Jiuzun asked

Waiting for the little black dragon Chunchun, he cursed angrily for a long time, then said to himself: "This time...he is really going to fight for his life."

She frowned lightly, sighed three times, and then smiled.

The people standing on the side all looked at her strange expression, but no one heard her muttering to herself: "He... is going to grow up again."

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In a moment, tulips.

It has been heard that Immortal Emperor Taihao, No. 1 in the ancient times, prefers the tranquility and distance of the empty valley orchids, and the place where Taoism breaks the void becomes "Lancang Mountain."

When Xiao Wenwen stepped into Lancang Mountain, he saw lush orchids with a light fragrance.

Even if he doesn't love flowers and plants, he couldn't help taking a few deep breaths, but he saw a sect standing on Lancang Mountain.

"Friends of the Immortals... are here for the Xilan Monument."

The person facing him has a thin body, soft eyebrows and eyes, and when he raises his hands and steps forward, he feels like a spring breeze.

His sword glowed half an inch, and without saying a word, he saw that the man had no timidity, and said with a smile on his face: "Back then, Immortal Emperor Taihao was the Wuxilan Stele, who was able to break through the emptiness and become the Tao, and become the eternal No. 1."

Xiao asked softly: "He has broken the void for tens of millions of years. As you said, there are definitely not a few people who understand the stele, but there are still immortals who break the void and become Tao."

The man's face trembled, and he was so choked by his words that he couldn't speak.

Immediately, he was happy in a blink of an eye, but his eyes were still harmless, and he said in a low voice: "My dear friend, you didn't come here for the monument of enlightenment. I don't know where you came from...what's going on."

"I don't know, where is Taihao Qiyuan?"

"You are... a person who dives into the abyss."

When the man heard Xiao Wendao's words, there was a moment of doubt in his eyes, and another moment of thought, and he paced back and forth.

"You don't have to intimidate me with this expression of sincerity and fear." Xiao asked, and looked forward.

"In this world, how can there be a fairy who is so frightened." The man called out and said in a low voice: "If you enter the abyss of Qi, you must find a spirit."

"You...one who knows the spirit." Xiao asked.

When Xiao Wenwen was about to enter the Qiyuan, he heard about the "spirit ferryman", if he stepped into the Qiyuan, there would be this spirit ferryman to bring the soul out.

If the soul of the deceased dives deep into the abyss of qi, it will be devoured by the spirit of qi left by Immortal Emperor Taihao, and will live forever without seeing the sun.

As soon as the man looked at Xiao Wen's face, he knew that he was really a person who had entered the abyss, he cupped his hands and called out: "I'm Xia Zhuang Miao, my master Zhuang Mengzhou."

After Zhuang Miao finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Wenwen, but he was not moved at all.

But Xiao Wenwen was not a dull person, he cupped his hands and said, "Friend Zhuang Xian."

At this time, Zhuang Miao realized that the person in front of him really didn't know Zhuang Mengzhou, let alone what these three characters meant.

"Since the immortal friend wants to enter the Qiyuan, he also knows the origin of the Qimen." Zhuang Miao shouted, and continued: "I also know the cause and effect of the ferryman."

Xiao Wenwen changed his mind and said softly, "Thank you."

"Haha."

That Zhuang Miao looked up to the sky, as if he was so humble to Xiao Wendao, he was quite happy, and smiled: "Do you know... where I will take you?"

"I don't know."

"hell."

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Zhuang Miao led Xiao Wenwen all the way to Lancang Mountain, but saw that the Taoist temple was called "Diao".

A single word "嘤" hangs above the Taoist gate, which is quite weird.

"You only know that the Immortal Emperor Taihao is here to break the void, but you don't know that the Immortal Emperor back then was a romantic figure." Zhuang Miao exhaled softly and continued: "In those days, the appearance of Emperor Taihao attracted the admiration of the world, and surrounded him. There are not a few women with naked bodies."

"Do you know... how many people there are?"

Xiao Wenwen glanced at Zhuang Miao's expression, and said in a low voice, "There are millions."

