Nine Heavens

The two old men in white robes looked at each other, and the thinner one said: "What happened to your Blood Congealing Peak? Brother Huolong is immortal, and this nephew has turned into a demon so far?"

Xiao Qiaolang floated down and settled down, looked up at the white surface of Duxian Lake, with a look of sorrow on his face, and narrated all the misfortunes that happened before and after the blood coagulation peak according to the words he had planned in advance. Fan.

After listening to Xiao Qiaolang's statement, the elders of Xianhu couldn't help lamenting again and again, saying that the mountain gate was unlucky.

"Actually, recently we, the two elders of Xianhu, have also felt that many things have happened at the mountain gate, but with the responsibility of guarding the fairy lake, without the special order of the leader of the sect, we really dare not go against the news and leave without authorization, so we have to Just be in a hurry." The fatter old man in white robe said,

"Ah! The world is changing, turbulent and unpredictable, and many facts are unpredictable. Recently, I have been running around in order to track down the whereabouts of my mentor's dharma body. Not only did I not find my benefactor's Dharma body, but I encountered many misfortunes at the mountain gate. For example, A few days ago, I had just successfully practiced the third level of the second level of Dingyangchi's magical skills. After being demonized, he killed many brothers from the same sect. Now that my mentor is not here, as the first eldest disciple, after thinking twice, I had no choice but to chase and kill all the way to get rid of the scourge of the mountain gate."

Xiao Qiaolang said helplessly.

"Your master's dharma body?" Hearing that the two elders of Xianhu looked back at the lake behind them at the same time.

However, the white and busy lake surface is like the fog in the past, and the figure sitting cross-legged in the thick or light sight disappeared at some time.

"Hiss!" The two elders of Xianhu looked at each other blankly, blinked their four sharp eyes, and faltered for a while.

"What? The two Immortal Lake Masters have seen the dharma body of the teacher?" Xiao Qiaolang asked excitedly.

"No, no!" The fatter white-robed old man quickly glanced sideways at the thinner white-robed old man beside him and said.

"Forget it! Master's Dharma body will not appear in Duxian Lake no matter what! Otherwise, Duxian Lake will be contaminated with dark energy, which will violate the grand plan of Xuanlingmen's ancestral instruction, and the two senior guardians of Xianhu will be severely punished." He will be punished according to the mountain regulations!" Xiao Qiaolang said calmly.

But his words were heard in the ears of the two elders of Xianhu, as if they were pierced by needles in their hearts, and they were extremely uncomfortable.

"Yes, yes!" The second elder of Xianhu said with a guilty conscience.

"Oh? Isn't that the teacher's projectile?" Xiao Qiaolang suddenly frowned and stared at the white lake in the distance.

"What?" When the elders of Xianhu heard this, their faces turned pale, and they suddenly turned to look at the white mist. Eyelids twitched.

On the surface of the misty lake, the dharma body of the Huolong peak master appeared again at some time, and the dharma body of Huolong Daoist was still sitting cross-legged on the lake, rippling with the lake water. He was facing the elders of Xianhu and Xiao Qiaolang, with his head lowered, his figure flickering, and he looked extremely strange.

"It turns out that Duo Qianli was the bastard who hid the master's Dharma body here! Hey! He is really inferior to a pig and a dog. He actually wanted to use the master's Dharma body to absorb the fairy lake's Jingling and wash his veins to achieve the purpose of cultivating evil skills! "Xiao Qiaolang said suddenly.

"Yes, yes! That kid must have done it!" Hearing this, the second elder of Xianhu hurriedly agreed.

"The matter has come to this, it seems that I have no choice but to take my benefactor's dharma body to report all this to the head master and other peak masters, and they will take care of everything!" Xiao Qiaolang said with a serious face.

Hearing the words, the two elders of Xianhu looked at each other in blank dismay, their eyeballs rolled quickly, and after a while, the fatter white-robed old man stepped forward and laughed and said, "Look, Nephew Xiao, can we discuss it?"

"What does senior mean?" Xiao Qiaolang asked in surprise.

"Nephew Xiao! You and I are both monks. We have come all the way, and you have a deep understanding of the hardships involved. The two of us have been guarding this fairy lake for almost two thousand years. If we hadn't been lucky enough to get two The billion-year-old dragon ginseng, the Fulu that prolongs the lifespan to two thousand years old, otherwise it would have turned into dust. Now, it has reached the millennium again. For us, the elders of the fairy lake, this is the only chance to enter the fourth fairyland Otherwise, we will never live in the next millennium. So we hope that nephew Xiao will let us go, and don't tell the head of the peak about this!" The fatter white robe said thoughtfully.

"This?" Xiao Qiaolang looked at the elders of Xianhu with a look of hope, and seemed to be thinking in a difficult way.

Seeing Xiao Qiaolang's hesitant look, the two elders of Xianhu looked at each other, and then the thinner white-robed old man took out a long red-brown fairy wood box from his arms, and gave it away with a single palm. It floated in front of Xiao Qiaolang's eyes.

"This is another hundred-million-year-old dragon ginseng that we haven't used yet. If nephew Xiao is perfect, this thing can be regarded as a wish from our two elders in Xianhu!" said the thinner white-robed old man.

Glancing at the fairy wood box in front of him, Xiao Qiaolang pretended to refuse, and pushed towards the fairy wood box with his right hand, taking the opportunity to scan the contents with his spiritual sense.

