Qingfeng Mountain has three ponds, six pools, nine wells, twenty-eight deep streams, thirty-six rocks, one hundred and eight peaks, five miles, one pavilion, ten miles of palace, Dan wall, green tile Wanglinglong, with the Taihe Hall on the Hedao Peak as the center, one hundred and eight peaks around this peak this hall do the head tilting shape.

For thousands of years, countless immortal seekers have retreated to Qingfeng Mountain, or sat on the side of the cliff, or hidden on the top of the mountain, listened to the bells and drums sounded in unison, and watched the fog and clouds surging green mountains and beautiful waters, leaving countless legends.

The world only knows that there is a Jingshe Immortal Sect on Qingfeng Mountain, and there are several old immortals who are over 100 years old who are cultivating here, attracting countless pilgrims to worship sincerely.

There is also a heavenly spring, from high down, flowing slowly, it is said that after drinking, there is a disease to cure the disease and not to strengthen the body, even the breast-enlarged woman who wants a baby is not far away, just to ask for a scoop of this spring water.

In recent years, the number of pilgrims has decreased, and a great sword saint has been born in the Sword Saint Gate, which is rumored to have broken the river with a sword, which is famous all over the world.

The world is only to look up to its dignity, rushing to it, Sanqing Daomen has also produced a god over the years, it is rumored that there is a dragon's eye, wise and foolish but not losing the demeanor of the immortal boy, and even more bluntly said that arbitrariness is the reincarnation of the Emperor of the Dao.

Let's take a look, the Jingshe Immortal Sect on Qingfeng Mountain in the southeast corner, as a thousand-year-old faction, what kind of capable person is the bull-eared person of the hundreds of years of sects?

The four old broken old men who are about to enter the earth have been rumored to be about to soar, but they have always survived in the world, and no matter how convincing they are, they have reduced some of their freshness.

Looking at the girl with the fairy wind and bones fifteen years ago, except for the gongs and drums when the apprentice was collected, she disappeared after that, as if this person had been hidden in the snow, and there seemed to be a momentum that was already a blockbuster if she didn't make a sound, ready to be born at any time.

Obviously, this time, the three major factions of the younger generation of the alliance conference will not fight to the death, and will never give up.

Each of them claims to be orthodox in the world, and the three major sects, which are not only in the name of being unworldly, but also think about how to become more famous day and night, have long been rumored that there are countless strange people in each of them, but what about the facts? Even whether the Emperor of the United Dao really exists remains to be verified.

It is rumored that when the Emperor Hedao was born, a hundred birds came to descend, and ten thousand thunderbolts fell to celebrate. From the small incisors to the half-missing, known as the genius from the sky. At the age of fifteen, he integrated the strengths of a hundred schools, fit the changes of yin and yang, stepped on the glow, and flew away.

However, after all, these are only contained in the book, and whether there is any actual basis or not? Otherwise, it would really not be the turn of the three major sects to argue there.

Rumors are rumors after all, with mixed truths and falsehoods, coupled with the speculation of future generations, and blind worship, even a small thing can become a big thing with the passage of time.

But this rumor, a mortal Taoist firmly believes, he looks like he is only in his forties, and he really talks about the Emperor of Hedao, if he is not disturbed by ink tears, he may be able to talk for several hours.

At this moment, the four of them were masters and apprentices, slowly walking on the stairs up the mountain, Mo Tear had counted 23,000 steps from the beginning to the present, and every time he took a step, his heart would be cold.

Have you ever seen the gods who swaggered and deceived in the name of others, but have you ever sent them to the door in person, and they still want to teach the so-called others a good lesson?

In the end, it's to die, to die!

Seeing the indifferent and calm appearance of the senior brother and the second senior sister, Mo Tear's flustered heart also calmed down a little, except for being lazy and lazy in this life, it seems that he has not done anything spectacular.

Thinking that this master, who was not afraid of death, was about to make a big fuss in front of all the cultivators, he felt excited, but this excitement could not suppress the lingering fear in his heart.

Mo Tear, who had never been interested in cultivating and becoming a god, was about to do such an amazing thing with Master Divine Stick as soon as he stepped into the threshold of cultivation, which was really unbelievable, and even he felt like he was having a long nightmare.

Today, among the pedestrians who go up the mountain, there are not only pilgrims with money, but also many cultivators who are uniformly dressed, holding large swords and long swords, walking with wind and majesty, and they all have a kind of arrogance and coldness between their eyebrows.

Let's take a look at the four of them, except for the second senior sister, who is slightly gorgeous. The other three were all dressed in shabby kapok robes, like Taoist priests who had fled from a temple where incense was running low.

When the pilgrims saw them, they turned away. What's more, the arrogant cultivators were all looking at them with contempt.

