Chapter Seventy-Nine: Ziyun Mountain

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"Eastern Emperor...... Taiyi?" Yang Jueyuan was suddenly shocked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And there was a muffled sound of "boom" in the back of his head, as if a barrier or barrier had cracked and collapsed, and a wave of ancient memories of Pang Bo with countless fragments of the combination poured out, blending with his own memories.

An indescribable swelling pain made Yang Jueyuan scream, and then fainted again!

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In the Earth Immortal Realm, on the high mountain, in the Taoist temple, the old Taoist's closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was a flash of joy in them, "Awakened?"

Then the golden book in the hand was thrown to the sky, and then the magic in the hand was pinched, and the golden book was unfolded in response, and no number of traces floated out of the book, and then dissolved into the heaven and earth.

After a while, Lao Dao stretched out his hand to accept the golden book, his spirit was slightly sluggish, but his eyes were full of light, and he twisted his beard and said in a low voice: "Covering the heavens for a hundred years is already the limit of the old man, grow up quickly!"

After speaking, he raised his head, followed the gate, and looked out.

A light breeze blew, shaking the grass and trees all over the mountain, and brushing the plaque above the gate.

The dust is scattered, revealing three golden characters "Wuzhuang View"!

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Above the nine heavens, an inexplicable place, a palace hidden in the depths of the clouds.

Inside the palace, the old man in a purple gold robe frowned, and a trace of suspicion flashed on the old man's face, "Why did it disappear again?"

Before the words fell, the figure had already dissipated into a wisp of light smoke, leaving only a Dan furnace, and the blazing furnace fire reflected the entire room.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, above the sea of clouds, an old man in a blue and black robe sits in the clouds.

Suddenly, the clouds surged, and the old Dao in a purple and gold gossip robe who had just disappeared next to the Dan furnace in the palace appeared.

The blue-black robed old man opened his eyes and said with a look of surprise: "Senior brother?"

Taishang Laojun looked anxious, "Primitive! What do you sense?"

Primordial Tianzun raised his eyebrows, "What does Senior Brother mean?"

"Taiyi!"

"Donghuang Taiyi?"

Taishang Laojun nodded slightly, "Yes! I sensed it! But it was only for a moment, and there was no trace, I don't know why!"

"The opportunity of the Heavenly Dao, although we saints can get a glimpse of it, it is also difficult to grasp it, maybe the senior brother is too preoccupied and too worried!"

Lao Jun shook his head, "Recently, the sky has been chaotic, and it is difficult to distinguish the trajectory, so it is better to take precautions!"

"Then let the Jade Emperor pay attention, don't let the demon clan be strong again!"

Lao Jun twisted his beard in his hands, looked at a place beyond the sea of clouds with a pair of eyes as deep as the vast universe, and after a long while, he sighed and nodded.

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The pavement of the loess has been replaced by stone slabs, the winter snow has long since dissipated, the sky is clear and blue, and a few drifting clouds move gently with the slight winter breeze.

Yang Jueyuan, Ziyu said goodbye to Niu Er and left Beiyue Township.

After a few days of getting along, the two of them liked Niu Er's straightforward nature very much, and they had a little understanding of the meticulous thoughts in his honesty.

It's not that he doesn't want to give more advanced ones, don't say that Yunhai learned them, but there are dozens of various kinds of secret tips in the "Ancient Demon Sutra".

But Niu Er is an ordinary man, although his qualifications are good, he does not enter the upper echelons, not to mention whether he can learn it or not, even the reason of his guilt will bring him endless disasters.

Niu Er didn't care about any high-level and low-level, he didn't believe that there were any immortals in the world, and he didn't want to learn those empty things, he only thought that what Yang Jueyuan and others performed was just a very advanced exercise, which still belonged to the category of martial arts.

Because of this incident, the two of them delayed their journey slightly, so they accelerated their pace, and after traveling for more than half a month, they finally entered the hinterland of Dongyuan.

