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    date="2021-11-14"

    title="Chapter Thirty Five"

    weight="147350"

    series = ["Carven Jade"]

    mode = "manual"

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    Fu Changling watched Qin Yan go to Wenyue Palace. After standing for a while, he retracted his gaze and walked into the dense forest by himself.

    The house that should be built still needs to be built, and the things that should be done have to be done.

    He chopped down the wood for building the house in the dense forest, carefully distinguished the spirit grass, picked the spirit plants and spirit beasts he needed back, and started cooking.

    Soon after Qin Yan came back from Wenyue Palace, Fu Changling went up with the food and said happily: "Brother is back? Did the master say anything today?"

    Qin Yan watched Fu Changling put the food on the table: "Senior brother doesn't go to the disciple canteen. You should also eat some spiritual beasts. It's good for your brother's body. The brother is too hard." Then, Fu Changling raised his head and stared. Qin Yan, after looking at it for a moment, he frowned, "It's not good to be like this at a young age."

    Qin Yan was silent, Fu Changling set the bowls and chopsticks, knelt down on the ground, looked up at Qin Yan, "Brother, shall we eat together?"

    Qin Yan looked at the table of food, paused, and finally said, "You can eat it, I don't need it."

    After that, Qin Yan thought for a while, still said: "You can just do yours in the future."

    "It's okay," Fu Changling laughed, "I make one more every day. Brother, you can come whenever you want to eat."

    "You..." Qin Yan hesitated, and slowly said, "It doesn't have to be this way, I really don't need these."

    "Senior brother wants to eat or not is his wish," Fu Changling raised his chopsticks, turned his head, his eyes were as bright as stars, "Remember that I have been waiting."

    Qin Yan didn't speak any more, he stood for a moment, and finally turned around and returned to his room.

    After he left, Fu Changling took two bites of the vegetable with him, he couldn't help but sighed.

    He looked up at Qin Yan's room, propped his chin.

    "It's difficult."

    He sighed and finished the meal silently.

    After eating, Fu Changling went back to his room. He first got on the small couch, took out the spirit stone, and set up a spirit gathering formation for himself. Then he placed the spirit gathering tower at the head of the formation and started to meditate with closed eyes. .

    He is the Heavenly Spiritual Root of the Thunder System. Such a spiritual root is not common. Yunze has only a handful of suitable exercises. In the previous life, he had been searching for the most suitable exercises for him, and finally obtained one in a secret realm. The technique left by the first saint, he modified the first saint technique slightly, and finally formed his own system. It wasn't until he started to learn this set of exercises that his practice began to progress at a rapid pace.

    In this life, he didn't intend to take such a detour, so he directly began to try to use the previous life's exercises.

    Now his golden core is damaged, he doesn't dare to be too aggressive, even with the help of an artifact like the Spirit Gathering Pagoda, he just slowly sucks his spiritual power into his body and slowly purifies it out.

    After repeating this for about three small weeks, he felt that Golden Core was beginning to feel a little painful, and immediately stopped. When he opened his eyes again, the exhaustion of the day was wiped out, and his inner emotions were also much calmer. He turned his head and looked at the moon outside. After thinking about it, he stood up and began to draw the formation of sealing the Karma Prison in front of the desk.

    This is what he promised to Qin Yan. He had previously said nonsense that it was left by his ancestors, but now he can only paint Qin Yan temporarily.

    He guessed that Qin Yan should hand over the formation to Jiang Yebai. Since Qin Yan wants this formation, it proves that Jiang Yebai intends to investigate this matter. As long as the Yunze Immortal Realm high level moves, nothing has happened yet. Everything is still within control.

    If the karma prison is not opened, without the battle of immortals and demons, Yunze...maybe survived.

    Fu Changling lowered his head to use what he had learned in his life, lowered his head and drew the formation. The paper crane fluttered slowly from the window and landed on the window. Fu Changling did not raise his head. He raised his hand, and the paper crane turned into ashes. Fu Yushu's voice said: "Seven days later, Jiang Yebai convened the Seven Sects Conference. It should be said that you have a secret environment, and the attitude of Jinguang Temple is not good. You should prepare early."

    When Fu Changling listened to Fu Yushu's words, his drawing hands paused.

    After a while, he lowered his head, while drawing the formation, said: "I know, someone sent a spirit bird to watch me these past two days, you send someone to follow, if it's your wife's, let her converge."

