It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and it is not too late for a villain to take revenge from morning to night.

Panlong Mountain is the famous Taoist ancestral garden in Qingzhou area, the mountain gate is surrounded by clouds and mist, there are cranes flying, and spirit birds fly on the top of the mountain. There is a famous sect on this famous immortal mountain that has been famous for 100 years, and it is famous for cultivating internal strength and mental methods. Legend has it that there is an ancestor who has lived more than 100 years old in the mountain, an old fairy.

Hearsay is not credible, but legends often have traces.

On this day, the white-bearded man who likes to wear a flower coat still sits cross-legged on the edge of the cliff early in the morning and meditates. Half a month ago, the aura of heaven and earth was revived. Someone once saw the scene of the old fairy flying away from afar, and the scene of turning into a god is not something that everyone can see. The disciples in the sect all knew that their ancestors had the means of manifesting immortals during the day, and they were all cultivators, hoping to see the essence of the Great Dao as soon as possible.

The old patriarch meditated and practiced, sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and his face was radiant.

Suddenly, the old Taoist opened his eyes, and he looked at the two figures that appeared in front of him with kind eyes, and his eyes showed unkindness.

"What's the matter with the west wind?" asked the whitebeard man casually.

"Brother Dao, don't be nervous. My two brothers came today to ask for something, and if Brother Dao agrees, there will be a great reward. The red-haired man Jin Feng said.

"Jin Daoyou has tormented the old man, and he is afraid that he will not be able to take on the big task at the beginning of the next cultivation. The old Taoist said perfunctorily.

"You don't have to talk so much, just let me say before you decide. Jin Feng continued.

The whitebeard didn't speak, waiting for Jin Feng to continue.

"Zun Daoyou is an old minister of the Chu State, and he was forced into the mountain gate by the Qin army back then, and this kind of hatred makes people angry. What I want to tell you today is that today you will go down to three points, and the heroes will be divided, and we will wait for the immortal disciples to help the new king dominate the world, and you must have heard of this matter. The Nanyan faction won the immortal order in Qishan, and it has already occupied the general trend of heaven and earth. This time, Beiyan and Princess Zhang Le married in the south, which is an excellent opportunity for you to take revenge. Jin Feng said with a smile.

"Since Lao Dao has had an epiphany and stepped into the immortal road, he naturally no longer cares about the mundane past. The white-bearded old Taoist priest shook his head and stopped.

"Respect Daoyou, the red dust and mundane things are naturally karma, nothing is it, but do you know, this heaven and earth luck, but even the powerhouses of the Feather Realm need it. If you can get one or two, you will have the opportunity to step into the supreme Yuanying Avenue. This time, if you can rob the princess of the Great Qin Kingdom of Northern Yan, you will be making a contribution to my fellow Daoists in the Eastern Yan Cultivation Realm. Presumably, Your Excellency has also heard of the name of my Northern Underworld True Sect, and with this feat, the next brother is enough to help Daoist friends compete for the place of a disciple of the Inner Sect. ”

Jin Feng didn't seem to be afraid of the old Taoist's rejection, and swore an oath.

In fact, no one in the human realm would resist the temptation of a disciple number within a high-level cultivation sect.

Princess Zhang Le didn't raise her head to look at Lin Ziyun coming, as if she was waiting for a plea. However, Lin Ziyun didn't notice her abnormality, and Yili made a gesture.

There was a lot of movement in Wangjiang Mansion, and the local county order and governor recruited a lot of people to wait in the other garden. Lin Ziyun didn't know how to explain it, Princess Zhang Le was not so good-tempered, and after driving everyone away for a reason, she glared at Lin Ziyun angrily, and pulled Shen Luyi to the boudoir.

This night has delayed a lot of time, and the matter of harmony is naturally the most important. I don't know how the princess confessed, but fortunately, she didn't bring Shen Luyi this time, and everyone continued to hurry.

Qingzhou was originally Shen Luyi's hometown, and the eldest lady of the Shen family naturally returned to her hometown in Wangjiang Mansion.

Lin Ziyun changed into a military armor and rode a green horse in front of the team. Princess Zhang Le was depressed, this damn Lin Ziyun hadn't looked at herself since she came back. On the contrary, it was Shen Luyi who warmed Shen Luyi, which made Princess Zhang Le not want to answer.

In Qingzhou, the mountains are staggered, and there are lofty mountains everywhere. And the team of relatives, the road is not very easy to walk. Even if it is an official road, it is mostly muddy and narrow roads. Along the way, there were thorny puddles of sheep intestines, and Princess Zhang Le was not less angry.

