I have a world of cultivating immortals

The five peaks are called Qunxian, Zhixian, Huixian, Wangxian and Juxian.

Zhongli Tianyu lived in Huixian Peak. When Chen Mobai followed him in, he had already applied for it in advance, and after the verification, he was let go directly by the people at the foot of the mountain.

After entering, Chen Mobai realized that although there are few people here, on the way up the mountain, he could occasionally see a few monks with peaceful faces.

When they saw Zhongli Tianyu, they all smiled and greeted him.

After questioning, I realized that they were all from the Huashen Family.

"This is my classmate from college!"

Zhongli Tianyu introduced Chen Mobai, and they had obviously heard of Huashen Zhizi, their eyes were full of curiosity and bewilderment.

"Hello!"

After saying hello, Chen Mobai walked up the mountain with Zhongli Tianyu.

"The aristocratic families or forces that have left traces in the history of Xianmen basically have people here. In addition to keeping and caring for the relics left by the ancestors, they also don't waste these fourth-order spiritual veins."

Zhongli Tianyu opened his mouth to talk about why people from Huashen Family are here.

Chen Mobai nodded lightly after hearing this. With the frugal style of the fairy sect, if no one lives there, they will probably seal off all the spiritual energy of Wufeng Xianshan.

"The mountain to the north is the Juxian Peak where the Ancestor Lianxing is located, the west is the Wangxian Peak of the Patriarch Baiguang, the next is our Huixian Peak, the southeast is the Zhixian Peak, and the last is the Qunxian Peak. peak."

Zhongli Tianyu opened his mouth to introduce Wufeng Xianshan, Chen Mobai followed his words and looked around.

Immortal mountains are staggered, clouds surround the peaks, springs come out of stone gaps, surrounded by green trees, and pavilions, towers and pavilions can be seen faintly. Although he dare not look at it with his spiritual eyes, Chen Mobai still feels an astonishing feeling Reiatsu.

"In the history of Xianmen, there are thirteen ancestors of Huashen, but there are only five in Xianshan, so each Xianshan basically has multiple traces of ancestors. In addition to our Zhongli, Huixian Peak has another Xuanwu The descendants of Patriarch and Patriarch Guangjue."

When Zhongli Tianyu led Chen Mobai through a courtyard on the mountainside, he spoke.

"That is to say, in this place, all descendants of the Immortal Sect can be found."

Chen Mobai couldn't help but be amazed. Although the ancestor of Huashen in Xianmen is well known, the descendants of Huashen have always kept a low profile. It seems that they deliberately downplay their existence in the eyes of the public.

"It can't be said that way. Some ancestors are dedicated to Taoism. They didn't have a Taoist companion during their lifetime, so naturally they have no descendants. For example, the ancestor Yuanyang, the Taoist temple he lived in is now the school of the Chunyang Academy. People take care of it."

What Zhongli Tianyu said made Chen Mobai slap his forehead, but he forgot that there was such a thing.

"You are also a monk of Chunyangjuan. Are you interested in going to Yuanyang Temple? The Five Peaks Fairy Mountain is actually a scenic spot. Every year on the ancestor's birthday, people are allowed to go up to the mountain to worship."

Of course, it is limited to three, and the two fairy mountains where Ancestor Qianxing and Ancestor Bai Guang are located are never open to the public.

"If possible, it is naturally the best."

Chen Mobai nodded. He was very grateful to Patriarch Yuanyang in his heart. After all, without this revision of the Pure Yang Scroll, with his aptitude, he would never have the confidence to practice the Great Law of Transforming Gods.

"Let me ask for you, follow me to my house first."

Zhongli Tianyu took Chen Mobai to a large courtyard with white walls and black tiles on the top of the mountain. The architectural style was antique, and there were two turtle stone statues with long horns at the gate.

It is the family crest of the Zhongli family, the Dragon Turtle.

After pushing open the red door, the two stepped over the threshold and walked into it.

Soon after hearing the sound, a middle-aged woman came over, she had a gentle temperament and a smile on her face.

"Auntie, do you have the contact information of the administrator at Yuanyang Temple? My classmate is also a practitioner of Chunyangjuan, and I want to pay a visit."

