Chapter 685: Qingcheng Mountain
The situation in Jiuzhou is not very good, nor is it too bad. The seeds sowed by the four families still have gained, and violence has destroyed the foundation of the lower branch.
In fact, the collapse of the Baji Continent has a great impact on the lower sect monks who came to Jiuzhou. The most important part is that it has damaged the practice of many lower sect monks.
"The head master never thought that the Baji Continent would be destroyed by us, and the reaction in Jiuzhou was a little slower." Tang Ji said to Ye Ting.
"It seems like we are very willful."
Tang Ji was also laughing, Guo Nu and others did dare to think and do it. To destroy the Baji Continent, they would have to withstand their own influence and lost a lot of power.
However, this is also a kind of consumption. The eight hundred continents are lost to things that are visible to the naked eye, and the foundation of the Eight Poles monks was destroyed, so the lost things cannot be seen directly, and they are extremely heavy.
Ye Ting and Tang Ji had a good relationship. After they met, they talked and laughed, and soon arrived at the Qingcheng Mountain Gate. After Ye Ting and others were brought in, Tang Ji personally accompanied him to the Qingcheng Main Peak.
The buildings of Qingyang Palace were built from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Ye Ting saw such a complex for the first time and found that they were even more mysterious than the Penglai Immortal Boat. They all looked ordinary buildings, surrounding the entire mountain peak, arranged in a staggered manner, and secretly conforming to the way of heaven.
Ye Ting didn't dare to act rashly, but just swept around with his eyes, without using his spiritual power to explore.
Tang Ji took him to the main peak of Qingcheng. Ye Ting actually saw mortals coming and going. These mortals were different. Some were dressed in Taoist priests, and some were dressed in mortals. In some halls where Taoist statues were worshipped, the pilgrims crawled on the ground. Some of the Taoist priests who did not know that they were transformed were the gods in their eyes.
Although Ye Ting had heard of this, he still felt shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.
Qingcheng also maintained a wonderful mind of Taoism towards mortals. He did not regard it as an alien, but as a part of his practice. He was in mortals to polish his mind and would never become arrogant.
Ye Ting knew very well that it is the most difficult for a person to control himself during the foundation-building stage of his practice, and he felt that he was separated from the category of mortals. It would be better to form a elixir, and there was no problem with the infant realm. After the virtual realm, he regarded himself as a god.
On Qingcheng Mountain, there was a Taoist priest who greeted pilgrims. He was clearly a person with the three disasters of the virtual realm. His strength was so good that he didn't dare to look closely, for fear of annoying him.
Jinao Island is a pure monk territory. All those who serve the monks are man-made monsters. Those boys are not mortals, but some low-level monks with strong qualifications. They are too young and keep them by the strong and receive influence.
Mortals who have just come into contact with practice are not qualified to enter Jinao Island half a step.
Qingcheng Mountain is really interesting. I should have come a long time ago. If a monk from Jinao Island wants to get in touch with mortals, he has to go out to walk. Qingcheng Mountain can just sit at home.
It’s good to practice at home...
Ye Ting remembered a sentence from the Taoist sect, which formed a sharp opposition to the Demon Sect. People in the Taoist sect usually go out to find opportunities and wealth.
And the monks of the Demon Sect often just want to walk simply.
Unconsciously, Ye Ting and Yang Mei were introduced into a cave heaven. The rest of the monks were left outside. The entire Qingcheng Mountain was actually a public secret realm, with a chain of cave heavens inside, and I don’t know how big it is.
According to the rules, Ye Ting and Yang Mei entered a Taoist temple from a side door. After entering, they were led to the backyard. The sky was already dark and the stars in the sky were dim.
In the yard, a big tree had almost lost its leaves. A young Taoist priest stood under the tree and looked up at the sky.
After Tang Ji brought Ye Ting and Yang Mei, he went out and closed the courtyard gate. The Taoist priest turned around and looked at Ye Ting and Yang Mei without saying a word.
"I have met the head of Tang." The head of Qingcheng was named Tang, but he had no blood relationship with Tang Ji. The monks rarely gave birth to offspring by themselves.
"I heard that you hope Yangmei can also watch Qingcheng East Sutra. What price are you going to pay?"
"If you don't allow it, then forget it." Ye Ting replied.
The head of Qingcheng was slightly stunned by his words, then laughed and said, "I'm not that stingy. Since you ask, let her go up too. However, the one who guards the East of Qingcheng is the mountain god, and I can't command it either. You were my promised in the name of Qingcheng. The mountain god will let you go. What you need to convince is not me, but the mountain god."
"Thank you, Master Tang." Yang Mei bowed aside.
"I want to see why Ye Ting is so outstanding, even better than my Luo Xin." The words of the head of Qingcheng made Ye Ting's heart ting a little, as if he was being targeted by a powerful hunter.
"After seeing it, Ye Ting..."
"Please give me advice."
"You are among the top ten people on Jinao Island. That old guy is really good at choosing people. Why didn't I find you?" Ye Ting just pretended that he didn't understand what he said.
