In the year 213 of the Great Zhou calendar, deep winter.

The top of the mountain.

A white-haired old man on crutches was in a small attic covered with mist.

Looking down, there are many newly built wooden houses in this mountain, and people from all over the world have gathered here.

You know, this was once a barren mountain.

What has made this place change so dramatically in just half a year?

Is it troubled times?

No.

Is it a treasure?

No.

The old man is the "white-haired" golden pilgrim of the current Fengyun Building, he holds the cane on his chest with both hands, and looks at the cliff in the distance, the wall is thousands of feet, smooth up and down, there is no place to climb at all, it is a peerless strong man with light skills, or extraordinary can not climb such a cliff.

The golden pilgrim is not very old, at most middle-aged, but because he has revealed too many secrets with the art of astrology, he is early to bloom, just like an old man.

But...

At this time.

He's not looking at the mountains.

He looked at the writing on the mountain wall.

That word, every word is a pearl, a word is hard to buy, every word seems to be ordinary, but it contains a huge secret.

In the attic, a slightly chubby girl who looked a little rich but had excellent maintenance pushed a small wooden table on wheels, came to the side of the white-haired "old man", and shouted: "Uncle." ”

This is the next owner of Fengyun Building: Jin Lingzhi.

Naturally, she is also well versed in the laws of astrology, and she also controls the huge information network in this world.

But if the uncle is still there, then she is just a person who records his words and deeds.

If her uncle unfortunately dies, then it will be the time for her to take the throne with ease, and at that time she also needs to find someone who can record her words and deeds.

Why is Uncle whiteheaded?

Naturally, it's not because of any things like "Young Dragon List" and "Fengyun List".

These two are just the list that has been publicized.

The three lists that my uncle really kept secret have not yet dared to be passed on to the world, and the cause and effect are too great, if my uncle does this, I am afraid that he will die of old age in an instant, and then his soul will be scattered.

Three lists:

The list of three mountains records a small number of strong people in Penglai, Jiufeng, and Kunlun Ruins.

The Four Seas List records the demons of the four seas in the southeast, northwest and northwest.

Chaos list, unknown.

I watched the first two lists a little bit, but the last list uncle didn't show her anything.

The old man didn't look at the girl beside him, and suddenly said:

"The king of freedom goes with the sky, leading the heavens and the earth to kill and rob, but he should not rob.

Fireworks in March, drunk in March, travel to the North Hell, feel the greatness of the world, and have an epiphany.

It is said that 'the past is like smoke, and there is no clear sky and no fairy'.

Crossing the sea catastrophe, soaring in the daytime, passing a "Getaway" in the world, and then riding Kunpeng south, never returning.

Before the halfway to a towering barren mountain, it was a whim, with a finger as a pen, on the cliff of the barren mountain to write "Getaway", the font is free and easy, the dragon flies and the snake dances, and the words are beady, which contains some of his monastic feelings.

If the mountain is not high, there is a fairy, and if the water is not deep, there is a dragon.

This mountain is a barren mountain, the mountain is nameless, but with this cliff book, it is called the spirit mountain by the world, which means that this mountain has a spirit, and there are many vultures in the mountain, and in the process of transmission, it has become a vulture mountain.

Nowadays, this Vulture Mountain is simply a holy place of Taoism, and many monks flock to it, looking at that piece of writing in front of that cliff, wanting to understand something from it.

There are also many talented people who have also traveled to the Vulture Mountain.

There is no one in Yamamoto, but now it is very lively.

There is Wantai Mountain in the east, there is Vulture Mountain in the west, and the east and west face each other, just like the Buddha and the road look at each other.

A Panlong 243-petal red lotus pedestal Tibetan Buddha, a leisurely chapter that has been passed down through the ages, is to establish a life for the Buddha of this heaven and earth, which is regarded as preaching and spreading the Buddha in this whole world, all sentient beings, providing them with the possibility of becoming a Buddha and becoming an immortal, which can not be said to be a great merit. ”

"Well, the morning fungus doesn't know the obscurity, and the cockroach doesn't know the spring and autumn..." Jin Lingzhi tilted his head and read the short book word by word, and then suddenly said, "So, uncle, there is a peerless exercise hidden in the getaway on this cliff?"

