Chapter 326 I feel that you are not a fish in a pond, tacit understanding and long journey, respect this world of great contention, Xue Lingzi
In the evening, the setting sun is golden, covering the world with a layer of gentle golden light, which appears clear and blurred.
At this moment, there was no one in the huge Youmeng Tower except for the two guests on the top floor.
This largest restaurant in Zeyang City, which usually was the setting for countless people's dreams, chose to clear out the place under the influence of the purple-haired girl.
"I am late, please forgive me, Brother Lin."
Yi Chen climbed up the stairs and slowly raised his eyes. A pair of jade feet wearing embroidered cloud-head shoes under a purple skirt immediately came into his sight.
Her feet have graceful curves, her calves are slightly thin, and her thighs are slightly plump. She still wears purple stockings, and is dressed in a strange black Warring States robe with gold cloud patterns, which is luxurious yet simple.
Lin Luo had actually walked to the end of the wooden stairs to greet him. She raised her hand to her forehead and bowed: "It's not that Taoist Master Yinlong is late, it's that Lin Luo is early."
Yi Chen stared at the purple-haired girl in front of him and couldn't help but look strange.
Ah Luo, are you serious? Last night, the purple-haired girl said when they said goodbye that she had some sudden realization. He thought she was just being modest, but he didn't expect that her temperament had really changed drastically, becoming more ethereal and illusory. It was obvious that her cultivation had improved.
"Fellow Daoist, you have a keen eye. Lin Luo has indeed been on the path to condensing the rudiments of the palm technique. Fellow Daoist Yinlong, please~" Lin Luo extended her hand and invited Yi Chen to come and take a seat. Various delicacies had already been placed on the table. Her purple eyes were full of smiles. It seemed that this unexpected breakthrough must have been particularly exciting for her.
"Thank you for your expense, fellow Daoist, the meal is so sumptuous." Yi Chen's eyes lit up involuntarily. This feast was even more sumptuous than the one at Wangyue Tower.
The purple-haired girl swallowed back the words "It's a simple place here, just make do with what you have" that were about to come out of her mouth.
She flicked her sleeves and ten wine jars of different colors appeared, including red, orange, red and green. She took out a huge crystal vessel and tapped the table with her slender fingers. The mud seals of the wine jars were all opened and floated up. Ten streams of wine flowed into the crystal vessel with a gurgling sound.
With another tap of her slender fingers, the Jiuquan swirled up like a hurricane, looking very fancy.
"Master, please!" Lin Luo finished mixing the cocktails and gave a glass to Yi Chen.
Drink a glass of wine and fill it half full.
At this moment, the sun was setting, the rays of light entered the cup, and intertwined with the crystal wine bottle to form a magnificent picture. The two of them had already intended to make friends with each other, so they immediately raised their glasses and drank.
During the period, the two chatted about everything under the sun. Lin Luo was knowledgeable and well versed in all kinds of secrets, while Yi Chen had clear ideas and often said surprising things. They coincided with each other on many things, as if he was the second Lin Luo in the world.
Yi Chen never expected that the purple-haired girl in front of him was an alcoholic. She drank from sunset to dawn. There was so much wine in the sleeves of 'Doraemon' that it was bottomless and he could never finish drinking it.
When the sky is about to turn white.
Lin Luo suddenly stopped, staring at Yi Chen's eyes with her beautiful eyes, and suddenly smiled, as if the clouds had broken and the moon had appeared, illuminating the entire building: "Master, this time, Lin Luo was able to save some face thanks to your help. I owe you a favor."
"If you are in trouble, please speak up. Lin Luo will help if she can, and will tell you the truth if she can't."
Huh? I was discovered chatting with someone.
Yi Chen looked a little embarrassed. How could there be so many souls that are compatible with each other in this life and you just happen to run into one? If you do run into one, it is most likely that someone is just doing backward compatibility.
Fortunately, Master Yi has the fifth virtue: thick skin.
He immediately said casually: "Now that the world is changing, it is foreseeable that evildoers will run rampant in the future."
