As soon as Wei Zihong's voice fell, he saw a cool breeze coming from high up in the sky. Without a sound, a tall decorated archway rose from the flat ground. The archway was decorated with colorful jade. It was beautifully painted and decorated with silk ribbons and beads. It was exquisite beyond compare.
After a while, two ladies in luxurious robes came out, each holding a jade bottle and incense sticks. They bowed to him and stood to his left and right.
Wei Zihong could tell that this decorated archway was just a small path in the formation. However, he also knew that even though he was the sect leader of Yaoyin Sect, he was not the Daoist Master of Heavenly Abode. It was not to the extent that the other party would open the main door to welcome him.
Looking in from the archway, he saw that the interior was covered by fog. It was hazy and not very clear. If he opened the divine eye on his forehead, it would not be hard to tell if it was real or not. However, he was here as a guest, and doing so would be offensive, so he did not do anything.
After a while, flowers and leaves floated out from inside. In a flash, the fragrance filled the air. Fang Roujia, wearing pearls and jade on her forehead, was dressed in a close-fitting dress. Her waist was slender, her belt covered her knees, and her long skirt dragged the ground. She walked out slowly and greeted, "I didn't know that Daoist Master Wei would come to visit, my daughter did not go out to welcome you."
Wei Zihong raised his hand to return the greeting, "I took the liberty to visit, I hope I did not disturb fellow Daoist Fang's cultivation."
Fang Roujia smiled and said, "Sect Leader Wei is too serious. It's just that you came a few days later than I expected."
Wei Zihong said, "I am burdened with mundane affairs, it is difficult for me to act on my own."
Fang Roujia smiled and moved half her body to the side, "The outside is not a place to receive guests, please follow my daughter inside."
Wei Zihong thanked her, and a cloud appeared under his feet as he followed her into the decorated archway.
When he was inside, he looked around and saw that he was in an exquisite courtyard. There were stone mountains, water pavilions, pavilions, flowers, and trees, everything was there. Just a thousand feet away. There was a clear pond with several acres of lotus flowers. It was as if they were welcoming guests, their petals and leaves spread out, swaying gently with the waves.
At this moment, he heard laughter and looked towards the direction of the sound. Under a few peach blossom trees, swings swayed gently and the shadows of butterflies fluttered. A few women in colorful clothes sat together, all of them quiet and elegant, playing the flute and zither.
Along with the music, birds perched on the branches, singing along with it. There were even red-crowned cranes dancing gracefully and elegantly. It could be said that they were beautiful and beautiful, with birds and flowers looming over them.
When the girls sensed the arrival of guests, they giggled and dispersed, hiding behind the flowering shrubs. Some of the more daring ones even went to the treetops. He was even quietly sizing him up.
Fang Rou Jia also walked in and smiled, "These are all disciples who have just entered the sect Just Now. There are no rules, please don't take offense. "
Wei Zihong thought to himself, "Here I don't see the futon, the cauldron, the ancient cauldron, the green smoke, but I see the fragrant clothes, the beautiful hundreds of flowers, but it's too much of a waste of spirit. It is not a place for us cultivators to stay for long. "
The two of them walked another hundred or so steps before Fang Roujia raised her sleeve and pointed at a small boat moored by the side of the pond. "Sect Leader Wei, please come this way."
Wei Zihong nodded and climbed up with her. Fang Roujia's fingers formed a spell, and the small boat under her feet swayed slightly, brushing against the waves and flying out like an arrow.
Tens of breaths later, they stopped in front of an embroidered building. A girl who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old with a busty figure came up and looked curiously at Wei Zihong. She said, "Senior Sister Fang, which sect does this Daoist come from?"
Fang Roujia said, "This is Sect Leader Wei of the Yaoyin Clan."
The girl was slightly shocked and hurriedly moved to the side. She lowered her head and said, "So it is Qincang Zhenren Zhang's disciple, I have been rude."
Fang Roujia said, "This is Zhao Niangzi on duty. Her ancestor came from the nine cities of Qincang School."
Wei Zihong couldn't help but size up the girl. He had heard a little about what happened in Li Mountain Sect in the past. He also knew about this story.