That Zhuang Miao smiled wryly, knowing that he was very human, he said to himself: "A full... 3000 people."

Although Xiao Wenwen's expression did not change, he was quite surprised in his heart. After thinking about it, there were a total of 3000 people, and they were really "romantic people".

"Back then, when Immortal Emperor Taihao broke the void, he could only have one person with him." Zhuang Miao continued calmly: "There are not a few people who accompany him, and there are only two people who can enter his heart."

"The one who breaks the void with him is named Li Nian." Zhuang Miao said in a low voice, then stretched out his hand and said, "This is the person."

In front of the mountain gate of the dimple sect, there stands a statue of white fat jade, which is vivid and lifelike.

"The one who fails to break the void with him is called Zhuang Mengzhou." Zhuang Miao called out and stopped in front of the dimple door.

The huge dimple sect is even more fragrant with orchids, ethereal and out of this world.

"Back then, Li Nian was fond of orchids, and Immortal Emperor Taihao planted orchids for thousands of miles." Zhuang Miao sniffed the orchid fragrance lightly, and said lightly: "My teacher is fond of cultivating the Tao, so the Immortal Emperor allowed her to practice the art of ferrying spirits."

"Nowadays, the orchids are everywhere, and we don't see people from back then." Zhuang Miao said quietly, and continued: "Things are different, but there are good seasons."

He stepped into the dimple sect, hurriedly covered his nose for a few breaths, and finally walked towards the dimple sect's courtyard.

Xiao Wenwen followed closely behind, and was also choked by the strong fragrance in the Dimple Sect's courtyard, his throat itched deeply, and he finally suppressed it.

In this courtyard, there is not only the smell of orchids, but also the smell of rouge, which seems to have fallen into the rouge pot.

"This dimple sect is the sect founded by 99 people back then." Zhuang Miao exhaled softly, and continued: "The remaining women of the dimple sect thought that Immortal Emperor Taihao would definitely return. In the Longevity Realm, I will keep sweeping Emei lightly for a day, making my face beautiful."

"In this life, is it difficult for someone to enter their hearts?" Xiao Wen asked, and continued: "If you really miss them, why don't you devote yourself to cultivating the Tao, and in the future, you will surely be able to break through the heavens and relieve the lovesickness."

"Friend Immortal, you are really an interesting person." Zhuang Miao exhaled softly, and continued, "The Immortal Realm of Longevity has been around for 8 years, and no one has broken the heavens."

"Why."

"Why?

Zhuang Miao seemed to have heard a big joke, looked up to the sky and laughed, but saw Xiao Wendao's face was serious, and said in a low voice: "You are laughing at me."

"Everyone knows that the Immortal World of Longevity is the Nine Layers of Immortal Heaven." Zhuang Miao said calmly, "But do you know who made the Taiyi Seal that suppresses Fengtian?"

"Heaven is not to blame." Xiao asked indifferently.

"Heh, Immortal Ancestor Wugui...how can he meddle in his own business." Zhuang Miao said calmly, "The Taiyi Seal was set up by Immortal Emperor Taihao."

"You said... how can this person of the dimple sect devote himself to cultivating the Tao?"

Zhuang Miao and Xiao Wenwen were talking softly, but they were heading towards a mountain in the Dimple Sect.

After crossing a bamboo bridge, I suddenly felt that my breath was clear, but there was a faint fragrance of medicine, which was quite refreshing.

"Spiritual grass with 630 remaining flavors." Xiao asked, smelling the tip of his nose, he knew how many spiritual grasses there were in this medicine field.

Under the foot of the mountain, there are three houses, but they are not big.

There are no plaques and no foreheads, which is very comfortable.

"Master, there is a man who is beyond his control and wants to enter the emperor's ancestor Qi Yuan." Zhuang Miao shouted, and took half a step back.

Suddenly, a sharp wind cut Xiao Wendao's neck very hard.

When you think about it, the wind blows and dies.

Xiao Wendao put the Wendao sword on the man's thin shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Hmph... Killing people, I am the ancestor."