I have a long pupil

Chapter 267 Snowy Mountains in Northern Xinjiang

After the New Year, Lushan Market becomes more lively.

As the reputation of Bafang Pavilion becomes more and more famous, monks from other states come here almost every day.

Here, you can get the method of practice.

Here, colleagues interact with each other.

Here, there are also various rare spiritual materials.

If you're lucky, you might even be able to join the sect.

Coupled with the mysterious rumors about Ghost City, everyone knew that this place had become a place of hope. For this reason, they braved the wind and snow and started on their way early.

Every new monk who arrives will definitely go to Lushan Market. Even if he can't afford it, he can gain knowledge.

Therefore, Lushan City is extremely busy from the opening of the market until the evening.

The shop of the Five Immortals Sect is always crowded with people.

After all, in addition to those precious medicines, they also supply a large amount of other ordinary medicinal materials, and they have even developed pills that can be taken directly to replenish qi and blood.

Elder Hu Yunhai stood in the attic.

He frowned as he looked at the Qingfengzhai shop in the distance, which was getting busier and had long queues.

The Zhouche Pills of Qingfeng Village have become famous, but the production is insufficient and the daily supply is limited. Therefore, the queues are often far away, which also makes the Five Immortals Sect's business more prosperous.

Of course, Hu Yunhai was not jealous, but was absent-minded and thinking about other things.

At this moment, a disciple hurried over, cupped his hands and whispered: "Elder, there is news from the mountain, people have arrived."

Hu Yunhai stood up quickly and said solemnly, "Have the arrangements been made?"

The disciple nodded and said: "The third master has gone to pick up the people. There was no movement in the other rooms, and there was no reaction in the Xiangtang."

"Where's Liu Santong?"

"The team has met up with the team from Xuandu Temple in the Snowy Mountains. They have taken over the task of exterminating the demons in the cave sky. There is no doubt in the Xiangtang."

"That's good, pay attention to the movement..."

Hu Yunhai breathed a sigh of relief. After ordering his disciples to retreat, he came to the wooden table and took out a secret letter with a solemn expression on his face.

This year, the Five Immortals' teachings were not peaceful.

Although the appearance of Gui Shijin is a good thing, those heavenly beings have stepped up their efforts to gather power and prepare for the future layout.

Everyone knows what these people are here to do.

These heavenly beings also knew that the disciples of the sect were dissatisfied and often acted in a positive and negative way, but because of the relationship between the spiritual roots and the main sect, no one objected for the time being.

The Yanjia Sect incident made the heavenly people vigilant.

Although the Yanjia Sect blamed the murder of heavenly beings and the seizure of their spiritual roots on a Qianji master who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he could figure it out with his feet.

The one who did it must be someone from the mountain!
After all, waiting for a handout will come faster than a hard grab.

Therefore, almost all sects have undercurrents.

At this time, the heavenly beings have not yet grown up and have no ability to protect themselves. The best way is to win over and suppress them and divide the sect.

For example, those heavenly beings from the Five Immortals Sect proposed to start spiritual root refining, but the number of places in the first batch was limited, and those with both talents had to be selected.

They are all grown-up old foxes, so how could they not understand the subtleties involved.

But not everyone can resist the temptation. In a short period of time, a split appeared on the mountain gate.

People like Hu Yunhai have naturally become people with "no talent and no virtue". It is estimated that the next step will be to take away their power, or even liquidate them and label them as traitors.

But sadly, they have no power to resist.

Because the immortal family in Xiangtang feared the power of the sect and made empty promises, they did not dare to disobey the words of heaven and man.

Hu Yunhai knew that his only chance was to find the murdered celestial being. Whether he asked about how to cultivate spiritual roots or used his hands to attack the celestial being, he would have the means to deal with it.

And this matter all depends on whether Tai Sui can find someone.

Thinking of this, Hu Yunhai sighed. He was considered shrewd, but in this predicament, he could only resign himself to fate...

