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Chapter 504: Tongbai Mountain

Tongbai Mountain is never famous for its height into the sky. Even the tallest Taibai Top in the mountains is only about four hundred feet. However, Tongbai Mountain naturally has its own characteristics. Mountain springs flow out from the gaps of the mountain peaks and gather in the streams. Hundreds of streams are painted as rivers, shaking down thousands of ravines and ravines, making them peerless and quiet.

When there is too much water, fog will grow; when the fog rises, it will turn into clouds. The entire Tongbai Mountain is covered by clouds and fog for most of the time, as if it is like a fairyland. Ancient people have a poem praising him: He is the one who is left with Lingyue, and he is looking at the scenery and forgets to return; when riding on the clouds, he floats with purple myrtles.

Although Tongbai Mountain is not high, there are several Taoist temples living here to attract the people of the mountain. But a year ago, Linghu had already decided to start a sect here, so he cleaned up all the Taoist temples that pretended to be gods and ghosts.

The Taoists in these Taoist temples were just secular liars, who made a living in the mountains and could withstand the rogue means of monks. These Taoist temples were soon defeated, and the Tongbai Immortal Sect was the dominant one.

The low hills are like waves, like endless, and Tongbai Mountain is densely forested and green as if it is dyed.

Tang Cheng drove the Zuihe boat and flew low to search for the traces of the Tongbai Immortal Sect. It was not that he had no idea how to ask for directions, but a sect that had been established for a year had no way to ask for directions. And if he searched directly with divine thoughts, it would be almost provocative. Tang Cheng came here because he had something to ask for, so he had to be more low-key.

Looking down at the mountains from the sky, there are always some simple mountain villages in the lush greenery. These thatched huts made of logs are very common in the mountains. They were built by refugees who took refuge in the mountains during the chaos in the past few years. But now, these mountain villages have been destroyed after wind and rain, as if they were the scars of the beautiful pine cypress.

The green drunken boat was moving forward slowly. In front of it was a steep mountain peak. There were some cliff pine trees growing horizontally on the cliff, which was extremely strong. The boat in Tangcheng suddenly rose high, and the wind and clouds grew under his feet, and it crossed the cliff in an instant.

Tangcheng suddenly felt a bright light in his eyes. A spectacular stone tower rose from the ground, and the spire was outside the mountains. At first glance, the stone tower was hundreds of feet high, in an octagonal shape, and was built purely with stones.

The surface of the bluestone is extremely smooth, with no gaps between them, as if this tower was born and raised. With just one glance, Tangcheng could see that these stones were built by monks.

The sword energy on these three-meter-long stones was ruthless and circling. Tens of thousands of chaotic sword energy gathered on the stone tower, as if a divine sword stabbed into the sky.

Of course, the sword energy on the stone was left unintentionally by the cultivator when cutting the stone. After two years, these sword energy will naturally be lost. Moreover, judging by the strength of Tangcheng, these sword intents are not called clever.

"It's really good luck." As he said that, Tangcheng pressed a leaf on his boat and rushed towards the stone tower. When it was still hundreds of feet away, a blue light suddenly burst out, and someone took off his weapon, blocking Tangcheng's way.

The man looked sad, as if someone owed him two hang of copper coins and had not paid back for hundreds of years. Seeing the small boat in Tangcheng coming, the man looked inconspicuous, but his voice was loud, and shouted: "This is the base of my Tongbai Immortal Sect, and no one can collide with him." His voice was as thunderous as he spoke, and his words were shocked.

Tang Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Please report to the leader Linghu, Jianzhai's old friend Tang Cheng comes to visit!"

Hearing the word "old friend", the man did not dare to be negligent, so he quickly bowed and said, "The Lord Linghu is right in front of you, please follow the villain."

Then, the man apologized and said, "This sect is created. If the reception is inconsiderate, please forgive me." This person said very humble, but in fact he was the truth.

After packing the boat, Tangcheng and Xinyue Fox landed on the ground. The grass on the surface was green, and the sunlight penetrated the barriers of branches and leaves, leaving mottled spots on the grass.

The scenery was very elegant, but Tangcheng and the other two had no intention of watching it. Following the man, they walked quickly. On both sides of the road, in the deep forests were thatched huts. From the freshness of the grass, it can be seen that these thatched huts were built for no more than half a year, and it was very likely that they were in the last winter.

Linghu's thatched hut thatched early in the morning was not more grand than others. When Tang Cheng arrived, he found Linghu's thatched early in the morning waiting outside the door with a happy smile.

