After wearing the book, I became the white moonlight of the paranoid protagonist

Chapter 76

There is no age for a cultivator, and three years pass by in the blink of an eye.

"Yuyang! We have been in the same secret realm for two years because of your disciples! This year is absolutely impossible!" The already dissatisfied head of Qing Cang Sect slapped the table hard and retorted.

"The one whose surname is Jue!" Hearing this, Yuyang, the head of Qiantianmen, gritted his teeth.

"Yuyang, don't be angry. Juefeng is right. This secret realm is owned by all sects. They search for this secret realm over and over again. Let's not talk about the way inside. There is nothing to take away, and with the current level of wear and tear, I am afraid it will take a whole hundred years to complete." The owner of the Brahma Pavilion also said.

Yuyang also knows this truth. Three years ago, he thought that he would be able to find Yuanshan when he reopened.

After all, Yuanshan Mingpai is fine, so he will definitely return to wait near the entrance of the secret realm.

But I didn't expect that a year or two had passed, and there was no one at all!

"The last year." Yuyang took a deep breath, as if I was giving Tianmen the favors I owed you all, and I was giving it to me once.

The several heads present here looked at each other, and it was very profitable to use Gan Tianmen as a favor.

In the past few years, in order to continue to open up the secret realm, Yuyang has also given them many treasures one after another.

At this time, the head of the Xuanling Sect said, "It's not as good as this. Several of our sects hold more than a dozen secret realms. It's always been a rule to open them once a year, but this time we can make an exception for you."

Hearing that he spoke, the heads of the sect also looked over, as if they wanted to know what he could say.

"That secret realm can send monks of the third stage of the golden core at most. You send three people and ask them to wear the mirror of Mixu mirror, so that we can see their actions, as long as they don't pick or take anything in the secret realm. , let them search for people inside for seven days."

As for why it is seven days, the secret realm can only be opened for seven days each time it is opened.

"So, what do you think." The head of Xuanlingzong said slowly, his hand was lightly placed on the table, and his fingers were pinching the handle of the teacup, looking very relaxed.

Yuyang couldn't be happier to hear that there was a chance, and quickly agreed, "Of course."

After saying that, he looked around at the hesitant sect leaders, and continued: "At that time, I will leave the supervision to you. This kind of work is very tiring, and I will definitely provide you with condolences every day."

It is beneficial to take it, and now there are more leaders who agree.

Anyway, the people Yuyang puts in can only find people but not take things, and they only need to monitor them, so why not do it.

It just takes some effort to open the secret realm.

Soon most of the people accepted the opinion of the head of the Xuanling Sect. If so, they decided to open a secret realm to search for people in a month's time.

After solving this matter, Yuyang finally let go of half of his worries, as for the rest, he has to wait for Yuan Shan to be found.

In three months' time, it will be a century-old bet, and Yuan Shan must be found next month!

If you can't find it, then let it go. Once the hundred-year bet is over, Yuan Shan's greatest use will be gone!

Thinking of this, Yuyang couldn't help feeling a little restless.

He returned to the sect, frowned tightly, and sat on the jade seat of the high platform gloomyly.

Because of his unrelenting spirit in the past few years, there has already been a deep gully between his brows, which makes one feel extremely bored at first glance.

"Master, Yuan Changtu is trapped somewhere?"

Lu Yong at the side saw that he was so worried, so he asked.

"Of course I have thought about this." Yuyang put his hand on the jade handrail, tapped his fingertips lightly and said: "But I can't find it at all. This secret place is too big, but Song Qing who knows the place every year They all followed us to find, but we couldn’t find the location.”

Thinking of this, Yuyang couldn't help feeling that Song Qing was a waste.

I don't know who Xuanlingzong selected as a long-term apprentice, but they couldn't even find a place!

But of course Song Qing is not to blame for this. The secret realm is like a world, a vast expanse of land, and there are no landmarks. It is difficult for ordinary people to remember the way, let alone find it deliberately.

In addition, it was even more difficult to find the peak that they ran to inadvertently when avoiding the tide of monsters.

Only Yuan Shan, who is born different from ordinary people and has a photographic memory, can find one or two.

"Forget it, if we look again this year, we will definitely find him!" Yuyang couldn't help but slapped the table angrily. After searching for two years, it's only the third year.

The hundred-year agreement is approaching, why did something go wrong at this juncture!

He has been preparing for so long!This wholehearted cultivation of Yuansugi is for this day!

The more he thought about it, Yu Yang couldn't help but feel a killing intent in his heart. If possible, he really wished he could get rid of that kid Ying Tianzong.

Why is it that he has been working in Tianmen for several years and it is difficult to find a genius. Even if he finds it, he is a person with a very mortal heart, and he even lost his trace because of this. However, Yingtianzong already has extremely talented disciples, and their cultivation path is smooth sailing.

