Chapter 53: Your Teacher Will Help You Gain More Experience
Liu Yuanchen felt a little strange. As Cheng Jiao, there was no need to come over in person to talk about Xue Mingzi.
Even if he ran over, there was no need for the master to recruit him back just for this matter.
"Master, when Uncle Cheng comes here, he won't just talk about Xue Mingzi, right?"
Zhao Hong chuckled: "You are still smart, you could have guessed these things before Senior Brother Cheng said it in front of you.
Unlike Tieshan, he didn't even guess the purpose of the trip when he was told in front of him. "
Hearing this, Meng Tieshan was a little confused: "Did Uncle Cheng say something important just now?"
Zhao Hong sighed softly: "It's such a pity for such a good talent, my mind is too simple.
If you go out walking alone in the future, you might get into trouble with others. "
Liu Yuanchen disagreed: "Junior brother, this is a pure heart, there are no distracting thoughts.
Such people are really not suitable for walking outside.
But if it is used to study exercises or secret techniques, or to explore the development direction of Cave Heaven Paradise, it is a good idea. "
Zhao Hong nodded slightly: "In this way, Tieshan is not much like me, but more like my senior brothers.
They don't like to travel around, but like to delve into something.
From now on, let Tieshan learn something from them. I hope he can make achievements in studying inheritance in the future. "
"The main purpose of Cheng Jiao's visit this time is to tell me Shenting's plan to integrate the various forces in the Red Wasteland.
Lest I spoil the important affairs of the Divine Court without knowing it. "
Liu Yuanchen nodded, this is normal.
As Cheng Jiao, it's not embarrassing enough to come here in person to make a report.
It would be more reasonable if he was negotiating with the disciples of Bahuang Pavilion as the imperial envoy of Shenting.
He asked carefully: "Master, what does Shenting want to do in the Red Wasteland?
You said before that we are not subordinates of Shenting. Why do I feel like we are working for Shenting? "
Zhao Hong shook his head: "We really didn't do anything for Shenting. Our actions in the Red Wasteland were actually a request from Shenting to our Bahuang Pavilion.
I came to the Red Wasteland to answer the request of the Divine Court. "
Liu Yuanchen was puzzled: "The power of Shenting is far superior to that of our Bahuang Pavilion. Is there anything they can't handle, but they ask us instead?"
Zhao Hong looked proud: "Shenting majors in Shinto. Although there are Qi practitioners and Earth Immortal monks under his command, the inheritance of these people is very average.
Whenever there is a problem that needs to be solved by Earth Immortal monks, the Divine Court will usually turn to several ancient Earth Immortal forces including our Bahuang Pavilion. "
Liu Yuanchen then thought about it, and it seemed to be the same reason.
According to the information previously learned, it is speculated that although Shenting has an extremely high status and strong strength, it has not yet reached the point of dominating the human race.
Within the human race, there are still many forces that are not subject to the control of the Divine Court, and Bahuang Pavilion is one of them.
However, forces like the Bahuang Pavilion are relatively mild.
Forces like the Pantheon Religion not only disobeyed the control of the Divine Court, but also tried every means to demolish the Divine Court.
What kind of powerful force could be really willing to be a dog for the Divine Court?
The earthly immortals under Shenting are fine with making small troubles, but once something big happens, they are completely unreliable.
"What is the big deal in Chihuangyuan that makes Shenting look down on us and beg our Bahuang Pavilion?"
Liu Yuanchen was really worried. The bigger the incident in the Red Wasteland, the more masters were involved, and the greater the possibility of a master war breaking out in the future.
The great spiritual veins of Wuyun Ridge are relatively fragile. If something goes wrong, your spiritual realm will be in danger.
Zhao Hong smiled and shook his head: "This matter is related to the future of Bahuang Pavilion and Shenting, and it involves too many things.
Even in Bahuang Pavilion, not many people knew about this.
The two of you are still too low in cultivation and can easily be controlled by some people's methods.
If this matter is leaked, there will be big trouble. "
After hearing what his master said, Liu Yuanchen immediately didn't dare to ask.
Some things are more dangerous the more you know about them.
Now we only know that people from Shenting, Bahuang Pavilion, and the Ten Thousand Gods Sect are all staring at Chihuangyuan.
If the masters of these big forces fight, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Is it possible that a master war will break out in the Red Wasteland in the future?"
Zhao Hong nodded: "Of course it is possible, but no one wants to confront him head-on.
Therefore, now, just like fighting crickets, let the gangsters like Qingdan Sect and Moyun Sect fight.
Once the game gets big, it will be life and death between several big forces.
The Ten Thousand Gods Religion cannot defeat Shenting, and Shenting's main focus is on dealing with the demon clan and integrating the human race.
The arrangement on the red wasteland is just a casual move, and I don't want to involve too much energy.
