Chapter 107: The Scripture Keeper

At night, the pilgrimage city is brightly lit, and at a glance, it is a city that never sleeps.

After getting off the Jingneng airship to exchange passengers, Chen Feng hired a sedan chair, and in the middle of the four Qi refining third-layer cultivators, he realized the pull of the noble son of the cultivation family.

The breeze blew the curtain, Chen Feng leaned on the back of the sedan chair and drank a little wine, feeling the envious gaze of some mortals and low-level cultivators, and his self-confidence couldn't help but burst.

At an outdoor tea stall in the city, a short-haired old man with an aura like a mortal saw the four low-level cultivators carrying the sedan chair in the distance, occasionally landing on the ground to exchange breath and fly again, and couldn't help but show a smile: "The Qianji Mountain Range is really in the world, and all the demons and monsters have come out, so swaggering and arrogant low-level cultivators, I'm afraid I can't find many in the entire Yuansheng Dynasty." ”

"Old monster Qiu, you are really outdated, where can you find such a lively place as the Qianji Mountain Range? Could it be that cultivators must live a backward and primitive life!" The old man with fish bubble eyes next to him had a smile on his face, and seemed to admire the cultivation environment of the Qianji Mountain Range.

"Anyway, I don't like it very much here, although now that the sects have resumed communication with the Thousand Machine Sect, this sect still has the shadow of the Central Plains Spirit Domain Tianji Sect, and if it is not in order, it will do something that threatens the Western Ancient Region in the future. "The short-haired old man seems to have a strong sense of region.

"The War of the Five Domains has been subsided for a long time, why do you mind so much, to put it bluntly, it is all because of conflicts of interest, even if it is a cultivation sect in the same spiritual domain, there will be fierce conflicts and frictions. "The old man with fish bubble eyes seems to be much more generous.

"Five years ago, you should have heard about the Thousand Machine Sect's Glorious Ceremony. There is not much left before the fifty-year deadline given by the Heavenly Extreme Sect of the Central Plains Spirit Domain, and I am afraid that the Yuansheng Dynasty will have a rare peace at that time. It will also be broken. The short-haired old man said with a worried expression.

"If the Thousand Machines Sect returns to the Tianji Sect, whether it is inside or outside the sect, there will be huge resistance, within this sect, there should be many power strata who have a hostile and exclusive consciousness towards the Tianji Sect, after all, the two major sects have clashed. And Ruan Shipeng, the founder of the Heavenly Pole Sect, was also damaged five hundred years ago!" the old man with fish bubble eyes showed a faint smile on his face.

"Ruan Shipeng's physical injury is due to self-punishment, or is there another reason. It has always been a mystery, that is, looking at the entire Western Ancient Region, he is also a character, but the most important thing is the Xingluo Forbidden Scroll. That Heavenly Extreme Sect's supreme treasure is really incredible. As a sect without its own inheritance, the Thousand Machines Sect was able to develop into what it is now, mostly because of the Star Luo Forbidden Scroll. The short-haired old man had a strange look.

"The Star Luo Forbidden Scroll is not only staring at people in the Thousand Machines Sect, but there are also a lot of forces watching outside, if the Thousand Machines Sect stays quietly in the Thousand Machines Mountain Range, it will be fine, but if you want to return to the Central Plains Spiritual Domain, I am afraid this road will not be easy to walk!"

"This time, the exchange of the various sects of the Yuansheng Dynasty is held here, and I would like to see the new disciples of the Thousand Machines Sect's Glory List. What the hell is the big deal. "Looking at the bustling scene of the pilgrimage city at night, an old man with short hair wearing serpentine earrings. A playful smile appeared on his face.

"I heard that the competition in the Glory List of the Thousand Machines Sect in these two sessions is particularly fierce, if you wait until you return to the Heavenly Extreme Sect, it will not be easy for some low-level cultivators with extraordinary qualifications in the Western Ancient Region to get their hands on the great divine powers contained in the Star Luo Forbidden Scroll. The old man got up from the tea stall with a smile and said.

"The disciples of the major sects have come to the Qianji Mountain Range for a while, but as the venue for the exchange meeting, the Qianji Sect has only simply entertained it, and I think this is simply an exclusion of the exchange meeting. The short-haired old man seemed to be quite dissatisfied.

"For a long time, the Thousand Machines Sect has been known for its large and small celebrations, and it is not far from the day when the thirty-year study tour order in the sect will be reissued, this is the major event in the Thousand Machines Sect, the study tour celebration is coming, and it is estimated that the Thousand Machines Sect will not be able to take care of us. The old man smiled lightly and comforted.