"I am not a talented person, but I wish to collect the world's top martial arts that are derived from the top scriptures and compile a peerless martial arts manual. If it can help ordinary people practice to a high level and be on par with the cultivators of Qi Refining and Spiritualization, it will be a great merit and will surely save countless lives."
"I would like to borrow the prize of this Great Qin Dharma Assembly, the original copy of 'Heaven and Earth Divine Gate Qi', to see it. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Lin Luo has any solution."
"Master, your heart is so bright, and your actions are so upright. I wonder if there are any results now?" Upon hearing this, the purple-haired girl was immediately in awe, and there was some indescribable meaning in her eyes.
"It's already being edited." New folder.jpg Yi Chen immediately replied with a righteous look on his face. For this problem, he had already extracted a reusable strategy and built his own unique moat.
"Lin Luo is indeed willing but unable to do this, but I can introduce someone to you, Taoist friend. It should be no problem to borrow it, but you may need to pay a price." The purple-haired girl thought for a moment and agreed immediately.
The matter was settled in just a few words. Yi Chen knew from the determined look on Lin Luo's face that the matter was almost certain. He couldn't help but feel very happy and toasted Lin Luo three times.
Sure enough, cultivation is not just about fighting and killing, it also involves the ways of the world. If it weren't for Lin Luo, Taoist Yi wouldn't be able to worship the true God even if he had a pig's head.
After two more rounds of drinking, Yi Chen couldn't help but ask, "Fellow Daoist Lin, how did you know that I had something to ask of you?"
Yi Chen was really confused. He felt that he had hidden it well, so he took advantage of the good atmosphere and simply expressed his doubts.
Hearing Yi Chen's words, the purple-haired girl couldn't help but let out a smug smile: "Master, my mother often told me when she was alive that the more chatty a male cultivator is, the more you should be wary of them, because they are very good at deceiving people."
"My mother never lied to me."
I was careless. It turned out that this girl had an expert guiding her. Yi Chen was impressed.
He originally thought that the purple-haired girl was a black bass, but he turned out to be the one who was lured into becoming a black bass. However, this is not important. What is important is that he finally found a way to obtain the "Heaven and Earth Divine Gate Qi" in advance, otherwise he would really have to fight them one by one.
This is so unsteady and does not conform to the personal virtues of Master Yi.
At this moment, the sky was already bright. The purple-haired girl flicked her wide sleeves, and an exquisite double-decker flying boat immediately floated outside the Youmeng Tower.
Lin Luo pointed at the two-story flying boat in the sky, and with a tap of her slender feet, she flew onto the flying boat like a flying goddess. She patted the mast, looked at Yi Chen's frustrated expression, and couldn't help laughing and said, "Master Yi, since you are going to participate in the Great Qin Dharma Assembly, why don't you come with me? My flying boat is stable and convenient, and there are many puppets to serve you. It is much more comfortable than flying by yourself."
Looking at Lin Luo's beautiful smile and the faint luster reflected by her purple stockings under the sunlight, Yi Chen seemed to see a rich woman tapping the passenger seat of a BMW and inviting him to get in.
"No, I have something important to do. I need to go to Moyun Mountain."
Old Han took Yi Chen's Ice Jade to rescue people, but he solved the problem here and the other side hadn't returned yet, so he had to take a short detour.
If Fellow Daoist Quelong meets him, he will go to a banquet and give a share. If he is well, he must also take back his Ice Jade and give himself some real ice and fire stimulation. The source points needed to break through the realm of agility are not many.
"That's fine, but if you have any questions in the future, you can always come to me. I'll consider it as a favor to you."
"You trust me so much? You will soon be able to condense the rudiments of the Palm Dao, and becoming a Palm Daoist is a foregone conclusion. By then, I may not be able to take care of you, Lin Luo."
The purple-haired girl tucked her hair behind her ears and smiled even more: "It seems that the Taoist priest still doesn't know his current importance. If the Taoist priest is willing to join our Criminal Court, you can set any conditions, even if you want to marry any princess of our Great Qin."
