Meanwhile. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Li Xianyuan on the first platform suddenly felt something, and looked up at the sky.

There is a platform every ninety-nine steps, presumably for fear that someone will fall and roll straight from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

The sky was cloudy, the cool wind blew, the robes trembled, and the leaves below the mountain rattled and rippled in circles.

A faint scarlet mark appeared between his eyebrows, but after a few breaths, he disappeared again. Li Xianyuan naturally didn't know, but he felt a trace of heat between his eyebrows, and reached out to touch it, but there was nothing.

Looking in front of him, there were a few figures scattered on the steps. Looking behind him, a young man and a girl came up.

Holding the bamboo tube behind him, Li Xianyuan continued with steps.

Xu is psychological effect, Xu is physique is indeed getting worse. Halfway up, Li Xianyuan felt that his legs were weak, his cheeks were pale and his lips were bloodless. At this time, everyone else in front of them and behind them looked as usual. He is like a weak son.

stepped into the air, and was busy stabilizing his body so that he didn't let himself roll down. Li Xianyuan stopped, intending to rest for a while.

As soon as Fang stopped, dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his back was soaked with sweat countless times and dried by the wind countless times.

A later person caught up, a young man, who looked curious and arched his hand: "Do you need help?"

Li Xianyuan waved his hand to thank him, and the young man was polite a few times, surpassing Li Xianyuan and continuing to climb.

The scenery here is quite good, at a glance the green mountains are continuous, and the cranes are flying in the distance.

After resting for a moment, Li Xianyuan got up, pursed his lips, dragged his swollen legs, and continued to climb to the top of the mountain step by step.

If you don't even have this will, how can you talk about cultivating immortals.

Li Xianyuan was about to climb the thirty-six steps, and it was already noon, but the sky was still gloomy.

There were still more than a dozen steps left, Li Xianyuan stopped, wiped the cold sweat that appeared on his forehead, and put his hair back together, before stepping on the last step and appearing in front of the Beidou Mountain Gate.

The mountain gate is three zhang high, the eaves bucket arch Biwa Zhu Yong, the three characters of the Beidou faction on the high plaque are deep and deep into the stone. Behind the door is a huge bluestone platform, and the buildings behind it are continuous.

Two disciples of the Beidou Sect stood on the left and on the right, Gu was a young man, dressed in a gray Taoist robe, and the Big Dipper Seven Stars were printed on the cuffs.

Li Xianyuan exhaled turbid air. Take a few steps away from the steps so that you don't roll down unsteadily. Immediately, he took out a letter written by Gao Shanzhong from his baggage and handed it to a disciple.

"I will give this letter to Senior Brother Ma Yongfeng. "Li Xianyuan doesn't know him, but it's always right to call him senior brother.

The two disciples glanced at each other, and the person who received the letter nodded: "This senior uncle, please wait a moment." With that, he turned and ran through the door.

Uncle Shi? Li Xianyuan was slightly stunned. It's kind of clear. Thinking that this Ma Yongfeng has a high status, he called him senior brother, and was regarded as Ma Yongfeng's peer by these disciples.

The monk is casual. Especially those who have cultivated high and become immortals. If you have nothing to do in the sect and the heavenly court, you will always go down to the world to find something to do.

The most famous is Nalu Dongbin. The Jade Emperor didn't seem to care about him, and acted recklessly in the mortal world all day long. Therefore, the mortal story is also his most popular.

If it turned into a python spirit to scare the villagers under the Pure Yang Sect Mountain, the disciples of the Pure Yang Sect arrived and found that it was their ancestor who was playing, and they all looked at each other and didn't know what to do. If you walk with a martial arts hero for half a month, no martial arts person will find anything unusual in the end. Or become a woman and run to the Qinglou to sing. What's more, she became a woman and married a negative man. He deceived people and money and walked away.

is probably his bad head, and many powerful immortals have done this. If you turn into a green cow and run to the farm, you suddenly scare the farmer enough. Or for the old disrespectful old woman fairy turned into a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, and ran to the academy to hook up with those talents.

Therefore, no one knows who the friends are day and night, maybe they are pretending to be immortals? Li Xianyuan also thought that Xiaoqing had this suspicion, but then erased it. Xiaoqing eats grass soybeans every day, which fairy fights so hard.

Li Xianyuan was regarded as this kind of existence by these two disciples. His temperament is dusty, and the plum blossom ink mark between his eyebrows is even more like a fairy, saying that ordinary people want to come and no one believes it.

After a while, the disciple ran back and said respectfully to Li Xianyuan: "Senior Uncle, Uncle Ma called you in." ”

"......" Li Xianyuan didn't say a word, nodded and followed.

There are hundreds of teenagers and girls standing on the platform, ready to test whether they have spiritual roots. This ring will brush down nearly half of the number of people. After all, in addition to those who apprentice, there are many who try their luck to see if they have spiritual roots.

Li Xianyuan was led through the side of the platform, and returned to a quarter of an hour to a wooden building in the back mountain.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Ma is inside. The disciple stopped and stretched out his finger.

Li Xianyuan nodded in thanks, stepped on the wooden ladder with trembling legs slightly, and stretched out his hand to knock on the door.

"Please come in. A deep voice came through the door.

Li Xianyuan pushed the door and saw a young man in a Taoist robe sitting on a low table, holding a white piece on the chessboard. Side face to Li Xianyuan.

There was no one across from him, and he didn't know who he was playing with. I just saw him grab the sunspot again and land it on the chessboard.

The incense burner is full of green smoke, and there is a fairy aura in the room.

"You may be seated. Falling from the sunspot, Ma Yongfeng turned his head and pointed to the futon opposite the low table.

Li Xianyuan turned around and closed the door, came to sit opposite Ma Yongfeng. His brows furrowed slightly, and his legs were so swollen that he was terribly swollen.

He looked up and was stunned when he saw Ma Yongfeng's appearance. For no other reason, this is actually a middle-aged man.

That Gao Shanzhong was only in his twenties, and I don't know how I met him. The middle-aged man looks like he is not low.

"Gao Shan finally met me when I traveled, when he was a teenager and stubborn. That's what saved my life. I owe him a favor, and I didn't think I would ever have another chance to pay it back. The middle-aged man saw what Li Xianyuan was thinking, and he was a little emotional.

"How is he now?"

Li Xianyuan replied: "Wuhou guards Yizhuang outside the city. It's five hundred miles away. ”

His heart was slightly touched. He didn't expect Gao Shanzhong to give him the favor so easily.

The middle-aged man picked up the bowl with chess pieces and pushed it in front of Li Xianyuan.

"I'm not going down. Li Xianyuan said.

"People are born with no knowledge, and only after learning do they use it for their own use. The middle-aged man glanced at Li Xianyuan and dropped the white son. The meaning is pointed.

Li Xianyuan groaned when he heard this, grabbed a son from the bowl and landed on the side of Baizi.

Although he can't play, he barely understands the rules of Go. Such as surrounding the opponent's chess pieces.

The middle-aged man bowed slightly, took the son down, and said, "Your intention is high and good, and it has been written in the letter." I think you have a very good heart and are a good seedling. Call a few juniors tomorrow to see if you have someone who is willing to apprentice, or...... Become my master's apprentice. ”

"Boss?"

The middle-aged man seemed to smile: "Isn't it strange? Xu Gaoshan is the master of the Tuyang Guanguan after all, so I am not allowed to be the head of the Beidou faction?"