After Zhenren Yuling became the leader of Xihe Sect, his foundation was not stable. Therefore, he borrowed many people from Yuxiao Sect and Qincang Sect to be his disciples.
The two sects were naturally willing to do such a thing. However, Yuxiao School had done a little bit of this. They even sent a few Yuanying cultivators over to be their offerings. However, Zhenren Yuling didn't have the strength to reject them back then. If he hadn't cultivated to the Grotto-Heaven Realm later on, no one would know who was the master and who was the guest.
On the other hand, Qincang School sent a lot of people from the nine cities. Many of Zhenren Yuling's disciples were of this origin. However, since she abandoned Xihe orthodoxy and established Li Mountain Sect, this group of people was gradually less heard of.
The two girls invited Wei Zihong to sit in the hall. They didn't talk much when a letter flew over. Fang Roujia excused herself and went behind the screen.
Zhao Niangzi sat beside her and asked with a smile, "Sect Leader Wei, how is the scenery in our sect on the way here?"
Wei Zihong's heart wasn't here, so he only gave a few words of praise.
Zhao Niangzi took it seriously and said excitedly, "These few small sceneries can't be compared to the Path of Hundred Flowers. It was personally arranged by the founding master. It can be said to be a scenery with every step. Especially the 'Moon Plate Pearl', 'Shameful Dress', 'Willow Cutting Leaves', these few are even more marvelous. If Zhenren Wei is interested, I can bring Zhenren there to take a look."
At this time, Fang Roujia came out again. Seeing Zhao Niangzi speaking, Wei Zihong smiled, but only responded with a few words. She smiled and gave Zhao Niangzi a look. Seeing this, Zhao Niangzi found an excuse and left.
Fang Roujia returned to her seat and said apologetically, "Sect Leader Wei, please forgive me. I was ordered to invite Zhenren here as a guest. Unfortunately, the devil's cave is about to appear and my master is checking the spiritual opportunity. I'm afraid you will have to wait for a few days before you can see her."
Wei Zihong didn't mind. No matter what, Li Mountain Sect was one of the ten sects of Xuanmen. He didn't expect to see Zhenren Yuling the moment he came. He only said, "I came to visit along the way and also to thank you for your help last time. I don't dare to disturb your sect leader."
Fang Roujia sighed, "Sect Leader Wei is too polite. Last time, Roujia came very late and couldn't help you much."
Wei Zihong said half-jokingly, "Now there is something I wonder if you can help me with?"
Fang Roujia asked, "What is it?"
Wei Zihong said, "I have an important matter to attend to in the West Sea. I only left the Chan Palace cultivators to guard that small world. I'm afraid it will be invaded by Yuxiao so I would like to ask you to protect it. Is that possible?"
Fang Roujia looked over and said, "Since Daoist Wei has asked, Roujia will naturally help."
Wei Zihong's expression was normal but he was shocked inside. He thought that even if she agreed, she would ask for something. At the very least, she would make things difficult. He didn't expect her to agree so easily. This was a little unexpected.
Fang Roujia seemed to see the doubt in his heart and smiled lightly, "Sect Leader Wei probably doesn't know but the founder of Chan Palace once listened to Dao from the same sect as my master. Speaking of which, they are of the same lineage."
Wei Zihong was stunned and thought to himself, 'Previously when I saw Chan Palace's technique, it does have some similarities with your sect. However, I thought it was just a coincidence so I didn't ask. I didn't expect there to be such a connection. '
However, he didn't care if the two were connected. As long as Li Mountain Sect was willing to fight against Yuxiao together, it would be considered a success.
Because things were going smoothly, he wasn't in a hurry to leave. He stayed in Li Mountain Sect for three days and under Fang Roujia's recommendation, he visited a few important figures in the sect. However, he still didn't see Zhenren Yuling appear. He knew that he wouldn't be able to see him this time so he bid farewell and left.
After leaving Li Mountain Sect, he flew west. In half a month, he passed two continents and arrived at the Yanzhong Continent. He landed on the cloud. He landed on the cloud and called out a few times. The restrictions on the island were activated. Li Xiumi held a spell flag and rode a boat out. After exchanging a few pleasantries, he welcomed him in.
