In the desolate world, close to the western region, there is a cave blessed land, called Wanshou Mountain, which is the residence of the ancestor of the earth immortals in later generations, Zhen Yuan Daxian, and Yang Yi and his disciples happened to travel to this place during this time.

"Master, what kind of place is this, all the way, the further west you go, the more desolate it becomes, how can there be such a blessed land of immortals here?" Qiong Xiao looked at the blessed land in front of him and asked curiously.

Over the years, she and Bi Xiao have cultivated very hard, and they are only one step away from being able to enter the realm of Taiyi Xuan Immortal, Yang Yi is very pleased in his eyes, and made an exception to bring the two of them into the door in advance, and also rewarded them with two innate spirit treasures, both of which were refined by Yang Yi himself, and he has a lot of merits on his body, and he doesn't care about consuming such a little bit for refining treasures.

What Bi Xiao got was a free fan, which could produce a wind knife blade between incitements, and the destructive power was amazing, and ordinary monks who did not have a defensive spirit treasure under the golden immortal could not resist it; in the future, as her strength improved, the power of the fan would also increase.

Qiong Xiao got a rope to tie immortals, this treasure has no lethality in the early stage, but the trapped people take people is first-class, as long as it is not a monk who is higher than Qiong Xiao's two realms, it can be tied by this rope, and the highest can win the strong person in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, of course, the user's cultivation can not be too low, and it cannot cross the two realms to bind the enemy;

After the two of them got the Lingbao, they simplified it one after another, and they were very happy when they understood its power, but Yang Yi also told them that no matter how good the Lingbao was, it was all something outside the body, and they couldn't blindly rely on them.

I don't know if what they said at this time is true or not, but fortunately, with Yang Yi's blessing now, they will not be in danger of life, and when they suffer losses in Lingbao in the future, they will naturally understand Yang Yi's words, so Yang Yi didn't say much.

Several disciples have rewarded the spirit treasure, only the thing that was given to Shi Lei at the beginning was a little shabby, Yang Yi couldn't favor one over the other, he knew that Shi Lei already had an attack spirit treasure, so he gave him a defensive spirit treasure to complement each other. This spiritual treasure looks like a pagoda, and it also has the grade of a medium-grade innate spiritual treasure, and it is also a storage magic weapon.

After several people were rewarded by Yang Yi, their combat strength improved a lot, and they asked each other for advice along the way, stopped and stopped, digested the things they learned from Sanqing, and after rushing again, they came here, which is the place where Qiong Xiao asked.

Yang Yi got down from the cloud and looked at the surrounding environment, and the scenery was infinite everywhere. Layers of treasure light came out from here, Yang Yi did not answer Qiong Xiao's question, but continued to walk forward with them, and after a while, they came to the gate of a manor.

The gate of this manor is not ostentatious, but rather gives people a sense of ordinary, with a couplet on each side of the gate. The upper link is the immortal immortal mansion, and the lower link is the same as the longevity of the heavens; Yang Yi saw this and understood where he and the others were, it turned out that they had arrived at the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain.

He looked at the disciples behind him and said to them:

"Apprentices, we have arrived at the realm of Wanshou Mountain. ”

"Master, what is Wanshou Mountain, are there any powerful characters?" or Qiong Xiao asked out loud, she was better at answering questions, and others let her.

Yang Yi looked at Qiong Xiao and smiled, and then said:

"Wanshou Mountain is located in the west of the flood world, and there is a Wuzhuang Temple in it, which is the place we see in front of us. The inhabitant of this place is a great supernatural person, named Zhenyuan Daxian, and the accompanying spiritual treasure is the earth's fetal membrane - the book from the ground, and there is also an innate spiritual root. ”

"Spiritual root, what spiritual root?"