After sweeping it, I almost flew up with joy, and I was overjoyed. Although I haven't seen the appearance of this billion-year-old dragon ginseng, its powerful spiritual energy flows into the palm through the fairy wood box. It was really shocking, just feeling it, Xiao Qiaolang felt full of overwhelming power, if he ate it, wouldn't it improve his cultivation by a lot! Moreover, it can also increase the lifespan of two thousand years.

Two thousand years of longevity is so precious. How many monks have gone through untold hardships and cultivated to the point where they have reached the golden alchemy level. It is even heard that those monks in the Nascent Soul stage are all because of their slow progress and do not wait to enter the metamorphosis stage. In the realm of emptiness, Yang Yuan's lifespan will be exhausted, and then he will wither and die, and a hundred thousand will fall unwillingly.

If I own this thing and increase my lifespan by two thousand years, wouldn't it mean that my road to immortality will be extended a lot, as long as I am alive, there will be many opportunities, Xiao Qiaolang thinks this way, this can be called a destiny!

Xiao Qiaolang's hand that was about to push it out suddenly stopped on the fairy wood box, and he pretended to be helpless and said: "It's not that this junior doesn't understand the suffering of the two elders of Xianhu, but this junior really doesn't know how to deal with this matter? "

Seeing Xiao Qiaolang put his hand on the fairy wooden box without moving, the two elders of Xianhu felt that the other party was obviously tempted, and a burst of excitement flashed in their eyes, and the fatter robed old man raised his eyebrows and said: "I don't know how to do this." ? Martial Nephew Xiao secretly transformed your benefactor’s dharma body into immortality. According to the rules of our mountain gate, it can be regarded as your filial piety as a junior. Then don’t mention this matter to the head master Bing Po, otherwise it will be done!”

"Huh?" Xiao Qiaolang heard the words, thought for a while, and said: "Actually, it is a bit inappropriate for this junior not to tell the seniors. However, this junior really thinks that the immortal journey of the two elders in Xianhu is not easy. It seems that the Dharma body of the teacher has to be arranged in this way."

"Okay! Let's arrange it like this!" The two elders of Xianhu quickly agreed when they heard Xiao Qiaolang's agreement.

"But?" Immediately, Xiao Qiaolang looked at the elders of Xianhu with a very serious expression, hesitating to speak.

"But what? Martial nephew Xiao has something to say, let's say it well." The thinner white-robed old man said with a hint of worry in his eyes, afraid of Xiao Qiaolang's repentance.

Hearing this, Xiao Qiaolang nodded, then raised his head and glanced in the direction of Congealing Blood Peak, and said: "The teacher has passed away now, and the entire Congealing Blood Peak has undergone frequent changes. Junior brother Duo Qianli just obtained the qualification of the peak master a few days ago, but now He, alas!" Xiao Qiaolang sighed halfway through his speech.

"Oh, you're talking about winning thousands of miles! For such a rebellious person, why should Nephew Xiao be sentimental! In my opinion, Nephew Xiao is tall and burly, with an air of talent on his face. Wouldn't it be better for the future of Congealing Blood Peak to replace him? !” said the fatter old man in white robe.

"That being said, this junior has been practicing in closed doors, and has long since missed the election of the peak master. I will go back like this. How can the head master, the peak masters, and fellow peak sects accept me!" Xiao Qiaolang shook his head and said. .

"Then what should we do?" The two elders of Xianhu faced each other silently, and lost their mind for a moment.

"If the two elders of Xianhu are willing to prove it to the younger generation, maybe things will be much easier!" Xiao Qiaolang said when the second elder of Xianhu was frowning.

"What does Nephew Xiao mean?" The thinner white-robed old man had a cunning flash in his eyes, and he glanced at the fatter white-robed old man and asked.

Xiao Qiaolang stared at the faces of the two elders of Xianhu, and said after a while: "This junior, I didn't mention anything about my mentor's dharma body when I went back this time, but I have to mention the matter of seizing thousands of miles to demonize and attempting to offend Duxianhu. The two seniors only need to send a message to the master of Changmen Peak, explaining that the three of us have no choice but to kill thousands of miles away from Duxian Lake in order to protect the fairyland of the holy lake. With a few kind words from the Lord, the younger generation is even more grateful, and will always keep today’s secret for the two of you!"

"Hehe, don't worry, Senior Nephew Xiao, maybe the time you ascended to the position of Peak Lord was also the time when our Elders of Xianhu entered the Fourth Level of Earth Immortal Realm, just take care of each other!" Hearing what Xiao Qiaolang said, the Elders of Xianhu finally felt in their hearts. I understand something. All of them relaxed their hearts all of a sudden, and said with a smile.

Xiao Qiaolang was not surprised to see the expression of the elders of Xianhu, but he still pretended to look at Yi Nianlong and said, "Elder of Xianhu, do you see this?"

"Hi! This is the wish of our two elders in Xianhu. It is also fate to have the honor to meet Nephew Xiao. Maybe we will meet again in Gaojing in the future. This billion-year-old dragon ginseng should be a witness of our acquaintance." I hope Master Nephew Xiao will accept it." The fatter white-robed old man said.

"If that's the case, this junior is ashamed to suffer." After Xiao Qiaolang finished speaking, he grabbed the brown wooden box containing the hundred-million-year-old dragon ginseng into his arms. Then he raised his big sleeve, turning the Dharma body of the mentor in Duxian Lake into a red light and sucking it into the sleeve.

Seeing this, the two elders of Xianhu secretly exchanged a reassuring look with each other.