"Well, when I have the opportunity to meet Sister Huang and Lao Niu, I will ask carefully. ”

Yang Yunfan is not very old, only in his early twenties. Twenty years ago, of course, he didn't know. 、

Originally, the old man was a good candidate, but this old guy didn't know where he went to be chic, and there was no news in the past year. If it weren't for the Yunlong Daoist to tell Yang Yunfan that he had received a letter from the old man a few days ago, Yang Yunfan would have even suspected that the old man had been killed by the enemy's opponent.

"Brother Yang, you Huaxia cultivators, do you have many sects, many ancestors, and some major branches?"

But at this moment, the girl pulled Yang Yunfan's sleeve and asked a question that was not related to the topic just now.

"What's wrong?"

Yang Yunfan looked at the girl in confusion, not knowing why she suddenly became interested in these things.

The girl covered her mouth and chuckled, then pointed over there with her little finger and said, "Brother Yang, you see, a few Taoist priests with gray hair over there quarreled because of the origin of a copy of the "Huang Ting Jing". ”

When Yang Yunfan heard this, his eyes couldn't help but look over.

"Fart, this is the Huang Tingguan of the Shangqing faction, the classic book of the works of the Huang Ting immortals, when did it become the work of the ancestors of your Nanyue faction? Otherwise, why is this "Huang Ting Jing" named after Huang Ting instead of "Nanyue Jing"? You people from the Nanyue faction are pure nonsense!"

An old Taoist priest with a white beard jumped on his feet and rebuked angrily with a red face.

On the other side, a Taoist priest who was also a crane-haired childish priest retorted-for-tat: "This is the work of Lady Zixu in my Nanyue Magu Fairyland, why is it not the classic book of my Nanyue faction?"

The girl looked at the two old Taoist priests who were almost two hundred years old arguing there, laughed from ear to ear, shook Yang Yunfan's arm from time to time, and said, "Brother Yang, look, isn't it funny? These two people are so old, but because of the author of a book, they quarreled. ”

It's just that the girl only said a few words, but found that Yang Yunfan also walked over.

He thought that Yang Yunfan was going to persuade him, but he didn't expect that Yang Yunfan walked over, but shouted and said, "You all shut up for me! What Shangqing Huangting Immortal, what Nanyue Zixu Lady? You don't want to put gold on your sect's face!"

"I, Moyun Cliff, am the only descendant of the Taiqing lineage. The [Eight Views Palace Lamp] illuminated by Lao Jun when he preached, I have been cleaning the Holy Tomb for fifteen years before I still hang it on the top of the Moyun Cliff, I don't know this kind of thing better than you?"

"What do you say in the first sentence of the exterior chapter of "Huang Tingjing"?"

"Lao Jun lives idly and makes seven words, explaining the body shape and the gods, there is Huang Ting and Guan Yuan, and there is a secluded front door. ”

"Did you hear clearly? This sentence is clearly written, this is the work of the Taiqing sage! It was written 2,500 years ago! The Huang Ting Immortal in your mouth, Mrs. Zixu, was not born at that time!"

Yang Yunfan's words made those people from the two sects who were still fighting for the provenance of this scripture before suddenly speechless.

The girl watched Yang Yunfan change from a gentle and humble gentleman to a street shrew, quarreling, when there was a husband who could not be opened, she couldn't help covering her small mouth, and was very shocked.

She stepped forward, pulled Yang Yunfan, and said with great interest: "Brother Yang, I have never seen you quarrel with someone. The way you quarrel is so imposing. ”

Yang Yunfan waved his hand and said, "Girl, I'm not calling this a quarrel." I'm taking back what belongs to me. Moreover, this is a battle between Taoism and unity, which is higher than life and death. If you don't argue, maybe one day, people from other sects will say that my Moyun Cliff is their branch, and they are the descendants or something. ”

The girl nodded her head, although she didn't know the importance of the Taoist dispute, but Yang Yunfan had the best relationship with her, and of course she supported Yang Yunfan unconditionally.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, the five-colored divine boat swayed, and the speed slowly slowed down, and the colorful qi wrapped outside the divine tree gradually disappeared.

Below the Shenzhou, Yang Yunfan looked down.

This is the highest peak of Kunlun Mountain, however, on the top of the mountain, there is a huge palace.

Those palaces, along the mountains, one after another are perfectly inlaid on the dangerous peaks, and the heaven and earth are quiet and harmonious.

Above the sky, there were white clouds, and cranes flew out of the valley on the side of another mountain from time to time.

And not far away, on the top of the pavilions in the mountains, there are three or two disciples living idlely.

