When Yang Zhao arrived at the gate of Penglai Pavilion, the little Taoist priest guarding the door saluted him respectfully and said, "Immortal Master Xuanliang invites you to go to the hall of the East Side Palace, and I will send the elders to discuss something with you." ”

Yang Zhao nodded and walked into the meeting hall of the east side hall, and found that in addition to the owner of Penglai Island, there were several Taoists who had never met before, and these Taoists seemed to have already arrived and had been discussing for a while. Seeing Yang Zhao coming, Xuan Liang smiled and introduced him to several other Taoist masters, and then told him these Taoist masters with extraordinary spirits: The Taoist with a kind face was the Taoist Su Yunzi of the Guanhai Pavilion, the elderly Taoist with a peaceful bearing next to him was the Wanzhenzi Taoist of the Tianyi Pavilion, the Taoist with a slight beard and a majestic appearance next to him was the Taoist of the Guantian Pavilion, and the Taoist priest with a lively expression at the end of the crowd was the Qingyunzi Taoist who was in charge of the secular affairs of Penglai Pavilion.

These world-famous powerful people on Penglai Island also gently saluted the young man in front of them when they were introduced by the head of Su Tongzi.

Although Yang Zhao had basically only heard of these people before, but he couldn't see them, from the daily words of the disciples of the Four Seas Hall, Yang Zhao still had a little knowledge of these heads of the Penglai Three Pavilions.

These real people and the owner of Penglai Island are collectively called "Penglai Four Sons", and ordinary people will affix a "son" character after their Taoist name when they see them, and foreign teachers all call them "real people".

Among the four sons of Penglai, the head Su Tongzi and Yang Zhao already knew each other, and Su Yunzi of Guanhai Pavilion had nothing when he saw Yang Zhao.

And the quiet and peaceful Wan Zhenzi seems quite special, no matter who mentions "Wan Zhen: the two words are respectful, because although this Wan Zhenzi is ranked at the bottom of the four sons, but the moral depth in the Taoist scriptures has been perfected, if anyone in the Pingsu Penglai Pavilion cultivates the Tao and encounters a bottleneck and is puzzled, they will often go to this Wan Zhenzi real person for advice, often just a few words can make the seeker suddenly!

This Wan Zhenzi Zhenren, who doesn't care about the world and only knows how to indulge in Taoist classics, can be regarded as a stranger in Penglai Island.

And the dignified Taoist beside him is the chief of the Guantian Pavilion, although he is nominally one of the four sons of Penglai, but this Changzhenzi often travels outside like an idle cloud and wild crane, and his Guantian Pavilion master is only in name, and the real pavilion master of the Guantian Pavilion is only the junior brother of this Changzhenzi.

Although the name of the last Qingyunzi Daoist is not ranked among the four sons of Penglai, he has heard that he is on a par with the owner of Penglai Island in the cultivation of that Dao, and this Qingyunzi Daoist is not only strong in mana, but also very upright and strict when he usually manages the affairs of the sect.

As soon as Xuanliang Zhenren finished introducing everyone, the Qingyunzi Daoist couldn't help but say loudly: "Brother Good Sect Master knows that what happened last night was really strange! When Senior Brother and those senior brothers flew up to investigate, they saw that the sword was like a ghost, and finally it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and suddenly the flying sword disappeared, and it could no longer be found, so I am afraid that such an act of hiding the head and shrinking the tail was not done by my Orthodox people!"

"Oh?"

When Su Tongzi heard this, he looked at Su Yunzi, only to hear this Su Yunzi real person reply: "Just as Senior Brother Qingyun said." ”

Su Tongzi nodded and said, "Hmm...... Even so, it doesn't necessarily mean that the demon is outside, it seems that there are too many outsiders on my Penglai Island recently, and I don't know which Taoist friend with profound mana will come to my Luofu Mountain to make trouble. ”

"Isn't it the remnant of the Southern Xinjiang Demon Dao, what news have you heard?"

