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Chapter 94 Immortal Miao (1)

Chapter 94 Fairy Seedlings (I)

The Taoist book says that Tiandu Peak is the main peak of Kunlun Mountain and the fundamental mountain gate that Kunlun Sect made its fortune in the early years of the martial arts era. Yamamoto was west of the Middle Earth Shenzhou, and the demon tide of the Northern Wilderness in the era of cultivation spread to the Middle Earth. In order to purify the purity of several people from the sect, they moved the entire Kunlun Mountains including Tiandu Peak to the nine-level land below and the stars above into the western continent of the Great Wilderness.

At the beginning of the era of cultivation, after the four major sects destroyed the great demon kings in the capital of the Rakshasa Kingdom, the Great Wilderness West Continent was officially designated as the sphere of influence of the Kunlun Sect. The name "Kunlun of the West" was established since then. "Western" is not the West of Central China, but the West of our great world.

I have only seen modern painters’ descriptions of the imagined fairy mountains in the album. In fact, in the past seventeen years of life, the land I have stepped on with my feet is Guangling City in the north of Wu, the capital of the Ksitigarbha Bensheng Mountain City and Baiyun Township in the east ocean.

"Although you said it very profoundly, I can't remember the memories of my previous life at all. Now my name is Yuan Jiankong, my father is a pirate from the Jindan realm, and my mother is the lady of the imperial official family whom he stole as his wife... Even when I was a child, I was very vague, and I can't confirm whether Kunlun Sect has any relationship with me... Well, as for that cave, you don't have to worry about finding it. It was taken away by a friend of mine. She and I tried our best to snatch it from Ren Pingchao. If you want to force confession, I probably can't stand your means. If you force it tight, I have to commit suicide."

——This is my best choice among the worst possible possibility. If Qu Lingxing really plays soul refining, he will torture some clues about Murong Zhi in my heart. With his terrifying methods from the immortals, he might really find her. Murong Zhi is not Qu Lingxing’s friend for a certain life - I will do my best to protect her.

"Oh? - Is it the kind of friend who wants to protect even if he uses his life?" He exclaimed strangely, staring at me with double pupils, as if four suns were sown into my body, and all my eight thousand thoughts were understood by him.

"Of course." I answered without hesitation.

"Forget it, I'll just lose a small fortune to the Star Sect. I'll be careless with the Supreme Elders - you owe me a favor - I really can't imagine that you can still take care of your friends after the disaster? In your previous life, you were a cultivator who was single-minded and ignored the life and death of your fellow practitioners."

I saw Qu Lingxing, who had been serious, laughing with his stomach covering his stomach. Although I already knew that he was a cultivator who had lived for more than three hundred years, this child's skin always made me associate him with a real fourteen-year-old doll.

I felt relieved. Murong Zhi, who was carrying the cave heaven and the island, was not at risk of being targeted by the big shots for the time being. As for those robbery at the Golden Pill level, they had to rely on her own ability to deal with it.

"If I were the kind of guy who didn't help my friends in my previous life, I would have thrown away all the memories of my previous life."

"So that's it. I probably guessed why you had to change the disaster. It was because you had gone through the path in your previous life that you had to deny your past self, find another way, and take a new path. That way, it would explain that your cultivation was so slow. Originally, the Nascent Souls who succeeded in changing the disaster would not lose their memories."

I blushed and secretly scolded myself for being kicked by a donkey in my previous life - all memories can be thrown away, why don't you leave any powerful magical powers - there is only one "General Principle of the Thunder Law of the Heavens" that I asked me to guess, otherwise now I at least have a clever vision and powerful means to eliminate Murong Zhi's delusional heart

——Hmph. Don’t let me know who was in my previous life. I am not responsible for this garbage.

"The people of Kunlun Sect will not give up you, and they will come to save you sooner or later - the immortal seedlings are the greatest wealth in the cultivation world, and each one may provide a path to prove the Tao and immortality. According to the alliance of the four sects, you were a disciple of Kunlun's Nascent Soul Realm in the previous life. No matter where you are born in this life, Kunlun has priority to select immortal seedlings. If you do not give up, other sects will not dare to accept you."

I muttered,

"It seems that I refused to sign the "Xianmiao Creation" when I was young..."

Qu Lingxing hmmed and took out a book from the Ring. I caught a glimpse of a charter that preached the covenants and rules among the sects.

He smiled shyly

"My new leader, many things are over again after the rules are over. Your situation is not an isolated case. When you were young, you were a Nascent Soul Reform, so you should understand your previous life and decide whether to stay or not. However, when you were young, you were determined to give up your memory, so you were unable to make a decision that you could be responsible for when you were young. Therefore, signing the "Xianmiao Constitution" will be extended to when you have enough mental power, that is, at this age - do you have the tokens left by the Kunlun Sect to you?"

I barely spliced ​​the dusty vague memory pieces. In this way, when I was young, I wanted to cross my life in Guangling City, most of the cultivators who chose immortal seedlings in Kunlun.

