Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 778

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“Master, this is Chongshan Dongtian? Doesn’t it look any different from the outside.”

The young man looked at everything around him curiously.

“Because it is the same as the outside, it makes other schools envy.” After a pause, “there is the replacement of Yin & Yang, the sun and the moon, the frost, snow and rain, the cave sky of the four-season wheel, which is called the’Little Thousand World’. Chong Wuzhishan Dongtian under the gate of Shanshuyuan, although it is called Dongtian, is actually a huge little thousand world that spans 30 million li.”

“A small world of thirty million miles? Wouldn’t it be bigger than two or three provinces in China?” The young man blurted out, his face full of shock.

“In fact, it’s not that big, much smaller than Tubo and the Western Regions.”

The young man who led the way suddenly interjected.

Looking at the proud look on his face, Zhang Bao, who came with Lin Fengjiao, twitched at the corner of his mouth.

I really want to respond to him by saying, “You can die if you don’t pretend to be”?

But thinking about this is on someone’s turf, I still didn’t dare to speak in the end.

“Senior Brother Li, where to go?”

The loud voice shocked Zhang Bao.

Turning his head, a huge golden lion measuring nine feet tall, flying towards the sky.

Under the dazzling sunlight, the brilliant lion’s mane was like a raging fire, and there was a trace of Sacred in the mighty extraordinary.

Before and after, the golden lion flashed light and turned into a big man with a high-profile face in a brocade robe.

“Brother Jinyang.”

Li Yunfeng cupped hands to see the courtesy.

“Haha, Junior Brother Li don’t be polite. Thanks to the seven yellow pills you refined, I finally cultivated the’Sky Demon Transformation Technique’ and completely transformed into a human form.”

“Brother Jin is polite. At the beginning, he strangled Demonic Beasts in the East China Sea. If Brother Jin hadn’t helped his life, Yunfeng would have died. How could there be today.”

“Haha, you and my fellow brothers don’t have to be so polite. By the way, don’t you look for another 500-year-old field grass? I just asked for one from the clan, and you can come and get it at any time. At that time, it will become the Heavenly King’s Heart Protection Pill. Just give me a few pills.”

Li Yunfeng was overjoyed and quickly cupped hands.

“Thank you Brother Jinyang.”

After waving his hand, he looked at Lin Fengjiao and Zhang Bao next to him.

That’s it for Zhang Bao. After he saw Lin Fengjiao’s appearance clearly, he was shocked.

He bowed quickly to the end, his tone was extremely respectful.

“Golden lion clan Jinyang see Master Lin.”

At the beginning, it was the mount of Qin Zhong, the second-generation disciple of Chongshan Academy.

Coupled with the integration of Kunlun Ruins, the remaining golden lions are integrated.

The golden lion clan now looks like thirty or so.

Because of his blood, Bufan, he is also a named Inner Sect disciple in Chongshan Academy.

“I am not Lin Zhengying, I am his father.”

Jin Yang was taken aback and looked exactly like it, but he was obviously older than Master Lin, and instantly understood.

Just about to speak, a black hole suddenly appeared in the void, and a tall and thin figure walked out of it.

Seeing the people coming, Jin Yang and Li Yunfeng hurried forward.

“See Uncle Shi (Bozu Shi).”

Waved.

“You go.”

“Yes.”

The two men bowed and left before turning away.

“father!”

Lin Zhengying said respectfully.

“Now your shelf is really getting bigger and bigger.”

“The child dare not.”

Looking at his respectful son, Lin Fengjiao nodded slightly, “Will you be Uncle Master?”

“Uncle Shi is cultivating in the mountains behind the central peak.”

“Take me to see you.”

Seeing that his father didn’t introduce Zhang Bao to him, Lin Zhengying didn’t ask much.

After nodding, lead the way.

Lin Zhengying, who looked serious on the surface, was actually very happy looking at his son who had not seen him for many years.

It’s just not good at expressing.

“Rail is okay?”

Lin Fengjiao can’t avoid the vulgarity when he says that he is close to each other. He still likes his grandson Lin Rui better than his son.

“I just made a breakthrough in Xuanxian Realm a few days ago, and it is still solidifying the Cultivation Base.”

“Xuanxian?!”

Lin Fengjiao’s retreat stopped, her face shocked.

It is important to know that the heads of the various schools in the practice world are no more than the true fairy Cultivation Base.

“You are telling the truth?”

Lin Zhengying nodded, he understood his own father.

Except for the direct disciples of Chongshan, outsiders have no idea what kind of giant Chongshan Academy has developed into.

The thirteen second-generation descendants have all become Jinxian Realm.

Among the ninety-seven three-generation heirs, all of them have been Immortal Ascension, and the outstanding ones are already members of the Profound Immortal.

“In just a few hundred years, Jun Ming has really managed a great power.” Lin Fengjiao sighed.

He didn’t ask his son’s Cultivation Base, which must be higher.

If he speaks, it will only make him who has the true fairy Cultivation Base have no face.

In a short time, seven large mountains suspended in the sky appeared in the blue sky of Hao Hao.

The six outer ones are not much different, and the middle one is the tallest, which is a million feet tall.

Six spectacular rainbow bridges span the wind and clouds, linking the periphery and the center.

