"Is today really auspicious day?" Li Xun thought in a daze.

The moment before he fainted, what flashed through his mind was the newly obtained "Netherworld Record" and "Biyin Pill".

"What should I do if I am revealed by an immortal master?" With this little worry, his mind gradually became quiet. I don't know how long it took, a little white light shot down from an inexplicable place, making his spiritual platform bright and clean.

He vaguely felt something passing through his heart, but after careful experience, it was blank again.

It seemed as if I had found a row of stone carvings in the dark. I had worked hard to catch fire, but I saw that the stone carvings had been worn out. Only a few occasional fragments can prove that it once existed.

It would be better if there were these clips. With these things, occasionally a feeling that seemed to be bright or not, or a face that seemed familiar but extremely unfamiliar would make him feel inexplicably, but he couldn't find any clues. After a long time, he felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

Suddenly there was another sound in his mind, and his body shook and he woke up. The moment before he woke up, a blood-red figure accompanied by the ringtone that seemed to be there and there was no place to see him, and then he shattered into thousands of pieces and would never see him again.

He shouted, turned over and sat up, but it was already dark, but he was still by the water. Suddenly he felt something was wrong, and when he looked up, he saw two people looking at him with almost pity.

"Qingyin Immortal Master...Xuxian Master!"

Unexpectedly, when you open your eyes, you will see the "culprit" that caused you seven years of pain. The person who only cursed the teeth not long ago. After seven years of not seeing you, your charm is as good as the past, and you will soon remember the image.

He was so excited that he was stunned for a moment.

Qingyin and Qingxu didn't care about his appearance. Qingyin was still calm, but Qingxu's eyes were filled with pity.

Finally, Qingxu spoke: "Li Xun..."

"Disciple is here!"

"I was the one who caused your suffering in the past seven years. I didn't expect that you would be willing to endure this hardship. After seven years, you have climbed a dangerous peak of 270,000 miles. After learning about this, I was quite relieved."

Li Xun also felt strange in his heart. He didn't dare to answer, but just listened noddedly.

Qingxu knew that he had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but because something just now affected his mood, he no longer cared much.

Moreover, since Li Xun has become a disciple of the sect, he will have a very long time to make up for his relationship in the future and does not care about this.

He continued, "Since you have been included in the sect, I will follow me down the peak today and go to Qiyuantang to wait. It won't take long to introduce you to a wise master!"

Li Xun hurriedly thanked him. No matter what he thought, his "kowtow**" became more and more skillful, so when he kowtowed, he didn't even know whether it was true or false for his thanks.

However, he heard Qingxu sighing as if nothing. Li Xun suddenly thought of Qingyin's so-called function of sitting forgot stone. He couldn't help asking: "Disciple is ignorant. Just now, the Immortal Master Qingyin used the sitting forgot stone to his disciple, but I don't know what the result is?"

As soon as these words came out, Qing Yin and Qingxu looked at each other with a strange look on their faces. Finally, Qingxu said: "Look!"

He waved his sleeves and rolled up some water. He used the magic tricks and turned them into a water mirror and landed them on Li Xun's hand.

He cast another spell to illuminate the surroundings and said, "Look at your forehead."

Li Xun looked over stupidly, feeling that his forehead was white, but nothing was there.

Qing Yin laughed aside: "We forgot that you don't understand the art of spiritual eyes yet, so learn this magic first..."

She talked about a very simple method of luck, mainly teaching Li Xun how to be lucky and open a certain trick.

After Li Xun fully learned it, it was indeed different.

According to the mantra taught by Qingyin, his eyes widened and he looked at the texture of his forehead. After counting breaths, he suddenly felt that some of the textures seemed to have different colors. Only by just one step, a strange pattern immediately emerged from his forehead.

This is actually a blood-red ball of "cloud air" without a fixed shape. It only rolls somewhere on the forehead, with its fixed range, which randomly rises and shrinks within this range, which looks quite strange.

Yes..." Li Xun was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

Qingxu shook his head slightly and sighed, "This is a lonely evil. A hundred years ago, the four or nine heavenly tribulations came down, and countless cultivators in Tongxuan Realm were scattered. Among them, those who are lucky can protect the reincarnation of spiritual consciousness to seek the great way again.

"If you are unlucky, your spiritual consciousness will no longer be seen and will be destroyed. And you may be one of the reincarnations of that spiritual consciousness."

Li Xun was stunned and said for a long time: "So this has become a lonely evil spirit?"

Qingxu said again: "It's not that simple! The spiritual consciousness is reborn. Although the nature and spirit are ignorant, once the spiritual orifice is successful, once the spiritual orifice is opened, it will be restored to the memories of the previous life. The journey of the great way will become a smooth road. However, there are still people who are indivisible for three lives and do not enter the cycle of reincarnation, and they can't escape the ending of being scattered.