Mo tearfully tugged at Master's robe, and whispered: "Master, should we go and change our clothes first? Just wear this, I'm afraid the janitor will think we are beggars? ”

Yifan Daoist shook his head and said with a light smile: "I also want to be a teacher! But we really don't have any money." ”

Mo Tear was surprised, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and asked, "My father really didn't give you any money?"

Yifan Taoist smiled and nodded, "As a teacher, he is a master of the world, how can he be disturbed by mundane things? What's more, your father is also stingy, and he has never even given a penny to the poor Dao for the passage fee." ”

Mo slapped his thigh with tears, was angry, and said loudly: "I really didn't expect Lao Mo to do such a thing." Master, you don't really have a unique vision to take me as an apprentice, right?"

Yifan Daoist smiled and said: "Of course, but judging from the results, it proves that my vision is still a little incomplete." ”

Ink tears hippie smiled and said, "In that case, you can let me go." I'm really not a cultivator. ”

Yifan Taoist said pitifully: "You can bear to let your master, brother and sister go up the mountain alone, in case there is really an accident, you don't feel heartache." ”

Mo Tear said cheekily: "Life and death depend on fate, wealth is in the sky." If the master wants to die, there is nothing the apprentice can do!"

Yifan Daoist snorted: "You go, get out of here, roll as far as you want." ”

Mo tear hesitated for a while, and said with a smile: "This can't work, it doesn't matter if the master and senior brother die, the second senior sister can't die, how can I say that I am also a man? ”

After Yizheng finished saying this, he walked towards the mountain with his head held high, and for a while, he actually surpassed a mortal Taoist, like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, leading three adults to the mountain.

The second senior sister smiled faintly and muttered to herself: "Little junior brother, what a wonderful person. ”

Walking and walking, the tears with his head held high slowly became depressed, slowed down, and came to the end, rushing to die, just forget it on the spur of the moment.

Once you calm down, you still do that, it's really a brain disease!

The second senior sister looked back, smiled slightly, and quipped: "Didn't the little junior brother just say that he wanted to protect me? Why are you depressed now, aren't you afraid?"

Mo Tear grinned bitterly and whispered: "Second Senior Sister said that I laughed, with my three-legged cat's kung fu, how could I be able to protect you, Senior Sister?

The second senior sister was taken aback, and then said with a smile: "Master will be fine, all the competitions are made by us, Master and his old man just take a leisurely look, maybe you can have a good meal?"

Mo Tear was surprised and shouted, "What? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

The second senior sister was amused again, and continued: "It's too late to regret it now, but presumably, the little junior brother must not bear to have some accident with me, senior sister, are you right?"

Mo Tear smiled bitterly, his heart was helpless to the extreme, and he nodded stupidly.

There was talk and laughter walking. Mo Xian couldn't remember how many steps he had walked, and suddenly he heard a distant bell ringing in his ears, and the sound seemed to be able to shake people's hearts and souls, with a hint of joy and shock.

Looking around, the pilgrims had disappeared, and when they looked at the stone monument next to them, they realized that they were about to arrive at the Hedao Palace.

Ordinary pilgrims simply did not have the physical strength to reach here, and when he looked up, a magnificent palace appeared before him.

Let's not talk about how gorgeous and solemn the palace is, and how splendid it is. The two couplets on the door alone can show its arrogance.

Crossing the world to save people and protect the common people, punish evil and promote good. The few fourteen words can be said to encompass all the great virtues, great beauty, great goodness and great merits in the world, as if this Jingshe Immortal Sect is more compassionate than the Buddha who passed through the world, and the merit is immeasurable.

When Mo Tear saw the couplet, he couldn't help but smile, seeing that his face was covered with gold in the past, he really hadn't seen anyone who wanted to take his whole face and lie in the golden nest, and he was really not afraid of being covered to death.

At the gate of the carved Liang Xiudong, there are two little fairies, a man and a woman, with two ponytails. Wearing a light blue light gauze, it is extremely cute.

Yifan Daoist walked forward slowly, not wanting to be blocked by the two little fairies crossing their hands.

Yifan Daoist bent down and said with a smile: "Little brother, we are cultivators who have come to participate in the alliance conference, why are you blocking our way?"

The male fairy boy's voice was immature, and he snorted: "You don't look like it, which sect is it?"

Yifan Daoist smiled: "Ten Thousand Sects." ”

The male fairy boy snorted and said bluntly: "I haven't heard of it, you can go back." ”

Yifan Taoist was speechless, he had been cheating for many years, and today he actually wanted to plant it in the hands of two dolls, how could this be done? He just wanted to speak, but Mo Tear suddenly stepped forward and whispered: "Master, leave it to me." ”

Even if these two little dolls are the reincarnation of the Emperor of Hedao, Mo Tear has absolute confidence to obey each other's governance.

