Xiaogan Mountain is located at the corner of the three kingdoms of Rong, Dansu and Zheng. It has eleven peaks, nine cliff ridges and twenty waterfalls and pools. In the vast southern region of Dongmi Prefecture, it has also been selected as one of the four hundred famous mountains in the southern region. among the list.
There is no need to elaborate on the beauty and wonder of it.
As the location of the mountain gate, when the leader of the Xuanzhen sect established the foundation here thirty years ago, he set up five rooms: the execution room, the merit room, the serving room, the spiritual room and the elder room to manage the affairs of the sect.
By the time Chen Heng arrived at Hui Yuefeng's service room, the square that could accommodate a thousand people was already sparsely populated, with more than four to five hundred people standing there.
Looking from a distance, there are still many Taoists who are driving their true Qi to fall from the sky. The flames of various colors are intertwined and flowing, like fire trees and silver flowers, which is really beautiful.
"Sister, please take me for a ride." Chen Heng saluted the graceful female cultivator beside him.
Her whole body was shrouded in purple-green brilliant energy, and her figure was as graceful as a beautiful snake, looming like a flower in the mist, making her look even more charming.
From Luoxia Peak, where Chen Heng lives, to Yue Peak this time, even with the strength of his feet, he might not be able to walk from noon to dusk.
Chen Heng originally wanted to wait for Xu Zhi to take him for a ride, but before he could take a few steps, the female cultivator smiled and rolled her to his side with her true energy, making him unable to escape.
Fortunately, this beautiful female cultivator doesn't have any bad intentions.
The situation was stronger than the people, so Chen Heng had no choice but to let it go.
"My nephew is really pretty when he smiles. No, even if he doesn't smile, he is extremely pretty... No wonder Yan Zhen would go to great lengths for you..."
Chen Heng wore a moon-white robe today. The mountain wind was biting. He also wore a black and gold crane cloak. The wide robe had long sleeves. Even among hundreds of Taoists, he stood out from the crowd. His appearance and demeanor were even different. Ordinary people, outstanding people have a graceful and elegant appearance.
The female cultivator looked at his elegant brows, her throat twitched slightly, and her eyes became a little more intense.
"Do you know my name, nephew? Remember, my name is Yu Wancang. If you can't hold on in the abyss, you can call me at any time."
The originally noisy place fell silent for a moment after Chen Heng appeared.
Seeing this situation, even though Yu Wansi was extremely reluctant to part with it, she had no choice but to force the message jade guide into Chen Heng's palm, smiled softly, and left.
"Are you sending a message to Yugui?"
Chen Heng accepted Yu Gui. Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine, as if he was being targeted by some kind of predatory beast.
He looked back.
In the crowd, he saw a man wearing a yellow robe and sharp eyebrows looking at him, with naked murderous intent almost gushing out, and his face was ferocious.
"Yan Ping?"
Chen Heng glanced at him and gave him a cold look.
Yan Ping was angered by this disrespectful attitude, and his true energy suddenly surged like a furious wind.
But under the gaze of everyone, even though he wished he could fly his sword to chop Chen Heng's body into ten thousand pieces, he could only suppress his murderous intention, turned his head away with a livid face, and his lips trembled.
Chen Heng was too lazy to pay more attention, so he found a windless place by himself, wrapped himself tightly in the cloak, and closed his eyes without moving.
About half a stick of incense passed.
After almost all the Taoists of the Xuanzhen Sect who had received the Fu Zhao gathered here, there was a sudden explosion of thunder in the sky, and in just a few breaths, a blue sky palace descended.
In the Heavenly Palace, the three elders, Yan Feichen, Gu Jun and Master Chengji, were all sitting on their seats. On the Xuanhe Cloud couch deep in the palace, there was also a handsome young man sitting cross-legged.
The young man has a nose as thick as a gallbladder, his eyebrows go into his temples, and his complexion is as fair and smooth as a baby's. He seems to be around twenty-five or sixty-six years old. He is dressed in a jade robe, python belt, and a purple gold crown. He does not look like a monk, but more like a wealthy prince from a secular dynasty.
"I've met the faction leaders and elders."
All the Taoists of the Xuanzhen Sect below all raised their hands and saluted the Biqing Tiangong.
"Everyone who came back and forth to Yuefeng today all received the Diyuan Talisman from the service room. It is the place where Zhou Jue Yin. The dangers and taboos therein have been mentioned one by one in the Taoist books. I will not say anything more. Too much to say."
The young man on Xuanhe Cloud's couch chuckled. His movement was like the sun falling from the clouds, and the divine light shone in the sky with brilliant brilliance.
There were hundreds of Taoists in the audience, and his voice was as clear as ringing in his ears, deep and deep:
“When I come here today, I only want to say one thing.
Anyone who can hunt for me either the Yin Horse or the Human Face Zhi will be credited with three hundred merits, eight thousand talisman coins, eight medium-level Taoist arts, and three liang of chalcedony. There is no limit to this thing for me. Naturally, the more the merrier, the more the better! "
When the words fell, the infinite dragon and tiger Yuan Zhen rose from the top door of the young man, covering the whole body and flowing endlessly. Anyone who sees it will know that it is magical.
"go."
The young man stretched out his hand, and the dragon and tiger Yuan Zhen on the top door separated into thin strands and fell on the red ropes on the wrists of hundreds of Taoists present.
Chen Heng felt the red rope on his wrist vibrate, and a pure and gentle breath immediately poured in, warming his body that was slightly stiffened by the mountain wind.
Even with the cold energy in his body, his movements were slow for a moment.
"Wonderful! Wonderful! The leader of the sect is indeed from the Shangxiang Ai family, a high-ranking family, and his family is indeed knowledgeable! I am really ashamed of myself for this skill of mobile phone movement!"
In the heavenly palace, Master Chengji, who had a long beard that reached the ground, clapped his hands and praised him with a flattering expression on his plump face.
Even Yan Feichen, who was as unruly as Yan Feichen, his expression was stagnant at this time, and his eyes were dim and unspeakable.
Although he also achieved the first level of Dongxuan - Dragon and Tiger Cauldron.
But if you want to differentiate so many Yuanzhen in one breath, you are still unable to do so.
"Looking at it this way, this child has not only absorbed the five essences, but has also condensed the innate golden mercury. He is not far away from even becoming a golden elixir!"
Yan Feichen calmly held his trembling palms.
In this case, the original plan can only be changed a few times.
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"I gave you a trace of the Dragon and Tiger Yuan Zhen that I conceived, and placed it on a red rope. With it in my hand, all the ordinary ghosts and ghosts in the abyss will be afraid."
The young man flicked his sleeves again, and beams of light wrapped in elixirs and talismans descended from the eaves of the heavenly palace, like thousands of stars falling.
Chen Heng took the light that flew toward him and felt relieved when he saw two bottles of pills in white porcelain bottles.
"At the summer solstice next year, when the sun is clear and the sun is rising, and the darkness is low, I will personally lead you into the abyss of the earth."
There was another thunderous explosion.
The Blue Sky Palace suddenly rose into the sky and jumped onto the clouds, leaving only the young man's voice echoing in place for a long time.
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Returning to the cave, he said goodbye to Xu Zhi, who had specially given him a ride.
Chen Heng then closed the door, sat down on the futon, adjusted his breath, and poured out a small Baiyang Pill.
This elixir is no bigger than a broad bean. When you put it in the palm of your hand, you can feel a slight burning sensation, and its whole body exudes a strange medicinal fragrance that is difficult to describe.
He looked at it for a moment, then without any hesitation, he put it into the cup of water and drank it in one gulp.
