"Teacher ......"

Looking at the disappeared Taichu Dao people, Peng and the others were all crying.

Although it was only seven days, the Taoist supernatural powers preached by the other party undoubtedly opened the door to a new world for them, letting them know that the world is so colorful.

"I have to be taught by the teacher in the past few days, it is really a great opportunity, I really want to abandon everything, enter the deep mountains to cultivate, and strive for the early completion of Jindan!"

Peng discovered that among the avenues taught by Fang Yuan, he was still the most suitable for the method of internal refining.

At this time, when you take a deep breath, you can feel the continuous refining and refining of qi in your body, and a trace of mana gathers.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have to be taught by the teacher, the Tao is related, we are like brothers, and we hope to leave a name, and it is easy to call each other when we meet in the future."

At this time, a young man came over and said, "My name is Kunxi!" ”

"My name is Peng!"

"My name is gone!"

"Suitable!"

Several people glanced at each other, reported their names to each other, and found that most of them were hunters and woodcutters nearby, so they naturally had some intimacy.

On the contrary, it was the young Kun Xie who started out that he was actually the son of the leader of a certain wild tribe, which surprised them a little.

"Roar!"

At this time, a huge black tiger roared, shaking the four wilds.

That kind of domineering aura is only one step away from the previous Dapeng and the nine-tailed fox.

Many animals were wrapped up, and even Peng noticed the bad smell: "They...... Driving us away? ”

"Hmph, the teachers are all human shapes, these people with fur and horns, wet eggs, still dare to make things difficult for us?"

Kun Xie scolded in a low voice, his eyebrows full of arrogance.

"That's it...... I'll go! ”

Being stared at by many animals, even Peng's scalp was a little numb, pulling Kun Xie's sleeve, and the group quickly went out of the mountain.

In the past seven days, with Fang Yuan's secret support, as long as there is talent, they have practiced a little bit of things, and they have been waiting for leisure over the mountains and mountains.

"I am the young master of the Kun tribe, fellow Daoists, if you need to cultivate in the future, you can come to me!"

Although Kun Xie is a little racist, he still has a very good temper in the face of these fellow believers.

"Thank you, I'll wait!"

Peng and the others naturally agreed to the promise again and again, and then said goodbye.

"Huh?"

"Who's that?"

He returned to the tribe and found that the people around him were looking at him with strange eyes.

Not only that, but the whole tribe seems to be different from before.

"What's going on?"

Peng stopped a person with some doubts, recognized it, and finally reluctantly found it from his memory: "You are ...... Jing Jun? How did it come to this? ”

"Are you...... Peng? ”

Jing Jun rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief, "You disappeared for seven years, where did you go?" ”

"You say...... Seven years? ”

Peng felt ridiculous: "I've only been in the mountain for seven days...... Wait......"

He thought of the power of the teacher, to make a day in heaven and a year in the earth, and it seemed that he was waiting for nothing.

"Alas...... Since you disappeared, everyone thought that you were eaten by the fierce beasts in the mountains......" Jing Jun lamented: "Even your thatched hut has been given to others. ”

In this era of semi-public ownership, the means of production of all the tribesmen were shared, and there was no talk or concept of private property.

Of course, in Xuanguo, all this has changed.

But this notion is still very deep-rooted among the wild people.

Originally, if he encountered this kind of treatment, Peng would definitely be angry.

But at this time, he found that his heart was like water, the ancient well was not waveless, and he was not angry or anything at all.

"Is this what the teacher said about cultivating the mind?"

Peng thought suspiciously, "Or is it just because I have mastered the Dao Fa, so I am not afraid?" It seems that even the state of mind needs the blessing of the power of the Dao to be stable? ”

"You don't have to be impulsive......"

Next to him, Jing Jun was still babbling.

"That's it...... The grass house is just something outside the body, and if it's gone, it's gone......" Peng smiled and said: "It's just right...... I want to leave the tribe and live in the mountains. ”

It was only then that he understood why the teacher was in the mountains.

If you want to cultivate to become an immortal, you naturally need to stay away from the world and get quiet in the famous mountains and rivers.

"What? You're moving to the mountains? ”

Jing Jun's eyes widened, looking at this former friend: "Do you know how dangerous it is in the mountains? Wait a minute...... How have you come over the past few years? ”

"It's been ...... years"

Peng had a look of nostalgia on his face.

Suddenly, I saw a group of people in front of me hurrying forward: "It's him!" The fugitive from the beginning! ”

I saw that a clansman who originally had an enmity with Peng was rushing over with a few warriors from Xuanguo, and he was triumphant.

"It's him......"

Peng looked at the other party's face distorted by pleasure, and had long forgotten why he had a grudge against the other party before.

But he forgot it in seven days, but the other party can remember it for seven years, which also makes him feel a lot of emotion.

"The Xuan Kingdom has its own laws, and those who command the wild people will evade taxes and be reduced to slaves!"

Several Xuanguo warriors glanced at each other and pounced, the bronze short sword on their waists swaying brightly, and with a huge majesty, even Jing Jun didn't dare to move.

After all, the other party is a Xuanguo samurai, and they are just wild people.

