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Chapter 659

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Zhang Yan sat on a praying mat and held a white jade fruit the size of a goose egg in his hand. This was the Bai Yue Ying Fruit. Just one of it was enough for him to use for a year of cultivation.

A few days ago, he refined seven of them in one go. In addition to the previous few rounds of refinement, he had a total of ten in his hand.

Although it was more than what he had expected, it was only enough for him to use for ten years. If he wanted to cultivate to the third layer of Yuanying, it was still far from enough.

However, with these ten Bai Yue Ying Fruits, he did not need to be restricted to this corner of the world. He could go out to look for it. For example, the gathering of the dragon pillars would be an excellent opportunity.

He flicked his finger lightly and the Bai Yue Ying Fruit flew up and disappeared into the cloud above his head. Then, he relaxed his limbs and channeled his Xuan Qi. He slowly formed a strand of Yin Essence Qi and under the control of his mind, he guided a strand of Jun Yang Essence Qi over. The two Qi fused together and finally transferred it into the Yuanying.

After refining this strand of pure spiritual Qi, he looked inside and saw that the Yuanying seemed to be dyed with a layer of golden light. The light was flowing and shining, and the Qi of Profound Qi in his body was not only much stronger, it seemed to be clearer than before.

He was secretly surprised. At his level of cultivation, every step forward was extremely difficult. But with just a strand of Qi of Profound Qi, he could see progress. No wonder this method was the Zhou Clan's secret. He calmed his mind and concentrated on refining it.

This practice lasted for a few months. It was not until a small half of the Bai Yue Ying Fruit was refined that he stopped. He removed the prohibition, opened the cave door and walked out.

Jing You was dozing off at the side. When he heard the footsteps, he quickly rolled over and rubbed his eyes. He bowed and said, "Master."

Zhang Yan went up to the jade couch and sat cross-legged. He asked, "Is there anything important recently?"

Jing You hurriedly said, "There is one. When Master was in seclusion, Chu Daozhang came several times. Recently, he was together with Zhao Daozhang, waiting outside the door every day. Yesterday, he waited for the whole night. Just Now, he has just left. "

Even though Zhang Yan was in closed-door training, he could still ring the bell if something happened to the sect. Since Chu Mu Ran did not do so, Zhang Yan's heart was in turmoil. Since it wasn't something too urgent, he immediately ordered, "Go and call them back."

Jing You immediately chased them out of the cave. After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Chu and Zhao entered the cave one after the other to see Zhang Yan. He hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

Chu Muran breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "Thank goodness Senior Brother has come out of seclusion."

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "I wonder what happened in the sect that made Junior Brother so anxious?"

Chu Mu cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother, I almost forgot something important. In a few months, it will be the Dongsheng Continent's Festival of Gods. At that time, a whirlpool will form in the Beimo Sea Realm. The sea will rush in with the momentum of toppling the land, ravaging the mountains and rivers. This happens once every 400 years. Just Now, the sea will recede. Therefore, I want to ask the Sect Master to order all sects to move to the East Shrine Mountain to avoid the disaster. "

Zhang Yan immediately heard something wrong and asked in a deep voice, "Since it is a story of the sea, why didn't I hear about it before? Why didn't I hear about this before? Why didn't anyone come to my place to talk about it? "

Chu Muran sighed, "In the past, Celestial Sieve Sect was ordered by Ceng Zhongtai to guard the whirlpool. Every time this disaster occurs, more than twenty Nascent Soul Elders will go forth with a secret treasure to suppress it, so that it won't cause a monstrous wave. The reason why this sect occupied the Western and Northern Seas in the past and had a close relationship with Zhong Tai was because of this reason. However, ever since the Python Tribe of the outer continent occupied that place, the Immortal City has long been useless. Presumably, no one will do this anymore, so we have to be on guard. "

Zhang Yan pondered for a while and said, "Junior Brother Chu, do you think the Python Tribe knows about this?"

At this time, Zhao Ge said, "The Python Tribe has only been here for a hundred years. If Celestial Sieve Sect wants to hide it, they probably don't know about it."

