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Chapter 148 Purple Qi comes from the east

Gradually, the sky became brighter and brighter. At some point, a purple cloud suddenly appeared on the horizon, like a narrow ribbon, floating here and landing on the top of the mountain.

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!" The old man's eyes widened.

"Good omen, God's favored one!"

No matter where it is or what era it is, the coming of purple energy from the east is a good omen. People like Wang Shen who can attract purple energy are known as the favored people of heaven.

On the mountain, Wang Shen had successfully opened the Jianggong Aperture.

The door leading to the Shenxuan Realm has been pushed open by him, and he has already stepped in.

There is a saying in the world of spiritual practice, once you enter Shenxuan, the world becomes wider.

Wang Shen didn't know how wide the heaven and the earth were, but he could clearly feel the Qi floating between the heaven and the earth around him.

He can use his own energy to communicate and communicate with the energy between heaven and earth. He can integrate his own energy into the surroundings and then control them.

The previous practice was to continuously strengthen the small world of oneself. After practicing metaphysics, the barrier between one's own small world and the big world outside was broken, and the small world merged with the big world.

The road ahead is still long, but it is already a different world.

The road is long and far away, and I will search up and down.

Wang Shen looked at the mist all over the mountain, raised his hand and pushed. The palm was not released quickly, but it gave people an extraordinarily heavy feeling, as if it was not a palm but a mountain.

As soon as this palm came out, the mist in front of him was pushed away, revealing the trees in front of him. Then he heard a clicking sound. The trees in front of him were constantly broken, broken hard, and the stones were broken. , kept moving forward, and then slowly diminished until it was ten feet away.

He turned his head and looked at the cave where the old man was hiding. He disappeared in a flash. A hole appeared in the fog, and then the surrounding fog came in and filled the hole.

The mist blocked his sight but could not block Wang Shen. The Qi he radiated was his eyes, reflecting back everything around him.

In the cave, Shen Jingsheng, who was looking at the mountain, saw a person with his eyes for a moment, and the next moment, that person came in front of him.

"Done?"

"It's done." Wang Shen nodded.

"Okay, okay, very good!" Shen Jingsheng laughed.

"On a happy occasion, you have to drink, drink good wine."

"If there is any good wine in Liangzhou, I will go get it." Wang Shen said, it is indeed time to drink some today.

"The best wine in Liangzhou is in Prince Ning's Mansion, where there is a jar of peach blossom wine."

"Ha, you have always been obsessed with peach blossom wine?" Wang Shen said after hearing this.

"Only when you think about it will it resonate." Shen Jinghong said.

"Okay, you wait here, I'll get you peach blossom wine." Wang Shen said.

"Hey, I was just saying casually. There are masters of the third level of Shenxuan Realm in Prince Ning's Mansion. You have just entered Shenxuan. I think that person's cultivation has been in Shenxuan for at least five years." Shen Jingsheng hurriedly said Stopped Wang Shen.

"Five years?" Wang Shen repeated in a low voice, with a bit of doubt.

At the beginning, he had just entered the fourth-grade river-free realm, but he did not feel that it was too strenuous when dealing with the monk who had been in the fourth-grade for who knows how many years.

Seeing Wang Shen's eager eyes, Shen Jingsheng felt that he needed to teach his disciple a good lesson.

"You have just entered Shenxuan. The level of Shenxuan cultivation is more important than your understanding of the mysteries between heaven and earth.

It depends on how deep and broad your enlightenment is. What did you realize when you just started practicing metaphysics? "

"Well, mountain." Wang Shen thought for a while and said one word.

"Mountain?"

"Yes, mountains."

For a long time in the past, he meditated on the word "mountain" engraved in the Mountain God Cave every day.

Read words, view mountains, write, and comprehend.

Sunny day, night, heavy rain, wind and snow, almost every day of the year.

He has realized some of the meaning of "mountain" and integrated it into his palm technique.

"Come on, let me show you how you perform it." Shen Jingsheng said.

"Now, here?"

"Yes." Shen Jingsheng nodded.

Wang Shen thought for a moment and raised his hand. This palm looked like an ordinary palm to a practitioner, but to Shen Jingsheng, it was something else.

He felt a heavy meaning emanating from this palm, giving him a suffocating feeling, as if this was not a palm, but a mountain flying towards him.

"Okay, that's enough!" Shen Jingsheng shouted decisively to stop.

It was only then that I opened my mind and entered Shenxuan. How could I realize such a profound artistic conception?

There is only one explanation, and that is that he had already gained a certain understanding of the mysteries between heaven and earth before entering the third level. After reaching the third level, this understanding suddenly appeared.

"Monster, monster!" He said silently in his heart.

