Chapter 12 Conspiracy
"You go down and practice. I have to study this forging technique carefully and deeply?" The Lord Luoxia Palace hid in the clouds and disappeared. It was the familiar bluestone slab, the familiar old man in the green robe, standing among the green leaves with a bamboo sweep in his hand. He stood with his back to the Lord Luoxia Palace, and said softly: "Yuanshan, how many years have we not met?"
"I have never seen my uncle in Yuanshan for fifty years. My uncle has been away from Qiyuan Peak and has never had the opportunity to see my uncle. I wonder why the bad disciples have such an opportunity?" Luoxia Palace Master was very curious. He was able to let True Man Kuhan come forward to give advice. He will be an extraordinary person in the future. And his newly acquired disciple has a strange physique, and for a hundred years, he will definitely not be as good as his original one.
"You were seriously injured back then, which was also due to your fierceness. I have been practicing hard for years. Being able to let go of your obsession and enter the Body Break Period is also a good thing, but your disciple, alas." True Man Kuhan took a step forward. He wandered in the Guixu Period for thousands of years, but he was unable to enter the Guiyuan Period, nor did he feel the Five Elements Wood Tribulation.
"I don't know what happened to Jue'er?" Seeing the true man Kuhan sigh, the Lord of Luoxia Palace felt nervous.
"It's okay, it's true that he is a talented person. I must treat him well. My Lieshan Gate's weapon refining must be lost. Recently, Mrs. Zhuiyun has taken action again. I'm afraid that she will seize your power at the weapon refining conference. It's not convenient for me to take action. This is the bitter and cold iron bamboo I had traveled all over the world. Today I will pass it to you." The Lord Luoxia Palace heard this, although he was confused, he immediately fell to the ground. "Uncle, why is this? Could it be that Uncle wants to leave Qiyuan Peak?"
"I have been in Guixu period for thousands of years, and I have never realized the wood catastrophe. I have many insights these days. I have to go to the secular world and hope to survive the catastrophe and achieve Guiyuan." True Man Kuhan said lightly, the intention to leave is determined. It is not something that Luoxia Palace Master can change. Knowing that there is no hope of staying, Luoxia Palace Master said respectfully: "Uncle, Kuhan Iron Staff is the treasure of my uncle. If I were given to Yuanshan, Yuanshan might have lost the reputation of this treasure."
"When your father was in charge of Lieshan Gate, I used this bitter cold iron rod to hit him. If Mrs. Zhuiyun had been pushing each other hard and released the bitter cold iron rod, your father would have come out of Jilao Ridge behind Tongtian Peak, and he was seriously injured in the battle back then. He should have recovered in so many years." The father of Luoxia Palace Master was Liewu Zhenren who lived in seclusion in Jilao Ridge. The head of Lieshan Gate was Lieyuan Mountain's eldest brother, Lieyuanqing.
"Yes." Lie Yuanshan respectfully took the Kuhan iron rod. The three-foot iron rod had a thick arm, and it was a ten thousand-year-old Kuhan master who was refined into a spiritual treasure by Kuhan Zhenren. In addition, Kuhan Zhenren borrowed the treasure and survived the golden catastrophe. It was even more sharp, and it was not worse than the Kunwu Sword, the treasure of Lie Shanmen. This iron rod has nine sections, and each section has a thunder and fire seal. Casting spells can release the power of thunder and fire.
"Your disciple will have such a high achievement in the future, and you should not look up to it. My Lieshan Gate left a glimmer of hope for this when he was in trouble and protected him. In the future, I hope that my Lieshan Gate can also hide. You must not talk about this matter with anyone." Kuhan Zhenren was a master of Guixu thousands of years ago. He has been living here for many years in order to suppress the Demon-Devouring Ancestor. The Demon-Devouring Ancestor is a master of the same name as the Devouring Ancestor. Even though there were so many cultivators who helped him back then, he could not destroy the body of this demon. It also caused the ground veins of the Lieshan Gate to explode, and used the power of the earth fire of 800 miles to suppress the evil demon. This formed the unique Fenghuo Holy Mountain of Lieshan Gate.
