Stopping and stopping along the way, the originally extremely arduous mountain climbing journey was accompanied by four people, but it became like a game to enjoy the scenery, and the four of them were not ordinary people, and this rugged mountain road was hardly difficult for them.

Ling Han and Zi Ling'er were no longer mortals, Ouyang Jue and Fang Ye had obviously practiced the mortal body refining technique and the method of breathing, although they had not opened their minds, but their breath was long, their bodies were as light as swallows, and they didn't feel a little hard at all, of course, this didn't mean that this was the case for everyone.

Half a day later, the four of them had already passed through the vast snow-capped mountains, here was almost a moat, climbing here had reached the limit of ordinary mortals, even those who had a foundation in refining their bodies had to pay a considerable price to move forward, Fang Ye had the shallowest foundation among the four, and he was a little overwhelmed at the moment, plus it was getting late, so the four of them found a cave to light a fire to rest and recover their energy.

As the night deepened, there were a few bright and dark bonfires around, and there were not many climbers left.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky cleared, Ling Han and the four of them continued to climb, the surrounding fog was thick, and the scenery began to gradually turn green again, many uncommon flowers and trees often appeared, and there were many rare beasts in the mortal world also shuttled through the forest, a scene full of vitality.

When they reached the summit of Tianyu Peak, it was already the afternoon of the next day, although they picked the most difficult path, but when they arrived, they found that less than 100 people had successfully reached the summit, and most of them looked tired and exhausted.

The clouds and mist on the top of the mountain are dispersed, the breeze comes slowly, it makes people feel refreshed and happy, a majestic hall stands on the top of the mountain, the eaves are carved and the building is magnificent. A three-zhang long, one-zhang high plaque hangs above the main entrance, between the light clouds, the three golden characters of the Yushan faction looming, it is really a fairyland on earth.

Ling Han and the others were standing in a huge square in front of the main hall, with bluestone floors and white jade fences, all revealing a long heritage and a thick history. Hundreds of futons are placed in the square, which are used for those who climb to the top to rest and meditate.

"It seems that we are not too late to arrive, come to Brother Ling, sit here. Ouyang Jue said with a chuckle, and at the same time beckoned Ling Han and them to sit down and rest, and the four of them sat cross-legged, talking softly, waiting for the Yuyang Immortal's sermon to begin.

After waiting for another night, by the early morning of the third day, there was no one to climb the top of the mountain anymore, and at this moment there were nearly three hundred people in the square, and everyone remained silent, quietly waiting for the immortal to appear. Ling Han looked at the crowd in the square, thinking about the lively scene at the foot of the mountain before, and sighed slightly, everyone in the world wants to seek the path of immortality and desire to attain the Tao, but they can't even bear the pain of mountaineering, how can they trace the real avenue?

"Everyone is sitting upright, all the disciples are protecting the Dharma, and the Yuyang Immortals are here!" An extremely clear voice swayed from the main hall, and at the same time, from both sides of the main entrance of the main hall, twenty people came out of the wind, dressed in gray Taoist robes and carrying long swords, and quickly stood around the square. Immediately after that, a cyan light spilled out from the main entrance, not dazzling, but also extremely bright, in the light, an old man who was also dressed in a gray robe slowly came out, he stepped on the sword and stood, his hair was all white, and his whole body clothes were windless and automatic, fluttering like a fairy.

On the high platform in the middle of the square, the seven older disciples sat in the position of the Big Dipper, the white-eyed old man sat in the middle, and the cyan long sword circled above his head a few times, and then disappeared into his body.

Ling Han's Divine Sense Exploration Twenty Young Disciples were almost all cultivating above the middle stage of Qi cultivation, and the middle-aged disciples of the seven Dharma Protectors, Ling Han, could not see through, it can be seen that the cultivation was above the foundation building period, as for Yuyangzi, when his Divine Sense swept by, it was like a vast ocean, completely boundless, and he secretly marveled in his heart.

When his not sharp eyes slowly swept across the audience, Ling Han suddenly felt an extremely strong coercion born out of thin air, and his whole body was seen through, cold sweat was dripping, and he didn't know if he could succeed in concealing his cultivation, so he had to try his best to keep calm.

"You have come here through mountains and rivers, and you have worked tirelessly, and Yuyang is very honored. The voice was calm but had a unique majesty, which made people respect, and with a slight wave of the dust in his hand, a pale cyan true qi visible to the naked eye spread with the wind, covering everyone in the square in a blink of an eye.

Ling Han felt that a spiritual power that was completely different from the cold aura in his body had entered his body, without any signs of attack and conflict, wandering in the meridians, like a gentle breeze, it was very useful, Ling Han was still like this, and other mortals were even more like drinking elixir jade dew, the elixir, the tiredness of mountaineering and the fatigue of waiting for a long time were suddenly swept away, and they were refreshed, and they all showed surprise on their faces, and they shouted on the ground, "Yuyang Immortals, the immortal law is boundless." "The mentality is pious, the voice is loud, it comes out from afar, echoing in the vast valley.

Ling Han was shocked in his heart, and he was extremely interested in this Yuyang Immortal, although he didn't know what kind of realm he had cultivated, but at least above the Dan Period, and the cultivation method did not contradict the Yuan Force in his body, it seemed that this Yuanshan Sect had really come to the right place.

"Born to be long and obedient to the heavens, regardless of the worldly bones and dice, how can the four fakes go to Fengque? The three corpses have to go to Yingzhou? Great enlightenment is glorious and bright, the congenital true Ruixin is in a hurry, the void is pure and all the present and the ancient, and the Tao is passed down to the ancestors. The Three Realms and the Ten Directions are consistent, and the thousands of theories are endless, and the Lords of Heaven are unwilling, revealing the Yin and Yang creation. ”

On the huge square, the voice of the Yuyang Immortal's sermon lingered slowly and clearly in everyone's ears, but it was a pity that the content was obscure and difficult to understand, and the artistic conception was lofty, even if Ling Han's cultivation had reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period, he had successfully cultivated under the impact of many pills and sufficient spiritual power and eighth-level Dafa, and he was almost ignorant of the path of seeking the Dao, and the others were even more like falling into the clouds, not knowing what to do.

Ling Han turned his head slightly to look at Zi Ling'er, a pair of big smart eyes constantly ...... Ouyang Jue and Fang Ye's bodies swept over, as for what the white-bearded immortal said, she was definitely not interested at all, and then looked at Ouyang Jue, smiled at each other, and shook their heads helplessly, it seemed that they couldn't understand, but Fang Ye was concentrated, completely ignoring them, obviously cherishing this opportunity to listen to the sermon, trying to remember every word of the Yuyang Immortal, only to see that he frowned, it was estimated that he was also swallowing dates, and he didn't understand anything.

The breeze passed, the sandalwood bursts, Yu Yangzi's eyes were slightly closed, his expression was solemn, and the mysterious sounds of the law echoed in the wide square, Ling Han's heart was one, and he quietly accepted a rare baptism.