In June of the 28th year of Zhengding, the old man Canglan who came out of the mountain to travel around the world finally slowly returned to Kunlun Mountains.

At this time, it had been half a year since he left the fairy pond. The martial arts world and the general trend of the world have changed a lot in the past six months, which made Old Man Canglan feel a lot.

Prosperous changes arise between heaven and earth, and everything is developing in a positive direction.

All kinds of new things emerge in endlessly. Whether those who practice martial arts or practice Taoism, they seem to have found a new way between the new spiritual world.

He went down the mountain, walked around Taiyue Mountain, Yuhuang Palace, and walked towards famous mountains and rivers everywhere. Finally, he went up Penglai and Guanxian Mountain on the shore of the East China Sea.

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He also experienced it personally and found it interesting.

Although the world still feels a little declining throughout the journey, it is generally safe and sound. The Great Chu Dynasty does not need to fight civil wars anymore, so the internal affairs and state affairs are naturally very concerned.

It really has a new dynasty and new style.

However, this trip is not all good.

What he saw and heard along the way made Taoist Canglan feel a little doubtful, and he was full of worries about the future changes in the world. He saw some hidden crises.

What made him even more trouble was that he went to find his disciples and planned to join him in searching for the three generations of disciples for Kunlun Fairy Pool, so that his sect would not be decayed so that he was the only one who was the master and disciple.

But that guy Hua Qing didn't care about this or care about it.

Yixin rushed to the beloved woman, either following Miss Aqing to practice in Tao Zhushan, or following her to all parts of the world. His diligent attitude made Taoist Canglan call him a gentle and sweeping the floor.

This evil disciple who is lingering in the world and in love is no longer expected.

However, seeing that the disciple's state of mind was perfect and the path of immortality was expected, it also solved the old man's thoughts.

Just taking disciples, I had to do it myself.

After all, the Taoist priest is also a famous master in the world. Although he does not often travel around the world, he has some face in all major corporations of the world, so he went to ask the two national protectors to help and spread the news of the Kunlun Immortal Pool to collect disciples all over the world.

The time is set in half a year,

After the matter was confirmed, the old Taoist priest rushed back to Kunlun to prepare for various preparations before accepting the disciples. However, during this exchange, the new relationship between the Great Chu Dynasty and the martial arts world opened the Taoist priest's eyes.

This kind of path has never happened in a thousand years.

Now that this new method is adopted, it seems that the warriors around the world still accept it. And being adapted quickly, it also makes Taoist Canglan feel like he is abandoned by the times.

"Two months later, there will be a martial arts conference in Yanjing. The old man I have to participate, show my face, and then send the evil disciple of Huaqing to go there together.

Let him get a good ranking and give me the Kunlun heritage that has lived outside the world for a long time and become famous so that I can win the beautiful disciples.”

The Taoist priest thought so.

The important task of suppressing the demonic troubles of Kunlun Immortal Pond has been taken over by Wangchuan Sect. He is careless and is like an ordinary old man, thinking about inheritance.

The old man wearing a cloak flew out from the frost clouds on the top of the mountain like an immortal, bringing out a little wave of the sea of ​​clouds, scattering like a stream of water, and then gently landing on the edge of the ink-like Tianchi water.

With his body covered in dust, he returned to the edge of the Tianchi Lake above Kunlun and felt a little relieved. The old Taoist looked around. This place that had not changed for thousands of years seemed to be forgotten outside time and was not affected by the various changes in the outside world.

Mountains are mountains, and water is water.

Quietness enters the heart, it is still a leisurely and unparalleled fairyland.

The old Taoist pinched his beard and raised his feet with a smile, trying to step on the water waves and go to the valley sect as before, but before he even stepped on his foot, he realized a little strange.

He withdrew his steps and looked at the pool of water in front of him in confusion.

The pool of water in front of him was as he remembered, more than ten miles in a radius. It was like the fairy lake in the sky. There should only be a few cold-resistant small fish in the pond, but at this time he realized that there was something going on in the pond.

A powerful aura that is vague and hidden under this hundred-foot-deep pool, attracting it without being released, just like the hidden hidden before a beast preyed on it. Although the old man could not see it, he was sure.

The underwater thing has focused on him.

Perhaps under the black water, there were eyes quietly staring at him.

"Strange thing!"

The old Taoist priest frowned, put his hand on his waist, and held the hilt of the sword holding the seven-foot sword.

He was sure that there were no hidden creatures in the fairy pond before. Judging from this aura, this thing was clearly not an ordinary beast, but it looked like the monsters in the sea he felt when he was traveling to the East China Sea and heading to Penglai under several deserted islands.

It has been more than half a year since the spiritual energy was revived. Some places where spiritual energy gathered in the world have indeed appeared in wild animals that look like monsters, but the number is very small.

The old Taoist turned his head and looked at the stone pillars running through the sky and the earth from outside the sea. The spiritual energy poured into the earth veins from the heaven and earth, making this mountain a blessing in the cave where spiritual energy gathered.

The concentration of spiritual energy here is two or three times higher than that of the outside world. Such influence may indeed make the fish in Tianchi turn into a demon body, but this time is too fast, right?

Can such a powerful monster be born in more than half a year?

