Chapter 641

"senior."

Walking out of Taiyi Hall, Mo Qiu hesitated for a moment, turned around and asked:

"I don't know the origin of the stars and stars in this hall, why are they able to help people comprehend the magic?"

He just asked casually, without expecting an answer.

Never thought about it.

"Zhoutian Xingchen, originally contains three thousand ways, and it is said that it is the foundation of a certain Taoist's enlightenment."

Master Feng Ling's cold voice sounded:

"There are records in the Dao of True Immortals. In the year of the sky change, the Dao disintegrated and the stars shifted. There were several pieces of treasure powder, and one corner was in the hands of the ancestors of the Taiyi Sect."

"later……"

"There is this temple."

"The year of change?" Mo Qiu frowned, opening his mouth to speak.

"Things from ancient times are unheard of, so there is no need to pay too much attention to them." Master Feng Ling interrupted his question:

"Let's go back!"

"Yes." Mo Qiu cupped his hands:

"The juniors say goodbye."

Together with Dunguang, they went straight to Quanzhen Road.

In the dark, he had a feeling that the things in the Taiyi Hall should have some connection with the starlight in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Huh?"

As soon as he returned to the residence, the changes in the white dog attracted Mo Qiu's attention.

"Plop la la..."

The white dog leaped out of the pond, swayed its body, threw a large splash of water, and held an unknown spirit fish in its mouth.

Compared with the last time it was separated, its size has grown a lot.

No longer dry and thin, and the hair has become much smoother.

more importantly,

In the middle of the white dog's forehead, there was a crack, and one could faintly see an eye that was about to open, which looked very much like a big Rafa's eye.

but,

How can this be?

The body of Da Luo Fayan has already surpassed Nascent Soul, and it is an ancient beast. Not to mention Yunmengchuan, even in this practice world, there is no second one.

Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes and suddenly said:

"You should be able to talk, right?"

The breath of the white dog is in harmony with his, and he can detect the changes in the other party, and immediately feels the birth of a spiritual wisdom.

Subconsciously, he guessed something.

as expected.

"En." In the sea of ​​consciousness, a lazy voice sounded:

"It was just fine a few days ago. It should be the changes in your body during the time you entered the Taiyi Hall, which caused me to change as well."

"What the hell are you?" Mo Qiu frowned:

"Why did it change with me?"

"I..." The white dog raised his head, his eyes were full of blankness:

"I don't know what I am, my memory is blank, but I remember... I am an innate spirit."

"Innate spiritual things?" Mo Qiu looked puzzled.

"Don't ask me what the innate spirit is." The white dog shook his head, and the voice still rang in Mo Qiu's mind:

"Now everything about me is because of you, including memory. I don't know what you don't know. The changes in your body will also appear in me."

"Like this eye."

It raised its front paw and brushed its forehead:

"But maybe it's because of the difference in physique. My eye is different from yours, and I can't see through the changes in the heaven and earth."

"Indeed..."

"I can see through the false and true."

"Oh?" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows.

Seeing through the illusion seems to be an enhanced version of the magic eye of the spiritual officer. I don't know if it has anything to do with Yuan Mirage Jue or the mirage beast in Yunmeng Water Realm.

Nodding his head, he asked again:

"Your strength has also improved?"

"Not bad." The white dog nodded:

"It should be comparable to a monk who has just entered the Golden Core. My progress is all due to the Lord. It seems that the Lord has gained a lot in the past few days."

"Um."

Don't ask to look back.

His harvest is indeed not small.

Although his cultivation and strength have not increased, he has completely integrated what he has learned all his life, and his aura has changed from scattered to cohesive.

The golden core in the body has also become pure.

This is a fundamental change that makes him look much more transparent.

…………

Time flies, and people's hearts are constantly shifting.

In a blink of an eye.

Thirty years have passed.

The whole truth.

"Om..."

