The second is to thank xuexi0604, book friends, 110909184356557 classmates for their fan tickets, but if you want to open the nine cliffs, you must first run to Mingzhao Peak.Seeing that it was getting late, Jia Jia did not go to Mingzhao Peak again, but waited until the morning of the second day to control the flying sword and go in the direction of Mingzhao Peak.She got up very early, flew over the Yunshui Causeway, flew over the inner five peaks, shuttled into the sea of clouds, and was not in a hurry without the control of the blade sword, and only after falling lightly to the top of the Ming Zhao Peak did she collect the flying sword.The feeling of being down-to-earth came, looking at the quaint but not prosperous Zongwu Hall in front of her, Jia Jia was full of emotion for a while, how long had she not been to Ming Zhaofeng, she seemed to have lost her memory.In the memory, the memory above Ming Zhao Peak has been separated for too long.Jia Jia's heart moved, and Xiao Dan was pulled out.Coldly pulled out of the chaotic relics like this, Xiao Dan stretched out his long neck and looked around, his eyes full of curiosity.Seeing that it looked dazed, Jia Jia smiled and rubbed its little head, and asked: "Do you remember this place" "Ming Zhaofeng" Xiao Dan muttered, and after a while, he yawned, drooped his head and rubbed her palm, "I'm so tired, Jia Jia, I want to rest" This reaction is that no matter how stupid Jia Jia is, she can detect that something is wrong.She frowned, her divine sense gently fell on Xiao Dan's body and glanced back and forth, after a while, she withdrew her divine sense, nodded, pulled Xiao Dan back into the chaotic world, and sighed lightly, I didn't expect that Ma Lao had fallen for many years, but he left such a ban on Xiao Dan before he sat down.Regarding the memories on Ming Zhaofeng, the memories about him will gradually fade with the passage of time, until in the end, there will only be one master in Xiao Dan's memory.And the sequelae of this taboo is that when Xiao Dan approaches the top of Ming Zhao Peak, he will not be able to keep up his spirits and be drowsy, just like his previous appearance.With such good intentions, Jia Jia is now thinking about it carefully, and if she says that she is not touched, it is false.She really didn't expect Ma Lao to think about her for her, such a weight of kindness really made her unbearable.Step on the gravel path and head in the direction of Seven Star Village.Perhaps because the hour is still early, the monks on the Ming Zhao Peak have never smelled the chickens dancing like the monks on the two peaks of Tai'a and Tibetan Sword.There was no one all the way, Jia Jia quietly felt the neutral and mellow aura on the Ming Zhao Peak, put the Buddha back in time, and once again returned to the cardamom years, got up in the morning, and practiced the poor exercises over and over again alone.When I looked at it again, it had a different taste.Before going to the Seven Star Village, the Seven Star Village was still the Seven Star Village, but she no longer knew the owner of the village.Jia Jia stood under the weeping willow tree, vaguely remembering Xiao Dan's spirit when he first came to Qixingzhuang, and Ma Lao's kind smile was the only one who stretched out to help him back then.After standing for a long time, she was speechless, she turned around and left, in the cultivation realm, but when the monk can't break through one day, there will be life and death.What she cultivates is not a ruthless way, she has seven emotions and six desires, but seven emotions and six desires can be contaminated, but people cannot completely fall into this piece of seven emotions and six desires.Walk along his road to the first hall of Ming Zhao Peak, although she has not set foot in Ming Zhao Peak for a long time, but the memory of the body has been engraved in the depths, she remembers the direction of each road, decades have not changed the flowers on both sides of the retreat, is facing a round of red sun rise, unconsciously, she has traveled to the most famous sun pavilion of Ming Zhao Peak.The Kunlun peaks have their own different scenery.For example, on the top of Luoyang Peak, there is a bright color Xiuyuan hidden in the sea of green mountains and clouds, and Wei Tan's group of messenger bees who have delivered countless news to Kunlun live in it.Xiuyang Peak is full of people, Danhuo is prosperous, and there are countless treasures of heaven and earth; The Tibetan Sword Peak has the waterfall of the hidden sword, the river that connects the sky, the spring of drinking the sword, and the sea of the sword soul; On the top of Tai'a Peak, there are towering main halls, unique none, heavenly treasure halls, and Yunkai Academy.And this vein has the ancient Buddha cultivation closely related to one of the outer nine peaks of the Ming Zhao Peak, there is a great wonder landscape in Kunlun on the sunrise on the pavilion, the atmosphere is magnificent, the world is unsurpassed.At this time, Jia Jia is facing this majestic scene.A round of red sun rises from the sea of clouds, the rotating Big Dipper star Luo of the week is bathed in this vast sea of clouds, and it is even more ethereal and dusty, it is really a good picture of the fairy weather and the sea of clouds gives birth to a red sun, which is such a scene, the sun is sprinkled all over Kunlun, and Kunlun is paced with a layer of faint gold.Jia Jia took a deep breath, only to feel that her heart was surging at this time, which was incomparable.I stepped up again, but there was a little more indescribable pleasure and lightness in my heart.The first hall of Ming Zhaofeng was empty, and the door was slightly open.Jia Jia pushed open the door and stepped into the hall.Several female Qi cultivators who were cleaning the first hall only heard a "crunch", and the door opened, and they all stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction of the gate.But I saw a green-shirted female cultivator stepping into the hall, holding her slender waist, without looking at her face, she already felt that her body was slim, and Lingling Palace was hanging on one side of her waist, which was even more beautiful.When I looked up