Xiaoyaoshanjun

Yanxia Mountain, a swordsman walked up along the road from Yanxia City at the bottom of the mountain.

Along the way, we passed through prosperous cities, busy schools, busy commercial areas, and gathering places for disciples of immortal sects who could fly into the sky and hide underground.

This green-clothed swordsman, who looked to be in his thirties, quickly reached the entrance of Yanxia Mountain.

After many years, Lin Xiuyuan came here again!
The two gatekeeper disciples are no longer the gatekeeper disciples of the past, and Lin Xiuyuan is no longer the Lin Xiuyuan of the past.

Soon a young disciple flew down from the sky and landed ten meters away from Lin Xiuyuan.

"Shou Lu, the second generation disciple of Yanxia Mountain, greets the disciple of Renjianxian. My master is waiting for the distinguished guest in the main hall."

Lin Xiuyuan looked at the young man named Shoulu, who looked to be in his twenties, and actually should be in his twenties, having just reached the middle level of the human realm.

"Who is your master? Master Tian?"

Shou Lu lowered his head and said respectfully, "No, my master is the head of Yanxia Mountain, Taoist Jingyin, and my great master is the immortal Yu Leizi. At the beginning, my great master and several great uncles founded the Yanxia Sect together to spread the teachings. I am already the second generation."

Jingyin is counted according to the seniority of her master Yu Leizi, and is of the same generation as Tian Buli.

Lin Xiuyuan is also a disciple of the Sword Immortal and has a similar inheritance, so he doesn't make any rash remarks about matters of seniority.

"I'm here to find the previous generation of Master Tian, ​​to convey the master's orders!"

At this time, a silent sound came from the sky.

"It has been eighty years since you left. I already know what happened to you and will pass it on to Xiaoyao Shanjun."

Xiaoyao Shanjun is the Taoist name that Tian Buli gave himself. Names like Shuiyan, Liuyun, Yu Leizi, and Tianxian Niangniang are not real names.

Shizune isn't her real name either.

Great things come late, great sounds are silent, great images are invisible, and the Tao is hidden and nameless.

When Xiaoyuan first joined the sect, it was Tian Buli who helped to give her the name. Now she is already a hundred-year-old Laoyuan.

Having practiced Taoism in Yanxia Mountain for more than a hundred years, Jingyin's strength should not be underestimated.

Tian Buli at least took action, but Jingyin had never participated in fighting.

From becoming an apprentice to taking over Yanxia Mountain, everything went smoothly.

When Lin Xiuyuan heard Jingyin's voice, he was a little surprised that this person was quite powerful, at least at the eleventh level.

However, although a strong man at the eleventh level who is over a hundred years old is considered a genius, considering his family configuration, he is not that powerful.

Lin Xiuyuan responded sternly: "Then I will give the letter to the headmaster, and ask him to pass it on to Xiaoyao Shanjun for me."

Tian Buli should be the Star God, but when the God of Creation existed, he was embarrassed to call himself the Star God. In addition, there were sects and local lords in many places, so others would not recognize this Star God.

So I called myself Tiger King.

Xiaoyao is truly free and has many wives and concubines. Over the years, relying on his connections with fairies such as the Goddess of Heaven and Lengyue Huahun, he has established close relationships with many female cultivators.

Lin Xiuyuan stabbed a sword at the distant mountain from a distance of 30,000 meters.

At the main hall of Yanxia Mountain, a small glowing sword quickly stopped in front of the Taoist priest Jingyin with white hair and long beard.

Jingyin was calm and composed. She pinched the flying sword between two fingers and placed it quietly on the ground beside her.

Then Jingyin continued to meditate quietly. There were two dozing children around six or seven years old in the room. They were so sleepy that they could not open their eyes. They had sparse hair on their heads, so they shaved their heads to give them a clean and cool look.

Shizune ignored the visitor at the mountain gate, and did not disturb the two children's uncomfortable sleeping positions. Everyone came here in the same way.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Jingyin looked at the two children who couldn't sleep well and couldn't wake up.

"Tong'er."

One of the children woke up and saw the master looking at him, so he quickly reached out and patted the child next to him who was still dozing off. Both children looked at Jingyin nervously, and were so scared that they lost their sleepiness.

Jingyin ordered, "Go and give this little sword to your great-grandmaster. Don't play around, or you won't have dinner. The two of you go together and supervise each other."

"Yes! Master!"

The two children happily agreed, and soon one of them took out a small sword that looked like jade, and then they all retreated respectfully.

After they went out, the two children ran happily.

Shizune smiled and quickly continued to practice her natural way.

The two boys soon found a noble lady in palace dress who was practicing sword.

"Deacon Mei! The headmaster asked you to send us to Liuyun Peak to deliver the message!"

Mei Xiuzhu put away her flying sword and smiled at the two children. "Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin, why would I let you two do the messenger thing? Are you thinking about going over to play again?"

The golden boy replied, "It's real! This is a keepsake!"

Silver Boy also said, "It's true! I'm not lying! Those who lie are puppies!"

Mei Xiuzhu summoned the flying sword again after hearing it, "Big!"

The flying sword quickly grew larger and turned into a small boat.

"Okay, I'll take you there. It's a good opportunity for me to go over and see the master."

Without waiting for Mei Xiuzhu's invitation, the two little kids climbed onto the flying boat happily. It was obviously not their first time riding on this flying boat.

Mei Xiuzhu quickly walked to the flying boat and sat down with the two naughty but well-behaved children, watching the boat take off in front and on both sides.

The flying boat left the ground and rose into the air. The two children happily looked at the hall on the top of the mountain which was getting smaller, and then at the increasing number of sea of ​​clouds, and began to fly in the sea of ​​clouds.

Over the years, whether it was gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, or slaying demons and nourishing the local land and water, a lot of spiritual energy from heaven and earth was concentrated.

In particular, Tian Buli used the Four Winds and Four Methods as a cycle to discharge all the pollutants produced by the spirit stones into the chaos and precipitate them into cold stones of the wasteland. As a result, not only can the spirit stone tools of sword cultivators be used here, but also traditional immortal arts and Taoist methods can be practiced.

The abundant spiritual energy not only enables the disciples to practice faster and prolong their lifespan and youth, but also makes the scenery of Yanxia Mountain more majestic and magnificent.

The boat soon drifted to a sea of ​​clouds. After continuing to move forward for a few seconds, the clouds around it suddenly thinned, as if it had arrived at a paradise on earth with beautiful mountains, clear waters and bright sunshine.

Liuyun Peak!
Mei Xiuzhu quickly brought the two children to the entrance of the hall.

Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin soon saw the guard rabbit.

At the entrance of the main hall of Liuyun Peak, a lazy little yellow rabbit was taking a nap on a big pillow made of duck feathers.

"Yellow rabbit!"

"Yellow Rabbit! Don't sleep! The sun is out!"

Faced with the noise of the two children, the yellow rabbit turned around and exposed its butt and tail to the two little brats who had no sense of propriety.

Mei Xiuzhu reached out and pulled the two children, "Let's go in and don't disturb her sleep."

The two children didn't quite understand why, but they followed in obediently anyway.

After the three people left, the yellow rabbit continued to sleep soundly.

After losing hope of becoming an immortal, the little yellow rabbit seemed to have suddenly lost his immortality and became vulgar, eating, drinking and sleeping all day long. Those who bullied little rabbits lived a life of drinking and enjoying themselves, and no longer tried to curry favor with anyone.

Dao's heart is broken!

Since Shuiyan became an immortal, there has been a little rabbit in Yanxia Mountain who drinks and cries at the moon every night. (End of this chapter)