After Shizun failed to deliver water [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 32 Lucky Halo

The meeting place was the palace where Sect Master Long appeared during the day.

The main hall of Longyin Sect is left over from the heyday of that year. During the past 15 years, the disciples of the sect seem to have had a very difficult life, and the fairy palace has also declined.

At night, the lights reflect the grandeur of the inside, and through this candlelight, you can vaguely see the glory of the past.

The spiritual meal was not extravagant, only two small wooden tables were set up, with a distance of several meters between the wooden tables. Sect Master Long was dressed in a brown robe, sitting behind one table with his eyes closed and meditating, like an old chrysalis shell.

Hearing footsteps, Sect Master Long opened his eyes and got up to greet him.

After exchanging pleasantries between the two, Sect Master Long turned to Luo Yunzhang and said kindly: "I didn't expect my little friend to wake up. In the past, people who were lost in the white mist had to sleep for days and nights to wake up. It seems that Mr. Lan Fang Disciples are not comparable to ordinary people."

Luo Yunzhang said in the direction of speaking: "Thank you, Sect Master, for your compliment."

The old man's eyes fell on his face, and he could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with his eyes.

Qi Wuyou took advantage of the situation and said: "Senior, this junior brought him here just to let you take a look. Is it possible for his eyes to recover?"

"Naturally, this is not a difficult disease, but it is affected by the white mist, making it difficult to see for a while."

Sect Master Long said: "There are very few monks like Lan Fangjun who can walk out of the white mist formation safely. With the elixir of the sect, it can be recovered within a few days."

Qi Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was able to recover.

Immediately said to Luo Yunzhang: "Why don't you thank Sect Master Long?"

Luo Yunzhang bowed obediently: "Thank you, Sect Master Long."

Sect Master Long nodded benevolently as if looking at his own grandchildren.

I don't know how he will react if he finds out that Luo Yunzhang is the son of Luo Jiujiang.

Qi Wuyou knew that he didn't come to reminisce about the old days with him, now that Luo Yunzhang's matter has been settled, it's his turn to contribute.

He stopped going around in circles and went straight to the topic: "Senior, before this junior came, I heard from the disciples of the noble sect that the noble sect was forced to lock the sect because of a forbidden curse, but is it true?"

Sect Master Long also didn't want to save face, so Qi Wuyou put the words here, and he continued, saying: "That's right."

He gestured to invite Qi Wuyou to take a seat, and the two sat down at a small table, while Luo Yunzhang took a seat beside Qi Wuyou.

Qi Wuyou said: "Forgive me for my short-sightedness, this junior doesn't know much about forbidden curses... But the white mist formation outside Longyin Sect is related to this forbidden curse?"

"Exactly."

Qi Wuyou was surprised. When he first entered Long Yinzong and mentioned that Luo Yunzhang was swallowed by white mist, Goatee insisted that he didn't know what the white mist formation was.

The white mist array envelops the entire Long Yinzong, and the range is so large that people from hundreds of miles away can see it.

Either Goatee tricked him into thinking he was blind, or he really didn't know about it.

So he asked: "The younger generation sees that the disciples in the sect don't seem to know the existence of the white mist formation, why?"

Sect Master Long: "..."

Qi Wuyou said: "The junior is just asking casually, if it is inconvenient to say, the senior doesn't need to answer."

Sect Master Long said with a wry smile: "Long Yinzong has reached this point today, what else can we say? It's just that I don't know where to start."

His eyes passed through the door of the main hall, and fell into the dark blue night outside, his eyes were not focused, rather than looking at something, it was more like remembering.

Qi Wuyou was discerning and didn't interrupt, silently waiting for him to speak.

After a while, Sect Master Long said: "This matter...maybe started with a hexagram that the old man asked from Yunzhong City 15 years ago."

Qi Wuyou didn't expect to hear "Cloud City" from here, and subconsciously glanced at Luo Yunzhang——

In the original book, like Long Yinzong, Yunzhong City was finally destroyed by the male protagonist.

Not only these two, the hero almost slaughtered all the immortal sects who participated in the encirclement and suppression of his parents.

