Xiaogan Mountain is located in the corner of Rong, Dansu and Zheng three kingdoms, there are eleven peaks, nine cliff ridges, 20 waterfalls and pools, in the great southern region of East Mizhou, it has also been selected as one of the 400 mountains in the southern region.

Among them, there is no need to say more about the beauty and wonders.

As the location of the mountain gate, when the master of the Xuanzhen sect established his foundation here thirty years ago, he set up five rooms: the lower punishment room, the merit room, the service room, the spirit feeding room and the elder's room, which were used to divide the affairs of the sect.

By the time Chen Heng came to the Huiyue Peak service room, the square that could accommodate a thousand people was already sparsely populated, and there were more than four or five hundred people standing.

Looking at it from afar, there are still many Taoists who are driving the True Qi to fall from the sky, and all kinds of light and flames are intertwined and circulating, like fire trees and silver flowers, which are very beautiful.

"Senior Sister Lao will take me for a ride." Chen Heng saluted the graceful nun beside him.

Her body was shrouded in purple and blue brilliant true qi all over her body, and her graceful figure like a beautiful snake loomed, like seeing flowers in the fog, and she looked even more charming.

From Luoxia Peak, where Chen Heng lives, to this Moon Peak, with his foot strength, from noon to dark, he may not be able to succeed.

Chen Heng was going to wait for Xu Zhi to take him for a ride, but before he could take a few steps, he was swept to his side by the female cultivator with a smile and a real qi, and he couldn't get out.

Fortunately, this beautiful nun has no malicious intent.

The situation is stronger than people, and Chen Heng has no choice but to let it go.

"My nephew is really good-looking when he laughs, no, even if he doesn't laugh, he looks so good...... It's no wonder that Yan Zhen will go to great lengths for you......"

Chen Heng wore a moon-white robe today, the mountain wind was cold, and he was covered with a black and gold crane, wide robe and big sleeves, even among hundreds of people, he seemed to stand out from the crowd, and his demeanor was not like ordinary people, and he had a fluttering and elegant posture.

The nun looked at his refined eyebrows, her throat moved slightly, and her eyes became a little hotter.

"Does my nephew know my name and surname? Remember, my name is Yu Wanxi, and if you can't support it when you are in the abyss, you can call me at any time. ”

The originally noisy and noisy venue was silent for a moment after Chen Heng appeared.

Seeing this situation, even if Yu Wansu was reluctant, she had no choice but to stuff the messenger Yugui into Chen Heng's palm, smile softly and leave.

"Messenger Yukyu?"

Chen Heng accepted Yugui, and suddenly, a chill broke down his back, as if he was being targeted by some kind of predatory beast.

He looked back.

I saw that in the crowd, a man in a yellow robe with sharp eyebrows and sideburns was looking at him, and his naked killing intent was almost pouring out, and his face was hideous.

"Yan Ping?"

Chen Heng glanced at him and looked coldly.

Yan Ping was enraged by this contemptuous attitude, and his true qi suddenly burst out, like an angry wind.

But in front of everyone's eyes, although he longed to fly the sword and slash Chen Heng's corpse into 10,000 pieces, he could only suppress the killing intention, Tie Qing turned his head away, and his lips trembled.

Chen Heng didn't bother to pay much attention, so he looked for a windless place by himself, wrapped the big coat on his body, and closed his eyes and didn't move.

After about half a pillar of incense.

After almost all the Xuanzhen Sect Daoists who had received the edict had gathered here, the Heavenly Dome suddenly exploded with a thunderbolt, and in just a few breaths, it descended from the Blue Heavenly Palace.

In the Heavenly Palace, the three elders of Yan Feichen, Gu Jun and Chengji Venerable Master were all seated according to their seats, and on the Xuanhe Cloud Couch in the depths of the palace, there was also a handsome young man.

The young man's nose is like a gall, his eyebrows are in the sideburns, and his complexion is fair and smooth like that of a baby. The age seems to be around twenty-five or sixteen, wearing a jade robe and python belt, purple and gold crown, and he is not dressed like a monk, but more like a rich prince of a secular dynasty.

"I've seen the sect leader and the elder."

All the Xuanzhen Daoists below gave their hands one after another and saluted towards the Biqing Heavenly Palace.

"Those who come and go back to the Moon Peak today have all received the edict of the earth abyss from the ministry room, which is the place where the yin is exterminated, and the dangers and taboos are mentioned in the Taoist book one by one, so I will not repeat it."

The young man on the Xuanhe cloud couch chuckled, and when he moved, it was like a big sun falling from the clouds, and the divine light reflected in the sky, shining brightly.

There were hundreds of people in the audience, and his voice was as clear as sounding in his ears, low and deep:

"I'm here today to say just one thing.

Those who can hunt any one of Yin Horse and Human Face Zhi for me will have three hundred merits, eight thousand reward charms, eight Chinese Taoist techniques, and three taels of chalcedony. There is no limit to this thing for me, naturally the more the merrier, the more the better! ”

When the words fell, the infinite dragon and tiger Yuanzhen rose from the young man's top door, enveloping the whole body and circling endlessly, and when he saw people, he knew that he was strange.

"Go."

The young man stretched out his hand and pointed, and the dragon and tiger Yuan Zhen on the top door each separated a thin thread and fell on the red rope on the wrists of the hundreds of people present.

Chen Heng only felt a shock of the red rope on his wrist, and a gentle and warm aura poured in, making his slightly stiff body blown by the mountain wind warm.

Even with the chilling true qi in his body, his movements were slow for a moment.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! The leader of the sect is worthy of being born in the Shangxiang Ai family, a high-ranking family, and he really has a wide range of family knowledge! This technique of shifting the hand qi machine, I am really ashamed of myself! ”

In the Heavenly Palace, the long-bearded Venerable Chengji high-fived and admired, and his chubby face squeezed out a little flattery.

is as unruly as Yan Feichen, his expression is also stagnant at this time, and the light in his eyes is indescribable.

Although he also achieved the first realm of Dongxuan, the Dragon and Tiger Furnace Ding.

But if you want to divide so many Yuan Zhen in one go, you still can't do it.

"From this point of view, this son is not only ingesting the five essences, but I am afraid that he has condensed the innate gold mercury, and even the achievement of the golden pill is not far away!"

Yan Feichen held his trembling palm quietly.

In this case, the original plan can only be changed.

……

"I gave you a trace of the dragon and tiger yuan that I conceived, and it was parasitic on the red rope, and with it in my hand, the ordinary yin gods and demons in the abyss would be afraid of three points."

The young man flicked his sleeves again, and the light wrapped in pills and talismans descended from the eaves of the Heavenly Palace, like thousands of stars falling.

Chen Heng took the light that flew towards him, and when he saw two of the white porcelain bottles of pills, his heart was relieved.

"At the summer solstice of the next year, when the yang is clear and the yin is low, I will personally take you into the abyss."

Another thunderclap exploded.

The blue sky palace suddenly rose into the air and jumped on the head of the clouds, leaving only the young man's voice still echoing in place for a long time.

……

……

returned to the cave house, after saying goodbye to Xu Zhi, who had specially given him a ride.

Chen Heng closed the door, sat down on the futon, and poured out a small white yang pill.

The volume of this pill is no more than the size of a broad bean, and when it is placed in the palm of the hand, there is actually a slight burning sensation, and its whole body is even more diffuse with a strange medicinal fragrance, which is difficult to describe.

He looked at it for a moment, and no longer hesitated, threw it into the bowl of water, and drank it.