"You three people have three thoughts?" Chen Baoxian asked in surprise.

"They were both brought in by me along the way." Zhu Zishan threw the Tianjian Order in his hand.

Lu Chuanfeng and Xue Mengyao stopped talking.

After all, both of them have received the favors of Zhu Zishan, so they should naturally follow him.

Chen Baoxian looked at Zhu Zishan for a moment and said, "It's better to do this. I'll take you to the venue of the debate conference first. Then, if you are willing to stay, and if you don't want to stay and listen to the argument, you can follow this Taoist to visit the scenery of Tianjian Mountain and the Taoist sages of the Taoist sect."

"Well... so good." Zhu Zishan nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zhu." Lu Chuanfeng hugged Zhu Zishan with surprise.

Zhu Zishan glanced at the man quietly.

This person has a bit of a sword-dead smell.

It is rumored that the wind and sand sword technique of the Thirteen Gangs of the Desert did not have the method of the Golden Elixir Stage, so this person was able to form a Golden Elixir, which shows that his understanding of the Great Dao is quite extraordinary.

This person either realized the upper three realms at the time of opening the sky or experiencing countless life-and-death battles.

"Then when can I ask for the True Lord Zhuoyun?" Xue Mengyao said.

"I am the Taoist only acted according to the constitution of the conference and took you to see the Lord of Yuanying. I am no longer within the scope of my Taoist responsibilities, so I will not obey my duty." The Taoist in black shook the whisk and turned away.

"Please follow me, three."

Zhu Zishan, Lu Chuanfeng and Xue Mengyao followed quickly.

The four of them walked in the stone cave and heard the black-clothed Taoist's voice introduce: "I am the Taoist's surname Chen and Baoxian, and I am responsible for attracting fellow Taoists from Yongzhou. I don't know the names of three fellow Taoists."

"It's easy to say, Zhukov, a casual cultivator in Yongzhou," Zhu Zishan introduced himself.

"Lu Chuanfeng, a casual cultivator in Yongzhou." Although Lu Chuanfeng came from Chizhou, he was using the token from Yongzhou at this time, so he naturally had to call himself a casual cultivator in Yongzhou.

"Snow Mengyao is a scattered cultivator in Yongzhou." Xue Mengyao said with a smile on her face.

Chen Baoxian smiled faintly. As expected, they were all casual cultivators. If they were people from a sect, how could each have an idea?

When approaching the outlet of the channel.

The four of them could hear the howling wind, and the strong wind outside the cave entrance poured into the passage.

Zhu Zishan slapped Xue Mengyao with a palm, and the light shield formed by the fifth-level magic power enveloped Xue Mengyao in it, helping him resist the turbulent wind.

"No need to do this." Chen Baoxian smiled faintly and made a spell at the exit of the stone cave.

In an instant.

The wind and snow dissipate and the strong wind stops.

The grand scenery of the snow-capped mountains at the exit of the cave has turned into birds singing and flowers.

"Another world!" Lu Chuanfeng widened his eyes in surprise.

Zhu Zishan glanced at Lu Chuanfeng quietly.

Land buns.

What does this mean to change the world?

It is easy to do with formations, even if you don’t use formations, you can do it with elevators in your previous life.

The one-finger magic trick of Chen Baoxian was not changing the outside world, but the location where they exited.

"Three fellow Taoists, please follow me." Chen Baoxian stepped out of the cave.

Outside the cave, the greenery was filled with the face.

If the disciples in the late stage of Qi training come here, I am afraid that eight out of ten will be able to open the sky.

There are thirty-two natural stone hills here, each of which has three cushions on it, and each cushion is made of a Jindan stage monk.

"Three fellow Taoists, Yongzhou is here." Chen Baoxian said.

"Fellow Daoist Chen... Just take Fellow Daoist Lu over there. Miss Xue and I can wait here." Zhu Zishan said with a smile.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Lu, please come with me."

"I'm working hard." Lu Chuanfeng nodded and followed.

After Chen Baoxian took Lu Chuanfeng away.

Zhu Zishan looked up at the two tallest stone hills.

On the stone hill was an old man with crane hair and a young face, a middle-aged Taoist robe and a female cultivator in the palace. Without exception, all of these three people had the peak cultivation level of the late stage of the Golden Pill.

The old man with a long hair and a young face said loudly: "This debate is rumored by a god-transforming monk. The debate topic is very simple and only one sentence - what is the most fast sword?"

"Of course the debate topic is just an introduction, and you don't need to be limited to this discussion. No matter what the result of this sword debate is, it will ultimately be a battle to make the final verification. I'm going to throw a brick and lead the jade, so I can speak freely..."

