Lu Xinlian has lived in Taoism since she can remember. For her, Taoism is more like her home, where her parents, her grandfather, and everything she has. She has naturally become a disciple of the Taoist Sect since she was a child, and she has almost never been a Taoist sect in the past twenty years.

Occasionally go out a few times, but it's just a few small towns nearby. She has not seen the drunken gold fans of Jiangdu, the prosperity of the eastern capital, and the snow drifting in the northern capital, but not long ago, she saw the lonely desert smoke of the central capital, the sky is hanging and the plains are wide, which is different from the spectacular scene outside the Taoist sect with misty clouds and mist.

There is a grassland, the northwest grassland known as the bitter cold land outside the Seychelles.

There is also the new master of the grassland, the guy who actually rejected the kindness of the master.

Now that guy is coming to the Dao Sect, and he is a distinguished guest.

Thinking of this, Lu Xinlian snorted lightly, expressing the disdain and slight annoyance in her heart.

I really can't figure out why the ancestor and the first apprentice value him so much, I heard that the real person in charge of the sect is also blue-eyed towards him!

Lu Xinlian carried a bundle of bundled bitter dices in her left hand, and a small basket in her right hand, which was full of Luzon fruits, and walked out of the medicine garden slowly.

She had already started to practice the Dan Dao, but she could only refine some of the most basic pills, and she couldn't use any precious medicinal materials, and these were her share of medicinal materials this month.

After Lu Xinlian walked for a while, she looked at the winding bluestone path under her feet, and her eyes rolled, if she followed the normal path, she would go down the mountain and go up again, but if she crossed the main road, she could save several times the distance.

After looking left and right for a while, she didn't find the annoying Shen Penal Division inspecting disciples, and then left the bluestone path like a free bird.

And at this moment, Qiu Ye was personally leading Xiao Yu towards the top of the mountain.

Xiao Yu walked on this main road, which can be called a miracle of manpower, his face was calm, and he couldn't see his expression.

A high-level person who falls from the sky will not be liked by anyone, after all, no one wants to have another person above their heads.

In this regard, Xiao Yu has enough psychological preparation, but he has a more important purpose, which is to cure Lin Yinping's disease.

As for the rest, for Xiao Yu, who already has Zhongdu, it is just a trivial matter.

After Qiu Ye and Xiao Yu joined forces to inject vitality, Lin Yinping had already begun to act normally, at this time, the four of them walked side by side, Xiao Yu and Qiu Ye walked in the middle, while Murong and Lin Yinping were on the left and right.

Xiao Yu stretched out the four fingers of his left hand, and the four colors of blue, red, xuan, and white were circling and wandering respectively, but they were incompatible with each other, and they were distinct.

When, the last qi is replenished, and then the five qi are combined into one qi, one qi turns into five qi, and changes freely, Xiao Yu at that time is a celestial.

Soon, Xiao Yu and the others had already walked two-thirds of the way, and at this moment, a low exclamation sounded from the side of the road, as if someone had rolled down from the mountain.

Xiao Yu frowned, reached out and clenched his fist.

A large black vitality hand appeared out of thin air, grabbed the poor fellow, and gently placed it in front of him.

At this time, Lu Xinlian was obviously a little frightened, and looked up at the person who had just saved her, it turned out to be the guy on the grassland, which made Lu Xinlian feel ashamed to death.

Just now she wanted to take a shortcut, but found that the main road was blocked, and she had no choice but to return the same way, but unfortunately her land flying method practice could not be at home, so she fell from the top in a hurry, and rolled all the way down the slope of the mountain, although it was not fatal, but it was inevitable to hurt her muscles and bones. Fortunately, he was rescued by Xiao Yu.

Glancing at the direction where Lu Xinlian fell, Qiu Ye already roughly understood what was going on, and reprimanded lightly: "Nonsense, there are guests here, what kind of system." ”

Lu Xinlian, who was embarrassed, obediently lowered her head and made a statement of repentance.

Xiao Yu smiled, "It's okay, it's an old acquaintance." ”

Feeling Lin Yinping's gaze, Xiao Yu immediately added quietly: "The last time Wuchen Zhenren came to the grassland, I saw this Miss Lu. ”

Lin Yinping was quite satisfied with this explanation, retracted his gaze, and Xiao Yu, who breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes upward.

Nearly 100 Zhike Taoists stood on both sides of the road in two columns, meticulous and dignified.

These 100 people are just serving as welcoming guests, and the lowest cultivation is also the Void Netherworld! Even the well-informed Lin Yinping couldn't help but get nervous.

A hand gently grasped her right hand.

She turned her head and saw a face with a faint smile. The warm feeling from his hand made Lin Yinping relax in an instant, as if with him by his side, he would be fearless in this world.

Lu Xinlian, who has lived in the Taoist Sect since she was a child, also quietly held her breath.

At this moment, she had to re-examine Xiao Yu, how many years had she not seen the person who could make the Taoist Sect dispatch a hundred acquaintances to greet her?

