298, Two Provocations at the Infant Condensation Ceremony
"You and I don't know the details of the Emperor's Pavilion yet. Senior Sister Yan had better not take the healing pill lightly..."
"To avoid accidents.
Suddenly, Xu Xing remembered this incident, so he opened his mouth to warn Yan Luanqing.
In the fate deduction, although the Emperor's Pavilion was ruthless, it was not sinister. Not only did it take him and Yan Luanqing to the Middle Earth Daozhou in the upper world as promised, but it also rewarded each of them with a genuine Yuanshen Pill.
But in the real world, Xu Xing was unwilling to gamble on the integrity of the Emperor's Pavilion easily.
In addition, he and Yan Luanqing were in contact with the Emperor's Pavilion for the first time. If he was not wary of the Emperor's Pavilion, it would undoubtedly make Yan Luanqing think more.
"Of course. "Yan Luanqing hesitated for a moment, but still nodded to Xu Xing.
She had intended to take the healing pills given by the Emperor's Pavilion.
After she took over the pills, she tested them several times, but did not detect any poison or hidden means.
But——
What Xu Xing said made sense.
The Emperor's Pavilion must be guarded against.
"But Junior Brother Chang also gave me a pill. This pill... I wonder if I want to check it..."
Yan Luanqing changed the subject, looked at Xu Xing with a smile, and asked.
"This... "
"There is no problem with the Zhenling Pill that Chang gave to Senior Sister Yan. If Senior Sister Yan doesn't believe it, Chang can take it himself..."
Hearing this, Xu Xing frowned slightly, and his face instantly turned cold.
Of course, he could hear Yan Luanqing's teasing of him from it.
It's just... this situation is too dangerous.
He didn't want the relationship between Yan Luanqing and his senior sister and brother to change...
Just as he said to Dai Ji, Yan Luanqing was a female cultivator who devoted herself to Taoism, and was not a good match for a Taoist partner.
"I was just joking with Junior Brother Chang."
"If it's offensive, I hope Junior Brother Chang won't blame me..."
Seeing this scene, Yan Luanqing's smile faded, and she regained her previous temperament as the Yuanying Patriarch, the orchid of the Time and Space Valley.
She stood up and bowed to Xu Xing, and said seriously.
"I am sorry for what Chang said."
Xu Xing also stood up and returned the greeting.
"If Senior Sister Yan has nothing important to do..., Junior Brother has other things to do, so I'll leave first. "
He waved his sleeves, turned into a flash of light, and left the hall.
After a while.
Yan Luanqing was the only one left in the hall.
"Fifty years ago, I, a Yuanying cultivator, was willing to marry him and be his Taoist partner, and did not let him marry into the family..."
"I also gave him the Ningying spiritual object..."
"Could it be that I really made him hate me?"
She sighed quietly.
She did not have much affection for Xu Xing.
She just thought that Xu Xing was also a Yuanying cultivator of Wuliang Sect, and his appearance and temperament were excellent...
And the road is difficult, and having a Taoist partner to accompany you is always better than spending thousands of years alone.
If the more Yuanying ancestors of Wuliang Sect were someone else, not Xu Xing, she would probably have the same idea.
"Forget it. "
"Since he doesn't want to, why should I humiliate myself..."
Yan Luanqing shook her head slightly and strengthened her heart.
And at this moment, she suddenly felt a sense of blessing, and felt that the bottleneck of her middle stage of the Nascent Soul was relaxed a lot.
"Carefree state of mind..."
"It was Junior Brother Chang who helped just now..."
Yan Luanqing was stunned for a moment.
Just now, Xu Xing sat on the cloud platform with her, and she was only concerned about talking about the affairs of the Emperor's Pavilion, but ignored the temperament emanating from Xu Xing.
This temperament is indifferent and peaceful, like an evergreen ancient cypress, which makes people feel comfortable.
It can't help but see through her heart.
And she also saw through the emotional barrier and glimpsed the opportunity to break through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
"With such a carefree state of mind, it's no wonder that Junior Brother Chang has no interest in me..."
Yan Luanqing lifted her hair and smiled.
To form a baby, it is not only about aptitude.
It is also about the heart of Tao. .
In her opinion, Xu Xing was a dedicated practitioner of Taoism, otherwise he would not have rejected her several times.
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A year and a half later.
Under the continuous pressure from the various sects in Beiyue, the Wuliang Sect, which had been postponing the Ningying Hall for a year, finally began to hold it.
After the news came out from Wuliang Sect, the sky of Beiyue was constantly filled with various colors of escape lights, traveling between the market and the sect.
And the cultivators with status even made a special trip to Xuangui City to purchase gifts.
Outside the Yanshan Mountains.
An old man in feathered clothes stepped on a white jade flying boat, his eyes like swords, looking at the Wuliang Sect mountain gate in the distance.
"Last time, Bai Laogui lent me the Taoist treasure and promised to return it after a battle with Wuliang Sect..."
