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Chapter five hundred and fortieth

(The WeChat public account has released the latest issue of the journal, you can take a look at it.fenghuo1985.)

A group of three people were traveling at night, and the sound of mountain streams and flowing water was ethereal and melodious.

A tall and thin old Taoist with bare eyes, wearing a wide Taoist robe made of silk. The Taoist robe is older in shape and relatively complicated. It still has twelve hidden patterns, which correspond to December of each year, each with finely embroidered patterns.

He carries a mahogany sword on his back and a string of copper bells tied around his waist.

Walking in the moonlight, the old Taoist possesses the spirit of immortality.

A handsome young man with a bamboo stick and mango shoes, wearing white clothes and wearing a short sword with a golden sheath.

A slovenly man, carrying a bag, looks like a young man's entourage.

The three of them suddenly stopped. By the stream in the distance, someone could be vaguely seen sitting on the rock cliff with their back to them, as if reading something under the moonlight.

The man glanced at the bell on the old Taoist's waist, but there was no movement.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

This bell is a rare and well-established spiritual artifact, belonging to the pagoda bell. It was originally a ritual instrument hanging under the eaves of an ancient temple in the Dayuan Dynasty. Later, Emperor Dayuan demolished the ancient temple in order to increase the size of the Chongxuan Palace.

Several halls, during this period, this pagoda bell wandered among the people, changed hands several times, and finally disappeared. Unintentionally, the current owner accidentally found it on a white skeleton in a deep mountain cave. Along with it, there was also a large

The corpse of the real python made a full two hundred snow coins, and the pagoda bell stayed with him.

It's not that I'm worried about not being able to sell it at a high price, but that I'm reluctant to part with it. Really good things always have a price but no market.

This bell was recorded in the "Silent Collection" by Yu Yuan, the owner of Xinshengzhai who has numerous bells in his collection. However, in the catalogue, this pagoda bell was ranked lower.

But as long as the bells are recorded in this book, there will never be any worries about not having a buyer.

With this bell, monks can travel through mountains and rivers without the need for many necessary talismans, such as barrier-breaking talismans, evil-observation talismans, and mind-purifying talismans. Once or twice in the mountains and water, it is still obvious, but a small amount can add up to a lot. These talismans will be very large.

A sum of money. Furthermore, if you have the bell in hand, you can sell it at any time. Any Dukou fairy shop is willing to spend a lot of money. The best thing is of course to go directly to Xinshengzhai and sell it face to face to Yu Yuan, the Nascent Soul cultivator who knows the best.

The Buddhist bell has three meanings: awakening, joy, and teaching. This is of course a mysterious statement. For monks, the most important function of the pagoda bell is still a use that is barely related to the word "awakening", that is

Whenever a monster approaches sneakily, the bells will ring on their own. The stronger the evil aura, the higher the cultivation level of the monsters, and the louder the ringing. Even the ghosts and ghosts under the Dragon Gate Realm cannot stop the warning of this string of bells. Other than that,

In addition, it can also be used to break obstacles. There are many mountain and water obstacles similar to those that make ghosts break through walls. They are protected by bells, so monks can clear their eyes and meditate without being blinded.

The young master communicated with his two friends from the bottom of his heart: "The three of us are all good at close combat, but we still need someone with offensive skills. Why don't we try our luck?"

The tall, thin old Taoist thought it was feasible.

The pretentious Taoist robe on his body or the mahogany sword on his back are all deceptions.

He is actually a Shanzeye cultivator who has been in a local Taoist temple for more than ten years. The biggest regret in his life is not that he failed to learn any Taoist techniques in that dilapidated Taoist temple, but that he failed to buy any Taoist skills from the Taoist temple and the court.

He received a Taoist priest's genealogy. Originally ranked according to seniority, it was his turn to spend money to buy the genealogy and identity. Unexpectedly, the master secretly sold the place to a playboy from a powerful family and told him to wait.

It lasted for three years, and in the end it was three years after three years. After the master Guanzhu failed to make an appointment, he said that it would be his turn next time.

After leaving the Taoist temple, he embarked on the path of self-cultivation and secretly took away the Taoist temple's mountain-holding treasure, a secret book that had been carefully collected by successive temple owners but no one could figure out the secret to immortality.

But the man felt something was wrong. God knows where that guy came from. They just put together a team at short notice. An inexplicable guy in the team could easily be a disaster.

The young man smiled and said: "Take it one step at a time. It's best if you succeed. If you don't succeed, there will be no loss. Besides, we will split the accounts afterwards. We are three to one. Maybe we can get an extra sum of money, right?"

The tall, thin old Taoist man stroked his beard and smiled.

The man then nodded and agreed.

The young master smiled and said, "Let me test it out for a while. Daochang Sun and Brother Huang will stay behind for now."

The young man walked forward alone. After taking a few steps, the man in black robe on the other side of the stone cliff, with his back to the three of them, still remained motionless.

When the young man stepped a little harder and walked a dozen steps, the man in black robe suddenly turned his head, stood up, and stared at this young man who looked like the grandson of a wealthy noble.

The young man stopped and said with a smile: "I'm Qin Juyuan, a native of Jiayou. These two friends behind me, among them, Taoist Sun's place of practice is the Thunder God's Mansion in Baby Mountain in the East China Sea, and the preacher is the Thunder God's Mansion.

One of the masters is the old god Jingming Zhenren! Unfortunately, Taoist Sun is still a registered disciple and has never obtained the genealogy of the ancestral master hall. Taoist Sun traveled far and wide, traveling all the way east, killing demons and slaying demons, and accumulated several great merits. After killing demons together,

We have become good friends and have always looked at each other. This time I heard that there is an ancient cave in the mountains of Beiting Country, so I wanted to come together to see if we have the opportunity."

On the other side of the stone cliff beside the stream is an old man in black robe. His hands are hidden in his sleeves, and ripples of silk are flowing out of his sleeves.

Apparently, he was wary of the three uninvited guests he encountered in the mountains.

The old man in black robe narrowed his eyes and asked: "Baby Mountain Thunder God's Mansion? What a coincidence, I happened to have heard about it. It is said that Baby Mountain's unique thunder talisman can control thunder and lightning, call wind and rain, and is extremely powerful. Not only that, I have a copy of Thunder God's Mansion in my hand."

Secret talisman."

The old man took out a thunder talisman with thunder and lightning intertwined from his sleeve, raised it high, and said with a sneer: "I wonder if this Taoist Sun can recognize Baby Mountain. Is it a talisman for suppressing ghosts due to the sun, or a talisman for driving away plague and attacking the temple?"

The young master stood with his hands behind his back, spreading his palms with one hand and making a fist with the other.

He signaled to the two people behind him to act accordingly.

When he holds down the handle of the knife, it means that he can take advantage of the situation in advance.

But this is the worst outcome.

If the other party's talisman is of such good quality that it makes people fearful, it will probably be a passing situation for the time being.

But in fact, the two sides have already formed a rift.

As soon as there is a good opportunity, we will eradicate it.

Naturally, the Immortal Master of Genealogy on the mountain does not need to do this.

This young swordsman is a son of a wealthy family whose family has fallen into decline, but he is not from Jiayouguo. Qin Juyuan is also a pseudonym. The real Qin Juyuan is a peer of Jiayouguo who made him suffer a lot.

His real name is Di Yuanfeng, and his sword skills were taught by a family member who was born in a nearby general. His sword is an important weapon passed down from his ancestors. He has only been traveling in the world for a few years, and he is still not a true wild cultivator.

, but he has experienced Yamashita Yexiu's scheming in the city twice. Once he met the vulgar "Brother Huang", and once he turned an enemy into a friend and formed an alliance with "Daozhang Sun".

The tall and thin old Taoist took a few steps forward, casually glanced at the talisman in the black-robed monk's hand, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to test like this. Although the talisman in his hand is undoubtedly a thunder talisman, it is definitely not the secret sun evil of our Lei Shen Mansion.

