The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 978 Five Elders

Shushan is surrounded by towering peaks, lush and green. It's just that these mountain peaks are shrouded in a light layer of mist, and the vast expanse of white in the distance looks very mysterious, like a fairyland.

The two walked while chatting, and soon passed through layers of dense jungle and arrived at the foot of a mountain. Only then did the two of them see the entire mountain.

It is surrounded by mountains on all sides. The peaks are towering and straight, like a giant dragon lying in the coils, with no end as far as the eye can see. Surrounded by the peaks, there are several isolated houses with various flowers and plants planted around them. They are obviously many years old.

"This place is the inner sect of Shushan Sect. If you want to visit the inner sect of Shushan, you can stay here first!" Taoist Qingwei finished speaking and continued walking forward with Song Xing.

"Taoist Master seems not to be as wary of me as he was at first?" Song Xing said with a smile after hearing what Taoist Master Qingwei said.

He has just arrived in this world and knows nothing about this strange world of rivers and lakes. Naturally, he hopes to integrate into it as soon as possible. It is best to hang out for a while and understand the situation here.

As for how Taoist Qingwei will treat him, there is nothing to consider at this stage. After all, the other party has not directly attacked him.

"Old Taoist, I have lived for more than six hundred years. I have seen many storms and waves. I have never seen any big storms. Although you are very strong, I believe that with the foundation and inheritance of Shushan Sect, you are not afraid! What's more, I am not afraid. I feel malice from you." Taoist Qingwei replied.

"Then thank you, Taoist Priest. As long as Taoist Priest is at ease, I will never harm you at all." Song Xing said with cupped hands.

There are bursts of mist floating above the Wangchuan River, making the place look like a fairyland and beautiful.

This river runs through the entire inner gate of Shushan and flows to the outside of Shushan.

"This river is called the Wangchuan River, and it flows through the entire second half of Shushan Mountain. The Wangchuan River is tens of meters wide. Every time it rains, it will form a waterfall and fall towards the village at the foot of the mountain. Hence the name. Wangchuan." Taoist Qingwei said.

Then, a small boat was seen slowly sailing in front of the two people and docked on the shore.

"Is it because of Pangu's heart?" Song Xing thought secretly.

At this time, Qingwei pinched out the spell, and the river suddenly rolled violently, making a rumbling sound, and huge waves rose from the center. These waves are three to four feet high, like sharp swords thrust into the air, which makes people feel extremely shocked.

Pangu's Heart possesses inexplicable power. It is a divine object that breeds all things and life, and it also formed today's Shushan Mountain.

Song Xing sat on the boat, looking at the scenery in the distance, and couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder in his heart.

The Wangchuan River is the most dangerous area in the entire inner gate of Shushan Mountain. It is the place where the spiritual veins of the entire inner gate of Shu Mountain meet. Because of its abundant spiritual power, the Forgotten River is special.

"Please!" Taoist Qingwei said.

This is a mysterious feeling, as if he should belong to this land, and this land also belongs to him. He could easily feel the pulse of the earth, and even sense the majestic vitality contained in the earth.

Song Xing's eyes flickered as he looked at the roaring Wangchuan River in front of him. The Wangchuan River surged and roared, flowing past the two of them at high speed, stirring up huge waves.

Song Xing sat in the middle of the boat, folded his hands and closed his eyes quietly. He was running his skills and absorbing the spiritual energy escaping from the air.

Song Xing stepped onto the boat and heard a roar, and the waves splashed, submerging Song Xing in the waves. When Song Xing regained his balance, he found himself in a small boat. This small boat looks old, but it is extremely strong and has no damage at all.

He felt as if he had merged with his surroundings, becoming a tree, a flower, or a drop of dew.

Song Xing sat quietly and practiced, and strong spiritual power poured into his body. Then it turned into wisps of extremely pure essence. His true energy was extremely strong and silent in his dantian. His current state is like an ancient well. Even though the water ripples, his true potential cannot be detected.

Song Xing followed Taoist Qingwei and walked inside along the mountain road, going deeper and deeper, and finally came to a river.

Pangu is the only life born since the beginning of the world, and he is also the creator of this world!

In theory, everything is a seed in Pangu's heart.

