More than a thousand years have passed, and he still wants to see Lu Jiuyuan once, thinking leisurely.x Chinese x novel...

At this time, Chen Jinchan was a little worried. His cultivation level was close to before the decisive battle between Chen Lian and Yan Xu, and he had seen Lu Jiuyuan, so he could better understand the terror of Xiangshan Zhenren.

What Master is going to do is definitely not tolerated by Xiangshan Zhenren. Now he has to go to Xuantian Sect to retrieve the painting, which is unpredictable during this period.

But he couldn't persuade him, so he could only hope that Master could really do it smoothly.

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The Xuantian Sect is located in a place that is not a fairy mountain and blessed land with ordinary meaning, but a scattered monastery. The distant mountains and nearby waters are all visible, and pavilions and towers are always touching.

At the same time, each temple represents a school of Xuantian School. It turns out that Professor Lu Jiuyuan’s disciples are not just one, but deeply explore their respective characteristics and teach according to their aptitude. They are not only bound by Taoism, Buddhism or Confucianism, but also inclusively integrating the three religions and learning from their strengths and weaknesses.

Among the many temples, there is one of the most eye-catching buildings, which is a tower standing out on the hillside, among the lush forests of the temples. It has nine floors in total. It is said that this tower has been around for hundreds of years. Now there are only nine sons of Xuantian Sect, and those older people are only aware of the specific construction time.

Not far from the tower is a bamboo house, which is Lu Jiuyuan's residence, and it is also the forbidden area of ​​the Xuantian Sect. Unless Xuantian Jiuzi or the younger generations valued by Lu Jiuyuan, they are almost impossible to enter.

Now Wang Shidao is kneeling outside Lu Jiuyuan's bamboo house. Calculate the time. He knelt for almost three days, but he still couldn't get Lu Jiuyuan inside to call him up.

At this time, a gentle female voice floated out from the tower, like a nightingale singing, and a clear stream, with a texture of "the lotus comes out of clear water, and naturally carved". "Old man Lu, what big mistake did your disciple make? He made him kneel for so long."

"A powerful man once wanted to imitate the ancient artifact of mountains, rivers and the country, so he took an unformed world and practiced a painting, but he failed to achieve it completely. Later, the painting fell into the hands of the Taoist Master Taiyi, and later it was wandered in Qingxuan, and now it was brought back by my disciple. The so-called good and bad luck are nowhere to be done, but people call it themselves. This is a treasure and a hot potato." Lu Jiuyuan's voice came from the bamboo house, heavy and thick, as if carrying the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

The woman on the tower clapped her palms, which was extremely crisp, "Okay, it seems that she has returned from Shenling."

Lu Jiuyuan said: "Xiaoyu is so smart."

"If I hadn't been restored, nothing could make you feel difficult." Chao Xiaoyu in the tower said softly.

Lu Jiuyuan said: "In fact, there are more difficult things in addition to this, but it is a blessing, not a disaster, but a disaster, so let's get away with it."

Wang Shidao was granted a general amnesty and quickly got up.

On the tower, he chuckled at Xiaoyu and said, "Old man Lu, I see, although you blame your disciple for causing trouble, you must have covered the secret of heaven. Otherwise, the painting must be very important to Chen Lian. Before your disciple goes to take it, Chen Lian should have had a sense of it. It would not be so easy to get it back for your disciple."

"Xiaoyu said it right. When a teacher saw that his disciple made a mistake, he would have to punish him, but he also had to maintain it. Besides, he was not for others, but for me." Lu Jiuyuan said.

Wang Shidao hurriedly said, "Master is so important. The disciple knelt for three days and understood that there is indeed a place for Meng Lang in this matter. It is not a good thing to do when the mechanism is done."

Lu Jiuyuan smiled and said, "Just think it through. But the old man has lived for so long, and he is not a timid person, let alone wait for someone to come to him. You can take the painting to Chen Lian and then bring him a message. I am old and have poor legs and feet. I can't go to the Longhua meeting he held. Listen to his words, please ask him to choose a time to chat with the old man."

Wang Shidao suddenly broke a secret in his heart, and immediately understood the Master’s intention. He said, “Disciple, let’s go to Qingxuan now.”

Wang Shidao did not delay his work, so he immediately set off for Qingxuan.

After he left, he was silent on Xiaoyu for a while before saying, "Old man Lu, you asked Master Wang to go there, but Chen Lian must come. I am happy and scared."

Lu Jiuyuan said: "Are you afraid that Chen Lian will be locked into the tower by the old man? Then you should be happier."

He said to Xiaoyu: "Chen Lian will not be locked up by you. I am afraid that I will be haggard and will make him dislike him when he sees it."

Lu Jiuyuan laughed loudly, and the sound of the piano came from the bamboo house.

The sound of the piano is as brilliant as the moon. Although I have heard the light rain thousands of times, I still feel it pleasant.

The sound of the piano is the voice of the heart, and any person nearby can imagine that behind the profound meaning is Lu Jiuyuan's satisfaction. During this period, the sound of the piano can form a very sentimental picture in people's minds such as "the towering mountains, the vast waters, the axes cut by the ding, and the sound of the oars".

But Chao Xiaoyu only thought about Shenlian and murmured:

I miss you and make you old, but the years suddenly become too late;

Life is like traveling far away.

The lingering singing sounds are like the mysterious clouds and fog, which will not dissipate for a long time.

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Yinshan Mountain has become a forbidden zone of life since a thousand years ago. The huge Huangquan Demon Sect, which was once a huge Huangquan Demon Sect, disappeared without a trace overnight. No one knew where they went, at least there was no trace of the Huangquan Demon Sect in the world.

Moreover, since then, those who intend to break into Yinshan Yin, have all died suddenly after coming out. No one can survive for a day, and at the same time, they have a variety of strange deaths. The only thing in common is that they die miserably.

But today, outside the Yinshan Mountains, next to the endless flowing yellow spring water, a young girl appeared. She tidied her hair towards the Huangquan water. If the environment here was not strange and someone else could see it, she would definitely say: The so-called beauty is on the side of the water.

The girl is not someone else, Qianmo, Kuili, and even a great monster with the innate five elements.

Suddenly the water of the underworld began to tremble, and the earth was trembling. In the distance, a demon wearing black armor and a stigma was coming over the earth.

Kui Li turned around, stared at the demon with clear eyes, and said with a faint smile: "You are late."

"No, you came too early." said the demon.

"Because I can't wait for a moment, have the things brought?" Kui Li said softly.

The demon sneered: "I didn't bring it."

Kui Li snorted: "Even if you don't take it, don't expect me to keep you alive."

"I just happened to mean this. The five-colored divine light is amazing, but you are too young and dare to challenge me. Don't think that a few monks can't do anything to you, but think that the world is invincible." The demon said coldly.

Kui Li smiled disdainfully, and she looked like she was scattered, and there was no sign of her at all.

The demon was the King of Niu Tian. He only felt a sharp and innate energy, and directly attacked and killed him.
Chapter completed!