    After Fu Changling finished speaking, another paper crane appeared out of thin air. The paper crane fluttered its wings and flew outside. Fu Changling lowered his head and drew the formation carefully without saying a word.

    In the early morning of the next day, Fu Changling got up early without waiting for the wind to call him. After washing, he changed into his clothes and stood at the door waiting for Qin Yan.

    When Qin Yan went out and saw him standing in front of the door, he didn't say much, controlling sword got up and let him follow.

    Fu Changling chased Qin Yan all the way. As expected, he was still late. He was beaten to death by Xie Yuqing and was dragged to the dining hall by Shangguan Mingyan and Yun Yu. Then he struggled to finish the afternoon's history of immortal world and Qin Yan's mental teachings. . When he returned in the evening, he started cooking, practicing qigong, and drawing seal formations.

    Qin Yan never asked him why his formation hadn't been given to him. He and Fu Changling always kept a close distance. He never touched Fu Changling's food, and never responded to Fu Changling's unreliable questioning.

    Compared with the pleasant looks of other disciples, Qin Yan was too harsh in the face of Fu Changling.

    Even the sluggish Yunyu realized that something was wrong, and couldn’t help but say something to Fu Changling while eating the leftovers from the evening meal that Fu Changling had packed in the lunch: "I don’t think the master doesn’t like you very much, so don’t catch up. I'm hitting a hard nail."

    Hearing this, Fu Changling raised his eyes and stared at Yun Yu: "Spit out the food for me!"

    Yun Yu hurriedly raised his hand and motioned to himself not to speak.

    Although Fu Changling brought leftovers, it was much better than the canteen.

    Seven days later, Fu Changling’s seal formation was almost drawn. He got up early in the morning and waited early at the gate of Lanyue Palace. Qin Yan went out and saw him waiting quietly. He said calmly, "I have something to do today. Go by yourself. Bar."

    Fu Changling replied respectfully, and then he held the formation and said, "Brother, I found the formation."

    Qin Yan didn't ask much. He took the blueprint of the formation from his hand. The moment Qin Yan got the blueprint, Fu Changling wiped Qin Yan's sleeve without a trace.

    Qin Yan seemed to have not noticed it before, leading the gust of wind and sword away. Seeing them leave, Fu Changling lost a smile on his face, and quickly turned back to Qin Yan's room and began to search around.

    After looking for it for a while, he found out the blood-stained black silk cloth brought back by the wind from a wooden box. After getting the silk cloth, he put it on his chest, turned and walked out.

    He ran to Luojian Cliff as usual. When he reached Luojian Cliff, he saw Xie Yuqing waiting for him at Luojian Cliff. As soon as he came, Xie Yuqing said as usual: "Come up."

    Fu Changling went bitterly on his face, and Xie Yuqing raised the sword, with a flat voice: "Today we are here to learn the thirteen questions about snow."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Yuqing's wooden sword swept past. Fu Changling looked back and saw that Huaguang came from the foot of the mountain not far away.

    Fu Changling turned around and smiled at Xie Yuqing. He raised his hand to block Xie Yuqing's sword with a wooden sword. He smiled and said, "Sister, you are merciful."

    Xie Yuqing frowned when he saw his hippie smiling face, the sword wind suddenly rose, and he patted Fu Changling's belly horizontally. Fu Changling vomited out of blood and flew away immediately, then lay on the ground and stopped moving.

    Xie Yuqing frowned when Fu Changling hadn't gotten up, "Shen Xiufan."

    Fu Changling didn't move, Xie Yuqing didn't speak, Shangguan Mingyan was too anxious and couldn't help but said: "Senior Sister, I... I will take Senior Brother Shen to have a look."

    "Yes," Yun Yu observed Fu Changling, "I don't look right at Junior Brother Shen."

    The good popularity that Fu Changling accumulated over the past few days finally took effect at this moment. Everyone yelled. Xie Yuqing hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Go."

    When Shangguan Mingyan heard this, he hurried forward and helped Fu Changling to the Salvation Hall with Yun Yu. The two of them carried Fu Changling before they came out to Wen Jianya, and Fu Changling left and right with a hand knife, directly knocking them out.

    After the two fainted, Fu Changling dragged them to the rockery next to them, patted them on the shoulders and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I will come back to see you later."

    After speaking, Fu Changling hurried to the outside of Hongmeng Tiangong.

    He looked at today's posture, Jinguang Temple was afraid that the visitors would be unkind, and he didn't know whether Qin Yan would suffer by himself. Qin Yan is too upright and doesn't know how to work around. When encountering those shameless in Jinguang Temple, he is easy to suffer.

