The Transmigrator's Cultivation

After that, the journey was very smooth. About an hour later, the carriage floated steadily in the air, but it didn't move on any more.

When Xu Ziqing looked out of the window, he saw a towering mountain range in front of him, straight into the rolling clouds. The mountains are shrouded in fog, making the mountains looming, as if there was a dragon in the clouds.

This is the Tenglong mountain range. It is so majestic that it really deserves its reputation!

Elder Wu's voice said, "here we are."

The proud children stood up and sorted out their clothes, but the gatekeeper should not think that they were impolite.

Xu Ziqing is also following the crowd. Su Xin beside him is usually straightforward, but now he is a little nervous.

Soon, the door opened.

They all came to the door, but they didn't feel crowded.

In a glance, I first met elder Peng and elder Wu.

It's amazing that the two elders' spirit light converged, and they actually seemed to stand in the void. Unless the skill is special, their cultivation should not have such power.

However, at the next moment, they realized that the two elders were not in vain. Under their feet, they were stepping on a billowing cloud.

"Come down," said Peng

Elder Wu also said, "step on the clouds."

All of them suddenly realized that they were all very calm.

Xu Ziqing only felt that the place he stepped on was not as soft as the clouds. On the contrary, it was as solid as a flat ground. I can't help but wonder.

This piece of cloud looks small, it seems that it can only stand for two people. But when you stood up, you didn't feel crowded at all. It's constantly extending out to accommodate everyone.

It's very important to be so spiritual.

Xu Ziqing was not the only one to marvel at it. The rest of the people were also somewhat different. But in the end, in front of the Tenglong mountains, they all converged one after another.

When elder Wu saw that all the proud children had got off the bus, he turned around and made a formula.

A purple light was directly patted on the luxurious carriage, and the carriage was glowing with color. Then it shrunk quickly. With a "whoosh", it fell into elder Wu's hand and disappeared. I think it has been put away.

The proud sons stood still and looked around.

It was only at this glance that we found that there were not only clouds floating at their feet, but also a few clouds not far away. There were many monks standing on them, accompanied by teachers. Many proud children look at others and are also looked at by others, but they have never talked to each other.

Mr. Wu said, "don't be impatient. There are still people coming."

Hearing this, all the proud children will understand.

Although there are gatekeepers here, the identity of the gatekeeper is much higher than others. Can't they be welcomed one by one by the gatekeeper? Naturally, when everyone comes, the gatekeeper will come out. Bring them all into the mountains.

But any genius who can come here is not a fool. Even if some of them come early and are impatient, they just look ugly, but they dare not complain.

After waiting for a while, I saw a few carriages whistling, and more birds and magic weapons carrying people. It took almost half an hour before they disappeared.

It's time for the sun to set. It's the last time. There is no need for people to wait any longer. At the same time, the Tenglong mountains have changed all of a sudden.

I saw that the vast white fog suddenly gathered on the high mountains, then formed a long cloud road and spread out.

A man was walking slowly along the cloud road. With the vision of the monks present, he could only see his tall body and ethereal temperament. However, his good appearance seemed to be shrouded in a layer of clouds, which made people unable to see clearly.

The man was far away, but in the blink of an eye, he was near.

Standing at the front of the cloud road.

At this time, people saw his face clearly.

It turned out that he was a very handsome young man. He had deep eyes, like a cold star, with a smile on his lips, but he felt superior. When everyone saw him, they could not help but feel ashamed.

"You are very early." The young man spoke, with some strange rhythm in his voice. Then, as soon as he brushed his sleeve, the clouds under the people's feet moved.

They seemed to be ordered by something. In a flash, they all rushed up, quickly gathered together, and connected with the cloud road - no, or became a part of the cloud road.

Young people wear snow-white brocade, and the lines on them are like flowing clouds, lifelike. He didn't look at the people one by one, but they all felt that he was swept by something and suddenly his whole body was cold.

But this kind of feeling passes in a flash, the youth slightly nods: "welcome everybody, come with me."

Then he turned and walked on the cloud road.

Such an attitude is not the rudeness of the youth, nor is it intentional, but is taken for granted.

At least in people's senses, they don't feel that young people are doing something wrong. They just feel that it's very proper and natural.Xu Ziqing's heart suddenly awed.

This young man can influence their minds! Even let them not stir up the heart of resistance!

Aware of this, his steps stopped. Looking to the left and right, I found that everyone was walking forward in a daze - even elder Wu of Hua Yuan period was no exception. He didn't seem to think there was anything wrong.