Token? Token!…

I suddenly remembered the Silver Snake Sword that I never left before I was fifteen years old. It was a top-grade magic sword engraved with the "Xianke Made" three ancient seal script. In my memory, it seemed that it was really given to me by a cultivator. I threw it into the sea after my parents died...

"I probably threw it away too..."

I regretted that if there were still tokens, I could go to Kunlun Sect to practice. From the four major sects, I could always learn the world's top soul-like magic, meet the world's best cultivators who are good at controlling souls, and get more information about the false mind - after a big circle, Kunlun Mountain and I seemed to have an invisible cause and effect.

However, it is a little different - if it weren't for the troubles and separation between Xiaozhi and me, what great motivation would I have to go to Kunlun Mountain to practice?

Suddenly, a thought flashed through my heart in a fleeting way: No matter which direction I go, I will eventually walk to Kunlun, and I have been spinning in my heart in a huge palm.

Then I suppressed this thought. There was no such terrifying layout in the world. I was not a big man who shocked the five continents and three realms in my previous life. I was just a Nascent Soul Person who had no hope of promotion and was in disgrace.

——It’s just a coincidence of fate, but it’s just a coincidence of fate. There are too many things that have experienced life and death, and I am too used to thinking about bad places.

"It doesn't matter if it is lost. Tokens are nothing more than allowing people from the sect to find you immediately. The five continents and three realms look immeasurable, but the people from Kunlun can find you after some calculation effort at most one or two years later."

I suddenly asked Qu Lingxing,

"If...if...if it is convenient for you, can you take me directly to Kunlun Mountain in Xidahuangzhou with the Tianzhou? If you need any carriage and horse fees and the fuel money of the spirit stone, I will pay you on credit."

I can't give up on the opportunity anymore.

Instead of looking for a distance and waiting for the people from Kunlun to find me at some point, it would be better to take Qu Lingxing's boat to fly over directly. If Kunlun people laughed coldly at that time, why did I refuse to get started when I was young, I would be shameless and suffer some losses. Since I am a fairy, they would never use *** to drive me out of the mountain gate.

——I want to find a way to break the delusion as soon as possible, at any cost.

"... Actually, I want to bring you to our Star Sect."

Qu Lingxing blinked.

I was at a loss for a moment, and I knew nothing about factional struggles and personnel entanglements in the cultivation world. But I felt that this behavior of changing the family was very bad in the secular world. My goal was simple and I didn’t want to cause trouble.

Not as good as my answer, Qu Lingxing giggled.

"Don't worry. I've just dug up the corner of the Sword Sect recently. Now I have to restrain myself a little and not get too angry with the public. But I am the head of the sect, so I can't use my own sky boat to send you to Kunlun. I'll send you a letter, and within seven days, the people from Kunlun will find you."

He cut off a strand of his hair and blew into a green phoenix. The long and dark green feathers floated across the sky boat. The vast sea of ​​clouds changed from thick to faint, spreading a circle of empty spaces. Below was the extremely dangerous sea of ​​thunder and wind, and below was the mountains and rivers that were 10,000 to 10,000.

The green phoenix and green wings swept, disappearing.

Qu Lingxing used his thoughtful fingers to draw a portal on the deck of Tianzhou.

"If Brother Yuan goes down the mountain and meets my sister, please take her to your Kunlun practice. She lives in Xiama Toad Mausoleum, and the neighbors call her Hua Luoluo. When I left the world, she was only ten years old. This year is thirteen. Then you will lose the favor you owe me."

I was a little surprised. Why did the hundreds-year-old cultivator in front of me have a thirteen-year-old sister? Is he also a thirteen-year-old girl?

"Yes, the fourteen-year-old body is actually a waste of soulless body. This time, I wanted to realize that I was twenty-five in the world, but in order to catch up with the battle between the head of this sect, I had to drag the mortal fetus away from my family three years ago. My family is all stupid people who rolled in the world. When I left, I threw them ten gold cakes. I guess that cheap daddy had already lost all in the gambling house in the imperial capital. I could guess it without calculating."

Qu Lingxing read my thoughts, and he sneered coldly.

"That cheap sister is an exception. However, she is very infatuated and can't become a great person. Our Xingzong will not accept such people who have no hope of being like the great way. Please give her a good life for Kunlun."

I agreed blankly, as if I had received a task to recycle garbage.

The family members that purely understand by cultivators are different from those who come from the world. Even if they reach the world, they are still outsiders in their hearts, and they will only measure the value of sentient beings by the hope of enlightenment.

I suddenly had a deep understanding - Qu Lingxing took his past memories to the world and changed the world, and I am afraid it would be a waste of time.

The door drawn suddenly opened, and on the other side was the place where I disappeared from Baiyun Township. I now understand that this is a great power that moves in the universe.

"The next time we meet, your realm of magical powers will surely make rapid progress. Maybe we can find bigger ants to play another game."

The door closed and disappeared, and I stepped on the long-lost land of Baiyun Township again.

It's like having a dream.
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