Lanke Chess Edge

The little paper crane didn't learn much other skills, but learned a good evasion technique from the Qingteng sword. When the distance is not too exaggerated, the speed of the little paper crane is definitely not as fast as the fairy sword, but it is not bad , and Beiling County is still on the edge of Qingtian Mountains, and belongs to the gate of Jiufeng Mountain.

Although it was not yet dawn, it was not far from dawn. When Ji Yuan was about to take Jinxiu and Aze to find a place for breakfast in Beiling County, the little paper crane had already pierced through the fog and saw Qingtian nine peaks.

Because of the token hanging, Jiufeng Mountain's prohibition and grand formation have little effect on the little paper crane. Even if some eyes glance over, they just pay attention to it for a while and then move away, because most of the experts on Jiufeng Mountain know that, Ji Yuan has a magical little crane made of paper.

A moment later, the little paper crane went straight up to Tiandao Peak with the token.

Zhao Yu is in a bright and bright attic hall surrounded by windows in Tiandao Peak, surrounded by monks from the Buddhist scriptures pavilion in Jiufeng Mountain, they are summarizing the compilation of some Taoist treasures in the Fairy Journey Conference. Send some of the booklets to the various sects of the Immortal Mansion.

At this moment, Zhao Yu sensed the approach of the token, and looked at a window to the north, only to see a ray of light approaching rapidly, using his magic eye to look closely, it was a small paper crane flapping its wings rapidly, with Hanging the token he lent to Ji Yuan.

'Is it the paper spirit crane of Ji Yuan? Is there something wrong? '

A master of Taoism like Zhao Yu, a lot of things flashed in his heart when he saw a glimpse of them. The moment he saw the paper crane and the token, a feeling of something ominous happened faintly arose.

The omnipotent Wulei Ting Token was not working well before it reached the attic, and the little paper crane could not fly in. It lowered its head and pecked at the token with its beak, making a "duh" sound to show that it had the strength to do so. Token, should let it go.

Zhao Yu waved his hand on the attic, the invisible restraint dissipated, the little paper crane flapped its wings, flew into the attic from the window, turned its head and looked around the room, and finally landed in Zhao Yu's palm.

Zhao Yu looked at the peculiar paper spirit crane in his hand and asked.

"Mr. Ji has something to tell you to bring to me?"

Zhihe nodded, then pecked lightly on Zhao Yu's palm, and a faint light rose along with the divine sense.

Zhao Yu frowns from the beginning to the startled look on his face, in just a few breaths, and finally stands up all at once, turning his head to look north.

The surrounding monks had never seen such an expression on the face of the head teacher, and they couldn't help guessing what happened while being astonished. Some senior monks even asked directly.

"Teacher Daoist, but what happened in the lower realm?"

It stands to reason that even if there is any difficult matter, there is no way it can't be solved with the token of the head teacher, let alone that Mr. Ji who went there.

Zhao Yu looked at the paper crane in his palm, shook his head and sighed.

"Nine Peaks Cave, something big happened! Call the governors of all peaks and ring the bell."

"The sky is ringing the bell!?"

"What!?"

The monks in the room shouted in astonishment. In their own cave, could something be so serious?

Basically, every sacred place of practice will have one or several special instruments. Its existence is a warning or a call. There are two kinds of Jiufeng Mountain, one is the Tianming Bell, and the other is the Zhenshan Bell, but neither of them will be easy. Ring, if something happens, send a voice or cast a spell to send a medium, or go directly to it.

Once the bell rings, there is an urgent and serious matter. Its unique Taoist sound will go deep into the mountains, and even people who have closed the door can hear it. They all need to gather at Tiandao Peak immediately; and the Zhenshan Bell is even more special, it will only be rung when the catastrophe of life and death at the mountain gate comes.

"Dang-dang-dang-"

As soon as the sky chiming bell rang, the entire Jiufeng Mountain was in an uproar. For a moment, all the escaping lights flew towards Tiandao Peak, and the Jiufeng Mountain formation was fully opened, and the entire Qingtian Jiufeng disappeared in the depths of Qingtian Mountains.

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The mornings in Beiling County are the same as usual. The people who are running for their livelihood get up early and walk on the streets in a hurry. If they don't work hard, they will not be able to pay their taxes, let alone eat enough.

Ji Yuan took A Ze and Jin Xiu to sit in front of a wonton stall. The owner of the stall was an old man. He is full of energy and has quick hands and feet, but the owner of this wonton stall keeps shaking his hands when he is working. Although he is not trembling, he is definitely not suitable for getting up early and working hard at night.

Before the wontons were cooked, a person in a brown robe came to the booth, it was Zhao Yu, the head teacher of Jiufengshan, Ji Yuan stood up, and exchanged salutes with Zhao Yu who happened to be in front of him.

"Mr. Ji!"

"Teacher Zhao!"

After receiving the gift, Zhao Yu took out the small paper crane from his sleeve and handed it to Ji Yuan. At this moment, the paper crane was motionless as if it was a paper bird played by an ordinary child. After receiving it, Ji Yuan put it in his arms. Drilled into the kit.

