It was a vast blue sky, with white clouds floating in the sky and dazzling sunlight shining down from among the clouds, all of which seemed to be no different from the ordinary sky.

But at this moment, the whole heaven and earth suddenly darkened, and it turned out that at one end of the sky, an incomparably huge cloud slowly floated in.

The cloud obscured the sunlight above the nine heavens, plunging the whole world below the cloud into darkness.

How big is this cloud?

At this moment, if an immortal flew high in the sky and looked above the clouds, he would definitely open his mouth in shock.

There is no other reason, just because above this cloud, there is an incomparably huge mountain full of fairy energy.

One stands above the clouds.

The immortal qi on the mountain peak is extremely dense fog, turning into wisps of fairy mist floating on this mountain peak, which makes this mountain peak have a hazy and ethereal feeling.

A long and winding bluestone path starts at the base of the mountain and winds its way to the top of the mountain until it submerges into the clouds.

At the top of the peak at the end of the path, there is a vast and simple palace, and on the plaque in front of the palace gate, there are three antique and full of big characters "Huoyun Palace".

From the outside, this Fire Cloud Palace is not too big, but there is a hole in the space folding.

At this moment, somewhere in the Huoyun Palace, there were three figures sitting cross-legged on top of the three futons.

What is amazing is that above the heads of these three men, they all have a white Qingyun the size of an acre.

Above the white Qingyun bloomed three nine-rank flowers, the colors of the three flowers were golden, silver and lead.

In addition, there are golden, green, red, blue, and yellow five-colored gases constantly flickering and rotating in the chests and abdomen of the three people.

If Chun Cheng and Yiyangzi and the two Yuanying Monks were standing here at this moment and saw this scene, the two of them would definitely be shocked.

Because this scene was exactly the realm of the Three Flowers Gathering and the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan pursued by all the Dao Sect cultivators, even in the ancient records left by their Pure Yang Sect, only the top powerhouses among the immortals could do this.

The three flowers on the top of the head not only shimmer with rich gold, silver and lead three lights, but also placed a dazzling treasure on top of the three flowers, making the three flowers look more precious and sacred.

A man in the middle, who looks about thirty years old on the outside, has a thin figure and a handsome face, is wearing a dark gossip long robe, three strands of long hair under his chin are windless, and the whole person is full of a sense of fairy wind and bones.

Between the opening and closing of his eyes, it seems that there are years of change and the evolution of stars is full of them, exuding bursts of dazzling light.

On the top of the man's head, on top of the golden flower in the center of Qingyun, a book and a tortoise shell were placed. On the silver flower on the right, a dark yellow long sword is placed. On the lead flower on the left, there is a quaint nine-string piano.

A man on the right, who looks to be in his forties, has a thick and ordinary face, wearing a green grass coat and holding a green grass in his hand.

His brow is often furrowed, his countenance is full of vicissitudes, especially his eyes, which are full of compassion and fraternity.

On top of this man's Qingyun golden flower, there is a small green ding. On the silver flower on the right, a long white whip blooms. On the lead flower on the left, a glass jade bottle is suspended.

A man on the left is younger, looking to be about twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

He was sturdy, with a resolute face, a solemn expression, and a long sword hanging from his waist.

Even though he was really in the middle of pranayama and enlightenment, the man still held the hilt of the sword tightly in both hands, as if he was ready to go out and fight at any moment.

On top of the golden flower in the center of Qingyun, a Xuanhuang sword was constantly trembling.

This sword is very strange, at first glance, its sword god is covered with mountains, rivers, grasses, flowers, birds, fish, insects, all kinds of things in the world, full of strong merit and faith.

When I looked at it again, the sword god was covered with countless souls of Shura Hell Sen Sen and Sen Sen Forest, exuding a peerless killing aura.

On the silver flower on the right side of the man Qingyun, a square jade seal was placed. On the left side of the lead flower, a small black banner is suspended.

On this day, the three of them were still closing their eyes as usual, but at this moment, the man in the middle suddenly opened his eyes.

He seemed to sense something, and his eyes looked down the hill through the heavy space.

When he saw the young figure that suddenly appeared at the foot of the mountain, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he showed infinite joy.

"Two virtuous brothers, there is a distinguished guest coming to the door, and you don't wake up quickly?" The man's mouth opened slightly, but his voice fell on the ears of the other two, but it was like thunder echoing in his mind, and the two of them couldn't help but wake up immediately.

"Dare to ask my brother, which distinguished guest came to my Heavenly Void Ancestral Mountain?" the man in the grass robe asked with doubts.

He really didn't understand that the three of them had been together for hundreds of millions of years since they became enlightened, and such a long time had already allowed them to be able to do nothing in the face of anything.

Moreover, what puzzled him the most was that with his brother's status in the Three Realms, who could make him personally a distinguished guest and his emotions were so out of control?

The man did not directly answer the straw-clothed man's words, but smiled mysteriously on his face, pretending to be suspenseful and said: "Do you know who saved my niece and let her worship under the mother's door in the first place?"

"What did my brother say about the East China Sea, the little white dragon of Xuankongzi?" said this, the thick face of the man in straw was full of puzzlement.

