After months of fighting, accompanied by blood and swords day and night, even a humble gentleman would become tyrannical under the influence of this killing atmosphere, so even in Langfu, Zheng Pingfei set up a special place in the military camp for many soldiers of the Great Wei Army to vent.

Shang Zhengyu naturally couldn't go to that kind of place to dispatch, so he could only rely on his concentration to suppress that tyrannical emotion, although it was not a big problem, but it eventually subtly affected his mood.

It's no wonder that the second daughter complained about Shang Zhengyu as soon as possible, although Yu Rouwei and Du Feiyan are both cultivators of the situation, but Shang Zhengyu fought in Yunzhou repeatedly, and the cultivation can be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds.

At this moment, Shang Zhengyu fought all night, and finally vented all those negative emotions, which can be described as refreshing, and even the internal strength felt a lot smoother.

But at this moment, Shang Zhengyu seemed to be in trouble.

Where is this?

Shang Zhengyu was stunned. After he fell into a deep meditation, his qi and blood suddenly began to exude an unprecedented aura, making him feel as if he was deep in the clouds, and all his hands touched were pure white clouds, with a hint of coldness.

Yiyang has entered the harsh winter season at this moment, but Shang Zhengyu's body feels like a warm spring, with a gentle breeze and full of vitality. The abnormality around Shang Zhengyu suddenly woke up a little, but when he raised his eyes, he couldn't see anything around except for the white clouds.

A gust of wind suddenly rushed towards Shang Zhengyu, and the white clouds and mist churned and rolled in it, like an undercurrent in the deep sea, and it was already clear from a distance that it was powerful!

The momentum of this fierce wind is no less than the full force of a powerful person!

Shang Zhengyu subconsciously closed his eyes, and at the same time crossed his arms in front of him to block, and the protective body qi condensed into a three-foot thick wall of qi in front of him, ready to fight head-on!

The surging wind slapped on Shang Zhengyu's body, but it did not have the solid feeling that Shang Zhengyu imagined, but the white mist splashed and disintegrated the moment it came into contact with it.

As the wind dispersed, it immediately expelled the white mist that blocked Shang Zhengyu's line of sight around him, and continued to spread outward, and a group of immortal aura of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land appeared in front of Shang Zhengyu's eyes.

Shang Zhengyu scratched his head, as if every time he transported the Joyful Tianlan Sutra recently, there would be more or less intentions, last time he was thrown into the sea alone, and now it has been replaced by a fairyland on earth.

It is surrounded by lush forests with warblers and insects. A mountain stream flows from Shang Zhengyu's side, a dead leaf floats on the surface of the water, as the flowing water gradually fades away, from time to time it still makes a few turns on the water surface, just like a tourist who has traveled far away from home looking back at his hometown.

As far as Shang Zhengyu could see, there was a majestic mountain, and at his feet was a mountain path, winding forward. Sparse shadows of light and shadow cut through the uneven treetops, dappling the mountain trail.

The mountains ahead, but one of them is isolated from it, like a flock of chickens,

attracted Shang Zhengyu's attention. It was a kind of induction in the dark, and Shang Zhengyu suddenly realized that this was an illusion, and if he wanted to get out of this place and return to reality, he would have to climb that mountain.

Let's go, at least there is still a road under our feet at this moment.

Shang Zhengyu calmed down and smiled freely. Then we started walking along the mountain trail.

The more he moved forward, the more Shang Zhengyu could see the extraordinaryness of this mountain, because the ubiquitous vitality around him was becoming more and more intense with Shang Zhengyu's climbing, and even began to nourish his body and repair the injuries in his body.

Although Shang Zhengyu concluded that this was an illusion, the feeling of the injury in his body gradually healing was not deceiving. Shang Zhengyu was even thinking, could it be that he was really ingested by some powerful power? Otherwise, Shang Zhengyu really couldn't find the slightest falsehood with such a real feeling.

It doesn't matter, just climb that mountain and you'll know everything.

Shang Zhengyu quickened the pace under his feet and walked forward persistently in the mottled light and shadow.

When Shang Zhengyu bench went up to the top of the mountain, he couldn't help but be stunned.

A pine, a bluestone, and an old man with closed eyes.

That's all there is to the top of the mountain.

The pine trees hang on the edge of the cliff, the vigorous branches like dragons stand proudly in the wind, and the dense canopy of the trees is like a canopy of blue to block the sun. The old man sat quietly on the bluestone under the canopy, quiet and serene.

