At the foot of Yuquan Mountain,
There is an archway-style mountain gate.
The sword light in front of the mountain gate suddenly stopped and turned into a middle-aged man, wearing a blue robe and wielding a sword at his feet. He stopped in front of the mountain and looked forward with a solemn expression.
The two sword lights behind him transformed into a middle-aged man and a woman respectively.
The man is short and fat with a majestic expression. The woman looks like she is only in her thirties. She is graceful, wearing blue clothes and carrying a white jade-handled spiritual sword on her back.
"Brother, why don't you chase me?" the woman said.
The short and fat man also said: "Yes, why did you stop? We have been chasing for so long and we are about to capture that monster. We can't let all our efforts go to waste."
Everyone is wearing the same clothes, obviously they come from the same place.
The leading man said solemnly: "Then you have to see where this place is."
"Where?"
The short, fat man didn't react for a while.
The leading male Taoist pointed to the mountain gate.
The woman looked over and saw the three golden characters of Yuquan Mountain clearly written on the mountain gate.
"Yuquan Mountain?" The woman's face suddenly changed.
When I looked up at the main peak in front of me, there was a hint of awe in my eyes.
The leading man nodded gently, looked at the Yuquan Mountain surrounded by white clouds and said: "It seems that our Xuantian Sword Sect accidentally arrived at the immortal's dojo this time."
As monks who have been practicing for many years, they are also more aware of the gap between themselves and the fairyland, and it would be even more incredible if the owner of the mountain in front of them is really that person.
At this time, more than a dozen sword lights came flying towards them and turned into a group of young men and women wielding swords.
"Master, uncle, why did you stop?"
A young disciple said excitedly: "The monster has been injured by us. As long as we finish his trial, the task of this trial will be completed. We can also return to the sect to receive the reward."
"We have our own reasons for stopping. Are you teaching us how to do things?"
The short, fat man said angrily: "If you keep chirping and disturb the immortal in the mountain, and cause serious problems, I will strip you of your skin, believe it or not?"
The young disciple was scolded and immediately shut up and looked at the leading man with an aggrieved look.
Unexpectedly, his master seemed not to have seen it. He just stared at the stone tablet at the mountain gate, frowned in thought, and said nothing.
Seeking help failed, he had to retreat in despair.
Sometimes people's joys and sorrows are not the same.
For example - now.
Both the short and fat man and the woman were his uncles, named Chiyangzi and Shuiyunzi, and his master was named Lingxuzi.
At this moment, after being scolded by Chi Yangzi, the disciple turned into a frost-beaten eggplant, lowering his head and saying nothing.
But Chi Yangzi's words made the other young disciples look shocked and look at each other.
Everyone’s eyes suddenly lit up.
The word "Shangxian" was like a thunderbolt flashing through their hearts.
What is the ultimate goal for these hard-working Qi practitioners?
Become an immortal!
They don’t know what Tao is.
They have never seen what an immortal looks like.
It is said that thousands of years ago, the ancestor of their Xuantian Sword Sect may have successfully cultivated into a true immortal.
Apart from this, there is no precedent for anyone in their sect to become an immortal.
Up to now, the leader with the highest level of cultivation in their sect has only returned to the realm of virtual reality.
But now they know from the teacher's words that the mountain in front of them is an immortal dojo. Doesn't this mean that there is an immortal right in front of them?
Thinking of this, when they looked at Yuquan Mountain again, their faces were filled with awe and expectation.
I saw that this mountain is endless, with undulating peaks. A rough estimate is that it must be at least a hundred miles in diameter.
Although they do not understand the art of geography, they can still see at a glance that the beautiful bells and bells of this mountain gather the aura of heaven and earth.
White clouds surround the mountainside, with towering ancient trees, waterfalls and strange rocks everywhere. From time to time, strange birds chirp, and the roars of strange animals echo among the peaks and ravines.
The key is that the spiritual energy of this mountain has reached an incredible level, beyond their knowledge.
The place where their master’s school is located can be considered a blessed place,
But compare it to here...
Forget it, let’s not compete, their schools are not worthy!
It is indeed the abode of gods!
All the disciples couldn't help but sigh, isn't this cultivation environment really good?
Even if it is a pig, if it stays in such an environment for a few years, it will develop spirituality, become a spiritual beast, and embark on the path of spiritual practice, right?
A few guys couldn't help but think of it.
Then they suddenly became envious of those rare birds and animals living leisurely in the mountains.
While the disciples were having wild thoughts, their three teachers also held an impromptu meeting.
The participants were none other than the three elders of the Xuantian Sword Sect.
"Senior Brother, you must know that the task of eradicating evil is to eliminate the weeds and root out the evil. This evildoer has caused harm to many people everywhere. God cannot tolerate it. Now that it has fallen into our hands, it is God's will that we subdue the devil."
Shui Yunzi frowned and said: "This time this monster was ambushed and injured by our joint forces. We must not let it escape, otherwise it will be a catastrophe for both the master and the world."
Chi Yangzi said: "Although Senior Sister Shuiyun's words are good, don't forget that this place is the dojo of the legendary immortal.
Although there is a reason for the incident, we are guilty of breaking in without permission and disrupting the Immortal’s spiritual practice.”
Lingxuzi sighed: "That's all, let's report to the Immortal first and explain the reasons. Whether we go or stay depends on the Immortal's will. What do you think?"
The other two people looked at each other and nodded.
So they took many disciples and landed in front of the mountain gate from mid-air.
Lingxuzi straightened his clothes, cupped his fists, bowed towards the mountain and said loudly: "Lingxuzi of the Xuantian Sword Sect, together with the juniors of the sect, I have something to ask to see the Jade Cauldron Master."