Chen Feng, who was sitting on the sedan chair, didn't know that Lu Dao had rubbed shoulders with two old monsters in the pilgrimage city, and he was criticized by him.

Back at the Chen Mansion Garden, the four three-layer sedan chair men who refining qi had already placed the sedan chair smoothly at the gate.

"May I ask if there is anything wrong with your guest coming to Chen's Mansion?" a guard politely stepped forward and asked respectfully to Chen Feng.

"Let Steward Lu come out to see me. ”

Facing the guard's salute, Chen Feng nodded imperceptibly.

Although the guards were secretly dissatisfied with Chen Feng's name, they still didn't offend him when they saw him riding in a sedan chair, and quickly arranged for someone to go in to invite the head of Chen's mansion.

At this time, the Chenfu garden is no longer as deserted as before, as a large family in the pilgrimage city, the streets around the Chenfu have been lively, and there are even more than ten vehicles of various means of transportation parked at the gate, obviously there are guests coming to the door.

Not long after, an ordinary-looking woman on the first floor of Qi refining walked out of the gate of the Chen Mansion.

Seeing Chen Feng with a smile on her back, the woman was slightly startled, and hurriedly made a squatting salute: "Lu Jiayi, the steward of the Chen Mansion, has seen the master. ”

"Is Qiao Qing here?"

Chen Feng didn't give the woman any praise, but just asked her with a smile.

"At this time, it should not have stopped, and the slave and maid will take the master over. The woman motioned for someone to bring the sedan chair and said respectfully.

"Compared to before, the house seems to be a lot more lively. ”

Chen Feng waved away his arrogance and walked, looking at the night scene of the Chinese lanterns hanging high in the garden, and said with a faint smile.

"The two masters of Mengwu Garden and Jingming Garden have also returned, and they have invited some guests, do you want to inform the two masters?" the woman inquired about Chen Feng.

"Just wait until it stops and then let them know. Chen Feng had a heartfelt smile on his face.

The Chen Mansion Garden covers a wide area, and Chen Feng walked for a long time before he came to a pavilion with carved railings and jade.

Seeing Qiao Xueqing dressed in women's clothes and laughing and chatting with Tian Lingshan on the red lacquered corridor outside the attic, Chen Feng raised his hand with a smile on his face and motioned for the housekeeper to leave.

"You came down from the cliff of confession?"

After Qiao Xueqing saw Chen Feng, she was slightly surprised and smiled, and her eyes were shining.

Chen Feng entering the corridor. smiled and looked at Qiao Xueqing for a few breaths: "Brother Qiao, you are wearing good clothes." ”

Hearing Chen Feng's statement, Tian Lingshan on the side. I couldn't help but glance at him.

When Hetian Lingshan left Tianjun Peak before, Chen Feng didn't have any news on the Confession Cliff, and seeing him come over this time, Qiao Xueqing still felt a little happy in her heart.

"An unserious guy like you, I really don't know why Daoist Uncle Lu will let you down, and from now on, Tianjun Peak will have a lot of trouble again. Tian Lingshan pouted and muttered.

"You're so ruthless, I've been grounded on the Cliff of Confession for five years. I don't know how many sins Lu Dao has suffered, do you have to let me be imprisoned on the peak for the rest of my life, are you happy?" Chen Feng smiled. Warm and authentic.

"Call me Senior Sister ......"

Tian Lingshan took a sip of Chen Feng and defended his position.

"It's got a bit of a cultivator's smell!"

Seeing Chen Feng's long black hair tied up, like a strong Taoist, Qiao Xueqing couldn't help but laugh and tease.

"It doesn't show my taste at all. ”

Chen Feng sat on the railing with a big grin. He took out the wine gourd and took a sip.

"Is everything going well? Five years on the cliff of confession. Is there a counterattack this time?" Qiao Xueqing learned from Chen Feng's tone and asked with a delicate smile.

"You are already a cultivator in the middle stage of Tongxuan, but I haven't left the Qi refining period yet, what can I do to fight back? This is really a thousand years in the world in the mountains, before I met the crow girl who sacrificed people's hearts in the Zongxin Hall of the Pilgrimage Peak, she has already successfully attacked the Jindan and can be my master!" Chen Feng said with a weak face.

Under Chen Feng's tight gaze, Tian Lingshan looked proud. There was not the slightest intention of leaving.

