Taoist endowment

Chapter 315

The sky is near dusk, and the spirit clouds are getting late.

Chen Jingyun was leaning under the old tree, sipping the spirit wine one by one. Ji Yanlan, who was making tea at the side, couldn't help pursing his lips and smiling slightly when he saw that he was wandering away again.

For half a month, Master Guanzhu has maintained this lazy state. Apart from explaining some common principles for Ji Yanlan when breaking through the realm, the rest of the time is spent adjusting the body of martial arts and understanding Tianxin morality.

Ji Yanlan likes such a quiet scene the most, so she feels comfortable looking at everything, even the lazy look of Bao Yuan is so pleasing to the eye.

Wen Yi'an and Ling Du put away the sword light under their feet, looked at each other before pacing forward, both worried in their hearts whether they would be "examined" for swordsmanship again today, thinking of the horror, the two struck at the same time shiver.

Seeing the cautious appearance of the two, Ji Yanlan also found it funny. She just wanted to practice with the two of them last time. Xiu's Wen Yi'an and Ling Du's sword heart was restless, and their swordsmanship was suppressed by more than [-]% forcibly.

"Yi'an, Lingdu, come over and drink a cup of spiritual tea."

Hearing Ji Yanlan's invitation, both Wen and Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried over quickly, seeing that Chen Jingyun had no time to pay attention to themselves, they couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that they would not be beaten today.

After entering the mouth of the spirit tea, the fragrance lingered on his lips and teeth. After Wen Yian finished tasting a cup of spirit tea, he put down the cup in satisfaction, and while savoring the elegant charm of the tea, he asked: "Master, you invited me and Elder Ling to come here today. But what is your order?"

"It's nothing serious. The two of you will go and send away all the low-level disciples at the Jitiantai. Tonight, I will go there and break into the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. I don't know if there will be a catastrophe."

Hearing Ji Yanlan's words, Wen Yi'an habitually nodded in agreement, and after clarifying the meaning of his aunt's words, he couldn't help jumping up all of a sudden, and exclaimed in his mouth: "National Infant Late Stage Heavenly Tribulation!"

Seeing Ji Yanlan nodding with a smile, Wen Yi'an felt his scalp go numb for a while, and at this moment, he didn't bother to blame his aunt for telling him the news when the incident was imminent, and shouted loudly:

"Lingdu, quickly order people to strengthen the mountain guard formation! All monks above the alchemy level must go to Xuanjian Peak to obey the order, and those who disobey the order will be expelled from the sect!

besides!All the high-level spirit stones in the treasury have been thrown into the eyes of the formation. Even if we try to break the sect today, we must protect my aunt! "

Ling Du on the side is not much better than Wen Yi'an. The scene when Juan Yanlan crossed the Nascent Soul's mid-stage catastrophe still scares him after thinking about it. Zun turned the tide, and the lineage of Jianhuang Mountain may have disappeared in smoke.

Now that Ling Du has received the order from the suzerain, how dare Ling Du neglect it, the mysterious spirit sword on his back "clang!" sounded out of its sheath, and the sect's highest-level warning was about to be issued!

Chen Jingyun, who was still under the old tree with the old god, was disturbed by the two of them at this time, so he reprimanded with a little dissatisfaction: "What are you making such a fuss about? With me here, it's not your turn to fight against the robbery."

The voice was not loud, but it was like a basin of cold well water, pouring on the hearts of Wen Yi'an and Ling Du. Only now did they come to their senses, and realized that their worries just now seemed unnecessary.

The discerning people of Jianhuang Mountain have now guessed the relationship between the two elders of their own family. Although all the sword cultivators didn't say anything, the enthusiasm in their hearts was slowly rising. There was a burst of relief for no reason.

