It was late spring in April, and the peach blossoms in the valley had just been revealed. The east wind is beautiful, the colorful butterflies and the red fly together, the sunset afterglow, and the idle clouds rise together with the smoke.

This valley is located in the depths of Xianxia Mountain, Xianxia Mountain Range stretches for thousands of miles, this valley is even more inaccessible on weekdays, but at this time, three people came in the sky, and walked into the depths of this valley in a moment.

The leader is a Taoist priest, no more than in his early thirties, with handsome facial features, and his face is more like a beautiful jade, naturally shining, although he is clothed and shoeed, but spotless. Followed by two people, dressed as laymen, one tall and burly, the other short and concise, and his demeanor was quite respectful to the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest said: "I came to this valley once in the past, and when I saw that there were many peach blossoms here, I named it Peach Blossom Valley. ”

"Master, why don't you set up a dojo here, otherwise, if this land is occupied by someone else, won't we have to go through a lot of trouble?" asked the left-headed man behind him, looking like he seemed to be three or two years old as this Taoist priest.

"This recipe is not in line with the evil here, not only will it not promote cultivation, but it is easy to get demons. It's just that it has some effect on the foundation building kung fu in the early stage of the dragon transformation technique," the Taoist priest replied.

While they were talking, the three of them had walked in front of a mountain wall. The sleeves of the Taoist priest's robe flicked, a glow flashed, and a hole appeared on the mountain wall.

The Taoist priest glanced at it lightly and said, "This prohibition has not changed, it seems that no one has noticed it all these years, so go in." ”

When the tall and burly man heard this, he said: "Master cultivates to the sky, how can an ordinary monk break this kind of immortal method." ”

The short and concise person also said: "Hugh said that it is broken, but I am afraid that there is no one who knows this method." ”

The cave was quite deep, and after the three of them had a meal, a clearing appeared in front of them. As soon as I entered the clearing, a strong wind swept in. Strange to say, the wind only swirled here, but it never blew outside the cave.

In the center of the clearing, there are two fist-sized holes, from which the wind of this cave is generated, called the eye of the storm. The Taoist priest pointed to the two eye of the wind with his hand and said, "You two are sitting here and practicing these days. ”

After speaking, he took out two more jade bottles and said, "There is a drop of dragon blood here, and you can refine it according to the method I taught, this process is extremely painful. However, once you get through this hurdle, advanced fetal movements will not be a problem. ”

"Don't worry, Master, we will definitely get through," the two nodded and said, with a look of determination on their faces.

The two of them took the jade bottle, poured out a drop of dark red blood, smeared it in the palm of their palms, and sat cross-legged on the eye of the wind to refine it.

At the beginning, the two looked as usual, and after a while, their faces turned red and sweated like pulp, which was obviously extremely uncomfortable, but when the two remembered the words of the Taoist priest, they were willing to give up, and gritted their teeth and endured.

About half a pillar of incense passed, several egg-sized bulges bulged on the arms of the two people, and in a short time, the whole body was covered with such bulges, and their faces seemed to be dripping blood.

Suddenly, there were several bangs on the two of them, and blood and flesh and stumps and severed arms flew out, and they died violently.

The Taoist priest seemed to have taken precautions, and a small red banner appeared in his hand. The banner shook in the air, and it turned into a few zhang in size. During the movement, I saw several streams of blood fly out of these wreckage, condensed into a large blood ball with a diameter of several feet, and was wrapped in red flags.

The Taoist priest pinched a trick and pointed it at the red flag, and the blood ball separated a drop of dark red blood and flew into a jade bottle.

The Taoist priest frowned and said coldly: "The two of them worked hard to refine a drop of this dragon's blood, it's really useless. "I have no regret for the death of these two apprentices.

He made a gesture of his hand, and the blood ball flew into his palm, and a faint red slowly poured into his palm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Half an hour later, a big bird flew in the sky outside the cave. On the bird sat an old man and a young man. The old man was over fifty years old, with a goatee, and the young man was no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with long eyebrows and sideburns, and his eyes were like paint.

The young man pleaded with the old man: "Uncle Zhen, I am a person who has no immortal fate, but after all, I have been in the school for three years, and if you send me back this time, don't erase my memory, okay?" Although the young man was pleading, he was still quite graceful in his words and demeanor, not like ordinary people.

"Hmph, with your qualifications, if you cultivate seriously, how can you get to this point? Without erasing your memory in the door, it is also extremely lenient," the old man said coldly.

Before the young man could say anything more, the monk surnamed Yu sighed, and the big bird fell. As soon as the four feet of the two of them landed on the ground, the big bird quickly shrank and turned into a three-inch jade crane, which was included in the sleeve of the monk surnamed Yu.

The monk surnamed Yu muttered, "This prohibition contains evil energy, and it seems to have been planted by a demonic monk. These demons and monsters actually dare to make ghosts under the nose of Tianyimen!" Then he turned to the young man and said, "Don't move around here, otherwise something will happen, and I won't be able to take care of you." ”

After speaking, he walked towards the stone wall more than ten feet in front of him, which was the entrance to the cave.

The monk surnamed Yu has a right hand and emits a seven-colored glow, but after the glow, the stone wall is still the same.