A group of people walked for two days and saw a spiritual mountain, the clouds were full of mist, and a bell floated to the foot of the mountain.

Lin Ziyun ordered to be stationed here, and also asked people to go to the mountains to spend the night.

"It is said that Qingzhou has beautiful scenery, mountains and rivers, and it is indeed a fairyland on earth. Lin Ziyun sighed.

The old man of the Taishi Academy stroked his beard and smiled: "What the immortal chief has seen is many immortal mountains, famous rivers. No matter how beautiful this mortal landscape is, I'm afraid it can't be worth it. ”

Lin Ziyun was quite funny, this landscape is also divided into beautiful ladies and small bridges and flowing water.

"A thought becomes an immortal, and a thought becomes an immortal. If it weren't for the good of the world, why would there be so many stories about fairies descending to earth since ancient times?" Lin Ziyun said deliberately.

"Those who are greedy for red dust are not because there are seven emotions and six desires in the world. The old man laughed.

"Cultivators eat the weak and the strong, and human affection is even more insignificant. Lin Ziyun sneered.

The scenery in the mountains is beautiful, the ancient pines are shady, and there are often springs at the creek paths to form a small Tan. The pine needles are verdant, and the edge of the pond is covered with leafy grasses and yellow leaves. Lizards crawl, fish and shrimp swim in the springs. The mountain road was bumpy, and Princess Zhang Le was even more uncomfortable sitting in the sedan chair. She is dressed in red makeup and picturesque, with beautiful eyebrows and handsome eyes, and her graceful posture is swaying and moving. Although Princess Zhang Le's eyes looked left and right, they always fell on the young general in front of her from time to time.

"Everyone says that Qingzhou is good, but it's not bad. The scenery here is magnificent, so feng shui can herd the dragon, no wonder it can give birth to talented and beautiful women with a reputation all over the world. Princess Zhang Le couldn't help but praise the beautiful scenery of Panlong Mountain.

"There is a total of one stone in the world, and Sima Xianggong has eight buckets. What's more, there is such a champion and the first place in Lord Shen, Qingzhou is naturally the hometown of dragons and phoenixes. The old man of the Taishi Academy echoed.

When he was a child, Sima Ruian traveled all over the world, and the nouns of famous teachers were passed down countless times, and he was the idol of countless talented people in the world. Needless to say, this Sima Ruian is the prime minister of the dynasty, and Shen Zang can be regarded as a rare talent, the champion and the first, and his reputation is resounding throughout the three states.

"There has long been a folk legend that this is the ancestral garden of Taoism. The legendary Bull God and the beautiful Weaver Girl were met here, leaving immortal legends ever since. I heard the people say on the way just now, not long ago, some people said that they saw the dragon qi flying in the fairy gate, the purple glow lingered, and the immortals showed their gods. "The old people of the Taishi Academy love to study those folk tales and poems. The strange stories along the way, coming out of his mouth, also made everyone not seem so monotonous on the way.

"Sect Leader Lin, I heard Taifu say that you are from the fairy gate, so it's better to tell us the story of the fairy world. Princess Zhang Le said suddenly.

"Have you ever seen a snow-capped mountain? It was an endless white, and a cold dripping of ice. Lin Ziyun thought for a while and said.

"There are endless ice fields, like the snow peaks of the divine sword inserted inverted between heaven and earth, and the blue and shining glaciers. The fairy world is full of cultivation, and Lin Mou has not had many interesting things since he entered the fairy mountain, but there are no interesting things. Lin Ziyun remembered the past and felt embarrassed.

Princess Zhang Le heard him talk about the scenery of the fairy world, and she yearned for it. The little princess almost didn't directly let Lin Ziyun take her to the fairy world to have a good time, she quietly listened to Lin Ziyun talk about a place called Qianxue Mountain. Cultivating the Dao, from the outer sect disciple to the inner sect disciple, and then to the core disciple, the true disciple, Princess Zhang Le slowly couldn't help but be stupid. There are so many scenery in the world, it turns out that people's lives can be so wonderful. But Princess Zhang Le thought that she was going to marry a bearded man she didn't know, and she was aggrieved for no reason, and she burst into tears.

At the top of the mountain, there are several camphor trees that are facing upwards for a hundred years. The bell rings in front of the temple, and a few yellow smoke sticks are lit at the incense burner.

I heard that it was the princess of Heqin, and the Taoist priest in the temple was naturally happy to agree to the stationing of the team in order to add fame to the temple.

When Lin Ziyun and the others came to Panlong Mountain, no one noticed that an old Taoist priest on the top of the mountain looked at everyone with a faint gaze.