Yuyang was unwilling, very unwilling.

It's not that he hasn't tried it in the past two years, but where can he find that talented disciple!

"The head calms down. This time, I'm going to look for the disciple with the best Jindan Stage [-] ability in the door." Lu Yong's face remained calm, he just comforted him calmly, and responded calmly.

Yuyang was irritable and angry at the same time, his breathing was short of breath, and his chest heaved continuously.

He closed his eyes when he heard this, calmed his breath, then waved his hands casually and said: "Go out, I will leave this matter to you."

"Yes." Lu Yong respectfully agreed, and quickly turned to leave.

When he left the mountain, he turned his head and glanced, and murmured in a low voice:

"If this goes on like this, you should be corrupted by your heart demon."

......

Ying Tianzong.

After Fuying heard the news, he just smiled casually, as if he didn't take it seriously.

Instead, the man next to him babbled and mocked: "It seems that Qiantianmen is at the end of its rope. The hundred-year agreement is approaching. If they can't find anyone, they will go crazy."

After finishing speaking, he tsk-tsk again: "I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune to have such a head at this Yuanshan stall. The hundred-year agreement has not come yet, and that guy Yuyang will probably try his best to find someone, but if it does come , I am afraid that he will be regarded as an abandoned child, and even if he returns, he will be angered."

Fu Yingchu said indifferently: "Let them go, don't meddle in so many other matters."

As if he was hit by the 'nosy' all at once, the man hurriedly said: "Master, I don't usually talk too much, I just talk about this incident!"

You must not dislike it.

"Okay, I know." Fu Yingchu was holding a small red gold-rimmed fan in his hand, and he fanned it casually, "It doesn't matter who they are when the time comes, just fight."

After the man heard this, he proudly said: "It must be that no matter who comes, it won't work! Young master, you are now a Nascent Soul! Where can that old guy Yuyang find a Nascent Soul under the age of 50!"

"I'm not very proud." Fu Yingchu looked at the fan lightly, as if thinking about something, "I just turned [-] this year, so I may be regarded as an excellent talent in the eyes of the outside world, but Yuanshan should be [-] this year, when he disappeared three years ago, he was at the second stage of Jindan, and his talent is much better than mine, but he was born later and missed the opportunity."

He praised Yuan Shan's aptitude, but he didn't deny the fact that no one could defeat him.

Even if Yuanshan's talent is outstanding, it is impossible to cross the entire eighth floor and reach Yuanying within three years.

Thinking of this, he sighed softly, and he didn't know whether he was lamenting that he could not fight fairly with an opponent he admired, or that Tianmen was doomed to lose.

......

At the same time within the ruins.

Jiang Weilin and the others are a fox, and the reason why they haven't left the secret realm for so long is because their cultivation has reached a critical moment.

A year has passed, according to Yuan Shan's original idea, they should leave the abyss directly, and then go to the exit of the secret realm to wait for his master to find someone to arrive.

Yuan Shan knows that her fate card is not broken, and her master will definitely come to find her.

But I didn't expect that a year would come.

Only then did I realize that the time was far from enough.

One year is too short and too fast. In more than half a year, he has almost mastered the three levels of refining tools: elementary level, intermediate level, and high level.

Needless to say, he is not only extremely talented in cultivation, but also has shown unparalleled talent in refining weapons. Outsiders have to study the elementary level for decades if they are brought in by the master, but he is allowed to do it for a few months. I touched it thoroughly.

After studying these and doing a lot of forging exercises, Yuan Shan stabilized at the upper middle level, ready to hit the high level, and after successfully hitting the high level, he can forge his brother's "Cold Snow Blade".

Although my brother's cold snow blade is only the lowest-level treasure, it is a growth-type weapon, so the details need not be mentioned, it is an extremely difficult and large amount of work.

Before he was sure, Yuan Shan would not forge indiscriminately, so he started to attack high-level.

It's also the time of the year.

But not only Yuanshan is not fully prepared, but Jiang Weilin and Bai Qingteng are still in the process of cultivation.

One person and one demon are in a room blessed with a lot of aura, and Jiang Weilin's innate spirit body can absorb the huge aura around him. The two of them are practicing rapidly.

After stabilizing his cultivation for three months at first, he began to hit the next level.

Bai Qingteng has stayed in the transformation stage for a long time. After taking Yaohua, he felt that his realm was floating. After accumulating spiritual energy for a year, he reached a bottleneck and was ready to hit the realm of congealing.

And Jiang Weilin has also reached the first stage of Jindan since he and Yuanshan double cultivated, and his cultivation base has increased by a level, so he has to pick up the marrow washing technique that has been left for a long time.

I failed once when attacking the third layer of the marrow washing technique.

But the current cultivation base is different from the past.

Of course he wanted to try again.

He couldn't fall behind anyhow.

