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At this moment, under the sympathy of qi and machine, Ji Yuan's Fa Xiang looked into the distance and also looked at Tiandao Peak, as if seeing through the restrictions on the peaks and mountains, and saw Zhao Yu, the real master of Jiufeng Mountain in the other courtyard of Jiufeng Mountain.

At this moment, the predestination is not like one-sidedness, more like thinking at two levels of thinking together. The bottom of the first floor is really concentrating on Yanshu, and the upper floor is thinking about the situation in the distant mountains and Jiufeng Mountain.

Jiufengshan’s real Taoism is profound and his cultivation is unfathomable. Even if the phantom of Jiyuan’s dharma should be at the level of his own intentions, Zhao Zhangneng’s discovery will not surprise Jiyuan. Gao Yue is unpredictable and magical.

However, the headmaster of Jiufeng Mountain was a little restless. He was a little surprised by Ji Yuan's illusory form before, thinking about what kind of magical technique this was. He didn't expect that Ji Yuan's illusory form could detect him, and he looked at him. .

You must know that Zhao Zhangjiao looks at Xianlai Peak relatively transparently, but Tiandao Peak, especially the place where the headmaster Jingshi is located, is isolated by the formation restrictions, but it seems to have no effect.

However, Zhangjiao Zhao didn't make too much fuss, such as Ji Yuan and other immortal masters, some strange techniques are normal, but the situation in the distant mountains is somewhat interesting.

Seeing Jiyuan's dharma image has withdrawn his sight, Jiufengshan headmaster Fushou thought for a while, his mind moved, and he had already sent out a voice transmission, ready to explain to the right person to go to the mountain below to take a look.

As for Zhang Zhao to teach himself, anyway, as long as he writes, he will read it for as long as he wants. Of course, he will not read the content of the book, but will see the impermanent changes of this Tao from a distance.

Somewhere in Tiandaofeng Dojo, two Jiufeng Mountain cultivators were sitting cross-legged in the courtyard. There was a short table between the two futons. In addition to the tea, there was a slightly worn old book on it.

The two were discussing the meaning of an old Taoist collection with each other. Most of these old Taoist collections were found in places like Xiangangfang City. This book may have been too long, and its divine meaning has been lost, so they can only Based on the literal meaning to discuss the contents of the records, it is certain that what is written above must be somewhat interesting, not a nonsense book written by ordinary people.

Just as the two were arguing over the sentence "Heaven and Man is in charge of the Dao", one of them suddenly paused, and heard the voice of the master teacher in his ears. The man concentrated for a moment, then stood up and bowed his hands in a direction in the mountain. whispered.

"Get the decree!"

The fellow monk next to him also stood up and asked.

"Junior Brother Jin, what happened?"

"Senior Brother Li, the headmaster sent me a voice transmission just now. He ordered me to go to the lower realm in the cave to have a look. It seems that someone in the mountains has come to ask the immortals to ask, and their beliefs are quite firm."

The monk on the side nodded.

"Oh, let's go together then?"

"Alright, let's go now!"

The two put away the book on the short case, and then Yufeng left Tiandao Peak together and flew towards the south.

...

In the mountain of Dongtian, the lower realm of Jiufeng Mountain, also known as Qingtian Mountain, which is widely called by mortals in Dongtian Realm, it is the weather of wind and rain, lightning and thunder at this moment.

The sky was completely obscured by dark clouds, and it was in the mountains. It should have been day, but it was completely dark.

"Boom..."

Lightning briefly illuminated the mountain and the earth, and Aze saw the surrounding trees swaying, like monsters with fangs and claws in the wind and rain.

An electric light suddenly fell a dozen paces away and hit a tree.

"Crack...Boom..."

The strong thunder light stimulated A Ze's eyes, and the huge thunder made him almost deaf in both ears. A Ze was curled up in a small hole in the mountain wall where he was hiding, and he was covering his ears with his hands.

A Ze is only a teenager, he will not be more than fifteen or sixteen years old, of course he is afraid of the weather, but during this period of travel, he is also intelligent, and he also vaguely senses something special.

When Aze and his companions were walking towards Lishan before, the weather was fine, the wind was sunny, and the road felt easy to walk, but when he turned back and walked into the deep mountains, the deeper he went, the more the weather became. It was bad, and not only this time, when he took his companions to the deep mountains before, the weather was often bad and less sunny.

‘Grandpa said that things that are too abnormal are often abnormal. ’

Aze is cold and hungry now, and his clothes are all wet, but with an obsession to keep his family alive, he is determined not to look back. Now that he has entered this Qingtian Mountain again, Aze will He never thought of returning without success, even though he knew that he was more likely to die in the mountains.

With this kind of obsession to die, A Ze, who was cold, hungry and afraid, clenched his fists and shouted at the mountain.

"I'm not afraid! I'm not afraid! I know this is a test of immortals, I'm not afraid--!"

