The mountain peaks are in the clouds, and they are steep and strange.

Two Yellow Turban wrestlers made of puppets carried the water tank and walked towards the peak.

Through those thick clouds, Li Daoxuan saw some strange scenes hidden in this fairyland.

He saw a large tree with lush foliage, and there were heads hanging from the tree, and those heads were still alive, and their appearance was very ugly, with rabbit lips and corns, pus on their faces, and drops of sticky saliva were constantly falling, corroding the ground.

But their voices are very beautiful, some are soft, some are crisp, some are cold, some are cute, and they are all women.

"Oops, Childe hates ......"

"Childe, Xiaorou lacks yang energy again, and if she can't get yang energy, my father won't let us be together, woo woo woo ......"

"Kneel down and offer yang energy, or this king will continue to whip you!"

……

Hearing these voices, the Yellow Turban Lux possessed by Li Daoxuan showed a trace of strangeness in his eyes.

I see, he said, those women in the painting obviously have no soul, why can they really communicate with people, originally he thought it was a machine spirit, but now it seems that this is not the case.

The head on this tree is the manipulator behind the beautiful woman in the book!

Those men who think they are in love with a peerless beauty are actually ...... with these monsters

Li Daoxuan shook his head, sure enough, there was a knife on the head of the color character, if those men saw this scene, I don't know if they would spit out all the food they ate last night?

Continuing upward, Lee Do-hyun saw more ugly scenes.

The souls of many young men were escorted by the puppets to a large bubbling pool of sour slime, and as soon as the spirits entered, they awoke from their state of confusion and let out a hoarse scream.

They tried to struggle, but they were stabbed by the puppets holding knives and sticks next to the pool, and in a few moments they melted into the sour water.

Li Daoxuan looked at the souls of these young men, and found that they were all depressed, their eyes were scattered, they had heavy dark circles under their eyes, and they looked like their bodies had been hollowed out.

His heart moved, and he guessed that these men should all be victims of "The Legend of Yanagi".

When these people have been squeezed out of all the yang energy, there is still the last bit of value left in them, which is the soul!

Their souls will be carried here to make this pool of black liquid that has no effect.

Li Daoxuan had a trace of murderous intent in his heart, but he remained silent and continued to walk towards the peak.

It took half an hour to finally climb to the top, on which a splendid pavilion was repaired, called Qianji Pavilion, and the left and right poems were not small.

"The tiger on the mountain is in the dust, and the dragon is kneeling down to receive it."

"Mixing the three thousand cave heavenly treasures, calling yourself the Taishang Immortal in the clouds."

Looking at this poem, Li Daoxuan showed a sneer, just your behavior of searching for the sun and refining the soul, and you are still too immortal in the clouds?

Poor Dao wants to see which demon dares to speak so loudly!

Pushing open the door of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, Li Daoxuan finally met this 'Immortal in the Clouds'.

He was dressed in a feathered robe, with a goatee, and was meditating cross-legged with a whisk in hand, and a burning Dan furnace was placed in front of him.

Feeling the arrival of the Yellow Turban Lux, he slowly opened his eyes, and his voice was full of majesty.

"Pour!"

The Yellow Turban wrestlers poured the yang energy in the water tank into the Dan furnace, and the billowing yang energy was so strong that it even flowed like water, and all of them were poured into the Dan furnace.

At this time, two more wrestlers came, but instead of yang energy, they were carrying black liquids made from souls, which were also poured into the Dan furnace.

The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded in satisfaction, and then began to alchemy.

Li Daoxuan watched silently, there seemed to be some kind of treasure on this person's body that covered his cultivation, but judging from his alchemy technique, Dao Xing should not be weak.

This is not unexpected, if there is no bit of strength, the other party will not dare to call himself the Taishang Immortal in the clouds, and make such a big move.

Fortunately, he found out in advance, otherwise when "The Legend of Yanagi" is completely flooded, it will definitely cause a catastrophe!

Li Daoxuan quietly looked around, but he didn't find anything, he was about to open the Heavenly Eye to take a look.

Anyway, the main purpose of this visit is to collect more information about the people behind the scenes, not to fight head-on, even if this wisp of Yuan Shen incarnation is explained here, it is not a pity.

As soon as his mind moved, while the other party was concentrating on alchemy, his soul quietly floated out and opened his heavenly eyes.

The next moment, a chill suddenly rose, and even Li Daoxuan, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, couldn't help but feel a feeling of cold hairs standing up.

Under the eyes, he saw that the middle-aged Taoist man's hair-draped head clearly hid a pair of cold eyes, staring directly at him, revealing a chilling sneer.

"Yo, you found out......"

……

There are often stories of a man who meets a large family in the middle of a barren mountain and is hospitable, with an inexhaustible supply of treasures and delicacies.

But when he woke up, he found himself lying outside the mass grave, the former mansion and pavilion were in ruins, and the gold and silver in his arms were soft and soft, and they had also become paper money for funerals.