Shang Zhengyu and the others seemed to have touched something when they went up to the top of the mountain, and the old man's eyelids trembled slightly, and then slowly opened. It's like I've just had a big dream in the Spring and Autumn Festival, and there is still a little doubt in my eyes.

Shang Zhengyu didn't dare to slack off, walked to the old man and stood three feet in front of him, straightened his appearance slightly, respectfully hugged his fists and bowed: "Senior Shang Zhengyu, I inadvertently disturbed my seniors, and I also invited my seniors Haihan." ”

"Your name is Shang Zhengyu? ”

The old man focused his eyes on Shang Zhengyu little by little after hearing Shang Zhengyu report his home, and Shang Zhengyu suddenly felt a chill all over his body, feeling like he was thrown into the snow naked when he was a child. There is no hiding in the whole body.

The old man's gaze gradually became deeper, and in Shang Zhengyu's senses, the old man's momentum began to climb after focusing his gaze on himself, as if there was no end to it. The old man is like a high mountain, and he himself is a mortal at the foot of the mountain looking up at the top of the mountain.

Shang Zhengyu didn't dare to move, but still maintained the posture of clenching his fists and saluting. The old man's attention didn't last long, but for Shang Zhengyu, it seemed like three autumns had passed.

As if he was reflecting the identity of the person who came, the old man stretched out his right index finger and lightly touched it in the void in front of him, and a ripple-like ripple of water spread outward from his fingertips, and at this moment, an ethereal aura in the dantian in Shang Zhengyu's body also began to operate on its own in the meridians, and with Shang Zhengyu as the core, it also began to escape shallow water ripples in the void. However, compared to the old man, Shang Zhengyu's water ripples are much lighter, which is simply the difference between the abyss.

The breath in his body that was attracted by the old man Shang Zhengyu is very familiar, it is the Xiaoyao Tianlan Sutra! And grandma's gesture can trigger the internal resonance of the Xiaoyao Tianlan Sutra, and its identity is about to come out.

"Junior Shang Zhengyu, meet Xuankongzi's senior!" Shang Zhengyu didn't dare to slack off, and immediately knelt on his knees to bow and bow, knocking to the end three times, and each stroke gave enough weight.

"You are Shang Zhengyu. ”

The old man asked a second question, but his tone was no longer the slightest doubt. Regarding the title of Shang Zhengyu, the old man was noncommittal. His right index finger tapped again in the void. This time, Shang Zhengyu only felt that the internal strength of the Joyful Tianlan Sutra in his body seemed to have turned into a surging tide, surging wantonly in the meridians, and it was becoming more and more intense!

Shang Zhengyu didn't dare to make a move, but fine cold sweat was already oozing from his forehead. Looking at the methods of Xuankongzi's predecessors, I am afraid that as long as he raises his finger, the internal strength of the Joyful Tianlan Sutra in his body will suddenly go berserk, and he will definitely explode and die under the rebellion of his qi and blood, and there will be no second result!

Shang Zhengyu felt as if he had been thrown into the surging tsunami again, pushed and slapped by the endless undercurrent, almost suffocating. When his consciousness was confused, Shang Zhengyu finally looked up at the old man.

The long snow-white hair was tied behind him, the waist-length white beard was sprinkled like a waterfall, the white robe was added, and the figure was slender, but the facial features could not be seen clearly. Shang Zhengyu could only feel a faint worry between the old man's eyebrows, but there was a trace of unbearability entangled in the depths of his eyes.

When Shang Zhengyu woke up again, the feeling of swelling and pain that was almost bursting with the qi and blood of the rebellion disappeared without a trace, as if there had never been anything abnormal on his body.

The old man was still sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, and Shang Zhengyu was always kneeling in place, not moving.

Everything was as if Shang Zhengyu had a dream.

"Get up. ”

Shang Zhengyu raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw the old man looking at him, his eyes were no longer complicated as before, but as calm as the clouds in the mountains.

Ethereal and profound.

Shang Zhengyu bowed down and asked, "Dare to ask, but it's the predecessor of Xuankongzi." ”

"It's me. This time, the old man nodded and acknowledged, he looked at Shang Zhengyu, but Shang Zhengyu felt that Xuankongzi did not look at himself, but saw others through his own shadow.

A pretty figure walked from behind Shang Zhengyu, holding a jasper Changxiao in her hand, smiling skillfully, looking forward to Shenfei.

The girl and Shang Zhengyu stood side by side, winked at Shang Zhengyu's big eyes, and then bowed to Xuan Kongzi in Shang Zhengyu's stunned gaze, and said with a smile:

"Hee-hee, Master, Xueyin is back to see you. ”