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? On the fairy mountain, clouds and cranes flew, and all the beasts rang together.

The top of the mountain is not the highest point of Kunlun Mountain. It can only be said that it is the starting point of Kunlun Mountain. It is really along a straight path up, stepped thousands of steps, set aside the clouds, passed the flower path grass, and Walking through the Yunhai Waterfall hanging upside down from the sky is the highest point to reach Kunlun Mountain——

Standing on the top of the hill behind the flat top of the mountain, Yunmeng Xianding.

Here is a complex of classical palaces and lofts. In the center is a wooden palace. It is elegant but not luxurious, elegant and not shabby.

This is also the place where Wai Tang never arrived.

Anyang couldn't help but think, if such an architectural style is set on fire, won't it burn to the end?

The disciples in Kunlun who led the way took the people to the main hall of the palace, and greeted the people to sit on both sides of the main hall. The low table had already put the fruits and wine.

Shortly afterwards, there were more than 20 wandering Taoists and monsters sitting on either side. Surrounded by a group of Kunlun disciples dressed in moon-white robes, responsible for maintaining order, it was also equivalent to a ceremonial team. Outside halls that are not seen by those in power are more solemn.

No one spoke around.

Xiao Chan was a little restrained. The atmosphere here made her afraid. The seriousness and silence were more heart-rending than the chaotic atmosphere in the outer hall. She could n’t help but feel agitated and looked left and right until she saw a calm and calm face. Just settled a little bit. The rabbit essence is not much better. Although she has a little curiosity in her eyes, she has never seen the world after all. It is more of a panic. If there are not so many people watching, she must have shrunk behind Anyang. To seek a sense of security.

Even Huang Lan, who was strong and fierce, was a little nervous at the moment.

This is the top of the Kunlun Mountain, the most orthodox sacred place of monasticism in the world. I do n’t know how many hidden and powerful sages are hidden. Not to mention her, even the fierce demon king is coming, and I am afraid to dare to be arrogant under the eyes of this group of monastic masters.

This feeling is a bit like a small civil servant who was suddenly summoned by the officials of Fengjiang, speculation and tension are indispensable.

But Anyang didn't feel much. He was the superior himself, but he didn't show his majesty often, and he wasn't scared by this dot. At this time, looking around slowly, Kunlun ’s head had not come yet. It was just when it was boring. He suddenly stopped his eyes at the table and moved his heart. The hand picked up a grape, peeled it and sent it into his mouth, only to feel the entrance Immediately, rich in juice.

Good!

He smashed his mouth, turned his eyes, and picked up a crystal-like pear, the size of ordinary pears, crystal clear, with a few drops of water on it, obviously washed, without the fairy fruit depicted in the book. The fragrance is rich, but the fragrance lingering from the fruit itself has been very tempting, so he couldn't help biting.

Moving!

Came to this world, without supermarkets and fruit markets, most of the time in the wild mountains and wild shuttles, God knows how long he has not eaten fruit.

It may be that the altitude is high and the sunlight is sufficient. Like a grape, this pear has large moisture and high sweetness. It can be a tribute in the ordinary world.

Crystal pear, this is the real crystal pear!

Under Xiaochan's and Huang Lan's different eyes, in the rabbit's slack expression, he took another bite and tasted it carefully.

Anyone who has eaten pears knows that if the pears are full of water, the bite bite is loud, and at this time the main hall, which is so quiet and needle-punching, is more clear, and naturally caused a lot of wandering Taoists and monsters. Looking sideways, even the Kunlun disciples on the side looked over here.

The rabbit essence doesn't know why, but just feels a little blushing and feels weird.

Just as these people looked at her.

But this is also a momentary thing. Seeing it is Anyang, seeing the wandering Taoists and monsters who had battled with Ji Mingzi that day, they all regained their gaze, and the disciples of Kunlun were also very literate.

The rabbit essence felt a little bit better. Continue to blink and watch Anyang eat. His eyes are about to squint into a line.

Evoked a thousand waves at once, and everyone saw him eating so casually, could not help swallowing saliva, and also picked up a fruit to eat, and at once the main hall was full of suppressed subtle swallowing sounds.

After eating a pear, the pear core was still on the table. There was a slight footstep in front of more than one person.

Many Kunlun disciples straightened up immediately.

"Welcome to the head, welcome to the elders."

A group of wandering Taoists panicked and quickly placed the unfinished fruit in their hands on the table, making a serious expression.

On the head was a middle-aged man with immortal wind and slender temperament. He seemed to be around forty years old. Of course, the monk has no years, no one knows how old he is, but I do n’t want to come too much. It ’s impossible to be a few hundred years old. The true old age of Kunlun Mountain is the old way of teaching the numerology of Anyang Tiandao. It ’s just over two hundred years old.

Behind him are four middle-aged people, who seem to be older than him. I wonder if it is because of how old they are or how bad they are.

