Today I hold the world

He went out in the morning, and arrived at Jumo Mountain in the evening. Standing outside the mountain gate, Zhong Ziyan was worried and pretended to be calm.

On the way here, Jukui kept trying to persuade him not to worry, but his family finally produced a golden pill, and he was detained without even meeting him.

It's hard to say.

"Just now I exchanged [-]-[-] ranks from Ziyang City, and I don't know if it's enough. According to you, if it's up to the truth school, then hand in the spirit stone, but what if it's up to the Buddhism side, hey..."

The green wall is black, hovering as if lying down, majestic without knowing how many thousand feet high, looking at the endless Jumo Mountain, Zhong Ziyan stands with his hands behind his back, his brows and eyes worried.

"Hey, where is your usual demeanor as the head of the sect? I sent a message to Master a long time ago, and I will have a letter in a while!"

Feeling her lover holding the palm of her hand, she turned her head to look at Chrysanthemum. She was born in this place, and she is wearing a pink dress with youthful vigor at the moment. If the peach blossoms bloom in winter, she has a unique charm, just like returning home.

No, they just went home directly.

Looking back at myself, with silvery temples, a frowning face, and a small golden core, it is really hard to be confident in the face of the thousands of years of Huashen sect that has existed since the beginning of Dongzhou's opening. On girl.

"What do you think I'm doing? I hate it!" Ju Kui couldn't help laughing when he saw the man staring at him.

"Only looking at you makes me feel at ease." Zhong Ziyan smiled, his old face was not ashamed, and when he saw the girl smiling, he laughed louder.

The two of them smiled, and the anxious and depressed atmosphere was obviously relieved.

He really didn't have the slightest strength to face the Huashen sect that had stood for tens of thousands of years, but he would not be as worried as he is now for any ordinary small sect, even a wealthy Yuanying family like the Lishui sect.

"Hey, isn't this the 'Master Zhong' who has been famous in Puyang in recent years?"

He and his wife were laughing when suddenly a golden light descended from the mountain, which probably belonged to the mid-stage golden elixir, and their spiritual consciousness spread out without any scruples.

Zhong Ziyan only felt a sharp and unparalleled malice coming, and couldn't help but put out his own strength to resist. He was injured, but the sharpness came suddenly, which made it difficult for Zhong Ziyan to parry for a moment.

But in just three to five breaths, the golden light dissipated, revealing a golden-robed monk with a broad figure and half a head taller than himself. The man's cloak was like a red flag, and his outfit was in contrast to the plain black he was wearing. Clothes look a bit coquettish.

"This is……"

Zhong Ziyan didn't understand where this person's deep malice came from, so he turned his head and asked Ju Kui, seeing Ju Kui angrily said:

"Senior brother Lin, why are you bullying us for no reason? A few years ago, you were under the floating spirit tree and said that you would always cover me. It's only been three or five years?"

"Junior Sister Kui Er, Lang Lang Qian Kun, why are you holding his hand, let go quickly!"

The surname Lin saw Jukui leaning against Zhong Ziyan more closely, his whole head was about to explode, his face was flushed, his eyes were sharp, and his eyes rolled angrily after a few steps.

"What's wrong with me dragging my Taoist companion? Let's meet, this is my husband. Since Senior Brother Lin, you have heard about us, please take care of us in the future."

"This is Senior Brother Lin Zhiyi, who is the direct descendant of the founder of my Cumo Mountain School. Senior Brother Zhiyi is not only powerful and domineering, but also has unmatched talent. He became a golden core under the age of a hundred, which is amazing!"

Zhong Ziyan felt that the chrysanthemum was pinching him, so he quickly bowed and bowed:

"I've seen Senior Brother Lin!"

"Which one is your senior brother? Kui Er, you!"

Lin Zhiyi looked at the two people in front of him, especially Zhong Ziyan, wishing to put his eyeballs close to his forehead to kill him.

"Oh! That's all, the matter has come to this, what else can I do."

He seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be persuading himself, and then he was quickly discouraged and returned to normal, "Uncle Huo Yin has been waiting for a long time, you come to me."

Ju Kui blinked at Zhong Ziyan, and walked in the same row with Lin Zhiyi, asking around to find out about the situation.

Zhong Ziyan is not an idiot either, he guessed that he married Ju Kui, made raw rice and cooked rice, and made the first move to become strong, and the person Lin Zhiyi was waiting for was not like before, so he hated him the most.

He thought about it roughly, but he didn't take it seriously, the important thing right now was Jian Yong.

He only listened to Lin Zhiyi's brief narration that it was his ancestor who personally issued the order to detain him, and no one knows about it.

Zhong Ziyan's heart felt cold for a while, Lin Zhiyi's ancestor, isn't that just Lin Yuhun? How can this be a shameless cultivator?

Looking at it this way, even if you prepare a million spirit stones, there is nowhere to go.

The Jumo Sect was born out of Shenxiao Zifu. Long before the opening of Dongzhou, it was founded by the ancestor Lin Yuhun in the territory of Hongdu. When Dongzhou was opened, this family fought together with Leiyin Temple as the leading force of the first echelon. Yes, dividing up the war profit afterwards, naturally took the fertile area second only to Tianlei City, one north and one south standing up to now.

The mountain road is wide and the road is wide and the people are sparse. Although it seems that there are few people, it is not really rare. Groups of monks in monk robes and mourning clothes and hair tied pass by, and they all have to salute Lin Zhiyi. It is true that there are few disciples of the Principle School along the way.

According to Ju Kui, for thousands of years, Jumozong has been supported by two sets of practice systems side by side, one follows the authentic Taoism, and the other follows the Buddhism. This thing started more than 2000 years ago. , should not vary from court to court, but the fact has lasted for more than 2000 years.

But walking up the mountain road, Zhong Ziyan can be sure that the Buddhist sect here is by no means authentic, because most of the disciples of the Buddhist sect are peaceful and peaceful, and there is a lot of chill here.

Furthermore, thinking about the group of Mojiao sect he met in Shouqiu back then, they said they were disciples of the Faxiang Hall. The female cultivators and male cultivators were all bald. Like the black and gold costumes of the past.

This shows that the transmission of Dharma inside is not uniform, resulting in gaps in the outside, and there are no rules.

I don't know how such a large sect integrated these nondescript branches.

When we arrived on the mountain, the main halls were scattered, majestic and magnificent, and the purple gold was brilliant. Wherever Zhong Ziyan could be seen, there were more than a dozen Jindan standing outside the hall to discuss matters, and inside the hall, you could feel the breath of Nascent Soul.

"Junior Brother Lin, where are you going?"

"Oh, Uncle Huo Yin invited this Master Zhong to be a guest, and I just wanted to take him there."

Because of his birth, Lin Zhiyi was obviously promoted by many people kindly, but those people didn't have any face for Zhong Ziyan, they only thought that he was favored by Master Huoyin's uncle, and he was like a dragon and a phoenix.

"Don't worry about it, they have high eyesight and low abilities, and they are far behind the people in our sect." Ju Kui saw that none of the Jindan monks greeted Zhong Ziyan, fearing that his man would be discouraged, so he explained a little.

Zhong Ziyan chuckled and patted the back of Jukui's hand.

In the eyes of these disciples of the Huashen Sect, there are as many heads of small sects like Zhong Ziyan as the crucian carp crossing the river. As long as the years change, they will be washed into the dust by time, and they will not be able to turn over the slightest wave.

And Zhong Ziyan has experienced this kind of vision himself, and it can even be said that he has experienced these things since he was a child. Now he is more at ease when he is inspected for a while.

On the contrary, it would be uncomfortable if a group of people put on a high hat and treated them kindly. It shows that people don't like soft things at all, and everyone has a good idea, and they are also true immortals.

