"Yang Jian..."

Zeng San chewed the name and felt a throbbing in his heart. He had a vague premonition that the boy in front of him was not a thing in the pool.

If the soul had not been damaged, then he would have the intention to use the qi-seeing technique of the heavenly beings to see through his luck.

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But even if he does not use the art of looking at the qi of heaven and man, he can still see the extraordinaryness of the young man in front of him, especially his physical body, which makes him look sideways.

This is by no means a natural body, but a manifestation of cultivating a magical power to an extremely high level.

But with his vision, he could not see the magical powers. He only knew that his grade was quite high, and it could be compared with the magical powers secretly passed down by Confucianism.

He was stunned and saw the boy looking at him curiously, Zeng San also responded with a smile: "I, Zeng San, come here at the invitation."

"The old man also came to see his family teacher?"

Yang Jian looked at the old man in front of him, feeling that although the old man's clothes were not luxurious, he had a momentum of being uneven and mighty, and he was also cautious in his heart.

"also?"

Zeng San frowned slightly and asked, "Is your teacher not Zhang Feng's mansion? Who else is there except me?"

"My teacher Hongxuan is a leader."

Yang Jian looked upright and said in surprise: "The old man said he was here to meet his family teacher. Could it be that he didn't know who his family teacher is?"

"Master Hongxuan?! Is your teacher? When will you join him?"

Hearing this name, Zeng Sanmeng suddenly showed a three-pointed solemnity. Of course, he was not unfamiliar with this name.

When I saw this twenty years ago, this Taoist, who was suspected of inheriting the inheritance of the Five-Colored Divine Light, had already become famous in the Great Zhou practice world.

It is not even difficult to guess that the person who defeated the Dharma body of the Prince of Great Zhou is most likely to be this person.

In fact, as he came along, at least dozens of people had come to inquire about Taoist Hongxuan.

But I heard that the whereabouts of the Hongxuan Taoist Man was mysterious, even the organization like Jing Yesi who was in charge of the Great Zhou intelligence could not find his trace.

Who would have thought that he had actually arrived at Lingquan Road before him. It seemed that he had lived there for many years?

"The old man really recognizes the master."

Yang Jian's expression relaxed and said seriously: "Sixteen years ago, the teacher accepted me as he passed by 'Dragon Ya City'."

"Sixteen years ago..."

Zeng San nodded and sighed in his heart.

He had been seeing Taoist Hongxuan for twenty-one years last time, and then he heard that he was traveling all over the world, but he didn't want to accept such an apprentice.

But has this young man achieved such success in just 16 years of cultivation?

"Sir, come with me."

Yang Jian put down his broom, stepped forward and pushed open the door, bowed slightly, and asked Zeng San to enter.

Zeng San restrained his thoughts and walked through the door.

Buzz ~

Just one step, Zeng San's body shook, feeling that it seemed to penetrate an invisible barrier, but in just a moment, it seemed to have changed different worlds.

This courtyard is not big, at best, only three steps forward. Not to mention practitioners, they are not big even among ordinary people.

But Zeng San raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and he could not see the end at one glance.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, and the sun is hanging high.

Among the mountains and valleys, the spiritual fields are endless and slowly falling, just like the waves surging, and the unique fragrance of Lingmi comes to her face and also fills the world.

"Cave heaven, blessed land!"

Zeng San looked back and saw that behind him was boundless. A spiritual river drooped from the sky like a waterfall, and then diverted millions of them, watering this large spiritual field.

Looking up again, the sun shines brightly, and in the void that is invisible to the naked eye, there are faint stars flashing, and there seem to be other mountains and rivers.

"this......"

Zeng San was shocked.

There are many supernatural powers that open up the cave heaven.

The weak can only open up a three-mile land. The strong one is like the ancestor of the earth immortal. The universe is all kinds of leaders. The sleeves are three thousand worlds in the sleeves. They can intimidate the immortals by thinking.

Confucianism has many such supernatural powers.

But this cave heaven is too big and too real...

"This is the cave opened by the master, named Miluo... These spiritual fields are the high-quality spiritual rice 'Dragon Teeth Rice' improved by the master on the spiritual rice such as 'Lotus Crystal Rice', 'Yellow Millet Soft Fragrance Rice', and the effect is even higher than other spiritual rice."

