The winding Liuying Mountain is surrounded on three sides, and the continuous hall of the Refining Instrument Sect looks like a dragon and a tiger, with infinite momentum, and the eaves and arches are like an eagle spreading its wings, with a kind of atmosphere that wants to soar for nine days. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It has been less than ten years since the establishment of the Refining Sect, and the palace buildings are all brand new, although they do not seem to have the heaviness and vicissitudes of the old family that have been polished over the years, but they are better than the thriving vigor.

The temple is clearly layered, neat and orderly, the stairs and attics are progressing from the outside to the inside, the entrance and exit is the lowest, flush with the foot of the Liuying Mountain, and the highest is higher than the top of the Liuying Mountain.

Lu Hong saw the towering tower from a distance, the tower seemed to be carved with white porcelain, one by one upward, the smooth tower wall was faintly smooth in the sun, the top was far wider than the tower body, Lu Hong knew that even the crane could not fly up to the top of the tower was the star picking platform.

It is said that when Wu Yu left Penglai Xiandao and sailed across the East China Sea in a lonely boat, he said that he had the ambition to hold the sun and the moon and the stars, and one day he would be shoulder to shoulder with the immortals.

"Mr. Lu",

Before Lu Hong walked up the steps, the two people at the door greeted him, the young man led by him had exquisite facial features, as if he was carved, and the skin of his whole body was different from ordinary people, although it was black, it was as smooth as a mirror, it didn't look like human skin, but like black porcelain.

"Brother Wu",

When Lu Hong was in the desert of the Western Regions, he had a relationship with Wu Tian, and he was no stranger to him, so he returned a salute to him, and then gave a salute to the fat old man behind him.

The old man who was half a step away from Wu Tian was dressed in a wide robe and big sleeves, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a dignified face, people who had never seen it would never have imagined that such a kind and ordinary old man would be the most trusted elder Jiang Niu of Wu Yu of the Refining Sect, under one person in the Refining Sect and above ten thousand people.

One is one of the famous ten masters of Zhongzhou, and the other is Wu Yu's most trusted elder, the two of them went out to greet them, and Wu Yu was quite polite to Lu Hong

"Elder Jiang",

"Hahaha, Musk Garden is only half a month, Lu Hong Xiaoyou is already famous all over the world, the future is immeasurable, the future is immeasurable",

When Lu Hong was in Musk Garden, he also had a relationship with Jiang Niu, and Jiang Niu was no stranger to him, but he didn't expect that this young man could defeat Xue Shenya and reach the top of the C-word celebrity list in one fell swoop.

Wu Tianyi said with a smile: "Mr. Lu has not had a rising star in Zhongzhou for a hundred years, Ren Feixian in the past thirty years, Shen Shenhe, Ye Baima, and then the ten masters of Zhongzhou who have a false name are just insects in Haoyue, only the Ding seniors of Liuding Liujiamen a hundred years ago, and the medical immortals of Baicaotang have Mr. Lu's meteorology today."

"Mr. Lu, please",

Lu Hongluo walked up the steps with a chin and said with a smile: "Brother Wu is too famous, fame and fortune are like a passing cloud, no one can be beautiful for a lifetime, Shenzhou has always had a generation of newcomers better than the old, and the heroes rise together, and the cultivation of heroes is the glorious and prosperous era of Shenzhou."

Jiang Niu smiled heartily: "I don't think so, Lu Hong Xiaoyou was already famous when he broke the monument and swallowed the sword, and he was regarded as an unborn genius in the sword world, and he is expected to surpass the sword saint Feng Wuji and the sword god Duanmu Ci in the future.

Lu Hong smiled, and his heart moved slightly when he heard the name of the Sword Saint Wind without a Trace and the Sword God Duanmu.

I have long heard that the sword saint, the sword god and the two sword masters after the completion of the sword in Shenzhou to seek defeat and can not get, is to hang the cloud sail, Ji Canghai, to the East China Sea to find the legendary Penglai Immortal Island, since then disappeared in Shenzhou, no one has heard of their news.

There is no swordsman in the world who does not admire these two legends of the sword world, Lu Hong is no exception, for the sword god, the sword saint he has admired for a long time, and he has not been able to find it, Jiang Niu and Wu Yuju came from Penglai Immortal Island ten years ago, and the whereabouts of the two may be asked to him.

But perhaps because the price paid when crossing the East China Sea was too tragic, the people of the Refining Sect have been silent about Penglai Immortal Island, and most of them will not say anything when asked about him.

I was thinking about it and listened to Wu Tian and said with a smile: "In my opinion, there is no junior who can keep pace with Mr. Lu in at least 20 years.

Walking through the front hall, you can vaguely see the whole picture of the Refining Sect, saying that it is a sect, but this neat and orderly palace, the streets row upon row look like a small city, the houses are all facing north and south, square, flat and stable, when you get closer, you feel that the houses are surrounded by mountains and waters, and you can hide the wind and gather qi; Lu Hong also knows a little about the art of feng shui, and knows that the house construction here is excellent feng shui.

Ordinary people's houses naturally also attach importance to feng shui, but it is not easy to achieve the ultimate like the Refining Sect, and ordinary people can't afford just the good highlands where the Tibetan wind gathers qi.

"Senior, when the Refining Sect opened the sect, could you ask Mr. Feng Shui for some advice?"

Lu Hong asked as if he had no intention of doing so.

Raising his head and looking at the mountains in the distance, this is the first time to see the long mountains of Liuyingshan from a low and close distance.

Jiang Niu looked at him in surprise when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Could Lu Hong Xiaoyou be a prophet? My sect master is most obsessed with the study of Tianyan, the theory of luck, for this reason he also raised a pond of lotus, saying that it is the Tibetan wind and gathering water, raising the true dragon's qi, when my sect opened the sect, it was not an ordinary feng shui gentleman, but Mr. Li Buyi of the Liuding Liujia Gate, when it was built, even the craftsman's birthday was calculated, and it was exquisite to the extreme."

"Mr. Li Buyi?",

Lu Hong raised his eyebrows, he had naturally heard of the name of the Buyi Mountain people of Liuding Liujiamen, the famous Mr. Shenshu, who had deduced the chess game of heaven and earth with Ding Jiabing to calculate the battle of cultivation, so Ding Jiabing could prepare for war in advance in that battle, and set up three large arrays to drag down hundreds of thousands of troops of the demon clan, and then when Ding Jiabing opened a sect, Li Buyi was even more for him to lead the wind and gather water, many people said that the reason why Lintong, which is less than 100 miles away from Liuding Liujiamen, has been slumping since a hundred years ago, is because Li Buyi has heard all the luck of Lintong to Liuding Liujiamen, and later Jia You, one of the famous ten masters of Zhongzhou, was also raised in Li Buyi's black water, which is also the only known Jiao that is expected to turn into a true dragon.

As far as Lu Hong knew, Shen Shenhe also introduced the lark to worship under Li Buyi and follow him to learn Taoism.

"No wonder the Refining Sect has been in full swing in recent years",

Lu Hong smiled and raised his head to look at the mountains in the north.

Jiang Niu shook his head and said, "The past few years have indeed been in full swing, but the sect master often says that it is difficult to continue the luck of this sect, and sooner or later there will be a catastrophe."

Lu Hong nodded, he had already seen the gap in the north of Liuying Mountain, and from a distance, it looked like a winding and circling dragon had broken a piece from the middle, full of ominous signs.