The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

“If my senior sister hadn’t introduced me to it, I would still be a wild boy now.

Yichen looked at the girl who was always full of energy in the past and walked closer. Huang Ying'er raised her head and wanted to say something, but finally stopped. The young man in purple next to him said, "Otherwise, junior sister, just go ahead. I won’t go.”

After a long while, Huang Ying'er bit her lips and nodded slightly, then secretly glanced at Xiao Yichen, and the two of them rode two sword lights towards the direction of the Medicine Refining Peak.

On the way, Yichen learned about the recent events at Wu Nian Peak, but Huang Ying'er told him not to worry. With his appearance this time, it would be impossible for Elder Yan to continue to embarrass her and her senior brother.

On the contrary, Huang Ying'er was still worried about him at this time, just like she was worried about the little guy at Pingyang Peak. She was afraid that he would be bullied and said, "Xiao Yichen, you have to be careful. Now that you are in a high position, someone will definitely treat you." Unfortunately, you must be on guard against others. Now that you are a disciple of Master Yaoguang, your every move will be watched by people. Some of them are eager to see you make mistakes, and then take the opportunity to pull you down..."

"I know, senior sister, don't worry."

Yichen nodded. He hadn't thought about it that much before going down the mountain. But after hearing about Huang Ying'er, he felt a little wary in his heart. Although he had been at Zixiao Peak before, even if someone wanted to harm him, There is no chance, but soon I will go to Tianshu Peak to practice Xuanqing Taoism with other brothers and sisters.

When we arrived at the Medicine Refining Peak, we saw that there were fairy grass gardens all over the mountains and plains. Compared to the fairy grass garden at Pingyang Peak, the aura here was much richer. Many junior brothers and sisters were carefully looking after the gardens. When Huang Ying'er arrived, all the junior brothers and sisters greeted her with smiles.

It seems that after returning to Medicine Refining Peak, Huang Ying'er originally came to Medicine Refining Peak, but because she later had a disagreement with Zhao Ying'er, and several of her former senior brothers were at Wu Nian Peak, so that time She also went to Wu Nian Peak, but unexpectedly, within two years of going there, Elder Xu, who had always taken care of them, was transferred away for some reason, leaving Elder Yan in constant trouble.

"Senior sister! You're back! Huh? Who is he?"

Two junior sisters ran over from afar and looked at Xiao Yichen next to them with big eyes. Huang Ying'er smiled softly, "Is the elder here?"

"Well, the elder is in the hall. Senior sister, follow me!"

Following the two junior sisters outside the main hall of Medicine Refining Peak, I heard a young man's rather worried voice coming from inside the hall: "Elder, it's been so long and you're still not feeling better?"

"You know what the heck, this alchemy process pays attention to the right time, place, and people. The so-called right time means..."

"Ahem, elder, Senior Sister Huang Ying'er is back.

The two junior sisters went to the entrance of the hall and saw an alchemy furnace on the hall. The outside of the alchemy furnace was wrapped with several purple-green flames. Next to it, there was an old man wearing a cyan robe. He turned around and said very impatiently. "Didn't you see that I was refining the elixir? Let her wait."

After saying that, the old man in green robe turned around again. This man was Elder Songhe from Medicine Refining Peak. He was about to continue to say something to the young man, but he saw the young man looking out of the hall in astonishment, and he couldn't help but frown. " Zhao Wangsun, what did you do? "

That young man was none other than Zhao Wangsun back then. Now he has grown up. Under the arrangement of Zhao Ying'er, he came to the Medicine Refining Peak and became Elder Songhe's medicine refining disciple. Now three years have passed and no one else can recognize him. How could he not recognize Xiao Yichen when he came out?

"Elder."

At this time, Xiao Yichen and Huang Ying'er walked into the hall. Elder Songhe turned around and saw his former disciple and a strange young man in white clothes. However, he saw that this young man in white clothes had an extraordinary figure and was quite extraordinary. He frowned. "Who are you?"

"I am the first disciple of Fairy Miaoyin of Zixiao Peak, Xiao Yichen."

Yichen cupped his hands and said with a warm smile, but Elder Songhe was startled. Then he suddenly remembered something and immediately glared at Zhao Wangsun who was in a daze behind him, "What are you still doing here? Why don't you go out yet?" !”

Only then did Zhao Wangsun wake up and quickly lowered his head and walked out of the palace. When he passed Xiao Yichen, his legs were shaking.

After he left, Elder Songhe turned his anger into a smile, looked at Xiao Yichen, and said with a kind smile, "But what are your orders, Your Majesty?"

Yichen had long been accustomed to the contrast between the arrogant and respectful elders below. He smiled and said, "No, it's just that Senior Sister Huang wants to borrow something from the elders. It's called the 'Purple Yuan Cauldron'. Is that possible?"

"Ouch! Look at my memory, it's really old and useless!"

