On the top of the Immortal Mountain, a golden glow shone obliquely from the thick sea of ​​clouds, like auspicious light from the sky.

The sparse and lively trees around swayed their branches and leaves in the wind.

This tree is called Yilin, its leaves are like osmanthus trees, and its shape is like hibiscus, with orange and pink flowers in full bloom.

Under the Yilin tree, the grass is green and the flowers are bright.

Jiang Zhi came to the Yilin tree and looked at a wooden house in front of him.

This wooden house happened to be built in the center of the golden glow. Compared with the area surrounded by clouds and mist, it seemed to have a sense of being in a state where everything is drunk and I am the only one awake.

The wooden house is not unique, it is just an ordinary wooden house, but in front of the door of the wooden house, rolling clouds and mist can be seen gathering to form a river.

There is a chair next to the river, and a fishing rod is placed in front of the chair. The fishing rod is still fishing.

The place for fishing is not water, but a river formed by clouds and mist.

Jiang Zhi walked forward. She did not observe the wooden house or the foggy river too much. Instead, she jumped up and took the inconspicuous plaque hanging on the door of the wooden house.

On the plaque, two big characters "Xianshe" were written in black ink.

It looked a bit noble except for the word "Xian".

But when Jiang Zhi got the plaque, the two characters "Xianshe" written in black ink turned into golden fonts in an instant.

When she looked at the two characters again, a sacred aura that seemed to be out of this world emanated from them.

Finally, it turned into a little golden fluorescence and sank into Jiang Zhi's eyebrows.

"I was originally a scattered immortal, named Zhiwu Xuanzun. It is fate that you can hear the sound of this Tao left by me. Practice my skills and learn my magical powers."

Suddenly, Jiang Zhi heard a vague female voice echoing in his mind.

When the sound passed, when she opened her eyes, two more exercises appeared in her mind.

"Shifang Jilu" and "Jiu Ling Jiuxiang Quan".

Feeling the exercises imprinted in her mind, Jiang Zhi bowed slightly to the wooden house.

"Martial arts exercises just make up for the lack of grades in my martial arts." She walked into the wooden house, looked around, and then took down a red oil-paper umbrella from the wall.

Before leaving, she took out a pot of wine from the storage ring and filled a wine glass on the wooden table.

"Borrow the treasure for a while. If she can see the senior one day, she will serve it as good wine."

"Good girl, your vision is really unique. You can see that the red cage umbrella is extraordinary." In the void, a human face transformed by spiritual energy looked at this scene with a smile and scolding.

This is not a clone, nor is it a look cast by Zhiwu Xuanzun, but a thought of hers.

The real Zhiwu Xuanzun is no longer known where he is at this time, and no one knows.

The original story of Zhiwu Xuanzun has never appeared, but only left such a fairy mountain inheritance.

This thought looked at Jiang Zhi, and it was not difficult to see that the face transformed by the spirit energy was quite appreciative of him.

"He practiced both immortality and martial arts, and he actually achieved such a level of cultivation at this age in this lower world. He is really a monster."

"But what does this girl do with this red cage umbrella?"

Zhixuanwuzun was puzzled. Although the red cage umbrella was a treasure of the ninth grade of immortals, it was indeed not suitable for women to use, and she couldn't use it.

Even if she had to use it, she would fight with a red umbrella, and it was printed. This would make the enemy laugh before the fight started, and the temperament would lose half before the battle started.

And this red cage umbrella was not originally owned by Zhixuanwuzun, but by one of her fellow Taoists.

This fellow Taoist was of course a male immortal Taoist, and he was a fairy sacrifice of the same clan. This red cage umbrella was the treasure used in the sacrifice.

Looking at the red cage umbrella in his hand, Jiang Zhi temporarily put it into the storage ring.

Of course, she would not use this thing for herself. This can be regarded as a real male fairy treasure. For female fairies, forget it. Even if they use it, the power of this red cage umbrella cannot be brought into play.

Why do I say that? Jiang Zhi, who knows the original story, knows the origin of this red cage umbrella.

This umbrella comes from the Wind God clan, which has disappeared.

If you want to use this red cage umbrella, you must first learn a sacrificial dance in the red cage umbrella.

