I started cultivating immortals from the first level of Qi refining in the city

"Nine-story glazed pagoda!"

At this moment.

On the high seat, Ximen Fengyun watched Su Yang leave with a strange color in his eyes.

He used to be Su Wuji's most trusted subordinate, so he naturally knew the existence of the Nine-story Glazed Tower.

He even knew that the nine-story glazed pagoda could suppress ominous omens, thus ignoring the rules of heaven and earth.

At first.

Ximen Fengyun also knew about Su Wuji's nine-story glazed pagoda when he crossed the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation.

More than 100 years ago, Su Wuji disappeared after the catastrophe and did not show up for a long time.

Some people speculated that Su Wuji failed to cross the tribulation and died, but because there is no body, it cannot be confirmed.

But Ximen Fengyun knew that Su Wuji would never appear again.

because.

He concluded that Su Wuji did not succeed in crossing the tribulation, otherwise he would definitely show up, maybe go to Kunlun Mountain and practice with the energy stones he collected earlier.

But Su Wuji didn't show up, so he must have failed to cross the tribulation.

However, if the tribulation fails and there is no nine-story glazed tower, Su Wuzhi has only two endings.

First, he died of serious injuries, died of lightning calamity, and even his body was blasted to pieces.

Second, Su Wuji failed to cross the catastrophe, but he did not die. He was troubled by ominous conditions, and finally left the earth on the ancient road of starry sky.

In any case, it is absolutely impossible for Su Wuji to reappear.

That's why Ximen Fengyun dared to collude with outsiders, destroy the Su family, and occupy Kunlun Mountain by himself.

"Patriarch Ximen."

At this time, the abbot Yuantong who was seated not far away noticed the strangeness of Ximen Fengyun, clasped his hands together and said, "You also want the thing in Su Yang's hand just now, don't you?"

"Abbot Yuantong, how can you see it?" Ximen Fengyun didn't admit it, but smiled lightly.

"Amitabha."

Abbot Yuantong recited the Buddha's name and said: "People have seven emotions and six desires. The poor monk is good at observing people's hearts, so he will naturally notice it."

"Patriarch Ximen, you have always been calm and calm, and there are very few things that can cause fluctuations in your heart, but just now, something strange appeared in your eyes."

Several old and antique figures at the scene all looked at Ximen Fengyun at this moment.

"The master is really observant."

Ximen Fengyun smiled lightly, no longer refuted, but did not say any more, and did not intend to continue this topic.

"Patriarch Ximen, you should give up your true energy and step into the cultivation system, right?" Abbot Yuantong suddenly said.

The big people around showed a bit of surprise, they all looked at Ximen Fengyun expectantly, wanting to know Ximen Fengyun's answer.

"Abbot Yuantong, what do you say?" Ximen Fengyun's expression moved, but he pretended to be calm and asked back.

"Amitabha."

Abbot Yuantong continued: "The poor monk was fortunate enough to sit and discuss the Tao with Su Wuji."

"He didn't hide anything from the poor monk, and told the poor monk his secret."

Yuantong looked at Ximen Fengyun, and continued: "In today's earth, it is too difficult for cultivators. Once they step into the realm of alchemy, they will be cursed, and their bodies will be ominous, and they will suffer unspeakably."

"But Su Wuji has a treasure that can suppress bad luck, so after he advances to the realm of alchemy, he can still stay on the earth, so he is invincible in the world."

"Under this starry sky, there are not only ancient martial arts forces, but also powerful cultivation sects."

"The top ten ancient clans who are hidden from the world are the sects of cultivation, and the disciples of the sect are all cultivators."

Abbot Yuantong said: "Back then, Su Wuji not only overwhelmed the ancient martial arts world, but also overthrew the ten ancient clans, showing his invincible posture, all thanks to a small tower, which he called the nine-story glazed tower. "

"This small pagoda, which the poor monk has seen before, is just in the hands of Su Yang's benefactor."

Abbot Yuantong showed a smile and guessed: "Patriarch Ximen, if the poor monk guessed correctly, you should have reached the pinnacle of foundation building."

"But because you are afraid of bad luck, you have not made a breakthrough for a long time, so now you are very eager to get the nine-story glazed pagoda to suppress the bad luck, so that you can safely step into the realm of alchemy, so that you can be invincible in the world."

