Chapter 508: Master Juyu

Apricot trees were planted all over the peak, and at this time, the apricot blossoms were in full bloom. The colors were red and white, like clouds and brocade, incomparably brilliant.

After bypassing several golden bridges and a garden, Chen Hang finally stopped in front of a magnificent high pavilion near the water.

The scenery here was excellent. Pushing open the window, one could see clusters of apricot blossoms like fire, the spring scenery charming.

In the new green pond, red carp flipped waves and spirit turtles played in the water. Every time a clear breeze blew, it made one feel refreshed, like drinking sweet spring water.

At this time, after signaling the few female attendants who led the way to retreat on their own, Chen Hang walked slowly into the high pavilion, chose a quiet room at will, and sat down.

Thinking of the scenes he had just seen, Chen Hang, sitting on the meditation cushion, had a flash of light in his eyes, also lost in thought.

Lu Rong, Yin Wuji, Zhou Fujia...

Among the more than twenty Danyuan True Persons gathered in Yingjichuan, only these three gave Chen Hang a particularly different feeling.

One was like a surging sea of blood, one was like a flowing star, and the other was like a sharp sword.

In Chen Hang's expectation, the three who could finally compete with him for the Danyuan championship were these three, or perhaps one more, Yu Huangshang of the Xiantian Demon Sect, who was still on the way.

And Yin Wuji had defeated Yu Huangshang under the eyes of everyone.

Then this person...

Chen Hang reached into his sleeve and held the Golden Cicada firmly in his hand. A delicate and cool touch came from his fingertips, as if it could make one's heart feel relieved and the dizziness in his brain disappear.

"That's truly a good creation. Yin Wuji, and Lu Rong..."

Chen Hang smiled and shook his head slightly.

And his meditation didn't last long, just a few incense sticks of time, when a knocking sound came from outside the house.

Chen Hang walked out to see a young Daoist wearing a Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Daoist robe and stepping on straw sandals standing outside the building. On his shoulder squatted a three-inch-tall, hunchbacked little old man with white hair and beard.

The old man had a yellow wine gourd hanging from his waist. Just by getting close, a strong smell of wine rushed into his nose.

Seeing Chen Hang come out to welcome them, the Daoist boy and the old man on his shoulder both laughed.

If this wasn't Yu Tan of the Taifu Palace and Ancestor Fu Can, who could it be?

"Good boy, good prestige! You don't know, when you were palm-to-palm with Yin Wuji, I was watching from afar with Qi Shang of the Zhenwu Heaven. I saw that momentum of yours clearly!"

Ancestor Fu Can smiled:

"The so-called pressure on the crowd, the dragon not born in the world!

Daoist Lord Tongxuan truly accepted a good disciple, and Yuchen truly has a good True Person!"

"The Ancestor praises me too much." Chen Hang said modestly.

After Ancestor Fu Can and Chen Hang chatted for a while, Yu Tan stepped forward and bowed seriously:

"It's been a long time since we parted at the Ganliu Medicine Garden. Chen Xiao Shixiong's style is better than before. What a good Daoist magic!"

Chen Hang looked at him and said:

"Chen Chen Shidi Yu's progress in cultivation is not bad at all. I see that you have finished the realm of absorbing the five essences and are about to condense the innate gold and mercury?"

Hearing Chen Hang's praise, Yu Tan's eyebrows also smiled, saying:

"Chen Xiao Shixiong has good eyes! To tell the truth, if the sect hadn't suppressed me for a few years, telling me to study the talisman path well first, my cultivation could have been faster."

Ancestor Fu Can curled his lips and advised:

"What if you are a little faster? What grade of elixir can you form, kid? Even if you form a core, can you participate in the Danyuan Assembly?

Although the Taifu Palace has counted all the Golden Cores in the sect, it only managed to gather three, which is far from other great sects, but you, a newly condensed elixir, want to compete with them?"

Yu Tan scratched his head, but didn't refute this.