"If the uncle leaves, then the Demon-Devouring Ancestor?" Luoxia Palace Master understood the extreme. The Demon-Devouring Ancestor has not caused trouble for the past five hundred years because True Man Kuhan suppressed this place and dared not be presumptuous.
"The ancestors sealed the Demon-Devouring Ancestor for tens of thousands of years, and now it is time to escape from difficulties. This matter is God's will and no intervention is allowed. My Lieshan Gate's foundation cannot be affected by this matter. If necessary, you can open the formation left by the ancestor. As for the battles in your sect, I don't want to worry about it. If it is too much, I will end all this in person." True Man Kuhan has been practicing here for five hundred years. Everything about Lieshan Gate is in his sight. The Luoxia Palace Master forced his way to leave Yue Yuan, fighting with the twelve palaces, and the grudges of Mrs. Zhuiyun.
"Disciple knows." The Lord of Luoxia Palace did not dare to be arrogant. Lieshan Menjiye could not be destroyed in the struggle between their brothers. This is something that no one can tolerate.
True Man Kuhan walked step by step, and in one step it took thirty miles, turning into a rainbow light and disappeared directly in front of Luoxia Palace Lord.
As soon as Master Kuhan left the Lie Mountain Gate, a black aura emerged from the forbidden area of Fenghuo Holy Mountain. Then he disappeared, and the Demon-Devouring Ancestor in the depths of the seal woke up from his sleep. However, the one who sensed that the Silent Ridge did not make a big fuss, but was waiting for something?
The Lord Luoxia Palace was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.
There is a small cave heaven in the southwest of Jiliao Ridge, which is where the wife of the head of Lieshan Mountain lives. Zhao Rumei, a Confucian, married into Lieshan Gate, was in the Zangxu period when she married into Lieshan Gate, and she went up to the next level in recent years. She had already entered the Guixu period before Lieyuanqing and became one of the most powerful masters of Lieshan Gate. The Guixu monk had a clear idea and could instantly sense all the breath of Lieshan Gate. The Kuhan Zhenren had left. The cushions that had not moved for a long time turned into dust and were wrapped in white shirts. Although he had practiced Taoism for thousands of years, he still remained young. At first glance, he was a plump woman in thirty years old. There was a cinnabar red letter in the center of her eyebrows. Her eyes were strong and righteous. Her slightly soft face even highlighted her heroic spirit.
"I didn't expect that you still couldn't get through my path and finally went to Dumujie. Master Kuhan, when you return, although Lieshan Gate is still there, it is under the control of my Confucian Sect." After two or three years of seclusion, his hot temper was much less. However, the plan that year should be implemented and no delays must be delayed.
As soon as the stone wall at the entrance of the cave opened, three shadows appeared behind Mrs. Zhuiyun.
"What's the matter I asked you to investigate?" Mrs. Zhuiyun said lightly.
"Although Dugu Potian is a Taoist genius from Qingyun Sect, his cultivation level has entered the Yuanshen stage, and is not worse than the Young Master. The Young Master has been mingling with Dugu Potian all day long, calling him brothers and Taoist brothers, and often going to Guao Peak, as if he intends to help Miss and Dugu Potian." The black shadow said expressionlessly, and Mrs. Zhuiyun's face frowned.
"Ling'er is the daughter of Lieshan Gate, the saint of the Confucian Sect, and a mere Dugu family, who actually tried to climb up to my daughter." Mrs. Zhuiyun snorted coldly, and then said, "What are the actions of that old person, Luoxia Palace Master?"
