The concept of eternal life is located in the halfway waist of the mountain outside Bianliang City.

In addition to the Taoist chief of Luliang who is more than half a hundred years old, there are four or five Taoist children who have not reached the weak crown, and they have little incense over the years, and their reputation is not obvious.

Although the officials of today's family say that Taoism is advocated, but there is no choice but to make the great Xiangguo Temple in Bianjing City famous, almost all the believers in the vicinity, the incense is extremely prosperous, the temple is richly decorated with magnificent golden statues and extravagance, and there is an endless stream of high-ranking officials and magnates, and ordinary people are naturally worshipping and worshipping with their lives.

Lu Daochang's eyes were hot when he was young, and he couldn't wait to shed his robe and put on a robe, but he was reluctant to give up a green silk.

Now that he has been old for many years, Qingsi has become Huafa, but he has long been accustomed to the life of clear soup and little water.

Clear the hardship, clear the hardship, my heart is very strong!

Under the green turquoise stream, Lu Liang Dao Chang held his fists and held his feet, exhaled his vitality, and was consolidating a heart to the Dao, and suddenly felt that the sword light in the sky was swaying, and there were immortals descending from the sky, whistling through the air, and going straight to the top of the mountain!

When it was, Daoist Lu Liang's face was purple and red, and he didn't care about meditating in the morning class, and he lifted his robe to reveal two black hairy legs, and a scream came out of his mouth: "Immortal, immortal, immortal...... Immortals!!! ”

"Master, master!!" Several Dao boys cheered excitedly: "I also saw it, I saw it, there was an immortal sword flying, heading up the mountain!" ”

"I don't stop talking!" Daoist Lu Liang burst into tears, recalling that he was sent to the Taoist temple by his family since he was a child, and it has been more than 40 years since he was a child.

"Disciples, quickly prepare your well-dressed robes and go to meet the immortals!"

Although he was not sure of the true intention of the immortals, the experience that Lu Liang had accumulated for most of his life keenly told him that this might be the only chance for him to really stand out from the ordinary people in his life and contact the true immortals.

It doesn't matter if it's a god or a Buddha, as long as you can cross him out of the sea of suffering, you can recognize it as a monk!

If you miss this opportunity, you may regret most of your life!

Several people hurriedly put on the robes and crowns that they were reluctant to wear on weekdays, turned out the incense at the bottom of the pressure box and ignited it, and Lu Liang took the lead in holding the incense, and walked towards the place where the sword light disappeared in the memory.

The mountain road is difficult, but fortunately, the master and apprentice occasionally go into the mountain to collect medicine on weekdays.

If someone is sick in the nearby people's homes, most of them come to the temple to seek medicine, and almost all the Taoist priests know a little bit of pharmacology, and it is also common to enter the mountain, and it will not be procrastinating between walking.

Bianliang terrain is plain, and the mountain range is not very high, but in one or twenty minutes, you can see the flat top of the mountain peak in the distance, there are Tsing Yi immortals sitting on the ground, but the body is slightly suspended, not stained with dust.

What made Lu Liang even more frightened was that on the side of the immortal, a flying sword with complex patterns cut stones like mud, and the dust flew, almost visible to the naked eye, carving out the general appearance of a cave.

'This, this is a true immortal method! ’

In an instant, all doubts dissipated, and the two lines of hot tears in the corners of Lu Liang's eyes could no longer be maintained, and suddenly the old tears were vertical and horizontal, and he cried vaguely at the throat from dozens of feet.

"Immortal Chief! Immortal Chief! ”

"Huh?" Zhang Yuqing opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the comer.

A mere mortal would dare to disturb an immortal cultivator?

Zhang Yuqing was accustomed to seeing the Eastern Wilderness scattered cultivators wantonly slaughtering mortals who didn't know what to do, and knew that ordinary mortals would like to have a few more legs to escape when they encountered immortal cultivators, and it was the first time he had seen himself come up.

Fortunately, what he met was me, if it was a demon cultivator, I was afraid that after I died, I would have to be stripped of my soul.

A few thoughts flowed slightly, Zhang Yuqing's mind moved, and Lu Liang was ingested from a distance of dozens of zhang.

Lu Daochang shouted twice, and then he felt the wind under his feet, and an inexplicable huge force restrained him, and then his whole body rose into the air, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the bottom of the Upper Immortal Seat.

"Who are you?"

The voice of the immortal penetrated into the ears and seemed ethereal and majestic, and a fairy face was expressionless but intimidating.

Lu Liang didn't dare to look at it, for fear of evil to the immortals, the five bodies knelt on the ground and bowed, with a respectful and pious face, and described it one by one: "The immortal Rongyu, the path is the master of the immortal view of Lu Liang, the road number is clear, since childhood, he has been dedicated to the Tao, and the nature is simple......"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a huge force blocking his throat, and he couldn't make a sound.

"Hmm, hmm!" Lu Liang was in a cold sweat, and he could hear the immortal's impatient voice again.

"To the point, what is this world?"

