I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 187 Three Main Peaks, Nine Heavens Conferred Gods

Time came to the eighth day.

early morning.

Su Heng opened his eyes and ended his whole night of practice.

He held an old prismatic token in his hand. It was unknown what material the token was made of.It feels like aged wood in the hand, but it is very heavy. It is estimated to be much heavier than steel of the same volume, and it is extremely hard.

This token is the key to enter Mount Daokan.

As for how to enter Daokan Mountain, Su Heng also asked Zhao Feixue.

But Zhao Feixue didn't quite understand the key point.

Simply.

Su Heng was sure that he had found the right place.

He is not in a hurry, as long as the time is up, it will be no problem for him to follow other people's methods and enter the fairy mountain.

"According to the time, it should be today that the fairy mountain opens, but..."

Su Heng sat cross-legged in the yard.

Frowning slightly, he looked towards the mountain.

Daozang Mountain in the distance is shrouded in hazy white mist, not much different from before.

After thinking for a while, Su Heng opened the door and walked towards the street outside.

as predicted.

On the street in the morning light.

Warriors in twos and threes also looked like they were waiting.

There are all kinds of expressions on the face, whether excited, anxious, or looking at the people around without leaving a trace.

not far away.

A shrewd warrior saw Su Heng.

After a little hesitation, he took the initiative to walk in the direction of Su Heng.

It seemed that he was going to try to ask and share some useful information from him, but he stopped abruptly after walking a few steps away.

Suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Daozang Mountain.

With a look of shock on his face.

hum!
It was as if an ancient bell was ringing in my ears.

An invisible shock spread out like ripples.

In an instant.

Su Heng felt that his internal organs, bones, and even his soul were being washed with the slight vibration of the bell.

A little fatigue brought about by practicing all night.

At this time, it was also swept away.

"The sound of the bell actually has the effect of washing the tendons and cutting the marrow. It's really a good way." Su Heng's face was also inexplicably shocked.

He is physically strong.

Coupled with the two talents of Shura and King Kong, he can freely adjust his body.

The effect of such a bell on him is actually quite ordinary.

But among the warriors around, there are few existences with abnormal physique like Su Heng, so the effect of the bell is much better.

only--

The washing effect of the bell is just too good.

As a result, the waste from the bodies of some warriors around them rushed out on the spot.

It was a little better, but some dirty and unpleasant black sweat oozes from the skin.But some unlucky ones stretched out their hands to cover their buttocks, their faces were flushed, and their whole bodies were trembling uncontrollably.

Su Heng has a keen sense.

The sound of sparse water was also heard in a series of sounds.

But he was so disgusted that he hurriedly moved away from the crowd to avoid it.

The originally harmonious scene became chaotic at this time.

The Haozhou warriors were already grumpy, and some warriors were caught off guard and sprayed in the face by the people in front of them, and almost went mad on the spot. They rolled up their sleeves and were about to have a match, making gestures.

clang!
Before the situation completely got out of control.

On Daozang Mountain in the distance, there was another loud noise.

A gray mist was mixed with the sound of the bell, spreading in all directions like a tide, at an extremely fast speed, surpassing the sound.Before many warriors could react, the mist swept across the body, bringing a slight coolness, and there was a burst of numbness all over the body.

The sun was obscured by a gray mist.

It was dark in every direction.

This change lasted for several breaths before it quietly dispersed.

The surrounding scene changed. The original streets, towns, and farmland disappeared, replaced by a large lush forest, a wide bluestone square with yin and yang fish patterns in the center, and quaint buildings standing on the square.

"here is…"

Su Heng's pupils contracted slightly, and he raised his head sharply.

Only then did he discover that Daozang Mountain was at least a few kilometers away from him.

At this time, it has already appeared not far from the front, and the surrounding air is also filled with a slight smell of ozone that has never been seen before.

Between a breath and a breath.

It was as if a large amount of innate spiritual energy had penetrated into the heart, and this indescribable vitality surged all over his body.

"This is the method of Xianshan, it is really amazing."

