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The Misty Mountains are surrounded by more than ten cities nearby, a mountain range surrounded by phantom mist all day long.
The so-called phantom fog is a kind of hidden object. In this phantom fog, if one is not two levels higher in cultivation, he will never be able to detect other people hidden in the phantom fog.
In other words, even if a knight is hiding inside, a quasi-sage will need to search carefully to find it.
"But this is just a theory. In fact, a quasi-sage strongman can completely deduce the secret of heaven. Even if there is also a quasi-sage strongman hidden in the illusory mist, he can still find it.
Even so, this illusory mist is still precious, because this thing can only be created by nature, and once it moves even a little bit, it will dissipate between heaven and earth.
The base of Qingfeng Taoism is in this misty mountain range.
It can be said that the head of Qingfeng Taoism is still somewhat blessed. If you travel to thousands of cities, you may not be able to find some of this phantom mist, but in this misty mountain range, there is never a shortage of it.
"Any mountain must have spiritual veins underground, and where there are spiritual veins, spiritual energy is relatively abundant.
Therefore, most of the sects that cultivate immortals are in the blessed places of immortal mountains, which are rare for ordinary people to see.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Protection by phantom mist,? ? ? ? Although the Qingfeng Taoism isn't strong, it has the power to defend itself.
On the way, Hongmeng had already learned that the leader of Qingfeng Taoism, named Zhang Sanfeng, was a master of the Sixth Path of the Knights and the late Nascent Soul. He was now on the verge of breaking through. He was only one step away from breaking through to the out-of-body stage. Strong.
Under the head of the clan, there are two elders, four protectors, sixteen hall masters, one hundred and eight inner disciples, and nearly a thousand outer disciples.
The two elders are both in the late stages of the fifth path of spiritual silence, but their personalities are somewhat different. The first elder, no one knows his name, only he is known to be silently cleaning up the entire sect every day. Because he dressed like a monk, he was called the sweeping monk. The second elder, named Ximen Chuixue, was said to have entered Taoism with a sword. He was obsessed with swordsmanship all his life. He was aloof by nature and could not be approached by ordinary people. It was precisely because of his aloof nature that he However, this leader opened a villa specifically for him on this misty mountain range, called Wanmei Villa.
The four guardians are also called East Evil, West Poison, South Emperor and North Beggar. The reason is that the four practices are different.
But one thing remains unchanged, that is, the cultivation level of the four people is all at the level of the five realms of the rank and file, and they are in the middle stage of spiritual silence.
The sixteen hall masters are the disciples responsible for various spiritual veins, teaching them skills, and their strength is also in the fourth level of the scholar level and in the late golden elixir stage.
"Speaking of which, why do I have a strong sense of recognition of the names of our sect's people?" Hongmeng asked in confusion after listening to the introductions of the two Qingfeng Taoist monks.
"When we first entered the sect, we also had this confusion. Why did the sect, from the leader to the protector, all appear in the stories passed down by the people? But after we started, this doubt was naturally solved, not because of other reasons. , because there are two hall masters in the sect, one is named Jin Yong, and the other is named Gu Long. These two people are good at books by nature, and they are worried that the sect will never prosper, so they wrote countless books and spread them around the area for more than ten years. In the city, over time, word spread that people from this sect were nearby." This is how the older monk explained it.
"That's it." Hongmeng nodded to clear up the confusion.
The carriage moved forward and finally stopped under the misty mountains.
"The four Taoist priests have arrived." The driver's voice came from the front of the car.
"Uncle Wang, thank you." The younger monk thanked him and jumped out of the carriage first.
"Old Wang, thank you for your hard work." After handing over the fare, the older monk followed Hongmeng and Taiyi and got off the carriage.
Seeing everyone getting off the carriage, the younger monks couldn¡¯t wait to whistle.
Four groups of horses galloped down the mountain.
"These horses were tamed by Qingfeng Taoism. They are all spiritual beasts, and their cultivation levels are mostly around the tenth level of the human level." The older monk introduced.
"As we all know, the level of a scholar is divided into twelve stages: Heartbeat, Foundation Building, Bigu, Golden Pill, Lingji, Nascent Soul, Out of Body, Distraction, Fusion, Tribulation Transcendence, Mahayana, and Ascension. Before the Golden Pill, it is impossible to He controls the flying sword, so these means of transportation are of some use."
The younger monk took the lead in mounting a horse.
"Let me lead the way. This misty mountain range is all filled with illusory mist. IfI'm afraid it will be difficult to get out. If I get lost before reaching the inediate stage, I will starve to death here unless I'm very lucky. "The young monk said.
"That's it, thank you very much, Taiyi, let's go." Hongmeng nodded and got on another horse.
"I ride on the same horse as the master." Taiyi said, shaking his head.
"Oh?" Hongmeng was a little surprised.
Seeing Taiyi¡¯s timid eyes, Hongmeng smiled.
"Come on." Hongmeng stretched out a hand and handed it to Taiyi.
Holding Hongmeng¡¯s hand, Taiyi took advantage of the situation and sat behind Hongmeng.
"Xiaoyi, hold on tight." Hongmeng said with a mischievous smile.
"Master, please don't ride too fast, you may be in danger." Taiyi said.
Hongmeng, who understood Taiyi¡¯s true thoughts, smiled again.
Taiyi is cute in many ways, but for Hongmeng, she is still showing off despite being timid. This is the cutest thing.
"Good horse, go back first." The older monk patted the back of a horse, and then saw the horse leaving his sight, then he got on the last horse.
The three horses began to run wildly in the mountains.
The horses, which have long been familiar with every inch of land in this mountain range, are now showing their speed as spiritual beasts without reservation.
"Well" Taiyi gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and wrapped her hands tightly around Hongmeng's waist.
Feeling the strength of the two hands on her waist increasing, Hongmeng couldn't help but want to play a prank.
"Two Taoist priests, do you dare to compete with me, who can reach the mountain gate first?" Hongmeng shouted to the left and right.
Three horses, Hongmeng was sandwiched in the middle, and there were two monks on the left and right.
"Haha, that's what I meant." The younger monk shook the reins and sped up.
"We're coming too." Hongmeng clamped his legs together and started to speed up.
"You guys, slow down."
However, the two horses were already running further and further away.
"Alas." He shook his head helplessly, and the older monk also began to speed up.
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