Although Yu Wenhao is a cultivator, he has just entered the golden body stage, which means that he has just been able to fly with the sword, but he does not have a sword of his own, so if you talk about the flight of the sword, this is the first time. Moreover, Xianshan still has to assess the flight of his disciple's sword, and only after passing the assessment can he go to the sword mound to choose his own sword. Compared with a guy like Qin Shaojie who drives without a license. Yu Wenhao still belongs to the driving school learning stage.

"Wow, this is Edgeworth's flight, so high, so fast. "Yu Wenhao, who was standing on the Tiger Sword, was like a child, looking up and down.

"Don't move, if you fall, you'll fall into a bun filling. Qin Shaojie looked at Yu Wenhao and said.

"Don't move, don't move, by the way, your sword doesn't look like it's ordinary. ”

"Yo, you can see that?"

"Of course, my master is a master of sword forging, and I have learned a lot. Yu Wenhao said proudly.

"Hey, you're really right, you know Chi You, right?" Qin Shaojie asked.

"Chi You, you know, isn't that the Great Demon God of the Ancients?" Yu Wenhao looked puzzled and asked why is this going on?

"This sword is the Tiger Sword used by Chi You back then. ”

"What? is this the Tiger Sword?" Yu Wenhao was startled, if Qin Shaojie hadn't stopped him, he would have really fallen from it.

"Of course, I need to lie to you. ”

"So, what about the Xuanyuan Sword?"

"Xuanyuan Sword? Do you know?" asked Qin Shaojie.

"How do I know. Yu Wenhao said. "I heard my master say that this Xuanyuan Sword is the first divine sword in ancient times, and the Tiger Spirit Sword is the first magic sword in ancient times. ”

"Can Tiger Spirit and Xuanyuan still be combined?" Qin Shaojie asked. This is the first time I've heard of it.

"I don't know about this, I listened to what my master said, it's just a legend. Yu Wenhao shook his head and said. "Hey, if only I could hold the Xuanyuan Sword, it would be great. ”

"Stop dreaming, we're here. Qin Shaojie ruthlessly interrupted Yu Wenhao's daydream.

"Ahh ”

"Of course it's fast. With that, Qin Shaojie found a place where no one was and landed.

"Isn't it Wudang on the other side? Let's go. ”

Although it is only the beginning of April, there are still a lot of tourists, but most of them are tour groups.

The two followed behind the tourist and walked towards Wudang together.

"Hey, you two, what about the two of you, what about the tickets?" Qin Shaojie and Yu Wenhao had just walked to the entrance and were about to go up the mountain, when they were stopped by a middle-aged woman wearing work clothes and a work card around her neck.

"What are you asking for?" Qin Shaojie asked inexplicably.

"Of course, I want a ticket. This is a tourist attraction, not your bathroom, how can you not have a ticket. The woman said.

"Then why don't you ask them for a ticket. Qin Shaojie pointed to the tourists who had already walked in and said.

"It's a tour group, and they've already bought tickets. The middle-aged woman looked at Qin Shaojie disdainfully and said.

If you don't have the money to travel, you still want to evade the ticket?

"Damn, how much does it cost, where can I buy a ticket?" Qin Shaojie said depressedly. Grandma's, the money for the ticket has to be reimbursed by Xing Hai's bastard.

"Two people, a total of four hundred and thirty yuan, buy it over there. The middle-aged woman pointed to a room not far away, with three big characters on it...... Booking office.

made Qin Shaojie's glass mouse cost more than 400 yuan, and the two of them walked in smoothly.

I knew it earlier, so I flew up directly. Qin Shaojie said secretly.

In fact, he had long thought about flying up directly. But considering that it was too shocking in broad daylight, I gave up this idea. As a result, with a single thought, more than 400 large votes were gone.

"This old boy, how much money does he have to make a day? Looking at the tourists around him, Qin Shaojie sighed.

In this era, Wudang, Shaolin, and Emei are no longer simple cultivation sects. Basically, it has begun to develop towards commercialization. Those peripheral monks, Taoist priests, and Taoist aunts have all become civil servants.

"You don't understand that. Yu Wenhao said.

"It's just commercialization in modern society, to put it bluntly, it's a religious propaganda tactic, and it's the same all over the world. However, true practitioners are not involved in these things. ”

"Whatever, anyway, with the more than 400 ticket money, I must find Xing Hai's old turtle to get it back. Qin Shaojie said fiercely.

"How do we find it?" Yu Wenhao looked at the tourists who were constantly entering and exiting the Zixiao Hall in front of him, and asked Qin Shaojie. "These true cultivators are generally hiding in illusions. I don't know where this Wudang illusion is. ”

"How else can I find it. Qin Shaojie said. "A mouth under his nose and shouting hard. ”

"Xing Hai, you old turtle, get out. After speaking, Qin Shaojie shouted.

Zixiao Hall is the main hall of Wudang Mountain, and many Chinese and foreign tourists gather here to visit and take pictures. Qin Shaojie's voice directly attracted a lot of attention. They all pointed at Qin Shaojie.

"Donor, please don't make a noise here. A little Taoist priest walked over and said.

"Find out the old turtle in Xing Hai for me. ”

"I'm sorry, donor, I don't know who Xing Hai is. Please leave. ”

"It's the head of your Wudang. Go quickly, beware of me demolishing your Wudang. Qin Shaojie said impatiently.

"Donor, my Wudang head is Qingquan Zhenren, I don't know the Xing Hai you said, please go down the mountain, otherwise I will call the police." The little Taoist priest said without being salty.

"Damn, then I'll keep shouting. Qin Shaojie saw that this little Taoist priest didn't enter, so he was ready to continue to open his mouth and shout.

"Little donor, are you looking for Daoist Xing Hai?" was about to continue shouting, but suddenly saw an old Taoist priest walking out of the main hall, looked at Qin Shaojie and asked.

"Damn, there's someone who understands. Qin Shaojie said. "Tell Xing Hai to come out. ”

"Little donor, please come with me. The old Taoist priest smiled, then turned and walked towards the back mountain.

"Huh"

The old Taoist priest was in front of a mountain, and he directly waved the dust, and a door appeared on the mountain.

"This is my Wudang illusion, the little donor is the descendant of Tiandan, right? Hehe, I expected you to come. The head of Xing Hai is inside, you can go in. After saying that, the old Taoist priest turned around and left alone.

Qin Shaojie didn't care how the old Taoist priest knew about him. Directly took Yu Wenhao into the illusion.

This illusion is very similar to the illusion of the original Heavenly Gate, and it is all created by a kind of blinding method. It's just that I don't want those ordinary people to see it.

In the territory of Wudang Illusion, it is a venue about the same size as the gate of heaven, only there is a main hall in the middle, surrounded by mountains.

"Xing Hai, you come out for grandpa. ”