In the southeast of Wu State, there are mountains that stretch for thousands of miles, there are many pine trees in the mountains, and there are many cliffs among the forests, hence the name "Cangya".

   Cangya Mountain is steep and difficult for mortals to reach. Usually, there are few tourists who come here throughout the year. Only some sporadic hunters or woodcutters occasionally go up the mountain, but they only dare to climb to the mountainside.

   But in fact, there is no one on Cangya Mountain. On the contrary, once you pass the cliff layer in the mountain and go up again, you will find that many people live in this mountain.

   It's just that these people are not ordinary mortals, but "fairies" talked about by farmers at the foot of the mountain.

   According to legend, these immortals would occasionally go down the mountain, pick some qualified teenagers and girls from the mortal villages, take them up the mountain to serve as domestic slaves, and serve the immortal family ever since.

   This kind of thing can be said to be a step up to the sky in the eyes of a farmer who has been farming all his life! How many dignitaries can't ask immortals to worship Buddha, but the children of their own family can be fortunate to stay next to the immortals. Isn't this the blessing of cultivation in the previous life?

   At this time, on the trail of Cangya Mountain, two people were walking side by side. One of them was a teenager, ordinary-looking, dark-skinned, and wearing a humble burlap linen. But the other is a young girl, wearing a tight emerald shirt, with a delicate baby face, anyone who sees it will love it from the bottom of my heart.

   It's just this cute face, but now it's crying with rain.

   "Woo, Brother Zhang, it's all my fault! I killed you!" The girl cried and pulled the boy's sleeves, like a child who had done something wrong.

Upon seeing this, the dark boy sighed slightly, stopped and turned around to touch the top of the girl’s head, and said in a very gentle tone: "Okay, Yun'er, you are not to blame for this, but my strength is too weak. It’s still the third level of Qi refining cultivation base."

   "Woo... Brother Zhang, let's not compare, even if they force me, I won't marry that bastard!"

The young man surnamed Zhang gave a wry smile, shook his head and said: "How can you violate the order of the family. Don't worry, I Zhang Zhong will spare this life and will not let you marry Qi Xiu, I I will marry you!"

After hearing this, the girl shook her delicate body slightly. The next moment she fell into Zhang Zhong's arms and said softly, "Brother Zhang...you are so kind to me...Chu Yun is for you. I am willing to die!"

   Zhang Zhong silently touched the top of the girl’s head, then took her little hand, and walked firmly towards the top of the mountain...

   Cangya Peak.

   An octagonal square pavilion, with four elderly people standing inside the pavilion, and a group of young people standing outside the pavilion.

   Most of these teenagers are on the first to the fourth floor of Qi Refining, but there is still an open space between the crowd and the square pavilion, and a teenager is sitting cross-legged in the center of the open space. Wearing a white robe, eagle nose and wide lips, this young man has a very cold appearance. He has reached the sixth level of Qi training in his cultivation, and he looks a little different among this group of young people.

The four elders in the pavilion are all in their fifties, and all of them are on the eighth level of Qi refining. At this moment, one of the chubby old men is smiling and saying: "This time, steward Xu and steward Chu can come and do this. Notary public, Qi is very grateful!"

   "Where is the steward of Qi! This time it's about the marriage of Chu Yun, a concubine of the Chu family of my family. It stands to reason that my old man is also in the game, so there is no reason to refuse!" A bald old man in a blue robe responded with a smile.

"Haha, Brother Qi is polite. Although there are many immortal cultivators in our Cangya Mountain, the four families of Qi, Chu, Xu, and Zhang are the real leaders. Everyone is in the same spirit. Now the Qi family and the Zhang family are at the same time. Proposing marriage to the Chu family, this kind of interesting event of martial arts deciding marriage, how could Xu Mou be absent!"

   These three old men are talking and laughing happily here, but they completely ignore the other old man in the pavilion. The neglected old man was standing in the corner of the pavilion with a gloomy face and a gray beard and a withered face.

   "Huh! See the wind! When the Zhang family was strong, everyone bowed to their knees, but now they all help them go together!"

   Although this old man is muttering in a low voice, the few people next to him are all eighth-level Qi refining bases. How can you not hear him at such a close distance?

   "Zhang Yuan! What do you mean by that? Could it be that our Xu family owes you nothing!" The old man surnamed Xu was the first to attack.

"That's right, don’t look at the kind of bears in your Zhang family. One generation is inferior to one generation. Now, the only son of Zhang’s family is actually only the third-level cultivation base of Qi refining. Let’s look at Qi Xiu, who was born the same year as him. It has reached the level of the sixth level of gas refining, it's like a sky and an underground."