Li Daoxuan encountered a similar scene at this moment.

Under the eye of the sky, the Thousand Machines Pavilion, which had just been resplendent like Yuyu Qionglou, had changed its appearance at this moment, like a ghost in the world.

The pillars turned into white bones, the candlesticks turned into blood-stained hooks and sickles, the walls were made of flesh and blood, and even the dust whisk in the hands of the middle-aged Taoist priest was ground from human thigh bones.

Of course, the most infiltrating thing is the middle-aged Taoist priest in a feather robe.

It turned out that he had two faces, two faces in the literal sense, and a face on the back of his head, with all facial features, and his appearance was ugly and gloomy, like a ghost in a cold night, which was daunting.

"Little Taoist, from the moment you first stepped into this door, this seat saw that something was wrong, this wrestler puppet was refined by me personally, and I will never wait and see quietly like you."

He sneered and said, "How many years have you been, you are still the first person who dares to break into my Thousand Machines Cave, you are really young and fearless, but it's a pity that you, a good yin god, are about to become the medicine of the old man." ”

Li Daoxuan's face was unwavering, he was still calm, he sighed lightly and said: "Qianji Dongtian, could it be that you are one of the five evil elders?" ”

When he saw this Thousand Machine Pavilion, Li Daoxuan had a guess about the identity of this middle-aged Taoist.

It is said that at the end of the Sui Dynasty, he used the people of a city as medicine to refine a blood pill that could greatly increase people's strength, and then with the power of the blood pill, he successfully entered the Yang God Realm.

When he fights with people, the magic weapons are almost endless, and the means are numerous, so he is called a thousand machines.

After being promoted to Yang God, Qian Jizi also seemed to know that he was too much of the limelight and was easy to attract the siege of righteous monks, so he quickly disappeared and never appeared again.

Li Daoxuan didn't expect that this famous big devil in the evil cultivator would hide in the void and the void and use a book to stir up the world.

"Junior, you know the name of this seat, and you can be so calm, your heart is not bad, it is better to report to the sect, if you have an old acquaintance with this seat, I can spare your life."

Qian Jizi naturally wouldn't have such a good intention, but seeing that Li Daoxuan was young, he already had a Yin God cultivation, and he should be from a famous family, so he wanted to find out more news.

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, and said lightly: "I was born in Longhu Mountain." ”

Qianjizi's heart sank, and at the same time, a hint of joy emerged.

Longhu Mountain is an awe-inspiring name, the name of the evil five elders seems to be beautiful, but if it weren't for the good at hiding, I'm afraid that he would have died under Zhang Jiuxiao's Lei Fa, or Zhang Qianyang's Tiangang Demon Array.

Zhu Laomo, one of the five evil elders, was chased and killed by Zhang Qianyang for 3,000 miles, and his body was about to be cut to pieces, and his injuries have not fully recovered so far.

Now although Longhu Mountain has experienced civil strife and Zhang Jiuxiao is dead, there is still the old heavenly master, the needle of the sea god, coupled with the extremely murderous national teacher in the capital Chang'an, the strength of Longhu Mountain has not decreased but increased, and its prestige has become more prosperous in the past.

But because of this, Dragon Tiger Mountain is a desirable treasure trove for any monk.

Lei Fa, Jin Dan, Sword Technique, and the legendary Book of Heaven.

Qianjizi once heard people say that there is a book of heaven in Longhu Mountain, which contains a supreme secret method, Zhang Zhiyan can become the first person in the Daomen, and that secret method is indispensable.

It is said that the reason why the national teacher Li Daoxuan was able to reverse the Yang God was also because he had cultivated the secret method of the Heavenly Book.

Qian Jizi's eyes flashed, if he made good use of the identity of this little Taoist, would he have any hope of seeking the Book of Heaven in Dragon and Tiger Mountain?

He sighed faintly and said, "Your True Lotus Elder in Dragon Tiger Mountain has an old relationship with me, since you are a disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain, I can promise not to kill you, but you have to do me a favor." ”

"What's the busy?"

Qian Jizi's eyes showed a hint of heat, and said, "Open up the Yuan Shen, let me take a look at your memory." ”

Li Daoxuan pretended to be entangled for a moment, and then hesitated: "This is not very good, if you take the opportunity to secretly learn the secret technique of my Dragon and Tiger Mountain, what should you do?" ”

Qian Jizi smiled gloomily and threatened: "Junior, since you know my identity, you know that I want to kill you, and you will never be able to escape, either your soul will be scattered and I will refine it into an elixir, or you will gamble and choose to believe me." ”

He didn't see that Li Daoxuan at this moment was just a wisp of primordial spirit, firstly, it was the mysteriousness of the exercises created by Taizhen, and secondly, although it was a distraction, he still had one-tenth of the strength of Li Daoxuan's body, and this kind of Taoism was already a leader among the young generation of monks.