When they sat down in the hall, Li Xiumi said, "It hasn't been long since we parted. Is Daoist looking for I for something? "
Wei Zihong said, "I am indeed here for something."
He didn't beat around the bush and directly stated his intentions. Finally, he said, "Daoist Li, if you agree to this matter, you will have to make your Yanzhong branch my Yaoyin Lower Sect. If you aren't willing, I naturally won't force you."
When Li Xiumi heard this, his expression was filled with excitement. An excited expression appeared on his face, but he immediately suppressed the rising and falling emotions in his heart and began to ponder carefully.
Although he was a Xuanmen disciple, he didn't have the support of his fellow sect members. He was actually very different from a wandering cultivator. After planning for hundreds of years, he finally had a foothold on the ocean. Even so, it wasn't a good place to start a sect. Thus, he knew the importance of a sect's foundation more than normal people. Now that he heard that there was a small world that he could start from, and there was even a legendary pill jade that was beneficial for cultivation, he was really tempted.
The risk here was nothing more than being enemies with Yuxiao. Perhaps it was extremely dangerous, but compared to forming a grotto-heaven, it was nothing.
Daoist Grotto-Heaven lived to three thousand years and had the ability to flatten mountains and move continents. Once he succeeded, he would be able to rule over an area and no one would dare to bully him. Even people of the same generation wouldn't easily come and pick a fight with him. As for Zhenren Shao Zhu of Fengling Ocean, if he didn't insist on killing his way to the East Hua Continent, Yuxiao wouldn't take the initiative to touch him. It was more likely that he would try to appease him.
After thinking about it for a while, he had already considered the pros and cons. He immediately left the table, straightened his robe, and solemnly said, "I, Li Xiumi, am willing to be the vanguard and share the burden of the sect."
Wei Zihong also stood up and said in a deep voice, "Zhenren Li, have you thought it through?"
Li Xiumi smiled and said, "There are still some chores in the sect that need to be dealt with. After that, I will go with the sect leader to pay a visit to Zhang Shangzhen."
When Wei Zihong heard this, he also made up his mind. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you here."
Li Xiumi excused herself and retreated.
This time, he couldn't be alone. Among the disciples who had listened to the Dao on the sea, there were a few who had outstanding qualifications, so he wanted to bring them along. As for the rest, he could only dismiss them first and try to find them when they had a firm foothold in the future.
In less than half a day, he waited for the matters of the disciples to be settled. Then, he came to an empty valley behind the mountain, pushed aside the long grass, and came to a stone statue. He knelt down respectfully and said, "Sir, I have received the help of a noble person and hope to re-establish the sect. The day when you are free is not far away."
The stone statue didn't answer, but just shook gently a few times.
Li Xiumi kowtowed a few more times and came out. First, he went to the secret pavilion and returned the Dharmakaya to his physical body. Then, he returned to the main hall and said, "Everything is settled. It's time for me to leave."
Wei Zihong got up and said, "When I go back this time, I can use something. I don't have to travel thousands of mountains and rivers anymore. Zhenren Li, come with me."
Li Xiumi said yes.
Wei Zihong stepped out of the hall, pulled up his body, and flew to the sea in a stream of escape light. Li Xiumi also followed.
The Dragon Mansion was not far from the island, so the two of them arrived there in a short time. Wei Zihong swam down first and followed the previous path into the Dragon Mansion.
However, as soon as Li Xiumi arrived, his face became extremely pale.
Wei Zihong asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you, Zhenren Li?"
Li Xiumi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "I don't know why, but as soon as I arrived here, I felt my mind was in a mess and I couldn't control myself."
Wei Zihong thought for a moment and guessed that it was because of the Dragon King's corpse, so he said, "Zhenren, please be patient."
He walked to the front of the pivot stone tablet, took out the talisman given by Zhang Yan, and put it on it. At this moment, the ground under his feet shook, and there was a loud bang under the deep sea. Countless dust, mud, and seawater surged up, and then the entire Dragon Mansion suddenly emitted a white light and disappeared without a trace.
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