The person who spoke was Ling Xiao, the foreign affairs elder of Taiqing Mountain, who came to Penglai Island with these geniuses.

"Hmm...... The Southern Xinjiang Demon Dao was already ** scattered back then, but now it has regained its vitality, and now after so many years, I am afraid it may be them. ”

Nagamako, who has never spoken, also spoke out to agree with this possibility.

"It doesn't have to be them, could it be that the outer sea demon came to stir up trouble?" Wan Zhenzi shook his head and objected.

"This is even more impossible! In the past 10,000 years, the outer sea demon has been divided by our division commander, although I dare not say that it is wiped out in one net, but in the past few thousand years, the outer sea demon has not appeared in our inland sea, and besides, both sides have made an alliance, so it should have nothing to do with them!"

This time, it was Su Tongzi who spoke and categorically denied this possibility.

Yang Zhao saw these powerful people guessing this and that in front of him, although he felt a little funny, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to walk up to Xuanliang Zhenren and whisper to him, "What is the important thing that Uncle Shi called me here?"

Yang Zhao looks honest on the surface, but in his heart he is secretly pregnant with a ghost fetus, and he just hopes that this boiling matter will end soon, so as not to accidentally pull to the Jin Ming Cave while talking!

Just as Xuanliang was about to say to Yang Zhao, the words of the head of Su Tongzi seemed to give everyone a will:

"That's all for today's discussion. Regardless of whether the people who visited my Penglai Island last night were friends or foes, you must be strictly careful, and after you go back, please restrain the disciples of the various sects not to cause any trouble, after all, the day of the opening of the cave in the immortal mansion is approaching. ”

Everyone present, whether it was from Penglai Island or the rest of the factions, all respectfully said yes.

Yang Zhao heard Su Tongzi say this, he was relieved, but he heard that the day of the opening of a certain immortal mansion was approaching, so he also knew why the people of various factions came here, although he didn't know what was wonderful about that immortal mansion, but he thought that this must be some ancient immortal mansion, and the various factions must have made an agreement with Penglai Island.

When Yang Zhao was thinking wildly, he heard that the head of the Su Tongzi sect had already regained his peace, and said seriously: "After you go back, you must especially warn the disciples of all the bloodlines of Penglai not to have disputes with the disciples of other sects, and to have the demeanor of welcoming guests here. ”

The foreign affairs elders of the other sects who came to this Penglai also nodded affirmatively after listening to Su Tongzi's words, it seems that this world's No. 1 sect that seems to have a group of leaders and incomparable scenery is also walking on thin ice!

But even so, everyone didn't dare to say anything, after all, this was a matter of Penglai Island's own sect.

When Yang Zhao returned to Jinming Island and looked at the volcanic veins shrouded in smoke, he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, he had been busy all morning and was now idle again.

Yang Zhao finally had some kung fu, and in this Jinming Cave, he could carefully recall the wonderful strange realm of the Void Sword in his hand last night with the Dantian Knowing the Sea and the Divine Qi of Heaven and Earth.

"Last night, with the flow of my purple and true meaning, it seemed that I was breathing and exhaling with the leisurely heaven and earth!"

Looking leisurely at the leisurely fluttering posture of the birds outside the clouds, Yang Zhao made a vivid analogy in his heart for his feelings last night: "Well, they are indeed breathing together this aura that fills the heavens and the earth!"

Seeing that Yang Zhao had nothing to do, Xiao Bai jumped on Yang Zhao's shoulder and asked softly, "Brother Zhao, didn't last night's incident make those people on Penglai Island suspicious?"

Because of the long and boring days, Yang Zhao said with a smile: "They are suspicious of those Southern Xinjiang Demon Dao and Outer Sea Demons, but I also have to be careful when cultivating, otherwise if something goes wrong, those people should suspect me." ”

But even so, after Yang Zhao returned to Jinming Cave, he began to sink into a dazed cultivation again.