Yan Li also appeared afterwards, he saw Anyang calmly at a glance, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his head slightly nodded.

Anyang also nodded to him, which was a kind of return. After all, he did n’t talk about his 20-day companions. It was Yan Li who picked him up this morning. He did n’t care about the fact that he brought the rabbit essence and Xiaochan. All the scattered San Taoists and monsters who did not contribute in the next line were rejected, and he was counted as a face.

The head of Kunlun and the four elders were seated at the top, and their expressions were very peaceful, without majesty or high-spirited momentum. Instead, they talked kindly.

"Dear friends, go down to the south. I am here to express my gratitude. There is a bit of melon and fruit wine on the table. Please enjoy it, no need to be polite. This line is back and forth for two thousand miles. Eight disciples came back, and it was unfortunate that a Taoist friend was hurt by a demon. This is where the guilt of this heart lies. Thanks to all the Taoist friends, otherwise the demon will quietly develop and the world will be in chaos ... "

A series of boring speeches, like a school leader while studying.

It turned out that the later Xian Ji danced much better, with a classic and graceful atmosphere.

After half an hour, finally came to the point.

"In order to thank you for your help to Kunlun and the people in the world, in addition to this wine and vegetarian diet, I have prepared several scriptures for everyone. The gifts are light and thin, and please accept it."

Anyang suddenly came to spirit.

The gift of Kunlun Mountain is exactly what everyone wants. For this group of unfounded Taoist and Zhengdao monsters, the Taoist scripture is undoubtedly what they need most, and this is also expected by everyone. Throughout the ages, whether Buddhism or Taoism, the monks who gave each other a gift of Scripture were a beautiful talk.

Not many times, several disciples carrying ancient books with sandalwood stepped forward, and each of them issued a copy before resigning respectfully, even Xiaochan and Rabbit Essence.

Anyang lowered his head and looked at it. It is an ancient book called "Xuan Dao Jing", which still looks new and exudes a faint ink fragrance, which was obviously just recently copied.

He glanced at the table next to Rabbit Jing and Xiao Chan. Xiao Chan's look was more primitive and thick, called "Spell Origin", and the rabbit essence is also new. The four big words in "Tao Dao Mi Tan" are all written in the book. You can guess the role based on the name.

"It seems that it is much more practical than this Taoist Scripture."

Anyang raised his eyebrows, then glanced at the others on the table, and he understood immediately.

Everyone ’s ancient books are the same "Xuan Dao Jing", only the difference between Rabbit Essence and Xiao Chan, and according to the merits, neither Rabbit Essence nor Xiao Chan should get any rewards, it is very simple. .

These two different books are for him, just changed the way, it seems to make everyone feel fair.

"Curved corners."

Anyang meditation in his heart, then sat on the seat and said nothing.

Xiao Chan has always been clever, naturally knowing that she ca n’t get this ancient book by herself, and she knows how to do things very well. Although she was reluctant, she still handed this book to Anyang obediently, just like when she consciously assumed it The duty of laundry and cooking to repay Anyang's shelter, just like when she was picked up by the old man, she would consciously wash the dishes after eating.

The rabbit essence was still curiously flipping through the book to play. When she saw her, she froze and threw the book in her hand to Anyang.

Xiao Chan withdrew his gaze reluctantly, glanced left and right a few times, and read the books in the hands of other people. There was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and he quickly figured out the reason. .

It took about half an hour, and the otherwise decent banquet finally ended, and got what I wanted.

Anyang did not move. In the afterglow of the corner of his eyes, Yan Lizheng approached him.

"Your Excellency, Master, please." Yan Li stopped in front of him, bowed and saluted, and paused, and said, "As for your companion, you can go to the side hall with Brother Yue Ming."

Anyang nodded, got up and walked, but stopped again, turned his head to look at Huang Lan: "Help me take care of the two of them."

Huang Lan nodded: "Relax!"

Anyang turned to Xiao Chan again: "I'm optimistic about the rabbit, follow Huang Lan, if you have anything, you know how to contact me."

Xiao Chan turned sideways ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ looked at Huang Lan in a terrified glance, then glanced at the rabbit essence, hesitated again and again, and finally nodded, making a soft and soft voice: "Well."

Anyang finally looked at the rabbit essence and whispered: "Remember to follow Xiao Chan, don't lose it, I will come to you after a while."

Rabbit Jing looked at him very seriously, as if to see if he was lying, it took a long time to return his gaze, and nodded slowly.

Anyang was relieved and followed Yan Li away from the main hall until it was in a fragrant and elegant room. The head of Kunlun and several masters were waiting for him in the room, and several elders were no longer there. Not eligible to participate in such meetings.

But I never imagined that Kunlun's head saw him as soon as he saw him.

"Junior Tianchi, Tim is the current head of Kunlun and has seen the fairy master."

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