When the words fell, Lu Liang was finally able to breathe, he stiffened his body a little, and begged: "Immortal forgiveness, forgiveness!" Now it is the first year of the Great Song Dynasty and the first year, this place is the national capital Bianliang, the current official family is the sixth son of Zhenzong, it has been 30 years and 2 years since he ascended the throne, and the government is harmonious and ......"

As he spoke, he frequently rolled his eyes to observe Shangxian's face, but saw that Shangxian became more and more impatient, knowing that he was talking too much, and he didn't care about anything else, just cried: "Shangxian, Xiaodao has been waiting for more than 40 years, and finally has to meet the immortal fate, please let Xiaodao serve you and make up for your sins!" ”

Zhang Yuqing didn't care about him, and the thoughts in his mind were chaotic.

Surname? Could it be the Song Dynasty he was familiar with?

"Do you know who Bao Zhengqi?"

"Lord Bao Long Tu Bao?" Lu Liang stopped crying and thought suspiciously: "Folk legend has it that Lord Bao judges the yang world by day and the underworld at night, but he is the reincarnation of the king of the underworld, isn't it true? Why did the immortals ask him alone? ’

"Bao Longtu has repeatedly judged strange cases, for the innocence of the official, the people of Bianliang City respect him very much, and Xiaodao has also heard of it a little, but now he has been transferred to the local official and is not in Beijing."

Lu Liang replied respectfully.

Now, Zhang Yuqing is sure that this is the Song Dynasty he is familiar with.

Knowing that this is the Great Song Dynasty, the golden light in the sea of knowledge finally reacted, and the sixth sense in the darkness told him that he could leave this plane at any time and return to the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation Realm.

However, Zhang Yuqing was not in a hurry at this time.

There is Bao Zheng, which means that the current emperor should be Song Renzong Zhao Zhen, maybe there will be the Yang family general of Tianbo Mansion, the five rats of the empty island, and the Nanxia Zhanzhao......

However, judging from people's performances so far, I prefer that this is a demonless plane, that is, I may be the only immortal cultivator? ’

As soon as this thought appeared, Zhang Yuqing was taken aback, and then a burst of ecstasy surged into his heart.

If so, doesn't it mean that I am invincible in the world in this direction, and I am the only one?

Suddenly, countless ideas came to mind.

How powerful the immortal cultivator's consciousness was, Zhang Yuqing's strangeness was not exposed in the slightest.

Today, the role of the golden finger could not be clearer.

He Zhang Yuqing has the ability to go back and forth between the two worlds!

At this moment, thinking back to everything he had seen and heard in the sky above Bianjing City, Zhang Yuqing knew that there must have been many people in the city who knew about the existence of his 'immortal' at this moment.

That's a good thing! ’

Originally, he was still worried about the thin aura here, and he hated this place a little. Now that I know that I have changed the plane at all, then the thinness of the aura is not a problem at all.

As long as he wants, he can go back to the Eastern Wilderness at any time to continue his cultivation.

And this plane, you can focus on building it into a safe and comfortable plane that specializes in supplying him with cultivation resources!

God pity to see that although he, Zhang Yuqing, has only been practicing for two and a half years, he has already suffered enough from having no cultivation resources.

Although this plane looks barren in spiritual energy now, maybe he can find some cultivation resources that are also extremely precious to him?

But to do this, he must establish a force here that belongs to him.

Since he is most likely the only immortal cultivator in the world today, is there any faster way to build up power than to make people believe that he is a real immortal?

You must know that even in the era when miracles and immortals are not obvious, ordinary people can donate their family property to temples and Taoist temples for the sake of that ethereal immortality, just seeking peace of mind.

After all, Zhang Yuqing really has magical powers and spells in his body, and it is enough to create something magical like a miracle in the eyes of mortals with a wave of his hand.

At that time, how many people will join his command and give everything for him?

Zhang Yuqing quickly cleared his thoughts, glanced at Lu Daochang, who was still kneeling on the ground, and saw at a glance that the latter's body was trembling slightly, his heart was beating fast, and his breathing was not smooth.

After all, Lu Daochang is in his fifties, and he has been stimulated several times in a short period of time, even a strong young man can't stand it. He is still holding on to his efforts to survive now, thanks to his decades of exercising.

I wanted to fall asleep, so someone brought a pillow.

Since he has made up his mind to create his own 'living true immortal' character, Daoist Lu Liang may come in handy.

"Get up." Zhang Yuqing raised his hand slightly, and Lu Daochang felt like a spring breeze blowing on his face, and an extremely warm stream of heat came down from the top of his head, and swept his whole body in an instant.

In an instant, you were healed from old age, headaches, body heat, and lung blockages, and even his gray beard and hair were completely new.

Although it has not turned white to black, it has not regained the pale color of the previous dry and split ends, but is extremely moisturized, smooth and shiny.

"This, this is the method of the immortal family! For thousands of years, no one has seen the true immortal for thousands of years! I, Lu Liang, are finally fortunate to be pitied by the immortals! Lu Daochang was about to cry, was supported by a pair of invisible hands, bowed to Zhang Yuqing, and swore piously: "Disciple Lu Liang, I swear here that I will follow the immortals for the rest of my life, and my liver and brain will be smeared to repay the kindness of the immortals!" ”