Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

"Speaking of which, I remember that a few months ago, Zhao Mingan of the Song Dynasty went crazy for some reason."

"Suddenly there are people all over the world looking for a man named Robber Sheng Chu Liuxiang."

"Could it be that the Song Dynasty Palace was also stolen?"

"What? There is such a thing!"

Someone who was drunk, dreamed of dying, and didn't care about national affairs asked in surprise.

"Send someone to ask if you don't know."

Someone said casually.

The emperor of the Liao Kingdom suddenly turned black and said angrily, "Don't ask."

But after thinking about it, he said again, "Forget it, you can send someone to ask, but you can't let the people of Song Kingdom know that my Linglong Pagoda is lost."

"And you really didn't do it?!"

The emperor of the Liao Kingdom still suspected that the Linglong Pagoda was stolen by his rebellious ministers.

"Made, it's as if someone's family doesn't have a magic weapon."

"Hey, wait a minute, your family's inheritance magic weapon is lost."

"Really lost?"

Suddenly, someone's eyes lit up and asked maliciously.

The emperor of the Liao Kingdom trembled in his heart, suddenly felt that he had been hasty, and shouldn't let these bastards know that he had lost the Linglong Pagoda.

Without the body protection of the Linglong Tower and the suppression of the royal family's luck, no one in this group of guys would want to rebel again.

Thinking of this, the emperor of the Liao Kingdom forced himself to remain calm, and laughed loudly, "Haha, dear friends, I am just joking with you. How could the Linglong Pagoda be lost?"

"This deep palace is like an iron wall, and even a fly cannot fly in."

"How could someone sneak in and steal my Linglong Pagoda?"

"Haha, I am teasing you!"

Ha ha, guess I believe it or not.

The minister who had drawn his sword against the emperor of the Liao Kingdom sneered in his heart, but he did not expose it, but made an excuse to leave.

Immediately, while sending people to investigate whether the Linglong Tower was really stolen, they recruited troops and prepared to do a big job.

Being a minister is not as good as being an emperor.

All of a sudden, the capital of the Liao Kingdom was undercurrents surging, and the wind was jittery.

So almost a month or so passed.

The ministers who consciously tested the true reality of the Liao emperor and were ready for a coup d'état were preparing to rebel.

Suddenly, when he woke up, he found that his ancestral dementor bell was gone.

And there was only one piece of gold foil left on the scene that was exactly the same as the one that the emperor of Liao Kingdom took out a month ago.

Such an accident instantly made the minister dumbfounded.

"Ah, Chu Liuxiang, who killed a thousand swords, and my soul-stirring bell!"

……

"what."

"The bell this time is not bad, but the three talismans are all that I have not mastered before."

"Not bad."

"Let me see how mysterious this combined spell is."

Lynch doesn't understand the relationship between talisman arrays and magical powers.

But after repeated enlightenment and experiments.

But he has already learned a lesson without a teacher, and understands a truth.

That is, as long as three different talismans can be combined, the power that can be exerted will be at least three times stronger than the spell cast by a single talisman seed.

Such a powerful increase in combat power made Lynch more and more interested in the three-talisman formation engraved on the magic weapon.

And also vaguely grasped the feasibility of constructing six-run arrays and nine-run arrays.

Of course, this requires more time to comprehend and experiment.

After all, all the low-grade artifacts passed down from the Mortal Continent were refined using only one three-charm array.

He needs to obtain and master more talismans, and understand more combinations of three talisman arrays.

Only in this way can it be possible to reverse the combination method of the six-character array and the nine-character array.

So with the passage of time, Lin Qi's analysis and research on the talisman became more and more in-depth.

The thief Chu Liuxiang's attacks became more and more frequent.

Finally, almost a year later, even the monarchs and ministers of the Liao Kingdom, who have always been kind to their fathers and filial to their sons, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and could no longer hide the fact that their family had lost the magic weapon.

Because all the magic weapons inherited from the Xiuxian family in Liao Kingdom have been stolen by that damned Chu Liuxiang.

And with the confession of the Liao royal family and major families.

Soon, the name of the thief Chu Liuxiang swept the whole world instantly.

Originally, there was no trace of Chu Liuxiang, and Zhao Ming'an, who was depressed, heard that Chu Liuxiang had stolen all the magical artifacts inherited from the Liao Kingdom.

Immediately, my spirits lifted, my appetite increased, and I couldn't help but eat three more bowls of rice at night.

Haha, it turned out that he was not the only one who was unlucky.

And Yang Zhiyun from the General Affairs Hall of the Immortal Academy was also very surprised when he learned that the magical artifacts inherited from the Liao Kingdom had been stolen by a thief named Chu Liuxiang.

But counting the time, in less than four years, it will be time for the immortal master to come and guide his disciples.

Anyway, the last time the royal family of the Song Dynasty lost the inheritance magic weapon, they didn't instruct Shuwutang to release the task in the end.

Then just wait.

Anyway, if you have too much debt, you don’t have to worry about it.