Although Lin Zhiyi first met with jealousy and uttered evil words, but at this time, seeing how contemptuous the eyes of the seniors at the mountain gate were, he felt ashamed instead:

"Kui'er is right, those guys are too fat to be considered heroes."

With just this one sentence, Zhong Ziyan suddenly changed his mind about Lin Zhiyi. It turns out that this descendant of the Huashen is not only a snobbish character.

"Senior Brother Lin, it seems that your sect is facing a major event recently?"

"A senior uncle died in Faxiangtang, don't ask too much about these things, just go."

There are not many Buddhist decorations in the main hall, and those golden pills are also Taoist outfits. Zhong Ziyan was thoughtful, but Lin Zhiyi didn't stop, and continued to take the two of them to the back mountain.

The higher you stand, the farther you can see. At this time, Ziyan walked along the road and saw a large expanse of whiteness on the northeast side of the huge Jumo Mountain. It turned out that several halls were holding mourning funerals. No wonder when we first went up the mountain There are a bunch of people in sackcloth and filial piety, and I heard Lin Zhiyi talk about the dead, and now they all match up.

After a stick of incense, the three of them arrived at the back mountain, and they could clearly feel that the spiritual energy was at least ten times stronger. The trees, flowers and plants here were golden, and there was a bit of Buddha air.

Huoyin Laodao stands under a towering ancient tree, and behind it is a Taiji Yuantai with a length and width of one hundred feet. Stand to one side.

Chrysanthemum kept chasing after the old Taoist and asked, but the old Taoist only sighed: "It's just the mountain trees being invaders."

Then he signaled Zhong Ziyan to step on the Taiji platform, "You will know everything after you meet the ancestor."

Zhong Ziyan thanked him, and the Taiji platform gradually sank, sending him into the ground.

Ju Kui asked angrily: "Master, what a big deal you still refuse to tell me?"

"Don't worry, they'll be fine, but you, this time you go back to the mountain and stay here. We will start a war next year, and the relationship between us and the monsters will become more tense. You should calm down and practice." Huo Yin's rarely serious discipline.

"No, I can practice in Qingling Mountain!" Ju Kui was doted on since she was a child, so she would not easily compromise.

"Junior sister, uncle is right. Zongli has recently started to worry about his disciples joining the army. If you don't retreat to practice, you will suffer." Lin Zhiyi said worriedly.

Huo Yin was even more decisive, he glanced at Lin Zhiyi and said to Ju Kui, "Hehe, girl, that's up to you."

******

Standing on the Taiji platform, Zhong Ziyan looked around, and when the teleportation device descended about sixty feet, a wide cave road appeared.

After the platform stopped, Zhong Ziyan cautiously walked in along the road to the cave. There were two rows and three rows of resplendent and resplendent lamps, each of which seemed to be at least a second-order spiritual weapon, and there were tens of thousands of them without counting.

It's really unimaginable that the Cumo sect has such a large amount of money for lighting.

At the end of the road, so is the lantern show. The huge gate opened slowly, and Zhong Ziyan stepped in, just like ants crawling into the Nantian Gate.

As soon as you enter the giant gate, the time and space around you change, and you can clearly feel that you have left the world just now. It seems... the same as when you entered the Heavenly Demon Pit and was photographed by the Diao Yao, and even more thoroughly than that time.

Immediately afterwards, what I felt was the nourishment of the majestic and pure spiritual energy that I had never experienced before. The whole body was trembling, and the injuries in the body seemed to be recovering at an extremely fast speed.

What catches the eye is the boundless sea of ​​clouds, the clouds at the foot, and the endless black forest at the bottom, and the huge black mountain that can't even fit in the sky is more than a hundred miles away.

The sound of heavy chains shaking faintly came from the ears, as if there was an ancient monster hidden in the black mountain.

The clouds under his feet pulled him to the edge of the Black Mountain cliff in a flash, and he saw a white-haired old man wearing a lotus flower crown and a dark Taoist robe sitting on the cliff. .

