Nothing is to blame

Chapter 711
After Gui Wugui got the purple jade gourd, Shang Mingbo said again: "Treasures in the world, one can distinguish the true from the false, there is no better than this. Friends of the Daoist can enjoy it. Just be careful, don't give up too much."

After speaking, he stepped forward in one step, standing tens of miles away, standing shoulder to shoulder with Long Fangyun.

Gui Wujiu held up the purple jade gourd in his palm, his true strength was reflected, and he immediately found something strange.

Under his true strength, this purple jade gourd suddenly became slightly transparent, and one could see the truth and reality in it.

This gourd itself is also considered a rare treasure, and the space contained in it is obviously larger than its image.After showing the strange shape, it can be clearly distinguished that the five-color blurred and vague objects contained in it are all contained in the larger part of the lower part of the gourd; while the smaller part of the upper part seems to be filled with a thick and turbid color. Gas filled.

Not only that, the narrow mouth where the upper and lower parts of the gourd connect seems to be sealed by a round bead slightly smaller than its diameter.The round bead is azure blue, it is stuck in the key and rotates slowly, obviously it is the hub of this gourd.

Gui Wugui thought for a while and pulled out the stopper.

There are mild and turbid qi mechanisms in the world, slow and sick, and this is common sense.But Gui Wugui has never seen such a Qingmin, who moves like lightning.

It seemed that it was completely synchronized with his action of pulling out the gourd, and a bunch of strange energy seemed to come alive, and penetrated into his mouth and nose.

There is no abnormal sign in the thought of returning to no blame, so I didn't try to stop it.

Strange to say, this energy is so light and nimble, but when it passes through my mouth and nose, it feels like it is touched by frost; it is also like a fine hammer, slowly touching the body where it touches. Beat, dense and non-stop.

When this feeling was transmitted to his dantian, Gui Wujiu felt his feet suddenly loosened, and he was already floating in the air.

It seems that the body has been thrown into the oven of heaven and earth, and the ups and downs of secret refining.

However, when Gui Wugui took a closer look, he suddenly realized——

Everything is just an illusion, my feet are still firmly fixed on the ground, stepping on the mountains and rivers, it is true.

Now that this thought is clear, Gui Wugui can stabilize the heart and return to the real world.

It's a pity that this wonderful feeling has to be so superficial.

It's not that Gui Wujiu's mental alertness interrupted this comprehension in time; in the final analysis, it's just because there is only a trace of Qi left out.The moment the gourd was opened, the blue bead stuck on the upper and lower gourds suddenly accelerated its rotation, sealing its movement.

The real capacity of the energy-transforming mechanism of the "six treasures" in the gourd is at least a thousand times larger than the trace of energy that escapes.

Gui Wugui turned to face south, he couldn't help being slightly startled.

Long Fangyun, Shang Mingbo, more than [-] people from both sides, and the huge iron-clad boat were all gone.There was only one person left. After seeing his movements, he smiled and clasped his fists. It was Jin Zhihe, the elder of Chenhai Sect.

Gui Wugui felt a little bit wrong at this time, and looked up.

When he, Long Fangyun, and Shang Mingbo went up the mountain in one step, the sun was rising three poles, and the brilliance turned stronger, about the time of the past; but at this moment, it was clearly sunset, and the sunset was red and intoxicating.

After thinking about it carefully, the key point is only the moment after the body floats up.

With the current Taoism, all illusions and methods of invading the mind and mind are useless.But today, sniffing its breath and dreaming suddenly, it is clearly related to the mystery of breaking the realm, so it can be comfortably compatible with it.

The wonder of the upper realm is beyond words.

Gui Wujiu has long expected that it would be an inconceivable benefit to achieve the upper realm in the "real illusion" and carry this memory out.But according to the tip of the iceberg seen today, this benefit is far greater than what I imagined!

At this time, Jin Zhihe had already approached, with a look of admiration on his face, he said with a smile: "The monks of the two sects have already set off four hours ago. The dragon master left Jin, waiting here for the time being."

Gui Wugui nodded slightly.

……

a day later.

Zhipingshan.

In this land where there are continuous peaks and endless ravines, the special features of Zhiping Mountain can be discerned at a glance.

Only here, between the north and south peaks, there is an open space of more than a hundred miles in length and width.The surrounding valleys surrounded it like a fence.In fact, looking at it from a distance, it would be much more pleasing to the eye if there was an extra mountain to "fill" it.

On both sides of the north and the south, at the end of the flat land, there is a canyon about [-] mile wide. The flags are flying at the top of the valley and the peak, and the lone boat is suspended, which seems to be used as a sentry post.

Surprisingly, the layout of the north and the south is completely different.

At the mouth of the valley in the north, there stands a triple-enclosed hall.The body of the hall is dense and dark, let alone solemn and majestic.Just the three archways in front of the hall are like an iron curtain that cannot be covered, like a deep palace compound, preventing all prying eyes.No matter how carefully you investigate, you can only vaguely see two or three figures from the viewing angle of the archway.

This is the arrangement of Dust Sea Sect and Star Gate.