Once it resists, an army will come and destroy it!

Over the years, Xuan Guo has used bloody human heads to make the surrounding wild tribes learn the rules.

Looking at the menacing Xuanguo warrior, Peng scratched his head with some embarrassment: "What method should I use...... Wait a minute, the teacher seems to have mentioned a spell! Fortunately, I just refined a trace of mana, and I just used it! ”

As soon as he thought of this, he did not hesitate and reached out to grab: "Town!" ”

Buzzing!

Two golden words appeared, and the imprint was usually engraved on the foreheads of the two samurai.

They were motionless for a moment, as if they were pestles of wood.

"Soul Calming...... Immobilization! ”

Peng looked at his hands, full of sighs.

Before, he didn't dare to imagine that he would be able to go against the Xuanguo warriors.

But what about this time? With just a few mana spells, the two heavily armed warriors were left to the slaughter.

This power, the feeling it gave him, was so new that he couldn't help but want to try more.

"Alien ...... Inhuman? ”

Jing Jun's eyes widened, and he immediately thought of the legends of those strange people: "Could it be that Peng disappeared before, just to find strange flowers and fruits?" ”

"This is the Immortal Gate Dao Method, not the spiritual fruit!"

Although he knew that the other party didn't understand, Peng still explained solemnly.

Unfortunately, at this time, no matter how he explained, he could not stop the enthusiasm of those ignorant people, and almost worshipped him as a god.

……

Regarding what happened to these disciples under his command, Fang Yuan didn't want to care too much.

Anyway, all he wanted was to spread the seeds of transcendence through this wide net, and then test the feasibility of some ideas by the way.

At this point, it seems, everything is going well.

"It's just exercises and the like, and it will take time to harvest."

He looked at the mountain in front of him.

This mountain is located in a dense jungle, because of the terrain, it can cultivate feng shui, gather auspicious qi, and even the concentration of yuan force is very high.

In other words, it is said that there is a big spiritual vein.

"To start a sect, there must be a mountain gate to ......"

Fang Yuan's hands were like plucking the strings.

Under his manipulation, the mountain quickly changed.

Pavilions and pavilions rise from the ground, beautiful, and even, a layer of dense fog emerges on the periphery, forming a formation to isolate the inside and outside.

"The mountain is not high, but if there is an immortal, it is famous...... Although this mountain was originally nameless, with me, it is the fairy mountain Kunwu! ”

Thundered!

A huge stone tablet emerged, on which the cloud seal of the dragon flying and the phoenix danced was written in the two big characters of Kunwu.

As the rule text of this cave heaven, the cloud seal guarantees that any person or spirit who is a beginner in the path of cultivation will not understand the wrong meaning when he reads it.

In the Kunwu Hall, Fang Yuan appeared out of thin air, sitting on the cloud bed.

As soon as the thought moved, the various animals that originally lived in the mountain were enveloped by an invisible force and expelled from the mountain, leaving only a few left.

One is a red-faced horse monkey, the other is a colorful golden pheasant, and the other is a piece of jade with colorful light.

"I am a primordial Taoist, and today I started a sect here, and the mountains are full of living beings, and the ......three of you can be enlightened."

Fang Yuan waved his right hand, and three streams of light appeared, submerging into the bodies of the three.

Suddenly, the red-faced horse monkey and the golden rooster rolled on the spot and turned into two boys and girls, the man's cheeks were thin and his clothes were still red, but the girl was delicate and lovely, wearing colorful feather clothes.

The last piece of multicolored stone rolled on the ground, and suddenly exploded, and a pink-carved boy ran out of it, and shouted crisply: "I've seen the master of the sect!" ”

This is Fang Yuan's use of the technique of ignition, directly instilling some knowledge into them to know the sea, so that he can be like a finger.

"Hmm."

Fang Yuan stroked his beard and smiled: "Today, the three of you are reborn, you deserve a name, you come out of the stone, you are called Shisheng, as for the horse monkey, it is called Yuan Hong, and the golden chicken is Meixi!" ”

"No!"

These three were originally just ordinary creatures, and even Shi Sheng only had a little spirituality, but now that they have been greatly created, they are all overjoyed, and they bow down one after another: "Thank you for the name." ”

"I'll pass you a talisman again, with which I can drive the three hundred and sixty-five yellow turban wrestlers attached to the palace, the three of you, go down first to familiarize yourself with the environment, and in the future, the maintenance of the entire Kunwu Mountain and this palace will be handed over to you!"

Fang Yuan flicked his sleeves, and three talismans flew out, but his figure disappeared on the cloud bed.

"Congratulations to the master of the master!"

The three boys looked at each other, but Mei Xi couldn't bear it, her eyes seemed to be lit up with little stars, and she pinched Shi Sheng's face: "The little brother is very cute." ”

"If someone has a name, the master will give him the name Shisheng!"

The pink-carved boy swaggered through the market wearing only a belly pocket: "And ...... People have been thousands of years old since the birth of spirituality, so don't call me little brother anymore! ”

"It's a pity, you're small!"

Yuan Hong watched silently from the side, and suddenly mended the knife, making Shi Sheng depressedly shrink to the corner of the wall to draw circles.