"But after that battle, Bai Laogui died, Yinhuanzhai fell into desolation, and our Taoist treasure also fell into the hands of Jinhong and Xingtian. "
He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at a blue-skirted female cultivator standing next to him.
The female cultivator was about twenty years old, with long black hair tied up high, a graceful figure, and a beauty mole at the corner of her lips, looking quite charming.
"According to Jiang Yue, Xing Tiandaojun of Wuliang Sect has a magical power that can burn people to ashes in an instant, even the Yuanying ancestors. "
"Madam Zi died because of this."
"In addition, this boy also has the Sun True Fire. Relying on this fire, the ghost body of the old ghost Bai will be completely killed..."
The female cultivator's voice was like a wind chime, and her words were pleasant to the ears, and she spoke slowly and leisurely.
"Is Madam Hua afraid?"
The old man in Yuyi glanced at the female cultivator and snorted coldly: "Now that the Wuliang Sect's mountain gate is wide open, the two Nascent Soul Ancestors have come out to make friends. This is a good opportunity for you and me to obtain the Taoist treasure of the sect. If we miss this opportunity, what will happen to us?" I don’t know what year or day it will take for Dao Bao to be returned to the sect..."
"Furthermore, you and I have sided with Yinhuanzhai and used Bai Laogui's Taoist treasure... and also offended the Wuliang Sect..."
"If we don't take advantage of today to test his strength, wait until Jin Hong and Xing Tian recover..."
"Old Ghost Bai and Madam Zi are a lesson for you and me!"
The old man in Yuyi flicked his sleeves and robe, exuding awe-inspiring power.
"This..." After hearing these words, Hua Niangzi looked hesitant.
"But we have to test the reality of Wuliang Sect first, and then decide whether to take action."
"If you can't do it, just pay the price to redeem the Taoist treasure. There is no need to start another killing."
The flower lady makes a decision.
"I am not a dim-sighted person. If something cannot be done, how can I force it?"
The old man in Yuyi chuckled.
After the two exchanged their spiritual consciousness in the air and bowed to each other, they stepped on the flying boat and entered the Wuliang Sect's mountain gate in stages, giving them congratulatory gifts.
"Master Jiu Ling of the Ji Xin Sect will give you a third-level demonic beast, the Skyrat, and five Lingshan mines..."
"The flower lady of Phantom Valley gave me a bottle of Zhuyan Dan and a star robe..."
Kang Hong, who was outside the main hall, saw the gift list given by the old man in feathers and the nun in blue skirt. He looked stunned for a moment and then shouted.
Wuliang Sect and Phantom Valley have been enemies for thousands of years.
The six Nascent Soul forces in North Vietnam, Phantom Valley and Jixin Sect, are Yinhuanzhai's allies.
Now that the Wuliang Sect is holding the Infant Condensation Ceremony, the gift given by these two people seems a bit like a weasel giving New Year greetings to a rooster in his opinion.
"Two seniors, please come in."
Kang Hong suppressed his curiosity, bowed his hands to the two old men in Yuyi, and made a false gesture.
Although Master Jiuling and Lady Hua may have come here with bad intentions, these two are Nascent Soul Dao Lords and cannot tolerate him being rude.
In addition, even if these two people can reach the Infinite Sect Spiritual Heart Palace, it means that the Yuan Ying Ancestor in the hall has agreed to these two people entering.
"I wonder which one of you here is...fellow Taoist Xingtian?"
After Master Jiuling entered the hall, he narrowed his eyes slightly, looked around the hall, and then looked at the green-robed scholar who was sitting in the chair.
On the high platform in the hall, Xu Xing and Yan Luanqing were sitting on the left and right.
More than ten people.
The influence of Nascent Soul Daojun is no longer limited to one country.
"That's Chang."
The green-robed scholar smiled, stood up and bowed.
"I heard that my fellow Taoist has a magical power that can release black spiritual flames. It is so powerful that even the Nascent Soul cannot stop it..."
"Pindao has a nine-headed lion with strong leather armor. I wonder if I can give it a try to open the eyes of all of you here."
Master Jiuling walked to the hall, stepped forward, bowed his head to Xu Xing, and said something.
When the flower lady on the side saw this scene, her smile froze, and she quickly took a few steps back, away from Master Jiu Ling.
She didn't expect that what Master Jiuling said about testing the truth was actually this testing method.
But when she thought about it again, she felt it was natural.
Master Jiuling is different from ordinary Yuanying monks. He has a nine-headed lion with ancient bloodline. This demon lion has also reached the realm of Yuanying.
With the cooperation of the nine-headed lion and the nine-spirit master, the strength is no less than that of the Nascent Soul monk, or even better.
With this confidence, Master Jiuling certainly dared to challenge "Chang Kun", the early-stage Nascent Soul monk who had just condensed his body.
"Fellow Daoist Jiuling, do you really want to give it a try?"
Seeing this, Xu Xing frowned slightly, with a faint look of displeasure on his face, and said in a deep voice.
"Fellow Daoist Jiuling, this black spirit flame should be Fellow Daoist Chang's trump card. If it is exposed, this trump card will no longer be a trump card..."