Although this one is also considered a supreme powerhouse in the Three Realms, he is not a distinguished guest in his brother's place.

"Hmph, although the little white dragon is unparalleled in the Three Realms, but in front of Niangniang, he is always a junior, Niangniang has taken my niece into the door, how can it be for his face?"

"Could it be ......" "That one?!" The man in straw clothes thought about it, and finally a figure appeared in his mind.

He froze in place at first, incredulous, but after a moment his face became ecstatic.

The man in straw clothes was born late, and he did not see that one for what he was.

He only knew that that one had left countless legends in the Three Realms, and he had grown up watching the portrait of that one and listening to the legend of that one since he was a child.

"Hehe, it seems that the virtuous brother has already thought of it, time has changed, and the years have changed, and that one has finally reappeared. It's just that we don't have much time left. ”

When the man said this, he looked up at the sky, and the joy on his face disappeared, replaced by a worried look.

"Okay, let's not talk about that for now, that one has already arrived at the bottom of the mountain, let's go out together to meet him. Third brother, you can go with us, but we can't go back and forth as we are. ”

The man said this to the young man on the left side of his body, and when the young man heard this, he first touched the saber at his waist with his hand, and then a slight look of impatience appeared on his face.

Strange flowers and plants, towering giant trees, ancient willows and green pines, strange rocks and waterfalls, looking at the mountain scene in front of him, Yang Tianxing rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

He couldn't figure it out anyway, he just touched the chest of the man's jade statue with his hand, and why it appeared in the vast mountain in a blink of an eye.

"Is there anybody? Is there anybody here?"

Yang Tianxing opened his throat and shouted a few words around, but it turned out to be in vain, there was not the slightest crowd here.

Looking up at the bluestone staircase path that went straight into the sky, Yang Tianxing had no choice but to step on the stairs and slowly walk up the path.

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, Yang Tianxing doesn't know how long he has walked, but the strange thing is that he didn't feel the slightest hunger and thirst, but only felt a little tired mentally.

Looking up at the cyan stone steps that still couldn't see the end, a sense of tiredness suddenly came to his heart, looking at the flat open space next to the stone steps, Yang Tianxing bent down and sat down here, intending to rest for a while before going on the road.

But before Yang Tianxing could take a long breath, his face changed suddenly, and an extremely hot feeling suddenly came from under his buttocks.

Yang Tianxing quickly stood up and turned his head to look at the place where he was sitting just now.

With just one glance, he couldn't take his eyes off it, and at the same time a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

I saw that where he was sitting just now, under the cover of a bush of green leaves, a fiery red ginseng was growing quietly.

Almost its entire body was buried in the dirt, and its exact size could not be discerned, except for a wisp of red whiskers on the top of its head that was exposed to the air.

"Baby, this ginseng must be a rare treasure.

"After using the Tears of the Candle Dragon to cultivate medicinal herbs for a long time, Yang Tianxing is already extremely familiar with all kinds of medicinal herbs.

Just by taking a look at this fire ginseng, Yang Tianxing concluded in his heart that it must be a treasure.

Although he has not yet had the bad habit of plucking feathers, the baby is empty-handed in front of him and it is not Yang Tianxing's style.

I saw him pull up his long sleeves under his legs, grab the red whiskers on the top of the ginseng with both hands, and use both hands to pull it out.

But the next moment, something unexpected happened to Yang Tianxing's surprise.

As soon as he exerted his strength, a child's hum suddenly sounded in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, before Yang Tianxing could pull out the fire ginseng, he jumped out of the soil.

What stunned Yang Tianxing was more than that, he saw that the surface of the fire ginseng trembled, and two big eyes and a small mouth appeared on the surface.

Moreover, the small mouth of the fire ginseng opened slightly, and a beam of fiery red flames suddenly shot towards Yang Tianxing from it.

If it weren't for Yang Tianxing's quick reaction, his hair would have been ignited by this flame.

"Hmph, where did you come from, you big villain, just now you sat on my head, but I didn't expect to pull my hair hard. I hate it when people pull out my hair, is it easy for me to grow these hairs, I must teach you a good lesson. ”

The lower body of the ginseng is separated by the feet, the upper body is crossed with both hands, the eyes are wide, and a few red whiskers on the top of the head are fluttering in the wind.

Seeing this scene, Yang Tianxing was directly stunned.

He had heard of a beast becoming a demon, but he had never heard of a plant of fire ginseng becoming a spirit.

At the same time, he was also surprised in his heart, what kind of place was this, he could meet a fire ginseng demon casually.

However, what Yang Tianxing didn't know was that everything in the world could be cultivated, and it was certainly extremely difficult for a beast to open its spiritual wisdom and cultivate it into a demon, but compared with the elixir plant, it was even more difficult to open spiritual intelligence.

At this moment, it's like this little demon of fire ginseng from years ago, if it didn't have the immortal fate, it would never be able to cultivate into refinement.

Seeing Yang Tianxing stunned and motionless, the fire ginseng doll was even more angry in his heart, and it just wanted to breathe flames again to teach Yang Tianxing a lesson, but at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded not far behind him: "Fire baby must not be rude." ”