"What are you afraid of, he only dares to talk about us. Hmph, wait for me later......"

"Senior brother! You still say ....... Let's go, let's bring him in together! Then Dao Tong took out a jade plaque and swiped it against the cliff.

The steep mountain wall, which had been covered by rain and mist, suddenly contracted and a gate appeared. Two Tsing Yi Dao Tong walked out of the door.

"Hmph...... Come with us! The younger Dao Tong glanced at Yi Hao and said coldly. The older Dao Tong nodded lightly to Yi Hao, and then pointed to the door with his right hand.

Yi Hao was small and under the comprehensive care of Yi Yuanshan, he barely had to worry about food and clothing. But when he was growing up, there were still some children who spoke ill of him and spoke coldly about him. He was not surprised by this, and he was not concerned about the cold eyes of Xiao Daotong.

Yi Hao frowned and glanced at the mountain gate, and then walked in. When he entered the mountain gate, he realized that it was not a gate at all. This mountain gate is an invisible air current, forcibly condensed by a force. It seems that there is a pair of invisible hands manipulating these air currents, which are combined according to certain laws.

"I'm stunned, haha...... I thought you weren't surprised!" Behind Yi Hao came the voice of Xiaodao Tong's yin and yang.

Yi Hao gathered the qi in his body towards his eyes, and his eyes suddenly turned red. Then he looked at the valve, only to see a hazy spot at the door. Yi Hao was about to mobilize more air masses, when he suddenly felt weak and his eyes turned black. At this time, the orange qi in his body suddenly pulled out a trace and quickly rushed towards Yi Hao's eyes. Yi Hao only felt that his eyes lit up, and the whole person burst out with a dry breath.

When he looked at the mountain gate again, he saw that this gate was actually composed of strips of qi, and there were several white jade-like stones looming in the depths.

Yi Hao turned his head to look at Dao Tong suspiciously, and was about to ask. But he found that the two Dao boys had retreated ten steps away from him.

"What's wrong with him just now, he feels dangerous!" Dao Tong's heart was beating wildly.

"Damn little sample......" Xiaodao Tong rolled his eyes at Yi Hao and muttered in a low voice.

Yi Hao saw that the two of them were hiding far away for some reason, and the words came to his mouth and swallowed back into his stomach.

After passing through the narrow passage, Yi Hao looked out and saw a lawn in front of him, and some wildflowers bloomed wantonly, wafting out bursts of fragrance. In the distance, a towering straight mountain peak surrounds the valley within a radius of only a few dozen miles, and several quaint Taoist temples sit right in the middle of the cliff.

Looking up, the bright sunlight under the clear blue sky is the background, outlining the cliffs and strange rocks of the high mountains. The whole valley is bathed in bright sunshine, filled with colorful colors, flying with pleasant birds and insects, and wafting with intoxicating aromas.

Yi Hao didn't see anything the last time he arrived. This time he came in, very apprehensive. But when he saw such a quiet scene, his heart couldn't help but relax, and his heart was a little wider.

The two Taoist boys led Yihao across the lawn, and after crossing the small bridge, they came to the Taoist temple. There is a bluestone platform in front of the door, and an old man is waving a large broom that is more than three feet long, rhythmically sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground.

The old man's face was full of green spots, his forehead was printed with deep wrinkles, he was dressed in a wide green robe, and his hands were covered with rough calluses like small fans. The old man's old figure seemed to have accumulated his ups and downs over the years.

The moment Yi Hao stepped into the Taoist Gate Courtyard, the old man's eyes flickered. Its light was like a needle, and Yi Hao only felt as if his whole body had been seen through. After seeing the two Taoist children accompanying him, the old man closed his eyes and ignored Yi Hao, and continued to bow his head and silently sweep the fallen leaves on the ground.

"This old man is not simple!" Yi Hao thought to himself. The old man's subtle movements, though fast, were captured by him. Just now, he instantly felt the dangerous aura emanating from the old man's body. The qi and blood in this old man's body were as full as a demon beast.

The interior of the Taoist temple is simply furnished. Several futons are placed on the ground at random, and in the center of the Taoist temple there is a statue of a giant snake with nine heads holding a flame in the right palm and a long sword in the left hand. This statue is very common in the Eastern Yuan Continent, and it is called the Flint God Fight.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was an unusually tragic battle between gods and demons on this land, and the great god Suili fought against the demon god Hydra, and after countless years of fighting, the Hydra was finally beheaded here. This battle caused the earth to collapse, the mountains and rivers to flow backwards, and finally the body of the hydra was beheaded and fell on the Dongyuan continent, and was refined into a mountain by the Suishen with great mana. The mountains are steep and abnormal, and they have become a natural barrier in the Eastern Yuan continent. This is also the legend of Black Python Mountain.

When several Taoist priests in the Taoist temple saw the three people coming in, they all stopped talking and looked at Yi Hao. A slightly chubby Taoist priest in the middle, dressed in a white Taoist robe, with a Taoist bun on his head, holding floating dust in his hand, carrying a sword on his back, looked at Yi Hao with a smile on his face: "You are Yi Hao, if you are really extraordinary, your future achievements will be infinite, tsk, not bad!" ”

"Hmph, another sycophant, how do I think he's a woodcutter."

"Senior brother, look, let's see if it's okay?" Xiao Daotong pulled a Taoist priest and pointed at Yi Hao and said.

The Taoist priest smiled bitterly and was speechless, not daring to look at the little Taoist priest.

"Ah...... Starfish, you are also very good, you and Haishan are deeply valued by him, and your potential is unlimited! ”

Because of the attitude of the little Taoist boy along the way, Yi Hao did not ask the names of the two. At this time, I learned that the Dao Tong who was about the same age as him was called Haishan, and the little Dao Tong was called Haixing.

At this time, Xiaodao Tong Haixing raised his head and said angrily: "It's still Qingluo Guan who understands things, hum!" ”

"Lord, don't praise us, if you hadn't ...... Ay! How can we be today. Starfish, don't talk nonsense! Haishan said solemnly.

Qingluo Guan Lord's frowning brow stretched slightly. He thought to himself: "I can't afford to mess with any of these three little ancestors." At their level, I'm not even a fart...... It's better to be careful. ”

Yi Hao watched everything silently. At the same time, he was very surprised that Qingluo, as the master of one view, was so cowardly tolerant of Xiao Daotong.

Haishan led Yi Hao to the mountain wall behind the Taoist temple. Haishan used his mana to inspire the jade plaque to draw at the mountain wall, and a dark hole was suddenly revealed in the mountain wall.

"We can't go in without his orders! Brother, go in by yourself. Haishan looked at Yi Hao with admiration on his face.

Yi Hao walked through the hole. The cave is not as swarthy and scary as it seems. A tunnel has been dug into the heights, and the walls of the cave are illuminated by night pearls not far away.

Yi Hao walked along the passage and walked inward, and about the time of two pillars of incense, a stone chamber appeared in front of him. The outer walls of the stone were covered with green moss, wild penny, and thatch, and the cave door was covered by a large field of green vines hanging down from the roof of the cave more than five feet high.