Chapter 467: Mingxia Mountain

In the small ring mountain, in a remote courtyard, there are five monks sitting in it, the highest of these five people has the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, and the lowest is only the early stage of foundation building, and the ages are also different, there are both dignified young people and gray-haired old men.

The five of them are all close friends, and the main purpose of this gathering is to celebrate a middle-aged man in the center, this person is the patriarch of the cultivation family of the Wei family in Xiaohuan Mountain, who has just come out of the customs before the moon, and has also successfully broken through the bottleneck and entered the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building.

The group first congratulated them, and then began to discuss their cultivation experiences, and this sat for several days, until later, they had nothing more to say, so they talked about some strange things that had happened recently.

As for what the topic is, it is naturally the Liuying Valley that caused a sensation in the entire Yunzhou.

I remember that half a year ago, the old man listened to Senior Xu's sermon in Mingxia Mountain, and suddenly saw a purple storm crossing the sky, and Senior Xu immediately chased after him with a magic weapon, and heard that Liuying Valley was broken by a purple thunderbolt to protect the valley array, and the two happened to be on the same day, and even more coincidentally, at the same time, everyone, do you say that this matter will have something to do with Liuyinggu Valley!" One of the young men, raised his eyebrows, and talked about what happened half a year ago.

"Purple Shocking!Liuying Valley! After Wei came out of the customs, he had heard a little, but Liuying Valley was tens of thousands of miles away from here, how could it be possible to reach Mingxia Mountain from Liuying Valley in the blink of an eye, so fast, I'm afraid that the predecessors of the Yuan Infant Stage would not be able to do it, isn't it, which senior master happened to ride the light through Mingxia Mountain!" The middle-aged man in the center finished speaking, and took a sip of the tea in front of him.

"Hehe, I think so, I'm too worried, too worried. The young man chuckled dryly, looking a little embarrassed.

"Eh, Peng Daoyou, you said earlier that the purple thriller crossed Mingxia Mountain, and Senior Xu immediately went to chase after him, I don't know, after Senior Xu came back, did he say anything?" At this time, the old man on one side looked at the young man and suddenly interjected.

"What to say, this didn't say anything, how can the seniors talk to me more, and how dare I ask the juniors. The young man said with a wry smile.

"Forget it, no matter what he does, that's not something I should take care of, and in half a year it will be the annual Dao Conference of Senior Xu, so I have to seize the opportunity and hope to have some understanding!" the old man said, looking a little expectant.

At this moment, outside the courtyard, behind a bluestone courtyard wall only a few feet away, Qiyun and Hualing Bai Ling, they stood outside the courtyard wall like this, and the conversations of those people inside were clearly captured by their divine senses.

After they heard the news, they immediately did not want to stay in this place for long, Qiyun escaped and lit up, and took the two women beside him, and then rushed to the sky and left, and actually regarded the forbidden phantom array set up here as if it was nothing, and from beginning to end, none of the five people in the courtyard found anything.

"Uncle Shi, shall we go directly to Mingxia Mountain?"

Qiyun, who was flying away at full speed, looked solemn, only to see him nodding and saying, "Along the way, I have more or less found a little clue, so I naturally have to go to verify it." ”

Mingxia Mountain, there are two or three hundred zhang high, the fairy mist above the mountainside is shrouded, and there are signs of a famous scenic spot fairy mountain.

On the top of this mountain, there is a Taoist temple called Qingwu Temple, but there is a huge Taoist temple, but only a few people live in it, and these people are all cultivators and Taoists.

The master of his view is an old Taoist priest who looks to be sixty or seventy years old, and has a high level of cultivation in the later stage of the Yudan.

This old way is a little strange, every once in a while, there will be a discussion of the Tao, Da Shi invited the Quartet to scatter the practice, whether the children of the family, or the disciples of other sects, come to listen to his preaching, so the reputation of the old Tao in this area, is still very good.

This old Dao is the senior Xu in the mouth of the five people of Xiaohuanshan, in fact, what others don't know is that the cultivation techniques of this old Daoist are somewhat special, and you can observe the comprehension expressions of others to improve your own cultivation more or less, which is not wonderful!

Just today, a sword-shaped light fell in front of the gate of this view, and the light disappeared, and the three of Qiyun Hualing and Bai Ling were revealed.

Qiyun looked up, and the plaque that read Qingwuguan was written, and walked into the Taoist temple with his legs raised.

This Taoist temple is currently deserted, of course, there are not a few disciples of this temple, and it is not the day when Xu Guan preached, so it is naturally such a scene.

An eleven or twelve-year-old nurse boy was sweeping the fallen leaves with a broom, and happened to see three people walking in, without careful inspection, one of them a man and a woman didn't feel anything, but one of the women was a little strange, without a few more glances, the mind was also imaginative.

Although thinking like this, he still put down the broom in his hand, stepped forward to give a salute, and asked the young man at the head: "The three donors, it is not yet time to preach, I don't know ...... the three?"

This Dao boy only cultivated during the Qi cultivation period, and he wanted to inquire carefully, but he found that the cultivation of the three people in front of him was unfathomable, and he quickly stopped what he said.

He vaguely felt that the young man in front of him instinctively exuded a trace of aura that was much, much stronger than the master, and the two women behind him did not seem to be weaker than the master.

"Oh, let's come to Xu Daoyou, the little master will help me out!" Qiyun looked at Xiao Daotong very politely.

"Don't dare to be, Master is in retreat now, and juniors ....... ”

"Yanming, don't be rude. ”

Just when Dao Tong was in a dilemma, an old man's words suddenly came from behind him, Dao Tong heard this, hurriedly turned around and made a respectful salute, and greeted: "Master, you are out of the customs!"

"Well, stand down! I'll leave it to me. This person is the master of this view, Xu Laodao, and when he saw the dust in his hand, he shook his mouth and said.

"Yes, the disciple is retiring!"

After the little Taoist boy named Yanming finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the backyard.

Seeing that the disciple left, Lao Dao took a few steps forward, bowed down and saluted Qiyun, and said respectfully: "Senior Xu Mao, meet the predecessor of the Sword Venerable!"

"Oh, you know me!" Qiyun frowned, slightly surprised.

"The name of the seniors, the younger generations have already been like thunder, today there is a fate to see, it is a blessing, the seniors are coming, I don't know if there is something important to order, the younger generations must do their best. Xu Laodao is very cooperative, knowing that the other party's cultivation is far beyond his own, and he will definitely not come to him for no reason.

"Well, there is indeed something, Daoyou once saw a purple storm half a year ago, and he also chased it out in person, can't you talk about this matter carefully!" Although Qiyun used an inquiring tone, his own cultivation was placed there, but he did not allow the other party to object.

"Half a year ago!Purple Shock!" Lao Dao paused, then immediately remembered, and then said: "It turns out that the seniors want to know this! That's right, at that time, the juniors thought it was some kind of treasure, so they chased it out." ”

"And what did you find?" Qiyun asked.

"No, the purple shock is too fast, and I can't catch up at all, and the younger generation vaguely seems to see the purple shock, bends, and then puts it in there. After Lao Dao finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed in a direction.

Qiyun looked at the other party's point, his brows furrowed.