Ling Qing saw the scenery in front of him change, and a mountain range more than a hundred feet high appeared in front of him.

The mountains are rolling, majestic and steep, with overlapping peaks, twists and turns, and magical changes.

It looks like a divine dragon with its head raised and arms raised, soaring straight into the sky.

"The emperor is addicted to the art of immortality and heard that there is a place where Mr. Tongxuan ascended to immortality in Longshan.

So he sent people to search for the magic formula.

At the same time, the position of Longshan Mountain God is still pending, attracting countless coveters.

So there was a dispute..."

There is still information about cutscenes, and there are still choices of identity.

Bad people, Shencejun, monks, Taoist priests, rebels...

This time there are many more choices than last time.

But for Lingqing, there is no other choice except being a Taoist priest.

Although other identities can obtain some other skill information...

But he also discovered that those skill information were of little use to him now.

It's better to choose a suitable identity to be comfortable.

After choosing a Taoist priest, I saw that it was indeed the case.

Apart from an identity, all he got was a small trick and some Taoist knowledge, which was all he knew.

Come to think of it, other identities are just like this.

It seems that by clearing dungeons, the most you can do is escape from the ordinary world, and the things you learn at the same time are a bit complicated.

It is impossible to achieve much success.

After flipping through it casually, Ling Qing stopped caring and looked up at the surrounding scenery.

At this time, Lingqing found that he was on an official road.

There is a rolling mountain range in the east, which I think is Longshan Mountain.

Not far from the hill ahead, there is a county town.

With his eyesight, he could see the word "Xiangcheng" written on the city gate.

"Da da da~"

Just as he was taking stock of his surroundings, he heard a violent sound of horse hooves behind him.

"Ha~ha~ha~"

Accompanied by the cheers of the riders and the whistling of their whips, the team got closer and closer to him.

He ducked aside the road and turned to look.

I found a group of four or five knights riding towards me.

The leader is about thirty years old, wearing an iron helmet and black armor. The horse under his crotch is black and shiny, and it is a good horse.

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He carries a mysterious bow on his back, a precious sword on his waist, and a bright silver spear hanging on his victory hook.

When he saw Ling Qing from a distance, his eyes suddenly froze, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.

When the riders behind him saw him looking at Ling Qing, they controlled the reins with one hand and pressed the slender handle of the knife on their waist with the other.

"General?"

One of them called out to General Xuanjia.

"Don't add unnecessary complications, remember our orders."

Seeing Ling Qing's extraordinary demeanor, General Xuanjia raised his hand and gave a low shout.

She glanced at him again and then galloped past him.

"yes!"

Then the four riders responded in agreement. When they passed by him, they demonstratively pressed the hilts of their swords and rode away, raising dust all over the sky.

Ling Qing swung his fly whisk to sweep away the dust around him, and looked spotlessly as the five riders headed straight for Xiangcheng at the foot of the hill.

‘People in the military, looking at this outfit, they should be from the Shence Army.

I wonder if you are here to seek the elixir of immortality for the emperor?’

Seeing the five riders rushing to the front of the city, when he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly stopped.

He leaned against the big tree beside the road and hid his figure.

After a while, I saw two people, one behind the other, coming on horseback.

The one at the head is a woman, with bright eyebrows and beautiful eyes, she looks like a lady.

But his momentum is somewhat heroic, and he is desperately urging the horse under his crotch.

"Sanniang, Sanniang, don't rush so fast."

The man lagging behind was trying his best to catch up while shouting at the woman in front of him.

"Although Quan Anguo is different from us, their goals are the same. There is no need to compete with them."

"Fuck your mother, that Zhongshan wolf dared to run wild on my territory before."

When Sanniang heard this, she immediately turned around and yelled.

"If he is allowed to succeed again, he might be promoted by those old geldings again, and then he won't take my mother into consideration even more."

The vulgar aura and the delicate appearance are completely inconsistent.

The man took advantage of her speed to slow down, rushed up, grabbed the reins of Sanniang's horse, and at the same time pulled his own reins.

"崴法法"

The two horses immediately stood up.

Both of them were men of extraordinary skill, and their legs were tightly clamped on the horse's belly like roots.

He was not thrown off the horse, and stopped after spinning a few times.

"Wei Zimo, what are you doing?"

As soon as Sanniang stopped, she shouted angrily at the man named Wei Zimo.

"Your Majesty is looking for a magical recipe, except for us and Quan Anguo.

There are also Master Xuantong who leads the Taiqing Palace and Master Zhigu of Huiming Temple.

Our responsibilities are different. We only need to ensure that the recipe can be delivered to His Majesty, which will be regarded as meritorious service.

There’s no point in taking away their jobs.”

Wei Zimo breathed a sigh of relief and patiently explained to San Sannian.

"Wei Zimo, did you have your brain kicked by a donkey?"

Sanniang's anger did not lessen when she heard this, "Quan Anguo was listening to the orders of the geldings in the palace. They have been suppressed by His Majesty in the past.

I wish that His Majesty would die soon and be replaced by a more controllable emperor.

How can I sincerely look for some magical recipe for His Majesty now?

Could it be that after waiting for His Majesty to become immortal, he has been suppressing them until they have no chance to succeed?

And the Zhigu of Huiming Temple only allows His Majesty to burn incense and worship Buddha, so how could he really seek out immortal magic and offer it to His Majesty?

As for Zhenren Tongxuan..."

"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down!"

Wei Zimo was so frightened by her unrestrained words that he quickly stopped her.

He looked around and said with a wry smile when he saw nothing unusual.

"My aunt, you say anything to others?

Of course I know this.

But no matter what, since they are here, even if they want to destroy the magic recipe, they have to find it first, right?

When the time comes, we secretly exchange it and bring it back to the capital to present to His Majesty.

Doesn’t it mean that we have completed the task of presenting the wonderful recipe to His Majesty?

If you rush to find trouble for him now, aren't you blatantly telling them that we are here too?

Are you going to draw all attention to us?"

"Okay, kid, you're still quite sinister."

Sanniang's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard this, she patted Wei Zimo on the shoulder and said.
To be continued...