When Ye Xuan arrived in front of the mountain gate, he didn't see the disciples guarding the mountain gate, which showed that this Ziqing Temple had decayed to the point that it was unsustainable, and he could only go up slowly along the stone steps.

On both sides of the stone steps, there are ancient cypress and green pines that are more than 100 years old, like a smiling old man, staring at Ye Xuan, giving Ye Xuan a strange feeling of being peeped at.

Could it be that Ziqingguan's current master's true humanity is so profound, the movements of every grass and tree within a radius of several miles are truthfully reflected in the heart lake, and he can see it clearly, and he can even attach a wisp of divine consciousness to the pines and cypresses on both sides of this stone step, monitoring his every move.

The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, it seems that he still can't despise this Ziqingguan master too much, if he is ambitious, he will definitely have many friends outside the party, and when the time comes, the reincarnation of the ghost domain Taoist Lu Quan as Li Kui will spread faster.

Xiuzhen Mountain Gate is prosperous, how easy it is to say, Ye Xuan doesn't want to wade this muddy water, after worshipping the mountain, he will say goodbye and leave.

At the end of this stone step, it is not the top of this high mountain, but halfway up the mountain, a small Taoist temple made of green tiles and adobe bricks, simple and low-key, the only dazzling thing is the two big characters on the lintel of the Taoist temple: purple and green, as if there is still a trace of publicity and style in the past, inheriting the last trace of the dignity of the giant faction.

On both sides of the gate of the Taoist temple, Ye Xuan finally saw two little Taoist boys, handsome, with red lips and white teeth, and eyes with divine eyes.

"In the lower Ye Xuan, sex joy Quartet travel, now although the cultivation has not accomplished, but finally traveled all over the mountains and rivers, today I see the purple gas of the noble view of the entrenched, where the mountain is the first peak within a radius of 100 miles, this is the first opportunity to visit, but also hope that the Lord will not hesitate to see the previous side, sit and talk about the Tao, listen to the teachings. Ye Xuan did not step forward abruptly, but stopped in front of the gate, and bowed slightly towards Ziqingguan, showing his sincerity in worshiping the mountain.

"There are Taoist friends from afar, although they are born, but they can also sit and talk about the Tao, the poor Taoist Ziqing Guan is in charge of Chongyang, because of the health of the body, can not go out to welcome guests, but also please enter the Taoist temple. A deep, deep voice answered.

Only then did Ye Xuan know that the current head of Ziqingguan was called Chongyang Daoren, and compared to the supreme real person who dominated the world in the past, he was only afraid of being a heaven and an underground.

Accompanied by two children, Ye Xuan walked into the main hall of this purple and green temple, the hall is not big, but there is a quaint atmosphere, and even Ye Xuan smelled a trace of the sharp edge hidden in the quaintness, which made people's hearts palpitate.

At the top of the main hall, there was a futon, on which sat an old Taoist sitting cross-legged, to Ye Xuan's great surprise, this Ziqingguan master of the real person had broken his legs from the knee down.

Among the cultivators, there are few people with disabilities, even if they are congenitally disabled, they can find heavenly treasures to heal their injuries, and even some immortal family treasures can also treat all kinds of disabilities, such as Ye Xuanxue's immortal family disintegration Dafa, which can be reborn with an instantly broken arm, or a mysterious spell that increases its lethality during the fight.

If a cultivator has been disabled for decades, or even a hundred years, and still does not have a healthy body, at most he will become a human immortal, form a golden pill, and want to achieve a primordial infant, because of the lack of innate essence, blood, qi and blood, he will have to pay a hundred times more hardship than other cultivators, and he needs great luck to become an earth immortal.

Looking at this Chongyang Daoist, Ye Xuan was almost certain that this Ziqingguan's true person was just a human fairyland, and his Taoism was not high, and he had no relationship with the earth immortals at all, in other words, he was almost surviving, and as he grew older, the Dao gradually declined, and his longevity would not exceed three hundred years.

"The juniors are scattered to cultivate Ye Xuan, and they have seen Chongyang real people. Although Ye Xuan thought that he could defeat the other party alone, he always felt that he couldn't see through the depth of this master.

