The sky where the snow had just passed was blue, like a boundless mirror, embedded in the void.

Just above this high altitude, without wind or waves, a white cloud stopped honestly and sped forward quickly.

The speed was so fast that it was just a moment's reach.

In this white cloud man, there is a huge tower ship where mortals are out of reach.

The tower is 100 meters long, with carved beams and painted buildings and double eaves and stacked buildings, which are exquisite in shape.

The huge tower ship harnesses the energy and rides the wind, takes off the auspicious clouds, and sprints high in the sky, just like the rumored immortal mansion.

And in this tower ship, there is indeed an immortal family in the eyes of ordinary people!

At the bow of the boat, there are several Taoist bones and fairy winds. The immortal family, with their transparent bodies, stood with their hands behind their backs, looking towards the sea of ​​clouds and mountains in the distance.

"Yunhe Sect was originally a sect located in Huiwangshan, Liangzhou."

An old man in a white beard and dressed in Taoist robe looked into the distance and said quietly: "This sect has obtained part of the inheritance of Xuanqing Immortal Sect and avoided the Daoji battle that surrounded and killed Jiang Li. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was the largest sect in Liangzhou at the time!"

"Then why did they suddenly move to Luzhou? And they disappeared inexplicably?"

Next to the old man, a graceful and pretty woman asked, "According to the news we have received, Yumen Mountain is located at the junction of Shi'an County and Dongyang Prefecture. It is surrounded by mountains, but it is very remote."

Although those who practice Dharma do not like the worldly spirit, they usually do not really fall deep in the mountains and forests.

After all, practicing the Dharma also requires supply of materials. If it is hidden too deeply, it will be inconvenient to transport materials, which is also troublesome.

Especially for the large number of people, the daily supplies required are huge, and they are not too far from the city.

Even some sects have even ordinary people who work hard and serve them.

"Liangzhou..."

The old man sighed quietly: "It's the territory of Liang Kingdom."

"Liang Country!"

A young man blinked and said, "I remember that when Yunhe Sect moved, it was the period when Liang Kingdom was uprising."

"Um."

The old man nodded: "It should be because of Liang Kingdom that Yunhe Sect came from Liangzhou to Yumen Mountain. But why did it suddenly decline? And there was no news before, but it was strange."

"Is there anything special about Yunhe Sect?"

The woman spoke again: "Before coming, I heard that some people from the Immortal Alliance had left Beijing early and went to Yumen Mountain."

"have!"

The old man nodded: "The immortal mountain was destroyed and the inheritance of Xuanqing Immortal Sect was scattered. Yunhe Sect got a part of it, and it has never been returned."

"There is a magical power among them!"

"Super Power!"

Several young people were stunned, and then their eyes shone. The woman spoke even more anxiously and asked, "Master, what kind of magical power is it?"

Unlike the following practitioners, as the core existence of the Capital City Chongxian, they all have extraordinary backgrounds and have some understanding of supernatural powers.

"It is said that it is called the Pure Dharma Eye, which can observe the changes in the energy of heaven and earth, and has the ability to break delusion and Dharma."

The old man looked at the bright expressions of the young men and couldn't help but smile: "Don't think so much about it. The things about magical powers are still too far away from you!"

"hehe……"

The woman laughed dryly, but she still said unwillingly: "Even if we can't learn, if we find the inheritance, wouldn't it be a great achievement?"

"This is true."

The old man nodded and said, "However, there is a Daoji master from the Immortal Alliance. They will not let their magical powers fall outside."

"This kind of thing is not something that is strong, so you will definitely succeed."

Someone whispered, and several young men nodded repeatedly, looking very excited.

"Fellow Daoist Long, Xiaohan Mountain is ahead."

At this time, a man dressed in a middle-aged scholar raised his right hand lightly and pointed to a mountain in front of him: "Come down a little height?"

"good!"

The old man nodded, but didn't see how he acted. The boat under everyone's feet had already fallen and flew towards Xiaohan Mountain.

…………

"My fellow Taoists, Hanshan is polite!"

Taoist Hanshan, with several disciples, bowed to the monks who were floating from high to the sky.

"Fellow Daoist Hanshan, it's been a long time since I was gone!"

