Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

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"I knew it would be like this for a long time. But you have to train me the Immortal Ascension Device for this Tide Orb body, so that you can reward my disciples in the future."

After Xu Junming nodded, he took the Vermillion Bird flag into Calabash with him.

At the same time, an aura flew out.

Soon, a stone mirror with Eight Trigrams carved on its back appeared in front of Ao Tian.

With a wave of his hand, the Vermillion Bird seal also fell into his hand.

"This stone mirror is called the ‘Eight Trigrams Ruyi Scepter Mirror’. It is the best immortal artifact I practiced with the spiritual materials I obtained from Yuejia Town.

"Haha, yes, yes! The fairy that you practiced by yourself is indeed Bufan."

"Are you going to give them to Li Jinchan and Nangong Ling?"

After Ao Tian nodded.

"They are the first three generations of my sect, and now they are even ahead of everyone in the same sect. They have advanced to the real fairyland, and they are naturally the most qualified to enjoy these two treasures."

Under his sect, Shang Taizhen inherited the Emperor's Way, and entangled in the inheritance of the Emperor's Way.

Li Jinchan was the first disciple of Shang Taizhen, and Nangong Ling was the first disciple of Panying.

Reaching out and pointing, Dao Dao Lingguang turned into Restrictions rune, including ‘Eight Trigrams Ruyi Scepter Mirror’ and ‘Dragon Bird Treasure Seal’.

Most of the aura on the two bodies disappeared in an instant.

"It's not immune to being coveted. I have added two seals on it. When will their Cultivation Base arrive, the seal will be self-explanatory."

Ao Tian nodded.

This is also the intended meaning.

The two best immortal artifacts are too high for Li Jinchan and Nangong Ling, who have just advanced to the real immortal, and they are also difficult to control.

"How about the people in Emei?"

"There is hope of life, both the long eyebrows and Qi Shuming are very honest. Now the cardinals are operating in the Emperor's Tower, contributing to the growth of the mountain world."

"Where are Li Jingxu and Withered Bamboo?"

"At first I realized that the place I was flying to was not the spiritual realm that I had expected, and it was still a disturbance for a while. Later, I came to see that the Spiritual Qi is rich, and I can continue the Ascension Cultivation Base, so I accepted it."

After a pause, Ao Tian showed expectation on his face.

"This deity, Chiming World, I have already digested it. You can use the Heavenly Jigsaw Ball to calculate again and see where I should go next?"

"This is your main purpose, right?"

"Hehe, I am also considering the growth of Chongshan World."

Xu Junming shook his head.

"You better digest the Chiming world. A hundred years is not enough to completely assimilate those trillions of people. When will the system of Chongshan Academy include them completely. And after the complete change from words to ideas and beliefs? It’s not too late to pursue the next world."

"Just leave this kind of thing to the disciple. There is no need to delay my time."

Xu Junming shook his head again.

"No. You know how much energy will be consumed by one calculation. Now Chixian Shenzhou's layout has reached a critical period, and Jinxian will intervene anytime and anywhere, and even more than one. If I can't make a move, only Taiyi will remain. It's hard to support a single tree, and it may even be dangerous."

There was a pause.

"Ao Tian, ​​don't forget, Chixian Shenzhou is the place that we should pay most attention to. Winning here is better than dozens of small thousand worlds."

Ao Tian also knew the priorities, and after a brief consideration, he nodded.

"Well, wait a minute!"

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Yellow Dragon Mountain is a low mountain about a hundred miles away from Bianliang, the capital of Song Dynasty.

Rumor has it that tens of thousands of years ago, this place was also a fertile field. Later, a Yellow Dragon took hundreds of miles away and drove the water of the Bianhe River to flood the surrounding area for thousands of miles.

The people were displaced and wailed.

At that time, the Song Dynasty had not yet replaced Xia, Xia Huangyuan Qi was furious and sent his general Chen Jiugong to slay the dragon.

One person and one monster fought for three days and three nights. Chen Jiugong was seriously injured and cut the chaotic Yellow Dragon by the knife.

The dragon's head fell and turned into a Yellow Dragon mountain of three hundred miles.

Because this mountain is transformed from a corpse, miasma often appears in the mountain. Although it is not a poor mountain and bad water, it is not a blessed place with beautiful scenery.