Behind him, Zhong Ziyan felt the pressure and restraint, and eight dark chains scattered from the stone platform behind him to the body of Heishan Mountain. The mysterious atmosphere of the chains made people feel terrified.

"The junior has seen the senior!"

Zhong Ziyan knelt on the ground and saluted with his head bowed.

I can be sure that the other party is definitely the person with the most unfathomable cultivation level I have ever seen in my life. I think it is the ancestor Lin Yuhun of the founder of the Jumo Mountain.

When he raised his head, he happened to meet the other party's eyes that had just opened. In those eyes, there were only a pair of sky-covering gorilla eyes, which were very similar to the scarlet eyes in his head every time he had a nightmare. Consciously revealed, the black eyes turned blood red.

"Sure enough."

The voice of old age resounds everywhere in this blessed land, as if the sky is speaking.

Zhong Ziyan was in chaos in Sanhua at this time, so he hurriedly collected his mind, and it took a long time before he stabilized his emotions.

"I beg your senior to be magnanimous and let my compatriots go!" Zhong Ziyan got straight to the point.

The old man stared at Zhong Ziyan with fiery eyes, as if he was thinking about something, but finally heaved a sigh and returned to the state of no waves in the ancient well.

"Little friend, go back, the old man will let you go after 30 years."

"30 years..." Zhong Ziyan was furious in his heart, but he couldn't let it go on the spot, so he could only murmur unceasingly.

"Seniors, you know how many things my small family will experience in 30 years, and what will Puyang become in 30 years? The 30-year round of pioneering wars has passed. It's a cycle of life and death..."

As he uttered each sentence, his forehead hit the ground with puddles of blood gushing out.

"I sent Cao Di, the ancestor of Cao Di, to leave his ancestral home and create the Chilongmen. It was handed down to my generation, who survived hardships and narrowly escaped death, and then started to develop again..."

"It belongs to the branch of the Taoist sect. Senior is a great power to transform gods. His cultivation has reached the peak of this world. He was completely destroyed by turning his hand. Why make things difficult for me, a little golden elixir..."

Maniac complained, crying blood flowed into rivers, but the old man was still unmoved.

"Senior just said, 'That's true', we know that this junior has inherited the inheritance of Ruan ancestor, and my power will be of great use in fighting monsters in the future. Why do seniors have to force each other so hard today, and insist on making enemies..."

This last paragraph finally made the old man's eyes light up. Countless memories rolled in his mind, and he immediately returned to normal. He nodded and said:

"Little friend, stop."

Zhong Ziyan finally stopped kowtowing, his face was covered with flesh and blood, but he bowed to the ground again and again: "Thank you, senior, thank you, senior."

There is no way, the strength is not as good as others, and others can crush themselves to death with a single finger. Crying and begging is the most helpless way.

Unexpectedly, the other party still missed the trick:

"The old man hasn't agreed yet. Since you want a reason, my friend, let's see how it goes. Use the teleportation array to connect here from your gate, and come here once a year."

Letting go, Zhong Ziyan has room to talk, but after talking, he only gave those two rules, which means there is still no way to talk.

After communicating back and forth for a long time, the other party just said: "It will make sense after 30 years."

Finally, Zhong Ziyan asked to see Jian Yong, and the old man waved his hand, and the clouds under his feet flew to the secluded secret room in the east of Heishan Mountain.

Inside the railing, seeing Jian Yong's green shirt and short beard, Xiao Suo isolated, with no abnormality in spirit, Zhong Ziyan felt relieved.

"Master, you are here."

"I'm here, I'm here, don't worry."

The two of them lay on the railing, sharing the same thoughts, and explained the recent events to each other. Jian Yong was directly taken into this blessed place shortly after he formed the alchemy.

"This place is named Yuetongbai Fudi. I don't know the senior's name. I just said that my avenue occupies the star position. Now that the Zifu is in a different position, and the opening of the war is imminent, there will be troubles in Dongzhou. It is a measure to save my life."

