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Haoyi was a little puzzled. After Xuankong experienced some things in Qingshi Town, his personality gradually changed. He was no longer so naive and simple. People will grow up after experiencing a lot.
"Okay, let's turn to the topic. I will quickly forget what I said just now with my secret technique. You said you can sense the call of Xianjiya?" Xuanzhi asked.
"Yes, and it feels very strong." Hao Yi said.
"Okay, then I'll take a walk with you." After Xuanzhi finished speaking, the fairy clothes of the head teacher appeared on his body, and he turned back into the majestic and dignified head teacher supreme.
Only five miles out of the small courtyard, a bottomless mountain stream appeared in front of my eyes. On the opposite side of the mountain stream was a valley with a wooden house built at the mouth of the valley.
Hao Yi asked curiously: "Uncle Master, isn't Xianji Cliff not allowed to approach easily? Then why would someone build a wooden house to live in?"
"The wooden house is the residence of the ancestor Huawu." Xuanzhi replied.
Before Haoyi could figure out why such a big dragon could live in such a small wooden house, Xuanzhi said to the opposite bank: "Xuanzhi has something to ask to see the ancestor of Huawu." Although his voice was not loud, it was mixed with With the power of true energy, the sound spread across both sides of the mountain stream, echoing continuously.
As soon as the door of the wooden house was opened, a young man came out of it. He was elegant and handsome, dressed in green clothes, as if he made everything feel ashamed when he appeared, and he seemed like an exiled immortal who didn't eat other people's fireworks.
Haoyi was very surprised. In his mind, the Floating Mist Dragon should coil up on the mountain peak and swallow clouds, instead of living in a hut like a hermit.
The man in Tsing Yi beckoned, and a cloud of white clouds fell from the sky at the feet of Xuanzhi and the two of them. Hao Yi was still hesitating, wondering whether he would be missed by this, but when he saw Xuanzhi walking up to the white clouds, he jumped up. He gritted his teeth and followed.
The white cloud quickly fell to the opposite bank, and Xuanzhi hurriedly saluted after landing: "See the ancestor."
Huawu Jiaolong is a pet left before Chongxu Ascension, ascension cannot carry any life, so Huawu Jiaolong stayed in Shushan to guard Xianji Cliff.
The man in Tsing Yi said lightly: "I said that I don't like to be disturbed by others. Why are you here this time?"
"It's like this," Xuanzhi pointed to Hao Yi who was standing aside, "He has the blood of an immortal, and he has felt the call of Xianjiya. I extremely doubt that Xianjiya has a legacy, so I specially brought him here to accept the inheritance."
"Huh? Immortal bloodline? Why didn't I sense it?" said the man in Tsing Yi.
"In order to prevent him from being harmed by someone with a heart, I specially passed him the ancient jade that can hide his special aura." Xuankong replied.
The corners of Hao Yi's mouth twitched when he heard that, you are so clean, you have a lot of white beards but you cheated me with a piece of broken jade that can only prevent others from taking me as a Tang monk, it made me happy in vain.
The man in Tsing Yi nodded: "Follow me."
The man in Tsing Yi led Xuan Zhi and Hao Yi into the valley. As he got closer and closer to Xianji Cliff, Haoyi felt that the feeling of calling himself became stronger.
Walking out of the mouth of the valley, the most eye-catching thing is a cliff in front of you. The cliff is smooth and neat, as if it was sliced ??open by a magic weapon. On the stone wall tens of meters above the ground, there are dragons and phoenixes written on it. Three characters: The road to Shu is difficult. These words are integrated with the Dao, and they seem to be three bottomless black holes. If someone takes a look at it, they will be trapped in it and cannot extricate themselves.
The man in Tsing Yi was fine, but Xuan Zhi's mind was a little blurred, and he hurriedly recited the Taoist nine-character mantra silently, and then he was able to regain his clarity.
Looking at the three big characters, Hao Yi felt his heart sink into a void. He saw a white-clothed immortal visiting the three mountains, stepping on the five mountains, and walking on the top of the Shu Mountain. Looking at the winding Shu road, he chanted with emotion: " The road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky."
Immediately, he raised his two fingers and swiped at the mountain wall. The hard stone wall fell down like tofu, and the stone wall became smooth as a mirror. The immortal in white wrote three big characters on the stone wall: "The road to Shu is difficult." The immortal turned his head and smiled at Haoyi who was watching, yes, Haoyi clearly saw the immortal in white smiling at him, and the immortal in white said four words to him~
Xuanzhi and the man in Tsing Yi saw the three characters on the stone wall glowing brightly, and a white light enveloped Hao Yi. Even the man in Tsing Yi, who was transformed into a virtual fairy-level dragon, couldn't help shrinking his pupils: Could it be that Hao Yi is really the immortal who waited so hard? Millennium heir?
A quarter of an hour passed without any movement.
An hour passed, still nothing changed.
A day passed, and it was still the same.
The man in Tsing Yi and Xuan Kong thought to themselves: "As expected of the immortal inheritance, it takes such a long time for empowerment and transmission."
Three days passed, the white light gradually weakened, and the three large characters on Xianji CliffCalm was restored.
Xuan Zhi and the man in Tsing Yi surrounded him: "What inheritance did you get?"
Haoyi opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and had nothing to say, because the four words that the white-clothed fairy said to him were not "waiting for you", not "finally here", and even less "inherited to you", but "You are not suitable".
Seeing that Hao Yi hesitated and couldn't say anything, the man in Tsing Yi seemed to have guessed something: "Nothing?"
Hao Yi nodded, Xuanzhi was anxious: "Then what have you been doing these three days?"
"Three days?" Haoyi was very surprised, he obviously only watched it for a few minutes. He told what he saw from the beginning to the end, but he didn't say what the white-clothed fairy said to him.
"Maybe there is no inheritance here at all," the man in Tsing Yi mused, "I have guarded here for thousands of years, and I haven't found the aura of the hidden formation at all."
Huawu Jiaolong used clouds and mist to send Xuanzhi and the two of them across the mountain stream, because this mountain stream was so strange that monks below the level of Xuxian could not fly over the mountain stream, and Xuanzhi and the others could not cross it at all.
It goes without saying that Xuanzhi went back to his small courtyard. Haoyi went back to the main peak of Shushan Mountain to look for Mingming Mingjing, but he couldn't find it. He only saw a middle-aged Taoist who claimed to be Mingming's disciple.
"Third Martial Uncle, my master has something to do, and he said that if you come, let me show you your residence." The middle-aged Taoist said respectfully.
Higher seniority means self-willedness, Hao Yi felt secretly refreshed, and said, "Master, I am too tired, please take me to see it quickly."
"Follow orders." The middle-aged Taoist led Hao Yi to a side peak next to the main peak. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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