This seemingly ordinary purple sword light cut an unfathomable stone crack into the stone wall of the opposite cave.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a powerful concealment array here, which could cover up the aura fluctuations in it, I was afraid that this sword would be able to terrify a Qi Refining Stage cultivator who was also the owner of Xuyun Island a hundred miles away.

"The host's day is mourning, the hostess can return to the way of reincarnation, this is not a good thing for her!" Youlan comforted softly.

Youlan and Youruo were shocked by the momentum of this sword and returned to Zhao Di's side.

"Yes, what we sisters think about every night is to be able to enter reincarnation and get the opportunity to be human in the next life! The hostess is much stronger than us, and the master doesn't have to be too sad!" Youruo also wanted to comfort a few words, but as soon as the words came out, it always made people feel that it was not like that. Youlan on the side hurriedly pulled Youruo's sleeve, so as not to make more mistakes and touch more grief in Zhao Di.

For a while, in the cave, everyone was silent, only the rich desolate atmosphere diffused.

After all, Zhao Di has been cultivating immortals for many years, although he is not ruthless and desireless, but his state of mind has long been called an ancient well, even if he encounters such a pain of losing his wife, he only mourned for a few days, and then gradually recovered.

Because he was reluctant, he did not cremate his body and discard her ashes in the sea according to his beloved wife's intentions, but put Yun Mengli's body in a jade coffin made of thousand-year-old cold jade. The temperature of this coffin is extremely low, which can protect its body from destruction for 10,000 years.

Then he built a mound for Yun Mengli based on the mortal clothes worn in front of him, and notified the residents of the island to bury and settle down according to the customs of the local mortals.

Yun Mengli has mentioned many times that this time on the island is the happiest time in her life, and being able to have a well-dressed mound on this island can be regarded as a memorial.

In the past ten years on the island, the reputation of "Mr. Jane" and his wife is very good among the residents, especially those who have handed over their children to Mr. Jane's professors, and they have a lot of good feelings for the two of them. Therefore, after learning the news that "Mrs. Jane suddenly died of a serious illness", they all came to Tingzhu Shushe to mourn. On the day of the funeral, most of the island's residents gathered. Zhao Di was also very pleased to see that these people who had more or less contact with their beloved wives before their lives were able to come here to see her off for the last time.

"Mr. Jane!, please be careful. In front of Yun Mengli's mourning hall, an old man in his fifties and sixties walked up to Zhao Di and said softly.

"Thank you, Brother Wang!" Zhao Di replied.

"Alas, good people don't live long! Your husband and wife are both good people, if it weren't for your personal guidance, the dog would not have been favored by the immortal master and accepted as a disciple!" said the old man with a sigh.

"Accepted as a disciple?" Zhao Di frowned slightly, slightly surprised in his heart. This person's youngest son, Wang Pu, was indeed one of his most studious, intelligent and clever schoolboys, only less than twenty years old, and even faintly had a layer of book breath in his body, but he clearly knew very well that this son did not have a spiritual root, so he could not practice the exercises at all, why was he accepted as a disciple?

"That's right, it's what happened on Qianyun Island not long ago, I heard that for a while, these immortal masters will also send people to our Xuyun Island to select young scholars to enter the immortal gate. Old man Wang said.

What a glorious thing it is for his own son to be able to enter the Immortal Gate! Except in front of Mr. Jian, Old Man Wang talked about this matter in front of the others, and his eyebrows fluttered and he was extremely excited.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party had just lost his wife, I am afraid it would be difficult for him to hide the excitement and pride in his words, so he tried his best to restrain himself at the moment and simply told Zhao Di about the situation at that time.

It turned out that he and his youngest son went to Qianyun Island a few years ago, and naturally met many immortal masters on the island, which was an eye-opener. Once, two immortal masters suddenly flew down from mid-air while stepping on a scroll, stopping them, saying that Wang Pu had an extraordinary immortal spirit and good qualifications, and could be included in the door.

With this kind of good thing, of course the two would not refuse the immortal master's suggestion, and the old man asked Wang Pu to leave with the immortal master. The scene of the two immortal masters helping Wang Pu to fly into the air with the scroll in his hands, the old man still remembers it vividly, and he is very excited every time he talks about it.