again, I saw that the delicate and beautiful face of the female cultivator stood against the light in the sun, and her facial features were even more beautiful.However, after a brief glance around, the nun walked in, without any authority, but none of the nuns present could see her cultivation.Only the skin is as white as jade, and in the daytime, it seems to be covered with an inexplicable thin light.A cultivator's facial features are usually difficult to change, but the longer the cultivation takes, the more toxins are expelled, and the more crystal clear the skin becomes.It is to exclude individual monks who have not taken the Dingyan Pill or who look different from ordinary people, generally speaking, through the appearance of the skin, you can also have a rough guess about the monks in front of you.Several cleaning female cultivators glanced at each other, and finally someone stepped forward and asked: "This, uh, real person, I don't know what you are doing with my Ming Zhaofeng" Even though she couldn't see Jia Jia's cultivation, but seeing the waist card of the inner disciple on her waist, the cleaning female cultivator pondered and called "real person".But seeing the female cultivator in front of her bowing slightly, hooking her lips, the whirlpool at the corner of her lips loomed, and she looked a little more playful: "I'm tired, I don't know if Shen Zhenren, the first seat of Mingzhao Peak, can be in the peak now" In Jia Jia's memory, Shen Liguang except for the years when he went out to look for Lin Qingyan, he practiced in retreat, but he was a little uncertain for a while.Several cleaning nuns glanced at each other, and finally the female cultivator who called her replied: "The first one was successful in hitting out of the body half a year ago, and she has not left Kunlun during this time, nor has she been in retreat, but" The female cultivator said a little difficult, the first one looks as handsome as a fairy, looking at the whole Kunlun, I am afraid that I can't find the second one, it is because there are many female cultivators who look for him like this on weekdays.They have been cleaning the first hall of Ming Zhaofeng for many years, and they have met several such female cultivators.If it was an ordinary amorous monk, it would be just that, but the first seat was cold, and after a few angry days, they didn't dare to go to the first seat at will, for fear of touching the mold of the first seat again, and in the end, the unlucky one was not that they were pushing and shouting like a group of several monks, but no one took a step closer.Jia Jia didn't know the situation, and when she saw that the faces of the cleaning female cultivators were embarrassed, she frowned and asked: "What's the matter, but what's wrong?"
The female cultivator who spoke glanced at Jia Jia, and in all fairness, the female cultivator in front of her was also considered to be first-class when looking at the entire cultivation realm, not to mention the elegant and beautiful appearance that the righteous monk most admired.However, in the past few years, there have been several female cultivators who look like this, and although the monk in front of them does not look like that, none of them dare to go to the first seat.But the frown of the nun before seeing her became tighter, and the nun who spoke had a little fear in her heart: on the one hand, she was afraid of annoying the first seat, and if this easy task was robbed by others, it would be worth the loss; On the other hand, she also knew that her cultivation was not enough, and the female cultivator in front of her seemed to be extraordinary, and a random blow of anger would take her own life, and the sect couldn't do anything to her.Thinking about it like this, I became more and more hesitant.was in a dilemma, the female cultivator standing at the front lit up her eyes, and hurriedly crossed Jia Jia and pointed behind her: "Uncle Miao, this real person, you ask Uncle Miao, Uncle Miao is the first tall foot" Jia Jia turned to look, and saw a palace beauty with comb and cloud bun stepping into the hall, although she had taken Dingyan Dan and her face was not old, but when she looked closely, she was irritable between her eyebrows, and the whole person was a little more white, and the fine lines between the corners of her eyes appeared."
What messy things have to ask me, are you waiting for the task to be white-collar, do you want to have this task, what people want" Although the voice was not lacking in sweetness, it was a little more angry."
Poof", but saw that the cleaning female cultivator who happily called out "Uncle Miao" knelt on the ground, and pointed in the direction of Jia Jia tremblingly, "Miao, Uncle Miao, this real person wants to see the first seat, I'll wait, I can't make up my mind, it's because of this" "I don't know anything, what do you want" Miao Ruoyao flew up and thought about the sweeping female cultivator, that foot had already done the full strength of the foundation building monk, and the female cultivator who was prostrate on the ground and asked for sins was only the cultivation of the fifth layer of Qi cultivation, and this foot went down, and if she didn't die, she would be seriously injured.Jia Jia didn't want to be nosy, but she thought that the flying disasters of this female cultivator were all caused by herself, and her fingers moved slightly, Miao Ruoyao only felt that she seemed to have kicked on the soft cotton, and after collecting her feet, she saw the stunned face of the cleaning female cultivator, and the unexpected pain did not come.The two of them turned their gaze to the nun beside them at the same time.The nun who fell to her knees was apprehensive in her heart, and this method was not used by the nuns who came to visit before.Although she was grateful, she was also afraid that Miao Ruoyao would say something that would make this real person angry.Since Miao Ruoyao was seriously injured and her spiritual root was destroyed, and she was unable to advance an inch for the rest of her life, her temper became more and more weird, and the monks who took over the task in the first hall were all frightened, lest they might anger this uncle.t1706231537: