Lady Cultivator

Taoist Fangzheng fell heavily to the ground. There was no sound for a moment.

Mo Tiange immediately offered up the white silk handkerchief, but the aura did not appear again - from the beginning to the end, she had no idea where the aura came from!

Taoist Fangzheng, who was lying on the ground, groaned and got up with difficulty, his face pale: "This..."

"Fellow Daoist Fangzheng, it seems that the master here does not intend to let us take away the sunstone." After confirming that there was no danger, Mo Tiange put down the magic weapon and slowly scanned the stone room.

This was obviously a method beyond their realm, but they didn't kill him. It seemed they just didn't want them to take away the sunstone.

Taoist Fangzheng looked up at the sunstone on the top of the stone wall with a look of reluctance on his face.

If so, wouldn’t it be possible to come back empty-handed after coming here?

At this moment, several "rumbling" sounds were heard, and it seemed that a certain stone slab had been removed.

The two of them looked at the sound and were both overjoyed.

The innermost stone wall of the stone room suddenly moved away, revealing a stone table with several things placed on it.

But after the previous events, both of them were cautious. After being happy, neither of them immediately went to get anything.

Taoist Fangzheng once again released his first-order spiritual beast. The bird neighed and flew staggeringly towards the stone table.

Not only Taoist Fangzheng, but also Mo Tiange was extremely nervous. Since coming here, except for a piece of Moonlight Mother Stone and several pieces of Moonlight Psychedelic Stone, I have not obtained anything. I have consumed several magic weapons and talismans. However, there are so many treasures here, but they are not allowed to take them. .

The bird landed safely on the stone table. Taoist Fangzheng showed a slight joy on his face, and then he became more nervous and ordered the bird to pick up something.

The bird flapped its wings on the table and ran towards a bell-shaped object, then picked up the bell handle and was about to fly up.

"Bang!" The smoke coming out of nowhere suddenly dispersed, and a burst of spiritual energy suddenly sprang out.

Mo Tiange was about to activate the protective energy, but in an instant, he lost control of his spiritual energy and couldn't move!

At this time, a deep and majestic voice sounded in the stone chamber: "Junior, who are you coming to my Ziwei Cave?"

Mo Tiange was startled, could it be——

Taoist Fangzheng has already reacted.

He was the first to answer: "Junior Fangzheng, a young casual cultivator, has met senior Ziwei!"

This method is to cut off part of the spiritual consciousness after the Nascent Soul cultivator has passed away, and save it somewhere. I think it only has the owner here. He calls himself a Nascent Soul cultivator from Ziwei Sanren.

"Junior Mo Tiange, a disciple of the Xuanqing Sect, has met senior Ziwei." Faced with the question from the Yuanying monk, Mo Tiange still chose to tell the truth, even if it was just his spiritual consciousness.

"Xuanqing Sect?" Ziwei Sanren was slightly surprised after hearing her words, and then asked, "Who are you, Lord Dan Lingdao?"

Lord Danling? Mo Tiange thought in his mind and replied: "Dan Ling Dao Lord is the senior of our sect. He passed away five thousand years ago."

"...Five thousand years," after hearing her words, Ziwei Sanren was silent for a long time before letting out a long sigh, "It has actually been five thousand years, Zilan, it seems that you too..."

The next moment, his voice regained its calmness and said: "You two juniors, what do you want from my Ziwei Cave?"

Taoist Fangzheng was overjoyed when he heard this. Just as he was about to speak, Mo Tiange beat him to it: "But I don't know what is the purpose of senior Yin* and me coming here?"

It is really arrogant for a foundation-building monk to speak to Yuanying monk like this. Taoist Fangzheng was afraid that Mo Tiange would say the wrong thing, so he quickly shouted in a low voice: "Fellow Taoist, don't talk nonsense!"

Mo Tiange was unmoved. She dared to say this, so she naturally expected Ziwei Sanren to not be angry.

Sure enough, the next moment, Ziwei Sanren smiled: "You are quite clever, junior. Yes, I did lead you here on purpose."

"What do you want, senior?"

Ziwei Sanren didn't answer and asked instead: "You two juniors, what do you think of my cave?"

This time, Taoist Fangzheng answered first: "Senior's cave is indeed the Nascent Soul Monk's Cave, with many formations and numerous treasures."

"Array, treasure..." Ziwei Sanren repeated and suddenly asked, "Then do you want to get it?"