    Fu Changling rushed all the way to the Great Mountain Protector of Hongmeng Tiangong, wiped off his face water, and then put on the Fu's home furnishings. As soon as he put on his clothes, he noticed something was wrong around him. He paused and cleared his bones. His hand slipped out, and he raised his eyes to look at the person next to him, and couldn't help but laugh: "I have followed all the way, and finally found an opportunity?"

    After all, the Qinggu Fan suffocated the surrounding wind, and Fu Changling shouted, "Come out to this seat!"

    As soon as the voice fell, more than a dozen steel knives flew from all directions, Fu Changling's golden fan touched his lips, buzzing, and in an instant, he was surrounded by gold characters, which floated in the air, forming an invisible barrier. , The steel knife hit the gold letter, and then slammed back. The surrounding jungle screamed. Fu Changling closed his eyes and the gold letter rushed towards the dense forest. The people in the dense forest no longer hid and lifted the knife. Coming straight, Fu Changling sneered when they saw them show up: "Last time I was scared and half to death, dare to come back this time?"

    "It's a mystery."

    The black-clothed man's voice was stiff, and Fu Changling said softly, "Having been hiding for so long before daring to do it, and embarrassing you, why, don't you plan to open the seal with my blood?"

    "You know too much."

    The two steel knives intersected, and Fu Changling rose into the sky and fell lightly on the top of the tree. He smiled and said, "So, even without my help, your plan must be postponed in the future. Are you planning to kill me?"

    "You are useless."

    The black-clothed man said coldly, "A damaged golden core can kill you easily, so take it to death."

    While talking, the man in black raised his hand, revealing his sharp nails, and grabbed Fu Changling.

    Fu Changling lowered his eyes and chuckled. He opened his small fan with one hand, covering half of his face, and said in a low voice, "I don't know whether to live or die."

    After that, he raised his hand, and hundreds of charms went away like rain, rushing straight to the crowd.

    When Fu Changling and the man in black were recruiting at the foot of the mountain, in the main hall of Hongmeng Temple, Jiang Yebai sat in the first place. Next to him sat the seven elders of Hongmeng Temple. Then the heads of the three sects and the Patriarch of the four clans entered the hall one after another, each talking and laughing. Sitting next to the elders.

    After the seven major sects were seated, a big Buddha dressed in a ruby ​​robes led four buddha cultivators in. Everyone got up, and these buddha cultivators who had all come together saw the ceremony. Jiang Yebai invited the man in the ruby ​​robes. The Buddha took the seat and respectfully said: "Master, take the seat."

    Buddha Puming sat next to Jiang Yebai, and the four disciples who followed him stood behind him. After everyone sat down, the main hall door was slowly closed, and the disciples behind Puming poured tea for him. He glanced at everyone. , His eyes finally fell on Jiang Yebai, and he smiled and said: "Palace Master Jiang convened the Seven Sects Conference and specially invited the old monk to come. I wonder if something major happened?"

    "The master should know this before Jiang," Jiang Yebai's face was steady, he looked at a middle-aged Buddha behind the Buddha, and said calmly, "I wonder if the Xuanji secret realm in your temple's hands has changed recently?"

    "It turned out to be for this."

    Pu Ming laughed: "I will not come to Palace Master Jiang for this matter. I didn't expect Palace Master Jiang to come to us first."

    As he said, Pu Ming suddenly changed and said angrily: "Your good disciple Qin Yan destroyed my sect secret realm, but you have to say carefully, how do you Hongmeng Tiangong plan to compensate?!"

    When everyone heard this, they looked at each other. Fu Yulan opened the fan, covered half of her face, and approached Fu Yushu and said, "I have a good show to watch today."

    Fu Yushu smiled awkwardly, and only said: "Drink tea, drink tea."

    Listening to Pu Ming's words, Jiang Yebai didn't change his expression on his face, but said: "What happened specifically, let my apprentice talk about it."

    As he said, Jiang Yebai raised his eyes and said to the guardian disciple: "Call Qin Yan in."

    Qin Yan guarded the door. He heard Jiang Yebai's voice as soon as he heard it. After his expression moved slightly, he turned around and saw the door open.

    He stepped into the main hall, flirted with his clothes, knelt down on one knee, and respectfully said: "Qin Yan has seen Master," as he said, he turned his head to look at the others on the court, "All the elders, heads, and family owners."

