――――Heming Mountain――――

When Li Chuxun's master Mu Changfeng and Li Chuxun separated, they hurried back to Heming Mountain. However, I didn't expect it to be a step too late.

In the past, the Entering Dao Peak, except for the eight array diagrams set up by the Human Emperor Fuxi, which still supported the Heming Mountain suspended in the air, had become a mess.

The snow had long since melted, the lush trees had become a piece of debris, and even the winding path that had been the first level of the initiation disciples had become a cliff.

Could it be that Xuan Song has already attacked Heming Mountain, Mu Changfeng thought of this, and his heart was in a hurry, so he stepped on the Eight Formations. However, the Eight Array Diagram poured out a brute force, which immediately pushed him a few feet away.

In addition to distinguishing Huigen, these eight arrays can also resist those with ghosts. However, at this moment, Mu Changfeng, one of the seven masters of Heming Mountain, was blasted out, could it be that the seal set by Fu Xi had also become an ornament.

Mu Changfeng jumped with his left hand and flew up to Heming Mountain from the Entering Dao Peak. However, he found that the three big characters of "Sanqing Palace" on the stone door of Heming Mountain were replaced with "Tongtian Sect".

"Master Mu Changfeng?" a little Taoist boy with a broom appeared in front of him, and he was looking at him blankly at the moment.

"Qingfeng, why are you alone, Xuanxin and the head of the sect?" Mu Changfeng said, pulling a foxtail-like whisk out of his waist. This whisk was made for him by Fox Mei'er, and although it can't hurt people, it has a psychedelic effect, somewhat similar to the art of losing the mind.

"Master Mu, they are all in the back mountain, and the Tongtian Sect Master is also there!" Qingfeng finished speaking, still sweeping the broom in his hand. It's just that the places he cleans are all fallen leaves, and there will be no fallen leaves this season.

Hearing this name, Mu Changfeng was indeed shocked. If Heming Mountain was invaded by Xuan Song, even the chief disciple, the Big Dipper Tiangang Array of the seven of them would be able to win. However, it is the Tongtian Sect Master who is as famous as the originator of the Sanqing School, Yuan Shi Tianzun.

"By the way, Master Mu, Master Void is entering the dojo to learn the Dao method with the chief disciples of the Tongtian Sect Sword Sect and the Qi Sect. Qingfeng said as he cleaned up.

"Thank you Qingfeng. Mu Changfeng felt that with the presence of the Void Master, the head of the Seven Masters, everything that happened would naturally be known, so he turned around and walked towards the entrance dojo outside the side door.

"Drink!" "Hah!" "Hey!" As soon as I walked through the side door, a sound of a competition was heard. It's just that instead of learning the Dao method as Qingfeng said, they are sitting on both sides, and in the middle are two wooden machine figures holding peachwood swords and slashing at each other.

The Void Daoist sat on the left, while on the right were two white-haired teenagers. Although the age is only twenty, the gray hair looks a little decadent.

Isn't this the puppet technique of the Tongtian Sect, how could it be? Mu Changfeng was a little puzzled, why the Master of Emptiness wanted to confront them here, and he was also a bronze puppet.

"Drink!" With a loud shout, the machine man on the side of the Void Daoist stabbed his sword into the other party's bronze head.

"Master of Emptiness, you've won!" one of the white-haired teenagers opened his eyes, revealing a look of refusal to admit defeat.

"Are you?" the other white-haired boy turned to Mu Changfeng with his eyes closed.

"He is the nephew of Poor Dao, and he is also the second junior brother of Poor Dao, his full name is Mu Changfeng!" said the Void Daoist who also opened his eyes.

"Mu Changfeng has seen the Void Master, and there are two Tongtian Sect Daoists!" Mu Changfeng walked towards the Void Daoist from the side door.

"My name is Clairvoyant, and his name is Shunfeng Ear. In the future, we will be the instructor of the puppet mechanism of Heming Mountain. The white-haired boy opened his eyes.

"Master Mu!" Suddenly, Chu Liying ran over from behind with an excited face, her face flushed.

"Raider, you can't go back here. From now on, this is the dojo of puppet tricks!" The Void Daoist spoke a little stiffly, as if he was being guided.

"Oh, the disciple knows. Chu Liying nodded a little aggrievedly, and then retreated to the side door step by step.

"Thank you Master Void for incorporating the puppet technique into Heming Mountain, and in the future, the Three Qing Sect of Heming Mountain will be attached to the Tongtian Sect, hahaha!"

"Mu Changfeng, you go to the Dan Pharmacy with Liying first, and Poor Dao will come later. "The Void Daoist still has a stiff voice.

"The poor road retired first. Mu Changfeng said and exited the side door, only then did he show his long-lost smile.

"I hate looking at me like that, huh. It wasn't until she bypassed the Sanqing Hall that Chu Liying began to complain.

Seeing that Chu Liying didn't seem to have any abnormalities, Mu Changfeng asked reassuringly, "Liying, you shouldn't blame me anymore now, pretending to be Li Chuxun, right?"

"Who said it wouldn't, it's angry to think about it!" Chu Liying snorted, and then took a few steps forward, only then stopped and waited for Mu Changfeng, who was puzzled.

"Why, can you all be so calm?" Suddenly, Mu Changfeng burst out with a sentence.

"What?"

"Liying, why did the Tongtian Sect Master and his disciples come to Heming Mountain?"

"I don't know, I just woke up yesterday. Chu Liying's thoughts returned to before she fell unconscious.

"Okay, as long as you're okay, I'll be relieved!No, it's Li Chuxun who can rest assured!" Mu Changfeng seemed to speak a little unusually.

