Unlike what outsiders think, the depths of Mang Mountain are not full of wilderness, plants and trees, deep mountains and forests. In fact, just on the other side of the mountain not far from Hell Valley, a complex of buildings that look like Taoist temples and palaces stand quietly.

Surrounded by mountains, the trees are lush and the mist is floating around. In the middle of a half-cliff in the distance, there is a waterfall flowing down, rumbling, stirring up countless misty water. There are countless strange flowers and plants in the mountains, and there are also old apes and cranes appearing and looming, and towers and pavilions dotted there, as if entering a fairyland.

A long stone staircase came straight up from the bottom of the mountain. At this time, many elegant alchemists gathered at the high ground in front of the hall, standing quietly, as if waiting for something.

There were more than a hundred people, including the young man like jade, and there were also old men with long hair with long beards, but more were middle-aged people with indescribable age, young, but all the hairs were white.

"clang……"

"clang……"

"clang……"

After the ancient bell was magnificent, the red door of the main hall opened, and an old man with fairy spirit was wearing a white robe, a black and blue shirt, long beard and white hair and robe floated, like the old man in the world.

A young man exclaimed: "The Palace Master has come out of seclusion!"

Everyone gathered together and looked at the old man Xianfeng.

This person's Dharma name is Dizang, and he is the contemporary palace master of Biyou Palace. His hair and beard are white and his face is covered with wrinkles. He looks at least seventy or eighty years old. But strangely, his eyes are bright and bright, as pure as a child, making him look very young.

Dizang walked down the higher level with a whisk in his arms. Many crane-haired alchemists below came forward to congratulate him, bowing and saying, "Welcome the palace master out of the palace!"

Dizang took a quick step, stroked the long beard under his jaw, and smiled and said, "Hehe, I have been in seclusion for three years, and everything in the palace is safe!"

All the alchemists bowed again: "Don't worry, the palace master, everything is fine!"

Dizang looked around and frowned: "Junior Brother Tianjizi hasn't come out of seclusion yet?"

Hearing his inquiry, a skinny middle-aged alchemist stepped forward and lowered his head and replied: "Master, Master Tianjizi's uncle has never come out of seclusion."

Dizang took a deep breath, shook his head and sighed: "I can never go into seclusion for more than three years. Tianjizi has been in seclusion for life and death for sixteen consecutive years."

Dizang looked at everyone again and asked, "Where is Di Lingzi, why isn't he here?"

Another young alchemist with a pretty appearance came forward and bowed to him and replied: "Master, Senior Brother Di Lingzi went down the mountain to do business, calculate the time, and he is coming back soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dizang's ears moved, he looked up to the distance, narrowed his eyes and said, "He... has come back!"

The direction of Dizang's eyes was at the foot of Biyougong Mountain. You could see a black shadow from afar. He was slowly moving upwards. Judging from his speed, it would take at least half an hour to get up.

These two people are none other than Xuan Xuanzi and Di Lingzi. However, at this time Di Lingzi had been carried by Xuan Xuanzi, so from a distance, it looked like one person.

After walking so far, I was still carrying a person on my back. Even with Xuan Xuanzi's physical strength, my breathing became increasingly heavy at this time.

But when he saw that he was about to reach the mountain gate, he didn't dare to rest when he thought of his senior brother's injury on his back. He could only grit his teeth and persevere, and move his steps step by step on the steps.

Suddenly, a figure flashed out of the mountain gate, and with a string of phantoms flashed in front of them and stood still.

Xuan Xuanzi was shocked and stood firm. Seeing the appearance of the visitor, he showed a look of surprise on his face: "Master, you have come out of seclusion."

Dizang smiled gently, nodded slightly at him, looked at Di Lingzi on Xuan Xuanzi's back, and frowned: "What's wrong with Di Lingzi?"

Di Lingzi struggled to get off Xuan Xuanzi's back, and was supported by Xuan Xuanzi, and bowed to Di Zang with difficulty.

"Congratulations to Master for coming out of seclusion."

Dizang nodded: "Who hurts you?"

"That man was covered in his face, and he didn't even have a disciple..." Di Lingzi shook his head.

When Di Lingzi said this, he suddenly stopped talking in pain, as if an injury on his back occurred.

Dizang quickly stepped forward, raised Di Ling with one hand, jumped into the mountain gate with a string of phantoms.

"Hu..." Seeing them leaving, Xuan Xuanzi breathed a sigh of relief and knew that the senior brother was saved.

He rested on the spot for a while, took a few breaths, felt his physical strength recovered, and he did not hesitate. He jumped to perform his light skills and quickly jumped up.

The main hall of Biyou Palace is majestic and solemn, with a faint sandalwood lingering in the incense burner, which is ethereal and solemn.

On the altar directly above, two old alchemist statues stood side by side, and a group of alchemists stood quietly and waited.

Suddenly, Dizang took Di Lingzi down from the sky and stood in front of the palace.

When the alchemists saw that Di Lingzi was injured, they all walked out of the hall in surprise and surrounded him.

"What's wrong with Senior Brother Di Lingzi?"

"Who is so bold that he dares to be rude to my eldest disciple of the head of Biyou Palace."

Dizang brushed his sleeves, interrupted everyone's discussion, and said in a deep voice: "Bring Di Lingzi to my quiet room!"

After saying a word, Dizang left. Two alchemists in the crowd hurriedly stepped forward to support Di Lingzi and followed him. The alchemists were shocked, and then spoke a few more words in a low voice, and followed them one after another.

At this time, Xuan Xuanzi also rushed to the gate of the mountain. He looked up and saw that everyone was walking towards the back of the palace. He felt a little moved and followed him.

Not long after they left, Tai Sui's figure appeared at the mountain gate. Because the alchemists all went to the back and there was no one guarding the door, so no one noticed him.

Tai Sui was panting, bent down and beat his legs, raised her face and looked at the palace, exclaiming: "Wow! What a big house!"

He looked around and found that there was no one around him. He couldn't help but feel curious and walked in.

As soon as you enter the mountain gate, there is a large courtyard with a radius of hundreds of feet. The ground is paved with bluestone, and the middle is inlaid with black and white stones into a huge Tai Chi-shaped square. Outside the square, there are several tall ginkgo trees planted. Under each tree, there is a path, which obviously leads to different places.

Tai Sui wandered around the square for a while, and the excitement passed quickly. She felt a little bored. She found several paths in different directions. He turned his eyes, chose a direction at will, and walked.

Tai Sui wandered around the road, gradually moving away along the path, and slowly left the palace and came to a forest.

It’s also luck. Usually, there are guards everywhere at this time, but at least from time to time, people practice in the forest from time to time. Today, when Di Ksitigarbha comes out of the pass, all the alchemists come to greet him. Moreover, when Di Lingzi is injured, the alchemists come to watch the fun. What’s more coincidental is that these two things are still together, so almost 99% of the alchemists are attracted. The remaining few people are either in the dead or go out to do things but are not in the mountains. Otherwise, how could Tai Sui be so leisurely?

Tai Sui stayed in the woods for a while, teasing a few birds who were not afraid of people. Before he knew it, he walked to a secluded place at the end of the forest. He looked up and saw a cave in front of him, with no door in front of the cave. The word "Tian Ji" was engraved above the cave entrance, and moss had already grown on it.

"Heaven...ji..." Tai Sui said to himself: "Ha! The same name as the master's master..."

He thought to himself that when his master returned to his master, he must first pay homage to his master, right? Anyway, if he changed himself, he would definitely do this.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be happy: "It should be this place!"

After saying that, he walked in excitedly.
Chapter completed!