|.| The spring water trickles and flows, and the light and agile water vapor floats misty above, and the sweet smell comes to the nose.

This is the "holy spring" of this small village under the mountain, which is closely related to the spiritual power in their bodies. Wang Yuan knew at a glance that this spring water actually contains a large amount of spiritual power.

Wang Yuan's eyes were raised, and he looked up along the spring, and he landed on Linyuan Mountain, and half of his waist was covered by spiritual mist, which was unpredictable.

The words between the emperor and the old man were all known to Wang Yuan, and there was an immortal living on this mountain, and he was an immortal he knew well.

"His apprentice...... Wang Yuan's breath changed slightly.Wang Yuan, who had experienced strong winds and waves, rarely had such a moment.Heavy breathing.

A white-haired middle-aged man, with a resolute face and sharp eyes, this person appeared in Wang Yuan's mind.

Wang Yuan also thought about what identity he should face if he was still alive. The long sword was broken by Wang Yuan's own hand, and the seed was crushed by him.

At Wang Yuan's feet, there was a formation that seemed rough to him, and this was a formation that sensed sound transmission, which was the key to the dialogue between the old man and the immortal on the mountain.

It seems that Wang Yuan stood on it and stimulated the function of the formation.

After fusing the Innate Array, Wang Yuan felt that his formation attainments were increasing every day, and he might be able to reach the legendary level.

Soon, a powerful divine consciousness shrouded from the mountain, Wang Yuan's heart moved, and even that divine consciousness passed through his body, it could not penetrate him.

"Who?" A middle-aged man's voice sounded, but there was a hint of heaviness in it, which can only be experienced after all kinds of hardships.

Wang Yuan didn't answer, and after the divine consciousness stopped for a moment, he swept towards the rest of the village, and immediately found that the old man was talking to the emperor.

The emperor begged the old man to stand under the spring and talk to the immortals, but the old man refused, saying that the immortals would not agree.

"Let him come up."

Suddenly, the sound of his divine consciousness sounded, and the old man's dry smoke fell to the ground, and he was stunned, but in an instant, he grabbed the emperor's hand and said, "The immortal said that he wanted to see you. This is really a rare opportunity.

The emperor also relieved himself from the shock, nodded in agreement, and walked out of the room, and his daughter wanted to follow the emperor up the mountain, but the emperor said that the immortal would only let him go up.

"You two can come up together." The consciousness said again.

The girl's surprise is full of big eyes, and she is a girl who is in the age of the flower season, and she is very interested in the legendary immortals.

Wang Yuan looked at all this, and did not show anything, his eyes followed the back of the emperor and the girl.

Linyuan Mountain is also very high for mortals, and it is very difficult to climb to the top.

But then two cranes chirped, and the two cranes spread their wings and soared, and they showed their graceful bodies, until they landed in front of the emperor and the maiden, and the two of them believed that it was true.

At this time, the girl was even more shocked than Wang Yuan, who was the emperor.The cherry mouth opened.I liked to stroke the long neck of the crane.I turned over and sat on the crane's back.The girl let out a crisp laugh.The crane swayed up.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on another crane.

The crane cried, its wings flapped, and it soon flew into the spiritual mist.

Wang Yuan didn't blink his eyes until the figure of the crane disappeared, he moved slightly, and the whole person walked up to Linyuan Mountain.

This was once the mountain gate of the Linyuan faction.

With Zhou Dalai coming to learn the arts, he was tested by Elder Luo to have very good qualifications, and he is a seed, and he may be able to become a true disciple in the future.

There used to be a bell here.

Whenever it rang, not only the disciples, but also the elders would come here to gather, indicating that something big was about to happen.

There used to be a statue here.

That statue was a statue of the patriarch of the Kaipai sect, and it was destroyed by Wang Yuan himself.

Here used to be the main hall.

The glorious hall of Taoism and Shenhua is a symbol of a sect.

There used to be little beasts playing here.

She is very fond of the little beasts and plays with them all the time.

On this side of the abyss, nothing has changed, but all of them have been defeated, the hall is no longer glorious, but the walls are broken, and the blue stone slabs are now broken into countless pieces, overgrown with weeds, and the loess covers them.

There are many dilapidated halls, which are small peaks, and each mountain has opened up many caves for the cultivation of inner disciples.

The first mountain on the right.The lowest cave.That is the cave that Wang Yuan doesn't dare to enter now.It seems that there is a figure there.Wearing a lotus skirt.Surrounded by a ribbon.There is a moving dance there.Outline a wonderful curve.There is an intoxicating sound.

