The two people in the conversation looked at the place where the giant disappeared. After a moment, the disciple wearing the Tiangang Mountain costume muttered, "Did you see the figure of that person clearly? Why do I feel like a beggar in the mortal world?" "
"Well..." The disciple from Yantian Peak pondered for a while, as if he was thinking about something. After a long time, his eyes lit up and he clapped his hands, "I remembered it. No wonder that figure looked familiar to me. That person just now Isn’t it our Hu Huanqiu from Yantian Peak, Master Hu!”
"Hu Huanqiu? Never heard of it!" The disciple of Tiangang Mountain frowned slightly when he heard this and cast a questioning look.
"You're right if you don't know. Let me tell you, not only you, but also few of us in Yantian Peak know Uncle Hu."
"Why is this?" The disciples of Tiangang Mountain became even more suspicious after hearing this.
"Master Uncle Hu is unruly by nature and doesn't like to be restrained. He rarely stays in Zhongdao Mountain. We don't know where he is, but our master never bothers him and lets him come and go as he pleases." The disciple said quietly.
"I see, it's just that from the fluctuations he emits, it seems that his cultivation level has surpassed that of the third master." The disciple of Tiangang Mountain hesitated for a moment and asked.
"Maybe this is the reason why he doesn't want to stay in Zhongdao Mountain. He has such a high level of cultivation, but he still wants to call our master master. When he reaches their level, no one can let go of this dignity. Maybe there are There are other reasons, but juniors like us don’t know.”
"Hehehe, a person with advanced cultivation is a junior. This kind of thing is too normal in our Zhongdao Mountain."
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and then continued to pay attention to the people walking down the mountain.
Inside Fuxian Palace.
With a bang, the door to the secret room opened.
Chen Xue'e had been waiting at the door for a long time. She was holding a black Taoist robe in her hand. When she saw Ji Liao's figure, she smiled sweetly and said, "Ancestor, you are out of seclusion! This is the Taoist robe sent by Wanlian Mountain a few days ago."
"Yeah!" Ji Liao nodded.
After a while, Ji Liao walked out of the gate of Fuxian Palace wearing a luxurious black Peak Master Taoist robe.
Cai Chuanhai, Su Buti, Wen Qing'er, and Wen Wan'er were wearing the same color clothes and waiting at the door with bare hands. When they saw Ji Liao coming out, they immediately bowed and saluted at the same time.
"The disciple has met the master."
Ji Liao smiled softly, "Get up."
"Yes!" Several people responded at the same time and stood up straight.
Ji Liao walked a few steps and was attracted by the distant mountains looming in the distance.
But I saw many simple, solemn and luxurious buildings embedded in the mountains hidden in the clouds and mist. From time to time, arch bridges could be seen piercing the half-empty clouds, connecting the two mountains, and pavilions and pavilions were exposed in the mountains and forests. , standing beside the passing stream, blending in with the heaven and earth, making Shen Yun Mountain look like a fairy cave.
"Ancestor, we took it upon ourselves to decorate Shen Yun Mountain. Please don't blame me." At this time, Chen Xue'e said in Ji
Liao said softly beside him.
"It doesn't matter, you did a good job. Although Shen Yun Mountain had the atmosphere of the Immortal Family before, it always seemed a bit boring. Now this scene has a bit of a sect flavor." Ji Liao smiled and praised them.
Previously, Cai Zhihong, Su Buti and others were worried because of their unauthorized assertions. Seeing that Ji Liao did not blame them, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
"Thank you, master."
Ji Liao casually glanced at the square again and found a brand new cabin in a corner of the square not far from his palace.
The cabin is not big and has a very unique shape. It is easy to see that it has been carefully prepared. It is located in the square of the solemn Shen Yun Mountain. It does not stand out from the mountain and does not leak. It is easily overlooked by people and does not ruin the overall atmosphere. Not obtrusive.
Ji Liao looked at Chen Xue'e beside him.
"Why bother yourself?"
Chen Xue'e knew what Ji Liao was talking about, and felt warm in her heart, "It's enough to have a roof over my head. I don't need to be so extravagant when I serve the ancestor by my side. Besides, this is the ancestor's dojo. If my house is big, It will inevitably make other people laugh."
Ji Liao glanced at Chen Xue'e admiringly. He had an excellent mind at such a young age, and he also knew how to advance and retreat. This kind of character was really rare.
Ji Liao didn't say much and turned to look at Cai Zhihong and others, "It's almost time. Let's go and see your master with me."
"yes!"
Everyone responded in unison, their faces flushed with excitement because they were about to see the legendary Daozi.
Ji Liao laughed and asked, "Where is that stupid wolf?"
"Master Lang, you are in the back mountain now!" Chen Xue'e stepped forward and replied.
"Back Mountain? Why are you going to Back Mountain?"