"There are some ghosts," the monk surnamed Yu looked quite annoyed when he saw that he had lost face in front of the young man.

He was about to use his magic power again, but when he saw a flash of light, the Taoist priest walked out, and it turned out that he had completely integrated the blood ball into his body.

The monk surnamed Yu used the Heavenly Eye Technique to look at it, and couldn't help but be taken aback, only to see a bloody aura more than three feet high above the other party's head rushing straight up, condensing but not dissipating, it turned out to be the cultivation of the late stage of fetal movement, and it was only one foot away from forming a golden pill.

This monk surnamed Yu hit the big luck more than ten years ago, advanced fetal movement, these years, the cultivation has not made an inch, he knows that his qualifications are limited, and there is no possibility of advancement.

Seeing the other party's cultivation, the monk surnamed Yu was also a little polite, arched his hand, and said, "In the next heaven, I don't know what you are doing here?"

He threw out the master first, secretly woke up the other party, and didn't think that his cultivation was profound, so he would do whatever he wanted.

The Taoist priest smiled slightly and said, "In the next book, I am scattered, and I am practicing in this cave, is this also a taboo of your family?

Seeing that the other party was pleasant, a big stone fell to the ground in his heart, and said, "Fellow Daoist, please take it." After saying that, he watched from the sidelines, obviously waiting for the Taoist priest to leave, and then he wanted to search the cave.

The Taoist priest was unhappy, but he also knew that it was inconvenient to make trouble near Tianyimen, so he wanted to enter the cave. At this time, the young man suddenly took a step, knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times in a row, and said hurriedly: "Under Du Ziping, please accept the immortal master as my apprentice." ”

It turned out that this young man was dedicated to learning the Tao, and this time he was expelled from the door, he was extremely unwilling, and he saw that this Taoist priest was as rich as jade, and his demeanor was heartbreaking, and Zhu Yue's words were quite polite, guessing that the other party was extraordinary, so he gambled in order to get a chance.

Na Yue didn't guard against this young man for such a thing, and was stunned, and shouted: "Du Ziping, you are presumptuous!"

He turned around and said to the Taoist priest: "This person is quite unsuccessful, he has been under the Tianyi Sect for three years, and his cultivation has not grown by half a point. I'm sending him home. ”

The Taoist priest couldn't help but be stunned, glanced at Du Ziping carefully, and said, "Your vision is too high. There is no heir in the next generation, and seeing that this young man has some fate, it is better to give it to me, how about this?"

Yu Yue smiled bitterly: "This young man's qualifications are actually not bad, so he was only admitted to the inner disciple at the beginning, but he was born rich and noble, and he couldn't stand the suffering, so he has come to this point." Originally, it didn't hurt to give it to Daoyou, but he had studied Taoism for three years and already had a certain understanding of his own door, but he lived up to the kindness of Daoyou. ”

That Taoist priest is extremely famous among the monks in the fetal movement period, and any monk of the same level is afraid of three points, and now this Yue Yue is so ignorant of what to do, and this anger in his heart can no longer be suppressed.

"Yu Daoyou is a famous sect, since he doesn't take such casual cultivation in his eyes, and the outcasts of your sect are not allowed to be touched by others, which is a bit excessive. As soon as the words fell, a small banner flew into the air, its whole body red, like blood.

Although Yu Yue Xiuwei is not good, this eyesight is still not bad, seeing this little flag, his face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Red blood flag, it turns out that you are ......"

Before he finished speaking, his body rose into the air, stepped on a big bird, and flew westward, even ignoring Du Ziping. The Taoist priest refused to give up, and a red light chased after him.

Na Yue cultivates as usual, and he works this escape technique on weekdays, because he also understands in his heart that if his cultivation is not good, the ability to escape for his life cannot be left behind. It's just that this Taoist priest is too much above him, and in a moment, he chased after each other.

Yu Yue pinched a magic trick, and a turquoise fairy sword flew out from the top of his head, and then bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the sword, but at this time, his face quickly aged a little.

But when I saw that this fairy sword was shining brightly, it shot out ten thousand sword lights, and it was all blue within ten zhang of this body. In the sword light, a flying tiger faintly appeared, and an earth-shattering tiger roar rolled in, and the sword light also rolled towards the Taoist priest like rain hitting pear blossoms.

The Taoist priest was slightly stunned and said: "This sword is not bad, Tianyi Gate is really extraordinary, even a cultivator like you actually has such a treasure!"

Before the sword light reached his body, there was a gust of wind, which blew the Taoist priest's robe and hunted, and the stones on the ground flew away, and the power was amazing!

Du Ziping, who was standing outside the lixu, covered his ears with his hands when the sound of the tiger roar came, his face was pale, but there was no fear in his eyes, but he showed excitement.

As soon as the Taoist priest stretched out his right hand, three inches of blood appeared on the palm of his hand, and he snatched it into the sword light, which reflected his beard, but he couldn't force this blood to take a step.

With a flash of red light, the Taoist priest grabbed the immortal sword in his hand, and quickly turned it into a few inches in length, shrouded in blood. He didn't look at it, so he put it in his sleeve and said with a smile: "What other means do you have, use them one by one." ”