Qingfeng left with Yuan Cheng and his group of eight people, leaving behind a group of dumbfounded monks in the distance, who had reacted slowly before, and did not immediately rush forward.

Even some people had left the foot of the mountain for dozens of miles, and hurried back after hearing the wind, but before they arrived, they saw the black shadows flashing in the sky, and then, the cold and majestic voice of the breeze came, and they suddenly trembled and hurriedly stopped their hurried steps.

The once-in-a-century selection event ended hastily with such an ending, and many people felt like they were in a dream, but when they saw those people who were planted in the distant mountains and let out bursts of screams, they felt a chill down their spines and left faster.

And with the return of these people, everything that happened at the foot of the mountain quickly spread in Fanchen Town, when they learned that the immortal envoy was punished, many people were applauded, and the selection was originally a blessing given to them by the great immortals, but at this time it became a means of collecting money from this Nandao, which is really damned.

But back to their senses, these people are curious about Yuan Cheng's deeds, a young man, and his cultivation is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, why can he have such an honor?

And after hearing that the mountain began to continue to recruit disciples, many lucky people began to move towards the foot of the mountain again, although this time they were still apprehensive, but they were more excited than any previous time, full of hope.

is also dizzy, and Yuan Cheng who was carried into the air, although the smaller and smaller flat ground under his feet made him instinctively afraid, but when he saw the scene of Wuzhuang in front of him, he was amazed again and again, and couldn't help but exclaim.

When I looked at the mountain before, I was finally blocked by the clouds on the mountainside, but the colorful light sprinkled by the clouds also gave people an illusory feeling, and at this time, the veil of mystery was lifted, and everything was clear.

The pine slope is cold, and the bamboo path is quiet. The white cranes send floating clouds, and offer fruits when they go up and down the apes. The pond in front of the door is wide and the shadow of the tree is long, and the stone cracks and moss flowers are broken. The palace is extremely high, and the towers are ethereal. It's really a blessed spiritual area, Penglai Cloud Cave. There are few people in the void, and the silence is born. Every time the blue bird transmits the queen mother's letter, Ziluan often sends the old king's scripture. I can't see the majestic moral wind, and I really don't know the house of the gods!

I have to say that Rao is Yuan Cheng has extraordinary memories and insights in later generations, and has also been able to expand his horizons with a lot of real or illusory images, but at this time, seeing that this is really Wuzhuang View, Yuan Cheng really felt what is called the blessed land of the fairy family.

Moreover, the closer he got to the top of the mountain, the aura around him became more and more intense, and it was like a cloud in the back, fluttering among the pavilions and pavilions, the lotus ponds, the rare fruits, the red and the white, and a fragrance mixed with many fairy grass and rare treasures was absorbed into the mouth, which actually made Yuan Cheng's originally silent Lingyuan fluctuate again.

Of course, it was not only Yuan Cheng who had this reaction, but the seven people behind him were also geniuses among the people, at this time, many people breathed, the hidden dragon roared, and the bones all over their bodies were crackling, it was obvious that they had already gained in the short period of entering this immortal blessed land.

Qingfeng was not surprised by this, and led everyone to climb over the Baizhang high mountain, and then went towards the mountain gate at the front of the peak, where there was a huge stone gate ten zhang high, on both sides were two giant trees hugged by five people, the trunk of the giant tree and the branches stretched out, it formed the door frame, and the stone gate fit between the two trees, calm as a mountain.

"Wuzhuang View!"

Seeing the three words of Wuzhuang Temple, it is very much like an ancient text, engraved on the stone pillar of up to 20 zhang on the side, vigorous and powerful, every word looks plain from afar, but it feels like there is charm in it, Yuan Gong looked at it, and felt that these words were very strange, and he stopped down.

The same as Yuan Gong stopped, and the seven destined people who came up later, like Yuan Gong, they also fell into a daze when they saw those three words, their eyes were lost, and they looked at the stone pillar fixedly.

Qingfeng stood aside, but also looked at the stone pillar with great interest, with a look of remembrance in his eyes, at that moment he was not like a pure and kind boy, but like an old man who had experienced the vicissitudes of life, his eyes were full of vicissitudes and sighed.

However, he soon turned his eyes away, because the seven people around him had slowly begun to come back to their senses, and what was strange was that even if these people withdrew their gaze, their swords were furrowed, and their faces were full of contemplation, as if they had encountered some great confusion.

Correspondingly, their cultivation, which was about to explode vigorously, also fell silent.

After a cup of tea, the seven people came back to their senses, and their eyes were still full of doubts when they looked around, but when they saw Yuan Cheng staring at the stone pillar for so long, there was no loss of concentration in his eyes, but a gorgeous light, and the joy on his face became more and more intense.

Several people are a little uncomfortable, even if Yuan Cheng was brought up by Qingfeng before, and he is still a more noble disciple than them, but they are all famous figures for many years, how can they feel that they are inferior to this hairy boy because of this, in their opinion, Yuan Cheng is just a shit luck.