After inviting these two into the room, after some idle talk, because of Yu Tan's desire to learn the sword, Ancestor Fu Can was slightly surprised to learn that Chen Hang had created a medium-grade Daoist technique called the Dragon-Tiger Golden Clothes.

"If this technique wants to be completely promoted to the superior grade, I'm afraid I have to wait until I achieve the Primordial Spirit."

Chen Hang first answered a sentence, then looked at Yu Tan:

"Chen Chen Shidi Yu really wants to learn the sword?"

"Naturally, naturally." Yu Tan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Chen Hang pondered for a moment and handed over a small jade talisman:

"To tell the truth, I once had the idea of creating a sword canon myself. Because my cultivation realm was insufficient, I didn't actually start."

"This talisman contains my shallow insights into the Sword Dao, and it can also be used for messaging. If Chen Chen Shidi Yu doesn't dislike my low realm, when you learn the sword, if you have any questions, we can discuss them together."

"Chen Xiao Shixiong is too polite, how can this be?"

Yu Tan was overjoyed and took it carefully.

After thinking for a while, and glancing at Ancestor Fu Can, he said quickly:

"Chen Xiao Shixiong, Pei Zhi mainly practices the Form One Spirit Ten Thousand Talisman among the Forty-Nine Clear True Talismans, especially good at the changes of the divine soul!

She is also proficient in the Imperial Qi You Yuan Talisman and the Calling Scene Column Sun Talisman. She can run and fight, and is very difficult to deal with!"

"..."

Ancestor Fu Can's hand holding the wine gourd froze in mid-air. After a while, he shrugged:

"Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by Pei Zhi?"

"Usually, she hasn't bullied me less... But this matter is known to several veteran Golden Cores, so it shouldn't be considered a secret, right?" Yu Tan swallowed.

"This is hard to say, the old man won't hide it for you!"

Ancestor Fu Can laughed strangely, and after pulling a few more idle words, he urged Chen Hang to take him to see someone.

"Master Juyu?"

Chen Hang also asked in confusion when he drove the sword light.

"This person's background is not simple. I also helped him a big favor by chance back then, so he was willing to come forward. I came here this time specifically to take you to see him."

When mentioning Master Juyu, Ancestor Fu Can also restrained his smile, his expression rare and solemn, sighing:

"He once had a connection with the Great Evolution Golden Tripod, although he was later abandoned by it, the mystery on his body remained a little.

Now this person's situation is not good. Even if he doesn't use divine powers, his body is like a broken cloth bag, and his life essence is constantly leaking out.

I once asked my good friend, the North Pole Old Immortal, to take a look, and he concluded that he wouldn't live for five thousand years. Even gods can't save him. And five thousand years of time, although it is an extremely long scene for ordinary cultivators, Master Juyu once was with the Great Evolution Golden Tripod—"

Ancestor Fu Can stopped shaking his head when he said this, and his voice stopped.

Great Evolution Golden Tripod—

Chen Hang recalled in his mind. He seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it inexplicably.

This was truly unthinkable for a Jin Dan True Person.

Thinking about it.

The only reasonable explanation was "knowledge barrier"...

Among the immortal sects in this world, there is usually an unwritten rule.

That is, before the disciples achieve the Primordial Spirit, they generally won't tell them about the various things above the immortal industry, so as not to cause knowledge barriers and delay the Dao path.

And even if the disciples hear it for a while, the sect elders will also discuss it according to the situation and use magic to cover up that memory.

Or more conveniently, directly impose Dao prohibitions on the various things above the immortal industry and plant them in the hearts of the disciples, so that even if they hear it for a while, they will soon forget it under the influence of the Dao prohibitions.

"You must have heard the name of the Great Evolution Golden Tripod in some Daoist book, but because of the 'knowledge barrier,' you couldn't remember it for a while.

This matter doesn't matter. After the Primordial Spirit is achieved, someone will tell you one by one with your status."

Ancestor Fu Can saw Chen Hang frown slightly, and he understood in his heart.