It's not bad to have the feeling of "backing" like this!
"Uh——, Uncle Xianyun, this disciple was indeed a little impatient just now, but when my aunt crossed the catastrophe last time, the seven thunders from the sky were far beyond ordinary, but the heavenly catastrophe in the late stage of the Nascent Soul will be more powerful At what point, do you really not need to prepare in advance?" Wen Yian was worried about the safety of his teacher and aunt, so he hurriedly asked.

Ignoring Wen Yian's question, Chen Jingyun glanced at Ji Yanlan who was moved by Wen Yian's actions, and said helplessly:
"Senior Sister, haven't I already told you that you only need to be brave and diligent in the future. As for the catastrophe, it will not fall on your head again."

Seeing that Chen Jingyun was dissatisfied with his words, Ji Yanlan smiled and handed a cup of spiritual tea to him, saying: "What are you upset about? Your theory of luck is too vague, I always feel that I have no idea Isn't it a rainy day if Yi An and the others prepare one or two things?"

Seeing Ji Yanlan's playful words, Chen Jingyun immediately lost his temper, laughed and said: "You and I are Taoist couples, luck is naturally connected, senior sister doesn't have to go anywhere today, just break through under this old tree.

This place is infested with my heavenly heart and will, which is most beneficial for you to understand the world. I want to see which cloud that does not have long eyes dares to rain down thunder! "

It has been a long time since I saw Chen Jingyun so high-spirited, Ji Yanlan's eyes turned into crescent moons, and said to himself: "Since he said it, I will do it myself, so what if the catastrophe happens to me?" Then Then he sat cross-legged on the seat vacated by Chen Jingyun.

After listening to the conversation between Chen Jingyun and Ji Yanlan, Wen Yi'an felt his head was a little dizzy, and thought:
"My sister-in-law has been blessed by heaven and luck since then just because she has become a Taoist companion with this Master Xianyun in front of her? That's all, why can't she even be blessed with a catastrophe?"

Of course, Wen Yi'an was not the only one who was equally shocked. Ling Du on the side and Xiao Sheng in the distance felt that what they heard today had overturned their previous understanding of the practice of crossing the catastrophe, so they all stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do speech.

When the bright moon was hanging high, on Yijian Peak, except for Bao Yuan who was sleeping soundly on his own, Ling Du and the others did not even dare to breathe, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes were all staring at the top of their heads without blinking. In the night sky, there is a fear that there will be robbery clouds gathering.

Wen Yi'an, who was hesitant to decide, originally wanted to kick the violent ape down the mountain, lest its snoring would disturb the teacher and aunt's breakthrough, but Chen Jingyun waved his hand to stop him, thinking that such an atmosphere that was no different from usual would make Ji Yan Lan felt more at ease.

The empty room is quiet, the sword scriptures are mysterious and yellow, the luck is prosperous, and the starry night looks at Fusang.

Ji Yanlan's heart is peaceful and peaceful. The "bloody hand" hostility cultivated by killing decisively in the early years is ridiculed by Taoist priests who ridicule his nephew's chess path is too narrow, Yunzi is too stinky, and the grunting voice of violent apes In the sound, it gradually dissipated with the wind.

Dao rhyme sprouted under the old tree, which contained Ji Yanlan's perception of kendo and Chen Jingyun's Tianxin Dao thoughts imprinted here, the two intertwined together, appearing extremely harmonious.

There was a soft sound, as if colored glaze had fallen on a bluestone slab. This sound could not be heard by outsiders, but it rang in Ji Yanlan's sea of ​​consciousness. With this soft sound, Ji Yanlan's sea of ​​consciousness Yuan Ying suddenly Shine bright!

The dragon gets chalcedony in the abyss, and the heart and ape are refined and finally unlocked!

Following the sound of the two spiritual swords Huaying Longque and Yanbo Qiushui, the entire Jianhuang Mountain was immediately enveloped by a sword force that oppressed the world, followed by countless spiritual swords Trembling, but it was Ji Yanlan who broke through the situation and made Wan Jian surrender!

(End of this chapter)