Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 582 Qingcheng Secret Realm
"Choice has been made"

【Crossing the World: Legend of Shushan】

[Time travel: There are still five years before the story begins]

[Crossing location: a mountain three hundred miles away from Qingcheng Mountain]

[Task arrangements: take the initiative to manifest the saint, subdue or kill the old monster of Youquan, guard the entrance of the demon world (blood hole), spread the Taoist door]

[Identity arrangement: The new master of a Taoist temple belonging to the Qingcheng branch of the Shushan Sword Sect, aged [-] years old]

[How to enter the plot: visit Mount Qingcheng]

[The realm level of this world: refining Qi, building a foundation, Jindan, Nascent Soul, Transforming God, Crossing Tribulation, Mahayana]

[The host's cultivation base: the late stage of refining the void, which is equivalent to the late stage of the tribulation stage]

[Mission success: Obtain 15000 Taoist luck points]

[Mission failure: immortality in the world of Shushan Legend]

【Enter! 】

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Three hundred miles away from Qingcheng, there is a mountain that is thousands of feet high and shrouded in clouds and mists. Due to the abundant vitality of the heaven and earth, the trees are verdant and the grass is luxuriant. At one point, in the center of the mountain surrounded by vegetation, there is a dilapidated Taoist temple with a drooping plaque, and the word Yuxu can be vaguely seen.

Suddenly, a Taoist temple descended from the sky out of thin air, submerging into this dilapidated Taoist temple like a phantom.

In the Taoist temple, Cao Yi opened his eyes.

The first reaction is whether there are sheep outside.

The consciousness was released, and he scanned the surroundings, but there was not a single sheep.

Cao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

He always encountered sheep before, which made him suffer from heart disease.

"Old rules, I'll go first"

The nine-headed bird flew away first.

Shouting, Shen Wang followed and left the Taoist temple.

Only the little snow ape stayed in place.

"You go too"

Cao Yi said flatly.

The little snow ape hesitated for a while, and then flew away.

Cao Yi was the only one left in the Taoist temple.

As usual, Cao Yi recalled the plot of the movie.

There is a Kunlun Mountain among the mountains of Shushan. Master Guyue, the master, fell in love with his apprentice Xuantianzong. She had a premonition that the evil Youquan blood demon would attack Kunlun. He went down the mountain and delivered the Kunlun secret weapon "Sun Moon Golden Wheel" to Tianzong, but he was killed by the blood demon, and the spiritual energy of Kunlun Mountain was sucked away.

200 years later, the old monster of Youquan once again invaded the decent. The real Baimei, the head of Emei, who is the leader of the Shushan Sword School, feared that this battle would hurt the mortal world, so he sent his disciple Dan Chenzi to the foot of the mountain to separate from the fighting army in the mortal world. Met with Cheng Letian and Xuantianzong, but accidentally discovered the secret of the blood demon, and thus fell into a trap.At the time of life and death, Baimei Zhenren led his disciples to come to the rescue. Xuantianzong suddenly found that one of the female disciples, Li Yingqi, looked exactly like his master Gu Yue.At the same time, Baimei Zhenren realized that he had been caught in the tricks of the Gorefiend, and a more dangerous battle between good and evil was about to begin...

The whole storyline is very simple.

But Cao Yi, who has been to more than a dozen worlds, clearly knows that there is often a big gap between the plot of a movie and reality.

For example, the entrance to the Demon Realm mentioned in the mission is not mentioned in the movie at all.

Also, there are only two villains in the movie, one is the old monster Youquan, and the other is the red corpse, but in reality, there is absolutely no way that there are so few...

A few minutes later, Cao Yi appeared on the mountain road less than fifty miles away from Mount Qingcheng.

His complexion was a little bad. Just now, he released his spiritual consciousness to investigate and found that the world is full of wars, bloodshed and dead people everywhere, tax collectors, Latin men are all like wolves and hungry tigers, and the whole world is similar to the period of chaos.

But no great supernatural being intervened.

Cao Yi was puzzled.

Could it be that the cultivators in this world, like the Nanhua Immortals in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms world, pursue the fate of heaven and do not interfere with human affairs.

Regardless of what others do, Cao Yi has already decided that after the matter in front of him is settled, he will interfere in the human world and spread the Taoism by the way.

……

At this time, a man and a woman stood side by side outside the secret area of ​​Mount Qingcheng.

The man looked middle-aged, with fluttering white clothes, restrained aura, and dignified expression. At first glance, he looked like a master of Taoism with good cultivation.

The woman's skin is as white and tender as snow, and she is unparalleled in beauty. She is wearing a very beautiful purple dress, as if exuding a dusty temperament all the time.

If anyone from Qingcheng saw this scene, they would be very surprised.

What kind of person is worthy of being greeted by Qingcheng Elder Lu Hansong and his direct disciple Li Rongyu in person.

"Master, did this person do it on purpose? He walked slowly even though he could fly over."

Li Rongyu, who had already detected Cao Yi's Li Rongyu with his spiritual sense, was speechless.

"Maybe you're thinking about something. You've been in the Tao for a long time, why don't you have any patience at all?"

Lu Hansong frowned, and said a little displeased.

Li Rongyu curled his lips and asked, "How old is this Senior Brother Cao? What kind of cultivation?"

"Three hundred years old, the middle stage of Nascent Soul"

Lu Hansong replied.

“The qualifications are too average”

Li Rongyu was disappointed.

She is only 150 years old this year, and she is already in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Lu Hansong frowned and said, "Have you heard the story of the tortoise and the hare?"

"Teaching again"

Li Rongyu directly covered his ears.

Lu Hansong sighed helplessly.

……

After a long time, Cao Yi finally arrived.

"Awaited"

While speaking, the information of the two people given by the system appeared in Cao Yi's mind.

Lu Hansong, the elder of Qingcheng, and Cao Yi's deceased master are brothers, and because of their low cultivation, they don't have a high status in the Shushan Sword Sect system headed by Emei.

Li Rongyu, Lu Hansong's direct disciple, is young, with amazing cultivation talent, not inferior to Baimei's direct disciples Dan Chenzi, Li Yingqi and others.

"It's okay, it's hard to come out"

"This is Xiao Yu'er, and it's the first time you've seen each other."

Lu Hansong said with a smile all over his face.

"Meet Brother Cao"

Li Rongyu bowed profusely, looking decent and generous, completely different from just now.

"Junior sister Li is free"

Cao Yi returned the gift.

"Although Xiao Yu'er has high talent, her cultivation is not as good as yours, and she has a frizzy temper. From now on, you have to take care of her more"

Lu Hansong, who was very satisfied with Li Rongyu's performance, said with a smile.

Li Rongyu, who was originally dignified and generous, twitched the corner of his mouth.

"As for the problems in cultivation, I will definitely help if I can."

Cao Yi replied with a smile.

There are still five years until the plot begins.

It is beneficial and harmless to have a good relationship with the people in Qingcheng.

The cultivation base is only a little bit higher, how can it help.

Li Rongyu didn't think so, but smiled on his face: "Then thank you, brother."

Seeing that the two got along well, Lu Hansong smiled even wider.

"Master, you don't intend to let Senior Brother Cao stand here all the time, do you?"

Li Rongyu looked at Lu Hansong.

"As a teacher, I only care about being happy, but fortunately you reminded me"

Lu Hansong raised his hand and shot a divine light.

The sky seemed to be torn open, and a world with hundreds of islands suspended, clouds and mists misty, and a fairyland appeared.

(End of this chapter)