The two talismans of the temple, the thunder talisman of my baby mountain, are wonderful in an ancient well, the induction of heaven and earth, giving birth to thunder pool plasma, and the divine sky pen tempered with this, the talisman light is essence, and will have a hint of red color, which is nowhere else

It is impossible to have any talismans on the top of the mountain. Moreover, the talisman of the Five Patriarchs Hall of Lei Shen Mansion has a secret that has not been passed down. It is a pity that Taoist friends have obviously crossed the mountain and failed to climb the mountain. If there is a chance in the future, we can return with Pindao.

Baby Mountain, you will know the secret when the time comes."

The old man in black robe nodded, put away the thunder talisman in his sleeve, and said to the Immortal Genealogy Master of the Thunder God's House in Baby Mountain, "I've met Taoist Sun."

The young gentleman breathed a sigh of relief.

These damn Yamasawa Yexiu, each one is more slick and shrewd than the last.

It's really hard to take care of.

Of course, the tall and thin old Taoist is not a Taoist priest from the Thunder God House. It is the top of the mountain where the two Yuan Ying ancestors sit. It is the area where Dadu enters the sea.

Master Jingming is one of the five great disciples of Shanxia. Although Master Jingming is the last golden elixir earth immortal in the Thunder God's House, and is not as good as the other four thunder magic masters, for Shanxia, ​​he is still an unattainable old Taoist immortal.

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Fortunately, since the man named Sun dared to walk down the mountain under the guise, he still knew something about the talisman of the Thunder God's house.

But if the other party really took out a secret talisman from the Leishen Mansion's Patriarch Hall, the man named Sun would probably stare blankly, because the latter just heard from hearsay that the five major talismans of the Leishen Mansion were very particular, but what they were, Taoist Sun had no idea.

Fortunately, even if the other party inquires deeply about it, Taoist Sun does not need to answer a single sentence. After all, if he is really a genealogy master, how can he reveal the inside story of "his own ancestral hall" casually.

Therefore, Sun Daoren's words of response are reasonable and reasonable, and if you put yourself in his shoes, most of the young master's doubts will be eliminated.

At this moment, the old man in black robe suddenly said something without thinking, "The iron rope of the god will ring the mountain."

The tall and thin Taoist laughed and said: "The Five Thunder Laws come out of Jiang Palace!"

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and nodded again, "I was rude and I would like to apologize to Taoist Master Sun."

The old man in black robe obviously didn't care much about young people or slovenly men.

Di Yuanfeng was full of slander. As expected, the golden signboard of the Immortal Master of Thunder God's Family Genealogy could be used wherever he went. During his travels, he visited small vassal states and Sanliu Mountains several times. Both Di Yuanfeng and Di Yuanfeng followed suit and were honored.

Treat yourself as a guest.

The old man seemed to want to walk down the cliff and treat the three of them politely. Halfway there, he suddenly asked: "Why didn't Taoist Master Sun wear the standard Taoist robes of Lei Shen Residence when he went down the mountain to practice?"

Di Yuanfeng was furious.

Is it over yet?!

I almost couldn't help but reach out and press the handle of the knife.

For such a cautious old guy, there are really a lot of variables in forming an alliance, at least not enough for the three of them to kill easily.

The tall and thin Taoist stroked his beard and smiled, shook his head and said: "Wearing a mountain Taoist robe and swaggering through the city will only make the poor Taoist tired of socializing. Is it possible that the experience is at a banquet where cups and glasses are mixed?"

The old man in black robe smiled slightly, and finally was willing to walk down the stone cliff. He said with emotion: "Master Sun is worthy of being a Taoist master of Baby Mountain. His cool heart far away from the wealth and wealth of the world is really admirable. I must have returned to Lei Shen's ancestral mountain this time.

You can go one step further and become the direct descendant of Jingming Zhenren and the Patriarch Hall."

Then the old fox Ye Xiu in the eyes of the three people had a more respectful look. He still only saw Taoist Sun in his eyes. He smiled and said: "My surname is Chen. I come from the Wuling Kingdom where Taoism is poor. My Taoism is mediocre.

It's not worth mentioning, it's just a sad thing. I accidentally learned the method of drawing talismans, which is a trivial skill that makes people laugh. I would never dare to show off in front of a talisman master like Sun Daozhang. I used the talisman to test it, but now that I think about it, I am really embarrassed. Sun Daozhang

Real people have a lot of knowledge, don’t try to be as knowledgeable as me.”

Daochang Sun smiled and said: "Be careful when you go out. Brother Chen doesn't need to feel guilty."

Daochang Sun took the lead to walk towards the old man in black robe, and Di Yuanfeng and the man naturally followed him.

In fact, among the three of them, Di Yuanfeng had always been regarded as the most respected one, so he could get 40% of all the stolen money, while the other two could get 30% each.

The old man in black robe gave way to the stone cliff path, and when Sun Daozhang was "mountain climbing", he stepped in and followed Sun Daozhang, not giving Di Yuanfeng and the sloppy man any face.

Di Yuanfeng and the man carrying the luggage quickly looked at each other and smiled.

This is a very Shan Ze Ye Xiu style.

After being careful and prudent, I became adept at adapting to the changing circumstances.

He should be a fellow-minded person.

Good thing.

The four of them sat on the rock cliff together.

Taoist priest Sun smiled and asked, "Fellow Taoist, are you also here for the cave in the mountain?"

The old man in black robe with a green cloth wrapped across his body probably recognized Taoist Master Sun's identity as the Immortal Master of the Baby Mountain Genealogy. He tried it three times, but no longer had any doubts. Now he showed a look of helplessness and said frankly and honestly: "Of course. It's just that.

I have never obtained a map from the local government. After entering the mountain, I have been wandering here for a long time. Otherwise, I should be in the mountains more than a hundred miles away at this moment. No matter how lucky I am, I can find the palace whose gate restrictions have been broken.

The secret realm of the cave has been opened.”

Daochang Sun looked at the noble son Di Yuanfeng who was wearing bamboo sticks and mango shoes. The latter smiled slightly and took out a neatly folded map of the situation of counties and counties from his arms, which was a copy.

Maps of various places have always been taboos for the imperial courts and officials of various countries, and rumors must not be leaked. The fact that Di Yuanfeng and the others were able to trace the maps smoothly was of course due to the status of Daochang Sun. However, the county guard was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so Daozhang Sun was exposed.

A master of immortal magic, plus a dozen Taoist talismans that can be posted at the government office.

The tall and thin Taoist was actually poor at drawing talismans. He had only seen a few entrance talismans at Baby Mountain, and the drawings were roughly similar in shape. The secret book he stole from the Taoist temple had no record of the talismans in the book, but the old Taoist

The talisman gall of the painted talisman does have a trace of spiritual energy, which can be used to resist the evil spirit that is not strong in the market.

Of course, those talismans would not be actually posted on the gate of the government office, but would be sold by the county guard to the local tycoons who were afraid of death and were not short of money.

The old man in black robe thanked him, stretched out his hand to take the map, and browsed it carefully, "As expected of Master Sun, he was able to copy this thing."

The tall and thin Taoist smiled while stroking his beard, but said nothing.

The sloppy man called himself Master Huang and continued to remain silent.

The old man in black robe started to speak but stopped.

Di Yuanfeng knew that this man had finally taken the bait.

It's a pity that neither he nor Taoist Sun took the initiative to say a word.

The other party has to show some sincerity and capital.

This black-robed old man in the "battle between heaven and man" is, of course, Chen Ping'an, who has a new face.

He has an old face, a long sword on his back, and a package slung across his body. His expression is sluggish and his eyes are cloudy.

Chen Ping'an didn't believe it from the beginning that he was a registered disciple of Jingming Zhenren, the Thunder God's Mansion in Baby Mountain.

Otherwise, we wouldn’t use such superficial means to test the other party’s authenticity.

Because Baby Mountain is an important mountain gate at the entrance to the west of Dadu, I knew about it before coming to Beiju Luzhou. Later, I asked Qi Jinglong in detail about the purpose of the talisman in Lei Shen's house.

Although Qi Jinglong was from the Taihui Sword Sect, everyone in the continent knew that this land dragon's talisman realm was very high.

