The West Mountain is located.

The terrain of this mountain range, streams, lakes, trees, and rocks, are all slightly spiritual. The wind blowing from the outside world passes through the terrain, and the flow is clear and clear.

This is the Feng Shui in the mountains.

For ordinary people, settling here is a rare place for quiet and spiritual charm, but for monks, it is even more ordinary.

For Taoist priests who grew up in the fairy mountains and blessed lands, this place is almost like poor mountains and bad waters.

"I'm afraid that there are not many people who are interested in this kind of place, but they are all sect-free and sect-free?"

A middle-aged Taoist priest smiled bitterly and said, "But no one would have thought that the terrain here seemed so ordinary, a blessing in the sky was born. It is really a worldly thing, and everything is strange."

This disciple of the Hong generation, whose Taoist name is Hongmu, is slightly more knowledgeable than other Taoists. After condensed into the ghost of the past, he stopped at this step for decades and has not yet made any further progress. Now, he is gradually entering the age of old age.

He was sent here for this trip, and among the crowd, he was most angry.

Because practicing in this kind of place is far from being invisibly in the gate of upholding the right path, it is also quite unfavorable for his practice.

"I heard that there were only one or two monsters here. Unfortunately, when the cultivators surrounded and killed Qingyuan, they rushed to kill him."

Another Taoist smiled and said, "Otherwise, you can catch it and play with it."

Hongmu shook his head slightly and said, "If you are more playful, you can leave here for a while and catch a few monsters to play with."

The Taoist shook his head and smiled, "As disciples of the Shouzheng Taoist Sect, you and I have now ordered you and I to take care of you here, so how dare you leave your post without permission? Even if you kill the True Lord that day, you and I will die."

At this moment, he shouted softly and scolded: "You are good at practicing, don't talk too much."

This is the voice of Hongliang. As the eighth-level real person, and the oldest person, who is the leader of the 13 people in this journey, the Shouzhengdao Sect has always been in order. As soon as he spoke, everyone was silent and did not dare to speak.

The entire western mountain almost calmed down.

Only the wind blows the trees and makes a gentle sound. Occasionally, birds can be heard long-roaring or beasts can be heard.

The thirteen Taoists each occupy one direction and feel it all, so they guard the West Mountain without any leakage, and they know everything about the wind and grass.

"Um?"

At this moment, Hongliang frowned slightly and said, "This group of people?"

Zhengxing is only the master, and the Yin God is not as good as the Yang God of Hongliang. He couldn't help but ask, "Master, is there any movement?"

Hongliang pondered for a moment and said, "There is a group of people coming here in front of me. I found that I didn't think it was enough, but they walked along the way without turning directions, but went straight to the west... It seems that they really were coming to the west."

Zheng Xing was surprised when he heard this and said, "Western Mountain? For the monks, there is a cave heaven hidden here, which is the place where the Heavenly Killing True Lord is hiding, but for mortals, there is no secret here?"

Speaking of this, Zhengxing said, "Why would you let the disciples go and send them?"

Hongliang shook his head slightly and said, "They are not ordinary people, but people from Liang*. They have luck and gather in the army to kill themselves. They are quite powerful... Although we are not afraid, we cannot take action without authorization and break the arrangement of Liang* team."

Zhengxing heard this and couldn't help asking, "What should I do?"

"No need to pay attention to it." Hongliang said: "There are 200 people in this group, but they are all elites, with murderous intent gathering and quite solid. If they are ordinary cultivators who have the intention of Dharma, they will be dispersed by them and become weak... But the thirteen people, the one with the lowest Taoist practice, has already condensed the Yin Spirit and cultivated magic power, so there is no need to be afraid of only 200 elites."

After saying that, Hongliang thought for a moment and then immediately sent a message to the ears of Taoists from all over the world.

"After a while, two hundred elite soldiers will approach."

"Let's withdraw your perception for the time being, and don't collide with the murderous intent in the army to avoid any changes."

"When they leave Xishan, they will return to their original state."

The sound of Hongliang slowly spreads and comes with the wind.

All the Taoists responded in unison, and immediately stopped their perception, breath, and temporarily concealed their bodies.

