Huqi Mountain is located in the north of Qingyun, the mountain range is verdant and verdant, and it was originally the habitat of the fox demon clan. Three hundred years ago, the Ghost King Sect was established here, even if the Ghost King Sect built a sect here, and then because the princess of the fox clan married the ghost king as his wife, the connection between the ghost king sect and the fox clan gradually became closer.

"Is this the Ghost King Sect?"

In the sky, a young Taoist under a plain white Taoist robe stepped on auspicious clouds, and his eyes fell on the Huqi Mountain Range in the distance.

I saw that this Huqi Mountain was full of vitality, and I couldn't see the gloomy and terrifying feeling that belonged to the Demon Gate, but there was a hint of the quiet and inaction of the Daomen.

"Who's coming?"

As soon as Yang Xuan fell from the sky, several disciples of the Ghost King Sect dressed in black flew out of the surrounding woods and blocked Yang Xuan.

"Poor Dao Yang Xuan, I have come to meet the sect master of your Ghost King Sect," looking at the disciples of the Ghost King Sect in front of him with a wary face, and he had the posture of making a move at any time, Yang Xuan said lightly, "Poor Dao and several holy envoys of your Ghost King Sect have also had a relationship, so you can go back and report the news as soon as possible." ”

"Okay, you wait." Before the disciples of the Ghost King Sect met, this young Taoist seemed to be not good, and after admonishing Yang Xuan at the moment, he took out his portable magic weapon, turned around and flew towards Huqi Mountain.

Not long after, a figure on Huqi Mountain rose into the air, swept across the sky like a streamer, and landed in front of Yang Xuan.

The person who came was dressed in a Confucian robe, with a white face and no beard, but a white-faced scholar's style, and a ring emitting a faint blue light on the middle finger of his right hand.

"It turned out to be Yang Daochang, disrespectful and disrespectful," the white-faced scholar saw Yang Xuan, and hurriedly saluted, "Under the Ghost King Sect Qinglong Holy Envoy, I don't know what my Ghost King Sect has to do?" ”

"Blue Dragon Holy Envoy." Yang Xuan snorted at Qinglong and said, "Poor Dao is here to discuss something with the Ghost King. ”

"What?"

"Something that is good for you and good for me."

"Oh?" When Qinglong heard this, he quickly felt that the "matter" in Yang Xuan's mouth was big and unusual. After thinking for a moment, he spoke, "Dao Chief, please come with me." ”

"Well, lead the way." Yang Xuan nodded, and followed the green dragon towards Huqi Mountain.

In a secret room in the forbidden place in the depths of the Ghost King Sect, the lights were bright at the moment, and there was a faint sandalwood incense. The ghost king in a robe was sitting upright on a golden silk nanmu chair carved with patterns. Even if he was dressed in a Confucian robe, he still couldn't hide the majestic aura he had nurtured by his long-term high position.

And behind him, the four great holy envoys of the Ghost King Sect stood prominently, and their eyes fell on the white-robed young Taoist who was sitting across the table and sipping tea.

"Are they all in the realm of the Shangqing?" Putting down the teacup, Yang Xuan stared at the Ghost King in front of him and the four holy envoys behind him.

The Taoism of the four holy envoys of the Ghost King Sect should all be in the middle of the Shangqing Dynasty, among which the Qinglong is the strongest, and there are faint signs of stepping into the late Shangqing Dynasty.

And the 10,000 people sitting in front of Yang Xuan were already at the peak of the late Shangqing Dynasty. If you take one step further, it will be too clear.

If it corresponds to the realm of the flood and famine, this Shangqing is roughly equivalent to ...... Refining Qi and Transforming Gods.

The Shangqing Realm is only equivalent to the refining and transformation god of the desolate world, which may be a little difficult for people to accept.

However, this is the way it is.

After all, the Zhuxian world is just a small world, just in the cultivation environment, such as the concentration of aura, even the three domestic swords can completely explode dozens of streets of Zhuxian.

