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Chapter 1,150 Winning the Champions League(1/2)

The top of the main peak of Difei Mountain is shaped like a jade gui, where the Patriarch Hall of Huayang Palace was built.

Not far from the side of the Patriarch Hall of Huayang Palace, it was once the place where the first Patriarch Jie Mao studied. It was gradually expanded into a private residence with clusters of buildings. When it was passed to the previous palace owner Gao Gu, it was already a "well-established residence".

"The virtuous live here and inherit the tradition of Taoism". Whoever can serve as the palace master can move his family here. It is both a Taoist temple and a family home. When Gao Gu succeeded to the throne, he moved out of the old Taoist temple and took over this place, just because

Gao Gu had no family members and heirs, so he was alone. The dojo here was always deserted.

However, no matter how the house expanded and the owners changed from generation to generation, it was never overtaken by the guests. The one that occupied the main position was still the Ten Thousand Volume Library, which houses many spiritual books and secrets. The plaque reads "The World is Spectacular", which is not a boast.

Mao Zhui was taken up the mountain by Gao Gu and was here to guard the gate.

The sword light flickered, and a graceful figure stood there floatingly. The sound of the long sword returning to its scabbard was like the sound of a young phoenix.

It was Nan Qiang, the female swordsman who had just left seclusion and the leader of the Huayang Palace swordsman line.

Yin Xian looked happy and Jishou congratulated her. After all, she now had a great swordsman in her family.

Nan Qiang returned the gift with a smile. He was also the chief inspector of the Taoist sect. Yin Xian followed the rules, and the female crown was freehand.

Nan Qiang called Mao Zhui "Fellow Bone Taoist" first, hesitated for a moment, and then called "Palace Master".

The hairy cone didn't care about this.

In the history of Difei Mountain, there have been many extraordinary people and noble people. There are many statues of Heavenly Lords in the Patriarch Hall, but only two can be called sword immortals. Therefore, the south wall can successfully come out of seclusion in this special year and add to the Taoism.

Combat strength, or whether this matter is heard better, are secondary. The most important thing is that the south wall is helping Huayang Palace, and this new world is a good omen, showing the recent fortune of Huayang Palace.

, and was not greatly implicated by the death of Master Bingjie.

The idea of ​​​​hair cone has probably been around in the low-level market for a long time, and it always has a somewhat earthy smell.

Just talking about the sword-wielding style of the female crown on the south wall, the Taoist officials in the mountains have naturally long been accustomed to it.

The ordinary scenes here are somehow mysterious and mysterious from the many legends of strange creatures and monsters outside the mountains.

Following the gazes of Palace Master Mao and Yin Tianjun, Nan Qiang casually glanced at the scene on the other side of the mountain road. Without paying attention, he asked curiously: "Is there any definite news about when Nie Jianxian will visit Huayang Palace?"

Mao Zhu shook his head.

Nie Bixia is now traveling through the wilderness with Zhang Fenghai, and has established a family.

However, Yin Xian took pains to warn, "It is a big pass to rise from Jade Pu to Immortal. This time Shoushan Pavilion helped to protect the pass, the kindness and fate are not small. Master Nanguan must not do it casually. On my side, I still have

There are several jars of immortal wine that have been treasured for many years and can be sold on the table. Master Chu came down from the mountains in his early years and got it from a ruins left after the immortal corpse of the ancient earth was decomposed and ascended. After drinking one jar, there will be no more.

It’s a rare item. Just use it to entertain distinguished guests..."

"I won't waste Yin Tianjun's wine. My Taoist friend from outside the mountain has a weird habit. I have seen people who are addicted to alcohol, but I have never seen anyone who smells the smell of alcohol and sees his inner demon."

Nan Qiang waved his hands quickly and explained with a smile: "The reason why I asked this is because he has admired Nie Jianxian for a long time. He is just waiting here to guard the gate for me. It's just a way of doing it."

Mao Zhui smiled. The young immortal with a promising future was the real drunkard who didn't care about drinking. The problem was that Nanqiang didn't understand the customs and failed to live up to his infatuation.

Nie Bixia, who was born in Yanzhou, was an elusive immortal with superb swordsmanship, but her ever-lasting lantern had always been placed in the main hall of Huayang Palace.