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With a loud eagle cry, Yun Zhongjun soared into the sky.

Zhang Biao looked back and stared until he left smoothly.

With Yun Zhongjun's help, he naturally does not need to travel across thousands of mountains and rivers and waste time.

But the journey was not so peaceful.

In the clouds and mist, there are often bird monsters that suddenly appear. Although they are no match for Yun Zhongjun, they are in groups like the ghost-headed crows and dare to attack anything.

Around the mountain peaks where they are entrenched, the villages have long been deserted, and the people have all been torn into pieces and swallowed.

Zhang Biao was naturally merciless and destroyed several nests of bird monsters one after another, killing them ferociously. The remaining ones were controlled by the Soul-eating Cicada and escorted by Yun Zhongjun to bring them back to Qingfeng Village.

Flying spirit beasts are always a hot commodity.

After entering the Snowy Mountains, even Yun Zhongjun felt fearful, so Zhang Biao ordered him to return early.

"Mr. Tai Sui, please come this way."

An old voice interrupted Zhang Biao's thoughts.

This is an old man, standing next to the moose sled, wearing a cotton-padded jacket, a shit hat, his hands in his sleeves, a red nose, a white beard, breathing hot air, and a face full of flattery.

Zhang Biao smiled and said: "Senior Hu San, why do you need to come in person?"

This old man doesn't look amazing, just like ordinary people in Youzhou, but in fact he is one of the elders in charge of the Hu family of the Five Immortals Sect, known as Mr. Hu. Even Hu Yunhai treats him with courtesy when he sees him.

"It's not a problem, it's not a problem." The old man smiled with wrinkles on his face, "Mr. Tai Sui is famous all over the world. Logically speaking, he is still the sect leader of Xuanyang Fangxiang's second sect. I should treat him with the courtesy of the sect leader. But the situation on the mountain now, Don’t blame Mr. Tai Sui.”

"It's okay."

Zhang Biao smiled slightly and followed Hu San onto the sleigh.

Hu Yunhai had already told him about the current situation of the Five Immortals Sect.

Now he was like a bad guest coming to his door, and it was already strange to him that those lackeys of heavenly beings didn't come out to stop him.

"drive!"

After sitting on the sleigh, Mr. Hu flicked his riding whip, and two huge mooses immediately neighed, breathed out hot breath, and pulled the sled forward quickly with snow flying under their hooves.

The sled was speeding through the snow in the forest, the wind was whistling in the ears, and the tall trees on both sides retreated quickly, making sharp turns from time to time.

Zhang Biao was used to sitting in Yun Zhongjun, so he naturally didn't mind the bumps and admired the surrounding scenery with great interest.

If the mountains in Huaizhou are mainly dangerous, then the Snowy Mountains are majestic and eye-catching, with white mountains and black waters intertwined. Thousand-year-old pines can be seen everywhere, and the canopy is so dense that even the sky is obscured.

Whenever a sled passes by at high speed and a slight vibration occurs, the snow from the tree crown will fall, like a boulder, hitting the ground with a loud bang, which looks extremely dangerous.

Fortunately, Hu San's skill was extraordinary, and all the falling snow was left behind.

Zhang Biao couldn't help but praise: "The Daxue Mountain is indeed extraordinary."

"Hahaha…"

Mr. Hu Sanye took out his old wine gourd and took a sip while setting up his sled, "To be honest with fellow Taoists, our place is not considered a snowy mountain."

"The real Snow Mountain has four main veins: southeast, northwest, and southeast. We call it the Silaoye Mountain. It is vast and vast, and no one has ever set foot in many places."

"In ancient times, there were so many demon cultivators here that they created numerous large and small caves. The more powerful one has 36 demon caves. Even I, the Five Immortals Sect, have to be careful."

"We are still outside the Daxue Mountains, which is relatively safe. Most of the people in Youzhou live here, but when entering the mountains, we have to be careful."

"I see, where is the gate of your religion?"

"In Nanlaoye Mountain..."

