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Volume 1: The Divine Condor Chapter 218: Complexity (Part 1)

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    Chapter 218: Complications (Part 1)

    In addition to Zhang Tianshi who received Feihe¡¯s message, the other two real masters of Fulu Sanshan also received invitations.

    Yang Zhenren of Gezao Mountain is sitting cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace, carefully refining elixirs. There is a faint smell of sulfur in the alchemy room.

    The alchemy furnace is small, but not exquisite. The style is quite rough. The body of the furnace is dark and dull, with a faint condensation and refinement. However, it is made of dark iron. There is only an eight-sealed picture engraved on the furnace. There is no ordinary cauldron.  Various chilong patterns and wind and cloud patterns.

    " To be able to cast black iron into this furnace has already cost countless efforts of the ancestors of Ge Zaoshan. How can we carve some flashy things and waste our efforts in vain?

    Yang Zhenren looked calm, holding a small cattail leaf fan in his big hand, watching the charcoal fire under the alchemy stove. The cattail leaf fan stopped fanning every now and then, and he held the fire carefully.

    At this moment, I suddenly heard the report from the Taoist boy outside the door.

    Yang Zhenren, who had a purple complexion, a square face, a broad mouth, and a calm demeanor, scolded the little Taoist boy impatiently, telling him not to disturb his alchemy.

    What he is practicing is the Nine Turns Heart-Protecting Pill, which has the effect of prolonging life and protecting the heart. It is enough to delay a person who is dying for two days. Its effect is unparalleled in the world.

    The recipe for the Nine-turn Heart-Protection Pill was obtained by Master Yang shamelessly. He spent a lot of time and promised countless benefits before Master Xiao of Guanlan Villa relaxed and finally gave him the Nine-turn Heart-Protection Pill.  The refining method was passed on to him.

    To refine this elixir, you need countless elixirs, including century-old ginseng, century-old polygonum multiflorum, century-old tortoise shell If there is even the slightest mistake and the elixir is destroyed, it will be a huge sin, but it can save many lives.  !

    "Headmaster, it seems to be a letter sent from Guanlan Villa." The little Taoist replied in a clear and unhurried voice, not frightened by the majesty of Master Yang.  He didn't become cautious because of his reproachful tone.

    "Invite the person who delivered the letter." Yang Zhenren paused. Hearing that it was Guanlan Villa, he really didn't dare to neglect it, but he couldn't live without it. Otherwise, this furnace of elixirs would most likely be destroyed.  As of now, he has been practicing for six days.

    "Headmaster. But, the letter was sent by a white crane." The delicate little Taoist boy hesitated for a moment and answered helplessly. He also knew the difficulty of the real headmaster.

    "Alas¡ª¡ª!" Yang Zhenren stroked his thick black beard with his other hand, with a look of helplessness on his face. He looked away from the coals under the alchemy furnace, and fanned the cattail leaf twice more before getting up.  Leave your seat.  Go and meet the white crane who delivers the message.

    Suddenly, the sound of clearing sounded, and it was melodious.

    "Ah!Master, the white crane is here!" The little Taoist boy who had always been calm and composed suddenly screamed.  He shouted loudly, he was still a child after all, and he was so surprised that he lost his usual calmness.

    "Open the door. Invite it to come in!" Yang Zhenren said hurriedly. He knew that the white cranes in Guanlan Villa were all psychic and foreign objects. It was not unusual for them to be able to find him. Moreover, he could not neglect it, lest it would find him when they met again.  own trouble.

    The door was pushed open with a creak, and a white light suddenly came.  It gave people the illusion that the white crane was standing in front of him.

    This white crane has a graceful body. At first glance, it feels harmonious and comfortable. It is graceful when it steps and extends its beak. It is slightly smaller than the white crane that went to Longhu Mountain to deliver messages before, but it is the female crane.

    Its eyes are spiritual, as if it can express emotions like a human being.  Seeing Yang Zhenren standing there.  It nodded slightly and extended its long silver beak in front of him.  Send the letter in your mouth.

    Yang Zhenren¡¯s majestic face showed a smile, he put down his cattail leaf fan and took the letter with both hands.

    The white crane lifted its legs, and another clear chirp sounded leisurely, lingering in the alchemy room. Following the force of the kick, it flew diagonally out of the alchemy room, turned into a white shadow, went straight into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.  Then it arrived and disappeared quickly, as if it had never appeared.

    Yang Zhenren was not surprised by the strangeness. He turned his head and glanced at the charcoal fire under the Xuantie Dan Furnace, and then opened the envelope.

    "Haha" As soon as the invitation and the paper were read, he thought about it and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, completely losing the demeanor of a leader of a religion.

