Shen He observed the energy reactions in different places on the mountain, and found that the energy reactions in all parts of Chongyang Mountain were very low, and it didn't look like a place where monks existed from the outside.

"Chongyang Mountain's mountain protection array looks quite interesting! it can actually cover up the internal energy reaction, so that people can't find the traces of the activities of the people inside. "Shen He has some interest in the mountain protection array of Chongyang Mountain.

"Donor, this is an important place for Taoism, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. A Taoist boy stopped Shen He's place and reminded him.

Shen He took a look at this hall, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I'm not an outsider, I'm an insider." ”

Dao Tong said: "That's not good, you better go elsewhere to watch." ”

Shen He put up a stand and said, "I found out that you kid is so ignorant? I am a good friend of your ancestor, and you can't afford to delay my business." ”

Dao Tong said: "Do you have a prayer post? If there is no prayer post, I will not help you pass it on." ”

"Who set this rule? When I was drinking and chatting with Chongyang real people here, there were no such rules. Shen He touched his chin, and his gaze became gloomy in vain.

That Dao Tong was still distinguishing, but when he saw Shen He's eyes, he suddenly lost his words, and his gaze also withered, and said, "Yes, you and Chongyang Zhenren are friends, and you have drunk here." ”

Shen He was very satisfied with Dao Tong's reaction, nodded, and said, "Okay, now take me in to see your ancestor!"

"Good. Dao Tong turned around and walked in front, Shen He followed, and the two entered the main hall one after the other.

There are many mechanisms in this hall, if it weren't for this boy to lead, Shen He would have to spend a lot of effort to find the route.

"If the donor wants to enter my mountain gate, there are thousands of ways, why embarrass a child?" An old voice came from all directions, and for a while it was so unclear where the real voice came from.

Shen He said with a smile: "Everyone is a Sven person, isn't it the best way to show your child to lead the way?"

"Hehe, the donor really likes to laugh. In this case, I will also come out to meet the donor. The sound was overwhelming, and the surrounding environment also changed, and the original hall full of organs and gloomy and terrifying halls also became clear and bright.

An old Taoist in a Taoist robe walked over slowly, and with a wave of dust in his hand, the Taoist boy who had been taken by Shen He regained his clarity, saw the scene in front of him, and quickly knelt down and said, "Uncle Shizu." ”

The old man said, "Get up and wait on the side." ”

Seeing this, Shen He said, "Old Taoist, letting a little child guard the door is also the tradition of your Chongyang Taoism?"

"Entering my path is practice. Sweeping a leaf is practice, reciting a sutra is practice, and keeping a door is practice. Lao Dao said lightly.

Shen He said: "Since it is a practice, why was it so easy for me to take my mind?"

The old Taoist said: "The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high." ”

Shen He said with a smile: "If you are disrespectful, you are not afraid that the demons in your heart will breed and mess up your Taoism?"

The old Tao said: "Cultivation is originally refining demons, if you are afraid of demons, why bother practicing?"

Shen He said: "Everything you have said is old-fashioned, isn't there nothing in this world?"

"Everyone in the world must practice in order to attain supreme results. People are pure, and the world is pure. The karma of heaven and earth is the karma of man. ”

Shen He smiled: "According to what you say, why is the Heavenly Tribulation?"

Lao Tao said: "The heavenly tribulation is just a test of heaven. And God has the virtue of a good life, and there is always a glimmer of life. ”

Shen He said: "I hope that God does not have the virtue of a good life, so that when a thunder hacked you to death, there would not be so much nonsense to talk about now." ”

Lao Dao was angry and said, "The donor's words have fallen into the devil's way. ”

"What about the Devil, and what about the Dao? The Devil's Way is also the Dao. Shen He smiled and said to Lao Dao: "Do you think that your Tao is the right way?"

The old Taoist was furious and said: "What a bunch of nonsense! How can the way of the devil and my righteous path be the same day? My way, the right heart, and the observance of inaction, is the road of Luotian!"

Shen He sneered and said, "Sanqingguan is also the Tao, do you say that the Tao of Sanqingguan is the right way, or is the Tao of your Chongyang Taoism the right way?"

Lao Dao said: "The Sanqing View is after the Sanqing, and my Chongyang Taoism is after the Chongyang Zhenren." Although there are differences, they are all together, and they are naturally all right!"

Shen He said: "Since they are both righteous paths, why don't you belong to one family, and you have to divide them into two? And I heard that your Chongyang Taoism and Sanqingguan are inseparable in private. If they are both on the right path, how can there be differences? Old man, you are talking wildly, but you have violated the taboo of Taoism!"

"Full of nonsense!" Lao Dao was furious and said: "Sanqingguan and I, even if there is a fight, it is also a battle between the Daomen, and we learn from each other;

Shen He said: "Could it be that if someone hits you once, it's a beating, and if you hit you ten times, isn't it a beating?"

The old Tao said: "You are a strong word!"

Shen He said with a smile: "Originally, I didn't want to discuss the Tao with you?" Besides, I am a demon, you are the Tao, we are incompatible, when must we sit down and talk calmly about this mysterious and mysterious thing?"

"You dare to fool me?!" Lao Dao saw Shen He's intentions clearly, and couldn't help but be furious.

Shen He laughed loudly and said, "Old fellow, do you really have the heart to drag the text with you as a young master?" Sanqingguan has been destroyed by me, if you want to talk to them, I don't mind sending you down to get together with them!"

Lao Dao's face changed, and he said, "Junior, did you really destroy Sanqingguan?"

Shen He snorted, suddenly punched out, and said, "You will know when you go down!"

Lao Dao took full precautions when Shen He made a disrespectful speech, Shen He's punch seemed to be abrupt, but in fact, Lao Dao had been waiting for him for a long time, but he was not bargained for by Shen He.