And after laughing, he couldn't help but sigh:

"After you achieve the Primordial Spirit, you will know how vast the world is and how magnificent and strange the universe is!

Thinking of this, I often feel that I am just growing between the horns of a snail. In front of this magnificent world, it is truly insignificant..."

Chen Hang was lost in thought and didn't speak for a while.

And after a while, when Chen Hang asked about the purpose of this visit, Ancestor Fu Can didn't pretend to be profound, just smiled slightly:

"Take you to see physiognomy and let Master Juyu measure your future."

"Future?"

"Master Juyu was invited by the North Pole Old Immortal to come to Xudu Heaven from afar. At this time, it happened to be the Danyuan Assembly, so he stayed here to watch the ceremony.

Because of the Great Evolution Golden Tripod, Master Juyu also has strengths that ordinary people can't reach in terms of calculating fate, looking at qi, and measuring the future. He is very powerful!

And besides you, in this vast Yingjichuan, I have only taken Yu Tan and the little Wei of Chiming to see him. How about it, the Ancestor is enough for you?"

Ancestor Fu Can first explained, then patted his chest and said boldly.

And seeing Chen Hang's expressionless face after hearing the name Wei Lingjiang, he just smiled and nodded, calm as usual.

Ancestor Fu Can sighed secretly in his heart and didn't say much.

At Daojun Fu Yu Lake, he had lived with Chen Hang and Wei Lingjiang day and night, and he knew some inside stories that no one else knew.

And at that time, because he knew that Chen Hang was the son of Chen Yushu who was wandering outside, and he didn't know Chen Hang's true endowment, after seeing Wei Lingjiang's little thoughts, Ancestor Fu Can had persuaded her a few times, telling her not to be stupid.

It was only later, as he came into deeper contact with Chen Hang and learned more about him, that Ancestor Fu Can couldn't be bothered to manage it anymore.

Later, he even wanted to promote this matter, with the intention of watching the fun.

But who would have thought...

"Wei Wanhua? Isn't this ultimately Chen Yushu's sin?

Back then, when Chen Yushu rebelled against the Void Emperor and wandered miserably to Xudu Heaven, my Can Leaf incarnation had seen him and had a small friendship with him.

And this person is indeed deep in scheming and good at covering up. With these old eyes of mine, I only vaguely noticed something strange back then, thinking he was suffering from a life-and-death catastrophe, so he had this performance, but I didn't expect..."

After secretly sighing, because he wanted to change the subject, Ancestor Fu Can also casually found some talking points.

When he learned that the spirit peak on Chen Hang's right hand was Gu Yi's residence, Ancestor Fu Can was also surprised.

"Huzhao Gu Yi, if I remember correctly, she has fought you a few times, right?" Ancestor Fu Can asked.

"Because of the border dispute, we have fought a few times, and at the Ganliu Medicine Garden, she also helped me once." Chen Hang shook his head.

"..."

Ancestor Fu Can was silent for a moment:

"Then it's not an enemy, it's actually some friendship? I know your left is Wei Lingjiang, but why is your right Gu Yi? Have you asked, whose order?"

"The North Pole Old Immortal."

"What? The North Pole Old Immortal?"

Ancestor Fu Can secretly cursed the old man for being idle and bored. After achieving longevity, he didn't do human things all day, and loved to play games everywhere.

But at this time, he couldn't speak, just laughed dryly:

"Perhaps your three sects are all located in Dongmi. Since you are neighbors on weekdays, it is understandable that you are placed in one place now?"

After saying this, Ancestor Fu Can didn't say much, just urged Chen Hang to go to Master Juyu.

Before long, as the sword light broke through the cloud curtain, a floating island appeared before his eyes.

However, when he brought Chen Hang to a jade building, Ancestor Fu Can suddenly jumped off Chen Hang's shoulder and shook his head:

"I'm not good at listening to this matter. You go by yourself, I'll wait for you outside."

