Xue Meng began to look happily at the brightly colored and lifelike roof beast on the ridge, and when he found out that the beast was a real divine beast, his face turned pale, his strands trembled, and he didn't dare to look at it casually with his head down, for fear of annoying them, he pounced down and ate himself.

Finally managed to reach the gate of Qingchen Courtyard, and the little boy who led the way pushed the door in.

Xue Meng had to take a look at the back, the sacred wood was the beam, the deep sea seven-colored glass was the top, the purple smoke in the courtyard was lingering, and the ground was full of fairies.

Raise your feet from the high threshold to cross, after the person entered the courtyard, the scenery in front of him suddenly distorted, and when I looked at it again, it had become a towering mountain, the jungle was luxuriant, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the smoke on the mountainside wandered with the breeze, the cloth was condensed and scattered, and it was floating everywhere.

A mountain path descends from the top of the mountain and falls at your feet.

The mountain road was very narrow, rugged, and very steep, and Xue Meng wanted to ask the master At that time, he heard the boy's voice coming from the mountainside: "Senior brother, go quickly, the master will rest on the mountain." ”

"Huh

After a few stunned efforts, the figure of the boy had disappeared into the thin mist, looking at the unattainable mountaintop, Xue Buyu sighed, "Master, you play with me again!"

Along the way, all the mana around him disappeared, and he only gritted his teeth to climb with that strong body.

The weather on this mountain is changing, the wind and rain are blowing, he can't open his eyes, the raindrops hit his body, like a stone thrown over, when the rain has passed, just want to take a breath, the clouds on the half of the mountain disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, a round of scorching sun in the sky, heat waves surged, the water vapor on the surface stuffed the mountain like a steamer, fortunately, Xue Meng relied on a ruthless force, scolding and scolding in his mouth to climb up.

"Isn't Master getting old, where does he have so much strength, and he lives in such a high place, isn't he afraid of the wind blowing him away?"

"I'm tired to death, what does the old man think, is he afraid that he won't die of exhaustion? I really want to go back~"

Before he could finish speaking, the scorching sun was shrouded in deep dark clouds, and the mountain was instantly darkened, the wind swept away, and lightning and thunder thundered in the sky.

The dull thunder like a war drum rumbled overhead, and a dragon-like electric light fell from the sky and fell all around him, and with the lightning flashing, the mountain flickered and darkened, and the surroundings seemed terrifying.

Xue Meng licked his lips with his tongue, glanced at the sky, and hurriedly bowed, chanting words in the air, "Master, the disciple Fang is blinded by lard, and what he said casually can not be counted." You old man doesn't remember the villain, spare me!"

He chattered as he went, and from time to time he fell and sat down on the ground, the thunder and lightning were like the foreman, he hesitated a little, and when he got up a moment late, the white lightning as thick as a giant python thundered down all around him, making a loud roar.

"Oh! Don't thunder! I climb, can't I climb?"

When Xue Buyu, who was trembling all over his body and numb all over his body, climbed to the top of the mountain, an old Taoist was sitting peacefully on the bluestone, closing his eyes and recuperating, and the little boy who had just led the way stood behind the old road and winked at Xue Buyu.

"Oh, Master, I can see that you are old!!"

Xue Meng didn't see it clearly, he saw a white-bearded old Taoist from a distance, hurriedly lowered his head and ran over, knelt down in front of the old Taoist with a sliding knee, bowed his head, and praised in his mouth: "Master, the disciple can see that you are old! I miss you so much!"

While chattering in his mouth, he cried out, whimpering, bursting into tears, lying in front of Lao Dao, his body trembling.

"Don't cry, get up!"

Lao Dao stretched out his hand to help, and Xue Meng unconsciously stood up, "Hey! This feeling is like the first time I saw Master!"

Raised his arm and wiped his eyes with his sleeve, stared at it, the two sword eyebrows of the old Taoist in front of him flew obliquely like flying swords, a pair of tiger eyes were clear, his face was thin, three strands of beard fluttered on his chest, and his facial features were extremely handsome, "Eh!

After kowtowing for a long time, he realized that it was not his master, not to mention this greasy energy in Xue Meng's heart.

From top to bottom, his eyes narrowed, and he pointed at Lao Dao and asked with a straight face: "Who are you? You dare to pretend to be my master, and you will cause me to kneel for a long time in vain!"

When he picked up his fist and was about to fight, the old Dao sword eyebrows were upside down, the light in his eyes collapsed, and Xue Meng's heart trembled for a while, and he remembered that this was the inner courtyard, and any person who came could not be provoked by himself.

However, this old Taoist actually pretended to be Master Qingchen, and he was not angry in his heart, and dared to pretend to be my teacher, no matter what kind of king Lao Tzu you are, you will be beaten!

He also glared back viciously, and when his eyes met, he felt that his eyes were white and blank, and he couldn't see anything!

"What kind of immortal are you that you dare to pretend to be my master. My master is the Qingchen Dao Leader, and when he comes, you won't be able to eat and walk around!"

Even if he was blind, Xue Meng still didn't give up, and he hurled nonsense at the Taoist in front of him, gesturing with his hands and feet, "Also, what's wrong with your eyes?"

"Obstacle, kneel!"

A roar exploded in Xue Meng's heart, and when he heard the sound, his knees weakened and he fell to the ground.