"However, perhaps some treasure of heaven and earth protects the spiritual consciousness and reincarnates after being 'whitewashed', so the three lives are cut off. Only when the world can rely on it can it be considered a lonely evil. In this way, there is nothing in the world!"

Li Xun was stunned for a while after hearing this and couldn't speak.

Qingxu smiled again and said, "However, you don't have to worry too much about this matter. Fortunately or misfortune is still between the two. If you can face it with a calm heart, it is a great blessing. You should know that the so-called lonely evil sign is without three lives, and the cultivation of Taoism is extremely fast.

"But, if you reach the end of your cultivation, the path to ascension will be difficult and dangerous, and you have to be prepared."

Li Xun thanked Li and said, "Thank you for your advice!"

Qingxu nodded and said to Qingyin: "Junior sister, I'll take him down the mountain now. Do you have anything else to say?"

Qingyin smiled and shook her head, and when she looked at Li Xun again, she returned to the feeling that foreign objects could not be cared about. Under such gaze, Li Xun felt quite uncomfortable. He began to miss what Qingyin looked like when he explained the problem to him not long ago.

At this time, Qing Yin seemed to ponder for a moment and said, "Senior Brother, look at his qualifications, are there any similarities with Linge and Mingji?"

Qingxu was stunned, then looked at Li Xun carefully for a few more times, and after a long time, he said, "I am smart and quick-thinking, but I am stoic, but I am a bit like that. The junior sister means..."

"There are many inheritances of the four methods and three techniques in our sect. Only that sect has only Linge and Mingji for hundreds of years. And after that incident..., it is good to have one more person."

Qingxu nodded repeatedly and smiled, "I used to say that my junior sister didn't care about the worldly affairs, but now I realize that my junior sister has always been caring about the master's sect. If the senior brother in the sect hears it, he will be very relieved! This suggestion is good. After I go back, I will report it to my senior brother. It should be a natural result."

Qing Yin smiled faintly and said to Li Xun again: "Do you know what we are talking about?"

Li Xun did not dare to show off, but just answered honestly: "The two immortal masters are talking about which kind of martial arts are most suitable for disciples."

Qingyin's plain voice was heard: "It's good to know. After you go back, remember to read "The Great Sutra of the Demons", "Mingyu Zhen Jie", and "Bixiao Tongda Zhi" in Qiyuantang..." She listed more than ten books in a row and asked Li Xun to record them.

Li Xun was so smart that he only asked Qing Yin to repeat it once, and he remembered it all. He didn't dare to ask too much, but just tried his best to make sure he would be attentive.

Qingxu smiled while stroking his beard and waiting for Qingyin's advice to come to an end, then he said: "My junior sister's understanding of the 'Lingxi Jue' seems to be profound in her understanding!"

"Lingxi Jue!"

Li Xun's mind was shocked, and he felt a great joy surge in his heart. Could it be that what he has been pursuing for many years is enough to get it today without any effort?

Li Xun was in a state of excitement, but seven years of hard work were extraordinary. He instinctively used his inner breath to stabilize all his body activities in a normal state, listening to the training.

"The Spiritual Essence Art is the most difficult part of the four methods and three techniques of the sect. Among the second generation, there is only Ge'er, and Mingji and the other two have been passed down in recent years. In recent years, their inner demons have been born, and their cultivation has not improved but retreated. Only Mingji is inspiring and meticulous, and has made great progress.

"However, she alone cannot inherit the sect's Dharma system. If you have a fate with this secret, it will save us some time!"

Li Xun responded noddedly, but was yelling in his heart: "Transfer to me!Transfer to me!Transfer to me quickly..."

However, Qingxu changed his mind and began to shake his head again: "You must remember that we made you the supreme ** of Mingxiao Sect, but not that we made you ambitious and make rapid progress. Instead, we made you understand that the slowest entry in Lingxi Jue is to get started with water.

"Only by soothing one's mind can we not arise and our inner demons will not grow. If you can spend hundreds of years on it, you will definitely be the heroes of the sect in the future!"

Thanks to his words, although Li Xun did not listen much, he calmed down a lot because of the time he said this. He took a deep breath while bowing and responding, and then said word by word: "Disciple... will not let all the immortal masters down!"

In the end, his control had reached its limit, and he couldn't help but choking at the end. Although he was soon shocked, it was difficult to calm down.

Fortunately, Qingxu only thought that he had suffered from the end of his life or lost his composure due to his grievances over the past seven years, but he never thought that he cried with joy because he escaped from death.

Qingyin's lips showed that blurry smile again. She stopped saying anything, turned around and disappeared deep in the forest. Li Xun hurriedly said goodbye and said, "If you have time for free,

I will come up to the peak again to repay the guidance of the immortal master!”

