Usually, even in his sleep, no one can get close to him, let alone move him to other places.

  As the blue-robed old man finished speaking, a golden streak descended from the sky, the rolling white clouds gradually receded, and a palace was looming in the clouds and mist.

  The palace is surrounded by white clouds, auspiciousness and golden light, just like the legendary Tiangong.

  A white figure could vaguely be seen in front of the hall, standing there proudly with positive and negative hands.

  "There are such people in the world..."

  The white figure slowly turned around, and the green-robed old man finally saw the face of the other party clearly.

  Even though the old man in green robe has seen countless people, he has to praise him secretly at this time, there are people with such outstanding temperament and spirit in the world.

  The young man in white looked about eighteen years old, with an extremely handsome face, long black straight hair, and slanted eyebrows.

  This old man in green robe is none other than the last generation of martial arts masters, the last generation head of the Murong family in Gusu, Murong Bo.

  Today, it happened that he fell ill and hid in a secret place in Songshan to rest. Unexpectedly, when he woke up, he found himself here inexplicably.

  "Baiyujing in the sky, twelve cities on the fifth floor, immortals caress me, bears longevity..."

  Looking up at the immortal temple that was suspended in the air, like a heavenly palace, and the Taoist man in white standing in front of the temple, Murong Bo suddenly had such a poem in his mind.

  However, at this moment, the white-robed Taoist smiled indifferently, like a spring breeze blowing across the earth.

  "Since you are a mortal being able to come out of your body and come to the Immortal Sect of Longevity in Wusong Mountain, it means that you have a relationship with this immortal. In this case, this immortal can fulfill one of your wishes!"

  "desire?"

  "Not bad! Any wish, even longevity."

  "My lifelong ambition is to recover Dayan!"

  The phrase "a small amount is not a gentleman, and no poison is not a husband" can probably be used as a portrayal of Murong Bo.

  As a descendant of the Xianbei emperor, Murong Bo's lifelong ambition was to restore the country, and he could pay any price for it, even his own life.

  Between Changsheng and Fuguo, Murong Bo chose Fuguo without hesitation.

  The Taoist man in white looked extremely indifferent, and there was no change in this request at all. Instead, it was more like he had expected this, and said lightly.

  "Within six months, there will be wars in all countries."

  "Is this true?"

  When Murong Bo heard the words, his whole body was shaken. If there was a real war between the major forces, the Murong Clan might really have a chance to rise.

  In fact, the Murong Clan had been preparing for a rebellion for many years, but unfortunately they never had the chance.

  Although there may be small frictions from time to time between the Great Song and Western Xia countries, both sides are relatively restrained, and there is no real war, and the Murong Clan naturally has no chance.

  "The immortal atonement, I have no intention of doubting the immortal."

  Murong Bo woke up in an instant. The Taoist man in white in front of him was most likely an immortal. Wouldn't he make the immortal unhappy by asking such a question?

  "This immortal has already calculated the secrets for you. In countries such as Song, Xixia, and Tubo, there will be wars within half a year. As for whether you can seize the opportunity, it depends on you. Your wish has been fulfilled by this immortal. You can leave now."

  The Taoist man in white waved his hand gently, and Murong Bo suddenly felt that the world was spinning. He opened his eyes again with a black eye, and found that he had returned to Songshan.

  "It turned out to be a dream..."

  In a hidden cave somewhere in Songshan, Murong Bo stood up suddenly, and immediately realized that he was just dreaming.

  "This dream is really real..."

  Everything he had experienced in the dream was vivid in his mind, but suddenly Murong Bo's body froze, because he found that there was an inexplicable token in his hand.

  The token is golden as a whole, half the size of a palm, and engraved with the two ancient characters of longevity.

  Murong Bo suddenly remembered something. He remembered that the immortal seemed to have said about the Songshan Longevity Immortal Sect. Looking at the longevity token in his hand, an inexplicable look flashed in Murong Bo's eyes.

  "Is everything that happened just now true?"

  Murong Bo was extremely shaken in his heart. So, do immortals really exist in this world?

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  After all, he is also a superb master. Although he dare not say that he is invincible in the world, there are few people on the rivers and lakes who can match him.

  Even in his sleep, it was absolutely impossible for anyone to approach him silently, let alone put a token in his hand.

  And it seems that only immortals can do all this.

  "Half a year..."

  Murong Bo muttered to himself, because if everything is true, it means that after half a year, wars will inevitably occur in the countries, and then it will be the best time for the Murong Clan to rise.

  Thinking of this, Murong Bo couldn't sit still any longer.

  His lifelong ambition was to restore the country, and he was not unprepared over the years, and secretly built an army.

  Although the army was not large, only [-] men and horses, but each of them had practiced martial arts, which was quite an ordinary [-] soldiers.

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  Songshan, where the temporary immortal immortal sect is located.

  In the golden palace, Chen Changsheng sat cross-legged.

  Whether it was the immortals that Shenzong met, or the immortals that Murong Bo met, he was naturally disguised by his spells.