    The little Taoist boy, who had always been stunned by Bai He's magic, couldn't help but be horrified when he saw it. He felt an ominous feeling in his heart. He thought uneasily, could it be that the master in charge had been stimulated by something? He had never been so big before.  Smile!

    "Songyun, go tell your sister-in-law and tidy up. We will go to Lin'an tomorrow." After Yang Zhenren smiled enough, he immediately put away his smile, turned around and glared at the little Taoist boy who was standing blankly, and ordered in a deep voice.  Don't be angry and be majestic. At this time, if your expression is even slightly serious, your majestic air will be suffocating.

    &nbsp"The little Taoist boy named Ziyu was so busy that he retreated behind closed doors. If he stayed here any longer, he might be resented by the master and cause trouble for him in the future. The master would definitely do such a thing.  Gotta come out!

    In a hurry, he still couldn't help but think, why did the Master take his aunt to Lin'an?

    My sister-in-law is the most beautiful woman in Gezao Mountain. Once you take one look at her, you will never be able to extricate yourself, and you will be completely lost in her peerless beauty.

    It's just that this aunt is a close disciple of the real master. She has a cold temperament and is devoted to the Tao. She almost never leaves Mengzhen Academy and only knows how to practice in seclusion. It is said that she is already the number one master among the second generation disciples. Even if she is  The master uncle was also a few steps behind her. If he hadn't been lucky enough to be selected as the attendant to teach the real person, he might not have had the opportunity to see the beautiful face of the master's aunt.

    The country is beautiful and fragrant, and the country is beautiful. Songyun, a little Taoist boy, no longer feels that these two words are just an exaggeration. They are the most appropriate words to describe the master. Her full eyes, a slight glance, make people suddenly realize.  I fell into the clear ancient pool, feeling cool all over my body, but I couldn't breathe anymore

    The place where the message was sent to Zhang Qingyun of the Qingwei Sword Sect was Fei'er, the divine bird of Guanlan Villa. In one day, it found Zhang Qingyun who was sitting in the study with a leisurely expression, reading quietly. He silently opened the window and jumped to the  On the desk in front of the window, the bamboo tube on her leg was delivered to her.

    Zhang Qingyun heard the movement at the window in front of him and just grabbed the scabbard.  His inner strength was surging, but when he saw a snow-white bird that looked like a dove flying in from the window, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

    Zhang Qingyun, who had been to Guanlan Villa, also recognized Feier, a divine bird covered in pure white. He took off the bamboo tube and took out the plain paper inside without being surprised. He was very careful in his actions, for fear that it would give birth to something.  Misunderstand.

    She also knew the power of this exotic bird, which was only slightly larger than a pigeon.

    Xiao Yuesheng did not send her an invitation, but directly wrote a letter to invite her. He treated her somewhat differently from others.

    Before writing this letter, Xiao Yuesheng hesitated for a while. At first, he wanted Xie Xiaolan to write a letter directly and invite Zhang Qingyun over directly, but he pondered for a long time.  In the end, he smiled inexplicably and decided to write it himself.

    As for the content of what he wrote in a hurry, it is not enough for outsiders to know. Even Yang Ruonan did not have time to read it, so Xiao Yuesheng received it in a bamboo tube.

    There was a clear howling in the mouth, and the Feier of Ferr, who was freely soaring on the sky, directly passed Zhang Qingyun's image into its mind, and then sent it out.

    ?As he expected.

    Zhang Qingyun finished reading the plain paper, and the cold jade surface was even more frosty. With a "bang" sound, he slapped the plain paper on the desk in front of him. Tankou couldn't help but snorted coldly. It was as white as a braided shell.  He clenched his jade teeth a few times and carried the jade sword outside the study.

    With a dragon roar, he drew his sword out of its sheath and started practicing his sword skills.

    The sword light was like lightning, dazzling the eyes, and full of murderous intent. The strong wind and rain, the faint roar like thunder, and the dense air-conditioning made the surrounding flowers and plants wilted a bit.

    This set of swordsmanship is extremely powerful.  His sword is as fast as lightning.  In her hand, the blade of the sword was no longer visible.  Only a curtain of water enveloped her.

    Zhang Qingyun didn't give up until he was almost panting from exhaustion and dripping with sweat, but the gloomy energy in his heart was still condensing and could not be relaxed.

    Duan Ziyan, the senior disciple of the Qingwei Sword Sect, heard the roar of the sword like spring thunder, and hurried over from the yard next door. When he entered the study, he saw the master's jade face flushed, panting, and his tall chest under the moon-white Taoist robe.  The ups and downs were violent, and he looked very angry. He couldn't help but feel anxious, and quickly asked why the master was so angry.