    His eyes were determined, neither overbearing nor overbearing. Fu Yulan shared with Fu Yushu, "This is the best disciple of our new generation of Hongmeng Tiangong. He looks a little worse than our family's Xiaochangling. very."

    "Uncle San, don't you say a few words."

    Fu Yushu was a little guilty on this occasion and couldn't help but remind Fu Yulan.

    Fu Yulan spread out her hands, looking like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

    Compared with Fu Yulan's ease, everyone present at the scene took their full posture and listened to Jiang Yebai said: "Clearly report what you have seen and heard in the Xuanji Secret Realm."

    "Yes."

    Qin Yan responded and said how he entered the Xuanji Secret Realm, how he was in danger in the Xuanji Secret Realm, got help from Wu Sisi, and finally how to open the Xuanji Secret Realm seal and what was under the Xuanji Secret Realm.

    While fighting with the man in black, Fu Changling listened to Qin Yan.

    When he left Qin Yan early in the morning, he left a sound transmission curse on him. At this moment, every word Qin Yan said was clearly transmitted to his ears. While avoiding the killer’s sword moves, he listened to Qin Yan’s speech.

    This time, Qin Yan still didn't tell others who he was.

    He took everything that Fu Changling did to himself. The central demon was him, he was the one who used the ten-square sacred array, he was the one who opened the secret realm of Xuanji, and he was also the one who saw the world under the secret realm of Xuanji. .

    Fu Changling didn't understand. In the previous life, it could be said that Qin Yan was punishing him for his feelings for him, but in this life he still refused to say his name. Why?

    Fu Changling listened to Qin Yan taking everything word by word, and heard someone above hesitately say: "So, you destroyed the Xuanji Secret Realm?"

    "Yes."

    Qin Yan answered neither humble nor overbearing.

    The moment Fu Changling heard this sentence, his mood was shocked. He almost sketched out the scene of his previous life. His mood was difficult to calm. He looked up at the people in front of him, knowing that he couldn't spend any more time with these people.

    "I didn't want to cause trouble."

    Fu Changling raised his hand and pulled out five pieces of talisman paper, and said coldly: "I don't care about so much now."

    "Death is imminent..."

    The man in black just opened his mouth, and immediately saw the five talisman papers suddenly fly out. Fu Changling retreated at the same time, and the five talisman papers blasted away on the spot. The movement shook the sky and the earth, and Hongmeng Tiangong couldn't help but tremble. , And the dozen or so monks present were blown away in an instant.

    Fu Changling brushed the blood off his sleeves, looked at the broken corpses on the ground indifferently, raised his hand and rolled it up, and let the dead leaves next to him bury him.

    He rose up against the wind and arrived at the gate of Hongmeng Tiangong. The movement just now made Hongmeng Tiangong alert. Xie Yuqing came the fastest. Xie Yuqing stood at the gate of Hongmeng Tiangong with a sword, coldly watching the imperial wind coming, and lightly fell in front of the gate. Fu Changling, who was as cold as crushed ice, said indifferently: "Who is here?"

    "Fu Family, Fu Changling," Fu Changling said to Xie Yuqing, "If you have something important to see, please let me know."

    Xie Yuqing nodded, turned his head and glanced at Yunyang behind him: "Go report."

    Yunyang hesitated: "Senior Sister, this kind of person..."

    Xie Yuqing raised his eyes to Yunyang and warned: "Go report."

    Yunyang pursed his lips, and finally turned and Yujian returned to Zhengfeng.

    Xie Yuqing turned around and looked at Fu Changling. Fu Changling stood with a smile, and listened to Xie Yuqing: "I wonder how many swords can friend Fu Dao pick me up?"

    Fu Changling is familiar with Xie Yuqing's temperament that he wants to fight when he sees people. He doesn't want to get entangled with Xie Yuqing at this time, and decisively said: "Junzitai debate, Xie Daoyou will know."

    When Xie Yuqing heard this, he raised his hand and bowed.

    At this time, above the main hall, Jinguang Temple was in a stalemate with Qin Yan.

    "You have said so much, you did it alone," Pu Ming looked at Qin Yan, and said coldly, "You can only use the ten directions to kill the gods if you are only a golden core sword repairer? Are you afraid? Take the felony of destroying Xuanji's secret realm, make up a story, and fool me here!"

    "What Qin Yan said is true."

    "Then," a Buddhist cultivator behind Pu Ming slowly said, "is there evidence?"

