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"Xuxianren?!" He was a little panicked and shouted hurriedly.
Not only him, Luo Xiling and others were also shouting.
"No need to panic."
"Brother, stop teasing them."
"Woo——"
The chirping sound drifted away, and everyone felt a lifting force, and they subconsciously squatted down while shaking.
The thick fog in front of my eyes began to move, and the coolness slapped my face, making me squint unconsciously.
After a few seconds, they noticed that the fog showed no sign of thinning, and they wondered where Xuxianren was going to take them.
But surprises always come unexpectedly.
The vast expanse of white suddenly became clear, and all the other colors of the world flooded into my eyes.
"Oh my God..." Zhao Qi stood up blankly and looked into the distance.
front.
More than a dozen towering mountains like giant swords stand upright in a row, and the mountainside below is completely submerged in the sea of clouds, making it impossible to tell how high they are.
Kunpeng carried everyone on its back as it rose and fell in the sea of clouds, its elegant streamlined figure appearing and disappearing in the mist.
Luo Xiling was looking at the ancient house on the top of the mountain, her vision was blocked by the fog from time to time. She squatted down a little anxiously and patted Kunpeng's back with her little hands.
"Uncle Master, can you please wait a moment and let me take a look at the mountain first."
"Woo——"
The undulating and shaking vision slowly stabilized, and big fish were cruising in the sea of clouds.
"Xuxianren, then what...well, where are we going now?"
"Given your physical condition, you can only stay at Yuzhang Mountain for the time being."
As soon as he finished speaking, Kunpeng gently swung his tail and turned to the front right, towards the nearest mountain.
Soon they reached the top of the mountain. Immortal Xu waved his hand, and a group of people flew off his back as if riding on a mist and landed on the edge of an open space on the top of the mountain.
The open space was not covered with mud, but was paved with neatly arranged stone slabs, extending forward to a stone staircase at the end, with an open courtyard gate at the top.
On the other side of the door, disciples with tied hair and green robes were coming in and out.
Seeing Xu approaching, they immediately bowed, "Uncle Master."
Nodding in response, Xu led the crowd who were curiously looking at the disciples into the door: "Don't be anxious, we can get familiar with each other later."
"Oh."
Although Luo Xiling's thinking and logic level were regrettable, she was at least well-behaved and obedient, and quickly looked straight ahead.
After passing the vast martial arts training ground, and turning left and right on a long corridor with pillars but no walls, we arrived at a small courtyard.
Standing in the middle of the courtyard, Xu pointed to the independent huts on three sides and said, "You can choose what you want. Someone will bring you food."
After saying this, he looked at Luo Xiling and the four predestined people and said, "Xu has something important to do, so he has to go first. You should not neglect your practice because no one is urging you."
"Yes!"
Xu rose into the air and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
As soon as the person left, everyone looked relieved, and their tense shoulders slumped slightly.
Although Xu Xianren has a gentle personality and is friendly to himself and others, and does not give people a strong sense of oppression, he is still an "immortal" after all.
When I thought about the person in front of me who could fly into the sky and cut off the overwhelming waves with a sword, it was inevitable that I felt breathless when getting along with him.
Looking around the quaint courtyard, the director asked, "Xiao Luo, how do immortals practice?"
"I do not know?"
"kindness?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Qi and others gathered around and said, "Don't you know? Did Immortal Xu ask you to practice diligently?"
"Yes, how do we practice?"
Luo Xiling turned around and asked the four people behind her: "Didn't Master tell you?"
They looked confused: "Even the apprentice didn't tell us, so it's impossible for us?"
"Yes."
Scratching her head, she muttered, "Did Master forget?"
The person had already gone somewhere else, and Ye Ming had no choice but to put her aside for the time being: "Director, we left so suddenly, the Abnormal Investigation Bureau..."
Speaking of this, they came back to their senses. Yes, the leaders of the Special Investigation Bureau have all come to the mountain gate, what should they do at home?