Abbot Yuantong stared at Ximen Fengyun and said, "Patriarch Ximen, is that right?"

"Peak of foundation building!"

"I didn't expect Ximen Fengyun to have come into contact with cultivation a long time ago, no wonder his face is not old!"

"He is Su Wuji's most trusted subordinate. Su Wuji regards him as his successor. It is not surprising that he knows the cultivation method."

"Since Ximen Fengyun has learned the practice of self-cultivation, why did he encourage the various sects to destroy the Su family in Kunlun, and to do such an ungrateful thing, and bear the eternal infamy?"

"It must be for Su Wuji's treasure. Didn't you hear Abbot Yuantong say that this nine-story glazed pagoda can suppress ominous omens? Ximen Fengyun also wants to be like Su Wuji, set foot on the alchemy without leaving the earth, and be invincible in the world! "

"Non-toxic and not a husband, Ximen Fengyun is ruthless enough."

The several big figures in the room immediately talked about it, and they all kept Ximen Fengyun at a respectful distance.

Even the old antiques who had cooperated with him to encircle and suppress the Su family in Kunlun were full of guard against Ximen Fengyun.

Because of this kind of people, with wolfish ambitions, it's hard to guarantee that they won't reach out to the famous mountain where they are.

"Ha ha."

Ximen Fengyun chuckled a few times without giving any explanation, and then closed his eyes to recharge his energy.

"Abbot Yuantong."

At this moment, the philanthropist next to him couldn't help but asked: "Are you sure that what Su Yang took out just now is the nine-story glazed pagoda?"

"Ah."

Abbot Yuantong nodded and said: "Although the small pagoda in Su Yang's hand has only three floors, the poor monk can be sure that it must be a part of the nine-story glazed pagoda."

"The reason why he bet with Zhao Zhiruo, the benefactor of your sect, must be for the accessories on the lotus sword."

Abbot Yuantong said with a smile: "The pointed object is, without accident, the spire of the nine-story glazed pagoda."

"Thank you, Abbot Yuantong, for your clarification."

The benevolent teacher thanked her first, then gritted her teeth, and said angrily: "Damn Su Yang, you dare to think about Mount Emei. I will settle this account with you!"

"Master, don't get angry. Getting angry is not good for your health. It will cause endocrine disorders and menstrual disorders. When the time comes"

Seeing this, Qian Shanxue smiled and comforted the benevolent teacher, but then remembered something and changed her words: "Look at me, I almost forgot, the benevolent teacher is too old, he must have gone through menopause, endocrine disorders It doesn't really matter."

"Qianshanxue, you hum!"

The philanthropist was so furious, she knew she couldn't say anything about Qian Shanxue, so she looked away.

At this moment.

Su Yang followed Wang Chongyun to the top of Wudang Mountain.

There is an attic here, which is the Wudang Secret Pavilion, which is the highest place in Wudang Mountain.

The two walked in, and soon Wang Chongyun handed Su Yang an envelope, and said solemnly: "Mr. Su, I have kept this letter for decades. The master told me that only the descendants of the Su family can read it. I will read it." Go out first."

"According to the rules, before contemplating faith, you should burn incense, take a bath, and fast for seven days to show respect."

Wang Chongyun added: "However, Mr. Su is a guest from afar, and since the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts is going on, these rules will be waived, and I will not bother Mr. Su."

After leaving some words, Wang Chongyun withdrew from the secret pavilion.

just now.

Su Yang was the only one left in the secret pavilion. He was holding a yellowed envelope in his right hand, and his heart was full of excitement and curiosity.

An old Taoist priest who can predict the future has spanned decades, and the letter he left for himself, the content on it must be useful to him!

So, with excitement and solemnity, Su Yang slowly opened the envelope.

But when he saw the content of the letter, he was instantly dumbfounded, and his mentality was about to collapse.

Letter content:

Hello, I am counting Wang Yangming without any omissions. In fact, I am not dead. Now I urgently need a sum of money to get out of trouble. As long as you transfer 5000 million to my card, I will make a comeback in the future, and I will promise you prosperity forever. Below is my card number and WeChat Signal, after the transfer is complete, please add me on WeChat, we will contact you on WeChat.