When Mingkong Ancestor finished saying the provocative words, Taixuan immediately looked at him with the eyes of a madman, although he didn't know which Dao Ancestor's incarnation the Jade Sword Daoist was, but it was not something that he could afford to provoke as a mere Daoist in the Dan realm, with the cultivation of the other party's Da Luo Jin Immortal, killing him seemed to be as easy as crushing an ant to death. With a wave of his hand, the other party can turn him into ashes.

I really don't know whether to live or die, Taixuan sighed in his heart.

The Jade Sword Daoist was a little smiling, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the Mingkong Ancestor, a black and white thunderbolt slashed towards the other party, the Mingkong Ancestor didn't have time to dodge, the magic weapon of the talisman had not yet opened, but the thunder had already hit his body, a flash of lightning flashed, and the Mingkong Ancestor turned into powder.

"The Heavenly God Thunder is really extraordinary. Tai Xuan exclaimed.

Tai Xuan recognized his means, and the Jade Sword Daoist was not surprised, and chuckled: "Who is the Daoist friend, how did he end up in such a situation, why doesn't the poor Daoist remember which Daoist friend of the Great Luo Jinxian has been reincarnated after the tribulation." ”

After he saw Taixuan's heel just now, he secretly calculated to himself, only to get that the other party was the reincarnation of Da Luo, and then he had to extrapolate down, but found that this person's past and future seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, and he couldn't easily calculate it clearly with his ability. In his heart, he decided that Taixuan had been covered up by someone, so that he could calculate the reactive power. If you want to get accurate information, there is only one way, and that is to find a clean room, retreat for 100 days, calm down, and sort out the disordered heavenly machine. Use the treasure to break the hidden heavenly machine, so that you can get the accurate information of Taixuan, however, in this way, it will also offend the power of covering the heavenly machine for Taixuan, and some of the gains outweigh the losses.

In fact, what he didn't know was that there was no master who covered up Taixuan, just because Taixuan had the protection of the Kunlun Mirror, and its spirituality was extraordinary, and it automatically covered up the heavenly opportunity for Taixuan.

Tai Xuan sighed: "This matter is a long story. ”

Hearing that Taixuan had some shirking, the Jade Sword Daoist didn't care, and invited with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, if you don't mind, would you like to come to my cave to talk about it?"

Taixuan didn't feel that the other party had any ill will towards him, and readily agreed.

The Jade Sword Daoist laughed, ignoring the disciples in the boat, flicked the sleeves of his robe, wrapped Taixuan, and carried a sword to escape, cutting through the sky and breaking through the air.

The disciples in the flying boat thought that Taixuan would not be spared this time, and they mourned silently, but they didn't expect the peak to turn around, and suddenly a jade sword Taoist came, becoming the savior of everyone, and in a snap of his fingers, the Mingkong Ancestor turned into ashes, and this result was beyond their expectations.

And the conversation between Yujian and Taixuan, the people in the boat didn't hear a word at all.

They just saw the two of them talking and laughing for a moment, and finally the Jade Sword Daoist took Taixuan and left the air.

They began to be jealous of Taixuan's good luck, how could Taixuan He De actually be able to enter the eyes of the Jade Sword Dao people.

Although the Jade Sword Daoist is an elder of the Taiyi Sect and has a good reputation, however, the disciples in the sect rarely see him, and they only know that there is such an elder in the sect, who is known as the number one master in the Harmony world.

These disciples of them are honored, and they have regarded him as their idols, and countless disciples want to worship under him, but the Jade Sword Daoist never accepts disciples, which makes them very disappointed.

Now, Taixuan may be favored by the Jade Sword Dao people, and become a disciple of such a master, how can he not make them envious, jealous and hateful.

Several young Taoists looked at each other, and they all noticed a trace of jealousy in each other's eyes. How can this kid be so lucky?

They drove the flying boat on, and this time there were no more accidents, and they came to Yucang Mountain safely.

The entire Yucang Mountain Range winds and falls, and the dragon and tiger stand for nearly a thousand miles. In the depths of the mountain range, there are several peaks that are shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, and they don't see their true faces, which is the station of Taiyimen.

There is a Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain, hidden under the green pines and cypresses, surrounded by green trees, birds chirping, quiet and simple.

To the left of the temple is a winding mountain road that leads to the top of the mountain.

Everyone came to the door of the Taoist temple, collected the flying boat, and knocked lightly on the door.

After a while, the gate opened from the inside, and a Taoist boy appeared in front of them, and when he saw these people outside the door, he immediately shouted: "Uncle Shi, you are back, please come in quickly." With that, he led the people in.

They had just walked a few steps, and before they had walked through the vestibule, an old Taoist with white eyebrows came out of the hall and said with a smile: "Oh, a few junior disciples have finally returned, are things still going well? Are these the newly recruited disciples this time?" Speaking of this, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong, why were there two missing. He asked, "Hey, where are Liu Shidi and Senior Brother Qiu, why didn't they come back with you?"

The Senior Brother Liu in his mouth is the dead Liu Lao Dao, and the so-called Senior Brother Qiu is the unlucky guy who was beheaded by Feng Zhang's sword.

Hearing a series of questions from the white-eyed old man, the Taoist surnamed Chen couldn't help but show a little sadness.

