Qingyou looked at the young man in front of him and found that he was really the same as the person back then.

"It doesn't matter how long you'll be here, just treat this place as if it were the Wensheng Martial Academy. A faint and sincere smile appeared on the face of the Qingyou Dao Chief, and his palm gently reached out and patted Xun Qiu's shoulder.

Xun Qiu was stunned for a moment because of Qingyou Daochang's actions, he looked at the latter's face, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything, just nodded.

......

In the morning, Xun Qiu walked out of the hall and stood on the platform looking at the scenery of the Taoist sect. The sun poured down from the sky, shining on his body to look warm and comfortable, his eyes narrowed slightly and then opened, looking at this fairyland-like cloud-shrouded picture, smiling slightly.

It's such a nice place to be.

The current Zhenwei Dao Peak counts Xun Qiu, the first disciple of a total of five people, three days ago after he officially took over as the first seat of the Zhen Dao Peak, Zhang Yurou, Zhang Song and Lu Hao They also ended their retreat from the Yuan Qi Palace, Zhang Yurou already has the cultivation of the sixfold Yuan Shen Realm, Zhang Song and Lu Hao have also reached the fivefold, although this kind of cultivation is slightly reluctant to enter the inner door, but before the Qingyou Sect made a special order, the selection of the disciples of the Zhenwei Dao Peak was completely in accordance with Xun Qiu's intentions, and the elders of the inner door were not allowed to intervene, plus the battle three days ago, there was no gossip。

"It's been a good day, haven't you?"

Xun Qiu was enjoying such a rare clean time, but a familiar laughter suddenly came, Xun Qiu turned his head, and saw Qingchen Dao Chang standing not far away, looking at him with a smile.

Xun Qiu smiled, and then bowed to the Qingchen Dao Chief.

"You kid, I was really shocked, but it's only been three years, and it's actually reached the current level, it's really a big wave. Qingchen Dao Chang slowly walked onto the platform, his eyes stayed on Xun Qiu's young face, and he sighed lightly, a little complicated.

"But it also reminds me of your father. ”

"Xun Changfeng ......" Xun Qiu's eyes blinked lightly, he knew how much respect he had for Xun Changfeng whether it was the secular world or the Immortal Mansion. But Xun Qiu still thinks that he is not dead, but in some unknown place.

Qingchen Daoist felt that he had poked the sore spot of Xunqiu, and he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, so he laughed, changed the topic, and said: "It wasn't Fang Xinsheng who troubled you before, but in the future, you will be the same door and should help each other." ”

"I want to enter the inner door, you senior brothers can't avoid that level after all, and it was indeed me who snatched Senior Brother Fang's task before, I just beg him not to be angry, how can I get along with him. Xun Qiu smiled a little helplessly.

"If only you could think so. Qingchen Dao Chang nodded with a smile, and said: "In that case, I will take you to see our Inner Martial Arts Hall first, which is full of our Dao sect's peerless learning, how do you say it now, it is also the first peak of the peak, if you don't know some of our Dao sect's martial arts, it will be a joke to spread it." ”

When the words fell, the head of Qingchen Dao did not delay any longer, and as soon as his body moved, he stepped into the air in the distance, and Xun Qiu quickly followed when he saw this.

The eight inner door peaks of the Taoist sect surround the central cloud hanging mountain, this cloud hanging mountain is the highest peak of the Taoist school, the mountain body is straight into the sky, and the clouds and mist are like a fairyland.

Under the leadership of the Dust Clearing Dao Chief, the two of them finally stopped in the middle and upper part of the Cloud Hanging Mountain after flying for about a few minutes, and from here they could see a huge ancient stone hall.

The stone road made of gravel piled up extends out, leading to the gate of the stone hall, and at this time, there are also many inner disciples coming and going, these disciples when they see the fallen Qingchen Dao Chang and Xun Qiu, they all hurriedly saluted, and then looked at Xun Qiu with a strange gaze, and now the latter is also a celebrity in the Taoist sect.

Qingchen Dao Leader nodded slightly at those inner disciples, and then walked straight to the ancient stone hall with Xun Qiu without squinting, and as he approached, Xun Qiu was able to perceive the huge grandeur of the stone hall in front of him, although the years have left mottled traces on it, but it has made the vicissitudes of life more and more intense.

This sense of vicissitudes symbolizes the huge heritage and profound strength that a heaven-level immortal mansion has accumulated over thousands of years.

Xun Qiu looked at the ancient stone hall in front of him, a touch of eagerness flashed in his eyes, he was obviously extremely curious about this kind of Zhenshan martial arts of the Immortal Mansion.

Xun Qiu's gaze shifted from the stone hall, and then looked at the stone gate, and then his eyes condensed slightly, at the stone gate, an old man in a gray robe, holding a broom, gently swept the dead leaves on the ground.

The old man's face was extremely old, and his wrinkles were like ravines, but when Xun Qiu looked at this person, he found that his whole person was like a deep and dark tale, and he looked calm, but no one could know how much mystery was hidden in it.

