Taoist Huang Ting

In reality, clouds and smoke are passing by, and more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.

in the game.

It has been 1,800 years since Ding Yu attained the fruit of earthly immortality.

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The five realms.

Xizhou.

In the early years of this continent, it was devastated by demons, its spiritual energy was exhausted, and all its spiritual veins, large and small, were in decline.

After the catastrophe.

As time passed, immortality revived.

The inheritance of immortality buried in the ruins was unearthed one by one.

Left road, side door, upper door.

When Xizhou was prosperous, many immortal sects re-emerged under the leadership of outstanding people who inherited their inheritance.

Gradually showing the trend of revival.

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Headed by the Sanwen Immortal Sect, the Eight Gods Temple, and the Shengjia Sect, the three major sects have united the large and small side sects, leftists, and casual cultivators in Xizhou to establish the "Xizhou Immortal Cultivation Alliance" to advance and retreat together to resist the omnipresence of the Five Realms. demons, fighting against the Eternal Life Alliance, and at the same time, they are at odds with the Eastern Continent Alliance and the South China Sea Alliance.

Among the three major sects of the Xizhou League, the Eight Gods Temple is proficient in the 'Acupoint Nourishing Technique', which is the method of cultivating spiritual veins and establishing spiritual acupoints. Therefore, the spiritual energy of Xizhou is revived far more rapidly than that of Dongzhou and Nanhai.

Large and small spiritual veins are scattered.

The Eight Gods' view was huge, and the Xizhou League's large and small immortal sects also benefited from it.

But throughout the Western Continent, the place with the most spiritual energy is still the ‘Twelve Dragon Immortal Ridge’.

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"The Twelve Dragons Immortal Ridge is truly a treasure."

"I heard from tribesmen who traveled abroad that the spiritual energy in the outside world is far inferior to that of the Twelve Dragons Immortal Ridge. Many tribesmen couldn't bear it and ran back after three to five years."

In the emerald green bamboo forest, a tiger-headed boy followed a young man, walking in the forest, stopping from time to time, throwing away the land and digging out a bamboo shoot.

While digging, he also talked to the young man in front of him.

The young man held an iron pickaxe and looked at the endless bamboo forest with a look of awe in his eyes. He said, "You are young, so it is normal that you don't know. But I heard from the elders of the clan that the origin of the Twelve Dragons Immortal Ridge is not Small."

"What's the origin?"

The boy became interested and turned to look at the young man.

Meng Qiu was carrying a basket on his back while looking for bamboo shoots that could be used as medicine. He seemed to be recalling, "It is said that one thousand eight hundred years ago, the Twelve Dragons Immortal Ridge was a bare land with no grass growing on it. It was a barren land. But that year, Immortals came riding dragons and settled here. The twelve divine dragons ridden by the immortals lay on the ground and became the twelve mountains in the Twelve Dragon Immortal Mountains. Our ancestors of the Meng family lived on the original Red Earth. Waiting for the Red Earth It has become a treasured land, and our ancestors have been cultivating in the ridge. For nearly two thousand years, the Meng family is now a famous family in the Twelve Dragon Immortal Ridge."

Speaking of the Meng family, young Meng Qiu was quite proud.

"ah!"

"The Twelve Dragons Immortal Ridge actually has such a big background?"

The young Meng Huo suddenly became interested and hurriedly asked, "The divine dragon has transformed into the Twelve Dragon Immortal Mountains. What about the immortals? Where did the immortals go?!"

Monks practice.

Starting from the day after tomorrow, one can become a true immortal by going through the four realms of foundation building, spirit deficiency, elixir formation, and Yuanshen.

The Meng family is a famous family in the Twelve Dragons Immortal Ridge, but there are only two real ancestors in charge.

The realm of immortals is still far away.

And Meng Huo had only heard of the names of the two ancestors, but had never seen them before, so he was naturally curious.

"Immortal——"

Meng Qiu looked into the depths of the bamboo forest with his sharp eyebrows and a pair of eyes, half believing and half doubting, "I heard that this immortal is sleeping in the mountain. Some people say that there is more than one immortal in the mountain. Some people say that the immortal is an old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. Others say that the immortal is sleeping in the mountain." It is said that he is a fairy boy. Most of the large and small bamboo forests in the mountains appeared from scratch in thirty or fifty years. It is the reason of this green bamboo fairy boy. Some people say that it is a fairy from the sky descending to the earth. Some people have seen it. In the starry night, the fairy was so sad that she sobbed...

In short, there are different opinions, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false. Even the elders of the clan don't know. I'm afraid only the largest 'three families and four sects' in the ridge know about it. "

"If there really is an immortal, I wonder if it can cure my Dantian."

Meng Huo held his stomach, his eyes brightened, then dimmed suddenly.

