New White Snake Asking Immortals

Shenhua Mountain.

The moon spring hangs down the wall, the pine and the crane live in the building, and the fairy mountains are steep and towering from the foot of the mountain.

"It's such a fairyland in Shenshan, this trip is worthwhile."

The young man in the brocade suit looks arrogant and domineering. At this age, he is at the stage of hoarse vocal cords. There are more than a dozen eunuchs flattering and flattering around him. He is constantly changing his flattery to make the young man happy. There is a team of hundreds of people not far away. The luxurious carriage is young. The court ladies and mighty guards, the team headed towards Mount Hua.

Twenty years have passed since the founding and unification of the country, and Jiang Mian, the great ancestor of the Yan Empire, died four years ago.

During Jiang Mian's reign, he went to Shenhua Mountain several times to enshrine Zen, in order to show that he was ordered by heaven to govern the world, to proclaim peace to heaven, to repay the merits of the gods, and to demonstrate the orthodoxy of the Jiang family.

The emperor who is about to fight the world has a good physique, and he has nothing to do when he has nothing to do. He travels far and climbs mountains.

The second generation of emperors preferred to stay in the palace to enjoy the pleasures of the world, but the previous emperors went to Shenhua Mountain several times to enshrine Zen. Zhuanan thinks that the princes can go climbing mountains instead of offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, not to mention the princes are very happy to run errands.

It is a big event to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth, and whoever goes there means that whoever will be able to enter the Ninth Five-Year Plan in the future. For this reason, they often stumbled and stabbed each other in the back, and the prince who got the chance went happily.

I have to say that King Yan II has a good mind, and his sons rushed to climb the mountain with one order.

The royal team arrived at Shenhua Mountain. It is located in front of the high mountain gate at the foot of the mountain. There are senior disciples of Chunyang Palace who are responsible for receiving and leading the way. Usually, the maintenance of Chunyang Palace is mainly due to the busyness of senior disciples. The disciples above the elders are either retreating or enlightening. They have no time to do these things. trivia.

The team began to climb the mountain.

The palace maids and eunuchs were out of breath and did not dare to cry out, and the imperial guards trained all the year round without fear of hard work.

"It's a beautiful scene~ The poet of Chang'an really didn't lie~"

The prince was very excited looking at the beautiful scenery of the green mountains and spiritual waters. The cranes and monkeys are not afraid of strangers, and they don’t feel any fatigue at all when they accompany the beautiful scenery.

Several strong men took turns carrying wicker chairs to climb, and the prince was really not tired.

The prince and the officials didn't notice that the guards and maids in the team rarely spoke...

The Chunyang Palace on the mountain has already prepared for the consecration of Zen, the quaint altar by the cliff is swept clean, and the disciples of the sect are not allowed to conflict with the royal family. Responsible for receiving visitors, this kind of thing has always been the job of Yuxu Palace.

Lingxu Alchemy Pharmaceuticals is always in disgrace and is not suitable for meeting guests.

Qingxu... Forget it, everyone in Qingxu is very busy.

The Tai Chi Square is very lively, the young disciples wander around trying to see what the emperor's son looks like, and the brothers and sisters are busy running to catch the children...

The pavilions and Yuyu of Chunyang Palace are different from the luxury and nobleness of the imperial palace. They have a detached and fairy-like atmosphere, which is very comfortable.

The prince was received by an elder of Yuxu Palace, and the two parties got along happily.

...

late at night.

Five shadows left the guest room and disappeared into the night.

Because there are many disciples and energetic young dolls running around in Chunyang Palace, the living area does not set up a formation. I believe that no one dares to make trouble in Chunyang Palace. There are a lot of people, no one dares to plot evil on the mountain, but there are no absolutes in the world, there are always exceptions.

The five black shadows sneaked silently with the help of the shadows of the buildings under the moonlight, almost melting into the darkness.

