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Chapter 2052 Xuanyin Valley Duguhong Dugufeng

The whirlwind mountain stretches for tens of millions of miles, consisting of more than [-] hills, large and small, full of exotic flowers and grasses, ancient trees and vines, streams and waterfalls, mountain streams and lakes, dotted with strange rocks.

In the depths of the Whirlwind Mountains, there is a lake covering an area of ​​one million acres, which is occupied by a sixth-order black flood dragon. This monster comes out from time to time to kill human monks. Lake, escaped from the undercurrent, and when the human master retreated, the monster came out to make trouble again.

After a long time, the monks of the human race seldom entered the Whirlwind Mountain Range. They had no choice but to move around, and the Whirlwind Mountain Range became the private domain of Heijiao.

More than 2000 years ago, the Taiyang real person killed this demon with his mid-stage cultivation base and moved the main altar of the Taiyang Sect to the whirlwind mountain range. Since then, the whirlwind mountain range has been the mountain gate of the Taiyang sect.

Sun Yingying is a family disciple of Taiyang Sect. The three generations of her ancestors have been disciples of Taiyang Sect. Taiyang Daoist has entered the integration stage, and held a grand ceremony to celebrate and invite guests.

In order to maintain order, the Taiyang Sect sent additional patrols, and Sun Yingying, who was in the mid-Yuanying period, was sent out to serve as the captain of a patrol team, responsible for patrolling the periphery.

The Taiyang sect has not been passed down for a long time, there are only more than 30 people who have transformed into gods, and less than five people who have refined emptiness, and one person has been combined.

After many years of development, the Taiyang Sect has occupied a lot of territory, and many high-ranking monks are sitting outside to divide the helm. There are not many Huashen monks left in the main altar. They only sent two Huashen monks to patrol and sent a large number of Nascent Soul monks auxiliary.

"This time the patriarch has entered the fusion period, there are quite a few forces who came to congratulate, Xuanyun Mountain Deng family, Tiandao faction, Xuanyin valley, etc., have you noticed that those guests look at our expressions, that envy."

A tall and thin young man in green shirt said proudly.

"That's not true. If you want me to say, the patriarch is a talent of the sky. Maybe thousands of years later, he will enter the Mahayana stage and become the third Mahayana monk of the human race. At that time, our Taiyang Sect will be one of the best sects in the Xuanling Continent. .”

"With the qualifications and supernatural powers of the patriarch, it can definitely be done."

After hearing these words, Sun Yingying laughed without saying a word.

She knew very well how difficult it was to advance to a small realm after reaching the Nascent Soul stage, and she felt that the disciples were joking.

As disciples of Taiyang Sect, it is not too much for them to think so, it is reasonable.

"Someone is here, give me some energy, don't embarrass the sect."

Sun Yingying said in a deep voice, all the monks arranged their clothes one after another, with sincere smiles on their faces.

A golden light and a blue light appeared in the sky at an extremely fast speed.

Not long after, the golden light stopped, and it was a huge golden gourd. A group of monks stood on it, led by an old man in green robe and a young woman in red skirt.

Qingguang is a blue lotus throne, three men and a woman standing on the green lotus throne, it is Wang Changsheng and his party.

After leaving the Qixia Mountains, they traveled day and night, and finally arrived at Taiyangzong.

The Taiyang Sect held a celebration for the real Taiyang. For such an important event, it would be better to come earlier. If you miss it, you might annoy the real Taiyang.

"Junior Sun Yingying pays respects to the seniors, what do you call them?"

Sun Yingying clasped her fists and asked with a sincere tone.

"Old man Fang Dexiang, on behalf of the Jinqueshan Fang family, we are invited to participate in the grand ceremony held by your faction."

Fang Dexiang introduced himself.

Fang Shuyu took out a lacquered gold invitation card, flew it in front of Sun Yingying, and handed it to Sun Yingying with both hands.

The Fang family has a long tradition. In the past, Fang Dexiang would not have cared too much about these details. Now it is different. The Master Taiyang has entered the integration period. He does not dare to put on airs if he does not look at the face of the monk or the face of the Buddha.

Sun Yingying didn't dare to be careless, she quickly took the invitation and checked it carefully.

"On behalf of Zhenhai Palace, we will participate in the celebration held by your faction."

Wang Changsheng said kindly.

Wang Qingfeng took an invitation and flew towards Sun Yingying.

After checking the two invitations and confirming that they were correct, Sun Yingying made a gesture of invitation and said, "Senior Fang, Senior Wang, thank you for coming all the way to attend our grand master's grand ceremony, please come inside."

She turned her head and told her companions: "You guys continue to patrol, if guests come, don't neglect them."

"Yes, Uncle Sun."

All the disciples agreed with one voice and flew towards the distance.

Wang Changsheng and Fang Dexiang followed Sun Yingying and flew towards the depths of the mountains. After half an hour, they stopped.

Ahead was a flat and wide plain, and there was no sign of any monks, nor any buildings.

Sun Yingying took out a round token with a flashing blue light and poured mana into it. The round token suddenly burst into blue light, emitting a dazzling blue light, and disappeared into the void.

