On a prominent cliff on the western peak of Huashan Mountain, a small-scale and a little dilapidated Taoist temple was built against the mountain wall. A small half-paradise Taoist temple was hung in the void outside the cliff. Several wooden stakes poked out from the mountain wall behind it, firmly supporting the floor of the small half-paradise Taoist temple. Even though the wooden stake was about a foot thick and hard, the Taoist temple was shaken by the mountain wind, but it was faintly shaken, as if it could be pushed away by the strong wind at any time. On the plaque at the entrance of the Taoist temple, a horizontal plaque was hung with the words "Flying Xia Temple". The characters originally had golden paint, but because of their age, it has become dark now.

Below the Taoist temple, a path that can barely be allowed to walk winds down and sank into a dense forest below. This "Flying Xia Temple" was chosen very well, just halfway up the mountain of the western peak of Huashan Mountain. You can look at the steep and tall East Peak and the South Peak. You can hear the sound of pine waves from the wind shaking the woods from afar. If it were normal seasons, you could often see wisps of clouds rising in the cracks of the mountains far and near, and look like you were in a fairyland. It can be seen that the people who were in a great way that day were also Quanzhen, who was not a common Taoist hang out in the world.

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Qingfeng, who was about to answer Jiang Yu's question, suddenly his eyes widened. He looked at Bai Meng, who was trembling with trembling as he carried such a big pine tree on his shoulders. Long Yi and a few of them were half open, making a 'ah, ah' sound from his mouth. How could he speak? Jiang Yu turned his head and looked at Long Chihuo, and said without comment: "Forget it, go up the mountain. Hey, little snake, come and get some wild game. I'm planning on how big the Taoist temple can be on such a small path? I'm afraid that the Taoist inside can't afford to waste it for two days. Let's see what good hibernation products are nearby?"

"Uh!" Long Chihuo and Wudu responded obediently, and turned around with the horizontal knife in their hands. Jiang Yu gently pushed Qingfeng, who was in a state of dementia. Qingfeng climbed up the path with a stiff face like a walking corpse. About a stubborn face was Jiang Yu who was rubbing his chin with thoughtful face. His eyes kept glancing around Qingfeng's thighs and waist, watching Qingfeng climbing up the cliff step by step, and nodding gently.

Seeing that Feixia Guan’s half of the flying horn appeared in front of him, Jiang Yu suddenly asked, “Little Taoist, have you practiced martial arts?”

Qingfeng turned around and smiled at Jiang Yu for a moment, shook his head and said, "I want to learn, but no one is willing to teach you." After saying a few words, Qingfeng's mind finally became active. He smiled and said, "However, if the donor wants to learn martial arts, our Feixia Temple is famous. Although our Feixia Temple Taoist Temple is small, it is a Xuanmen Qigong and our Taoist Dharma, and it is the most powerful in Huashan. This is not a bragging. The ancestor of our Feixia Temple ascended here a thousand years ago."

Well? There was still a sect of Ascension Immortals? Jiang Yu became a little interested. He looked at Qingfeng with a smile on his face and walked upwards, smiling and said, "So that's it. Feixia Temple is still the descendant of the orthodox robe and bowl of the Taoist sect? I wonder which Taoist practiced by Gui Jing? Hey, in addition to your ancestors, there are several seniors who have ascended?"

Qingfeng's little face frowned and made a grimace and smiled awkwardly: "Hey, this, the age of this temple is a little shorter. Except for the ancestor Feixia Zhenren, the other seniors, hahahaha." After laughing a few times, Qingfeng hurriedly said: "However, the Taoist Dharma of our Feixia Temple is truly powerful. Palm Thunder, Palm Thunder Donor, have you heard of it? Our temple's thunder can break the mountain stones three meters away. Tsk tsk, that is a rare true Taoist practice in the world, true magic power! I don't know how many pilgrims outside the mountain come to our Feixia Temple to burn incense."

