Chapter 483 Returning to the Sect

In the Red Thread Sect, with the departure of everyone, a big cleansing began everywhere.

Although the blood rain only fell for a short while yesterday, the impact on the sect was really too great. If it weren't for the special environment of the Red Thread Sect's mountain gate, so that all mortals live in the secret cave, I don't know how much the loss will be!

At this moment, amidst the flashes of disciples' auras everywhere, the clouds gathered and the water surged, constantly cleaning the mountain gates and doing their utmost to remove pollution.

The washed water, all with a touch of blood red, flowed out along the mountain gate, and finally turned into various trickles, falling towards the abyss-like crack under the stone pillar.

The crack never refuses the blood that can make people crazy, and swallows it all up. The abyss seems to be a little deeper, as if it wants to choose someone to swallow.

The disciples of the Red Thread Sect are still busy, just like everyday.

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After half a day.

Everyone hurried back to Quanqing Fudi, and Li Congwen stopped Qianyu's streamer in the small square where he came.

"Okay, you all go back to your respective places. I have to go to the main peak to report this incident to a few masters and the head teacher." Li Congwen stopped the Qianyu streaming disc, looked at everyone and said.

"Disciple understands!"

"Respect Master and Uncle's orders!"

"..."

Everyone saluted in unison, and flew down the deck of Lingbao one after another. As soon as everyone left, Qian Yu's streaming disk turned into a streamer and rushed towards the main hall of the main peak.

After several people watched him leave, they looked at each other silently.

During the past half a day, the three of them who failed to get engaged were a little silent, not in a high mood, obviously not very happy.

This is also normal, after all, they went to socialize excitedly. It's fine if you don't get caught up, it's because you have no ability.

But it ended suddenly before the official opening, and then some people became involved. Whoever faced such a situation couldn't be happy, and always felt like someone was operating in the dark.

"Everyone, Yumou still has a few furnaces of pills to refine, so don't bother me!" After saying that, he saluted Zhang Deming and the others, turned around and drifted towards a place.

After Yucheng left, the remaining two men also bowed to Zhang Deming and the others, without saying a word, they left one after another silently.

"Junior Sister Xu, why don't you go to Xianqin Cliff with me? We should be very attractive to female disciples." After a while, only Zhang Deming and Zhang Deming were left. Zhang Deming looked at Xu Feiqing and said.

"Thank you, brother, for your kindness. I also have some things to deal with. I won't go today. Let's get together when we have time!" Xu Feiqing said, bowed to Zhang Deming, and turned to leave.

Seeing that he was the only one left, Zhang Deming no longer hesitated, turned around and drifted towards Xianqin Cliff.

At the foot of the main peak, even with permission, Zhang Deming can only float with a speed limit of about 60 yards, which is a pain in the ass.

Fortunately, they stopped at the foot of the main peak in the middle, and Xianqin Cliff was at the foot of the giant peak on the right. No matter how big Quanqing Blessed Land is, the distance between the two places is not too far.

After a while, Zhang Deming floated to Xianqin Cliff.

Pausing in the sky, Zhang Deming floated straight to Xianqin Garden. Now that I'm back, I have to report first, and I have to talk about this inexplicable trip.

When floating to the sea of ​​flowers between the cliffs, the faint sound of the piano is filling the air. Lan Fuyao is obviously practicing daily again, her exercises are rather peculiar, she is not meditating daily, but practicing piano.

As soon as he floated to the Enlightenment Pavilion, Lan Fuyao sensed it, the piano sound kept on, and he looked up at Zhang Deming.

"Disciple has met Master Uncle!" Zhang Deming saluted.

Lan Fuyao looked at Zhang Deming, and asked with doubts: "Why did you come back so soon? Isn't it just that the night banquet will be held for three days? You have only participated in the meeting for three days, right?"

"When we went back to Master Uncle, there was a little accident in the Red Thread Sect. Master Wen was afraid that something might go wrong, so he took his disciples and waited for the return." Zhang Deming replied accordingly.

"Huh? What's the accident, let Senior Brother Li send you back in advance?" Lan Fuyao asked in amazement.

"After the disciples participate in the conference..."

