The Bahuang Sect is located in a remote area with few cultivation resources. The entire sect only has one strong Jindan master, the sect leader.
And he is already over 300 years old, so he may not live much longer.
The young man in front of them looks absolutely young, and the pressure on them is much more terrifying than that of the sect leader. The cultivation world has clear hierarchies. Facing the powerful Jindan, the two innate monks of the Eight Desolate Sect who were superior just now immediately begged for mercy.
Long Xiaoshan looked calm and did not speak, but pointed at Bai Na with one hand.
A ray of green light fell on Baina. Baina, who had been seriously injured just now, immediately felt a strong vitality flowing through his body. His injuries healed, and he even felt several years younger.
He stood up in a hurry, his eyes were excited, and shouted: "Thank you, God."
Part of it is the joy of recovering from the injury, but more of it is the shock. This is the true immortality of the Shangzong. Compared with it, the envoy of the Bahuang Sect is far behind.
Long Xiaoshan looked at the two people kneeling on the ground with his hands behind his back and said, "Do you two know about the Ancient Emperor Mountain in the East?"
The two Bahuang Sect monks trembled when they heard the sound, and the older one on the left said cautiously: "Shangxian, Ancient Emperor Mountain is where the Supreme Immortal Sect is located. We have heard about it."
"I want to go to Guhuang Mountain, how to get there from here?" Long Xiaoshan asked.
The two Bahuang Sect monks were even more trembling. The Gu family of the Ancient Emperor Mountain was one of the supreme forces standing at the top of the region. Compared with the Gu family, their Bahuang Sect was thousands of miles away. Could this person come from the Supreme? The power of the Immortal Sect.
But how could such a Yunlong-like person be here?
"Hurry up and say it." Long Xiaoshan was a little impatient when he saw the two people were stunned.
The monk from the Bahuang Sect trembled and said: "Exalted Immortal, please forgive me. We are just minor cultivators and have never been to Ancient Emperor Mountain. We don't know how to get there."
Long Xiaoshan frowned and said, "Then do you know where there is a branch of the Supreme Chamber of Commerce nearby?"
"Supreme Chamber of Commerce?" The two shook their heads: "Shangxian, there should be no Supreme Chamber of Commerce in our wilderness."
Long Xiaoshan snorted coldly: "I don't know anything, what use do you have?"
The two Bahuang Sect monks were so frightened that they fell to the ground and shouted: "Exalted Immortal, spare your life. Maybe our sect master knows that our sect master is a strong man in the golden elixir. He should know better."
At this time, we can only sacrifice the sect leader as a shield. After all, it is not easy to practice. If you put their cultivation outside, they may be like scum, but in this wilderness, they are earth emperors, domineering and blessing, and live a happy life. It's so great that I'm naturally afraid of death.
"Okay, you can take me to see your sect leader now. If you continue to ask questions and don't know, don't blame me for tearing down your Bahuang Sect."
Seeing that the other party was still scornful after hearing that their sect leader was the Golden Pill, the two Bahuang Sect monks became even more convinced that the other party was a Supreme Immortal Sect monk.
"Okay, let's lead the way." The two stood up shakily.
Long Xiaoshan turned to Bai He and nodded: "Then I'll leave first."
A trace of urgency flashed in Bai He's eyes, and he hesitated: "Shangxian, Shangxian..."
"Do you have anything else?" Long Xiaoshan asked.
Bai He's heart skipped a beat, and he threw himself on the ground and said, "Shangxian, I want to learn Taoism from you."
Bai He has been looked down upon since he was a child because of his mediocre talent. Otherwise, he, the real prince, would not be overshadowed by Bai Baihong, the fake prince. It's not that he doesn't work hard, otherwise he wouldn't go to the dangerous Gobi to hunt wild beasts to prove himself. .
However, his talent was limited. After being rescued by Long Xiaoshan, he knew that this was the only way to change his destiny. Especially when he saw that the monks of the Eight Desolations Sect were so frightened towards Long Xiaoshan, he became more determined in his inner thoughts.