The Taoist who was bragging about how powerful he was. In Qingfeng's mouth, the Taoist who was in Feixia Temple were all figures who could go up the mountain to chop tigers and go down the sea to chop dragons, and fly swords to kill people among the gods ten miles away. Qingfeng, who was dancing with his hands, stepped back and climbed up the cliff. He didn't know how he saw the ridiculously slippery path under his feet. He saw Jiangyu dancing with a flash of eyebrows, as if he had discovered some treasure. Qingfeng was talking casually, and suddenly a roar came from the cliff: "Qingfeng~~~~! Where are the firewood you chopped?"

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In Feixia Temple, more than a dozen Taoists looked at the door. They saw a few big trees piled up at the entrance of the temple, and they were so scared that they bit their fingers. Then they saw Jiang Yu, who was over 100 feet tall, walked up, and sighed. Several sharp-eyed people had already discovered that Jiang Yu's robe and cloak were of great value and were a rich "big donor". But when Bai Meng and the nine reckless men ran up with a smile, they were five feet tall and strong, and were twice as tall as ordinary people. The middle-aged Taoist who fell to the ground did not dare to speak. They shocked the dozen Taoists at the entrance of the temple to cover their faces and exclaimed, thinking that they had seen monsters like mountain mandrills and wood guests.

Bai Meng slapped the bag tied around her waist hard, and a crisp sound of gold and iron hitting the bag. He said loudly: "Shopkeeper... Hey, you're wrong, old man, hurry up and chop firewood to cook. Grandpa, we walked around the mountains for several days before we met you where you made a hot soup and drink. If the soup is well prepared, I will give you a lot of money!" As he said, Bai Meng changed his mind and said with a grim voice: "If the things you made are not worth eating, hehe, don't blame me for tearing down your bird Taoist temple!"

Long Yi rushed up and bluffed loudly, "If the things made are not good, wash them and swallow them all in one go! Haha!" He swung the big axe about stubborn, which was about three feet long, axe surface and half a foot thick on the back. He slashed the nine big pine trees in the waist with an axe. This power scared several Taoists at the door to scatter and shouted desperately to quickly 'burn fire, wash the pot, and make a top-quality vegetarian vegetarian'. Hearing the word 'vegetarian vegetarian', Long Yi immediately shouted: "We don't eat vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian slaughter all the wine."

The fat middle-aged Taoist almost spit out a mouthful of blood and ran to the Taoist temple of Qingxiu to ask for meat. His body was trembling and pointed at Qingfeng. Qingfeng hurriedly spread his hands and said softly: "Uncle Master, it has nothing to do with me? I also met them at the foot of the mountain. I don't know what they are doing, but it looks a bit like the king who occupies the mountain and becomes the king."

Long Er had a sharp ear, and he walked over with a giggle, patted Qingfeng's shoulder, and said with a smile: "You little guy's eyes are so sharp. Hehe, weren't you the one who stalked the mountain to be the king? Oh, I want to talk about this as the mountain king, and our brothers were so arrogant at that time." Spraying saliva, Long Er boasted about their glorious past, especially focusing on: "A few old Taoists who were not open back then ran away, where did we go to cause trouble, but our brothers dug up their hearts and swallowed the wine. Hey, this Taoist's heart is a little more crisp and smooth than the hearts of ordinary people. The hearts of ordinary people are too greasy and not good at eating."

"Gudong", Qingfeng's uncle fainted from fear. Qingfeng looked at Long Er with a stiff body full of saliva, and his mind was in chaos. Long Er viciously patted the middle-aged Taoist's belly and sighed: "I'm so kind that I can't eat it. I can only pull the big intestine to stir-fry it crispy. Ouch, this fat intestine is just to..." The middle-aged Taoist suddenly jumped from the ground with a scream. He jumped into Feixia Temple like crazy, howling something desperately, shaking the snow on the top of the mountain fell down one by one.

