The cave is actually myself

Chapter 254: Immortal Fate Meeting (4.2k)

After planning to start a fairy party and harvest a wave of leeks, Lu Yuan no longer hesitated and let the little paper man activate the original aura in his body.

In an instant, the thirty or so pieces of paper exposed outside all changed.

On the thin piece of paper, a faint pattern lit up, and the pattern twisted and changed, forming a small white arrow, pointing the direction of the Xianyuan Tower to the monk who owned the piece of paper.

Jiyin Sect, a huge palace made of dense bones.

"Junior Brother Wu, I got a chance in Luoyan Mountain before, and now I have another chance. I wonder if Junior Brother Wu is willing to go with me to find the fairy fate?"

A late-stage foundation-building monk surrounded by infant ghosts asked a mid-stage foundation-building monk beside him.

The monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment was a thin young man. Behind him stood two tall paper figurines, their empty eye sockets kept their eyes on the young man, and his body was filled with a strong yin energy.

"Oh? Please tell me what the specific opportunity is, senior brother."

The thin young man asked indifferently.

"I was once in Luomeng Mountain and accidentally entered a strange wooden building called Xianyuan Building. There was a long-bearded monk and many paper puppets inside."

"The long-bearded monk inexplicably said that I have a deep connection with immortality. He gave me a fourth-grade magic weapon, exchanged it for a monster skeleton from my body, and left me a mysterious piece of paper."

"Now, this piece of paper is activated and guides me to attend the so-called Fairy Fate Meeting. When I left, the long-bearded monk said that he could bring no more than two monks with him. I was thinking of you, Junior Brother."

The late-stage foundation-building monk surrounded by infant ghosts said that the thin young man in front of him was his junior brother. He had not entered the Jiyin Sect for ten years, but his cultivation level had already risen two levels in a row. He was extremely talented and loved by his master.

In addition, he is very accomplished in the puppet field and has a sinister nature, so he has a bright future in the Jiyin Sect.

"Xianyuan Tower? Paper puppet?" A strange color flashed in the eyes of the thin young man. The two tall paper puppets behind him also raised their heads and stared at the late-stage foundation-building monks.

"Immortal fate... In that case, I will go with you, senior brother, to see what kind of fairy fate we can get."

A strange smile appeared on the face of the thin young man, which made the late-stage foundation-building monk next to him couldn't help but be stunned. This was the first time in so many years that he saw his junior brother smile, even though the smile looked so unnatural.

Hundreds of miles away from Luomeng Mountain.

A young monk with a lightning scar on his face hesitated as he looked at the piece of paper in his hand.

The young monk was none other than Lei Yin who had entered the Xianyuan Tower, and obtained the Foundation Establishment Pill and two exercises from Lu Yuan, and successfully broke through to the early stage of Foundation Establishment after returning.

With his current cultivation level in the early stages of foundation building, it can be said that it is a bit reluctant to explore the dangerous Luomeng Mountain.

But when he thought about the current situation of his village, he hesitated again.

Although the village is protected by the sect disciples, all residents in the village must serve them, and people often die at their hands, either directly or indirectly.

Although he had a much stronger voice after breaking through to the foundation building stage, new conflicts appeared, and from time to time he could feel the hostility of the superior sect disciples towards him.

In addition, the long-bearded monk in the Immortal Fate Building once specifically told him that after he breaks through in cultivation, he will give him treasures before he enters the building.

Thinking of this, Lei Yin made a decision in his heart.

In mid-air, a monk in the middle stage of pill formation flew at high speed, following the guidance of the piece of paper, and rushed to Luomeng Mountain.

It can be seen that his condition is not very good at this time, pieces of deep black feathers gushes out from his body from time to time, a dark red flying sword hovers around, scraping off the deep black feathers, but the speed of the feathers appearing is getting faster and faster. Quickly, even the cheeks have dark hairs, only the eyes are still a little clear.

He knew in his heart that he had reached the edge of alienation, but all the means to reduce and remove alienation had been exhausted, and the only thing waiting for him was the result of alienation into a monster.

After hearing that there was a Shen Nian Xian Yuan Tower in Luomeng Mountain, and that fifth-grade Qingmiao glazed tea had once appeared in the building, he also had a glimmer of hope in his heart. He rushed to Luomeng Mountain as soon as possible, but... There is no door to enter the building, and it is impossible to enter it after staying for a long time.

In desperation, he had no choice but to get a piece of paper. Now that the piece of paper was pulling him, he couldn't wait to enter the Xianyuan Tower.

Due to the goodwill shown by Lu Yuan before and the attraction of various rare and rare treasures in the Xianyuan Building, almost all the monks who had the new version of the paper were attracted to it.

Two days later, Lei Yin carefully landed on the outskirts of Luoyan Mountain, a thin layer of crimson flames appeared on his body, burning the black mist close to him.

After entering Luomeng Mountain, the white arrows on the paper disappeared and turned into irregular patterns again.

