Chapter 1112: Qingyuan Valley

Taixuanzong is located in the southwest of Dayuanzhou, and its sphere of influence is extremely broad, especially after having a monk in the Transformation Period, it is continuing to expand, and its territory is close to one-third of Dayuanzhou, which is not much different from Qingyunmen.

In the core area of Taixuan Sect, there are a total of six Cave Heaven Blessed Lands, each of which is located in the cave mansion of countless disciples, and the outer area also has a lot of spiritual veins, stationed in the immortal cultivation family and some small sects affiliated to Taixuan Sect.

These small forces mainly provide well-qualified disciples for the Taixuan Sect, as well as serve all kinds of miscellaneous things.

Among the six cave blessed lands, the most abundant aura is a vibrant circular valley, which is full of all kinds of lush vegetation, birds and flowers, and pure wood attribute aura wafting in it.

In the middle of the valley, there stands a towering ancient tree with a diameter of dozens of zhang, with a height of more than 200 zhang, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant, covering the range of several miles.

This ancient tree is surrounded by countless cyan clouds, and from time to time it exudes a nourishing and endless idea, and under its influence, the entire valley is full of vitality.

This valley is the holy land of Taixuanzong, Qingyuan Valley, and the ancient Qingyuan trees in it have survived from ancient times to the present, with a history of more than 60,000 years.

Qingyuan Valley is the cultivation place of the Taishang elders of the Taixuan Sect in the past dynasties, and Gu Deming has entered the stage of transformation and naturally settled here.

On this day, on a branch of the Qingyuan Ancient Tree, there was a young man in a pale green robe, with long black hair, a handsome face, and no breath, like a mortal man in his twenties.

The only thing that is a little strange is that there are several pale green mist around its body, giving people a sense of unfathomability.

This young man is the contemporary Taishang Elder of Taixuanzong, Gu Deming, who is holding a wood-colored teacup and gently tasting the tea inside.

On the coffee table in front of him, there was a yellow bird, spiritually playing with the tea leaves with its beak, sending it to the teapot little by little, and then the small wings fanned slightly, a red flame flashed, and hot air came out of the teapot.

Putting the teacup down, Gu Deming spoke: "So, in a few years, this sect has lost two great cultivators and eight Yuan Infant Elders?"

Behind him stood respectfully a white-haired middle-aged man, the Great Elder of the Taixuan Sect, Mo Hongcai.

When he heard this voice without joy or sorrow, cold sweat appeared on his forehead unconsciously, and he stubbornly said, "Yes, Uncle Shi." ”

When Gu Deming heard this, he didn't speak, he tapped the coffee table twice, the yellow bird pecked the teapot, helped him fill it with tea, and drank another cup of tea, he said slowly: "What's the matter with Qingyang's nephew, not long ago, I sensed that he used up all the true yuan of the mixed yuan gourd, and also attracted a large amount of heaven and earth vitality, even if he encountered several great monks besieging him, he would not fall." ”

Mo Hongcai's expression was a little solemn and said, "Uncle Shi, maybe it's because of the corpse king of the Middle Stygian Mountain." ”

As he spoke, a brocade box appeared in his hand, and a wisp of pale green mist swirled around, and he gently rolled this brocade box and brought it to Gu Deming.

The pale green mist poured into it along the gap, and Gu Deming's face sank: "The tenth-level silver armor corpse, containing the aura of the wind attribute, is the silver-winged yaksha!"

Mo Hongcai nodded and said, "When my nephew went to investigate, there were only the broken scales and flesh of the Silver-winged Yaksha left in Chixia Mountain, and in addition, there was another corpse qi left, but it was only at the level of the ninth level. ”

"Originally, only those junior brothers' divine soul cards were broken, and Qingyang's junior brothers were fine, and the junior nephews thought that the junior brothers were going to chase and kill the enemy, but after half a day, their divine soul cards were also ......."

Gu Deming frowned and said: "Qingyang's nephew has a mixed yuan gourd in his hand, and the silver-winged yaksha will not be his opponent, not to mention the ninth-level silver armor corpse, so it seems that there may be other corpse kings to make a move." ”

Mo Hongcai was a little puzzled: "Uncle Shi, Taixuanzong and Zhongming Mountain have no grievances or hatreds, why are they against us, there seems to be something strange in it. ”

Gu Deming took a sip of tea and said: "These zombies, in addition to relying on the power of yin and cold to cultivate, also need aura, and the environment of the Middle Underworld Mountain causes them to have a great demand for spirit stones. ”

"Those few corpse kings, after so many years, have reached the peak of the tenth level, if they follow the breakthrough method of the silver armor corpse, they need to devour the primordial infant of the god transformation stage cultivator, and it is possible to cross the threshold and enter the next great realm. ”

"It's a pity, with their strength, in the face of the cultivators of the Transformation Period, they are simply using the mantis arm as a car, in order to seek a breakthrough, they set their sights on the best spirit stones, wanting to absorb the vitality inside through a large number of top spirit stones, and try to break through. ”

Mo Hongcai hesitated and said: "But Uncle Shi, judging from the previous vision of Chixia Mountain, there are only two top-grade spirit stones at most, if it was before, this is possible, but now that Uncle Shi is in charge, it is unlikely that Zhongyin Mountain will be at odds with us because of these." ”

"Could it be the hands of other forces?"

