The Wheel-Turning Master

The moon is high in the sky, and the sound of the waves is still there.

A ray of silvery white light fell on Golden Turtle Island. This man was wearing a dirty moon-white gown. He was about fifty or sixty years old. He was tall and thin, with a pine hairpin. He had a sparse beard and looked rather slovenly.

This man first walked around the main hall, and then came to the ruins of Ying Jie.

After less than half an hour, two more escaping lights fell.

One of them was about twenty-seven or eighty-years-old, handsome and outstanding, and he was obviously a Jindan cultivator.

The other person is Kun Dao, who is in his fifties, has a gloomy complexion, and is wearing a black Taoist robe. He is Qu Chengjia.

The young man looked around and said with a smile: "The spiritual energy here is thin, but there are still people who are trying to survive the golden elixir here. I don't know if they are brave and not afraid of death, or they are brave because of their skill."

The sloppy Taoist stroked his beard, shook his head and sighed: "This person has succeeded in the tribulation and has the golden elixir in his belly. He must be a highly skilled and bold person."

Qu Chengjia didn't want to hear what the two of them said, so he turned around and flew towards the heart of the Golden Turtle Island.

The sloppy old man and the young man also followed.

Under the moonlight, I could see that the hall was in a mess, with all their limbs and arms broken, and no one alive. Even the treasure pavilion at the back of the palace was looted.

There was only one dead body outside the hall, with one arm and white hair. Although he was lying on the ground, he was struggling to raise his head and stretch his arms in front of him.

Qu Chengjia was proficient in the study of numerology and was born to be three points sharper than others. This was why he felt in his heart before he came that his beloved disciple was dead.

But looking at Song Qing's appearance at this time, his face was as withered as an old man's, with tears and blood stains still there, so he must have been extremely miserable in his heart before he died.

The slovenly old Taoist stroked his beard and sighed, saying: "Before Master Song's death, he stretched out his arms at the place of disaster. It is clear that his desire to seek the Tao has not been reduced by half, but he has the intention to understand the Tao."

The young Jindan smiled and said: "Senior Sister Qu, I have said before that Song Qing's mind is not strong and he is prone to distracting thoughts. He needs to go through great hardships before he can achieve anything. Now it seems that great hardships are the only way to achieve success." However, the luck is a bit lacking. Otherwise, if we hold on for a while, reinforcements will arrive. When the time comes, I will ask the leader to use the magic method of rejuvenating dead trees, and my future achievements may not be lower than mine."

Qu Chengjia didn't seem to hear it at all. He just clenched his fists and said bitterly, "Old Wood Demon!"

The sloppy old Taoist frowned and said: "Junior sister, are you confused? It's true that Senior Nephew Song was hit by the secret technique of dead wood, but it was definitely not a hit before his death. I have dealt with the wood demon. Although he acted crazy and incomprehensible, he was not People who bully juniors.”

"It should be the talisman of the wood demon, and it is the talisman of life." Young Jindan said.

Qu Chengjia remained silent, and when he saw the black tortoise pattern painted on the ground, he immediately became furious, "It's that person from Jiuyin Mountain! I have been chasing her in Guling Islands for a long time. That person is responsible for escape, and he has many methods and countless secret treasures. I thought I had driven her into the sea, but I didn’t expect her to hide here..."

The young Jindan smiled, looked into the hall, and said, "Senior sister, haven't we discussed this? That person is definitely not from Jiuyin Mountain, and there are no such outstanding foundation-building disciples in Jiuyin Mountain."

"good!"

The sloppy old Taoist responded and continued: "Huang Ruchao and others died because their source was exhausted in order to maintain the Tortoise Shell Mysterious Formation. Although Master Nephew Song and Zhang Han were struck by the dead tree cicada's magical technique, they did not die from this. Look at the two of them flying swords again, It's obviously the poisonous hand of Rusty Sword Iron Metamorphosis that has nothing to do with you chasing that person."

While the two men were persuading, the water suddenly surged, and the clothes in the suit were automatically moved in the wind, and the black turtle's shadow instantly enveloped the place.

It was even more powerful than when it was in Huaxi County.

The sloppy old Taoist and young Jin Dan looked at each other, shook their heads, and stopped trying to persuade him.

Qu Chengjia cultivates the way of numerology and is proficient in finding traces and shadows.

She first calculated that she had gained nothing from chasing that man in the past; then she speculated on the whereabouts of the rusty sword and the iron transformation, but still gained nothing; she also speculated about Lin Bai's life and death, but she still had no idea; then she thought about the movement of the wood demon, and suddenly it seemed as if it had been hit hard. Unsteady standing.

The sloppy old man and the young Jin Dan seemed to have guessed what Qu Chengjia had done, and they both shook their heads helplessly. The wood demon's golden elixir is perfect and the baby is about to be born. How can it be done just by you?

