There was a sudden silence in the stone chamber, and no sound could be heard except for faint breathing.

The emperor staggered back a few steps, slammed the ground, and recovered his luck.

The time of half a cup of tea was fleeting, and Ziyang Zhenren was the first to open his eyes, his expression was full, and his face was much more ruddy. stared at the emperor who was lurking in his meditation, and smiled dumbly.

After a long time, he stood up and took out a black gossip token from under the futon. After looking at it for a long time, he looked at the emperor thoughtfully, and seemed to be making a decision.

When Huangfu Yan woke up from his cultivation, Ziyang Zhenren was no longer in the stone room. Outside, it was already dark. The main hall was empty, and I thought I was going to rest.

He had practiced for half a night, but his spirit was full, and he walked to the courtyard in high spirits.

"The next world is like smoke, thank you for your help this time. Suddenly, the voice of the old man Ziyang sounded from behind him.

"You're welcome!" Huang Fu Yan turned around and smiled.

"Is it the first time for Daoyou to come to Suzhou?" Ziyang Lao Dao suddenly asked.

"Sort of!" Huangfu pondered for a moment, this life was indeed the first time to come to Suzhou, as for the previous life, Suzhou at that time was very different from this time.

"Dongpo monk once said: 'It's a pity not to visit Tiger Hill in Suzhou!', Taoist friends may wish to follow the old Tao to the mountains to relax!" Ziyang Zhenren stroked his beard and smiled, and before the words fell, the figure had already drifted to the Tiger Hill Mountain in the distance.

Huangfu Yan's eyes shrank, and he shouted: "Shrink the ground into inches!" This light exercise method has been seen in Langhuan Jade Cave, but it is just a introduction, and it is a peerless study that is as famous as Buddhism's "crossing the river with a reed".

It seems to be a leisurely stroll. In fact, it implies the gossip of the nine palaces, which is as ethereal as smoke. Flashing like lightning.

The emperor was surprised, but he gave birth to a young man who was reckless. Fly the grass to the extreme, and catch up.

Soon, I vaguely saw the figure of Lao Dao. However, the journey is a little shorter, and without waiting for the two to compete, they have reached the foot of Tiger Hill Mountain.

Although Tiger Hill Mountain is only more than 30 meters, it has the style of "the surface of the hills and ravines on the left side of the river", with towering rocks and ravines, and the weather is thousands. The east is white, and the morning sun has not yet risen. The mountains were misty.

The two of them came to the halfway up the mountain, and the towering Yunyan Temple Tower has loomed, which is simple and majestic, and it is magnificent.

The misty sea of clouds is thick and thin, the rising sun emerges, and the scenery in the mountains is suddenly revealed. The peaks are majestic, and the birds chirp.

Seeing that the emperor had died, Ziyang Zhenren smiled and said, "Daoyou is a master of using swords. How can you not come to the sword pond to have a look!"

When the emperor heard this, he followed what he pointed at, and saw a round hole engraved with "Tiger Hill Sword Pool" presented in front of him, which was strange and mysterious. It is the burial place of the legendary King Wu.

The emperor sighed: "It's really wonderful. ”

"The avenue is invisible, and Taoist friends can take a closer look at those inscriptions, which are full of strength. The penmanship is chic and contains an inexplicable way. "Ziyang Lao Dao has a heart to point. Reminder.

Huang Fu Yan looked at it for a long time, but he didn't find anything unusual. After a long time, he said: "The seal inscription in that place seems to have been left by a sword master?"

Ziyang Zhenren shook his head with some disappointment and sighed: "The word 'sword pool' is said to have been written by the great calligrapher Wang Xizhi. It's a rare thing that you can see a hint of something unusual!"

Huangfu was a little inexplicable, and he didn't know what his purpose was in leading him here.

The two braved the sassy mountain wind, walked for a while, climbed higher and higher, and finally reached an inaccessible mountain cliff.