There has been no information for three thousand years. It was only by relying on this lamp that the outside world was able to confirm that Nie Bixia had not reincarnated.

When Nie Bixia was ranked among the ten candidates in this selection, the mountain became even more curious. Could it be that Nie Bixia had been hiding in a Taoist temple in Difei Mountain, secretly seeking opportunities to join the Tao?

There are also some unsubstantiated rumors saying that Nie Bixia and Gao Gu had a good impression of each other on the road of spiritual practice, but unfortunately they were destined to have no connection.

But even if she didn't become a Taoist monk, she could still be entrusted with her life, so Lu Bixia placed her natal lantern in Gaogu's Huayang Palace.

A young man on the mountain road wiped his mouth, salivated, and said in a strong local tone: "Sister, I heard that the fish in the pond and the bamboo shoots on the road in this mountain are unique. They are not comparable to ordinary mountain delicacies and rivers.

, my mouth is watering just thinking about it. I wonder if I can exchange the strength of my feet for the happiness of my mouth during this tiring mountaineering trip."

The woman with a beautiful money hanging on her waist laughed softly and said, "Foodie!"

A noble young man from the Yang family was wandering around.

Taoist priests in this mountain dig winter bamboo shoots and select yellow mud tips. After the beginning of spring, the bamboo shoots coming down the mountain must go this way and break out of the ground, as if taking revenge. They are all wearing armor and coming here to show off their power.

The Taoist priest succeeded again, peeling off the shells was like removing the armor, the bamboo shoots were as white as snow, extremely fresh and tender, and the bacon was stewed in a pot. It was so delicious that it was so delicious that the diners felt ashamed and kept taking down their chopsticks like flying.

Nan Qiang's gaze rested on the woman wearing a power fence on the mountain path, and she was eager to try, "They say that the Hongnong Yang family is a master at concealing their own destiny and luck. I have just broken through, so I just want to test the depth?"

Yin Xian repeatedly tried to dissuade him: "Master Nan Guan, this is inconsistent with etiquette. You must not act like this."

This group of wealthy and wealthy young men from the Hongnong Yang family traveled together, so how could they not be protected secretly by an expert?

Nan Qiang smiled, as if she still hadn't given up the idea. In addition to her current state of mind, she also had an extraordinary talent for an ancient secret technique. She could do it without anyone noticing, and she wouldn't do anything if the blindness was broken.

It is known all over the world that the Yang family of Hongnong has produced a stunning woman who can be said to be the most beautiful woman in the eyes of the monks in the mountains. It is said that in recent years, the number of marriage seekers has exceeded the threshold.

There are even more mysterious rumors. There was once a passer-by who was proficient in physiognomy. He had already calculated her future destiny of having her late mother take care of the world, then listen to politics from behind the curtain, and finally become an emperor. If this is true, who will

Marrying her back home would be a lot of fun. Her life is naturally the most prosperous in the world, but the man Ming Media is marrying her to? And the family that man belongs to?

There are various opinions, and they almost say that she is the most beautiful woman in the world in ten thousand years. It seems that all the men in the world are waiting for her to grow up.

Of course Nan Qiang didn't believe it, didn't believe there was such a thing in the world, didn't believe there were women like this in the world.

Mao Zhui knew this, and it must have been Zou Zi's handiwork.

As for the beauty of that woman, Mao Zhui didn't think there was anything to be concerned about with a skeleton who was on the verge of life and death.

For monks, isn't it the greatest "beauty" that can be "seen for a long time"?

If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening.

Seeing the way is like a flash in the pan.

Nan Qiang suspected that the woman who was praised as "taking over the creation of heaven and earth and competing for the color of all spirits" was hiding in the team at the moment.

Mao Zhui seemed to have guessed Nan Qiang's thoughts, and said calmly: "Others don't know, but you always know yourself."

Nan Qiang saw that the palace lord was already reminding him so much, so he had no choice but to give up.

When dealing with Mao Zhui, my first impression is that the young Taoist priest in front of me is majestic and really tall. Talking to him at close range feels very oppressive.

The so-called eye connection is just that you can tell who you meet with just one glance, "them" or "us".

The founder, Gao Gu, was too celestial, and he forgot the secular world, making all those who practice Taoism feel ashamed.