Xu Ziqing was shocked.

How deep is this young man's cultivation? He thought again, this is the strong man in the big world!

Slowly exhale, Xu Ziqing did not show abnormal, but just quietly run the "heart of ten thousand trees * *", sure enough, the more sober a few minutes.

At this time, he also understood that young people must really have a kind of mental skill, and their accomplishments are far higher than those of the monks, so once the generals come out, so many people will be fascinated at the same time. Xu Ziqing was able to wake up because of his own magical skills.

When the heart of ten thousand trees is deep, if it can command all the trees in the world, it can borrow the consciousness of ten thousand trees.

Today, although Xu Ziqing has not reached that level, there are many followers in his body, and even the extremely powerful bloodthirsty demon rattan is the root of his life. Therefore, although the youth's consciousness is strong, it can only confuse him for a moment.

Think clearly, Xu Ziqing along with the crowd slowly forward.

The young man didn't seem to notice the difference between Xu Ziqing. He led the monks to the depths of the mountains, and the cloud road behind them became shorter and shorter

Finally, after two incense sticks, the young man stopped and clapped his hands.

The monks woke up in a moment. They only felt that they had arrived after a few steps, but they didn't know what they saw and what the route was. They didn't know that it was the youth who bewildered the people, but they only admired the extraordinary means of the world. It was just a mountain, and they had already done so.

Xu Ziqing was relieved. Looking at the situation, the man in the big world didn't want to treat them, but just didn't let them see the way into the mountains.

Fortunately, fortunately.

At this time, there was only a cloud layer left in the cloud road. The young man jumped up and rolled his sleeve like a big bird, and fell under the cloud head.

The monks did not know what the youth meant, but they all gritted their teeth and jumped down like him.

Xu Ziqing's whole body showed a few grass leaves with a person's length, swinging up and down on both sides. When he jumped down, he came down slowly because of these grass leaves, and then he saw that there were monks all over the left and right, using the method of body protection.

Not much. It's close to the ground.

Xu Ziqing collected the leaves and landed on the ground.

Other friars are ordinary, and they don't look too embarrassed. Those teachers who come with them have profound cultivation, so their actions are more leisurely, even understated.

The young man stood in front of him, like an elegant young man: "my name is Tang, and my name is Wenfei. This is the front peak of Tenglong peak. You can call it Wolong peak. "

All of them bow their hands first and say, "master Tang." Then I looked around.

It's at the top of a peak, with clouds around. Every breath is full of cool and refreshing, which makes people feel happy from the bottom of their heart.

There is nothing else on the top of the peak, only a lot of jagged rocks, strange and changeable. There are no flowers and plants around, only the bare area.

Tang Wenfei smiles and his sleeve moves: "please sit down."

His voice fell behind, and the rocks rolled back and forth, and soon lined up in front of them. Then the white light flashed and turned into hundreds of futons.

The monks did not dare to refuse. They all sat down. However, they are divided into sects and forces, and they should be closer to each other.

Tang Wenfei was very satisfied when he saw that people were photographed by him. He waved his sleeve again, and a small table appeared in front of the monks. There was tea on the table, and the aroma was strong.

He said: "if you are tired, you might as well have a rest. It's just tea. I hope you don't dislike it. "

The gatekeeper was so polite that the friars were flattered. He gave directions and took a sip from the teacup. All of a sudden, praises were heard.

"It's really Xianmen tea. It's wonderful!"

"Good tea, good tea indeed!"

"The taste of tea is mellow, and the aftertaste is endless..."

"This tea needs to be refined. Don't spoil it!"

Xu Ziqing didn't say a word, but he glanced at Tang Wenfei while drinking tea. Then, in his eyes, he saw a trace of contempt.

With a sigh, Xu Ziqing lowered his eyelids.

People in this big world are not really so approachable

The monks drank tea and praised it. After a long time, they were quiet again.

Tang Wenfei just smile lightly, see people stop, ask: "since you like, then continue." So he waved his sleeve again, and the fragrance of tea curled up again in those cups.

At this time, all the monks were calm.

Tang Wenfei said with a smile: "this grand meeting is held on Tenglong peak, but before that, please show your credentials first."All the people said, "it's the extreme, it's the extreme, it's the right way." They took out Ruyi one after another.

Tang Wenfei looked at them one by one. With a little finger, they were divided into two parts.

Sitting on the right side of Suxin futon, Xu Ziqing slides to the left. He didn't have to look more, but he realized that the large number on the left was due to cultivation, while the small number on the right was due to Linggen.