Kongsang Mountain, the mountain is ten thousand feet high, and it has been wrapped by the clouds blowing above the East China Sea for many years. The summit of the mountain rises high into the clouds, from the halfway up the mountain below the clouds to the foot of the mountain, with steep rock walls and dense boulders.

But between the overlapping rocks, there is also full of life and ancient trees. These ancient trees have grown for hundreds or thousands of years, and they are only as thick as an arm, and the wood is extremely solid and impermeable. Occasionally, the hunters who went up to the mountains to look for medicine would spend a whole day cutting off a crooked ancient tree and bringing it back to the city for some nobles who liked music and rhythm to use as a material for musical instruments.

Whenever a hurricane howls in the East China Sea, the wind and waves can always return to this inland giant lake, and not only the waves, but also the rare and exotic beasts in the East China Sea, the ferocious sea demons, will often inhabit the giant lake, and from time to time rush to the foot of the empty mulberry mountain to hurt people.

Over time, there was no longer a trace of human habitation near this empty mulberry mountain, and there were many fewer medicine farmers and hunters who came, the plants became more and more dense, and the forest was filled with mist, and the scenery on the mountain could not be seen clearly.

Su Qingsang took the two of them, drifting like a pink mist, directly into the mountain fog of Kongsang Mountain, and occasionally travelers glimpsed it in the distance below the mountain, just as a rainbow, disappearing into the deep mountains in the clouds, and did not care.

"Mo Liqing, do you remember where the cave is?"

Su Qingsang put the two down, and Mo Xuan was curious to find that there happened to be a fruit tree beside him, and there were many fruits on the tree, and the fruits were pecked and bitten by birds and beasts, and the fragrance was overflowing. Mo Xuan picked a fruit that had been pecked by a bird, wiped it and nibbled on it, and in an instant the sweet juice flowed into his throat, and the sweet and satisfying taste was something Mo Xuan had never tasted in later generations.

Mo Liqing frowned and looked around, the mountain fog was full and flowing, and he couldn't see the terrain clearly, let alone find the entrance to the cave, "I remember that the cave house is halfway up the mountain." There is a pond next to ......"

"The pond on the halfway up the mountain?" asked Su Qingsang.

Mo Liqing nodded. Su Qingsang didn't say anything, and directly released his divine thoughts out of the hall to find the pond that Mo Liqing said.

According to Su Qingsang's immortal-level strength, it was naturally much easier to search for a pond. It's just that there seem to be a lot of puddles of water accumulated in the mountains on this Kongsang Mountain. Su Qingsang didn't know which one Mo Liqing had seen. He could only withdraw his divine thoughts, and took the two of them and said: "There are a lot of ponds in this empty mulberry mountain, so it's better to find it from the sky." ”

Let's talk about it. Su Qingsang flew up directly, leading Mo Liqing to find the location of the pond in the air.

Mo Xuan looked at the Kongsang Mountain below, this mountain was high and majestic, although there were several huge peaks, but it was not like a continuous mountain range like Nuwa Mountain, and it was impossible to see the edge at a glance.

Due to the thick fog of Kongsang Mountain, it was very difficult to find the pond according to Mo Xuan's eyes, so Mo Xuan didn't bother to do this, and asked Su Qingsang in his thoughts: "Before leaving, you told me her conditions in a special language, and you didn't promise her because you didn't want us to get involved in the struggle between the two clans?"

"No, as long as she can help you more than the trouble I'm trying to solve, I'll consider it. Su Qingsang said: "The reason why I didn't agree is that I want to wait until I finish going to Zhongshan and see the strength of the candle dragon before making a decision." Although the Black Emperor is dead, the Candle Dragon should be in charge of the Black Emperor's remnants now, and he will definitely not watch me destroy them. ”

"Isn't it enough to just concentrate on exterminating the Black Emperor's remnant clan and retrieving that Ice and Fire Dragon Staff for her?" Mo Xuan frowned and said, "What is the deep hatred between these two clans?"