"What about Prince Ning's Mansion?"

"Don't go, the royal family still has to give face." Shen Jingsheng waved his hand.

A jar of wine, he was just a little overjoyed and mentioned it casually. He definitely couldn't let his disciple take a big risk to get a jar of wine.

After all, it was still a palace, or Prince Ning's palace. It was said to be the palace with the most abundant military equipment.

"Okay, I will listen to Master." Wang Shen nodded.

An hour later, the master and apprentice appeared at one of the best restaurants in the nearby county.

They ordered a table of sumptuous dishes, mainly large fish and meat.

Shen Jingsheng held a chicken drumstick in one hand and a mutton chop in the other. He ate it all at once, leaving his mouth full of greasy food and no image at all.

"Master, you have just recovered from a serious injury and have not fully recovered yet. Can you bear such a heavy meal and drink?"

"I can handle it, no problem." Shen Jingsheng waved his hand, then picked up the glass and drank it all.

"It doesn't look like it's going to last long. Why does it look like you can eat more than me?" Wang Shen thought to himself.

"Hey, I won't be cheated, right?"

"Master, where are you going next?"

"Go back to the mountain." Shen Jingsheng said.

"Go back to the mountain, which mountain?"

"Of course it's the mountain of the Hui Sect. Oh, by the way, I haven't told you that I belong to that sect, and my master is the Tianhe Sect."

"Tianhe Sect, I've never heard of it." Wang Shen shook his head.

"What have you heard about? It's the Golden Summit Temple, Wuwei Temple, Jixia Academy and other holy places for spiritual practice."

"Yeah." Wang Shen nodded. He did know this much.

"Although our Tianhe Sect is not as famous as those places of cultivation, it is still one of the most famous sects in the world. Every year, there are many people crying and begging to find ways to join our Tianhe Sect, which is simply annoying. "

"Why do I sound like Mrs. Wang is selling melons and bragging about herself?" Wang Shen said with a smile.

"You will know when you go."

Drive, drive, they were eating and eating when they heard the rapid sound of horse hooves, and then saw two soldiers hurriedly entered the city and headed straight for the county government office.

"It's such a hurry, don't start another attack." Shen Jingsheng looked at the soldiers who were leaving.

"Bingfeng?"

"Liangzhou is adjacent to the Western Region. The Western Region is mostly a bitter and cold land, but Liangzhou is a fertile soil that the Western Region has coveted for a long time." "You are always concerned about a lot."

"You have never seen war. Once a large-scale war breaks out between the two countries, you don't know how many people will die.

There were corpses all over the ground as far as the eye could see, there was blood everywhere, and there were broken arms and limbs everywhere, alas! "Speaking of this, Shen Jingsheng took a hard bite of the mutton chop.

"Maybe this is a wanted manhunt for you?"

"Huh?!" Shen Jingsheng was slightly startled when he heard this.

After having had enough wine and food, when leaving the city, Shen Jingsheng deliberately stopped at the city gate for a while and looked at the wanted notice posted on the city wall.

"It's changed again!" Wang Shen looked at the wanted notice about Shen Jingsheng. The reward amount above was changed to five thousand taels.

"Still watching? If you don't leave, you will be recognized." Wang Shen said softly.

"What are you afraid of? Are two people in the third-level ginseng realm afraid of being wanted? Besides, this painting doesn't look like it. How can I be so ugly!"

The two of them left the county seat and rushed to Chuishan Mountain where Tianhe Sect was located. Chuishan Mountain is located at the junction of Liangzhou and Sizhou, stretching for hundreds of miles, with the mountains undulating like a dragon.

Wang Shen followed Shen Jingsheng into the mountain.

"Our Tianhe Sect has been established for more than a thousand years. It has been through ups and downs until now. It is not easy." Shen Jingsheng explained some of the history of Tianhe Sect to Wang Shen as he walked.

"Does our sect have any powerful techniques?"

"Yes, it is the world of mortals that I have cultivated." Shen Jingsheng said.

"What about other than that?"

"In addition to this, our sect also has another secret skill called "Tianhe", which is also the origin of our name. By taking the will of heaven and god, you can even get a glimpse of the secret of heaven by cultivating it to a high level."

"Well, this technique sounds interesting."

"Want to learn?" Shen Jingsheng stopped and looked at Wang Shen.

"Yeah." Wang Shen nodded.

"Yes, this technique can only be practiced by the head of the sect. If you want to learn it, then become the head of the Tianhe Sect."

"Then forget it." Wang Shen waved his hand hurriedly.

He is a person who is very afraid of trouble. Being the head of a sect must be a very troublesome thing.

What's more, if he becomes the head of Tianhe Sect, he will probably become a celebrity. He doesn't like to be famous or stared at.

