Chapter 1215: Guest
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Zixuan was surprised when she heard this exclamation. Now that the entire Nether Realm knows that the land of the two major clans of the Zi family is no longer closed, and the ceremony is held today, who would dare to send a demon cultivator to make trouble? As soon as she thought about it, she threw away this thought, because unless she was tired of being crooked, it was too late for the party who believed in the demon clan to hide quietly, how could she send it to the door?
"The person who came must not believe in the demon cultivators of the Outer Heaven Demon Clan, maybe they were looking to join our camp!" Zi Ruochong stepped forward and turned his head to Zi Xuan and said, "I'll go and see the situation, you are guarding here, if it's interesting, I'll bring it to you." โ
"......" Before Zi Xuan could figure out what he meant by what he meant interestingly, there was no Zi Ruochong in front of him. She didn't have time to transmit the sound, and there were monks from outside clans coming on the other side, so she had to take a step forward and greet her with her fists.
The people who came were invited by her post, all of them were familiar faces, so it was inevitable that they would say a few more words, and when they were sent away, Zi Xuan was standing in the air and breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt a more familiar breath coming from behind him in addition to Zi Ruochong.
"Quan Ling!!" Zixuan didn't have to turn around to see who it was, she had grown up together since childhood, and she was so familiar with his breath that she didn't need to deliberately distinguish it. When she saw the early stage cultivator of Void Refining who had stepped from afar, she was shocked to find that the other party had changed greatly, and in a short period of time and space, he had grown from the middle stage of the Yuan Infant to the Void Refining Period.
"What's going on? Why did you suddenly advance to the two great realms? Could it be that the Sutra of Silence can't be suppressed?"
Quan Ling was wearing a black silver-patterned robe, which had faded a little bit of greenness, and he looked full of youthful sharpness, as well as a kind of self-confidence unique to a high-ranking monk. It was only when he saw the familiar face in front of him and felt Zixuan's familiar breath that his eyes changed from sharp to soft, and his smile became shy.
"Hey, hey, hey......"
"What are you laughing at?"
"It's nothing, haven't you also advanced to refining the void? I have traveled all over and had many adventures, and because the Sutra of Silence and the Sutra of Red Dust not only do not restrain each other but complement each other, so it is easier to cultivate with half the effort. What about you?"
Zi Xuan saw that he really had no sign of entering the demon, and knew that he was not concentrating on cultivating his Heavenly Demon Root because he was deliberately trying to be fast, his breath was stable, and the pure demonic qi had a faint Buddhist holy aura, and the two were very skillfully balanced, which made her heart relax that had just tensed.
"I, I have adventures too!" Zixuan smiled and then asked, "When did you receive the news?" I have been wandering around all these years, but I have never been able to meet you. โ
Quan Ling knew that now was not the time to chat about the past, so he said with a smile: "Now it is rumored from all walks of life that the Zi family has produced a genius who has advanced from Yuanying to refining in just a few months, I don't think it's difficult to know." โ
When the two were fighting, Zi Ruochong listened to it with relish, and it took a while to clear his throat and cough twice to attract the attention of the two. "Ahem, ahem, you've been talking for so long, why don't you see someone ask me half a sentence? Boy, you were pulled over by me for some reason, and you didn't ask who I was?"
Quan Ling turned around and replied honestly, "You look like Miao Miao...... Like Xiao Xuan, she must be her elder, and I will naturally meet her when I come with you, so I don't need to ask. โ
"This is Ruochong Lingjun," Zi Xuan introduced Quan Ling, and then turned to Zi Ruochong and said, "This is Quan Ling, I grew up with him in Qinglang Xiaodongtian." โ
"Oh...... You're the kid with the Heavenly Demon Root. Zi Ruochong heard the genius of Qinglang Cave react, stretched out his hand and patted Quan Ling's shoulder, and said, "No wonder you advance so fast, the Buddha and Demon Fellow Practitioners are still so compatible, I think you are also the only one in this world." โ
Quan Ling pursed his lips and smiled, scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and said, "It's all because she found the "Red Dust Sutra" for me, this exercise and the "Sutra of Silence" complement each other, which is really beyond my expectations." โ
Zixuan herself didn't expect that the cultivation of the "Red Dust Sutra" would be like this in the later stage, she simply asked a few words about the cultivation of the whole spirit, and there was another guest coming to the door not far away.
"You go to the Sky Wolf Peak first, it's cleaner than the outer peak, and I'll look for you when I'm busy." Zixuan told him the route, and sacrificed a wisp of his own breath into a blank token, so that the whole spirit could walk safely in the Seven Star Mountain Range.
Quan Ling took the token, nodded to her, and then turned away with a salute to Ziruo, and quickly disappeared into the depths of the mountain range.
As soon as he left, the guests who were strolling in front of him had already driven in front of the two, and the two sides exchanged polite greetings for a while, and Zi Ruochong took them to the floating island to settle down.
"Xiao Xuan, Han Mo Lingzun said that the rest of the guests don't need to be picked up anymore, let us go to the island square as soon as possible. โ
"Okay, let's go. โ
The two of them flashed to the outside of the floating island, only to see that the island was like a tapestry, and the sound of music was in the ears, intertwined into a beautiful scene combining light and sound. Vermilion and cyan sometimes blend and sometimes separate, and when it transforms into a bird, it is magnificent and spectacular. After it spreads out, it is like a translucent light curtain, and the changes are endless, making people dizzy.
"There are spirit realm elders who have come to improve the space formation, and now it is counted, the floating island is bigger than the entire northwest. As soon as Zi Ruochong talked about the formation, he didn't finish it, pointing to some obvious or hidden places to explain to Zi Xuan, and he didn't quiet down until he was close to the main hall.
Zi Xuan saw only an empty hall from the outside of the hall through the thick formation barrier, but as soon as her feet stepped into it, the scenery in front of her suddenly changed, and she and Zi Ruochong were on a vast grassland.
The vigorous spirit grass exudes a calming fragrance, and the small red three-petaled flowers dotted with it are like sparks burning in the plains. The combination of wood and fire is so harmonious and interdependent, just as the two veins of the Zi family rely on each other to support each other.
The steppe is huge, and there are not so many monks who enter it. Seeing that most of them were gathered in a misty place in front of them, Zi Xuan and Zi Ruochong followed and walked forward.
Before I got closer, I met many familiar faces along the way, including guests from the outside world and old people who belonged to the northwest.
When the monks talked and laughed all the way to the range of the clouds, the sky and the ground suddenly changed. The sky was full of glorious mist spread out in the sky, transforming into all kinds of spirit beasts to welcome guests, and when they rose to the sky, they suddenly dispersed, quickly condensing into double sparrows and soaring in the air.
On the ground, the red spirit flowers rose one after another, spinning rapidly in mid-air and getting bigger and bigger, finally forming a high platform for people to watch, and each petal contained thousands of people.