Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 6: Finally take the white crane to go

　　Lu Sheng stepped forward. He was tall and tall, one step was better than ordinary people, and two old men were in front of his breath, clasped his fists and arched his hands, and said: "Two seniors, but the gods in Qingxuan?" /

　　The old man in Zhu robe looked at Lu Sheng, with a smile on his face, and said: "It's not that easy to become a fairy, you three should keep up."

　　He took out three paper kites from his sleeves and swelled up against the wind. They were half a person high. They fell on the ground and spread their wings against the wind. With two feet firmly grasping the soil on the ground, if you don’t look at them, they are really lifelike. Thought it was a real white crane.

　　 Shen Lian and Lu Sheng are both bold people, and they are not shy when they meet. Riding on the back of the paper crane, the two smiled at each other. They meet together, and it seems they will be the same in the future.

　　 Kong Wu alone, but a scholar;

　　 is a beautiful person, but he is out of the world.

　　Only the weak youth, looking at the paper crane, was a little timid and afraid to come up.

　　 I don’t know how he got through his heart, let alone how he spent the treacherous time before opening the mountain gate. Is it possible that he has a weak sense of existence just by relying on it?

　　 Shen Lian has observed him for a long time, and he is still very sure. He has never practiced martial arts, and he has no foundation in the law.

　　 The fear of paper cranes is indeed not a pretense.

　　The old man in the red robe smiled and said: "Little baby, are you scared?"

　　 "I'm not Xiaohua, I'm Xiaohei." The weak boy whispered in a weak rebuttal tone.

　　 lowered his head, afraid to look at the old man in Zhupao.

　　 "Haha, Little Wawa, you don't even dare to sit this, how come you came to Qingxuan?"

　　 "I want to learn immortality, and I must worship Qingxuan." At this point, the boy showed a firm gaze, which was extremely inconsistent with his timid appearance.

　　 "You only want to learn immortality, but don't want to seek longevity?" The gray-robed old man suddenly asked, his eyes flashing and his tone sharply facing the boy.

　　 was stared at by his gaze, the young man almost fell over in fright, but he still said seriously: "I just want to learn immortality, the most powerful immortality."

　　 "Why?" The gray-robed old man said indifferently.

　　 "I want revenge."

　　 "If you learn fairy art in the future and get revenge, what shall you do?" The gray-robed old man continued to ask.

　　 "I don't know." The boy shook his head.

　　The gray-robed old man waved his sleeves and said, "The kid knocked three heads at me." He did this suddenly, but he didn't say the reason, which was shocking.

　　 "Brother Ge, what do you mean by this? Before seeing the head, he went through the ‘Tian Di Jian’ inspection and proved his innocence, and he must not accept disciples without authorization." The old man in Zhu Pao frowned.

　　 "Tian Di Jian" is a treasure of the Qing Xuan Zong sect. If it has enough mana, it will be nine heavens and ten earths, and it is extremely powerful.

　　The old man in gray robe gave a deep look at the old man in Zhu robe, and said lightly: "So what about someone who teaches profound art to someone who hasn't gotten started without authorization?"

　　While speaking, the gray-robed old man glanced at Shen Lian faintly.

　　Shen Liantai, however, is right, he has already recovered, and the skill of the chess game is deliberately taught. After all, how could a person in Xianliu arbitrarily put out the chess game that contains exercises.

　　 At the same time, he admired the two even more. They played chess at random, and he could hide a mysterious Taoist skill in it. Without deliberateness, it was really awesome, terrifying, and sigh.

　　 is just a little puzzled, why the old man in Zhu Pao did this.

　　 "Where do I teach privately." The old man in Zhu Pao made a haha, trying to cover it up.

　　 "Your name is Xiaohei, so I will call you that. You knocked your head three times, and I will teach you fairy skills." Although the gray-robed old man was serious, his tone eased, and he ignored the red-robed old man. .

　　 This time the old man in Zhu robe did not stop him either.

