On Daoyuan Peak, a huge sea of flowers is located here, and it is rumored that there are thousands of kinds of flowers here, all of which are obtained from all over the country by Luo Xiaochuan, the sect master of Daoshan Ancient Land.

Each flower is very vibrant, purple and red, as if the world has been dyed with a brilliant color.

In the midst of the sea of flowers, a stone path crosses it.

At the end of this stone road is a bamboo forest, Luo Xiaochuan lives in the bamboo forest on weekdays, and outside the bamboo forest, there are several statues of stone turtles, each of which has a different form, and there are many words engraved on the back of the turtle that people can't understand.

As soon as Lord Mu Haifeng walked here, he found that a person had walked out of the bamboo forest.

The person who came was dressed in white, looking like he was in his forties, Xingchen's eyes seemed to be condensed with supreme sword intent, and the extraordinary instrument was mixed with a trace of coldness, which could be regarded as a handsome man.

"Deputy Sect Master." Seeing the person coming, Lord Mu Haifeng said respectfully with his fists.

"Xu Muhai?" After seeing Lord Mu Haifeng, the person who came said calmly: "Looking for the sect master? ”

"Yes, I have something important to report to the sect master." Xu Muhai nodded.

Seeing that Xu Muhai, who was usually a hanger, was so dignified, the man in white also nodded, and then said: "The sect master has entered the world and is not in the sect, if you want, you can tell me." ”

As he spoke, the man in white came to the bluestone next to him and sat down.

Xu Muhai pondered for a while, and then said two things again.

The man in white never changed color from the beginning to the end, and waited until Xu Muhai finished speaking, then he spoke: "Then Li Changqing did not show hostility, and I have never heard of this person's name, just let people pay attention to it at any time, and when necessary, you can show some kindness." ”

"Being able to make friends with such a powerful person is only good for my Daoshan Ancient Land."

After that, the white-clothed man's gaze became a little sharp: "The affairs of the ghost clan, tell the disciples outside to pay more attention, if there is no major matter, the ghost cultivator will not be so fanfare, a Yan Dongchen is just a pawn, there will definitely be big fish coming behind, if there is something to report back to the sect, everything will be solved by me." ”

"With the deputy sect master, you can rest assured, these ghost cultivators dare to come to the territory of my Daoshan Ancient Land to make trouble, they are really tired." Xu Muhai laughed, and then said, "Then I'll leave first." ”

Xu Muhai did not have any doubts about what the man in white said.

Didn't feel like he was talking big.

Xue Qianbai, the deputy suzerain of Daoshan Ancient Land, is known as 'Thousand Snow Sword Venerable'.

This name is not in vain, if there is really a ghost cultivator who comes to the Daoshan Ancient Land to make trouble, and can leave from under Xue Qianbai's sword alive, there are only a handful in the whole world.

After Xu Muhai returned to his own Mu Haifeng, he also instructed Mu Haifeng's disciples to spread the news to the outside and pay attention to the movements of the ghost cultivators at any time.

At the same time, Xu Muhai did not forget to let people go to the other thirty-five peaks to find Li Hengsheng, a disciple.

But a few days later, the disciples who went to the other thirty-five peaks also came back to report that there was no such person as Li Hengsheng.

This made Xu Muhai a little surprised.

The Yan family said before that Li Changqing's son Li Hengsheng ran away from home three years ago and worshiped in the ancient land of Daoshan, but why didn't there be a disciple of Li Hengsheng in the thirty-six peaks.

Could it be that Li Hengsheng didn't actually come.

And Li Changqing is so powerful, his son's qualifications must be good, it is better to worship in the inner door in three years, and it should be a stunning and glamorous existence in the outer door.

What the hell is going on?

In a few days, Li Hengsheng directly entered the state of cultivation.

He had never cultivated such a rich refinement.

In the past, half of the money that was bitter every month had to be sent back to Li Changqing, and the money he had left was not enough to buy any cultivation resources, so he could only buy some medicinal materials whose medicinal effects were about to disappear to help him cultivate.

The effect was very small, so Li Hengsheng's cultivation progress was too slow.

But this time is different, with money in his hands, Li Hengsheng also spent a lot of money this time, buying resources that he could only salivate at before to cultivate, and even the work he needs to do every day is spent money to hire people to do it, just concentrate on cultivation.

He's fallen too far and he wants to make up for it.

Transcend the realm of metamorphosis as soon as possible, and then enter the outer gate, enter the thirty-six peaks, and become a true disciple of the ancient land of Dao Mountain.

Metamorphosis is a process of improving the body, force, bones, organs, blood, and overall changes, so that you can transcend ordinary mortals, this is a very important process, only the real metamorphosis can step into the acquired realm.

"I haven't seen my senior brother for several days."

Not far from where Li Hengsheng lived, the deer quietly stared here, and since that day, the deer had never seen Li Hengsheng quietly.

She knew that Li Hengsheng was in retreat, and she was also happy that Li Hengsheng had the resources to cultivate, but she hadn't seen Li Hengsheng for a few days, and Lu quietly felt a little lost in her heart.

took out a handkerchief from his arms, the deer quietly and carefully opened it, and the iron plate that was wrapped in the middle of the handkerchief was the one that I didn't know what it was, and the deer quietly had a faint smile on his face, this was the first time Li Hengsheng gave her something.

Although I don't know what this thing is, and it looks worthless, the deer quietly still cherishes it.

But at the same time, Lu Quietly is also a little curious, the material of this brand is very special, it doesn't seem to be iron, iron is not so heavy, but it is not like other materials, Lu Quietly has never seen such a special material.

Gently rubbing the edges and corners of the token with his fingers, there was a tingling sensation, as if the material was unusually sharp.

"Senior Sister Lu!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared, and a palm slapped directly on Lu Quiet's shoulder, which quietly startled the deer!

The palm of his hand shook, and his finger was cut by the token in his hand.

"Ahh The deer quietly screamed in pain.

Lu Quiet's painful cry scared the person who patted her, the person who came was also a girl, named Xu Yueyue, who had a good relationship with Lu Quietly on weekdays, and just saw Lu Quietly here in a daze and wanted to scare Lu Quietly.

Seeing that the deer's fingers were bleeding quietly, Xu Yueyue was also startled.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, quietly, I didn't mean to, stop the bleeding quickly." Xu Yueyue hurriedly took out her handkerchief and wrapped it quietly around Lu's fingers.

But the deer quietly didn't care about this, she looked at the token, hoping not to be stained by blood, but to the deer's surprise, the token was not stained with a trace of her blood.

It's just that what the deer quietly didn't know was that her blood was completely absorbed by this token.

At the same time, in this Minghong Prefecture, the people in the shadows of several parties are violently discolored.

"The Qishan Order has been refined." In a ruined ancient temple, a man in rags sat on a dirty stone platform, his hair dirty, and his eyes covered with thick cloth, as if he could not see the prosperity of this world.

As soon as these words came out, several figures standing in front of him also changed color.

Qishan Ling was refined?

Could it be that someone is one step ahead of them?

"Who is it, could it be the person on the tenth floor of the Yin Dynasty?" A ghost cultivator said in disbelief.