"You and Zi Hanying of the Soul Peak are both on the list. Didn't you take the opportunity to get tired of seeing her?" Qiao Xueqing glanced at Chen Feng and said.

"I'm a principled person, how could I get together with that kind of woman, when I was on the peak, I missed you every day, Brother Qiao, and I couldn't wait to run home as soon as I came out. Chen Feng's solemn words made Qiao Xueqing's cheeks faintly red, and she glared at him coquettishly.

"No matter how you look at it, you don't look like you've reformed, you are not allowed to cause trouble again when you come out this time, and you don't pay attention to what is bad. Tian Lingshan looked at Chen Feng vigilantly, as if she didn't trust him.

"Could it be that in the eyes of my senior sister, I am a hopeless guy? It really makes me sad that I also regard my senior sister as a close person......" Chen Feng's smile gradually quieted down, bringing people a sense of calmness.

Although Qiao Xueqing didn't say much, just sitting quietly with Chen Feng like this, her heart was still very stable.

Counting it, Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing have known each other for some years, not only do they not interfere with each other, but Chen Feng rarely asks them for advice in cultivation.

"Do you have any plans for coming out of the Confession Cliff this time?" asked Tian Lingshan impatiently.

Chen Feng smiled faintly: "There are a lot of things I want to do, but in this Thousand Machines Sect, I can't help but say what I, a Qi Refining Period cultivator, say, but when it comes to Tianjun Peak, it is not as comfortable as being a big master at home." ”

"Don't think that you can't do without Tianjun Peak......" Tian Lingshan was slightly dissatisfied with Chen Feng's statement.

"It seems that the sect will re-determine the candidates for the study tour recently, are you interested in this?" Qiao Xueqing looked at Chen Feng with a smile.

"There are a lot of strong old disciples in the sect, I really can't compete, instead of thinking about going on a study tour, it is better to earn some spirit stones to get affordable, whether it is cultivation or practicing skills, you have to have goods, I really want to learn to make talismans and alchemy, but I can't even afford the materials for practice. Chen Feng showed a wry smile on his face.

"Is it because of this that you went to the Zongxin Hall to take over the mission?" Tian Lingshan asked with a look of interest.

"The environment of Tianjun Peak continues to deteriorate, and we have to consider the way out in the future, the Zongxin Hall not only has tasks inside and outside the sect, but also issues errands for the Deacon Pavilion, which is a lot of good work. After Chen Feng sighed, he already got up with a smile.

"I injured the deacon elder at the Glorious Ceremony, and I was even whimsical......" Seeing Chen Feng leaving, Tian Lingshan gave him a blank look and said.

In the dim candlelight pavilion, Chen Feng was lying on the bed with a restrained breath, and seemed to be sleeping very deeply.

"Old fellow, not long after I came out of the Confession Cliff, you followed, aren't you at ease?" Chen Feng, who was lying on the bed, suddenly spoke up and said to the empty room.

"It's rare for you to know the secrets of Tianjun Peak. Still so calm, is it a little chilling for your master and mother?" Qiu Hong's figure appeared in the dim room, and asked Chen Feng with a smile.

"It's not that I'm calm. It's that you don't have the ability to covet the great opportunities in the lineage, and you don't have to test me anymore. Chen Feng sat up, opened his eyes and said calmly.

"Tianjun Peak can't accommodate an unpredictable person like you, if you continue to stay in the lineage, I'm afraid that one day the entire lineage will disintegrate because of you. Qiu Hong sighed and said.

Chen Feng saw Qiu Hong's embarrassment, and couldn't help but smile: "If you can help me arrange it, I don't want to have anything to do with a guy like Lao Tian." ”

"You don't have to think about it. However, with my old man's status in the sect, it is not a problem to help you arrange a good errand. Where do you want to go?" Qiu Hong hesitated and said in a deep voice.

"It's a good job to go to Purgatory Peak to guard the prisoners, but I have a holiday with the people there, although Jingtan Peak is responsible for the cultivation resources of the entire sect, but there is no chance...... "Chen Feng muttered to himself. made Qiu Hong's old face couldn't help but darken.

I saw Chen Feng take out all the thousands of machine books. Looking for the ideal lineage, Qiu Hong took a deep breath and said angrily: "Enough, I have two places you can refer to, one is to go to Xingluo Peak to be a mountain guard, this errand is on duty for the disciples of each peak, you can just try to steal into the Xingluo Forbidden Scroll if you have the opportunity." ”

"As far as I'm doing now, I'm afraid I won't know how Lu Dao died if I stole into the Star Luo Forbidden Scroll, if it's so easy. You won't stop like this, where is the other place?" Chen Feng said with a flat mouth.