　　A native student chooses a good teacher, and a good teacher also chooses an apprentice. The three of them can come here, they are all destined.

　　Although I still need to go through the world, but most of them are going through a cutscene.

　　 Qingxuan is declining, but there are still people who don’t have long eyes and dare to come and play this set.

　　 In fact, Qing Xuan’s previous rules were that he didn’t have to go through the ‘Tian Di Jian’ level.

　　 only because of an incident more than a hundred years ago, this rule came into being.

　　Thinking about that, even if the old man in Zhupao has been practicing for many years, he still has lingering fears and does not want to remember it anymore.

　　 The young man kowtowed three heads and followed the gray-robed old man.

　　 There was a gust of wind, and the paper crane spread its wings with the wind and floated away. Lu Sheng was so tall that he had to hold on to the paper crane.

　　 Although there are two immortal figures protecting them, they still face pale.

　　 After all, things are coming, looking down from a high altitude, it is thousands of meters, the wind is blowing Lu Sheng, so that he dare not careless at all.

　　 Shen Lian concentrates on his character, although he put aside his fear and looked at the cloud boat in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh that the treatment of people is so different.

　　 Although the gray-robed old man looked stern, he cared for the weak youth, like a long-lost bastard, not only did he not let him mount a paper crane, but took out another artifact shaped like a cloud boat, and the three of them sat down. Among them, travel high in the sky, calmly and calmly.

　　 Even so, the young man clutched the gray-robed old man's clothes tightly and refused to let it go.

　　 I don’t know what the gray-robed old man valued this kid, so he loved him so much.

　　 The scene left by Qingxuan to the outside world is actually just an illusion. After climbing the mountain, I saw that the sky and the earth were really wide here, and it was clearly a new continent, with no ocean in sight.

　　 After a cup of tea, the cloud boat waved its tail, swept the strong wind, and almost overturned the paper crane that Shen Lian and Lu Sheng were riding.

　　 The cloud boat swooped down and landed on a mountain peak.

　　The paper cranes of Shen Lian and Lu Sheng shook for a while, and then went down.

　　 After falling to the ground, the fresh air rushing to his face made Shen Lian take a deep breath and relieve the vertigo that had just occurred in the sky~IndoMTL.com~Lu Sheng immediately got off the crane's back, propped on a stone, and took a big mouth. pant.

　　 In the end, the flesh and blood is the front line of life and death just now, and the present reaction is only possible without grasping it.

　　 The surrounding heaven and earth are so strong that if a mortal lives here, he can live longer for at least 20 years without suffering from all diseases.

　　 The gray-robed old man took the cloud boat, and the paper crane flew into the sleeve of the Zhu-robed old man.

　　, led by the two old men, went along a mountain road, turned left and right, suddenly enlightened, but in front of him was a large hall.

　　 Shen Lian raised his head, the plaque on the hall clearly reads the word'Qingxuan', the door of the hall slowly opened, and a Taoist boy appeared, with the horns in his head, and said: "Two uncles, the head told me to help Come open the door."

　　 "Every time I come to this set, the head brother is not tired." The old man Vermilion muttered.

　　 is actually this senior brother, every time someone comes to the hall to find him, he asks Dao Tong to open the door in advance. Once, everyone can be surprised and admire his high morals. The more the times, they are not surprised, and only the head himself is still happy.

　　 The gray-robed old man coughed and patted the young man on the head to signal him not to be afraid.

The hall of 　　 is extremely wide, with two columns of beams, seven on one side, pure blue, and simple lines carved on it.

　　 There is no more. Only a rock collapsed in the temple. Taoist sitting on it, white beard and white hair, ruddy face, but deep wrinkles at the corners of the eyebrows, and a little aging.

　　On its appearance, it is just like the fairy in the painting, transcending the object.

　　 The two old men paid a salute and said: "The three heads, as you expected, arrived first."

　　 Taoren dressed in gossip purple gold robes, opened his eyes and looked at the three of them~ IndoMTL.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~ IndoMTL.com~ For mobile users, please visit read.