There was a burst of ripples in the void, and a continuous emerald green mountain range appeared in front of them.

Dangerous mountains and strange peaks, shrouded in clouds and mist, glowing rays of light, thousands of auras, exotic flowers and grasses everywhere, ancient trees and vines with coiled stalks, streams and waterfalls, mountain streams and lakes, dotted with strange rocks, black cranes circling in the sky, spirits Apes are chasing in the dense forest, and spirit butterflies are dancing in the sea of ​​flowers.

You can see a large number of monks flying around in the sky, and the most eye-catching thing is a huge golden tower more than a thousand feet high.

The giant golden pagoda stands in the middle of the mountain range, with sparkling aura and amazing aura, a golden dragon lying on the surface of the giant tower, with golden scales all over the surface of the golden dragon, upon careful observation, the golden dragon looks like a living thing, with two huge eyeballs spinning endlessly.

The Jinjiao Pagoda, a middle-grade heaven-reaching Lingbao, is the treasure of the Taiyang Sect.

As a sect established less than 5000 years ago, Taiyang Sect has a shallow background and relies entirely on real people from Taiyang to support the scene. This is the same as many newly established cultivating families.

Wang Changsheng came to Taiyang Zong to celebrate this time, in addition to completing the task assigned by Chen Haotian, he also wanted to take this opportunity to learn something, which might be useful in the future.

A clear and loud cry of a crane sounded, and a giant blue crane with wings spread out over ten feet flew from a distance, and a kind-faced old man in white robes stood on the back of the giant white crane.

The body surface of the giant cyan crane is filled with countless cyan arcs, the claws have cyan lights that flow continuously, and the eyeballs are golden.

The old man in white robe is short and fat, with a goatee, round face and big eyes, giving people an approachable feeling.

"The disciples pay their respects to Master Yang. They are the representatives of the Deng family in Jinque Mountain and the representatives of Zhenhai Palace."

Sun Yingying bowed and said truthfully.

"I see, I'm here to receive them, Nephew Sun, go on patrol!"

The old man in white robe waved his hand, signaling Sun Yingying to step back.

Sun Yingying responded and turned into a ray of light and left.

"Old man Yang Hao, I don't know how to address the four fellow Taoists."

The old man in white robe cupped his fists and asked with a smile in his hearty voice.

"My next king is Changsheng."

"Wang Ruyan."

"Old man Fang Dexiang."

"The concubine is Fang Dofu."

The four of Wang Changsheng reported their names one after another, smiling all over their faces.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, why didn't Senior Chen from your faction come? The master even asked about him two days ago!"

Yang Hao asked politely, Taiyang real person has a wide range of friends, and many friends were invited to hold the grand ceremony this time.

"Uncle Chen has something to do and can't leave, so he sent us to participate in the Taiyang real person's grand ceremony."

Wang Changsheng explained.

Yang Hao suddenly realized, nodded and said: "So that's the case, you have worked hard all the way, I will arrange accommodation for you first, the grand ceremony has not yet been held."

He patted the giant blue crane below him, and the giant blue crane made a sharp cry, flapped its wings lightly, and thundered loudly, and flew towards the sky, Wang Changsheng and others hurriedly followed.

After a while, the giant blue crane stopped above a silver waterfall that was ten thousand feet long and more than five hundred feet wide. A gurgling spring flowed down and landed in a huge pool, causing splashes of water. There was the sound of ding dong ding dong water splashes.

Near the waterfall, there is a giant peak over a thousand feet high. The top of the giant peak has been flattened. On the top of the mountain grows a big blue tree with a height of more than one hundred feet. The leaves are blue and the crown is more than a thousand feet large. an area.

Near the big blue tree, there is a majestic blue palace with three golden characters "Tingtao Palace" written on the plaque, and the pattern of water unicorn engraved on the thick blue stone pillars.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, what do you think of listening to Tao Palace?"

Yang Hao asked politely, Chen Haotian was unable to come in person, so he sent cultivators who transformed himself into spirits, Taiyang Sect did not dare to neglect, anyway, Zhenhai Palace is one of the best sects in the human race, far from being comparable to Taiyang Sect.

"It's good here, let's go here!"

Wang Changsheng nodded and said, the water here is full of aura, he likes it very much.

"Well, you can stay here! There are too many visiting guests, we can't handle it, Wang Daoyou, you stay in Tingtao Palace first, I will take you to play in two days, you must not leave Tingtao Palace privately , if the restriction is touched, it will be troublesome..."

Before Yang Hao finished speaking, a deafening explosion sounded, a huge black mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and there was a faint cry of ghosts.

Suddenly, the alarm sounded loudly, and a large number of Taiyang Sect disciples rushed to the location where the black mushroom cloud was.

Yang Hao frowned, a large number of guests flooded into the Taiyang Sect, the Taiyang Sect couldn't handle it at all, there was no way, the Taiyang Sect had only developed for more than 4000 years, and had never held such a major celebration.