Zhang Deming slowly recounted the experiences of the past few days in quite detail. It took a long time before the story was finished.

"So although the banquet didn't work out, your marriage is settled?" Lan Fuyao asked.

Zhang Deming paused, hesitated for a moment, and said: "The disciple is about to talk about this matter, can Master Uncle push this kiss to the disciple, or transfer it to someone else."

"Huh? Why is that?" Lan Fuyao looked at Zhang Deming and said, "You know that the Red Thread Sect is the leader in the Dao of Marriage, and the blessings of the Dao Companions to your practice and the Dao have many innumerable benefits.

Just talking about the future practice, if two people practice at the same time, both of them will practice at double speed. And as long as any one person practiced, the cultivation base of the other person would also increase accordingly, completely synchronized.

If the two come in rotation, they can completely achieve the speed of being closed to death and increase their cultivation base. All these benefits, but many people can't ask for it. "

"Such a benefit, why didn't there be any disciples from Dongtian and Holy Land?" Zhang Deming said expressionlessly.

"This is because the structure of the Red Thread Sect is not enough, and secondly, there are gains and losses, this is inevitable.

One red thread, two longings, sharing life and death, intersecting lives, this is not just talk.

Once the red line is established, you will be inseparable from each other. Even if you are far away, you will find it difficult to meditate, upset, and suffer from lovesickness, and your life will become one.

So it's normal for some geniuses to look down on them, after all, the constraints are a bit too big. "Lan Fuyao explained.

"That's why disciples don't want to be bound!" Zhang Deming replied.

Lan Fuyao paused, looked at Zhang Deming, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Your Daoist Li insists on doing this, does this count as asking for my help?"

Zhang Deming was slightly stunned, looked at Lan Fuyao and said, "This time it's Master Uncle..."

"Your quota was not determined by me, it was finalized by the Li family. I just played a song for you while confirming the quota!" Lan Fuyao seemed to know what Zhang Deming was going to say, and said in advance.

Zhang Deming fell into silence for a long time before he said, "Forget it, isn't there still five years left!"

After saying that, he bowed to Lan Fuyao, and said: "If Master Uncle has no other orders, this disciple will go down first."

Five years later, it's still a question of whether he will be there or not. With the editing function, at that time, it will be a big deal to change the vest, or change the cave.

Although Zhang Deming was not willing to make an appointment with (harmonious) gun alone, but the benefits are enough, and he can bear it, and he will be bitten at worst.

But to conclude a red thread with the Red Thread Sect...forget it. He has too many secrets, he doesn't want to, and he doesn't deserve it.

Lan Fuyao paused, and looked at Zhang Deming quietly. Seeing that the other party refused to accept even verbal favors, Lan Fuyao was very helpless.

After getting along for half a year, she has already figured out Zhang Deming's temperament, so she shook her head and said: "Forget it, after all, I have a hand in this matter, and I will mention it to the teacher in charge."

Zhang Deming paused slightly, bowed to Lan Fuyao, and said: "Then I would like to thank Master Uncle!"

"It's okay, I forgot to ask first, so I just played the Seven-color Climbing Immortal for you. It's also my fault. I will remember it next time." Lan Fuyao said.

Hearing this, Zhang Deming raised his head and looked at Lan Fuyao, really wondering what kind of medicine the other party was selling in the gourd. The way the two of them get along in the past six months is very strange.

Zhang Deming is obsessed with disciple etiquette, but he is not as uneasy as a disciple, plain and indifferent. And Lan Fuyao, as a Taoist friend, also treated Zhang Deming as an equal monk.

Of course, most of the time, sometimes because of the huge gap in cultivation, there will always be a little neglected. For example, this time the matter of colorful ascension to immortality.

"Master and uncle are also doing it for the benefit of the disciple, but the disciple doesn't know how to praise!" Zhang Deming saluted Lan Fuyao in his thoughts, and said like this.

Lan Fuyao looked at Zhang Deming, and said: "There is no need to say something like this, since you don't want it, then you don't want it!

In fact, you are now at the peak of the three talents. If you conclude the red line with the owner of the Samsung red line, you can easily break through the four elephants and save many years of preparation. "

"It's useless, the disciple is still somewhat sure about the breakthrough, so there is no need to use it to help." Zhang Deming replied indifferently.