"Besides, why should you hide your incompetence, Master? Lin Luo has a feeling that even if I become a Taoist master in the future, I may not be able to overpower you."
"I feel that you are not a creature that can be kept in a pond. You are a hidden dragon that proudly spreads out across the clouds, and you can easily turn the clouds and rain!"
"But Lin Luo will not let the Taoist priest take all the credit!"
The purple-haired girl smiled brightly, showing her carefree attitude. She flipped her palm and two jars of red wine suddenly appeared in her hand. With a flick of her wide sleeves, one of the jars immediately floated into Yi Chen's hand.
"Master Yinlong, we salute this era of great contention!" Lin Luosu held the altar in her hand and stepped forward to salute from afar, her expression somewhat complicated.
Yi Chen's expression froze when he heard this. He straightened his clothes and then slowly stood up: "Daoyou Lin Luo, let me toast to you!"
Pa! Pa! The two men laughed and drank the two jars of wine in one gulp, then threw them down from the building.
"Well, Taoist Yinlong, see you at Taiwu Mountain!" Lin Luo smiled sweetly, turned around, and entered the cabin with her legs wrapped in purple stockings. The flying boat immediately turned into a golden stream of light and disappeared into the sky.
Yi Chen naturally knew the meaning of Lin Luo's last words.
Even though Daqin and the sect are now so closely united, it is still uncertain what the future will be like. There is a high probability that a war will start again after the dust settles. After all, he is a man of Zizai Tian, and it is unknown whether they will meet in battle one day.
To respect this era of great contention is to admit that one has no choice but to have the belief that there is a great rivalry.
When Yi Chen replied with "this is a small drink", he was expressing that he understood. No matter what the future holds, they will never forget today's friendship. The fight for the overall situation will not damage their friendship. You help me and I help you, and we set the tone of fighting but not breaking.
At this moment, the two of them didn't need to say much, their tacit understanding was all in the wine.
People always have to leave a way out for themselves. If they go all-in every time, they will easily lose everything. The real masters throughout the ages, if they have a choice, who would not bet on both sides? But now is not the time to think about these things. There is something wrong with the sound of throwing the wine jar just now. Yi Chen rushed out of the window of Youmeng Tower and saw a "reed stick" squatting on the ground with his head covered with blood.
Yi Chen: “….”
This unlucky child.
This person was none other than Han Xinyue, who had not yet recovered from her injuries. The sound of "Pia" just now had obviously hit her on the head.
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Even though Yi Chen was giving her some special treatment, the injuries caused by the strange purple crystal demon formation could not be recovered so quickly. Han Xinyue was caught off guard and was hit directly.
The sound is crisp and pleasant, and a good sound means a good start.
After Han Xinyue was brought back by him in the morning, she contacted Old Han through the family communication array and learned that Old Han had just arrived at Mo Yun Mountain. The Yun Mo lineage, one of the two major branches of the Mo family, was doing its best to treat Quelong.
When Yi Chen heard the news, he naturally asked Old Han to stay and not leave. He rushed over quickly to prevent the old man from getting into any accidents.
It’s not that Yi Chen cares about Old Han that much, but he is a little worried about his Bingji Jade being brought back by Old Han. Anyway, Yunmo Mountain is also on the way to Taiwu Mountain, so it doesn’t take much of a detour.
"Senior Yinlong, I contacted my grandfather through the family communication array. He said that because he sent Senior Quelong back, Yunmo Mountain allowed him to practice and live on the mountain. I hope you can take me with you." Han Xinyue said with a sad face. She felt her head buzzing now.
She was performing "Standing in the Snow Outside Master Cheng's Door" at the foot of Youmeng Tower, but a wine jar hit her squarely on the forehead.
Yi Chen naturally understood what Old Han was thinking. This old fox was planning to cut off his own flesh to avoid disaster.
Forget it, just take it with you.
The sixth of Master Yi's ten virtues is kindness. He can't bear to see others suffer. Although if he guessed correctly, the wine jar that hit Han Xinyue should have been thrown by him, it doesn't matter. There is no need to pay attention to these details.