Just when Lei Yin was wondering how to go down below, a red light as bright as blood lit up in the distance. When the red light came closer, Lei Yin saw a paper puppet with a pale face coming to him.

The paper puppet held a delicate and small red lantern in one hand. Countless tiny tentacles on the lantern's base swayed gently. The red light Lei Yin saw was the light refracted by the lantern.

"Whether it is a lantern or a paper puppet, its strength is no less than that of a foundation-building monk..."

Feeling the strength of the two, Lei Yin felt trembling in his heart and did not dare to act rashly.

Immediately, the thin piece of paper in his hand suddenly flew out automatically. The paper puppet caught the piece of paper. After confirming that it was correct, he handed Lei Yin a thin human skin mask, nodded to him, and motioned for Lei Yin to follow. On yourself.

When the paper puppets appeared, Lei Yin thought of the dozens of paper puppets he had seen in Xianyuan Building, and immediately followed them.

An extremely cold aura came from the human skin mask in his hand. After checking it with Lei Yin's spiritual sense, he gently covered the mask on his face.

The moment he covered it, he suddenly felt a coolness on his face. The spiritual energy could control the subtle changes in the facial features of the mask.

After Lei Yin used spiritual energy to shape the mask into another face completely different from his own, he soon came to the Xianyuan Building that once changed his destiny.

Compared with the first time we entered, the Xianyuan Building seemed to be a bit taller. The plaque on the top of the door was written more skillfully and skillfully. There were two rows of handsome men and women standing at the door, welcoming the monks.

After sending Lei Yin to the door, the paper puppet in front of him held up a small red lantern and turned around to greet the next monk.

Lei Yin did not wait for the other monks to enter together and walked into the Xianyuan Tower alone.

In the empty hall, there are dozens of dark red wooden chairs, and a paper puppet stands quietly next to each wooden chair.

At this time, there were already about twenty monks sitting on wooden chairs, either closing their eyes and meditating, or discussing in low voices.

As soon as Lei Yin entered the hall, he felt more than a dozen spiritual senses sweeping over him. Seeing that Lei Yin was only in the early stages of foundation building, all the spiritual senses retreated.

Lei Yin found a quiet corner and chose a wooden chair to sit down. He was not happy with the behavior of the monks present, but his cultivation was low. Even if he was angry, he could only hide it deep in his heart. Dare to be angry but dare not speak.

Next to the wooden chair is an unknown spiritual fruit tea. The spiritual fruit exudes a fresh and delicate fragrance, and the spiritual tea is filled with aura.

Lei Yin couldn't help but swallowed. He was from an ordinary background, and all his wealth and time were spent on cultivation. How could he enjoy these treasures of cultivation?

He looked around, and the other monks didn't pay much attention to these spiritual fruit teas. After weighing it again and again, they were still unable to resist the temptation of spiritual fruits, so they shamelessly picked up a spiritual fruit with emerald green sarcoma.

Time passed quickly, and monks entered the Xianyuan Building one after another.

Just when the spiritual fruit next to Lei Yin's wooden chair was almost eaten up, there was a light snap, and countless paper tapes floated down from the sky above Xianyuan Building. on a wooden platform.

At the same time, a small white jade bottle slowly landed above each monk. A monk curiously opened it and found a third-grade foundation-building pill in the bottle.

Seeing that the owner of Xianyuan Building finally appeared and saw so many white jade vials containing Foundation Establishment Pills, the monks present were in an uproar.

The long-bearded monk, Lu Yuan, who was wearing a skin bag, pressed his hand to signal everyone to quiet down, and showed a kind smile on his lips that he had practiced for hundreds of times.

He looked around the audience and saw more than 40 pieces of paper. There were more than [-] monks who came over, all of them were foundation builders and above. There were only three in the early stages of foundation building, and among them there were more than ten pill-forming monks. Huan Yin Pu's reminder Next, Lu Yuan also discovered that there were three middle-stage pill-forming monks inside.

“It’s the first time it’s held with this quality, which is pretty good.”

Lu Yuan was satisfied. He even saw an unexpected figure, the little boy who he had left behind in Cangxing City to learn the "Paper-tying Technique".

I haven’t seen him for a few years. He who was once in the late stage of Qi training actually became a mid-stage foundation-building monk. He was worthy of being a high-quality leek in the wilderness secret realm, and he even sent it to Luomeng Mountain.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, the long-bearded monk Lu Yuan said loudly.

"Welcome all fellow Taoists to attend the Immortal Fate Meeting held below."

"In this small white jade bottle, there is a Foundation Building Pill, which is given to you to enter this building. It is a small gift but a heavy affection. Please accept it."

Hearing the words of the long-bearded monk, even the monk who formed the core was shocked by his generosity.

The Foundation Establishment Pill is a hard currency in the cultivation world. It has always been in the hands of the sect family and is rarely exposed to the outside world.

Although all the monks present have already entered the foundation-building stage, who would dislike him for having a foundation-building elixir?Even if you don't use it yourself, it would be great to give it to your family's descendants, disciples and juniors.

"A long time ago, on a certain day, I had a whim and planned to meet some fellow daoists with profound fortune and talents, and create a small platform for fellow daoists to communicate with each other, so today's fairy fate meeting came into being. birth."

Lu Yuan waited for everyone to quiet down for a while before continuing.

"It was originally a boring work, but I didn't expect that so many fellow Taoists would come to support it, which made me extremely frightened."

"Without further ado, let me introduce the rules of this fairy meeting."

"It is divided into two parts. The first and most important part is treasure exchange. Fellow Taoists can freely exchange the treasures in their hands."

"Those who want to obtain or sell some kind of treasure can go up to the stage, introduce what they have, and explain their needs. Those who are interested in the audience can communicate publicly or spiritually with the fellow daoists on stage to exchange treasures. "

"Whether it is successful or not, you cannot stay on the stage for more than half a moment. After that, you will be replaced by another monk. This is to save time for fellow Taoists. Please understand."

"After all the monks come on stage to exchange treasures, I will personally take out some treasures to exchange with fellow Taoists, including many fifth-grade treasures."

"One thing must be explained. When exchanging treasures, it is strictly prohibited to buy or sell by force. If anyone violates this rule, please don't blame me for being rude."

Lu Yuan said in a deep voice, just as he finished speaking, a powerful restraint appeared quietly outside the Xianyuan Building, with countless golden flames flowing on the surface of the restraint.

"Dutian Spark Restriction?!"

Some well-informed monks recognized the restriction and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"The Dutian Star Fire Restriction is a sixth-grade restriction, integrating offense and defense. Each flame on it is equivalent to a full-strength strike by a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. It can be said to be among the top ones among the sixth-grade restrictions. Even if there are several late-stage Core Formation monks together, It will be difficult to break it down in a short period of time.”

Seeing the curiosity in the eyes of the monk next to him, the monk who understood this restriction explained.

After the Dutian Starfire Forbidden Formation was formed, sharp-eyed monks discovered several high-level monsters wandering outside the wooden building.

The fifth-grade Lihuo Jiao, the fifth-grade rock-shelled turtle, the fifth-grade bare-footed golden crow, and the sixth-grade Yin-Yang fairy bat.

At the same time, a huge scarlet eyeball was formed on the top of the wooden building. The eyeball rotated slightly, monitoring every move of every monk present.

A piercing chuckle sounded, and a white paper man with a masked face appeared behind the long-bearded monk, hiding under the broad back of the monk, and only occasionally could he catch a glimpse of part of his body.

In order to frighten the many monks who entered the Luo Bao Xun Jin Building, Lu Yuan almost moved all the high-level combat forces in the cave.

The effect was astonishing. All the monks, whether they were building foundations or forming alchemy, were born in sects or casual cultivators, all the traces of unruly intentions in their hearts disappeared.

"Paperman-senpai?!"

On the back seat, Wu Jie, who was already in the middle stage of foundation building, leaned back and whispered.

At this time, all kinds of feelings came to his mind. After hearing his senior brother say that there was an Immortal Fate Building in Luomeng Mountain, and there were many paper puppets in the building, he thought of the senior paper puppets in the wilderness secret realm.

With this hope in mind, he and his senior brother came to Luomeng Mountain. The scene before him was just as he expected. The senior paper man who had been away for a long time appeared in front of him.

His heart is as cold as iron, and he is ruthless to everyone, but he is grateful to that mysterious paper figurine.

It was precisely because of its appearance that he was able to survive the attack of the colorful paper figurines at home. The "Paper-tying Technique" taught to him allowed him to retain the souls of his parents in a special way and use them extremely quickly. He grew up at a rapid speed, and with a weak body, he survived to this day in this world of spiritual cultivation that cannibalizes people at a very young age.

"Junior Brother Wu, what's wrong with you?"

The late-stage Yinggui foundation-building monk next to him noticed something was wrong with his junior brother and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I'm just a little shocked to see so many powerful monsters."

Wu Jie casually made up a reason to prevaricate.

"Indeed, the strength of the owner of the Xianyuan Building is beyond my imagination. I don't know what it is."

"But junior brother, don't worry. There are many monks present, including sect disciples and alchemy elders. Even if the building owner has malicious intentions, he still has to consider whether he has the ability."

The Yinggui monk did not doubt that he was there and said to his junior brother.

While talking, a late-stage foundation-building monk took the lead.

After taking the stage, he bowed his hands to the many monks in the audience and took out a flying sword surrounded by thunder from his storage bag.

"I have the courage to offer some advice, and I would like to invite you fellow Taoists and seniors to support me."

"The fourth-grade flying sword and the thunder sword can be exchanged for the fourth-grade elixir, or a powerful magical weapon of the same level."

(End of this chapter)