Chapter 10 Searching for Immortal Traces in Huang Ya Mountain
"Senior?"
Finally, Xia Bing couldn't bear it anymore and asked Milo in a low voice what happened.
"It doesn't matter." At this time, Milo always paid attention to his emotional changes and slowed down his voice as much as possible.
At the same time, he took a look at the Xia family brothers and sisters, and found that their auras were very interesting, closer to those of Han Xia Warlocks, but the way their inner breath was operating was closer to that of warriors.
Moreover, their appearance is also a bit strange.
'Somewhat similar to Mrs. Hu...'
If Milo hadn't thought of Yunhua Forest earlier because of Yunhua Treasure Branch, he wouldn't have thought of this so quickly now.
But this idea is just an idea. The characteristics of the Taixu illusion determine that the state of the creatures inside is different from that of the creatures in Hanxia.
He slowly took back the companion treasure, and the Xia family brothers and sisters slowly stood up as Milo stared at them with horror.
Milo looked at the two of them and asked: "What is the place where the painting saint ascended to immortality that you mentioned earlier? I remember that there is no clear record of where the painting saint ascended to immortality."
Hearing this, the Xia brothers and sisters looked at each other, and Xia Fenglei said: "Senior also knows that the painting saint traveled around the world in the second half of his life. He has been to almost all the famous mountains, rivers and rivers in the world, and also left some traces and legends. Therefore, he is here
There is no definite answer on where to reach immortality. But the place I am waiting to go to this time is indeed one of the most likely places."
"how do I say this?"
"Although it is said today that the great painting sage entered Taoism through painting, in his early years, he was more fond of poetry and prose, and even wrote essays for Sun Daru many times. But you also know that later Sun Daru was unjustly imprisoned and was designated as
He rebelled against the party, and Master Hua Sheng lost his official position because of this."
Xia Fenglei told a different version of the legend of the painting saint today.
"The Painting Saint traveled to various places in his early years not to paint, but to write a travel diary. However, the people who belittled him at the beginning accused him of having evil intentions and wanting to join forces with foreign enemies. He had no choice but to write about history, but failed
It was said that he used the past to satirize the present and explain the art of war, let alone think about it. In the end, he could only write some stories about gods and monsters, and when he was collecting these stories, he met an immortal who descended from the Yunhua Fairyland by chance, received his guidance, and began to practice Taoism.
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"How do you know these things so clearly?"
Hearing this, Xia Fenglei hurriedly said: "My ancestors of the Xia family were the guardians of the painting saint before he entered the Taoism. After the painting saint entered the Taoism, he was also fortunate enough to receive some inheritance."
"Then why do you trust me so much?"
The Xia family brothers and sisters are obviously not people who can hide their thoughts. Xia Bing gritted his teeth and said: "It is recorded in the secret book passed down by our Xia family that the immortal once said that this world is not a simple disaster at the end of the dynasty.
solve."
Milo smiled and asked: "So you suspect that I am the immortal who came to this world?"
"I know a lot about the masters of spiritual practice today, but none of them uses the brush as a magic weapon and ink as a means like my predecessor."
Hearing Xia Fenglei's answer, Milo did not refute and asked softly: "Since you said that your ancestor was the guardian of the painting saint back then, do you know the surname of that immortal back then?"
Regarding this issue, the next brother and sister just thought that Milo was testing themselves, and quickly informed them of what they knew.
"According to the notes left by our ancestors, the immortal should be named Yun and Yangqing."
"Yun Yangqing?"
Milo narrowed his eyes slightly. He was the fifth true disciple of the eleventh generation of Miaoyou Sect. He was the former disciple of Yun Changkong. He was also the only true disciple who did not stay in Miaoyou Sect and even said that he had left the sect.
"The place where the Painting Saint ascended to immortality that you know about is also known from the notes of your ancestors?"
Xia Fenglei nodded and said: "After several generations of my Xia family's search, Huangya Mountain, the place where the Painting Saint entered Taoism recorded in the ancestor's notes, is one of the most likely locations. Unfortunately, as soon as we confirmed it, a member of the clan betrayed him, and the
The news spread and caused turmoil in the world. My brothers and sisters and I had no choice but to hurry up and try to get there early."