Seeing this, Meng Qiu secretly blamed himself and hurriedly said, "There are countless elixirs and elixirs in the world, and great monks have great supernatural powers. Your Dantian is just unable to accumulate inner energy. When the eldest brother completes the foundation building and enters the family performance hall, Just go find the top pharmacists and alchemists in the family to make medicine and elixir for you, and you will definitely be cured by then."

In the family of cultivators, the younger brother Meng Huo suffered damage to his innate Dantian and was unable to accumulate inner energy, so he was unable to practice.

The future is bleak.

As the elder brother, Meng Qiu couldn't bear it.

Seeing that his eldest brother was nervous, Meng Huo concealed his disappointment and said with a grin, "Brother, don't worry about me. If you can't practice, I can still study pharmacology. From now on, when your eldest brother practices practice, I will prepare medicine and make elixirs for him."

"Good boy!"

Meng Qiu was pleased when he heard this, and knew that his younger brother just said he didn't care, but in his heart he still wanted to practice. Every day when I see the monks who come and go in the family, I feel very envious in my eyes. She is also well-behaved and sensible, and doesn't want him to worry. Even if she wants to practice, she gets up secretly in the middle of the night and practices boxing and kicking in the courtyard.

This kid thought he didn't know.

Meng Qiu pretended not to know, but in fact, his heart ached.

"hey-hey."

Meng Huo smiled stupidly, showing his big white teeth. Suddenly, his eyes were stunned, and he looked straight ahead, only to see a swaying green bamboo tree in front of him, and a child about five or six years old appeared in the bamboo forest.

This little boy's face is like white jade, his skin is rosy and tender, and his complexion is fair and rosy. Wearing a green bamboo robe with bare feet, she looked very impressive.

There is also a green bamboo stick in his hand.

She was blinking at him.

"Where did you come from, little guy? There are a lot of chopped and sharpened bamboo roots in the bamboo forest. If you fall down and knock yourself, you will be in trouble!" Meng Huo thought he was dazzled by what he saw and didn't realize that something was strange. As he spoke, he went there. The barefoot boy ran.

Meng Qiu found it strange that there were few people in Houshan Bamboo Forest. Only the disciples of the Meng family with low cultivation level dug some bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest to eat. How could this five or six-year-old child appear here?

"Is it a ghost?"

Meng Qiu looked at the child again and saw that he looked calm and calm, which was very different from ordinary children. He was startled and called to Meng Huo quickly, "Come back, little brother!"

"Brother?"

Meng Huo stopped and looked back at his elder brother.

But he saw the elder brother's eyes widening, and there seemed to be more starlight twining in front of his eyes, and he felt a refreshing and cool feeling on his body. Meng Huo felt strange. When he turned around, the boy had disappeared.

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"The innate Dantian is broken, which is perfect for practicing the "Xingxiu Dafa"."

"The 'Thirty-Six Postures to Heaven' were passed down by Ding Yu and were the foundation chapter of the 'Xingxiu Dafa'. If you can learn it successfully, you will have a close relationship with my disciple."

Lu Qingfeng was walking barefoot in the mountains, holding a green bamboo staff.

In the bamboo forest.

He transformed into his true body, Qing Jing Bamboo, and practiced it for decades. When I woke up, there were green bamboos all over the place. It was fate that I happened to bump into the two Meng brothers. It just so happened that little Meng Huo had a pleasant temperament, so Lu Qingfeng casually gave him a fairy fate.

But whether he can grasp it or not depends on him.

For Lu Qingfeng, it was just a matter of casualness and he would not even pay attention to it in the future.

Walking in the woods.

Not long after, Lu Qingfeng crossed the mountains, merged with the earth, and came to a magical place unknown to the sky and the earth. There is a large cocoon here that emits bright light.

Like an enlarged version of a silkworm cocoon.

It's just that there are still strands of starlight oozing out from it, and it seems that the essence of the sun and moon is flowing, revealing the perfection of the universe.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The light cocoon is constantly expanding and contracting, beating like a heart.

Beside the cocoon of light.

There was a woman in simple long clothes with a delicate face sitting upright, her face peaceful and peaceful. Seeing Lu Qingfeng approaching, the woman quickly stood up, bowed to Lu Qingfeng, and said, "Greetings, senior."

The voice is as ethereal as a fairy.

It was Fairy Yanlan.

Lu Qingfeng stood a little further away. After all, he was too short. From this distance, he could look at Fairy Yanlan's face if he raised his head slightly.

He looked at Fairy Yanlan, frowning slightly on his small face, then sighed and shook his head, saying, "You were struck by the ghost Mingzi's 'Wangui Dig' in your early years, and the spirit of the netherworld penetrated your heart and lungs. It was not resolved in time, and again After successive battles, he was wounded one after another. The netherworld energy in his body penetrated deep into the bone marrow and penetrated into the soul. He was also plagued by the cold poison of the Evernight City and the fire poison of the Holy Fire Purgatory. The power of thunder was like maggots on the tarsal bones, and the sharp sword energy hurt his soul.

