The Bahuang Sect is located in a remote place and has few cultivation resources. There is only one strong Jindan master in the entire sect.
And I am over 300 years old, so I am afraid I won’t live for many years.
The young man in front of him looked absolutely not very old, and the pressure he put on them was much more terrifying than that of the sect leader. He had a clear class in the cultivation world. Facing the powerful Jindan, the two innate cultivators of the Eight Desert Sect who were just high, immediately shook their tails and begged for mercy.
Long Xiaoshan looked plain and didn't speak, just pointed his hand at Bai Haru.
A green light fell on Bai Na's body. Bai Na, who was seriously injured just now, immediately felt a strong vitality flowing through his body, and his injuries healed, and he even felt several years younger.
He stood up in a hurry, his eyes were excited, and he shouted, "Thank you, the immortal."
Partly because of the joy of recovering from injuries, more because of shock. This is the true temperament of the immortals in the upper sect. Compared with the envoys of the Eight Desolate Sect, the difference between them is too far.
Long Xiaoshan looked at the two kneeling on the ground with his hands behind his back and said, "Do you two know about the ancient imperial mountain in the East?"
Two cultivators of the Eight Desert Sects trembled when they heard the sound, and the older one on the left said carefully: "Supreme Immortal, the Ancient Imperial Mountain is where the Supreme Immortal Sect is located, and we have heard of it."
"I'm going to Guhuang Mountain, how can I get there from here?" Long Xiaoshan said.
The two cultivators of the Eight Desolate Sects were even more trembling. The Gu Huangshan Gu family was one of the supreme forces standing at the top of a realm. The Eight Desolate Sects were 108,000 miles away from the Gu family. Could this person be from the supreme The power of the Immortal Sect.
But how could such a person like Yunlong come here?
"I'm not saying it quickly." Long Xiaoshan was a little impatient when he saw the two of them being dull.
The cultivator of the Eight Desolate Sect trembled and said, "God of God, I am just a minor cultivator. I have never been to the Ancient Emperor Mountain, and I don't know how to get there."
Long Xiaoshan frowned and said, "Do you know where the Supreme Chamber of Commerce branch is nearby?"
"Supreme Chamber of Commerce?" The two shook their heads: "Supreme Immortal, there should be no Supreme Chamber of Commerce in our Great Wilderness."
Long Xiaoshan snorted coldly: "I don't know anything, what's the point of using you?"
The two cultivators of the Eight Desert Sect were so scared that they flew out of the sky, and they shouted: "Goddess, please spare me. Perhaps our sect master knows that our sect master is a powerful golden elixir, and he should know it."
At this time, we can only sacrifice the sect leader as a shield. After all, it is not easy to practice. If they put their cultivation outside, they may be a scumbag, but in this great wilderness, they are the local emperor, who is powerful and live a happy life. Very, naturally I'm afraid of death.
"Okay, you will take me to meet your sect leader now. If you ask me again, don't blame me for demolishing your Eight Desolate Sects."
Seeing that the other party was still extremely slanderous after hearing that their sect leader was a golden elixir, the two cultivators of the Eight Desolate Sect even more believed that the other party was a cultivator of the Supreme Immortal Sect.
"Okay, let's lead the way now." The two of them stood up tremblingly.
Long Xiaoshan turned his head and nodded at Baihe: "Then I'll leave first."
A hint of urgency flashed in Baihe's eyes, and he hesitated: "Super Immortal, Supreme Immortal..."
"You have something to do?" Long Xiaoshan said.
Bai He made up his heart and rushed to the ground and said, "Supreme Immortal, I want to learn Taoism from you."
Because of his mediocre talent, Baihe has been looked down upon since childhood. Otherwise, he, the real prince, would not have been overshadowed by Bai Baihong, and that fake prince. It was not that he did not work hard, or he would have gone to the dangerous Gobi hunting of wild beasts to prove himself. .