Chen Ping'an even knew that the real key to the five talismans of the Thunder Method of the Ancestral Hall of Lei Shen Mansion was the need to seal the five ancestral talismans, including the "Grand Governor of the Jade Mansion", "Inspector of the Five Directions" and "Zhidian Dati Dian".

Not only that, Qi Jinglong also drew talismans with his own hands and demonstrated the five thunder techniques to Chen Pingan. The power was naturally not as powerful as the handiwork of the Thunder God's Homestead Immortal Master. After all, the five crucial thunder seals were missing, but Chen Pingan believed that among the five palm seal masters,

In addition, there is no direct descendant of the Patriarch Hall in Baby Mountain who can match the true meaning of his own talismans with Qi Jinglong, an outsider.

People are more infuriating than others.

Besides, being angry is useless.

The reason why he deliberately believed in the identity of the other party was that Chen Ping'an hoped to use the help of the three people to hide his identity, rather than going to the cave alone.

As for how to deal with Shanze Yexiu, after all, Chen Pingan had intrigues with Liu Laocheng and Liu Zhimao, so he had some experience.

Although each continent has its own customs and customs, Yamazawa Yexiu is still Yamazawa Yexiu.

White wine red face, golden black heart.

Traveling thousands of miles in pursuit of wealth, profit comes first.

After seemingly carefully weighing the pros and cons, Chen Ping'an carefully asked: "I wonder if Daochang Sun still needs a helper?"

After Taoist priest Sun thought about it, he pretended to nod and agreed.

Because I know someone "Qin Juyuan" will stop me.

As expected, there was no need for the two sides to communicate with each other. Di Yuanfeng asked: "Brother Chen, this is the first time we meet. If it were you, would you have an unknown companion?"

Chen Pingan gritted his teeth and slowly took out a stack of yellow paper talismans from his sleeve. He sorted them into categories around him and arranged them in order. In addition to the Tianbu Tingsi talisman, there were two Dajiang Crossflow Talisman and Tuosang Talisman, and several more.

The landscape barrier-breaking talismans are all painted with gold and silver powder. Apart from the fifty talismans sold by Yunshang City as a baggage studio, except that the material is the most ordinary yellow paper, the rest of them are the same in terms of brushwork, appearance, and power.

There's a world of difference, and the prices are even more incomparable.

There are many rules in drawing a talisman.

Just saying that the tip of the pen is "dipped in ink" can be divided into ordinary cinnabar, gold powder and silver powder, and immortal cinnabar, and the immortal cinnabar is a bottomless pit of great disparity.

Therefore, for Qi practitioners who practice the talismans, drawing talismans is a waste of money. The more authentic the talismans of the master's sect, the more they consume the immortal money. Fortunately, as long as the talisman monks enter the hall, they can immediately make money and feed back the mountain. However, the talismans of the talisman sect are too much.

The test of qualifications, whether you are good or not, is based on the first few times you write when you are young, and you will know whether your future is good or bad. Of course, there are no absolutes, and there are also late bloomers who suddenly have enlightenment, but they are often the wild monks who were abandoned early by the Genealogical Immortal Family.

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The talismans that Chen Pingan took out were all yellow paper and gold thread talismans ground from official gold ingots. Compared with the secular cinnabar and silver powder talismans, their quality and value were naturally higher.

Taoren Sun glanced at the talisman, then at the black-robed old man, the master of the Thunder God House, and just smiled and said nothing.

Chen Ping'an then smiled awkwardly, took out the first Tianbu Tingsi talisman painted with cinnabar from Chunlu Pu Mountain from his sleeve, and placed it gently on the ground.

Di Yuanfeng asked with a smile: "Brother Chen, where did you buy these treasured talismans? They look quite good. I want to buy some for me too."

I saw the old man in black robe saying quite proudly: "Although I am not a genealogy master, nor do I have a biography as a fulu master, I am only qualified in the fulu field..."

Having said this, the old man immediately stopped his complacent expression and said angrily: "Of course, for Master Sun, this is nothing more than a child's play in the countryside."

Taoist Sun felt that the heat was almost done, and said calmly: "Brother Chen, please don't underestimate yourself. To be honest, although Pindao has practiced in Baby Mountain for many years, Brother Chen should know that we, Taoist Master of Thunder God House, are one of the direct disciples of the five real people."

In addition, it can be roughly divided into two types, one is to concentrate on practicing the Five Thunder Dharma, or the other is to study the talisman carefully, hoping to be able to give a secret transmission of the talisman from the ancestral hall. Pindao is the former. So if Brother Chen is really proficient,

Master Fu Lu, we are actually willing to invite you to visit the mountain together."

The slovenly man who called himself Master Huang said, "I wonder how powerful the talisman that Brother Chen carefully drew is?"

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment, then twisted up a piece of the River Crossing Flow Talisman and made the seal with one hand. He seemed to be mumbling something. After a moment, he threw it into the stream, gave a light drink, and made the seal with both hands quickly, dazzled.

The talisman melts when it enters the water, but the aura of the talisman spreads out in all directions. In the stream, it shines brightly, like fish lines intertwined.

The three of them saw the old man in black robe lightly shouting, no longer kneading, he put his fingers together and whispered the word "qi", and then with a slight touch, a stream dragon rushed out of the stream, circled the stone cliff for a week, and then

He followed the position pointed by the old man's two fingers and entered the stream. The old man obviously wanted to show off a little more of the demeanor of a master of talismans, and indeed he still had some energy left. The talismans were of high quality. After this move, there was something else to say, because in the stream

, there are still more than half of the Yingying silk threads.

The old man in black robe raised his sleeves, and water pillars rose from the ground, swirling rapidly around the stone cliff and the four people. For a while, the water mist filled the air, and the coolness was refreshing to the bones.

Di Yuanfeng asked Master Huang in his heart, and the latter responded with his martial arts skills of focusing sound into a line: "There are some tricks, but the killing power is weak. These tricks look powerful, but in fact they will break with a few punches. But if this

Being able to control all the talismans is a big help. After all, we lack a monk who can attack from a distance. Furthermore, a talisman monk who is responsible for breaking obstacles and opening roads is most suitable."

The old man in black robe put away the magical power of the talisman, and the stream returned to calm. There were no longer any threads condensed by the talisman's spiritual energy in the water. The old man took a deep breath, and his face turned slightly red.

Sun Daoren spoke to the two of them from the bottom of his heart: "Even if we add another realm, he should be at the Cave Mansion Realm. Even if he still has some hidden secrets to deceive us, I can still be sure that this person will definitely not be the Dragon Gate Realm god. So.

Let's just think of him as a Cave Realm monk, or a Sea Viewing Realm monk who is not good at close combat. He is neither up nor down, enough for us, but not dangerous to us, just right. Except for the thunder that was revealed earlier.

Talisman, this person must have hidden a few really good talismans at the bottom of the box, we need to pay more attention to them."

Master Huang suddenly gathered his voice and said to the two of them: "This man is wearing a black robe, maybe it is a robe."

Di Yuanfeng smiled and said: "Don't be in a hurry, just watch as you walk, think about it slowly, and then make a conclusion later."

Taoist Sun said to Chen Ping'an: "If your visit to the mountain goes well this time, fellow Taoist fellow Taoist monks can return to Baby Mountain with Pindao. Pindao will try to introduce you to some."

The old man in black robe was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were hot, his lips moved slightly, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

For Shanze Yexiu, being able to join an Immortal sect like Baby Mountain with a Nascent Soul Master at the helm is tantamount to being reborn as a good person.

Di Yuanfeng took all this into consideration, then smiled and said, "I wonder, Brother Chen, can you explain the functions of these talismans in detail?"

Chen Pingan pointed at the talisman on the ground and explained it one by one. He didn't say much about the barrier-breaking talisman. He only said that it was a bridge-crossing talisman that he had learned independently. After all, ordinary barrier-breaking talismans did not have many tricks to speak of. He had already shown his skills.

I am too lazy to talk about the water talisman, but on the thunder talisman and the loam talisman, the offensive power was mentioned in the ears of the three opponents. Naturally, it was a bit bragging, but it was still high.

He glanced at the old man in black robe.

Describe the general foundation and relative power of two important talismans.