But among them, Xi He, the lord of Yunzhong City, died the worst.

cut alive.

Looking at Luo Yunzhang's obedient appearance now, it is completely impossible to imagine that he can do such a thing.

Luo Yunzhang felt that the master was looking at him, and raised his head suspiciously.

Qi Wuyou withdrew his gaze, pressed his shoulder, and continued to listen to Sect Master Long's story.

Sect Master Long: "Sixty years ago, I was an ordinary person. Fortunately, my teacher took a fancy to me and joined the Long Yin Sect. After decades of continuous practice, I finally achieved success.

"However, since I succeeded as suzerain and the birth of the 'Three Immortals', Long Yinzong has retreated to the second seat from the sky. At that time, my worldly thoughts were hard to get rid of, and I was unwilling. I went to Yunzhong City to ask for divination 15 years ago. The method of Zhenzongmen.

"Destiny Jun Xihe refused to see me, I vowed not to leave if I asked for divination, and fasted and prayed outside Yunzhong City for several months, Tianming Jun was moved by my sincerity, and made an exception to give divination."

Qi Wuyou was quite interested in this powerful sect in the original book, and asked, "What did Senior tell Tianmingjun?"

Sect Master Long was quiet, and slowly replied: "What I'm looking for is the strength of Long Yinzong."

Needless to say, if Long Yinzong fell into such a field, the result of that hexagram must not be very good.

Qi Wuyou said: "One sect has thousands of disciples, can this be counted?"

"At first, I also had this doubt. Tianmingjun said that Longyin Sect's vitality was exhausted, and I didn't want to admit my fate. I came back from Yunzhong City and urged my disciples to practice every day. I often pointed out the maze for my disciples with the elders of the sect, so that Longyin could learn more. Zongneng will not be scattered for thousands of years and will not fall for ten thousand years."

Talking about the past, Sect Master Long showed nostalgia on his withered face, and regretted: "However, the sky will kill me, and there will be no difference. Since I returned from Qifengya, Long Yinzong has been in decline, and it will no longer be the same as it used to be. Now think about it. , Tianming Lord has long expected this day, and I repeatedly refused when I asked for the hexagram, and it was also at that time that I knew that "one hexagram determines the three worlds of destiny" is not empty talk."

Qifengya is the place where the hero's father died.

Luo Yunzhang didn't know about Fengya's siege at this time, and listened calmly to Sect Master Long recalling the past.

"In the beginning, the spiritual energy of the sect dissipated, and the disciples who went out to practice never returned. There are countless secret realms in the world of cultivating immortals. The elders of the sect thought that perhaps the disciples encountered opportunities and delayed the time, so they did not report.

"Afterwards all the disciples who went out cut off the news, and the governor of the Zongzhong had something strange, and sent the elder to search for it. The elder did not return, and the elder went again.

"More than a dozen immortal elders and six or seven elders were folded in one after another. If I hadn't read the disciples of the sect, I'm afraid this old bone would also be buried outside."

"Someone attacked senior?" Qi Wuyou couldn't help but said, "15 years ago, there shouldn't be many people who could compete with senior in the world of cultivating immortals, right?"

Sect Master Long said solemnly: "That's why I said it was retribution. I still can't confirm whether it is a human being. If it weren't for the curse of heaven, Long Yinzong would not have come here."

Qi Wuyou: "?"

What do you mean?

Sect Master Long knew that he was puzzled, and said in detail: "Not long after I stepped out of the sect, I was seriously injured by an invisible force. All were killed by His hand, and no bones remained."

Many years have passed, but Sect Master Long seems to have returned to the moment when he was prostrate on the ground and was slaughtered by others, his body trembled and his chest heaved.

It took me a while to continue: "I had prepared long before I left the sect, so I was able to escape by feigning death. I returned to the sect with a broken body, and with the last bit of strength, I spread a white mist formation outside the Longyin sect. Since then, I have sealed the sect. Day after day, year after year, the formation is gradually perfected, and outsiders are strictly prevented from entering, so as to secure a place for the disciples of the sect to settle down."