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"Shangxian, I know that my talent is dull and I am not worthy of being a disciple of the Shangxian, but I, Bai He, am willing to be a cow, a horse, or a servant."
Long Xiaoshan looked at Bai He with his hands behind his hands, shook his head and said, "I still have something to do, so I can't take you with me."
Bai He was disappointed in his heart, but he kept kowtowing: "Shangxian, I can wait, as long as you are willing to take me in."
Long Xiaoshan's eyes moved and he said, "In that case, get up."
Bai He heard the sound and stood up.
"Follow me."
Long Xiaoshan turned to the two Eight Desolate Sect monks and said, "Lead the way."
Soon, four people and one bird left the Baize King's Palace. The double-headed eagle was naturally much faster than the wildebeest and could travel a hundred thousand miles in a day. Because Long Xiaoshan didn't know the road, he also grew up on the double-headed eagle.
It took half a day to fly, covering a distance of 50,000 to 60,000 miles.
Compared with the desolation of the Gobi, there were finally a lot more green plants here, and the concentration of spiritual energy was much higher. Suddenly the double-headed eagle swooped down and flew into a huge canyon.
After passing through the layers of fog, the vision suddenly opened up, and a paradise-like building appeared.
"This is the Bahuang Sect." The two monks said in succession.
Long Xiaoshan glanced at it, and the powerful golden elixir pressure had enveloped the entire Eight Desolate Sect. The Eight Desolate Sect suddenly became alarmed. Thousands of people raised their heads in shock. At this time, deep in the Eight Desolate Sect, there was also a roar.
A powerful breath.
A rumbling voice sounded: "Which fellow Taoist is coming to our Bahuang Sect? Why didn't you inform me in advance?"
Although the voice was polite, there was also a hint of questioning.
After all, Long Xiaoshan's move was actually a provocative move.
Wow, a figure suddenly appeared not far in front of the giant eagle. This was an old man with gray hair and yellow robes, his eyes were shining like divine light, and he was majestic.
"Meet the sect master." The Eight Desolate Sect monk on the giant eagle said hurriedly.
"Zhong Hua, Li Kui, what's going on?" The yellow-robed old man's eyes fell on Long Xiaoshan, and his momentum was like a mountain, pressing away, but Long Xiaoshan did not move at all, as if a breeze was blowing on his face.
This made the yellow-robed old man's heart sink. Even he couldn't see through the other party's state, but this was terrifying.
"Sect Master." The two Bahuang Sect monks quickly told the story of the Baize King's Palace.
In particular, he mentioned that the other party asked about Guhuang Mountain and the Supreme Chamber of Commerce.
The expression of the old man in yellow robe changed slightly, his aura was withdrawn, a smile appeared on his face, and he seemed to have turned into an ordinary mortal old man. He cupped his hands and said: "It turns out that the Immortal Master of the Shangzong is here, and I can't welcome you from far away. I apologize.
Forgive me."
It has to be said that this old man in yellow robes was very quick to adapt to the wind. Before he could determine the true identity of Long Xiaoshan, he immediately changed "my seat" to "old man". His attitude also changed drastically, and he was full of desire for survival.
Long Xiaoshan was a little surprised. As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person. He had no grudges with the Bahuang Sect. Since the other party knew each other so well, he didn't mean to establish authority. He smiled, and said: "Sect Master, you're welcome. I
I am originally a monk from the Eastern Realm, but I ended up here due to some accidents, so I came here to ask for directions. I wonder if the sect master knows the way to the Ancient Emperor Mountain?"
The yellow-robed old man's eyes moved and he said: "Immortal Master, could it be that he comes from the Ancient Emperor Mountain?"
Long Xiaoshan smiled and said nothing.
The old man in yellow robe was shocked, and he directly acquiesced, because if he is not a monk of the supreme sect, who dares to pretend to be outside, isn't he seeking death?
He bent down and almost knelt down: "Exalted Immortal, please come inside."