With the flickering of the spiritual light, a large formation was formed, which was connected with the sixth palace of Taiyizong and the two peaks inside and outside to form a whole.

now.

If there are outsiders who dare to attack here, there is no need to ask for help, and the people in the main formation of the dojo can use the power of the large formation to completely suppress them.

Even an expert like the worm demon Dugu Wuming could not escape.

This is the result of decades of busy work of Quanzhen Taoism.

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

Several rays of light flew around the mountain and fell into the hall.

One of them clasped his fists upwards, with joy on his face:

"Returning to the Taoist Lord, the formation has been verified and has been successfully completed. The Quanzhen Taoism has been completely integrated into the Taiyi Sect. From then on, there is no need to worry about Xiao Xiao making trouble."

"Um."

In the middle of the hall, Mo Qiu nodded slowly:

"Very good."

Scanning everyone in the field, the majesty on his face eased a little.

Six Daoji!

Thirty years have passed, Quanzhen Taoism has recruited newcomers from the beginning, and now it finally has some foundations, and six Daoist foundations have emerged.

Although they are all monks at the early stage of the Dao Foundation, they are far from being comparable to the Chunyang Palace and others, but they have already started.

"In the past few days, I have rearranged the methods taught by Quanzhen Taoism."

After pondering for a while, Mo Qiu took out a few jade slips and threw them over, saying:

"From mortals to qi refining monks, there are a total of eighteen qi refining methods, and there are six inheritances in the Dao foundation realm, which can be inherited in one continuous line."

"Golden Core Realm, there are three major methods, all of which can hope for the Nascent Soul."

"Many methods are consistent, and you can modify other methods according to what you have learned, but once you change it, you can't change it."

Several people took the jade slips and swept their spiritual thoughts inward, their faces filled with ecstasy.

One of them shouted loudly:

"The Taoist master's magic power is boundless!"

Mo Qiu glanced at him and shook his head slowly.

This person's nature is not bad, but he has a carefree personality, and sometimes speaks without words, which is very similar to Wang Hu in the early years.

In fact.

In the eyes of everyone in Quanzhen Dao, Mo Qiu is really unpredictable.

Supernatural powers, secret techniques, alchemy, sword control, body training... It can be said that he knows everything, and even his cultivation is extremely good.

What he has learned all over the body is puzzling.

Not only the true way...

In the great Taiyi Sect, almost everyone thinks that Mo Qiu, the master of Quanzhen Taoism, is the Jindan Grandmaster of the Taiyi Sect who has the most hope of proving the Nascent Soul.

And if he really attained the Nascent Soul, within a thousand years, there is a great hope that he will be able to bring Quanzhen Dao into the sixth palace of the Taiyi School.

At that time.

The sixth palace of Taiyizong will also be transformed into seven veins.

It is also because of this that Quanzhen Dao has been able to recruit talented disciples in the past few years, and five years ago it even recruited a person with the body of Xiantian Xuan.

Mo Qiu, who was in self-retirement, all went out because of this.

"After a while, your uncle Ji Bingyan will come from the True Immortal Dao, and I may not be there by then, so you will welcome me instead."

"Follow the law!"

"In the apse of the Fa Chuanfa Hall, I set up a phantom mirage with secret methods. You can enter and try it at the middle stage of the Daoist Foundation. There are several secret methods inside."

"Insufficient cultivation, must not enter lightly!"

"yes!"

"During my absence, Qin Sirong and Wang Chan will handle all sect affairs. When Wang Hu returns, they can discuss with them."

"If you are not convinced, you can go to the inner peak and invite the seniors of the sect to come."

"I can't wait!"

"..."

Don't ask to leave a lot of explanations, get up and stand up.

"Master."

In the side hall, a beautiful figure walked in, it was Qin Sirong.

Over the past few decades, Qin Sirong has become much more mature and stable, dignified and luxuriously dressed, with a calm breath, and the realm of the golden core has been completely stabilized.

Even dealing with the affairs of the sect has been done in an orderly manner.

