It felt like I had arrived at a large floor. The young lady pulled the rope and pushed the arms and stood there. Her soft little hands began to untie the black cloth covered with her eyes.

Huang Xu became excited.

It’s not because of the faint fragrance in front of me, but because I feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

When practicing martial arts, you breathe and breathe the vital energy of heaven and earth, and it is mixed with various turbid air. Compared with monks, the fundamental reason why the true energy is mottled and impure.

The vital energy of heaven and earth gathers and rebirth. The spiritual energy is much purer than the vital energy and much more effective, just like the difference between essence and bran. Any spiritual vein will be discovered and will be met with weapons and will be beaten to death.

As long as there are spiritual veins, except for the mountains, rivers, mulberry fields, big lakes, and islands occupied by monsters, they are all opened up by monks to become a blessed land of caves. Mortals will honestly play with mud and absorb vitality.

After the departure of the national teacher Wei Feng, Yunmeng did not attract great monks. One of the big reasons was that the territory was too small and lacked spiritual veins. Such as gold, silver and jewelry, etc., had no meaning to monks who seek the way of heaven to achieve immortality.

In the temptation of the rich spiritual energy, Huang Xu's pores opened, his internal organs began to tighten, and his muscles trembled, so he had to force himself to hold it back.

In front of me is an ordinary three-story wooden building, with one hundred imperial guards arranged in a square array of ten vertical and horizontal lines on the front floor of the building.

In front of the square formation, commander Ma Biao stood straight like a spear, and in front of Ma Biao stood the immortal master Tong Jin.

On both sides of the square formation, ten palace maids standing five steps away from behind with swords stuck in their backs.

There were not many people, only twenty. Judging from the strong confidence and strong aura they showed, they all entered the copper-wound realm. Once these hundred guards mutiny, they would be killed mercilessly.

The wooden building is filled with mist, like a big steamer.

But the mist floated to the top of the building but did not continue to spread outward, as if it poured down along an invisible glazed cover, like a waterfall, flowing all the way to the edge of the floor.

Can't see the sun.

The sun is everywhere.

Light, warmth.

Huang Xu was on duty in the palace for three months and knew very well that there were no three floors in the outer palace. Although the inner palace had not entered, he had seen the top of the palace from afar, and the highest floor was only two floors.

Where did this go?

The fairy mist is filled with the fairy spirit, is it a fairyland? The inner guard and the secret guard's sister have become a fairy?

Huang Xu's eyes did not squint, his lips tightened, and he couldn't help but think about it.

Before leaving, Commander Ma Biao issued a strict order to their group of tender melon seeds.

You can do whatever I do. You can't reveal a word to the outside world if you see and hear today, otherwise you will be killed without mercy and will be in the family!

It seems that this place is Yunmeng’s biggest secret.

The honor of being involved in confidentiality is a precursor to the imminent reuse.

Thinking of this, Huang Xu's excitement became more and more difficult to suppress.

The needles can be heard on the spot.

Master Tong took three steps forward, lit three large incense sticks as thick as a child's arm in a bronze tripod that was half a person tall, and then retreated solemnly to the place, looking up at the three floors.

Everyone couldn't help but learn from him, and raised their heads like goose.

Huang Xu's breathing was rapid and he vaguely understood something.

Three incense sticks towards the sky, the immortal came down to earth.

This is asking God.

There is another possibility.

Everyone in Yunmeng knew that Master Wei left three incense sticks before leaving. As long as he lit it, he would get the news back.

The young man's state of mind was not as calm as the elders. The team suddenly had a slight commotion and soon stopped. After all, it was a rigorously trained palace guard, not a mob.

Woo...

The fog on the third floor suddenly bulged outwards, and the air suddenly burst out.

Under the stare of so many pairs of eyes, a person appeared out of thin air beside the fence.

He seemed not to have walked out of the building, but appeared directly from the void.

He was wearing a sky-blue Taoist robe, black hair was tied into a high Taoist bun, snow-white beard was hanging to his chest, and a whisk was on his hands. There was no wrinkle on his face, as if he was a god.

Crane beard with a child's face!

The white mist was hidden, and the man's feet slowly turned around before he moved.

