This area of Taishou Mountain, no longer in the past, is in the wilderness of the region, a radius of thousands of miles of desolate and uninhabited, with the continuous annexation and expansion of the country of Pan, the territory of the human race is expanding day by day, and it has long become the land of Guannei.

Thousands of miles of wilderness has long been turned into thousands of miles of fertile land, the surrounding fiefdom cities, large villages have risen from the ground, Fang Xiu passed all the way, saw the wheat ears about to be harvested flashing with golden light, the farmer's sweat was like rain but his face was surging with the joy of harvest, two or three people were tired, and they rested under the big tree next to the ridge.

On the avenue, there were groups of caravans, and vendors carrying burdens rushing to the big city in the distance.

The Taishou Mountain Range is deep and extensive, covered with fog all year round, and the people of several surrounding villages are said to have immortals living in the mountain, but no one has ever gone into the mountain to hunt and see the immortal mansion.

Fang Xiu's carriage traveled all the way along the mountain road, and finally passed through a canyon illusion, and saw a mountain gate covered by a large array.

More than a dozen disciples hurried down from above and arrived at the mountain gate to greet Fang Xiu, led by Zhang Ping, who Fang Xiu had saved in Beihai, at this time he looked already middle-aged, and his face was a little wrinkled, but that realm had also been cultivated to the late stage of the second order.

Zhang Ping wore a sun and moon robe, and led the disciples to give his hands: "I have seen Uncle Xudu! Master is already waiting for you inside!"

When Fang Xiu got out of the car, he saw that the yellow turban wrestler shrank along with the carriage, turning into a toy like a straw puppet, which was stuffed into a wide sleeved robe by Fang Xiu.

This fairy-like method made Zhang Ping and everyone stunned all of a sudden.

Fang Xiu stretched his waist as if he had woken up, shook the wine jug, and looked at the scenery on this Taishou Mountain, Qingyang likes elegance and does not like to be lively, and in this mountain, he saw the palace towers standing between the cliffs, the small buildings in the forest are accompanied by gurgling water, the pavilion and the mountain are completely integrated, and there are more spiritual gardens and the shadows of spirit beasts and cranes.

And these disciples also look like fairy bones one by one, or meditating by the stream, or playing the qin in the pavilion, there are male disciples and female disciples, but they no longer look like the last time they came, they all look like male disciples.

As Fang Xiu walked down, the disciples of Taishou Mountain became more and more confined to them, for the monks, they did not believe in gods, and they were like gods and immortals.

"Yes, it's a good fairy family, it's not the same as hundreds of years ago, Zhang Ping, you take me everywhere to see, I'm not in a hurry to see that guy in Qingyang, let him wait, anxious!"

The hundreds of years that Fang Xiu had opened his mouth had made many disciples of Taishou Mountain even more dry-mouthed, and they couldn't imagine what kind of existence these great cultivators were.

Zhang Ping led Fang Xiu all the way up the mountain: "Master couldn't be happier when he knew that you were here!"

"Who is here? It turned out to be the head of the sect who personally greeted and went...... Is this to see the patriarch?" On the way up the mountain, a delicate and cute female disciple should have just started the entrance, and saw Zhang Ping, the head of the sect, coming up the mountain with a person, and the other disciples standing respectfully on both sides.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is the ancestor of the Xudu master, and the ancestor is a great monk of the same generation. Someone on the side immediately reminded her that this new disciple didn't know anything about power, and he didn't understand the horror of these great cultivators at all.

When Fang Xiu passed by the two of her, his gaze swept over the two of them and took a look, even if it was just an unintentional sweep, it made these two people suddenly feel cold on their backs, and the soles of their feet were weak and almost fell to the ground.

When the group went up the mountain, everyone started to talk about it.

"I heard that Uncle Xudu and Qingyang Ancestor are both great monks who have existed thousands of years ago? Is it true? This Uncle and Ancestor of Xudu is also too young, right?" As soon as the delicate and cute female disciple and the others left, they couldn't help but start talking again.

"You have chased dozens of generations of ancestors, and they may not be as old as the ancestors of Master Xudu!"

An older disciple immediately snorted, and everyone immediately fell silent, arching his hand and saying, "I've seen Senior Brother Feng Ling!"