Didn't the Zhiqing Yin hear it? Only a squirm of singing of the silence of the silence, which came with the wind. Even though Li Xun was now restless by Lingxi Jue, seeing this situation, he felt like he was losing something for a moment.

Qingxu saw all this, but didn't say anything, just said, "Let's go down the peak!"

Li Xun responded and immediately changed his words: "Please wait, Immortal Master, I have something on the lake shore..."

Qingxu raised his eyebrows: "What kind of thing?"

Li Xun's thoughts were turned, but he answered truthfully: "It's a stone slab for my disciples to remember things, I just want to keep a souvenir."

Qingxu said, as if he was a little curious. The divine light flowed in his eyes, and he just swept the mist and said, "It's there!"

Before Li Xun could react, he saw his big sleeves waving, and then his feet became weak and almost staggered. When he looked up again, he screamed lowly - the scenery in front of him had changed. Isn’t this the place where he first went into the water?

A few feet away, his package was placed there.

Not to mention being artificial, his face was full of amazement. He was carrying one person hundreds of feet away, but he could come when he thought about it. It seemed that Qingxu's cultivation had reached the realm of enlightenment, and he thought he should be the first-class "real person".

He quickly took the package in his hand, and did not forget to thank him. Qingxu just smiled, and then spread his sleeves again. This was another technique. He saw the clouds around him condensed and rushed on his feet. Li Xun felt that his body was lighter, and he had been lifted up by the clouds and slowly floated up.

Qingxu stood side by side with him, looking leisurely. Seeing Li Xun's stupid look, although he knew that there was some exaggeration, he smiled: "This is a technique of driving the clouds. It may be a little slower than flying to the sky with swords, but it is better to be stable and can bear more weight than swords. When you can deify the baby, you can use it!"

Li Xun looked at the clouds flying gradually under his feet, listened to the words of the "evil man" who had once cut off his hopes. When he saw the kind smile of Taoist Qingxu, he felt that everything was like a illusion, as if it was a dream.

When he reached a certain height, the strong wind blew in his face. Li Xun felt a suffocation when his mouth and nose prescription was suffocated, and his internal breath had already flowed, helping him block the strong wind, and he immediately turned into his internal breathing state.

Qingxu's eyes lit up at this moment, "Qingyin said that your self-cultivation is quite consistent with the exquisite purpose. I don't believe it, but judging from your reaction, I think the basic inner breath path has reached its peak!"

In this high sky wind, Qingxu spoke as if he was speaking on weekdays, and he could not speak loudly, but Li Xun could not speak. He could only scratch his head and put on a embarrassed expression.

It's strange. I don't know if it was Qingxu who regretted what happened seven years ago or because Li Xun had entered the wall, he felt sorry for his "solent evil" shape. Compared with seven years ago, his tone and attitude were much gentler and his behavior was quite taken care of.

With a wave of his hand, the barrier outside the clouds formed and blocked the strong wind at high altitudes. Only then could Li Xun speak: "The immortal master is clear, but the disciples still have a little understanding of the technique of transporting internal breaths, but they don't know what it means to 'to the top'?"

Qingxu smiles with his beard and caressing: "The human body is full and overflowing, but is empty and not solid. You can talk about prolonging your life, but you cannot talk about immortality. This is the first hurdle of practicing Taoism.

"If there is no further guidance on magic and keep it at this level, the muscles and bones will not be solid, the inner breath will boil, but there will be no progress for a long time, and the yin and yang will not be adjusted, and it will be like a bamboo cage with fire, which will be ** for a long time. This is called "the top of the common people". Our sect's basic internal breath transport technique can only reach this level.

"If you have no entry in your inner breath for a long time, and have no way out, you will be blocked here."

Li Xun blinked and said, "I didn't seem to have encountered it. Could it be that it was because my skills had not yet reached my home?" But I also felt that it was wrong. If I really didn't have home, Qing Yin would never pass on him the next level of mental methods and make him enter the country so quickly.

Seeing that he couldn't figure it out, he could only kick the problem to Qingxu again. Qingxu heard this and suddenly said, "Attention!" He stretched out his finger and stabbed Li Xun on the shoulder.

Li Xun knew that he was trying his own level, but he was still shocked. He felt that it was simple when the finger was poked, but the pressure made it difficult for him to raise his hand.

Fortunately, he practiced his mind for seven years and honed his mind as hard as a rock. He immediately suppressed the pressure in his heart, raised his hand, and drew a stroke in the air. It was the "cloud pattern" restriction that was already flowing. At this time, he had evolved into a technique. A few light strokes revealed the scent of nothingness and uncertainty.
To be continued...