Ji Liao was stunned when he heard this, but he immediately remembered something, his heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition instantly hit his body.
Looking back, he saw that behind the huge Fuxian Palace, there was a slightly larger tile roof exposed.
Ji Liao's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot. Without saying a word, he ran back to the hall, crossed the corridor as fast as he could, and pushed open the back door of the hall.
He stood there as he took in what was before him.
He had come here before the night of seclusion. Against the backdrop of the night, this medicine garden was like a fairy palace in the Nine Heavens, with small bridges, flowing water, green willows and green wind, all showing the fairyland.
But now, against the backdrop of the rising sun, those buildings have disappeared, replaced by an extremely huge, extremely luxurious, extremely rich two-story tower. The size is as big as his palace, and There is also a faint tendency to exceed.
"My medicine garden...my house..." Ji Liao screamed with his heart twisting.
At this moment, on a huge balcony on the second floor of the tower, a big furry tail moved.
Ji Liao's heart moved, and a surge of anger instantly surged up. He flashed, and the next moment he was above the balcony.
Look down!
I saw Snotlout Wolf basking in the sun with a very comfortable and slightly sexy look.
Snot Wolf's two pointed ears moved, his eyelids raised, and he didn't move when Ji Liao came, looking lazy.
"Boss, you're here! What's the matter?" it asked lazily with its big mouth open.
"Who asked you to build the house here?" Ji Liao asked coldly with an extremely ugly face.
"Didn't you say you just pick it? I think your place has the best lighting in the whole Shen Yun Mountain. I got another one right behind you. It also seems that the two of us have a close relationship." Snotlout Wolf did not doubt that he was there, and he was still lazy. replied.
"You and I are the same as each other!"
Ji Liao cursed, rushed directly to the head of Snotlout Wolf, and punched him.
"Hey, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, boss, you are crazy." Snot Wolf howled in pain.
"Today I will let you know what will happen if you destroy my medicine garden." Ji Liao cursed as his fists fell like raindrops.
Snotlout Wolf stuck out his tongue and explained while hiding, "Boss, boss, I was wrong, I was wrong, I didn't know this was your medicine garden, why don't I tear it down?"
"Demolish... demolish it, what will I do with my previous house!"
"Help...kill the wolf..." the snot-nosed wolf screamed and rushed into the air.
"Stop leaving! Take your life."
On a huge square in Xianji Mountain.
This square is huge, covering tens of thousands of acres. It is crowded with people, and it is densely packed with people, numbering no less than a million.
There are all kinds of people among these people, including monks with advanced cultivation and mortals with no spiritual power fluctuations. They all come in different shapes and colors, but without exception they all sit cross-legged with solemn expressions.
In the middle of the crowd, there is a corridor paved with white crystal stones. The precious light on it divides the crowd into two halves. Walking on it, millions of pairs of eyes can clearly see it, as if they are above A road to heaven for all living beings.
The corridor leads straight to the other side of the square, reaching a circular high platform.
This high platform is very large, more than 20 feet high, covering an area of acres. A double-eared cauldron exuding a strong fragrance of elixirs stands in the middle of the platform. The fragrance of elixirs permeates the square of tens of thousands of acres. Everyone in the venue is attracted by this elixir. The incense is shrouded in it, immersed in it, the spiritual platform is clear and bright.
Liu Ruyan, Qin Wuming and other leaders of the Four Peaks sat cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace, with their eyes slightly closed and their expressions solemn, being admired by millions of people below.
There are eight areas under the high platform. The disciples of the Five Peaks of Zhongdao Mountain, as well as Lingxutian, Xuanguangdong and other people who came to hear are sitting there. As for the last empty area, it is naturally reserved for those who have just opened the mountain. Shen Yun Mountain.
At this moment, a thunderbolt flew across the sky
Come, walk straight through the square, and in a few flashes you are under the high platform.
As soon as the light faded, an old man with disheveled hair, rags, and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet appeared.
Millions of people were awakened by this shock at the same time, and when they saw the old man clearly, they all showed surprised expressions.
However, when they scanned the fluctuations emanating from the old man, they all showed expressions of surprise, and then lowered their eyebrows and kept silent.
The monks in the field could see the old man's cultivation, but the mortals among them couldn't, and they all started whispering.
"Eh? Why do immortal cultivators still beg for food?"
"I don't know? This is the first time I've seen an immortal dressed up like this. Maybe he was robbed by others when he came here!"
"No, look at him with a smile on his face. Who can be so happy when someone robs him? Unless he is a fool."
"I think what you said makes sense. For such a solemn occasion, dressing like this is not a mental illness."
The old man ignored the comments of the people present, smiled, and bowed to Liu Ruyan and others above the high platform.
"Hu Huanqiu, I have met the master and all the uncles."
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