Volume 4 Taiqing Disciples Four Hundred and Sixty-Seven Cuiyun Peak

"So it is. It seems that the junior has some extravagant hopes. However, I hope the senior will inform you about the exact time when the mysterious space will draw mana next time. In this way, the junior can also make some preparations in advance." Liu Ming was naturally disappointed when he heard this. , After a wry smile, after thanking him in his mouth, he asked again.

"The next time you draw mana, there should be a year and a half left. But with your current mana, as long as you consume some life force, you should be able to be satisfied." Hearing this, Luo Hu looked at Liu Ming coldly for a while, Just a stern answer.

Hearing that it was only a year and a half away, and that Shouyuan would still be consumed, Liu Ming froze in his heart, and when he wanted to ask more, Luo Hu suddenly said indifferently, "There is someone outside", and shook his sleeves.

Liu Ming only felt a "boom" from his consciousness, and his eyes were blurred for a while. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was back in the room where he was.

At this moment, a knock on the door came, Liu Ming calmed down, got up and got out of bed, walked over and opened the wooden door.

Jalan in a pale yellow shirt stood outside the door impressively.

Liu Ming's face was naturally full of surprise. After hesitating for a while, he turned to let the other party enter the door.

But the first sentence the woman said when she came in made his complexion change.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, did you and I know each other before?"

Liu Ming looked at this woman's exquisite face, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

After Jialan spoke, she just looked at Liu Ming silently, and did not say the second sentence.

Liu Ming thought about it for a while, and then sighed softly, and worshipped the two of them into the Barbarian Ghost Sect at the same time. As a mixed-race sea clan and what happened when the sea clan fought, until he was caught by the Kraken King, he told the truth.

As a result, Jialan heard this. For a while, his expression was cloudy and uncertain, and for a while his face was in a trance. After listening, he immediately turned and left without saying a word.

Jialan's actions naturally made Liu Ming a little confused. After thinking about it for a long time, he found nothing.

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At the same time, in the main hall of a mountain peak in Taiqingmen.

"What, there is news about the secret disciple Liu Yin who disappeared thousands of years ago?" said a white-faced man who seemed to be in his thirties with a look of surprise.

This man is wearing a blue robe,

Wearing a sapphire crown. Right in the middle and sitting on the main seat of the main hall, he was playing with a green orb in his hand.

"This news is indeed true. If it wasn't for this news from fellow Daoist Yuqing of the Miaoyin Academy, who would have thought that this secret disciple would end up in such a remote place and even set up a small sect on his own." On the chair, a 12- or 13-year-old boy in gray robe with beautiful eyebrows said in an old-fashioned manner.

Saying that, the boy turned over with one hand and took out a jade slip from his sleeve. Tossed with one hand.

The white-faced Taoist priest stretched out his hand to take the jade slip, and then affixed it to his forehead, his consciousness penetrated into it, and he checked it carefully.

The boy in gray robe saw this. Then he said:

"Well, Senior Brother Lu, I have carefully read through the archives of this sect's past dynasties. Thousands of years ago, this sect was a secret disciple named Liuyin. Because of performing a certain high-level trial task in the sect, the result was unintentional. He was involved in a space storm. He has disappeared since then. However, because the trace of the fire of his life and soul in the sect was never extinguished at that time, his name was not immediately removed from the sect. Hundreds of years passed. , the fire of life and soul disappeared, and the identity of the secret disciple was officially cancelled and replaced by other disciples."

When the boy said this, he sighed and continued:

"According to the time when Liu Yin became a secret disciple and the comments made by the sect at that time, if he could cultivate as smoothly as other secret disciples, he might have become your uncle and my uncle, or even enter the Tianluo Temple. "

"Junior Brother Haoyue, since Liuyin failed to pass the trial that year, it means that his luck is not enough, and there is no such thing as this. It is such a news. According to common sense, Yuqing Taoist friend only needs to inform him, and he runs away in person. I'm afraid there is something to do with this matter." The white-faced man looked at the jade slip in his hand and said slowly.

"Senior brother is really smart. Fellow Taoist Yuqing mentioned that the reason why she discovered the identity of this Barbarian Ghost Sect disciple was actually because this person practiced the Dragon Tiger Underworld Prison Technique of his sect, and according to the sect's regulations, this technique But only the inner disciples of this sect can officially cultivate. And according to the inquiry from fellow Taoist Yuqing, this little guy named Liu Ming seems to have also practiced the Taigang Sword Art." The boy said here, his expression solemn.

"There is such a thing! Taigang Sword Art is no better than the Dragon Tiger Hell Art, but only the secret disciples of this sect can practice. And since this Liu Ming is the descendant of the secret disciple Liu Yin, I am afraid that many teachers in the Taishang Hall can practice it. Uncles and uncles will notice this matter. If one is not handled well, I am afraid you and I will leave a story behind the door. I think it is better to call that Liu Ming up to the peak tomorrow and see it in person." The white-faced man heard the words. Surprised, he pondered for a long time.

"It's still what my senior brother thought. Tomorrow I will go and invite this six-yin descendant to meet my senior brother." The boy nodded.

