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Chapter 4938 Mountain Temple

Chapter 4938 Mountain Temple

Emperor Hun Tian raised his finger lightly, and a small light spot appeared in the void, floating in front of Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan stretched out his hand and touched it, and immediately obtained a mark of the air seal.

This signpost is only a little higher than the foot of Tiandi Mountain. Chen Xuan estimates that it will take more than ten years to climb to the destination.

Without saying a word, he thanked Emperor Hun Tian and then flew out of the Eight Pagodas and began to climb the rock wall at full speed.

The boring climbing journey has begun again. With the experience of the previous nine years, Chen Xuan can now be calm and neither arrogant nor impetuous.

Time flies, and time flies. Unknowingly, Chen Xuan climbed for nearly twenty years, and finally climbed from the foot of the mountain to a higher position.

In almost thirty years, I have only climbed to the foot of Tiandi Mountain, which shows how high this fairy mountain is.

Of course, the main reason is that the Immortal Emperor cannot fly and escape. If you use escape skills to travel, it will take thirty years or thirty days to fly over the foot of the mountain.

During this period, Chen Xuan encountered many powerful ferocious beasts or monsters based on the resentment of immortals. He was either killed by Chen Xuan one by one, or chased Chen Xuan until he fled. He experienced life and death and suffered endless hardships.

Fortunately, in the end, Chen Xuan successfully climbed to the high point of the road marked by the Soul Emperor, and only had to drive a short distance to reach the Tengkong Seal.

However, this short journey would take at least two months. Chen Xuan, covered with stars and moons, immersed himself in the journey. The wind and frost of the years and the hardships of the mountains did not leave any traces on Chen Xuan's face, but made his face look more and more...

Like a sharpened sculpture.

A month passed quickly, and Chen Xuan was getting closer and closer to the first soaring seal. He was walking on an extremely steep cliff road. Although there was no snow under his feet, the snow line halfway up the mountain kept blowing the bone-chilling wind, whistling in the dark night mountain forest.

There was a whining sound, as if a pair of invisible hands were trying to push Chen Xuan off the cliff.

After walking this dangerous narrow path, the front suddenly became clear. Among the overgrown weeds, I saw a dilapidated mountain temple standing in front of the mountain wall. Half of the temple was recessed into the rock wall and blended into the mountain. It looked like

It seems to be a shelter for the exiles to rest.

In such a desolate and secluded place, there is a mountain temple. It seems so unexpected.

Chen Xuan restrained his breath, stopped in front of a rock wall, and looked towards the mountain temple from a distance with only a little bit of his body exposed. With the blessing of his eyes, he could see that only half of the gate was left in the temple.

A large bonfire was built and burned with crackling sounds.

More than a dozen men and women gathered around the bonfire. Some were talking and laughing, drinking strong wine to keep warm while talking, while a few were sitting in various corners, silent and very reserved.

Sensing that the auras of these ten or so individuals were very extraordinary, and even among them were powerful men from the Golden Immortal Realm, Chen Xuan couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart, and hesitated whether to take a detour.

At this time, a powerful voice came from the temple: "Since we are destined to meet that fellow Taoist outside, why don't you come in for a chat and a drink to warm yourself up?"

The higher you go up Tiandi Mountain, the colder it becomes. Even the Golden Fairyland will feel chilly all over your body. Chen Xuan has a strong constitution and will also suffer from the cold.

But drinking to keep warm was not the reason why Chen Xuan went to the mountain temple. After all, he didn't know whether the monks inside were evil.

But since he was discovered by the other party, Chen Xuan couldn't just leave. Anyway, he had the means to save his life, so he went in to see who these exiles were.

So Chen Xuan walked into the temple openly and openly, instantly attracting more than a dozen curious and wary eyes.

This group of people is dominated by two middle-aged men, one with a dark face and a beard, a fat figure, covered with thick furs of ferocious beasts, and quite powerful.

The other one is thin-skinned and tender, with a fair face. He is dressed in scholar's clothes and looks elegant. He is meditating with his eyes closed.

Both of these two people are in the Golden Immortal Realm.

None of the other monks are at a lower level than Chen Xuan, and they are all at least accomplished in the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

"My name is Lu Sheng, and this is Brother Qingxuan. How do you call me fellow Taoist?"

The black-faced man reported his real name, showing great sincerity.

Chen Xuan is not afraid to reveal his real name and title: "I am the Evil Emperor Chen Xuan."

"Very good, Fellow Daoist Chen, please take a seat." Lu Sheng was very satisfied with Chen Xuan's frankness. He patted the floor casually and motioned for Chen Xuan to sit in front of the bonfire.

Several Celestial Realm monks made room for Chen Xuan, and Chen Xuan sat down carelessly, ignoring the curious glances around him.

Lu Sheng threw a wine jar tied with a hemp rope to Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan caught it and took a big sip. Suddenly, a hot drink poured into his throat, as if a fire was burning all over his body, making his whole body feel warm.

Comfortable.

Seeing Chen Xuan drinking like this, all the monks looked surprised.

Lu Sheng was also a little surprised, and then laughed loudly and said: "Brother Qingxuan, let me tell you that I saw the right person. My specially made 'Overlord Drunk Shaju', this Daoist Chen can drink so much in one gulp. His physique is strong

So fierce."

Qingxuan still didn't open his eyes, obviously he didn't think highly of a junior who had only achieved a small degree in the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Chen Xuan finally couldn't help but asked curiously: "Senior Lu, are you gathering here to discuss some important matter?"


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