"No, it's the art of becoming an immortal. ”

Jin Pilgrim sighed, "If anyone in the world can gain something from this article in the future, it will be the disciple of the free man."

If this harvest is expanding and reaching the world, then it is the teacher of the world, and it can be said that it is a real preaching to the world. ”

He naturally didn't know that in this leisurely stone wall document, there were hidden the first few layers of mysteries of a product of Xuangong [Taiyi Ghost King Jue], once he understood it thoroughly, even if there was no aura in the world, human beings could also absorb the essence of the sun and the moon on the top of the mountain, and raise their spirits, and wait until the opportunity, it is not necessarily impossible to condense the yuan fetus and give birth to a law baby.

If there is a day.

A monk in the world, who is not a protégé of the free??

...

...

East China Sea.

Nine peaks.

Incomparably majestic.

Each mountain peak is not an isolated peak, but much larger than the largest mountain range in the world.

In other words, it's just a peak, and Xia Ji rode the big white fish for a full day.

Of course.

Although the mountain itself is high and covers a wide area, there are main peaks, side peaks, and layers of peripheral peaks, but it is also connected with many broken islands around it.

He calculated that the speed of a big fish is about twice that of an empty boat, about 2,000 km/h, so that the length of a peak is at least 48,000 km.

It's a walk around the Earth's equator, but you still can't make it to the end.

Besides.

It took Xia Ji a full six months to get all the way from the North Underworld.

In six months, after deducting the normal rest time, this huge white fish flew a million kilometers eastward, and it would take about thirty years to reach it if it were to ride a fast horse that traveled thousands of miles a day on earth.

The distance between the world and the "Nine Peaks" in the "Three Mountains and Four Seas" is so far away!

The nine peaks, each with islands, are about 30,000 or 40,000 kilometers long, and they are separated by a short distance of sea, the nearest is only a few thousand kilometers, and the far is nearly 100,000 kilometers.

And although this is not the fairy world, it is indeed different from the human world.

Approaching the peak, there are many monks walking in the sky, and a few will be mixed with some other magic weapons, such as gourds, banana fans, and even brushes.

Between the peaks and between them, or at sea at a distance, there are some empty ships of various sizes flying.

The small empty boat was thirty or forty meters long, and there were only a few people standing on it.

The big empty ship is still in a hidden airport on the mountain peak, and the length can reach about 300 meters, which can be described as a huge ship.

Some of these empty ships are going back and forth, and some are gathering, trying to explore at sea.

Xia Ji's divine sense can cover a hundred miles, but a hundred miles is not very useful in such a large area, but it can still be predicted in advance.

He heard the Red Candle Dragon say that in the monk realm of the three mountains and four seas, those who succeeded in crossing the tribulation but could not ascend were all gathered in the so-called little immortal realm.

And since the time of Jedi Tiantong was thousands of years ago, there were naturally many immortals in this little immortal realm, although these immortals were bound, they could still cultivate in the aura cave, except for the density of the aura, as well as chance and magic weapons, it can be said that it may not be much worse than the immortal realm.

Then, he naturally wants to find such a little fairy world.

On the other hand, he was also coming here with the empty ship Great Lunar Eclipse from afar, and he needed to let Xia Ning enter one of the sects for cultivation, which was considered a travel promise.

This requires him to take control of the situation.

Now he was a little boy with very long hair, sitting on top of the head of the white fish, and he was free in the sky.

Another month had passed, and he had already conducted a very rough investigation of Jiufeng, but he did not have the slightest information about the Little Immortal Realm.

He also went down to the foot of the mountain to make inquiries, but all the monks who asked were not happy to tell the whereabouts of the Little Immortal Realm.

Xia Ji used some strength before they admitted that they really didn't know.

The Little Immortal Realm is high up, it has always been those big people who have come down to the Nine Peaks, how can ordinary monks know where they are?

However, this exploration was not without its gains.

The immortal envoy of the Little Immortal Realm will appear when the master of the big sect changes.

They will conduct an evaluation, and if the new master does not have an immortal fate, then these immortal envoys will directly veto it, saying that this master cannot succeed to the throne.