Elder Songhe immediately slapped his forehead, looked at Huang Ying'er, and said with a smile, "Ying'er, I originally planned to ask my disciple to send it to you a few days ago, but in the end, I have been busy refining alchemy these days. You forgot about this, you are so confused, come on, come on, come with me."

"Uh...thank you, elder."

Huang Ying'er was speechless for a moment. Along the way, Elder Songhe kept asking questions and was very enthusiastic. It showed that he was in a state of confusion. Three years ago, he heard that Huang Ying'er introduced someone, but he didn't care about such a trivial matter. Even when he asked, no one told him that the person Huang Ying'er introduced was actually the young man who was accepted as a disciple by Lord Yaoguang three years ago.

Coming to another hall, Elder Songhe took out a small purple cauldron and handed it to Huang Ying'er, smiling and saying, "This Ziyuan cauldron should have been given to you when you entered the palace. Now, this cauldron will be yours from now on."

"Thank you so much, elder."

Huang Ying'er cupped her hands, and the three of them came outside again. Seeing that it was already getting late, Huang Ying'er turned around and said to Yichen, "Then... I'll go back to Wu Nian Peak first."

"kindness."

Yichen nodded slightly and looked at the back of her leaving with her sword. If we talk about cause and effect, it was the cause when Huang Ying'er introduced him to the school. Today, he has solved many difficulties for her. This is the effect. This period of cause and effect can be regarded as the end. I don’t know if we will see each other again in the future.

"Hey, ashes, ashes, stay here."

Just when Yichen was about to return to the main peak with his sword, Elder Songhe caught up with him again and said with a smile on his face, "Yichen stays."

"Elder, what else do you want?"

Yichen Ning pointed his finger and removed the flying sword beside him. Elder Songhe saw that his fairy sword was bursting with green light and shining with extraordinary light. He did not expect that Lord Yaoguang actually passed this sword to him, and he felt even more excited in his heart. Panicked, he smiled and said, "Yichen, I see that you have been a master for three years, and you have learned very well. However, it seems that you were still a little fuzzy just now. But now that there are obstacles in your path, it is still difficult to refine your Qi and transform into a spirit?"

Hearing what he said, Yichen couldn't help but frown slightly. In the past three years, he has been practicing two completely different mysterious arts at the same time. Although his inner energy is much fuller than ordinary people, it is still difficult to make a big breakthrough in his Taoist practice. So now Cultivation is still at the stage of "refining and transforming Qi". In common words, it is just "building the foundation and cultivating the essence". It has only been practicing the Tao for more than ten years at best, and is still far from truly entering the Tao.

Elder Songhe is so experienced. When he saw him frowning and saying nothing, he knew that he had guessed that this was his knot. He smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Who doesn't have bottlenecks in one discipline?" Taking out a purple jade bottle, Yichen asked, "What is this?"

Elder Songhe smiled softly and handed the purple jade bottle to him. Yichen didn't know what was inside, so he stretched out his hand to take it. The moment his fingers touched the jade bottle, he immediately felt a cool breath flowing through his body. In the three years he had been at Zixiao Peak, he had never had such a magical experience. He couldn't help but be startled, what was in this? When he opened the bottle cap, he saw a round purple elixir inside. The elixir was covered with a layer of light purple light. It was obviously a top-grade elixir.

Elder Songhe said with a smile, "This is the 'Purple Infant Pill'. It is made by me gathering seven or forty-nine treasures in the world. It can help you break through the bottleneck and cultivate rapidly, until the Nascent Soul is first opened in the future."

"This..." Yichen couldn't help being even more startled, and quickly pushed the jade bottle back. "Elders can't use such a thing, they can't use it! Take it back quickly..."

"Hey, you young man, what can't you do with the elders?"

Elder Songhe smiled kindly, pushed the jade bottle back, and said with a smile, "I don't know how many little guys like you on the mountain came to me asking for elixirs. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. Take it. Come on." The sun will help you improve your spiritual conduct."

"this……"

Yichen was indeed very tempted. After taking such a magical elixir, his cultivation would improve rapidly, so as not to embarrass his master, why not? Then he smiled and said, "Then I'll be disrespectful. Thank you very much, elder. I'll go back first!"

Seeing his graceful figure as he walked away with his sword, Elder Songhe finally breathed a sigh of relief, but felt heartbroken. The Ziying Pill was not something that could be refined simply by refining it. It takes seven, seven and forty-nine days to refine it with the true fire of Samadhi. Even he himself is not willing to eat it yet.

It was almost noon when we returned to the main peak. Yichen was naturally playful, so he did not intend to rush back to Zixiao Peak. He thought that as long as the sun had not set, the day would not be over. With this thought in mind, he came again with his sword. When we arrived at Tianchi in Tianshu Peak, it was the place where the last Xuanqing Ceremony took place.

