The next day, the sunlight pierced the sea of clouds, sprinkled in the attic, and reflected on Shen Yan's eyelids.

His eyes, which had been confined all night, suddenly opened, and in his eyes, the two qi of yin and yang slowly flowed, deep and full of mystery, which made people can't help but sink. The two qi of yin and yang flashed and disappeared, hidden in the depths of Shen Yan's eyes.

After a night of cultivation, Shen Yan could feel that his cultivation had improved by one point, and the injuries in his body had also healed by half, and it would not be long before he could break through the existing realm and reach the realm of the Golden Immortal.

With his current strength, he can fight against the powerhouses in the late stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, if he waits until he reaches the Golden Immortal Realm, what kind of combat power will he reach?

"Cultivation also needs to be gradual, step by step, steady and steady." Shen Yan took a deep breath, he knew that the reason why he was able to cultivate and enter the realm so quickly was because he was a person who should be robbed, blessed by the luck of heaven and earth, but when he thought of this, Shen Yan's heart was heavy.

The faster he cultivates, the closer the catastrophe of heaven and earth becomes, or it won't be long before he will come to the world, and when the time comes, in the face of such a catastrophe, will he really be able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving all creatures in the sky?

"There is a long way to go, no matter what, I have to protect my family and my clan, because I am the Hell Patrol Envoy, and I am the co-master of Huaxia!" There is a trace of perseverance in Shen Yan's eyes, he has the people he wants to protect, the things he guards, these things cannot be touched by anyone!

"Brother Shen Yan, how are you resting?" Li Qingyang smiled slightly and walked over from behind Shen Yan.

"It's okay, thank you Senior Brother Li for your hospitality." Shen Yan turned around and said with a slight smile.

"Brother Shen Yan is polite, Brother Shen Yan is my honored guest in Wudang, and it is also what I must do in Wudang to entertain him well." Li Qingyang said softly, "How long will the ancestor wait, let's go interview the ancestor first." ”

The ancestor Li Qingyang mentioned was naturally the Supreme Elder Zhang Sanfeng.

"Please also ask Senior Brother Li to lead the way." Shen Yan smiled slightly and made a gesture of please.

Li Qingyang shook his head and smiled, and walked out of the attic with Shen Yan towards Yuquan Cave.

In the early morning, the scenery of Wudang Mountain is quite gorgeous, the golden sunlight spreads down, reflecting on the thin mist, like a fairyland, so that every grass and tree has a natural rhyme, natural nature.

On the stone steps of the mountain road, there is a Taoist holding a broom in his hand, gently sweeping away the fallen leaves and weeds that fall on the stone steps, revealing the gray stone steps with a touch of cyan, telling the vicissitudes of time in the simplicity.

"Big brother." When the sweeper saw Li Qingyang, he put down the broom in his hand, stood with his left palm on his chest, bent his body slightly, and bowed.

"Hmm!" Li Qingyang bowed slightly, took Shen Yan, and walked past the Taoist.

They didn't fly, and it wasn't that Wudang Mountain forbade them to travel in the air, but for Taoists, all Taoism was natural, and they could move as they wanted, and even more so for their state of mind.

In the mountain pavilion, there is an old Taoist in the morning exercises, practicing Tai Chi, he stands in the center of the pavilion, this whole place seems to have a majestic momentum, his hand seems to be touching an invisible ball, when touching it seems to be integrated with the wind, it becomes soft and soft, but it makes people feel that there is infinite power hidden in it, and it is possible to rush out at any time, and make a loud noise.

He lifted his hands up, and the spirit of the whole person seemed to be sublimated because of this, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, a little proud, but he didn't raise it too high. One of the old man's feet drew a clear arc on the ground, although it seemed very light, but if someone was kicked, it would inevitably fall on his heels.

Shen Yan and Li Qingyang stood quietly outside the pavilion, watching the old Taoist quietly playing Tai Chi until this person's hands were slowly closed, and his own spirit slowly sank into the dantian.

"Uncle Deng!" At this time, Li Qingyang slowly stepped forward, looked at the old Taoist, bowed slightly, and shouted respectfully.

"It turned out to be Qingyang Kid!" The old Taoist gently wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said with a slight smile, "Do you see how hot my Tai Chi is doing?" ”

"Uncle Deng has studied Tai Chi intensively, and has the realm of reaching the peak, how can the kid judge in vain, isn't it an axe in the class!" Li Qingyang smiled.

He knew that although this Uncle Deng's cultivation was not very profound, only the level of the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, but he had been in Wudang for more than a hundred years, and he knew that it was impossible to cultivate to a high and profound realm with his own qualifications.

The qualifications in Wudang can also be regarded as a veteran-level existence.

"Haha... Don't be too modest, don't be too modest, I am a rare pride of heaven in Wudang, and I have cultivated the Yin and Yang Wuji Gong of my ancestor at a young age, and my achievements in the future are unlimited! Uncle Deng stroked his beard and smiled, which was quite useful to Li Qingyang's words.

