Cuiyun Mountain is a famous spiritual mountain in Xiazhou County. It is hundreds of thousands of miles away from Nanyang City. The mountain is not only full of spiritual energy, lush trees and beautiful scenery, but also has some things that can make worldly people,
Crazy grass jelly elixir
However, no one dares to come to this mountain to pick elixirs that are at least a hundred years old and contain strong medicinal power.
Even the mortal woodcutter who occasionally passes by Cuiyun Mountain will pay homage when passing by Cuiyun Mountain, and his heart is filled with reverence for Cuiyun Mountain!
This is all because there is a sect that was at its peak in Cuiyun, the Qingyun Sect!
Although a sect like Qingyun Sect is nothing in the entire Wuzhou Continent and can even be ignored, it is definitely a prosperous and powerful sect in Xiazhou County and several surrounding counties.
, even the Lihuo Sect, which is the closest to here, is a little behind compared to it!
Moreover, inside the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate, there are seven towering peaks, named after the seven characters: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, and bamboo.
Every mountain peak has a special inheritance, and the total number of its disciples, both internal and external, has reached an astonishing number, as many as 30,000!
Such a prosperous sect power, looking at the entire Xiazhou County and several surrounding counties, except for the Xuantian Sect, Lihuo Sect, Jinxia Dongtian, and the only few powerful sects, other small forces are all targeting them.
Full of respect!
At this moment, in a simple and tidy house in Qingyun Sect and Zhufeng, Zhan Ziyang opened his eyes, sat up slowly, and looked at the room carefully, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"you're awake?!"
Just when Zhan Ziyang was confused, an old man with white hair and a childlike face, and skin as shiny as a newborn baby, suddenly opened the door, walked in, glanced at the confused Zhan Ziyang, and said slowly
Zhan Ziyang glanced at the old man in front of him in surprise, and asked in a confused tone: "Old man, where is this place? Why did I appear here?!"
"Is it here?!" The old man glanced at Zhan Ziyang, paused for a moment, showed a kind smile, and said softly: "It's the Bamboo Peak of Qingyun Sect!"
"Qingyun Sect?!" There was a trace of surprise in Zhan Ziyang's eyes, and he looked at the old man in front of him in disbelief.
Zhan Ziyang has naturally heard of the Qingyun Sect. Almost no one in the entire Xiazhou County does not know the existence of the Qingyun Sect. It is definitely a powerful martial arts sect in Xiazhou County.
"Old man, what you said is true. Is this really the Qingyun Sect?!" Zhan Ziyang was still a little skeptical and asked the old man in front of him again.
"Yes!" The old man nodded slowly, with a kind smile on his face, confirming Zhan Ziyang's confusion.
Seeing the old man in front of him confirming his doubts, Zhan Ziyang's face was blank for a moment. After a while, he seemed to have made some decision.
With a thud, Zhan Ziyang's knees went weak and he immediately knelt down to the old man, pleading in a respectful tone: "Boy, Zhan Ziyang, please accept me as your disciple!"
Although Zhan Ziyang did not know who the old man in front of him was and what his origins were, Zhan Ziyang could clearly feel that the power of the old man in front of him definitely exceeded the realm of innate and above. Even if there were ten of him,
There is no way he is no match for this old man.
Even the True Spirit Realm monk who was killed by him was much worse than the old man in front of him.
"Uh...!" The old man was a little stunned, as if he didn't expect that Zhan Ziyang would suddenly kneel down to him and ask him to accept him as his disciple.
However, the old man did not agree immediately. Instead, he pondered for a moment, showed a smile, looked at Zhan Ziyang and said: "You get up first!"
"No!" Zhan Ziyang did not accept the old man's proposal, but shook his head stubbornly and said: "If the senior does not agree to the boy's request, the boy will not get up!"
Seeing Zhan Ziyang stubbornly rejecting his request, a strange color flashed across the old man's face. He glanced at him lightly and said, "Why do you want to worship me as your teacher?!"
"I want to learn profound cultivation methods and gain powerful power!" Zhan Ziyang said with a trace of determination in his eyes.
The old man's expression did not change at all, it was still the same as before, and he said coldly: "What will you do after you gain power?!"
"Revenge!" Zhan Ziyang suddenly had a faint murderous intention flowing from his body, and his words were a little cold.
"Alas...!" Unexpectedly, after hearing Zhan Ziyang's answer, the old man shook his head helplessly, and assured Zhan Ziyang with words of comfort, saying: "Get up, I won't accept you as my disciple.