Lan Fuyao paused, looked at Zhang Deming again, but said nothing further.

Zhang Deming saluted Lan Fuyao, turned and left, and Lan Fuyao also started playing the piano again.

After walking a few steps, Zhang Deming paused, turned around and said, "Oh, by the way, if Master Uncle can do anything, please inform the disciple in advance, so that he can make preparations. .”

Lan Fuyao didn't get angry at all, she nodded indifferently, and said, "I'm used to it, I'll pay attention later."

From the words, it can be seen that the other party is really using a completely equal attitude to get along with Zhang Deming, which is really weird and tight. Let Zhang Deming look at the other party again, then turn around and leave.

Lan Fuyao looked at Zhang Deming's disappearing back, frowned slightly, raised his hand and a pendant appeared in his hand, muttering to himself:

"How did this opportunity come about? Can't you explain clearly to each of these magic sticks? They always like to say half a sentence and leave half a sentence. It's ambiguous and makes people guess like this. It's really a headache!"

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Zhang Deming left the sea of ​​flowers and floated into the small courtyard. First of all, he flipped his hands and found a storage ring that was isolated by layers of restrictions.

Zhang Deming first arranged a lot of isolation formations in the small courtyard, and only after making sure that everything was safe, he opened all kinds of restrictions.

No accident happened, Zhang Deming checked it again carefully, only to confirm that there is no other consequence of this storage ring.

Immediately, he began to check the contents of the ring, because it was just a four-star ordinary storage magic weapon without the protection of the weapon spirit, and the limit switch also lost its function due to the death of the owner.

Zhang Deming opened the storage ring without much effort.

The space is not small, more than one hundred and nearly two hundred cubic meters, which is already a good storage equipment for this level.

There are not many things inside, of course, it is a four-element overhaul after all, even if you don't bring all your wealth with you, there are still a lot of things.

Moreover, the other party has been dealing with party matters in Herring City recently, so the most of them are Lingshi.

There are more than 20 spirit crystals and a lot of spirit stones. A conservative estimate is 300,000. This guy has 500,000 spirit stones. As a Sixiang monk, he is too rich.

You must know that many Sixiang monks may not have such a lot of wealth, such as Zhang Deming himself, who is a poor group.

But it's not an exaggeration to think that the other party may be doing things for the family.

In addition to spirit stones, the most common ones are talisman cards. There are a lot of them. There are hundreds of cards with different stars, and there are even three six-star talisman cards.

Obviously, the opponent has minored in talisman, or there is a big boss behind the opponent.

Of course, compared with the number of Yu Lingzhu that Zhang Deming carried with him, this is a small situation. In such a comparison, the other party may not be a master of talismans, but there is a master behind him.

Apart from these, there are not many things, not many precious materials.

Zhang Deming searched for a long time, and a letter signed caught his attention.

"Order from the master: go to the Hengduan Mountains quickly, there is a secret realm to open, pass through the level next, pay attention to making friends with people, if the guess is right, you will meet the person who has returned from the Red Thread Sect.

With this letter signed, the opportunity will arise, no matter what, you will meet someone from the Red Thread Sect, so try to make friends with people you know.

After finishing the work, go to Herring City. The Red Line Sect will come back two years later. You will attend the meeting on behalf of our clan. When the time comes to trigger the communication array, you will arrange the next actions.

Remember, try your best to get in touch with the people of the Red Line School in advance, and show your face in front of the people of the Red Line School in advance.

I asked Chuan Tong's family that although they belonged to the Dao of Dual Cultivation, they had little contact with the Red Thread Sect ten thousand years ago. If you don't get in touch in advance and show your face in front of his eyes, there will be no causal traction, and it is not easy to get invitations.

And if you choose to come to the door without an invitation, being too enthusiastic will cause serious inconvenience! "

Looking at this special letterhead and reading the information on it, Zhang Deming was taken aback.

Er... This Tong Xuexing was targeting the Yue family from the beginning to the end?

Just because of the woman in red?

So did the woman in red make a contract with someone from the Tong family?

Didn't it mean that the founder has fallen into the devil's way?