Left and right are just a trivial matter in the mundane world.

Chapter 20 Another Year of Immortal Ascension 1

Qunyu Mountain.

Standing in the snow, Zhao Qingxue was dressed in white clothes that surpassed the snow, she floated out of the dust, as if she was left behind and independent.

She looked at the undulating coastline in the distance, a huge ship sailed out to sea, and disappeared at the end of the blue waves in the blink of an eye.

It was the escort ship sent by Xianyuan to the Mortal Continent to pick up new disciples.

Ten years ago, she came here from the Mortal Continent on the same boat.

In ten years, the flick of a finger is like the next day.

"Senior Sister Zhao, congratulations on being promoted to a true disciple. A small gift is not a respect."

Suddenly someone came respectfully and offered a well-prepared congratulatory gift.

Zhao Qingxue glanced at the other party expressionlessly, thought for a moment, and then remembered that the other party should be a new disciple who started with her ten years ago.

What was the name, she couldn't remember.

The other party was flustered by Zhao Qingxue's indifferent and empty eyes. After he hesitated to speak, he could only put down the congratulatory gift in embarrassment, and retreated angrily.

The status of the friends who started together back then has changed drastically in ten years.

Zhao Qingxue will officially become the direct disciple of Zhao Yueru, a great monk in the Foundation Establishment Period, tomorrow.

But these people are still ordinary disciples, not even elite disciples.

The gap is so big that people dare not even think of Zhao Qingxue being too arrogant.

"Qingxue, tomorrow is the grand ceremony for your promotion to a true disciple. You have no intention of preparing for the ceremony, why? You don't want to become a true disciple of this seat."

A cold voice sounded, and Zhao Yue walked on the snow without a trace, and wherever he passed, lotuses grew every step of the way.

In an instant, the white snow field is like a lotus pond in summer.

"Or are you still complaining about being a teacher?"

Seeing that Zhao Qingxue didn't answer, Zhao Yueru was displeased.

"The disciple dare not."

Seeing that Zhao Yueru was angry, Zhao Qingxue replied in a low voice.

"Hmph, your thoughts are all written on your face."

Zhao Yueru snorted coldly,

"You just don't think it's worth talking for a teacher. I clearly promised you that I will take you to the Mortal Continent to meet your lover after you have mastered a three-talisman array."

"As a result, he turned his back on his teacher?"

Zhao Qingxue lowered her head and said nothing, but she really thought so in her heart.

In the past few years, she has worked diligently and devoted herself to practice, in order to condense a three-talisman array as soon as possible.

She made it, she did it.

But Zhao Yueru broke his promise.

"That's right, I did change my mind as a teacher. I deliberately used the true transmission ceremony as an excuse to prevent you from returning to the Mortal Continent with the guide boat today."

"But being a teacher is also for your own good."

"You are very talented. It only took you five years to master the method of coagulating the three-tale array."

"In the estimation of being a teacher, you originally needed at least seven or eight years."

"But also your attachment to worldly love has exceeded my expectations as a teacher."

"My generation of monks, although it is not enough to cut off love, but worldly love is after all just a little embellishment on the long road of practice."

"As the saying goes, deep love does not last long. If you use too much love, it is not good for your practice."

"As a teacher, I even thought about whether I should go to the Mortal Continent in person to cut off this evil relationship for you with my own hands."

"Master, don't."

Hearing Zhao Yueru's implied murderous intent, Zhao Qingxue was startled, and immediately knelt down and begged.

"The disciple knows his mistakes, and he will naturally cultivate with his heart in the future, and will never let down the expectations of the master."

"I also ask Master to spare his life."

"Get up."

Zhao Yueru stretched out her hand to support Zhao Qingxue, with a smile that was not a smile, "Don't worry, being a teacher is not so stupid as to make you feel resentful towards being a teacher just because a mere mortal."

"You can take this as a test for you as a teacher, or think that being a teacher is really going against your will, and you can break up if you want to."

"In short, before you cultivate the Ice Soul Rune, the teacher will never allow you to return to the Mortal Continent."

The ice soul talisman, the prototype of the supernatural power that Zhao Yueru needs to master in the Qi training environment is the peerless magical power of the ice soul divine light.

It is a condensed method of the six-character array.

Although Zhao Qingxue had successfully mastered a method of condensing the three-run array within five years, the condensing of the six-run array was more than ten times more difficult than the condensing of the three-run array.

In less than ten or twenty years, Zhao Qingxue didn't think she could successfully condense the Ice Soul Rune.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingxue couldn't help but said loudly, "Master, you are going too far."

"Excessive?!"

Zhao Yueru sneered, "You think it's so easy to be a master's true disciple! You can't condense the Ice Soul Amulet, and you can't even practice the master's peerless supernatural power."

"What qualifications do you have to be my disciple!"

"Or are you still foolish to think that the road of cultivating immortals doesn't need to be single-minded? You don't need to be devout and single-minded?"

"Talking about love along the way, will you be able to gain great powers and live forever?"