The entanglement and brewing with each other have long been exhausted. Why not reincarnate as soon as possible so as to preserve some foundation for the next life?

Using the essence of plants and trees to forcefully extend one's life, and trying to extend one's life by sitting down and extinguishing it, is not a long-term solution after all. "

In the early years.

While searching for the elixir, Lu Qingfeng couldn't move away because he had to cast a spell to protect Ding Yu. You can only rely on Fairy Yanlan. A fairy must be strong, but she also cares about her mentor's safety and does not care about herself.

Now Ding Yu has become an immortal.

Instead, she was left with injuries all over her body.

Every time he saw Fairy Yanlan, Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but think of his wife Ao Le, who was somewhere far away.

He promised to return in sixteen years.

Now twenty thousand years have passed.

"Le'er must be like this, waiting hard in Fulong Mountain."

Lu Qingfeng's eyes were clear, and through the layers of time and space, he seemed to see, on the top of the vast Fulong Mountain, Ao Leku sitting like a stone watching over his husband, waiting for his husband to return.

The figure is thin and the back is sad.

Endless sadness, loneliness and entanglement make a beautiful woman look quite sad.

"well!"

Lu Qingfeng felt endless love and regret in his heart. But there is really no need to rush the path of cultivation. Sometimes manpower is more difficult to defeat than days.

Like the Yanlan fairy in front of me.

When she was well, Ding Yu was injured and dying.

When Ding Yu became an immortal, she was exhausted again.

Time is also destiny.

Lu Qingfeng could only sigh, but there was nothing he could do.

"Yanlan just wants to wait for the teacher to wake up and see her for the last time, without asking for the next life."

Fairy Yanlan looked at the light cocoon beside her, with a bright smile on her face. She immediately bowed to Lu Qingfeng and said respectfully, "Junior, the great catastrophe of wind and fire is approaching. Please have mercy on me, senior, by setting up a great formation to cover the sky." Heaven’s secret will help the younger generation live longer.”

Fairy Yanlan is in the state of overcoming the tribulation.

The catastrophe of wind and fire that happens once every three thousand years will happen in sixteen years. In her current state, even if Lu Qingfeng lent her an immortal weapon, the pressure of the catastrophe alone would be enough to kill her body and soul.

Can only hide.

Can't cross!

"You have to think clearly."

"It's not difficult for me to set up a sky-shielding formation to cover up the calamity, but God has a certain destiny. Once you go out of the formation, or even when you die and enter reincarnation, the calamity that was covered up will definitely come together and smash you to pieces."

"At that time, the body will die and the soul will disappear, and reincarnation will be difficult."

Lu Qingfeng's childish voice sounded serious, and his face was a little solemn.

"Don't ask for another life."

With firm eyes, Fairy Yanlan knelt down to Lu Qingfeng and grabbed the ground with her head, "Senior, have mercy!"

Lu Qingfeng shook his head.

"This move is not advisable."

When Fairy Yanlan heard the words, she raised her head and saw the boy in green holding a green bamboo stick, tapping gently towards the cocoon of light where the teacher was sleeping and healing.

At this glance, her face changed in shock, and she said anxiously, "Senior, what are you going to do?"

Lu Qingfeng ignored it.

The bamboo stick tapped the light cocoon three times, and a loud thunderous sound came from his mouth, pouring directly into the light cocoon, "Disciple, wake up!"

"Disciple, wake up!"

"Disciple, wake up!"

"Disciple, wake up!"

The sound surged and echoed in this unknown place.

Fairy Yanlan didn't even notice the word 'disciple'. When she saw Lu Qingfeng's movements, her eyes were scarlet, and her magic power, which had been dormant for many years, was about to resurrect in an instant. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net

This is a fight with Lu Qingfeng.

"Don't be rude!"

From all directions, a majestic voice sounded.

Fairy Yanlan paused when she heard the extremely familiar voice. She turned around and saw the cocoon of light shattering, and an old man with white hair and beard walking out of it. When Fairy Yanlan saw it, her eyes immediately turned red, and all her aura was gone, leaving only two words in her mouth, murmuring over and over again, "Teacher——"

He bent his knees and fell to the ground again.

"Idiot!"

Ding Yu took one look at Fairy Yanlan, and saw everything in the world with one pair of eyes. He saw that Fairy Yanlan's body was entangled with the poison of the netherworld, cold poison, fire poison, and various injuries. She had long since exhausted her vitality. It was the same as when he was seriously injured. The situation when the troops are about to be disbanded is the same.

I was both relieved and couldn't help but sigh.

However, he did not help Fairy Yanlan up. Instead, he looked at the boy in green in front of him. The boy's aura is so compelling that he looks like a fairy boy from heaven, different from ordinary people.

Ding Yu saw it.

Given his age, his nose was sore and his eyes were red for a while. After he straightened his clothes and looked dignified, he knelt down on his knees towards the boy and said in a trembling voice, "Disciple Ding Yu, pay your respects to the master!"

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