In this way, as soon as several people left the customs, they postponed the departure after discussing it.

After all, Suo Ruxing had already informed them of the location of the formation that left the secret realm, they were not in a hurry, and going out would not do much good, so they might as well practice here first.

After that, several people continued to retreat.

When Jiang Weilin hit the third floor, he encountered twists and turns again. He vomited blood all over his body, and the meridians all over his body burst. The pain he had experienced every time before was repeated.

His symptoms frightened Bai Qingteng.

Hurriedly recovering from concentrating on training, she ran to call Yuan Shan over.

Seeing this situation, Yuan Shan was not as flustered as he was when he first saw him, he raised his hand and pulled Jiang Weilin into his arms, dragged him gently with one hand, and then fed a few pills into it.

"Xiao Lin will be fine." Bai Qingteng drooped her head, spinning anxiously on the spot.

"No." Yuan Shan replied lightly, pouring his aura into it.

In the end, Jiang Weilin's advancement to the third level still failed.

Sneaking back from the ghost gate, he could only pause his cultivation and heal his injuries first.

After two consecutive failures, Jiang Weilin regained his spirits after being slightly depressed. During the recovery period, in order to evacuate his mood, he followed Yuanshan to the forging room.

"Brother, the temperature inside is high." Yuan Shan wiped off the sweat on his forehead, maybe it was because of being stuck beside the fire for several days, his skin turned darker.

"It's okay, I'll watch you." Jiang Weilin refused to leave, so he stayed aside to work with Yuanshan forging.

After Yuan Shan finally forged a low-level magic weapon, he officially stepped into the threshold of a high-level weapon refiner.

"You brat is very talented." The fox, who was free, slipped out of the training room, looked at the magic weapon he had trained, and couldn't help admiring it.

In a year and a half, from being unable to knock out a piece of iron to forging a magic weapon, even a low-level one is already extremely strong. Below the magic weapon are treasures and spiritual weapons. It can only forge spirit weapons.

Yuan Shan took a few glances at the tempered long sword, the quality was enough, but the appearance was horrible.

A few weeks later, Jiang Weilin recovered from his injuries and planned to continue his training to hit the third floor. Yuan Shan asked Jiang Weilin for Han Xueren to come over.

"When my brother breaks through the third floor, I should also be able to forge the cold snow blade into a magic weapon."

He grabbed Jiang Weilin's wrist and said in a firm tone, as if he didn't think Jiang Weilin would fail at all.

Jiang Weilin paused, and responded with a smile, "Okay."

Another year and a half passed.

Jiang Weilin really successfully stepped into the third floor, and his cultivation reached the third stage of Jindan.

And Bai Qingteng also reached Ning Po, and consolidated his cultivation.

As for Yuanshan, he kept his promise and forged Jiang Weilin's cold snow blade into a magic weapon. While looking for the fire root antidote for Jiang Weilin in the elixir room, he learned a little about alchemy, and then went to the practice room to retreat.

He never forgot the century-old promise he promised his master.

By the time he got out of the pass, he had already stepped into the ninth stage of Jindan.

Although he only retreated for one year, what he learned in the forging and alchemy in the first two years seemed to be extremely beneficial to his state of mind. In the third year of training, his cultivation base was soaring like a broken bamboo.

Of course, this is also indispensable with the help of Jiang Weilin's innate spirit body and the supply of a lot of spiritual energy in the training room.

Even so, Yuan Shan's own talent is hard to conceal.

When Jiang Weilin saw it, he would occasionally sigh that Yuanshan's cultivation speed was really different from ordinary people.

"This kid is really talented." Bai Qingteng wagged his tail enviously.

It is inherently more difficult for monster races to cultivate than humans, not to mention that it takes hundreds of years to develop spiritual wisdom, and hundreds of years to transform into form. After passing these two thresholds, the cultivation is much slower than that of human races.

Perhaps the only advantage over humans is that they live longer.

Once the monster race enters the practice, even if it does not have spiritual wisdom, it will be classified as a monster from an animal. Even if it does nothing, it can live for five or six hundred years, let alone the subsequent cultivation. Live a thousand years.

In the human race, the Nascent Soul can barely live a thousand years old.

"The ivy is also very good." Jiang Weilin rubbed the white fox's head, loving the furry feel.

Bai Qingteng was comfortable to touch, but adhering to the dignity of his predecessors, he held back his ears from shaking.

At this moment, there was movement in the forging room, and Jiang Weilin quickly withdrew his hand.

"elder brother."

Yuan Shan came out holding a black box.

After seeing Jiang Weilin's nervous gaze, he asked puzzledly, "But what happened?"

"No." Jiang Weilin shook his head decisively.

Yuan Shan didn't quarrel too deeply, but went forward with a black wooden box, and opened it in front of Jiang Weilin.

