Located in the southeastern part of South Korea, the Zilan Mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles and are full of aura.

There is a spiritual mountain in the depths of the mountain range, called Taihua, this spiritual mountain is full of strange flowers and plants, you can see the spirit birds and beasts from time to time, Taihua Mountain is the family residence of the Song family.

There has always been a legend of immortals in the local area, some brave strangers once formed a team into the mountains to look for immortals, but every time they were stopped by a white fog, no matter how they walked, they just couldn't get out, until they fainted from hunger, woke up and found themselves on the periphery of the Zilan Mountains.

After that, the outsiders dare not trespass again, every New Year's festival, a large number of people will go to the periphery of the Zilan Mountains to worship, praying for good weather and rain, not every New Year's Festival, the Zilan Mountains are still very deserted, and few people come.

On this day, twelve cyan horses rushed from a distance and quickly rushed into the Zilan Mountain Range.

There are some cyan scales on the body surface of the cyan horse, twelve young men and women, the male is wearing a long gown, the female is wearing a long skirt, and a cyan lotus flower is embroidered on the left chest, which is Wang Ruyan and his party.

At this time, they had been away from Wangjiabao for more than three months.

At Wang Qingyuan's suggestion, the Wang family unified their clothing, which was a sign of status.

Not long after the group entered the Zilan Mountain Range, more than a dozen huge white cranes flew from a distance, each white giant crane had an immortal cultivator on its back, and the leader was a middle-aged man with a simple face, building three layers of foundation.

"Fellow Daoists, ahead is the station of our Song family in Taihua Mountain, idle people, etc., are not allowed to approach. ”

The middle-aged man landed in front of Wang Ruyan and his party and said solemnly.

"The concubine is Wang Ruyan of Qinglian Mountain of Wei State, representing the Wang family, and came to congratulate the Song seniors on their birthdays, this is an invitation. ”

Wang Ruyan and the others hurriedly stopped, she took out the invitation card and threw it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man carefully checked the invitation, and after confirming that it was correct, he returned the invitation to Wang Ruyan, and said politely: "It turned out to be Mrs. Wang, in the Song Dynasty Qingxian, during this time, there were too many guests who came to celebrate the birthday, if there was any neglect just now, please forgive Mrs. Wang." ”

"Song Daoyou is polite, our Wang family is just a small clan, if there is something offensive, I hope Song Daoyou will not care. ”

Wang Ruyan smiled slightly and said politely.

"The Taoist friends who came to celebrate the birthday of the fifth uncle are all the guests of our Song family, Mrs. Wang, you come with me. ”

Song Qingxian put away the white giant crane, released a one-horned spirit horse with a body as white as jade, turned over the horse, and quickly ran towards the distance.

Wang Ruyan and the others witnessed this scene, hurriedly spurred their horses and followed.

After a cup of tea, Song Qingxian stopped outside a dense forest, and most of the dense forest was covered by a thick white fog.

Song Qingxian took out a white square token, with some flower and grass patterns on the surface, and shook towards the dense forest in front of him, and a white light flew out of it, and disappeared into the dense forest in a flash.

The white fog in the dense forest tumbled violently, and it didn't take long for it to dissipate, revealing a wide passageway.

"Mrs. Wang, follow me closely, don't trespass, if you touch the formation, it will be a lot of trouble. ”

Song Qingxian admonished, and the whip struck the spirit horse under him, and the spirit horse ran forward quickly under the pain.

Wang Ruyan's twelve people followed closely behind Song Qingxian, so as not to touch the ban.

Passing through the dense forest, there is a valley of birds and flowers, and a group of butterflies dance in the valley.

On both sides of the valley are a large blue spirit flower, the buds are crescent-shaped, and the air is filled with a strong fragrance of flowers.

After passing through the valley, a spiritual mountain five or six hundred zhang high appeared in front of Wang Ruyan's twelve people.

The vegetation of Lingshan is dense, and the buildings stretch from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and a large number of people can be seen walking around.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a huge stone tablet more than ten zhang high, which is engraved with three golden characters of "Taihua Mountain", which is shining.

"Mrs. Wang, this is Taihua Mountain, where our Song family's family is located. ”

Song Qingxian introduced enthusiastically, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

"Yes, full of aura. ”

Wang Ruyan politely praised it.

Song Qingxian put away the spirit horse and took Wang Ruyan and others up the mountain.

The whole Taihua Mountain is like a huge castle, there are a large number of immortal cultivators, spacious and tidy streets, crowded with people, restaurants, inns, Dan Pharmacy Weapons Store, should have.

After a cup of tea, Song Qingxian stopped outside a small courtyard, pointed to the courtyard and said, "Mrs. Wang, you can live here!" It is not yet the birthday of the fifth uncle, but there are many guests who come to celebrate the birthday, you can move freely, but you can't go to the top of the mountain, there is the core of our Song family. ”

"Trouble, Song Daoyou. ”

Song Qingxian said something to pay attention to, turned around and left.

There is a four-story cyan attic on each floor, with five or six rooms on each floor.

"This is the Song family, not our Qinglian Mountain, don't make trouble, work in pairs, free activities, remember, we are on behalf of the Qinglian Mountain Wang family, and we are not allowed to discredit the family. ”

Wang Ruyan's face was stern.

"Yes, Acting Master. ”

Wang Qingshan and the others agreed in unison.

Wang Qingshan is a foundation building monk and acts alone.

Out of the yard, he wandered down the street.

The goods in the shop are full of variety and good quality, but there is nothing that makes him happy.

The two Dafang cities of Wei State, Qingyuefang City and Bailong Valley, Wang Qingshan have been there, and it is true that the Song family is a great family of cultivating immortals, but there is still a certain gap with the sect of cultivating immortals.

"Green jade spiritual rice, golden wind spiritual rice, snow mulberry beans, white jade lotus, Linggu spiritual vegetables are all available, pass by, don't miss it. ”

A shopkeeper shouted loudly at the door of the store.

Wang Qingshan's expression moved, and he walked in.

"Senior, what do you want to buy? Would you like to introduce it to you, these are all things that our Song family produces and sells. ”

The shopkeeper said enthusiastically.

"Is there a better Linggu? It's best to have a special product of your Song family, I want to buy some and give it away." ”

Wang Qingshan glanced at the goods in the store and said lightly.

The shopkeeper personally greeted him, and said with a smile on his face: "Yes, there is, Purple Moon Spirit Rice, it is ripe every thirty years, ten spirit stones are a catty, it is also good for the foundation building monks to eat a large amount, and it is quite beneficial for the monks in the Qi refining period to take it, it is quite beneficial to cultivation, this is a rice cake made of Purple Moon Spirit Rice, the predecessors can taste it." ”

He took out a piece of purple rice cake from a porcelain jar, which was crystal clear and had a burst of floral fragrance, and handed it to Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan was also polite and took a small bite.

The shopkeeper immediately weighed ten catties of Purple Moon Spirit Rice and hit it into a white rice bag.

"Yes, I want ten pounds, shopkeeper, where do the guests who come to celebrate their birthdays like to go, do you know?"

Wang Qingshan paid the spirit stone, took the rice bag from the shopkeeper's hand, and asked casually.

"You know, one is Sanyuanju, there is a teahouse, turn right three hundred steps when you go out, and then turn left and walk thirty steps to arrive; the second is the martial arts arena, where most of the outsiders set up stalls to trade, if you are lucky, you can also see the immortal cultivators fighting the law! ”

Wang Qingshan thanked him and went straight to the martial arts arena.

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Chapter 334: Taihua Mountain