It turned out that half a month ago, when Mu Changfeng revealed his true face in order to save the Fire Phoenix Butterfly who was injured by the Dog God Evil Knife. Seeing that the person she got along with day and night turned out to be Li Chuxun's master, Chu Liying began to lose her mind, and always felt that Li Chuxun was worried that she was not innocent and left her.

Chu Liying, who washed her face with tears all day long, no longer had the intention of cultivating to become an immortal, even if it was her master Huo Fengdie, she had nothing to do with her. One day, the Void Daoist found the unconscious Liying in the Dan Pharmacy, and only then did he know that she had swallowed all kinds of tonic pills together in order to commit suicide by taking medicine.

The comatose Chu Liying made people feel distressed, and it made Mu Changfeng feel guilty. So, when Mu Changfeng went to Kunlun Mountain to visit the Taoist Boy, he inquired about Li Chuxun's whereabouts, and this led to the incident when Kunlun Town happened to meet Hu Meier and Li Chuxun.

"Don't mention him!By the way, Master Mu, do you know how to break through the Heavenly Tribulation?" Chu Liying suddenly asked.

"Heavenly Tribulation, do you mean the Tribulation? Could it be that you have already reached the Ninth Layer Upper Cultivation Realm?" Mu Changfeng couldn't believe it, among the seven selected disciples, Li Chuxun and she had actually become the best among the seven.

"Of course, I don't know if it's because I took the wrong medicine. Chu Liying pinched with her left hand, and fiddled with her right hand into an orchid finger. Suddenly, a spark of a dark orchid gradually ignited at the fingertips.

Watch as the spark gradually turns into flames, and a butterfly-like flame rises into the air. As Chu Liying's gaze moved, the flames flew all over the sky like butterflies, and even Mu Changfeng on the side felt the flames of the flames.

"Sure enough, it's the Samadhi True Fire!" Mu Changfeng looked at the flame excitedly, as if he remembered the heart-warming delicate appearance of the fire phoenix butterfly in the past when it was refined into the Samadhi True Fire.

Coming out of the memories, Mu Changfeng thought of Chu Liying's words, and he was also a little happy for her. The medicines in Dan Pharmacy are basically tonics, but they also have mutual restraint. The dosage is appropriate, and it can increase power and cultivation, but once it cannot be restrained, the two medicines will become highly poisonous. It seems that Raider is a blessing in disguise.

"Tongtian Sect Master, please!" Suddenly, a huge alien three feet tall landed on one foot.

Looking up at the giant's majesty, he found that he had raised a hand and gradually placed it in front of their eyes, as if he wanted them to sit in the palm of his hand and go to the back mountain.

Ignoring the giant's hospitality, Mu Changfeng said loudly, "Let him come and see Poor Dao himself!"

"Master Mu, did you go down the mountain and see Li Chuxun?"

"He's very good, and he asked me to say, as long as you complete the task, I'll come back to see you immediately!"

"You're toasting, not eating, drinking!" the giant was a little annoyed, and a giant clutched into a fist and attacked.

However, the flame in Chu Liying's hand seemed to be given a mission, and after a burst of churning, it ignited a seven-foot-high flame. As the giant's fist approached, the flame turned into a giant palm and engulfed the giant's fist in flames.

With a piercing scream from the giant, his arms were already bloody and fleshy, and as for his fists, they had long since been reduced to ashes.

"Ahh

Just as Chu Liying once again drew out the Samadhi True Fire, the thorn technique in Mu Changfeng's hand also unfolded, shooting towards the giant foot quickly.

"The Tao is not the Tao, the Tao is not the constant ......" With an earth-shattering sound of thousands of miles in their ears, a white-haired old man appeared in front of them......

I saw that the old man was wearing a fairy yarn robe, and a lotus crown on his silver hair looked particularly dazzling. The wrinkles are not deep, but they are full of vicissitudes, and even the sides of the eyebrows are silver-white drooping whiskers.

"The deity is really the Lingbao Tianzun, and the Tongtian Sect Master is my primordial god. I don't know, what do you call them?"

"I—My name is Chu Liying. I have seen and seen Tianzun. Chu Liying was so nervous that she was so nervous that she almost forgot what her name was.

"Poor Dao has seen Tianzun's uncle and ancestor! Poor Dao is Mu Changfeng, the disciple of the Dao Spirit Boy, yes, the ancestor of Lingbao Tianzun. "Mu Changfeng is also the first time in his life to see the true body of Lingbao Tianzun, and the level of excitement is comparable to Chu Liying.

"This immortal calculates that both of you have a deep relationship and immortal relationship with Li Chuxun, and he needs your influence to be resurrected in the future. The Heming Mountain Tongtian Sect is also temporary, so there is no need to worry about it!"

"Li Chuxun, did he suffer an accident? Master Mu, why didn't you tell me!" Hearing what Lingbao Tianzun said, Chu Liying thought of Li Chuxun's life and death, and Mu Changfeng must have known it a long time ago.

"It's really okay, he has Ying Long and Nuwa Stone to protect him, and he will be fine!" Mu Changfeng looked a little passive, but for the sake of Li Chuxun, he was still willing to pay more attention to Liying.

"The Seven Masters of Heming Mountain and the closed disciples of the Seven Masters will each be named the four gods of immortals, three outlaws, life and death, and immortals. As for who lives and who dies, the heavenly secret must not be revealed, so please wait and see what happens!" Lingbao Tianzun said, a burst of golden light flashed, and the figure disappeared in front of him.

The four gods of the immortals, this is already known in the conversation between Mu Changfeng and the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Mountain, but... Could this be that Cang Tian had already arranged it? At this moment, Mu Changfeng and Chu Liying didn't want to believe that this was the truth.

With the disappearance of the Lingbao Heavenly Venerable, they realized that the giant was originally just an illusion. For at their feet there was a clay doll with a broken arm, standing there on one foot with one little foot outstretched.

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