Taoist Fang Zheng was surprised and delighted, but he did not dare to be rude. He glanced at Mo Tiange and then replied: "Of course... but even with the abilities of our seniors, we can't choose."

"Haha, you are so slippery as a junior." Ziwei Sanren smiled and said, "Don't worry, I am not a cruel person. If you answer honestly, I will not hurt you."

Hearing this, Mo Tiange secretly cursed, isn't he a cruel person? Before entering the cave, only two of them were left intact among the nine people. Right now, the righteous Taoist was injured all over his body. He couldn't be called a cruel person...

"Do you have any objections?" Ziwei Sanren's voice suddenly became closer, as if he was right next to his ear. Mo Tiange was startled. Could this Ziwei Sanren be able to read minds?

"Mind-reading? Almost." Before she could ask the question, Ziwei Sanren said, "I once tried to attack the gods during my lifetime. Although I failed, I have some of the abilities of the god-forming monks. This mind-reading skill is one of them."

Mo Tiange was startled. It seems to be the same... When I was with Yuan Bao and Zhong Muling, I had a vague feeling that I couldn't hide anything, which was slightly different from the feeling of being unable to help telling the truth under pressure. In this case, doesn't this Ziwei Sanren have reached the peak of Nascent Soul, but has not been able to truly advance to the level of becoming a god?

"Hey, you, a junior like you, have actually seen a cultivator who transformed into gods?" An invisible spiritual energy wrapped around Mo Tiange and asked him this question.

Mo Tiange was shocked and quickly hugged Yuan Shouyi. Don't let your thoughts wander. Mind reading, if you think too much, wouldn't everything be known to others?

Just when she thought this, before she could speak, she heard Ziwei Sanren laugh and say: "Junior, don't panic, mind-reading skills need to be actively used, I won't use mind-reading skills on you, please speak slowly. "

This sounds kind...

Mo Tiange breathed a sigh of relief, but still kept his heart in mind as he replied: "That's right. This junior is indeed lucky enough to have met Senior Transformation God."

"Oh? Who are those two people, and how did you meet them?"

"...One of their surnames is Zhong, Muling, and one is Taoist Yuanbao, but I don't know whether it is his real name or his Taoist name."

"Zhong Muling, Yuan Bao..." the voice murmured, "They actually turned into gods..."

Mo Tiange was surprised: "Senior, do you know these two senior transformation gods?"

"Forget it..." Ziwei Sanren said lightly, "They are monks of the same period as me, but they came from the clouds, not my Tianji monks."

Mo Tiange also knew this. Yuan Bao had talked a lot with her. They were originally monks in the clouds, but later traveled to the ends of the sky. After transforming into gods, they had no fixed place and could only wander around in the virtual world.

"Okay, junior, tell me, how are they doing?"

"They... are very good." After hearing what he said, it seemed that he had an old grudge with Zhong Muling and Yuan Bao, and Mo Tiange felt relieved, "During the last monster chaos, I accidentally broke into the two We only met Senior Huashen's cave after being rescued by them. After the junior recovered from his injuries, he left. It seems that they traveled here."

"..." Hearing this, Ziwei Sanren didn't say anything for a long time. After a long time, he sighed deeply, "I was filled with emotion when I heard the news about my old friend. Junior, since you are old with my old friend, you will not It's so difficult. To tell you the truth, in the past five thousand years, I have weakened the formation and released spiritual energy every once in a while. Yin* foundation-building monks like you came, but unfortunately, there was never anyone. to here……"

Sure enough! Mo Tiange had already expected it, but he didn't know what the purpose of this Ziwei Sanren or the Nascent Soul cultivator coming here.

"I have a regret in my life that I couldn't resolve before I died, so I sealed my consciousness in the cave. If anyone passes the test and reaches this place, he will come out to meet me. If you can help me accomplish this, I will I have treasures to give to you.”

Hearing this, Mo Tiange and Taoist Fang Zheng looked at each other, both of them a little surprised. Six of them died and one was seriously injured. Only two of them arrived here intact. Is it because the Nascent Soul monk who had already passed away had something to ask for? Moreover, it still doesn't make sense why the Danjie monks or Nascent Soul monks are not allowed to come. This Ziwei Sanren is a Nascent Soul peak monk who is almost transformed into a god. Presumably the multi-dimensional Soul monks who hold the treasure will also flock to it.

"Don't you understand why I asked the foundation-building monks to come?"