"Um."

But for some reason, Mo Qiu's attitude towards her became more and more indifferent, even when it was unnecessary, he would not meet her.

Immediately nodded slightly, and walked away:

"The rest is up to you."

Qin Sirong opened her mouth and watched Mo Qiu leave with a complicated expression.

After finishing the day's affairs, Qin Sirong wanted to meet Mo Qiu before he left, but he was not allowed, so he had to return with his head bowed.

"Junior Sister Qin."

Wang Chan was standing on the cliff looking into the distance, and upon seeing this, she invited:

"What's on your mind?"

"Um."

Qin Sirong nodded, moved closer, and said:

"Master doesn't want to see me."

"Oh..." Wang Chan nodded, her smile froze slightly.

She knew Qin Sirong's intentions, but she knew that such a thing was impossible, so her expression was a little awkward.

"Sister-in-law." Wang Chan was the only person Qin Sirong could confide in, so she couldn't help but whispered:

"Am I doing something wrong?"

"I can't say it's wrong." Wang Chan looked around and shook her head lightly:

"Compared to the seniors, the so-called young talents and the proud sons of heaven in the sect are not worth mentioning. It is only natural that you have a crush on the seniors."

"but……"

"He is your master."

"Yes." Qin Sirong's expression was dull and confused:

"He happens to be my master."

"I know it shouldn't be, but I don't know why, I keep thinking about him in my heart, and when I close my eyes, my mind is full of him."

"Sister-in-law, did you miss senior brother in the same way?"

Wang Chan was embarrassed.

It all happened hundreds of years ago, but now that I mention it, I feel a little awkward.

"Don't think so much." At the moment, she slowly comforted:

"Although your cultivation base is high, you have too little experience. When you look back after a hundred or two hundred years, you will find that some things are not worth paying so much attention to."

"Really?" Qin Sirong turned her head sideways, looking with piercing eyes:

"I heard that sister-in-law, you were originally a servant girl next to your brother, and the two of you couldn't be together. Later, your uncle asked you to marry brothers and sisters, so you cut off your mind..."

"Aren't we still together?"

"This, this is different." Even after living for hundreds of years, Wang Chan couldn't help waving her hands with a hot face.

"Why is it different?" Qin Sirong looked stubborn.

"Wang Hu and I...have a very good relationship with each other." Seeing the other party's constant questioning, Wang Chan could only sigh softly, and said:

"Senior has the Dao in his heart, his former lover has passed away, and his heart is ashamed, so you don't need to be too obsessed with it, Junior Sister."

"It's just asking for trouble!"

"Yeah?"

Qin Sirong bowed her head.

After a long time, Fang said slowly:

"Sister-in-law, I... I heard a rumor?"

"What rumor?"

"Some people say that I...my body is the master's wife."

"Who said that?" Wang Chan's complexion changed drastically, and she waved her hands again and again:

"Junior Sister, don't listen to their nonsense."

"Really?" Qin Sirong raised her head, her eyes suddenly turned red for some reason, and tears were faintly visible:

"Sister-in-law, you are so nervous, so, is this true?"

"This... this..." Wang Chan was not good at lying, and immediately stuttered and couldn't speak.

"No wonder." Qin Sirong grinned, showing a wry smile:

"It's no wonder Master doesn't want to see me more and more. Is it because I use his wife's body that he is annoyed at me?"

"Then why did he let me be born?"

She wept silently, with despair in her eyes:

"I don't even know now whether the things in my memory belong to me or this body?"

"Her name is Qin Qingrong, right?"

"Si Rong... Si Rong... So, that's how I got my name?"

Wang Chan's body froze, watching Qin Sirong weeping, a realization suddenly appeared in her heart, it turns out that zombies can also cry.

a long time.

She just sighed:

"Junior Sister, don't think too much, senior is going to Shangqing Xuanyou Cave on this trip, it is extremely dangerous, everything will not be too late when he comes back."

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