Zhao Di casually asked a few words about the characteristics of the immortal master's dress, and after the old man answered, Zhao Di immediately judged that he was a monk of the Thousand Cloud Sect, and judging from the situation of using flying magic weapons to carry people at will, most of them were still monks in the foundation building period.

A monk in the foundation building period would not be wrong with the detection of the spiritual root, but he clearly remembered that this Wang Pu was a mortal without a spiritual root!

Although Zhao Di was a little surprised by this, he didn't pay much attention to it.

After Yun Mengli's funeral was completed, Zhao Di was not in a hurry to leave Xuyun Island and go elsewhere to cultivate. His current state of mind is not calm, and it is not suitable for practicing the exercises, so it is better to spend more time here, while continuing to teach his batch of schoolchildren to completion, and at the same time, it can be regarded as guarding the grave for Yun Mengli, and gradually calming his state of mind.

Therefore, it didn't take long for Tingzhu Shushe to resume teaching again...... Perhaps it is this kind of dull and busy life, which is particularly easy to calm his state of mind, in just two or three years of hard work, he feels that his state of mind has been greatly improved, maybe it is the parting of life and death, or this kind of willing to live a dull life is more fulfilling, in short, in the past ten years, his state of mind has been greatly tempered. Zhao Di even faintly felt that at this time, as long as he meditated slightly, even if he didn't need to take any pills, he might easily break through the bottleneck of the early stage of this pill.

Feeling this slight change in his state of mind, Zhao Di decided to finish the last two months of the course, and then close the Tingzhu Study, completely end this mortal life, and return to the immortal cultivation realm.

At this time, Zhao Dizheng was teaching more than 20 schoolchildren between the ages of fourteen and fifteen to seventeen or eighteen in the study, talking about some topics such as living in the world and settling down and starting a business. These were the longest-serving students, each of whom had been studying at the Bamboo Study House for more than five years, and the longest was seven years.

This is also Zhao Di's most proud group of "students", there are even two or three people in them, all of whom have a faint breath of books, which can only be produced after reading poetry and books and feeling a lot.

It's a pity that among these people, without exception, they are all mortals who don't have spiritual roots, otherwise, Zhao Di wouldn't mind secretly introducing them to some Confucian sects when he returned to the world of cultivating immortals, and led them to the world of cultivating immortals.

When he was quoting the scriptures to talk about the principle of "do not do unto others what you do not want", his expression suddenly moved, and he felt a little surprised in his heart.

His powerful divine sense sensed that two monks were flying towards this Xuyun Island dozens of miles away, but instead of directly going to the only monk on the island, the island master in the Qi refining period, he landed directly in the village less than twenty miles away from the study.

With such a close distance, Zhao Di's comments became even clearer, and the fluctuations in the spiritual power of these two people showed that they were both monks in the early stage of foundation building.

Zhao Dizheng guessed the origin and purpose of the two in his heart, but the two of them only stopped in the village for a while, and flew straight towards the location of the Tingzhu Study.

Zhao Di frowned slightly, if he came at him, it would not be two monks in the early stage of foundation building, and with Zhao Di's current supernatural powers, naturally the two monks in the foundation building period would not see any flaws, so he was not alarmed, and continued to explain loudly the meaning of "if you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world".

A moment later, two middle-aged Confucian scholars in clean green shirts, each stepping on a bamboo slip that was a long length of a foot, fluttered and stayed in the air near the listening bamboo study. Both of them have long black hair, and their temperaments are elegant and extraordinary, and even if they walk among a bunch of mortals, they can immediately tell the difference.

"Look! Immortal Master!"

"Immortal Master!"

"Flying in the sky!

"Hurry up and pay homage to the Immortal Master!"

Many schoolchildren immediately saw this scene from the doors and windows, shouted excitedly, and then rushed out of the classroom and bowed down at the feet of the two "immortal masters".

Zhao Di also drove out of the study, still holding an old book in his hand, clasping his fists with both hands, bowing down, and saying in a sour tone: "Welcome to the two immortal masters!

The two of them didn't pay attention to Zhao Di, but their eyes slowly swept over the people under their feet, occasionally flashing brightly, nodding, and showing a satisfied smile.