"I think there is no sword of the fastest in this world!"

"As the saying goes, there is no fastest, only faster. The flying sword of the Golden Dan Sword Cultivator is not as fast as the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator. The Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator is not as fast as the God-Cultivator. The God-Cultivator is definitely not as fast as the Dao Sword Cultivator. If you want to say the fastest, the flying sword emitted by the Tribulation Fairy must be the fastest..."

"If we continue to calculate this way, it must be the fastest flying sword in the world, the three thousand worlds, and the most powerful man in the world, which can be called the fastest sword." The old man with a crane-haired and young face said in a leisurely manner.

"Zheng Master Xuankong said it right. Speed ​​is relative. How can there be any sword of the fastest in this world?"

"Yes, this debate topic is really hard to understand."

"Why don't I wait to change the topic?"

"What debate topic?"

"The essence of the sword cultivator duel."

"Isn't the sword cultivator's duel relying on the speed of the flying sword?"

"Stupid! The sword cultivator relies on flying swords to attack the enemy from afar, and naturally, it is to hide himself and the ability to detect and search."

"The sword cultivator tests the art of concealment and reconnaissance, and it is definitely not the speed of drawing a sword."

"Hmph! The sword cultivators in the mortal realm fight each other by concealment and reconnaissance. If we meet with the sword cultivators in the Golden Pill stage on a narrow road, there is no chance of concealment. Naturally, it is better than the speed of the sword!"

"That's right! Sword cultivator can only be quick and not broken!"

"Hmph! What's the use of light fast? A top sword cultivator is not about how to kill people, but about how to survive!"

"Slaying the enemy at the fastest speed is the best way to survive. As long as the sword is drawn fast enough, the enemy will not even have the chance to combine the sword with one sword and turn into silk."

"Oh... I am thousands of miles away, why should I escape?"

"One of you two is talking about the battle between Qianli swords, and the other is talking about the battle between sword cultivators who are close to you. This focus is naturally different."

"Yes, this sword cultivator should add some restrictions on the essence of the technique, otherwise it will become a general discussion and meaningless..."

Just as Zhu Zishan was listening to many sword cultivators discussing, Chen Baoxian, dressed in black, had already returned alone.

Zhu Zishan looked up and looked at Lu Chuanfeng sitting alone on the shortest stone hill futon, his face flushed and he was extremely focused.

"Does Fellow Daoist Zhu want to stay and listen?" Chen Baoxian asked with a smile.

"No hurry, they want to argue that there are still others in the future." Zhu Zishan said with a smile.

"Please please, Fellow Daoist Zhu." Chen Baoxian took Zhu Zishan and Xue Mengyao to the dark stone cave.

After entering the cave.

The three of them walked ten steps tightly into the stone cave, and Chen Baoxian stopped.

"I wonder if the two fellow Taoists plan to appreciate the majestic scenery of Tianjian Mountain first or to admire the great achievements of the Taoist saint's sword killing the ancestor witch?" Chen Baoxian asked with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Chen makes arrangements at will." Zhu Zishan said with a smile on his face.

"Two fellow Taoists, come with me." Chen Baoxian made a magic trick at the entrance of the stone cave.

The place where the sword contest was full of energy immediately turned into a howling cold wind.

Chen Baoxian led the way, and Zhu Zishan protected Xue Mengyao and walked out of the cave entrance.

Apart from the movement of the stone, the wind is fierce.

There are snowy mountains under your feet, and there are dense and thick clouds outside the snowy mountains.

The sky above my head was clear, and the golden sunlight shone on, dyeing the snow-capped mountains and dense clouds a layer of gold.

Make the top of the snow-capped mountain look like a golden top.

"Two fellow Taoists, this is the top of Tianjian Mountain. You can see Gujue Peak and Jingtian Cliff when you stand here." Chen Baoxian stood on the top of the Snow Mountain and pointed to the two lonely peaks in the distance.

Zhu Zishan stood on the top of the mountain and looked away, and indeed saw two lonely peaks.

Three lonely peaks stand on the sea of ​​clouds, forming a horn of each other.

"Those three spiritual veins were occupied by a giant demon tens of thousands of years ago. That giant demon was Di Jiang, one of the twelve ancestor witches..."

"Dijiang's body is like a yellow sac, red like a elixir fire, six legs and four wings, and has no face. His magical powers and speed are getting longer, which can be called the fastest in the world..."

"What realm is Dijiang?" Zhu Zishan suddenly asked.
Chapter completed!