It is both sincerity and demonstration.

This is what a Yamazawa wild cultivator should do.

It's the same reason as when Di Yuanfeng deliberately took out the copy of the secret situation map of the Sheriff's Mansion.

That is the background that a Thunder God House Genealogy Immortal Master should have.

After the four of them exchanged pleasantries, they started on their way.

Di Yuanfeng saw the old man in black robe walking closely beside the tall and thin Taoist.

Di Yuanfeng, who was walking behind, shook his head slightly, while Master Huang's eyes were indifferent, but intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced at the black robe a few more times.

Chen Pingan asked softly: "Master Sun, we all know that the ancient cave in Beiting Kingdom has been rediscovered. Will the two immortal families of Yunshang City and Caique Mansion join forces to occupy it and expel all outsiders? Afterwards, the two families will sit on the ground.

Divide the spoils?”

Sun Taoist sneered in his heart. After all, he was just a wild cultivator from Shanze who traveled far away. He did not dare to get too close to the government, so he missed many old events.

According to the drunken words of the governor of the Beiting Kingdom, he told the other side the truth, saying that it was the inside story on the mountain that he heard from the official in the capital of the Beiting Kingdom. Only the three of them could learn about Yunshang City in the neighboring Shuixiao Kingdom.

Earth Immortal Shen Zhenze has some old grudges with the master of the Caique Mansion who is said to be stunningly beautiful. The two sects of the Immortal Family have not been in contact with each other for many years. This seemingly worthless piece of gossip is actually the most valuable.

, even more valuable than that situation map.

If two local snakes, Yunshang City and Caique Mansion, join forces to occupy the cave and resist outsiders, there will be no chance for their gang of wild cultivators, and there will be no leftovers. If you go there, you will be lucky not to be killed, and talk about it

What treasures of heaven and earth, spiritual birds and beasts, secrets of the immortal family? As long as two families are enmity, it is a great opportunity. Immortal masters of the genealogy compete for the magic weapon, and the brains of both sides are splashed. It is not uncommon, and there are even many fierce battles, such as

I need to get rid of a lot of fear in starting a wild cultivator. I completely ignore the consequences. It doesn't matter if landslides and floods damage one's luck. Anyway, with the support of the master, the local court officials dare not say anything more and can only hold on.

The nose wipes the butt of those high-ranking genealogy masters.

The tall and thin old Taoist said with a smile: "Regarding this matter, fellow Taoist, you can rest assured. If you really meet these two immortal masters, the poor Taoist will clearly show his identity. Presumably, Yunshang City and Caique Mansion will sell some thin noodles to them."

Poor way."

However, the old Taoist quickly reminded: "But in this case, Pindao will not be able to rely on his true ability to seek opportunities, so even if he meets the two groups of genealogy masters, unless the misunderstanding is too big, Pindao will not reveal his identity.

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Daoren Sun naturally did not want to reveal some of the inside information to this person easily.

However, the old man in black robe beside him was obviously convinced and praised: "Master Sun is very experienced in everything he does. I am a casual cultivator with no roots and duckweeds. I am used to eating from hundreds of families in the world. I originally thought that I had some experience in the world, so I never thought of interacting with him."

When compared with Taoist Master Sun, he is far inferior and feels ashamed."

The old Taoist stroked his beard and smiled.

The other party was obviously not a truly honest person, but he did say a few honest words.

The Beiting country under the four people's feet is a small country, and the Fuhu country has few monks. There are flowers inside the walls and fragrance outside the walls. The only one who can take advantage of it is a female monk with great luck. It is said that she has left her hometown thousands of miles ago and has some feelings for the family.

Just take care of her. Besides, with her current illustrious legacy and status, even if she heard about the opportunity here, she would probably not be willing to come and join in the fun. A monk in the cave realm can break through the so-called fairy family that restricts the first mountain gate.

The mansion, what's inside, won't be very good.

Many caves or magical treasures with earth-shattering splendor appear in the world.

Even if people like Di Yuanfeng got the news, they would not risk their lives if they did not have the real identity of the Immortal Master of the Genealogy. The tempers of most of the disciples were not very good.

In the early years of Luzhou in Beiju, there was once a wild cultivator who almost everyone had a copy of "Xinxin Ji", which was widely circulated and became popular throughout the continent.

But later, for some unknown reason, the book was prohibited from being destroyed within just one year. The Qionglin Sect, which made a lot of money from this book at that time, took the lead in sealing the book and ordered all shops opened at various Xianjia Ferry ports to be destroyed.

This collection is not allowed to be sold. It is speculated that several great swordsmen jointly proposed it. Qionglin Zong, known as "the hands do not touch money, the iron shoulders carry morality" took the lead, and this book has not been published since.

Di Yuanfeng has always been thinking about this book.

I only heard that this book was written by a foreign monk named Jiang. He wrote it with exquisite literary talent and every word of it was filled with golden words.

For example, Di Yuanfeng heard something from Taoist Sun. The storybook reminded wild cultivators to travel. If they really dare to snatch food from a tiger's mouth, they must be careful of those disciples who are accompanied by fairies. The younger they are, the more careful they must be, because once they encounter them, they must be careful.

If there is a dispute, the man will spare no effort and use magic weapons to kill a cave cultivator. He will use the energy to kill a golden elixir earth immortal. He will not mind the consumption of spiritual energy at all. As for those who are hostile to him,

Ye Xiu naturally died beautifully, as if he were blooming.

At the same time, the "Careful Collection" also has countermeasures. If you feel that you are really going to die, don't bite your tongue and say harsh words. You should quickly kneel down and kowtow, not to beg the man, but to beg the fairy next to the man.

Be merciful, kowtow loudly, and call the female Bodhisattva louder, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

Even though Di Yuanfeng had only heard a few words about "The Collection of Hearts", he still felt that this senior Jiang was really insightful and insightful.

Walking on a mountain trail with three people.

Chen Pingan raised his head and glanced at the sky, suddenly laughing at himself.

Compared to searching for opportunities alone, I still seem to prefer dealing with people. Even if I get along with people with ulterior motives, I still feel that I have become a habit.

But for this vast world, I have always been in awe and fear. The first time I walked out of the Lizhu Cave, I had the same mentality, and it is still the same now.

Otherwise, with his current cultivation methods, he would have to visit the mountains with others to feel a little at ease.

This is not good.

But it can only be changed slowly.

In fact, Lu Tai saw through this point many years ago and had a serious reminder with Chen Ping'an.

Among the countless people who know that some principles are good but find it difficult to put them into practice immediately, there is no one like Chen Ping'an.

In addition to walking along Dadu and taking the water trip for Chen Lingjun, Chen Ping'an must not delay his own cultivation. In fact, reaching the Golden Realm has been a top priority these years.

In addition, I plan to save more money and buy one or two imitation flying swords from Henjianshan.

At the Skeleton Beach, Chen Ping'an learned a lot from Yang Ningxing of Chongxuan Department.

The scholar who was the incarnation of Yang Ningxing's evil thoughts showed a flying sword imitated by Hate Sword Mountain. It was very powerful and could scare people.

At that time, even Chen Pingan, who was no stranger to Feijian, was deceived.

So as long as the refining is successful on the 15th day of the lunar month, although it is not the natal flying sword of the sword cultivator, like Gu Mo of Taixia lineage, the flying sword can be refined into the natal item of the cultivator, which is equivalent to two more offensive magic weapons.

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If there are two more imitation flying swords from Henjianshan and they start fighting, the enemy will have more surprises and it will be harder to defend against them.

For the first one, the Imitation Sword of Hate Sword Mountain comes out, and then for the first grade. For the third one, the imitation sword comes out, and for the last one, the Fifteenth.

Presumably the other party's mental journey should be quite ups and downs.

The rivers and lakes are dangerous and the mountains are windy. Of course, the more deception methods, the better.

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Under everyone's feet, this winding path through the mountains.

There is actually still more than a hundred miles of mountain road to go from that cave.

At this moment, Master Huang took the lead in slowing down, and Di Yuanfeng then stopped and reached out to hold the handle of the knife.