It can be seen that the status of the Little Immortal Realm in these Nine Peaks is completely at the ruling level, just like the imperial power in the world.

The Nine Peaks are extremely vast, and compared to the previous life, it is equivalent to the size of nine earth stars.

In such a vast area, there are naturally many major sect leaders changing every day.

There is a change in the palm of the sect, and there will naturally be an immortal envoy.

And these immortal envoys must know where the little immortal realm is.

Xia Ji's idea is very simple, go and test the water first.

Look at how strong the people in this little fairy realm are.

So...

He needs to find the Little Immortal Realm first.

Thereupon...

A giant white fish quietly retreated into the sea.

And a fair-skinned, black-haired boy with long hair and legs that dragged down the crooks of his legs appeared on the main peak of the first peak.

He habitually hides his identity first.

In this world, those who die quickly and are used as tools have always been those who jump high.

At this time, unless he is some extremely familiar people, no one can recognize this boy as the King of Great Zhou.

As for weapons...

He wanted to see it, but there was nowhere to sell it.

But his consciousness was so extensive that he soon found two bodies on a beach at the foot of a mountain:

The two of them looked like they had died together, and there was still a coercion around them that had not gone away.

and weapons scattered aside:

A fairy sword.

A Fang Tian painting halberd filled with a dead aura.

The immortal sword was broken, but Fang Tian's halberd was diagonally inserted in the mud and sand, and the entire double crescent moon and small branches had already submerged in most of it, drowning little by little in the slightly reddened seawater.

"It's just right, with the change of weapons, no one can connect me with the King of Freedom at this time, right?"

Xia Ji jumped forward, stepped on the pole head where Fang Tian's painting halberd was erected, thought about it for a while, reached out and grabbed it, and held the handle.

He had been in contact with a sect disciple of the Fifth Peak before, and the information he got from her was still there.

Therefore, Xia Ji also knows how to control this weapon of the monk world.

To be precise, this kind of weapon belongs to the artificial spirit treasure.

Xia Ji's primordial spirit penetrated into the inside of Fang Tian's painting halberd, opening like a tree branch, and penetrating into every corner in detail.

When it was all full, a sense of connectedness appeared.

Combined with the powerful cognitive ability of the gods, the information fed back into his mind:

【True Evil Twin Moon Halberd】

Grade: The best artificial spirit treasure

Effect: Increases the user's strength by 10,000 jin (5 tons), with a very slight death breath, which can make enemies fearful.

Control requirements: above the third limit of heaven and man, use the human spirit to drive the aura to control.

Comments: Because of the increase in strength, the master who forged this spirit treasure added some star sand and deep sea cold iron, making this weapon heavier, so it could not take off.

Xia Ji: ...

On the blue beach, the boy with long hair hanging down thought about it and decided to give it a try, so he jumped and went straight to a height of more than ten meters in the air, and raised his right hand back, and the Fang Tian painting halberd inserted in the sand suddenly made a "buzzing" bee-like sound.

Burst!!

The halberd was unearthed, the mud and sand splashed, and it shook rapidly in mid-air, and the soil dispersed one after another, and then flew into Xia Ji's right hand.

Xia Ji threw the halberd forward again, and he turned over and stepped on the halberd, wanting to fly the halberd.

However, after only two steps, the halberd formed a parabola in midair.

Sou...

The halberd landed again.

Xia Ji landed on the halberd pole and fell into deep thought.

And so it was.

This is a spirit treasure that has given up flying for the sake of attack power.

"Forget it, it's not far from that sect anyway, just walk over. ”

Xia Ji held the halberd and looked at the rolling mountains of the first peak, and the target was the Seven Yang Sect in the middle of the mountain range.

Just as he was about to leave, he looked at another broken sword.

After a moment's thought, he returned to the beach, his left hand pressed down towards the broken sword.

A terrifying heat appeared in the palm of his hand.

He can condense a false sun in the enchantment, but the temperature is the actual surface of the sun.

It's nearly 5,000 degrees!!

Whoop.

The fairy sword quickly melted, then changed shape in the palm of his hand.

After becoming an immortal, if you want to use any more disguise techniques, the bone shrinking technique is a bit unreliable, and he still doesn't know how to change techniques such as Tiangang Di Jiǔ, and he doesn't know if it exists, so Xia Ji decided to make a mask directly.

