The Fairy World of mortals (Go away)

That afternoon.

Torch peak, an open white jade square over the sky, a rainbow from the distance to the sky, slanting down.

After a convergence of light, a white - faced middle-aged man wearing a turban of a scribe came out.

The man, wearing a Confucian shirt, fell down slowly. As soon as he landed, he heard a man's voice behind him:

Brother Nangong

The middle - aged scholar looked back and saw a black monk with five sacred mountains on his head, dressed in a blue cloth Taoist robe, walking towards him.

That person seems to walk fast, but behind but with a series of remnants of the shadow, each step can be sufficient across dozens of zhang, blink of an eye to the body before.

"Brother Zhuang, let's go together." The middle-aged man with a smile blunt black must say hello a way.

"It's been more than a decade since we've had this kind of a public event." "Said the Black-bearded monk, nodding his head and scanning the distant horizon for a faint number of vanishing lights.

The middle - aged scholar and the black beard Taoist are the two peaks' masters, Nangongchangshan and Zhuangziyou.

"Probably because of the theft of the sutra hall before, and I'm afraid there's going to be some accountability." Nagayama shook his head and sighed.

"I had been busy preparing a batch of elixins, but I had heard some people say that there was something strange about the theft... The thief was able to enter the cabinet despite numerous restrictions, and even elder Huyan failed to stop him." Zhuang zi-you also looked solemn.

"There is something strange about it. I think the elder will talk about it in detail at the meeting." Nagayama nodded.

While speaking, they have crossed the square, came to a magnificent vermillion palace, two people are very tacit understanding no longer silent, a few steps up the steps, side by side into the hall.

In the middle of the house is the main position taller than the ground 3 feet, a wide carved chair is placed above, in its hand position, left and right sides each have a row of seats relative and set.

The beams and columns behind the seats are inlaid with gold and carved with various rare birds and animals.

In the left seat nearest to the main seat, there sat a big red-haired man in a red robe, whose shape was like a tower, his face dark as water, and his whole body exuded an awesome manner.

Nangong Changshan and Zhuang Ziyou looked at each other, picked two adjacent seats and sat down with their eyes closed.

After waiting for a moment, people came into the hall, and soon all the seats in the hall were filled.

All of them had the appearance of a period of purification, but there was not a monk below the period of deification.

But none of them looked very natural now. At best they nodded to each other in greeting. No one seemed interested in saying anything.

Throughout the hall, the atmosphere is somewhat depressed and depressing.

And so on the whole hall almost full of seats, and after about half a pillar incense kung fu, and then there are two figures from the hall inside the hall came out.

At this, all the people in the hall rose to their feet, including the red-haired man, bowing and saying in unison:

"See the supreme Elder, see the palm!"

The man walking in front, with white hair and clear face in purple robes, was sima Jingming, the only supreme patriarch of the Leng Yan Clan. The middle-aged man with tall crown, with solemn face and quite dignified appearance, was Liu Jingzhu, the patriarch of the Leng Yan Clan.

Sima Jingming came to the front of the main seat, and did not sit down, his eyes slowly swept from the bottom of all the people.

Its body breath did not show, but it is so casual standing in front, but there is a sense of oppression that makes people feel terrified, all points have lowered their heads, even the atmosphere dare not breathe, more dare not and its eye.

After a while, the mahayana of the Cold Flame Emperor began to speak slowly:

"A few days ago, tianfutang and the Sutra pavilion have happened some things, today invite you peak Lord here, is also for this matter." It was not loud, but it was full of indescribable authority.

All the hearts of a tight, are silent silent, waiting for the elder accountability.

But the mahayana, in an unmistakable tone, stunned everyone:

"This is the end of the matter. All investigations and searches within the estate are ceased and there is no further need to proceed."

Hearing this, the people in the hall could hardly believe their ears and could not help looking at each other in consternation.

For a while, no one dared to ask directly.

"Brother Sima, the theft of the Sutra Vault is very important. I..." The big redhead standing in the front could not help stepping forward and breaking the silence.

Before he finished speaking, Sima Jingming coldly interrupted him: "Huyan, do I need to say it again?"

Say, its sleeves a swing, turn around and go straight to the hall, leaving the hall some puzzled red-haired big man and each big peak Lord.

At this point, the head of the Liu Jingzhu also opened:

"Delete"

He said only these two words, and he, too, fluttered away.

A moment later, outside the hall on the white jade square.

"Stop the search? The Sutras have lost so many precious books. Is that enough?" Zhuang ziyou seems to have some not slow to god, could not help but ask nangong Changshan.

"It doesn't matter if the books are lost. There are copies in the church, but if the secret books get out, it will be very bad. Such a decision of the supreme Patriarch has its own intention, and I will not speculate on it." Nangong peak Lord smiled and said.

He said this, but his doubts did not diminish.

...

It didn't take long for the disciples of cold Yan Zong to find something puzzling.

Two important places have been stolen, zong Nei suddenly stopped all pursuit and search.

Although all people discuss in abundance, but each peak master is silent to this, seem to be unwilling to talk about the appearance.

As a result, such a shocking event of the whole mountain gate, so confused in the past, nothing.

And Han Li this the person that make the head of a car is opposite inside zong this series of misfortunes that produce is ignorant however, it is in the cave house that just take care of oneself, figure out is wearing small big dipper yuan gong.

The more he thought about it, the more mysterious it was and the more excited he was about it.

Speaking of, since he stepped into the celestial circle, he has also come into contact with a lot of body refining techniques, some of which are mainly harboring muscles, some of which are refining bones, and some of which are exercising the viscera, just like the five Tibetan forging yuan of his practice.

However, this small Dipper yuan gong is a new way, practice is' mysterious'.

What is the mystery?

Han Li was at a loss, and did not elaborate on the yuan gong of the small Dipper, but the cultivation process described in the classics was mysterious and incomparable, and it took him a long time to see through it.

To put it simply, if this skill can be perfected, a single punch is enough to break the void, and its power is no less impressive than that of ordinary immortals.

However with its opposite, the malpractice also has many.

The first is that the process of training is extremely painful, and those who are not determined can not hold on to the end.

Then there is the difficulty of catching the power of the starlight, because the stars are so far away, so deep in space and time, that it takes time to practice.

Han Li ignored this directly and immediately decided to start practicing.

He went out first, and did not return again until the next day, when all the restrictions in the cave area were lifted.

He spent the rest of his time walking around the cave, choosing a suitable chamber and cutting a large hole at the top with a direct view of the sky.

After finishing all this, Han Li sat cross-legged and quietly breathed breath.

To cultivate this kind of skill handed down from the immortal world, it is natural to restore the physical and mental magic to the best state, in order to cope with various situations that may arise later.