The woman's name is Zhong Liyue, and she is the person in charge of the Zhongli House. Chen Mobai glanced at her, and couldn't help being slightly shocked.

It's Jindan real person!

As expected of the people of the Zhongli family who sit in Wufeng Xianshan, this is the background!

"You take the guests to have a good rest first, let me go to Yuanyang Temple."

Zhong Liyue spoke gently, and after letting the two of them in, she asked Zhongli Tianyu to take good care of Chen Mobai, and then went out to handle the matter.

"Thank you, Auntie!"

Chen Mobai was a polite boy, so he thanked him immediately.

If Jindan Daoist came forward, it would be a success in no time.

Soon Zhong Liyue called, she had already made an appointment with the temple owner to play chess, but the latter knew they were coming to visit, so he left a tour guide, who would take them to visit and explain Yuanyang Temple.

Zhongli Tianyu immediately took Chen Mobai over.

"It's you!"

Unexpectedly, after arriving, Chen Mobai discovered that the tour guide was still an acquaintance.

Sima Xingyu of Chunyang Academy.

The two could be regarded as enmity, but this place is special, and Chen Mobai's background is strong, Sima Xingyu only frowned when he saw him.

Chen Mobai: "Are you also here to open up the golden core realm?"

Although Xianmen can't check other people's cultivation at will, the first time I saw Sima Xingyu in Xiao Chitian, he was already at the eighth level of foundation building. There are six levels of foundation building, but after so many years, with his talent, he must have reached the ninth level of foundation building.

"Hmph, I won't lose to you this time."

After Sima Xingyu heard this, he spoke in a cold tone, confirming Chen Mobai's question.

"You don't think you can develop successfully, do you?"

It was Zhongli Tianyu who said this, he glanced at Sima Xingyu, and said sarcastically, the latter glared at him, wanting to say that as long as everyone failed to open up, he would not be considered a loser.

But it was hard for Sima Xingyu to say that, he looked at Chen Mobai again, turned around and left without saying a word.

"Wait, we are here for a visit. I remember that the temple master arranged a tour guide for the two of us..."

Zhongli Tianyu immediately stopped him. If Sima Xingyu left, he would lose face.

"Come in with me, I will only show you once."

Sima Xingyu paused for a moment, and after hesitating for a moment, he turned his head and said expressionlessly.

On the Five Peaks Immortal Mountain, they all have the background of Huashen, but in comparison, the two people in front of them are both from the Wuqi Dao Academy, and the leader is the still-living Patriarch Bai Guang, and they cannot be provoked by the Chunyang Academy.

"This is the fourth-order spiritual vein, so the chief graduates from Chunyang Academy will basically be arranged to practice here. However, because there can't be too many people here in Wufeng Xianshan, there can only be five at most. When one of them builds After the base nine, the next chief can come in."

After Zhongli Tianyu brought Chen Mobai into Yuanyang Temple, he opened his mouth to talk about what he knew.

The resources of the earth star are tight, and for the foundation-building cultivators, being able to practice above the fourth-order spiritual veins is already the best treatment in the entire fairy sect.

It is precisely because of this that the competition for the chief position in Chunyang Academy is very fierce.

"Enter a stick of incense first!"

At this time, Sima Xingyu, who was walking in the front, spoke, and then he took out two incense sticks from nowhere and handed them over.

Chen Mobai stepped across the threshold and saw that Sima Xingyu had already lit the incense in his hand, and after three prostrations, he inserted it into a bronze tripod full of incense ash.

"This is……"

Chen Mobai looked at the tripod and couldn't help but feel shocked.

"The fourth-rank Pure Yang Cauldron owned by Patriarch Yuanyang is self-sealed, and can only rely on the aura here and the spirit stones allocated by the Immortal Gate to barely maintain its rank."

The one who was introduced was Zhongli Tianyu, who had come here once before, and lit the incense in his hand while talking.

After Chen Mobai finished offering incense, he looked at the unremarkable bronze tripod, and managed to suppress his violently beating heart.

"This is the main hall, which enshrines the statue of the ancestor!"