"You two, why do you have general knowledge with him!" At this moment, the old man surnamed Qi chuckled: "That Zhang Zhong hasn't come yet, I guess he wouldn't dare to go to the appointment. After all, a third-tier gas-refining kid, I'm afraid of my young master. I couldn't stop it and beat him directly to maimed, hahaha!"

   As soon as the old man surnamed Qi finished speaking, the other two old men also laughed at the same time, and echoed: "Yes!"

   "Who said I dare not come!"

   At this time, a firm voice sounded from the mountain road, and everyone turned their heads when they heard the words. They saw two people walking up side by side from the mountain road. And the other girl in green clothes is naturally Chu Yun.

   "Yun'er, bullshit! Why are you walking with this kid? Come here soon!" The old man named Chu in the pavilion yelled.

   "Brother Zhang..." Chu Yun looked like crying without tears, and looked at Zhang Zhongtou for help.

"Good! Go to your Uncle Chu for the time being. Believe me, I won't let you down!" Zhang Zhong stretched out his right hand and patted Chu Yun's shoulder, then gently stroked her delicate face. She seemed to wipe the teardrops from the corners of her eyes.

"enough!"

   There was a loud shout at this time, but Qi Xiu, who had been sitting cross-legged, jumped up.

   "Zhang Zhong, put away your dirty hands! Chu Yun is my person, come and die!"

   Zhang Zhong listened but ignored it, and finally gave Chu Yun a light hug, then let go of her petite body, turned her head and stepped into the arena.

   "Zhang Zhong, the woman I'm fond of, wants to get rid of your rubbish?" Qi Xiu's face was pale and gritted his teeth.

   "Hmph, if she is your woman, I will know after you compare!" Zhang Zhong smiled coldly.

   "The arrogant and ignorant people!"

   Qi Xiu was extremely angry, suddenly raised his hand to offer a black bone fork, and hit Zhang Zhong on his head.

   There was a gust of yin wind on this bone fork, and among the juveniles who were watching, the one with a low cultivation base was only one or two layers of qi refining. At this moment, being disturbed by the yin wind, he felt dizzy and vomiting.

   "The corpse fork, it's the corpse fork!" Someone in the crowd of onlookers exclaimed in shock.

   Someone commented: "It seems that Qi Xiu was completely irritated by Zhang Zhong, and he was a killer move when he started! With Zhang Zhong's three-level Qi refining cultivation base, I am afraid that he will be abolished if he is not dead!"

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, but the stage was filled with electric light and flint. I saw the demon corpse fork roaring, and it was about to pierce Zhang Zhong’s chest. However, Zhang Zhong suddenly burst into a tyrannical aura, and he used both hands to pinch the tactics. , A thick soil wall rose from the ground, and actually blocked the black bone fork!

   "What! This Zhang Zhong actually has five levels of Qi refining!"

   "It turns out that he has been hiding his cultivation skills!"

   This "earth wall technique" was used, and the crowd around the audience was immediately upset. Even Qi Xiu frowned slightly, but before he could react, he suddenly shot a carved dagger from under his feet. The blade of the dagger was tumbling with green energy, which was obviously poisonous!

   噗嗤! With a sound, Qi Xiu dodged in a hurry, but was still pierced with blood by the dagger, and the toxins penetrated in an instant, Qi Xiu's face was pale as paper.

   At this moment, Zhang Zhong was silent, and the whole person rushed towards Qi Xiu, with a long sword in his hand piercing his heart.

   "It's just your rubbish! Do you want to defeat me?!" Qi Xiu was forced to the bottom of the road, but he roared, and black brilliance rose up and down all over his body.

   At this time, Zhang Zhong, who was stabbing upright with his sword, was hit by the black brilliance, blood spurted from his mouth, and flew upside down from the air!

   "What, this is the Black Feather amulet of the Patriarch of the Qi family back then, and it was actually given to Qi Xiu so early!" The audience exclaimed again.

   "Damn it!" Zhang Zhong, who was blown out by the black brilliance, looked wilted, but his eyes were full of unwillingness. "There is a black feather amulet, but I didn't expect it to fall short!"

   "Hehe...Zhang Zhong! You dare to yin me! I want you to die without a dead body!" Qi Xiu gritted his teeth and walked slowly towards Zhang Zhong.

   Seeing that Zhang Zhong was about to die in Jiuquan, suddenly there was a muffled noise from mid-air, as if the thunder was beating his drums, deaf and deaf. Then a colorful glow fell from the sky, unbiased, and fell on the octagonal pavilion.

