The mountain breeze in the middle of the night makes people feel extra cold.
In his prime, Huang Qiu, who often climbed mountain trails for exercise, felt a little unable to withstand it. When a gust of mountain wind blew, he wrapped himself tightly in the thick expedition jacket.
He glanced with disdain at the old Taoist priest in yellow robe who was walking in front and deceiving his teacher.
My teacher is a highly respected professor in the school. Many officials have to be in awe of him when they see him!
Unexpectedly, I don't know what happened recently. Not only did I accept the order from Anjia in Jiankang City, I came to this wilderness to investigate the so-called mountain trend.
He also became obsessed with feudal superstition and hung out with these old Taoists.
Huang Qiu is a little worried that his respected teacher will not follow the same path as the famous scholar from Europe hundreds of years ago in his later years, and end up wasting all his talents!
"This kind of magic stick is also very talkative. He said that the best way to see the direction of spiritual energy gathering is under the starlight, which made a group of us come to climb this barren mountain in the middle of the night!"
"What kind of aura is obviously a figment that cannot be measured, but can it be considered as a real thing?"
Huang Qiu was thinking this when someone suddenly pulled his sleeve.
He quickly turned around and put a smile on his face.
The person pulling his sleeve was the representative sent by the An family of Jiankang City, the largest sponsor of this expedition. It was said that he was the young master of the An family, a direct descendant of the An family.
"Huang Qiu, haven't you reached the top of the mountain yet?" The young master was clamoring to follow him, but now he thinks, "Huh, can't you stand this pain?"
Huang Qiu suppressed the contempt in his heart and said with a smile: "Young Master, we have walked half of the mountain road."
"No, you're only halfway there?" The young master of the An family is a typical young boy with a pretty face. His height of 1.6 meters makes him look weak and weak.
Looking at him, Huang Qiu, who loves the second dimension, can't help but think that if this handsome young man wants to develop in the second dimension, many comic exhibition teams will surely chase him, right?
"No, I have to take a rest. Please help me tell the teacher later." Young Master An looked pale and wanted to sit down and rest.
Huang Qiu hesitated slightly, then nodded and greeted a familiar female team member beside him, intending to ask her to take good care of the An family's young master, so as to avoid any accidents in this barren mountain.
Just as he was about to assign tasks to the female team member, he suddenly felt the air around him stagnant, and his heart beat faster inexplicably.
Then, as the surroundings became quiet and clear footsteps could be heard from the front, Huang Qiu couldn't help but put down what he was doing, and turned around to look at the rugged mountain road ahead with his teacher and the old man in yellow robe.
Snapped!
Snapped!
Clear and powerful footsteps were getting closer and closer.
Finally, a figure appeared in front of everyone.
This is a middle-aged uncle wearing a white training suit like those on TV, with a sallow complexion and a height of over 1.8 meters.
Looking at this middle-aged uncle walking slowly down the mountain road, Huang Qiu felt extremely strange. There were obviously about ten people here, and there were five or six men who could be considered men. Why did he look like this when he saw this man?
Your legs are shaking and your mind is full of fear?
"Stop...stop!"
Huang Qiu did not expect that in this strange atmosphere, it would be the old Taoist priest in yellow robes whom he looked down upon who would be the first to struggle out and speak with difficulty.
The middle-aged uncle looked at the old Taoist priest in surprise, smiled, and then stopped.
only……
God, what did I see?
Oh my God, are the rumors on the Internet true? This world really has extraordinary power!
Huang Qiu and the young master An family and others beside him opened their eyes wide. When they saw the middle-aged uncle who stopped laughing waved his hand, a dazzling fireball appeared in the air.
This fireball is about the size of a football, bright and dazzling, and it is definitely not an illusion!
Because almost everyone can feel that the appearance of this fireball warms their body bones.
"You...you..." The old man in yellow robe looked the most excited. He looked at the fireball in the air, pointed at Xiao Yu, and even wanted to touch the fireball.
"ah!"
Xiao Yu didn't stop him. He watched as the yellow-robed old Taoist priest's right index finger touched the fireball and was burned. He gasped in pain.
Although the old Taoist in yellow robe said he was in pain, a smile appeared on his lips.
He cried with joy and said: "Really, it is a real magic!"
"Uuuu, Master didn't lie to me, and Grandmaster didn't lie to me either... Spells really do exist."
After speaking, the old Taoist in yellow robe suddenly ignored his identity and threw himself down in front of Zhao Mang, whom Xiao Yu had transformed into.
"I didn't expect that I would meet an immortal master in my lifetime!" The old Taoist Huangpao said and was about to bow his head: "Please ask the immortal master for guidance!"
Huang Qiu only saw an afterimage flash by, but it was the middle-aged uncle who grabbed the yellow-robed old man on the ground and threw him back to the stunned people around him.
"I'm not an immortal!" Xiao Yu replied lightly, but the domineering tone in his tone made everyone around him shiver.
"I'm just an abandoned disciple of Longmen Wushan!" Zhao Mang, transformed by Xiao Yu, raised his head and said arrogantly to everyone: "I can't be your guide."
"But... I just heard that you came to this mountain to survey Feng Shui and plan to build a house?"
"Yes...yes!" The old Taoist Huangpao said quickly: "Could it be that this is a place of cultivation for immortal masters, no, for masters?"
"Don't worry, I will go back immediately to convince Mr. An to choose another place!"
"Ha!" Zhao Mang, transformed by Xiao Yu, shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and actually stood up in the air.
"How can such barren mountains and ridges be used for spiritual practice!"
"I just...just have something I want to ask you of."
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the young master of the An family suddenly lit up. It seemed that Fu Zhi had understood in his heart, and he rushed out of the team and said, "Master, is there a place for me to settle down?"
"Anjia? How powerful is it?" Xiao Yu asked.
"I, Jiankang Anjia, belong to a well-known family. No matter at home or abroad, we have huge power and funds that can be mobilized at any time!" The young master of the An family heard that there was something going on, and quickly continued: "I am one of the people responsible for this incident of the An family.
, if the master has any requirements, you can tell me."
"If you don't believe me, please ask my companions!" The young master of the An family became a little anxious when he saw that the middle-aged uncle didn't reply immediately, so he quickly continued.
Under the gaze of the young master of the An family, Huang Qiu and several others had no choice but to nod in recognition of his special mission.
"In that case, come on."
In the eyes of everyone, the middle-aged uncle who claimed to be an abandoned disciple of the Longshan Wumen waved his hand, and an invisible force appeared, bringing the young master of the An family to him.
Then I heard the middle-aged uncle say again, "Come too!"
The old Taoist in yellow robe who was looking at him pitifully was immediately taken away by the invisible force, and he couldn't help but change his face and reveal a smile.
Xiao Yu used the wizard's hand to grab the two men, then he jumped up and stepped on the cliff.
Chapter completed!