Soon they came to the edge of the living area of ​​the guest room, and the five of them stopped. If they went further, there might be magic circles and experts everywhere. Although there was a way to block the breath, if there was any movement, all previous efforts would be wasted, so we had to be cautious.

One of them took out a small jade bottle, unplugged it, and crawled out a small red moth.

Chanting the incantation softly, the moth fluttered forward and seemed to be drunk from time to time, the five of them hurriedly followed, imitating the moth's turning around and not daring to deviate a bit...

With twists and turns, he came to the edge of the cliff and jumped off without hesitation!

I didn't dare to use magic spells or talismans to fly, clasped my hands and feet to the crevices of the mountain stream, moved flexibly like a gecko on the cliff, and kept following the little moth. When passing by a waterfall, because the rock was covered with moss and slippery, someone missed it. Fall into the abyss.

If it were someone else, he would definitely yell for help when he fell off the cliff, but that person didn't say a word and let himself fall to his death...

The four continued to move forward, following the moths around the mysterious magic circles that were invisible to the naked eye. The mountain wind was bitter, and the remaining four people were extra careful if one of them was lost.

After bypassing a cliff, an ancient stone tower appeared in front of it.

It is dark and deep, and the moonlight cannot shine. It is as black as ink, and there is a magic circle hovering in the stone pagoda. Countless flying swords revolve around the pagoda like flowing water dragons. On the top of the pagoda, there is a green lotus that emits fluorescence. The lotus flower in the palace is very similar.

The moth was still approaching the stone tower, and then the four of them saw a flash of sword light, and the moth turned into dust and scattered.

"let's start."

Three of them pulled out their daggers and stabbed them hard into the heart...

The two senior disciples in charge of guarding the stone pagoda saw the intruder, and immediately drew their swords without yelling nonsense, but they couldn't stop the inexplicable man in black at all.

Not long after, a large array of sword lights illuminated the deep stream canyon!

The nearby disciples patrolling the mountain quickly flew towards the valley, and even the elder Taishang flew to the stone pagoda. Several huge palace lanterns rose in the sky, emitting light to illuminate the holy mountain.

"Someone sneaked into the stone tower!"

A loud roar spread throughout the sect.

On Zixu Peak, Gan Wu went out with a blank expression, raised his leg and took a step, and disappeared in place...

When Gan Wu arrived at the bottom of the valley, the stone pagoda was already surrounded by disciples patrolling the mountain. The pagoda door was wide open, and there were four strange corpses on the ground, one of which was lying in front of the door, and the other three were as shriveled as if their blood had been drained.

A ghost flute, a high-level magic weapon of evil cultivators who escaped from the tower, flew around trying to escape, Gan Wu glanced at it.

Swish! The magic weapon ghost flute that was running around was cut into two pieces by the sword energy.

Walking into the tower, the interior is as open and bright as the day, and the dense grids are connected in a series to fly in a certain order. The number is too large, and Gan Wu soon found out that one of the boxes was open.

It stores the magic weapon brought back by Master and Uncle Yu many years ago. I and Junior Sister Bai were there at the time, because many people died because of this thing.

"Finally can't bear it anymore?"

Gan Wu sneered.

Back then, I brought that terrifying magic weapon back and sealed it in Shenhua Mountain. For hundreds of years, no matter whether it was a magic door or a monster, it never dared to approach it. Unexpectedly, it was finally released by a few low-level practitioners. Monsters have always disdained foreign objects and risked paying the price. There is only one possibility for magic stealers, they start to lose confidence in themselves.

Walking out of the stone tower, the thick stone door was rumbling closed, and the gap was sealed again with a flash of light.

He spoke coldly when passing by the corpse.

"Clean up the corpse and continue patrolling the mountain."

"Yes!"

The disciples confirmed that the seal was intact, grabbed the four corpses and disappeared in a stream of light.

Gan Wu despised those monsters and demon cultivators very much.

"Cultivation and fighting still rely on things, it's really useless."

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