"Master, this is Chongshan Cave Heaven? It looks no different from the outside."
The young man looked at everything around him curiously.
"It is precisely because it is the same as the outside that it is the envy of other sects." After a pause, "The cave sky with the replacement of yin and yang, the sun, moon, stars, ice, snow and rain, and the four seasons is called the 'Little Thousand Worlds'. Chongshan Academy
The Five Finger Mountain Cave Heaven under the Gate, although it is called the Cave Heaven, is actually a huge small world thirty million miles in length and breadth."
"A small world thirty million miles away? Isn't that bigger than two or three provinces in China?" the young man blurted out, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Actually, it's not that big. It's much smaller than Tubo and the Western Regions."
The young man leading the way suddenly interrupted.
Seeing the proud look on his face, Zhang Bao, who came with Lin Fengjiao, twitched the corner of his mouth.
Want to say back to him, ‘If you don’t show off, you will die’?
But considering that this was on someone else's territory, I finally didn't dare to speak.
"Junior Brother Li, where are you going?"
The loud sound startled Zhang Bao.
Turning his head, he saw a huge golden lion that was nine feet tall flying towards him from the sky.
Under the dazzling sunshine, the brilliant lion's mane is like fire, showing a hint of sanctity in its majesty.
As he got closer, the golden lion's light flashed, transforming into a tall man with a height of nine feet, bulging muscles, and a proud face wearing a brocade robe.
"Senior Brother Jinyang."
Li Yunfeng bowed his hands in greeting.
"Haha, Junior Brother Li, you're welcome. Thanks to the furnace of Seven Yellow Pills you refined, I finally mastered the 'Sky Demon Transformation Technique' and completely transformed into a human form."
"Senior Brother Jin is so polite. When we strangled the monsters in the East China Sea, if it hadn't been for Senior Brother Jin's rescue, Yunfeng would have died long ago. How could he be here today?"
"Haha, you and my fellow disciples don't have to be so polite. By the way, aren't you looking for another five-hundred-year-old Dique grass? I just asked for one from the clan. You can come and get it at any time. Then it will be refined into the Heavenly King's Heart-Protect Pill.
, just give me a few pills."
Li Yunfeng was overjoyed and quickly handed over his hand.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Jinyang."
After waving his hands, he looked at Lin Fengjiao and Zhang Bao beside him.
Zhang Bao didn't care. When he saw Lin Fengjiao's appearance clearly, he was shocked.
He quickly bowed to the end and his tone was extremely respectful.
"Uncle Master Lin, Jin Yang of the Golden Lion Clan."
In the beginning, it was the mount of Qin Zhong, the second generation disciple of Chongshan Academy. Later, there were more and more descendants and they became a clan.
In addition, after integrating the Kunlun Ruins and integrating the other golden lions.
Now the Golden Lion clan is about thirty years old.
Because of his extraordinary bloodline, he is also a registered inner disciple in Chongshan Academy.
"I am not Lin Zhengying, I am his father."
Jin Yang was stunned for a moment. He looked very similar, but obviously older than Master Lin's uncle, and understood instantly.
Just as he was about to speak, a black hole suddenly appeared in the void, and a tall and thin figure walked out of it.
Seeing the person coming, Jin Yang and Li Yunfeng stepped forward quickly.
"See Shishuzu (Master's uncle)."
He waved his hand.
"You go ahead."
"yes."
After the two bowed, they turned into light and left.
"father!"
Lin Zhengying said respectfully.
"Now your arrogance is really getting bigger and bigger."
"Children don't dare."
Looking at her respectful son, Lin Fengjiao nodded slightly and asked, "Is your Senior Uncle Ren here?"
"Uncle Master is cultivating in the mountains behind Central Peak."
"Take me to meet you."
Seeing that his father did not introduce Zhang Bao to him, Lin Zhengying did not ask any more questions.
After nodding, lead the way.
Seeing her son, who she hadn't seen for many years and whose face looked very similar to hers, Lin Zhengying, who looked serious on the outside, was actually very happy in her heart.
I'm just not good at expressing myself.
"Is Rui'er okay?"
It is said that they are relatives from another generation, and Lin Fengjiao is not exempt from the custom. Compared with his son, he still prefers his grandson Lin Rui.
"I just broke through to the Xuanxian realm a few days ago, and I am still stabilizing my cultivation."
"Xuanxian?!"
Lin Fengjiao paused for a moment, looking shocked.
It should be noted that the leaders of the major sects in the current spiritual world are only true immortals.
"Are you telling the truth?"
Lin Zhengying nodded, he understood his father.
Except for the direct disciples of Chongshan, outsiders have no idea what kind of behemoth Chongshan Academy has developed into.
Thirteen second-generation descendants have all achieved the Golden Immortal realm.
Ninety-seven of the third-generation descendants have all become immortals, and the outstanding ones have already become immortals.
"In just a few hundred years, Jun Ming has really managed to become quite powerful." Lin Fengjiao sighed.
He didn't ask about his son's cultivation level, he must be higher.
If he opens his mouth, it will only make him, who has the cultivation of a true immortal, even more embarrassed.
Not long after, seven mountains suspended in mid-air appeared in the bright blue sky.
The six outer ones are not much different, and the one in the middle is the tallest, which is thousands of feet tall.