Zhao Yu glanced at A Ze who was still eating wontons, and then at the direction of the Town God's Temple, before turning his attention to Ji Yuan again.

"Fortunately, Mr. found out, and I would like to thank you for letting me know. I, Jiufengshan, will handle this matter myself."

Ji Yuan smiled and nodded.

"Ji will naturally not interfere, nor will he go out and talk nonsense."

Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, he came to see Ji Yuan alone because he wanted this sentence, otherwise if Ji Yuan didn't intend to keep the secret, he felt that there was really nothing he could do.

Hearing Ji Yuan's promise, Zhao Yu solemnly bowed to Ji Yuan again.

"Thank you, Mr. Ji, Gao Yi."

Ji Yuan raised his hand.

"Ji hasn't finished his words yet, but Headmaster Zhao also knows what I'm conveying. The current rules of Nine Peaks Cave Heaven are not suitable."

Zhao Yu looked at Ji Yuan without saying a word, but Ji Yuan looked at Zhao Yu with his blue eyes, and after a long time, the former said.

"I will investigate this matter myself. If it cannot be done, I should handle it properly."

The meaning of Ji Yuan was very clear in Zhi Yuan's "Paper Cranes". There is a big problem with the current mode of operation of this world. It is impossible for you to really create a world without evil spirits.

But if Jiufengdongtian is like the outside world, the divine way of Dongtian world may have been severely damaged now, ten times the "world time difference" unless Jiufengshan spends a lot of energy in governing it, it will bring big troubles, and if there is no world time difference, Jiufengshan There will be problems in most of the cemeteries.

No matter how good a cultivator's mood is, it's not that he doesn't have a sense of interest, especially when it comes to matters involving the sect's plans. angry.

"Uh, guest officer, would you like a bowl of wontons?"

The busy old man over there saw another handsome man, and asked immediately.

"Thank you, no need."

Zhao Yu shook his head and refused the old man, but Ji Yuan gave the old man a command.

"Old man, give this Mr. Zhao a bowl too."

After saying this, Ji Yuan looked at Zhao Yu who was slightly puzzled and said in a low voice.

"Headmaster Zhao hasn't walked around in the mortal world for a long time, so he should occasionally eat fireworks in the world."

These words had a certain effect on Zhao Yu, who was thinking of leaving immediately, hesitated for a moment, but stayed.

"Since Mr. Ji treats guests, Mr. Zhao would be more respectful than obedient."

Jin Xiu hurriedly stood up and saluted Zhao Yu, "Teacher Master", before continuing to sit down after Zhao Yu nodded.

The old man over there nodded happily, added some wontons to the pot together, and responded to Ji Yuan.

"Hey, soon, soon!"

The four of them sat around a table, and Jin Xiu and Aze were obviously quite reserved. Fortunately, it didn't take long for the wontons to be ready.

"Come on, guest officer, your wontons are ready."

The old man was carrying the tray and walked towards the table of Ji Yuan and the others at a very slow speed, trying to hold it as steady as possible, but the tray was still shaking, A Ze quickly stood up and took the plate from the old man's hand.

"Old man, let me come."

"Hey, thank you!"

Aze put the tray on the table, and Jinxiu took out four bowls of wonton together with him.

The entire wonton stall now has only four diners, and the old man is talkative. Seeing that these four customers are not ordinary people, and they are all kind, they sit on the stool next to the table and want to chat. Ji Yuan also intends to chat with the old man. Talking about things here while eating.

The old man is mainly because of these "outsiders" talking about the sufferings of the people here. Their sons have been arrested and served as soldiers, while their daughter-in-law stays at home to take care of their wives and grandchildren. Heavy, the little harvest in the field is not expected to be much, and the whole family has to eat, so that he has to run around for a living when he is old.

But it’s a small group like him who are living well. Many people have eaten this meal and never stopped. Moreover, the world has become more and more chaotic these years, and more and more warlords have been killed. It can be heard that the whole area has been robbed and killed somewhere.

Human affairs are also very complicated in the outer world, and there are many places full of chaos, but this world is obviously more exaggerated. Because of the old man's words, Zhao Yu took advantage of the situation and figured out that the situation was not limited to the area around Beiling County. He frowned frequently After that, the eyes finally fell on Aze again.

A Ze and Jin Xiu buried their heads in eating the wontons, not daring to look at Zhao Yu at all, while Ji Yuan shook his head and started eating with a wooden spoon.

Zhao Yu seemed to be wandering outside, watching the sky and the earth as well as yin and yang while traveling with his mind, and finally his eyes and thoughts converged in front of him, looking at a wonton scooped up with a spoon, putting it in his mouth and chewing, what he tasted was not just oil salty.

At the moment when the four of them were sitting at the booth table eating wontons, many masters of Jiufeng Mountain had already "descended to the earth" one after another, flying to all parts of the world with a mighty momentum.