Chapter 407: Seeking the Immortal Road

Dongmang Mountain, is an ordinary mountain peak in the state of the extreme, the mountain is high and ten thousand, the lonely cliff is like a knife, among which the ancient trees are green, the old vines are pierced, and there are apes and tigers roaring endlessly, the birds and birds are flying, between the mountains, there are often thousands of Qingxia rising, among the ancient trees of the lonely cliff, there are also floating clouds around and wandering, few and so bustling like floating light fairy mansions, there are thousands of images in Huanghuangxi.

This kind of scenery, if it is changed to the Nether, it must be an amazing place, and it is a blessed land that can make countless cultivators wear their livers and galls, kill them all covered in blood, and also occupy them.

But in this extreme state, it is destined to exist only for leisure.

Because, what I said earlier was the lower realm, and the state of the Pole is not in the lower realm, but in the heavens, in the Yuanluo Siwu Heaven......

Genji Prefecture, located in the east of Yuan Luo Si Wutian, Fang Guang hundreds of millions of miles, the radial land is extremely broad, the east is against the vast East China Sea, the north, south and west respectively and Taiyuan Prefecture, Siming Prefecture arrives, providing for hundreds of millions of living beings, demons, gods, demons, witches, spirits, people of all races, bustling, daily disturbances, sweeping the light of the red dust, up to hundreds of millions of zhang, straight to the Chiyang Ming Emperor.

In Genjizhou, Dongmang Mountain is just an ordinary hill, similar to it, and those who surpass her do not know how many are ordinary, so they are only said to be ordinary!

Of course, it is said that it is ordinary, but also looking at the entire Yuan Luo Siwu Heaven, the more than a dozen cities living under Dongmang Mountain, do not dare to put this nonsense.

There is a mountain is not high, there is a fairy is famous, the water is not deep, there is a dragon is the spirit, although the Dongmang Mountain is ordinary, but it is not useless, this mountain, more or less contaminated with some Yuan Luo Si Wutian's aura, spirituality is natural, the vitality in the mountain is rich, each mountain is wonderful, but there are those who cultivate immortals and practice qi hidden in the mountains, do something to find immortals and ask questions, and there are also sects that call themselves immortal sects in the mountains to build a mountain gate, recruit troops and buy horses, and dominate one side.

Most of the more than a dozen cities under Dongmang Mountain are the self-reserved land of various sects and factions on this Dongmang Mountain.

On the occasion of the ten-year mountain gate ceremony of the various factions in Dongmang Mountain, in order to plan far for the immortal sect and to include outstanding disciples, all sects and factions sent their disciples down the mountain early, passed down the will in various cities and towns, and made preparations in advance, which made people's hearts boil.

It coincides with today's ninth day of October, the stars descend eastward, there is a hazy light, the Dongmang Mountain outside the mountain is 100,000 miles wide, are shrouded in a faint blue light, the Dongmang Mountain, there are thousands of people, dragging their families with their mouths, gathered at the foot of the mountain, are waiting for the immortal sect on the Dongmang Mountain to open the mountain gate, let go of the road to find immortals.

"Daddy, this light is so amazing, I don't know where it came from?"

At the foot of the mountain, a five- or six-year-old child wearing new clothes, tied with a horn, and holding a finger looked at the green light that slipped by, and was a little curious, and arrested the green light again and again, but the blue light was like fog and light, looking tangible and qualitative, and the glimmer of light was a little bit, but it made people unable to catch it, and the child was so angry that he pouted.

Next to the child, there was a man with white temples, with a slightly hunched figure, his palms covered with calluses, wearing a robe that had been washed gray, he smiled dotingly when he heard the words, touched the child's head, and replied: "Daddy doesn't know very well, I only know that this light is called Dongmang Divine Light, which is a strange scene in my Dongmang Mountain Boundary, once every ten years, it is the time when the immortal sects open the mountain gate." ”

"Isn't that a long time ago?"

The childish child continued to ask, but there was a posture of breaking the casserole to ask the end, still holding his fingers, looking stupid and cute, and cute.

The man thought for a moment, didn't know what to think, a little unthinking, and replied casually: "It's been a long time, maybe 10,000 years long, and my father used to ask my father's father like this." ”

"Wow, that's amazing!"

The child cheered, not knowing whether to be happy for his father's "knowledge", or simply happy about the history of this Dongmang Shenguang, the man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and only held his little hand, so as not to run into others by jumping around.

"Snort, a family with mud legs, turning up for eight generations, I'm afraid I don't know the origin of Dongmang's divine light, what kind of big tail is it?"

Suddenly, a childish but piercing taunt sprayed over, and the childish boy and the man looked slightly stunned, but they saw a fat boy coming from the support of two powerful servants.

This fat dun figure is very obese, round, the gilt yellow velvet brocade on the body is bulging, there is a gold ring hanging around the neck, the treasure is shining, the two little short legs are also fast, rubbing to the two of them, there is a servant squatting, pretending to be a humanoid Maza, the fat dun is not polite, stepping on his back with the support of another servant, looking down at the child with a proud attitude, his expression is flying.

"Little master!"

When the man saw the fat dun, he didn't dare to be rude, so he hurriedly bowed down, and the childish boy also followed his father, timidly said hello, and his little hand grasped the corner of the new clothes, very uneasy.

