Xuanxia

Chapter 961 Going down the mountain
At this time, on Langhuan Mountain.

In a small room, there is a half-person-high mirror.

Tang Jiao was standing in front of the mirror in plain clothes, but what was reflected in the mirror was not her, but a chaotic fighting scene.

In the mirror, she saw many familiar people, Wu Yue, Xuan Yi Zhenren, Zhu Sha Zhenren, as well as Hua Xiaolan, Kua Ye, and Elder Yu...

"Ugh……"

Tang Jiao sighed softly, with a complicated look on her face: "Why is it so different from what I calculated?"

She tilted her head to look at the table beside her.

On the table, there was a set of hexagrams carved out of bamboo. The sixty-four hexagrams were exquisitely carved on the top, but the words carved on the bottom were quite ugly, like dog crawling.

"I strictly followed the hexagram book that Master left behind... There can't be something wrong with what Master taught, right?"

Tang Jiao's face wrinkled slightly, looking quite helpless.

During these three years, she has been studying hard.

In addition to practicing day and night to improve his own cultivation level, he was also learning how to use the magic weapons left by Qingsongzi.

She has not yet opened her spiritual awareness, so she cannot use many truly precious magic weapons. Naturally, she cannot suppress all the masters in the world with the sixth level of spiritual awareness like Qingsongzi.

However, she has learned almost all of things like card divination, which have no requirements for the user and can be used as long as the method is mastered.

only……

Previously, she had calculated according to the method taught in the divination book left by Qingsongzi, and the result was that Fu Qingzhou would return in May this year, and would appear in the south.

In the end, the time was calculated correctly, but the person appeared in the north...

Completely the opposite!

Not long ago, she had another divination, which showed that she needed to go down the mountain and find Fu Qingzhou. After that, everything would go smoothly and all the current problems would be solved.

Tang Jiao naturally wanted to meet Fu Qingzhou as well, so she was very happy and immediately sent a message down the mountain... and then, she told another divination.

This time, the hexagram showed that the Xuanmeng and the Yijun people would find her soon and send her to Fu Qingzhou before the Xishuo army discovered her.

But now, things have gone wrong again.

Tang Jiao was a little discouraged.

She didn't dare to guess whether there was something wrong with what Qingsongzi taught her, and could only assume that she didn't understand it.

"Anyway, my brother is back, and I should go down the mountain... to help him."

She took a deep breath, but did not move immediately. Instead, she reached out and touched the mirror in front of her.

As she stroked it with her bare hands, the image in the mirror changed.

Compared with the clear picture just now, the picture this time has become extremely blurry. One can only vaguely see a group of people talking, but even their appearance cannot be seen clearly. There are only the most basic outlines of human figures, and the background is naturally chaotic.

"It's too far away... I can't see what big brother is doing."

Tang Jiao was helpless.

Ever since she learned how to use this mirror, she has been trying to find Fu Qingzhou, but in the past three years, all that appeared in the mirror was a cloud of mist. It was not until Fu Qingzhou fell to the Northern Desert that things finally changed, but they were still blurry.

She reached out her hand again and touched the mirror.

After this touch, the image in the mirror was no longer blurry, but it was completely incomprehensible.

It looked like two blocks of color, one black and one red, entangled together, surging and rolling from time to time. Apart from that, there was nothing else.

"Where on earth are you..."

Tang Jiao bit her lip.

This time, she was trying to... find Qiu Chan.

Back then, on the city wall of Beijing, Qiu Chan sacrificed herself to help her escape, which was naturally a pain in her heart that she could not erase.

Over the past three years, Zhao Hao, Hua Wuying, Ning Wushu, Baihe Zhenren... have all been in contact with Tang Jiao. She once asked these people to help find Qiu Chan, but of course to no avail.

The results obtained from divination by playing cards are different every time and have no credibility at all.

Only this mirror...

Although the image shown in the mirror is completely incomprehensible, at least it is moving.

Tang Jiao tried to use this mirror to find her father, uncle, and master, but all she got was darkness.

Then she knew that the dead would not appear in the mirror. So...Qiu Chan was not dead.

But where is she?

After taking a deep breath, Tang Jiao reached out and stroked the mirror for the last time. All the images in the mirror disappeared, and finally her own face was reflected.

After three years, she has hardly changed, except that her eyes are a little more mature and calm.

This mirror cannot be used outside Langhuan Mountain and she cannot take it with her.

But other things...

Tang Jiao leaned over and picked up the bag at her feet.

These bundles were filled with daily clothes, daily necessities, and... a small wooden bracelet.

It is said to be a bracelet, but in fact it is two rings connected together, called the Qiankun Circle or Qiankun Ring. It is an object that many Taoists will play with in their hands, and it represents the "cycle of yin and yang, over and over again."

But the one in Tang Jiao's hand is certainly different.

When she put the bracelet on her wrist, it was equivalent to wearing all the magic weapons in the Wuwei Temple on her body.

After letting out a long breath, Tang Jiao walked out of the room, out of the yard, out of the magnificent palace, stepped on the snow and mud, and came to the edge of the mountain.

Looking down, there is a thick sea of ​​clouds.

But with her current hearing, she could naturally hear the shouting and fighting coming from below.

Tang Jiao pursed her lips and waved her hand.

Whoosh whoosh!

I saw four magic swords flying out from her sleeves and surrounding her!
She leisurely took a step towards the empty space on the cliff in front of her, lowered her body, and jumped down!
The four spirit swords followed closely, circling around her like four swimming fish.

She was falling faster and faster, but when she was about to fall into the sea of ​​clouds, a magic sword swam lightly to her feet and asked her to tiptoe, and her falling speed immediately slowed down.

Then, there was another round of falling.

Tang Jiao fell very quickly. After falling a dozen feet, she would tiptoe on the magic sword.

Soon, the scene at the foot of Langhuan Mountain began to magnify in her eyes.

Those crazy Xishuo soldiers fell to the ground in pieces, and only a few were still standing. Each of them had bloody marks on their faces from being scratched by their compatriots, and they were all exhausted.

Those ghost cultivators who besieged the Xuanmeng masters were also lying on the ground, with poisonous snakes crawling all over their bodies.

Of course, the poisonous snakes controlled by Kua Ye alone could not do anything to them, so Elder Yu naturally added some ingredients.

"It has to be your Wandu Mountain..."

Wu Yue was so tired that he sat on the ground, panting. He looked at Elder Yu and said, "You have to deal with this kind of crowd!"

"Thanks to you for holding them back."

Elder Yu smiled and said, “Otherwise, it would not be difficult for them to deal with these poisonous snakes.”

Zhenren Xuanyi and Zhenren Zhusha came closer, while Kua Ye and Hua Xiaolan were not far away treating other Xuanmeng masters who were almost crippled by the Xishuo army.

Suddenly, everyone felt something at the same time and looked up.

In the sky, Tang Jiao was surrounded by spiritual swords, and she was like a fairy from heaven, floating down to the earth.

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone."

She fell to the ground while speaking.

Four spirit swords flew back into her sleeves with a whistling sound. "Leave it to me next."

"Everything has been resolved, is there anything else?" Wu Yue asked casually.

Tang Jiao laughed and said, "The Xishuo Army will not let us go so easily... and certainly not send only this many people."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

As soon as she finished speaking, laughter was heard in the distance.

"That's a good point, but you guys don't seem particularly tired yet?"

This laughter came from a woman: "How about you come and meet our Demon Sect again?"

(End of this chapter)