The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 363 Keeping the Righteous Door!

Blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters.

Looking at it at a glance, there are continuous mountains in front of it, the terrain is vast, and the vegetation is lush.

There are birds spreading their wings, spirit deer and white rabbits, and tigers roaring and monkeys singing.

There is a mountain ahead, which seems to go straight into the clouds.

Even the white clouds seem to be only on the mountainside.

However, on the mountainside, where the peak is located, it is above the white clouds, looming, indistinct, like a dream.

"What a fairy mountain and blessed land."

Su Ting lowered the cloud light and landed outside the mountain. Looking at the scenery inside, he couldn't help sighing: "It is indeed the inheritance of the Taoist ancestor."

The elf nodded and looked at the fairy mountain with respect.

Keeping the righteous door is also the inheritance of the Taoist ancestors.

But it's not the Taoist ancestor who is above the 33rd heaven today.

It is rumored that 800 years ago, there was more than one Taoist ancestor in the world, but after the conferment of gods, all the saints were detached, leaving only the only patriarch today, who is supreme.

The patriarch who guards the righteous way, named "Taishang", is now detached.

However, Shouzhengmen is still the most powerful sect in the world, controlling the order of the world, establishing Sitianjian, and supervising practitioners.

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The fairy mountain that guards the righteous gate is guarded by its own fairy array.

Even if the immortals come, they must set off the clouds and walk on foot.

One is the power of the formation, and the immortals can't take it lightly.The second is to keep the name of righteousness. One of the two great ancestral courts of Taoism is the lower realm of true immortals, and they must be respected.

When Su Ting stepped into the formation, he felt a breath and swept over.

Su Ting stopped and didn't go any further. He just arched his hands and saluted: "Junior Su Ting was invited by the national teacher to come to pay homage to the mountain."

As soon as his voice fell, he saw two rays of light approaching in front of him suddenly.

The rays of light spread out, and there were two Taoist priests, both of them were Yangshen real people, and their aura was concentrated and their breath was strong, which was obviously better than the Yangshen real person of Mingyuan Taoist temple.

"Waiting for a long time."

The Taoist priest on the left, who looked like a middle-aged man, stretched out his hand and said, "Please."

Su Ting responded and said, "Please trouble me, senior."

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All the way.

Two real people lead the way.

But Su Ting followed behind, looking at it secretly, a little surprised in his heart, quite emotional.

After all, he is a disciple of the Taoist ancestor, which is really extraordinary.

It is rumored that the orthodox traditions of the patriarchs such as Shouzhengdao, Zhengxiandao, etc., but the true disciples in the Fanmen, all the exercises learned are passed down by the Taoist ancestors, pointing directly to the Dao.And the supernatural powers of Taoism learned are also the skills of real immortals, and even the methods of Taoist ancestors.

Now these two Taoist priests who have been able to cultivate into the Yang God, needless to say about their aptitude and abilities. Such a person, placed in the Shouzheng sect, is also an elder. He must have been a highly valued inner disciple in his early years. Give true biography.

"I don't know how high the skills of these two are?"

Even Su Ting was quite dignified, and secretly calculated that at the same level, he could beat these two real people.

It must be known that since he practiced, he has used the low to win the high. Although the realm is low, his ability is high. Now the Taoism of the sixth heaven, and the ordinary real people of the seventh heaven may not be his opponents.

However, at this time, Su Ting was calculating in his heart, after he became a Yang God, could he beat the real person who guards the righteous way?

But after calculation, there was no result. After all, he has not become a Yang God, and he doesn't know how powerful he will be after he becomes a Yang God.

It's just that the Thunder Dao Kung Fu Jue he learned is also extremely extraordinary, not inferior to the Dao Ancestor's kung fu, and his various spells, as well as the thing of killing immortals and flying knives, were also handed down by Lu Ya.

"At the time when I got to inherit the inheritance, the Lu Ya who appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness was not the Lu Ya when he was enshrined in the gods. After thousands of years of practice, he claimed to have certified the position of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Inferior to the ancestors of this world."