Six spectacular rainbow bridges span the wind and clouds, connecting the periphery and the center.
Among the beautiful peaks, there are layers of green mountains, waterfalls and springs. Occasionally, there are fairy birds fluttering their wings and the wonderful sounds of spiritual animals.
The unique shaped cornices and brackets connect the skylight above, reflect the river and lake below, and are backed by mountains, forests, flowers and rocks, almost blending into one.
There is also the magnificent golden palace, shining with light.
Against the backdrop of the dazzling sunshine, the seven mountain peaks surrounded by clouds exude an ethereal and mysterious fairy spirit.
Lin Fengjiao, who has been here several times, knows that this is the core area of Chongshan Academy, the ‘Qixuan Peak’.
"Master, is it so beautiful here?"
Zhang Bao looked around with envy on his face.
‘Pop’!
Uncle Jiu is always so direct when he expresses his anger.
"Restrain yourself and don't embarrass me."
"yes."
Zhang Bao covered the back of his head and nodded with a frown on his face.
Lin Zhengying, who was standing next to him, saw this and smiled faintly.
When he was a child, his father often beat him like this.
"It seems that dad really values him."
Under his leadership, the group came to the bamboo forest behind the Central Peak.
Following the old moss-covered stone road, after a few turns, the view suddenly opened up, and a simple two-story bamboo building came into view.
After crossing a small bridge made of rough wood, there are two firewood doors. Push the door and enter, and an elegant small courtyard appears in front of you.
On the left side of the small courtyard, a pomegranate tree stands like a canopy, surrounded by some flowers and plants. Although it is not very colorful, it still has a certain color.
Lin Fengjiao looked at everything around her and suddenly stopped.
Because everything around me is so familiar.
Just when he was stunned, a familiar yet unfamiliar gentle voice came into his ears.
"Uncle, you are fine!"
Lin Fengjiao trembled all over, slowly turned her head, and the muscles on her face suddenly tensed.
But see.
A tall, sturdy young man wearing a green robe with a gold rope tied around his waist and a green leather gourd hanging from his left waist. His black hair was tied with a gold ring and hung casually behind his head. He appeared outside the porch of the bamboo building.
That familiar appearance, completely engraved deep in the bone marrow, had not been seen for hundreds of years.
Vaguely, Uncle Jiu seemed to see the young man who followed his junior brother four eyes, covered with green leaves, and with a tiger-like head.
Hundreds of years of vicissitudes of life have changed both of them.
"Master."
Lin Zhengying quickly bowed and saluted.
Smiling and nodding, Xu Junming walked over.
Lin Fengjiao took a deep breath, but she could not calm down her complicated thoughts.
"Really...really you?"
Unconsciously, his tone was trembling.
"But we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, wouldn't my uncle not even recognize his nephew?"
"Now you are already a respected member of the sect, and your behavior is dignified. You are no longer the green young man you were back then." Lin Fengjiao sighed.
"Uncle, you are wrong. No matter when, no matter how many years pass, you are still Xu Junming's uncle."
After feeling the sincerity in this sentence, Lin Fengjiao couldn't help but reveal a happy smile on her face.
He turned his eyes and looked at Zhang Bao, who was following behind and looking at him furtively.
"Is this child a descendant of Junior Brother Qiu Sheng?"
Uncle Jiu had a look of astonishment on his face. He had never told anyone about Zhang Bao's origin, not even his own son.
Xu Junming smiled and said: "I am well versed in Yili, and there are some similarities between the eyebrows of this child and Qiu Sheng."
Uncle Jiu looked at him deeply.
Being able to determine the origin of a person based on his face alone is not something that can be done by simple reasoning.
But he didn't delve into it.
Seeing everything in his eyes, Xu Junming sighed in his heart.
After not seeing each other for hundreds of years, the relationship between the two finally broke down.
"Among the descendants of Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, A Xing, and Xiao Yue, he is the only one who has the qualifications to practice. He was introduced to me as a disciple of Maoshan to practice, and he has become a disciple so far."
Xu Junming nodded.
Of the four people at the beginning, only Qiu Sheng had better qualifications. Unfortunately, his temperament was unstable and he was unable to survive the golden elixir tribulation and died before his spiritual energy was revived.
With a slap on the gourd on his waist, a magical sword flew towards Zhang Bao.
As the distance grew closer, the extremely sharp aura on the magic sword gradually converged.
"Since you are a descendant of Junior Brother Qiu Sheng, you can also be regarded as my descendant. This 'Qingfeng Sword' can be considered as a meeting gift given to you by my elder."
Just as he was about to take it happily, he was unexpectedly blocked by his master.
"Jun Ming, this magical sword is an immortal weapon. It is too precious and not suitable for his use."
Zhang Bao was only a man of golden elixir cultivation and his vision was limited, so he could not see the depth of the Qingfeng sword. However, Uncle Jiu, who was proficient in weapon refining, was different.
"It's just for Senior Brother Qiu Sheng's sake. Moreover, most of the power of this sword has been sealed by me, so that no one will be able to tell it's true or false, and Senior Uncle doesn't have to worry about being guilty of carrying a jade." Xu Junming said with a smile.
The lowest-grade magical weapon in his hand now is the Qingfeng sword obtained from Zhao Kuangyin's magical bag.
It's just three prohibitions. He doesn't like it and plans to use it to reward his disciples.