The land of the Eastern Plains is unparalleled in prosperity, and it is the most populous area in the entire mortal realm.

Commerce is developed, commodities are abundant, mortal cities are everywhere, and there are many sects of cultivation, among which Ziyun Mountain is the leader.

Ziyun Mountain has been established for thousands of years, with a long history and rich heritage.

The cultivation of the real person without dust has reached the late stage of foundation building, and it is only one step away from the realm of Jindan that has escaped from the world and entered the immortal.

Ziyun Mountain is located on the western boundary mountain of Dongyuan, which is said to be the name of the sect, but it is also the name of the place.

Since Ziyun Mountain landed on the boundary mountain thousands of years ago, the boundary mountain has been changed to Ziyun Mountain.

Within a radius of thousands of miles is its sphere of influence.

At the foot of Ziyun Mountain, due to its proximity to the central region, the cold wind has lost its blade to scrape the bones, but it has a little more gentle moisture.

The dampness does not become frost, permeating the mountains, reflecting the morning sun, showing a bit of spring blur.

"How is it?" 'Winter and Spring Sun' is extraordinary, isn't it?" Ziyu pointed to the mountains, turned his head and said to Yang Jueyuan.

Yang Jueyuan took a deep breath, and a slightly cool moisture went straight to his lungs, which made the fatigue of running all the way a little soothed.

Hearing Ziyu's question, he hesitated slightly: "Winter and Chunyang?"

"Well, in this winter season, there is a spring-like morning sun in the mountains, and the warmth is pervasive, driving away the frost, isn't it the 'winter spring sun?'" Ziyu squinted his eyes to meet the rising red sun, and explained softly.

"Winter and Spring Sun!The name is indeed worthy of the name!" Yang Jueyuan nodded, his eyes also attracted by this rare beauty.

When Ziyu heard this, a smile appeared on his face, "Does Uncle Shuai know the origin of this name?"

Yang Jueyuan was stunned for a moment, "The origin of the name?

"Of course! This name was given by my Heavenly Lady on Ziyun Mountain!"

"I just came back and started talking nonsense, is it that no one has taken care of it for three years, and my skin is itchy again?" Ziyu ......"

The voice was crisp and pleasant, like water and waves, and it slowly swayed away, interrupting Ziyu's words.

When Zi Yu heard the sound, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and turned pale and ugly, and his lips opened a few times, but he couldn't make a sound.

Yang Jue was far from knowing why, so he looked for the sound.

There are more than a dozen people in a group, but all of them are women, and the neat and uniform sky blue outfit is a bit formal.

The first one, around twenty years old, was also dressed in blue, but the headband used to tie his hair was different from the others.

A long, light pink ribbon that hangs down at both ends and is worn behind him.

Willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, delicate as fat, pink as greasy.

No powder is applied and the color is like the morning glow reflecting the snow.

Looking forward to it, it is better than the winter and spring sun.

"Presumably, this is Yang Jueyuan, who defeated Mu Chun with one hand, and beat away the 'Five Poison Scattered' with four punches!"

It was as beautiful as a fairy's appearance, but it was like a man's greeting gift, and his demeanor was frank, and his words did not hide his admiration for Yang Jueyuan, nor did he show the slightest artificiality because of the difference in gender, which made Yang Jueyuan's heart rise a little strange, and the word woman could not help but manifest in his mind.

Although I don't know who this woman is, I can roughly judge her identity from the short conversation she just had with Ziyu.

Ziyu is the son of a real person, and he who can clean up Ziyu at every turn must be noble, otherwise who would dare?

But for the matter in Beiyue Township, he never thought that it would come here so quickly, and then he was relieved when he thought of Ziyu's identity.

He sighed lightly at the moment, smiled bitterly, and said, "The fairy is polite! The reckless act of the moment has been rumored to be so deviated, it is really unbelievable!"