Then Daoren Sun also realized something was wrong and looked intently. There was a dilapidated mountain pavilion in the distance. It was overgrown with weeds and looked very abrupt. There were also some man-made signs that the trees had been cut down.

Chen Ping'an was naturally the first to sense the strangeness in Xingting.

The only person who dares to light a bonfire in the middle of the night so openly is the Genealogy Immortal Master, and he has a lot of background.

A burly man walked out of the pavilion, and Chen Pingan recognized him at a glance.

Gao Ling, the general of the Kingdom of Fu.

Previously, Chen Pingan was fishing with the real man who reclaimed the sea. Gao Ling, who was wearing a divine armor, got out of the boat with a gun and was pushed back to the boat by Chen Pingan.

In addition to Gao Ling, who is not wearing manna armor for the time being, there is also a strange warrior who has a pretty good momentum.

Probably another one in the Golden Body realm.

It’s just that I don’t know whether it was the local master of the Beiting Kingdom or the martial artist of the Fuli Kingdom, but the possibility of the latter is relatively small. The Fuli Kingdom is not big. I have traveled along the way and observed its local customs. Some emphasize culture over martial arts, so martial arts should be limited.

As for the woman on the bow of the boat who was able to be escorted by Gao Ling at that time, there was no doubt that she was a female nun. Later, at the teahouse at Taohuadu in Caique Mansion, Chen Pingan chatted with the woman in charge and learned that there was a rich nobleman in the country of Fu.

The woman named Bai Bi was accepted as a direct disciple by a sect in Luzhou, Beiju at a very young age. Chen Pingan estimated the age of leaving home, the appearance and general state of the woman. The woman who returned home by boat at that time,

It should be Bai Bi, a close disciple of the leader of the Water Dragon Sect's Jade Puru Realm.

Then Chen Pingan asked a rather embarrassing question, "Daozhang Sun, should we go directly to the pavilion?"

Daochang Sun has an expressionless face, is neither impatient nor irritable, does not speak, and has a fairy-like demeanor.

Di Yuanfeng had a headache.

Chen Ping'an turned around and saw that Di Yuanfeng frowned slightly, but Master Huang, who was carrying the bag, looked as usual.

Chen Pingan understood clearly.

It seems that the old god Sun of the God of Thunder and "Qin Juyuan of Jiayou Kingdom" have not been able to figure out who is the real master among the three who are allies until now.

Master Huang's usual breathing and lightness of his steps all show that he is just a pure martial artist in the fifth realm.

It's just that Chen Ping'an is quite expert in this kind of thing. Along the way, he has confirmed that the other party is also someone who deliberately oppresses the situation...a fellow-minded person.

It's a pity that he has learned the truth first and foremost. Compared with Chen Ping'an, who is young but has traveled a long way in the world, Master Huang will still reveal some clues during his long walking journey.

Golden body state.

Maybe it's not the papery seventh realm.

Thank you so much for making this master so approachable.

As for himself, Chen Pingan feels that as a three-level qi practitioner, he can be approachable no matter how approachable he is.

Gao Ling and another martial arts master walked out of the pavilion and stood there, not retreating into the pavilion where the firelight was swaying.

So Chen Pingan said considerately: "Master Sun, I don't think the other party is an easy person, and he doesn't look kind to him. Let's take a detour, right?"

Taoist Sun felt relieved, nodded and said: "We cultivators do not engage in disputes of will."

So the four of them prepared to leave this winding trail.

Unexpectedly, a suave young man in brocade clothes walked out over there. He had a crystal clear mutton-fat jade flute on his waist. At the beginning of winter, he was also holding a folding fan. He tapped his palms gently and looked at the four people on the road with a smile.

, "We are destined to meet each other. Why rush to travel? Why not come to the pavilion to talk about it?"

As soon as he saw the handsome young man with the flute on his waist, Chen Ping'an could not help but think of He Lu who had interacted with Cangjun Lake, the disciple and legitimate son who was taken in by Ye Hanzang, the lord of Huangyue City. He Lu once had a relationship with the Baodong Wonderland.

Yan Qing is a golden boy who is famous in more than ten countries.

Di Yuanfeng lowered his voice and said: "Looking at his appearance, he is the most famous young prince in Beiting Kingdom."

Zhan Qing, the only son of Xiongyi Marquis of Beiting Kingdom, was a well-known romantic and sentimental person. He had a mixed reputation in both the government and the public.

If he seduces a noble lady from the Beiting Kingdom, he will be scolded by the scholars of that country. If he seduces a powerful woman from the Shuixiao Kingdom or the Fuhu Kingdom elsewhere, the whole world of the Beiting Kingdom will applaud loudly.

As for the young marquis himself, there seems to have never been any rumors of being involved in martial arts or spiritual practice.

No matter how Sun Daoren and Di Yuanfeng looked at each other at this moment, they couldn't tell each other's true identity. Anyway, they looked frivolous in their steps and lacked energy in their words. They were probably a libertine from a princely family who enjoyed themselves under the rouge and powder array bone scraper.

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Chen Ping'an also failed to see the depth of this young Marquis of Beiting Kingdom.

Then it needs to be treated more carefully.

The young marquis lowered his face and said: "Why, the four mountain gods, relying on their status and cultivation, are so shameless? Do you have to kneel down and kowtow to beg you to be rewarded with face?"

Chen Ping'an felt a little emotional. If the other party's backers weren't strong enough, then it must be the good deeds of his ancestors that he could survive to this day.

However, it can be seen from this that Shuixiao Kingdom's Yunshang City and Caique Mansion are indeed kind-hearted mountain sects.

Otherwise, if the genealogy masters of these two sects have been acting domineeringly for hundreds of years, how can they have the power and arrogance of these powerful princes and grandsons near the mountain? They have already suffered losses and been beaten, and they have behaved obediently. At least they have done so.

You shouldn't be so aggressive in front of a group of strange monks who meet on a narrow road. This is like putting the word "seeking death" on your forehead.

After having a heart-to-heart exchange with Di Yuanfeng, Sun Daoren decided to take a detour.

If he is still being hunted by the opponent, he is just letting go of his hands and feet and fighting for his life. Do you really think that Shan Zeyexiu is a good man and woman who eats fast and chants Buddha's name?

At this moment, a graceful young female nun walked out of the dilapidated pavilion that had been abandoned for countless years, followed by a rickety old man who was almost breathless.

The woman glanced at the four people on the road who were advancing and retreating, and smiled with the young prince: "Forget it, they are just a group of wild cultivators trying their luck, just let them pass."

Zhan Qing nodded and walked back to the pavilion with the woman. Gao Ling and the servants of the Hou Mansion also gave way to the way.

The group of four people continued on their way. When they passed the pavilion, Sun Daoren felt a chill down his spine.

No one could take their eyes away and would not take another look at the scene in the pavilion.

Di Yuanfeng felt a little solemn. On this trip to hunt for treasure, such variables are not small.

When the four of them walked away, in the pavilion, Zhan Qing had another look, holding a dead branch, flicking the bonfire, and said calmly: "These wild cultivators are not troublesome, but Shen Zhenze of Yunshang City is troublesome. The two direct disciples, even if Shen Zhenze does not protect the Tao personally this time, the Dragon Gate Realm should be dispatched to worship him. Especially the temper of Wu Yu, the patriarch of Caique Mansion, has never been very good. After all, , in fact, it is still a follow-up, be careful not to have bad relations with these two neighbors, not because of the chance of the cave itself."

The woman smiled sweetly and said: "What's next? I'll help you visit Caique Mansion and Yunshang City."

Zhan Qing raised her head and said helplessly: "Sister Bai, how can it be such a simple thing? We at the foot of the mountain are looking for a long and stable life. There is no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days."

Then Zhan Qing smiled and said: "But when Sister Bai becomes an Earth Immortal, after two more words, I can sit back and relax."

It turns out that when the young Marquis was young, he met Shuilong Sect Bai Bi, who returned home last time. She was a female nun who was treated with courtesy by the Emperor of the Lotus Kingdom.

Since then, the two parties have been exchanging letters.

