The whole Jiangnan went crazy, and countless people spread the rumor that an immortal had appeared here.
Invoking the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, one hundred thousand sword energy covered the sky, turning the most famous Taihu Lake in Hangshui City into a lake of fire.
These are all methods of immortality.
Suddenly, clouds moved in all directions in the Jiangnan realm, and all the top ancient warriors in the country gathered here, wanting to admire the immortal's grace.
However, to their disappointment, the immortal seemed to disappear without a trace.
Therefore, many ancient warriors went to visit Master Gu Yue.
After all, he was an eyewitness, and he was considered a leader in the ancient martial arts world, so there was no way he could deceive them.
Gu Yue, the real person, entertained her warmly and kept telling the story of the scene where Yang Tian used the ancient forbidden technique to kill a werewolf on Taihu Lake.
Whenever he talks about something exciting, Gu Yue's eyes sparkle, and he is obviously completely impressed.
After everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look forward to it even more.
Ancient warriors kept coming here, so much so that all the young and old in Hangshui City did not dare to go out and act arrogantly.
They were afraid that they might accidentally offend a certain big boss and not know how they died.
Yang Tian heard from Yang Xue that Mo Xie was almost seriously injured and dying in order to save her, so he ordered Liu Qing to send ten elixirs to Mo Xie to treat his injuries.
He is in the Xiantian realm and has strong vitality, so he will recover quickly after getting the elixir. The remaining elixir will give him a good fortune at that time.
How far he can go in the future depends on him.
After finishing all this, Yang Tian got up with difficulty and wanted to leave.
Yang Xue cried: "Boy, where are you going?"
Yang Tian was silent for a moment, then Cang Liang smiled and said, "Go and complete the unfinished business."
He was wearing a hat to hide his appearance. He took a taxi on the way and after telling him where he was, the taxi driver twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Brother, Holy Peak Mountain is more than 200 kilometers away from us. I'm sorry, I really can't.
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When the taxi driver said this, Yang Tian threw a pile of banknotes to him, and he estimated that it was ten thousand yuan.
So the old driver quickly changed his words and said: "I really can't refuse. Sir, please sit tight. I have been driving for more than ten years and I will definitely get you to your place safely and smoothly."
Yang Tian nodded, pressed his hat and began to close his eyes to rest.
After the taxi driver took the money, he immediately became enthusiastic. Regardless of whether Yang Tian wanted to talk to him or not, he never heard anything he said during the whole trip.
He suppressed his voice and said mysteriously: "Brother, do you know that there is an immortal in our Hangshui City?"
Hearing this, Yang Tian suddenly showed a surprised expression on his face.
I have always heard that there is an immortal in Kunlun. Could it be that his duel with the werewolf yesterday attracted the people of Kunlun?
"tell me the story."
Yang Tian asked in a calm voice.
Then the taxi driver told what happened yesterday.
After listening for a long time, Yang Tian realized that the middle-aged uncle was talking about himself.
Moreover, what he talked about was as if he had personal experience, as if one of the people Yang Tian fought with werewolves was him.
Yang Tian's mouth twitched.
After three hours, the taxi finally stopped at the foot of Shengfeng Mountain.
After the taxi driver stopped the car, he looked at Yang Tianda with a smile and said: "Sir, we're here."
Yang Tian nodded, and when he was about to get out of the car, the taxi driver saw his face.
The taxi driver suddenly exclaimed: "I'll go, you, you, you... are you the immortal on Taihu Lake?"
He read the newspaper today and found out that when the immortal was walking on the lake yesterday, he was photographed.
Although the man in front of him was much older than the one in the newspaper, the middle-aged man had a sharp look and could tell at a glance that the two of them were the same person.
"Oh my God."
The taxi driver was literally jumping up and down with excitement.
He was so close to the immortal just now.
This is so lucky.
Yang Tian lowered his hat, and his voice sounded very old even without deliberately concealing it.
"You got the wrong person."
How could the taxi driver believe Yang Tian's words?
He got out of the car excitedly and quickly handed the 10,000 yuan to Yang Tiandao: "Immortal Immortal, it is my luck that I brought you to Shengfeng Mountain. I can't accept your money."
Yang Tian said weakly: "I gave it to you, of course it's yours, keep it."
The taxi driver burst into tears with excitement and nodded repeatedly.
He felt that he was destined to be an immortal, so he said: "Immortal, what do you think of my bones? Can you accept me as your disciple? I can also be a registered disciple."