Sect Master Long raised his cloudy eyes and looked at Qi Wuyou: "Mr. Lan Fang asked why the disciples of the sect didn't know the white mist array... I will ask back, if the Xiaoyao Xianzong is in trouble in the future, Sect Master Qiu knows the enemy is outside Not daring to fight against them, but setting up formations to trap the disciples of the Immortal Sect, retreating into a corner and giving up resistance, how does Lord Lan Fang feel?"

Qi Wuyou: "This..." Isn't that true?

The word "counseling" does not exist in Qiu Sanxian's dictionary.

Sect Master Long said to himself: "If the disciples of the sect know that I am poor in skills and are forced to retreat, they will spend their days mourning and have no intention of resisting, and the Long Yin Sect will never recover.

"I have no choice but to keep this matter a secret. I hope that the disciples of the sect will be well-protected in my lifetime, and one day there may be a turning point, but God fails to fulfill my wishes. Even this little bit of protection will go with me. "Qi Wuyou hesitated to speak, but stopped: "..."

Sect Master Long said: "Mr. Lan Fang has any doubts, but it's okay to say."

Qi Wuyou said: "Why do senior disciples say it is difficult to communicate with the outside world? There were also monks who came here through the white mist formation before, where are those people? If they have left Long Yinzong, how can there be nothing in the world of cultivating immortals here?" Does anyone know?"

"This is exactly what I don't understand, and I want to ask Mr. Lan Fang to help investigate."

"..."

Sect Master Long said: "Disciples of the Long Yin Sect are not allowed to leave the sect, and it is difficult to even send out a message talisman. I set up a white mist formation to swallow people and lead the monks to the sect. I want to ask the monks to spread the news on their behalf. After leaving the sect, there has been no news, life and death are unknown. I invite Lord Lan Fang to live in the sect for a while, and it is also for the sake of Master Lan Fang and his disciples."

Qi Wuyou: "The caster of the spell is outside Long Yinzong, so it's useless for the younger generation to stay here, right?"

Sect Master Long shook his head and said: "I recalled the past and found that the source of this incident was the unreasonable escape of the spiritual energy in the sect, otherwise the disciples of the sect would not have been so weak.

"However, I have been with the mountains and rivers here for six years, and I am old and dim-sighted when I am in the situation, and I may not be aware of it.

"Mr. Lan Fang is an outsider, and he can break through the white mist array. Maybe he can find a way out for Long Yinzong. If not, please also ask Lan Fangjun to announce this matter to the world of cultivating immortals, and don't call me Long Yinzong." The disciple withered and died in the mist."

Qi Wuyou: "..."

This is troublesome.

In his opinion, Long Yinzong besieged Luo Jiujiang and Ruan Qiushuang because of trumped-up charges, and wanted to stab the baby Luo Yunzhang to death. It is his own fault for falling to this point.

But now that Luo Yunzhang's blindness has not yet recovered, Sect Master Long is assuming that he will not leave unless he helps, and he will not allow him to say an answer other than "yes".

There are no settings such as gods, ghosts, and heaven in "The Villain". If what the Dragon Sect Master said is true, the monks must be targeting the Long Yinzong.

Fifteen years ago, Sect Master Long was in his prime, comparable to the "Three Immortals", and even if he had nothing to do with that "invisible power", what did he do with an a-?

Furthermore, he might not even be able to save his own life, so how could he have the energy to worry about others?

Qi Wuyou remembered the purpose of this trip - he wanted to survive for himself, but he was involved in the secret of Long Yinzong.

This luck is really bad.

Then he thought about it—since he had to wade through this muddy water, he might as well solve his own hidden dangers first.

So he said in a roundabout way: "The younger generation heard that Long Yinzong had a genius named Nan Gongli. He heard that this person was talented and intelligent. Could it be that he has no solution?"

"Nangong is the most proud disciple in my life. If he is still here, maybe..."

Ah this.

As soon as Qi Wuyou heard his words, his face became numb.

Stop it.

Sect Master Long lamented: "He is one of the disciples who disappeared 15 years ago."

Qi Wuyou: "..."

People are really numb.

What more can he say?

Lucky e, awesome!