No matter how high the mountain is, if there are immortals, then the spirits will be there.

In the upper realm, any mountain top with sufficient attributes of heaven and earth will be named with the word "immortal".

For example, Fengqi Fairy Mountain, where Elder Taixuan lives all year round and rarely goes out, is definitely rated 5A in terms of location and natural environment.

but.

This legend from the Starfall Continent has been feeling a little irritable recently, because whether he is observing the stars at night or performing divination, he always has a premonition that something big is going to happen.

Even in the past few days, the ominous omen had become stronger and stronger, making him feel a little restless.

"What's going on?"

Old Man Taixuan really couldn't figure it out, so he could only calculate it again and again. Finally, he got a little glimpse of the secret and learned that this uneasiness was caused by hatred.

"That's not right."

He said blankly: "Since I ascended to the upper world, I have never interacted with the outside world. I have concentrated on the research of formations. How have I ever made any enmity with others?"

Old Man Taixuan really wanted to continue the calculation, but the secret must not be leaked, and he could never accurately know who he had a grudge against.

One thing is certain, that is, the ominous omen is getting stronger and stronger, as if it will come at any time, which makes him helplessly shake his head and say: "It seems that the leisurely days are coming to an end."

He sat cross-legged on the mountain peak, his cloudy eyes suddenly became sharp, like a sword that had been gathering dust for a long time, and the moment it was taken out of its sheath, it flashed with a sharp luster.

Regarding Taixuan Sanren, he is not very well-known in the upper world. He only likes to study Qimen Dunjia, but his true strength is still a mystery because there are no records of battles.

To use modern words to describe it, this is a programmer who lives at home, thinking about various codes every day to study new formations.

…

"boom!"

"boom!"

Thousands of miles away from Fengqi Fairy Mountain, Jun Changxiao was driving the top version of the flying sword while fighting with the Lingdao Xuanzong men and horses, while breaking down and saying: "I really am not a member of the Sword Controlling Xuanzong, why do you keep going!"

"..."

The system is speechless.

You have robbed so many interspatial rings and obtained a lot of martial arts resources. Does it matter whether you are a member of Yujian Xuanzong or not?

"Damn it!"

A high-ranking senior official of the Lingdao Xuan Sect of the Skybreaking Realm shouted angrily: "Hand over our sect's resources!"

It was impossible to hand over the food, because Jun Changxiao never believed that the food he had eaten could be spit out completely, so he could only speed up his journey after forcing the opponent back.

However.

Jun Changxiao underestimated the Xuanzi Sect.

Because on the way to Fengqi Fairy Mountain, they were successively intercepted by sect forces wearing different costumes. In the end, they were forced to use the secret cultivation technique to sneak forward.

If you can gain a firm foothold in the upper realm and obtain a 'Xuan'-level sect, you must have many friends and allies. When one party is in trouble, all directions will come to your aid. This is a basic operation.

Don't you see me.

At this moment, in other areas, due to some major conflict between the two sects, there were dozens of alliances coming to assist.

The most tragic thing is that Jun Changxiao is not a good person. If you come to block me, you will definitely resist, and even beat the person and lick the space ring away, so that the conflict gradually worsens, and eventually more sects are involved.

"call out!"

"call out!"

On the way to Fengqi Fairy Mountain, you can see various sects driving flying treasures everywhere to search for the nasty little thief along the way.

A conservative estimate is that in these few days, due to Jun Changxiao, six sects of the Xuanzi level participated, and twenty or thirty sects of no level.

What should I do if I can't find him?

It doesn't matter!

If people run away, won’t there still be Fengqi Fairy Mountain?

Let Taixuan Sanren pay for all our losses!

If the old man Taixuan, who has been sitting at home all year round, knew that he had done nothing but took the blame for so many things, he would definitely vomit blood.

…

"call out!"

In the sky, a sword light flew over.

"Through the primitive jungle in the distance, you will reach Fengqi Fairy Mountain!" Jun Changxiao took back the map, his eyes flashing excitedly.

In his opinion, as long as he finds Old Man Taixuan, the possibility of taking his disciples to ascend to the upper world will increase from zero to... No matter how much, there is hope after all!

"call out!"

"call out!"

However, as soon as they reached the primitive jungle, several rays of light suddenly rushed up from below, and then surrounded Gou Sheng until the light dissipated, and the four sword-wielding Xuanzong elders proudly appeared.

"Boy!"

The leader of the third elder said angrily: "Hand over the flying sword!"

"Give!"

Jun Changxiao took out a top version of the flying sword, then poured all his power into his right hand, and suddenly threw it away into the distance.

"brush!"

An elder rushed over.

"call out------------"

Taking this opportunity, Jun Changxiao used his flying sword to survive the energy bombardment of the three powerful men and managed to escape, then he stuck out his tongue and fled towards Fengqi Fairy Mountain.

…

"Crunch!"

It is a building similar to a Taoist temple, and the door is gently pushed open.

Old Taixuan, who had suffered from insomnia recently, came out and looked at the originally clear sky, which was gradually shrouded by dark clouds. He said bitterly: "I'm afraid this ominous sign is coming."

"Senior Taixuan!"

Suddenly, a voice came from far away: "Come and save me!"

"Um?"

When the old man Taixuan heard this, his face was filled with astonishment. He immediately thought of something and exclaimed in surprise: "It was the voice of the young man who entered Taixuan Cave before!"

"Hoo ho!"

A majestic spiritual thought emerged, filling the air with the cry for help. In an instant, he caught a young man running away with a flying sword, followed by four powerful men with high-level Sky-Breaking Realm chasing after him.

"That's not right!"

Old Man Taixuan said in disbelief: "It's only been ten years, how did he ascend to the upper world?"

"boom!"

"boom!"

In the distant sky, all kinds of sword energy blasted towards me. Although Jun Changxiao dodged a lot, he was still blasted on his back. Then he ran away in great embarrassment, raising his loudspeaker and shouting: "Master, come and save me quickly."

I!"

"Hoo ho!"

"Hoo ho ho!"

More sword energy burst out.

From the perspective of energy gathering, if Jun Changxiao used the Great Sage Set to resist, he would definitely be injured due to the expenditure of a large amount of defense power.

Oh shit!

I will fight with you!

Gou Sheng's eyes were filled with determination, and he was about to use the hard-to-retract sword. Suddenly, he felt a strong wave of energy suddenly appeared on the mountain in front of him. An old man in white robe was hanging behind him out of thin air. He waved his hands lightly and swept away all the sword energy.

Fly out.

"this……"

Jun Chang was stunned with a smile.

Suddenly appearing like a flash, floating in the air without the blessing of flying treasures, it all means that the opponent is very powerful!

"child."

Old Taixuan turned his back to Gou Sheng and said with a smile, "I didn't expect us to meet so soon."

Familiar voice!

Jun Changxiao was overjoyed and said: "Previous...Master!"

Old Man Taixuan frowned slightly and said: "I have been practicing alone so far and have never accepted a disciple. You..."

"Master!"
Chapter completed!