I saw a small jade pendant the size of a palm lying inside.

"This is..." Jiang Weilin carefully picked up the jade pendant and looked at it.

"It's the fate card I refined for my brother." Yuan Shan smiled lightly, "Brother just needs to put a drop of eyebrow blood into it."

Jiang Weilin dripped the blood between his eyebrows as he said.

When the blood met the surface of the jade tablet, it seeped in instantly, and at the same time, Jiang Weilin felt as if something was being pulled away from his body.

"The life card can show the life state of its host at all times." Yuan Shan took the life card and fished it from the bottom with his hand. Only then did Jiang Weilin notice that there were two invisible black lines under the jade card.

Yuan Shan tied the fate card around his neck.

"With this, I won't worry about being separated from my brother in the future."

He held the fate card engraved with Jiang Weilin's name, and caressed it with his fingers, obviously he liked it very much.

Seeing this, Jiang Weilin felt complicated.

He changed the subject and said, "It's been three years now, and it's almost time for us to leave."

Yuan Shan had specifically said at the beginning that he would be required to participate in a very important competition in the Zongmen three years later, and Jiang Weilin could not participate in this competition.

Hearing this, Yuan Shan nodded, his things were all equipped, "It's time to leave."

Bai Qingteng has entered the Condensation Soul, and Jiang Weilin has learned the third level of the marrow washing technique and the third stage of Jindan.

The time was extremely valuable.

Before leaving, the few people went to other secret rooms for a walk, packed up their own things and cleaned the room at the same time.

After finding what Suo Ruxing said, after leaving the magic circle here, before leaving, Jiang Weilin bowed in front of the cartoon statue to say goodbye, and Yuan Shan and Bai Qingteng also bowed like him.

They have benefited a lot from Su Ruxing, and they should be thankful.

Afterwards, he closed all the secret rooms and entered the room where the teleportation array was hidden.

Yuan Shan put a few spirit stones in the center of the formation as the energy source, using spiritual energy as a guide, when pouring into the formation, the formation gradually began to emit white light from the edge.

When the formation is fully activated, it is time to leave here.

Three years, finally going away.

Jiang Weilin looked around at the pitch-black walls, even if he couldn't see them, the place where he stayed behind the walls for three years vaguely appeared.

There is some melancholy in my heart.

However, he was still holding the scroll that Suo Ruxing had given him, and he had to help the other party fulfill the commission.

With a flash of light.

The two of them and one fox completely disappeared in the ruins and the secret realm.

......

Somewhere in a small town.

After a slight dizziness, the few people opened their eyes and saw a large area of ​​trees, but they walked out of the woods after walking a few steps forward.

In front of you is a large piece of loess and a towering city wall, and a large number of civilians, either carrying burdens or leading cattle and sheep, lined up at the gate of the city, waiting for the soldiers at the gate to let them go.

"I'm back." Jiang Weilin murmured softly.

Sniffing the familiar air, I suddenly felt a long-lost feeling.

Bai Qingteng rolled on the ground in satisfaction.

In the next moment, he turned into a human form, and he patted Jiang Weilin's shoulder lightly, "Xiaolin, I should be leaving."

Unexpectedly, he said these words suddenly, Jiang Weilin was stunned for a while, "Now?"

So fast, in such a hurry to go?

After all, after getting along for several years, he left suddenly, and he still couldn't recover.

"I was attacked by the demon cultivator back then, and I haven't returned to the clan for more than ten years. I have to report my safety, and I have to bring the message from Senior Suo to the clan leader." After finishing speaking, Bai Qingteng rubbed Jiang Weilin's cheeks. Head: "Xiaolin don't want this expression, I'll go back, rest in the clan for a few days and come to play with you, it's not like I won't come back."

Only then did Jiang Weilin regain his senses, he was silent for a moment, and finally nodded and said: "Be careful on the road, if you want, I will wait for you at any time, or where is Qingteng's family? I can go find you when I have time."

Bai Qingteng thought for a while, handed a token to Jiang Weilin, and gave an address, "If you want to find a statue of a nine-tailed fox nearby, and put the token in the mouth of the nine-tailed fox, our tribe will naturally appear , take you there."

"Okay." Jiang Weilin responded.

Bai Qingteng glanced at Yuan Shan again, "I'm leaving, brat, don't miss me."

Yuansugi: ...

Yuan Shan: "Get lost."

Bai Qingteng let out a soft 'tss', "Only Xiaolin can bear your bad temper."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Jiang Weilin directly, kissed him on the forehead cheaply, and disappeared immediately at the moment when Yuanshan struck with a knife.

Already fled.

Jiang Weilin wiped his forehead stiffly.

Yuan Shan stared coldly at the direction Bai Qingteng left for a while, then suddenly took out a handkerchief from the ring and rubbed it on Jiang Weilin's forehead indiscriminately.