Gu Deming stood up slowly, with a wave of his big sleeves, the coffee table disappeared, and the yellow bird landed on his shoulder, he snorted coldly and said: "The specific reason is that this seat will investigate, the treasure of the mixed yuan gourd must be taken back, and the middle underworld mountain is involved, and it should also be beaten." ”

Mo Hongcai said excitedly: "If Uncle Shi personally takes action, he will definitely be able to catch the murderer." ”

Gu Deming said again: "Yes, have you investigated the matter over there in the Body Refining Pavilion?" ”

Mo Hongcai showed a little embarrassment and said: "Senior Uncle, Senior Brother Peng has the Xuanqing Ruler in his hand, and he accidentally fell, and the Divine Soul Card of the accompanying Yuan Infant Elder is also broken, plus Uncle Shi has gone to the Broken Realm, we ......"

Gu Deming waved his hand and said: "If I were you, I wouldn't go over easily, and when the matter of the Middle Stygian Mountain is dealt with, this seat will go there in person, and you must remember that the matter of the Body Refining Pavilion must not be passed on, and this kind of magical body refining method cannot be known to other sects." ”

Mo Hongcai nodded, and then said with a somewhat hesitant expression: "By the way, uncle, not long ago, my nephew inquired about the news of a Holy Demon Sect, saying that its Great Elder Huang Chong and Third Elder Xue Tianyou, as well as a dozen or so Yuan Infant Elders, all fell. ”

"The news that Senior Brother Peng came last time was to join forces with the Holy Demon Sect to deal with the Body Refining Pavilion, do you think it will ......?"

Gu Deming's eyes froze and said, "All the people of the Holy Demon Sect have fallen?"

Mo Hongcai's hand flashed, a jade slip appeared, and he respectfully handed it over and said, "The news came from the Shadow Pavilion, and there are images to testify, please take a look at it." ”

Gu Deming picked up the jade slip, and his expression became a little solemn: "The Refining Body Pavilion will kill all the elders of the Sect and the Holy Demon Sect who have entered the Southwest Immortal Cultivation Realm. ”

"Peng Yuanhua is in the Chu State, the Holy Demon Sect is in the Qi State, the Body Refining Pavilion can do this, except that there are no God Transformation Stage cultivators, I am afraid that the overall strength is not inferior to this sect. ”

Mo Hongcai hesitated: "Senior Uncle, the news of the Shadow Pavilion could it be released by the Body Refining Pavilion, and the death of Senior Brother Qingyang ......?"

Gu Deming looked at the jade slip in his hand and pondered: "There are magic weapons and sect tokens in this, and the news of the Shadow Pavilion must be provided by the Body Refining Pavilion, as for the death of Qingyang's nephew, maybe it has something to do with it." ”

Speaking of this, he instructed: "Senior Nephew Mo, the death of Senior Nephew Qingyang, this seat will go to investigate it personally, and let the Yuan Infant Elders in the sect stay in the sect during this time, and don't leave easily." ”

"When this matter is resolved, and the mixed yuan gourd is returned, this seat will personally go to the southwest. ”

Mo Hongcai said respectfully: "Yes, Uncle Shi." ”

Gu Deming waved his hand and said, "You go down, by the way, you have to restrain the disciples under your sect, and you can't be arrogant because this seat has entered the god transformation period." ”

The Great Elder of the Taixuan Sect nodded in response, saluted, and took a few steps back, before turning into a ray of light and leaving the Qingyuan Ancient Tree.

Gu Deming touched the yellow bird on his shoulder, and said softly: "It's hard for you to patrol the territory during this time. ”

The yellow bird nodded humanely, chirped twice, and a powerful demon spirit power flashed, like a bolt of lightning, and disappeared in place.

Gu Deming's figure fluttered, and he walked to the trunk of the tree, the thick solid wood seemed to be nothing, and he walked directly in, this is a tree hole that is not too big or small.

There was a wooden mound in the middle, on which a gray-white short sword was suspended, and the surface was densely covered with arcane runes, and a mist glowing with cyan halo surrounded it.

Gu Deming stretched out his palm and made a slight move, this short sword fell into his palm with extreme agility, and he muttered: "There are already too many people who have forgotten the power of the Mixed Yuan Sword of this sect......"