Therefore, no cultivator resides.

The only mountain temple was abandoned because of no one to worship.

On this day, a team of horses and wagons walked out of the world's most magnificent city, "Tokyo Bianliang", which covers millions of acres of land, surrounded by tigers and tigers, sheltered by purple air for tens of thousands of miles.

After traveling thirty miles, he left the road and walked all the way towards Yellow Dragon Mountain.

It can be seen that although these people are dressed in ordinary clothes, they are rich and gorgeous, obviously not vulgar.

Especially the samurai guarding the left and right, one by one, tall and strong, with domineering and abundant blood hidden in the body, their eyes are brilliant, and their aura is fierce and brave.

Such a powerful warrior guards the right and left, and it is definitely not something ordinary people can have.

"General Yang?"

Yang Ye, who had been walking in the front, came to the side of the frame.

"The officials call the ministers, I don't know what's the matter?"

"How far is this place from Yellow Dragon Mountain?"

Yang Ye's Divine Sense swept away, "Going back to the official house, I will be there in seventy miles."

"Seven miles? It's not far to say that."

The voice of a feminine woman who penetrates the bone sounded.

"Your Majesty, I will accompany my concubines in a party. It takes an hour to ride a horse for seventy miles."

Standing outside, Yang Ye frowned instantly and tried to speak several times, but he resisted.

"Concubine Ai, don't be anxious, I will go out and have a look first, and come to accompany you later."

"Your Majesty, hurry up."

"Haha, got it."

"Snapped…!"

"Your Majesty is really bad!"

An angry expression appeared in Yang Ye's eyes, and with a cold snort, he ran forward.

After a while, the thick car union was opened, and a middle-aged man with a fair complexion wearing a sauce-purple robe and a jade crown walked out of it.

Seeing Yang Ye leaving by himself, a cold color flashed in his eyes.

"This old thief is so bold that he dares to ignore me!"

An invisible barrier enveloped the carriage, and no sound was heard.

"The officials said carefully, General Yang is the general of the town left behind by His Majesty Taizu. I, Song Qingtian's giant pillar, cannot be taken lightly."

Next to the carriage, an old man wearing a brown robe with a thin face and a long beard on his chin said slowly.

Huizong Zhao Ji turned around abruptly, angrily said.

"Could Cai Xiang be slower than me?"

"The veteran dare not."

Seeing his respectful attitude, Zhao Ji's color is slightly darker.

"Forgive you for not dare."

Turning his head to look at the majestic figure in front of him, Zhao Ji's face once again showed anger.

"It's just that Yang Ye really Damn it. Since returning from Xianting five years ago, he has repeatedly used the name of Taizu to press me. It's really hateful."

There was a pause.

"Cai Xiang, you have always been known for being resourceful and resourceful, but can you have a way to remove this stumbling block for me?"

"General Yang has reached the golden fairyland in his Cultivation Base. There are people who can beat him in the world, but we may not be able to ask for it."

Zhao Ji frowned and nodded.

Although his Cultivation Base is sparse, yet Xiantian is still a complete one. But he also knows what Jinxian represents.

One person, one country, is definitely not a joke.

"It's a pity that Taizu, his old man, has been in Xianting Closed Door Training for breakthroughs, otherwise he will send him a letter to transfer Yang Ye back, and it will save me trouble."

"Don't worry about officials, although your Majesty Taizu is Closed Door Training, you forgot that there is a real mighty man in the Yellow Dragon Mountain in front of you."

Looking at the shadows of the mountains in the distance, Zhao Ji's eyes lit up.

"I'm really riding a donkey and looking for a horse. Since this True Monarch of Chongshan can defeat the three great witch generals of Nanzhao State, it can naturally also suppress Yang Ye's servant."

Frown slightly.

"It's just that the Chongshan True Monarch Cultivation Base is very high. How to ask him to take action is a problem."

"Officials, this is easy!"

"How to say?"

"The purpose of this Chongshan True Monarch teaching method must be to establish a sect. In that case, why doesn't your Majesty follow the story of the great ancestor?"

Zhao Ji's eyes lit up.

Ten thousand years ago, Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin lost Yiqi in three games and lost one of the five mountains, "Huashan" to Fuyaozi, the ancestor Chen Chuan. The story is widely circulated in the spiritual world.