But the southern Taniguchi is different, only a sparse wooden wall is erected roughly.Inside the wall, more than a hundred tents of different sizes can be vaguely seen.In such a situation, it doesn't look like the residence of immortals, but rather like a camp where ordinary people's royal courts march and deploy troops.

In the middle of all the tents, the most magnificent one, with golden tops and double flags, and twenty-four square braziers pressing down on the ground, can probably be compared to the commander-in-chief's tent.

Surrounding the largest golden-roofed tent, there are four smaller purple tents. Although the larger tent is half the size, it is still more than three times larger than the other small tents.

At this time, there seemed to be more than ten people gathered outside the purple tent in the northeast corner.

Surrounded in the middle was an old man in his fifties, with straw sandals and undressed clothes, a gray cloth belt tied around his waist, and a soft armor with golden hooks on his body, showing his naked arms.

The people around were chatting about something one after another.

The old man frowned slightly from time to time, as if he was a little impatient, but he still endured it after all.After a full quarter of an hour, the person bowed his hands slightly and left a few words.The dozen or so people surrounding him immediately opened a gap and watched him stride like flying towards the central tent, until he opened the door curtain and stepped in one step.

On the ivy seat in the tent, there is one person sitting upright.Purple beard and beautiful eyes, a brocade robe, holding a copper fan.

Seeing the old man entering the tent, this person did not stand up to greet him, but shook the copper fan lightly, saying: "Elder Wu."

The old man respectfully pays his respects.

The purple-bearded middle-aged man above the seat is in charge of the Shuangji Hall, Wei Zong.

And the old man who just entered the account is named Wu Wenlin, and he is the chief among the six elders of the Double Pole Hall. In terms of status, he is roughly similar to Jin Zhihe's in the Chenhai Sect, and even slightly better.

Wei Zong opened and closed the copper fan in his palm, and said slowly: "Elder Wu, do you have something to report?"

Wu Wenlin said: "Exactly. All the subordinates have already issued the contract of war. It's just the clauses, whether..."

Wei Zong said dumbly: "Is it what?"

Wu Wenlin frowned, then unfurled it, and said: "Three victories in a row will give you a reward equivalent to [-] years of merit. Is it too harsh?"

Your Royal Highness Shuangji is very different from Chen Haizong.

The Chenhai Sect controls all famous sects and shows them leniency.After the three banquets that day, the deed has been made clear first.However, the Shuangji Hall is different. As long as he gives an order, none of the various ways, famous families, and clans under his command will dare to evade, and it is even more impossible to bargain in advance. First.

Fortunately, according to the past of Shuangji Hall, although it is cold and strict, it is not unreasonable, and it has its own rules and regulations after the event.

But before the battle, the contract was awarded.Only three victories in a row can be rewarded.If unfortunately he died in the battle, he would not even have the slightest favor to comfort the disciples, which is a big violation of the previous style of Shuangji Hall.

Wei Zong, however, had an indifferent attitude on his face, and said indifferently: "The victory or defeat is not here. Now that they have come to the front of the battle, don't they dare to abscond before the battle?"

The corner of Wu Wenlin's mouth twitched slightly, and he sighed: "Before the great battle, it seems inappropriate to be so stingy in rewarding and rewarding the three armies."

Wei Zong stood up abruptly, circled around the green vine seats twice, and said contemptuously: "It's just some suspicious soldiers and remnants, nothing to worry about."

Seeing Wu Wenlin's unhesitating expression, Wei Zong suddenly smiled and said: "What Elder Wu saw, there are two reasons."

Seeing Wei Zong let go, Wu Wenlin couldn't help feeling relieved.

Wei Zongshi continued: "However, I will not support useless people after all. If you lose in the battle, what face do you have to ask for rewards? Even if you win and lose, it is just a waste of time. In this way—this seat To relax the conditions a step, at least achieve two wins and one loss, and you can receive ten merits."

Wu Wenlin sighed secretly in his heart, but he thought that it would be difficult to argue, so he had no choice but to agree, and said: "There is another important matter. Wu has already found out. Dust Sea Sect and Star Gate came out in full force, and they were really vigilant The opposite looks like a fortified formation, but it is actually just a virtual formation. The real manpower mobilization is at least hidden thousands of miles away."

Wei Zong laughed, and said: "How can it be said that Elder Wu has found out this? Just look at the Nine Yang Sanye Jian, even a three-year-old child can find out the truth."

Wu Wenlin ate and robbed, but his expression was dull.

A few years ago, Wei Zong's head had a big change in temperament, he seemed to have suddenly become a lot meaner, and Wu Wenlin was still a little uncomfortable.But now, he has long been able to calmly see it.In the final analysis, the real reliance and hope of the Shuangji Hall is not Wei Zong, the nominal head.

Wu Wenlin only asked calmly: "Tomorrow is the time for the battle, how should we deal with it, please show me the sect leader."

Wei Zong said lightly: "Let's fight each other one by one according to the previous plan. We will show weakness first, and we will be five to ten behind."

(End of this chapter)