Chapter 7 Wuliu Xianpai

Xu Chong was in a trance, as if he were in a fairyland. Wang Daoren raised his hand and gently threw a jade charm and shouted softly, "Open!" The jade charm became bigger in an instant, and then burst into a beam of blue light and quickly melted into the void.

Suddenly, there were ripples in the void. At first, they were small and few, but they became big and more in the blink of an eye. The waves collided with each other, just like waves. Then the blue light flashed, and a whirlpool appeared out of thin air in the ripples. The king immediately urged the flying sword and fell into it.

Although Xu Chongqiang was shocked by his self-pressure, he was still stunned by everything in front of him: there was a different world in the prohibition!

In the vast sea of clouds, five huge peaks seem to be suspended from the air. The peaks are divided into five colors. The east peak is green, the west peak is white, the south peak is red, the north peak is black, and the yellow peak is in the center.

The distance between the five peaks is quite far, and each of them is connected by a colorful crystal bridge. But the most fascinating thing is that at the top of these five peaks, there is a tall, lush and mottled strange willow with the same color as the peaks!

Xu Chong was only shocked at the beginning, but immediately remembered - isn't this the five willow trees supported by the five ancestral statues in the Five Immortals Hall?

"It's really the means of immortals! How can mortals imagine such a scene? Even if the emperor is known as the son of the real dragon and rich all over the world, he would never expect such a miracle in the world, right?

Wang Daoren pointed to the five peaks with his hand and said to Xu Chong, "My five willows and one vein are the cultivation of the five elements of heaven and earth, so I sent my ancestors to refine these five-color peaks with magic power, which is the treasure of the town school of my school, that is, the five elements of strange willows.

These five peaks are named after the character 'liu', which are Jinliufeng, Mulyufeng, Shuiliufeng, Huoliufeng and Tuliufeng. You see, the white one is Jinliu Peak, and the blue one is Muliu Peak..."

Xu Chong said, "The black one is Shuiliu Peak, the red one is Huoliu Peak, and the yellow one is Tuliu Peak?"

Wang Dao said, "That's right. We are going to Tuliufeng now."

Hearing this, Xu Chong quickly closed his eyes and mouth. The flying sword carried the two people straight to the huge earthy mountain peak in the middle.

There is a large hall in the middle of Tuliu Peak, which is the Tuliu Hall. This hall was originally the residence of Tuliufeng Zhangfeng Zhenren and a place for daily discussion, but Zhao Changhe, the contemporary Tuliufeng Zhangfeng Zhenren, was also the head of the Wuliu Xian School, so Tuliu Hall became the discussion hall of the whole Wuliu Xianpai.

Each of the five peaks of the Wuliu Immortals School has a real person, who is in charge of one peak affairs, and the leaders of the past dynasties are also selected from among the five real people.

At this time, Zhao Changhe, the head of the Tuliu Hall, was sitting silently with his eyes closed. The two beautiful Taoist children stood on both sides. Suddenly, two lights flashed in and rushed straight to Zhao Changhe.

Zhao Changhe did not open his eyes and spit out a golden sand grain out of his mouth. The sand grain suddenly expanded and swelled into a solid wall in the blink of an eye, blocking the two lights of black and red.

"Haha, the head brother is still so stingy that he won't let it go."

As soon as the voice fell, the two lights of black and red converbed, and two Taoist people appeared. A man wears a black Taoist robe and steps on an ancient mirror with black light. His skin is thin and tender, and his eyes are gloomy, but Guo Tianshui is the real person of Shuiliufeng's palm peak; the speaker is wearing a red Taoist robe with purple hair, and under his feet is a red gourd, which is the real anger of Huoliufeng's palm peak.

Both of them fell to the ground and took back their magic weapons.

Zhao Changhe smiled and said indifferently, "The two brothers just sit for a moment."

The two sat down, and Guo Tianshui asked, "I don't know which peak my brother is going to hand over this disciple to?" Among the disciples received a few days ago, I, Shuiliufeng, only got three, and their qualifications were not ideal. If the roots and bones of this disciple are water attributes this time, I hope you can teach me.

Yan said angrily, "That depends on the bones of this disciple. What's the point of saying this now?"

Guo Tianshui hummed before he wanted to speak, and he heard a man outside say, "Why hasn't Wang's nephew arrived yet?"

As the voice fell, I saw a person floating in. Unlike Guo and Yan, this man did not have a magic weapon under his feet. He flew by his body. Obviously, his cultivation was higher than that of the two of them. This man has a childish face. He is really young. He wears a cyan Taoist robe, but he is Bai Siliang, the real person of Muliufeng's palm peak.

Guo Tianshui and Yan angrily met Bai Siliang and said, "I've met Brother Bai."

Bai Siliang nodded and said, "The two brothers are fast, even earlier than they came for my brother, and they are not afraid of disturbing the Qing Xiu of the head brother. It's a great sin."

Guo and Yan said with an awkward look on their faces, "Brother Bai is joking."

Zhao Changhe's face remains unchanged, but his hair is windless and automatic. Bai Siliang saw this and said, "Brother, don't be as knowledgeable as your brother. Just laugh."

At this time, another person flew into the hall, with a sharp breath, like a sword out of its sheath. This man's eyebrows and eyes are star-like, his skin is condensed, a white Taoist robe, and he is stepping on a crystal jade-like flying sword under his feet, but he is a beautiful Taoist aunt who looks only about 30 years old, who is Jin Liufeng Zhangfeng's real person Qin Mengyan.

Zhao Changhe nod slightly to Qin Mengyan and said, "Sister, are those disciples still satisfied?"

Qin Mengyan sat still, but did not take off the flying sword. The flying sword shrank like a palm and circled endlessly above her head.

"It doesn't bother the head brother." Qin Mengyan's voice was extremely pleasant, but there was a chill in her words.

Zhao Changhe knew her temper for a long time, but smiled and stopped talking. Guo Tianshui and Bai Siliang closed their eyes and said nothing at this time, but frowned angrily, "Sister, don't be rude to the head brother!"

Qin Mengyan turned her head and looked at Yan Nu, and her eyes flashed. Suddenly, the whole hall seemed to be a little cold.

Yan snorted angrily, and the real element in his body flowed, and a real fire suddenly dispersed from his body, and suddenly the two manas began to fight.

Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand and pointed out a yellow light, separating the mana entangled in one place, and said, "Okay! Wang's nephew has arrived outside the palace. Don't lose your identity in front of the younger generation!"

Only then did the two of them receive their own mana. In the whirlpool.