A group of evil guests came uninvited to enter Feixia Temple. The group occupied the best rooms, and they moved tables, chairs and other objects very well. They gathered in Feixia Temple’s main hall to chat and talk nonsense. Because the weather was a little cold, although they evolved into dragons, they still couldn’t get rid of the nature of the python, Bai Meng simply burned a bonfire at the entrance of the hall, baking the hall warmth and feeling very uncomfortable. Jiang Yu sat on a cloud bed that Long Yi carried out in the middle of the hall, stretched his waist comfortably and said with a smile: "I don’t know when the Thousand Soldiers Cave will be opened, so it’s better to rest in this temple these days. Running around the mountains may not necessarily take many opportunities. On the contrary, this Huashan feels so weird now. Don’t capsize in the gutter, that’s a joke."

As soon as he finished speaking, a long Taoist yeller came from behind the hall. An old Taoist dressed in a vermilion Taoist robe with a snow-white hair and beard surrounded by seven or eight white-haired Taoist masters, and walked out step by step under the guidance of the middle-aged Taoist who had just escaped in a panic. The old Taoist was full of energy, with oily and shiny skin and no wrinkles on his face. It was obvious that the skill of refining Qi had reached a certain level. He walked to the hall and bowed to the Sanqing Holy Images worshipped in the hall first, and then said a long voice: "I wonder where all the donors are coming from? Why are they disturbing in Xiaoguan?"

No one paid attention to this old Taoist. Jiang Yu reached into the sleeve of his left hand and groped in the bracelet. He murmured: "If this one doesn't work, its power is too great; if this one doesn't work, it will definitely be overwhelmed if he eats it; what about this one? It's still not. With the cultivation level that he doesn't even have the golden elixir, he will die if he eats it. Oh, there are still a few dragon and tiger catastrophe pills? Well, it's too immoral. Well, what about this thousand-year-old fruit? I'm a little reluctant to leave..."

Bai Meng and the others rushed out of the hall cheering. Long Chihuo and the other monsters were carrying three black bears, two tigers and a big bull that they got from somewhere. Bai Meng was drooling and ordered a group of old Taoists to quickly boil water and wash and pick up the wild animals. The group of old Taoists looked pale and looked at the red blood at the entrance of the hall and almost cried. This is the place of a famous slaughterhouse on Huashan Mountain. Why did it become a slaughterhouse?

The silver-haired old Taoist glared at his eyes and shouted loudly: "Don't you feel disrespectful about your words and deeds? I am Danyang, who is the 19th generation master of Feixia Temple. Please ask fellow Taoists... Uh..." The silver-haired old Taoist and a few white-haired old Taoists were all stunned, staring at Jiang Yu who was posing in an extremely chic but mysterious and majestic position there, slowly turning his head.

He stretched out his right hand and flicked his finger. A ball of golden red flame wrapped around his palm. Jiang Yu said lightly: "Taoist true fire, the three-flavor true fire, which cannot be used by those who have cultivated into the golden elixir. Look at the weight of my three-flavor true fire, you should understand that I am at least in the Nascent Soul stage?" The golden red flame emerged from Jiang Yu's hands more than three feet high. The temperature in the hall soared. The old Taoists were instantly roasted and sweating profusely. Where could they speak? He whispered that the sun was the three-flavor true fire, and he was simply fooling people.

The Taoist Danyang knelt on the ground with a 'gudong' and kowtowed, "The Supreme Immortal..."

With a trembling wrist, he put the sun's true fire into his body. Jiang Yu hurriedly shouted, "I am not a fairy, I am just an ordinary cultivator. Today, I am destined to be your Feixia Temple, so I will naturally give you some benefits, but it goes without saying. Just don't use the word "天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天天

Danyang happily put the dozen or so fruits into his sleeves, walked to Jiang Yu respectfully and bowed: "I don't know what is important to come this time? I wonder if Xiaodao can help?"

‘Yeah’, after pondering for a while, Jiang Yu said dispensably: “It’s not necessary to help. Your cultivation is too weak, and you can’t help us. These days we have stayed in Feixia Temple for a while. You will continue to go to seclusion and practice. You can leave these disciples and grandchildren to prepare some vegetarian food for my entourage.” Seeing Danyang nodding seriously, Jiang Yu suddenly smiled: “By the way, the boy with Qingfeng under your disciple, I want to take him into the door, you can open a price.”

