Zhan Yu used all his strength to command Fei Yunzhou and chased Kong Xuan in the direction of Sanqing Taoist Master. However, the strength gap between Da Luo and Tai Yi was too big. It was like chasing a Ferrari on a bicycle, which would definitely end in ashes. .
Kunlun is in the northwest of Buzhou Mountain, and there are forces of the Wu Clan in it. After all, the distance between the two is not that far. Zhan Yu saw giants running and hunting on the land from a distance on the flying boat, and this kind of hunting only happened to Kunlun Mountain disappears within a radius of 100,000 miles.
Zhan Yu keenly sensed that one hundred thousand miles was the restricted area of Kunlun Mountain. Neither the Witch Clan nor the Demon Clan dared to fight blatantly within this range for fear of disturbing the purity of Kunlun Mountain and provoking three people. Qing Dao Zun was not happy.
As a result, Kunlun Mountain has become a place where scattered cultivators have settled since ancient times. Thanks to the blessings of Sanqing Taoist Master, they have a place to concentrate on cultivating.
Entering within a hundred thousand miles of Kunlun Mountain, out of caution, Zhan Yu collected the Feiyun boat and traveled in the air.
"Lao Zhan, what are your plans next?" Kong Xuan asked habitually.
Zhan Yu pointed far away in the direction of Kunlun and said: "There is a ladder to heaven outside Kunlun Mountain where Taoist Sanqing lives. Those who are destined can enter the sacred mountain through the ladder and become disciples of Taoist Sanqing."
Along the way, Kong Xuan also learned about the deeds of Taoist Sanqing through Zhan Yu. He knew that Taoist Sanqing was a first-class innate saint in the ancient world. There were names in Zixiao Palace, and his reputation was only lower than that of Taozu. , if you can take one of them as your teacher, you can expect great fortune!
So he became a little excited and said: "Then what are you waiting for? I came down the mountain this time to become a disciple and seek enlightenment. If there is such a way, let's quickly climb the ladder to heaven?"
"Don't wishful thinking yet."
Zhan Yu stopped Kong Xuan's reverie and said: "This Kunlun Mountain Ladder is not so easy to climb. As far as I know, for thousands of years since the Ladder has been around, no one who is destined to pass the test of the Ladder has become a disciple in the mountain." .”
Kong Xuan's face fell, and his interest dropped greatly: "Then what's the use of coming to Kunlun Mountain? According to you, this Kunlun Ladder is just a fake and useless."
"That's not necessarily the case." Zhan Yu explained: "Sanqing Dao Zun has a profound Taoist practice, but so far there is no disciple around him to serve him. I think he is very determined to seek Taoism and does not want to be distracted by others. What's more, the Taoist ancestor is already in Zixiao Palace. After two lectures, it is said that the art of killing three corpses can be passed down to achieve the holy path. At such a critical period, the three Taoist monks will not accept disciples, but if one day, the three Taoist monks achieve enlightenment The holy way may have some free time to open its gates widely, accept disciples, and pass on its teachings."
"You mean, let's go to Kunlun Mountain and wait for Sanqing Taoist Master to become a saint."
Suddenly, Kong Xuan looked at Zhan Yu and said with some surprise: "Old Zhan, you seem to know a lot about the preaching in Zixiao Palace. Are you also a listener in Zixiao Palace?"
Zhan Yu was startled, and immediately realized that he had said too much. After a little adjustment, he said calmly: "Zhan really wanted to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, but his luck was shallow. Not only did he not find Zixiao Palace, Where we are, we almost died in the boundless chaos, and now I still have lingering fears when I think about it!"
After saying this, he shook his head seriously, his face full of regret and loneliness.
Seeing that Lao Zhan was so sad, Kong Xuan patted his shoulder in a serious manner and said: "The reasons are determined by fate, don't pay too much attention to them. The most important thing for us who seek the truth is to be free and unrestrained, otherwise it will be terrible if we have obsessions in our hearts." It’s more of a loss than a gain.”
"Hahaha!"
If it hadn't been for the loud laughter later, Zhan Yu might have been really moved by the old Bianmao. Although he was also capable of acting, at this moment he still wanted to take out his banana fan and hit Kong Xuan on the face, and hit Kong Xuan hard in the face. He told him: I have already participated in two sermons at Zixiao Palace. Fuyuan will leave you behind!
But remembering that this boy was the son of Yuan Feng and was born with five colors of divine light, he gave up the idea of slapping him in the face.
"Let's go, let's go. I still want to find a place full of spiritual energy to practice under the Kunlun Mountains. I'm too lazy to waste time arguing with you." After saying that, Zhan Yu walked forward without looking back and disappeared into the dense forest in an instant. among.