In addition to this peak, many peaks have collapsed, as if there had been a great battle, and from the point of view, it seems to be the result of being smashed by a large square seal.

Come to that abyss.The spiritual mist is still there.The cold wind is blowing.This abyss is wide at one end and thin at the other.It is cut out by the ever-shrinking Soul Breaking Disk that comes from outside the sky.It is also at the bottom of the abyss.Obtained the inheritance of the Underworld.Obtained the Soul Breaking Disk.

Crossing the abyss, there is no guardian spirit beast to touch the evil, because it is too noisy, it was shot to death by Wang Yuan.

Moving forward, there are four secondary peaks around the main peak, but there is no monk's care, and there is no spiritual vein.

The two cranes were flying towards one of the secondary peaks, and Wang Yuan's body followed suit.

The courtyard in front of you is so prosperous, someone must take care of it often, this person is the immortal in the mouth of the village under the mountain.

The emperor and the maiden jumped down from the crane, and the two cranes flew away with one flap of their wings.

Along the way, the girl could see that this place was very dilapidated, and that there was a place like a fairy family, which did not match her fantasy at all.

"Daddy, are there really immortals living here?" The girl asked with a pretty face.

The emperor made a silent gesture and led the girl into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, there is an elixir that the two of them are not familiar with, and there is a ginseng-like elixir that is not planted in the soil, but grows in a pool of water. This ginseng is very large, like a baby sleeping.

The girl's mouth opened wide, and she really wanted to go up and touch this ginseng.

The emperor's gaze only glanced at the ginseng, and on the other side, there was a bright flower that seemed to have just been arched out of the earth, and next to this small flower, there was a dirt bag, which was sparse, and it seemed that a newborn flower could be arched at any time.

However, behind these two packets, there are broken swords, one is the hilt, and the other is the blade.

The emperor looked at these two dirt bags and the broken sword, and felt like something.

The girl also followed the emperor's gaze, her eyes lit up, and she said, "Daddy, you don't look like two tombs."

The emperor suddenly realized, and the more he looked at it, the more it looked like it.

Walking through here, there is a house in front of him, and under the eaves sits a middle-aged man with white hair, his eyes slightly closed, his face stiff, and his body exudes a cold aura.

The emperor squeezed the girl's hand, stepped forward, and bowed, "I've seen the immortals."

Suddenly, the pressure fell on the emperor and the girl was discharged, and the white-haired middle-aged man opened his eyes and said coldly, "Why don't you kneel when you see me?"

The emperor's face turned pale, and this coercion made him vomit almost completely, and a purple qi that he could not see spontaneously came out.

The emperor's face was sweaty, but as an emperor, he had an unyielding will, and suddenly his mind ached. He actually said: "As the emperor of the mortal world, I don't bow to the sky, I don't worship the people, mortals are the foundation, and the immortals are all cultivated from mortals. I think they are equal, but there is a gap in strength."

A hint of shock and surprise flashed in the eyes of the white-haired middle-aged man, and he slowly withdrew his coercion, and his lips trembled slightly and stared at the emperor.

"Your name is really Wang Yuan."

"Yes."

The white-haired middle-aged man breathed a little tightly, and a thought flashed through him, "Could it be that he is really the reincarnation of my disciple?"

They have the same temperament, they have the same name, they even have the same origin, and everyone will think about it.

At this moment, the white-haired middle-aged man has already decided that this person is the reincarnation of his apprentice.

Suddenly, the white-haired middle-aged man seemed to be much older for a moment.

The girl hid behind the emperor and looked at the immortal in surprise, and thought, "It is said that the temper of the immortal is very strange.

The girl stuck out her little tongue and grimaced at the white-haired middle-aged man, glaring back at the majestic emperor.

The middle-aged man raised his head, and a bold thought appeared in his mind.

"Do you want to cultivate immortals?" The white-haired middle-aged man asked softly.

Cultivating immortals is such a longing word for mortals, especially emperors, who are not satisfied with their own lifespan while holding power, and who want to cultivate even more.

The emperor looked at the white-haired middle-aged man seriously, and said slowly, "I don't want to."

The middle-aged man didn't ask why, but said, "If you want to cultivate immortals, I can take you as an apprentice."

The emperor shook his head with a wry smile: "When I was sitting on the crane, I had fantasized about cultivating immortals and becoming immortals, but when I saw a real immortal, I realized that it was not what I wanted."

151 Kanshu.com .