The Fragrance Falls Ninefold

Chapter 999 Return to Langtian Sect

Jiu Zhongtian has no place Ji Jiuzhong wants to go. He will only go to one place, which is where Luo Luo is.

“Langtian Sect.” Yan Xiangluo softly spat out three words.

Ji Jiuzhong was stunned. That was Luoluo's sect, a sect built by Saint Fengyuan.

 It is a pity that after the death of Saint Fengyuan and Luoluo and her senior brothers, the Langtian Sect should have ceased to exist long ago. After all, apart from Luo Luo and her seven senior brothers, there were no other disciples.

 Think about it, you all know what the Langtian Sect is like now, and leaving it will only increase the sadness.

However, he also knew that Langtianzong was where Luoluo's most cherished feelings were entrusted in her previous life. It was the territory of her master who loved her most, and it was also the place where she grew up with her senior brothers who loved her.

"It's okay to go and have a look. Don't be sad, Luo Luo, I feel bad for you." Ji Jiuzhong said in a muffled voice as he hugged the person tightly.

Yan Xiangluo's original sadness was immediately dispelled by his tenderness.

He patted his back and said, "Sadness is unavoidable. I didn't just go back to be sad. There is a place for us to improve our cultivation and experience."

Ji Jiuzhong was stunned, "How come you haven't heard of it before?"

Yan Xiangluo sighed and said, "That is the secret of the Langtian Sect. Naturally, I can't tell you. Now that the Langtian Sect is gone, that secret realm is no longer a sect secret."

Ji Jiuzhong understood. No wonder the disciples of Saint Fengyuan were all excellent and advanced quickly. It turned out that there was a unique training place in Langtian Sect.

It seems that the effect of the training should be very good, otherwise, Luo Luo would not go there to practice even though they are no longer as good as the Golden Dao cultivators.

"Okay, we really need to improve our cultivation as soon as possible." Ji Jiuzhong responded.

Yan Xiangluo came out of his arms and said, "Before you go, you have to go somewhere."

 “Where?” Ji Jiuzhong asked.

 “Abyss of ten thousand feet.” Yuan Xiangluo said.

The Ten Thousand Zhang Abyss is what they call it privately. The abyss has a name, called the Huangquan Abyss.

The reason why it is called this is that it is a place where there is no return. If anyone dares to go down into the abyss, he will definitely not be able to come back.

It is also because of this name that people in Jiuchongtian Continent privately call the Yellow Spring Abyss the Ten Thousand Zhang Abyss. This way at least it sounds more comfortable, otherwise they will always feel like they are no longer in the world.

The abyss is indeed worthy of this name. No one knows how deep it is because no one who has gone down has ever come back.

As soon as Yan Xiangluo said Ji Jiuzhong, he understood, "Want to send Heituanzi for a feast?"

 “Yeah.” Yan Xiangluo nodded.

Then he added, "Let's not talk about the dangers of the abyssal worms. Even if the abyss goes and never comes back, I think there is something wrong. If the black dumpling eats all the abyssal worms, we can go down and have a look."

Ji Jiuzhong’s mouth twitched. He thought that since she cherished her life so much in this life, she would not be so courageous. Now it seems that her nature of being fearless every day will be restored when she returns to Jiuzhong.

Without saying anything, the two of them went directly to the abyss.

 They teleported directly, and the places they went to were determined at random, leaving those who were looking for them at a loss as to where they had gone.

Who would have thought that they would go to the abyss, where even the ninth-level peak of the Great Sage of the Mainland would not dare to go. When the two came to the abyss, a gloomy atmosphere suddenly hit their faces, all because of the abyss wandering insects.

 And as soon as they set foot, abyssal worms came over.

Yan Xiangluo threw out the black dumpling directly. Before the misty black dumpling woke up, he noticed that the delicious food was in front of him and devoured it without politeness.

No need to say that the black dumplings are busy. After a minute, the abyssworm above the abyss is eaten by the black dumplings.

The corner of Yan Xiangluo's mouth twitched. Hei Tuanzi's appetite was not very good. He didn't know if the abyssal worms under the abyss were enough for him to eat, and whether he could be full once.

Black Tuanzi naturally sensed that there were countless delicacies under the abyss, but he still resisted the urge to rush down immediately, and returned to Yuan Xiangluo obediently, waiting for his master's orders.

"Heituanzi, I'm going to practice in the secret realm of Langtian Sect. You go down to eat. Don't be anxious. It's best to eat all the abyssal bugs below. If I don't come to you, you can go to Langtian Sect and wait for us. Come out of the secret realm." Yan Xiangluo was very satisfied with Hei Tuanzi who followed the rules.

Hei Tuanzi jumped excitedly when he heard this, and then rushed down the abyss.

Yan Xiangluo sensed that the black dumplings did not go straight to the bottom, but started eating from the top.

Yan Xiangluo was speechless. This was really a catch-all rhythm to prevent any abyssal insects from escaping.

Hei Tuanzi went to eat. She and Ji Jiuzhong turned around and left the Abyss to go to Langtian Sect.

Although they visited two places this day, it was already noon when they left Qianjuan Mountain. They went to the Wuming Palace, then to the Abyss, and then to the Langtian Sect. Although they didn't waste much time in the previous places. , but it’s almost evening now.

Langtian Sect is on Langtian Mountain. At this time, the sky is full of red clouds in the west. The afterglow of the setting sun makes Langtian Mountain dyed with a layer of red light. Standing at the foot of the mountain, it is so beautiful. It is different from other sects who are surrounded by clouds and mist. Same, but it does give me a very solid feeling.

Ruan Xiangluo looked at Langtian Mountain reflected in the glow, and said with a somewhat nostalgic voice, "Master likes the evenings with the glow the most. Every time he makes a pot of Langtian Mountain's unique spiritual tea, he sits on the wisteria tree outside his house. Under the tree, drink tea and enjoy the beautiful scenery under the glow of the sun."

Ji Jiuzhong knew this would happen. When he returned to his familiar sect, things and people had changed. How could he not miss it.

He pulled her up the mountain, "Let's make a pot of tea and drink it when we go up the mountain to see if the scenery of Langtian Mountain will still be the same after ten thousand years."

Yan Xiangluo glanced at the mountain and sighed, "I'm afraid we won't be able to do what we want."

Ji Jiuzhong also sensed that there were actually people on the mountain, and there were quite a few of them, but he did not sense the strong pressure of cultivation.

“How come you don’t feel the strong pressure of cultivation?” Yan Xiangluo also sensed it.

Ji Jiuzhong said, "Just go up and take a look and you will know."

Yan Xiangluo grabbed him and said, "Let's go up the mountain secretly to have a look."

 A picture of the invisibility pattern was taken on Ji Jiuzhong's body, and then she took another picture of herself.

Although it has been ten days since they returned to Jiuchongtian, they have been reading in the Qianjuan Mountain Library for nine days. They have just walked two serious places today, but they still lack understanding of the current Jiuchongtian, so be careful. Can't be wrong.

 Because they had something on their minds, the two of them moved a lot faster.

Her master set a restriction on Langtian Mountain back then. She could not fly in the air or teleport. She had to walk on her feet if she wanted to go up the mountain.