Bai Bi was not interested in the opportunity of the cave this time, just as Di Yuanfeng and the others had guessed. Even in the Kingdom of Fu, he was still not interested. It was just that he happened to meet Zhan Qing, so he took this trip to the mountains to find secluded places. Invisibly, he became the Taoist protector of the young Marquis of Beiting. Zhan Qing was also a Taoist, and his teacher was quite good. However, his master was a wild Yuanying cultivator with a perverse temperament. Zhan Qing was able to become a Taoist in his early years. This disciple of this man has actually gone through many tribulations. He was tortured to the point of almost death and managed to survive. The period was very difficult, and Zhan Qing knew that he was willing to endure the hardships, but he was really not good enough for outsiders.

It was precisely because Bai Bi knew this that he had a long-term relationship with the son of a marquis from a small secular country.

Otherwise, the fondness I felt when I saw a pink and jade-carved little boy would have long since disappeared in my monastic life.

Later, thanks to the matchmaking efforts of Zhan Qing and Bai Bi, the Nascent Soul wild cultivator became a nominal worshiper in Shuilong Sect.

Both sides get what they need.

Bai Bi has made a great contribution to the Patriarch Hall and was rewarded with a magic weapon.

But Bai Bi was still a little happy to see Zhan Qing again this time.

She never thought that the cute child she was holding in her arms was already so handsome. After Zhan Qing's shameless entanglement, she agreed to the other party and made an agreement in private. If one day, they both reach the Golden Elixir Land. As an immortal, Bai Bi officially became a Taoist couple with him. Now Zhan Qing is still in the cave realm, but he is actually considered a first-class Taoist jade.

As for the ordinary women who are now hidden in Zhan Qing's golden house, what do they count in Bai Bi's eyes? After ten years, their beauty fades, and after thirty years, their hair turns gray.

What's more, Zhan Qing is a person with a firm heart. His treatment of the so-called beauties in the world is actually more of a boy's playfulness, just like collecting calligraphy and painting treasures, which is no different.

However, when Zhan Qing reaches the Dragon Gate realm in the coming year, it is expected that she will become a Taoist couple. If Zhan Qing still dares to ignore the importance, show mercy at all times, and taint the world of society, she must be careful not to become a Taoist couple, but to become an enemy.

Fortunately, Zhan Qing is not that kind of fool.

Bai Bi couldn't bear to tell him the truth.

That is, she has actually reached the golden elixir level and belongs to the true people who have attained Taoism on the mountain.

Therefore, even if they did not rely on her status as a disciple of the Water Dragon Sect, Yunshang City and Caique Mansion, which did not have any Yuanying monks in charge, had reasons to be somewhat afraid of her.

Bai Bi took out a small porcelain bottle from her sleeve, poured something out, and then stretched out her palm. The small green fish like jade carving crawled along the palm of her hand and onto her finger. She raised her head slightly and faced Zhan.

clear.

Zhan Qing's intuition was sharp and she was suddenly horrified.

Bai Bi gently tapped the little fish's head with his finger, and the latter then lay down docilely. Bai Bi smiled and said: "This is the unique bull-roaring fish in the deep pool of our Shuilong Sect. It happens once in a hundred years, and its sound is like thunder.

Being yelled at by a little guy face to face is no less powerful than receiving a blow from an Earth Immortal. It is a reward from the sect that I just received. I will say goodbye to you later and give it to you."

Zhan Qing's expression remained unchanged, she turned her head and stared at the charming woman illuminated by the firelight, and said softly: "I really hope that the Niu Roar Fish will stay in Sister Bai's hands forever in this life."

The implication of this young prince's words is, of course, that there is no separation until we meet again.

Bai Bi's face turned red with embarrassment, and he said angrily: "You are so glib! You have poor practice, but your ability to speak sweet words is second to none!"

Zhan Qing looked very innocent.

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Sun Daoren and his party, except for the serious Master Huang, the other three people all noticed the trepidation of the other two.

Chen Ping'an was the first to speak and break the silence to avoid senior Sun's embarrassment.

He asked a common question, "Master Sun, is this bell a demon bell?"

The tall and thin old Taoist nodded and said: "I picked it up from a leak. It is of average quality. If a cave monster comes near, this bell can make a sound."

Chen Ping'an exclaimed: "This is worth a lot of fairy money. If you don't have a hundred fairy money, you won't be able to get it!"

Sun Daoren smiled and said: "Absolutely."

Di Yuanfeng, who was wearing bamboo sticks and mango shoes, was still a little unhappy at the moment.

Because the young marquis of Beiting Kingdom has a skinny appearance, which makes him feel a little ashamed of himself. Moreover, this kind of treasure hunting in the mountains makes him feel like walking on thin ice, but the other party is still in the mood to take his female family members to enjoy the mountains and rivers?! The key is that person

This beautiful young woman is clearly a mountain cultivator with a genealogy! The truth is simple. How many women who are mountain cultivators can have two strong warriors by their side, and are willing to serve as followers?

As for Master Huang, he remained expressionless, carrying his big bag and walking at the end of the team.

After the four people passed by the pavilion, their steps became more and more vigorous.

The winding and steep path of more than a hundred miles is not easy for a country woodcutter who is used to walking on mountain roads, but under the feet of the four of them, it feels like walking on flat ground.

This is good practice.

No matter how rugged and difficult the road in the world is, people who practice spiritual practice can come and go without restraint.

There are many troubles and dangers in the world, but those who practice Taoism seem to be able to smooth them over at will with their hands.

As for the various worries in road construction, they can probably be considered as standing up and talking, so there is no need to complain about back pain.

I have been on the mountain road for more than a hundred miles and haven't met anyone else.

Taoist Sun, who had some rough knowledge of public opinion, could easily identify the mountains, and led the three people behind him to a quiet cliff. The cave was deep and dark, with no stone tablets or inscriptions. The sides of the cliff were covered with plum blossoms.

, this thing can relatively stabilize the landscape among the secular vegetation. The tall and thin old Taoist picked off a piece of lush green leaves of the iris, lightly crushed it on his fingertips, sniffed, nodded, but said nothing more. Then.

The old Taoist started walking, stamping his feet from time to time, and finally squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil, weighed it, then turned around and asked with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, since you can draw the soil talisman, you must be very familiar with the properties of soil in the world.

, do you have any unique insights? This may be helpful for us to enter the mansion."

Chen Pingan was in a dilemma.

Di Yuanfeng narrowed his eyes.

Master Huang also looked at the timid old man in black robe.

Chen Ping'an sighed and walked a few steps, with different steps, as if he was identifying the soil. As he walked, he said: "Then I have to show my shame. It's really on Taoist Sun's side. I'm afraid of making a joke, but since Taoist Sun has ordered

Now, I'll be bold enough to play with some elementary questions."

Chen Ping'an stopped and squatted down, picked up some soil, threw it lightly, then held it in the palm of his hand, clenched his fist and rubbed it, let go, then stood up and changed several places, the movements were exactly the same, and finally said: "Sure enough, I was trapped by the cave.

The overflowing spiritual energy has infiltrated the Feng Shui soil for at least three hundred years. Because the water vapor is gloomy and is much heavier than ordinary soil, it can be used as the foundation of a residence in the world of the world, or as a tomb in a mansion in the underworld. If this soil is added, it can

Helps hide wind and collect water."

After saying that.

The three of them saw the old man in black robe apologized and said he would wait a moment, then hurriedly took off his cross-body package, turned around, turned his back to everyone, rustled out a small porcelain jar, and started digging.

The soil was filled into the jars, but I only picked a few places, but not much soil was taken, and in the end I couldn't fill the porcelain jars.

Seeing this scene, the tall and thin Taoist almost couldn't hold back and wanted to make a fortune together.

It was only when he thought that he was now the Immortal Master of Thunder God's Mansion that Master Sun stopped digging.

Chen Pingan put the package on his shoulder again, clapped his hands, and smiled from ear to ear, "Earn a little money and laugh."

Di Yuanfeng was finally sure that if this old guy were a genealogy master, he would be able to eat the bamboo stick with a soft sword hidden in his hand, including the bamboo and the sword!

