On the top of Chicheng Mountain, within the cloud and mist illusion array, the people of Mo Fei were wrapped in colored light, and after they teleported out of the Yujing Cave sky, they had already regained their consciousness.

Everyone used their magical powers and landed lightly. The crane Danzhu was the first to land, just on the big bluestone under the ancient pine.

Only the sound of debris splashing was heard, and everyone followed the voice, only to see where Danzhu landed, the bluestone was made into thousands of pieces, fluttering in the mountain wind, flying away. After a while, under the ancient pine, the figure of the bluestone was gone.

Everyone knows that since then, the cave here has no chance with it, and it can no longer be entered.

Mo Fei was about to withdraw the formation, when his divine sense swept over, but he found an eighteen or nineteen-year-old little Taoist priest at the edge of the formation.

At this moment, the young Taoist priest was circling in circles, chanting words in his mouth: "It's been a few hours, why haven't you gone out yet, I don't believe that there is no end to it." ”

The little Taoist priest didn't know that this formation turned into a place close to the end of the world, not to mention walking for a few hours, even for a year and a half.

The formation is unpredictable, and the small formation contains the power of rules. The monks' formation is all based on their comprehension and mastery of the rules of the Heavenly Dao. The subtlety inside is indescribable.

Mo Fei looked around again, and saw that under an ancient pine, there were three old Taoist priests sitting cross-legged, although their temples were as white as snow, but they were mentally restrained, between breathing and inhaling, their breath was mellow, firmly locking their own essence and preventing it from leaking. Obviously, he is also a man of the way.

At this time, the three old Taoist priests were paying close attention to the dense fog on the top of the mountain. It was obviously a young Taoist priest who was very worried about the situation in the middle of the formation, and there was a faint look of anxiety between his eyebrows.

Murphy smiled. But he didn't care. Pinched the seal in his hand and shouted: "E."

But in the midst of the formation, the wind surged, the dense fog rolled and rolled, scattered in all directions, and the power of the rules that had been reversed returned to normal little by little.

Not for a while. The clouds thinned out, and after a gust of mountain wind, the last trace of fog dissipated. The figure of Mo Fei is revealed.

The little Taoist priest in the formation was originally closing his eyes and circling in circles in the direction he thought was straight, when he suddenly felt something strange. Open your eyes and take a look. Where there is still fog, on the Akagi Mountain, it is clear.

At this time, it was the middle of the night, the moon stars were thin, and a faint moonlight fell from the sky. The mountain breeze blows, and the pine waves are gusting, like ocean waves.

The little Taoist priest looked around in surprise: "Hey, where is the senior brother?" Could it be that Senior Brother Qingyan didn't save me? ”

Suspicious in their hearts, the three elderly Taoist priests sitting under the ancient pine stood up. The sauce-colored Taoist robe of Xuan Zheng Lao Daoqing shouted: "Qingfeng." Why are you still standing there stupidly, don't you see that the teacher is here? ”

Qingfeng turned his head at this time, and when he saw that it was his own teacher, he hurriedly ran over and shouted: "I also said that when did Senior Brother Qingyan have such good skills, it was really not him, it turned out that the master rescued me." ”

After that, he smiled and greeted Xuan Zheng and the others.

Xuan Zheng and the others couldn't help but blush, but they couldn't blame him, their faces were flat, and they said: "I haven't retreated behind me, and I have seen the seniors as a teacher." ”

"Seniors?" Qingfeng was puzzled in his heart, and hurriedly turned his eyes to look around, and only then did he see four figures under a humble ancient pine on the top of the mountain.

At the front is a young man in his twenties, plump as jade, with a pair of phoenix eyes, bright as stars.

There is an old man with white hair standing next to him, with goose-yellow robes, in the mountain breeze, with big sleeves fluttering, high crowns and broad belts, but he looks like a fairy wind and bones, and he looks good, compared with his own master.

The little Taoist priest of Qingfeng looked at the jade mountain soul and then at Xuan Zheng, and came to such a conclusion.

On either side of the young man stood two small dolls, a man and a woman, both of whom were made of pink and jade, and it seemed that people had an urge to reach out and pinch them.

However, the crane behind the four people was very godlike, with a snow-white body and a little red on the top of the head. Well, if only I had such a big bird. Qingfeng said with envy in his heart.

Just as Qingfeng was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard his master say: "I don't know that your predecessors are here, Tiantai Mountain Tongbai Guan Xuan is seeing your seniors." ”

"Senpai? Expert? The little Taoist priest behind him, Qing Feng, saw that his master was bowing down to salute the four people opposite, and he was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

I still know the temperament of my master, and I usually am the most upright, when have I ever been so respectful to others.

As a man of the Tao, it has always been others who come to visit his old man, how can feng shui take turns today, is it possible that these old people, small ones, are really some seniors who can't be mastered?

When I was thinking about it in my heart, I couldn't help but look at the two uncles, but I saw that Uncle Xuanlin was making a joke with an excited face, and his demeanor was as if he had just met his own master, and he was really a master.

"Tongbaiguan?" Mo Fei said softly: "But the Tongbai Temple on Tongbai Mountain in the northwest of Tiantai? Taoist Quanzhen sect of the Southern Ancestral Court? ”

Mo Fei entered the Yuxiao Temple of Tiantai Mountain in his previous life and cultivated the Tao, and naturally heard of the Tongbai Temple on the same rooftop. As the ancestral court of the Southern Sect of the Taoist Quanzhen Dan Dao, Tongbaiguan was very prosperous in the Tang Dynasty, but at that time, there were also several Taoist true immortals like the teacher Daoyin Zhenren.

It's just that with the advent of the thousand-year-old immortal path catastrophe, this Southern Ancestral Court, which is one of the sources of the world's Dao, is afraid that it has also declined in the long river of time.