After all, when she first picked up the poor little summer girl, the little girl was also very difficult to speak, and bit his hand several times, and her father and mother couldn't do anything about her.

I don't know why, two days later, Xiao Xia carried out Mo Tear's words like an order.

Mo Tear just wanted to open his mouth to flicker, but he didn't want an old man pinching flowers to suddenly appear behind the door, and the two little fairy children looked up and called out sweetly to the master.

Mo was stunned with tears, and the other party looked wrinkled but radiant. , how should he be a big man. The little doll is easy to deceive, but he hasn't deceived this adult yet.

He was a little timid, but he was not flustered, saluted respectfully, and said with a gentle smile: "The four of us are here to attend the alliance conference, why are we stopped here?"

"I heard your conversation just now. We really haven't heard of the Ten Thousand Sects, dare to ask where it is located, who created it?" The man who pinched the flowers was none other than the elder of the Immortal Dao Palace, smelling the fragrance of the flowers on his hand very leisurely, and said lightly.

Mo Tear smiled slightly, bypassed the topic, and asked calmly: "Dare to ask if your sect has immortals." ”

The elder of the Immortal Dao Palace, who was known as the number one in talking about the scriptures, said proudly: "Naturally, there is. ”

Mo Tear quickly said, "Can you ask him to come out and see him?"

"Since you are an immortal, you will naturally feather away, how can you see it?" Elder Dao replied very quickly.

Mo Tear smiled slightly and said calmly: "Then I have no problem." Can you let us in?"

Elder Lundao was puzzled, but still not angry, and asked, "Why is this?"

Mo Tear said respectfully: "Actually, the reason is very simple. There are immortals in your sect who have feathered away, and they can't be seen, how can they prove the truth or falsehood?

Then if I randomly say that a non-existent place is the place where my ancestor founded a sect, how should you find out?

Although my Ten Thousand Sects are not a big faction, they have existed for thousands of years, and they have never been born, and the immortals of your sect are a truth, I don't know it's normal, but we must not say that he doesn't exist, are you right?"

The elder who had never lost a battle of words frowned slightly, and was speechless for a moment, so he had to accompany Yan Yuese, "What the little brother said is very true. ”

Mo Tear nodded again, smiled and asked, "Look, can I go in?"

A helpless wry smile appeared at the corner of the elder's mouth, and he said lightly: "Yes, I don't know who the little brother's surname is." ”

Mo Tear grinned, invited the master forward, and introduced: "This is the family master Fa Yifan, here is my senior brother Li Susu, and over there is my second senior sister Zhou Anyue, as for me? An inconsequential little person, it's not worth mentioning." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Tear respectfully helped the master to walk inside, and then two more children appeared, leading the way.

The elder crushed the flowers in his hand, blew them gently, the petals flew away, his eyes froze, the petals instantly turned into powder, and he went away in the wind, turned his head slightly, looked at the figure that was gradually moving away, and said indifferently: "Interesting." ”

The second senior sister quietly gave Mo Tear a thumbs up and said with a smile: "The little junior brother is still quite powerful. It's just that I'm curious, what should you do if the man answers that there are no immortals?"

Mo Tear laughed quietly: "He won't, I saw the flower in his hand and the two little dolls called him Master, and I knew that he was the first Xu Kong in the world who lived for three Jiazi."

The old man, who can be idle, spits on each other on the top of the mountain with a 30-year-old hairy child, and can vomit goods for three days and three nights, if he is not thick-skinned, how can he do it? Since he is thick-skinned, he will naturally not let go of any opportunity to put gold on his face. ”

The second senior sister smiled bitterly. The other party is the old immortal of the Jingshe Immortal Sect who talks about the scriptures and talks about the world, in the eyes of the little junior brother, he is actually just a shameless dead old man, if he lets the other party know: I don't know how he will feel?

The second senior sister smiled: "Since the junior brother is so eloquent: then tomorrow's competition will be handed over to you." ”

Mo was stunned for a moment, frowned, and begged bitterly: "Don't! Second Senior Sister, I will also play tricks, and the others really don't know anything, should you bear to let the little junior brother go to death!"

The second senior sister pouted and said with a smile: "Tomorrow's competition is very suitable for you, it's just spitting." ”

"Spit?"

The second senior sister explained with a smile: "It's just a difficult argument. ”

Mo tear suddenly realized, and still refused: "I will scold people with my mouth, but I don't know anything about difficult arguments." ”

The second senior sister suddenly looked serious, patted Mo Tear on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "We all believe that you will be able to do it." ”

Mo Tear was slightly stunned and asked, "Why me?"

The second senior sister couldn't help but smile, "Because you have a thick skin!"

Mo Tear was speechless, and he cast all his hopeful eyes on Master and Senior Brother, but when he saw them nodding at the same time, his heart instantly became half cold.