   Boom!

   The pavilion is torn apart, and the "Cuifeng Pavilion" which was good at the moment, is now in ruins.

  嗖!

   Four figures jumped out of the pavilion, but the four housekeepers saw that the situation was not good and rushed out of the pavilion early. However, although they saw the momentum very quickly and escaped the disaster, Qi Xiu was not so lucky.

   He was originally the closest person to the pavilion among these young people. He was poisonous at the moment, and he was naturally unable to hide because of inconvenience.

   A powerful force came from behind, directly and fiercely printed on the back of Qi Xiu's heart. Qi Xiu vomited blood, and the whole figure was flew out like a broken kite, fell on the ground and rolled a few times, and then rolled his eyes and didn't know what happened.

"This........."

   Facing this sudden strange event, everyone looked at each other. After the butler surnamed Qi stretched out his hand and probed Qi Xiu's nose, his face was even more pale.

   At this moment, from among the ruins of the bombed pavilion, suddenly a few stones rolled down, and then someone jumped out of it.

   This person is about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a nose and thin lips, sword eyebrows and star eyes. Wearing an unremarkable gray shirt, he was looking around suspiciously at the moment.

   The young man who appeared suddenly, although he was not very old and dressed in ordinary, but after seeing everyone in front of him, their expressions changed drastically, and they all bowed to each other. They fell on the ground and didn't even dare to get out of the air.

The four butlers at the beginning of    were even more trembling. They only heard one of them respectfully say: "I really don't know if the predecessors are coming. There was a lot of noise before, and please forgive me!"

"Well.........."

   Liang Yan shook his dizzy head before he noticed everyone in front of him.

   Seeing these people respectful and walking on thin ice, Liang Yan suddenly felt a little funny. He had just broken through, and his breath was too late to converge. At this moment, the coercion of the base-building period swept all around, and these Qi refining cultivators were already out of breath.

   But his head is still a bit confused at the moment, vaguely remembering that he had cut the demons in the "Shangjing Yuantu" before, and then successfully built the foundation with the help of "Longevity Mayfly Tree".

   When I was just building the foundation, I actually suffered all kinds of tortures. The fire was buried in the earth, and the water was flooded with thunder. It's like God doesn't want him to build a foundation successfully.

  Especially at the last moment, I actually felt that there was great pressure on the sky above the sky, and wanted to suppress him forcibly. At the last moment, he gritted his teeth and finally succeeded in building the foundation.

   Liang Yan at this moment, feeling the body full of power up and down, and the surging spiritual power in the body, which is many times more pure and strong than before, and there is a hint of happiness in my heart.

   "I just don't know, what kind of foundation I built in the end?"

   Liang Yan stood in place and recalled his previous experience, but the people in front of him became uneasy. Especially the four old housekeepers at the eighth level of qi refining, seeing him look silent, they thought he was angry and was thinking about how to deal with him.

   "Senior Cangyan~www.ltnovel.com~ I am from the four major Qi refining families in Cangya Mountain. If seniors have any requirements, just give them instructions, and I will do them all by myself!" The steward named Chu said tremblingly.

   "Four major qi refining families?" Liang Yan was awakened by this person's words, and once again returned to his senses, he turned to look at the group of people in front of him.

   "What kind of cultivation is your family chief?" Liang Yanman asked casually.

   "This........." The four of them glanced at each other, and finally lowered their heads and replied: "All are the cultivation bases of the peak of refining qi."

   "Hmm..." Liang Yan nodded. He looked around and saw that all these Qi-refining cultivators were crawling on the ground, with beads of sweat on their faces. Some of the people with a slightly lower cultivation base are already lying on the ground at this moment, panting heavily.

   "It seems that ordinary Qi-refining cultivators can't resist the pressure of the foundation building period at all, no wonder only this layer of separation is different from the immortal in the eyes of ordinary people!"

  It must be known that there are thousands of monks with spiritual roots, but less than one in ten have succeeded in building the foundation. Those who fail to build the foundation will only live a hundred years longer than ordinary people.

   Liang Yan sighed softly and raised his hand to take away his spiritual power. Those cultivators who were crawling on the ground became relieved, but their attitude towards Liang Yan became more respectful.

   "You don't need to be too nervous, I am not malicious to you." Liang Yan smiled faintly: "But I am here for the first time and I am not familiar with this place. You should answer a few questions first."

   "Senior, please ask, I will answer all the questions!" The senior Siming butler at the beginning said respectfully.

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