"A ginseng fruit tree that is one of the top ten innate spiritual roots. ”

"It feels amazing to hear the name!" Qiong Xiao said with wide eyes, and the other four looked at her with a chuckle. Yang Yi was also amused by her cute appearance, and then said:

"It is very powerful, this tree blooms once in 3,000 years, bears fruit once in 3,000 years, and can mature in another 3,000 years, and can get a total of 30 fruits within 10,000 years, called ginseng fruit, also known as grass and Dan; mortals can live for 360 years when they smell it, and they can get 47,000 years of life if they eat one. ”

"It's so powerful, what kind of taste does it taste like to pay for one!" Qiong Xiao said with some swallowing saliva, Shi Lei and they also had this idea.

"Haha, come in if you want to eat, I'm sure you'll get what you want. A burst of laughter came from inside the village, and at the same time, the gate of the villa also opened at this time, and a Taoist with a crane-haired and childish face came out from inside, and behind him there was a Taoist in a red robe with a kind face, as well as two Taoist children.

Yang Yi looked at the few people who came out, and bowed first:

"Yang Yi, a monk of the East China Sea of the Poor Dao, has seen two Taoist friends. ”

"I've seen two seniors!" Shi Lei and the others also hurriedly saluted.

"Daoist friend, don't be polite, poor Dao Zhenyuan, this is my friend Hongyun. Today is really a good day, I can see Yang Daoyou such a profound person, please follow the poor road into the village for a while, so that I can do my best to be a landlord. Zhen Yuanzi was very enthusiastic, he and Hongyun first saluted Yang Yi, and then invited him to the villa as a guest.

"Yang Daoyou came at the right time, Zhenyuan's ginseng fruit has just ripened, and this is the time to enjoy it, these are your disciples, let's go in and try it together!"

"Okay, you Hongyun, you will be generous to others, and you will finish saying all the good things, what should you do with the master of Poor Dao?" Zhen Yuanzi pretended to be angry and said.

"What can I do, take action, just take a few more ginseng fruits. Haha!" Hongyun said with a laugh.

Yang Yi watched from the sidelines, and could feel the deep friendship between Zhenyuan and Hongyun, and he was not hypocritical, and said with a smile:

"Poor Dao is also trying to see the ginseng fruit of Taoist friends, since Taoist friends are invited, Poor Dao is not polite. ”

"Okay, come with the poor road. Zhen Yuanzi led the way with Hongyun in front, and Yang Yi followed with his disciples.

As soon as you step into the village, it is another world, the birds and flowers are fragrant, the fairy grass is luxuriant, and there is a fairy atmosphere; in the front yard, you can see a towering tree behind the Zhuangzi, which exudes treasure light from time to time, and a burst of fragrance wafts from afar, so that Shi Lei and others smell it, and immediately feel refreshed, presumably it is the ginseng fruit tree.

Yang Yi followed Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun to a large hall in the middle of Zhuangzi, and several people sat down one after another, and Zhen Yuanzi instructed Qingfeng and Mingyue to beat a few ginseng fruits to entertain Yang Yi and a few others. Then he asked:

"Yang Daoyou is far away in the East China Sea, how did he know so much about the five villages of the poor road?"

"Daoyou are afraid that they rarely go out, and who doesn't know Zhenyuan Daxian near Wanshou Mountain, as long as you pay a little attention, you can roughly understand the situation here of Daoyou. Yang Yi explained briefly.

"I see, Poor Dao really rarely goes out, and even if he goes out, he uses the method of retreat, coming and going in a hurry, and he really has never had the opportunity to listen to the rumors about my mountain villa outside the Tao. ”

"What's this, Zhen Yuan, you're still afraid that someone will come to rob your dojo, don't talk about this, it's not easy to meet Yang Daoyou this time, why don't I talk about the Tao first?" Hongyun said.

"Poor Dao has this intention, Yang Daoyou, what do you think?"

"Good!"

Shi Lei and the others had the experience of the last time, sat on the ground one after another, and began to listen carefully to the arguments between several people, increasing their knowledge, and time passed slowly in the discussions.

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