Wait... Ask Chuan Tong's family if all of them have fallen into the magic way!

While thinking, Zhang Deming looked at the letterhead in his hand. This thing is not an ordinary piece of paper, but a special talisman.

Judging from the information, this thing has functions such as causal traction and communication. It is not denied that there are other abilities.

And this is totally a hot potato!

This thing is also a stone hammer. Behind Tong Xuexing, there is definitely a talisman master.

If you are not a super master of talisman making, you can't make this kind of thing. The causal traction alone is a super-defying thing.

Zhang Deming's eyes flickered, but he didn't destroy it immediately, maybe it will be useful in the future!

As the power of the formation emerged, Zhang Deming began to seal it layer by layer, and then brought it back into the spirit cultivation space. After completely isolating it, he heaved a sigh of relief.

Apart from these, there is nothing else worthy of attention in the storage ring.

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After dealing with the storage ring, Zhang Deming began to meditate. Although he hadn't been contaminated by the blood rain before, his shield had been infected quite a lot. According to his keen perception, there was something very subtle in his spiritual power.

Although it is very subtle, Zhang Deming doesn't want this kind of thing to disappear slowly, so it's better to deal with it as soon as possible. I'm really worried.

While thinking, Zhang Deming flipped his hands and took out a four-star demon pill, which was obtained in the dragon cave of the thousand-legged vajra centipede. Belonging to the high-quality goods among many demon pills, it has very strong purification power.

Zhang Deming sat down cross-legged, with his palms folded in front of his dantian. While the spiritual light was surging, the demon pill in the palm of his hand emitted a special light, and the air was somewhat clear.

Rune Summoning: Spiritual Vine Demon Summoning Technique Li Shangyuan!

A light group merged into the body, Zhang Deming's breath fluctuated slightly, and recovered again.

Immediately Zhang Deming closed his eyes and began to enter into a deep meditation. As the spiritual power fluctuated, the demon pill in Zhang Deming's palm began to shine brightly.

At the same time, the unique medicinal fragrance began to permeate Zhang Deming's body, and after the power of purification was condensed, he began to treat Zhang Deming meticulously.

Those subtle and unknown infections in the spiritual power began to be eliminated and purified bit by bit by Zhang Deming with the treatment methods of a professional pharmacist.

When Zhang Deming woke up again, it was already ten days later. Feeling the repurification of spiritual power, Zhang Deming heaved a long sigh of relief.

Putting away the demon pill in his hand, Zhang Deming went out to the small courtyard, Lan Fuyao was still practicing daily playing the piano, and the two of them once again regained their familiar attitude towards getting along with strangers.

Look up and see, look down, don't chat, don't gossip, familiar and unfamiliar.

Zhang Deming ignored the other party, and spent half a day carefully caring for Qin Xinlan in Huahai, then floated up and returned to Xiayun Residence.

The two disciples are not here, they should have gone out to work. The two babies are used to it, and even though they live in Xiayun now, they haven't gnawed at Zhang Deming, an old man.

On the contrary, everyone thought that Zhang Deming was such a salty fish before, and they were all working hard, trying to raise Zhang Deming, an old salty fish.

I have to say that they are two disciples with good temperament. Of course, if you have a bad heart, it is impossible to choose to wait for him for five or six years when you can get rid of him when the Luming Temple was banned.

It's not that the disciples of Luming Temple are so good, it's that the remaining two are good, and the bad ones ran away when the Taoist temple was banned a long time ago. Now that he wants to come back, Zhang Deming doesn't give him a chance!

Zhang Deming floated into Xiayunju and came to his room.

Now that the matter of the Red Thread Sect has passed for ten years, everyone should take care of their own affairs.

While Zhang Deming was thinking, he flipped his hands and took out a card. This is an exclusive formation card he made himself, and communication does not need to rely on the kind of big guardian formation.

After all, this broken card is a three-star magic weapon, and its function is only for communication, and it can only communicate with another formation card that was refined at the same time.

In this case, if the three-star magic weapon still relies on the guardian array, it would be useless for him to learn the refining technique.

To put it bluntly, the card itself is a server, and it is one-to-one, and there is no need for other servers to process information for transfer or transfer.