It's really not worth risking your life with these gangsters from the Pantheon Sect. "
“So, all the forces have some tacit understanding.
The forces outside the Red Wasteland were hiding, leaving the two chess pieces of Qingdan Sect and Moyun Sect to dance in front.
Once one party fails, the forces behind it will make some concessions. "
“The Lingtai realm monks of the Blood Bat Sect personally attacked the Chen family, which broke the tacit understanding between the various forces.
It was natural for Cheng Jiao to want to kill them. "
“I have already told you everything I can tell you about the layout of the Red Wasteland.
There are some things that I haven’t told you yet, so don’t ask.
You two pack up and come with me to Jin'ao Mountain later. "
Hearing this, Liu Yuanchen subconsciously refused: "Master, there is a lively fight over there.
Moreover, near Jin'ao Mountain, there is black fog that closes the mountain at night.
According to legend, strange creatures often appear there.
If there are strange creatures attacking Jin'ao Mountain, all three of us, master and disciple, will be in danger.
When he mentioned strange creatures, Zhao Hong looked disdainful: "Have you noticed that in recent decades, the frequency of strange creatures in Wuyun Ridge has significantly decreased?"
When Liu Yuanchen left Shanmen and went to Yujin Mountain to farm, he specifically checked the records of strange creatures.
More than a hundred years ago, there was a record of strange creatures appearing around Yujin Mountain every twenty or thirty years.
Now, there have been no records of strange creatures appearing in the area for more than 40 years.
Not only near Yujin Mountain, but also over Jin'ao Mountain.
At that time, he guessed that it was because the spiritual energy level of Wuyunling's spiritual veins was slowly declining, causing the strange creatures to look down on the environment here.
Now that Master has mentioned it, it seems that there is some other inside story.
"Disciple has checked such records before. In the past fifty years, the number of strange creatures found on Wuyun Ridge has indeed been greatly reduced.
Could it be that this matter has something to do with you? "
Zhao Hong looked proud: "That's natural, I came to the Red Wasteland fifty years ago.
Although he left halfway, he spent most of his time in the Red Wasteland.
When I first came here, I scoured Wuyun Ridge and killed dozens of strange creatures.
Some measures were also deployed in Wuyun Ridge to frighten the strange creatures.
Therefore, in the past fifty years, there have been very few strange creatures. "
Hearing this, Liu Yuanchen was shocked.
He had consulted such information and naturally knew how powerful these strange creatures were.
The earliest records of strange creatures in the Qingdan Sect date back to the time of the founding master.
At that time, the founder of Qingdan Sect was just a casual cultivator.
He and a companion explored Wuyun Ridge and encountered strange creatures.
The two Lingtai realm masters joined forces, but they couldn't hold on for long.
The companion died in the battle, and the patriarch escaped with serious injuries.
Later, countless masters in the Red Wasteland tried to bring bad luck to the strange creatures, but very few of them came back alive.
His master's ability to sweep away the strange creatures on Wuyun Ridge was a bit beyond Liu Yuanchen's expectations.
"The Divine Court has made arrangements. We are not allowed to destroy their arrangements. You have also taken care of the strange creatures.
Let's go to Jin'ao Mountain. There doesn't seem to be much to do, right? "
Zhao Hong said with a smile: "I am taking you to Jin'ao Mountain this time just to see the weird creatures."
"The home of the strange creatures is in the center of the Red Wasteland, which was the battlefield of the great war.
If you want to deal with the strange creatures, you have to clear the ancient battlefield.
My arrangement on Wuyun Ridge can only interfere with the penetration of the strange creatures, but cannot completely prevent them from coming. "
“Furthermore, the forces under the Pantheon Religion really don’t allow people to live in peace.
They were not allowed to intervene directly in the struggle between local forces, so they intervened indirectly. "
"Cheng Jiao came over just now and told me some information.
There are masters from the Pantheon Cult who go to the depths of Wuyun Ridge to lure strange creatures over.
If I don't take action, I'm afraid all the arrangements of the Qingdan Sect in Jin'ao Mountain will be destroyed.
Even the monks there probably won't be able to leave alive. "
"I'm better at dealing with weird creatures, but I still have to do this myself.
I think you two have never seen such a strange thing, so I will take you to have a long experience. "
Hearing this, Liu Yuanchen was a little confused about his master's brain circuit: "Master, weird creatures can easily kill Lingtai realm monks.
As two Qi-nourishing monks, once we encounter a strange creature, there is no way to survive.
The aftermath of your fight with the strange creatures is enough to shock us to death.
Is it really appropriate for us to follow? "
Zhao Hong didn't care: "Destroying a strange creature is like squeezing an ant to death. Will there be aftermath of the fight?
As a teacher, I will ensure that you are fine. Just follow and gain experience. "
There was nothing Liu Yuanchen could do about his master's inconsistency.
Fortunately, I have the Bahuang Pavilion token in my hand, and in the token, there is a life-saving spell left by the master.