"Tianhe Sect is on that mountain." Shen Jinghong pointed to a mountain in the distance, and saw clouds and mist shrouding the mountain, like a fairyland.

“The place looks great!”

"Stay here if you like."

"Forget it." Wang Shen shook his head. He still preferred to stay by the Qinghe River.

As they walked, a bluestone staircase appeared in front of them, winding up to the mountain. The two masters and apprentices climbed up the stairs. The mountain was quiet, and they could occasionally hear the chirping of birds.

After walking for a while, Wang Shen looked around and said casually.

"Master, our Tianhe Sect needs to be more vigilant. Isn't there someone to guard the way up the mountain?"

"There were some before. Maybe you went to eat?"

"What about eating? Then there won't be rotation?" Wang Shen said.

Well, Wang Shen suddenly stopped and sniffed hard.

"What's wrong? What do you smell?"

"The taste of wine."

"Wine?" Shen Jingsheng sniffed carefully after hearing this, and really smelled a faint aroma of wine.

"Is that brat secretly drinking?" he shouted immediately.

The two of them followed the smell of alcohol and saw a young man lying on the ground in the woods. There was a broken wine bottle beside him, and the smell of alcohol was spilled from it.

There was a pool of blood on the young man's body and a blood mark on his neck. He had lost his breath. It seemed that he had not been dead for a long time.

"Xiao Lin!" The old man stepped in front of him.

"Not good!" He looked up towards the mountain.

"Come on!"

Shen Jingsheng's steps were much faster, and Wang Shen followed closely behind.

All the way up, two more disciples of the Tianhe Sect were found lying on the ground. They also had scars on their necks.

Someone broke into Tianhe Sect.

Shen Jingsheng, who was walking quickly in front, had an ashen complexion and an angry beard.

Wang Shen, who followed behind, had the same solemn look on his face. This was his first time entering the master's sect, and he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

Arriving near the top of the mountain, Wang Shen saw pavilions and pavilions built along the mountain. Surrounded by clouds and mist, it looked like a fairyland's scenic spot, but today there was a bit more death here.

In the open space in front of the Tianhe Sect's main hall, Wang Shen saw dozens of corpses. These were all disciples of the Tianhe Sect. Everyone died in the same way. They were all hit by swords in the neck. Their eyes were wide open, and they died with no eyes open. .

"Master, we have to be careful." Wang Shen looked up at the silent Tianhe Sect.

There was a loud bang from the back of the hall. It was so sharp that it made Wang Shen's ears buzz.

There are people behind the main hall! ?

"Hurry up and take a look." Shen Jingsheng said hurriedly.

"Master, don't rush over in a hurry, you're still injured!"

After hearing this, Shen Jingsheng took a deep breath and was silent for a moment.

"I am in the light and you are in the dark. If something goes wrong, run away immediately and leave me alone."

"Don't be impulsive. Keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood."

Shen Jingsheng's body swayed towards the back of the main hall. Wang Shen sighed, walked around to the mountain on the side, and walked a hundred feet away in a sway.

Wang Shen came to a nearby mountain rock and saw two groups of people facing each other in front of an attic behind the main hall.

There are two men wearing masks, one holding a sword and wearing a purple robe. There was a tall man holding a pair of gold gongs in his hands, which were about the size of a basin.

The other group of people were naturally the few remaining members of the Tianhe Sect, and they all had injuries on their bodies. The one standing in front was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, with two sword wounds on his body and blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Tianhe Sect, take Shanghe and God's will, we are God's will, why is Master Liu so stubborn?" said the man in purple wearing a mask.

"Tianhe Sect has been established for more than a thousand years, how can we become someone else's lackey?" Headmaster Liu said sternly.

"What is a lackey? This is to comply with God's will. You also said that the Tianhe Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, which is not easy. If this inheritance is cut off in your hands, then you will be a sinner of the Tianhe Sect."

"Stop talking nonsense and let's do it!" Leader Liu said coldly.

"You are stubborn!" The man in purple raised his hand and drew his sword, the sword was like thunder.

Master Liu blocked the sword, but several disciples behind him suffered sword wounds at the same time, and blood gushed out.

"Wait, I, I am willing to surrender to you!"

A voice suddenly came from behind Master Liu. A young man in his twenties spoke, holding a broken sword in his hand, and the wounds on his body were still bleeding.

"Zhou Gang, what are you talking about?!" The disciple next to him glared at him.

"I'm speaking from my heart, Master. People are right. Those who know the current affairs are heroes. There is only one result for you to do this. That is, the Tianhe Sect will disappear from now on, and we will all die with it. What's the point?"

(End of this chapter)