At the same time, Zhongnan Mountain Feixian Peak.

At this moment, Liu Danyang, the head teacher of the Quanzhen Sect, who is more than 200 years old, is gently washing his sword by the stream under the Feixian Peak.

Although he is more than 200 years old, he looks like a middle-aged person in his forties.

Because of the Quanzhen Sect's practice, the years did not leave him too much trace. Although it cannot be said that it is set in stone, it is amazing enough.

However, Quanzhen Sect has a more wonderful existence than others...

At this moment, suddenly a burst of crisp laughter sounded like a childlike spirit, and accompanied by the laughter, a "maiden" who fluttered like a fairy stepped from among the flowers.

Yes, she is Lan Mingfeng, the "Roumu Fairy" of Quanzhen Sect.

Compared to Liu Danyang, Lan Mingfeng, who has cultivated the everlasting Changchun Gong, is even more miraculous.

Compared to two hundred years ago, not only did she not have any old age, she even became younger and more feminine.

If it is put outside, some people may believe that she is a 14-to-five-year-old girl.

But at this moment, Lan Mingfeng's eyes were mature and dignified that were not in line with her apparent age. After seeing Liu Danyang, the chuckle on the surface gradually closed, and suddenly asked: "Brother, what's wrong with Feixianfeng? ?"

Hearing this, Liu Danyang frowned slightly, as if feeling something. After a while, he took out the long sword in his hand from the water, put it aside, and said: "The Fei Xianfeng is no different. The master guards it there, so how does it appear? That's the same? But what did Junior Brother feel, and why do you want to ask like that?"

Today's Quanzhen Sect, below the elder son, if the cultivation base is the strongest, Lan Mingfeng is the number one.

Although, Liu Danyang is also in the realm of Yuanshen. However, since joining Tianzong, he has deeply felt that it is difficult for him to keep up with these so-called "Heaven's Proud Children".

Take Lan Mingfeng, for example, her "Changchun Gong" has reached an extremely high level.

Although the current realm is only the primordial spirit, Changshengzi has said that if there is an opportunity, she may break through in one fell swoop and reach the Taiyi God Realm.

In comparison, he is far behind, I am afraid that I will end my life, I am afraid that it is only a mere primordial realm.

Lan Mingfeng said, "For some reason, I always feel very upset in my heart recently, as if something is about to happen."

Liu Danyang heard the words, pondered for a moment, and said, "Junior brother should be too worried. Since the Dharma Tibetan monk lays his body to fill the sky two hundred years ago, who in this world can compare to the master’s cultivation level? Not to mention, the master is the master. It is the Taoist priest of the Tianzong, who can command the countless gods of the Tianzong, and the existence of the master and the Tianzong, how can there be another crisis?"

After listening to Liu Danyang's words, Lan Mingfeng nodded, seeming to have accepted this method.

Just about to speak, but at this moment, with a bang, a huge sound suddenly appeared on the top of Feixian Peak.

"That is…"

"not good!"

The two of them were shocked and looked towards the top of the peak together, and saw that the top of Feixian Peak was accompanied by an expansion of evil karma that obscured the sky and the sun. In the sky, a dark vortex swept up, like a huge mouth that seemed to be swallowed. The mountain is average.

Liu Danyang and Lan Mingfeng were busy trying to rush to the mountain.

But the two of them had just activated their supernatural powers, before they got close, they were attacked by the evil karma instead.

A powerful storm whizzed up, its power was unimaginable, and it was impossible to stop it with the cultivation base of the two of them.

In an instant, the two soared under the storm and crashed on the mountainside.

The two looked at the top of Feixian Peak in inconceivable surprise and wonder.

Suddenly, a sword aura soared into the sky, as if it was about to pierce through the whole thing, and cut it to the sky, making the two of them suddenly refreshed.

The sword qi whizzed horizontally and horizontally, slashing the vortex from the side in an instant, the qi flowed through the sky, bringing endless glow.

It is the sword spirit of the longevity son!

At the same time, at the top of Feixian Peak, a white lotus gradually appeared in the void.

The lotus rotates with a faint stream of light.

This white lotus is naturally the pure white lotus. For these two centuries, the patriarch of the longevity who is known to the world of Quanzhen Sect has been in retreat on Feixian Peak.

But no one can find the trace of the immortal son, and this is the reason.

Yes, the longevity son is cultivating in this pure white lotus!

Among this pure white lotus, possessing the mystery of Da Luo Fa, it seems to be the world by itself. Ever since he entered this world two hundred years ago, he has always had an epiphany in the world.

Although only two hundred years have passed, his mental realization can be said to be flying fast.

Moreover, due to the protection of the white lotus, the Taoist "three plagues" cannot affect the longevity son at all. With an extremely ingenious method, he avoided the three plagues and nine disasters and reached the peak of the Taiyi Divine Realm. Only half a step away, he was able to achieve the Great Law Realm!

But today, the longevity son had a dream.

In the world of white lotus, accompanied by a mysterious and profound power, he suddenly discovered that there were endless stars looming in front of him, and in the next instant, he was drawn into another dream world by this power.

You know, this is a terrible thing.

Because the power of the pure world white lotus is the power of the Da Luo Dharma realm, but this dream power can actually break the pure world white lotus, so that I, who has not "slept" for two hundred years, come to another dream space...

Moreover, this power is extremely familiar, and I have encountered it before, without a doubt.

"The Tibetan monk..."

Seeing the surrounding environment gradually become deeper, a scene of two hundred years suddenly appeared in the mind of Changshengzi, and he couldn't help but make a sound.

Everything in front of me was so similar to when I first met the Dharma Tibetan monk.

When he blurted out the name "Dharma Zang", it was as if everything had been arranged, and a figure gradually emerged in the darkness in the distance...

The figure of that figure went from imaginary to real, and finally formed the appearance of a little novice, whose appearance is still fresh in the memory of the eternal son.

Yes, he is the "Dharma Tibetan" monk, that is, Su Cheng.

The long-lived son stood up abruptly, an impulsive color appeared in his eyes, but then disappeared, turning to look at each other with a calm gaze, and asked faintly:

"Who are you?"

Su Cheng said: "Does fellow Daoist even forget the monk?"

Changshengzi said: "The poor Dao will naturally not forget the Dharma Tibetan monk, but the Dharma Tibetan monk had already sacrificed his life to replenish the sky two hundred years ago, and became a Buddha far away. Not to mention that this is the depths of the pure white lotus. , If there is a mana fluctuation here, Pang Dao will be able to immediately learn about it, even if it is the existence of the Da Luo Dharma Realm, it is difficult to quietly pass the white lotus and appear in front of Pang Dao..."

"You, I'm afraid it's a pitiful heart?!"

Su Cheng couldn't help but smiled, and she didn't know what it felt like in her heart. She just said, "The Taoist friend regards the little monk as a heart catastrophe. This is really an honor for the little monk, but the little monk is not a catastrophe for the heart demon."

As he said, his body slowly revealed a faint power of merit, which although not huge, it was extremely pure.

The so-called "miraculous illusion of the heart" is obviously determined not to be forged.

Feeling the power of this merit, the long-lived son immediately cleared his mind.

After a while, he became more aware of the purity of the power of this merit, and he couldn't help thinking:

"Could it be that the person in front of you is really the Dharma Tibetan monk?"