At this time, with Zhou Luo's "civil and military all-rounder", none of them were able to fully sober up, let alone other people. He just knew that he was really lucky, not only did he not die in the Zhu family after taking revenge, but he bumped into the change of the abolished prince, and as the general of the Zhu family, he was actually selected to be sent to the legendary Xuantian Palace...... Do handymen.

Well, going to Xuantian Palace to do miscellaneous labor is also a legendary thing!

The clouds flowed, the void shuttled, the big ship flew by, and it continued to fly in the clouds, and gradually, these "preparations for the Xuantian Palace miscellaneous servants" were also bold, and they all ran to the edge of the big ship to watch. Because this kind of thing is the work of the gods, it is enough to attract any mortal, and in his lifetime, he can fly to the sky once, and he really dies without regrets.

Zhou Luo also went, and saw that on the land below, the fields and wastelands, and the city avenues had all become extremely small, and people had become ants.

That's what it's like to be on top.

The speed of this big ship was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, there was a city passing below, at least hundreds of miles apart.

In this way, about half a day's time, the sun that had been in the middle of the day, had reached the west, and a dim light appeared, and when it was getting farther and farther away from the flying ship going east, there was finally a sound in the pavilion of the great ship.

"Taixuan Mountain, where my Xuantian Palace is located, is about to arrive, you guys get ready. ”

When the voice fell, I saw that in front of me, towering, a good mountain, like a giant dragon winding, and like a tiger crawling, I am afraid that it is a full three or five thousand miles of radius, a vast and magnificent scene, with the level of private learning in the past few years that Zhou Luo has observed, I really can't find any words in my chest to metaphorize.

"Good Mountain ......"

"Taixuan Mountain, what a mountain, what a ......"

More than 100 reservists were amazed.

In the pavilion, a woman's voice came out: "Sure enough, it is a mortal who has never seen the immortal realm, where is Taixuan Mountain!"

"Senior sister, you said that you are just mortals, and you can only do miscellaneous labor when you come back, if it weren't for what the master said, the Tang Dynasty is the collection of luck, and it should be prosperous, and it is not good to refute the enthusiasm of the Tang Dynasty, so I am too lazy to bring so many people back." ”

As he spoke, the flying ship had already flown into the mountains, only to see that the mountains were continuous, there were one hundred and eight mountains, even if Zhou Luo did not know the geography of Tianwei and Taoism, it could be seen that this mountain was extraordinary, and there was a mystery.

Suddenly, in the center of the mountain, there was a shock in the air, like ripples of water, rippling open, and then a gap visible to the naked eye, like a portal, immediately opened!

The whole flying ship flew in at once!

This time, Zhou Luo saw a real immortal realm!

There are 36 mountain peaks, each of them, all stand proudly, towering between heaven and earth, the wall stands thousands of thousands, the peaks are ten thousand feet, the green cage is lush, the waterfall is rising; among the peaks, there are hidden pavilions and palaces, between the mountains, the dense preaching road is turbulent and clear.

"I have long known that I have a Xuantian Palace in the Tang Dynasty, which is a Taoist holy land, it turns out that it is all a disguise, this is the real Taixuan Mountain, Xuantian Palace!"

Zhou Luo suddenly understood.

......

"The mountains are full of grass and trees, and there will be a green tour. ”

The thirty-six peaks of Xuantian Palace Taixuan Mountain, the northernmost one, Zhengyuan Peak.

As soon as Zhou Luo entered Taixuan Mountain, Xuantian Palace began to distribute more than 100 "reserve miscellaneous soldiers" this time, and Zhou Luo was assigned to Zhengyuan Peak, the northernmost part, and this was already the third day.

There were two people with him, one was named Chen Qi, a lean and tall man, with a fierce face, who used to be the commander of the family in the mansion of the Marquis of Jingwuwei of the Tang Dynasty, and the other was called Fang Zhuo, who was stocky and strong, with a simple and simple face, and was once a general in the palace of the Earl of Shengwu.

Of course, this Marquis of Wuwei, as well as Earl Shengwu, are the same as Zhu Jiu's grandfather, who rebelled with the prince and was wiped out by the Son of Heaven.

"Now it's still a reserve miscellaneous service, if you want to really become a miscellaneous soldier and walk on this Zhengyuan Peak, you must first cultivate this "Biyou Flying Body Method" within a month, and then you can be considered to have passed. "The mountain behind Zhengyuan Peak, a small village in the mountains, is a special place for miscellaneous servants to live in the first vein of Zhengyuan Peak, Zhou Luo is in front of his hut, standing by himself, whispering in a deep voice.

You must know that the thirty-six peaks of Taixuan Mountain, the vast and amazing, can not be seen at a glance, the northernmost Zhengyuan Peak, even if it is one of the shortest, there are also thousands of feet high, Fuyan is thousands of miles in radius, even Zhou Luo, who has cultivated to the extreme of the martial arts physical realm, soaring like an ape, running like a fierce horse, I am afraid that he can't go down the mountain alone.