Although Zhao Di maintained a posture of bowing his head and saluting, he did not look directly at the two immortal masters, but their every move naturally fell under the control of his divine sense. He soon discovered that whenever he saw a schoolchild with the breath of a scroll, the two would show a look of joy, and it seemed that these two people had probably come to recruit and select disciples for the sect. It's just that if these two people find out that these people don't have spiritual roots, will they be disappointed? After all, whether or not they have the breath of a scroll, the possibility of a mortal having a spiritual root is extremely low!

The two of them in mid-air, after scanning the people at their feet, opened their lips slightly and discussed something, but no sound came out.

It turned out that the two of them had arranged a soundproof cover so that the content of their conversation would not be heard by the mortals under their feet.

However, this kind of soundproof cover arranged by a low-level monk had no meaning at all to Zhao Di, who had a strong divine sense, and he effortlessly listened to the conversation between the two of them word by word, clearly.

"Senior Brother Han, this trip was not in vain, there are actually three teenagers who have the breath of books!" The monk with slightly narrowed eyes was very satisfied.

"Yes, this is a bit of a surprise to me, I thought it would be nice to have one or two! especially since this teacher is not bad at books, and seems to be a reader who has only dealt with books all his life. The square-faced monk was also slightly surprised, and focused his attention on Zhao Di.

"Senior brother is saying that he wants to take this teacher with him? The above is not an explanation, I met a young man with the breath of books and brought it back, and I didn't say that this half-old scholar in his forties also wanted it!" The squinting monk questioned, he just wanted to act strictly according to the task assigned by the sect elders, and simply completed the task, and had no intention of making his own claims.

"What I want is the breath of the scroll, and I didn't say that it must be a teenager! It's just that generally speaking, when these mortals grow up and experience too many things in the world, it is inevitable that they will be more or less contaminated with some vulgar atmosphere, and the breath of the scroll will slowly weaken, so it is difficult for the breath of the scroll to appear in mortals over the age of twenty-five or sixteen. This half-old scholar's book breath is not bad, bringing it back to the sect is just a gesture, maybe there will be another reward! If the sect doesn't want it, just dispose of it casually. The square-faced monk was obviously thinking more, and insisted on bringing Zhao Di back to the sect as well.

"Since Senior Brother Han said so, of course Senior Brother agrees!" The squinting scholar didn't say much, and smiled slightly.

The square-faced monk paused, raised his hand and waved lightly, removing the invisible soundproof cover, and said loudly at the same time: "Listen, we are people in the Immortal Gate, several of you have immortal energy, and there is a great foundation to be made, and now this Immortal Gate is about to recruit disciples, and this Immortal Master can take a few of you into the Immortal Gate!"

The words of the immortal master above made these children boil and explode like water dripping into hot oil! Joining the immortal gate, it was a sweet dream that no matter how many times they had it day and night! Immediately, everyone's hearts were surprised and nervous, for fear that there would not be a place for themselves among the "few" that the immortal master said!

"You, you, you, and you!" The square-faced immortal master pointed at the three of the schoolchildren in mid-air, but the last stroke pointed at Zhao Di, "The four of you have immortal qi and excellent qualifications, you can enter the immortal gate!"

The three children who were pointed out by the square-faced immortal master immediately jumped up excitedly, walked out of the crowd in two or three steps, and stood at the feet of the two immortal masters.

And although Zhao Di was also surprised and delighted on the surface, he was very suspicious in his heart, these two people didn't even ask him and the three schoolchildren about the spiritual roots, and rashly said that the four of them had excellent qualifications, which was really incredible! Could it be that the other party was not here, and he did not intend to recruit disciples at all, but used this dry person and so on under the guise of this irresistible to mortals?

For immortal cultivators, what can mortals use? Could it be related to the breath of this scroll? They only pay attention to the breath of this scroll from beginning to end, and they don't care at all whether a few people have spiritual roots, and it seems that they are indeed coming here! It is very likely that they need to use the breath of the scroll on these mortals, so they are looking for schoolchildren with this breath everywhere.

Zhao Di combined the conversation between the two and thought about it for a while, and came to the above conclusion.

If what he guessed was the truth, then after these mortals with the breath of the scroll entered this Thousand Cloud Sect, they would probably be very dangerous, and there would be no return!

(To be continued)