Sima Xingyu seemed to be taking them to the largest main hall of the Taoist temple in order to complete the task of the tour guide as soon as possible.

"Could it be..."

After Chen Mobai walked over, he looked at the dusty mirror hanging on the beam of the door, and his footsteps stopped involuntarily.

"The ancestor's fourth-order pure sun mirror will light up every morning, and it will automatically absorb the purple energy of the sun to refine it. Without anyone urging it, there will be a stream of pure sun purple air every ten years, which will benefit everyone. Many Jindan real people in Xianmen have broken through their cultivation bases."

Sima Xingyu performed his duties as a tour guide and answered Chen Mobai's questions.

"Pure Yang Purple Qi..."

When Chen Mobai heard this, he remembered the situation when he was condensing purple qi in Xianmen, but the sun vitality he had finally absorbed did not fall into his hands.

Is it the reason why Wufeng Fairy Mountain is special here?

But it's not easy for him to ask this question, after all, it involves high-grade spirit stones.

"The ownership of this thing belongs to the Immortal Sect. After the pure Yang Ziqi is condensed, the Immortal Sect will exchange a top-grade spirit stone with the Pure Yang Mirror. Because there is a reward, it can be regarded as the Pure Yang Magic Tool of the Yuanyang Patriarch. The best of the best."

At this time, Zhongli Tianyu began to tear down the stage again.

After Sima Xingyu heard this, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but what Zhongli Tianyu said was the truth. Although Yuanyang Patriarch's Pure Yang Magic Artifact belonged to their Pure Yang Academy in name, if there is no Immortal Sect The spirit stones allocated for funding, these precious instruments may have dropped their ranks long ago.

"Come in and worship the ancestor!"

Sima Xingyu now only wants to take these two annoying guys for a stroll, and then send them away.

After Chen Mobai heard this, he swallowed, resisting the urge to abduct the fourth-order pure sun mirror, his face was stiff, and reluctantly followed into the main hall of the Taoist temple.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a nine-meter-high full-color statue of Yuanyang Patriarch, with a lifelike face. It looked like it was made by everyone, but what Chen Mobai cared most about was the red sun flame pattern embroidered on his clothes. cassock.

"Pure Yang Immortal Clothes!"

There was no need for Chen Mobai to ask questions, Zhongli Tianyu, who had been here once, had automatically entered the role of a tour guide and told the origin of this cassock.

After Chen Mobai followed Sima Xingyu to pay homage to the statue of the ancestor, he also began to look forward to the remaining pure yang set of the ancestor Yuanyang.

Now there are still bells, swords, and orbs left.

The sword is the only fifth level in the pure yang set, and Chen Mobai knew that he had been thrown into Xiao Chitian by Gongye Zhixu.

"Go to the bell tower and ring the bell!"

Before he could ask, Zhongli Tianyu had already ordered Sima Xingyu to lead the way to another place.

It should be where the Chunyang Bell is located, right?

Thinking like this, Chen Mobai followed, and as expected, he saw a big brass-colored bell hanging in the highest pavilion on the top of the mountain.

Zhongli Tianyu directly passed Sima Xingyu, came to the pavilion, picked up the thick wooden stick hanging from the bell, and knocked heavily.

Boom!

The moment he heard the bell, Chen Mobai felt his complicated emotions caused by the fourth-order magic weapon. At this moment, it suddenly melted like ice and snow, and his mind became extremely clear.

"Every time this pure sun bell is rung, it can purify the sea of ​​consciousness in the Zifu, but with the level of a foundation-builder cultivator, it can only be rung once."

Sima Xingyu spoke in Chen Mobai's ear.

Sure enough, after Zhongli Tianyu finished knocking, he sat upright on the ground of the pavilion, as if he had entered a certain state of meditation, with a solemn complexion.

Half an hour later, Zhongli Tianyu opened his eyes. Although his complexion was good, there was not a single bit of spiritual power in his body, and he felt a little weak when he walked.

"You can also knock on it, it's very useful for purifying one's consciousness."

After Zhongli Tianyu came over, he also suggested to Chen Mobai, who shook his head with a slight smile.

