The Qinling Mountains, known as the land of the dragon veins of China, start from Kunlun in the west, pass through Longnan and southern Shaanxi in the middle, and reach Dabie Mountain and Zhangbaling in the east, which is the dividing line between the north and south of China.

On this "dragon vein", there are many famous peaks, such as Zhongnan Mountain, a sacred place of Taoism, Huashan Mountain, one of the five mountains of China, and Taibai Mountain, which is covered with snow all year round.

Now Chen Qingyang's location is in the area around Huashan.

Huashan was called "Xiyue" in ancient times, and was called "Taihua Mountain" in ancient times, and it is one of the birthplaces of Chinese civilization since ancient times, and is known as "the first mountain in the world".

There are many mysterious sect forces hidden here that the world does not know, and in the cultivation world, there is also a name here, which is the "Fourth Cave Heaven".

And at this moment, Chen Qingyang and Yuan Haichan are located in this Fourth Cave Heaven Realm, and it is impossible for ordinary people to come here.

Under the leadership of Yuan Haichan, Chen Qingyang finally appreciated the "magic" of the cultivation world, not only saw monsters comparable to human cultivators such as spirit monkeys, but also saw many strange creatures of different forms, which made Chen Qingyang feast his eyes.

However, Chen Qingyang also knew that there were many monsters here that could pose a fatal threat to him, and if it weren't for Yuan Haichan, he probably didn't know how many times he had died.

Late at night, two figures swept rapidly in the jungle of towering trees, it was Chen Qingyang and Yuan Haichan.

Then, the bodies of the two came to a halt on a hill.

The Qinling Mountains at night are even more "lively" than during the day, the roaring of wild beasts can be heard everywhere, and even the strange screams that make the scalp tingle can be heard from time to time, and it is impossible for the faint of heart to spend a night here.

"There is the Shangqing Sect, a branch of Taoism, although it is not as powerful as the Quanzhen Sect, but it is much more powerful than the so-called super family in the secular world." Yuan Haichan said.

Chen Qingyang looked in the direction of Yuan Haichan's finger, his eyes narrowed slightly, and sure enough, he saw that in the opposite mountainside, there was a not very big Taoist temple hidden.

The whole Taoist temple seems to be naturally embedded in the mountainside, which looks seamless.

The Taoist temple is surrounded by mountains on three sides, facing a cliff, the terrain is very dangerous, and it is shrouded in fog all the year round, even during the day, if it is not for Chen Qingyang and other martial artists with super eyesight, it is really difficult to find its existence.

"Are you ready?" Yuan Haichan suddenly turned his head and looked at Chen Qingyang with a smile and asked.

"Prepare what?" Chen Qingyang asked inexplicably.

"It's rare to come once, of course, it's to find their masters to have actual combat experience, but their geniuses shouldn't be your opponents, you can only find the masters of the previous generation." Yuan Haichan said.

Although Chen Qingyang had just broken through to the early stage of condensation, Yuan Haichan knew that what he was cultivating was the supreme Buddhism "I Ching Tendon", which was almost an invincible existence of the same level.

The Shangqing Sect can only be regarded as the lowest sect force in the cultivation world, and the top level they have cultivated is at most the same level as Chen Qingyang, not to mention making moves with Chen Qingyang, I am afraid that even his combined strength will not be able to resist him.

Chen Qingyang was slightly stunned, Yuan Haichan only said that he would take him to see the sect forces in the cultivation world, but he didn't say that he wanted him to experience actual combat.

But Yuan Haichan is right, this is indeed a rare opportunity, with an invincible master like Yuan Haichan in charge, Chen Qingyang is not afraid of losses.

"Ready." Chen Qingyang put all his worries behind him, shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Then come to the door!" Yuan Haichan smiled, waved his big hand, and an energy instantly swept Chen Qingyang, and the two of them crossed directly from this mountain.

As soon as the two of them landed in mid-air, several black shadows flashed in the temple, and at the same time, a warning voice came from far and near.

"This is the territory of the Shangqing Sect, please leave quickly, otherwise you will blame this seat for being merciless."

The voice of the person who came was full of energy, as bright as a bell, and at the same time, the powerful momentum on his body emanated.

Chen Qingyang's soul power instantly sensed the strength of the other party.

One is the peak of the late stage of condensation, three are in the middle stage of condensation, and there is also a late stage of transformation.

With the strength of these five people alone, they can all create a super force in the secular realm, and in Yuan Haichan's mouth, this Shangqing Sect is only the lowest level of power in the cultivation realm.

The gap is indeed too large.

"Lao Dao visited late at night, I just want to see your sect's Guiyuan Xuangong, and please don't hesitate to give advice." Yuan Haichan said with a smile, his attitude was quite kind.

Hearing the words "Guiyuan Xuangong", the faces of the five disciples of the Shangqing Sect changed almost at the same time.

Guiyuan Xuangong is the top martial arts technique of the Shangqing Sect, which belongs to the secret that cannot be passed on, and only the core disciples of the sect master of the Shangqing Sect are qualified to learn it.

As soon as the old Taoist priest in front of him came, he said that he wanted to learn Guiyuan Xuangong, obviously coming for the sect master and his core disciples.

"You also want to see my supreme mastery of the Shangqing Sect? Please go down the mountain at once, or this seat will throw you down the mountain himself. The Taoist priest who was holding the dust in his hand said coldly.

"If you can't be polite, then you can only use soldiers, little brother, let's start!" Yuan Haichan turned his head to Chen Qingyang and said.

Among these five people, the strongest master has the strength of the late stage of cohesion, and according to Yuan Haichan's estimate, he should be able to let Chen Qingyang fight.

Chen Qingyang nodded slightly, then strode forward, looked directly at the Taoist priest who was over half a hundred years old, stretched out a hand and said, "Please also give advice!" ”

Before Chen Qingyang broke through the condensation period, he was already able to fight against the martial artists in the late stage of condensation, and now that he had broken through to the early stage of condensation, he naturally did not take the Taoist priest in front of him in his eyes.

Therefore, Chen Qingyang's movements are very casual and look very careless.

Seeing that the other party actually let the young man fight, the Taoist priest felt greatly insulted, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

"Senior brother, let me teach him a lesson!" At this time, a relatively young Taoist priest next to him took the initiative to ask for battle and said.

He was one of the three Daoist priests in the middle stage of condensation, and he was about forty years old, and this kind of strength and talent was not weak in the Shangqing Sect.

"It's okay, just teach him a lesson, don't kill him." Senior Brother Daoist said in a deep voice.

The identity of the other party is unknown, and he doesn't want to cause more trouble, and the sloppy old Taoist priest always exudes a mysterious aura on his body, so he doesn't dare to act rashly.

"Understood!"

The man nodded in response, then took a few steps forward, pulled out the long sword on his back, the hilt of the sword was upside down, the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, and his eyes looked directly at Chen Qingyang.

"Under Zhao Mingxuan, a disciple of the Ming character of the Shangqing Sect, please make a move!" Zhao Mingxuan held his head high and looked at Chen Qingyang with an arrogant expression, as if he didn't take Chen Qingyang in his eyes.

The difference in strength between the two is one level, and Zhao Mingxuan doesn't believe that the other party has any chance of winning against him.

Chen Qingyang glanced at Zhao Mingxuan, shook his head lightly and said, "You are not my opponent, let him come!" ”