"In that case, let's go and have a look!"
After saying that, Milo stretched out his hand and drew twice on the void, then divided eight talismans into the four legs of the horses of the Xia family brothers and sisters.
Then a talisman flew out of his sleeve, he folded it twice, blew a breath, and a good horse appeared in front of Milo.
"Nice horse!"
As soon as Xia Bing saw the horse, he couldn't help but admire it, and he was even more convinced of Milo's identity.
The two mounted their horses and led Milo in front.
Milo, on the other hand, looked at the good horse he summoned with some curiosity. He was a little strange and muttered secretly in his heart.
'Casting spells is easier than Han Xia, and the illusions derived are more realistic. Is this Fang Taixu illusion more suitable for practicing illusions?'
Milo didn't think much and followed the Xia brothers and sisters to Huangya Mountain.
The group of people galloped all the way, and with the blessing of Milo's magic, the journey that originally took a day took less than an hour.
After the Xia family brothers and sisters, who were also protected by Miluo's magic and had rosy complexions, settled their horses, they saw Miluo watching the mountains of Huangya Mountain.
"Interesting, this mountain has continuous mountains. The terrain seems steep, but the slope is not steep. The contours of the mountain are intertwined and winding, and they seem to be connected by energy veins. If used for painting, it is really an excellent copy work."
Milo touched his chin and looked up and down the entire Huangya Mountain. Xia Fenglei beside him said hurriedly: "There are similar records in the ancestors' notes. It is said that it was precisely because this mountain was suitable for copying that the painting sage succeeded in one go.
Take this to enter the Tao. And this mountain has also undergone some strange changes because the painting saint entered the Tao. My ancestors came here twice after the painting saint disappeared, but they could not find the place where the painting saint entered the Tao."
"Is it suitable for copying?"
Milo didn't pay attention to what Xia Fenglei said next. He moved forward and suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance.
Xia Fenglei watched from a distance and couldn't help but change his expression.
"Black Feather Army! Aren't they only responsible for protecting the royal capital? Why are they here?"
"After all, it is a legendary place to reach immortality. Since the imperial court relied on an immortal to continue its national destiny for two hundred years, now it is natural to look for the footsteps of another immortal. Let's go in."
Milo said and took the lead to walk inside. During this period, a thin mist rose from Huangya Mountain.
Xia Fenglei and Xia Bing were on guard, but Milo didn't care at all and kept walking inside.
After a while, the three of them came to the entrance of a cave.
This cave is quite secretive. The entrance is only half a foot long. If a man of seven feet wants to enter, he must lower his head and bend down.
There is a large green vine hanging straight above the entrance of the cave, and there are wild poles and thatch at the feet, covering the cave door tightly.
If Milo hadn't been brought in, Xia Fenglei and Xia Bing wouldn't have noticed even if they walked through this place.
After the three people entered the cave, they saw a large open space with a pool in the center with pure water and lotus flowers. There were a few rays of sunlight shining into it from above. Combined with the misty water vapor in the cave, it only made people feel quiet and ethereal.
"senior?"
Xia Bing saw Milo looking at the hole above and asking softly. He then saw the other person pointing at a raised stone above and said, "What do you think that stone looks like?"
When Xia Bing and Xia Fenglei heard this, they looked up and found that the raised stone looked somewhat like a crane spreading its wings, and the crane's beak was pointed directly towards the east.
Xia Fenglei, who is more keen on matters of cultivation, compared the directions in his mind and immediately knew that whenever the morning light breaks, the first Yangguan that shines into the cave will inevitably pass by the crane's beak, and then compare the water here.
, and I was in the cave, but I didn’t feel the slightest bit of coldness.
He looked around at the mechanisms in the cave, and sure enough he saw several crane-like patterns in other places, looking at the pool illuminated by the sun.
"The crane rises to the sun, and the green lotus attracts spirits? But why are there so few spiritual resources here?"
Xia Fenglei murmured to himself, but Milo continued to look inward: "Then we have to see if there is anything hidden here. Follow me..."
Milo continued to look inward and saw the things inside. He couldn't say the rest of the words and stood there blankly.
When the Xia family brothers and sisters who followed him inside saw what was happening, they also looked at the things inside the cave.