A row of military vehicles stopped outside Qiyun Mountain, and then a large number of heavily armed soldiers quickly got out of the vehicle, occupying favorable terrain and completing the encirclement. Afterwards, several cars drove in and a group of people got out. This group of people is a group of young people, the oldest is no more than thirty, and the youngest is only ten years old. There are men and women, and they are all dressed very casually. After looking around for a few times, one of the young people, a handsome yellow-haired man in his twenties, curled his lips and said, "Do I need to be so solemn? This is Qiyun Mountain, and there are people who dare to commit crimes here?" "Nonsense. Stop talking, this is your mission." A middle-aged bald man glared at the young man. The young man did not dare to speak back, so he had to lower his guard. At this time, a domestically produced Hongqi car drove over, and an old man got out of the car. The old man raised his head and glanced at the cloud-shrouded Qiyun Mountain, and sighed: "We haven't seen each other for a while, but this place has changed again. The Immortal family's methods are really extraordinary." "Boss, it's windy here, please be careful." The personal guard stepped forward to help him. The old man pushed his hand away and said with a smile: "Although I am old, I have taken a lot of pills in the past two years and my body feels very strong. Don't think of me as an ordinary old man." The personal guard said with a smile: "That's it, boss, let's go there right now?" The old man shook his head and said, "I'll go alone. It's a matter of a hundred years of national destiny. I want to impress the immortal with my sincerity." "But" "No need to, I I believe that Director Jiang is already waiting for me at the door." The old man chuckled. The personal guard was about to speak when a voice suddenly came: "Boss. Why are you so polite? Come along, we have nothing to be ashamed of." The old man was stunned. He laughed and said: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey." After that, he took the lead and walked away, with a vigorous and vigorous pace. He didn't look like an old man in his sixties or seventies at all. Behind him, a group of guards followed curiously. Qiyun Mountain Chunyang Temple, this place is already famous all over the world, but few people are qualified to enter. Those who want to sneak in without being discovered on May Day will be arrested and put into forced labor. At the beginning of Chunyangguan¡¯s labor reform, people were a little restrained. But not long after, those who were released from the labor camp actually improved their cultivation, and they described the labor camp as a chance. Those who had restrained themselves from the trouble once again broke into Chunyang Temple. Then he accepted the labor camp with good intentions and peace of mind. "It's a pity that this idea was noticed by Huan Shen, and he no longer accepted the labor camp. Instead, he was banned from cultivating, and then sent to the police station for the government to deal with. This resulted in fewer people peeking at Chunyang Temple. The old man saw Jiang Le before he walked outside the Chunyang Observation Formation. Jiang Le stood in the clouds, his figure ethereal. His appearance remained the same, and the old man was stunned for a moment. Wait for the two of them to approach. The old man smiled and said: "Taoist Master Jiang is a man among the gods. His appearance is indeed extraordinary, which makes me envious." Jiang Le said: "The boss is also practicing, but I am cultivating magic power, and the boss is cultivating merit. In the future, The boss has his own achievements, why should he envy me?" The old man laughed: "When it comes to merit, I think it is illusory, but I can't let go of my reputation. As long as I can take charge of the government before I am promoted to this position. If the country creates a better life, then I will be satisfied. "I admire the boss's honesty. Please rest assured that you can not only do it, but also see it." Jiang Le smiled. "Okay, this is not the place to talk. Boss, please follow me." Jiang Le waved and led the way for the old man. The old man nodded and took steps. The two of them walked side by side, while the boss's guards and other guards were standing far away. They all looked at Jiang Le with eager eyes, but did not dare to step forward to disturb him. "Now it has been spread outside that the Taoist priest in front of me is already a real immortal. He can live a hundred thousand years. My dear, is there any difference between that and immortality?" When they entered Chunyang Temple, a spiritual energy hit their faces, making the guards and guards who were following behind them bright-eyed and overjoyed. This spiritual energy is so rich, practicing here is several times stronger than the outside world. No wonder Chunyang Guanwei Zhenhuanyu, just because there is such a sect, it is unmatched by outsiders. Jiang Le¡¯s belief moved and he sent a message to the Phantom God, and then he took the old man and disappeared into a stream of light. ¡°Boss,¡± the guard exclaimed. "Hehe, what are you worried about? I won't eat him." A grinning voice sounded, and the Phantom God appeared out of thin air. "Who are you?" Even though the personal guard knew that this person must be a Chunyangguan, his instinct was still to act vigilantly. Huan Shen smiled charmingly: "I am the formation spirit of Chunyang Temple, you can call me Huan Shen." "Huan Shen, you are so beautiful." A praising voice came. The one who spoke was the yellow-haired young man among the guards. He looked at Huan Shen, his eyes were bright and he was almost drooling. Huan Shen glanced at him and said calmly: "I see lust in your eyes. Do you want to conquer me?" The yellow-haired young man chuckled and said: "Huan Shen, your name is beautiful, and your person is more beautiful than your name. , If you don¡¯t want to conquer a beauty like you, then you are not a man.¡± Huanshen nodded: ¡°That makes sense, well, I will give you a chance to conquer me.¡± ¡°Seriously¡± Huang Fa. The man's eyes were bright, and the next moment he felt like the world was spinning. Then when he looked, he actually appeared in a desert, surrounded by endless yellow sand, with a scorching sun in the sky and a rolling heat wave. Within a moment, he felt hot all over his body and his mouth was dry. After staring blankly for a moment, the yellow-haired man said bitterly: "It's over, I'm going to suffer now." At this moment, the other guards who saw the yellow-haired man disappearing out of thin air screamed and surrounded the Phantom God. Huan Shen said calmly: "Why, you also want to go to the Huan Zhen to practice?" A group of guards looked at each other, speechless. In the end, the bald man laughed and said: "Um, that brother of ours just made an honest mistake. Please show mercy to Master Huan Shen." The bald man breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Good lesson, he just needs a lesson, Master Huan Shen, just give him a lesson." "Well, then, you come with me, the master asked me to greet you, but I didn't. I¡¯ll treat you to some fruit, drink some tea, and try our Chunyang Temple¡¯s food. Do you have any objections?¡± Hearing Huan Shen¡¯s words, everyone responded in unison. So excited. The food of Chunyangguan is as famous as the elixirs of Chunyangguan. Eating the spirit fruit nourishes flesh and blood, makes up for deficiencies, and strengthens will. It has many effects and is delicious. Chunyangguan¡¯s Bodhi tea is a magical tea that can enhance the chance of enlightenment. Especially if you have not yet entered the realm of spiritual practice, just drinking one cup can double the chance of success. I don¡¯t know how many people want to have a cup without breaking their heads. And the spiritual food of Chunyang Guan has benefited many people. It has long become the most expensive food in the world and is hard to find. ¡°I really came to the right place this time, and I¡¯m in for a treat.¡± (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!