A ray of green light flew as fast as lightning, landed on the top of the mountain, and appeared a middle-aged woman wearing a green skirt, holding a cane, and a green sachet hanging from her waist.

He looked left and right for a moment, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the spiritual energy rolled around, but he found nothing.

"I just saw the spiritual light here rising straight into the sky. Why did I see nothing when I came here?"

Unwilling to give up, I checked it carefully with my spiritual consciousness again, but still found no results.

The woman was about to change places and take a step when she saw a ray of red light flying from the southwest sky.

The woman glanced at it and frowned slightly.

"Now is not the time to fall out with them."

Dun Guang flew up and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, just after flying no more than five hundred feet, the red light actually left the cliff and flew straight towards her.

"Stop, keep the baby!"

Accompanied by a ferocious roar, a blood-red 100-foot-long sword slashed over like a waterfall.

The middle-aged woman's face turned cold.

"I'm afraid you won't make it."

With a wave of the wooden staff in his palm, a green divine light shot out.

As soon as the two sides touched, the sword light slowed down instantly. Although it was not as powerful as the previous bamboo-breaking force, it still chopped the green light into pieces and forced it straight towards the woman.

The middle-aged woman frowned slightly, shook the wooden stick in her hand, and shot out three green lights in a row before canceling out the blood-red sword light.

"What a powerful 'Godly Demon Blood Sword'."

Just as the thought came up, more than a dozen blood-red sword lights flew over from behind.

The middle-aged woman's face changed slightly and she took off the green sac from her waist.

With a casual throw, a hundred-foot black hole appeared in mid-air. The surging suction sucked in all the blood-red sword light.

"Qingyun Fairy Bag! Are you Qingyun Fairy Huayaosong?"

Following the voice, an ugly man wearing animal skins with disheveled hair appeared in mid-air, with a red-scaled python coiled around his waist and a blood-red long knife in his hand.

"Since you know it's a poor person, why do you still want to stop it?"

The ugly man smiled "hehe" and said, "When I call you 'fairy', you really think you are one. Hand over the treasure just now, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Hua Yaosong was instantly furious.

"What a guts. Hong Changbao, please wait, it's you. Even your master, the red-haired ancestor, wouldn't dare to be so rude to this poor man."

"Huh, Master, he is so soft-hearted, that's why he tolerates you guys who are gentle on the surface, but secretly full of male thieves and female prostitutes." He said with a stern expression, "Hand over the treasure, or you will have a taste of the magic sword that transforms the demon into blood in my hand. sharp."

"I really thought I was afraid of you."

Hua Yaosong pointed his sword at the green sac above his head. Under the influence of the rolling magic power, the green sac instantly turned into a giant black hole three hundred feet in size.

The surging power of swallowing was directed toward Hong Changbao.

The tyrannical power instantly reduced a lot of the greed in Hong Changbao's heart.

Although the Green Bag Fairy Huayaosong is not as well-known as the Three Immortals and Two Elders in the spiritual world, she is still a figure of her generation.

Her master is the famous female immortal Dan Wuchen, who has a wide circle of friends in the cultivation world.

No matter the connections or skills, they are not comparable.

This action immediately revealed the tyrannical background of the Zhengdao Sect.

The power of the green bag is indeed extraordinary.

Hong Changbao muttered something in his mouth, grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, and struck hard.

In an instant, the fierce blood-red sword light shot up into the sky like a river.

As soon as the two sides collided, the green bag was violently shaken, and most of the devouring power collapsed.

The Heavenly Demon Blood Sword is the red-haired ancestor's treasure, and its power is naturally incomparable.

However, although this sword is powerful, it is not in the hands of the red-haired ancestor.

The powerful counter-shock force not only broke the sword, but also knocked Hong Changbao flying dozens of feet.

"This old pious woman is so powerful."

There is no longer any thought of luck in my heart, so I activate the magic sword that transforms the demon into blood, and travels back and forth across the world, fighting against the Hua Yaosong.

However, the green bag hung high above the opponent's head, and the devouring power enveloped all directions. No matter where he attacked from, or how he activated the sword light, he would either be shattered or swallowed.

Hua Yaosong's cultivation in the later stage of Yuanshen is far better than Hong Changbao, who only has early Yuanshen stage, and the green bag is her natal spiritual treasure. In comparison, the owner of the Demonic Blood Sword is a red-haired ancestor. It's just a borrowed one, and it's extremely laborious to activate.

As time went by, the gap in the manpower between the two sides became more and more obvious, and Hong Changbao, who had been fighting for a long time, also wanted to retreat.

With a sharp knife, Hong Changbao flew back hundreds of feet after forcing away Qing Sang's swallowing power, transforming into an escape light and flying straight into the distance.

"Old Qian woman, I'll settle the score with you next time."

Hua Yaosong looked ugly, but he didn't chase him.

The red-haired ancestor was half a generation older than him, and his cultivation had already reached the perfection of Yuanshen. If it were not for the fear of heavenly catastrophe, he would have become an immortal by now, and she could not compare with him.

"When the time comes, Pindao will make you look good again."

Activate the escape light and go away in an instant.

After Hong Changbao flew a hundred miles, he realized that the old godly woman was not chasing her, so he also slowed down his escape speed.

After losing the battle, he felt unhappy. He originally wanted to go to his friend Ni Lanxin, the soul-chasing lady from the Wutai sect, to discuss the 'Way of Dual Cultivation'. Unexpectedly, just as he turned around the clouds, a man wearing a blue Taoist robe suddenly appeared in front of him. , a tall Taoist holding a bamboo staff and a green gourd hanging from his waist.