"The rest of the errand is to go to the Tibetan Scripture Peak to keep the scriptures. Although there are many lineages in the Thousand Machine Sect, each with its own strengths, but the exercise books in each lineage are copied and collected in the Tibetan Scripture Peak, and even the great magical powers obtained in the Xingluo Forbidden Scroll are also partially stored, but the errand of guarding the scripture tomb is extremely difficult to obtain, and once you enter the scripture tomb, you will not be allowed to step out of the scripture tomb for the rest of your life. Qiu Hong took a deep breath.

"Isn't that any different from the living dead?" Chen Feng muttered cautiously.

"There are no absolutes in everything, even if they are like a living dead, there are still many disciples who have fantasies and want to enter the scripture tomb and read the vast martial arts cultivation classics!" Qiu Hong's smile revealed a special meaning.

"Are there many people guarding the tombs?"

Chen Feng saw the old man's strange smile, and he didn't get too entangled in the matter of the living dead, but was a little curious.

Qiu Hong shook his head: "Since the establishment of the Tibetan Scripture Peak, although the ordinary classics are managed by the disciples of the Tibetan Scripture Peak, there is only one person who guards the scripture tomb, and this errand has always been served by the disciples of the lineage outside the Zangjing Peak, but every disciple who guards the scripture tomb does not live for a hundred years, some people speculate that it was the master of the Zangjing Peak, and some people speculate that the disciples who guard the scripture tomb are greedy for the vast Qixue and forcibly cultivate, which leads to madness." ”

"And what do you think?"

Chen Feng stared at the old man and asked with a smile.

"Each lineage has more or less secrets, and this kind of thing in the Zangjing Peak is also a mystery. Qiu Hong did not give Chen Feng an answer.

"Since the errand of guarding the tomb is so tempting, then you can help me fight for it. Chen Feng had an expectant smile on his face.

"You are the one who can call the shots of the Thousand Machine Sect alone, can I help you get the errand of guarding the scripture tomb, I'm not sure yet, let's wait for the news honestly." Qiu Hong glanced at Chen Feng angrily.

"Maybe in the future, I won't be able to see my uncle and ancestor again, I don't have a little cultivation resources around me, how can I survive in the scripture tomb......" Chen Feng looked choked up from life and death, which made Qiu Hong's old face twitch.

"Stinky boy, I don't want to eat your set, I don't expect anything from you like this kind of waste wood, and I don't have anything to give you, ask for more blessings......" Qiu Hong turned his face and walked out of the room.

"I really don't know what you're worried about, I'm afraid that in Tianjun Peak, you are the only one who can't let go of the past, but you are still so stingy......" Looking at the old man and not going back, Chen Feng smiled faintly.

"If you want to teach me a lesson, you're still too early. ”

The old man's angry words rang out in the room, but the man had disappeared.

Chen Feng put his hands behind his head and lay on the bed with a lazy face, his eyes full of expectant smiles.

After a while, Qiao Xueqing gently pushed open the door and walked in.

"When did you learn to eavesdrop on the corners of the wall?" Chen Feng didn't get up, and said with a light smile.

"Have you already decided?"

Qiao Xueqing was wearing a blue bedding and sat on the edge of the bed with her knees crossed.

"Rules are meant to be broken, would you like to enter the tomb with me?" Chen Feng's statement surprised Qiao Xueqing.

"I don't want to ......go when I enter the tomb to be a living dead," Qiao Xueqing glanced at Chen Feng with a shy smile.

Seeing Qiao Xueqing flip through the soft wattle, revealing a ring densely covered with micro-carved texts, Chen Feng was not surprised, but paid attention to it, and the buds on the cuffs of her bedrobe were waiting to be embroidered with cold plums.

"Speaking of which, Qiu Hong is really good to you, even if you are a disciple of the inheritance. Qiao Xueqing handed the ring to Chen Feng and sighed.

"With this ring, it can solve our urgent needs, even if we don't come out for a while after entering the scripture tomb, we don't have to worry about cultivation resources......" Chen Feng's spiritual sense invaded the ring, and the smile on his face became a little strange.

"What, is there a gap with your expectations?" Qiao Xueqing asked curiously.

"Isn't there anything wonderful about this ring?"

Chen Feng repeatedly looked at the micro-carved ring, with a look of unwillingness.

After Qiao Xueqing checked the ring, she released a green gold severed arm through her spiritual sense. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )