The mountain roads are rugged, even many scenic spots that have been modernized.

At that tricky corner, no one turned around at that moment, and no one turned around at the back. Fang Lei took advantage of this skill to rush there at a speed of lightning.

After taking a deep breath, Fang Lei suppressed the instantaneous instinctive reaction of his body, took a leisurely look, and walked towards the mountain along the stone stairs.

At this time, tourists had already passed by the corner behind him, and he could just see Fang Lei's back carrying a sword.

The white clothes were as white as snow, and there seemed to be a vague light floating. The body was slender and trance was a work of art that God devoted his efforts.

Such a clothing image, even just the back, can surprise many passengers in the stone staircase at the rear.

Fang Lei's image of Star Dust is really extraordinary. It is a body that has become more perfect under the evolution of divine power, combined with the god's own vague temperament and the white clothes sewn by Fang Lei's pure heart.

Fang Lei is now, and he is like an immortal walking out of a scroll, and he can't even do it without being eye-catching.

"My God, there are Hanfu fans here, so this figure is so good, right?"

The closest to Fang Lei was a pair of young people. At this moment, the girl was looking at Fang Lei's back with surprise, with little stars in her eyes.

She didn't know if she was her boyfriend or a spare tire. Looking at Fang Lei's back, she looked envious in her eyes, but she still said sourly:

"Hmph! I think I'm just a sensational guy. I'll just get the popularity at the Taoist Dharma Assembly. My back looks good, and my clothes look good. Maybe my back killer is the one who looks good."

As a god, Fang Lei was very clear-headed and could hear the conversation behind him clearly. After hearing this, he turned around and looked along the mountain road with a long and clear look into the distance.

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation! This is the immortal from the painting! How could it be so beautiful! Whose handsome boy is it?

Perhaps... the best interpretation of the word "Beautiful Boy" is right in him?

Because of Fang Lei's temperament and appearance at this moment, everyone suddenly stopped subconsciously with a surprised look on their faces, fearing that they would destroy the scenery like this painting.

Fang Lei looked at the people who were stopping indifferently, raised his lips, laughed, ignored the surprised gazes around him, and quickly climbed the stone stairs freely!

...

The Sanqing Palace is located on the north side of Yujing Peak and is located on the Turtle-back stone in Shaohua Mountain.

The terrain is high and cool, facing south and north, with a total construction area of ​​518 square meters and an area of ​​2,300 square meters. The shrine in the middle of the hall contains three statues of Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Daojun, and Taiqing Taishang Laojun.

According to legend, the Sanqing Palace was first built by Wang Lin of the Song Dynasty. During the Jingtai period of the Ming Dynasty, Wang Hu rebuilt the Sanqing Palace at the former site of his ancestor Sanqing Temple, with two corridors, back pavilions, gate towers, plaques and holy statues. He also invited the Quanzhen Taoist Zhan Biyun to live in Shanzhi Temple.

From then on, Sanqing Mountain was called the "unparalleled blessed land" of Taoism.

The so-called Taoist Dharma Assembly was held in such a blessing place for Taoist Sect. Outside the Sanqing Palace, the corresponding facilities had long been built after the efforts of scenic spot staff and Taoist members.

Even if a large number of tourists linger here, the huge treasure land does not seem crowded at all.

The provincial capital's TV station left first after taking the scene. After all, the things broadcasted in the provincial capital are mainly politically correct and real-time hot topics.

In contrast, the local TV stations in the city where Sanqing Mountain are located attach great importance to this and specially arranged a group of personnel to interview the leaders of the Taoist sect and tourists.

As an informed TV station staff, in fact, whether it is a reporter or a cameraman on the scene, he actually doesn’t believe much about Taoist sect or something.

As the eyes of the media, they have participated in many decryption activities. Those amazing things that have been spread among the people have finally proved that they are all phenomena that can be explained by science.

And among these Taoist sects, they have never seen any of them have the same ability as magical powers and magic.

But there is no way. The Sanqing Mountain Taoist Sect Dharma Assembly is directly linked to the city’s tourism revenue. To put it more broadly, it is the GDP of a city.

No matter where these Taoist people come from, as reporters from urban TV stations, in order to be politically correct, they have to promote Taoist and Sanqingshan in a positive way.

Nowadays, Taoist and Wu are inseparable from Taoist and Wu, especially under the influence of film and television works from Jin Yong and Xiangjiang, many sects have become the martial arts sects in the minds of many people.

The Wudang Sect who knows Tai Chi, the Maoshan Sect who knows how to draw talismans, and the Kongtong Sect who knows Seven Sin Fist...

Such Taoist sects come together, and competition on the same stage is inevitable.

Young Taoist disciples performed their unique skills in the built ring, and below were the elders of various sects saying a lot of high-end martial arts terms with an unfathomable look on their faces.

Such a Taoist Dharma Assembly is lively and looks like that.

But that is for tourists, and for the TV station staff, they didn't know where to start.

And at this moment, a riot attracted everyone's attention.

The riot attracted everyone's attention, and they subconsciously looked at the stone steps up the mountain in the direction where the sound came.

I saw a young man in white clothes like an immortal in the painting walking towards the mountain.

The young man had red lips and white teeth, and was extremely handsome. He was carrying a sword wrapped in white cloth behind him. Compared with those young Taoist disciples, this look was really in the sky and the other on the ground.

With such an image and temperament, it is no wonder that tourists exclaim in surprise when they combine with the atmosphere created by the Taoist Dharma Assembly.

"Huh? Which junior is this little doll from? She has a good look."

On the edge of the arena, a sect old man stroked his beard and looked at Xingchen with red lips and white teeth. His face showed an unexpected look and a bit relieved.

At first glance, those who don’t know thought that this famous sect had a love for his younger generation.

As everyone was watching, Xingchen suddenly stopped and looked at the Taoist disciple who was dancing the sword on the ring, with a simple look of joy on his face.

The next moment, he lit his feet gently, and his whole body jumped high like a geese, and then his body floated towards the ring like a light goose feather.

"Damn it! What's going on!" Everyone was shocked, shocked by Xingchen's method of transcending the world.

You know, this is the Sanqing Palace, an open-air Dharma Assembly! It is impossible to hide any special effects from everyone’s eyes in front of everyone!

The handsome young man flew in the air, scaring the Taoist disciples backed down one after another.

The senior masters and sect leaders on the chair also stood up together, showing horror.

"Light skill! That's light skill!"

The old man who looked like a senior and master the moment before could no longer hold back his aura. His hands trembled, and his already sparse beard was torn off several of them.

But he looked unheard of, looking at the boy who was passing by the air, his face flushed and he exclaimed in surprise.

Floating on the ring, Fang Lei, who turned into stardust, looked at the audience calmly.

Looking at the excited and shocked tourists, a faint look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Then, his eyes slightly moved and he looked at the Taoist seniors who looked shocked.

Xingchen bowed slightly, his voice was like a clear spring dinging, and he spoke:

"Dear fellow practitioners, seniors... I am the contemporary star dust walking in the world of Tianhe Sword Sect!"

"Today, I am ordered by the master to go down the mountain and enter the world to practice!"

Xingchen paused, and a look of joy that seemed extremely simple to anyone on his face:

"Today I have to know that the door will hold a meeting here. Xingchen is eager to come and visit me. I hope you can give me advice."

As he said that, Fang Lei quietly circulated the divine power in his body. The power of the Azure Dragon surged in his body, and in an instant, the dragon's power was domineering!

In an instant, under the majesty of the Azure Dragon, Fang Lei's breath changed drastically!

In a trance, everyone felt that the handsome young man on the ring seemed to have turned into a terrifying existence that looked up at the common people in an instant!

Under the dragon's power, everyone felt that the heart beat suddenly slowed down by half a beat, as if they were targeted by a top predator, and their blood almost solidified.

The dragon power made Fang Lei, who turned into star dust, absolutely the attention of everyone! In the public eye, Fang Lei suddenly pinched the sword skills with his hands, and the buzzing sword chant resounded throughout the Sanqing Palace!

"Hanxing, unsheath!" Fang Lei shouted softly, covering the sound of swords in the sky.

Suddenly! Behind Fang Lei's back was a dazzling starlight, shattering the circle of white cloth, revealing the Hanxing Sword shrouded under the divine power.

The sword light is cold and the stars are dazzling.

In front of the Sanqing Palace, in full view of everyone, Newton's coffin board was shaking, and the Cold Star Sword soared into the sky in the starlight, floating above Fang Lei's head with awesome sword energy.

Everyone was shocked. The young man in white and the hanging magic sword seemed to have become the only center of the world at this moment, and the towering Sanqing Mountain became supporting roles at this moment.

"Tao...Tao has manifested..." This is the collective voice of the people in the Taoist sect.

But it's not over yet!

Facing the sword floating in the sky, the young man with red lips and white teeth looked cold, raised his eyelids slightly, held his right hand and his side, and said in a deep voice:

"Come on the sword!"

Suddenly, the flying sword attacked, and the sword light fell like a star!
Chapter completed!