"Ah??uh?! Ah!!" Danyang was surprised first, then surprised, and finally smiled in surprise: "The immortal elder fell in love with Qingfeng. This is his fate. What is he saying...hehe...what is the price?" The old Taoist Danyang rushed out of the hall quickly, shouted a few words, and then ran into the hall with Qingfeng in his own hands. He put Qingfeng in front of Jiangyu, and his toes quickly pointed on Qingfeng's left and right knees. Qingfeng knelt on the ground with a 'gulp'. Danyang pressed his head and kowtowed to Jiangyu for a few times, and said with a brilliant smile: "Qingfeng, your immortal fate is here. The immortal wants to accept you as his disciple. Why don't you call your master quickly?"

"What a clever and tactful old Taoist." Jiang Yu nodded and smiled at Danyang with approval. He was happy in his heart and took out a bottle of spiritual pill from the bracelet and stuffed it to Danyang: "One late stage of the golden elixir and one late stage of the Nascent Soul, you can ensure that you have cultivated into the primordial spirit. Once the primordial spirit is released, it will be in vain. But if you don't have the time to eat it, it will be a waste of effort. Remember it." There are six spiritual pills in this bottle, which is enough to add three people to Feixia Temple to cultivate into the primordial spirit. This has become a Feixia Temple, which is in harmony with the secular Taoist temple, and it is sure to win an opportunity for rise.

However, Taoist Danyang also knew the key and power. He respectfully bowed to Jiangyu and hurriedly led several disciples to the back of the hall. The most important thing was to take the fruit and turn into a golden elixir. The main hall outside was Jiangyu and the others. Taoist Danyang didn't believe that these "senius immortals" with extremely high Taoism would harm them, wouldn't Feixia Temple be able to do anything?

At this moment, Jiang Yu was seriously looking at the at a loss-willing Taoist boy standing in front of him. A real kind smile appeared on his face and nodded, "I am not a few years older than you, but what...that...that...that...that...that..."

Qingfeng's face muscles twitched and he said carefully: "The master is his teacher."

"Ah, yes, yes, Dazhe is the teacher." Jiang Yu lay on the cloud bed without blushing at all, swaying in the air with one leg raised, and smiled and said, "Dazhe is the teacher. I practice Taoism earlier than you, my Taoism is deeper than you, and I can kill tens of thousands of Taoist priests like you with one finger. So, you are now my Jiangyu's disciple! Remember, if someone bullies you in the future, you must think that you are my Jiangyu's disciple! Let's talk about this sect slowly in the future. You will be the guide for me in the next few days. Is there a giant palm print in Huashan?"

The breeze danced with a gust of eyebrows, and he nodded and said, "Yes, on the Dongshilou Peak, it was a huge palm print that naturally generated on the cliff. I used to pick firewood and pick herbs for the view, and I knew every corner of Huashan well."

Take out a piece of jade from the sleeve, Jiang Yu pointed at the jade and said, "Look, the surrounding terrain is similar to the one on this jade?"

Nodding vigorously, Qingfeng said, "It's exactly the same. By the way, there are three vague big characters on a cliff near the Huashan Immortal Palm. I read a lot of classics in the temple before I recognized what those three characters mean. They are ancient tadpole characters, and few people in the world recognize them." Qingfeng looked at Jiang Yu proudly, showing off and waiting for praise.

"Thousand Bing Cave!" Jiang Yu hummed these three words in a low voice.

Qingfeng looked at Jiang Yu blankly, nodded blankly and said, "Yes, Qianbing Cave. Master... How do you know?"

Good disciple, good disciple, Jiang Yu just discovered that Qingfeng's potential seemed to be in line with his own skills. He was too young and he would definitely suffer a loss when he accepted him as his junior brother, so he wanted to accept him as his disciple. Now, he saw that this disciple was really good at collecting it. In ancient tadpole writing, Qingfeng looked not very old, and he could actually read classics and recognize tadpole writing by himself. At Qingfeng's age, he had no ink at all.