Yang Tian:·······
Has this uncle watched too much TV?
He slowly said: "I am not an immortal, and I will not accept others as my disciples. You can go back."
How could the middle-aged uncle be willing? This is a legendary opportunity.
Then, seeing that Yang Tian almost fell down, the middle-aged uncle quickly supported Yang Tian.
Knowing that the boy was so weak because he wanted to kill the werewolf yesterday, the middle-aged uncle was not only in awe.
He quickly asked: "Immortal, where are you going? I'm here to help you."
Yang Tian sighed. His goal was the summit, but in his current weak state, he couldn't climb it even in one day.
His time is running out.
So, he glanced at the enthusiastic middle-aged uncle in front of him and said, "Send me to the top of the mountain, and I'll give you a blessing."
The middle-aged uncle's eyes lit up when he heard this and said: "Immortal, are you going to ascend in the daytime? And you just said that you want to give me good fortune? What good fortune? Do you want me to inherit your mantle? Do I need any preparations?
?Do you need to take a bath and burn incense?”
Yang Tian no longer knew what to say.
He coughed and seemed to become weaker.
"You'll know when we get there."
The middle-aged uncle nodded repeatedly, and then said: "Immortal, please stay on my back. I will carry you on my back even if I die."
Yang Tian didn't even have time to refuse, the enthusiastic middle-aged uncle just picked him up on his back and started heading towards the top of the mountain.
Shengfeng Mountain is very steep, and the middle-aged man struggled, but he still did not give up.
Step by step, he carried Yang Tian to the top of the mountain.
After putting Yang Tian down, the middle-aged uncle almost died of exhaustion.
However, he still looked very excited and said excitedly: "Immortal, you just said you wanted to give me a fortune? What kind of fortune is it?"
Yang Tian turned his palm over and gave out a pill.
"Take it."
"Immortal, is this an elixir? After eating it, you can instantly become an immortal?"
The middle-aged uncle had an ecstatic look on his face and carefully held the elixir?
Yang Tian's face was full of black lines when he heard this, but he still nodded.
In fact, this elixir is a common elixir that strengthens muscles and bones, and prolongs life.
It was useless to him, but it was a blessing to the middle-aged man in front of him.
After the middle-aged uncle took the elixir, he excitedly asked Yang Tiandao again: "Immortal, is there anything else I can help you with?"
Yang Tian shook his head and said, "You go first."
How could the middle-aged uncle leave? He said stubbornly: "Immortal, I won't leave. I will stay with you here and carry you down the mountain later."
Yang Tian glanced at him and said: "That's fine, there will be werewolves coming later. You here, one more person, can be regarded as more strength."
When the middle-aged uncle heard this, his face turned a little pale, and he asked: "Immortal, what does that werewolf look like? Does it eat people?"
Yang Tian hummed and said: "Eat people!"
The middle-aged uncle was so frightened that his face turned green. He quickly said: "Immortal, I have an old man above me and a young man below me. I don't want to practice immortality anymore. How about I go down now?"
Yang Tian sat cross-legged on the ground and hummed.
Then, the middle-aged man peed and flowed down the mountain.
Yang Tian didn't lie to him.
Werewolves will come, and there will be more than one.
He closed his eyes and his consciousness covered the entire mountain.
Yang Tian wants to set up a formation here.
The werewolf clan!
After accurately understanding the trend of the mountains and rivers, Yang Tian finally selected the type of formation to be deployed.
He took out the heart that was still beating vigorously.
This is a sacred object of werewolves, and all werewolves will definitely not be able to withstand the temptation of immortality.
They will come here one after another to seize this heart.
Yang Tian didn't know how many werewolves were coming, so in order to be fully prepared, he planned to arrange three killing arrays.
Hunyuan God-killing Formation.
Tianyan Wusheng Formation.
Bahuang Liuhe Reincarnation Formation.
These three types of killing formations were used by Yang Tian to kill saints when he was in Xuantian Continent.
Although the materials are scarce now, and the trend of the mountains and rivers in the Holy Peak Mountain is not satisfactory, to kill the werewolf clan, even using one percent of the energy is more than enough.
As long as they enter the formation and the formations are intertwined, even ten werewolves of the level of Old Hank will die.
However, this requires preparation in advance and the use of a large amount of formation materials.
Yang Tian took out all the materials used for the formation and took out all the spiritual stones from the first two floors of the Colorful Exquisite Tower.