Some people stroked the harp, some danced swords, and some people held scrolls, while chanting the words of the sage, and green smoke came out of the small furnace in front of him, as if the fresh breath of fragrant tea came to his face.

In the distance, the sky is full of smoke and haze, shrouding the entire palace, and sometimes there are young disciples, who are learning to fly with the sword crookedly, and the color of the smoke is reflected on their feather robes, and their original white robes are dyed colorful, and they look quite magnificent.

"Baiyun Yellow Crane Dao people, a piano, a sword and a cup of tea, the feather coat is often smoky, and it does not stain the peach and plum flowers in the world......"

Yang Yunfan looked at the flawless scenery of the unity of heaven, earth and man, and couldn't help muttering a small poem, and then praised: "The Kunlun faction is worthy of my Taoist ancestral court." Really good scenery. ”

Immediately, many cultivators of the Five-Colored Shenzhou jumped down from the Five-Colored Shenzhou in twos and threes.

There were familiar disciples of the Kunlun Sect, who came up to greet them one by one, and took them to their respective places to rest, and after a short time, a large group of people who came here were gone.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, where are you ......"

But at this moment, a girl wearing a white robe with a round face squeezed out of the crowd, her face was a little red, and there was some fine sweat on her forehead, which seemed to be squeezing very hard.

"Little Tooth, we're here!"

Yang Yunfan saw Jiang Xiaoya from afar, clumsily squeezing out of the crowd, looking around for something.

"Brother Yang, it turns out that you are here. There were so many people that I didn't even see them!"

Jiang Xiaoya heard Yang Yunfan's voice, turned her head suddenly, and saw Yang Yunfan's familiar voice, and then she showed a cute smile and squeezed over clumsily.

She patted her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Brother Yang, Master asked me to pick you up." In the past few days on Kunlun Mountain, your life and accommodation are all in charge of our Forgotten Peak. However, the things we sit on the peak may not be very tasty, don't mind. ”

Hearing Jiang Xiaoya say this, Yang Yunfan laughed and said, "Of course not." I can understand the hard work and inconvenience in the mountains. ”

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaoya suddenly relieved herself, she pointed to a gray-robed Taoist over there, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, Sister Ye, my master is waiting for us over there, let's go over quickly." By the way, my master's Dao number is traceless, Brother Yang, don't be called dustless later. Uncle Wuchen, it is a taboo topic in our Kunlun Sect. Master cares a lot about it. ”

"The traceless road is long, the dust-free road is long...... It's really easy to make mistakes. ”

Yang Yunfan muttered, then nodded, "I won't be wrong." ”

At the same time, Yang Yunfan raised his head and looked at it from afar.

Under the Kunlun Mountain Gate, inside the huge porch, there was a middle-aged man wearing a gray Taoist robe with a gentle face, standing there.

His appearance is very ordinary, and he looks very inconspicuous among the Kunlun sect disciples with many handsome men and beautiful women.

However, after taking a closer look, Yang Yunfan could feel that there was a faint cyan aura lingering around him.

This kind of breath has the holiness of a lotus flower, and it is not enchanting. And in this holiness, there is a restrained sharp air, which is contained in it.

This traceless Dao leader should have cultivated an extremely clever technique, which is why such a unique aura is produced.

Yang Yunfan is now well-informed, and among the people he has seen, there are only a few people who can unconsciously exude their own unique atmosphere, such as Jiang Polang, Yunlong Dao Chief, and Wisdom Venerable.

As for the forbidden Yuanjun, he is a black hole, bottomless, his breath is like an abyss, if it is not for his eyes to see, it is almost impossible to discover his existence with his spiritual sense alone.

Glancing deeply at the Traceless Dao Leader, Yang Yunfan lowered his head and asked, "Xiaoya, what kind of exercises is your master practicing?"

"What my master cultivated, of course, was our mastery of the Qinglian Sword Technique. Kunlun up and down, it's very clear. Jiang Xiaoya glanced at Yang Yunfan strangely, and felt that this question was so simple, would Brother Yang, who had always been wise and knowledgeable, ask such a simple question?

"Qinglian Sword Technique...... Well, it's a masterpiece!"

Yang Yunfan nodded slightly, he had also heard of this exercise.

Among this sword technique, it is rumored that there is a trick called [Shocking Sword], which can condense the aura of the whole body into a point in an instant, and burst out with an extremely strong sword qi, which is very similar to the [Heavenly Providence Like a Knife] that Yang Yunfan used up the power of merit, in appearance.

As for how powerful...... Although Yang Yunfan has never seen it, he expects that it should not be bad.