Especially the young Taoist standing at the end of the road, who was standing with his hands in his hands, made her even more frightened.

The Lord of the Burial Peak Palace.

The youngest hall master in the five hundred years of Taoism.

Although Fu Feng was ranked at the bottom of the Dao Sect's halls, this young hall master had just reached the crown this year!

Among the younger generation of the Taoist sect, the figure is second only to Akiba.

After Lin Yinping calmed down, Xiao Yu turned his head to Qiu Ye on the other side and said, "What a majestic battle." ”

Akiba frowned lightly and did not speak.

Xiao Yu whispered to himself: "It seems that this road is not easy to walk." ”

Just as Xiao Yu's words fell, he stepped into the range of hundreds of Zhike Daoists first.

In an instant, hundreds of Zhike Taoists formed a formation, and they were all one.

In front of Xiao Yu, there seemed to be an invisible quagmire, and the vitality of a hundred Daoists filled this last section of the path, and from here, every step had to be taken with great effort.

At this time, there were still one hundred and one steps to the top of the mountain.

The Burial Peak Hall Lord stood on the one hundred and one step.

On the white jade square at the top of the peak, Chen Huanzhi glanced at the huge sundial that was ten zhang high, and chuckled: "The hour is coming, I don't know if our distinguished guest can come on time." ”

Chen Huanzhi is the oldest among the three most brilliant young people in the Taoist Sect, and he is also the only disciple who has not become a monk, so he gave up the idea of the Seven Veins Peak Lord or even the head of the sect, and devoted himself to the Demon Suppression Hall at the head of the temple without hesitation, and he is also the head of the Demon Suppression Palace. For the position of the Lord of the Demon Suppression Palace, which is comparable to the Lord of the First Vein Peak, he has long regarded it as something in his pocket.

"This time, it is the Dust Leaf of the Burial Peak Hall Lord who has been lowering his eyes and not opening," the Medicine Master Hall Lord Shui Chendao who had been lowering his eyes and did not open his mouth opened his eyes and said slowly.

Zhang Tianming, the head of the Prudential Punishment Division, nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

Shui Chen said hesitantly: "It's kind of interesting." ”

"This time, there are a hundred people who know the guest to greet you, this face is not ordinary, but if you want to save face, you have to see how many catties you have. Chen Huanzhi looked at the direction of the mountain and said coldly. This No. 1 Refiner of the Heaven Replenishing Que has been looking at the empty seat above his head for more than ten years, and he does not allow anyone to touch it.

Even if that person is the king of the northwest, it can't be.

I just don't know if this king of the northwest is a vain man under the fame, or is he vain?

Chen Huanzhi narrowed his eyes and waited for the results to be known.

The vitality of heaven and earth suddenly rippled.

Invisible pressure is pressing all around.

Lu Xinlian only felt that she could barely stand. Fortunately, Qiu Ye and Murong were like two reefs, blocking her and Lin Yinping, and the vitality that rolled down from top to bottom was two points in front of them, surging from both sides, and then cooperating behind them.

Xiao Yu entered the battle.

In an instant.

The quagmire built by a hundred Zhike Daoists rose and tumbled like boiling water.

Xiao Yu strode forward with a majestic arrogance that could be added to the naked eye.

These 100 Zhike Taoist people formed a formation, one was prosperous, and one was lost.

Every time Xiao Yu fell, the faces of these hundred Zhike Daoists turned pale.

Xiao Yu walked fifty steps in one go, and the Zhike Daoist with a lower cultivation level was already bloodless.

The gray figure who was originally standing at the end of the steps, for a long time, frowned slightly, stepped a little, and floated out.

He is the Burial Peak Hall Lord Dust Leaf in the mouth of the Medicine Master Hall Lord Shui Chendao Mouth, and Autumn Leaf belongs to the same generation, but he does not have such a good background as Autumn Leaf, his master is the Tianshu Peak Lord Qingchen, after Qingchen Zhenren failed to compete for the throne and escaped from the Dao Sect, Dust Leaf has also been sharply marginalized, even if he achieves the realm of heaven and man, he is only the master of the Burial Peak Palace, compared with Autumn Leaf's first apprentice status, it can be said that there is a world of difference.

After Xiao Yu helped Qiu Ye defeat the master who returned to the mountain for the second time, he decided to meet the famous king of the northwest for a while.

It's just that he didn't expect that before he could go down the mountain, Xiao Yu himself came.

Chenye was wearing a gray wide-sleeved robe, and when he rushed forward, his sleeves rolled up, and two green rainbows rolled down from the mountain.

Xiao Yu raised his head and said softly, "Heaven and man realm." ”

Before the words fell, Xiao Yu suddenly flicked his sleeves.

The hundred Zhike Taoists, who were already crumbling, were swept down the steps by one sleeve, staggering and embarrassed

Xiao Yu stomped his foot, crushing the invisible quagmire formed by the Yuan Qi, and at the same time his body rose from the ground, and said with a smile: "Then there will be another frost-crawling battle celestial." ”