Guanlan upstairs.

In a private room on the top floor surrounded by barriers and formations, an old senior from the Eastern Continent’s spiritual practice community was reminiscing about hardships and sweet memories.

Directly below this elegant room, next to a seat by the window, a tall and thin old man quietly appeared and sat calmly by the window.

This old Taoist figure seems to be outside the painting, but also seems to have no cultivation, and is perfectly compatible with the environment.

When he appeared, there were two maids leading more than a dozen immortals from the Wei Yuan Sect. The disciples passed by, but no one noticed that there was suddenly an extra person here.

The old Taoist slowly rolled up the wide sleeves of his Taoist robe and took out a small teacup in the flower basket, only the size of a grain of rice.

The teacup swelled up after it fell on the table, and a shallow water stain appeared on the bottom of the cup. In a moment, the clear spiritual spring water overflowed the bottom of the cup, starting from nothing, growing from small to large, all the way to the rim of the cup.

The old Taoist dipped his index finger into a little Rootless Spiritual Spring and drew a small circle on the corner of the table. The water rippled in the circle, slowly revealing the situation in the elegant room above.

The rough old man with snow-white beard, the beautiful nun wearing a veil, the handsome young man sitting in the middle... In this small circle, every hair and hair is clearly visible.

The old Taoist was pleased with himself. He squinted at Xu Sheng's face, slightly pinched his fingers and calculated, searching for information about this human race immortal in his memory as vast as the sea of ​​clouds.

Listen and see.

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"well!"

The old immortal Xu Sheng said with emotion:

"To be able to achieve today's prosperous age, the human race has really paid too much and sacrificed too much.

"After hundreds of tribes were reduced to monster tribes, they are still obsessed with our human race. They are no longer able to shake the foundation of our human race, but they still continue to harass the borders of Dongzhou."

Li Ping'an smiled and said: "According to what the senior said, the weapon refining techniques of our human Qi Refiners were able to advance by leaps and bounds back then. It was all because of this senior Yun Zhongzi who had been preaching to the Human Qi Refiners for three hundred years?"

"That's right. At that time, the three Fortune Golden Immortals from Yuxu Palace and the disciples of the Twelve Leaders came to our human clan together. The most famous one among them was Guangchengzi, who assisted and taught the Human Emperor Xuanyuan clan."

The old immortal Xu Sheng continued:

"Teacher Yun Zhongzi specializes in refining weapons.

"He preached for three years at a time, a total of eighty-one times, spanning more than three hundred years. He taught thousands of weapon-refining techniques and hundreds of soul-forging techniques, which gave us enlightenment.

"After that, we learned what a spiritual weapon is, and the most precious thing about a spiritual weapon is that its spirituality allows the vessel itself to gradually grow.

"Teacher Yun Zhongzi is an innate being with profound blessings. He is also the most powerful immortal in this world who can forge weapons!"

Li Ping'an had a little more admiration in his eyes, but more doubts arose in his heart.

Cloud neutrons.

This was the first time he heard about the immortals taught by Yuxu Palace from the mouths of Dongzhou Qi Refiners.

——Previously, he had only seen some vague words in ancient books.

It's not that the Immortal Chanjiao is too low-key, but on weekdays, few people dare to discuss these great powers, and most of the records in the Wanyun Sect's classics are vague.

Li Ping'an took advantage of the situation and asked his biggest doubt: "Senior, this junior has read a lot of news books inside the door, and is still a little confused. Why is Nanzhou sealed with a large formation?"

All the Wanyun Sect disciples present pricked up their ears.

Immortal Xu is of high seniority and has also experienced the glorious years of human race expansion.

"This, Pindao really can't explain clearly at the moment."

The old immortal Xu Sheng pondered for a few times, thought carefully for a while, and said slowly:

"This involves the secrets of our human race and the reputation of our Holy Mother. There are many rumors and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

"I have personally experienced and heard some things... The great formation covering Nanzhou was set up by the Holy Mother, and the Holy Mother's Palace suppressed it directly above Nanzhou.

"It is rumored that there were some differences between the Holy Mother and the three Taoist ancestors."

"Disagreement?"

Li Pingan was in high spirits and his eyes were full of light.

Gossip from a leader-level expert!

The old immortal Xu Sheng laughed and scolded: "If you haven't obtained the fruit of immortality, you will be nothing more than an ant in the world. It's not too late to care about such a major event in the world when you ask about immortality or reach the realm of immortals!"

"Junior is just a little confused."

Li Pingan smiled and said:

"Ancient books say that the cultivation of living beings is just to imitate the movement of heaven and earth.

"So this junior is thinking that if he can learn more about this world, there will be fewer bottlenecks tomorrow."

"Hahaha! Just stop asking! There are some things that cannot be said. You cannot say them. If you say them, it will not be of any benefit to your practice."

Xu Sheng patted Li Ping'an on the shoulder, picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, smiling:

"Let's talk about this branch of Zhuyun Hall again!

"How about I take you back to Wanyun Sect later and talk to your father about this matter?