"Master..." Zhengxing frowned and said, "Why are you so cautious?"

Hongliang said, "Although we are not afraid of these 200 elite soldiers, they each have the murderous intention of killing the enemy on the battlefield, and the luck of heaven and earth is quite extraordinary. If your Yin God collides with the murderous intention in their army, not to mention the damage, the backlash of luck alone will be somewhat disadvantageous. Perhaps you rely on your Taoist practice and think it is not very important, but it is better to avoid unfavorable things... In addition, for these soldiers, their luck and murderous intentions are damaged, and their luck will be eliminated in the dark. Then it would be fine if they meet bandits and bandits, but if they meet a monk and lack luck, even if they have strong murderous intentions, they will not be opponents of the monks. Even if they are ruthless, they will not even survive and they will be killed on the spot. "

Zheng Xing heard this and realized a little, but suddenly remembered something and asked, "If the Lord Tiansha was born during this period, wouldn't it be a mistake?"

Hongliang laughed and said, "You are still shallow in your Taoism and low in your knowledge... The Cave Heaven and the Blessed Land are isolated from the inside and outside. You and I cannot perceive what is inside. And this Tiansha True Lord is in the Cave Heaven and the Blessed Land, and he also cannot perceive the situation in the outside world. Since he cannot perceive the outside world, it is impossible for such a coincidence. When I wait for my perception, he will just appear in the world. Besides, if he appears in the world, whether he opens the door to the Cave Heaven and the Blessed Land or collides with these two hundred elite soldiers, there will be some movement. At that time, with my yang spirit attainment, you can also know one or two, so you don't have to worry too much."

Zhengxing frowned slightly, pondering and silent.

Seeing him like this, Hongliang couldn't help but say, "My Yang Shen achievement is no longer comparable to that of an ordinary real person. Although he is not as good as the Dongxuan Tower in the Liuyue Bujing Temple in Zixiao Palace, he can still be unconfused and there will be no trouble."

Zhengxing whispered, "But he is a variable."

Hearing this, Hongliang pondered for a while and said, "Since you are worried, you will leave to your uncle Hongmu, look east and west, and the divine light shines in the west, and you can see the cave heaven... Now the cave heaven is closed and cannot be seen, but if Qingyuan opens the door to the blessing of the cave heaven, you can also notice it."

Zhengxing heard the words, he sank his head and said, "Disciple understands."

At this moment, Hongliang paused again and said in a low voice: "If you really notice the movement, immediately warn me and send me a message to the sect. There is no need to stop it or escape..."

Zhengxing was silent immediately and his heart sank.

There is no need to stop or run away.

They just need to accuse.

Then, die at the hands of the Heavenly Killing True Lord?

This is their real use in Xishan.

Zhengxing closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and then he slowly exhaled.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a ray of cold light flashing in his eyes, and then I went backwards.

Thinking of the past when he was buried in Chongshan, he was the ancestor of the Sun family, and looked down on all the cultivators. He also looked down on Qingyuan.

The years and more than ten years have passed by in a flash.

To this day, he guarded here not to kill Qingyuan or even to stop Qingyuan, but to just use his own life to fight with his own life when Qingyuan was trying to be born, and then take the opportunity to send the news of Qingyuan to the sect.

Not only him, but also his teacher, a great real man from the Eighth Heaven, could only hold Qingyuan in an anxious manner and give them the disciples a breath of respite.

More than ten years have passed, but it is not long. For a monk like him who has become a yin god, it is just a retreat. In comparison, it is like an ordinary person who wakes up after sleeping all night.

But in this short period of time that seemed like "once overnight", the other party was already at the highest peak of the world.

Even the most powerful banished immortal in Shouzhengdao Sect was defeated by him, and even defeated him for this and abandoned his immortal body.

"Yesterday is like a dream, I dare not remember it, but I dare not compare the truth today."

Zhengxing smiled bitterly in his heart and said, "I looked down at him back then, but I never thought that even if he appeared in front of me today, I was afraid that I would not dare to look directly at him."

The young Taoist looked up slightly and looked at the blue sky, with thoughts in his heart.

The scene of him looking down at Qingyuan was vivid and clear in his mind.
Chapter completed!