"Why did he save your life?"

"This……"

Being under the eyes of others, the two couldn't speak in more detail, they exchanged eyes, and there was no other way, Zhong Ziyan finally said:

"You stay here for a few years first, and I will speak to you personally every year."

When he was about to leave, he heard Jian Yong say again: "Sect Leader, since this is the case, you don't have to run around anymore, I can make a treasure hunting map here every day, and you can send someone to search for it once a year. "

"Ugh!"

Zhong Ziyan drove Yunfu to the cliff again, discussed a few words with the old man, confirmed that the old man Huo Yin would handle it himself, wiped the blood on his forehead, finally calmed down, and asked:

"Senior, what is the benefit and what is the loss?"

"good."

Zhong Ziyan got the training, and the indescribable anger in his heart was relieved, and he withdrew from the blessed land.

Whether it's a blessing or a curse is not clear yet, but the other party has no reason to detain people, so there must be a reason. If Jian Yong's own avenue violates the taboo of some forces in this world, then there is really no harm in being guarded.

Just be afraid, if something goes wrong with Lin Yuhun Shouyuan, and he wants to seize his house, then his compatriots will really make wedding clothes for others, and his whole life will be wasted.

Looking outside, the old Taoist Huo Yin had been waiting for a long time. Seeing his face covered with blood, he shook his head helplessly and led him down the mountain.

"Eh? Dare to ask senior, where is Kui Er?"

"Don't worry about my girl anymore, she will form a golden core, and she will come out..."

Unexpectedly, a cloud of vermilion flames flew down from the mountain, "I'm here."

Huo Yin was furious, but when he saw Ju Kui burning with vermilion fire, he was both pitiful and angry, and hurriedly injected a purple pill into her body, "You stupid girl, why do you do this?"

Following Jin Guang, Lin Zhiyi bent down and bowed down: "The disciple is incompetent, and the teacher sister has broken through the obstacle."

But Ju Kui wiped the blood stains on Zhong Ziyan's forehead with distress, and said calmly, "Master, I have married a woman, and I am no longer the girl I used to be."

The old Huo Yin stood there staring blankly, and after a long time waved his hand to signal Lin Zhiyi to get up, "You see, it's because you didn't live up to your expectations, made outsiders behave, and snatched away my precious girl!"

Lin Zhiyi was so ashamed that he just lowered his head and didn't speak.

The old Taoist Huo Yin closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then said to Ju Kui:

"Let's go, let's go, from now on, the fate between you and me as a master and apprentice will be over."

"Master!"

This is the rhythm of getting rid of Daoism. When the incident happened suddenly, Ju Kui only felt that he had done too much and hurt the old man's heart, but this kind of thing shouldn't and shouldn't happen.

She knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, and helped Zhong Ziyan get on the spirit boat.

Zhong Ziyan was shocked at first, but the next moment he heard Huo Yin's voice transmission: "I will entrust this girl to you, so I can take care of her. The matter of the teleportation array will be dealt with in a few days."

At the foot of Jumo Mountain, Zhong and Ju left in embarrassment.

Lin Zhiyi who was standing there was not lost, Huo Yin patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be envious, since you took the initiative to let go, let's take care of your own affairs first."

Lin Zhiyi sighed and nodded, "Master, can his family really thrive?"

The old Taoist Huo Yin was about to respond, but the two of them heard the solemn nine tones in Jumo Mountain, and the ancient bell rang.

Lin Zhiyi was shocked: "This is?"

A sense of sadness emanated from Huo Yin's heart, and he bowed towards the mountain gate with his hands behind his back:

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!"

Lin Zhiyi also recited seriously.He also listened to Huo Yin's old Taoist order:

"Go to the outer seas and call back the last wave of disciples that can be recalled. Tell Shentu that the head teacher has gone."

Lin Zhiyi took the lead and left.