The wind rose, and the clothes on his body were hunting. Under the moonlight, Mo Fei couldn't help but be stunned, and after a long time, it turned into a helpless sigh.

Quietly raised his head and glanced at this seemingly extremely young senior master, but Xuan Zheng didn't dare to be careless at all, and replied respectfully: "Exactly, the junior is the master of Tongbai Guanguan." ”

Looking at the snow-white old Taoist priest in front of him, Mo Fei couldn't help but move in his heart, but said with a smile: "Since you are a fellow Taoist, don't be so polite, do the math, we are also good in the same mountain." But I don't know what you are doing here late at night? ”

"Senior, I'm in meditation. Traveling with the Yuan Shen, I saw the thunder flashing on Akagi Mountain, which was very similar to the alien transformation scene contained in the patriarch's codex in my sect. It was to send his disciples to investigate, but he didn't want to disturb his predecessors. ”

"I see, those who don't know are not to blame, but they are not disturbed."

"The seniors, the younger generations view the cultivation of the predecessors as profound, the Tao is harmonious, and the nature is neutralized. Whether "

Seeing Mo Fei smiling, Xuanlin Lao Dao was not displeased, and he was slightly relieved in his heart. asked, "I wonder if the seniors have already stepped into Jindan?" ”

As soon as the words came out, his face was already nervous, and it was taboo in the cultivation of others to explore the cultivation of others. What's more, it's still such a blatant inquiry. Yes. Xuanzheng Lao Dao was uneasy in his heart.

At the end of the Dharma period, the immortal path was hidden, the red dust was immortal, the aura of heaven and earth was exhausted, and the path ahead of cultivators was cut off. In today's world, those who have cultivated to the highest level are only the foundation realm, and the number is very small, but they are only the real people in charge of several major schools in the Dao Sect.

Xuan Zheng Lao Dao is the master of the Quanzhen Southern Sect. With the power of the whole faction, its cultivation has just reached the middle stage of foundation building. He is already a rare and powerful person in the Shenzhou Immortal Dao.

Yes, this time I saw Mo Fei everyone, the Tao was introverted, the breath was mellow, and the wisdom was born, so I asked this question.

Cultivating immortals and attaining the Tao and ascending in the day is the ultimate goal of people in the Immortal Dao.

Looking at the white-haired old man in front of him, with the look of expectation looming on his face, Mo Fei couldn't help but sigh slightly. I felt a little unbearable in my heart, so I said with a smile: "People in the fairy road, don't speak, since you have this question, I won't hide it from you, I have now entered the realm of Yuanying." ”

"Yuan Ying? Xuan Zheng gasped, he was able to cultivate to the Yuan Infant during this period, he was definitely a genius in the sky, and he was a leader in the Xuanmen.

The three old Taoist priests glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and bowed down: "I also hope that the seniors will be merciful and teach us the method of breaking into the golden pill." ”

These three people entered the Tongbai Temple when they were young, and after decades of getting along, they have long been in the same mind. Today, I heard that someone had stepped into an unheard of realm, and my heart was excited, as if I had seen a little light in the vast dark night.

Mo Fei stroked it lightly, and a wall of qi was generated, but the three of them couldn't worship it.

Looking at the Tiantai Mountain with peaks and peaks stacked in the night, Mo Fei said softly: "Since a thousand years ago, the rules of the Heavenly Dao have changed, and the immortal road has been cut off, and the people of my generation have no hope of soaring, and there is no way to cultivate. This is the catastrophe of my immortal path. It is also rare that you can seek the Tao with all your heart at this time when the road ahead is cut off. Although I have a heart, the time has not yet come, and I can't resolve the danger of the immortal path at this moment. ”

When the three old Taoist priests heard this, their faces were gray, and they had just raised a little hope, but they were poured a basin of cold water on them, and their frustration can be imagined.

Seeing the three of them like this, Mo Fei smiled and said: "There is no need to be pessimistic, it's just that the time has not yet come, and it is not yet comprehensive. ”

"Okay, I'll wait for everyone to have something to do, but we can't delay. Seeing each other this time, it is fate, and a few spiritual fruits will be given to you to consolidate the foundation of Peiyuan. ”

But it was a few fruits that the Immortal Crane Danzhu pecked down in the Yujing Cave Heaven, and before he could swallow them, Mo Fei saw that the fruit was full of spiritual energy, so he raised his hand and threw these fruits with branches and leaves to Xuan Zheng Lao Dao.

Xuan Zheng Lao Dao hurriedly took it, leaned over to salute, and said: "I don't know where the predecessors are cultivating, I will have a thought in the future, so as not to give birth to the feeling of Nan Ke's dream." ”

Mo Fei said with a smile: "I have a lineage on the rooftop, and I raise danxiang under Yuxiao Peak." ”

After that, on the Chicheng Mountain, a gust of wind blew, and there was no trace of Mo Fei.

Xuan Zheng and the others looked at the empty mountain top, and their hearts were shocked. This kind of supernatural power is already a means of land immortals, could it be that there is hope for the revival of our Dao?

The three old Taoist priests glanced at each other, and their hearts couldn't stop beating.

"Master, Master, have we met the immortals?"

The little Taoist priest of Qingfeng on the side reacted at this time, grabbed the hem of Xuanzheng's clothes, and said excitedly.

"Immortals, immortals"

Xuan Zheng Lao Dao muttered to himself: "Although it is not, it is not far away." ”

"Yuxiao Peak, Yuxiao Peak, Yuxiao Peak raises danxiang, but there are no people in the same path on Yuxiao Peak, so it's strange" Xuanlin Lao Dao wondered.

"It's hard to be true"

Several people looked at each other, their eyes full of horror. (To be continued......)

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