"Look, don't worry, our brothers have such a deep relationship, it was just a joke!" Kong Xuan hurriedly chased the mountain.
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"Old Zhan, it's not good. Along the way, all the spiritual veins under the Kunlun Mountains have been mastered. How about we grab one?"
, it’s just a place to stay? "Kong Xuan looked around.
Zhan Yu didn't look back and continued to move forward: "Why is this? I have a few old acquaintances near Kunlun Mountain and plan to stay there."
"I didn't tell you earlier, it was a waste of Kong's energy, but your friends are my friends, and I can't wait to get to know them now!" Kong Xuan suddenly became interested.
Zhan Yu glanced at Kong Xuan helplessly. This boy was used to going smoothly. Ever since he conquered the immortal volcano, he had the mentality of a rich kid traveling.
To put it nicely, it means that you are passionate about everything. To put it harshly, as a monk, this mentality is really a bit out of touch.
But who is the son of Yuan Feng? He is extremely talented. No matter what he does, his future achievements will not be low.
"When we got to Hong Yeze, we introduced that boy Wuzhiqi to Kong Xuan. The two have similar temperaments and may be able to get along well with each other."
Thinking like this, in the blink of an eye, a lot of people appeared in Zhan Yu's sight...
At this time, it was the time when the vegetation was sprouting. Hong Yeze should have been a scene of sparkling waves and calm waves, but at this moment, there were waves and roars coming from time to time.
Kong Xuan stared into the depths of Daze and said: "Old Zhan, look at the movement, there seems to be a fight in Daze!"
Zhan Yu frowned, and naturally he heard the movement in Hong Yeze. In the vast Kunlun, only this place was slightly familiar. Since he planned to settle here, he naturally didn't want any changes, so he said: "Why, we will find out once we find out." !”
Deep in the swamp, there was a black mist. A short green-eyed Taoist stepped on a huge six-winged centipede, looked down and said: "Why are you doing this? Instead of dying under this poisonous gas, It is better to offer your spiritual veins and submit to my ancestor!"
The black mist surged, as if there were thousands of poisonous insects squirming around. The six golden immortals were struggling to support themselves. Black energy appeared on their faces. It was obvious that they had been deeply poisoned. They would lose the ability to resist in another moment or three, and they would lose their ability to resist. No wonder the green-eyed Taoist who calls himself the ancestor is confident and in no hurry to attack.
"Dear friends, your situation seems not good, isn't it?"
Hearing this familiar voice, the six golden immortals in Hong Yeze immediately raised their eyes and looked around, but saw no sign of the visitor.
Wuzhiqi said with surprise on his face: "But Brother Seven Star Toad is back?"
"Which fellow Taoist is here? Hong Yeze has been spotted by our ancestors. Please leave quickly!"
Seeing that Hong Yeze's six golden immortals were about to be captured, something unexpected came. The green-eyed Taoist looked sinister and vicious. He stamped his spiritual pet, and the six-winged centipede hissed, and a breath of cold air hit the six golden immortals, overwhelming them. The power of distraction.
Now that he had spoken, Zhan Yu had no intention of hiding his traces. He showed his figure in the void and warned: "This green-eyed Taoist who calls himself the ancestor is my kind. Just leave it to me. You can do it." Hold the line."
Kong Xuan also showed his figure, hugged his arms, and assumed the posture of watching a show: "I was planning to try the frost blade of Bilangdao. Since you have spoken, I will leave it to you, little one." Taiyi dares to call himself ancestor, which is a bit arrogant."
When the green-eyed Taoist saw two figures in the sky, both of whom were Taiyi Golden Immortals, he was instantly frightened. He patted down the six-winged centipede and wanted to escape through the air, but an ice wall hidden in the air blocked his way.
Zhan Yu stepped forward, one hand already pressed on the Chilong Pearl. The moment he spoke, he set up an ice field around him, which would give the green-eyed Taoist a chance to escape.
Seeing that he was deeply trapped in the opponent's territory, the green-eyed Taoist knew that there was no hope of escape, so he could only give it a try, and then said fiercely: "It is actually the law of ice. If it swallows your cultivation, the spirit insect under my feet will definitely be able to fight again." Evolution, today I will let you know the power of my Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor!"
"The domain of poison is revealed!"
"Six-winged Ice Centipede, go!"
"Ten Thousand Poison Divine Lights, Ji!"
The ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons was also decisive. Knowing that there was no way to escape, he immediately turned around to fight. First, he showed his own law domain to block the extremely cold air of the ice law domain. At the same time, he hid his Tao body in the billowing poisonous gas, and then waved his life magic weapon. The Ten Thousand Poison Flags emitted a stream of poisonous light.
At this time, Zhan Yu remained unmoved...
