Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1229: A Leaf Floating in the Green

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Tiger Head is a little depressed!

Since the moment he met Lao Long, Brother Tiger has regarded himself as his elder brother, and helped him refine his human form, taught him some rules of the road, and accompanied each other and came to the prehistoric world. Along the way, it is Brother Tiger's duty to take care of and protect his brothers!

But now, Brother Tiger has become useless. Every time he encounters an accident, he has to rely on Lao Long to step forward to save the danger.

If this goes on, how can people save their face?

What's more, Long Jiao'er is just a woman he met for the first time, so she doesn't take Brother Tiger seriously, and she also guards Lao Long's cave and doesn't let him get close. What is a guardian? It's just that she is in love and wants to find a man to play house...

Humph! That's my brother, how can he be manipulated by others?

However, considering that the female dragon has no ill intentions, she can only let her be for the time being. If the old dragon wants to be as good as before, it will take dozens or even hundreds of years. During this period, I can't be idle. Let's wait and see after I improve my cultivation!

Hu Tou waved at Er Xuan and walked directly to another cave more than ten feet away. Then he left a trace of consciousness to guard outside the cave and immediately closed the door. It's time to use the hundreds of thousands of divine stones looted in the Monster Wilderness!

With Long Jiao'er guarding the old dragon and Hu Tou staying at home, Er Xuan also relaxed. As the master, he couldn't leave without permission, so he simply sat cross-legged on a cliff not far away. The other party had done a favor to Yeshan Valley, and it was his due responsibility to accept him here and guard him carefully.

On the top of Yeshan Valley, the tranquility of the past returned again. May everything go well from now on...

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This is a stone tower made of fine jade.

How high the tower is is impossible to estimate. No one knows how mysterious it is.

However, the immortal slave knows that this stone tower is very big. It also has a peculiar name, the Nine Heavens Tower.

The place where he is located is the bottom layer of the Nine Heavens Tower. The primordial aura here is rich, which is very beneficial to cultivation. Just practice with peace of mind, and it is just a matter of time before you can reach the cave heaven. Since we have met each other by chance, you might as well give me some advice. And take care of yourself, don't let Qingye down. That handsome man said so.

Qingye is a person's name. He chanted for this, a leaf floating green, drifting with the waves; nine generations of chaos, yin and yang are inexplicable. He also said that everyone is a leaf. There are lotus broken moon, autumn wind yellow reed, new spring green, and wind falling and chasing dust. He is a floating duckweed...

The man brought the immortal slave directly from the sky to this stone tower. Then, he gave a few instructions and floated away like a cloud and wind.

Xian Nu slowly opened his eyes from meditation, with a slightly surprised look on his face. Thirty years had passed since he woke up from meditation. I don't know if it was because the Taichu Qi was too strong or because of the mystery of the stone tower, but his cultivation had been soaring rapidly. It seemed that every moment, he had a different realm of enlightenment. Twenty years ago, he had reached the early stage of Tianxian, ten years ago he entered the early stage of Jinxian, and now he surprisingly broke through to the middle stage of Xianjun. At this rate, as Qingye said, it's just a matter of time before he can reach the cave heaven!

Jiutian Tower is really a magical place! Qingye gave up this great opportunity, what did he want? Could it be that they were destined to meet...

Xian Nu's face did not show the joy brought by the improvement of her cultivation, and her expression as calm as jade was the same as before. Her bright eyes flickered and she looked around.

The bottom layer of the Jiutian Tower is more like a huge cage. The bottom square, nearly hundreds of feet in size, is paved with white jade and is smooth and flawless, with Taichu Qi rising. From this ring wall, it goes up a hundred feet to the top, gradually becoming a round shape, covered by clouds and mist restrictions, with the light of the sun, moon and stars flickering faintly, which is very mysterious.

There are countless shrines around the tower wall. In the jade light, a figure can be seen sitting...

The eyes of the immortal slave fell on the figure in the shrine, and he was even more puzzled. In addition to himself, there are 17 male and female monks here. Although their realms are ordinary, they are all handsome young people, and each accounts for half. In other words, there are 18 people in the tower, nine men and nine women.

However, perhaps because of the rare opportunity, those unfamiliar fellows are busy practicing and don’t interact with each other at all. What’s worse, they are scrambling to occupy the high shrines one by one. It’s just because the higher you go, the more the Taichu Qi gathers and becomes more dense.

At this moment, in a row of shrines 70 or 80 feet above the ground, there is a man and a woman guarding each side, and no one is allowed to get close. The two of them were about to enter the cave realm, but they were already looking down from above, making the other fellows present envious!

The immortal slave retracted her gaze and looked around silently. The shrines above the tower were each more than ten feet in size, and were embedded with jade bi several feet long, just like shallow caves with their own world, perfect for meditation and cultivation. But she abandoned them and just found a place in the corner of the tower to sit alone in silence.

An opportunity that comes strangely may not be a good thing. The stone tower has no doors or windows, and the restrictions are strict and integrated. Even if you want to leave here, there is no way to find it.

I still remember that Qingye smiled and told me when he left: Those who enter and leave the forbidden area without permission will regret it...

Xiannu was silent for a moment, then let out a long sigh. She gently waved the long sleeves of her cloud robe and held a strand of hair in her hands, looking slightly lonely and helpless. Whether it is a blessing or a curse is unpredictable. I have no idea where the master, Hu Tou, and Lao Long are. Since I'm trapped here, I have no choice but to take things as they come. As for the improvement of cultivation level, let it take its course.