    Qin Yan tightened his lips: "The evidence is in the Xuanji Secret Realm. The seal in the Xuanji Secret Realm has not been fully opened. As long as you seniors enter the Xuanji Secret Realm, you can see it."

    While speaking, the attendant walked in anxiously and said something in Jiang Yebai's ear. Jiang Yebai nodded, and the attendant stepped back.

    Others didn't pay attention to this, all eyes were on Qin Yan.

    "Little friend," Buddha Xiu said slowly behind Pu Ming, "The Xuanji Secret Realm seal has been destroyed, and the Xuanji Secret Realm no longer exists. You still want everyone to verify it. How to verify it?"

    As he said, the Buddha Xiu walked down slowly and circled Qin Yan: "The little friend speaks with contradictions everywhere. Since you are a sword cultivator, how can you open the ten-point punishment formation? That is not an ordinary formation. You However, how can the Seventeen Golden Pills accurately identify the so-called demonic energy, ghost energy, and spiritual energy, and insist that it is the demon cultivator in this world? If the demon cultivator you said really exists, why has Yunze never appeared in the past thousands of years? What you said is incredible and unheard of."

    "Little friend," the Buddha Xiu bent down and put his hand on Qin Yan's shoulder, "You are still young and the road is still long. Although it is a felony to destroy the Xuanji Secret Realm, don't be afraid. You are the first disciple of the Hongmeng Heavenly Palace after all. , Your master will protect you, won't you?"

    Although these words were persuading Qin Yan, they had already pulled Jiang Yebai down and pointed to Jiang Yebai's motive for holding the Seven Sects Conference.

    Qin Yan raised his eyes to look at the Buddha Xiu and calmly said, "Who are you?"

    "Underneath Mingran," the Buddha slowly straightened up, with his hands folded between his sleeves, with an arrogant expression, "Xuanji Secret Realm custodian."

    "Since the Xuanji Secret Realm is still in your hands," Qin Yan stared at him, "Why not take a look?"

    "Presumptuous!" His face changed drastically when he heard this, "I am a secret realm. Is it for you as a child to just look at it?"

    "You do not dare?"

    "Palace Master Jiang," he obviously didn't answer Qin Yan's words, and turned his head to look at Jiang Yebai, "This is the education of your Hongmeng Heavenly Palace?"

    "You do not dare."

    Qin Yan would definitely speak when he saw Ming Ran's words.

    Mingran was furious immediately, and smashed it over with all the might of the transformation stage, and said angrily: "Zhuzi is rude!"

    With a clear movement, Qin Yan drew his sword in an instant, completely ignoring the pressure of the opponent, and the tip of the sword galloped towards the opponent.

    With a bit of shock on Mingran's face, Pu Ming immediately wanted to do it. Jiang Yebai pressed Pu Ming on his shoulder and drank the tea ceremony: "Master, young people, let them go."

    Pu Ming was held down by Jiang Yebai, and looked back at Jiang Yebai coldly. Jiang Yebai lowered his head to drink tea without saying a word, and stood silently.

    Above the hall, Mingran came and went with Qin Yan. After a brief loss of consciousness, Mingran reacted and immediately became entangled with Qin Yan.

    Fu Yulan raised her hand to set up a barrier, and Qin Yanhe Mingran was trapped inside. Fu Yulan turned her head and whispered to Fu Yushu, "Look, I said there is a good show."

    Ming Ran and Qin Yan fought hard in the barrier, and Fu Changling rushed toward the main hall.

    Yunyang followed him, panting and saying, "Master Fu, slow down! Slow down!"

    Fu Changling ignored Yunyang's words and only rushed to the hall.

    Qin Yan's sword power is extremely fierce, but after all, he is clearly a cultivator who is a god-transforming cultivator, and his cultivation level has the advantage. After Qin Yan fought with him twenty strokes back and forth, he was exhausted, and it was clear that Qin Yan was showing signs of decline, although he was also Exhausted, but still had a little more energy, he smashed towards Qin Yan while holding the demon pestle, and said angrily: "Your sect does not teach you, so let this master teach you, what is superior and inferior! "

    As he spoke, the magic pestle fell with the voice, that is, at that moment, the violent wind swept hundreds of meters of charms to open the door of the main hall and slammed straight in, and then moved towards Mingran, and then Mingran stepped forward. The array suddenly brightened, and lightning rose up from the array, tied to Ming Ran's body like a vine.

    Outside the hall, a gorgeous, smiling voice rang: "Who do you think you want to teach?"

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