Song Xing nodded, walked down the Wangchuan River along the small bridge, and got on the wooden boat. The boat rocked and moved slowly towards the distance.

Song Xing's true energy circulated in his body, and as he breathed, streams of pure energy came out through his breath and entered Song Xing's body.

As his true energy increased, Song Xing felt that his body was gradually strengthening.

You know, he is now the body of an earthly immortal. In theory, all the powers in the world can no longer affect his body. Soon after, Taoist Qingwei took Song Xing to the core area of ​​Shushan.

The mountains here are steep and rolling. The rocks show irregular edges and corners, as if they were being chopped with knives and axes, giving people the illusion of being extremely tough. Above the canyon, clouds and mist shrouded the sky.

There is a huge attic at the top of the mountain. In front of the attic stand five large tripods in the shape of mythical beasts, namely the Qinglong tripod, the white tiger tripod, the Zhuque tripod, the Xuanwu tripod and the Qilin tripod.

Each cauldron is nearly a hundred meters high, like Optimus Prime, standing there as if supporting the pillars of heaven and earth.

Song Xing was a little surprised when he saw the five big cauldrons. The Five Divine Beast Cauldron is a magical weapon in Chinese myths and legends. It is said to have the power to suppress luck and protect the destiny of the country.

In ancient times, even the royal family had to pay respect to the Five Tripods without any hesitation.

Not to mention, the five Five Sacred Cauldrons are now gathered here.

Taoist Qingwei led Song Xing into the attic. The attic is extremely magnificent, with carved beams and painted pillars, and magnificent momentum.

In the center of the attic, four old men with white hair and childish faces were sitting cross-legged. They should be the elders of Shushan.

Hearing the footsteps, the four of them opened their eyes, stood up, and carefully looked at Song Xing in front of them.

The young man has an extraordinary handsome appearance, a pair of bright starry eyes, a straight figure, and simple clothes, but he exudes an aloof aura.

He stood there, as if everything in the world and everything in nature were surrounding him.

What surprised them most was that they were unable to detect Song Xing's cultivation level.

If the young man in front of him is a mortal, it is absolutely impossible. After all, it is absolutely impossible for someone who can alarm Qingwei and appear silently in the forbidden area of ​​Shushan to be an ordinary person.

But to say that he is a monk, his level of cultivation is not noticeable at all.

The journey of cultivating immortality is as vast as the sea and unpredictable. No one knows where they have reached in their cultivation. But it is still within the human category.

But the young man in front of them gave everyone a very strange feeling. It seems that he has transcended the ordinary world, is above the heaven and earth, and looks down on all living beings.

Such thoughts only fleetingly passed through their minds, and the four old men quickly adjusted their emotions.

"Master." The four of them stepped forward and greeted Qingwei, and then looked at Song Xing with some confusion.

Several people were aware that the Shushan forbidden area was broken into, but out of trust in Qingwei's strength, the four of them stayed at Jiange and did not go together.

Now that he saw Qingwei coming back with a young man beside him, he felt doubtful in his heart.

Qingwei said: "It was this little friend who entered near the Demon Locking Tower, but according to what he said, he entered there by mistake. The poor Taoist has a shallow cultivation and can't see any clues, so he can only take him back to discuss with all the senior brothers. .”

"Oh." When the four of them heard this, a flash of surprise flashed across their brows. To be able to bring Master Shushan back so solemnly must be a great person. However, the four of them did not relax their vigilance. After all, the forbidden area in Shushan Mountain was too dangerous.

The four of them looked at each other and saw solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Is this little friend also a monk?" an old man in the lead asked.

Seeing Song Xing nod, he frowned again, "Then why can't I sense the magical power of my little friend's practice? May I ask what sect my little friend is from?"

He was a little worried that Song Xing was a demonic man who had sneaked into Shushan.

"It seems that you all suspect that I am a member of the devil's path. In this case, how can I reassure you?" Song Xing seemed to have seen through the old man's thoughts and asked directly.

"In this case, if we want to identify the demon's origin, we first take this little friend into the sword pool to refine his true energy, and then discuss the matter in detail." said the old man who was the leader of the four.

(End of this chapter)