What is the most abundant on the mountain? One is the stones, and the other is the trees.

This "Biyou Flying Body Method" is to cultivate to the point where the physical body is connected with the outside world, and to be able to perceive the green wood qi in the mountain jungle, which makes it easier to walk in the mountains and run in the jungle to borrow strength.

Zhou Luo saw with his own eyes that day, the senior brother Zheng Lin who personally taught the "Biyou Flying Body Method", one by one, borrowed his luck on a towering giant tree, flew out a hundred feet away, and landed on another giant tree.

It is also true, Zhengyuan Peak is so tall, if you don't practice such miraculous skills, the steep mountain cliffs and ravines can't even go down, how can you talk about being the "miscellaneous servant" of Zhengyuan Peak?

A qualified handyman, first of all, must be able to walk mountain roads and cross the jungle, and if you want to do this, you can't do it without cultivating this wonderful "Biyou Flying Body Method".

For two days, Zhou Luo stood silently in front of his hut in this cottage, connecting to the mountain jungle, neither cultivating nor moving.

In the morning and evening, there will be a senior brother who is already an official handyman of Zhengyuan Peak to bring food.

According to the senior brothers, there are countless official disciples of the Xuantian Palace in each peak of the Xuantian Palace, and there are not a few miscellaneous servants and servants.

Those Xuantian Palace Taoists who have cultivated the Tao and attained the Fa, real people, do not eat the fireworks of the world.

What shocked Zhou Luo was that in the past two days, the clear porridge they had eaten, as well as a few fruits they didn't recognize, naturally had a sober and transparent breath after entering their stomachs, which grew in their bodies and kept running.

He knew that this was the legendary Taoist immortal, and it was easy for mortals to eat it and lose weight and improve their longevity.

Especially for a person like him who has cultivated mortal martial arts to the extreme of the physical body, and is only a little bit of comprehension, he can get through the inside and outside and condense the true qi, which is especially useful.

Therefore, he did not rush to cultivate the "Biyou Flying Body Method", but first quietly felt the taste of this inner qi, and then slowly cultivated.

The other two Zhengyuan Peak reserve miscellaneous soldiers, Chen Qi and Fang Zhuo, although they were also masters, were still slightly inferior to him by three points, so they didn't know this truth, and blindly worked hard, desperately cultivating the "Biyou Flying Body Method".

Zhou Luo is confident that his choice must be correct.

On the fifth day, Chen Qi was already able to leap in the jungle of the mountain behind Zhengyuan Peak, one step at a time, five or six zhang in one step, between actions, the soles of his feet were connected to the mountains and rocks, and the palms of his hands grabbed the trees, and the green light flowed in the road, and the speed was fast.

On the seventh day, that Fang Zhuo was already able to do this.

But since then, until half of the one-month period has passed, these two people have not made any progress, and they still stay at the point where they dare not jump down directly after climbing a big tree that is more than five feet high and more than ten feet high.

On the sixteenth day, after using up the breakfast sent by the miscellaneous senior brother who was in charge of the food, and two green fruits like jade, Zhou Luo finally left his hut.

He clearly felt that there were two eyes behind him, which had been watching him, but he didn't care, and went all the way deep into the dense forest under the miscellaneous village.

Zhengyuan Peak is tall and open, endless Fuyan, once you enter the mountain forest, if you are not careful, it is very likely that you will not be able to find your way back. Zhou Luo was climbing and walking between the rugged mountains and rocks, and the gray cloth jacket of the Xuantian Palace handyman was torn by thorny branches, so he simply took it off directly and wrapped it around his waist.

Zhou Luo, who was naked and athletic, began to run rapidly in the mountains and forests, leaping and bouncing, one by one, the branches and the large broad leaves of the dustpan hit his body, making a crackling sound.

But his physical body had been cultivated to the extreme realm, and he had not been damaged in the slightest.

On the contrary, he kept recalling the tricks, scriptures, and breaths in his body that began to operate on their own, and when he landed, there were a lot of unknown breaths in the mountains and forests, with a unique meaning of jungles, logs, and branches and leaves, which were perceived by his heart.

Wood, standing and steady, fresh breath, spiritual frivolous.

This is the characteristic of wood gas.

Vaguely, Zhou Luo felt that he seemed to have really grasped the true meaning of that trace of "wood".

The dense mountains and forests suddenly brightened up, and a piece of light shone in.

This is a cliff, not precipitous, no more than twenty feet high below, and below is a more lush vegetation.

Before this cliff, in his body, in his mind, all kinds of breaths, all kinds of emotions, all reached the peak, fierce and surging.

Zhou Luo closed his eyes suddenly, like a dead soldier who was going to die, like a Taoist who wanted to become a step immortal, free and uninhibited, naturally not afraid, he really stepped out in one step!

He stepped out of the cliff in one step, and also stepped out of another world.

In the body, suddenly, there seemed to be countless spirit snakes, shuttling through them, through one passage after another.

Faced with the large expanse of heavy turquoise, he fell.