The Taoist priest Mao Zhui is too humane. Going deep into the mountains is like moving a market up the mountain.

Yin Xian was relieved that Nanqiang had given up on that plan. This kendo leader who was in charge of Damuguan affairs had a "natural" personality, and the master did not dare to let her go down the mountain casually.

The master did not manage the general affairs very much, and only gave instructions to Yin Xian, the direct descendant, on a few matters, which must be reported to him. Among them were Nanqiang's travels and the results of Gao Fu's discussions with others.

Looking at the courtyard wall on the south wall, she actually doesn't come here very often. After all, this is Patriarch Gao's private dojo. It's not a forbidden place but a forbidden place. Like most of the Difeishan genealogy Taoist officials, she is the first to enter the mountain.

Since the beginning of time, I have been looking up to the Patriarch with the Taoist name "Juyue".

The Taoist priest Gao Gu seems to be the top of Mount Difei, the real pinnacle. Wherever Gao Gu is, the top of the mountain is there.

The snow-white courtyard wall is not high, just like an ordinary mansion at the foot of the mountain. Several peonies are transplanted in the courtyard, and more than a hundred colorful flowers are blooming on the walls.

There is a "Zi Zi Pavilion" built nearby for watching fish, which is said to have been built by Grandmaster Gao himself.

In the past, this "young Taoist priest" who was famous all over the world often watched a picture of a big fish lurking in the water alone.

Perhaps it was because he had too few friends with whom he could be sincere, so this Taoist priest always walked alone regardless of whether he was in the mountains or outside.

The pines and cypresses are old, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and their skin is like dragon scales. Pedestrians stand in the shade of the trees to escape the summer heat, and their faces turn blue when exposed to the sun. The water in the pond next to it is extremely clear, and there are fish, algae and waterfowl swimming around, as if they were flying in the air.

For example, the Fish Viewing Pavilion, which serves to connect the landscape with the landscape, is a solitary figure, with dozens of giant fish kept in the pond. According to the story, whenever friends come, the owner will catch them to entertain them.

I was born in Ruzhou, a small and remote country, and my hometown is that obscure county. Gao Gu has an ordinary background as a fisherman by the water for generations.

Therefore, every time Gao Gu went out to relax in the mountains, he would usually choose the wind and snow season, use a small boat as a coir raincoat, and cook wine and stew fish alone.

He was probably a Taoist priest who lived in the secluded mountains and was good at refining Qi and nourishing the spirit. Even though Difei Mountain was shocked by the death of Grandmaster Gao, and everyone in Huayang Palace was in mourning, almost everyone like Yin Tianjun didn't know how to deal with it.

It shows on the face.

She wasn't heartbroken, just a little sad.

I always feel that a true Taoist priest like Patriarch Gao should live another ten thousand years.

When that person was gone, I realized that I had never known this person.

All of them were really in awe of Grandmaster Gao. They always felt that this immortal among the immortals was always pure in heart, unsmiling, and had a spirit of ice and snow that was unparalleled in the world.

As long as Patriarch Gao is participating in the meeting of the Patriarch Hall, it seems that the entire Patriarch Hall will be a bit colder.

What Yin Xian was thinking was a very small past incident.

A few young Taoist boys sneaked out of the Taoist temple at night. They had long been attracted by an uncle's vegetable garden, and they gathered together to eat cucumbers and simmer potatoes. During this period, they met an unfamiliar young Taoist official with big eyes.

Staring, both parties looked embarrassed. There was a clever guy among the children who thought that if they wanted to avoid being caught as thieves, they should become thieves together. So they invited the Taoist priest who looked like a senior brother to have a midnight snack together.

Fill your stomach.

In the night, the firelight shines, and the children's bright eyes seem to say, "Senior brother, don't talk to the master if you are too soft-spoken." The viewer has complained to them, the board is not delicious!

That Taoist temple is the lower courtyard of Cuiwei Palace, located in a secluded place on the mountain behind the secondary peak. The incense is neither better nor worse.

At that time, Yin Xian and his two direct disciples in the lower courtyard Taoist temple watched that scene from a distance, neither of them dared to disturb their respective masters and ancestors.

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The Taoist priest and the fire are like two fires.
To be continued...
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