Chapter 1: The Unwholesome Visitors (Revision)(1/2)
The mountains are vast and plain in color.
A peak that stretches to the sky, towering into the clouds.
And at the top of the clouds and mist, the top of the mountain.
Here, there is a small courtyard.
It was just as the sun was setting.
Layers of dusk, like fog and smoke, shrouded the small courtyard.
Looking down from the top of this high mountain, there are clouds and mist, and the chirping of white cranes, everything feels like a dream...
The so-called fairyland is probably nothing more than this.
Outside the small courtyard.
Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on a large bluestone about ten feet wide. He was breathing evenly, as if he was asleep.
After such a time of burning incense, he adjusted his mood, then opened his eyes and began to stretch his body on the big bluestone, as if he was doing a set of radio gymnastics.
This set of movements is naturally not broadcast gymnastics, but a method of cultivating physical strength.
And Zhou Yi is not from this world. He comes from the earth and has been in this world for eight years.
This place is called Xuan Dao Sect.
Listen to this name...
He has undoubtedly traveled into a fantasy world.
at this time.
The setting sun has already sunk most of the way, and night will soon come.
The light also became darker.
If you look at it from a distance, there is only a vague figure on the big bluestone, turning over and over...
Looking closer, there is a lot of moss on the big bluestone. In this cloudy and foggy place, the humidity is heavy, so these things are naturally indispensable.
And Zhou Yi was able to perform this set of difficult body-training movements on the moss-covered stones as if he were walking on flat ground. He obviously had a certain foundation in cultivation.
Suddenly, Zhou Yi stopped moving, narrowed his eyes, and looked not far away.
Someone came over there.
He stood up straight from the bluestone and looked at the visitor.
Xuandao Sect has many disciples.
Among these mountains, the total number of the thirteen peaks of Xuandao exceeds 10,000.
However, Xiaoxuan Peak, which is only cultivated by myself and my master and sister, is an extremely deserted mountain, and there may not be any disciples from other schools for three to five years.
Today this person is...
The man approached Zhou Yi's big bluestone, but he didn't even look at it or say hello.
Just like Zhou Yi is the air, it has crossed the big bluestone.
He walked straight to the courtyard gate.
Zhou Yi did not stop this man immediately. He was not surprised that he ignored his pride, and he was not qualified to say anything.
Because that man is wearing purple clothes.
There are only seven disciples in purple clothes among the Xuan Dao Sect.
In a large group of ten thousand people, only seven people can wear purple. You can imagine the status of these seven people.
If nothing unexpected happens, the future leader of Xuan Dao Sect will be selected from among these seven people.
But he is just in white clothes and is only a little better than the outer disciples.
Zhou Yi jumped down from the big blue stone and stared at the disciple in purple from behind.
Then, I saw him parked outside the courtyard gate.
"Daxuan Peak, Yu Tianyu, please see Uncle Li."
When Zhou Yi heard the voice coming from the disciple in purple, his heart moved, "It's him..."
Yu Tianyu, a disciple of Daxuan Peak, was awarded the purple robe and took the position of chief disciple.
Among the seven disciples in purple...
First person!
Zhou Yi stood next to the big blue stone and stared at Yu Tianyu. Why did this senior brother of the Xuan Dao Sect come to pay homage to his master today?
But at this time, a few coughs came from the small courtyard. It seemed that the owner of the sound was not in good health, and then a weak but very old voice came from the small courtyard.
"Yu Tianyu?"
Yu Tianyu bowed respectfully and said, "It's my disciple."
In a room in the courtyard, an old man dressed in white sat cross-legged. His face was withered and gray, his hair was disheveled, and he looked very weak. He coughed a few more times and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
Zhou Yi heard Master's voice outside and stared at Yu Tianyu's back.
The Da Xuan Peak is not like the Xiao Xuan Feng whose disciples have withered away. Among the Xuan Dao Sect, the Da Xuan Peak is the most powerful and prestigious lineage except Tong Xuan Peak where the top leader was born.