    Zhang Qingyun hurriedly put away the plain paper, her face was slightly hot, but she was already panting and her cheeks were flushed, so she didn't expect the disciple to see her shyness.

    "Zi Yan, get ready, I will go to Lin'an with my master tomorrow." Zhang Qingyun gritted his jade teeth. After all, he couldn't refuse Xiao Yuesheng's invitation, so he had to give the order coldly.

    "Going to Lin'an? Master, why are you going to Lin'an?" Duan Ziyan couldn't help but ask, with curiosity on her soft face, but she was not curious about what she asked.

    Her master was afraid of being indifferent and keeping everything out of his mind. Apart from Master Xiao of Guanlan Villa and the master's eldest brother, no one had ever been able to make her so angry. What she was curious about was who made her master so angry.

    "The opening of Lingjiu Palace will be celebrated at Linhu Residence." Zhang Qingyun replied coldly, sheathing a sword as clear as water.

    "Lingjiu Palace? You want to live near the lake?" Duan Ziyan naturally handed the fragrant towel in the corner of the room to Zhang Qingyun, murmuring to himself, and frowning slightly, as if thinking.

    Duan Ziyan is the chief disciple of the Qingwei Sword Sect, and she is in charge of most of the affairs within the sect.Zhang Qingyun's good assistant, Lingjiu Palace, was a name I had never heard before, and it didn't matter. After all, it was a newly established sect, but it was unusual to entertain guests at Linhu.

    Although the Qingwei Sword Sect¡¯s foundation is still shallow, it is after all a dominant sect in the north. How can they not know the details of Linhu Village?  !

    "Master, is Xiao Zhuang the one who built the Lingjiu Palace?" Duan Ziyan asked, raising his eyebrows as he took the towel Zhang Qingyun had used to wipe off his sweat.

    "It's not him!" Zhang Qingyun shook his head slightly, bit his jade teeth, smoothed his hanging black hair, stroked his moon-white Taoist robe, and sat back on the wicker chair behind the desk.

    "Then Linhu Residence" Duan Ziyan put the fragrant towel back on the rack and turned to look at Zhang Qingyun in confusion.

    "It's Xie Xiaolan, Jiangnan Qinxian, who actually wants to rebuild Lingjiu Palace!" Zhang Qingyun gradually calmed down, and felt that his evil fire was a bit inexplicable, and he was completely out of the Bingxin state.

    Duan Ziyan returned to the bookcase and nodded: "This Jiangnan Qinxian is indeed hidden. It wasn't until I met her last time in Jiaxing City that I realized that her martial arts was extremely brilliant, eh?Rebuilding the Spirit  Eagle Palace?"

    "It's no wonder you don't know. Lingjiu Palace was a great sect a hundred years ago, but then there was suddenly no news. It must have been an accident. I didn't expect it to be rebuilt again a hundred years later"

    Zhang Qingyun picked up the book, glanced at the eldest disciple, and replied with emotion, she thought of her own Qingwei Sword Sect.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????? The world is impermanent, even if it is as tyrannical as the Vulture Palace.  It is also inevitable to be destroyed. This small Qingwei Sword Sect may not be able to escape this fate in the end

    Shaolin Temple and Quanzhen Sect also received invitations from Xiao Yuesheng. Xiao Yuesheng broke the rule of keeping a low profile this time for Xie Xiaolan.

    He was a great benefactor to the Shaolin Temple, and Shaolin would not neglect him. The Quanzhen Sect had a very deep connection with his father-in-law Guo Jing, and they were considered to have a close relationship.

    These days.  Lizong, who was regarded as the emperor, also lived a rather uneasy life.

    Since Empress Dowager Yang took the Good Fortune Pill, not only did her body recover, but two days later, the abnormality on her body gradually became apparent.

    The originally snow-white hair has turned half black, and most of the wrinkles on his face have disappeared.  She has become more than twenty years younger and looks like a middle-aged lady who still retains her charm.

    Seeing how miraculous this elixir was, Queen Mother Yang knew she had finally met a true master.  Regardless of Li Zong's difficulties, he forced him to invite Mr. Zixu into the palace to see him and thank him in person.

    Lizong was also very worried, but he had nothing to do. Ye Qingdie stayed at the palace every day and refused to leave all day long, insisting on waiting for Mr. Zixu.

    For Ye Qingdie.  This job was not bad, and he was happy to study in the palace, or chat with the old children, and have fun.

    In order to avoid the court, Xiao Yuesheng hid on Peach Blossom Island and brought Guo Polu and He Yuzhu to Peach Blossom Island, allowing Guo Polu to concentrate on practicing martial arts. Guo Xiang also practiced hard on Peach Blossom Island.
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