Naturally, he couldn't take out the Yin Si mask directly, otherwise others would know who they were as long as they did a little investigation.

At this time, his control of power was extremely subtle, and soon, the fairy sword became a mask.

The "vein" in the sword is destroyed, and this mask becomes an ordinary mask.

Think about it for a moment...

The sides above the mask slowly twisted into two horns.

"Well, yes, that's it. ”

Natsu Ji put the mask into the sea.

Whoa...

The water vapor evaporated, and the mask quickly took shape.

Xia Ji directly buckled on his face.

Night.

Xia Ji walked in the darkness with a halberd on his shoulder.

The area of these nine peaks is huge, but compared to the human world, the number of people is very small, sometimes not only can you not see people at a glance, but even the divine sense is released, there are few people within a hundred miles.

Even if there were, no one would be able to detect his passing.

In the night, he is the absolute king.

Xia Ji quickly climbed over several mountains and came to a large sect that was considered to be the inner perimeter.

The word "Qiyang" is written on the gate at the entrance of the sect, but there are many attics inside, surrounded by clouds and mist, ethereal and dusty, and there is no end to the edge at a glance.

The Seven Yang Sect, composed of seven small peaks, is considered to be a first-class sect within a radius of thousands of miles, and the important ceremony of the change of the master of this sect, the surrounding small sects will naturally send representatives to congratulate.

This is the same as in the human world, except that there is a lot less red tape.

Xia Ji didn't go to congratulate, he just wanted to test the depth of the water and find out where the little immortal realm was, so he found a place to sit outside the main hall of the central peak of the Seven Yang Sect, leaned on Fang Tian's halberd and began to wait quietly for the "prey" to appear.

During this time, many immortal wind dao bone monks passed by him with their swords in their hands, but no one could detect him. These monks are all familiar with the Seven Yang Sect, so they came in advance to pay their respects first, and then went to the foot of the mountain to stay temporarily, and then came to celebrate when the sect ceremony.

The first release of Xia Ji Divine Domain:

Open the barrier (120 miles) with the same range as the divine consciousness, and you can observe everything in the barrier from a bird's-eye view. (Very low consumption)

Xia Ji was just sitting, and everything in the Seven Yang Sect came into his mind.

Even the secret conversation could not escape his ears at all.

Listened for a while.

He probably understood.

Perhaps because of the cultivation of swallowing demon pills, the hearts of the monks of these sects have not been truly polished, so they are just a little more indifferent than mortals.

It's probably that it's not about you, and you won't provoke right and wrong for no reason, but when you touch the opportunity, you won't let it go.

Overall like...

In the state of the third year of high school in the previous life, the cultivation of immortals was originally a single-plank bridge, and there were only a few caves.

There are a lot of places in the third year of high school, but here, if you want to become an immortal... If you want to break the mortal wheel of life, the hope is really very slim.

Most of the conversations are about cultivation, which is different from talking about human relationships, money, and power.

It was about the middle of the night.

A somewhat different voice finally rang out.

The direction is in the direction of the main hall of this Seven Yang Sect.

"Kuzhu, I've seen the immortal envoy. ”

Xia Ji knew that this bitter bamboo was the one who was about to succeed the new sect master of the Seven Yang Sect.

Immediately, another person's faint voice said: "I heard that the Seven Yang Sect has a special spiritual treasure, called Zixia Yi, which can resist the attacks of the five elements of the deep sea demons, and it will not invade by water and fire, I don't know if it's true or not." ”

He was obviously asking, but he didn't have the slightest tone of inquiry, and his voice was a little heavier on Zixia's clothes.

Xia Ji could clearly hear that this messenger was asking for this Zixia clothes in a vague way.

Then there was silence in the main hall.

The envoy said lightly: "In this way, the first peak airport, you disciples of the Seven Yang Sect go to take a large empty boat, and the spirit coins that need to be paid will be weakened by one percent within three years." ”

Then, it was Kuzhu's voice: "Immortal envoy, this Zixia Yi is a treasure of my Seven Yang Sect, I really..."