Yang Jian took a deep breath, feeling his body and mind cool, and he was indescribably free and lively. The inspiration in this cave may not be as strong as the outside world, but he likes to stay here more.

"Milu Cave Heaven...Longya Rice."

Zeng San's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was sunk.

There are few forbidden things in the Great Zhou Dynasty and even the three great emperors' dynasties, such as ordinary swords, guns, swords, halberds, bows, crossbows, armor and armor, and even magic weapons are spread to you.

There are only two things that are truly forbidden.

One is the method, and two is the rice.

The law cannot be passed on lightly. No sect can be established by the imperial court, and disciples must be included. Any disciple of the sect must be reported if they are promoted.

The seeds of spiritual rice cannot be spread. In addition to the seventy-two sects, other sects need to buy rice seeds from the imperial court every year and distribute them to plant them.

Although these two bans are not without flaws, Jingyeshi may not be able to inspect them one by one if they break the ban. However, such a large-scale planting of spiritual fields is undoubtedly a big taboo.

What does this Taoist Hongxuan want to do?

Buzz ~

Not long after the two stepped into the cave, a buzzing sound echoed.

Immediately, all kinds of colors gathered in the middle of the sky as if they had come alive. In a few moments, they turned into a "ladder" that reached the heights between heaven and earth.

At the end of the ladder, it is the "big sun" of this cave!

"After twenty years of separation, the old man is still as handsome as ever!"

While the five-colored ladder fell down, a slightly smiling voice also sounded. The sound was not high, but there was nothing in this place between heaven and earth.

‘It’s him...’

Zeng San's eyes moved slightly, her heart was a little complicated, and she also responded: "It's only been twenty years since I saw you, but the power of fellow Taoists has become more and more powerful!"

As the words echoed, Zeng San had already stepped onto the ladder of heaven, and ascended to the sky one by one.

Yang Jian looked up at the brilliant golden sun in the sky, and a trace of worry appeared in his heart, which instantly pressed into his heart and walked into the vast sea of ​​spiritual fields.

In the spiritual field, a girl who was a few years younger than him was chasing a little girl holding a cat and screaming, making giggles from time to time.

Huh ~

Zeng San walked on the ladder, but his mind was seeing the surroundings. The more he looked, the more surprised he was.

He is not familiar with such magical powers in the cave, but he has a very high vision and still has a knowledge of magical powers.

At this moment, in his perception, this cave is not only boundless, but also so real that there is almost no flaw.

It seems that this is another world.

"Five-colored divine light, and this magical power similar to the universe in the sleeve... Who is this Taoist Hongxuan?"

Zeng San was even more confused, but he was not interested in climbing up step by step.

As soon as he moved, he had already reached the end of the ladder.

Facing the light that is enough to melt gold and turn into iron, step into the endless light intertwined, like the real stars.

Huh ~

The unimaginable explosion sounded constantly, and the rumbling sound that was enough to tear apart the mountains, rivers and mountains was bound in the sun.

Zeng San stepped into it, his eyes swept, and he could see the two people sitting cross-legged on the platform among the endless fire.

A man with black clothes and red hair, sitting with his back to himself, his breath changing, either condensing, transcendent, ethereal, or violent.

Its aura changes rapidly, and every moment is changing. It seems that the shadows of gods and demons can be seen flashing behind him.

"Catalog of Demon Slaying, Zhang Feng Mansion!"

Zeng San's eyes narrowed and recognized the top five big figures in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but all his attention was attracted by the other person.

The man was wearing an ordinary Taoist robe, and his appearance was just ordinary, and there was no strangeness at all. At this time, he sat upright and looked at him with a smile, but he was the Taoist Hongxuan who saved him once twenty years ago.

Compared to the red-haired Taoist in front of him, his aura was empty, but it seemed to be able to encompass everything and accommodate everything.

In this endless violent flame, the two seemed to maintain a fragile balance.

"Long time no see."

Seeing Zeng San coming, An Qisheng smiled faintly, neither increasing nor decreasing: "Old sir."
To be continued...