Seeing that the Taoist master had seen through the ambush, he had already grasped the weapon and had a terrifying aura on his body. The monster hiding in the fairy pond simply stopped hiding and planned to fight head-on, as well as a tooth sacrifice.

It has been brought here for several months. It is bitter, cold and barren, and there is no good thing to swallow, and the birds are about to fade out of its mouth.

"Crash"

The black water of the immortal pond, which is more than ten miles in a radius, shaking like an invisible hand stirring in it, with waves rising, and a surging sound, and a huge vortex arises in the water.

The Taoist priest's expression became more serious. The soft sword in his hand was unsheathed. With a trembling shaking, it turned into a seven-foot green edge. The sharpest Canglan true energy flowed, and the rolled old man's cloak was also flying.

The next moment, in the whirlpool, the monster with red gold scales and dragon heads and fish body slapped the tail of the fish like long silk floating tundra, and appeared from the water.

On the head of the dragon head, Tongling's big eyes stared at the old Taoist Canglan fiercely.

A stream of demonic energy burst out, and the rolling tide rose. With the ability to control the cold pond, hundreds of water arrows were created in the air, with a majestic and majestic wave.

In this roar, there was a bit of dragon-like majesty.

"Chiwen?"

Old Taoist Canglan is also a knowledgeable person.

Seeing the strange fish, dragon, beast, fish body, red gold, neck like lion's mane, head without horns, but horny bulges that look like extremely horny, I immediately recognized the true appearance of this monster.

It should have been auspicious.

But his wildness has not faded, and in this immortal pond, he blocked the old Taoist's way back to the sect.

Seeing this guy who was ambushing here with his own eyes, the old Taoist face was serious but a little bit off. This monster looked powerful, but it was not an invincible opponent. He had been stationed in Kunlun Fairy Pond for more than ten years and had killed more than a dozen demon kings under his command.

When dealing with monsters, the old Taoist has a lot of experience.

"Don't fight! The Taoist priest should not fight! The little demon is not open-minded and cannot recognize the real person. If he bumps into the Taoist priest, don't be surprised."

Just as the old Taoist was about to take action to subdue the demon, a call sounded from the sect behind Tianchi. It was a woman wearing white clothes and warding against the wind. Thunder lightning appeared on her forehead, looking very strange.

Seeing this woman coming, a trace of humanized fear was revealed in the eyes of Chiwen, a monster who was confronting the old Taoist. The water arrow immediately dissipated and swayed its silk-like tail.

A beautiful carp thrust, splashing water all over the sky, jumping out of the water, and the red gold scales under the sun reflected all kinds of luster. They threw themselves into the water in the loud noise, swam deep into the cold pool, and hibernated again.

It was obviously afraid of this woman.

"Is the person who came here Kunlun Canglan real person?"

The woman was riding the wind as if she was walking on land. In just three or two steps, she crossed the cold pool from the other side and landed in front of Canglan Zhenren. She gave a blessing politely and asked softly.

The old Taoist nodded and looked at the woman in front of him again.

Full of spiritual charm, and possesses the ability to control the wind.

The thunder mark on her forehead means that she can still control lightning and lightning, and she has a strong body. She is obviously a martial arts practitioner who has been practicing martial arts for many years. Her aura is gentle but not a trace of sharpness, and her martial arts are absolutely extraordinary.

After thinking about what he saw and heard from the mountain, Old Taoist Canglan recognized the identity of the woman in front of him.

"You are the eldest disciple of the Wangchuan Sect, Lu Yuniang, 'Wind Sword'?"

The old man put away the software, pinched his beard and asked.

Lu Yuniang, who came to welcome the guests, chuckled and said openly:

"It's all about the fellows in the world who love each other. What are the wind swords and thunder swords and such minor tricks, in front of such a real person, they are just showing off their skills.

What the real person just saw was the carporis, one of the mountain-protecting spirit beasts of my Forget-Chuan Sect. It was caught from the East China Sea a few months ago. It was wild and untamed. It disturbed the real person. I hope the real person should not be surprised."

"Not strange, no strange."

Old man Canglan has a good temperament and waved his hands repeatedly and said:

"I went all over the world this time, and it is the most majestic Jade Palace, which is now the most respectable, and there are no spiritual beasts guarding the mountain. You, Wangchuan Sect, are so grand.

From what you mean, there are more than one spirit beast?"

"There are also crested eagles and blue birds on the stone pillars."

Lu Yuniang said everything and respected the old man in front of her very much.

This kind of politeness is not unfounded. There are two gates of the Wangchuan Sect at present, and the Penglai Fairy Mountain is only occupied by nominal means. That place is really not suitable for being a sect base.

The real mountain gate is above this fairy pond. It is majestic and grand, with pavilions and buildings, high-quality and beautiful scenery. It is rare to gather spiritual energy, which is the most suitable place for inheritance.

Originally the sect of Penglai Immortal Pool was the old Taoist in front of him who entrusted Zhang Moye to give this "sad place" to Wangchuan Sect.

Is it short to take someone else's hand?

Now that the old Taoist Canglan has returned from traveling, as a disciple of the Wangchuan Sect, he naturally has to bear the friendship of others giving him the mountain gate.

The eldest disciple took the old Taoist to the sect. While walking, he pointed at the stone pillars of the sky in the distance and said to the old Taoist:
To be continued...