Wudu Peak looks like a beautiful peak, and there is a towering ancient pine growing on it, as if a great immortal is standing on the top of the mountain, and is staging a space version of the immortal to guide the way.

But on the top of the hill is actually a huge palace, and from the outside, the shape of the palace cannot be seen at the root, because the pavilions and pavilions are all built inside the mountain rocks.

But once you step in, you will find that the inside is really big and scary, and the rooms are one after another, and they are very spacious, and any room placed at the bottom of the mountain is estimated to be used as a football field.

And don't look at these houses are built in mountain stones, but through the ingenious design, all the rooms are different, some are living rooms, which are placed with antique tables and chairs; Some are partial rooms, in which the stone stove burns incense, which is quite elegant; Some are courtyards, with many holes carved out of the rocks, so even at night, the moon shines here, and you can see the flowers and plants inside without the need for a palm lamp.

Despite this, the whole palace is still brightly lit, not electric lights, nor candles, but bright pine resin oil lamps, so that people can walk in it, and immediately experience a kind of idle clouds and wild cranes-like atmosphere of rivers and lakes.

"Even, how much does it cost to build such a palace!" After Feng Qingyang and Murong Tianxin came in, they both wandered around it quietly, while Zheng Weiwei felt fresh everywhere as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden.

That's right, she is a small criminal policeman living in a metropolis, and what she faces every day is facts and evidence, how have she ever seen such a dreamy place, if she hadn't pinched her arm and had obvious pain, she probably thought that she had suddenly traveled to the Qing Dynasty as said in the novel, after all, she knew the world. There are few such antique places, like the lice on the monk's head and the chicks in the college girls.

However, I have seen ancient buildings in some scenic spots and film and television cities, but they can only give her a sense of vicissitudes, unlike here, which has a strong breath of life, as if the vicissitudes of the sea outside the mountains for hundreds of years have not affected here.

In addition, Murong Tianxin told her earlier that the owner of this palace is Yanmen, the number one immortal gate recognized by the cultivation world, which makes her feel that this place is very sacred, and a small immortal family like the Murong family can be mixed in the province. The people who carry the rivers and lakes like Yanmen should all be ministerial-level bigwigs!

"Be quiet, don't be like a turtle!" Seeing this, Murong Tianxin couldn't help but whisper a reminder, just now when they came in with the name post. The people of Yanmen didn't give them a good look.

When others came in, the two people standing at the door greeted each other with smiling faces, and what about them, the two of them were checking left and right and interrogating, if she hadn't held down Feng Qingyang, she was afraid that he would provoke Yanmen, it is estimated that Feng Qingyang had thrown those two guys down the mountain.

It's obvious. Not to mention the three of them, even if they tell the identity of the Murong family and even Feng Qingyang as the number one immortal cultivator in Luzhou, they may not be able to enter the eyes of Yanmen.

So it's still a little bit of a rule, and being laughed at is a trivial matter. If you are disliked, you will inevitably have trouble in the future.

"It's the same as the last time I came, but it's a little less popular!" Feng Qingyang didn't think much about it, although he was very angry with the two watchdogs at the door. But after the incident passed, he didn't want to pursue it more. After all, after he returned to his old age, it was not the first time that he was rejected for thousands of miles.

For the cautiousness of the Tianxin girl and the Weiwei girl's seeing are fresh, he doesn't care too much, just cares about wandering around in this palace.

He came this time mainly to find the alchemy furnace, plus to find a vacancy, to find Yan Yongzhuo to ask for an explanation, and he was not ready to lift the Yanmen, so he was in a relaxed mood, casually strolling, and saw if there was any change in the nine palaces of the Yanmen after a hundred years.

Not much has changed here, it is still the same as it was back then, but it seems to be a little less popular.

When he said popularity, he didn't mean the number of people, if he said this, today's Nine Palaces can be much more people than when he came, and the Yanmen back then was just a leftist in the side door, how could there be so many people to visit.

Now that my Tao has declined, they have jumped up, looking at the people who came to visit, many of them are like small fish in the water, no wonder Xiaomen also dares to claim to be the first fairy gate in the world.

In the middle of the moon, a gong sounded in the palace.

Seeing that everyone who was playing around rushed to the main hall one after another, Feng Qingyang and they also came over.

After going, the three of them were depressed again, the room was full of people, and they were seated in turn, they were actually arranged at the back, that is, near the entrance of the main hall, without waiting for Feng Qingyang to go crazy, Murong Tianxin held him down again, and kept muttering in his ear, calm, the status and strength of the rivers and lakes, they were not arranged to stand outside the main hall, it was already very good.

"That's it, it's not the same where you sit, I see that the food and drinks on the table are almost the same!" Zheng Weiwei is changing quickly, as soon as she sees that there are good wine and dishes on the table in front of each faction, she balances, the wine is porcelain bottle wine, she doesn't understand, but the dishes are all famous dishes, gourd duck, snowflake chicken, red simmered shark fin...... It's all that she can't usually eat, and of course she's happy.

"These bunnies, I said why there is no good wine these days, it turns out that it is all in the hands of a few people!" Feng Qingyang was pressed by Murong Tianxin and sat down, the little girl was much more attentive than usual at the moment, if she served him food and poured him wine, she must be afraid that his temper would come up, and then he would make trouble on the table, then the two of them would bring big trouble to the Murong family!

may have seen that the little girl was suddenly much more well-behaved, Feng Qingyang didn't care much more, picked up the wine glass handed over by the little girl, drank it all, and was stunned for a moment.

The wine is delicate and mellow, with a long aftertaste, this is a hundred years of Chishui wine, not to mention that this wine is in the contemporary era, that is, in the past, although it can be bought anywhere, but it is also expensive, only the best restaurants have.