While talking, Zhang Biao had already seen many villages and towns, located under the mountains in the distance, with smoke curling from the kitchens. And beside the snowy road, from time to time, he could see a shrine, which was dedicated to Hu Huangxian's family. There were incense and incense. Apparently someone had just paid their respects. Pass.

Passing by a shrine, Zhang Biao suddenly felt something in his heart. He turned around and looked around. He saw a faint white mist rising above the shrine, vaguely transforming into a weasel wearing a cotton-padded jacket, looking at him coldly.

"No need to pay attention..."

Master Hu has naturally discovered it, and his face turned gloomy, "Follow the Taoist path and go up the mountain. Only by activating the incense hall can we trap you. Without our help, those people can't move the incense hall."

"The reason for going up the mountain this time is that Mr. Tai Sui is looking for Mr. Nuo Mian Xiongbo. I will come out to entertain him. Mr. only needs to find that person, and I will do the rest..."

Zhang Biao nodded slightly and asked, "How's that little one doing?"

He had already learned the location of the Nuo-mian Xiongbo by exploring Liu Santong at that time. It was in a cave called Laoxionggou. Inside, Fang Xiangzong's senior had sealed a tiger ghost, which had become a god, and he could not bring out any evil spirits. Little bastard.

But at that time, he had no confidence in dealing with it.

Because when you go to the gate of the Five Immortals Sect, you will be monitored by the Xiangtang Divine Realm. It is inconvenient to talk. Hu Sanye kept talking all the way, introducing the situation on the mountain and some precautions.

Unknowingly, they had turned a mountain pass and were walking along the canyon. The cliffs on both sides were towering with snow-capped peaks, and they were shrouded in thick fog, which seemed to be pressing down on their faces.

At this moment, Mr. Hu's expression changed and he stopped.

Zhang Biao also frowned slightly.

He saw large and small rocks standing next to the canyon ahead, covered with snow. They seemed ordinary, but his memory was extraordinary, and he had clearly been to this place before.

"maze?"

"The teachings of the Five Immortals are indeed extraordinary..."

Zhang Biao became interested. He had been wearing a Nuo mask, but he didn't notice anything unusual, so he fell into the trap.

Mr. Hu's face turned ugly, "This is the ancient mountain guarding formation. After the spiritual energy was revived, we repaired it to prevent diners and hunters from entering the mountain."

Zhang Biao said thoughtfully: "What I wanted to do when I went up the mountain was leaked?"

"impossible."

Mr. Hu whispered in a low voice: "Only Yunhai and I know about this matter. To outsiders, we just invite fellow Taoists to go up the mountain to support us."

"That would be interesting..."

Zhang Biao touched his chin and looked at the cliff next to him, "Is there any other way up the mountain?"

Mr. Hu's eyes were gloomy and he shook his head and said: "No, this mountain guarding formation is very mysterious. It is specially designed to prevent evil spirits from attacking the mountain. Once it is activated, there will be no way in."

"Oh, let me see."

Zhang Biao became interested. To be honest, this was the first time he had seen this level of enchantment formation.

Without any hesitation, the black mist exploded all over his body and turned into a shadow, flying upwards along the cliff.

Soon, he reached the top of the mountain. However, when he looked down over the top of the mountain, he was still in the canyon. Mr. Hu was calming the moose and standing below, looking up.

"interesting…"

Not only was Zhang Biao not afraid, he also started experimenting.But no matter which direction you go, even if you look through a spiritual perspective, you will eventually return to the canyon.

It was as if this space trapped them in a reincarnation.

A formation of this scale has exceeded the level of existing monks.

Zhang Biao narrowed his eyes slightly and took out the God Control Card. He saw the dark wind and black mist filling the air, and Master Qianji suddenly appeared in front of him.

"What's so strange about this!"

After listening to Zhang Biao's story, Master Qianji walked around again and sneered: "You can find a magic weapon containing 'moment', how can the Five Immortals Sect not have one?"

(End of this chapter)