"The head teacher is so serious."
The head of Qingcheng did not continue to say anything, but swept the two of them for a moment, and finally said, "Then go and let Tang Ji take you with you. By the way, if Yang Mei is released, Tang Ji will follow him and watch with you."
Ye Ting agreed that the figure of the head of Qingcheng gradually merged into the darkness and he could no longer sense it.
This magic gave Ye Ting a deeper understanding of the monks who were in the Great Perfection of the Void Realm.
In the independent space, the scorching sun hangs high in the sky. The head of Qingcheng looked down at his shadow on the ground and said, "I can't kill them. Luo has already left some tricks on them. Once I take action, they will escape back to Biyou Palace, causing a huge conflict between the two factions."
Shadow's lips squirmed slightly and said to the head of Qingcheng: "Let me kill him, after they leave."
"It's not possible, they leave Qingcheng Mountain, and you will be in danger when you go out."
"It's even more dangerous to keep them. These two people are the most troublesome things I've seen since my birth."
"Why?" The head of Qingcheng did not understand, because he had carefully observed that Ye Ting and Yang Mei were indeed geniuses with extremely profound qualifications, but on Jinao Island, they were only at most top ten, and they were not even in the top 30 in terms of strength.
"I didn't see the past and future in Ye Ting. This was something he took the initiative to hide."
“This is normal too.”
"This is not normal. No one knows my existence, and no one can escape my peeping."
"There are always exceptions." The head of Qingcheng smiled gently and said, "I will make the decision on this matter, don't act rashly."
"Okay, then I have to decide the next thing."
"Don't leave the Qingcheng Mountain area."
The shadow lasted for a long time before he agreed to a good word.
The figure of the Qingcheng Master disappeared from this world and returned to the courtyard. The fallen leaves under his feet automatically floated up beside him and rotated rapidly. During the high-speed movement, these fallen leaves formed Taoist patterns, as if the secret of heaven was circulating. If Yang Mei saw it, she would be quite surprised. Although the leader of Qingcheng Master practiced the Six Paths of Heavenly Intellectuals, it was definitely a related secret method.
This secret technique is not even considered a thing in the Taoist sect.
Ye Ting and Yang Mei were taken to the foot of a mountain. The mountain was vertical and straight, without any vegetation, and the whole was a huge pure black stone mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, there is a portal. In front of the door, there is a bamboo chair. On it is an old man with white hair and beard lying, sleeping with his eyes closed.
"Is this the mountain god?" Yang Mei looked at the old man in surprise. There was no breath of gods on the old man.
"You'll know if you try it?" Ye Ting said.
Yang Mei nodded, walked up, and said in the old man's ear: "Old man, we are going up the mountain, please open the door."
The old man suddenly opened his eyes and saw Yang Mei, as if he was frightened. He stood up from the bamboo chair in a panic, found a key around his waist, and stuffed it to Yang Mei, and the expression on his face seemed to have hit a ghost.
Tang Ji was stunned, Yang Mei smiled and shook the key, and came to the door.
The door was open, she took a step forward and stepped in with one foot. The old man glanced at Yang Mei, who suddenly retracted his feet and said, "What are you looking at!"
The old man said bitterly: "You three people are not in accordance with the rules when you go up."
Yang Mei's hand retracted into her sleeve and asked, "What are the rules you are talking about?"
Tang was very nervous, afraid that the mountain god would be angry. Speaking of which, this mountain god is not under too much jurisdiction, and it is not without a precedent for Qingcheng disciples to be killed.
Yang Mei had already tightened the God-Slaying Thorn in her hand, and the old man's eyelids twitched and said, "There is no big rule. I have a seal here, and I will give it to you so that the creatures on the mountain will cause trouble for you."
As the old man said, he handed over a golden seal. Ye Ting took it. Yang Mei felt the pressure on her body dissipated. The danger behind the door disappeared after she received the golden seal.
If this mountain god doesn't know the appearance, he will take out the God-killing sting and see what effect will be.
Tang Ji didn't know the mystery and was frightened very much. He also saw that Yang Mei was threatening the mountain god. What he didn't understand was why the mountain god surrendered.
Yang Mei vaguely understood that the God-killing Spike was not only a problem of its own strength, but the Lord of Jinao personally arranged some means in it. I believe the mountain god had sensed it and was afraid of the Lord of Jinao Island.
"Okay, go up the mountain." Yang Mei was the first to enter the door. The old man waited until Yang Mei's figure disappeared before his eyes showed a vicious look.
But when he thought of the power hidden in Yang's sleeves, he could only grit his teeth.
He is a god with endless life and is not worth fighting against such a little bug. But he couldn't completely comfort himself if he thought about it like this. The old man kicked the bamboo chair and it was shattered, and the pieces exploded in the air and turned into a grimace.
"Go, catch a few unlucky people for me, I'm hungry, my ancestor!"
The grimace flew into the sky, floating and flying far away. The old man found that he had no chair and couldn't sleep for a while, so he couldn't help but curse in a low voice.
Chapter completed!