Volume 1 Chapter 262 Water Moon Valley

Water Moon Valley.

This is a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers, next to the spring water is a piece of pebble beach and cool valley that has been polished very smooth, the well-known and unknown plants and trees are lush, and the canyon is in spring.

Although the Water Moon Secret Realm only opens once every seventy years, Shenxiao Mountain still has a special industry here, and usually only sends a Qi Refining Period monk to guard it, and it was not until the end of last month that a foundation building monk was temporarily sent to suppress the formation.

It's just that this newcomer to the foundation building monk also didn't have much to do with these scattered cultivators who flocked to him, but after checking whether they had any warrants to enter the Water Moon Secret Realm, he stopped meddling, because in his eyes, these scattered cultivators were almost all dead.

And although these casual cultivators who knew that they were dying and dying all day long in the Water Moon Valley, and even had barbecues from time to time, they all quit being women, and they even drank very little alcohol, striving to adjust themselves to the best condition before entering the Water Moon Secret Realm.

Even the sect monks entering this kind of secret realm trial is a situation of ten deaths and nine lives, and their unrooted casual cultivation is even more dangerous, everyone is busy forming gangs, exchanging unused magic weapons, pills and other gadgets, until yesterday, many people broke the alcohol ring and drank a heart.

When I woke up this morning, there was still a faint smell of alcohol in the camp, but more monks had already begun to get busy: "Put on a good protective robe, it can save your life at a critical moment......

"Who wants the Golden Spirit Qi Pill? Who wants the Golden Spirit Qi Pill?"

"Lightning Leopard, Lightning Leopard, a good helper for exploring the secret realm of the water moon"

This has reached the last moment, and the extra spirit stones, magic weapons, elixirs or other good things are useless to these monks who have entered the secret realm, they just want to survive in the bloody trial, and by the way, exchange for a Zhuji Dan that can build their foundation.

Whew

The roar of arrows came from the sky above the Water Moon Valley, and soon these loose cultivators or monks who had no followers had stopped their shouting and exchange, and whispered: "The three major sects are here, it is the Floating Cloud Cha."

The Floating Cloud Cha of the Shenxiao Sect appeared in people's field of vision for the first time, this Fuyun Cha and Liu Suiyun encountered in the Admiralty Valley were much smaller, but it was only a pocket version, but it was still a spiritual weapon that could not be underestimated.

"The sword points to the sky, and the heart is in the sky"

With such a shout, the one hundred and twenty Shenxiao factions had already fallen like raindrops on the bluestone slab, and they landed neatly on the grass specially left for them: "The sword points to the sky, and the heart is in the sky."

Seeing their confident temperament, these scattered cultivators couldn't help but be in awe: "Sure enough, even if it is not the strongest elite disciple of the Shenxiao Sect, it is still strong to such an extent. ”

Participating in the bloody trial of the Water Moon Secret Realm is often not the most elite Qi refining period disciples, like the Jindan seedlings of the Shenxiao Sect, they are all destined to achieve the qualifications of the Jindan, how can they easily devote themselves to this kind of trial of nine deaths and one life, but take the way of voluntary registration.

The disciples who participated in this kind of trial were often monks who didn't have a good grasp of Anzhiyu's foundation building but had a chance to get the foundation building pill, and even some old monks in the Qi refining period who were about to live and some ambitious young monks, and some monks whose qualifications were too weak to gamble.

But even if it is a monk of this level, he can still give these casual cultivators an irresistible feeling, but soon a large apricot yellow chess piece galloped over, and the monk on it also shouted: "Linghua is unmatched"

This time, there were as many as one hundred and ten disciples sent by the Linghua Sect, and he was lined up more than ten zhang away from the Shenxiao Sect, and the two Jindan monks who led the team were already in a cold noise.

The leader of the Shenxiao Sect here was Liu Suiyun's old acquaintance, the Master Yaolong of the Demon Dragon Peak, and he shouted triumphantly: "Qingchuan Divine Monk, I haven't seen you for decades, and I still have the demeanor of seeing the Divine Monk again today, which is really gratifying." ”

Linghua Sect led the team here is a very handsome little monk, who looks less than twenty years old, but since Linghua Sect sent him to lead the team, it means that he is also a Jindan monk, he clasped his palms together and saluted Master Yaolong and asked, "Your sect has also sent so many young people this year?"

"Young people are ambitious, it's good to let them exercise, old friend Qingchuan, thank you for this birthday gift, it really adds a lot of color to my birthday banquet

The Eight Thousand Immortal Conference he held on Yaolong Peak was very successful, so when he met someone, he wanted to bring the topic to his own five hundred birthday, but the Qingchuan Divine Monk did not cooperate: "I have also heard, it is indeed an immortal feast, Venerable, do you think that among your trials, among our three factions, who will gain the most?"

Master Yaolong only wanted to talk about his 500th birthday: "It's not a feast of immortals, but it's good, there are 11,000 Taoist friends here, I knew that if Lu Dao was like this, I should call the 30,000 Immortal Conference." ”

The monk of Qingchuan talked elegantly, but he couldn't talk to the Venerable Master Yaolong: "Venerable Master, how about we make a bet? ”

"Congratulations. Master Yaolong continued to talk to Niu Tanqin: "Divine monk, if your sect has the power to hold a 100-year-old birthday banquet, it is better to come to our Shenxiao Mountain as soon as possible to make a reservation, and now our Shenxiao Mountain has been fully booked for ten years. ”

Monk Qingchuan finally said helplessly: "Venerable Master, I just celebrated my 200th birthday last year, and you also gave a birthday gift at that time. ”