"How about, Master Xu, could you please send someone back first?" Zhao Qi suggested.
"What a good idea!" The director was delighted. "It's you!"
Zhao Qi: “?”
"No, why? I came up with the idea!"
"I'm the director!"
"That's fine."
He stood in the corner and shut himself in.
“But when will the Asahishi come back?
If it's too late, the Bureau of Investigation might find something wrong."
"Don't worry, Master Xu knows what he is doing."
"Everyone."
Three disciples in green robes and carrying wooden trays walked into the courtyard. The leader said, "You must be tired after coming so far. Please enjoy."
Placing the tray on the stone table at the foot of the courtyard, he walked up to Luo Xiling and the other four and said, "Master Uncle has ordered me to teach you the basic cultivation methods."
“I told you!” She slapped her thigh, “Master must be ready!”
The green-robed disciple smiled and pulled out a rusty iron axe with a wooden handle from his wide sleeves.
Although the axe was covered with rust and did not look like a "magic weapon", Luo Xiling, who took the iron axe, still felt as if small words appeared above her head - Novice Weapon +1.
"Brother, you want..."
"No." The green-clothed disciple waved his hand quickly, "When the young lady enters the mountain gate and pays respect to Master Uncle's cave, I will respectfully address her as Master Uncle."
"Then what should I call you?"
"My disciple's surname is Liu. Before you enter, you can just call me Fellow Daoist Liu."
"Okay, Fellow Daoist Liu, how do you use this axe?"
"You are joking, girl. An axe is for chopping wood."
"firewood?"
Luo Xiling looked at the axe, then at Daoist Liu: "How do I chop it?"
"Raise it and chop it."
She knew the individual words, and also knew how to spell them together, but her eyes still showed doubt: "Practice?"
"Of course."
After saying that, he walked to the stone table in the corner of the yard, took out more than ten iron axes from his sleeves, and placed them neatly on the table.
After finishing the action, he looked at the director and the others: "Master, tell me, if you are willing, you can come together."
"We can do that too?!"
"It's just a basic method. In the past, it was everywhere."
After explaining everything, Fellow Daoist Liu led two disciples to the gate of the courtyard and said, "I will take you to the place of practice tomorrow morning. I will deliver your daily necessities later."
The three of them walked through the door and left.
Everyone was so excited that they immediately gathered around the stone table and each of them was given an iron axe.
Novice weapon +1, novice weapon +1, novice weapon +1...
"I see..." Zhao Qi weighed the axe, "It looks like the axe my grandma uses to chop firewood, isn't it?"
"You know nothing." The director raised the iron axe to his eyes and examined it carefully. "Although a simple axe may not look magical, but since it was ordered by the Immortal Xu, there must be a deeper meaning behind it!
Besides, where is this?
Mountain gate! Where the immortals live!
It must be filled with divine energy, and taking a breath of it could extend your life!"
As he spoke, the director took a deep breath, his face full of intoxication: "Sure enough, the taste is different!"
Yue Ruo was a little surprised, but seeing that his expression didn't seem fake, she straightened her chest and tried to take a breath.
"Director..." Zhao Qi covered his butt awkwardly, "I couldn't hold it in."
"Eh——" A group of people covered their noses and dispersed.
Ignoring the director and Zhao Qi who were chasing around in the yard, Yue Ruo asked Ye Ming beside him: "Xiao Ye, that Taoist Liu just now seemed easy to talk to.
But the two behind him always had blank expressions and said nothing. Is it because the Shanmen sect is also xenophobic? "
"It's probably because of his personality. Even if he is xenophobic, who would dare to exclude the disciple of Master Xu?"
"Too."
Ye Ming lowered his head and stared at the iron axe in his hand: "I am now curious about the method of cultivation."
"Never mind. Just try it tomorrow and we'll know for sure, right?"
"kindness."
……
Zhang Mu floated in the dark void and slowly opened his eyes: "I'll find something for you to do so you don't have to run around everywhere."