At the end of the song, the tourists standing next to the scene just now all looked at it, and everyone also felt that their eyes were flowering, and the strange man was missing, which was very strange. Only the two sisters who were stunned were left on the field, and everyone felt bored and left one after another.

Xuantianmen is located three kilometers west of Taishan Town, backed by the Jade Emperor Mountain, surrounded by mountains and rivers on all sides. At the most glorious time, Xuantianmen had 300 rooms in the door, covering an area of more than 30,000 square meters.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, Huang Qian came to Mount Tai, enlightened the Tao overnight in this place, and felt that he had a fate with Mount Tai, so he practiced in this nunnery. He named the boxing method he realized as Xuantian Boxing, which became famous all over the world as soon as it was introduced into the rivers and lakes, and has now become one of the important schools of Chinese martial arts.

Looking at the antique Taoist temple in front of him, Huang Qian was full of emotion, he could imagine that he disappeared inexplicably, Xuantianmen must have suffered a huge blow, fate is so strange, no one would have thought that the place where he was trapped was in the valley not far from Xuantianmen, it was really a trick. With the development of tourism resources around Mount Tai, even if Xuantianmen is in such a remote place, you can see tourists taking pictures everywhere.

Seeing things and thinking about feelings, every grass and tree in the Taoist temple was planted by his own hands back then, and now things have long been wrong, and then look at the cultivation in this nunnery, the scene of teaching apprentices is still in front of him, the apprentices of the year do not know how many people are left, the avenue is ruthless, and after all, it is a loess that does not enter the Yuanying, and he can't help but be secretly sad, and at the same time secretly make up his mind that since he is back, he must carry forward the Xuantianmen.

After passing through the gate, what catches your eye is your own statue, although it has experienced a hundred years of wind and rain, but it is still well preserved, the whole statue is spotless, it can be seen that for this ancestral master, Xuantianmen is still very attentive. With a relieved look, Huang Qian walked towards a path behind the side hall. At the end of the trail was an ancient wall, but Huang Qian had no intention of stopping, so he walked through the ancient wall and disappeared on the path.

In fact, there is a simple formation on the ancient wall, which is mainly set up to prevent tourists from entering and disturbing the daily practice of the doormen.

After passing through the ancient wall, you can be regarded as entering the real inner hall of Xuantianmen, and what catches your eye is a huge medicine garden with all kinds of rare and exotic herbs and precious medicinal materials, and there is a path in the center of the medicine garden that leads far away to a simple Taoist temple in the distance. At this time, Huang Qian could clearly feel dozens of energies of varying strengths and weaknesses, and those energies were as conspicuous as fireflies in the dark night. In fact, in front of the gate of Xuantian Gate, Huang Qian had already felt that there were energy fluctuations, and it was the guidance of this fluctuation that led him to this place.

In front of the Taoist temple, two fifteen or sixteen-year-old Taoist priests were gently sweeping the fallen leaves in front of the door with brooms. When they looked up and saw Zhang Huban, they were stunned, and the broom was unconsciously thrown on the ground.

"Senior Brother Wang, have you been notified that there are guests today?" The slightly chubby Taoist priest on the left stared at Huang Qian, who was getting closer and closer, and asked the junior disciples around him in puzzlement.

"No, what's wrong with you today, you are absent-minded, how can you ......" The so-called Senior Brother Wang put down the broom as he spoke, and inadvertently looked up to see Huang Qian, and was immediately shocked. This place belongs to the secret place of Xuantianmen, the ancient wall is equipped with a formation, the two of them have known since childhood, not to mention ordinary people, even those who practice are almost difficult to enter, today suddenly saw strangers, they were surprised.

"The two little friends are reasonable! Please inform your head of the house, and say that the old man is visiting! Seeing that the two Taoist priests were in a daze but didn't have the slightest intention of stepping forward to talk, Huang Qian had no choice but to say softly.

Huang Qian's voice was like a slap in the face, the two Taoist priests instantly sobered up, and the fat Taoist priest hurriedly said: "Senior, don't blame, you wait a while, I'll come to the door to announce." With that, he hurried into the inner sanctum.

Senior Brother Wang stood in front of Huang Qian in fear, secretly looked at the stranger in front of him, the more he looked at it, the more surprised he felt, he didn't care at first, how did he feel more and more familiar now, where had he seen it? Suddenly, there was a spirit, the whole person seemed to be a ghost, he remembered where he had seen it, yes, isn't this what the statue he cleans every day looks like?