Other disciples also followed suit, cupping their fists and bowing.
After Lingxuzi finished speaking, he waited quietly with his fists clasped in his hands. At the same time, he considered every word in his mind to see if there was anything inappropriate in what he just said.
The time for a stick of incense passed quickly.
Chiyangzi whispered: "Senior brother, how come it has been so long and there is still no movement from the Shangxian side?"
After hesitating for a moment, he continued: "Is your voice too soft and the immortal didn't hear you?"
"Hush, be careful!"
Lingxuzi glared at Chiyangzi and said, "The Immortal has vast magical powers and powerful magic. Why can't you hear it? I'm afraid the Immortal already knew it when we arrived just now."
His voice was not loud just now, because his intention was not to demonstrate to others.
He just wanted to inform the owner here that they came to worship the mountain.
That's all.
As for whether to see them or not, it all depends on the owner's mood.
Therefore, it is extremely important to control the volume of your mouth at this time. It is better to be light rather than heavy.
With the magical power of Master Yuding, there will never be a situation where you can't hear their voices. On the contrary, if your volume is louder, you will easily make noise to the immortals and commit greater sins.
What if the Immortal was disturbed while meditating? Wouldn’t it immediately leave a bad impression in the Immortal’s mind?
After all, he doesn't like to be disturbed while meditating. After being disturbed, he will have the urge to beat the disciple severely.
When Chiyangzi heard this, he looked up at the stone steps and path high into the clouds, and shrank his head.
Shui Yunzi pondered: "How about... try again?"
Lingxuzi looked at the mountain and nodded: "The junior Xuantian Sword Sect, Lingxuzi, asks to see the Jade Cauldron Immortal."
This time his voice was slightly louder.
At this time, the main peak of Yuquan Mountain is in front of Jinxia Cave.
Jade Cauldron is lying in the shade of the spiritual peach tree, living his life of a god comfortably, with a woven rattan chair under him, a pink and fresh spiritual peach in his left hand, and the Heavenly Book Jade of the Eighty-nine Mystic Skills in his right hand.
Book.
Life is like this, what else can I ask for?
Yuding couldn't help but sigh with emotion, but he couldn't eat more of such spiritual peaches. One spiritual peach can provide the energy needed for body functions for half a month.
He doesn't know how to practice now, so he can't make reasonable use of the extra power in the spiritual peach.
After eating too much, he feels a little stuffed and may also... gain weight!
As for the progress in Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills——
There was no gain, which made Yuding quite frustrated.
But he would never doubt that it was his fundamental fault.
After all, this is the body of Yuan Yuding. How can the physique of a golden immortal be any worse?
After much deliberation, could it be that the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills cannot be practiced by just anyone?
Yu Ding thought of a possibility. After all, there were so many disciples of the Chan religion among the original gods, but among the second and third generations, only Yang Jian was the only one who excelled after practicing this mysterious skill.
"There seems to be some noise from the mountain gate."
At this time, Qingyun, who was endorsing the book, looked at the cliff and said, "Master, are there any guests?"
There is no sound, why don’t I hear anything?
Under Tong'er's questioning gaze, Yuding said calmly: "Concentrate, recite it well, and don't let these external objects affect your practice."
"That mountain gate..."
Qingyun looked like he wanted to see it.
"See it again after memorizing it." Yuding said in a deep voice.
If there was no one there at the mountain gate, wouldn't his sign and image of a master be destroyed on the spot!
On the contrary, if Qingyun is asked to read the book again after memorizing it, if there is no one, it can be inferred that the person who came can't wait and left. This is very reasonable and logical.
Qingyun didn't dare to say anything, so he had no choice but to endorse it.
So another stick of incense passed.
"Okay, let's go to the mountain gate and have a look!"
Yuding finally nodded and let Qingyun leave.
"Yes!" Qingyun felt like he was being pardoned. He chanted a mantra and pointed his finger at the ground, and a cloud suddenly appeared from the ground.
Qingyun stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew towards the mountain gate.
"Riding on the clouds..."
Yuding looked at this scene with some envy, and then looked at the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills in his hand. Alas, what's the use of the Mysterious Skills that he can't practice?
Yuquan Mountain, at the mountain gate.
The disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect still kept clasping their fists and bowing, but everyone's face was a little bitter.
"Senior brother, I think... let's go!"
Chiyangzi smiled bitterly and said: "There has been no movement up there for so long. The Immortal must not want to see us, and it's not the test you mentioned.
Besides, it’s been so long, and the monster has already gone somewhere, and we can’t catch up.”
"Alas!" Lingxuzi sighed and was about to nod.
Suddenly his pupils shrank and his eyes lit up.
I saw a cloud suddenly floating down at the end of the stone path surrounded by clouds and mist.
There is a child in blue with red lips and white teeth on the cloud.
Qingyun looked at the crowd and said, "Who are you?"
"I have met Xiantong. We are disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect. I am Lingxuzi. These four are my junior brothers and sisters..."
Although Ling Xuzi's cultivation level is much better than Qingyun's, he doesn't dare to act like a strong man
Qingyun said: "Then why do you come to my Yuquan Mountain?"
"That's it, Fairy Boy, a few of us will lead this group of disciples here for a trial."
Lingxuzi said: "Later I met a monster and chased it here..."
A moment later, in front of Jinxia Cave.
"What, the monster ran into Yuquan Mountain?"
After hearing the report, Yuding, who was lying down, sat up suddenly and was stunned for a moment, not quite believing it.
The monster ran into the home of Yuding Master... These words gave him the same feeling as hearing a mouse running into a cat's home.
This chapter has been completed!