The middle-aged scholar opposite replied with a bow and said with a smile: "I haven't seen each other for several years, and my fellow Taoists are still in style."

"Fellow Daoist Ming, you are kind."

Taoist Hanshan replied with a smile: "I can't compare to fellow Taoists. My magic power is getting deeper, so I'm afraid there is hope for building a foundation!"

The person in front of him was named Ming Lishui. He was from the General Office of the Dengxiansi of Luzhou. He had a nine-level Qi training and excellent magic power.

Moreover, this person is not very old, and he really has great hopes to achieve success in the future.

"Fellow Taoist was joking."

Ming Yueshui didn't care. He shook his head, stretched out his hand, and pointed at the old man beside him: "I'll introduce you to you. This is a fellow Taoist fellow Taoist, and the contemporary head of the Long family in the capital is the fellow Taoist brother."

The scribe turned to the old man, where a middle-aged beautiful woman stood: "This is Mrs. Yan from the Huanyin Sect. You must have heard of these two fellow Taoists, Hanshan, right?"

"nature!"

Taoist Hanshan nodded seriously: "You have heard of the names of the two. Brother Ming, please stop standing here again. Please come in quickly!"

As he spoke, a little surprise appeared in his eyes.

The three people in front of them are all top figures in the Immortal Sect. In addition to the Ming Lishui whom they are familiar with, the other two are also monks with perfect qi cultivation!

Moreover, there are other forces behind them.

Every such person is powerful, has many magical weapons and infinite means, and is much better than the monks from other places!

It seems that this time I climbed the Immortal Secretariat, I attached great importance to the ruins of Yumen Mountain.

Unfortunately, Mr. Sun was not interested in the place, otherwise he would have encouraged the other party to check in advance.

If you get this benefit, you can get one!

But it's too late now. With these people here, even Mr. Sun, who has unfathomable strength, may not be his opponent.

My thoughts kept moving. Taoist Hanshan smiled and turned sideways, leading everyone to the temple of seeking immortality: "The place has been cleaned up, the small place is a little more barren. I hope you all Taoists don't want to dislike it."

"Fellow Daoist, you are kind."

Taoist Priest Long shook his head: "I'm afraid I'll have to worry about these days. Do not dislike it for fellow Taoists."

"How could it be?"

The Taoist Hanshan smiled and said, "It is already a glorious thing to be despised if you have the honor of having a few people here in Xiaodao, so why not dislike it?"

"Fellow Daoist Hanshan is a passionate person."

Ming Lishui intersected on the side: "In the past, there were often monks here, and it was a gathering of immortals!"

"I dare not take it, I dare not take it!"

The Taoist Hanshan waved his hands repeatedly: "It's just because I was a casual cultivator and was confused about the Taoist path, so I was happy to communicate with my colleagues."

"The road to seeking the Tao, those who have attained the Tao will help you."

Mrs. Yan said softly: "No wonder fellow Taoist Hanshan has achieved this kind of heart."

For casual cultivators, it is always rare in the later stages of Qi training.

However, Taoist Hanshan has already cultivated at the ninth level of Qi training. Although the magic power is a bit impure in the eyes of several people, it is already a great achievement.

"Mrs. I'm over the award!"

Taoist Hanshan smiled bitterly, he understood his own affairs.

His current cultivation level is already the limit for him, and his ninth level of Qi training is quite watery.

Not to mention Ming Jushui at the same level, even the young people following these three people, I am afraid that they may even take him down!

Those who practice Dharma rely heavily on external forces. As long as they have one or two high-quality magic weapons, killing people above the level is not a problem.

"Master!"

A crisp sound rang among the crowd.

Looking back, I saw a pretty girl.

The girl blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "What are the good places to go here at Taoist priest?"

"Luan'er, don't be rude!"

The Long Taoist looked dark: "We are here to do serious business, not to play."

"Haha..., that's fine."

Taoist Hanshan smiled softly and said, "If you want to talk about the scenery of Xiaohan Mountain, it is not as beautiful as the capital, but some places are quite elegant."

"There is a buoyant bridge on the top of the mountain, and there is a Qingtan waterfall nearby, which is quite good. The back mountain..."

He shook his head and said, "There are no good scenery in the back mountain, but the dangerous mountains and rivers are bad. It's better not to go."

"oh!"
Chapter completed!