This dance must be performed by men, so the Wind God clan has always performed sacrifices for men, not women.

So even if a woman gets this red cage umbrella, she can use it as a brick to hit the enemy, and can unfold it as an umbrella shield for defense, that's all.

Jiang Zhi just wants to give it to her little fox.

The red cage umbrella has extremely high defense when unfolded, and her little fox has no means of defense at all, which just makes up for his shortcoming.

However, this red cage umbrella has limitations. Without the blood of the Wind God clan, it is impossible to peek into this dance from this red cage umbrella.

Without peeping into this dance, the Red Cage Umbrella cannot exert its true power.

In the original story, An Yun gave this umbrella to one of her male friends. She was able to learn this sacrificial dance because she had the Golden Eyes of Heaven, which could observe everything.

Although Jiang Zhi did not have the Golden Eyes, she had her own way.

If she could peepe into the will of Heaven, what was the difficulty in a mere treasure?

For example, she could now peek into a thought that had been paying attention to her.

After walking out of the wooden house, Jiang Zhi waved her hand and put all the flowers and plants growing around that were illuminated by the sunset into the storage ring.

Although these flowers and plants grew in the fairy mountain later, the fairy mountain was a fairy mountain after all. These flowers and plants that grew later absorbed the fairy rhyme, and their grade was higher than most spiritual plants.

Otherwise, how could this fairy mountain be said to be the place where An Yun rose in the original story? Such resources were indeed extremely huge.

Only Jiang Zhi could be so calm.

Otherwise, if someone else came to such a place full of treasures, he would probably be so excited that his hands would tremble.

It can only be said that the perspective is different. After all, Jiang Zhi is a time traveler.

The opportunity here is really ordinary in the fairy world.

"Jiang Zhi!"

Just when Jiang Zhi took the opportunity and walked out of the rosy glow, a voice that seemed to be made by gritting teeth sounded in front.

"Oh?" Jiang Zhi looked at the person who came, and looked over with interest in his eyes.

"Miss An, what a coincidence."

Seeing that Jiang Zhi was still looking at her with a smile like the breeze as before, An Yun became even more angry.

"Let me ask you, did you instigate the Ye family to hunt me down?"

"And it was you who set up Yibao Teahouse!"

Looking at the furious An Yun, Jiang Zhi patted his sleeves slightly, and his eyes suddenly became indifferent. The dark fire in his pupils that seemed to be able to devour everything burned to the corners of his eyes, and the dark fire that spread out seemed to be able to burn the space into ashes.

The aura around her body seemed to make the surrounding air turn around and run away from this killer star that seemed to have walked out of chaos.

"What makes you dare to talk to this young master like this?"

"Is it the so-called courage?"

Her voice was indifferent, and her eyes seemed to be looking down on an ant that dared to point at the sky.

The terrifying aura on her body rushed directly towards An Yun like a torrent.

Bang——

In an instant, An Yun couldn't support her knees and knelt down. Her knees cracked on the ground. Judging from the sound, her kneecaps were probably broken.

"Ah!" An Yun roared to the sky, looking at Jiang Zhi angrily, and tried to stand up with her hands on the ground.

Puff——

Jiang Zhi stepped forward, raised his hand and picked her up, pinched her neck with five fingers, and looked at her with a pair of dark eyes.

"You..." Looking at those eyes without any color, feeling the bursts of suffocation coming from them that seemed to burn the soul, An Yun's blood seemed to gradually cool down, and there was fear in her eyes.

This guy can really kill me, he will really kill me...

This is the thought that kept popping up in An Yun's mind.

The confidence that she had in the past could not feel any hope at this moment, and she saw that her end was only death!

Looking at the ants in her hands whose pupils shrank in fear, Jiang Zhi suddenly looked at the sky.

At this moment, in her vision, above the sky, there was a pair of majestic, golden giant pupils that seemed to dominate everything looking at her.

"How dare the ants look at the sky!"

Suddenly, the golden pupils moved, and a sound exploded in the ears, like the sound of judgment.

"Hehehe..." Jiang Zhi shook An Yun in his hand, and then he covered one of his eyes with his right hand and laughed with his head down. This laughter made people's heartbeats speed up and their ears tremble.

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