Seeing the existence on the other side that had no magic power at all and could not even be detected by his spiritual consciousness, although Hong Changbao was arrogant, he also understood that the other side was extraordinary, and he instantly became vigilant.

Just as he was about to ask a question, he saw the Taoist raise his left palm, and an extremely complex talisman in his palm shot out a bright silver-white spiritual light.

I was startled, and I was about to activate the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword to respond to the enemy, but the silver-white aura was extremely fast.

Before he could take action, the light had already arrived in front of him.

In an instant, Hong Changbao felt as if hundreds of millions of tons of earth and stone were pressing down on him. Not to mention his body and magic power, he could not even move his thoughts.

The person who took action was naturally Xu Junming.

Originally, he planned to leave directly, but later changed his mind after discovering Hong Changbao.

Although he knows that this is the world of Shushan, he knows the main course of the next few decades. But he knows what he knows, but when he came here for the first time, he had no idea about the real geographical environment.

For example, he is going to Fengdong Mountain now.

Apart from the name, he didn't know where exactly Fengdong Mountain was.

This was also the reason why he found Hong Changbao.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the red-scaled python coiled around his waist slowly shrank into a long red snake, flying as fast as his left palm.

For a flash, the black stone door shone like a projection, and countless images appeared in mid-air.

The memory of Hong Changbao's hundreds of years of practice is like a long movie, showing his life in front of Xu Junming.

There was a trace of disappointment on his face.

The Taoist method practiced by the red-haired ancestor is called the 'Hongyun Zizai Sutra', although it is a Taoist method that can achieve immortality. But there is no method for the realm of true immortals, mysterious immortals, or even golden immortals that Xu Junming wants.

Fortunately, collecting Taoism is just incidental.

"It turns out this is Fengdong Mountain."

After pondering for a moment, there were only images and no sound, which was still not safe enough.

With a thought in his heart, a spiritual light flew up from the Ksitigarbha Divine Gate and rolled up Hong Changbao's body, suppressing it.

After receiving the seal from the red-scaled python, the latter turned into a burst of red light and was about to escape. But before he could move, he was suppressed again.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Senior, please spare your life. Senior, please spare your life. This junior is Hong Changbao, the founder disciple of the red-haired ancestor. I hope that senior will spare my life for the sake of my master."

He was caught as soon as they met. The huge gap in strength between the two sides completely made Hong Changbao despair.

"I have also heard the name of the red-haired ancestor of Southern Xinjiang. It is not impossible to spare your life."

"Thank you, senior, thank you, senior!"

With a flick of his finger, a flash of spiritual light knocked the red python that Hong Changbao had transformed into into the air, sending it flying dozens of times.

Hong Changbao thought he was letting it go, and just when he was about to leave, he found that the soul was still frozen, and except for the soul, he couldn't lift up the slightest bit of power.

"If you don't listen to what I have to say and you interrupt, I will kill you."

"Yes, yes, senior, please tell me."

"Take me to Baiyangya Huayu Cave in Fengdong Mountain."

Hong Changbao reacted quickly.

"Senior, do you want to view the remains of Master Bai Yang?"

"Why, have you been there?"

"I've never been there, but Bai Yang's legacy is famous in the spiritual world, and I've certainly heard of it."

"In that case, why not lead the way?"

"yes!"

As soon as he raised his head, a ray of spiritual light was like lightning, and it instantly disappeared into the soul. Hong Changbao instantly felt a complex restriction, locking his soul tightly.

The feeling as if a knife and an ax were on his neck made him afraid to make the slightest move.

"Be obedient and the restriction will be fine. Otherwise, the pain of discipline will be unbearable for you."

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Feeling the soul regaining freedom again, Hong Changbao thought viciously in his heart: "I hope this bastard can meet that old godly woman named Cui, and it's best to have another fight."

I wanted to go back to my thoughts, but I didn't dare to neglect my actions at all.

One man and one snake flew for three days, and finally arrived at the top of a mountain that stretched three thousand miles across.

"Senior, this is Fengdong Mountain."

Looking at the vast mountain forest with dragons and snakes undulating below, Xu Junming activated the bronze mirror. In an instant, the situation before his eyes changed, and countless luck beams of different colors and sizes shot up into the sky.

Especially the purple ray of luck in the middle is the most powerful, rising three thousand feet into the sky with a brilliant and majestic momentum.

This is the place with the strongest luck in the entire Fengdong Mountain.

Baiyangya Huayu Cave in Fengdong Mountain is one of the seventy-two caves in this world, so it is naturally the place with the strongest luck in this mountain.

"Walk."

Seeing Xu Junming flying towards the center of Fengdong Mountain like lightning, Hong Changbao did not dare to neglect and quickly controlled his soul to fly over.

Xu Junming shook his hands, and a space barrier enveloped the two of them, and then they fell into the air.

Soon we came to a cliff.

This cliff is gray and white, smooth as a mirror, without any vegetation, and it faces the east. Whenever the sun rises, the golden-red sunlight shines down, illuminating the wall with a myriad of colors.

Below the cliff, a huge boulder with an area of ​​half an acre protrudes, and inside the boulder is a cave.

Above the cave, three etchings are engraved.

Flower Rain Cave.

Stepping into the cave, after walking forward for three feet, you are faced with a large mountain belly that is two to three hundred square meters and five feet high.

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