Chapter 412: Secrets of the Jing Pavilion
Chapter 412: Secrets of the Jing Pavilion
Fairy Yunmeng walked with light lotus steps, wearing a moon-white silk skirt that seemed to be cut from flowing clouds in the sky. It was not stained with a trace of dust, but its plainness revealed a lot of spiritual Taoist charm.
She looked at the Jindan Deacon next to her and had some impression of him. He was a registered disciple and was considered the backbone of the sect.
Unfortunately, as a woman, it is really unpleasant to see such forced marriage.
"This matter is really my fault for not disciplining you properly. If this young friend has suffered any injustice, I can compensate him a little."
True Lord Yunmeng spoke and looked at the Xiao siblings. He did not show any favoritism towards them just because they were cultivators from his own sect.
"My dear senior, I have not suffered any injustice. It is just that this fellow Taoist from your noble sect has been bothering me day and night, which has delayed my cultivation."
Xiao Ruxuan spoke softly and did not act unreasonable just because she had the support of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Instead, the matter was lightly brushed aside, giving both parties a way out without too much embarrassment.
Upon seeing this, Fairy Yunmeng's expression softened a lot. After all, it was not a big deal and could be considered a scandal within the Wanchuan Sect itself.
If you can turn big things into small things and small things into nothing, you will naturally get what you want.
"In that case, fellow Daoist, how about we just leave it at that?"
Li Quanqing glanced at the Wanchuan Sect disciple who was shivering beside him. The so-called marriage naturally became a joke at this moment.
"I will follow what you said. I will take these disciples back to the sect and discipline them properly. I will definitely teach them a lesson."
What Yunmeng Zhenjun meant was that there would be no revenge, so there would be no worries.
"You are very fair, and I just want to visit the royal family of Lai. How about we go together?"
Li Quanqing made his invitation, and that’s how the friendship between Yuanyings was established.
When Fairy Yunmeng heard this, her eyes flashed and she immediately agreed readily.
Li Quanqing waved his sleeves, and his magic power surged, carrying the Xiao siblings down from the clouds, obscuring the scene in all directions.
"This Talisman Master inheritance is given to you so that you can understand the cause and effect between us. If you can break through the Golden Core in the future, you can ask me for the subsequent inheritance."
Li Quanqing took out a jade slip, which only recorded the inheritance of the third-level talisman.
For a cultivator who is building his foundation, obtaining a set of 100 arts of cultivation at the Nascent Soul level would be considered a crime as it would indicate that his strength is too weak.
In addition, he also left behind several Jindan-level magic weapons and talismans, all of which were obtained from the relics of Zhenjun Xuanming and were useless to him.
Xiao Ruxuan was confused and although she didn't know the specific cause and effect, she naturally couldn't refuse at this time. She just felt an unprecedented touch of emotion in her heart.
The way he looked at her was different.
Li Quanqing didn't care about her thoughts. After giving her the things, he left and prepared to go to the Imperial Capital Sutra Library.
Upon seeing this, Master Yunmeng also waved his sleeves, and his magic power turned into a layer of cloud, which carried the sect disciples and flew ahead to show the way.
Mountains and rivers passed by their feet, and soon they came into view of the imperial capital.
A towering city slowly unfolds before your eyes, like a majestic beast crawling at the end of the earth, and rays of fairy light shoot straight into the sky.
Since arriving in Cuiping County, Li Quanqing has used a layer of magic power to secretly wrap his whole body.
Seeing that Master Yunmeng still hadn't figured out anything, he felt relieved.
After all, he is not a native of the fairy world, and there is no trace of fairy energy flowing in his body. If you use the power of Nascent Soul to observe carefully, you can detect it.
Fortunately, this kind of behavior of prying into other people's secrets is really a provocation and insult to Yuanying Zhenjun.
However, facing the unfathomable power of the Divine Transformation Master, he did not dare to gamble, because he had never seen the methods of such a powerful cultivator.
They passed through layer upon layer of formation protection and successfully landed in the palace, where they met the Nascent Soul ancestor of the Lai Kingdom, named Xiao Qian.
