Xuling Mountain.

This is a famous mountain in Luozhou. The mountain body is always shrouded in clouds and mist. There is occasionally a legend that woodcutters pick herbs and meet immortals.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a tea shop.

The owner of the tea shop, Old Man Wang, drove a ox cart and a fortune-making guy from the city every day to sell tea, snacks, wine and meat to passengers along the way...

The only chefs and friends in the store are his wife and son.

Life is not good, but I can live.

On this day, he saw a group of heroes dressed in the world coming quickly, and the leader made a bold voice: "This sun is so fierce, so let's take a rest here."

They got off the horse and shouted loudly: "Waiter, serve tea, just serve anything delicious."

"Okay!"

Old Man Wang agreed, feeling mixed with joy and sorrow.

What I am happy about is that such a wealthy man in the world, most of them are generous in their actions.

What I worry about is that I am so stingy. I rely on force to eat for nothing and even have to beat people. When I encounter it, I can only lament that I am unlucky.

Fortunately, after the leader shouted, he threw out a snow-white white and shiny white emperor money, which made Old Man Wang laugh so hard that he couldn't stop. He quickly asked his son to cut the sauce and serve it up and boil water by himself.

After those people sat down, one of the boys sighed: "After searching for so many days, I still haven't found Master Su Xian... He probably got tired of me."

This young man is Xu Shaoling from Xuanyu City.

On that day, Su Daozhi showed his identity and showed his power. He beat Aoki to death with a slap.

After Aoki was seriously injured, he was ashamed, and secondly, he was afraid that the government would cause trouble for him, so he ran away overnight!

Xu Shaoling and the other two families' wishes to become disciples were immediately lost.

Xu Hanlin was worried about his son's future, so he walked around, one to look for Master Su, and the other to hit other opportunities.

"Most of the imperial officials are arrogant, but they have credibility. They can't practice evil methods, nor will they cheat..."

Xu Hanlin sighed: "That Master Su is destined to be with you, and later helped me with the Su family. For the sake of emotion and reason, you have to thank them in person... You have to seize this opportunity."

The government martial arts are slow to advance, but in fact they are illusory and very difficult.

Therefore, they are not considered as the right way.

At the very least, you have to be a master of an official cultivator to be considered as having a foundation.

Otherwise, the poor children will join the government’s martial arts? Most of them will be cannon fodder? Or they will do nothing all their lives.

How many opportunities did Zhong Shenxiu rely on? He also helped Feng Xier and made great contributions to climb to the eighth grade all the way? He encountered countless discrimination and ceiling.

This kind of hard work is not worthy of being told to outsiders.

"Immortal fate, Immortal fate...ah..."

Xu Shaoling sighed.

Xu Wenduo comforted him and said, "The method of entering the Tao is very precious after all? Without going through some hard work, how can you succeed? For example, the Dugu family, a martial arts family? It is said that their ancestors were immortal cultivators? He passed on a 'Taoist's Rain Picture'? It can help innate masters enter the Tao... I have encountered many covetitions? The Dugu family was very powerful before, but once it weakened, eight major bandits joined forces to break through Dugu Villa and destroy the entire Dugu family..."

These words made Xu Shaoling smile bitterly: "Uncle Second, you are so comforting? It sounds so cunning..."

"It is not easy to enter the Tao? Our Xu family passed on the family through martial arts? We can have innate generations from generation to generation? This has maintained the foundation of the county, but it is not stable..."

Xu Hanlin looked at his son: "I just hope that there will be a descendant of monks in my family? Then I will be willing to die!"

"Dad, don't say this... is unlucky." Xu Shaoling's heart sank.

"Haha...what are there any taboos for us who practice martial arts?" Xu Hanlin waved his hand: "There are often legends of immortals in this Xuling Mountain. It seems to be a gathering place for monks to gather. I will take you to try your luck..."

In fact, any place where monks gather, there must be a formation to protect it, which is more than enough to confuse a few ordinary warriors.

Therefore, there are still very few who really encounter the fate of immortality.

"Oh... I will become an immortal..." Xu Shaoling raised his head and looked at the sky outside the awning and sighed quietly.

It would be fine if it was a vulgar and mediocre person. It would be the most painful thing for him to know the inside story and see a little hope but can't grasp it.

At this moment, his eyes moved and he saw a stream of light flying by, and there seemed to be a figure in it.

"Immortal! There are immortals!"

Xu Hanlin was overjoyed and was about to catch up.

The old man Wang next to him smiled casually and said, "We can see this immortal flying a few times a month, but if we really chase after him, we will disappear when we arrive at Xuling Mountain... It's just a new look."

Xu Hanlin and Xu Shaoling ran wildly and chased to the foot of Xuling Mountain, but found that the figure was gone and they were disappointed.

...

In the sky a hundred feet high, Zhong Shenxiu let out a light exclamation and saw two familiar figures.

However, the two mortals really didn't have to let him fall into the light to meet.

After entering the range of Xuling Mountain, he felt a large formation, which only rejected mortals and innate warriors, and had no obstacles to the monks.

Just as he was slowly climbing the mountain with the wind, a golden light rushed past the sky.

The golden light was amazingly powerful, located in a sky of thousands of feet high, flashing in a flash, like a meteor, obviously a monk with supernatural powers.

Gangsha cultivators rely solely on themselves and have a height limit for flying in the air. The ordinary standard is 100 feet. Zhong Shenxiu works hard, at most hundreds of feet.

However, the monks of supernatural powers have undergone qualitative changes and can fly into a sky of thousands of feet high and collect the energy of the Gangsha.

It is said that the Yuan Dan cultivator is different. In their hands, any magical power will be used to turn decay into magical power. Even if Zhang Taiyi's magical power is amazing, he would not dare to make any Yuan Dan's idea.

The status of the world of cultivation is divided by this gap in strength.

Zhong Shenxiu flew for another half an hour before finding the market on a mountain.

This market was built with a mountain carved, and there is a huge white jade pillar gate on the front.

From time to time, the light of escape flew up and down, which was much more lively than the previous gathering of scattered cultivators.

"Practicing the two Yin Evil methods of Earth Escape and Fire Escape requires the Five Elements Earth Evil and Five Elements Fire Evil. These two evil spirits are only a little more precious than common evil spirits. They are relatively common and easy to search. Otherwise, the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect will not choose the Five Elements Heavenly Escape magic power..."

'Once you have achieved success in your cultivation, you may be able to test the small workshop that prints misprints? Through this clue, you can probably follow the clues and catch the Black Lotus Sect's footsteps... and that Wang Qiaoren, there must be a problem!'

It is false that Zhong Shenxiu has no touch on his heart when he was destroyed.

But the Black Lotus Sect was powerful and even penetrated Xuantiansi, making him feel a little embarrassed.

After thinking about it, I decided to write a warning letter and hand it over when I was traveling to other prefectures and counties.

With a little sadness, Zhong Shenxiu walked towards the largest attic in the market.

As soon as I entered, I saw a congenital warrior dressed in a guy saluting a monk in golden robe: "Doctor Wang... please... our shopkeeper will arrive soon."

The doctors here are not doctors who treat diseases and save lives, but official names.

For example, among the Taoist officials, there are doctors from the fifth grade Xuandu, or doctors from the fifth grade Jinque!

‘If you have cultivation in yourself, you are a Taoist official, a magical power realm, and your surname is Wang... it won’t be such a coincidence, right?’ Zhong Shenxiu muttered to himself.
Chapter completed!