Although they were angry, Qingfeng was here, and the matter of Ren Nandao was still in their minds, so they didn't dare to be the slightest presumptuous with this young man, so they began to look around.

Qingfeng didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, so he looked at it with a smile, his eyes were full of appreciation, and he was also wondering in his heart, could it be ...... Is this person really the variable in the master's mouth?

The seven people around were still surprised by the magnificent scene around them, especially a lot of fruits that exuded a rich aroma and were crystal clear jumping in the jungle, and there were giggling laughter from time to time, which made them long, and the rare and exotic fruits that transformed into shapes, not to mention the acquired spiritual roots, took a bite, I am afraid that the people who crossed the tribulation could immediately reach the peak of the tribulation, and after refining, they could step into the realm of immortals that everyone looked up to.

But when he turned around, he found that Yuan Cheng was still in a daze, the smile on his face was difficult to hide, his eyes were narrowed, and his mouth was open, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth.

In this way, everyone's mood is even worse, although they don't know what this stone pillar is for, but all the way to cultivate immortals, rumors have also heard a lot, I can't say that the three words on this stone pillar are the legendary inheritance opportunities, so isn't Yuan Cheng more blessed and talented than them?

Calming down, a few people saw that Qingfeng did not want to move, or the plan to wake up Yuan Cheng, that is, they no longer paid attention to it, sat down cross-legged, and cultivated in the same place.

However, when they calmed down, they found that the effect of absorbing the aura was not obvious, and the three strong big characters flashed in their minds from time to time, and as soon as these three words appeared, their state of mind that they finally calmed down was like a waterhole being thrown into a huge stone, the waves swept away, and the water rippled.

So, they had to give up on improving their cultivation and ponder the subtleties of those three words, but the more they thought about it, the more difficult it became for them to understand, and gradually they felt that their hearts were blocked, and the operation of the spirit yuan was hindered.

Seeing this, Qingfeng smiled faintly, and didn't explain, but said:

"Go down and meditate for a few days, and maybe you will get something!"

As soon as his words fell, the closed stone door was not opened, but the middle of the door was moving like a wave, and then two men dressed as small servants walked out, first bowing respectfully to the breeze, and then leading the way in front of everyone.

"I'll retire first!"

Everyone glanced at Yuan Cheng, their thoughts were complicated, and after bidding farewell to Qingfeng, they followed the two little guys over the fluctuating door and disappeared into the overlapping attic courtyard behind.

Qingfeng simply ran to the side of the lotus pond and sat down, a few huge fruits flew out of nowhere with a move in his hand, he hugged with one hand, gnawed with the other, and looked at Yuan Cheng's movements from time to time, and then looked out of the mountain, his feet swayed gently, bored, really like a carefree shepherd boy in the mountains.

Such a day lasted for seven whole days, and Yuan Cheng also stood there for seven days, and when he got to the back, the smile on his face had disappeared, and was replaced by a slightly pursed mouth and a slightly dull expression, as if he had encountered something bad.

"Whew!"

Finally, on the seventh day, when the sun sank in the west, hanging on the west mountain, leaving a piece of red glow, Yuan Cheng, who exhaled a breath of turbidity, moved the eyeballs in his eyes, and then regained his clarity, looked at the stone pillar, and sighed gently.

"Well, what do you see?"

Qingfeng handed over a big red peach and asked with a smile.

Seeing this peach, Yuan Cheng was stunned at first, Rao is he has no knowledge, and he also knows that such a big peach, the aura is still so compelling, not to mention that it is also the spiritual root level, and it is also worth ten thousand gold in mortal dust.

However, seeing that Yuan Cheng didn't answer, Qingfeng handed the peach to the front again, and said:

"Take it, ordinary spirit fruit, it's not poisonous. ”

Hearing this, Yuan Cheng smiled slightly, he had forgotten the identity of the other party, such things may be rare outside, but in this dojo that has been established for countless years, I am afraid that it is really not unusual.

After thanking him, Yuan Cheng took it and took a bite gently, this peach melted in his mouth, and he felt a cool and gentle airflow wrapping his whole body, crispy and warm to enjoy, with a fragrant lips and teeth, extremely delicious.

couldn't help but take two more bites, feeling that the spirit yuan riot in his body was going to be stronger again, and the yuan infant who knew the sea was also bursting out with light at this time, shining in all directions of the sea of knowledge.

Qingfeng didn't speak, just looked at it with a smile, a faint smile seemed to be his trademark, but there was no sarcasm.

At this moment, Yuan Ying remembered what Qingfeng asked before, and his action of eating peaches was slow in vain, he glanced at Qingfeng, and recalled with a face:

"The world...... Mountains. ”

Hearing Yuan Cheng's words, Qingfeng's eyes lit up, his breathing became a little shorter, and he hurriedly asked:

"Where?"

This time, Yuan Cheng did not answer immediately, but frowned and pondered for a long time before saying:

"The world!"