Then the three of them saw this guy being stunned.

Taoist Sun had no choice but to remind: "Fellow Taoist, when entering this mansion, should you take out a barrier-breaking talisman?"

Although the first barrier here is just a common obstacle in the mountains and rivers, similar to a ghost building a wall. It has been broken by the previous group of scapegoats who came first but did not have good luck, but the next mechanism is fatal.

Pass. But to be careful, of course you still need the barrier-breaking talisman to open the way. Besides, the barrier-breaking talisman does not cost three people.

Chen Ping'an suddenly realized it with a look of no sincerity on his face, and twisted out a bridge talisman made of ordinary yellow paper with gold powder as a talisman.

But Chen Ping'an quickly turned around and looked at the road where he came from, wondering: "That young Marquis is not far behind us."

Di Yuanfeng smiled and said: "If we don't dare to compete for the first place, then if we get the treasure and meet the young marquis later, we should offer it with both hands?"

Chen Ping'an then shook his fingers slightly, and it suddenly burned, illuminating the road to the cave.

Then he did not take the lead towards the cave, but held the slow-burning barrier-breaking talisman, handed it to Di Yuanfeng, and said with a flattering smile: "Young Master Qin should lead the way? I am an old bone, I can't bear the slightest pain, if I am not careful

My muscles and bones were injured by a dangerous mechanism, but I actually said that if something big goes wrong, it won't be beautiful."

Di Yuanfeng looked at Master Huang who was looking at the stone wall at the top of the cave.

The latter did not hesitate, took the mountain and water barrier breaking talisman, and took the lead to walk deep into the cave.

A group of four people meandered along the road for several miles, but there was still no end in sight.

The cool breeze was blowing, but I didn't notice the slightest bit of sinister air.

This made Sun Taoist feel a little at ease.

The old owner of this Immortal Cave must have been a benevolent Immortal Genealogy Master. Although after the ban, there were mechanisms that could kill people, in fact, the first ghost attack on the wall was a good intention in itself.

reminder, and according to the words of the only wild cultivator who escaped, the confusion does not hurt anyone. Entering twice will lead to going in circles. When the time is up, you will stumble out of the cave, otherwise you will be replaced by

In general, the first prohibition for an ownerless mansion is often an extremely dangerous existence. Why should people retreat in spite of difficulties? A person who cultivates in the mountains and breaks into another mansion without permission, who is not a person who deserves death?

Because the four of them walked extremely slowly and carefully, they walked for half an hour before arriving at a very cold cave.

After much persuasion by Taoist Sun, the old man in black robe twisted out another barrier-breaking talisman to illuminate the road and prevent evil spirits from ambush.

During this period, Taoist Sun, for the sake of the talisman, valued his own life even more, and carefully explained some taboos on this trip to the fellow Taoist surnamed Chen.

This was all obtained by the wild cultivator who had sacrificed the lives of two fellow Taoists.

Of course Sun Daoren didn't want this guy to trigger the mechanism on impulse and drag the three of them into the grave together.

On the surrounding bluestone walls, there are painted murals with fresh colors. They are four statues of heavenly kings. They are three feet tall and imposing. The kings look down at the four uninvited guests with angry eyes.

The four lifelike statues of gods hold unsheathed swords, embrace pipa, wrap snakes and dragons in their hands, and hold precious umbrellas.

At the feet of everyone was a Bagua array, engraved with a simple pattern of two dragons grabbing a pearl. However, the place where the pearl should have been was slightly sunken and empty. It must have been taken away by predecessors.

Daoren Sun just looked at the image for a few times, and his scalp became numb.

However, he still had to bite the bullet and carefully took out a pocket compass from his sleeve.

Although the compass is small, it is extremely complex, with as many as thirty-six layers inside and outside. If an ordinary person held this compass and stared at it with wide eyes, he would probably not be able to count the number of layers.

The tall and thin Taoist held the mountain compass he had bought by selling iron, and began to circumambulate the Bagua array and "walk" at the feet of the four heavenly king statues.

Di Yuanfeng reminded softly: "Daozhang Sun, you'd better hurry up. Once the young prince of Beiting Kingdom enters this place, we will be locked up and beaten. According to the lucky wild cultivator, the ground is fine.

, as long as he doesn’t touch the four statues, it doesn’t matter what he does. He doesn’t have the guts to talk nonsense, otherwise he won’t be able to get out of Beiting Kingdom alive.”

Beads of sweat oozed from Daoren Sun's scalp, and he said in a deep voice: "You can't be careless, you should be more careful."

Master Huang looked at the sword tip of the mural of the sword-holding statue, then shifted his gaze to the pipa silk string.

Di Yuanfeng squatted on the ground and carefully looked at the two stone dragons that had lost their orbs.

Master Huang suddenly stopped looking. It was somewhere in the direction where the sword tip of the statue was pointing. He walked to the feet of the statue and squinted at it. There were some things that even a cultivator would find extremely difficult to spot.

However, a lot of it has been erased in small regular script, intermittently, leaving only some insignificant text content. Judging from the traces, it should have been two to three hundred words in length, but it has been cut off from beginning to end, especially the most important following text.

It was all wiped clean. It was very likely that someone had deliberately left these useless words in the past to disgust those who came to the mountain later.

On the stone wall at the foot of the statue, now only the "... good-natured wandering immortal, bamboo stick and mango shoes, has traveled all over the mountains. This mountain is the most secluded, but there are many taboos here, so we must pay attention to them. If future generations

If there are people of my generation who are destined to come here, they should..."

And at the end, it is still a broken sentence, "fix your eyes on the distant place... the ancient dragon pond in the rain...", which is obviously a piece of shit poem written by a scholar.

Master Huang was filled with hatred.

It must have been the guy who took the first step and deliberately rubbed away this precious clue.

However, Master Huang glanced at Di Yuanfeng intentionally or unintentionally, and it happened to be the bamboo stick and mango shoes.

Could it be that this guy is the one who is truly destined to this place?

Chen Ping'an came to squat down beside the sloppy man, and Di Yuanfeng followed him.

Di Yuanfeng was also confused after reading it.

Chen Pingan is no exception.

But relatively speaking, Chen Pingan is the most indifferent one.

If you really want to open the second level of restrictions in the cave, your heartstrings will be tightened again, so why bother?

However, Chen Ping'an quickly sighed and silently warned himself that this idea was unacceptable.

Master Huang suddenly said: "Using the Earth Escape Talisman, will it really trigger the mechanism?"

Di Yuanfeng said solemnly: "Confirmed! The wild cultivator tried it before, and another one died. Unless it is the legendary mountain-opening talisman that can not shake the roots of the mountain, there is a slight chance, but it is estimated that it will consume many talismans.

That's right, this talisman is so valuable, even if we can buy it, we will probably lose more than we gain."

Chen Ping'an didn't know what the mountain-opening talisman was, but he changed his mind and began to really read the words attentively. He frowned, spread his palms, and gently rubbed along the words and the large wear marks.

Then Chen Pingan said: "Is there a possibility that the person who wrote the words and erased the words is actually the same person, and the clues to open the door have been hidden in these words?"

Master Huang sneered and made no secret of it.

Looking back, the tall and thin old man was still spinning around headlessly.

Master Huang felt that it was really impossible, so he had no choice but to force himself.

As for whether the other three will die under the mechanism, it depends on their fate.

However, after listening to Chen Pingan's words, Di Yuanfeng felt that they were somewhat interesting. He began to stare at the remaining words and think about them carefully.

Di Yuanfeng stood up, leaned back, and looked at a Buddha statue. Then he slowly turned around and looked at the other three statues with angry eyes.

Then Di Yuanfeng walked to the center of the cave, stretched out a hand, slightly bent his knees, and slowly moved his palm downwards.

Finally, Di Yuanfeng squatted in one place, with his palm spread out and the back of his hand pressed under the claws of a dragon.

Di Yuanfeng said to the tall and thin Taoist: "Calculate the exact hexagrams here, Master Sun, you can definitely do this!"