This is a retired emperor of the royal family. He is burly, wearing a yellow robe with nine dragons, a crown on his head, and a sword on his waist. Although his face is old, he is still majestic without being angry, like a lion with its hair and beard standing up.
"Fairy Yun, I wonder who this fellow Taoist is..."
The Lai State's Emperor's tiger eyes turned, and he actually felt a sense of oppression from a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. "My name is Li Quanqing, I was born in the North Sea Abyss, wandering around the mountains and rivers, looking for opportunities. In recent years, I was lucky enough to break through the Nascent Soul, and by chance, I came to your precious land..."
"Because I miss my homeland, I gave myself the Taoist name of Bei Ming Zhen Jun. You two Taoist friends can call me whatever you like."
Li Quanqing took the initiative to speak and told the vest he had prepared long ago, which sounded believable.
He was not going to use the name Lord of the Vast Sea, as perhaps one day he would have to ascend from the lower realm, which would involve too many things.
"So it's Brother Bei Ming. The Great Abyss is so far away from the Golden Plains, almost spanning most of the human race's territory. The journey must have been very exciting."
Xiao Qian smiled politely and didn't care. After all, the name sounded just a perfunctory one, so it must have another origin.
"Emperor Xiao, Fellow Daoist Li told me on the way that he wanted to borrow your country's royal scripture library to take a look and understand the customs and practices of this immortal cultivation world."
Yunmeng Zhenjun spoke at the right time to help Li Quanqing with a small favor.
"Enter the Imperial Scripture Pavilion..."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Qian was a little hesitant. After all, this was the foundation of a country. The dynasty had been established for hundreds of thousands of years, and there was a constant stream of Nascent Souls.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, why not take a look at this jade slip?"
Li Quanqing was mentally prepared and had already prepared the reward, which was the inheritance of the fourth-level talisman master.
When the Emperor of Lai touched the jade slip and learned its contents, his expression suddenly changed slightly and he agreed to the deal.
"Thank you."
After Li Quanqing bowed, he followed a eunuch to the Royal Scripture Pavilion, which was located on an island in the middle of a lake, surrounded by water and hiding many powerful auras.
"Your Excellency, the Emperor has ordered that, except for the top three floors, you are free to enter and exit the rest of the floors."
Li Quanqing nodded to show his understanding.
In the deepest part of the Sutra Pavilion, naturally, the inherited skills of the royal family of Lai State, powerful magical powers, etc. are hidden, which must not be viewed by outsiders.
He stepped into the attic. From the outside, this scripture-repository did not look majestic, but the interior was a different world, with the space more than ten times larger.
Li Quanqing was not in a hurry. Instead, he read through the cultural history of the Ancient Golden Plain and saw many interesting things.
"The Golden Sacred Tree is a sacred object left by the immortal. It represents the avenue of life. Its juice can awaken the vitality of all trees..."
Li Quanqing's consciousness paused for a moment, and he thought of the five-colored precious lotus seed in his hand that had been eating dirt for a long time.
If we could get some golden sap, I wonder if it could replenish the lost source of life and make it sprout again?
After all, it is a magical medicine, perhaps it has incredible power.
"Unfortunately, this juice is monopolized by the Golden Family, and it is difficult for outsiders to get their hands on it."
Not only the five-colored lotus, but also the ancient blood centipede can be awakened using the treasures of the Golden Family, but it requires careful planning.
Li Quanqing continued reading and soon saw another interesting thing.
"Every several thousand years, the Ancient Golden Plain encounters a catastrophe, with divine soldiers descending from the sky to destroy all living things. Is this suspected to be related to the death of an immortal?"
After reading it, Li Quanqing kept it in mind.
After all, everything in the world, as long as it is touched by the word "immortal", will become extraordinarily extraordinary and arouse people's imagination.
Li Quanqing stayed in the Sutra Pavilion for several days and read through all the ancient books and jade slips he could read.
Finally, he successfully found what he wanted in a tattered jade slip.
The secret of how the lifespan of monks from the lower world is doubled after they ascend to heaven!
(End of this chapter)