Su Heng clenched his fists, feeling a rare excitement in his heart.

After a brief discussion, the people in the square began to walk towards the ancient attic not far away in twos and threes.

Su Heng followed among the crowd, appearing not in a hurry.

The hall in the pavilion is empty, without any decorations, just a one-meter-high mahogany table in the corner near the window, beams of sunlight shine through the window and fall on the table, you can see the golden color Dust suspended in the sunlight.

In such an environment.

As long as you speak, you will hear an echo.

After seeing the means displayed by Xianshan just now.

These fighters, even including Su Heng, were somewhat overwhelmed.

Even if there are many well-known masters present here, they all showed a very humble attitude at this time, standing respectfully in the hall and consciously queuing up in a long line.

It didn't take long.

A secret door on the dark side of the hall was pushed open.

An elderly figure who looked like a dog came out from inside.

This is a true human-like dog, not some special description.

The old man had a gray dog's head on his shoulders, his eyelids were drooping, his hair was dull, and he was panting when he walked, looking weak.

Su Heng was surprised at first.

But then he thought that his master was still a dragon girl.

He had seen Liu Qingqing's half-dragon, half-human appearance in the interior scene, and after thinking about it for a while, he didn't think there was anything special about it.

I don't know if Master is in Daokan Mountain now...

We haven't seen each other for two years.

Liu Qingqing treats herself well, and Su Heng has missed her a little recently.

"I'm here to announce the entry rules for the next Daokanshan assessment."

The dog-headed old man glanced at the crowd first, and then said slowly, "The rules of the assessment are very simple. After a while, we will give you a special real skill, as long as you practice this real skill to the level of great achievement within the specified time." , and if you can come out on top in the final competition, you will have a chance to enter the Immortal Mountain."

"Since you are able to come here, you must know a lot about the legends about the fairy mountains. Among the seven fairy mountains, my Daokan fairy mountain has the least number of people, but its strength is among the best. Those who are eligible to enter the fairy mountain to practice, the mind Strength, perseverance, and roots are indispensable, and they must be the elite among the elite.

If you can successfully pass the trial, you will naturally be able to enjoy the top resources and so on.

I hope you can work hard. "

After speaking.

The dog-headed old man yawned.

His eyelids drooped, and he waved his hand to signal everyone to leave from here.

The dog-headed old man wanted to send everyone away with a few simple words, and there must be some people who were unwilling.

Because many key issues have not yet been clarified.

At the very least, even a great master has limited qi and blood in his body. Under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible to learn a real kung fu concurrently. Only a few geniuses with special physiques can do it.

Moreover, the final trial contest was even more outrageous.

Although the people who participated in the Daokan Mountain Trial were generally elites, there were huge differences in age, strength, etc. among them.

Inside this hall.

There are young people in their twenties, and there are also old people who look like 80 or [-] years old.

If in the end, a young martial artist in his twenties and an old master in his 80s and [-]s fight each other in the ring.

No matter how talented a young martial artist is.

Unless it is a pervert like Su Heng, there is no hope of winning.

Many people present came to Haozhou from thousands of miles away, so they naturally refused to let it go. Someone said loudly on the spot, "This elder, can you explain the rules of the final competition in detail. If the master and the martial artist fight each other, wouldn't it be dangerous?" Unfair."

"Where is there justice in this world?"

The dog-headed old man said nonchalantly, "During this time, you just need to practice hard. If your desire to seek the Tao is unshakable, you wouldn't bring up these questions here."

Such an answer is obviously unsatisfactory.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something more, but the dog-headed old man didn't give him a chance.

With just a slight wave of his hand, the young man suddenly disappeared from the hall in an instant.With such tactics, even a grandmaster standing not far from the young man failed to notice how he left, and the rest of the people all showed awe on their faces.

A few full of stomach problems.

At this time, he didn't dare to open his mouth to ask, so he had to go out honestly.

Su Heng stood where he was, touched his chin, and waited until the people in the hall were almost gone, then he took the initiative to walk in the direction where the dog-headed old man was.