"Uncle Deng praised it falsely, the kid has something else to do here, so I'll leave first." Li Qingyang hugged his fists and bowed, turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain road.

Shen Yan saluted Uncle Deng and quickly followed.

Until Shen Yan and the others left, Senior Uncle Deng stroked his beard, a little puzzled, this Li Qingyang has always been alone, except for cultivation, there is nothing that can attract his attention.

The only ones who are closer to him are the two little Taoist children who have lived with him since childhood, and who is this young man, looking at his dress, he is not a disciple of Wudang.

"Could it be..."Uncle Deng's eyes were shaken, in the past month, the news of Huaxia Ling, in Wudang, spread vigorously, even if he rarely cares about the outside world, he also knows that Huaxia gave birth to a new Huaxia co-master, two days ago, Li Qingyang took more than a dozen Wudang disciples to Mount Tai, and met the so-called Huaxia co-master.

It's just that he didn't expect it, just a trip to Mount Tai, Li Qingyang brought back the Chinese co-master.

"Look at the direction they are going, it is Yuquan Cave, is it possible for the ancestor to see this person?" Uncle Deng's expression was even more shocked, you must know that the ancestor is a retreat cultivator, and he has rarely asked about the affairs of the world for hundreds of years, but he didn't expect that the birth of the Huaxia co-master actually attracted the attention of his old man.

"It seems that the world is really going to change." Uncle Deng raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, with a hint of solemnity in his expression.

Bidding farewell to Uncle Deng, Li Qingyang and the others were much faster, crossing the mountains and hills, and quickly headed towards Yuquan Cave.

Yuquan Cave, located in a small valley in the mountains behind Wudang Mountain, this is a relatively remote place, flowers bloom all year round, green grass is like grass, from time to time there are a few butterflies dancing here, even in the middle of summer and winter, here is also a vigorous appearance, quite magical.

And this place is a holy place in the hearts of all Wudang disciples, and no one is allowed to enter it without permission, even the head of the sect.

"Disciple Li Qingyang, meet the ancestor." Outside the Yuquan Cave, Li Qingyang shouted respectfully.

He had been here before, but every time he came in, it was like this, although there was no advanced formation enchantment set up here, and there was no danger, but this was the worship and respect for the idol in his heart.

"Boy Shen Yan, come and meet your seniors." Shen Yan clenched his fists and bowed respectfully in the direction of Yuquan Cave.

"Come in!" A sound of vicissitudes sounded in the ears of the two, the voice was ethereal and far, coming from afar, quiet and calm!

"Master!" This is the first feeling that Elder Taishang gave to Shen Yan, although he did not meet, but from the voice, Shen Yan could also hear that the profound cultivation realm, compared to the ten halls of the king of Hades, only stronger than weak!

Li Qingyang took Shen Yan and slowly walked towards Yuquan Cave, the flowers growing in the valley exuded an intoxicating fragrance, and there were even butterflies and bees from time to time, surrounding Shen Yan's side, dancing.

After a short time, they came to the entrance of a cave, and now at the entrance of the cave, an extremely rich aura came to their faces, this kind of strength of aura, even on that mysterious island, Shen Yan had never seen it.

And as he entered, Shen Yan was even more shocked, only to see that next to the cave, there was a spring that was not very wide, and the spring water was full of aura, and its richness was staggering.

"It's... Lingquan! Shen Yan said in shock, this is the only spiritual spring he has seen except for the book of life and death, although the spring of this spiritual spring is not the same as that in the book of life and death, but in this increasingly scarce spiritual energy, how rare it is to have such a spiritual spring!

Going along the spring water, from time to time you can hear the sound of the spring water, resounding here, a drop of spiritual liquid, slowly dripping down along the stalactite, falling into the spiritual spring.

On the top of the cave, there are inlaid night pearls, there are dozens of them, and the entire Yuquan Cave shines brightly. At the top of the cave, the light emitted by the night pearl reflects the scene of the spiritual spring, gently swaying as the spiritual liquid drops.

As we go deeper, the aura here becomes stronger and stronger, which makes people feel refreshed.

After Shen Yan and the others walked a distance, the space in the Yuquan Cave expanded suddenly, and the place became brighter and brighter, and even on the edge of the spring, a lot of spiritual grass grew, exuding a medicinal fragrance, and at a glance, it was a peerless elixir of great value.

And here, there is a half-spiral stone step, there is a stone platform above the stone steps, there is a paving group on the stone platform, and above the pavement, there is an old Taoist who sits on the fairy wind bone.

He is a Wudang legend, Tai Chi master Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Zhenren!

When Shen Yan and the others came, Zhang Sanfeng opened his closed eyes, and suddenly, the entire cave seemed to be brighter.

(End of chapter)