Not to mention that the Dao method of the Zhuxian World is incomplete, and the cultivation methods of each faction are missing the final step - refining the Void and Merging Dao.

The result is that the cultivation method of this world has been passed down for thousands of years, but no one has attained the Tao and become immortals, and the lifespan is not more than a thousand!

Even the extremely talented Aoba Patriarch failed to achieve the Immortal Dao, and he only lived to be 750 years old before he died. And the cultivators after the Aoba Patriarch are even more unbearable, and there are no people who have lived for more than five hundred years.

The cultivation environment is congenitally insufficient, and the Dao method is incomplete, which can be said to fundamentally limit the achievements of cultivators in this world.

In the original book, Zhang Xiaofan studied all five volumes of the Heavenly Book in the order of the Heavenly Books, one volume at a time, and finally broke through the Taiqing Realm.

"Could it be that only by collecting the five volumes of Heavenly Books in this world can it be possible to reach the realm of refining the Void and Merging Dao?" Recalling the plot of Zhu Xian and Killing Immortals, Yang Xuan pondered.

In the original work, Zhang Xiaofan collected five volumes of heavenly books and broke through the Taiqing realm.

And in "Killing Immortals", Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi's son Zhang Xiaoding is suspected to have lived for at least tens of thousands of years.

Could it be because of Zhang Xiaofan?

"The Dao Chief's arrival in my Ghost King Sect really makes my Ghost King Sect shine," at this moment, Wan Xiang said with a faint smile, "I don't know what the long said is also beneficial to my Ghost King Sect, what is it?" ”

"A deal about the Book of Heaven." Yang Xuan doesn't sell nonsense, and goes straight to the point.

"Book from heaven?"

As soon as Yang Xuan's words fell, the smiles on the faces of the ten thousand people suddenly froze, and the faces of the four holy envoys behind him also changed, a cold light flashed in their eyes, and they were even ready to urge the true yuan in their bodies.

"How?" Regarding the changes in the five people in front of him, Yang Xuan didn't care about it and said, "Isn't there a Ten Thousand Sect Master here?" ”

"Ahem," Wan Xiang coughed lightly, but he didn't hide it, still with a faint smile on his face, "The previous generation of the Ghost King Sect Master of my Ghost King Sect accidentally obtained the second volume of the Book of Heaven three hundred years ago. ”

After a pause, Wan Xiang asked again, "I don't know what Changyuan will exchange for the Book of Heaven?" ”

"Book from Heaven," Yang Xuan said lightly.

"Book of Heaven for Book of Heaven?" Tens of thousands of people were stunned when they heard this, and then suddenly realized, "Mo Fei Dao Chang also has a book of heaven in his hand." ”

"Exactly," Yang Xuan generously admitted, "Poor Dao found the first volume of the Book of Heaven in the Dripping Blood Cave not long ago, so I came here to observe each other with the Ten Thousand Sect Masters and exchange ideas. ”

With that, Yang Xuan took out a white scroll from the treasure bag, put it on the table, and muttered, "This is the first volume of the Heavenly Book that Poor Dao obtained in the Dripping Blood Cave. ”

"Dao Chief, is this true?" Ten thousand people looked at the white scroll in front of them without changing their faces, but there was a burst of fire in their eyes.

Back then, the Ghost King Sect relied on a book of heaven to become famous, and the branch of the Ghost King Sect developed and expanded, and it became one of the four major gates of the Demon Dao.

Now that another book of heaven is in front of him, if he can get it, he will definitely increase the strength of the Ghost King Sect and become the head of the four major gates.

"Seriously" Yang Xuan bowed slightly, seeing that Wan Xiang seemed to be a little tempted, he immediately struck while the iron was hot, "If Sect Master Wan feels that it is not enough, can Poor Dao add two more chips?" ”

"Oh? Is there anything else the Taoist is willing to take out? Yang Xuan's words were a bit unexpected and made everyone curious.

Yang Xuan's hand flipped, and a delicate little bell with a golden color and a simple shape fell into the hands of tens of thousands of people.

"It's ...... Acacia bells? ”