I hope we can meet again one day! Master, do you know that I miss you...

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Xian Nu is in the tower, but her whereabouts are unknown. There are people elsewhere, but they are always paying attention to the movements of the Jiutian Tower.

Demon Palace. Among the towering towers. A man in a mysterious robe still raised his head and looked into the distance.

The top of the Demon City is where Qingwei City is located. Among them, the Jiutian Tower is the forbidden area of ​​the Demon City. But some people acted unscrupulously and openly hid eighteen men and women in it.

Junior Brother Qingye, what are your intentions?

It is reported that those who cultivate to the Luotian realm cannot escape the nine calamities. But if you want to survive this calamity, it cannot be achieved unless you have a great realm or a great opportunity. To this end, everyone worked hard, but every time they failed, they had many regrets. As a result, the "Three Emperors Sutra" came out. There are rumors that if you have the "Three Emperors Sutra" in hand, the disaster will be over. It's a pity that after this sutra was written, it went into turmoil and its whereabouts are unknown. Forced to have no choice, the demon family found another way. The demon cultivator's blood evil method is one of them. But the method of demon cultivation is not very clear. Junior Brother Qingye, I wonder which shortcut you chose?

After a moment, the man in black robe slowly turned around. His originally clear face now looked unclear.

This man is the master of this place, Ling Dao. He glanced not far away and asked softly: "Yuan Xinzi, did you get anything?"

Not far away, a middle-aged monk was waiting quietly. He has skinny cheeks and a humble expression, and the black jade plaque hanging around his waist shows his extraordinary status. Hearing the sound, his body trembled, and he lowered his head and responded carefully: "Reporting to the Lord, I dare not slack off, but the thief... the thief's whereabouts are still unknown!"

Above the tower, it was extremely quiet.

Yuan Xinzi didn't care to take a breath, and hurriedly continued: "That person either escaped outside the city, or lurked in the city. I will conduct a thorough investigation of Zhongtian, Miaocheng, Wushang..." The realm under his jurisdiction only has the above three. city. And even if he dug three feet into the ground, there was still no trace of the thief. Even so, the search must continue. Otherwise, as an elder, he cannot absolve himself of the blame.

"It's been thirty years now, how long will you continue to search? Humph..."

Ling Dao snorted softly and said: "Yuan Xinzi, I just want to ask, is that person Lin Yi...?"

Yuan Xinzi's body trembled again, and he hesitated: "Nine times out of ten... maybe..." His eyes flashed, and he hurriedly continued: "There are various signs that that person is Lin Yi, just because I can't I have seen it with my own eyes, so I am not sure whether he is dead or alive, escaping or hiding, I hope the Lord will notice..."

Ling Dao's face was a little gloomy. He turned away with his sleeves and said calmly: "That's all! Let's guard the city gate from now on!"

Yuan Xinzi agreed without thinking too much. But in an instant, his face turned pale, and then he sighed secretly, reluctantly took off the token from his waist and placed it on the ground, then slowly backed away.

Ling Dao was the only one left on the balcony. He held his black beard in his hand, his expression was indifferent, and there was a hint of ridicule in his deep eyes.

Thirty years ago, someone caused havoc in the Demon City, but suddenly disappeared without a trace when the four gates and gates were closed. If he can't escape, where can he hide? If that person was Lin Yi, how could he dare to show up here rashly since he had snatched my blood? Who gave him such courage?

Lingdao looked far away and couldn't help but snorted secretly. Whether that person is Lin Yi or not is irrelevant. I just want to know, Junior Brother Qingye, why do you keep causing trouble in secret? If you don’t return the blood demon you robbed, you and I will have no choice but to turn against each other and become enemies...

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The thoughts of Demon Lord Lingdao are difficult for ordinary people to fathom.

In this regard, Yuan Xinzi, who was accidentally dismissed from the post of elder, felt aggrieved and confused.

That Lin Yi is the chief culprit who destroyed the secret realm and robbed the blood demon. He is so heinous! I thought that the Lord was going to be very angry about it, but unexpectedly, he ignored me in the blink of an eye. The truth is really confusing. But now it's bad luck. Not only did he lose his position as an elder, but he was also ordered to guard the city gate. What a bad luck!

However, at the beginning, he pretended not to know Lin Yi's existence, and finally thirty years later, he reduced the big issue to a trivial matter. Who said it wasn't a kind of luck! As long as he has some merit in the future, it shouldn't be difficult to restore his position as elder.

Outside the Demon Palace, Yuan Xinzi quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. After he calmed down his luck, he looked back with awe, and then flew away far below.

The seventh-level Dachi and the eighth-level Yuyu of the Demon City are connected and interconnected with each other. They are called two cities and two realms, but in reality they each occupy half. Cross it and go down, then pass through Longbian, Yulong, Wushang and Miaocheng, and then you will arrive at Zhongtian City where monks from various schools gather.

After Yuan Xinzi arrived at Zhongtian City, he did not go directly to the city gate to take up his duties. Instead, he flew to a place with many houses alone. When he passed a remote courtyard, he paused for a moment. Seeing that the courtyard door was locked and there were trees growing inside, he shook his head and continued to move forward, stopping in front of the door of another courtyard dozens of feet away.

Although the job of guarding the city gate has a low status, it is better than leisure. With this time, the private house purchased back then finally became useful.

Yuan Xinzi looked at the courtyard in front of him and smiled contentedly. It has been so long that I almost forgot where it was. There are no trees in my own private house. I don’t know who owned the small courtyard before. Since they are close neighbors, I might as well visit them one day...