After hard cultivation, Zhanyun and the other three finally became earth immortals. On this day, the weather was clear, an auspicious cloud suddenly fell from the sky, fell on the top of Qingyun Peak, when he was young, he slowly walked out of the auspicious clouds a clear-looking old man, with a childish face and a kind face, it was the old mage of Qingyun Peak, Xiaoyaozi, who is currently the great god of the southern heavenly realm. Zhanyun and the other three were meditating in the cave, hearing the whistle, knowing that it was the master who had arrived, and the three of them got up together to greet them, and looked up to see the master standing on a big rock on the top of the peak, and couldn't help but be surprised and happy, so they bowed down and bowed to the master. Xiaoyaozi waved his hand, motioned for the three of them to get up, and then said: "I recently watched the northern sky, and saw that there are often auspicious clouds and mist on it, so I know that the three of you have greatly increased their skills. Zhanyun and the other three bowed slightly and said, "If the master has something, just ask for it." Xiaoyaozi said with a smile: "The three of you have now completed the Dao, but your experience is not enough, you have to travel to the world in person to increase your knowledge, and the teacher will order the three of you to pack up immediately and leave immediately." After twenty years, you can turn back, and at that time, you will have to choose one of the three of you as the great god of Zhenshan. Remember to do many good deeds on earth, and when you enter heaven in the future, you will be useful. Without waiting for the three of them to answer, they drove away again. was so panicked that Zhanyun kowtowed three times.

After a gap of half a day, the three of them finished dressing, and after separating from each other, they looked for a way down the mountain one after another. For the time being, let's not mention Xianyuan and Ao Xing, just talk about Zhanyun. Zhanyun walked all the way down the mountain, because of his outstanding internal strength, and light work, originally ten days away, he only walked in half a day, seeing that dusk is approaching, except for trees and boulders, there is no figure around, Zhanyun raised his eyes to look, but saw a dark and dark darkness, there was no light in a few miles, thinking about going on like this, there was no one to stay, Mo Ruo rested here for one night, and waited for tomorrow to raise enough spirit, and then it was not too late to go. Thinking of this, he didn't slack off, and as soon as he put his feet on the ground, he jumped up and flew up to a big tree next to him. The top of the big tree was full of foliage, enough for a man to fit in, and he stretched out his limbs, lay on his back in the middle of the branches, and after a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, in my sleep, I suddenly heard a cry like a night owl in the wind into my ears, the sound was sharp and inexplicable, extremely ugly, especially in the middle of the night, I couldn't help but make people creepy. Zhanyun was startled and then woke up, before he understood, the night owl-like cry had come to the front, Zhanyun opened the branches and leaves to look down, and saw that it was a dark man, more than a foot tall, and there was nothing red all over the body, although this man was black and strong, his two eyes were green and transparent, like a ghost fire, Zhanyun knew that there were ghosts in the underworld, his name was Kui Mo, and he was a disciple of the hell ogre, this kind of ghost was ferocious by nature, specializing in feeding on people and animals, this black man was so shaped, it must be the ogre's vein, thinking that this thing has always been only harmful in the underworld, and today to my north, it will be to do something。 Before he could stop thinking about it, the black man stopped the night owl chirping, then raised his head, and let out a heart-rending roar, the sound pierced through the clouds and cracked silk, until it resounded through the sky, Zhanyun was shocked by this sound and his ears buzzed, and his heart was secretly shocked: the black man had a rough and bold appearance, and he couldn't imagine that his internal strength was even more profound and extraordinary. At this moment, there was a rumbling sound in the ground beside him, and in less than a moment, the earth on the ground was turned up, and a white-haired female monster emerged from the ground, thin as a withered branch, holding a conical long sword in her left hand, reflecting the moonlight, and a blue light appeared on the blade of the sword. When the female monster stood firmly on the ground, she asked in a strange voice: "Hey, charming man, in the middle of the night, you want to summon the old lady to come and do something." The big black man smiled and said: "Dry branches, you don't know, I was ordered to kill the disciples of Xiaoyaomen, I met one halfway today, and I happened to track it here, I was afraid that one person would not be able to clean it up, so I summoned you to help me." ”

The old man nodded and said: "The charming man has always been alone, and he is not afraid of the sky and the earth, why is he so afraid this time." What the hell is sacred, let's say it quickly. The glamorous man said coldly: "This person is not an idle person, but an immortal on Qingfeng Mountain, with my own strength, I am afraid it will be difficult to succeed, so I will call you together." As soon as he said this, Zhanyun, who was hidden on the top of the tree, and the old man with withered branches let out an exclamation at the same time. The old man of the withered branches asked in a low voice: "What? Could it be that the young man who is known as the old mage can't do it?" If this person is this, don't mention it, with the strength of you and me, even if you make up for a thousand years of skill, you may not be the opponent of the old man. The glamorous man looked up to the sky and snorted, saying, "Boss, you are in the underground, and you don't know what is going on in this world." That Xiaoyaozi was summoned to the sky to be a god by an edict from the Jade Emperor hundreds of years ago. There are three major disciples under him, only one named Ao Xing is profound, and the other two are not to be feared. The person I tracked down this time is Xiaoyaozi's eldest apprentice, whose surname is Zhan Mingyun and his nickname is 'Whissor Hand', old little sister, you look at it, this is this person!" Before the words fell, the charming man opened his mouth, a bright light flashed, and hit the top of a big tree next to him, Zhanyun waited for the other party to speak, he was already secretly guarding against fear, and his palms were full of power, and the bright light came to the near place in a blink of an eye, Zhanyun put his palms together, and suddenly pushed outward, and saw the light shining, Zhanyun's samadhi true fire erupted from his palm, colliding with the bright light, the two skills were similar, and instantly canceled, Zhanyun saw that his hiding place had already been discovered by the other party, and it was inconvenient to stay any longer, so his body was gently vertical, and he jumped down from the top of the tree.