Taoist Fangzheng handed over his hand: "Senior, please forgive me, juniors and others are really puzzled. If senior has something to entrust, wouldn't it be better to ask senior Jiedan or Yuanying to come? They are more capable, and the tasks entrusted by senior can be easily accomplished."

"Haha, having said that, how can a Dan-formed Yuanying monk be afraid of a ray of divine consciousness? No matter how high my cultivation level was in the past, I only have this little spiritual consciousness left, and I can't deter them." Ziwei Sanren said calmly. , "Besides, what I entrusted has nothing to do with cultivation."

This is true. If a Danjie or Nascent Soul cultivator discovered such a cave, they would probably hunt for the treasure by force. Even though Ziweisan was a genius during his life, he only has a ray of spiritual consciousness left.

Mo Tiange said: "Senior, aren't you afraid that we might accept the request temporarily but not do it? Or, junior should go back to the sect and inform the master, so that the elders of the sect can come and hunt for the treasure."

"Ha, you little girl is very courageous." Ziwei Sanren smiled, but the next moment his voice turned cold, "Since I asked the foundation-building monks to come, I have my own way to deal with you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Tiange felt a pain in her head. The aura suddenly entered her mind, but then withdrew again.

"Ah——" She couldn't help but scream in pain.

After a moment of pain, he felt nothing strange. He turned around and saw Taoist Fang Zheng with the same look on his face, confused.

Ziwei Sanren's voice was calm: "I left a mark in your sea of ​​consciousness. If you don't come back in time, this mark will take effect. Then..."

At this point, the threat is very strong.

Mo Tiange was shocked and angry: "You--" She was not a renegade person. If Ziwei Sanren and her treasure were to entrust her to do things again, she would keep her promise, but such methods made her unhappy!

"Junior." Ziwei Sanren said with a smile, "Don't get excited, don't forget that your life is still in my hands."

With this reminder, Mo Tiange managed to suppress his anger, but he still couldn't help but sneer: "Senior, since you know that I am a disciple of the Xuanqing Sect, so what if you just leave a mark? I will go back to the sect and ask the elders of the sect to talk to you. I will resolve it!"

"Haha, resolve?" Ziwei Sanren's voice was full of pride, "There are no god-transforming monks among your sect, right? Even the late Yuanying monks can't resolve my unique technique." He said, curious, " You girl, you speak so directly? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you? After all, you are two people, and you are not my only choice."

"Really?" Mo Tiange said coldly, "Senior has waited for thousands of years before the two of us came. Aren't you afraid that the only one will not finish?"

Ziwei Sanren paused and smiled bitterly: "How can a little girl in the foundation stage be so sharp-tongued? Well, whether you are afraid or not, you should be lucky. I have cultivated my mind and nature here for more than a thousand years, and I have already It's not the original fiery temper, otherwise..."

After saying that, he murmured to himself: "However, you are very similar to her..."

she? Could it be that Zi Lan?

Ziwei Sanren said again: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you. I'm not harsh either. As long as you complete the tasks I entrust you with within a hundred years and come here, I will hand over all my savings to you - you Whoever does it first will get it first, but you'd better not kill each other to get the treasure. The mark I left in your sea of ​​consciousness will tell me that I won't give any to you then!"

All the savings? Upon hearing this, Taoist Fangzheng quickly asked, "Senior, what do you want me to do?"

"I want you to find a person's bones, bring them to me, and bury them with me."

Mo Tiange blurted out: "Could it be the Zilan that senior has been chanting about?"

"That's right." Ziwei Sanren's voice was still light, but Mo Tiange felt that there was endless desolation in it, "I knew I wouldn't be able to see her, so just being buried with her is enough..."

Mo Tiange couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Who... is she?"

This question made Ziwei Sanren silent. After a long time, when Mo Tiange thought he would not answer, she heard his voice: "She is my wife."

Mo Tiange was startled: "Since I am the wife of my senior, why..."

"You, a junior, why do you have so many problems?" Ziwei Sanren smiled bitterly, "I am just separated from my wife and can't stay together, so I want you to bring her bones back. You still want to get to the bottom of it."

Even so, he sighed softly and still said slowly: "My wife's surname is Xiao and her name is Zilan. She is a monk of the Xuanji Sect. Do you know about the Xuanji Sect?"