Messenger: "Twenty percent." ”

Kuzhu was silent, and suddenly asked, "If I don't agree to the request of the immortal envoy, will there be no immortal fate?"

The messenger smiled faintly, left a sentence of "You are not fit to be a teacher", and then turned and left.

A sigh came from the empty hall.

Xia Ji saw a boy wearing silver immortal armor walking out of the hall, he was about five or six years old, and he could be regarded as the appearance that had been formed since the catastrophe.

Generally speaking, every 500 years, there is a change.

At the beginning of the tribulation, it is five or six years old, after 500 years of practice, it becomes seven or eight years old, when it is 1,000 years old, and when it is 1,500 years old, it is completely turned into a teenager, and it is fixed at the youngest stage.

This immortal envoy obviously has not practiced for five hundred years, but here, it is enough to be arrogant, he clenched the palm of his hand, and the flying sword came out of the sheath with a bang.

The boy's expression was calm, he flipped over and took the flying sword, and then took to the air, ready to leave.

Right in this moment.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind in the barrier.

In the wind, an invisible eye shot accurately above the boy's head.

Xia Ji's mind suddenly opened up a vision, so he was not in a hurry to chase after him.

And then...

The boy known as the Immortal Messenger has been flying with Edgeworth...

Always...

Xia Ji: ...

It's a little bigger.

But as long as this immortal envoy returned to the little immortal realm, he could know it as soon as possible, and rode over on the Kunpeng hidden in the deep sea.

I saw that the sky was about to dawn.

Xia Ji thought about the speed of his empty ship "Great Lunar Eclipse", Xia Ning was about to arrive in the territory of Jiufeng in less than two months, he needed to find a rear to arrange this Xia Ning, which could be regarded as drawing an end to his cause and effect, and also giving his sister an explanation.

This Seven Yang Sect, he stayed for most of the day, and on the whole, he felt okay, not a crooked way.

Moreover, he can also use this sect to "fish".

Bait is "a violation of the rules of the fairy world".

If the immortal envoy of the little immortal realm clearly says, "You can't be the head of the sect", but you are still in the upper position, then, will these immortals come to trouble you?

If it loses, will more people come?

This is what Natsuji is good at, fishing in the dark.

In the main hall.

Kuzhu was standing in it with his head down, sighing for a while.

"Do you have to offer the supreme treasure of the sect with both hands, is this called being the master of the sect? Why do outsiders have to ask about the affairs of my own sect of the Seven Yang Sect?"

He closed his eyes in pain, his heart clearly confused.

How much did he pay to cultivate immortals and become a sect master, and this immortal envoy was just a fluttering sentence, and he didn't dare to disobey it, so shameful.

However, at this moment, a faint voice came into his ears, as if someone was talking to him.

"Are you willing?"

The bitter bamboo was stunned for a moment, and his voice was so close that he was so frightened that goosebumps rose.

He turned sideways with great vigilance, but it was empty, and there was no one.

Kuzhu suddenly came to his senses, and said directly respectfully: "Seven Yang Sect Kuzhu, see the seniors." ”

The voice continued to ring in his ears: "Being repelled by a word, can't you be the sect master, are you willing?"

Kuzhu hung his head in silence, his fists clenched slightly.

The voice continued: "If you continue to announce to the outside world, you will say that the Immortal Envoy agrees with you to be the sect master. ”

Kuzhu was stunned and looked up suddenly: "This... This..."

The Immortal Envoy will kill him.

"I'll watch you. ”

"Before... Senior, you..."

"You want to say it's impossible, don't you? It's late at night, isn't it?"

"Yes, Senpai. ”

"The sun is blazing during the day, and the moon is shining at night, right?"

"Yes, Senpai. Kuzhu didn't know why this senior said these words.

"So... Get out of here and take a look at the temple gate. ”

With that, the voice was gone.

Kuzhu's expression moved, and he didn't know what he meant, but he still followed the words of this senior and walked towards the main hall.

As he walked, he felt the light outside the temple door.

"Strange, what's going on?"

Kuzhu was full of doubts, and walked to the front of the main hall of the third peak.

And then...

He looked up.

The pupils dilated, and the mouth opened in shock.

In the shocked eyes, there was a scorching sun hanging high in the night!!!