The mortal self is the spiritual root of heaven

Chapter 102
The entrance to Yanling Castle.

The Ghost Spirit Sect monks and Yan family guards who were guarding here have disappeared.

And all the magic circles that were originally covered were closed.

Viewed from a height, the entire Yanling Fort is in an undefended state.

From time to time, a ray of light flew out from everywhere in Yan Ling Castle and sped towards the distance.

"Senior Yan, why did you let these monks leave, including those from the Seven Sects?"

Wang Chan couldn't help but feel angry.

"Young Master, if Elder Li hadn't stopped the monks from Qingxu Sect, how could we have been so passive?"

"Based on the distance from our Yanling Fort to Qingxu Gate, people from Qingxu Gate will arrive at the earliest tomorrow night."

The ancestor of the Yan family replied with an unkind expression.

He didn't expect that Wang Chan would hide this key information.

He only revealed the news after he agreed to return to the Ghost Spirit Sect and formed a life-and-death curse with his great-great-granddaughter Yan Ruyan.

This has caused the Yan family to be extremely passive now. It is now impossible for the entire Yan family to evacuate.

During the garrison that night, hundreds of monks flew out from Yanjia Fort and galloped towards Jiang Guo.

On the way back to Yellow Maple Valley.

Zhou Xun looked at the more than [-] monks in front of him wearing the costumes of Huadaowu and Yanyue Sect.

The leader, a late-stage foundation-building monk, called himself Xuanye.

It seems that this is the group of monks who support the Great Rift Valley Spirit Stone Mine. Thinking of the teleportation array there, Zhou Xun's heart moved.

According to the original work, the seven factions of the Yue Kingdom were eventually defeated and had to retreat to the Nine-Nation Alliance.There to resist the invasion of Muran Master.

By then, if I stay in Yellow Maple Valley, it will be difficult to reverse the decline of Yellow Maple Valley. If I can go to the Sea of ​​Chaotic Stars and come back after condensing the Nascent Soul, I may be able to reverse the situation in Yellow Maple Valley.

So he looked at the warrant in his hand, signed by the leaders of each sect, to recruit traveling disciples, and said nothing.

Otherwise, as his direct disciple of Nascent Soul, there would be no problem regardless of the warrant.

Besides, there were only three foundation-building monks on the opposite side, so they definitely couldn't stop him and Han Li.

"Have you seen this junior clearly? Can you report your name and cultivation level now? We will cooperate more in the future!"

Seeing that Zhou Xun and Han Li were silent, Xuan Le frowned, but still asked in a kind tone.

"I am in the Yellow Maple Valley, Zhou Yuan, in the late stage of foundation building."

Zhou Xun thought for a while and decided to use a pseudonym.

"This is Han Li in Yellow Maple Valley. It's the early stage of foundation building." Han Li cupped his fists.

Xuan Le was overjoyed when he heard this. Not only did he recruit two foundation-building monks, there was also a late-stage monk. Now it would be safer to guard the spirit stone mine.

So he said politely:
"I know that you two are on your way in such a hurry, and there must be something urgent. However, I don't have enough manpower to carry out the task, so I have to ask you to help me."

"By the way, I still have something important to report to the head of our sect. I hope Senior Brother Xuan will send someone to deliver the news!"

Then Han Li told what happened in Yan Ling Castle.Everything was told.

Xuan Le was horrified and quickly sent two Qi Refining Stage disciples to each sect to deliver the letter, and then continued on to the Lingshi Mine.

A few days later, their team of monks finally arrived at a huge wasteland in the territory of Yue.The spirit stone mine is located in a large canyon that is more than a hundred feet deep in the wasteland.

As the only late-stage foundation-building monk in the Lingshi Mine, Zhou Xun gained great say here.

On this day, Zhou found the original guard leader of the Lingshi Mine, a monk from Tianque Castle named Yu Xing, who was in the early stages of foundation building. "Fellow Daoist Zhou, what do you need me to do?" Yu Xing was still very polite to the invitation from Zhou Xun, a late-stage foundation-building monk.

"Oh, I have nothing to do. I just wanted to chat with you, fellow Taoist."

Zhou Xun said lightly.

He has no friendship with this Yuxing, and if he wants to know something about the Lingshi Mine from him, he can only use inducement.

Then he took out a tea set from the storage bag and placed it on the stone table in front of the two of them.

"Does Fellow Daoist Zhou want to invite me to drink tea?" Yu Xing's eyes lit up, he pointed at the tea set in front of him, and asked with a smile, feeling extremely relieved.

Although Yu Xing's cultivation level is not high, he loves Lingcha very much.It is even said that drinking tea is like life.

His cultivation is still in the early stage of foundation building. A large part of the reason is that he bought all the spiritual stones and spiritual tea, which delayed his cultivation.As a result, it has been five or sixty years since the foundation was built, and it is still in its early stages.

Zhou Xun discovered this, so he brought Lingcha to Yuxing specifically to suit his liking.

Zhou Xun smiled softly and answered while fiddling with the tea set:
"Brother Yu is right. It's quite peaceful in this Lingshi Mine. You and I might as well have a cup of tea and discuss the Tao."

"Oh, then I'm going to have a taste of Taoist friend's spiritual tea." Yu Xing looked very interested as he spoke, staring at Zhou Xun's manipulation.

Zhou Xun still uses the tea-making techniques he learned from Zhong Ling Tao.

Yu Xing's eyes were extremely hot.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, your method of making tea is extraordinary."

Then he looked embarrassed, rubbed his hands, and said:

"My fellow Taoist doesn't know. I have no other hobbies in my life. Weidu is extremely fascinated by tea. Today I saw your Taoist's tea-making technique and it really made me feel extremely itchy."

"I wonder if I can teach you this set of techniques, oh. I ask you to mention it, but I will never let my fellow Taoists suffer!"

"Well, let's try this tea first." Zhou Xun handed a cup of brewed Lingwu Mother Tea to Yu Xing.

"Please!"

Yu Xing took the spirit tea, lowered his head and took a sip, showing a satisfied look on his face.

Then he took a sip and closed his eyes, as if he was savoring the taste of the spiritual tea.It took him a while to come back to his senses.

Seeing Zhou Xun staring at him curiously, he felt a little embarrassed.

"Brother Zhou, this should be Lingwu Tea, but it tastes a hundred times better than Lingwu Tea!" He frowned slightly, obviously thinking about something.

Suddenly he patted his thigh and said with a happy face:
"Could it be that this is Lingwu Mother Tea? It takes a hundred years to get five kilograms of tea!"

Zhou Xun looked at Yu Xing in surprise and said in amazement:

"I invited many people to taste this tea, and you were the first to recognize it."

"Hahaha" Yu Xing heard this and laughed proudly.

Suddenly Yu Xing changed the topic and his eyes became sharp:
"I'm afraid, Fellow Daoist Zhou, it's not just as simple as inviting me to tea!"

Seeing this, Zhou Xun no longer concealed anything, lowered his voice and said:

"Brother Yu has been guarding this place for more than ten years. Is there any secret way that no one knows about that can get out?"

"Oh, if Brother Yu tells the truth, this set of tea-making techniques and these two pieces of Lingwu Mother Tea belong to Brother Yu." Zhou Xun took out a jade box from his storage bag and put it in In front of Yuxing.

Yu Xing looked at what was in front of him and hesitated for a long time, but in the end he couldn't resist the temptation of spiritual tea.

"I know an underground passage that can lead directly to dozens of miles away!"

(End of this chapter)