Taoist Fangzheng whispered: "Xuanji Sect... is a sect established by the original disciples after the Tianliang Sect was destroyed thousands of years ago. However, today, Xuanji Sect no longer exists and is divided into Guigu Sect, Qiqiao Sect, etc." Number faction..."

Ziwei Sanren paused: "The Xuanji Sect is actually..."

"Yes, as far as I know, this junior is due to civil strife. However, it has been a long time and I am just a casual cultivator and don't know the inside story."

"...Fate, they can't escape the fate of the Destruction Sect." Ziwei Sanren sighed, and then continued, "How is the Ancient Sword Sect now? It still exists, right?"

"Now the Ancient Sword Sect is the third sect in Tianji, with huge power and many disciples."

"That's good..." When mentioning the Ancient Sword Sect, Ziwei Sanren's tone was calm, as if he didn't care.

After a pause, he began to speak slowly: "I was originally a secular swordsman. When I was twenty years old, my mentor discovered that I had spiritual roots and came to the Ancient Sword Sect. Later I became a sword cultivator and devoted myself to practicing. I formed an elixir at the age of a hundred. A hundred-year-old Nascent Soul, I dare not call him a genius, but he is also rare among sword cultivators."

"Because I was born in the secular world, I always enjoy grudges and grudges, so I have always had a hot temper. My ancient sword sect has always been aggressive and unruly. When I first formed the elixir, I, together with several senior brothers, offended my senior brother because of people from the Tianliang Sect. , our brothers will destroy the Tianliang Sect."

"..." Mo Tiange was a little shocked. The ancient sword sect is now a righteous image and has always restrained its disciples. It turned out that it was also...

"I didn't take this matter to heart at all at that time. Who would have thought that a hundred years later, I would meet a little girl in the foundation building stage..." Speaking of this, Ziwei Sanren's voice finally fluctuated, "That is my wife Lan . She is a disciple of the Xuanji Sect, I know, but I don’t care. So what if I did what happened in the past? With my strength and identity at the time, I want to marry her. How dare a small sect like the Xuanji Sect dare to refuse? "

"However, I don't want Zilan to know, lest she think that I am overpowering others. Zilan only knew that it was my disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect who destroyed the Tianliang Clan, but he did not know that I was among them. Although he hated the Ancient Sword Sect, he Marry me finally. We have been loving husband and wife for two hundred years. I successfully gave birth to a baby, and Zilan also formed a golden elixir. She is extremely qualified, and with my help, having a baby is almost inevitable. I thought that we would continue to be so loving. Accompanying each other for thousands of years..."

Two hundred years, Ziwei Sanren should be four hundred years old at this time, right? Is it this time that you betrayed your master and lived in seclusion here?

"At this moment, Zilan heard from my senior brother that I had participated in the destruction of the Tianliang Sect. He came back to question me and broke with me. Only then did I know that Zilan was not just a disciple of the Xuanji Sect. Her family was once a big family in the Tianliang Sect...that is to say, her elders and relatives may have died in my hands."

Ziwei Sanren narrated lightly, with a calm tone: "I have been married to her for two hundred years, don't I know her temper? Although she is usually kind, she is the most stubborn, and she will never regret anything she decides. Since she and I If you break up, you will never see me again for the rest of your life."

"...It's just that I still dreamed that she could come back, so I betrayed my master and came to live in seclusion in this world. I entrusted a letter to tell her that if she forgives me one day, she will come to find me. I think about the past. I regret it, but there is nothing I can do. If I give up everything, I will break up the past." At this point, Ziwei Sancai sighed and let out a little emotion, "Sure enough, I have been waiting for more than a thousand years, but I have never waited for her. . Later I heard that she had given birth to a baby and became the Supreme Elder of the Xuanji Sect, but she never came to see me..."

I see. This Xiao Zilan is a disciple of Xuanji Sect. No wonder there are traces of Tianliang Sect everywhere in this valley. They have been husband and wife for two hundred years. These are all things Xiao Zilan passed down to this Ziwei Sanren, right?

"Juniors, please go to the original location of Xuanji Gate, find Zilan's body, and bury it with me. I will give you my life's treasure."

Thanks to Nian Nian bbdd and Luo Fuhua for their pink tickets, and also to jky, Ye Mu Si Chen, Nian Nian bbdd and Sa Sa for their rewards. I haven't read it for a few days. I was always rushing to finish posting chapters and then it would crash. I must have missed it. The long-lost 5,000-word chapter finally started to recover today. ) Book friends, please pay attention!