However, his talent is limited. After being rescued by Long Xiaoshan, he knew that it would be only this time to change his destiny. Especially when he saw that the cultivators of the Eight Desolate Sect were so nervous about Long Xiaoshan, he became more determined to think in his heart.
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"Supreme Immortal, I know that I am not worthy of being an immortal disciple, but even if I am a cow or a horse or a servant, I am willing to be a servant."
Long Xiaoshan looked at Baihe with his hands behind his back and shook his head and said, "I have something to do, I can't take you with me."
Baihe was disappointed, but he kept kowtowing: "Supreme immortal, I can wait, as long as you are willing to take me in."
Long Xiaoshan's eyes moved for a moment and said, "Since that's the case, you can get up."
Baihe heard the sound and stood up.
"Follow me."
Long Xiaoshan said to the two cultivators of the Eight Desolate Sects again: "Lead the way."
Soon, four people and one bird left the Baize Palace. The two-headed eagle was naturally much faster than the wildebeest, and could travel 100,000 miles a day. Long Xiaoshan also grew on the two-headed eagle because he didn't know the road.
After flying for a long time, it was 50,000 or 60,000 miles away.
Compared with the desolation of the Gobi Desert, there were finally a lot of green plants here, and the concentration of spiritual energy was much higher. Suddenly, the double-headed eagle dived down and flew into a huge canyon.
After passing through layers of fog, the sudden enlightenment suddenly appeared in front of me, and a paradise-like building appeared.
"This is the Eight Desolate Sect." The two monks said repeatedly.
Long Xiaoshan glanced at him, and the powerful pressure of the powerful golden elixir had already covered the entire Eight Desolate Sect. The Eight Desolate Sect suddenly became alarmed, and thousands of people tilted their heads in trembling. At this time, the depths of the Eight Desolate Sect also rose up.
A powerful aura.
A rumble sounded: "Who fellow Taoist has arrived at my Bahuang Sect, why don't you notify me in advance?"
Although the voice was polite, it also had a hint of questioning.
After all, Long Xiaoshan's move was actually a provocative move.
A figure suddenly appeared not far from the giant eagle. This was an old man with gray hair and yellow robe. His eyes shone like divine light and his aura was majestic.
"Go to the sect leader." The cultivator of the Eight Desert Sect on the Giant Eagle quickly bowed.
"Zhong Hua, Li Kui, what's going on?" The old man in yellow robe fell on Long Xiaoshan, and his aura was pressing away like a mountain, but Long Xiaoshan did not move at all, as if the breeze was blowing on his face.
This made the old man in yellow robe feel sank. He couldn't see through the other party's realm, but this was terrifying.
"Sect Master." Two monks of the Eight Desert Sect quickly told the story of the Baize King's Palace.
In particular, it focused on the other party asking about the ancient imperial mountain and the Supreme Chamber of Commerce.
The old man with yellow robe changed slightly, his momentum was retracted, and his face was smiling, and his whole body seemed to have become an ordinary mortal old man. He bowed and said, "It turns out that the immortal master of the Shangzong is here, I have not been able to greet him. I wish I forgive my sins,
Give me a sin.”
I have to say that the old man in the yellow robe was so quick to see the wind. Before he could confirm Long Xiaoshan's true identity, he immediately changed his "member" to "old man", and his attitude changed drastically, and he was full of desire to survive.
Long Xiaoshan was a little surprised. He didn't hit the smiley person, so he had no grudges with the Bahuang Sect. Since the other party was so sensible, he had no intention of establishing authority. He smiled and bowed, "You are polite to the sect leader, I
I was a cultivator from the East Realm, but because some people accidentally fell here, I came to ask for directions. Do you know the sect leader knows the way to the ancient emperor mountain?"
The old man in yellow robe looked at him and said, "Master, can I come from the ancient emperor mountain?"
Long Xiaoshan smiled without saying a word.
The old man in yellow robe was shocked and he directly agreed, because if he was not a monk of the Supreme Sect, who dared to pretend to be a lie outside, wouldn't he be seeking death?
He bent down and almost knelt down: "Grand Immortal, please come in."