At noon, the sun is high.

The long and narrow Shenglong Road has no end as far as the eye can see. On the three thousand stone steps, a woman walked gracefully, her dress swaying in the wind, and her graceful figure swayed.

"That fool ran to the [Shu Zheng Monument] again and was in a daze..."

"I heard that he had been sitting here for more than half a month."

"Is this person crazy? How could Longhu Mountain accept such a person?"

Above the Shenglong Road, there was a loud noise in front of an empty stone wall.

Shen Chuqian stopped and looked up, and sure enough, there was a young man sitting cross-legged on the "Shu Zheng Monument". He looked like a scholar and was draped in a loose robe, making his thin body look like a piece of paper.

"This idiot..." Shen Chuqian couldn't help but walked over.

The Shuzheng Monument was left by the Patriarch of Longhu Mountain. It is said that the Patriarch of Longhu Mountain sat cross-legged under this mountain wall to meditate on Taoism before he founded the sect. Every day, he would mark a mark on the mountain wall. Marks, as a count, five days are a "positive".

In the end, a total of thirty-three "righteous" characters were left on the mountain wall. The founder of Longhu Mountain had a profound enlightenment and astonishing magical powers, and had just created this eternal foundation.

There are many disciples of Longhu Mountain who come here to pay homage to their ancestors, but it is unprecedented for them to sit there like this for several days.

Such unusual behavior does seem a bit out of place in the eyes of others.

"Senior Sister Shen..."

When the disciples saw Shen Chuqian approaching, they stopped talking and saluted one after another.

Shen Chuqian is a master in the [Cheng Gang Realm], and can be regarded as a master among the inner disciples. The most important thing is that she is Su Linglong's close friend, so she has a high prestige in the sect.

"Senior Sister Shen..."

At this moment, the scholar-looking young man in front of the mountain wall looked sideways and bowed.

"You idiot, why are you here sitting here again?" Shen Chuqian couldn't help but said.

When this idiot first entered the school, a demonic beast from the Locked Demon Prison happened to cause trouble. In the panic, Shen Chuqian felt that he was special and his behavior was completely different from other disciples.

But now it seems that I may have made a mistake.

"This ancient monument is very beautiful."

"Good-looking!?" Shen Chuqian glanced at the [Shu Zheng Monument] and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Longhu Mountain is the authentic sect of Taoism, with millions of teachings. You abandon the sea of ​​dharma and don't look at it, but you come here to count the orthodox teachings."

Shen Chuqian said earnestly: "Hong Ming, you are such a nerd."

"Sister, you taught me a lesson," Hong Ming said softly.

He studied hard for more than ten years and came to Beijing to take the exam. He was indeed a bookworm before he met Zhou Dao.

Later, he and Zhou Dao stayed in the "Deyiyuan" together and saw the magical power of Taoism. Only then did he realize that the sky is vast and even the principles of sages are not as good as the unparalleled magical power.

That year, Hong Ming abandoned the books of sages and wanted to practice Taoism.

Zhou Dao asked him to stay in the capital, but Hong Ming refused.

At that time, Zhou Dao also called him a nerd.

Rumble...

Suddenly, there was a "rumbling" sound in the sky, like rolling thunder clouds, and a streak of purple lightning broke through the void, winding like a dragon, and flew towards Wudao Mountain.

"That's...a strong man in the Dragon Gate realm..."

Everyone exclaimed, looking at the direction where the thunder and lightning disappeared, their eyes shining brightly.

Even to the disciples of Longhu Mountain, Longmen realm masters are still high and unattainable, invincible existences.

Masters of this level are rare to see.

"Thunder Spirit!?" Shen Chuqian's eyes narrowed, revealing a thoughtful look.

[Lei Ling] Yun Zhonghai, he is not only a strong man in the Dragon Gate Realm, but also one of the thirteen elders of the Lords Association. Together with [Purgatory] Tu Kuangtian, [Black Sword] Feng Chengye, [Mountain Ghost] Qiu Ming and [Wuchang] 】The ancients are equally famous.

"Lei Ling is also back, it seems it's for Wang Yuan." Shen Chuqian secretly guessed.