"The Black Emperor was the great enemy of the Gonggong clan thousands of years ago......," Su Qingsang said slowly: "At that time, the Black Emperor was not yet regarded as the Black Emperor, and he led the Jiuli tribe to live near the lower reaches of the Yellow River. At that time, the Gonggong tribe was prosperous, constantly digging ore and gems among the famous mountains and rivers, destroying many mountain ranges. ”

Mo Xuan's eyes lit up slightly, and after Su Qingsang, he remembered that the Black Emperor was the grandson of Emperor Xuanyuan.

Later, the Gonggong people dug to the Buzhou Mountain in the upper reaches of the Yellow River and dug through the Buzhou Mountain, and for a time the Yellow River was diverted, and the people of Zhuan and Jiuli in the lower reaches suffered a catastrophe...... He was not angry, so he sent his grandson Chongli to lead troops to attack the Gonggong clan. Su Qingsang said: "The Gonggong clan was defeated, the dead died, and the fleeing escaped, so this is the only thing left to talk about these Gonggong people in the ancestors......"

"I suspect that these Gonggong people have always remembered the fiasco, and I am afraid that the clan motto is also based on revenge. I am far beyond mortals in my cultivation, so I put forward this condition. Su Qingsang said.

"Chongli, it's the Fire God Zhurong, right?" Mo Xuan asked.

Su Qingsang nodded in surprise, "It seems that you also know these things......

"You said that the Black Emperor was a Zhuan, and I remembered that I had heard these stories before. Mo Xuan said: "But the Gonggong clan is at fault first, so it's not good to rush to help Yiyu in this matter." ”

"That's right, so I'm thinking about retreating and helping the expert to get the Ice and Fire Dragon Staff back, the Black Emperor's remnants are already in decline, and there is no need to kill them all. Su Qingsang had some helplessness in his eyes.

Mo Xuan nodded, Su Qingsang is very smart and knows how to judge the situation, if she really arranges it like this, not only will her pressure be less, but she will also accumulate merit.

"Is there any difficult master of the Black Emperor Relic Clan? If it is feasible, we can also bring that treasure back to Zhuyiyu when we go to Zhongshan. Mo Xuan said.

Su Qingsang shook his head slightly, "That thing is not necessarily in Zhongshan, the Black Emperor Relics in the north are only a small part, and most of the Black Emperor Relics still call themselves the Jiuli Clan, and they were taken to the south by Zhu Rong." There is also a possibility that the Ice and Fire Dragon Staff will be in the south. ”

Mo Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he thought in his heart.

"Since the Black Emperor was killed by the Candle Dragon, then he should be more than just one of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors of mortals. Could the other four emperors also have remnant clans?" Mo Xuan was talking about the characters who would be called the Heavenly Emperors of the Five Directions in later generations, if they were also masters of cultivation, how could the tribe be so downtrodden that Xia Shang took over the world?

"Qingsang, have you ever heard of the name of the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors......" Mo Xuan asked tentatively.

Su Qingsang shook his head in confusion, "I've never heard of it." But when you say that these five emperors should refer to the Qing Emperor, the White Emperor, the Yan Emperor and the Yellow Emperor in ancient times, right? The Black Emperor should be counted as one, but among the five emperors, he is the youngest and has the worst cultivation. ”

"Sure enough, these people are not just emperors...... "These five emperors are the Blue Emperor Taihao Fuxi, the Yan Emperor Jiang Qi, and the White Emperor Qingyang Clan. There are also the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan and the Black Emperor Xuanyuan...... That's what I've heard. Is it the same as it really is?"

Su Qingsang nodded, "That's right, this knowledge must be recorded in the royal court, right? You, a lonely bamboo prince, how can you know the Tao so clearly?"

Mo Xuan waved his hand. I don't want to mention it. He only asked, "What kind of cultivation are they, and then the Black Emperor can be killed by the Candle Dragon." I'm afraid it's not that strong, right?"