"Good apprentice, Jiang Yu actually accepted such a good apprentice." He patted Qingfeng on the shoulder vigorously, and Jiang Yu smiled and said, "Okay, Qingfeng, don't call it Qingfeng in the future. Your name is Jiang Feng. This is your future name, and you cannot change it. Today, Master will teach you the first thing that we manly men are born in the world. First, we rely on loyalty to make a living, and second, we rely on a bloody spirit to make a living. If a man is bullied, he must bully him back."

"Think about it, your uncle actually asked you to climb down to collect firewood in such weather. This is to ruin your life! Look at the Taoist robe you are wearing, there are holes everywhere, and see what he is wearing? The best satin Taoist robe!" Jiang Yu pointed to the fat middle-aged Taoist robe who ran out of the back hall, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face: "He treats you like this, you have to return it as you like. If you are too soft-hearted, you will definitely be bullied."

Jiang Yu personally took the knife. He carried a rolling pin and beat the fat Taoist's butt to the monkey's buttocks. In the next few days, Jiang Yu ordered the fat Taoist to wear a tattered Taoist robe and a pair of straw boots, and chop firewood up and down every day. In three or five days, he tossed the Taoist sacrificing three times. Jiang Yu's bad concept of dealing with people was injected into the breeze bit by bit... No, Jiang Feng's heart made him get used to the Wangyue Sect's biggest and only rule perception of the world and the universe - the strongest and only rule.

A few days later, a group of monsters were left at Feixia Temple to support or rescue him at any time. Jiangyu, guided by Jiangfeng, first explored the left and right terrain of Qianbing Cave clearly. He sent Jiangfeng back to Feixia Temple. Jiangyu hid alone on a cliff several miles away from the Qianbing Cave. On this cliff, hundreds of extremely large pine trees grew, and dense pine roe drooped from the treetops. Snowflakes and frost hung on the pine roe, as if a white curtain was covered with the outside of each big tree. Jiangyu restrained all his breath and hid at the root of a big tree. There was a small stone gap here, which could probably accommodate two people hiding. Jiangyu cleaned the gap and sat cross-legged in silently practicing the mysterious skills. Time passed by quickly.

As time passed day by day, mysterious Taoist monks began to inquire in front of Qianbing Cave. At first, they were several Taoists who practiced the mysterious skills. They walked past the cliff as if nothing had happened, and pointed at the Huayue Fairy Palm. Then there were several Taoists who were surrounded by clear air. They sat in front of the cliff for a while, pretended to be a Taoist monk in Yunyou, drank a few sips of the mountain spring, and pulled a few alchemy scriptures with a bull's head that was not right. Behind them, the first two groups of Taoists appeared at the same time, and turned around the cliff for an hour. At that time, seven or eight demon cultivators in black robes quietly walked out of the forest next to them, as if they had not seen these decent monks. They pointed at the Huayue Fairy Palm and left quietly.

In the following days, good and evil cultivators appeared in groups. Under the cliff it was as lively as if they were in the market, but there was no friction at all. Jiang Yu saw that the temples on both sides of the temples were painful. Why did the news of the opening of the Thousand Bing Cave spread so quickly? Why did so many people come? He couldn't help but regret that he forgot to ask Zhenren Xianmiao how many people knew about it. It was really difficult to grab a bite of meat from so many monks who had reached the realm of Breaking Void.

Then, the cliff suddenly became quiet, and no one appeared for two days.

After two days of peace, several old Taoists of the Yiqi Immortal Sect, including Yuanluo Zhenren, Shan Haisheng, who Jiang Yu had seen, and Feng Yunzi sneaked over in the middle of the night. He didn't know what he had pounded about ten miles to the left of the cliff, and left with a smile on his face. As soon as they left, a group of female cultivators in Ganda Po Dao, who were as white as snow, rushed over like a thief, and buried many things more than ten miles to the right of the cliff.

After the two forces were fully deployed, Jiang Yu thought he was going to calm down. But that night, a group of casual cultivators who came out of nowhere ran to the cliff, and they were densely packed with people on the ground. Anyway, Jiang Yu saw more than a dozen people, and each wave buried at least a hundred messy things on the ground.