Zhang Yan nodded his head. It was highly possible that the Celestial Sieve Sect wanted the Python Tribe to suffer a loss. The Zhong Tai Sect should know about this, but there was no news from them. It was likely that they were planning to do the same.

However, the Python Tribe had a Heavenly Abode Master, so it wouldn't be difficult for them to avoid this disaster. It was just that the Weili Mountain would be affected. If he and Ren Si joined forces, together with the formation and Zhang and Song, they might be able to resist it. However, since he hadn't seen the situation, he didn't dare to jump to conclusions. He needed to be prepared in advance. Thus, he said, "This can be done, but we need to pay attention. Not only our Daoist sects, but the people in the mountain should also move away. Just order the sects to deal with it. Junior Brother Chu, Junior Brother Zhao, you two go and look after them, lest they disobey and only care about their own lives." Chu Mu thought for a while.

There were more than 12 million people in the 76 villages of nine countries in the Shenwu Mountain. If they relied on their own strength to move to the East Shenwu Mountain in a few months, it would be as difficult as reaching the sky. However, with the means of Daoist cultivators, it wouldn't be difficult. The only problem was that the fertile land that had been cultivated for hundreds of years would be destroyed.

Zhang Yan seemed to have seen through his thoughts and said, "The thirty-eight sects on Mount Shenwu enjoy the worship of the people of the various countries. In times of crisis, it is only right for them to lend a helping hand."

Zhao Ge said seriously, "Senior Martial Brother is right."

Zhang Yan looked at Chu Muran and praised him, "Since this whirlpool is a life cycle of four hundred years, Junior Brother Chu must have just stepped into Dao not too long ago. It's rare that you can still remember this incident."

A look of shame appeared on Chu Muran's face. He cupped his hands in salute and said, "Sect Master Shixiong is overpraising me. This matter isn't Little Brother's doing. It was Bai Jiying from the Mount Empress who reminded me. From what he said, it seems that before Brother Yong left for the battle, he left behind a letter stating that if no one on Mount Shenwu mentioned this matter, they can come and inform Senior Brother."

Zhang Yan's thoughts raced. Nodding his head, he replied, "Sect Master Yong has truly put a lot of thought into this."

From this, it could be seen that Yong Fu had already expected that he might suffer a mishap when he headed to the battle, so he intentionally left this message with his disciple. At the same time, he could make Yong Fu owe him a favor.

Chu Muran spoke from the bottom of his heart, "Fortunately, Sect Master Shixiong is farsighted and prepared. Our Hanyuan School can rely on the Mountain Gate Restrictive Formation, so there's no need for us to move to take refuge."

Zhao Ge also agreed, "That's right. Hanyuan School is fortunate to have someone like Sect Master Shixiong watching over the mountain gate. Otherwise, when the sea comes, although we can leave, the mountain gate left behind by Master Shen will be destroyed."

Zhang Yan waved his hand and said, "Ever since I came to the Sacred House, I've also had disputes with a few people. For example, although Wang Guangyuan was expelled from the sect by Hui Xuan, his whereabouts are still unknown. There's also that Daoist Nun Wei. I'm afraid she won't give up. Senior Brothers, you must be more vigilant in case she takes the opportunity to create trouble."

Chu Muran and Zhao Ge hurriedly bowed and replied, "We'll keep Sect Master Shixiong's words in mind."

Zhang Yan said in a low voice, "This matter cannot be delayed. Quickly go and deal with it. "

The two immediately obeyed the order and left.

Zhang Yan pondered for a while. Suddenly, a strong wind blew and he flew out of the cave. In a flash, he arrived above Qingbi Mountain.

It was currently the middle of the day and the sky was still about to open. He looked at the direction and flew towards the east.

In just a moment, he arrived at the boundary of a hilly area. Below him, there was a village in the col of the mountain. There were seventeen to eighteen scattered families living there.

He descended from the cloud and walked towards the village. Because it rained last night, the ground was covered with mud. But as he walked, there was not a speck of dust on him. Not long after, he arrived in front of a family. There was a cornel hanging on the door. A sturdy village woman was sweeping in front of the door. There were also three or four urchins playing there.