From a distance, he saw a lot of people gathered in the square, including elders from Tianchi and disciples from Qifeng. Yichen thought to himself what day it was today, why were there so many people gathered? Then he put away his flying sword, climbed up to a big pine tree outside the square, and watched quietly.

I saw two men walking towards the square on the white jade steps with their heads held high. Judging from their clothes, they did not seem to be disciples of the Xuan Qing Sect. Yichen's eyes were slightly focused, and with his current Taoist practice, he could naturally tell at a glance that these two men had extraordinary cultivation, especially the man in purple on the right, who probably had a profound Taoist practice, while the younger man in green clothes on the left also had a similar Taoist power. Not much shallower.

Looking at the Tianchi elders in the square, all of them had deep frowns and tense expressions on their faces. The disciples were also paying attention, and the atmosphere suddenly became particularly solid.

Yichen couldn't help but feel curious, where did these two people come from? Why do all the elders seem to be facing a formidable enemy? Could it be that there are still people who dare to challenge Xuan Qingmen? Afraid of seeing something good next, I stretched out my hand and grabbed a handful of pine nuts from the tree.

I saw two men striding to the square. Even when they came to Xuanqingmen, the leader of the righteous way today, the two men still seemed calm and unhurried. The elders on the high platform could not help but frown deeper. They naturally knew what these two men were doing today. Come for purpose.

"I'm in Xia Zang Feng Gu Ye Ru Nian. This is my junior brother, Liu Chengfeng."

With a smile on his face, the man in purple stepped forward and bowed his hands to the elders on the high platform. Then he pointed his palm to the man in green next to him and continued, "In three years' time, the Tianmen Martial Arts Competition will be held. Master, special Let me and my junior brother come and pay homage to the master."

As soon as these words came out, many disciples in the distance started talking in low voices. The expressions of several elders on the high platform also changed slightly, and their eyes couldn't help but focus on the cold-looking man in green. It turned out that this man This person is the disciple Liu Xuanyin accepted more than ten years ago, the most outstanding young man among the new disciples of Zangfeng Valley.

At this time, the expressions of several elders were as pale as dirt. The Tianmen Martial Arts Competition is held every other Jiazi. It is a competition between the various sects of the righteous path. It has always been valued by each sect. The so-called "worship" refers to the above. During the first martial arts meeting, the losing sect paid a visit to the winning sect three years in advance.

But this visit is not an ordinary visit. The person who pays the visit is carrying something, but it is not given directly. Instead, a disciple from the Xuanqing Sect is required to take the thing away from the other party. If it fails in the end, Once you get it, the person who pays homage will still give the thing away, but this time, the Xuanqing Sect, such a large sect, will lose its face.

"Liu Chengfeng, who will accept the gift?"

Just when everyone fell into silence, the man in green suddenly stood forward, holding something high in his hand, but he saw that the thing was shining with green light, and it was a jade Ruyi.

The elders' frowns suddenly deepened. Liu Chengfeng's words and demeanor clearly did not take the people of the Xuan Qing Sect present in their eyes. It's no wonder that this person was extremely talented when he was young. In just three years, he first glimpsed the realm of refining qi and transforming into a god. He was accepted as a closed disciple by Liu Xuanyin, the master of Zangfeng Valley. Now this person's cultivation and Taoism have reached the peak again. What a state? I'm afraid that none of the Xuan Qing Sect disciples present today can challenge him.

Several elders fell into deep contemplation. The Xuanqing Sect had not had outstanding disciples in the past. In addition to Ling Yin, there were also Feng Xiaoyin, Xie Chichun and others who had extraordinary attainments. However, these people had been famous for a long time, and even the Tianmen Huiwu If you can't participate anymore, where can you come to receive gifts from a kid in his twenties? Wouldn't it make people laugh if I said it?

Just when everyone was silent, Liu Chengfeng suddenly took another step forward and said coldly, "What? Is there no one from the Xuanqing Sect who wants to join the ceremony?"

As soon as these words came out, not only were all the disciples' faces embarrassed, but the expressions of several elders even changed. Ye Runian next to him immediately lowered his voice, "Junior brother, don't be rude!"

"Humph." Liu Chengfeng just snorted coldly, still holding up the jade Ruyi in his hand. At this moment, a cold female voice suddenly sounded not far away, "I'll do it!"

I saw a girl who looked like seventeen or eighteen years old stepped into the void and came to the square in an instant. The girl had picturesque features and was dressed in red like clouds. She said coldly, "The eighteenth generation disciple of Tianxuan Peak, Ruan Fuling, special Come and learn the Taoism of Zangfeng Valley.”

Outside the far wall, Yichen was sitting on a pine tree, his eyes slightly condensed. Is this senior sister called Poria? He is a disciple of Lord Meiyue of Tianxuan Peak. I wonder if the girl named Nishang is here today...