Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 483 Returning to the sect

In the Red Line Sect, as everyone left, a general purge began everywhere.

Although the blood rain only fell for a short while yesterday, it had a huge impact on the sect. If it weren't for the special environment of the Red Line Sect's mountain gate, so that all mortals live in the secret realm of Grotto-Heaven, I don't know how great the loss would be!

At this moment, the auras of disciples everywhere flickered, clouds gathered, and water surged, constantly cleaning the mountain gate, trying their best to remove pollution.

The water washed out, with a faint blood red color, flowed along the mountain gate, and finally turned into various trickles, falling into the abyss-like crack under the stone pillar.

The cracks did not reject the blood that could drive people crazy, swallowing it all clean. The abyss seemed to be a little deeper, as if it wanted to choose people to devour.

The disciples of Hongxian Sect everywhere are busy as usual, just like every day.

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Half a day later.

Everyone hurried back to the Quanqing Paradise, and Li Congwen stopped the Qianyuliu CD in the small square where they came from.

"Okay, you all should go back to your respective territories. I have to go to the main peak to report this matter to a few of my uncles and headmasters." Li Congwen stopped the Qianyu Liu disc and looked at everyone.

"Disciple understands!"

"Your great uncle's orders!"

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Everyone bowed in unison and flew off the deck of Spiritual Treasure one after another. As soon as everyone left, the Qianyu Liu disc turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the main peak hall.

After watching him leave, several people looked at each other speechlessly.

During the past half a day, the three of them who failed to get engaged were a little silent, not in a high mood, obviously not very happy.

This is normal, after all, we rush to socialize in a hurry. It's fine if you don't get caught up, it's because you have no ability.

But it ended suddenly before it officially started, and then some people became so unhappy that they couldn't be happy when faced with such a situation. They always felt like someone was operating behind the scenes.

"Everyone, Yu has a few batches of alchemy to finish, so don't bother me!" After saying that, he bowed to Zhang Deming and the others, turned around and drifted towards a place.

After Yucheng left, the remaining two men also bowed to Zhang Deming and the others, without saying a word, and left one after another silently.

"Junior sister Xu, why don't you go to Xianqin Cliff with me? We should be popular with female disciples." In a moment, only Zhang Deming was left. Zhang Deming looked at Xu Feiqing and said.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior brother. I also have some things to deal with, so I won't go there today. Let's get together when we have time!" After Xu Feiqing said this, he bowed to Zhang Deming and turned to leave.

Seeing that he was the only one left, Zhang Deming turned around and drifted towards Xianqin Cliff without hesitation.

At the foot of the main peak, even with permission, Zhang Deming can only float with a speed limit of about 60 yards, which is a pain in the ass.

Fortunately, they had stopped at the foot of the main peak in the middle, and Xianqin Cliff was at the foot of the giant peak on the right. No matter how big Quanqing Blessed Land was, the two places were not too far apart.

After a while, Zhang Deming floated to Xianqin Cliff.

Pausing in the sky, Zhang Deming floated straight to Xianqin Garden. Now that I'm back, I have to report first, and I have to talk about this inexplicable trip.

When floating to the sea of ​​flowers between the cliffs, the faint sound of the piano is filling the air. Lan Fuyao is obviously practicing daily again, her exercises are rather peculiar, she is not meditating daily, but practicing piano.

As soon as he floated to the Enlightenment Pavilion, Lan Fuyao sensed it, and the piano sound kept on, and he looked up at Zhang Deming.

"Disciple has met Master Uncle!" Zhang Deming saluted.

Lan Fuyao looked at Zhang Deming and asked with confusion: "Why are you back so soon? Doesn't the night banquet only last for three days? You can only attend the banquet for three days, right?"

"Returning to my uncle, the Hongxian Sect had some accidents on the way. My uncle, Master Wen, was afraid that something would go wrong, so he took his disciples and waited back." Zhang Deming replied.

"Huh? What kind of accident did you ask Senior Brother Li to send you back in advance?" Lan Fuyao asked in surprise.

"After the disciples attend the conference..."

Zhang Deming slowly recounted his experiences over the past few days in quite detail. It took a long time to finish the story.

"So even though the night banquet didn't happen, your marriage is finalized?" Lan Fuyao asked.