Li Daoxuan pretended to be a little scared, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then senior, you must keep your promise, Elder Zhenlian had a good relationship with me during his lifetime." ”

"Don't worry, with the relationship of True Lotus, this seat will not want your life."

But they will refine you into a ghost, and you will become my puppet for eternity, and I will drive you......

Qian Jizi silently added in his heart.

Li Daoxuan took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and opened his Yuan Shen defense, the treasure light at the spiritual platform was clear, there seemed to be a scripture circulation, mysterious and unpredictable, and he could see that Qianjizi's heart was hot.

As the five elders of the evil path who were once famous all over the world, he didn't think that this junior was cheating, but the absolute crushing of cultivation made him a bamboo in his chest, just like a lion would never be wary of an ant's approach.

In his eyes, Li Daoxuan is just an ant that can be pinched to death at will, if he wasn't worried about the other party's direct military solution, he wouldn't even bother to do these verbal skills.

A ghostly light flew out from the center of Qian Jizi's eyebrows, and went straight into Li Daoxuan's spiritual platform.

In the spirit platform, three stone tablets are towering into the clouds, there are lines of ancient and mysterious scriptures engraved on them, one is fierce and domineering, accompanied by thunder, one is sword intent rushing into the sky, the air runs through Changhong, and the last stone tablet is even more amazing, there are ten thousand divine rays bursting out, and the fairy light is swirling.

Qian Jizi looked at the three stone tablets blankly, with a hint of obsession in his eyes.

The stone tablet accompanied by thunder records the "Shenxiao Five Thunder Righteous Law" of Longhu Mountain, the stone tablet with sword energy records "Taiyi Tiangang Sword Technique", and the stone tablet with fairy light and divine brilliance is recorded on the secret method of the heavenly book - "Huangting Ancient Scriptures"!

"In front of the Emperor of the Purple Xiaxu Emperor of the Shangqing Dynasty, the Yuchen Monarch of Taishang Avenue ......"

Qian Jizi looked at the stone tablet engraved with the "Huangting Ancient Scripture", and his mind was almost completely immersed in it, he never expected that the Heavenly Book of Longhu Mountain that he had in his heart and mind, this junior had actually learned!

It really didn't take much effort to get it!

Wait, something seems wrong......

Qianjizi is an experienced old Jianghu in the end, even in the case of greed, he still has a trace of vigilance.

Born in Longhu Mountain, Yin God cultivation, and also learned the Five Thunder Method, Taiyi Tiangang Sword Technique and Heavenly Book Secret Method at the same time, these factors add up, and a name suddenly jumps out of Qianjizi's mind.

Tang Dynasty National Teacher Li Daoxuan!

"Hehe, it looks like you've found out, but it's too late."

Li Daoxuan's voice came from the spiritual platform, and then the three stone tablets exploded at the same time, and a dashing sword intent like an immortal came from the clouds, fell from the nine heavens, and slashed on the Yuan Shen of Qianjizi.

Pure Yang Sword Immortal Lu Dongbin's Heavenly Escape Sword Intent!

Although it was only a wisp of distraction, it also separated the sword intent of Tiandun into a wisp, so that Li Daoxuan set up a plan to lure the enemy, using the Lingtai as a battlefield, waiting for the opportunity to kill the opponent's primordial spirit!

Qianjizi was out of his body at the moment, and many magic weapons were not brought, so he could only fight with that sword intent in a panic.

The next moment, a terrible cry sounded......

In the Qianji Pavilion with white bones as pillars and flesh and blood as walls, Qianjizi, who was sitting on the futon, suddenly convulsed, and then black blood flowed from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of his front and back faces, like a terrible ghost.

After a few more breaths, he slowly opened his bloodshot eyes, looking at Li Daoxuan's eyes full of jealousy, and his voice was no longer contemptuous and presumptuous, but became extremely dignified.

"It turned out to be a national teacher of the Tang Dynasty, no wonder he has such a bearing, he is careless, he has eyes and does not know heroes, I have written down this lesson."

He pointed to the center of his eyebrows, and saw that there was a deep sword mark that could not heal for a long time, and the blood flowed endlessly.

That was the imprint left on him by the Heavenly Escape Sword Intent.

"Being able to escape with my sword intent is worthy of the name of the evil five elders."

Li Daoxuan also opened his eyes and looked at him quietly, although he was only a Yin God cultivator, but with the power of the sword just now, he had the upper hand in terms of momentum.

It's a pity that he is just a wisp of distraction after all, if the body is here, Qianjizi will definitely not be able to escape just now.

Of course, if the main body is here, this thousand machines probably won't dare to go to his spiritual platform.

Qian Jizi waved his long sleeves, took out a wine jug, and poured a glass of crimson wine for Li Daoxuan, and the rich aroma of wine was mixed with a strange fragrance.

"I have heard Li Zhenren's good wine for a long time, this cup of immortal brewing is a treasure of this seat, can you invite Li Zhenren to have a drink?"

There is a delay today, and the update is late, please forgive me~