Chapter Seventy-Four: Open Your Eyes to the Sky

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The Eastern Chu Kingdom, a famous power among the twelve kingdoms, otherwise the Hundred Saints Immortal Mountain would not have been located here.

Hundred Saints Immortal Mountain, located in the Chongshi Mountains outside the Purple Emperor City, the Purple Emperor City, known as 'the clouds of purple glow shine for nine days, the ancient road west wind plugs the world, birds and beasts crawl on the ground, do not leave a high position of rich and noble people', its location is a famous cultural ancient capital, a number of unified dynasties attach great importance to this place, it is very important.

Entering from the east gate of the Purple Emperor City, going out to the west gate, facing the rumored peerless city, there is no detailed tour, but I also understand what it means to have no fakes under the fame, the Purple Emperor City really accounts for two points of beauty and heaviness, very charming, but unfortunately there is not so much time.

Chongshi Mountains, a famous alpine place in the land of Middle Earth, came to the halfway up the mountain, surrounded by mountains and clouds, the white mist was hazy, but the fairy mountain was stunned and did not see.

"That's it, let's keep it simple, don't spoil yourself!"

Shaking his head, Cao Lingbao took a white cloud and put it at his feet, and went straight to the top of the fairy mountain lightly, and walked up, heh, forget it, don't toss.

Not long after, a huge mountain peak that seems to float on the white clouds comes into view, the wind moves the clouds, the waves rise and the peaks are hidden, and the darkness is like a fairyland, don't think about it, it is the Hundred Saints Immortal Mountain that moves the world.

Cao Lingbao arrived, because he was in a hurry, but he was not slow, so he could vaguely see people coming from all directions, they either trampled on white clouds, or lit a fire under their feet, or sat on a flying tiger, etc., which were strange and abnormal.

"In the film and television scene in the past, I didn't expect that I could still participate in it, not in vain, not in vain!"

With a wide field of vision, a relaxed heart, and an open-minded person, Cao Lingbao couldn't help but let out a long howl, shouting, attracting sideways glances from cultivators who were also in a hurry.

Smiled awkwardly, Cao Lingbao arched his hand to the sides, and even humbly, everyone did not sarcastically mock, but responded with a kind smile.

Shout~~!

A middle-aged man with a sword on his foot, a feather fan in his hand, a square face, a gray robe, and a black rope tassel tied around his waist came up.

"Fellow Daoist, good Yaxing, I don't know where to practice!"

"Daoist friends are polite, Qingtian Mountain Fa Burning Cave Cao Lingbao is also!"

also adapted to the title of a high-level Xuangong person, Cao Lingbao took the opportunity to learn: "I'm sorry to disturb all fellow Daoists." ”

The people who came stopped one after another: "Don't, Daoyou, brother, I know my temperament, I still need to apologize there, oh, let me introduce first, Meng Jiuqiong of Xiaofengshan Jianyun Cave is me." ”

"Together?"

After looking at the time, Cao Lingbao asked.

The people who came were also refreshed, shaking the feather fan, and agreed: "Why not, Taoist friends are very suitable for my taste, you and I will have a good talk today, so as to save it from being boring." ”

There was no opinion, and the two of them rushed to the Hundred Saints Immortal Mountain.

On the way, just like Meng Jiuqiong's strange dress, he said that he was a man in the way of the sword, but he was holding a Confucian style and elegant feather fan, he was also cheerful and talkative, acting directly, what to say, it was also in line with Cao Lingbao's taste, the two talked about it, and they had the feeling of being a confidant.

The Hundred Sages Conference, since it was held, of course, there were hospitality staff, and the general organizer was the most powerful existence among the hundred schools, and now it was Mo, Xuan, Law, and Demon hosts, Cao Lingbao was very fortunate that he was received by the Mo family, who had always been kind.

The Mo family, such as the previous life, also takes the idealism of both love and non-attack as the program, so there is nothing to say about people, Cao Lingbao asked some things that need attention, and the people who lead the way must always respond, not arrogant or impatient, very peaceful, which gives him a very good attitude, and he is more close to the Mo family in his heart.

"High-quality talents, it's a pity for the Mo family. ”

People are good, but the idea is too ideal, and there must be many difficulties in success, Cao Lingbao is a little not optimistic, he glanced at the back of the Mo family disciple, turned around and raised his feet, and he also came to the residence of the national teacher.

The residence of the national teacher does not have many rooms, about a dozen, that is, two rows of rooms, there is not much decoration, after all, the people who come are unusual, how can they care so much, and the night is mostly meditation and practice, no real bed and bedroom, so the room is empty, except for the case, futon, there is nothing else.

Cao Lingbao took a cursory look, but found no one, so he chose a room that no one lived in and walked in, which was a temporary residence.

Leisurely, the time of the night passed, when the purple glow rose in the east, the nine drum bells sounded, and when he heard the sound from next door, Cao Lingbao had a long insight, and then got up and opened the door.

"Alas, Daoyou is out!"

The people who came out of the opposite room said hello, and colleagues from other places also heard the sound and looked over, after all, there are not too many people in the national teacher's lineage, and there have been no new people for many years.

Cao Lingbao arched his hand towards the person opposite, and nodded to the Quartet: "Liang Guoqing Tianshan Fa Burning Cave Cao Lingbao, I have seen all fellow Daoists. ”

"Liang Guo?"

On the other hand, the old man with white hair and white beard heard this, and his eyes were blazing: "I have long heard that there is a new member of my country's division, but I didn't expect that Daoist friends came yesterday, very good, very good, but can Daoyou tell the teacher?"

"Oh, don't get me wrong, I wasn't taught by a few ancestors as rumored, the name of the family teacher, don't mention it, he has passed away. ”

The meaning of the other party, how Cao Lingbao didn't understand, and he didn't want to pull the banner, he told his origin very frankly, and like a guess, the real words often ushered in not the same frankness, no, the old man heard it, and the original expectant gaze slowly returned to the previous one, and he couldn't see the slightest abnormality, as if it was not him who spoke just now.

The other people who were still looking forward to it were completely depressed, and there were even people who looked unfavorable, and no one talked to Cao Lingbao for a while, and Cao Lingbao shook his head again and again in his heart.

"It's ridiculous, you still look down on me. ”

Ignoring everyone and having no intention of staying in the room, Cao Lingbao simply left the residence of the national teacher.

I've been here for a while, although I just live in the line of the national teacher, but I still found the mystery of the Hundred Saints Immortal Mountain, first of all, this place seems to have laid down a big Sumeru array, such as the residence of the national teacher, just watched, obviously more than a dozen rooms are occupied, the number of people is just right, very targeted, if it is said to be a hasty establishment, it is obviously impossible, the only reasonable explanation is that the room is actually more than these, leaving enough, and the other things that are not needed should be hidden by the Sumeru array; In the end, people of the same vein may not be friends, but may also be villains and bastards.