  In fact, it's not pretending, it's just casting spells to suck the other party's soul into a virtual dream.

  Moreover, not only Shenzong and Murong Bo, the lord of Xixia, the lord of Tubo, etc., all the forces that had the opportunity to unify the world, Chen Changsheng would cast spells to capture them.

  It stands to reason that with Chen Changsheng's current cultivation level, there is absolutely no need to stay in this small world of Tianlong. After all, this small world is so thin that even the most basic cultivation cannot satisfy Chen Changsheng.

  The reason why Chen Changsheng came in person was to test whether the people in this world could change the world's plot and get him a deduction value.

  Therefore, he did not crush this plane for the first time, but conquered it in another way.

  "Sect Master, Song Shenzong has already set off."

  A disciple of the foundation-building stage suddenly walked into the outside of the palace. Naturally, Chen Changsheng did not come to the Heavenly Dragon Plane alone, but followed him to the Heavenly Dragon Plane, along with a disciple of the Foundation-building stage and ten disciples of the Qi-training stage.

  The Tianlong plane is only a low-level martial plane, and a foundation-building disciple and ten Qi-training disciples are enough to suppress.

  Chen Changsheng slowly opened his eyes, and glanced at the foundation-building stage disciple lightly.

  "Go ahead as planned!"

  "Yes!" Beg.

Chapter 448

  The mountains are clear, the water is beautiful, clear, green and quiet.

  There are countless famous mountains and rivers in the world, but in recent months, there is no mountain more famous than this one.

  A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude.

  In recent months, due to the frequent appearance of fairy trails in Songshan, people have seen immortals flying with swords from time to time. In addition, Songshan was originally a famous Taoist cave, and Songshan became famous for a while.

  There are rumors among the people that there are immortals in Songshan. As long as you are lucky enough to see immortals, immortals will grant you a wish!

  Whether it's gold, or martial arts secrets, or even heaven and earth treasures.

  At first, many people didn't believe it, but since someone climbed the Songshan Mountain to see the immortals, obtained the profound martial arts secrets, and became a martial arts master at one time, the whole rivers and lakes were shocked.

  It is rumored that the immortals of Songshan are omnipotent and omniscient.

  As long as you can pay the price, the immortal can fulfill all your wishes, even immortality.

  Of course, the premise is that you have the fortune to meet the immortal.

  Because since the immortals of Songshan Mountain came into the world, the entire Songshan Mountain is surrounded by clouds and mists. No matter how strong your martial arts are, if the immortals don't want to see you, you will never want to climb the Songshan Mountain for half a step.

  There were once masters of all corners of the world who did not believe in evil, and more than ten masters of Zuodao joined forces to try to make their way up Songshan Mountain.

  But the last dozen or so masters of Zuo Dao not only failed to climb Mount Song, but were inexplicably trapped for half a month. If it wasn't for the mercy of the immortals and finally let those people go, those people would probably starve to death.

  After this incident, Songshan became famous again, and countless people from the rivers and lakes came to try the opportunity.

  It is a pity that there are very few people who see the immortals when they actually climb the Songshan Mountain. Most of them are blocked by the clouds and mists at the foot of the mountain.

  Because of the lessons of more than a dozen Zuo Dao masters, no one dared to trespass on Songshan.

  "Young master, Songshan is in front of you."

  On this day, at the foot of Songshan Mountain, a luxury carriage came.

  The carriage was parked at the foot of the mountain, and a noble boy in a brocade suit stepped off the carriage with the help of his servants.

  "What a fairy mountain!"

  Looking at the mist-shrouded Songshan Mountain in the distance, your son couldn't help but admire.

  Even though it is sunny and daytime, Songshan is still cloudy and foggy, and the thick fog permeates the sky and the earth, and the entire mountain peak is wrapped in clouds and mists.

  "Climb the mountain!"

  The noble man took a deep breath and took the old servant to climb the Songshan Mountain.

  At the foot of Songshan Mountain, many people from the rivers and lakes gathered to watch the excitement. When they saw your son and the old servant climbing Songshan Mountain, they suddenly began to whisper one by one.

  "I wonder if that young master can climb Mount Song?"

  "The two masters and servants, at first glance, know that they are ordinary people. So many masters in the rivers and lakes have left disappointed. How could they have climbed Mount Song?"

  "Whether you can climb Songshan Mountain depends mainly on your fortune. Strength doesn't mean anything."

  "What this brother said is true. If he is not lucky enough, even a top expert will not be able to set foot on Songshan for half a step!"

  However, when the people in the rivers and lakes were whispering, a magical scene appeared.

  As the noble man climbed, the clouds and mists surrounding Songshan gradually dispersed, splitting into two to make way.

  Such a miraculous scene suddenly stunned the ground.

  "Is this the person with a deep fortune in the legend?"

  "Yunwu actually gave way. It seems that the young master is the so-called person with deep blessings. I wonder what kind of wishes he will make after seeing the immortal?"

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