Zhang Deming paused for a moment, hesitated, and said: "This disciple is about to talk about this matter. Can Master-uncle pass this marriage to this disciple, or transfer it to someone else?"

"Huh? Why is this?" Lan Fuyao looked at Zhang Deming and said, "Do you know that the Red Thread Sect, as the leader of the marriage path, has many indescribable benefits for your cultivation and path blessing from your Taoist companions.

Speaking of future practice, if two people practice at the same time, they will both practice at double the speed. And as long as any one person practices, the other person's cultivation level will also increase, completely synchronized.

If the two of them take turns, they can completely achieve the speed of seclusion and increase their cultivation level. Many people cannot be convinced by the various benefits of this. "

"With such benefits, why don't any disciples from Grotto-Heaven and Sacred Land come?" Zhang Deming said expressionlessly.

"Firstly, the structure of the Red Line Sect is not enough. Secondly, there are gains and losses. This is inevitable.

One red thread, two thoughts, life and death together, lives intertwined, this is not just talk.

Once a red line is drawn, you will be inseparable from each other. Even if you are far apart, you will miss each other, find it difficult to calm down, be upset, and suffer from lovesickness, and your lives will become one.

So it's normal for some geniuses to look down upon them. After all, the constraints are a bit too great. " Lan Fuyao explained.

"So this disciple doesn't want to be restrained!" Zhang Deming replied.

Lan Fuyao paused for a moment, looked at Zhang Deming, smiled and shook his head, saying: "Fellow Daoist Li insists on doing this, does this count as asking for my help?"

Zhang Deming was slightly stunned, looked at Lan Fuyao and said, "This time it's my uncle..."

"Your quota was not decided by me, but by the Li family. I just played a song for you when the quota was determined!" Lan Fuyao seemed to know what Zhang Deming was going to say, so she spoke in advance.

Zhang Deming fell into silence for a long time before saying: "That's all, there are still five years left!"

After saying this, he bowed to Lan Fuyao and said, "If my uncle has no other instructions, this disciple will go down first."

Five years later, whether he is there or not is still a problem. If it doesn't work, he will run away at worst. With the editing function, all you have to do is change your vest or Grotto-Heaven.

Although Zhang Deming was not willing to have sex with (Harmony) alone, the benefits were high enough and he would tolerate it. The worst he could do was get bitten.

But it’s better to forget about forming a red line with the Red Thread Sect. He has too many secrets and is unwilling and unworthy.

Lan Fuyao paused slightly and looked at Zhang Deming quietly. Seeing that the other party refused to even acknowledge the favor verbally, Lan Fuyao was very helpless.

After half a year of getting along, she had figured out Zhang Deming's temperament, so she shook her head and said: "That's all, after all, I have a hand in this matter. I will mention it to the headmaster."

Zhang Deming paused slightly, bowed to Lan Fuyao, and said, "Then I would like to thank my great uncle!"

"It's okay. I forgot to ask first, so I played the colorful Immortal Ascension for you. It's my fault. I'll remember it next time." Lan Fuyao said.

After Zhang Deming heard this, he looked up at Lan Fuyao. He really didn't know what kind of medicine the other party was selling in the gourd. The way the two of them got along in the past six months was very strange.

Zhang Deming adheres to the disciple's etiquette, but does not have the anxiety of a disciple, and is plain and indifferent. Lan Fuyao regarded Zhang Deming as a Fellow Daoist and treated Zhang Deming as an equal monk.

Of course, most of the time, sometimes due to the huge gap in cultivation, something will always be overlooked. For example, what happened with the colorful Immortal Ascension this time.

"Uncle-Master is also doing it for the good of the disciple, but the disciple doesn't know how to praise him!" Zhang Deming said as he saluted Lan Fuyao in his thoughts.

Lan Fuyao looked at Zhang Deming, and said: "There is no need to speak out in such a scene, since you don't want to, then don't!

In fact, you are now at the peak of the three talents. If you form a red line with the owner of the Samsung red line, you can easily break through the four figures and save many years of preparation. "

"It's useless, the disciple is still somewhat sure about the breakthrough, so there is no need to use it to help." Zhang Deming replied indifferently.