An old man with a walking stick came out of the house. He held a piece of cake in his hand and called out to the seven or eight year old child.

The child's eyes were clear and he looked very intelligent. He was playing happily with a few children. But he turned a deaf ear.

When the village woman saw this, she scolded and picked up a broom. She came up and whipped the child. Then, she pulled his ear and scolded, "How dare you not listen to grandpa's call."

The old man smiled and said, "Nothing will happen, nothing will happen." He placed the piece of cake on the child's head and said, "Everything will be great. Everything will be great. "

The child asked, "Grandpa, what do you mean by everything will be great?"

The old man had a loving expression on his face. He said, "That means everything will go smoothly for Ah Xing in the future and he will have good fortune."

The village woman also said, "Of course, my Xing 'er is born with good fortune."

When Zhang Yan saw this, he couldn't help but smile. Eight years ago, when he left to open the Furnace of Earth Fire, he sent Daoist Xu's spirit here to reincarnate. And this child was his reincarnated body. He purposely chose this farmer's house.

He wanted to wait for a few more years for this child's body to grow before taking him over to cultivate Dao. However, the whirlpool eye of North Sea was in trouble. He suspected that this matter was related to the Three Heavens Trial, so he had to take precautions. Therefore, he wanted to take him over in advance.

At this moment, the girl also saw someone walking over and couldn't help but look at him in surprise. This mountain village rarely had people, let alone a Daoist. After a while, she exclaimed and said in surprise, "Isn't this the Daoist that gave the medicine? The Daoist is here, quick quick, Xing 'er, come and greet the Daoist. "She grabbed the child and urged him to come and greet. At the same time, she looked at Zhang Yan and said enviously," Daoist is indeed a cultivator, unlike us ordinary people. It's been seven or eight years, but you don't look old at all. "

The old man also recognized Zhang Yan and said to the child with a serious expression, "Xing 'er, when you were born, your body was weak and you had a serious illness. Thanks to this Daoist, you managed to keep your little life. This is your benefactor, you have to greet him."

The child looked at Zhang Yan a few times and suddenly knelt down, saying, "Master."

Zhang Yan's eyes flickered and he said with a smile, "Oh? How did you know to call me Master? "

A hint of confusion appeared in the child's eyes and he said, "Xing 'er doesn't know either, I just know to call you that."

Zhang Yan caressed the child's head and said, "Good disciple, how about returning to the mountain with Master to cultivate Dao?"

The child also didn't know what cultivation was, but he had a feeling that the person in front of him was very important to him, so he grabbed the hem of Zhang Yan's shirt and held it tightly, not letting go. He raised his head and looked at him with his bright eyes.

Looking at this scene, the farmer woman and the old man were both happy and shocked. Dongsheng Continent was not like other places, it was a place where immortals and mortals were mixed. They had also heard that there were immortals in the mountains who would often come to the mortal world and choose children to cultivate Dao with. This could only happen with great fortune. The Daoist in front of them looked like he had cultivation, it was a good thing that their child was chosen, but if they followed him like this, it would be hard to avoid the separation of their child, so they were very reluctant.

Zhang Yan raised his head and said, "This child and I are fated, so I will take him as my disciple. You two don't have to be sad, I am a cultivator and I have to repay the kindness of my parents before I enter Dao. You can come with me."

The old man was troubled, "Immortal elder, I appreciate your kindness, but my ancestors have lived here for generations, it's hard to part with the neighbors …"

Zhang Yan sighed and said, "In a few months, there will be a flood here, it won't be able to accommodate people anymore. There are seven or eight families here, they can come with me back to the mountain."

When the old man heard this, he was a little surprised and hesitated for a while before he cupped his hands and said, "Immortal elder, my child has gone up the mountain to chop firewood, let's wait for him to come back before we make a decision."

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Of course." He then looked at the child and said, "Xing 'er is this child's nickname, I wonder what his real name is?"

The farmer woman wiped her hands on the cloth and said embarrassedly, "My husband's surname is Fu, when I gave birth to this child, I dreamed of a star entering his stomach, so I named him Fu Baoxing."





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