Wu Cong also sighed, "Yes...... You still have the Vision of the Gods, and you are the ones who have won the favor of the gods, and for mortals like us, it is impossible to see immortals in our lifetime. ”

"So, when I heard that there was an immortal here who opened an altar to teach the Tao, I rushed here as soon as possible, just to fulfill the regrets of my ancestors......"

It's just that he has doubts about whether he can learn the martial arts of immortals.

His talent is not good, no matter how hard he tries, no matter how fast he swings his fist, he can't do it like an immortal to swing his fist invisibly and hit a cow in the air.

He didn't have enough comprehension to feel the magic like the senior brother who came here for a while.

It was precisely because he was ashamed of his defilement that he deliberately practiced at a distance, avoiding hearing the sighs of the immortals towards him.

"What is that heavenly and earthly trial?" Jiang Bai asked curiously.

"'Heaven' is to ascend to the floating island above Qingyunding."

"There is actually a floating island in the sky above Qingyunding?" Hu Tao looked up at the top of the peak between the clouds, which was obscured by thick clouds and mist, and could not see anything.

Not even she had heard of any of this.

"Yes. The diary of my ancestors clearly describes this event. Wu Cong nodded, saying quite surely.

"The floating island is hidden in the clouds, and in order to make it visible, you must first climb to the top of the three towering peaks next to it and activate the mechanism. After activation, you need to go back to the summit of Qingyunding and find the way up hidden in the clouds......"

"That sounds so hard......," Hu Tao sighed.

She knew how steep the mountains were, and some of them were like a sharp sword that plunged straight into the sky, perpendicular to the ground at 90 degrees, and there was no way up, and if she wanted to climb to the top, she could only climb the rocks and climb up little by little.

"Yes! This trial took my fathers three years to complete......" Wu Cong also sighed when he said it.

At that time, there was no such thing as wind wings, and the so-called difficult as climbing to the sky was not an exaggeration at all.

But even if he ascended to this "heaven", he was trapped in "earth".

"What about the land?"

Wu Cong shook his head, there were not many records in the diary, presumably they did not find it.

"That's ......"

While a few people were chatting, they soon saw the thatched hut standing in the mountains.

The hut was rather rudimentary, consisting of several wooden houses joined together and covered with a thick layer of thatch.

In front of the house, a man stood there, not making any movements, but his mouth was "humming, hey", looking like he was practicing hard.

Next to him, an old man wearing a straw hat, a little rickety, and a short sword hanging from his waist pointed at the side, and from time to time said a few words to concentrate and so on.

"Zhenjun, I brought a friend here!" Wu Cong opened his mouth, attracting the attention of the two.

The old man raised his head, his hat raised, and his eyes showed essence.

Although he looks old, he is vigorous in his gestures, and he is an extraordinary person at first glance.

He took two steps forward, looked at the two of them a few times, and said:

"I was amazed by the bones of these two little friends, and their looks were extraordinary, could it be that they also heard the old man's name and came to ask the old man for his peerless martial arts?"

The corners of Jiang Bai's mouth twitched, how did this old man look at his beaten face with a blue nose and swollen face, and say the words extraordinary?

"Presumably you are the Thunderbolt Thunder True Monarch! I have admired the daimyo for a long time! ”

Jiang Bai was still complaining in his heart, but Hu Tao had already come over with a smile, as if he saw a high-quality customer, and took out his own flyer.

"The Hall of the Dead is now carrying out a campaign to get a 20% discount on entering the store with this flyer, so you must need it!"

"Huh?" The old man took the leaflet, obviously blinded by Hu Tao's trick.

I thought you were here to ask for immortals, but you sold me a discount on the afterlife?

He looked down and saw that it was produced by the Hall of Death, and the funeral method was optional, with a 20% discount.

"I'll take a closer look." He coughed lightly and tucked it into his sleeve as if nothing had happened.

"The two friends haven't answered my question yet."

"I can't hide it, I just heard about the name of the true monarch and came to meet him." Jiang Bai came over at this time.

Although I don't know why Hu Tao sent a flyer to this person who was suspected of being an immortal, it was definitely right to coax.

The old man touched his beard and looked up at the towering peaks among the clouds, and a sense of ethereal and distant meaning spread from his body.

"The mortals who have entered the peerless clouds are all amazed and radiant. The old man was overjoyed when he saw it, so he opened an altar here to receive disciples and preach. ”

The old man turned slightly, faced his humble hut, and continued:

"There is a way that the sages can't find it, so they enter the broken temple to worship the old immortals!"

"Wow~" Hu Tao looked shocked, and a little star seemed to flash in his eyes, "I don't know what Zhenjun is preaching?" ”

"Naturally, the old man is the way of peerless martial arts!"

"Can you let me wait for you to see it?" Jiang Bai leaned in again.

"Yes, yes, I haven't seen an immortal cast a spell yet!" Hu Tao coaxed.

"That's it!"

Hu Tao and Jiang Bai said one sentence to the left, and the right sentence held this thunderbolt lightning thunder true monarch high.

The old man's expression remained unchanged and motioned for them to go and rest.

"When you come from afar, take a rest here first, and then the old man will show you how to breathe." With that, he walked into the hut with his hands behind his back.

The door of the thatched hut closed, Jiang Bai and Hu Tao glanced at each other, and Hu Tao's little ghost came out and quietly followed.

Wu Cong didn't notice this scene, patted Jiang Bai's shoulder, and sighed in a tone, "It seems that Zhenjun is in a good mood today, and he is very optimistic about you!" You will be able to see a long time today. ”

"Really? Could it be that Zhenjun rarely demonstrates? Jiang Bai asked curiously.

After seeing a real immortal like Xiao, looking at the old man again, I always feel almost meaningful.

There is no sense of alienation from the world that Xiao has, nor does he have the sense of calm and indifference that is hidden in the city.

Although he has a bit of temperament, the lack of temperament makes him feel a little deliberate.

In short, the B grid is not enough!

However, looking at Wu Cong's tiger and tiger practicing under the tree, his hands are about to turn into propellers, maybe this old man has real skills?

"No, no, no!" At this time, the man who had just been instructed by the old man spoke.

His chin was slightly raised, and his hands were folded around his chest, "Actually, Zhenjun has already shown it a few times just now, but his movements are too fast for mortals to notice." ”

Jiang Bai and Hu Tao: "??? ”

"Didn't you find out? The change in the airflow when Mako-kun raised his hand...... It was a hurricane produced after tens of thousands of punches, and even though the True Monarch had slowed down the power with his mana, it still leaked out a little, making me tremble......"