This time there were quite a few guests in the celebration, there were no less than 50 monks who transformed spirits alone, and there were also many monks who practiced virtual reality. The Taiyang Sect's manpower was tight, but something went wrong unexpectedly.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yang, we will definitely stay in Tingtao Palace."

Wang Changsheng agreed, even if Yang Hao didn't say anything, he wouldn't run around, he still understood this rule.

I don't know which faction's disciples are so ignorant of the rules, which touched the Taiyang Sect's prohibition.

"Wang Daoyou, this is Tingtao Palace's prohibition token, you keep it."

Yang Hao took out a round token with blue light and handed it to Wang Changsheng, turned his head to look at Fang Dexiang and the others, and said, "Fang Daoyou, follow me."

With a pinch of Wang Changsheng's formula, the Qinglian Dharma Throne slowly landed at the gate of Tingtao Palace.

Ting Tao Palace's palace gate was closed tightly, and a water-blue light curtain covered the palace gate.

Wang Changsheng took out a round token with the word "Tingtao" engraved on the front, and injected mana, the word "Tingtao" suddenly lit up, and a blue light spewed out into the blue water curtain.

The blue water curtain rippled for a while, and suddenly collapsed and disappeared.

Wang Changsheng pushed open the palace door and walked in.

As soon as they entered Tingtao Palace, a pure water aura came towards them. Neither Wang Qingfeng nor Wang Qingcheng had water roots, and they didn't like places with abundant water aura. The two brothers frowned.

The main hall is spacious and bright, with more than a dozen blue jade chairs and several pots of flowers and plants.

There is a blue corridor on the left. There are more than a dozen stone rooms in the corridor, including alchemy rooms, tool refining rooms, kung fu rooms, and insect breeding rooms.

"I know you don't like this place. You can do whatever you want, we are guests, don't be too picky, don't run around, stay in Tingtao Palace."

Wang Changsheng exhorted, his face serious.

It was the first time for him to bring his two sons out to see the world, and he didn't want them to mess around and cause trouble.

"Got it, Dad, let's go to rest first."

Wang Qingcheng and Wang Qingfeng agreed and walked into a practice room respectively.

"After driving for so long, I'm really tired."

Wang Ruyan stretched her waist, her face full of satisfaction.

They walked into a practice room, meditated and adjusted their breath.

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In a small valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, a thin black-robed old man with sunken eyes floated high in the sky, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and he exuded a strong evil spirit.

A handsome young man in black shirt stood on the ground, and an ape ghost with a one-horned head stood beside him. There were dozens of huge pits on the ground, and black smoke and some black flames rose from the pits.

Both the black-robed old man and the black-clothed young man had a grimacing pattern on their sleeves, which was the symbol of Xuanyin Valley.

Xuanyin Valley has established a sect for more than 5000 years and has developed to this day. However, there are two cultivators who refine the emptiness. The old man in black robe is Duguhong, the owner of Xuanyin Valley. Xiuwei.

A young woman in a green skirt with picturesque facial features stood on top of a cloud of blue, her willow eyebrows frowned.

The young woman in the green skirt has snowy skin, a fiery figure, and a fair hair comb.

Lin Yaoyao, the young disciple of Daoist Taiyang, is in the early stage of Xuxu refining.

"I'm really sorry, Fellow Daoist Lin, the old man is incapable of discipline, which caused Feng'er to touch the restraint, Feng'er, you almost caused a catastrophe, why don't you apologize to Senior Lin soon."

While apologizing, Duguhong gave instructions to Dugufeng.

"The junior was curious, and accidentally entered the forbidden area of ​​the noble sect, and felt deeply disturbed. Senior Lin, if there is any punishment, the junior will admit it."

Dugu Feng said in a deep voice, with a very responsible look.

Lin Yaoyao's face softened, and said: "Young friend Dugu broke in by mistake, so forget it, this is the disciple guarding the forbidden area's negligence, don't blame you, but it's better for little friend Dugu to stay in the residence honestly, not every time If you are so lucky, if you touch other powerful restrictions, I am afraid that you will die before we arrive."

"Senior Lin's lesson is that the younger generation must learn the lesson, and the younger generation will definitely stop running around."

Dugufeng agreed wholeheartedly.

"Hmph, bastard, the old man brought you out to see the world, you will cause trouble for the old man, and you will be banned for 300 years when you go back, and you will not be allowed to go out unless you enter the stage of transformation."

Duguhong snorted coldly, reprimanded unceremoniously.

"Forget it, Fellow Daoist Dugu, it's understandable for young people to be curious. If you want to blame, blame the disciples guarding the forbidden area. Don't blame Dugu little friend. Let's go away."

Lin Yaoyao played a smooth game to disperse the crowd.

Duguhong thanked and left with Dugufeng.

Lin Yaoyao looked at Dugu Hong's leaving back, and a hint of confusion flashed in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

"Call me the disciple guarding the forbidden area, why did you leave the post without authorization?"

Lin Yaoyao ordered, her tone was cold.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time, otherwise Dugufeng would cause a catastrophe, and Taiyangzong would be ashamed and thrown home.

(End of this chapter)