Moreover, the master of Daxuan Peak has always been at loggerheads with his master. In addition, Xiaoxuan Peak is weak, so that more than a thousand disciples of Daxuan Peak all look down on Xiaoxuan, where his master and apprentice are.
Feng, but did not expect that the most outstanding genius of Daxuan Peak would actually come to Xiaoxuan Peak in person today.
Zhou Yi's eyes flickered, he was afraid that the person coming was not good.
Sure enough, at this moment, Yu Tianyu outside the door slowly stood up straight, and said slowly in a steady and neither humble nor arrogant tone: "I heard that Master Li suffered a heart injury eight years ago that was difficult to recover from, so that over the years
, often suffering from injuries.”
"My disciple is not talented. It happened that during my previous trip down the mountain, I got a rare fourth-grade healing elixir - Huitian Dan."
Zhou Yi heard the words "Huitian Dan" from the side and couldn't help but show excitement in his eyes.
Huitian Dan is actually a fourth-grade healing elixir, Huitian Dan!
Since it is called "Returning to Heaven", it naturally has the power to return to Heaven.
This elixir is so famous that in the land of Tiannan, every cultivator knows its name. It is extremely difficult to refine, but it has the power to restore heaven and earth. Even if you are seriously injured and on the verge of death, you can still save your life.
His master's injury has always been a pain in Zhou Yi's heart, but he didn't expect that today he could actually see the hope of his master recovering from his injury.
He had already heard what Yu Tianyu meant from his words, and he probably wanted to dedicate this elixir to his master.
When he heard the Huitian Pill, not only Zhou Yi became excited, but also the old man in white who was sitting cross-legged in the room was slightly silent for a moment.
The old man slowly opened his eyes at this moment. Although he looked very weak, after opening his eyes, there was a frightening light in his eyes. Seeing this look, it was easy for people to ignore that this was a seriously injured person.
elder.
Because this look is too sharp.
"You have nothing to show your courtesy. This time the Heavenly Pill is so precious. You and I are neither relatives nor friends, so just tell us the true reason for your visit."
The old man's voice was slightly cold and solemn.
Yu Tianyu curled up the corner of his mouth, smiled faintly, and said: "Uncle Master, what you said is obvious. We all belong to Xuan Dao Sect, and you are my elder..."
The old man's face turned cold: "If you don't speak out, just leave!"
Yu Tianyu stood outside the courtyard with his hands behind his hands, his eyes flashed, and he said with a faint smile: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from my uncle. In addition to dedicating this heavenly elixir to my uncle, I also want to ask my uncle for a lesson on
The magical power of my Xuan Dao Sect."
Zhou Yi's eyes flickered.
Please ask the teacher for your magical power...
Is this this person’s purpose?
At this time, I heard the old man in the room say calmly: "Master Nephew Yu's cultivation realm has already been comparable to that of me, reaching the Moko realm. At this level, the sect's scripture library can no longer hide anything from you, and, with Master Nephew,
The elders in the sect value me so much that no matter who I ask, they will never hide their secrets, so why bother asking me, a semi-wasted person like me."
Yu Tianyu said: "Uncle Master is too modest. It's not that the disciples don't want to find other elders, but because, looking at the entire Xuan Dao Sect, only Uncle Master can master this magical power..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard the voice of an old man in the yard, and suddenly felt a chill.
"You are really here for the Five Luck Transforming Thunder Hands!"
"good."
Yu Tianyu's face was calm, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said: "This disciple is willing to offer the Heaven-Returning Pill in exchange for the Master's Five Luck Transforming Thunder Hands."
However, then the angry voice of the old man in the room was heard, and he shouted coldly: "Yi'er, see the guests off!"
A cold voice without any room for relief.
Zhou Yi had been listening not far away, thinking in his mind what Master Chen's "Five Movement Transformation Thunder Hands" was. At this time, he heard Master Chen's cold voice.
Let your own guests see you off.
To be continued...