Seeing these people making such a lively trouble, Jiang Yu couldn't help but curse: "As for this viciousness? Isn't it just for a few weapons that don't know the grade level? As for this viciousness? Once so many restrictions break out, can this Huashan still be there? Chang'an City will be blown over? As for? Isn't it just two weapons?"

While cursing the cultivator who is now greedy and obsessed with greed, Jiang Yu turned into a breeze and ran to the Thousand Soldiers Cave. He dug several caves and buried several clay pots the size of human heads. The clay pot was mixed with the natal elixirs of Long Chihuo, Du Wu, Du Feng, Du Chan, Du Zhu, and Du Xie, and was refined by Bai Xiazi using the evil magic method for more than ten days, and then mixed with Bai Xiazi's Tianhuo Xiang and the thirteen ancient extremely poison herbs provided by Xuan Ba ​​Turtle, and refined the terrifying venom that was refined for three days and three nights.

Several simple bans were sealed in the clay pot. As long as the ban was detonated, the venom in the clay pots would turn into poison gas to cover a range of thousands of feet, which was enough to cause a chaotic chaos and let the banana get the trouble.

Back in the hiding gap, Jiang Yu murmured to himself: "Minister Xianmiao, Master Puji, don't participate in this muddy water. As long as you are not present, I will have no worries."

A few more days later, it happened to be the full moon night. A bright moon shines on her head, reflecting Mount Hua like a crystal basin carving, exquisite and beautiful, heartbreaking.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is hundreds of miles in a radius, rolls abnormally. With the natural heart of the river fish, you can clearly feel that the Huayue Fairy Palm emits a huge attraction, like a whirlpool underwater, crazily drawing nearby spiritual energy. An extremely sharp breath faintly released from the inside of the cliff, forcing the river fish, who was miles away from the opposite side of the cliff, suffocating.

The golden light flashed, and on the cliff near the Huayue Fairy Palm, three huge tadpoles emitting bright light like candlelight, which was the three big words "Thousand Bing Cave".

‘Hang ~～～～’, a dragon-shaking roar came out from the palm of the Huayue Fairy Palm. A dragon-shaped green light was more than a hundred feet long, and it roared out. There seemed to be some restriction in the cliff that the green light could not fly away for a while. The green light twisted and struggled on the cliff, as if a dragon was suppressed and its tail could not move. Looking at the wonders in front of me, I don’t know how many monks were hidden from far and near, but no one acted rashly.

After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, the green dragon eyes broke free from the hazy light in the cliff and were about to fly eastward. A casual cultivator in the God Transformation Stage finally couldn't help but set up a strong wind and blocked the green light. He casually used a magic trick to capture light and shadow, but easily grabbed the green light in his hand. Jiang Yu's eyes were sharp, and he could see at first that it was a two-meter-long green spear, with fine scales on the body of the gun, and the gun body was twisted and trembling. What a strange creature.

The casual cultivator suddenly exclaimed: "God, the best spiritual weapon? How is it possible?"

The four words "boom" and "extreme spiritual weapon" suddenly detonated the deadly mountainous area of ​​Huashan. Hundreds of righteous heavenly thunders and hundreds of demonic Yin thunders rumbling at the casual cultivator. The casual cultivator looked at the overwhelming thunder with great personality and roared violently: "Fuck!" The body, soul and even the spiritual weapon were gone under the joint bombardment of countless cultivators.

The sound of breaking through the air continued to sound, and hundreds of black figures rushed towards the Huayue Immortal Palm. The ones who were moving first were all demonic and evil cultivators! Jiang Yu even saw the old acquaintance Luo Tiansha running in front, whispering white foam in his mouth and shouting wildly: "Brothers, rush! Whoever grabs it will be whoever belongs!"

The wind is making a big fuss; the bright blue moon shines on Mount Hua, but there are clouds at some point in the sky, and heavy snow falls lightly. Every snowflake drags out faint blue halos in the blue moon...


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