Half a month has passed since the turmoil in the underground world, but Wang Yuan's name is still heard.

He is almost the most popular figure in Longhu Mountain in the past six months. He came out of nowhere and defeated the three masters of the Lords Association in a row.

With such a huge shame and humiliation, the Lords Council would naturally not let it go. Even Su Linglong said that the real turmoil has only begun now.

"It's very lively." Shen Chuqian stepped forward and turned into a stream of light, flying towards Xuannv Peak.

For a master of her level, only existences like Wang Yuan and the Lord Council are worthy of her distracted attention.

All the disciples watched Shen Chuqian leave, with envy, enthusiasm and desire in their eyes.

For them, such a proud woman can only be touched in their dreams.

"Let's break up."

Everyone dispersed in a hurry, recalling the demeanor of Shen Chuqian just now.

Only Hong Ming was left in front of Nuo Da's [Shu Zheng Monument]. The mountain wind blew his clothes and made a loud noise.

He turned around and looked at the traces on the stone wall, his eyes flashing with brilliance.

"The Patriarch of Longhu Mountain is indeed not a mortal!"

A soft sigh fell and fell into silence, as if he was the only one who could hear it.

…

Siwangfeng, a high-end Lingfu.

Ever since Zhou Dao became famous in the underground world, Wang Yuan's name has resounded throughout Longhu Mountain.

This spiritual mansion has never been opened again.

Only Schumer sneaks into the mansion every once in a while to share intelligence from the outside.

Qi Yu never dreamed that a person he casually introduced into the inner sect could make such a big fuss in less than half a month.

Now the lords are snooping around, trying to find out Zhou Dao's origins and who brought him into the door.

"Damn, entering the spiritual veins can cause such a big trouble." Qi Yu was in fear all day long, fearing that he would be affected.

You know, Zhou Dao is now a famous person in Longhu Mountain, and anything related to him will definitely become the focus.

If the lord knew that he was the one who introduced him...

Qi Yu shivered and didn't dare to think deeply.

In the battle in the underground world, the Lords Association was suppressed by hundreds of true disciples and lost three elders. He could not bear such anger.

"Senior brother... the limelight seems to have diminished a lot recently. I heard that the leader of the ancestral line personally came forward to rectify Wang Yuan's name." Shu Mo told Qi Yu the information he had worked so hard to find out.

"If nothing else happens, this person should be the true successor of the spiritual vein!"

"It is said that in the Qiankun Hall, the head of the ancestral line personally admitted that he would pass the head position to this person in the future."

"Huh!?" Qi Yu frowned, with a strange look in his eyes.

This fact is so strange. If Zhou Dao was really the successor cultivated by the first spiritual meridian, would he still be needed to introduce him to the door?

"Is your information reliable?" Qi Yu asked suspiciously.

"Absolutely reliable, I am..."

Schu Mo hesitated to speak, a flush appeared on his pretty face, and he subconsciously tightened his collar.

"Who are you?" Qi Yu's face changed slightly and he couldn't help asking.

"Brother, I said...don't be angry..." Schumer hesitated.

"You said... I promise not to be angry!" Qi Yu said patiently.

"This information... I got it from Elder Ma... For this... I sacrificed myself..."

Schu Mo's eyes sparkled, and she was moved. She would give everything for her senior brother.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Yu raised his hand and slapped Schu Mo away.

The latter groaned and fell heavily to the ground, his cheeks turned red and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"Senior brother, didn't you mean..."

"Bitch, how dare you let other women play with you!"

Qi Yu's eyes were red, like an angry lion.

"Senior brother...you...don't misunderstand...she didn't...play..."

Schu Mo was like a frightened little rabbit, shaking his head quickly, fearing that Qi Yu might misunderstand.

"Aren't you kidding!?" Qi Yu was startled when he heard this, and his expression softened a little.

"If you dare to lie to me..."

"If I deceive my senior brother, I will be destroyed by heaven and earth, and all people will perish..." Schumer categorically made a poisonous oath.

Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief and helped him up, his face showing his heart.
To be continued...