Qingchen Dao Chang obviously also noticed Xun Qiu's gaze, but he didn't say anything, stepped forward, and bent slightly at the old man in the old Dao robe, but the latter didn't react, still focused on sweeping the dead leaves, and only stopped after half a sound.

"You're here. The old man just replied these three words to the Qingchen Dao Chief, but the Qingchen Dao Chief was not dissatisfied, but became more and more respectful.

"Xun Qiu, the martial arts in the Inner Martial Arts Hall are as vast as a sea of smoke, what you want to choose depends on your own chance, and I can't give much advice. Qingchen Dao Chang turned his head and said to Xun Qiu.

"But no matter what martial arts you practice, you have to remember that one hand and one palm, one step and one sword must be cultivated well. "Enlightenment put his hands behind his back, Dao.

Xun Qiu was slightly stunned, was silent for a while, and said softly: "Senior, what you said about one hand and one palm refers to Qingxuan's moon hand and wind and thunder gossip palm?

Regarding this hand and palm, step by step and sword, when Xun Qiu fought with Fang Xinsheng, the other party used three of them, Xun Qiu knew that these four sets of martial arts were powerful, if it weren't for his knowledge, and the kendo cultivation was above Fang Xinsheng, that battle would be very difficult.

For Xun Qiu's answer, Qingchen Dao Chang was quite satisfied, he nodded lightly, and said: "In the Inner Martial Palace, there is a thousand-year-old Dao platform, where all the inner disciples are learning immortal arts, I won't say much about the specific situation, because you will know it soon." ”

"The disciple understands. Xun Qiu nodded, he was also very interested in the so-called Millennium Dao Platform.

"Let's go inside. ”

Qingchen Daoist waved his hand, Xun Qiu no longer hesitated, and after thanking Qingchen Daoist, he also bent slightly to the old Taoist, and after saluting, he walked into the main hall.

Qingchen Dao Chang looked at Xun Qiu's gradually disappearing figure, exhaled lightly, looked at the old Taoist, and said softly: "Master Uncle, he is the disciple of Wensheng Gaofu. ”

The broom that the old Taoist had never stopped finally paused at this moment.

"Back then, the master received the favor of Wensheng Gaofu, so the senior brother in charge agreed to Gaofu and let Xun Qiu come to our Taoist sect to study for a period of time, which can be regarded as a favor from Gaofu. ”

"And he may be the most likely person in this generation of disciples to enter the fairy realm, if the master is interested, he can give a little guidance. Qingchen Daoist looked at the old Taoist and said in a low voice.

The old Taoist was silent for a while, did not speak, but slowly put away the broom, walked into the stone hall with slow steps, and the Qingchen Dao Chief also secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

"Boy, whether it's your master's kindness or what your father missed, now the Dao sect has compensated you. Qingchen Dao Leader raised his head, looked at the tall and ancient Inner Martial Hall, and muttered softly.

Click.

Xun Qiu slowly walked into the stone hall, and after a short dark yellow passage, the sight in front of him gradually expanded.

At this moment, what appeared in Xun Qiu's field of vision was a vast hall with no end in sight, and the hall was filled with a vicissitudes of life, and the soft lights were jumping around, like elves.

The arrangement in this stone hall is extremely peculiar, there are no bookshelves and bookcases, but there are stone tablets of different sizes, and on the stone tablets, there is a faint light.

These steles are arranged in a strange formation, and the more peripheral the steles are, the denser they are, and the steles are all emitting a faint light.

Xun Qiu stood at the entrance of the main hall, looking at the stone tablet with almost no end in sight, and immediately couldn't help but take a light breath, this is the foundation of the Wuwu Taoist School, such a number of advanced martial arts, no wonder it can stand here for thousands of years without falling.

At this time, in the stone hall, some figures could be vaguely seen, they were all staring at the stone tablet in front of them with great concentration, and some people sat on the ground, their eyes stayed on the stone tablet, as if they were immersed in the world of martial arts.

Xun Qiu walked lightly, walked in slowly, slowed down, and quietly shuttled through this hall full of stone tablets, and at the same time, his eyes were constantly sweeping over those stone tablets, on which a dazzling variety of martial arts were recorded.

"High Saint level attack martial arts, Qingxuan swordsmanship. ”

"High Saint Level Defensive Martial Arts, Three Qing Shield Armor. ”

"High Saint level refining martial arts, the soldier of the imperial guard. ”

......

Xun Qiu's eyes swept over the stone tablets in shock, that kind of martial arts dazzled him, the lowest level of martial arts collected by this inner martial arts hall are all Shengyao intermediate level, and the number has also reached a rather terrifying amount, these martial arts, just take out one and put it in the secular world is enough to cause a bloody storm, but here, it is placed at random for the disciples to observe and learn.

Low-level immortal arts, Cloud Swallowing Holy Hand.

Low-level immortal arts, three thousand dao blades.

......

"There are so many immortal-level martial arts, I have to find out where the hand and the sword are. When Xun Qiu's gaze swept over about a hundred stone tablets, immortal-level martial arts had already begun to appear, and he shook his head helplessly, looking at them one by one, I am afraid that most of the day's work will take half a day to finish reading.