Chapter 854 The Mystery of Riding Thousands of Miles
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Young Master Duan, who was walking beside Xu Ziyan and Yanshan Soul, trembled all over, slowed down and said in a low voice:
"Friend Daoist Xu, Fellow Daoist Yan, we can't go any further"
"Why?" Xu Ziyan asked in amazement.
Young Master Duan secretly pouted at the group of monks at the foot of the mountain not far away, and said in a low voice:
"Those people are monks who are waiting to see you, and I was beaten by them"
After hearing this, Yanshan soul and Xu Ziyan slowed down their pace immediately. At this time, among the monks on the opposite side, dozens of pairs of eyes stared at them, and Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul suddenly became nervous. That young master was even more unbearable, he paused, and wanted to turn around and run away.
If it is to fight the enemy, Young Master Duan is not afraid. But this time it's not like that at all, and it's impossible to kill these people. They are all admirers of Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul, and the other party has a large number of people, so they were beaten so unclearly. It's depressing for anyone, isn't it?
Yan Shanhun grabbed Young Master Duan's wrist, and said in a low voice: "Calm down, we won't go back, but they won't recognize us, don't forget we are all wearing bamboo hats, let's go straight forward."
The seven people tried their best to calm down and resume their original pace, and slowly passed in front of the group of monks along the road. After staying away from those monks, even Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul were sweating through their clothes.
"What should we do?" Yan Shanhun frowned slightly.
"Shall we... go to the hotel?" Xu Ziyan said softly.
"No." Yan Shanhun shook his head resolutely and said, "Let's go to the inn, it's easy to be recognized."
For a while, both Yanshan soul and Xu Ziyan had no idea. At this time, Qin Qing suddenly stepped forward and said weakly:
"The servant has a place to live in the refining city, the master should feel wronged first, and go to live with the servant for a few days?"
Xu Ziyan's eyes lit up and said: "The thing about your betting loss to us hasn't spread?"
"No," Qin Qing said awkwardly.
"Well, we'll go to your place for now."
"Fellow Daoist Xu..." The young master on the side was anxious: "What should I do? If those crazy monks can't see you again, they will see me and go back, then I will be miserable."
Xu Ziyan and Yanshan Soul looked at each other and couldn't help smiling. Yan Shanhun smiled lightly and said: "How about, fellow Daoist forging also come with us to live with Qin Qing for a while?"
"Great, then let's leave quickly." Young master Ting turned his head and glanced at the monks again with lingering fear.
Qin Qing and Qi Miao-er lead the way, Shu Qing'er and Hua Xuan'er follow behind, Xu Ziyan, Yan Shanhun and Gongzi Duan walk in the middle. This time, they didn't even dare to walk the main road, only the small road. For fear of being recognized by pedestrians on the road, if you shout at them, "Xu Ziyan and Yanshan soul are here", then you will suffer.
There are many wide avenues in the Refining City, but there are more trails and alleys. If it is not for the old residents like Gongzi Duan and Qin Qing, you will get lost after walking a few alleys. Of course, all of this is under the condition that monks don't use spiritual consciousness, so it can be seen how many paths and alleys are intertwined.
Gradually away from the flow of people, there are few people in the alleys, and occasionally someone passes by, but they pass by quietly. Entering the quiet from the noise, and away from those monks, I also relaxed my mood, and my steps were lightened.
Seven people were wearing bamboo hats, and their clothes fluttered as they walked in the alleys with a history of thousands of years. The autumn sunshine fell on the eaves on both sides, and then fell obliquely.
Rows of houses are set off among the old trees, as if telling the vicissitudes of the refining city.
Xu Ziyan has relaxed at this time and is no longer nervous. But a kind of grievance came to my heart, and I thought, how wronged I am. Those monks must be there for the soul of Yanshan, who made him frightened in the arena. So, he gave Yan Shanhun a hard look.
Xu Ziyan gave Yanshan soul a blank look, and he was baffled in his heart, so he asked in confusion:
"what?"
"Why? Isn't it all your fault? When you were in the weapon refining competition, you couldn't be more honest and procrastinate for a longer time. Why are you so fussy? It made us run around now."
Yan Shanhun touched his nose speechlessly and smiled awkwardly. Young Master Duan on the side coughed twice and said:
"Ahem... that... Fellow Daoist Xu... Those monks are not only looking for Fellow Daoist Yan, there are also many monks who are rushing to you."
"Running for me?" Xu Ziyan turned to look at Young Master Duan in confusion: "Why?"
Young Master Lian smiled wryly and said: "That's because of your heroic deeds in fighting against the demon clan outside the city yesterday. Don't you know that you are already a famous figure in the vast continent now? Your rise is simply a legend. Everywhere in the Tool City is telling about your legendary experience step by step from the secular world to the present."