"Didn't it mean that you wouldn't be allowed to come—hey!?"

The dog-headed old man spoke impatiently, but when he raised his head and saw the figure in front of him, the old man's eyes widened and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"You are...Su Heng!?"

"Senior knows my name?" Su Heng frowned.

"Senior, cough cough, I don't dare to call you senior." After seeing Su Heng, the dog-headed old man changed his expression of impatience before, and actually took the initiative to laugh twice.He said, "Master Liu Shan and Mo Xiaogui mentioned you to me, you really are a good-looking talent."

He climbed onto the table and patted Su Heng on the shoulder.

Su Heng noticed that the little old man's palm was also shaped like a dog's paw, his back was furry, and there were some black spots on it.

"Mountain Master?"

Su Heng heard that the dog-headed old man had a lot of respect for his title of master.

He couldn't help asking curiously, "What kind of existence is the mountain owner in Daokan Mountain?"

The old man didn't think too much, and explained, "There are only more than 200 people in Daokan Mountain. The top ones are the three high-ranking mountain owners, the elders are behind, and at the end are many people who have just started. Disciple, wait."

"I see."

Su Heng knew that Liu Qingqing had an extraordinary status even in the fairy mountains.

But I never thought that my identity would be so exaggerated.

"Although your master is one of the three mountain masters, he has a respected status. However, matters related to assessment are also of great importance, and the process that should be followed still needs to be followed."

The dog-headed old man warned.

"I understand." Su Heng nodded slightly, and then asked, "Is Master in the fairy mountain now? If possible, I want to see her."

"Feel sorry."

The dog-headed old man replied, "Master Liu Shan left the fairy mountain some time ago, and went to discuss the Tao with some old immortals in the Jin family. He may not be able to come back for a while."

"Nowadays the world is in chaos, and the fairy mountain, which was once transcendent, has no choice but to descend to the mortal world for activities."

The dog-headed old man sighed, and the expression in his eyes became a little dim.

"Is there any other question you want to ask?"

"No more." Su Heng shook his head, "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

"Just call me brother." The dog-headed old man seemed to think of something, patted his head, took out a token from his arms and handed it to Su Heng, "It's the first time we meet, I don't have anything to give you. This is where I used to live One side of the cave, should be of some help to you."

The dog-headed old man blinked, with a smile on his face.

Su Heng couldn't refuse, so he reached out and took the token.

Saying goodbye to the dog-headed old man and leaving the attic, the warriors who participated in the trial outside had dispersed in all directions.

The token in his hand vibrated slightly.

The patterns on it point to a fixed direction like a compass.

Su Heng walked in the direction pointed by the token, and not long after, he came to a beautiful valley.

In the middle of the valley is a clear and transparent lake like a sapphire.

The color of this lake becomes darker as it goes towards the middle, and in the center is a dark and deep scene like an abyss.

Looking up along the mountain wall.

In the hazy daylight, three mountain peaks stood tall, shrouded in hazy clouds.

These mountains are not very tall, but under the sunlight, they give people an indescribable sense of sacredness.The white clouds and mist swirl around the three main peaks endlessly like water ribbons. In a trance, in Su Heng's perception, what rises before him is no longer a natural mountain wonder, but some kind of climbing peak. The grand ladder of the fairy world.

"In the legend, the fairy mountain is the connection between the sky and the earth. I don't know if it is true or not."

Su Heng retracted his gaze.

He picked up the token in his hand and gently shook it twice on the mountain wall in front of him.

The moss-covered gray-black stone gradually faded like water waves, revealing the cave behind.

The decoration inside the cave is quite simple, there is only a stone bed and a small stone table, and there is a volume of books on the stone table.

Su Heng entered the cave and reached out to pick up the book.

What is recorded in this book is a true skill called Jiutian Township Fengshen.

This real skill is exactly the one that the dog-headed old man specifically mentioned to be used in the final assessment.

"As a compulsory exercise in the entrance examination of Xianshan, there must be something special about it." Su Heng picked up the volume from the stone table, frowned, and quickly immersed himself in it.

(End of this chapter)