In Longhu Mountain, the two paths of heaven and earth are always present, and the gurgling sound of the path nourishes all living things.
Soaring in the clouds and riding on the mist, a man came walking on a dragon. He had a square face, a tall figure, and a certain magnanimity.
"Longhu Mountain..."
Looking at the mountain gate that was so close, Hong Xiang's honest face showed a complicated look. He had not returned to Longhu Mountain for a long time, not because he couldn't, but because he didn't want to.
"I don't know if Junior Sister is okay."
As soon as a thought arose, without hesitation, Hong Xiang drove the dragon straight into the heavenly gate. Upon noticing his approach, the sky curtain naturally opened without any hindrance to him.
"Is this the current Longhu Mountain?"
After crossing the Tianmen, a vast world naturally appeared before Hong Xiang's eyes.
I saw many spiritual mountains towering, the spiritual energy forming a mist, full of celestial beings, and high-level practitioners coming and going. Hong Xiang suddenly felt strange. He had been in self-imposed exile, been to the Southern Wilderness, and walked through the East China Sea. Indeed, he did not come back for a while.
After that, when we returned, Longhu Mountain had changed its color.
"The weather is really good, the legendary fairyland is nothing more than this."
He sighed, suppressed the feeling of being out of place in his heart, and after a little discernment of the direction, Hong Xiang rushed towards his cave. As the true successor of Longhu Mountain, he was qualified to have his own cave in Danxia Lake.
Of a small island.
After Hong Xiang entered Danxia Island, many people cast curious glances at him. After all, Danxia Lake is the core of Longhu Mountain. Except for Danmai monks who often come and go, ordinary disciples want to go in.
It's not easy. Even Danmai disciples usually only stay on the outside of Danxia Lake and never enter the inner circle.
"Who is this senior brother? Why have I never seen him before?"
Traveling in the clouds, looking at the Hong Xiang that went straight into the heart of the lake, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of a young monk. The energy of Yang and Harmony filled his body, and he was clearly a Yang God monk.
In the past few years, Longhu Mountain has been at its peak, containing countless blessings. From top to bottom, countless disciples have benefited from it. Among the younger generation, talents have emerged in large numbers. Yin gods and yang gods are no longer rare.
Hearing this, several monks who were traveling with him also showed doubts.
"The core of Danxia Lake is the land of immortal spirits. Those who can open a mansion there are all true immortals in the sect. They may be the disciples that a certain true immortal has just accepted."
There was some uncertainty in the words, and some monks gave their guesses.
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but nodded. Although it was just a glimpse, they also roughly saw the reality of Hong Xiang. His cultivation level should be similar to theirs, and he was also at the level of Yang Shen. He had survived several thunderstorms.
Tribulation.
Looking at such a crowd, a middle-aged monk with dark complexion and thin body quietly shook his head.
"This is not a disciple of some true immortal. In terms of seniority, you all have to call him uncle."
Watching Hong Xiang's retreating figure, a hint of sadness appeared on the middle-aged monk's face.
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in shock. There were not many people they could call uncle. But at this moment, someone guessed something.
"Is he the eldest disciple of the headmaster?"
"Yes, it is said that this eldest disciple has average qualifications. Although he has been taught by the immortals, he has always been stuck in the Yangshen realm and has been unable to break through. He received the mission and left the mountain gate a long time ago. Only this one can achieve the Yangshen realm.
The body occupies an island in the core area of Danxia Lake."
With a look of shock that could not be concealed on his face, a monk with white hair spoke.
Hearing this, the dark-faced middle-aged monk nodded slowly.
Seeing this, everyone was shocked. This man had quite a reputation in Longhu Mountain, but it was just not a good one.
Everyone knows that the headmaster Zhuang Yuan is a spiritual genius who has not been born in the world. After practicing for only a few thousand years, he became a heavenly immortal and lived high in the world. And his disciples are equally extraordinary. Gongsun Lin observes the sky and predicts fate, and he has become an earthly immortal. Yan Yuling sits on the mountain to raise him.
Destiny has also become an Earth Immortal, and they are all famous figures in the Taixuan Realm. Only the great disciple Hong Xiang has not become a True Immortal, not to mention an Earth Immortal. He is still wandering in the Yangshen Realm. He is really a bit advanced.
Can't reach the countertop.
In fact, although Hong Xiang's cultivation speed is not fast, it is not slow either. It is a pity that he is a disciple of Zhuang Yuan and has two junior sisters from the Earth Immortal Realm. Such achievements seem a bit insignificant. It is precisely because of this that he is a disciple of Zhuang Yuan.
Longhu Mountain has received a lot of criticism both inside and outside.
As for everyone's comments, Hong Xiang was aware of it, but he didn't pay attention to it. He just suffered it silently. He had heard too many similar words.
He is Gongsun Lin's senior brother. He and Gongsun Lin became disciples of Zhuang Yuan. He has been practicing diligently and did not dare to slack off in the slightest, for fear of living up to his teacher's expectations. However, unlike Gongsun Lin, who was favored by the Tianji Star, his talent
After all, it is limited. Even with Zhuang Yuan's repeated guidance and various resources provided by Longhu Mountain, he has never been able to achieve Chunyang, let alone become a true immortal.
Returning to the cave, as the door of the cave closed, Hong Xiang's heart gained a moment of peace again as he looked at the unchanging scene in the cave. At least he was at ease in this corner, without having to bear the rumors from the outside world, that is, in this
Suddenly a voice quietly sounded in his heart.
"It seems that your life in Longhu Mountain is not that good, but it doesn't matter. As long as you listen to me, don't say you are a true immortal. Even if you are an earthly immortal, it won't be a problem. Then everyone will slander you and look down on you.
People will crawl at your feet and look up to you like they look up to your junior sister."
As the demonic sound entered his ears, Hong Xiang's expression remained unchanged, except for a strange light flashing in his eyes.
"Shut up, I act in my own way. If you want me to help you, you must first help me become a true immortal."
With a cold shout in his heart, Hong Xiang sat cross-legged and began to practice.
Hearing this, Hong Xiang didn't care at all about the demonic shadow in his heart.
"Hong Xiang, I am you. Do you think you can hide your little thoughts from me? You want to use my power to become a true immortal and then kick me away. How can there be such a good thing in the world? When I was born
At that time, you have already set foot on the wrong path, and there is no turning back from this path."
Sneering again and again, looking at Hong Xiang who fell into silence, Moying quietly turned his attention to the outside world.
"The Demon Locking Tower, if I sense it correctly, the Taotie Demon is trapped there."
Without looking too much or alerting anyone, the demonic shadow quietly withdrew his gaze. The next moment, he also fell into silence. At this moment, Hong Xiang's practice became smoother and smoother if he had divine help.
While wandering among the stars in the cave, Gongsun Lin felt something in his heart and quietly lowered his gaze.
"One name is the most tiring, senior brother, when will you be able to overcome this?"
Looking at Hong Xiang's closed cave, Gongsun Lin let out a sigh. In this era of geniuses, Hong Xiang's talent was indeed not that good, but it was actually not that bad. Sometimes she couldn't help but wonder if
Hong Xiang is not a disciple of Tianzun, nor is he her senior brother. Perhaps his cultivation can be more successful, at least he will not stop before Chunyang and fail to achieve perfection.