The fat dun glanced at the child's new clothes with disdain, shook his body a little proudly, only swayed a body of fat, and unconsciously pointed at the man, and said unashamedly: "Zhang Aliu, you are my family's household, and your son is my family's household. ”

The man was scolded by a child as big as his own child, pointing his nose and scolding, and he didn't dare to be angry, but he just bowed down and said yes again and again, the slightly hunched figure became more and more inconspicuous, and the fat dun was triumphant, turned around and jumped off the waist of the servant, but there was a man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a man with sharp eyes stepped forward and hugged the fat dun.

"Daddy, how am I doing?"

Fat Dun licked his face and begged for praise, the tough man laughed, lifted Fat Dun high, and laughed: "Naturally excellent, worthy of being my Niu Yong's son, Zhang Aliu, can you hear the words of my little young master of the Niu family clearly?"

Before Niu Yong finished speaking, his eyes turned slightly, the essence in his eyes flickered, and a breath of qi fell on the man, shaking him violently.

The man was sweating, but he was afraid that his child was beside him, and while insisting on it, he responded: "What the master said is that Zhang Aliu remembers the master well for the rest of his life!"

"Very good, remember, whether you can be hired by the Immortal Sect or not, your son is a member of my Niu family. ”

That Niu Yong once again preached his sovereignty over the Zhang family and left, but he didn't think about it, when Zhang Aliu replied before, he said that he would remember Niu Yong's good, but he didn't say that the child would also be a slave for the rest of his life.

When Niu Yong walked away, Zhang Aliu felt better, took the child's little hand, shook his head in his worried eyes, and said that it was okay, father and son, no longer spoken, the joy of seeing the Dongmang divine light before, the faint warmth, has disappeared.

These heavens are not as good as mortals think!

Nether cultivators only say that the heavens are beautiful, and the heavens are full of treasures, as if as long as they come to the heavens, they can forget all their troubles and sufferings, in fact, the heavens also have love and parting, there are also hatred and resentment, and there are also fraud and oppression.

is like Niu Yong, he is the true disciple of the Qingguang Sect on Dongmang Mountain, responsible for taking care of the secular industry, and is one of the spokespersons of the Qingguang Sect.

In other words, although the Immortal Sect on Dongmang Mountain is not old or young, it is headed by the three sects of Qingguang, Qingji, and Qingdong, among which the Qingguang Sect is the most powerful, and Zhang Aliu's family wants to get rid of the influence of the Niu family, but I am afraid that it is not an easy task.

Gossip has been mentioned, but it is said that the divine light of the eastern mang comes and goes quickly, and everyone only said a few words, and the divine light has dissipated, and above the clouds, there are a few green rays of light rising and going in all directions.

Zhang Aliu father and son can see the gods, just listen to a bell ringing, the divine light is clear, a magnificent giant peak slowly unfolds in front of them, the mountains are green and ancient, the clouds are deep and high, the ancient trees are humble, lush, among the sea of clouds on the top of the mountain, there are fairy palace seats, auspicious clouds, bursting with five-color halo, provoking everyone's heart to be intoxicated.

This mountain peak is the mountain gate of the Qingguang Sect!

Although Dongmang Mountain is inconspicuous in Genji Prefecture, there are thousands of miles in radius, which is not unique to the Qingguang Sect, where Zhang Aliu's father and son are, it is just a foot of the mountain opened to the outside world by the Qingguang Sect.

"Open the Immortal Road!"

A distant voice came out of the fairy palace, ethereal, spreading the giant peak, at this moment, a blue light path fell from the void, stretching, only one shoulder wide, at a glance, like a panchang, I don't know how many miles long.

This Qingguang trail is the so-called fairy road.

"Seeking the Immortal Road!"

The sound sounded again, and on both sides of the path, a pair of arm-thick sandalwood appeared, the green smoke was faint, the sparks were faint, and the smoke coiled three turns, heading to the depths of the clouds.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, Zhang Aliu comprehended, and hurriedly swept to the side with the people beside him, but at this moment, he saw a group of powerful servants killed in the crowd, holding Ling Yan sharp weapons, sacrificing flying magic weapons, slashing left and right, pointing again and again, and countless flying lights hit the crowded places.

In an instant, I saw the sword qi in the sky, the sword mangs locked the domain, and the magic weapon glowed, reflecting the foot of the mountain with all kinds of brilliance.

Are the sharp weapons and magic weapons idle?

It is often injured when it is knocked and killed, but after a few breaths, a large open space is cleared at the foot of the mountain, with stumps everywhere, and everyone is running in panic, all of them are full of blood and red, crying for their fathers and mothers.

The childish boy was also shocked, and he didn't have time to scream, Zhang Ah Liu's eyes were fast, and he had already covered his mouth, covering him to dodge in the crowd, his body was extremely dexterous, his feet were on Tiangang, and he was as good as he could, and he couldn't see that this inconspicuous man also had this height and Mingyi!

The servants cleared out the field, held the magic weapon of the gods, and walked sideways in front of them, blocking everyone out of the mountain, and there was a group of freshly dressed sons and brothers who walked through the road they opened up and stepped on the Qingguang Trail, one of them was the fat young master of the Niu family.