"It's just that the Black Emperor is not strong......" Su Qingsang said: "Fu Xi is the elder brother of the Nuwa Saint, and he has already been promoted to the quasi-saint realm at this time, which is a whole level stronger than the Da Luo Jin Immortal!"

"As for Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang. They are both the grandsons of Fuxi and Nuwa, and their cultivation is indeed not too strong, but the horror is that their merits are extremely high, although their cultivation is not strong, they are also protected by the Heavenly Dao, even the saints have to give them three points. Su Qingsang said: "This kind of strength is almost no different from the quasi-saint, but fortunately, I heard that the quasi-saint Fuxi took the two of them to concentrate on cultivation, and almost never came out, so I don't know much about other news." ”

"What about the White Emperor?" Mo Xuan didn't have any impression of this White Emperor, who had very little information.

"The White Emperor Qingyang clan is the son of two righteous gods, his father is called Tai Bai Xing, and his mother is the mother of Taiyin, Chang Xi. Therefore, the cultivation of the White Emperor is naturally a lot stronger, and I heard that there are now three immortals who are cultivating for the ...... "Su Qing Sang Dao."

Mo Xuan's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, these Five Heavenly Emperors were really not called in vain, all of them were so strong, and their backgrounds were also very strong!

"Nuwa's grandson, the son of the righteous god...... Gee. Mo Xuan couldn't help but sigh, the second generation of rich officials in later generations was rampant all over the place, and in ancient times, the second generation of gods was the leader......

"In that case, when we go to Zhongshan in the north, let's inquire first. Mo Xuan said.

Su Qingsang nodded, "If you can tie with the candle dragon, it's not easy to ask for some information?" just grab the remnants of the Black Emperor and find a place where no one is there to torture them......"

Mo Xuan shook his head, sure enough, with his strength, even his confidence was different.

"By the way, I often hear you say that immortals are divided into nine levels, what are the upper three immortals, the middle three immortals and the lower three immortals, what level are the golden immortals and the Daluo golden immortals?" Mo Xuan was puzzled.

"Golden Immortal is just a special title other than the Upper Three Immortals, and if you can meet the conditions, you can call it a Golden Immortal! It has nothing to do with cultivation......" Su Qingsang said.

"Hmm, what conditions?" Mo Xuan asked, "Since it has nothing to do with cultivation, it is possible for you to become a golden immortal?"

"Just kidding!" Su Qingsang was speechless, "If you want to become a Golden Immortal, you have to have a great opportunity to do it!"

"The Taoist gang divides the immortal realm into thirty-six heavens...... Su Qingsang pouted and said: "There are three layers at the top, which are Yuqing Heaven, Shangqing Heaven, and Taiqing Heaven. It is the place where the three Taoist saints lived. ”

Mo Xuan nodded, this is something he knows.

"Immortals who can step into these three layers are qualified to be called Golden Immortals. Su Qingsang said: "And outside the place where the three saints live, there is also a layer of Da Luo Tian...... Only immortals who can enter the Great Luo Heaven are qualified to be called the Great Luo Golden Immortals! Basically, except for the saints, the other immortals are completely incapable of entering the Great Luo Heaven......

"Yuqing, Shangqing, Taiqing for three days, is it so difficult to enter?" Mo Xuan asked.

"Of course!" Su Qingsang said: "The chance of stepping into these three days is equivalent to the probability that when you ascend, tens of thousands of tribulation thunderbolts will be slashed down, but none of them will be as good as your chances......"

"Such an exaggeration?" Mo Xuan's heart sank slightly when he heard this. After hearing Su Qingsang say this, he should know how strong the Golden Immortal-level master of the Huanglong True Man is.

And now he is still far from the edge of the immortals, and he has to work harder to deal with Huanglong Zhenren......

Suddenly, Mo Xuan's whole body tightened violently, and then his body seemed to have been torn off something, completely relaxed, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a puddle of silt, trying to struggle but completely powerless.

This feeling is all too familiar to Mo Xuan. (To be continued......)