He also thought that modern people didn't have good wine in their hands, but they didn't know that good wine was collected by rich and powerful people, so it was just not visible on the market.

"Thanks to your love, this year's alchemy conference was held in our Yanmen again, and you have worked hard to make a trip!" After a while, an old man in brocade stepped into the main hall, and while walking, he arched his hands to the surroundings, his face full of pampered smiles.

"Yan Dajian Immortal is polite!" As soon as the old man entered. The room was full of people who stood up and returned the salute with a smile.

"He is Yan Yongzhuo!" Seeing that Feng Qingyang was still sitting there, Murong Tianxin hurriedly pulled him up, everyone was standing, if he didn't stand, it would be too conspicuous, and he would be targeted all of a sudden.

"I haven't seen him for a hundred years, and his cultivation has not grown much!" Feng Qingyang shook his sleeves and muttered. Want him to give up on this kid? This kid doesn't have that much face, right?

The most important thing is that these people actually called that kid a big sword immortal, even he was just a sword immortal back then, and he didn't dare to call himself a big sword immortal, hey. Sure enough, I have lived in the monk temple for three years, and the sows have become beautiful girls!

"You have come from thousands of miles away, all of them are to carry forward the spirit of Dandao, as the initiator, Yan has thanked all of you colleagues, there is nothing to repay, you can only prepare a little thin wine. You're welcome, enjoy! Yan Yongzhuo said, and sat straight on the purple-red dragon chair in the innermost part of the main hall, which was really a kingly spirit.

"Yan Dajian Immortal is serious. Who doesn't know the world's fine wine Yanmen, and we can only drink pure Chishui wine at this time, what a great honor! Someone started to pick up the stinky feet, which immediately caused a response from all around.

"The world's fine wine Yanmen? No wonder everyone wants to be number one in the world. It turns out that the first in the world has this benefit! Feng Qingyang didn't follow the stinky feet, and was still drinking Chishui wine slowly. It seems to have found a trace of the feeling of the past.

"Yes, I am glad to hear that it will be the birthday of Yan Da Sword Immortal in a few days, Dong Mou prepared a little gift, and asked Yan Da Sword Immortal to smile!" After a while, an old man in a snow-white robe stood up and bowed his hand to Yan Yongzhuo, and at the same time handed over a brocade box.

The brocade box opened itself, and there was a bright bead lying inside, bright and dazzling, and the entire hall was illuminated in an instant.

"Wind Thunder Bead? The people of Dongjiabao are generous enough! There were immediately exclamations all around, and even Murong Tianxin couldn't help but exclaim. Probably because she was afraid that Feng Qingyang didn't know the old man, so she leaned into his ear and whispered, "His name is Dong Tianyang, the lord of Dongjiabao Fort, if Yanmen is the first in the world, then Dongjiabao should be regarded as the second in the world, this Dong Tianyang's Taoism is second only to Yan Yongzhuo!" ”

"I don't know ......" Feng Qingyang responded lazily, I really don't know, back then, even Yan Yongzhuo was a small character, if it wasn't for the two of them having a story, he wouldn't remember him, let alone what Dongjiabao was.

Besides, isn't this an alchemy conference, how can it be the same as the birthday conference, look at it, after Dong Tianyang sent the wind and thunder beads, many people stood up one after another and went over to offer gifts.

And just as Tianxin girl said, the status and strength of the rivers and lakes, even the same is true for gifts, those who are famous will be given first, and those who are less famous will be sent later, so as not to be mistaken for stealing the limelight, and then be hated.

"Oh, everyone is so polite, Yan has nothing to report, just Qingfeng Dan, please be sure to accept it!" Yan Yongzhuo is still a king, and after receiving the benefits of everyone, he waved his hand, and the three people standing behind him walked down, giving things to the gift-givers one by one, each of them had a vermilion brocade box, and after opening it, there was a turquoise pill inside.

"Thank you Yan Great Sword Immortal!" The people who got the brocade box were overjoyed, and the voices of thanks came one after another, even kneeling down to thank them.

"What a elixir...... Hey, if only we had prepared some gifts! "Murong Tianxin's eyes are about to fall off, in today's cultivation world, the elixir can be described as a priceless treasure, there has always been a saying that one pill and one hundred medicines, just take a qi-tonifying elixir as an example, even if it is the most inferior qi-tonifying pill, it is comparable to a hundred pairs of qi-tonifying decoctions, can it not be a good thing? It is said that many cultivation families do not hesitate to spend hundreds of millions of dollars to buy it, but they can't ask for it.

"Qingfeng Pill is not just a spirit pill, this is a Chinese medicine pill, after eating, recuperate overnight, like penance for more than ten years!" The old man who got the elixir on the side showed off to Murong Tianxin while offering the Qingfeng Pill like an ancestral tablet.

In the cultivation world, the elixir is divided into divine pills, elixirs, xuandans and medicinal pills, and each level is divided into four levels: the best, the highest, the middle and the lower.

In the contemporary era of the last years of monasticism, not to mention the Chinese-grade medicinal pills like Qingfeng Dan, even the lower-grade medicinal pills are rare, so everyone can get such a good thing by spending some money to worship Yan Yongzhuo, can you not be excited?

"It has its shape, but it has no effect, so this elixir can't even be called a low-grade medicine pill, don't drool there, I'll get you a few elixirs to try when you go back!" And Feng Qingyang comforted Murong Tianxin a few words.

He's telling the truth, that thing is also called a elixir? It's nothing more than a better pill, and these people are still a treasure.

It's just that he didn't know that as soon as he said this, everyone in the hall looked at him in unison, including Yan Yongzhuo.

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