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Chapter 1173

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More than a hundred men and women in white quietly went north. They first crossed the sea and then entered Shu. They collected thunder and lightning on the mountain peak, collected rootless Yin Water, subdued mountain elves, and purified wandering ghosts. They only avoided ordinary people and did not show up easily. Occasionally, woodcutters and hunters who crossed the mountains and rivers bumped into this group of immortals. However, they only caught a glimpse of them and mistakenly thought that they had bumped into the gods of the mountains and rivers. In a panic, they hurriedly knelt down to pay their respects. When they mustered up the courage to look up, they were already gone. These ninety-six immortal masters of the Guanyin Sect came from an isolated island in the South Sea. Their purpose was different from the Qi cultivators of the Dragon Supporting Sect in the north. They never meddled in the affairs of the imperial court. Occasionally, they would go to the land of Shenzhou and live in the mountains and forests like this time. This time, the Guanyin Sect came out in full force. This was a rare scene that had never happened in the six hundred years since the founding of the sect. The founding emperor of the Great Feng Dynasty once issued a decree to invite the island owner to join the imperial court as the teacher of the emperor. The Guanyin Sect refused the decree and almost caused a war. However, the sky was high and the earth was far away from the sea. The island owner of the Guanyin Sect did not come personally this time. Among the six elders, except for a hundred-year-old man who stayed on the island to guard the gate of the Guanyin Sect, the rest of the elders followed the team. In addition, there were four generations below the island owner, a total of ninety-eight Qi cultivators. They went north together. They crossed the mountains and crossed the rivers. Everyone's white clothes fluttered in the wind and they looked like immortals.

This night, they rested in a deep mountain forest somewhere in the old Western Shu. They stopped by the lake and followed the ancient method of using the sky as their blanket and the earth as their bed. Except for their light luggage, which was loaded with simple clothes and coarse dry food, there was nothing cumbersome. There were both men and women in the Guanyin Sect. However, there were more women than men. There were about three women and one man. There was a pier on the big lake where the Guanyin Sect was temporarily stationed. On the shore, there was an ancient drying rack and banner of scriptures. However, it had been abandoned for many years and it was rotten everywhere. Under the moonlight, the lake water sparkled like a large piece of green jade. Most of the young Qi cultivators sat by the lake and watched the moon on the lake to comprehend the mystery. Similar to the Daoist Taoist Priest who entered the First Pin, most of the Qi cultivators who had a high cultivation level mastered one or two kinds of mysteries of the Daoist Finger.

The younger the Qi cultivators were, the more difficult it was for them to become a talent. But in the past hundred years, the most talented person in the Guanyin Sect was still the girl who learned the Finger Mystery at the age of twelve and entered the Finger Mystery realm at the age of twenty-one. But at that time, the young Sword God Li Chungang was the most respected person on the mainland. His Wooden Bull was invincible and he actually beat this stunning girl back to the South Sea. Since then, she had never set foot on the mainland. But at the age of seventy, she finally found a last disciple and taught her everything she knew. Just like her, the teacher who taught her, the disciple roamed the Jianghu of the Central Plains at a young age. It seemed that she was luckier than her, the teacher, as she had not died young. But in reality, there was only a thin line between them. If the young King did not remember that he still had a three-year agreement with the Guanyin Sect, not only would he have taken away the Land Pilgrimage Painting, this young girl who was nicknamed the Charcoal Girl would also have drowned in the Jianghu. She had abducted more than a hundred swords of Hsu Fengnian from the Youyan Mountain Villa and in the end, she had returned one of the two most important treasures of the Guanyin Sect, which was a great loss. But for some reason, when she was escorted back to the seaside by the Mysterious Swordsman Mi Fengjie, she anxiously boarded the ship back to the sect. She had thought of dozens of reasons and excuses in her head, but none of them were of any use. She only needed to call her Senior Martial Sister, but the Island Master turned a deaf ear to her, let alone reprimand her. Even now, when she stepped onto land once more, the charcoal girl still couldn't figure out the reason. At this moment, she was walking on the ancient trestle with her Senior Martial Sister and a female Qi cultivator who had to call her Senior Martial Granduncle. Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, the charcoal girl didn't have the same unrestrained behavior as she did on the island in the past. She was so honest and well-behaved that the group of martial nephews found it inconceivable.

The charcoal girl's Senior Martial Sister was the Sect Master of the Guanyin Sect. Just like the rumors of the Central Plains, her appearance was like that of a newly married woman. Originally, no matter how much a woman took care of herself, the corners of her eyes, which easily revealed her true age, didn't have the slightest wrinkle. Her skin was as smooth as jade, and under the moonlight, it faintly flowed with brilliance. Her eyebrows were charming, but her figure was especially tall, half a head taller than the northern men. It could be said that her figure was extraordinarily robust. There was a simple bronze mirror hanging at her waist. Looking at the rippling waves on the lake, she asked softly, "Yingyi, since entering Shu, have you gained anything?"

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