"Han Xinyue, you are too careless. Fortunately you met me!" Yi Chen's fifth virtue, thick skin, took effect immediately. He stretched out his compassionate hand and stroked Han Xinyue's head. A warm feeling immediately enveloped Han Xinyue's whole body.
For Yi Chen, who has a deep understanding of the body's hidden secrets, it is easy for him to stop bleeding and regenerate flesh for others.
"Senior Yin... Yinlong, Han Li really doesn't know how to thank you." Han Xinyue's face was full of gratitude. She felt much better now.
"ah?"
"Grandpa said that the name Han Xinyue might not be a good name. He told me to follow the advice of the seniors and change my name to Han Li from today on."
Yi Chen: “….” Han Tianzun showed his great power.
"Xinyue, I just calculated with my fingers and felt that this name is a bit big. Your life is not strong enough and you may not be able to bear it. Xinyue is actually a good name. This time, you will turn misfortune into good fortune, right? Change it back."
"ah?"
"Stop it, Lu Chaibang, let's go. I will take you to find grandpa."
"Oh oh." Han Xinyue wiped the blood scab on the top of her head and nodded obediently, looking a little dazed.
The sun rises again. Han Xinyue rides on the loyal leopard, while Miaozi flutters butterflies on the grass. Yi Chen turns his head and gazes at the huge city in the distance again.
Zeyang City, Qin Ming, left a deep impression on him.
Qin Ming, how unwise!
This prince was considered the best among all the hot sheep he knew, and was far ahead.
However, these are just a little embellishment in Master Yi's life journey, and they can only bring him fun, nothing more.
"PiPiLeopard, race!"
"Wuhu~"
"Ah Ming fell in love with Ah He, on a lonely night!"
"A flying sword passed overhead, and a meteor streaked across the night sky!"
Under the golden sunlight, Yi Chen's cheerful singing voice echoed in the wilderness! .... .... Yuling Shengkui Sect.
An underground altar made of strange black stone, dotted with various colored stones.
Lines of array patterns that looked like dark red blood plasma slowly lit up, and in the center of the altar, a blood-red crystal that looked like the vertical pupil of a human eye was emitting a dazzling light.
A large amount of blood-red light accumulated and suddenly gathered towards the sky, forming an even larger vertical pupil phantom around the blood-red crystal.
Chichichi! ~ A sound that makes your teeth ache came.
Strange ripples flashed by, and the space seemed to melt, turning into a narrow crack.
Shen Haichao, the leader of the Yuling Shengkui Sect, looked at everything in front of him indifferently. He suddenly made a move, and eight pairs of pale flesh hands suddenly appeared in the void. They grabbed the crack and tore it apart violently. A vertical pupil portal suddenly emerged, and a blood-red light suddenly emerged from the other end of the portal and transformed into a young man in red.
He knelt down with one hand on his chest towards Chen Haichao: "Thank you for your help, Master. Otherwise, Xue Lingzi would not have been able to successfully return from the Soldier Realm."
"That is to say, with the changes in the world, the space barriers between the realms have become much weaker. I can only help you return by borrowing the power of the altar and responding to you. However, Xue Lingzi, you have made great progress in the past hundred years and have even condensed the prototype of the palm path."
Chen Haichao carefully looked at the young man in red, but revealed a gratified smile, "As expected of you, you are my first disciple. After experiencing life and death, you can now step into the true realm of the palm of the Tao at any time."
"You've returned just in time. You will be the one to lead our sect in the Great Qin Dharma Assembly. You will be promoted during the battle and win the championship in one fell swoop!"
"The leader of the Demon Sect, Wuding Shenzong, has been sitting on the throne for too long. It's time to change someone."
"It's all up to Master. I wonder where Junior Brother Ling Xudu is now? Has he been promoted to the realm of Jie Dao?" The blood-stained young man stood up with a smile and asked Shen Haichao first. He was the best friend of Junior Brother Ling in those days and loved this little Junior Brother the most.
(End of this chapter)