Even if a strange creature attacks him, with his life-saving spells, his life should not be in danger.
The three masters and apprentices tidied up in the cave and then left.
A fiery red cloud suddenly appeared at Zhao Hong's feet: "Disciples, quickly stand on the fiery cloud, let's set off."
When Meng Tieshan came to Qingdan Sect before, it was Zhao Hong who brought him there, so there was nothing surprising about him.
This was Liu Yuanchen's first time to fly in the clouds. When he climbed onto the fire cloud, he felt soft under his feet, like stepping on a ball of cotton.
Soon, a force came from under his feet, slowly lifting his entire body.
This feeling is much more comfortable than riding a flying boat.
The fire cloud rose thousands of feet into the sky, suddenly accelerated, and headed due south.
The fire cloud was extremely fast, traveling more than a thousand miles in one hour.
However, standing on the cloud, he felt very stable.
It was like there was a gentle force pushing behind me.
Liu Yuanchen asked: "The feeling of riding on the clouds is much more comfortable than riding on a flying boat.
Master, when can we fly on the clouds ourselves? "
Zhao Hong burped: "I was worried that you two wouldn't be able to bear it, so I used Gang Qi to protect the surroundings.
To fly in the clouds like this, you have to wait until you reach the Lingtai realm at least.
However, when you reach the Qihai realm, you can practice flying magic.
Although the consumption of Gangqi and mana is greater, flying is much more enjoyable than flying in the clouds. "
After more than half an hour, a mountain peak was in sight.
The mountain is very large, and the top is flat, like a turtle's back.
At the south end of the mountain, there is a stone extending to the south, which looks like a turtle's head.
Looking at the mountain, Liu Yuanchen can guess that it should be Jin'ao Mountain.
South of Jin'ao Mountain is a valley with a radius of 20 to 30 miles.
In the depression, there is also a lake with a radius of more than ten miles, which should be the legendary Jin'ao Lake.
Jin'ao Mountain and Jin'ao Lake just form a picture of Jin'ao. Drinking water.
There are more than a dozen layers of defense barriers around this lake.
The spiritual power fluctuations of these defense barriers are not inferior to the mountain protection formation at the mountain gate.
It seems that the sect has really spent a lot of money to protect the spiritual stone veins of Jin'ao Lake.
The fire cloud slowly fell to the south of Jin'ao Lake, and immediately a middle-aged cultivator ran out.
This person has a strong aura, much stronger than Hu Shanren and Mo Lianshan in Qinghe Town. He should be a cultivator in the Condensation Realm.
He bowed to Zhao Hong and saluted: "Greetings, Deputy Hall Master Zhao."
Zhao Hong waved his hand: "No need to be polite, I came here to guard against strange creatures, and I need to stay for a while. Please arrange accommodation for the three of us, the master and the apprentice. "
Hearing this, those people were all delighted.
In the battle for the Jin'ao Lake Spirit Stone Mine, the Demon Cloud Sect had to cross the wilderness to conquer, and could only occupy places like the Grey Goose Lake where the spiritual energy was scarce.
The Qingdan Sect was stationed in Jin'ao Mountain, and its spiritual energy level reached the fourth level.
Supplies were transported from the mountain gate, and the supply line was less than a thousand miles away.
Compared with the Demon Cloud Sect, the Qingdan Sect had the best geographical advantages.
The only problem was that Jin'ao Mountain was in Wuyun Ridge, and it was covered by black fog at night, and it might be attacked by strange creatures.
Zhao Hong came here to guard against strange creatures, and he would definitely be able to stop them.
As long as there was no interference from strange creatures, it was almost inevitable that the Qingdan Sect would defeat the Demon Cloud Sect by relying on its geographical advantages.
"Deputy Hall Master Zhao, please follow me to live by the Jin'ao Lake.
There is abundant spiritual energy there, and there are defensive formations to protect it, so it will definitely not disturb your practice. "
Zhao Hong waved his hand: "It's too troublesome to live inside. If there are strange creatures attacking, I have to open the formation layer by layer if I want to go out.
I have to go out at night to find bad luck with strange creatures, so arrange for me to live outside. "
For a place like Jinao Mountain that is guarded by more than a dozen layers of formations, if the people in the innermost want to come out, they have to open the innermost formation first.
People come out, close the innermost formation, and then open the next layer.
It is not a simple matter to open or close a large formation.
If you live in the innermost, if you want to go outside, you have to work for at least half an hour.
The middle-aged cultivator was stunned. The founder of Qingdan Sect almost lost his life when he encountered strange creatures.
Deputy Hall Master Zhao actually took the initiative to go out and find bad luck with strange creatures.
But when he thought of Zhao Hong's mysterious origin, even the sect master and the supreme elder were quite respectful to him, so the middle-aged cultivator naturally did not dare to neglect him.