Lu Sheng walked forward straight, he was tall, two steps ahead of ordinary people. During his breathing, he approached the two old men, clasped his fists and bowed, and said in a urn: "Two seniors, are the best immortals in Qingxuan?"

The old man in red robe looked at Lu Sheng, smiled and said, "It's not that easy to become an immortal. You three can follow."

He took out three kites from his sleeves, and rose in the wind. Half a man was tall, landing on the ground, spreading his wings in the wind, and firmly grasping the soil on the ground with his feet. If he didn't look at his face, he would be really lifelike and thought it was a real white crane.

Chen Lian and Lu Sheng were both brave people, and they were not afraid of seeing each other. They rode directly on the back of a paper crane, and they looked at each other and smiled. When they met by chance, they seemed to be the same family in the future.

Kong Wu, the same person, was a scholar;

He is beautiful but comes out of the world.

Only the weak boy looked at the paper crane and was a little timid and dared not come up.

I don’t know how he lived a matter of thought, nor how he spent the dangerous time before opening the mountain gate. Is it because he has a weak sense of existence just by relying on it?

Chen Lian observed him for a long time, and he is still very sure that he has never practiced martial arts, and he has no foundation for Taoism.

That fear of paper cranes is indeed not something that can be pretended.

The old man in red robe smiled and said, "Little baby, are you afraid?"

"I don't call it Xiaowai, my name is Xiaohei." The weak boy whispered, his retorting tone, very weak.

He lowered his head and did not dare to look at the old man in red robe.

"Haha, little baby, you don't even dare to sit on this, why did you come to Qingxuan?"

"If I want to learn immortal arts, I must worship Qingxuan." Speaking of this, the young man showed a firm look, which was extremely inconsistent with his cowardly appearance.

"You just want to learn immortal arts, but don't want to seek immortality?" The old man in gray robe suddenly asked, his eyes as lightning as he said to the young man.

The boy was so scared that he almost fell down when he was staring at him, but he still said seriously: "I just want to learn immortal arts, the most powerful immortal arts."

"Why?" said the old man in gray robe indifferently.

"I want to take revenge."

"What if you learn immortal arts in the future and take revenge?" The old man in gray robe continued to ask.

"I don't know." The boy shook his head.

The old man in gray robe waved his sleeves and said, "Boy kowtowed three times to me." He suddenly did this, but he didn't tell the reason, which made people surprised.

"Senior Brother Ge, what's your intention? Before you saw the leader, you have been inspected by the 'Heaven and Earth Archive' to prove that your origin is innocent and you cannot accept disciples without authorization." The old man in red robe frowned.

"Heaven and Earth Mirror" is a valuable treasure of the Qingxuan Sect. If the magic power is sufficient, it will be the nine heavens and ten earths, and it will be able to see everything, which is extremely powerful.

The old man in gray robe looked at the old man in red robe and said lightly: "What if someone teaches Xuanji to those who have not learned the secret skills without authorization?"

While speaking, the old man in gray robe glanced at Chen Lian.

Chen Lian was calm but right. He had come back to his senses. The skills of the chess game were just being taught on purpose. After all, how could a person in the fairy stream casually put out the chess game containing the skills?

At the same time, he admired the two of them even more. They could actually hide a mysterious Taoist skill in it without deliberation. It was really terrifying and terrifying, respectable and lamentable.

I just wonder why the old man in red robe did this.

"Where can I teach it privately?" The old man in red robe beat me up, trying to cover it up.

"Your name is Xiao Hei, then I will call you that. After you kowtow three times, I will pass on your immortal arts." Although the old man in gray robe was serious, his tone slowed down, and he even ignored the old man in red robe.

The old man in red robe did not stop him this time.

If you are a disciple, you will choose a good teacher, and you will also choose a disciple. If you can come here, you will all be destined to be a destined person.

Although you still need to go through the level of learning from heaven and earth, it is mostly a formality.

Although Qingxuan is in decline, there is not a person who is blind and dares to play this game.

In fact, Qingxuan’s previous rules did not have to go through the “God of Heaven and Earth” level.

This rule was only when something happened more than a hundred years ago.

Thinking of that incident, even though the old man with red robe had been practicing for many years, he was still scared and did not want to recall it anymore.

The young man kowtowed three times and followed the old man in gray robe.

A gust of wind blew, and the paper crane spread its wings in the wind, floating away. Lu Sheng was tall and had to hold on to the paper crane.

Although two immortal figures were protected, their faces turned pale.

After all, when things were about to come, looking down from a high altitude, it was thousands of feet long. The breeze blew, making Lu Sheng not dare to be careless at all.

Chen Lian concentrated his mind and determined. Although he put aside his fear and looked at Yun Zhou in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh that the treatment between people was really big.

Although the old man in the gray robe looked stern, he was very caring for the weak boy. He was like an illegitimate child who had been separated for many years, not only did he not let him get on a paper crane, but he took out another magic weapon in the shape of a cloud boat, and the three of them sat in it, traveling in the sky, safe and peaceful.

Even so, the young man held the old man's clothes tightly and refused to spread them.

I don’t know what the old man in gray robe values ​​this kid, and he loves him so much.

The scene left to the outside world by Qingxuan is actually just an illusion. After climbing the mountain, I realized that this place is really high in the sky and the earth is wide, and it is clearly a new continent, and there is no sea.

After a cup of tea, the cloud boat waved its tail and swept out the strong wind, almost overturning the paper crane that Chen Lian and Lu Sheng were riding.

The cloud boat swooped down and landed in a mountain peak.

Chen Lian and Lu Sheng's paper crane shook for a while and followed.

After landing, the fresh air that rushed towards him made Chen Lian unable to help but take a deep breath to relieve the dizziness that had just happened in the sky. Lu Sheng immediately lowered the crane's back, supported it on a stone, and gasped.

After all, the flesh and blood body was even more life and death just now, and it was not under control, so it was the current reaction.

The vital energy of heaven and earth around this is extremely strong. If a mortal lives here, it can extend his life for at least twenty years and avoid any disease.

The old man in gray robe collected the cloud boat, and the paper crane flew into the sleeves of the old man in red robe.

Under the leadership of the two old men, I walked along a mountain road, turned left and right, and suddenly I realized that there was a hall in front of me.

Chen Lian looked up and the plaque on the hall clearly had the words "Qingxuan". The door of the hall slowly opened, and a Taoist boy appeared, tied with the horns and said crisply: "Two uncles, the head of the sect asked me to open the door for you."

"Every time I come here, the senior brother of the sect is not tired of it." Zhu Hong muttered.

It is really this senior brother of the sect. Every time someone comes to the hall to look for him, he will ask the Taoist boy to open the door in advance. Once he can surprise and admire his profound Taoist skills. Once he has more times, they are no longer surprised, and only the sect himself is still happy.

The old man in gray robe coughed and patted the boy on the head, signaling him not to be afraid.

The main hall is extremely open, with two columns of beams and columns, seven on one side, pure green, and quaint patterns carved on it.

There was nothing else, only a stone collapsed in the hall, and the Taoist sat cross-legged on it, with white beard and white hair, rosy face, but there were deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyebrows, and he looked a little old.

In terms of its charm, it is like a god in the painting, transcendent beyond the world.

The two old men bowed and worshiped, saying, "The three men of the head arrived first as you expected."

The Taoist was wearing a Bagua purple gold Taoist robe, opened his eyes and looked at the three of them.
Chapter completed!