Avenue of Red Clouds

Hong Yun looked at Xuanjun in the mirror, and saw that Xuanjun's body had been scratched with several wounds and blood was flowing out.

The vegetation on Qingfeng Mountain was cast by Hongyun, giving them the ability to scratch immortals. When Xuanjun climbed halfway, there were already more than a dozen wounds on his body.

"This is the way she should go, and even Poor Dao can't help her." Hong Yun looked at Xuanjun's figure without any pity, and said lightly.

The young boy Qingfeng knows how powerful this one is. He is the elder brother of his master, with a cultivation base. The boy Qingfeng made a pot of tea for Hongyun and passed it to Hongyun.

Hong Yun looked at Xuanjun in the mirror, not talking, watching quietly, as if thinking about something, but the Qingfeng boy next to him did not dare to interrupt.

Finally half a month later, Xuanjun came to the door of Taoist temple, Qingfeng boy went to open the door of Taoist temple, and walked in with Xuanjun. When he saw Hongyun, he immediately bowed down and said, "Disciple Xuanjun, visit the teacher. Respect, thank Master for your life-saving grace,"

Looking at Xuanjun's appearance, a group of animal skins was wrapped around her body, with animal skins and leaves woven together to block her chest, and her arms, legs, and abdomen were all scratched by vegetation.

Hong Yun waved his hand, and a mysterious light fell on Xuan Jun's body. In an instant, mysterious changes occurred in Xuan Jun's body. The animal skin disappeared, a purple skirt was worn on his body, and the wounds were all healed by the mysterious light.

"Get up!" Hong Yun looked at Xuanjun, let him get up, and then made another finger. A red light entered Xuanjun's body. It was Hongyun who passed the evolution of the heavens to Xuanjun. After all, she had practiced before. Some trails.

"Thank you, Master." Xuanjun bowed down to Hongyun again, daring not to be negligent, because when he was in the tribe, he was infused with Dao Zun's merits to the Human Race by the Daoist Yun Feng, and Dao Zun looked for a place for the Human Race Let the disciples guard the human race.

At this time, Xuanjun has no memories of his previous life. Everything is starting from a fresh start. After coming to the Qingfeng Temple, Xuanjun began to practice. When he encountered something he didn't understand, he asked Hongyun to answer. Time passed very quickly. , Ten years passed in a blink of an eye.

In ten years, Xuanjun’s cultivation level has risen by a big step, and he has become a monk of Taiyi Xuanxian. In these ten years, Hongyun has taught Xuanjun a lot of formations to make a Xuanjun The way of formation has also reached the first glimpse of the doorway.

It has been ten years, Xuanjun went down the mountain to visit her parents. After all, the leaders of the Qingfeng tribe are all mortals. Ten years is a long time for the human race. Her parents have grown old and have gray hair. .

After returning home to reunite for a few days, Xuanjun returned to Qingfeng Mountain. This time Hongyun only taught Xuanjun the way of formation, and Xuanjun also showed great talent on the way of formation. Some small formations, one Enlightenment is clear, which makes Hong Yun very happy.

Unknowingly, another ten years have passed. Xuanjun once again went down the mountain. Her parents became older. The only thing that remains unchanged is the Shangxian Yunfeng Taoist of the Qingfeng tribe. Every time Xuanjun descends, he will be the Yunfeng Taoist. Some spiritual fruits.

This also led Yunfeng Taoist to break through the Golden Immortal and become the Taiyi Golden Immortal within twenty years. All the credits belonged to Xuanjun, she brought the spiritual fruit.

When Xuanjun went down the mountain for the third time, her parents were already too old. When they saw Xuanjun, they closed their eyes and died of old age. To be able to hold on to this time is just to see Xuanjun again. , Now that I saw it, I was stunned by death.

Xuanjun cried bitterly when his parents died. He cried for three days and three nights before he gradually improved.

Xuanjun’s father is the leader of the Qingfeng tribe. Once this leader dies, the Qingfeng tribe’s population of tens of thousands will be in chaos, and a new leader can be elected if necessary. Therefore, Xuanjun became the Qingfeng tribe under the narration of Taoist Yunfeng. The leader.

But Xuanjun wanted to go to Qingfeng Mountain to learn Taoism, and he couldn't stay in the human race for a long time. So after discussing with Taoist Yunfeng, he set up two deputy leaders to help the leader handle some things.

After arranging the affairs of the human race, Xuanjun once again went to Qingfeng Mountain and followed Hongyun to learn Taoism and formations. For Xuanjun's talent, Hongyun was extremely happy, and naturally taught Xuanjun everything, even Xuanjun had already touched the rainbow light technique, but Xuanjun couldn't use it.

The rainbow light technique requires at least the Jinxian to practice, but Xuanjun is only the Taiyi Xuanxian, with a big difference in the middle, and the mana cannot support the operation of the rainbow light technique.

A few days in the mountains, the world has been thousands of years.

Xuanjun has been studying the Tao of Qingfeng Guan for a hundred years. During these hundred years, Xuanjun has cultivated the formation and realized the entrance to the hall, and his own cultivation has reached the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he can achieve greatness in just one step. Luo Jinxian, squeezed into the ranks of great powers.

A hundred years, although not long, UU reading www. uukanshu.com, but Xuanjun has practiced everything, including refining alchemy. As long as Hongyun teaches, Xuanjun will try to learn.

In addition, in the past hundred years, the Suiren clan and the Chao Clan Yiyi clan, the three learned that Hongyun was in the Qingfeng Mountain of the Human Tribe, and they immediately rushed to the human ancestral land by Hongyun’s sleeve. The three sneered for a while.

Moreover, Hongyun warned them not to publicize the origin of Xuanjun, and those mortals who knew the origin of Xuanjun had died of old age after a hundred years, so the origin of Xuanjun would naturally not be revealed.

On this day, Hong Yun called Xuanjun to his side and asked Xuanjun about Taoism and formation. Seeing that Xuanjun's understanding of Taoism formation gradually increased, Hongyun was also pleased.

"Jun'er, how long have you been to Qingfeng Mountain?" Hong Yun suddenly asked Xuanjun.

Xuanjun also looked confused, isn't he asking about Dao Fa? Why did you suddenly ask about this, but Xuanjun did not dare to neglect, and respectfully said: "The disciple has been following Master for a hundred years."

"Do you know how long a mortal's life is?" Hong Yun asked again.

Although Xuanjun didn't know what Hongyun was going to do, he replied respectfully: "Normally, it is between fifty and eighty years."

"Then do you know who you are as a teacher?" Hong Yun asked again.

"Master is the Taoist of the human race, the Suiren clan, the master of the three ancestors of the Chao clan and the Jianyi clan, and the ancestor of Hongyun, who is cultivated to the sky, and no living beings don't know about it." Xuanjun laughed.

"Uh...well, I don't learn, but I learned how to flatter." Hong Yun chuckled and scolded.

Suddenly, Hongyun's conversation changed, and he said faintly: "A hundred years have come, there is nothing to teach you as a teacher, you go down the mountain!"

"The disciple wants to follow Master's side to practice, please agree with Master." Xuanjun hurriedly bowed to Hongyun.