The old immortal master Tong Jin respectfully formed Tai Chi Yin-Yang Seal with both hands, raised his eyebrows upwards, bowed his head down, leaned his left palm against his heart, and leaned down his right hand, and squatted slowly. After his right hand touched the ground, his left hand covered it and intertwineed it into a cross shape, knelt down on his knees, and his forehead touched the ground.

This is the most respected and solemn etiquette of Taoism - the great ceremony of bowing and bowing with all its bodies.

The old immortal master's movements were slow, solemn and meticulous.

It’s like visiting the most holy, it’s like facing the ancestor.

From beginning to end, without saying a word.

Ma Biao, who stood behind the teacher, followed suit and did as he did immediately, with a pious attitude even worse than that.

One hundred imperial guards also knelt down and prostrated themselves.

Immortal!

It must be an immortal!

Why do I seem a little familiar? I have seen it vaguely.

Huang Xu suppressed his inner agitation and knew that it was not Wei Feng's return.

His grandfather had seen the national master from afar and told his father that his father told him again. National Master Wei Feng was a burly man, not like this Taoist bone fairy style.

After kowtowed three times, Tong Jin stood up and turned around, and said to Ma Biao: "The hands and feet are buckled together, and the four doors are closed tightly to keep the center. Concentrate, regulate breathing, and qi flows through the sky..."

As he spoke, Ma Biao sat on the ground with his legs crossed up, straightened his upper body, and placed his hands flat on his knees, taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly.

One hundred imperial guards should do as soon as possible.

Only the twenty palace maids had not moved and their eyes were calm.

When I suddenly came to an environment with such a rich spiritual energy, many people wanted to breathe and breathe. But I didn’t get the order and dared not act without permission.

At this moment, the ground exploded.

The screams of exclamations came one after another, mixed with heavy breathing, and the "hehe" sounded strange in the throat.

They are teenagers and have not yet become an iron army, so they can't hold it in.

On the three floors surrounded by mist, the black hair, white beard and childlike immortal raised his whisk.

A stream of green air flew out from the whisk and suddenly landed on Ma Biao's head. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a giant green palm, and slowly pressed it down.

We can't blame these guards for losing their composure.

It is really this scene that has been instilled with when lying in the cradle, and has heard of it countless times when I grew up. Almost everyone has imagined it and longed for it in their minds, but never seen it.

That is, the immortal touched my head and received immortality.

After ten breaths, the blue palm gradually faded and dissipated...

Ma Biao's eyes opened and a divine light appeared.

The mist was steaming, as if he heard the call, and it roared and spiraled into his body in a funnel shape, and was slowly sucked into his body.

Commander Ma Da, from the peak of the first level of the Copper Title Realm, went directly to the peak of the second level?

The soldiers were trembling all over, looking upstairs with their eyes as if they were a group of puppies waiting to be fed.

The immortal smiled slightly, raised the whisk and shook it to the sky.

A green cloud fell from the sky and covered the ground.

The sun is faint, the air is cool, and there is no place to be comfortable.

Suddenly, the blue clouds shattered, as if the rain had passed by the sky and the blue clouds had broken, turning into a hundred blue palms and pressing against the heads of one hundred teenagers.

...

I don’t know how long it took, Huang Xu slowly stood up.

He felt that he had entered the third peak of the Mud Embryonic Realm.

The body is as light as a swallow, and there is a faint cyclone formed in the lower dantian, and the breath flows nearly ten times faster than before, without any stagnation.

Looking around the floor, there were more than a dozen people who had completed the improvement like him, and the remaining friends were sitting upright on the ground and working hard.

Huang Xu secretly bit the tip of his tongue and then pinched his thighs quietly, which hurt very much.

He is not dreaming.

Cyclones surrounded the boy, slowly disappearing, and the wind whistled.

Twenty palace maids looked at them quietly without any surprise and envy, as if they were taken for granted.

The child teacher is gone.

The immortal is gone.

Ma Biao stood straight at the front of the array, facing the guards, looked over gently, with tears flashing in his eyes, and nodding.

Huang Xu nodded and returned his greeting, and in a daze, he thought that the commander was too old and his roots and bones were solidified, and his future achievements might not be as good as his.

When choosing a hundred teenagers, it must be from the will of the immortals, and it was enlightened.

Who said that when Li Guo’s troops are at the city, the Yunmeng people will become slaves?

There are immortals in Yunmeng and a group of young men!
Chapter completed!