This is the first time Xu Ran has crossed the immortal cultivation plane, and at this moment Xu Ran is standing on a street that is not bustling, surrounded by antique houses, the people are dressed plainly, and there are shops, inns, restaurants and so on.

"Here, is this the vast land of Shenzhou?" Xu Ran looked around and sighed in an uncertain tone.

The vast land of Shenzhou is the name of the continent of the Zhuxian plane, which is very vast, and perhaps only those who cultivate the Tao, flying with the sword, can appreciate all the beautiful mountains and rivers of the vast land of Shenzhou.

Xu Ran's purpose in coming to Zhu Immortal was to find a cultivation method.

At this moment, the vast land of Shenzhou, the Central Plains Continent, is firmly occupied by the three major righteous sects, led by the three major righteous sects of 'Qingyun Gate', 'Tianyin Temple', and 'Incense Valley', of course, there are also evil demons such as the Ghost King Sect and the Blood Refining Hall.

Xu Ran wants to cultivate the Fa Decision, he has to go to the three major righteous sects, of course, as long as he can improve his strength, the magic skills of the Demon Gate are also possible, but most of the people who practice the magic skills are not right-hearted and have fickle personalities.

Xu Ran wants to follow them, there is no guarantee, maybe one day he will become the nourishment of the Demon Dao.

Xu Ran's preferred place now is Qingyunmen.

Qingyunmen is in Zhuxian, and the people in it are not bad, and Qingyunmen's "Taiji Xuanqing Dao" is also one of the three top cultivation exercises of Zhuxian, and there are also four powerful true decisions.

Zhu Immortal can only be regarded as a low-level immortal cultivation plane.

Why do you say that, because the cultivators in the Zhuxian have not been able to see through immortality, they can't live forever, and they can't be considered too powerful in the world of cultivating immortals.

Of course, the masters in Zhu Xian are much more powerful than pure martial artists like Xu Ran, because the people of this world absorb spiritual energy, as well as magic weapons, and their spells can communicate the power of heaven and earth.

This kind of power is no longer something that ordinary people can control.

If you want to enter Qingyun Gate, you naturally want to know the location of Qingyun Gate, Xu Ran inquired in the city, and found that the ancient city here is Heyang City, and when he learned the name of this place, Xu Ran's eyes flashed.

It seems that there is a city next to Qingyun Gate, and it is named Heyang City, which must be here.

So, Xu Ran left Heyang City, walked about thirty miles, and saw a huge mountain range, the mountain range stretched for at least Baili, the peaks and peaks were undulating, towering into the clouds.

And the endless mountains, shrouded in a layer of white mist, are quite mysterious.

"What a majestic mountain range" Xu Ran looked at this huge mountain range and sighed, Xu Ran took a deep breath, feeling that his whole body was comfortable from the inside out, and his pores were opened.

Looking at the majestic and endless mountains in front of him, with a faint sense of mystery, Xu Ran was sure that this was the location of Qingyunmen.

At this moment, Xu Ran saw a huge sword above his head passing in front of him, and there seemed to be a person standing on this sword, carrying his hands behind his back, flying towards the imperial sword in the direction of Qingyun Mountain.

Just like the free sword fairy, ride the wind and the sword, and the world is at my disposal.

"Hey, big brother above, can you give me a ride" Xu Ran hurriedly shouted, and then waved his hand.

The person in the Heavenly Sword is very likely to be a disciple of Qingyunmen, Xu Ran is going to Qingyunmen, and the other party can take a ride, which is naturally the best.

Maybe Xu Ran's shouting worked, the person in the sky with the sword was already hundreds of meters away from Xu Ran, but he turned his head, harnessed the long sword, and then stopped in front of Xu Ran.

"Well, it turned out to be an old man" Xu Ran touched his nose when he saw the true face of the Edgeworther.

Standing in front of him at this moment was an old man with white hair, wearing a Taoist robe, as for how old he was, Xu Ran didn't know, because a cultivator had no problem living for hundreds of years.

So Xu Ran guessed that the old man in front of him should be hundreds of years old.

The old man in front of him has white sideburns, but his skin is as tender as a young man in his twenties and thirties, without a trace of wrinkles, which shows that the exercises they practice should have the technique of rejuvenating the face.

There is a faint detachment on his body, and he has the taste of fairy wind bones.

"Young man, what are you calling the old man to do" While Xu Ran looked at the old man, the latter also glanced at Xu Ran up and down, and then asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you a disciple of Qingyun Sect, or the first seat," Xu Ran asked curiously.

The old man smiled, but did not answer Xu Ran's question.

"Are you going to Qingyunmen," Xu Ran continued to ask.

This time, the old man nodded with a smile.

"That, can you take me for a ride, I want to go to Qingyunmen" Xu Ran was embarrassed to disturb his head, and laughed dryly: "Qingyunmen is too high, and the road is not easy to walk, can you take a ride."

It's one thing that the road to Qingyunmen is not easy to walk, and secondly, because Qingyun Mountain is too big, stretching for hundreds of miles, he doesn't know the accuracy of Qingyunmen, and there are rare beasts, poisonous insects and beasts in the mountain, etc.

It would be great if there was a hitchhiker.

"You want to go to Qingyunmen to cultivate" the old man asked, then slowly shook his head, and said: "Cultivation, you must start from a young age, you have passed the age of standing, and you have missed the age of the best cultivation."

Xu Ran naturally knew that what the old man said was true, in the real world, no matter what you do, you have to start with a doll, and the same is true for cultivation.

However, Xu Ran pursed his lips and said: "You are obviously discriminating, Qingyunzi, the founding ancestor of Qingyunmen, didn't he pass by Qingyun Mountain at the age of forty or fifty, and saw Zhong Lingqi here, lifting the aura of heaven and earth, and then even the nameless ancient scroll, did he start practicing."

"Qingyunzi can achieve something at the age of forty-nine, become a male master, and start a sect in Qingyun Mountain, and I am only in my twenties, half younger than Qingyunzi, why can't I cultivate."

The old man was not surprised that Xu Ran knew this, after all, the deeds of their ancestor have been passed down through the ages in the entire vast land of Shenzhou, and it is not an exaggeration for the other party to know this, but he still smiled and said: "What you said is good, but Qingyunzi Patriarch is a generation of geniuses with excellent qualifications, so even if he starts cultivating in his fifties, he can become a hero of one party."

"And there are few people in the world who have such talent as Patriarch Qingyunzi"

The old man's subconscious meaning was that he was not optimistic about Xu Ran's cultivation qualifications.

"It's not that I'm bragging, my qualifications are very good, I can learn everything quickly, and surpassing Qingyunzi is a matter of minutes," Xu Ran said unashamedly.

When the old man saw Xu Ran say this, he frowned, but soon his brows loosened, and he said with a smile: "Well, in order to make you die, the old man will personally test your qualifications to see if it is really as you said."

When the words fell, the old man, like a ghost, instantly appeared in front of Xu Ran, pinched Xu Ran's wrist with one hand, and began to explore Xu Ran's cultivation qualifications.

But soon, the old man suddenly stiffened, and stiffened again.

ps: I wrote a few hundred words at home, and suddenly there was a power outage, this chapter was written in an Internet café, his mother's Internet café had no air conditioning, and he was sweating profusely after writing this chapter, and if he didn't call at night, it was estimated that there was only one chapter, sorry.

(End of chapter)