After all, there is not much time left, if he waits for the immortal mansion to open the cave, he will have to leave this place, and at that time, he doesn't know how many more years he will have to look for to find such a treasure land, Yang Zhao thought of this and began to meditate on it.

"Why did the Void Sword attract the Purple Void True Intent to penetrate the body and spit out the aura of heaven and earth, why has this never happened before? Look, that means, this wonderful method of breathing in the aura of heaven and earth is also the wonderful use of the method of cultivating the true meaning of heaven and earth. ”

Thinking of this, Xingyan couldn't help but pop up those verses that he had memorized well:

Although it is still a bit mysterious, it is quite clear in these two articles on the true meaning of cultivating heaven and earth, but what about the true meaning of heaven and earth after cultivating oneself?

If this road doesn't work, you have to think of another way!

In the following days, every night when the light of the moon was vigorous, Yang Zhao would follow the words reflected in his divine consciousness by the Void Sword to remind him to gather and absorb the aura of heaven and earth that filled the mountains of Penglai Island.

Although it had been several days of contemplation and absorption, Yang Zhao felt that the purple void true intent in his sea of consciousness did not seem to have become much stronger, but it was not useless.

Now Yang Zhao clearly felt that this purple void intent in his sea of consciousness had become more active than before, and when he wanted to summon this purple void intent to come out, he would no longer deliberately do nothing.

Instead, as soon as he thought about it, the purple void arose in response to the situation, flowing in the small world in the sea of his own consciousness.

Saying that today's night was the moon and the wind was clear, and Yang Zhao breathed this golden qi above the volcanic vein, so as to better refine his golden pill.

And the Void Sword in his hand, since that night it soared and roared in Wanshan, no matter how much Yang Zhao teased, he didn't respond in the slightest.

This also confirmed Yang Zhao's own thoughts, after all, what happened that night was indeed a little surprising, presumably it was some kind of opportunity that was inadvertently triggered during cultivation, and the Void Sword triggered Purple Void Intent.

Now on this moonlit hill, Yang Zhao sits like a plastic and meditates on the gods, at this time it looks like a dumbfounded, but between the vast heavens and the earth and the stars, there is a huge whirlpool that cannot be seen, but there is really a zài, which is twisting and bending in the sky and bending towards this uncontrollable flow and convergence of his head.

After about an hour or so, the entire golden pill seemed to be fused with heaven and earth, but Yang Zhao couldn't help but think wildly: "How should the evil qi absorbed by this golden pill be fused?"

When he was dizzy and thinking about it, he suddenly heard Xiaobai outside the volcanic vein suddenly screaming "click", which was more like the sound of stampede!

Although the sound of the stampede was actually very light, Yang Zhao knew that it was not the sound made by Xiaobai.

"Who?" Yang Zhao's reaction was quite sensitive, and he immediately turned over, only to see that there seemed to be a black shadow flashing in front of the volcanic leyline.

He shouted again: "Who is the master who is visiting late at night?"

After Yang Zhao raised the Void Sword and rushed out of the volcanic veins, he saw that there was no trace of the stone flat in front of the cave, only the moonlight was like silver on the stone flat and accumulated like water and emptiness.

"Xiaobai, what's wrong?" Yang Zhao asked softly when he saw Xiaobai's alert gaze looking ahead.

Xiao Bai shook his head and said speechlessly: "When I was cultivating in the Jinming Cave Mansion just now, I suddenly noticed a slight movement in the prohibition of the outside world, so I ran out to take a look, but I didn't find anything. ”

Although there was no trace outside the Jinming Cave Mansion at a glance, Yang Zhao still didn't feel at ease and carried his sword and inspected it carefully, but after some inspection, he still found nothing.

"Well, I'm afraid I'm afraid that the night bird is flying as an uninvited guest. ”

Yang Zhao found nothing, so he had to turn back and return to the volcanic veins to start thinking again.