Near the westernmost border of the Qingchuan Continent, a huge mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles is like a giant dragon crawling on the vast land, dozens of peaks are like long sky swords straight into the depths of the clouds, from the halfway up the mountainside to the white mist all day long, the clouds are steaming, looking up from the foot of the mountain to look up and look misty, like a fairyland on earth. This mountain range is one of the three major mountain ranges in this continent, one of the highest peaks among the dozens of peaks - Wangtian Peak, this mountain is the most steep, from the bottom to the top there is hardly any gentle slope that can be climbed, the cracks in the mountain stream, a few small trees out of the sky, more moss sticking to the rocks to grow freely.

On the top of the mountain, a three-storey attic stands in the four sharp cliffs, the attic is small but extremely exquisite, the surface of the golden brilliance flashes, and the surrounding is shrouded by a layer of hazy multicolored mist, the ground seems to be a huge stone directly cut, the surface is smooth as a mirror, a wooden fence is antique, the clouds and mist that originally permeated the mountain are isolated by a huge blue light cover, the outside is white, and it is extremely cold, but the inside is full moon, a few spirit deer leisurely eat tender grass, and two white cranes flicker their wings from time to time to play with themselves, here is really a wonderful paradise。

In the top floor of the hut, the walls are carved with obscure unknown ancient texts, a stone table of eight immortals, three rattan chairs are placed in the center, and in the center of the stone table, a magic plate exudes a faint glow, and the light goes straight up, shooting towards the sharp corner of the highest end of the attic. On one of the seats, an old man with crane hair and a childish face stretched his beard, then took two sips from the tea bowl, and looked out the window from time to time, as if waiting for someone. Sure enough, just a stick of incense time, the old man who was drinking tea suddenly had his eyes lit up, looked in a certain direction, his eyes flashed with a blue light, unusually weird, and the blue light instantly passed through the wall, through the blue light cover and the vast clouds, and swept to the far sky.

"Crane, go and greet the distinguished guests. The old man tilted his head and commanded outside.

"Whoa...... Wooh......". Among the two white cranes, a purple crowned sky, with a slightly larger body, chirped a white feather into the sky, burrowing into the clouds like lightning and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph, old boy, don't be polite, the old man has arrived. "As soon as the elongated word '了' fell, a light flew in the sky, flashed a few times and landed outside the attic. This person is almost as short as a dwarf, with a baby face, wearing a blue gold brocade robe, only a few strands of long black hair on his head, and most of the rest are bare, but he also has three pigtails, and the whole person looks nondescript. There was still a white thing in his hand, and if he looked closely, what could it be if it wasn't the white crane that flew away just now. But the white crane didn't have the slightest intention of struggling, and was very docile to grind with the dwarf's ears and temples. The dwarf shook his arm and threw the spirit bird back to the place, and with a wave of his hand, several black spots flew out of his sleeves and flew directly to the spirit deer and the two white cranes.

"Si Nong Lingyu, you old thing, you have nothing to do to raise these little beasts, so much so that I have to spend a few grains of 'Imperial Spirit Pill' every time I come. It's a pity, it's a He muttered, but his face was full of excitement. At this time, the old man in the house had already walked down the attic quickly, and hugged his fist with a respectful expression: "Brother Lanshan is the ancestor of alchemy, and a few imperial elixirs are not the playthings of the joke in the dream. has been in a different area for more than 100 years, but Brother Lan's cultivation is becoming more and more incomprehensible, hahahaha....... ”

"Hmph, you old guy, you will have a sweet mouth, your memory is really bad, obviously I haven't seen you for more than 200 years, why did you come for such a short time, it is clearly secretly harming me from not growing, I can't get around you, I won't come. ”

"Where, brother, Blue Mountain, please. After the politeness, the crane-haired old man Si Nong Lingyu turned to one side and made a gesture of please, and the dwarf surnamed Lan was not polite, and took the lead along the stairs to the top floor. After sitting down with a big grin, he didn't look at the teacup, he directly picked up the teapot and said that he was drinking for a while, and after drinking it, he smacked his lips, and then he looked dark with satisfaction, and the old man didn't seem to be surprised, without the slightest dissatisfaction. The dwarf surnamed Lan casually glanced around, his eyes fell on the wall engraved with mysterious characters for a moment, and he nodded slightly;

"Yes, yes, Brother Si Nong's formation attainments have also improved a lot over the years, and you can think of the strange things that can turn so many talismans into a formation plate in this continent, it seems that most of that ancient book has been thoroughly understood by you, what is the name of this magic circle?" The dwarf named Blue Mountain changed his previous playful look, with a smile on his face, and even the 'old guy' who was called Shun changed to be commensurate with his brother.

"Brother Lan has good eyesight, and in a moment I can recognize the magic circle that I have painstakingly made in the past hundred years, it seems that the name of 'Saint Immortal' will still be Brother Lan's next time. This array is guided by talismans, and each seal is a magic circle, so I gave it a resounding name called 'Ten Thousand Seal Lock Immortal Array'. ”

"En, the name of the magic circle is indeed very scary, but whether the name of the 'Saint Immortal' will be Lan Mou, it is still too early to talk about it at this time, who knows what great supreme supernatural powers those old guys from several continents in the foreign land have cultivated. Alas...... Let's not talk about this for a while, let's talk about Tengge's side, I don't know when the old enemy of Brother Kudao will arrive, every party is grinding, it's really annoying. ”

"I heard that Brother Kudao recently got a new treasure called 'Cuiling Flying Boat', it is rumored that this treasure is more than three times faster than ordinary speed, and it is estimated that it will not be long before the two of us can open our eyes. Si Nong Lingyu stroked his long hair with a look of anticipation.

"I've also heard about it, who knows how this old guy's luck has been so lucky in recent years, and I also heard that his eldest disciple's cultivation is close to the Great Perfection of the Jindan Realm, and it won't be long before he will hit the bottleneck of the Yuan Infant. The dwarf surnamed Lan shook his head and smacked his mouth, obviously very envious.

"What? You mean the nephew of the Void Dao Master? He only advanced to the late stage of the Jindan fifty years ago, and now he is about to advance to the Yuan Infant and become a general existence like us, which is also too incredible. ”

"His 'Haoran Duti' seems to have awakened, so he has made rapid progress, if he succeeds in advancing and discussing the fighting method, I'm afraid we old guys won't be able to bargain for anything in front of him, quack, those bastards in the subcontinent don't know what their expressions will be when the time comes, hahahaha. The dwarf Lan Shan laughed unscrupulously, and Si Nong Lingyu also trembled a few times, with a very happy look.

"It's a pity that the group of cubs below the two of us are not angry, so I have to get the Phantom Desert Sand Sea right at this moment, once I have a favorite Ning Zhen Realm cubs, I will immediately collect a few and directly divide them into the door to cultivate carefully, maybe there will be an unexpected joy this time." ”

Then the two chattered, one would talk about more than 200 years of parting lovesickness, and the other would exchange experiences in cultivation, and after half an hour, they would meditate on their own. About another hour passed, and the distant sky burst into the air. In the attic, the dwarf Blue Mountain and Si Nong Lingyu moved almost at the same time to the nearby high sky, and looked into the distance, a dark green light in the distance flickered from time to time, and it became clearer and clearer, but in a few breaths, they arrived near Wangtian Peak.

A dark green flying boat about five or six zhang in size was floating in the air, and on the bow stood a ragged shirt, holding a broken feather fan in his hand, wearing an old yellow crown, and looking at the two people who came to greet him with a smile.