was suddenly spread out in front of Luo Qingqing's eyes. Luo gradually cleared his fingers and trembled. He only listened to Qingjun gently, and seemed to miss it: "My master is this.