A Ze's shout naturally couldn't get far in the torrential rain and thunder, and it was even less likely to reach the ears of the immortals in the upper realm, but it helped A Ze to vent some of the fear in his heart.

The storm has not yet passed, and the sky has truly fallen into the night, curling up in the cave on the mountain wall, looking at the outside environment where you can't reach your fingers, drowsy and afraid to really sleep.

On the top of Aze's sleepy mountain wall, an old face was slowly printed on the rock. Its appearance was similar to that of the old man who dried clothes for a few teenagers and gave mushrooms at night.

I don't know when the storm passed, and Aze didn't know when he fell asleep. Someone came from the night sky with the breeze and slowly landed on the nearby hills. It was the two monks of Jiufeng Mountain.

The situation in the distant sky immediately caught the attention of the old man's face on the mountain wall. With a move in his heart, he slowly disappeared again.

'Good boy! It even attracted the immortals to look at it from the lower realm! ’

There was no anger in the mountain at all, so when the two of them were far in the sky, they spotted A Ze at a glance. At this moment, looking at the boy who was curled up in a drowsiness, the cultivator surnamed Jin shook his head.

"It's still a child!"

The fellow next door is also shaking his head.

"It's not easy to get here, but this dead aura doesn't look like begging for immortality, but rather like begging for death..."

At such a close distance, how could the two Jiufengshan real people not see that this young man's condition was worrying, not only because of his physical limitations, but also because of the changes in his gas phase.

The cultivator surnamed Jin made a little calculation, and knew that the young man in front of him had been in the mountains for a long time, at least for mortals, especially for a mortal boy. In this case, it can be regarded as a year.

"Brother Li, what do you think?"

The monk surnamed Li waved his hand.

"Junior Brother Jin, this is something that the headmaster explained to you. You don't need to ask me for my opinion. You can do it at best."

When the monk surnamed Jin heard this, he looked at Aze in the distance, and then in the direction of Jiufeng Mountain. As far as this young man was, he could not see Qingtian Jiufeng from a distance, let alone climb one of the Jiufeng. Although The young man has been in the mountains for a long time, but because of the wrong direction and speed, he still has a long way to go.

"Looking at the child, it seems that there is no turning back. If we continue like this, we will surely die in the mountains, Senior Brother Li..."

"Hey Junior Brother Jin, you can decide."

"Well, let's observe him for a while, and then decide whether to take him to Jiufeng Mountain."

"Um."

...

It was another heavy day, and he woke up from the heavy and full body pain. Azer no longer blamed himself for falling asleep again. He struggled to stand up. The first thing he did was to take off his clothes and try his best to use his hands. Wring out the water on top.

Why are there so many wild beasts in the mountains, and many times I heard terrifying beast roars in the direction not far away, but they didn't come to attack me, obviously I am very weak now, and it is good food to catch.

Why haven't I fallen yet? Can't I go to see my grandfather and my parents when I fall? I heard that after death, there will be a world of dead people, and there will be emissaries who will take them away, even in the mountains. ?

A Ze was a little numb, but the obsession in his heart became stronger and stronger.

In the past three days, Aze ate a small amount of raw plant roots and wild fruits, and drank some water. In the past three days, he has never eaten anything decent, let alone has the strength to live.

This noon~www.NovelMTL.com~ is a rainy day again. Aze didn't find a suitable place to hide from the rain. He kept moving forward and searching. He knew that it started to rain and it got dark very fast. .

Suddenly, his foot slipped, and the boy fell to the ground, his face slammed on the stone. It should have been very painful, but Aze couldn't feel it.

His vision was a little blurry, and Aze understood that he had reached his true limit. This time, it was not the limit of physical strength, but the limit of life.

'That's fine too...'

In the blurred vision, Aze seemed to see two figures approaching, and sure enough, there would be a messenger to pick them up before they died.

"Son, what's your name?"

As these words came, Aze felt a little more conscious, turned his body and lay on his back, looking at the two people in the rain beside him, the surrounding rain seemed to avoid them.

"My name is Aze, and my name is Zhuang Ze... Are you an undercover agent?"

"Yin messenger? Hehe, yin messenger won't come here. If you die in the mountains, you will be a lonely ghost."

"Then you are... who are you?"

The cultivator surnamed Jin bent down, stretched out his hand to hold Aze's hand, and lifted it up slightly, he lifted the young man up, made him stand upright, and a spiritual energy penetrated into his body to help him ease the pain.

"I think you should have heard my name, my dear Jin Changdong."

Aze froze for a moment, then immediately shook.

"Jin Changdong? Changdonggong!? You are the Changdong immortal Changdonggong!?"

Jin Changdong nodded, then waved his sleeves, clouds formed under his feet, and together with his senior brother, he led the boy up into the sky slowly.

"Follow me back to the mountain first!"

Flying on the clouds does not know how many times faster than Aze's difficult trek. It didn't take long for the excited boy to break through the layers of clouds and fog together with the two immortals, and saw nine giant peaks towering into the sky in the distance.