Ye Xuan is always preoccupied today, as a cultivator, it is taboo to be upset, he only walks around the house for unknown reasons, as the head of Xuantian Gate, how many years, he has not felt this way, the most recent one was also when the master disappeared, it has been 200 years ago, and now he is also a small achievement, his cultivation has reached the early stage of the Void Dan, and there are not many people who can threaten him in the cultivation world, what is the problem?

The knock on the door of "bang bang...... interrupted Ye Xuan's train of thought, sorted out his emotions, returned to his previous calm demeanor, and asked with full of energy: "What's the matter?" ”

"Master of the family, someone from outside the door came to visit, saying that it was your old man." A cautious, respectful voice came.

Ye Xuan was stunned for a while, "Old man, who could it be, those old guys are in retreat." With questions, Yexuan walked out of the room.

Although Ye Xuan was puzzled, he didn't dare to slack off, to be able to get to this day, in addition to strength, there is also caution, at this time, the main hall has already stood dozens of Xuantianmen seniors, knowing that someone is visiting, I don't know if it is friend or foe, this group of old guys has already been waiting in the hall. Seeing Ye Xuan walking out of the apse, everyone consciously made way of a passage, and then followed Ye Xuan to the door.

If anyone sees these Taoist priests at this time, they will be extremely shocked, because every Taoist priest here used to be a well-known figure in the martial arts, and each of them has set off a bloody storm, and now he has retired to the rivers and lakes, cultivating in Xuantianmen, and his eyebrows and beards are white.

In terms of cultivation, everyone is an innate master, whether in the martial arts or the cultivation world, they are all good masters. But Huang Qian still shook his head secretly. At such an age, it is still in the stage of condensation, and it seems that Xuantianmen is really in decline. When he saw Ye Xuan, Huang Qian's eyes lit up, and he finally had a decent one, which was not bad when he reached the age of the Void Pill.

Contrary to Huang Qian's thoughts, these old Taoist priests were surprised by him, because they couldn't see through Huang Qian's cultivation, so they consciously put him in the same realm as Ye Xuan. Void Dan cultivation, how desirable, life expectancy has also increased a lot, for this group of old Taoists, this is exactly the realm they dream of.

And Ye Xuan was even more surprised, it didn't matter if others couldn't see it, the key was that he couldn't see it, this person was standing in front of him as unfathomable as the sea, as majestic as a mountain. Generally speaking, only if the other party's cultivation is higher than his own, he can't see through the other party's cultivation, so Yexuan estimates that the person in front of him has at least reached the level of Jindan.

Although 200 years have passed, Ye Xuan's appearance has some methods, but Huang Qian still recognized at a glance that this youngest apprentice of his own is now a long one, and his cultivation has not fallen, Ye Xuan is his old friend, when his friend died in an accident, he entrusted Ye Xuan to him when he was dying, and he became his youngest disciple, when he disappeared, Ye Xuan was about 10 years old. Seeing Huang Qian's tenderness in the past again, he nodded to Ye Xuan with a smile and said, "Xuan'er, they have grown so big." ”

"Bold, the name of our head patriarch is also what you call casually!" The most indispensable thing in any occasion is the existence of sycophants, especially in front of a gate like Xuantianmen, to be able to pat the head of the house, to be appreciated by the head, the future is bright, at this time an inconspicuous disciple is having such a sweet dream, the doorman Wang wanted to dissuade but found that it was too late, he could only sigh secretly, and at the same time looked at this person with pity.

The two words "Xuan'er" were like a blow to the depths of Ye Xuan's memory, the face in the memory gradually coincided with the man in front of him, Ye Xuan's body suddenly kept trembling, it seemed that he couldn't control it, and tears flowed down unconsciously, sliding across his face and soaking through his clothes. Because he recognized that the man in front of him was his master, the familiar figure and the familiar face that he had carefully taught him.

After missing for 200 years and searching for 200 years, the two senior brothers died depressed because of this incident, and the master, who was closer than his father, finally met, and met on an unexpected day!

Ye Xuan pushed everyone away, knelt on the ground, and walked in the direction of Huang Qian, hitting his head on the ground, and kept knocking, kowtowing one step at a time, until he walked in front of Huang Qian.

The tears were still dripping, dripping on the green grass, and then sliding over the young leaves and falling into the dirt, wetting the soil as well.

Everyone present never expected that the dignified Xuantian Sect Master would greet this stranger in such a way, with unimaginable worship, respect, and affection.

Huang Qian didn't know when the corners of his eyes were moist, and the tears finally slipped down. Looking at the dear apprentice who kowtowed to him step by step, he seemed to see the babbling Ye Xuan, the growing Ye Xuan, and saw a lot, a lot!