Linghu Xingxing was still the heroic face with a beard, and it seemed that there was no trace on him for ten years. Tang Cheng was the same. He was the same as his appearance ten years ago. He was not afraid to recognize the wrong person.

"Brother Tang, you haven't seen each other for ten years, and your supernatural powers are becoming more and more powerful."

Tang Cheng smiled and said, "It's just a little gain!"

The last time the two met in Tianli City, Tang City advanced to the soul of the soul, and Linghu Zaoxing was overshadowed by the similarities. Now, Linghu Zaoxing also advanced to the soul of the soul, thinking that he could compete for a day's shortcoming after catching up with Tang City's pace.

As a result, as soon as the two met, he could not see the depth of Tangcheng. Tangcheng stood there, without shaking, as if he was an ordinary person, but his spiritual sense could not be locked, which was shocking.

The battle between the soul monks relies entirely on the spiritual sense to lock the opponent. In the flash of lightning, the effect of the eyes has been reduced to the extreme. Once you encounter an opponent like Tang Cheng, which cannot be locked in the spiritual sense, it will inevitably be an extreme tragedy.

Although the low-level monks did not know about Tangcheng's killing of Shura Dharma Lord and the Demon King Wutian, it was no longer a secret among high-end monks, but Linghu Zaoxing naturally heard about it.

Linghu has been hiding in the earthly lungs for ten years, knowing nothing about the power of the demon clan and disagreeing with Tangcheng. However, when he saw him today, he realized that there are no void scholars under his reputation.

Linghu Zaoxing sighed and said embarrassedly: "My hut is empty and there is not a cup of good tea, so I won't invite Brother Tang to come in and watch the joke!"

"It's okay, I won't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. This time I come, I really want to ask for something!" Tang Cheng's intention this time was not simple, I'm afraid Linghu would listen to it, and even if there was tea, he wouldn't bring it to Tang Cheng for drink.

Seeing Tang Cheng's face was solemn, Linghu Zaoxing was also very curious and asked jokingly: "Brother Tang is now the number one master in Middle Earth. Who dares not accept it? What kind of thing does it require my little power?"

Tang Cheng pointed to Xinyuehu and said, "If Brother Linghu has a good memory, he should still remember Miss Xiaoyue!" At that time, Linghu walked early, Xinyuehu and Zhen Yao had an adventure experience in the ground lungs. They were chased by hundreds of qilins and were very embarrassed, which could be considered a very wonderful experience.

Linghu Zaoxing looked at Xinyuehu up and down, frowned and said, "It seems to be different from the original one. Could it be..." Tang Cheng nodded and said, "Yes, ten years ago, Xiaoyue was injured by Wutian, and her cultivation was completely destroyed. Now she has been rebuilt, and it is always different from the original aura."

As the most miserable casual cultivator, Linghu Zaoxing naturally knew what the concept of re-cultivation was. He sighed in a low voice and said, "What a pity, can I help?"

Tang Cheng said: "Xiaoyue has just transformed successfully. She used spiritual medicine to reach the realm of transformation at the cost of Huanzhen Dao Pill. She still has forty years, and the next road needs guidance from Brother Linghu."

"Is it true Dao Dan? Transformation? Could it be that Miss Xiaoyue..."

"Yes, Xiaoyue is the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox clan. If she hadn't been born with a strange beast, how could she bear the violent toxicity of the True Dao Pill? But after transformation, the Yuan Dan will be difficult to become in a short period of time, and the Yuanshen is even more clueful, so I have to ask Brother Linghu's head!"

Tang Cheng was already very sincere, but Linghu Zaixing still frowned and thought for a while. Linghu Zaixing smiled bitterly: "In theory, Brother Tang has a life-saving grace, so this matter should be covered by my head. But the matter of Yuan Dan is easy to talk about, but it can be done by Wen Yang Yuan Dan and the three souls and seven spirits. This soul is obtained by chance. There are many secrets in it, and it is really hard to speak out!"

Tang Cheng couldn't help but feel extremely disappointed. Even if the Xinyue Fox uses the method of swallowing evil to form the Yuan Dan, the Yuan Spirit will not be completed, and it will be a waste in the end. What's the use of the Xinyue Fox?

Xinyuehu was not stupid. When she saw Tang Cheng’s frown, she felt ache in her heart and said, “Master, don’t make things difficult for you. Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in heaven. If heaven does not destroy me, there will always be a way; if heaven wants to destroy me, even if we work hard, we will be completely dreamed.”

When Tang Cheng heard this, he just smiled slightly!
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