Just as he was about to persuade him, he suddenly saw Qu Chengjia's momentum suddenly increased, but his face turned pale.

"Are you crazy?" The sloppy old Taoist looked horrified. He pointed a finger between Qu Chengjia's eyebrows and immediately stopped Qu Chengjia from activating the secret technique.

"Senior sister, I know that you have a deep relationship between master and disciple, but there is no need to use your lifespan to deduce it, right?" Young Jin Dan said calmly.

"Junior sister, you are confused."

The sloppy old Taoist stroked his beard and sighed, and said: "You said that you once pursued that man's treasure that was deduced by partitions. That man went through the golden elixir tribulation here again. This place must be shrouded by the power of heaven and obscured by the way of heaven. How can you see it? How can we deduce it clearly?”

Having said this, the sloppy old Taoist became more solemn and continued: "Junior sister, you want to account for everything and predict everything. Are you practicing numerology, or are you cultivating numerology? If you continue to be so obsessed, won't your path to the great road be too early? Cut off? It should be noted that although the way of numerology is infinitely mysterious, it is just a magical power. Don't rely too much on it, otherwise you will lose your original intention. "

Qu Chengjia was stunned for a long time, then leaned over and said, "Chengjia thanks senior brother for the advice."

"That's it." The sloppy old man smiled happily.

Young Jin Dan smiled and said: "Senior Sister Qu, although Song Qing is dead, I heard that you have a better seedling who can pass on the mantle. Isn't this gain and loss also a destiny? Is it in line with numerology?"

There is no need to worry about the curved surface.

The sloppy old Taoist sighed and said calmly: "Xiao Gao, please stop saying a few words."

The young man Jin Dan seemed to have great respect for the sloppy old Taoist, so he immediately stopped talking and slightly cupped his hands towards Qu Chengjia to acknowledge his mistake.

The sloppy old Taoist looked at Qu Chengjia and said: "The matter between Huang Ruchao and Master Song's nephew has nothing to do with the person who was robbed, nor does it have anything to do with the wood demon. At least, they did not kill the person. The real murderer was the rusty sword iron metamorphosis , his destiny is unique, he specializes in breaking flying swords and formations, this can't be faked. We just go find him, talk to our old friends, and just build a foundation, can we make a difference even if he gets Silver Flower Algae? What does it mean to be able to achieve a golden elixir in one fell swoop?”

"Yes!" Jin Dan, a young man named Xiao Gao, also joined in and said, "I've been depressed at home recently and wanted to go out to visit old friends. I just happened to be able to help my senior sister with her inquiries."

"That's how it should be!"

The sloppy old Taoist immediately agreed and said: "I saw a cave to the west. Many ordinary men and women were imprisoned in it, and they were all killed. In the future, we need to order that the people guarding Jinli Island are not allowed to go to Guling Islands again."

No one answered him.

Qu Chengjia looked up at the sky and sighed, feeling dejected.

Inside the stone plate.

Lin Bai sat cross-legged in the middle, and the surrounding mist was covered with green rust.

Although the green rust cannot invade, it is constantly growing and full of decay, blocking the entry of spiritual energy.

Lin Bai's face was pale, and his limbs were as tired and heavy as rusty iron.

After regaining his composure, Lin Bai calmed down and silently drove the mist to destroy the green rust.

It has an effect, but not much.

This stone plate is indeed magical, but the difference in realm is too big. The opponent is in the late stage of foundation building, and I am only in the middle stage of Qi training, so there is a big gap.

Lin Bai estimated that if he wanted to completely remove the green rust, he was afraid that he would not be able to do it for a while. If he also builds a foundation, he will probably be able to get rid of it soon.

After working hard for a long time, I only cleared a little bit. But the green rust was still growing, and Lin Bai had a headache from trying to control the mist.

"This man's destiny is really strange."

Lin Bai had no choice but to continue fighting with him.

I don’t know how long it took, but the green rust was suddenly covered with a layer of light purple gas. The purple gas immediately wrapped the green rust, and then the purple gas dissipated and the green rust no longer existed.

The feeling of decay and rust on my body gradually disappeared, and although I still felt uncomfortable, it was no longer a serious problem.

After a few days of slow recovery, you'll be fine.

"Is it Sister Zhen?"

As soon as Lin Bai saw the purple energy, he thought of Mu Zhen.

Now it seems that the person who deserves the golden elixir must be Mu Zhen.

"She said that after mastering the elixir theory, it can be completed in a year or two at the earliest. Calculating carefully, it will take a year."

"I thought she was gone, but I didn't expect she was still here. And she has been hiding on the high mountain at the head of the Golden Turtle Island, waiting for the opportunity to overcome the disaster."