The disciple, who seemed to have been a beginner for a long time, said slowly: "What do you know? Legend has it that before the Great Huan was established, the Ancestor of Master Xudu and the Ancestor of Qingyang had already walked in this land of mountains and seas. ”

"At that time, the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea had not yet existed, the human race was still in the era of ignorance, and the Shark Kingdom had not been able to occupy the South China Sea, but at that time, the ancestor and the uncle of the Xudu Master had already begun to practice in this world, and passed on the method of cultivation to us later cultivators. ”

Everyone was excited, this disciple of Taishou Mountain, the way of nature, some strange rumors about ancient times: "I also heard that the former Dragon Mother of the East China Sea once met the ancestor and the ancestor of the Emperor in the South China Sea, and was robbed of the pearl by the ancestor of the Emperor Xudu, if it weren't for the mercy of the uncle of the Emperor Xudu, I am afraid that there would be no Dragon Palace in the East China Sea now, this is what I heard the master say." ”

"I've heard about that ............"

The disciples' remarks were full of curious exploration of the mythical story, as well as longing for them, the great monks who were like immortals.

Fang Xiu walked through this Taishou Mountain, which was like an immortal cave, even if it was separated by a big mountain, he could hear what those disciples were talking about, but he didn't expect that he would also become a figure in ancient mythology.

In the back mountain, there is a lake, the lake is full of lotus flowers, the lotus leaves and lotus flowers are as tall as trees, Fang Xiu passed through the lotus pond that exudes a faint aura and treasure, and between the lotus leaves, he saw a lake pavilion in front of him.

Fang Xiu walked through the corridor and saw an old man in a simple Taoist robe standing next to a golden lotus flower with his hair upright, turning his head and looking at Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu was stunned only to see an old Dao with crane hair and white eyebrows and beard looking back at him, with a happy smile on his face, like an old immortal who had walked out of that ancient scroll.

Qingyang didn't feel strange that Fang Xiu's appearance had not changed, and some people in the ruins had found the refining method of the Dingyan Pill, and there were many female cultivators in Dongzhou who had taken it, but it cost a lot, and ordinary people might not be willing to pay, and most of the great monks didn't care about these changes in appearance.

Fang Xiu looked up and down, and saw Qingyang spread out his hand, and a large white jade tripod appeared above his head, and the clouds and qi in the tripod were swallowed, enveloping the entire big lake.

Qingyang showed his own cultivation to Fang Xiu, Fang Xiu kept nodding, the other party walked the path of the instrument, and the cultivation was the true recipe of Lingbao Ruyi, Fang Xiu knew at a glance what the cultivation had reached: "The spirit and spirit and this natal instrument have been completely combined, only one step away, Qingyang, you can seek immortality!"

Qingyang let out a long sigh, only he knew how difficult it was to get to this step, step by step was just stuck on the death level, and he just dared to reach this step at the level when Shouyuan was approaching.

It's just that, even so, it is only the possibility of pursuing immortality, and it is not yet known whether it will succeed or not.

Thinking of this, Qingyang couldn't help but sigh: "Immortal!

No one understood the bitterness and pain in his long sigh, Fang Xiu looked at the white hair and the vaguely familiar face, standing for a long time, and then let out a sigh.

Fang Xiu stepped forward and stood side by side in the middle of the big lake, looking at the endless spirit lotus: "Among the 100,000 mountains, the Immortal Pool was born, I heard that the ruins are a corner of the Heavenly Palace that fell from the Ancient Heavenly Realm, Qingyang should already know about it, right?"

Qingyang immediately said: "Of course, someone has already sent me a book with an immortal crane that day, and Jia Yi has already rushed to Shaoguo to find Zhang Heming, who is cultivating in seclusion, and I have been waiting for you!"

Fang Xiu nodded: "This time, I'm afraid it's an unprecedented grand occasion, most of the great cultivators and great demons in Dongzhou will all gather in those 100,000 mountains!"

"When the time comes, I'm afraid it will be an unprecedented battle of monks!"

Qingyang chuckled lightly, and said nonchalantly: "My generation of monks, isn't it this immortal that is fighting for?"

Qingyang: "I heard that there is also a Heavenly Demon Pool in the Immortal Island of the Hidden Capital, although you can only get the gift to enter with the permission of the Lord of the Hidden Capital, but as the head of the City Division, there is no need for you to compete with us for this opportunity, right?"

Fang Xiu laughed: "I'm the one who likes to join in the fun, how can such a grand event be without me?"

"And the Heavenly Demon Pool is the Heavenly Demon Pool of the Lord of the Hidden Capital, no one dares to touch it, but this is an ownerless spirit pool, and this is likely to be a corner of the Heavenly Palace that fell from the Heavenly Realm, even if it is not for the Immortal Pool, I have to go and see it." ”