Su Ting rubbed his chin, thought in his heart, and said to himself: "It's just that, even if they are both disciples of the Taoist sect, there must be a distinction between those who guard the righteous sect. Just like Zhengxian Dao, they are also disciples of the Taoist sect, but the most outstanding one is the little one. Immortal Weng Ge Zhengxuan. Since there is a distinction between high and low, then if someone Su works a little harder, he will probably be in the high category. It’s okay, it’s not bad.”

With some calculations in his mind, he followed the two Yangshen real people to the foot of the mountain guarding the righteous way gate.

There are sixteen disciples here, guarding the stone steps at the foot of the mountain.

Even though he is a master, Su Ting raised his eyebrows for one of them.

In recent days, Su Ting has met quite a few masters, such as Young Master Du Heng who is second only to him, the ghost monk Dong Fan who is in charge of one side and controls ghosts, and even the northern Gu Daoist. Sect Master Qin, Bai Jingxuan from the Bai family, Changlin Laodao from Mingyuan Taoist Temple, and Taoist Yunji from Sitianjian.

These characters, among the Venerable Masters, are also considered to be at the forefront, even the top characters.

However, each of the sixteen masters in front of him made Su Ting feel very extraordinary, and he vaguely guessed in his heart that if any one of these 16 people was selected, at the same level, it might be enough to surpass the masters he had seen before generation.

Of course, except Su himself.

"Please."

This Taoist is leading the way.

Su Ting followed and stepped into the legendary gate of keeping the right path.

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Between the mountainside, clouds and mist linger.

On the mountainside, there are many palaces, vaguely among the clouds and mists, like a palace in heaven.

Su Ting followed up, only to feel that on the mountainside, stepping inside the mountain gate, he seemed to have entered another world.

The breath is fresh, the aura is abundant, without the filth and vulgarity of the mundane world, without the trivialities of half a trace of fireworks.

Stepping here, my heart is natural, and I calm down.

With Su Ting's temperament, he was quite quiet at this time, he just wanted to find a place to practice with peace of mind.

"Sure enough, it is a blessed place in the fairy mountain. Practitioners here, I am afraid that they will get twice the result with half the effort compared with outside practice."

Su Ting secretly said in his heart: "Even if ordinary people come here to live for a while, just relying on the breath here, even if they don't know how to practice, they can still get benefits, strengthen their bodies, and prolong their lives."

As he thought this way, he lowered his head and glanced, the little white snake had already closed its eyes, curled up into a ball, and was vaguely breathing.

This fairy mountain blessed land, with peace of mind and calm spirit, has a kind of restraint for this kind of killing Gu snake, but it can also cleanse the mind and reduce the killing intent.

As for the little elf, occasionally she poked her head out and looked around, very curious, but she didn't feel anything unusual.

Su Ting whispered: "Don't you think this place is different from the outside world?"

The elf shook his head and said, "What's the difference?"

Su Ting's heart moved slightly, and he vaguely understood the beauty of this elf as a divine fetus.

Ever since the little elf obtained Jingxiu River God's skills, her practice has been so fast that even Su Ting was amazed by it... Thinking about it carefully, maybe she is still not polluted by the filthy gaseous state of the world in the world of mortals. It is still like practicing in the blessed land of Xianjia, with twice the result with half the effort.

Judging by Su Ting's current vision, this is not necessarily inferior to the Dao Body of the Immortal Weng Ge Zhengxuan.

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In front of the main hall.

vast land.

The aura of aura is condensed like fog, which is dimly visible.

"arrive."

The Daoist Yangshen stopped and said: "Fellow Daoist Su, wait for a while. The poor Taoist has already ordered someone to invite the brother in charge to leave the customs. When the old man comes over, he will lead you there."

Su Ting nodded and said, "Thank you."

The elf raised his head and looked at Su Ting.

One big and one small, all felt that things seemed to be more extraordinary than they imagined.

We must invite the headmaster who guards the righteous way to come forward and lead the way.

And this Yangshen real person doesn't seem to be qualified to go.

where is that?
What's the point of that place?
(End of this chapter)