"So, Sister Zhen saved my life again, how should I repay her?"

Wisps of spiritual energy slowly squeezed in from the mist on the stone plate. Lin Bai's mind was clear, without distracting thoughts, and he silently recovered.

Not long after, the mist outside suddenly moved, and then it was covered by black, revealing extremely thick water patterns.

"Qu Chengjia!" Lin Bai was very familiar with it.

This time it was even more turbulent than when he was in Huaxi County. Naqu Chengjia obviously showed his true skills.

It's a pity that she worked hard for a long time, but to no avail, and the mist was not broken by it.

"Qu Chengjia can't count Pei Ning and me, let alone me."

"When we were in Huaxi County, Sister Ning had already killed Ren Qiaoyun, who had figured out the clues. After that, we traveled all the way, avoiding people, so it was difficult for anyone to see her."

Lin Bai's anxious heart also dropped after he was able to escape the catastrophe.

In the future, I can concentrate on practicing and live a stable life, and no longer have to worry about being missed by Jindan.

At least, the practice can continue.

When your realm improves in the future, you can just go to the Yunxia Sect to knock on the door.

Lin Bai repaired silently on the stone plate, his Qi sea quickly filled up, and his cultivation also improved slightly.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a woman in purple palace clothes sitting cross-legged on the main seat.

The woman exuded a faint aura of golden elixir, her hair was pulled up, she was dignified and solemn, and her face was expressionless.

It was Mu Zhen.

Lin Bai looked to the side again. Peining was sitting on his knees, with his back straight and his face respectfully facing Mu Zhen.

Looking around again, it seems to be in a quiet room. But through the window, it was in the air. Then this place should be within the flying boat, but this flying boat is much larger than the purple bamboo boat. It can protect against wind, rain and sun, and the escape speed is much faster.

When Lin Bai woke up, Pei Ning didn't look at him. Mu Zhen just glanced at him, with no sadness or joy on his face, and then looked at Pei Ning again.

"It's not wrong that Qu Chengjia said that you have twilight energy in your life. She practices numerology, and she must like the meaning of prosperity, the aura of vastness, and things that are in line with destiny. But she has little knowledge, and your life can do the same. The science of numerology is just a little inconsistent." Mu Zhen said in a gentle tone.

It turned out to be a sermon. Lin Bai quickly sat up, imitating Pei Ning's example, and knelt down beside her, as if he was listening honestly.

"May I ask, senior, what is my destiny?" Pei Ning leaned forward and saluted with utmost respect and sincerity.

Mu Zhen smiled slightly and said: "Your destiny is a dead old tree with no grass under it, but there are many broken swords, broken swords and old swords stuck in it. Your destiny is a sword grave. That's why There is an air of twilight, a will to die, and an air of vicissitudes of life.”

"Sword Tomb..." Pei Ning was stunned for a moment, then leaned down to salute and asked: "Senior, what should I learn in the future? Where is the way out?"

"In your destiny, the dead wood is not the main one, the sword is the main one." Mu Zhen smiled faintly and said: "Of course you should practice swordsmanship. As for how successful you will be in the future, it depends on you."

"Thank you for your guidance, senior." Peining leaned down and knelt down.

"It doesn't matter." Mu Zhen nodded slightly, looking more and more like a golden elixir. She continued: "You are upright and perseverant, and you are willing to risk your life to save your lover. I like you very much."

Pei Ning's face turned slightly red and she didn't dare to speak. She just leaned over and saluted again.

Lin Bai was stunned for a moment and then leaned over.

After getting up, Lin Bai was about to say something polite, when Mu Zhen glared over at him, and Lin Bai quickly shut up.

"The dead wood cicada talisman was obtained by the wood demon with his native spiritual knowledge and spent two years of his life. You just used it?" Mu Zhen frowned.

"Sister Zhen, am I not doing this to save my life? You didn't teach me how to use it, and I was almost drained." Lin Bai sighed repeatedly, looking helpless and helpless.

Pei Ning was sitting on her knees. She heard the conversation between Mu Zhen and Lin Bai. They were obviously very familiar with each other.

She had previously suspected that this immortal master was Lin Bai's old friend, but there was no evidence and he was a golden elixir, so she didn't dare to ask.

At this moment, Pei Ning finally remembered that that day when he went into Tianlang Mountain to find the Ruyi Jingxin Jue, he was reminded by someone that he was the person in front of him! And at that time, she even scolded her as "slutty", which made me feel very aggrieved.

"Okay! As expected, we are old friends!" Pei Ning did not dare to say anything, but just moved to the side, farther away from Lin Bai.

Lin Bai noticed Pei Ning's movements and went to look at her, only to see Pei Ning not squinting, looking unfamiliar.