Although he tried his best to straighten his body, the two legs were like someone else's, and he was not controlled by himself at all, and he went straight and straight.

Xue Meng, who was extremely reluctant, twisted his body and struggled to get up from the ground, and after working hard for a long time, those two legs were still lying obediently on the ground.

He stared at the front with godless eyes, regardless of whether he was facing the direction of the old road or not, raised his finger and chanted, "You wait, when my master comes, I will dismantle you in eight pieces!"

"Shut up!"

These two shouts seemed to follow the words, and as soon as they entered Xue Meng's ears, the two mouths were tightly closed, and he let him twist the two into a strange shape, but they didn't open at all.

"You bastard, you don't even recognize Master!"

The old man blew his beard and glared, and he was about to kill him in the palm of his hand, and the little boy next to him leaned over and said, "Master, your appearance has changed so much, even the gods can't see it, let alone him!"

After the little boy finished speaking, he looked at Xue Meng, who kept writhing the corners of his mouth on the ground, covered his mouth and smiled secretly, and flashed away.

The old Taoist elder let out an "oh", looking at Xue Meng in front of him, and a smile finally appeared on his cold face.

After talking about what happened to him, Xue Meng realized that the current body was the master's true face, and the previous one was just borrowing the corpse to return to the soul when he was in the mortal world, and he was just living temporarily.

With a wave of the old Dao's robe, Xue Buyu's eyes regained his sight, and he quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Hey, Master, the disciple you deceived is so miserable!"

"Uh~"

The muscles of Qingchen's face trembled, and a strange expression appeared on his face that remained unchanged for four seasons, this kid is too lazy!

"Alright, okay, stop howling!"

"Hey!"

Xue Meng knelt on the ground in a proper manner, his back was straight, and he waited for the master in front of him to lecture with a happy face.

The old Taoist raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, glanced at the apprentice on the ground, and closed his eyes again.

"Unexpectedly, your kid entered the Spirit Realm earlier than your brother, not bad, not bad!"

"Hehe, that's Master's discernment, saving me from the mouth of the demon fox, this is Master's blessing!"

"What's the matter! Repay the blessings? Don't be angry with you, count my fate great!"

Thinking that Fang had just made a big fuss in front of the master, the power of this spiritual realm was also scratching the back of his head and smirking at the moment, and he couldn't say a word.

After a moment of silence, Qingchen Daoist slowly spoke: "This time, I called you here, first, to meet you, and second, to give you a book, let's practice hard!"

With that, he rubbed out a thin booklet from his bag and handed it to Xue Meng.

He took a look, the cover seemed to be made of animal skin, but there was a palpitating aura emanating from it, and when he opened the cover, the first page was crookedly written with five big characters, "The Second Part of the Tyrant".

"Hey~ Master, my exercises are still divided into upper and lower volumes?

"Shut up, rebel! The first part is just to test your foundation, and the second part is about the foundation of the sermon, and if you have practiced it, the sermon is just around the corner! Can I give away such an important thing easily?"

"Oh! Well, if I have practiced, won't I be able to ascend to immortal?"

The old Taoist chief pondered for a moment, glared at Xue Buyu, and then twisted his beard and said slowly: "Almost!"

"Almost, right? Master, you can't lie to me anymore, what do you mean almost?"

"Don't you want it, don't give it back!"

The panting old Taoist was angry, the terrifying aura rose instantly, his long gray hair fluttered with his spiritual power, his eyes were like a deep starry sky, vast and boundless, and if he looked at it more, he felt that he would fall.

Xue Buyu hurriedly took the law book into his arms, kowtowed to Qingchen three more times, patted the soil on his hands, and said to the master: "Master, is there anything else?"

"No, get out!"

"Hey, Master, take care. ”

Xue Meng was afraid that the teacher would regret it, so he asked for the trick back, and he wanted to slip away when he saw the air, but when he turned around, he was dumbfounded, and the path disappeared, and it had become a steep cliff, bottomless, and the floating clouds flowed in mid-air, blocking the view.

"What can I do?" he looked back at Master with a sad face.

The old Taoist elder snorted coldly, stood up and landed beside him lightly, glanced at his little disciple, stretched out his hand and pointed down the mountain, "Look, what is that?"

"What's there?"

Xue Meng raised his eyes and looked into the distance, the jungle was lush, the clouds were covered with fog, and there was nothing special about it, just when he was staring into the distance, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "you!"

Then a strong force came from the buttocks, and the body was planted from the high cliff, only to hear the sound of the wind in his ears, farther and farther away from the top of the cliff, he was frightened, and wanted to use spiritual power, only then did he remember that since he entered this mountain, the spiritual power around his body has been unable to condense, and the victim who was full of heart shouted, "Master, you hurt me!"

Qingchen's elegant handsome face looked at Xue Buyu who was shaking in mid-air on the cliff, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Poof!"

Xue Meng fell to the ground, he was startled, and then he found that he had left the inner courtyard and was on the cliff outside the inner courtyard.

The mountain wind is howling, the trees are turbulent, and the sound and waves echo in the mountains.

One turned over and stood up, Xue Meng patted the dust on his body, looked up, and in mid-air, a subtle golden crack slowly closed, and inside it was the majestic giant gate surrounded by fairy energy.

"Master, your old man really scared me to death!"