"My few incompetent disciples stand on the top of the mountain and look in the direction of Wanyun Sect every day, hoping and hoping that they are all going crazy!"

Li Ping'an hurriedly said: "I don't dare to bother the senior. After the junior returns to the mountain, he will definitely tell his father about this matter!"

Elder Yan Sheng on the side spoke out to relieve the situation: "Senior, don't worry, I, the outer sect of Wan Yun Sect, will also discuss this matter carefully and strive to go to Wei Yuan Sect and his party as soon as possible."

"Okay, okay, then I won't mention it."

Xu Sheng waved his hand, looked outside the elegant room, and said with a smile:

"Before I come over, let them call a few disciples over to chat with you young disciples and discuss the Tao. You don't need to think too much. I just want to get the young disciples of the two sects closer to each other.

"Peace, should I let them in now?"

Li Ping'an hurriedly said: "Senior, don't try to hurt me anymore, you can just arrange it as you like."

Xu Sheng shouted: "Come in! Stop fucking outside!"

The formation barrier of Yajian fell, and several immortals and disciples came in from the door. They went forward to salute Xu Sheng first, and then greeted everyone from the Wan Yun Sect.

The private room became lively again, and the table became crowded.

The immortals from Weiyuan Sect are all elders from the outer sect, and have deep friendships with Elder Yan Sheng and others;

However, these three disciples sent by the Weiyuan Sect made Li Ping'an... and Mu Ningning beside him become wary.

Without him, the ones sent by the Weiyuan Sect are all female disciples, each of them has the appearance of a fish sinking into a wild goose, and the posture of a woman shying away from the moon. They are all immortal seedlings with outstanding qualifications, and their cultivation is in the realm of refining the virtual and uniting the true.

These three female disciples were either generous and well-behaved, or they were like jade from a small family and were reluctant to talk, or they were eccentric and intelligent.

Mu Ningning had no choice but to hold her head high and serve her senior brother with food and wine with a smile.

Li Pingan and senior Xu Sheng chatted for a while about the art of weapon refining, then turned around and saw the pile of delicacies one foot high, and frowned at the junior sister next to him.

Mu Ningning, who had taken off her veil, looked up at the ceiling with an expression that said, "It's none of my business."

Li Ping'an ate a few big mouthfuls of food and continued to chat with his seniors about weapon refining to enhance his understanding of weapon refining.

The atmosphere during the dinner was pleasant and harmonious.

Yu Yingshu's personality is a bit dull, and at the moment he just eats and drinks;

Gu Qingcheng showed off his social talent as a swordsman from the Wan Yun Sect. He chatted and joked with several senior sisters from the Wei Yuan Sect, making witty remarks and laughing constantly.

Unknown to the immortal disciples of the two sects, there was an old Taoist downstairs who was listening and watching.

The old Taoist saw that there was no fun in this place, so he already wanted to leave.

Although the words of this human immortal who boasted that he was his ‘named disciple’ were exaggerated, they could still be regarded as facts.

"Pindao did preach to human weapon refiners for three hundred years at that time."

The old Taoist smiled and shook his head, drank the spiritual spring in the cup, and immediately disappeared and returned to the cave.

Suddenly I heard several immortals nearby whispering, saying:

"Senior Xu Sheng and Li Pingan of Wanyun Sect are here. They are in the private room on the top floor, and they seem to be talking about weapon refining."

"Item refining? Eighty percent of it is related to Wan Yun Sect's large and cheap magic weapon."

"When they were talking about these things, they all asked the maid here to come out... Uncle Master has an order to let our disciples have a discussion with those Wan Yun Sect disciples, especially Li Ping'an. I think it is to make Wan Yun fall.

Zong’s face.”

"These four disciples of the Wan Yun Sect stole the show at the training conference, huh!"

"However, are we bullying them too much by doing this? The ones we brought here are all the seedlings from the front row of the Inner Sect Lecture Hall, and they are already in the Heaven and Earth Bridge realm, and are not far away from becoming immortals."

"These disciples of the Wan Yun Sect were just lucky at that time. They had the special magic weapon awarded by the Wan Yun Sect and used a lot of poison... The fish and shrimps in the sea area for hundreds of miles are still in coma.

"

"Decent members of the Immortal Sect cannot use force against each other, otherwise it will end with words!"

"Send a few people to quietly clean out the top floor, put away the screens in each room, make it brighter, and then invite some good casual cultivators."

"I must make the four of them look good today!"

The immortals who heard the news went their separate ways.

The old Taoist sitting by the window hummed slightly, and seemed to be having fun behind the scenes...

have a look.

The old Taoist took out two small bowls and plates from the flower basket beside him and placed them in front of him. The plates then expanded, and fried melon seeds popped out from the bottom.

The old man wiped off the circle he just made, dipped his fingertips in water, and drew a larger circle, taking in a panoramic view of the entire top-level layout.

"Just to see if the young people nowadays are diligent in enlightenment."

…

In the private room upstairs.

As soon as there was movement outside, Elder Yan Sheng and Immortal Xu noticed something unusual.
To be continued...