Ziyang Zhenren took out the gossip token from his arms and handed it to the dazed Huangfu on the side.

The emperor was extremely surprised and asked, "What does this mean by a real person?"

"It's just a chance to send a fellow Daoist!" Ziyang Zhenren smiled mysteriously.

"Real people don't need to care about the night!" Huang Fu knew that Lao Dao wanted to repay him for saving his life, and he subconsciously wanted to resign.

"The fate of the world is determined by heaven! Daoist friends don't want to shirk, this gossip token has been obtained for more than 30 years, and has not been able to get the inheritance in it, and he is still angry, but at this time, he suddenly realized, the destiny of heaven is destined, how can he force it, and give it to Daoyou, it is not without a picture!" Ziyang Lao Dao pushed the token back into the hands of Huangfu Yan, and said awe-inspiringly.

"This ......," the emperor hesitated.

"Half a year later, the old Taoist will transform into the Tao in the Xuan Miao Temple, and I hope that the Taoist friends can help take care of the little apprentice Lin Lingsu. Ziyang Lao Dao said with a radiant face.

"Transformation in the Tao!" Huangfu died silently, similar to the Buddhism Gate Sitting, the transformation is a form of Taoism in the pursuit of the way of heaven, the so-called feather ascending immortals. Although Huang Fu Yan was noncommittal, he couldn't say anything when he saw that Lao Dao was indifferent and reverent.

"Daoist friends are deeply blessed, if possible in the future, please also expand my Daomen's lineage. This gossip token is the key to the opening of the Tunan Cave of Huashan, and it contains the inheritance of Chen Tu's ancestor!" Seeing that he did not refuse, Ziyang Old Dao continued.

"In that case, for more than 30 years, why don't you go there in person?"

"Daoist friends don't know, this Tunan Cave is covered by a peerless pool, and the gossip token needs a few hours of matching and matching, and the ordinary method of holding your breath can't stick to it at all. Only by cultivating the Turtle Breath Dafa to the realm of latent breath can you be sure to open the secret passage. Ziyang Lao Dao sighed.

"This ......" Huangfu couldn't help but smack his tongue, but he didn't pay much attention to the Daozang in Tu Nan Cave.

Ziyang Zhenren saw his disapproval and reminded: "Daoist friends think that Dao Zang is just a cultivation experience?"

"Isn't it?" said the Emperor in a strange voice.

"Daoist friends don't know, this Tu Nan Cave was originally the place where Chen Tu's ancestor practiced martial arts, and he wanted to one day dominate the world, do a vigorous career, and achieve his own Wang Tu hegemony......"

"What's the matter, Chen Tuan Ancestor still wants to dominate the world?" said Huangfu Qiqi.

"That's right," Ziyang Old Dao said solemnly, "But after Chen Tuan's ancestor has achieved cultivation, he found that the world has been decided. You should have heard of him and Taizu betting on Huashan in three games of Go...... Alas, the ancestor won Huashan, but lost the world, and since then he has been quietly cultivating and ascending to immortals. ”

The two of them recalled the sages for a while, and they were full of emotion.

Ziyang Lao Dao glanced at the sword bag behind Huangfu's death, and said: "Chen Lu's martial arts are good at swordsmanship, and it is said that he has obtained the 'innate escape sword technique' taught by Lu Zu, if you are interested, you may wish to take a chance." ”

"What, the swordsmanship left by Lu Dongbin?" Huangfu babbled in his thoughts, and finally got into his heart about the relics of Tu Nan Cave.

Lu Zu's sword is glorious, and the sky escapes to kill demons. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it can also be seen that its swordsmanship is high. The family heirloom Zhou Gong Sword has been lost too much, and the only three moves left behind cannot reproduce the style of the sword immortal at all.

Huang Fu Yan was originally thinking about when to find Zhuo Bufan and see the sword scripture that could be cultivated into a sword, but now it is an extra choice, how can he not be excited. (To be continued.) )