"As soon as I saw the spirit of Fang Daoyou, I knew that the formation of Jindan was just around the corner, although our Ziqing Temple was a little simple, but there was still a secret recipe for the fragrant tea of Ziqing Biluochun, so that the Daoists who came from afar could quench their thirst. I didn't see how this Chongyang Daoist moved, and two cups of steaming tea suddenly appeared in the void, one of which slowly flew towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan drank all the tea in the cup and said with a smile: "Good tea." ”

Then, Ye Xuan sat on the futon opposite the Chongyang Daoist, raised his hand, and a thumb-sized drop of blood was suspended in the air, and then slowly flew towards the Chongyang Daoist.

"A drop of dragon blood is not a tribute, and I hope that Chongyang will smile and accept it. Ye Xuan said lightly.

Chongyang Zhenren originally regarded this Ye Xuan as an ordinary visiting cultivator, and the previous exaggeration was also polite, but he didn't expect this young cultivator to be a drop of dragon blood as soon as he made a move, dragon blood is a treasure of heaven and earth, and a drop can't have much effect, but the blood of the dragon is too rare, even in the cultivation realm, there are not a few giant dragons, so it can be regarded as a precious meeting gift.

"Oh, dragon blood, I can't see that Ye Xuan Xiaoyou still has such a rare thing, which makes Lao Dao surprised. A rare suspicious light flashed in the eyes of the Chongyang Daoist, I don't know why Ye Xuan is a newcomer, why he wants to give a drop of dragon blood to himself, is it because of my Ziqingguan.

After thinking about it again, the Chongyang Daoist vetoed this ridiculous speculation, and now the Ziqing Temple, except for those masters of the Qingtian Giant Sect who know that they have existed and have been brilliant, many mountain gates in the other cultivation realms are afraid that they don't know that there is such a small mountain gate that is on the edge of this immortal enchantment, not to mention that there are only three people up and down the mountain gate, except for the two Dao boys who serve them, there is no distinction between the inner and outer gates, and there are no true disciples. The disciples of the mantle and the disciples of the sect are competing for power, and they are also happy to be quiet, if they really want to compete with the general, I am afraid that it is an insignificant nameless small mountain gate, why does this young man need to use the power of my Ziqingguan?

"Although dragon blood is a rare thing in the cultivation realm, at this moment in the worldly Tang Dynasty, it is not a rare treasure of heaven and earth. Ye Xuan said with a smile.

The reason why Ye Xuan got straight to the point and turned the topic directly to the mundane world was to use the wedge of the dragon's blood to tell the matter of the ghost domain Daoist Lu Pressure together, which was not beautiful.

"Oh, could it be that a certain emperor in the worldly imperial dynasty has been favored by the dragon realm, not only to become the true dragon son of heaven, to dominate the world and be promoted to the human emperor, but also to get some dragon blood to use in the conquest of soldiers?" asked the Chongyang Daoist curiously.

Seeing that the Chongyang Daoist had already been on the road, he was tempted by himself to ask, Ye Xuan immediately said: "In today's world, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty in Middle Earth is called Li Xuan, he is an amazing emperor, I don't know how to have endless dragon blood, relying on this dragon blood to cultivate thousands of invincible warriors, this fierce will be called Qiankun Dragon Guard, everyone has the combat power of a young dragon, sweeping Liuhe, invincible in the eight wildernesses, seeing that he wants to dominate the world and become the emperor of people, unexpectedly, ......"

Ye Xuan said this, he wanted to speak and stopped, looking embarrassed, which satisfied the appetite of the Chongyang Dao people.

Ye Xuan Xiaoyou, seeing that you are very straightforward, how do you talk in a slurred manner, which really makes Lao Dao sound a little depressed. Chongyang Daoist frowned slightly, and said with some dissatisfaction.

Ye Xuan laughed, and then said: "Unexpectedly, there is a prince who suddenly starts an army to make a rebellion, just waiting for idle soldiers to be the opponent of Qiankun Longwei, every dragon guard is a master of one hundred, but the third son of this prince is the reincarnation of a cultivator.

This army of rebellion turned out to be countless corpse guards, all of them were made of living people, not afraid of swords and guns, not afraid of life and death, even if the head was cut off, they could continue to fight. Although these corpse guards are not the opponents of the dragon guards, but the terrifying number can make up for this disadvantage, although they are still in a big war, but in my opinion, this Tang Dynasty is only afraid of being in danger. ”