Mount Emei!

Located in Shu, it is not a famous mountain.

This place is just an inconspicuous mountain among the mountains in Shu.

The strange mountains and peaks in Shu have always been the best in the world, and Taoist sites have been spread far and wide.

Mount Emei is not surprising, but at this moment there are traffic jams. There are too many casual cultivators surrounded by the foot of Mount Emei.

A carriage drove slowly, and a fat man with a bloated body, wearing a Taoist robe, was driving the carriage, and the road was uneven and the carriage kept shaking and bumping.

Yang Qifeng in the car was as stable as Mount Tai and did not shake at all. His eyelids drooped and his slender eyebrows drooped slightly.

"Mr., Mount Emei has arrived," Qi Shuming stopped the carriage, lifted the curtain and said softly.

"There is a treasure in Mount Emei, and the publicity is very popular. Many casual cultivators are entrenched here. Please be careful when picking up treasures. If your disciple does not hinder your teacher, you will retreat to the city first."

"Don't worry, the number of days has been determined. This treasure should be obtained by the teacher." Yang Qifeng's eyes slowly opened. He walked down from the carriage and looked up at the ordinary mountain in front of him. He said leisurely.

"Shuming, you have been practicing Taoism with your teacher. It has been ten years since you left your hometown. You don't have to wait in the city this time, go home."

"What does this mean by my teacher?" Qi Shuming was shocked, but immediately knelt down on the ground.

Yang Qifeng looked at Qi Shuming who was trembling and became more satisfied. Only by climbing up the pole and being scheming and scheming could he lead the Emei Sect to carry forward. If he was a silly and sweet person, Emei would be a blessing.

"You are premature ejaculation in Yuanyang, not the body of pure Yang. You are destined to be difficult to achieve the great way. You can only learn some inferior Taoism. I have taught you for the past ten years. After I go back, I will practice hard. In this life, you and I will no longer be able to do it. I will pass you into the next life and re-cultivate the great way."

"The kindness of the teacher is more important than Mount Tai, but the disciples still have something to ask for," Qi Shuming bowed heavily, his forehead kept touching the ground, and he whispered in a low voice.

"You know your intentions. You have passed the desire barrier, but your love barrier is sad. Xun Lan's method of cause and condition has arrived. After you go back, you can accept disciples on your behalf and teach her the Taoist Dharma to let him enter the Taoist practice."

"It's just this move to fulfill your husband and wife. However, practicing Taoism has always cut off the world, destroying one's own desires, and severing love. You have a constant relationship with you, and the future will be full of disasters. How to choose can be as you wish!"

"Disciples will follow their hearts carefully and decide."

"Go back!"

"Teacher, take care of me, I will leave!" After Qi Shuming's last gift, he suddenly turned over to the carriage and drove the carriage away slowly.

Yang Qifeng looked at this fat man Qi and subconsciously shook his head. The successor of his robe and bowl was not to be handsome, but at least he had to be fairy-like. Otherwise, how could he support his face? Just like this round figure, let’s say that Emei Ningbi Cliff Taiyuan Cave Qiankun Jingyi Zhenren Qi Shuming, the style is wrong.

He looked at Mount Emei. The mountain was tall and straight, and at first glance it looked good, but the spiritual energy it occupied was not strong, which was almost the same as the Blue Mountain where Yang Qifeng was originally located.

This place is not a famous place at all, and it is in line with the normal situation. If Mount Emei is a famous place, it is impossible to be occupied by the right path and evil demons.

Today's famous mountains and rivers have long been divided by this right path, side gate, and demon path. Even if there are still scattered immortals in the four seas, each island has a clear territory.

"Real person," a call sounded, and a red light fell, but Lie Yangzi had already arrived beside Yang Qifeng. He was energetic at this moment, with a light flashing in his eyes, and he was obviously successful in his cultivation.

"Fellow Taoist is here. I'm asking for it this time. It's the thing that was born in Mount Emei. Tianding and I have a fate, but I don't know why the news was leaked, which triggered many casual cultivators to come. I'd like to ask for help from fellow practitioners,"

"Real people don't have to be polite. This is a real person's thing. How can they be involved in it?"

"I'll be troubled by fellow Taoists," Yang Qifeng said in a polite tone. He looked at Lie Yangzi's attitude and knew that he had successfully fooled him by himself. The remaining seven points were to look at the treasure hunt in Mount Emei this time.

"It's turned on," I don't know who called out.

A brilliant light suddenly burst out from Mount Emei, with a dark blue light, scattering like the sunlight, beginning to rotate, forming a dazzling vortex.

The luster is radiant and the breath is pure.

"The breath of Taiqing," Lie Yangzi's expression suddenly changed. He looked at the leaking breath. He was authentic Kunlun and was naturally not unfamiliar with the breath of Sanqing, and he was naturally not unfamiliar with the breath of Sanqing, and he was not unfamiliar with the breath of Sanqing, and he was not unfamiliar with it.

No one knows the Three Pure Ones of Taoism, especially the Taiqing lineage, which has had few disciples since ancient times, and there are few treasures and Taoist books that have been passed down in the world. When he suddenly saw it, how could he not be surprised?

His eyes looked at Yang Qifeng, but he looked at Yang Qifeng's plain expression. His two slightly drooping eyebrows were longer than before.

If Yang Qifeng knew his thoughts, he would definitely tell him that he had put a lot of effort into these two eyebrows.

In Yang Qifeng's vision, many casual cultivators had already rushed in. The casual cultivators were mixed with dragons and snakes, and they all had all kinds of characters. It was just a chance for those who had obtained the skills of their seniors and entered the path of Taoism.

Their strength is not strong, and very few people can truly obtain good things. Most of them are reluctant to enter the path and wasted their whole lives.

Like his friend of Blue Mountain, he never even had a person who achieved the Yin God.

A sword light fell from the sky and instantly stopped the cultivator. Lie Yangzi had already reached the front of the light with his sword, and a flying sword emitting a scorching red red gust was floating in the sky.

"The treasure of Mount Emei has been settled. It is a real person Changmei. I would like to invite you back,"

"Go back quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword of Lieyangzi in Quandong on Kunlun Mountain."

"Kunlun Sect is such a big name, and you have to bully the weak at this moment." The wandering cultivator looked angry, but he did not come forward. The reputation of Kunlun Sect is still something that can be gained in the world.

"It's not true. I, Ren Shou, have always been fair and clear. Although this opportunity is determined by heaven, if a fellow Taoist can take it away, Ren Shou will not stop him. Ren Shou is willing to be the last treasure-seeker," Yang Qifeng walked slowly from a distance and stood outside Mount Emei and preached loudly.

"Okay, I am worthy of being the real person who is eager to be a righteous man,"

"I, Meng Nan, admired it,"

"Real person?" Lie Yangzi stood aside and spoke.

"No need to persuade me. If the opportunity is taken away by others, I will be insufficient for my life," Yang Qifeng shook his head slightly. He stood aside and said to the many casual cultivators: "Please come in, everyone."

"The Changmei Zhenren Gao Yi is worthy of being a land of Shu!"

"Battle!!!"
Chapter completed!