"Boy, you dare to sprinkle in my Chongyang Taoist Sect, and see how the Taoist Master accepts you!"

Shen He pursed his lips and said, "It's just an old bastard, he wants to play with me, this is so hypocritical!"

As soon as the dust came out of Lao Dao's hand, he turned into three thousand horses and went straight to Shen Hejuan.

"Just your trick, you are also pretending to be a ghost in front of me, die!" Shen He went down to the two major sects of Jiulian Mountain and Sanqingguan, and this old Dao in front of him was just a second-tribulation scattered immortal of Chongyang Taoism, how could he be taken into Shen He's eyes?

Shen He's punch was only one of the "Yan Fists", but under his urging, the power was not small, and he failed to break the three thousand horses that the old Taoist had turned into dust.

"The dust whisk in this old guy's hand is a good baby!" What kind of vision Shen He had, he could see at a glance that the dust whisk in Lao Dao's hand was actually a superb spiritual weapon.

Although there are a lot of spiritual weapons in the monk realm, most of them are low-grade and medium-grade, and the success rate of refining high-grade spiritual weapons is very low, and the number of top-grade spiritual weapons is even lower than that of lower-grade immortal weapons. Because some top-grade spiritual weapons can exert greater power than low-grade immortal weapons.

Of course, the bigger reason is that the initiation of immortal weapons requires immortal qi, which is not possessed by the monks in the monk world;

It's like in the days when there was no oil, a car was a burden, and people would choose to cycle or walk. And the best magic weapon is like a bicycle without oil.

This superb spiritual weapon in Lao Dao's hand is his reward for staying in the world for a long time.

This piece of dust can be turned into 3,000 horses, like a spear and a whip, and a guard can be interwoven into a cloth, like a shield and a wall. Such a superb spiritual weapon with both offense and defense is rare in the monk world. This old Taoist was able to obtain this treasure, in addition to his hard work and high achievements, it was also related to the wealth and wealth of Chongyang Palace in the monk world.

"Old fellow, I underestimate you!" Shen He said loudly.

Lao Dao snorted coldly and said, "Boy, if you only have this ability, it would be too shameful to want to destroy the Sanqingguan. ”

Shen He said: "I knew you didn't believe it, and I didn't plan to let you believe it, hahaha!"

"Damn boy, scorn me again!" Lao Dao shouted angrily, waving the dust in his hand, instantly enveloping the entire hall, "Boy, in my dusty world, you have only one way to die!"

Shen He looked disdainful, the true qi in his body was running, and a faint electric snake swam around his body, "Really?"

"Stubborn boy, die!" Lao Dao pinched a trick in his hand, and the dust that originally shrouded the entire hall like a ball of dust continued to shrink under Lao Dao's control, and the things that were touched by the white silk were all cut into pieces like tofu with a knife.

"Dragons fight in the wild!"

Shen He let out a loud shout, and a flame drilled out of his body, turning into a huge fire dragon. Above the fire dragon, thunder and lightning are entwined, and the power is incomparable.

Under the collision of the fire dragon, although it did not break the white practice turned by the dust, it also extended the space where Bai Lian gathered larger, and even faintly exceeded the scope of Lao Dao's control.

"Old guy, can't you hold it out so soon?" Shen He's face was teasing, and his true qi continued to output, and finally exceeded the control of the dust, and the circular enchantment was broken by Shen He in one fell swoop.

And the old man who controlled the dust also stumbled and fell to the ground, and was shaken by the churning of qi and blood, and vomited two mouthfuls of blood, which was a little better.

However, all this is not over, the dust that has been stretched out is still in a state of training, and under the wave of the sky, the entire hall is cut into the form of cement bricks in an instant.

The huge palace was finally completely exposed in front of Shen He's eyes at this moment.

"I said that I couldn't find it outside, far away under the dungeon, all the monks lived in the dungeon. Shen He could also be regarded as having seen through the tricks of Chongyang Taoism, but he was still shocked by their huge handiwork.

Taking out a dungeon in Chongyang Mountain and letting people live in it normally is an astronomical amount of energy alone.

"It's really worthy of being an upstart in the monk world, and ordinary people really don't do it like this!" Shen He said with emotion.

"But do you think that if you put the magic circle underground, I won't be looking for trouble for you?" Shen He sneered, collected the dust of the old way, and a true qi blasted over, directly killing the old way, and then rushed to the underground magic circle like this.

"Dance of the Red Flame!"

Shen He threw a punch, and it was the first form of the three physical techniques he had created—the Dance of Red Flames!

Chongyang Taoism has been founded for too many years, and its foundation is not much stronger than that of Sanqingguan, even compared with the Nine Lotus Mountain.

The magic circle guarding Chongyang Taoism only has a unique role in shielding the breath, and if you really want to talk about the protection ability and attack ability, it is not as good as the mountain protection circle of Jiulian Mountain, otherwise it will not send a second tribulation scattered immortal to guard here.

Shen He's punch easily broke the Chongyang Daoist Mountain-Protecting Array, and the core disciples of the Chongyang Daoist Sect living in the underground palace only felt a rumbling sound from above, and before they could react, they saw countless white thunderbolts, under the entrainment of red flames, slanting down like a mudslide.

"Heavenly fire, it's heavenly fire!!"

Some disciples shouted, but the turmoil did not last long, and all the voices were annihilated in a sea of fire.

Chongyang Peak on Chongyang Mountain, suspected of a fire from the sky, burned the entire Chongyang Peak out of a huge karst cave 100 zhang deep and dozens of zhang long. The monstrous fire burned the entire Chongyang Mountain, and the fire was so monstrous that even the red sun of the eastern sky was inferior by three points.

This novel comes from reading books