"In the world of cultivation, whoever has been practicing so far does not have one or two magical powers. If you have to use them one by one, in the future, if you are plotted by others, who will be responsible?"
Wuliang Sect was not without allies. After seeing Master Jiuling making an attack for no reason, several Dao Lords from the sects who had known him for a long time immediately spoke up to help Xu Xing.
"hey-hey……"
"Old man Jiuling, I also know that your wife's beautiful body is spread out and she has a different attitude. How about you take out your wife and let everyone take a look."
At the end of the hall, a slovenly old Taoist held a gourd wine pot, poured a few sips of wine into his mouth, and said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out.
All the Dao Lords in the hall couldn't help laughing instantly, with smiles on their faces.
This sloppy old Taoist is a famous casual cultivator in Nanyan Continent. He has no Taoist name. Because he likes drinking and has excellent swordsmanship, he is called the Drinking Sword Immortal by the world.
It is rumored that he inherited the unique secret method of the ancient sword sect, and the Yuanying he cultivated is a sword infant, which is more powerful than ordinary Yuanying.
However, the reason why this sloppy old Taoist targeted Master Jiuling was not because Master Jiuling had any conflicts with him.
But this wine swordsman had better fight against injustice, so the reputation of a swordsman is spread in the world...
"Jiujianxian, I have no grudge against you..."
Master Jiuling clenched his iron fist, looked at the Jiujianxian with cold eyes, and gritted his teeth.
He originally wanted to say some harsh words to this sloppy old Taoist, but when he thought that this sloppy old Taoist was alone, just a casual cultivator, and had no worries, he could only shut his mouth angrily.
"The Wuliang Sect invited me to a banquet today. Since I have eaten at the banquet, I naturally have to speak for the host and chase away some rude guests..."
The sloppy old man smiled and didn't care.
Master Jiuling frowned and didn't reply, just thinking that the sloppy old Taoist's words fell on deaf ears.
It is not worthwhile to make enemies with Yuanying Daojun just for some disputes of arrogance.
If Jixin Sect and Wuliang Sect were not already hostile sects, he would not want to come to Wuliang Sect to test the strength of Yan Luanqing and Xu Xing.
"Since Daoyou Chang is unwilling to show his magical powers and show us something interesting, then so be it..."
Master Jiuling waved his sleeves and prepared to sit down on his seat on the left side of the hall.
However——
Just then.
An extremely indifferent voice sounded in the Dharma Hall.
The cultivators were surprised and turned their heads to look in the direction of the voice. They saw that the green-robed scholar on the stage did not return to his seat, but walked down the steps instead.
"Wait a minute!"
"Daoyou Jiuling."
"Chang didn't say he would refuse this matter. Since Daoyou Jiuling wants to see Chang's ability..."
Xu Xing stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop Master Jiuling who was about to take a seat.
"As the master, how can Chang let fellow Daoist Jiuling return home unhappy..."
"It's just that the black flame magic is an ancient talisman inherited by Chang. Now it has been used up, and it's difficult to use it again..."
Xu Xing's eyes turned cold and he said indifferently.
In the world of immortal cultivation, sometimes deliberately keeping a low profile will bring trouble.
It's better to hit once to avoid a hundred punches.
At any time, this is an irrefutable truth.
Today, Master Jiuling and Lady Hua from the Phantom Valley came together. If he or Yan Luanqing can't suppress these two people..., after this Ningying Ceremony is over, the Wuliang Sect will inevitably fall into war again.
He was grateful to the sloppy old Taoist for speaking for him, but this was only a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution to the problem.
"Fellow Daoist Chang has just entered the Nascent Soul stage, and it is already precious that he has a self-protection magical power..."
"I never thought that Fellow Daoist Chang has another magical power that is no less than the Black Flame magical power..."
Looking at Xu Xing who was blocking him, Master Jiuling's face changed slightly, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.
Instead of taking advantage of the situation, Master Jiuling provoked him. Master Jiuling did not think that Xu Xing was a fool.
There is no fool in cultivating to the Nascent Soul stage.
The Xu Xing in front of him must have someone to rely on.
I am not afraid of him!
But he didn't lose the game, so he hesitated for a moment, then chuckled and pressured Xu Xing with words.
"Fellow Daoist Chang, don't mind..."
"Old Ghost Bai and Fellow Daoist Jiuling have always had a deep friendship. This time Old Ghost Bai died, and he was sad to see his old friend die, and the sect's treasure was taken away..."
When Lady Hua saw this scene, her beautiful eyes flickered a few times, and she hurried forward to persuade him.
This time, she and Master Jiu Ling agreed that she would play the good cop and Master Jiu Ling would play the bad cop.
If something unexpected happened, it wouldn't be a complete loss, and there would still be room for recovery.
"So, no matter whether Fellow Daoist Chang wins or loses, our Huanying Valley and Jixin Sect will prepare an apology gift and send it to Wuliang Sect."
After saying this, Lady Hua looked at Master Jiu Ling with her beautiful eyes and winked at him.