Chapter 44 The God Burial Stream
Wang Xuan carefully turned around the mountain behind Zhongfeng for more than an hour before finding a cave to hide it, dispersing his spiritual sense, and closing his eyes to meditate.
It was not until dawn that Wang Xuan opened his eyes and secretly said, "It's so dangerous! I almost found it! Who are they? Apart from the demons, they are also looking for a jade pendant? I don't know what the secret of this jade pendant is. It seems that you should be more careful in the future, otherwise your life will be unsuccessful..."
After meditating for a while, Wang Xuan carefully checked the news, and then walked out of the cave and headed straight to the main hall on the top of the peak.
Half an hour later, Wang Xuan came outside the hall, bowed and said aloud: "Disciple Wang Xuan, pay homage to Master!"
After a while, the main hall door opened gently and Xu Tai walked out leisurely.
Today, Xu Tai was wearing a white water-patterned robe and tied a simple bun. The mountain wind blew and fluttered, with a fairy-like charm.
Seeing Wang Xuan, he smiled gently and said, "Xuan'er, it's not bad. He has already broken through to the fourth level of Qi Condensation after only two days."
Wang Xuanyi was stunned and said to himself: "It took me two days to go into seclusion this time? And the master's cultivation level can't tell that I am hiding my cultivation level. Strange, isn't it just that I can hide it from the Dan-Cultivation Stage? But that's good..."
At this time, Xu Tai's voice interrupted Wang Xuan's contemplation: "Xuan'er, I'll take you to a place. Let's go, follow me."
After saying that, he rolled up his long sleeves, pulled Wang Xuan up, and disappeared at the top of the peak in a blink of an eye.
At the end of the day, when Wang Xuan opened his eyes, he was already on the cliff. The cliff was poked out like a huge rock, and below was a deep abyss, filled with clouds and mist, and I don’t know how deep it was.
Xu Tai smiled slightly, "Xuan'er, do you know where this is?"
Wang Xuan shook his head honestly, "Disciple doesn't know."
Xu Tai continued: "This is the highest place of my Lanyue Peak, called Duantian Cliff, and the deep ravine below is called the Burial God Stream. Legend has it that there was a shocking battle here tens of thousands of years ago. The deep ravine below was split by a powerful man with a sword. Because there was a gap on the sword, the Duantian Cliff was formed, and the sword was also lost under the deep ravine..."
Wang Xuan suddenly felt the formation was in a daze, and a picture appeared in his mind. A man was wearing golden armor, like a god of war, holding a giant sword with a gap in his handle, and slashed the sword hard at the peak in front of him. Under the sword, the peak cracked from the middle, forming a thousand-foot-foot abyss. The giant sword also escaped from the man's hand and fell into the abyss...
Wang Xuan couldn't help but murmur: "Is this true?"
Xu Tai shook his head and sighed, "It's just a legend. Thousands of years ago, thousands of monks went down to search for treasures, but in the end they were less than ten. Everyone avoided talking about the things below. Two thousand years ago, Mo Wentian, the founder of the Lanyue Sect, also went down to investigate. After coming up, he was injured. He just said that there were no treasures below, but it was very dangerous. He ordered that the Burial God Stream be listed as a forbidden area and no disciples are allowed to enter."
"And I bring you to tell you this because every disciple of the sect leader must know about this. This is the will of the founding ancestor..."
Wang Xuan quickly bowed and said respectfully: "Disciple keeps it in mind!"
Xu Tai nodded with relief and said in harmony: "Okay, let's go, let me see how you have made progress in the past few days."
This time, Xu Tai did not teleport, and the master and apprentice walked with each other. After half an hour, he arrived at the open space.
Xu Taiyi pointed to a huge rock about the size of a meter in front of him, "Try it with your divine distraction technique to see if you can break it."
Wang Xuan was not surprised that Xu Tai knew that he would distract the magic technique. He did not hesitate at the moment. His spiritual power was circulating and swung his hands forward. Eighteen spiritual swords that were thicker than his arms roared out and headed straight for the huge rock. Then he slapped the storage bag, and eighteen small flying swords roared out and headed straight for the huge rock.
The sound of time was endless, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and stone chips flew away, and it took a moment to calm down.
Wang Xuanyi waved, and eighteen flying swords surrounded the surroundings, buzzing constantly.
When the smoke and dust dissipate, there are only piles of stone chips left where the huge rocks are located, and they can't be broken any more.
Xu Tai nodded with satisfaction, quite happy, "Very good! I don't have the same cultivation level as you at your age. It seems that my vision is still good, and I haven't misjudged it, hahaha..."
Wang Xuan hurriedly said, "Master has been awarded too much, but the disciples are still far from it."
Xu Tai nodded: "Well, if you are not arrogant or impatient, you will become a great person in the future. What are the questions and difficulties of practicing in the past few days?"
Wang Xuan was moved in his heart and bowed to him and said, "It's okay, but the disciple felt that the more he practiced, the more spiritual energy he consumed, and the spirit stones were a bit insufficient. Can the disciple go to the spirit stone mine in Dongfeng to collect some spirit stones?"
Xu Tai was slightly stunned and said in confusion: "There are all low-grade spirit stones there. How many do you have to pick to be enough?"
Wang Xuan said again: "To be honest, my disciples often go there to pick spirit stones and hand in tasks when they are working as servants in Dongfeng. They have a deep relationship with them. In addition, there are also brothers there. This competition failed and they were a little injured. They also want to go back and have a look."
Xu Tai was relieved and nodded, "Yes, it should be like this! Your identity token is limited to a few places in the sect, but you have to change your clothes first."
Wang Xuan looked down and saw that he was still wearing the clothes of a peddler, and couldn't help but laugh.
Xu Tai smiled and waved, "Okay, go quickly!"
Wang Xuan hurriedly bowed, "Thank you Master, I will say goodbye to you."
Wang Xuan returned to his cave, cleaned it briefly, took out the inner disciple's clothes in the storage bag and put it on his body. It has to be said that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and Wang Xuan was wearing purple clothes, looking majestic and handsomer than before.
Walking out of the cave, I identified the direction down, and headed straight to the teleportation array to the East Peak. The teleportation array was at the foot of the mountain at the southern foot of Zhongfeng, which was the teleportation array that Wang Xuan passed by every time he came to the market.
Two hours later, Wang Xuan came to the teleportation array, and the two outer disciples were still in charge of the guard. When he saw Wang Xuan coming, he was stunned at first, but his expression changed drastically in a blink of an eye. He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "See Brother, where are you going, Senior Brother?"
Wang Xuan took out the identity token and handed it to the two of them, and said lightly: "I want to go to Dongfeng, I wonder how many spirit stones do I need?"
Chapter completed!