Sun Daoren held the mountain plate in one hand and wiped the sweat from his face with the other hand. Then he retracted his hands and hid them in his sleeves. He quickly made the seal, his eyes fixed on the position of the palm, and murmured: "The door to death is unreasonable.

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Di Yuanfeng always kept the posture with the back of his hands on the ground, his face was gloomy, and he reminded: "Why are you Taoists afraid of death?! Daoist Sun can't see through this?"

After a moment, Taoist Sun said in surprise: "A land of great auspiciousness!"

Di Yuanfeng then turned his palm over, made a fist lightly, and knocked on the ground, but there was still no movement.

Di Yuanfeng frowned.

Master Huang walked over, lay down on the ground, put his ear to the ground, then raised his head and said, "There was an echo, like the sound of water droplets, but it was unusual. It should be used to trigger the correct mechanism."

Di Yuanfeng took a deep breath and punched hard again.

moment.

Visions abound.

The Bagua array on the ground began to spin, and the changes were so fast that it was dizzying. There was no longer any formation. Chen Ping'an and the master Taoist priests could only jump around, but every time they landed, their positions were still shifted a lot, and they were in a mess.

But it's better than being unable to stand still and spinning on the ground. The undulations on the ground are no better than the blade of a knife at the moment.

Di Yuanfeng and Master Huang stood still with their feet rooted to the ground and did not move too much. The ground occasionally blocked them, so they tapped their toes lightly and then still landed in the same place. Compared with the other two, they were already quite smart.

Already.

The two cyan dragons, which were originally dead, seemed to have lost their confinement and wanted to walk into the river and the sea.

As for the door to the cave, the bluestone door had already crashed down, and even Master Huang had no time to stop it, let alone rush away.

Di Yuanfeng looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the only unmoving depression that was originally used to place the orb.

Di Yuanfeng shouted to Master Huang: "Take out the wine pot!"

Master Huang handed over a pot of wine, and Di Yuanfeng opened the mud seal and poured it into the depression.

The ground changes are slightly stagnant.

Di Yuanfeng was convinced, and turned around and shouted: "Chen, please quickly take out a water talisman. You don't need to use fancy magic! Just turn it into water!"

Chen Ping'an twisted the water talisman and threw it out. It turned into a water column containing water-based aura in mid-air. Di Yuanfeng stretched out his arm, picked up a ball of water in his hand, and gently placed it in the depression.

In the blink of an eye.

A burst of brilliant light suddenly appeared in the cave. Master Huang was the last to close his eyes, and the old man in black robe was the first to close his eyes. Only then did Master Huang feel completely relieved about this person.

The four people's figures shook.

It's like a world away.

Sun Daoren stumbled and fell to the ground, feeling dizzy and starting to vomit.

As for the poor fellow Daoist Chen, he was even worse than him. He had already been sitting on the ground retching.

Di Yuanfeng straightened his back, looked around, the smile on his face couldn't help but spread, and he laughed loudly: "What a cave in the mountain!"

The aura of the Xianjia Cave here is far superior to the secular dynasties like Beiting Kingdom, making people feel relaxed and happy.

In the field of vision, there is a majestic green mountain not far away, and a faint green water lingering at the foot of the mountain. In this small world, the water vapor is permeated, but it does not make people breathe at all. On the contrary, just taking a breath makes people feel refreshed.

Refreshing.

As for the high mountain, there are rows of pavilions and pavilions built along the mountain. There is an ancient Taoist temple at the highest point with a roof covered with green glazed tiles. Around the green mountain, groups of cranes circle.

Paradise on earth is nothing more than this.

Master Huang also slowly stood up straight, but I believe that Di Yuanfeng, this kid, has already guessed that he is not a fifth-level martial artist with a sparse foundation.

But now, what does it matter?

You, Di Yuanfeng, a five-level warrior who has a broken sword and knows some magic, do you still dare to challenge me?

If it weren't for the many accidents that might have happened next, if I, Master Huang, want to kill the three of you now, it would be like breaking the necks of three chickens.

Di Yuanfeng smiled and said: "Daozhang Sun, Daoyou Chen, and Brother Huang, we are fighting side by side this time. We are so sincere that we can make a difference! From this, it is right that the four of us should occupy this place together for good fortune!"

Taoist Sun shook his sleeves, stroked his beard and smiled, regaining his previous celestial spirit.

There is still a bit of wine and meaty taste in his mouth that even I find disgusting, which makes the veteran Taoist not want to speak.

Chen Pingan looked around and felt a little sad.

If I were alone in the cave, I would have found some clues if I had spent some time thinking about it. But the place where Di Yuanfeng's palm was placed was located at the death door of the Bagua array, and I might have been heartbroken.

.But this Taoist Sun was able to rely on the compass to deduce that the place was indeed a good place for life and death. This made Master Qin punch without hesitation.

As for the need for a water talisman, Chen Ping'an did not deliberately hide it. He had already twisted the talisman into his sleeves without the need for Di Yuanfeng to remind him.

The other party must have seen it in his eyes. Even if he didn't pay attention at the time, he started to savor the aftertaste now.

Chen Ping'an was just reminding Mr. Qin of the Jiayou Kingdom that I am not good at cultivation, but my brain is still bright, so if I want to enter the Xianjia Cave, even if I am cheating, I will take action later.

On the other side of the cave, two young men and women stood side by side with two old men under the statue of the god. One of the old men smiled and put away a talisman that appeared out of thin air, shook it lightly, and turned it into ashes.

The images and words of the four people who successfully broke through the formation before have been seen and heard.

If Chen Ping'an were present, he would be able to identify the three of them at once.

Yun Shangcheng met the old man who bought the talisman for himself, and the young man and woman who patrolled the market street.

They are the two direct disciples of the old master Huan Yang and the lord of Yunshang City Shen Zhenze.

The woman was surprised and shocked, and asked curiously: "Zhenren Huan asked us to exit the cave before, but left this talisman behind. Was it because he was sure that these wild cultivators could lead the way for us?"

Huan Yun laughed dumbly, not pretending to be a master, and shook his head and said: "Before they approached the gate of the cave, a few talismans along the way started to move. I just don't want to conflict with them. We met on a narrow road and there is no way to retreat. Do we have to

Fighting and killing? What's more, although the young marquis of Beiting Kingdom has not left the pavilion yet, judging from the posture, it is obvious that they have regarded this place as a treasure. There is a little more movement on our side, then

The other side will arrive soon, and when the time comes, the three parties will fight and more people will die. Your city lord and master asked you two to go down the mountain to practice, but he doesn’t want you to die."

Huan Yun walked to the dragon claws on the ground that had been restored as before and sighed: "So on the road, if you occasionally take a step back, it is just a few steps up the mountain."

Huan Yun suddenly laughed and said: "Hey, as expected, we were accompanied by two seventh-level warriors. With one punch each of them broke my two valuable roadside talismans. There must be an expert among the team. Ordinary warriors are

Are you unable to notice the ripples flowing, or is that little girl actually a golden elixir immortal?"

Seeing that the old master was just squatting there and making no movement, the woman asked worriedly: "Why don't the old master trigger the mechanism quickly?"

The Longmen Realm elder from Yunshang City said slowly: "If the wild cultivators who took the first step were waiting for the rabbit, just imagine, if the two of you follow up rashly and get there with just one punch, will you die or not? Not die.

Even if it hurts, wouldn’t it still be death?”

The young man and woman looked at each other, both feeling a little frightened.

The old worshipper hesitated for a moment and asked, "Master Huan, can I destroy the entrance to the cave?"

Huan Yun smiled and said: "If we are not afraid that the other party will lose their way out and we will have no way to return afterwards, and then we will wait for death while guarding the gold and silver mountains, then there is no harm in taking action."

The old worshipper was speechless.

Had to give up.

Huan Yun caught a glimpse of the man and woman from the corner of his eye, and sighed in his heart. They were judging each other's temperament.

Women are anxious, men are calm.

It’s hard to say whether you can become an immortal Taoist couple if you keep going like this.

In that aura-filled Xianjia cave, Chen Ping'an, who was sitting in a water mansion, felt like a fish in water.

Chen Pingan can completely imagine that the boys in green clothes in his water mansion will be very busy next.


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