"I've heard my disciple say it" Master Yaolong saw that the Qingchuan Divine Monk was finally willing to talk about the topic he was most interested in: "You did a very good thing last year, the friends of the Eight Directions Dao came to congratulate, and the Yuanying Monk personally sent the memory room to congratulate, but unfortunately it was held a year earlier, and the scene was too far from the Eight Thousand Immortals Conference of my Demon Dragon Peak. ”

Monk Qingchuan dealt helplessly: "Venerable Master, if I have a 100-year birthday, I will have to wait ninety-nine years before I have a chance." ”

Master Yaolong just wanted to find someone to show off how big the scene of his five hundred birthdays was: "That's nothing, even if you can't do it, your Linghua Sect also has a lot of Taoist friends to do, if you didn't come to Shenxiao Mountain, I'm afraid I don't know the specific situation of the Dao, I originally presided over this immortal family banquet, and Liu Suiyun, the little disciple of Chonghua Peak, was the most expert, and he was the one who recently moved to several countries, don't look at the people who are just quasi-foundation building monks, but in terms of presiding over such a big scene, he is the number one person in the entire Shenxiao Mountain." ”

Qingchuan Monk is not big, so he can only listen quietly to the story of Master Yaolong: "It's just that people hold a banquet of ten thousand immortals, just with a filial piety to Shen Yaqin, so the one who is really willing to come out to help people organize the immortal banquet is Chen Xingrui, the second eldest of Chonghua Peak, but after helping me hold the Eight Thousand Immortal Conference, the entire Shenxiao Mountain has caused a sensation, and dozens of Taoist friends have invited him to preside over the immortal banquet. ”

Qingchuan Monk asked, "Is it Chen Xingrui?"

"Liu Suiyun is fine, as long as you can please move Liu Suiyun," Master Yaolong said, "Your Linghua Sect's several Yuanying monks are holding a thousand-year birthday, and it is not as big as the scene of my Eight Thousand Immortal Conference. ”

This is what Master Yaolong really wanted to say, but the monk Qingchuan was touched: "Then you only need a spirit stone in Demon Dragon Peak to enjoy a round of immortal banquets, I heard the disciples sent in the past say that some people complained that your immortal banquet was not of high grade enough, and the order was too chaotic, and then the Taoist friend next to him said, as long as a spirit stone, do you still want to have any requirements, you have earned it after coming once." ”

"It's not so simple, although it's not as good as the Chonghua Peak Ten Thousand Immortal Banquet, but there are also several Taoist spiritual power pulsations, promoted or broken through on the spot, and now hundreds of people are asking me if I want to hold a birthday next year, I'm afraid that the Yuanying monk can't do a small birthday, no one is so enthusiastic." ”

At this moment, it can be regarded as really touching the Qingchuan Divine Monk: "There is really such a scene, our Linghua Sect Yanming Zhenren is just seven hundred years old in the year after tomorrow, and several of our close Taoist friends are thinking about doing a good job for him, and the charter has been roughly set, who would have thought that your Shenxiao Sect would do this, and Elder Yanming also felt that it was difficult to do."

Yan Ming Zhenren has a very good relationship with the Qingchuan monk, and he has also told him in private, saying that it is very rare to have a 700th birthday, and it must be handled well, and it doesn't hurt to spend more spirit stones, and now that he has met the Master Yaolong, he naturally wants to find out.

Master Yaolong immediately said: "If you want to do it well, then it is the most suitable, ten thousand immortals gather in the Linghua Sect, just take a hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones out and do it, and the scene will come out." ”

Qingchuan Divine Monk was taken aback, and then he asked: "Only spending 150,000 spirit stones, it is too childish and not in line with his identity as an old man." ”

He was about to ask what was going on, but he heard a group of monks shouting loudly: "The Rainbow Sect is here, the Rainbow Sect is here."

The monk of the Rainbow Sect did not show up, he had already taken the lead, the monk of Qingchuan looked up, only to see a huge flying sword had crossed the sea of clouds and flew towards the Water Moon Valley, this flying sword flickered with cold light, and there were seventy disciples standing side by side neatly, he couldn't help but say: "The Rainbow Sect is so magnificent."

The length and width of this flying sword are not inferior to a small warship, and it also carries an overwhelming infinite killing intent, even the Qingchuan Divine Monk feels like this, and the scattered cultivators below are really stunned, and even the two disciples of the two sects who are neatly lined up feel that the flying sword of the Heavenly Rainbow Sect that broke through the sky overwhelmed them.

"Stylish enough, grand enough ......"

Standing on the head of the flying sword, the Heavenly Rainbow Sect King Guanyun Zhenren listened to the exclamation of his head, and the eyes of the monks raised their heads in admiration, and they became excited: "Not bad, not bad, our three-element frost condensing sword is too handsome."

"It's handsome enough, it's handsome, who is this?"

"The Loser"

"What a loser"

"I think the No. 1 loser in the sky is this one"

"It's definitely a golden jade"

The voice below suddenly turned from praise to criticism, and Wang Guanyun Zhenren couldn't help but glance down secretly, but at this moment he almost dropped the flying sword.

There were hundreds of monks below, but none of them looked up at his three-element frost sword, all of them looked towards the mouth of the Water Moon Valley, and then asked each other: "Who is this fellow Daoist?"

"It's a loser"

"It's too extravagant"

"It's good that I didn't bring Yun Mei over, otherwise I would have been abducted without saying a word when I saw such a second generation of immortals. ”

"I know him, he is Liu Suiyun of Shenxiao Mountain's Chonghua Peak"

Wang Guanyun also slowed down the speed of the sword, and secretly glanced towards the mouth of the Water Moon Valley, he finally understood, why did he not dare to look at the sky at all

This Liu Suiyun is too sassy.