Lan Fuyao paused, looked at Zhang Deming again, and said nothing further.

Zhang Deming bowed to Lan Fuyao, turned around and left, and Lan Fuyao started playing the piano again.

Just after taking a few steps, Zhang Deming paused and turned around and said: "Oh, by the way, Master, if you can, if something happens next time, no matter good or bad, please inform the disciple in advance so that the disciple can be prepared." of."

Lan Fuyao didn't feel the slightest bit angry. He nodded calmly and said, "I'm used to it now. I'll pay attention to it in the future."

It can be seen from the words that the other party is really treating Zhang Deming with a completely equal attitude, which is really weird and tight. Zhang Deming looked at the other party again, then turned and left.

Lan Fuyao looked at Zhang Deming's disappearing back, frowned slightly, raised his hand and a pendant appeared in his hand, muttering to himself:

"How did this opportunity come about? Can't you make it clearer for each of these magic sticks? They always like to say half a sentence and leave half a sentence. It's so ambiguous that it makes people guess. It's really a headache!"

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Zhang Deming left the sea of ​​flowers and floated into the small courtyard. First, he turned his hands and took out a storage ring that was isolated by layers of restrictions.

Zhang Deming first arranged many isolation formations in the small courtyard to ensure that nothing went wrong, and then started to open various restrictions.

Nothing unexpected happened. Zhang Deming carefully checked it again before confirming that the storage ring had no other consequences.

Then he started to check the contents of the ring, because it was just a four-star ordinary storage Law Treasure without the guardian of the weapon spirit, and the limit switch also lost its function due to the death of the owner.

Zhang Deming opened the storage ring without spending much effort.

The space is not small, more than 100 and nearly 200 cubic meters, which is already a good storage equipment for this level.

There aren't many things inside. Of course, he is a Four Elephants major cultivator after all. Even if he doesn't bring all his wealth with him, he still has a lot of things.

Moreover, the other party has been handling party matters in Qingyu City recently, so the most items inside are actually spiritual stones.

There are more than 20 spiritual crystals and a lot of spiritual stones. A conservative estimate is 300,000. This guy has 500,000 spiritual stones. As a four-image monk, he is too rich.

You must know that many Sixiang monks may not have this much in total. For example, Zhang Deming himself is one of the poor.

However, it is not an exaggeration to think that the other party may be doing things for the family.

In addition to spirit stones, the most numerous are talisman cards. There are a lot of them, hundreds of them with different star levels, and there are even three six-star talisman cards.

Obviously, the other party has a minor in Talisman Dao, or there is a big boss behind the other party who makes talismans.

Of course, compared with the number of spirit-nurturing beads that Zhang Deming carries with him, this is a small situation. In this comparison, the other party may not be Master Fulu, but there is a master behind him.

Apart from these, there are not many things, not many precious materials.

Zhang Deming searched for a long time, and a letter signed caught his attention.

"The master's order: Go to the Hengduan Mountains quickly, a secret realm will be opened. After passing through the level, pay attention to making friends with people. If your guess is good, you will meet someone who has returned from the Red Thread Sect.

With this letter signed, you will have the opportunity to meet people from the Red Thread Sect no matter what, so just try to make friends with people you know.

After finishing the work, go to Qingyu City. The Red Line Sect will return in two years. You will attend the meeting on behalf of my clan. When the time comes, the communication array will be triggered and the next steps will be arranged.

Remember, try your best to contact the people of the Red Line Sect in advance and show your face in front of the people of the Red Line Sect in advance.

I asked that although the Chuantong family belonged to the dual cultivation path, they had not had much contact with the Red Thread Sect thousands of years ago. If you don't contact them in advance and show your face in front of them, there will be no causal pull, and it will be difficult to get the invitation.

And if you choose to come to your door without an invitation, being too enthusiastic will cause serious inconvenience! "

Looking at this special letterhead and reading the information on it, Zhang Deming was stunned.

Um... Is this Tong Xuexing going to the Yue family from the beginning to the end?

Just because of the woman in red?

So did the woman in red sign a contract with someone from the Tong family?

Didn't it mean that the founder has fallen into the devil's way?

Wait... Ask Chuan Tong's family if all of them have fallen into the magic way!

While thinking, Zhang Deming looked at the letterhead in his hand. This thing is not an ordinary piece of paper, but a special talisman.

Judging from the information, this thing has functions such as causal traction and communication. There is no denying that it also has other abilities. Without some advanced talisman-making methods, it is absolutely impossible to create it.

And this is totally a hot potato!

This thing is also a stone hammer. Behind Tong Xuexing, there is definitely a talisman master.

A Transcendent Level boss who is not a talisman maker, can't make this kind of thing. The cause-and-effect traction alone is a Transcendent Level that defies the sky.

Zhang Deming's eyes flickered, but he didn't destroy it immediately, maybe it will be useful in the future!

The power of the formation emerged, and Zhang Deming began to seal it layer by layer, and then brought it back into the spirit cultivation space. After completely isolating it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Apart from these, there is nothing else worthy of attention in the storage ring.

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After dealing with the storage ring, Zhang Deming began to meditate. Although he hadn't been contaminated by the blood rain before, his shield had been infected quite a lot. According to his keen perception, there was something very subtle in his spiritual power.

Although it is very subtle, but Zhang Deming doesn't want it to disappear slowly, it's better to deal with it as soon as possible. It's really worrying.

While thinking, Zhang Deming flipped his hands and took out a four-star Beast Core, which was obtained in the dragon cave of the thousand-legged vajra centipede. Belonging to many beast cores, it has a very strong purification power.

Zhang Deming sat down cross-legged, with his palms folded in front of his dantian. While the spiritual light was surging, the Beast Core in the palm of his hand emitted a special light, and the air was somewhat clear.

Rune Summoning: Spiritual Vine Demon Summoning Technique Li Shangyuan!

A light cluster merged into the body, and Zhang Deming's breath fluctuated slightly, before recovering again.

Immediately Zhang Deming closed his eyes and began to meditate deeply. As the spiritual power fluctuated, the Beast Core in Zhang Deming's palm began to shine brightly.

At the same time, the unique medicinal fragrance began to permeate Zhang Deming's body. As the power of purification was condensed, Zhang Deming began to be treated meticulously.

Those subtle and unknown infections in the spiritual power began to be eliminated and purified bit by bit by Zhang Deming with the treatment of a professional alchemist.

When Zhang Deming woke up again, it was already ten years later. Feeling the re-purification of spiritual power, Zhang Deming heaved a long sigh of relief.

Zhang Deming put away the Beast Core in his hand and went out to the small courtyard. Lan Fuyao was still playing the piano and practicing every day. The two of them once again resumed their familiar attitude towards each other as strangers.

He looked up but didn't see him and looked down. He didn't talk a word or make any idle remarks. He was familiar yet unfamiliar.

Zhang Deming ignored the other party and spent half a day carefully caring for the Qinxinlan in the sea of ​​flowers. Then he floated up and returned to the center of Xiayun.

The two disciples are not here, they must have gone out to work. The two children are used to suffering, and even though they live in Xiayun now, they still don't want to bite the old Zhang Deming.

On the contrary, everyone thought that Zhang Deming was not as good as before, so they worked hard in an attempt to support Zhang Deming, an old fish.

I have to say that they are two disciples with good intentions. Of course, if you had a bad character, you would not have been able to get rid of him when Luming Temple was banned, so you would have chosen to wait for him for five or six years.

It's not that the disciples of Lu Ming Temple are so good, it's just that the remaining two are very good. The bad ones ran away long ago when the Taoist temple was banned. Now that he wants to come back, Zhang Deming won’t give him a chance!

Zhang Deming floated into Xiayun Residence and came to his room.

Now that the incident with the Red Thread Sect has been going on for ten years, everyone should take care of their own affairs.

While Zhang Deming was thinking, he turned over his hand and took out a card. This was an exclusive array card that he refined himself. Communication does not need to rely on the sect-protecting array.

After all, this broken card is just a Samsung Law Weapon. Its function is only for communication, and it can only communicate with another formation card that was refined together at a single point.

In this situation, if the three-star Law Weapon still relies on the Protector Formation, his weapon refining skills will be in vain.

To put it bluntly, the card itself is the server, and it is one-to-one. It no longer requires other servers to process information for transfer or transfer.

(end of this chapter)