Early the next morning, Liu Ming just got up and came to the visitor. It was a young man in Tsing Yi. He seemed to be in his early twenties, but his aura was very thick, and he was already in the late stage of condensation.

Seeing this, Liu Ming froze slightly in his heart.

Originally thought that at his age, being able to cultivate to the middle stage of condensing liquid was considered very talented in Yunchuan Continent, but it has been less than a day since he came to this Taiqingmen, and this slight sense of superiority has long since disappeared. .

The young man's expression was indifferent, and after explaining the purpose of his visit a little, he took Liu Ming on a shuttle-shaped flying boat and flew away.

Not long after, the two came to a tall mountain not far away.

This Cuiyun Peak is tens of thousands of feet high. From the middle of the mountain, you can see layers of white mist circling up. Looking around, the mountains are green and lush, and it is a rare blessed land of Lingshan.

From the foot of the mountain, you can see some two or three-story attics and caves of various sizes from time to time, but on the top of the peak is a wide platform with a size of more than ten acres, all paved with gray-white stones, clean and tidy.

at the center of the platform. A huge cauldron with a height of several feet was erected. The surface was covered with mysterious lines, and white smoke rose up in a curling manner, giving it a somewhat ethereal feeling.

The platform is surrounded by several tall halls on three sides. In the middle of the south and north is a grand hall with a size of 100 feet. Behind the hall on the left is a row of quaint blue buildings with different heights. Behind the hall on the right is a row. The wooden houses with similar styles seem to be for low-level disciples to live in.

Liu Ming looked at all this silently, and his face did not reveal the slightest change, so that the man in Tsing Yi gave him a slightly high look.

Not long after, Liu Ming walked into the middle hall under the leadership of the man.

"The two heads, the disciple has brought Liu Ming." The young man respectfully bowed to the two in the hall and said respectfully.

Liu Ming hurriedly saluted, glanced at the two in the hall, and lowered his head slightly.

"Okay, you go down first." The white-faced man in the main seat waved his hand, and the young man in green saluted again, and walked out respectfully.

The white-faced man looked at Liu Ming up and down, smiled slightly, and said:

"You are Liu Ming. I received news a while ago that you are a disciple of the sect created by the disciple Liuyin. This is Cuiyun Peak of Taiqing Sect. I and the next person, Master Haoyue, are here. The head of the peak, and Liuyin was also from Cuiyun Peak back then, so you and this peak are considered to be related."

Liu Ming was shocked when he heard the words. On the way to Taiqingmen, Master Yuqing also said something about Taiqingmen. This white-faced man and the boy next to him turned out to be the head of Yifeng, which must be the real Dan Jingqiang. It may even exist in the middle and late stages, and it can almost be said that he is a high-ranking person in the Taiqing Sect.

"Yes, the disciple is Liu Ming, I have met two seniors." Liu Ming said hurriedly and respectfully.

"The two of us called you here today, and there is nothing else to do. I just want to hear you say it again. About the six yin, tell me as much as possible." The boy said with a light smile when he saw Liu Ming's frightened appearance.

Liu Ming's thoughts turned sharply, and he vaguely guessed the intention of these two people. It was nothing more than that they didn't believe what Master Yuqing said, and wanted him to say it again. Naturally, there was some kind of secret technique that could tell the truth of what he said.

At this point, although Liu Ming was worried about the mysterious bubbles in his body and the Huntian monument, when he thought of Luo Hu's presence, his mind was calm, and he immediately repeated what he said to Master Yuqing.

While listening, the white-faced man picked up the teacup and took a sip of the tea. The other palm was turned over, and a thumb-sized white ball appeared in the palm, with a faint halo flowing in it.

As Liu Ming began to tell everything, the halo on the bead began to spin.

In the space where the mysterious bubble was, Luo Hu was sitting quietly cross-legged in the void. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he looked at the Huantian Monument in the void.

Liu Ming only felt that in the sea of ​​​​spirits, the Huantian Monument shook slightly, and soon after it became quiet, he could not help but secretly relieved.

The white-faced man looked at the ball in the palm of his hand, and the halo in it had not changed. He nodded with satisfaction and said to the boy beside him:

"What this son said is true. It seems that he is indeed a descendant of the six yin. Seeing that he can cultivate to the middle stage of condensing liquid at such an age, his aptitude should be quite good."

"Senior brother clearly sees that since this person has already learned the Taigang Sword Art, if his aptitude is not bad, he might as well join my Cuiyun Peak lineage and become a disciple of the inner sect. It’s barely half a disciple of the main line, and it’s okay to spend some effort to protect it.” The boy nodded secretly, and the voice transmission returned.

After the discussion between the two was over, the boy smiled slightly and said to Liu Ming:

"It turned out to be like this. Since you are a descendant of Liu Yin, you have some chances to come to Zongmen, but if you want to join Taiqingmen, you need to look at your qualifications."

"Yes, the disciple is subject to the arrangements of the two heads." Liu Ming was overjoyed when he heard the words. If he could join the Taiqing Sect, he would naturally be unable to ask for it, but when he heard that he had to check his qualifications, and his heart was cold, he could only bite the bullet and reply.

(The next chapter is still being revised. After the revision, I will upload it to everyone as soon as possible.) (To be continued...)