It is a pity that although the ancestor Chen Chuan has a high Cultivation Base, it has soared as early as thousands of years ago, but there are few successful disciples among his disciples.

Even though the Huashan Sect was still the backbone of the Taoist School for many years, its prestige was not as good as the Tianshi Tao, Chunyang Sect, Kongtong Sect, and Shenxiao Taoism because there was no Jinxian.

"Sure enough, Cai Xiang doesn't lose sight of the old man who seeks the country!" Zhao Ji said happily.

"Your Majesty is rewarded."

Cai Jing smiled indifferently, a gleam of light flashed under his eyes.

He was in power, and he didn't want Yang Ye to be constrained by him.

As for the town country general without him, would Da Song fall?

Cai Jing didn't worry at all. As long as the Emperor Song Taizu who lived in the fairy court and was in charge of the tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers in the Huangdi Immortal Territory was present, the rule of the Song Dynasty would be as stable as a rock.

"I came to Yellow Dragon Mountain this time. I only got the Dragon Bird Seal from the Daoist of Chongshan. Now it seems that there is something more." Zhao Ji smiled.

"The officials have worked hard for my great Song Dynasty, and they manage all kinds of opportunities every day, and they are really an example for the people of the world. Even if the ministers are stunned, it will be difficult for your majesty in case."

These flattering words made Zhao Ji couldn't help laughing.

Judging from his complacent look, he obviously recognized it.

The carriage went all the way, and soon came to the foot of Yellow Dragon Mountain.

Zhao Ji, who had already discussed with Cai Jing, stood on the carriage, looking at the lush, vibrant mountains in front of him.

"This is the Yellow Dragon Mountain?"

Although Yang Ye looked down on the greedy, lustful, and incompetent Daojun Emperor of Song Dynasty, he still maintained the basic courtesy of his courtiers.

"Go back to the official's house, exactly."

"Isn't it rumored that the Yellow Dragon Mountain is full of miasma, a whole lot of poor mountains and bad waters? It doesn't look like the one in front of you."

"As the saying goes: if the mountain is not high, if there are immortals, then the name. Chongshan True Monarch has Dao Jinxian, this Yellow Dragon Mountain as his dojo, naturally will be Spiritual Qi Biji, Haiyan River Qing. From the place filled with miasma, transform Sacred Land, a Taoist with a fresh air." Yang Yedao.

"So this Chongshan True Monarch is indeed a great Taoist!"

"The officials are extremely true. The Chongshan True Monarch can surpass the Nanzhao three wizards as soon as the Transcends Tribulation, and is extremely powerful, and the officials must respect one or two, and do not neglect."

"Don't worry, general, I'm awake."

There was a pause.

"General Yang? Just listened to what you said, you seem to admire this Xu Zhenren very much?"

"Exactly."

"Compared with your strength, which is stronger and weaker?"

"I am ashamed. The Weichen has worked hard for nearly ten thousand years, and now he is no more than the golden fairy early stage, but his strength is not as good as that of the Nanzhao witch general Zhong Weng. Chongshan True Monarch has the ability to suppress Si Zhan, Zhong Weng and Lie. The Snake Grandma and Three Witches are naturally far more powerful than me."

Yang Ye said with respect.

"I see!"

Zhao Ji smiled faintly, then turned to look forward to Yellow Dragon Mountain.

"General Yang, where is Chongshan True Monarch? How should we meet?"

Feeling the overwhelming aura on the main peak of Yellow Dragon Mountain, I have already felt Yang Yedao once.

"True Monarch was cleaned up on the main peak of Yellow Dragon Mountain, and the Weichen sent the official's house over."

"The general does not work."

Cai Jing, who was attending by the carriage, gave a look, and the latter waved his sleeves, and a thick Magic power lifted the carriage.

"General Yang, please lead the way."

Looking at the smiling Cai Jing, Yang Ye frowned.

Although the prime minister of Song Dynasty respected himself, Yang Ye always felt that he was wearing an invisible mask.

It is difficult to be truly trusted.

After nodding slightly, Yang Ye urged the yellow horse under his hips, accompanied by a long hiss.

This fairy beast raised in the fairy garden spreads its four hooves, and white clouds rise under its feet, supporting it to fly towards the mountains.

Cai Jing was holding a carriage, and the surrounding guards followed closely behind him.

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