He has a morning bell himself, and it is the embryo of the most suitable natal magic weapon for him. It has been played from time to time over the years, and his spiritual consciousness has been tempered and perfected.

Although this Chunyang bell is of the fourth rank, its effect is similar to that of the morning bell.

"Basically, we have seen everything that can be seen in this Taoist temple."

Seeing Chen Mobai shaking his head, Zhongli Tianyu spread his hands, indicating that Sima Xingyu could go, and the latter pointed to the way to leave, turned around and disappeared in place without saying another word.

"Isn't the Pure Yang Orb in this Yuanyang Temple?"

After Sima Xingyu left, Chen Mobai asked Zhongli Tianyu.

"The orb is in the hands of Nangong Xuanyu. Together with the Yuanyang sword, it is a symbol of the past principals of Chunyang Academy. But he doesn't want to activate the Yuanyang sword, so he mainly uses the orb to comprehend the true meaning of Chunyang."

Zhongli Tianyu is really clear, and he knows the secrets between Huashen like the palm of his hand.

"There are so many fourth-order magical artifacts placed like this, exposed to wind, sun, and rain, is there no Jindan Daoist who is willing to collect warmth?"

Chen Mobai asked again, after Zhongli Tianyu heard it, he looked at him strangely.

"Jindan Daoist doesn't have enough aura in his own practice, and if he wants to match these magic weapons, it's best to be a monk of the pure yang scroll. They can't wait to split their time in half to practice the pure yang dharma body. How can they do such a thing? Delay your own way of doing things."

After hearing this, Chen Mobai nodded with a wry smile, it was really the case.

If people from the Tianhe Realm saw the scene of Yuanyang Temple, they would definitely be stunned and feel unfair.

This is a fourth-order magic weapon, and no one picked it up when it was placed on the ground.

When the two left Yuanyang Temple, Zhongli Tianyu suddenly received a call, saying that the information on Chen Mobai he had provided before was not very detailed, and asked him to go to the property to register again.

"It's so troublesome. You can go shopping casually, and I will go."

While Zhongli Tianyu was talking, he had already left Chen Mobai behind, and the latter didn't care, and walked slowly along the mountain path, admiring the scenery of the five peaks and fairy mountains.

"Uncle, I'm lost, can you take me home?"

Just as he passed a corner, a little girl about five or six years old called out to him.

The little girl was holding a wooden figure in her hand. She was wearing a black dress, which made her skin white. Her pink and jade-carved face was adorable, and her eyes were slightly disturbed and uneasy.

"May I have your name?"

For some reason, the moment Chen Mobai saw the little girl, he felt very cordial, as if he had met a relative, he couldn't help squatting down and speaking in the most gentle tone, and stretched out his hand to her.

"My name is Xiao Hei."

Seeing him kindly, the little girl relaxed her nervous face.

Then she cautiously stretched out her right hand and held Chen Mobai.

"Xiao Hei? This doesn't sound like a girl's name. What's your last name?"

Chen Mobai complained in his heart about how the girl's parents could give the girl such a mediocre name.

Like him, Mo Bai also means black, but it sounds more cultured.

"I don't have a surname, so I'm called Xiao Hei."

The little girl shook her head, and said something that reminded Chen Mobai of Qing Nu.

Qingnv also doesn't have a surname, only a first name.

Could it be...

Chen Mobai couldn't help being startled when he thought of Qingnv's origin, he held the little girl's hand slightly tighter, but then he thought that this is Wufeng Xianshan, where two ancestors of Huashen sit in town, it is the safest place in the entire Xianmen .

"Where is your home? Uncle will send you back."

"My house is in that direction!"

The little girl pointed to the west with the left hand of the wooden doll.

Chen Mobai looked up and couldn't help being slightly surprised.

Isn't that Wangxian Peak of Patriarch Bai Guang?

"No one lives there, Xiao Hei, have you got the direction of your house wrong?"

"Maybe, I ran out secretly. Usually, my mother-in-law is very strict and won't let me go down the mountain."

After hearing Chen Mobai's words, the little girl pouted and nodded. She also felt that she ran for a long time this time, and maybe she really went in the wrong direction.