On the day of the 380th birthday of Jia Yi, the patriarch of Lingshu Mountain, the group of cultivators came to congratulate, just like the feast of the immortals, and Zhang Shan, the head of Taishou Mountain, was also one of them.

Zhang Shan is the apprentice of Qingyang Sanren, the famous patriarch of Taishou Mountain in the past, and the third head of Taishou Mountain.

Since the fall of Qingyang Sanren, Taishou Mountain has gradually declined, even if the second-generation sect Zhang Ping and the third-generation sect leader Zhang Shan do their best to maintain it, they can still only maintain the prestige of the second-rate sect.

The first major faction in the world in the past, the inheritance left by the Qingyang Sanren who stood at the pinnacle has also entered the state of sunset.

Zhang Shan, the third-generation head of Taishou Mountain, sat on the cloud bed in the fifth position of his left hand on the banquet, which was still because of the thousand-year-old friendship between Lingshu Mountain and Taishou Mountain, as well as the arrangement of Jia Yi, the patriarch of Taishou Mountain.

Otherwise, with the cultivation that he had just broken through the third order, or he had broken through by external forces, the divine soul mana was not pure, full of magazines, and the possibility of stepping through the threshold of the fourth order was very small, and some of the people present, if it were not for the sake of the inheritance of Taishou Mountain and several other great powers, would not even say a word to an existence like him who was destined to not go through the path of immortality.

Zhang Shan felt this feeling of falling from the clouds into the mud ditch, and almost sat on the cloud bed without saying a word throughout the banquet and the Tao, until the Taoist talked about the way of ghosts and immortals.

Immediately, I saw Zhang Shan's eyes light up all of a sudden, and he listened to the cultivation method and Taoist derivation of ghosts and immortals almost word for word, and he was even more excited than the other Taoists present, and wanted to stand up several times, but sat down again.

When the Xudu Daoist said that his method about ghosts and immortals had been perfected, and he had created an immortal method called the Ghost Immortal True Spirit Mantra, and also showed the subtlety of the Nine Shadows True Fire, Zhang Shan's fingers were trembling.

As soon as the banquet ended, all the cultivators left one after another, but the head of Taishou Mountain personally went to the back mountain to visit Xudu Zhenjun, and he was also the nephew of the Xudu Daoist, and as soon as the Xudu Taoist heard his name, he immediately summoned him.

As soon as Zhang Shan entered the Dao Palace, he saw that Jia Yi, the patriarch of Lingshu Mountain, and the Daoist of Xudu were drinking tea, and several male and female Dao children stood on both sides, and the Dao Palace was full of light, and the clouds and spirits of the mountain flowed in from the cliff and overflowed in the Dao Palace.

On the walls, you can see the shadows of immortals flying from one picture to another, and among them are the sound of the celestial maiden player.

Zhang Shan met Uncle Xudu and Uncle Jia, and congratulated the two uncles on becoming immortals as soon as possible, and their longevity was in harmony. ”

The people of Xudu Dao looked at him the same: "Get up! Now you are the head of Taishou Mountain, and where is your senior brother Zhang Ping?"

Zhang Shan, dressed in a blue gossip robe, stood up: "Senior brother, his life is approaching, and he has returned to the present world to cultivate, and I will take over the next head." ”

The Xudu Daoist nodded: "I heard that you asked to see me, what is the matter?"

Zhang Shan hesitated, and finally knelt down again, and knelt directly to the ground with a knock: "The nephew wants to ask the uncle to look at the past feelings and help Taishoushan once, the nephew just heard the uncle talk about the road to immortals, and he couldn't help himself, and only the uncle can create such an immortal technique that points directly to the avenue." ”

The Daoist of Xudu frowned: "Do you want to ask for that ghost immortal true spirit spell?" Although the way of the ghost immortal has greatly lowered the threshold for becoming an immortal, but even so, this method must be at least the fourth order to be able to practice, you are eager for quick success, break through the fourth order with external forces, and the mana essence is mixed, and I am afraid that this life will stop here." ”

Zhang Shan said in a choked voice: "Taishou Mountain is declining day by day, and it is declining day by day, although there are two uncles to take care of it, but if there are no monks of the third order, Taishou Mountain will really decline, and the master and nephew are also to keep the foundation left by the master." ”

"And the master and nephew are here, not to seek the Fa for themselves, but to respect the Qingyang Sanren!"

As soon as Zhang Shan mentioned this name, he immediately saw Jia Yidu, who was silent, suddenly raised his head: "What did you say?"

Zhang Shan hurriedly said: "When the master respected Qingyang Sanren sat down, the true spirit was put into the reincarnation wheel of the Yin Cao Difu, but the cultivation of a body, the remnants, the relics and the natal magic weapon Bai Yuding were all well preserved, although its breakthrough failed, but it was only stuck in the last step of the true spirit transformation, and its cultivation was almost no different from the fourth order. ”

"Just now I heard about Uncle Xudu's ghost fairy avenue, and I had a whim, whether the relics of the master can be transformed into the body of the ghost fairy in the first life, and the body of the ghost fairy will be able to find the body of the reincarnation of the master in this life, and the teacher will respect the new Taishou Mountain, and then continue to become the immortal road. ”

Jia Yi shouted: "Okay!"

His gaze at this mountain suddenly changed from his original coldness to appreciation: "I didn't expect you, an unsuccessful disciple, to still have a little filial piety, Qingyang didn't misunderstand you in the past!"

Jia Yi looked at the people of Xudu Dao: "What do you think?"

The Xudu Daoist pondered for a while, and finally raised his head: "No!"

Immediately, I saw that the face of the third generation of the head of Taishou Mountain turned gray, but the words of the Xudu Daoist changed.

"At least one fourth-order powerful source is needed, the essence of immortality, and then heaven and earth are used as ovens, fourth-order origins are fires, nine shadows true fire are the root bones, and ghost immortal true spirit spells are flesh and blood, so that this ghost immortal body can be cast. ”

On the outskirts of Weigang City, the old house of the Zhang family.

In front of Zhang's ancestral hall, an old man stood under a gardenia tree, the originally fragrant gardenias had long since withered, and the autumn leaves began to fall, just like him.

"Master!"

Zhang Ping didn't know why, and suddenly thought of his master Qingyang Sanren, the figure who stood at the peak in the past, and was admired and admired by all the gods and demons, that breath swallowed the world, and no one could shake the posture of covering, every time I thought about it, it made people tremble.

is not only the number one force in the world, but also the momentum of creating a faction and standing at the pinnacle.

No matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he chased after him, he couldn't catch up with that figure.

Since the Zhang family lost the Qingyang Sanren, it is inevitable to decline, in addition to the two of them, the younger generations have no successor, the more so, he can remember the grand scene when the master was there, and the Taishou Mountain that no one in the world dares to underestimate.

A few days ago, Zhang Ping received a message from the Gate of Gods and Demons, the news from Zhang Shan, the third-generation head of Taishou Mountain.

Zhang Ping's face was full of ravines, his white hair was meticulously combed, and a hint of laughter gradually appeared on his face, as if he had never been so relaxed since his master Qingyang Sanren sat down, and the burden of the entire Zhang clan was pressed on him.

"With my remnant body, if I can continue the path of becoming an immortal for my master. ”

"If the master can attain the immortal personality of living with heaven and earth, immortal!"

Zhang Ping's old face was full of tears, and his stiff waist became more bent with excitement: "It's worth it, it's worth it!"

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