In the Qiongqiongxiu Peak, there are cascades of green mountains, waterfalls and springs, and occasionally fairy birds flap their wings, mixed spirit beasts.

The unique shape of the eaves bucket arch, which is connected with the sky above, reflects the rivers and lakes below, is backed by mountains, forests, flowers and rocks, almost integrated.

There is also the magnificent golden palace, blooming with light.

Against the dazzling sunlight, the seven mountain peaks surrounded by clouds reveal a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

Lin Fengjiao, who has been here several times, knows that this is the “Seven Profound Peaks”, the core of Chongshan Academy.

“Master, it’s so beautiful here?”

Zhang Bao looked around, his face full of envy.

‘Snapped’!

When Jiu Shu expressed his anger, he was always so direct.

“Converge, don’t shame me.”

“Yes.”

Zhang Bao covered the back of his head, and nodded with droopy eyebrows.

Lin Zhengying looked in his eyes and smiled faintly.

When he was a child, he was often beaten like this by his father.

“It seems that Dad attaches great importance to him.”

Under his leadership, the group came to the mountain bamboo forest behind the central peak.

Along the old stone road covered with moss, after a few bends, the eyes suddenly opened up, and a simple two-story bamboo building came into view.

Crossing a small bridge made of rough wood, there are two firewoods. Push the door to enter, and a small and elegant courtyard appears in front of you.

A pomegranate tree on the left side of the courtyard is like a pavilion, and there are some flowers and plants around it. Although it is not a brilliant red, it does not have a bit of color.

Lin Fengjiao looked at everything around her and stopped abruptly.

Because everything around is so familiar.

Just when he was stunned, a familiar but unfamiliar gentle voice came into his ears.

“Uncle, don’t come here unharmed!”

Lin Fengjiao trembled all over, turning her head slowly, the muscles on her face suddenly tightened.

But see.

A sturdy young man wearing a cyan robe with a gold rope tied around his waist and a green leather Calabash hanging from his left waist. He was tall, and his black hair was tied with a gold ring, and he hung himself freely behind his head. He appeared outside the porch of the bamboo building.

The familiar look completely carved deep in the bone marrow has not been seen for hundreds of years.

Vaguely, Uncle Jiu seemed to have seen the young man who was covered with lush and tiger-headed brains and was following the four eyes of his junior brother again.

Hundreds of years of vicissitudes have changed the appearance of both of them.

“Master.”

Lin Zhengying hurriedly bowed to salute.

Smiling and nodding, Xu Junming stepped forward.

Lin Fengjiao took a deep breath, but her complicated thoughts couldn’t calm down.

“Really…really you?”

The tone was trembling unconsciously.

“But I haven’t seen it for hundreds of years, and the uncle will not even recognize the nephew, right?”

“Now you are the respect of the group, with your own majesty, and you are no longer the green youth of the year.” Lin Fengjiao sighed.

“The uncle is wrong, no matter when, no matter how many years have passed, you are still Xu Junming’s uncle.”

After feeling the sincerity in this sentence, Lin Fengjiao couldn’t help showing a gratified smile on her face.

Turning his gaze, he watched as he followed, and he was peeking at own Zhang Bao.

“This child is the younger of Qiusheng’s brother?”

Uncle Jiu showed a look of consternation. He never told anyone about Zhang Bao’s origins, even his own son.

Xu Junming smiled and said: “I’m simple and easy to understand, and this child is similar to Qiusheng between the eyebrows and the eyes.”

Uncle Ji gave him a deep look.

The root cause of a person can be determined based on face alone, but it cannot be done simply.

But he didn’t delve into it.

Seeing everything in his eyes, Xu Junming sighed in his heart.

It hasn’t been seen for hundreds of years, and the relationship between the two has finally taken off.

“Among the descendants of Qiusheng, Wencai, A Xing, and Xiaoyue, he is the only one who has the qualifications to cultivate and was introduced to the Maoshan gate to practice cultivation. He has a Jiazi.”

Xu Junming nodded.

At the beginning, these four people had better aptitudes for Qiusheng, but unfortunately they were uncertain and could not survive the Gold Core Heavenly Tribulation. They fell before Spiritual Qi’s recovery.

A shot of Calabash on the waist, a magic sword flew towards Zhang Bao.

The distance was pulled in, and the sharp aura on the magic sword gradually converged.

“Since you are a descendant of Junior Brother Qiusheng, you are considered to be my junior. This’Qingfeng Sword’ is considered a meeting gift given to you by my elder.”

Just as he was about to take it over happily, he was suddenly blocked by his master.

“Jun Ming, this magic sword is an immortal weapon, too precious, not suitable for him to use.”

Zhang Bao is no more than the Gold Core Cultivation Base. He has limited vision and cannot see the depth of this Qingfeng Sword, but the Jiushu of the rough refiner is different.

“Even if you look at the face of Senior Brother Qiusheng. And most of the power of this sword has been sealed by me, and will not be seen as false or true, and the uncle does not have to worry about committing crimes.” Xu Junming smiled.

Now the Magical Item in his hand, the lowest grade is this Qingfeng sword from Zhao Kuangyin’s bag.

But only three Restrictions, he didn’t like it, and he planned to use it to reward his disciples.