Huang Qian stepped forward quickly, watching Ye Xuan step by step towards him, the old tears helped Ye Xuan up, and said with a long sigh: "You and I have finally met." ”

Ye Xuan burst into tears after getting up, all kinds of words were not expressed, and he stood silently behind Huang Qian, just like when he was a child.

At this time, everyone no longer understood the identity of the man in front of them, it was really a dog who had lived all these years.

"See Master Zu!" The neat and loud voice resounded through the inner hall of Xuantianmen, and the old Taoist priest who usually spoke softly was as loud as if he had been beaten with chicken blood at this time.

Suddenly, they felt a soft force hold them up. Then I heard Huang Qian say unashamedly: "You don't have to pay much attention, poor Shaoling, thank you for your support to Xuantianmen over the years, everyone will never give up, and I will ensure that everyone has a bright future." ”

The man who spoke wildly understood why their master and ancestors wanted to make such a big gift to the Taoist priest in front of them. Who is Huang Qian, that is the originator of Xuantianmen, a fairy-like figure, suddenly remembered the attitude of his own person just now, and suddenly covered in cold sweat, and his face turned white. climbed to Huang Qian's side, "bang bang bang" with a few rings: "Old ancestor, the little one has no eyes just now, please don't be surprised!" ”

It was a gentle force that blocked the rhythm of his kowtow, and the voice was still so soft that sounded in his ears: "Those who don't know are not guilty, they must not be arrogant or impatient, they must not be arrogant, and they must not despise anyone!" ”

Huang Qian's generosity made this person's heart full of guilt, what a good ancestor not only did not blame me, but also comforted me, and at the same time secretly determined to die for Xuantianmen.

After some etiquette, Huang Qian sat in the main hall, and Ye Xuan stood behind him.

The art of the master lies in casting what he likes and knowing what he thinks. As an old man who has lived for hundreds of years, he still understands this truth. Looking at the dense number of disciples and grandchildren below, most of the cultivators are wandering at this stage of the blood coagulation period, and there are even many martial artists who have acquired the day after tomorrow, Huang Qian is full of emotion, the people who are now are considered to be the elite teachers in the door, but their cultivation is okay in the secular world, and if they want to cultivate the real realm to make a name for themselves, it is a bit insufficient. For the elderly people in the door, they have long stopped asking about the world, and the only thing they care about now is to keep cultivating, hoping to get a glimpse of the Heavenly Dao in their lifetime. It is difficult to rely on penance, chance, and understanding alone, after all, there is not much time left for them. Nowadays, there is only one way to improve one's cultivation, and that is to rely on pills and forcibly improve one's cultivation with the help of external forces. The elixir has undoubtedly become the best choice.

Huang Qian is not a fool, on the contrary, he is a very smart Taoist priest, how can he not understand everyone's thoughts! But the elixir is difficult to practice, and the elixir is hard to find, but these are not things for Huang Qian. Huang Qian pursued martial arts while obsessed with the refining of pills for a long time, he visited famous teachers, visited ancient books, and finally formed a set of his own alchemy techniques, in the 200 years he was trapped, he relied on pills to make a living, there are many strange flowers and plants in the valley, providing a steady stream of raw materials for alchemy, so Huang Qian stored many pills in storage bags.

Now that he understands the thoughts of these old Taoist priests, and has resources on his body, as the founder of Xuantianmen, how can he be stingy, not to mention that Huang Qian himself is not a stingy person. Huang Qian smiled and took out a handful of elixir from the storage bag, yes, it was a handful, not a few.

When the elixir appeared, a fragrance full of aura suddenly filled the entire space. Everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the elixir in Huang Qian's hand, like a hungry wolf, and even the sound of swallowing saliva was clearly visible. Although there are many precious medicinal materials in the Taoist temple, the quality is too poor and the age is not enough, how can it be compared with the medicinal materials in the secret realm.

There was no longer any hesitation, so he distributed several different elixirs according to people with different cultivations, and in an instant, the spirit pill qi soared to the sky, and the entire hall was filled with laughter.

Under Ye Xuan's introduction, Huang Qian shook hands with the disciples in the door one by one, and at the same time, according to the martial arts habits of different people, each person was given a magic weapon. With the distribution of ritual weapons, the whole event reached a climax, and everyone was happy.

Later, Huang Qian even said that he was going to stay in Xuantianmen for a while, and he would open the altar tomorrow to preach, and if everyone had any questions about cultivation, they could come and ask.