"Thank you, Ancestor." Chen Hang bowed sincerely. Seeing Ancestor Fu Can waving his hand again, he nodded and stepped into the jade building.

As soon as he entered, Chen Hang felt a sense of desolation and emptiness inexplicably attack him, making his heart feel cold.

The road in front of him was clearly only a few steps away, but it became as if it were vast and boundless. The scenery all around was fading rapidly, and in an instant, it was all gray and white.

He seemed to have suddenly come to a withered and silent world, and except for him, there was no sign of life.

"Want to measure fate?"

In a daze, a voice suddenly startled Chen Hang.

He looked forward and saw a white-haired Daoist sitting on a meditation cushion.

And because the Daoist was sitting with his back to him, Chen Hang couldn't see his face.

"Actually, measuring fate is not my specialty. What I am good at is the changes of the Great Evolution and the birth of all things. However, the innate Dao always has similarities. Well..."

Before Chen Hang could bow, the white-haired Daoist suddenly interrupted with a laugh. After pondering for a long time, about a few hours later, he suddenly shook his head:

"You may have a catastrophe in the future."

This sentence was issued, and there was a moment of silence in the field.

The white-haired Daoist exhaled and said:

"As for what kind of catastrophe it is, whether it is a catastrophe of breaking through the Dao, a catastrophe of heaven and earth creation, or a catastrophe of swords and horses, it is truly hard to say. However, I vaguely see one place, which can be stated clearly."

"Please enlighten me, Senior." Chen Hang bowed.

"Your sword." The white-haired Daoist said:

"Breaking this catastrophe, or it will be the time for your dragon to fly!"

"..."

Chen Hang was lost in thought.

"This catastrophe is still far away. You don't have to worry too much for now. If my prediction is correct, you and I will have a chance to meet again."

The white-haired Daoist smiled:

"My fate measurement is over, you can go."

This conversation was extremely short and not dragging at all.

And seeing that he had the intention to send him away, Chen Hang naturally wouldn't stay any longer, just thanked him again, then turned around and left the jade building.

However, after telling Ancestor Fu Can about this, Ancestor Fu Can also frowned in confusion.

"Related to the sword? Is it Abhi? What kind of trouble will this sword cause?"

Ancestor Fu Can doubted: "Abhi has been scattered in the world for ten thousand years, and it hasn't caused any waves. I really can't see through it."

"This catastrophe is still far away. As that person said, it's useless to think too much now.

At that time... it's just opening the road when meeting mountains and building bridges when meeting water!"

Chen Hang pondered for a moment and just smiled.

He held Abhi in his hand, just flicked his finger lightly, and a clear sword roar suddenly echoed through the mountains, lingering in the clouds!

"When I was young, I swore that with the sword in my hand, I would kill a piece of clear frost and clean sky, and cut the sky open!"

"Now that I have entered the Heavenly Gate, how can I grind away the sharpness of those years?"

After saying this, Ancestor Fu Can and Chen Hang looked at each other.

A moment later, both laughed loudly.

Three days later, in the quiet room.

Chen Hang, who was meditating to polish his magic power, suddenly opened his eyes. He took a flying letter, glanced at it, and then drove his sword light, disappearing in an instant.

And after flying for less than half a quarter of an hour, in a vast valley, the people watching the battle were almost shoulder to shoulder, bustling and extraordinary.

"Senior Sister, Gu Yi?"

After greeting Yin Quan and others on the side, Chen Hang looked at the two who were fighting fiercely and recognized their identities. ===== CHAPTER 509 =====

Three days later, in the quiet room.

Chen Heng, who had been in meditation polishing his magic power, suddenly opened his eyes. He received a flying letter, scanned it briefly, then unleashed his sword light and vanished in an instant.

After flying for less than half a quarter of an hour, in a vast valley, the people watching the battle were nearly shoulder to shoulder, bustling with excitement.

"Senior Sister, Gu Yi?"

After greeting Yin Quan and the others on the side, Chen Heng looked at the two who were fighting fiercely and recognized their identities.