"Madam Qi Bing, the weapon refining conference that has not been held in a century is about to be held in three months. I heard that the Lord of Luoxia Palace secretly accepted several highly qualified disciples and wanted to show his majesty at the weapon refining conference. Luoxia Palace, which is not suppressed by the Eleventh Palace, finally began to fight back. Is this time, Mrs.?"
"I have my own way. Since Feng'er and Qingyunzi will go to the weapon refining conference, how could I, the head lady, be rude? Since Qing'er hasn't come out of seclusion, this is a good opportunity." Mrs. Zhuiyun said lightly, stretched out her hand, and five or six colorful clouds gathered in the sky, floating respectfully, and intend to transform into a white jade seat. Step in gently, waved her white clothes, looked at the Jilao Ridge, and disappeared into the mountain peaks of the clouds.
Xiao Jue has indeed gained something after practicing hard these days.
In three months, Xiao Jue's perception increased by thirty miles. He could basically cover the Luoxia Palace, but this was far from enough. It was not enough to be able to refine weapons, and even an inch of silver needle could be refined. However, with the help of earth fire, he could slightly refine a rough sword embryo. In addition, Lin Yongming was guiding him, the weapon could be made as decent, but it was not powerful. Not to mention magical weapons, but Lin Yongming believed in Xiao Jue very much. Although the vitality in his body was increasing every moment, he still felt that it was not enough. Xiao Jue could not find a better way to increase his cultivation, and he spent most of his time practicing the forging of the essence. Xiao Jue was just starting out and could be said to have the lowest cultivation level among the inner disciples. Now even Sun Xing can easily defeat him.
"One of the nine hammers on the front and back is final." Sun Xing raised the thousand-pound heavy hammer, jumped up into the sky three meters high, and smashed Xiao Jue. Xiao Jue retreated quickly, and the thousand-pound heavy hammer hit the thick bluestone slab, smashing a three-foot deep pit. Xiao Jue's long gown was directly broken by the powerful impact force. The broken stones shot everywhere, but only made a few marks on Xiao Jue's body, and it would not hurt Xiao Jue's body.
"I won't play anymore. I didn't expect that in the past few months, you have made great progress, no worse than ordinary innate cultivators. Your elder brother is still useless now, and even the forging is just a careless person." Xiao Jue threw away the sword in his hand, quite helpless.
"Brother, since I was three years old, my father asked me to exercise, and I often went deep into the Dragon Bone Mountains to collect mysterious medicinal materials for me. Although I was not the peak of acquired nature when I was ten years old, I also had a hundred years of magic power, but it was stored in my body. Now it has been developed." Sun Xing was not aware that his father had such powerful ability to find medicinal materials from the Dragon Bone Mountains where monsters were everywhere, and there were also the inner elixirs of monsters. In the past ten years, Sun Xing had already transformed Sun Xing. If it weren't for Xiao Jue's help, ten Xiao Jue could not stop Sun Xing, who had practiced the nine hammers of the right and wrong.
Xiao Jue was confused and then gave up these thoughts.
Sun Er is his benefactor, so you should not doubt it at will.
"I just don't want to lose my face at the weapon refining conference, but I didn't expect that the Jingyan forging technique requires too much magic power. I have only been 50 miles away from sleeping or drinking in the past three months. If I were not using the power of earth fire, I could not even refine a silver needle." Xiao Jue sighed a lot. The kindness of Luoxia Palace Master's teaching made Xiao Jue never forget. If he had no achievements, what kind of face he could face his master.
"Brother is so attentive. The Lord Luoxia Palace can accommodate us. He is definitely not an ordinary monk. He must have the ability of a profound master." Sun Xing admired the Lord Luoxia Palace, but Xiao Jue didn't say anything. He just looked up at the clouds in the sky, and was in a state of unstable mood. He remembered that he had started from Jingxin Temple and said that things were impermanent. He almost buried himself in the demon's belly a few months ago, but now he has become the disciple of Lord Luoxia Palace. When he can't sleep at night, he always sighs at the moon.
Chapter completed!