"Oh, this mission can be regarded as a life of nine deaths, and we can come back safely, which is already thankful, where can we talk about it. Speaking of this, the voice of the Taoist surnamed Chen gradually deepened, "As for Senior Brother Liu, they ...... They...... They've flown and ascend!"

When the white-eyed old Taoist heard this, he was taken aback, how could they have broken two of the same door when they were supposed to be a task that was extremely safe. What really happened to them?

"The two junior brothers have already been lost!" Lao Dao couldn't believe it.

Everyone nodded yes.

"How the hell did they die, and who was the murderer?"

Everyone turned red and looked embarrassed, and they and Feng Zhang took a look at each other, where did they know each other's names.

Lao Dao saw that their expressions were twisted, and he looked helpless and ashamed, and it was not good to ask any further.

He is nominally the senior brother of several people, however, now he is just a gatekeeper disciple who welcomes guests to the master.

The disciples of the entire Taiyi Sect are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the most noble ones are the true disciples, all of whom are the heirs of the mantle of the head or elder, and belong to the mainstay of the Taiyi Sect, and they are the descendants.

The second class is these inner disciples, they don't have a special teacher to teach, they go to listen to the elders' sermons every once in a while, and when they come back, they secretly explore the cultivation. It was very difficult to do it.

The ultimate wish of these people is to be favored by the elders of that sect and accepted as disciples, so that they can leap into the dragon gate and ascend to the sky in one step.

The following belongs to the miscellaneous disciples, they are a group of ordinary people who have no wisdom roots and cannot practice, but they just rely on the abundant spiritual energy in the door, and they have cultivated some qi cultivation methods, their bodies are dexterous, their hands and feet are nimble, and they can do some chores, such as cleaning the courtyard, pruning the nursery, and so on. He is considered the lowest disciple in the door.

Even more humble than them are those mountain spirit beasts, who were caught by the masters inside the door, imprisoned the primordial spirit, and life and death are in the hands of people. For people to drive, some are high-ranking people to guard the cave, or reduced to mounts. But fortunately, although there is no freedom, safety can be guaranteed, which is better than those who are caught and skinned and cramped.

Lao Dao and they are all inner disciples, there is no distinction between high and low status, his cultivation is still above them, however, he is now close to longevity, and he can no longer go to the next level, just dying of old age, waiting for death, how to compare with them - youth, the owner of unlimited possibilities.

Lao Dao welcomed them to the palace, recorded a few strokes, and let them go up the mountain.

Everyone left the Taoist temple and walked along the mountain road on the left to the top of the mountain.

The mountain road is tortuous and winding, spiraling upward, the mountains on both sides of the road are full of flowers, competing for beauty, the mountain breeze is sent, and the fragrance is fragrant. Occasionally, there are mountain springs and waterfalls, streams gurgling, and the spring water tinkling, crisp and pleasant.

Halfway up the mountain, everyone gradually disappeared into the mist, and the surroundings were white. Two hours later, the group finally reached the top of the mountain.

The Taoist surnamed Chen pinched the seal in his hand, and pressed it out of thin air, and the white mist suddenly separated a passage several zhang wide left and right, and a stone bridge paved with bluestone suddenly appeared.

A group of mermaids ran through the stone bridge, the stone bridge stood suspended in the air, like a rainbow hanging in the sky, and the new disciples were amazed to see it, and they praised the wonder of the fairy family. They looked around curiously.

From time to time, flocks of white cranes flew over their heads, sending out bursts of crane noise.

At tea time, they finally stepped into the field and came to a blessed place.

The blessed land is vast and boundless, with a strong aura, exotic plants and fairies flourishing, and beautiful spirit birds dancing. The auspicious clouds are full of colorful gas, just like a fairy wonderland.

Countless mountain peaks towered, and from time to time a streamer flashed in the air, it was someone flying with Edgeworth.

The Taoist surnamed Chen led them to the bottom of a crouching tiger-shaped mountain, where the palace was like a cloud, colorful streamers, gorgeous and beautiful.

There is a deep pool at the foot of the mountain, the water of the pool is turquoise, the waterfall of Baizhang is pouring down, pouring into the pool, and a pavilion stands quietly on the edge of the pool. On the left side of the pavilion, stone steps extend upwards.

They walked up the stone steps, and at last they came to the entrance of the most magnificent glazed palace.

At the entrance of the hall sat a napping boy, his head hanging down involuntarily little by little.

The Taoist surnamed Chen stepped forward and woke up the sleeping Taoist boy, "Senior brother, wake up." ”

When Dao Tong heard someone call him, he raised his head in a daze, looked at the group of people in front of him, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and rubbed his eyes, "It turns out that the senior brother is here, I don't know what to do in the Hall of Merit this time?"

"Trouble the junior brother to go in and report back, just say that the disciple Chen Daoxing has completed the task and is here to make a difference. Chen Daoxing said with a smile.

Dao Tong said yes and walked in quickly.

After a while, Dao Tong walked out, "The head of the courtyard will let you in." ”

Everyone thanked Daotong and walked into the hall, where the pearl hung and emitted a soft light that illuminated the entire space. A row of vermilion columns can be embraced and hold up the roof of the temple.