Xu Ziyan was at a loss for words at the time, but Yanshan soul on the side asked with great interest:
"Friend Daoist forging, is what you said true?"
"Of course it's true. You don't know. Almost all the monks in the refining city drank all night in the restaurant yesterday, talking about the deeds of the two of you."
Yanshan Soul turned his head and glanced at Xu Ziyan, which means that it is not my fault that caused the current situation, you also have a share
After Young Master Duan finished speaking, he stared at Yanshan Soul, hesitated for a while, and finally asked:
"Fellow Daoist Yan, what level has your refining skill reached?"
As soon as Young Master Duan said this, Xu Ziyan, Qin Qing and others also pricked up their ears. They were all shocked by Yanshan Soul's appearance in the Qi Dao Competition these days. I never thought that such a weapon refiner existed, and deep down in my heart, I was very eager to know what kind of state Yanshan Soul's weapon refining technique had reached.
But Yan Shanhun shook his head and said: "I don't know, this is the first time I have participated in the Qi Dao Contest, and I need to compete one after another to know what level I have reached."
Young Master Duan and the others felt a burst of slander in their hearts. They had never participated in the Qi Dao Competition, hadn't they practiced Qi yet? But Yan Shanhun didn't say anything, and he was not easy to force. The monks such as Qin Qing are even more afraid to ask. Although Xu Ziyan can ask, but she knows that if Yanshan soul wants to tell her, he will tell her long ago, and he will never wait until he asks. But now he refuses to say that there must be his reasons. Therefore, she also closed her mouth and did not press the question.
Seeing that he couldn't ask about the soul of Yanshan, the young master turned to Xu Ziyan again.
"Xu Daoyou, are those legends about you true?"
"What legend?" Xu Ziyan was also curious about how the monks on the vast continent talked about themselves.
While the seven people were walking on the quiet path, Young Master Duan told Xu Ziyan in detail what he had heard about the legend. Including Yanshan Soul, they all listened very carefully. They are also curious about how Xu Ziyan came from the secular world all the way to the present state.
After Mr. Duan finished speaking, Xu Ziyan smiled bitterly and said: "The context of the matter is basically the truth, but the words are a bit too exaggerated. How can I be so powerful?"
When everyone heard this, they were all shocked. Since Xu Ziyan said that the context is basically consistent, it means that Xu Ziyan is indeed a monk who came out of the secular world. In a short period of twenty years, he has reached the stage of the late stage of transforming gods, which is simply a legend.
Young Master Duan was stunned for a while, then let out a long breath, and said with emotion:
"Fellow Daoist Xu, in more than 20 years, from an acquired cultivator in the secular world to the state of the late stage of God Transformation, Fellow Daoist Xu's talent must be extremely high. However, I advise Fellow Daoist Xu not to practice too hard in the future. Now you Your cultivation base is not low, and with your aptitude, even if you don’t deliberately cultivate, it will be a matter of time before I want to break through the Mahayana stage. Why do you have to work so hard, it’s better to enjoy life. Anyway, the lifespan of a monk is only ten thousand years at most.”
"Ten thousand years?" Xu Ziyan looked stunned and said: "Why do you say that? If we ascend, don't we have endless life span?"
Young Master Duan heard the words and said with a wry smile: "You are right, but have you heard that after the Great Destruction of the Ancient Ones, there were monks ascending in the vast continent?"
How long has it been since Xu Ziyan came to the world of cultivating immortals? Naturally, he has never heard of anyone ascending. So, he asked Qin Qing who was walking in front:
"Since the Great Destruction on Qinqing's vast continent, are there any monks who have ascended?"
Qin Qing shook her head slightly and said, "Master, no."
Xu Ziyan's complexion changed. At this time, she also felt in her heart that if the end of her cultivation was the Mahayana period, and then she would wait there to die when her life energy was exhausted. How would she live the days of cultivating immortals? With a move, he looked up at the young master and said:
"No, isn't there a monk named Cheng Wanli ascending tens of thousands of years ago?"
Young Master Duanwen nodded, and said with a look of admiration on his face: "That's right, it was a long, long time ago, so long that no one can remember that day, but there are records of how he ascended. A legend, a legend that no one can surpass. Because, he did not normally ascend to the fairy world at all."
"Didn't he ascend normally? Then how did he do it?"
Xu Ziyan asked each other in astonishment, but the soul of Yanshan also showed admiration on his face. Seeing their faces, Xu Ziyan asked:
"Mountain Soul, do you also know how Cheng Wanli ascends?"
Yan Shanhun nodded and said, "How can there be no records of a big sect like our Xiao Luotian?"
"Then how did he ascend?"
"Strictly speaking, he did not ascend normally. What happened has become an eternal mystery."
"What's going on? Tell me quickly." Xu Ziyan was a little anxious. This is related to her future cultivation direction, how she is not in a hurry.
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