Within Dragon Tiger Mountain Secret Land, there are many Dao Palaces, majestic mountains, entrenched dragons and tigers, entwined and intertwined with each other, and the Purple Qis are steaming, which is really a rare Immortal Spirit pure land in the world.
The peaks are majestic, surrounded by purple air, with waterfalls and flowing springs, flying cranes, Daoist boys collecting herbs, old Daoists breathing in and out, observing the temples and tidying up, flying lofty buildings, covering the mountains and rivers, towering towers and pavilions, lingering in the mountains and forests.
Within the oldest Orthodox Unity Dao center, auspicious light gathered on several ancient Daoist temples on Dragon Tiger Mountain and Dao Palace, Purple Qi, steaming up.
"Rumble..."
When Yan Kuan descended on Dragon Tiger Mountain, thousands of Purple Qi were flying in all directions, and the earth here seemed to be resurrected. Such a surprising scene naturally caused Dragon Tiger Mountain's strong men to come out to greet it.
"Dragon Tiger Mountain Zhang Daoxuan, I met fellow Daoist."
In the deepest part of Dragon Tiger Mountain, an old Daoist priest appeared. He was wearing an old Daoist Robe. He had white hair and a childish face. He could be more than a thousand years old. In this era, he could have a leader-level cultivation, which also proved from the side that this Daoist Ancestral Court has a profound foundation.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, you are polite."
Yan Kuan gave a bowing ceremony and was greeted by Dragon Tiger Mountain, a veteran, and Current Heavenly Master, who entered the deepest part of the Dao Palace.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, Mr. He should have already communicated with you about what I want to do!"
Within the ancient Dao Palace, four people, Yan Kuan, Old Crane, Current Heavenly Master and Zhang Daoxuan, were seated. After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Yan Kuan simply got to the point.
"Fellow Daoist, your talent is unparalleled. In this difficult time of the Dharma, you have reached such a state. You can be called the first person in a thousand years. I admire you very much."
Zhang Daoxuan first said some polite words, and then changed the subject slowly, "Of course, Daoist friends should know that things of faith can be big or small. It's just my Eastern Lands belief, and it's okay to discuss it with many Daoist traditions, but if Western Lands is involved, things will be difficult to achieve.
The land of Western Lands utilized this method of faith much earlier than I, Eastern Lands, and Great Divine Power Expert still appeared in End of Dharma. Although there has not been a strong man like Daoist Friend Yan born in thousands of years, King from earlier still exists, and there is even more than one. "
"I also know what Daoyou Zhang said. I traveled to the West a few years ago and recovered some of the Eastern Lands lost Ancestral Artifact. Now I want to unify the faith, so naturally I am fully confident."
Yan Kuan turned his hand and took out Imperial Jade Seal and Azure Jade Lotus Palace Lantern from the country while speaking, Heshibi Jade carved the country Imperial Jade Seal, in Eastern Lands has a very unusual meaning, and when Zhang Daoxuan saw the sapphire texture Palace Lamp floating next to Yan Kuan, he understood in his heart what his confidence was.
"It seems that he is Qingyang Sacred Lantern, the son of Emperor Ancient Saint, Great Sage Qingyang. Unexpectedly, Brother Yan is actually Descendant of Xuanyuan."
Zhang Daoxuan Looking at the Qingyang Sacred Lantern that exuded a faint Holy Might, I was extremely shocked, Qingyang Sacred Lantern, Great Sage Qingyang is the eldest son of the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan family recorded in ancient books. He lost his whereabouts at the end of ancient times and was suspected of wandering away into the stars, but he did not expect to be inherited by Yan Kuan.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, you are so insightful!"
Yan Kuan waved, and Qingyang Sacred Lantern and Chuanguo Imperial Jade Seal were put away by him again. Then he looked in a certain direction and said with a smile, "In this End of Dharma era, Dragon Tiger Mountain actually has a senior of Severing Dao sitting in charge. He is worthy of being called Daoist Ancestral Court."
"Fellow Daoist Yan is joking. The old ancestor Severing Dao suffered a loss in the past, but it cannot compare with the rising sun of Friend Daoist Yan. Since you are Descendant of Xuanyuan, you are the inheritance of Holy Emperor. I, Dragon Tiger Mountain, naturally support what you do."
Zhang Daoxuan's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect Yan Kuan to know Dragon Tiger Mountain's situation so thoroughly. Even their last ancestor knew where he was. Fortunately, they were not hostile to each other.
"This Azure Nether Longevity Pill can help the ancestor of your sect overcome the barrier. Consider it a gift from me to Dragon Tiger Mountain. Please accept it, fellow Daoist Zhang!"
An extra Jade Vial appeared in the palm of Yan Kuan and was handed to Zhang Daoxuan's hand. After a few more polite greetings, he left Dragon Tiger Mountain with Old Crane.
"Dragon Tiger Mountain's ancestor is not weak in strength, but he lacks some opportunities. Severing Dao's damaging injuries are difficult to cure."
Yan Kuan left Dragon Tiger Mountain with Old Crane. Before leaving, he came to the edge of Ancient Formation and looked at a certain ground node in Dragon Tiger Mountain. There was a vague and declining aura there.
Dragon Tiger Mountain The last ancestor, before the Qin and Han Dynasties, Severing Dao succeeded but left a scar. In the original work, Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin was born, and Feather Clan King fought against Western Lands, saving half of Mount Tai Altar.
Yan Kuan still respects this Dragon Tiger Mountain Ancestor, and in order to win over Dragon Tiger Mountain to support him, he kept a Azure Nether Longevity Pill. But whether he can survive the calamity of death and survive until End of Dharma completes his spiritual energy recovery depends on his own Fortune.
Mount Zhongnan, the terrain is steep, the roads are rugged, there are five large valleys and over a hundred small valleys, majestic and majestic, stretching for hundreds of miles. The morning glow is brilliant, the mist flows in the mountains and forests, the red color illuminated by Chenxi, and then the five colors appear, one towards Xiangning.
There have been many hermits in Zhongnan since ancient times. Even in modern times, countless people come to Mount Zhongnan to live in seclusion and escape from the world. These people live the same life thousands of years ago, living in seclusion. In order to find a kind of peace of mind after being born, they are willing to live in seclusion in the mountains and become mortals.
This Daoist ancestral mountain is surrounded by steaming clouds and awe-inspiring rosy clouds, shrouded in an inexplicable divine light. When walking here, your body and mind are peaceful, and a strange power flows through it.
"Did you hear that?"
Yan Kuan and Old Crane were walking from the north of Mount Zhongnan. When they reached the northern foothills, he suddenly stopped and carefully comprehended the seemingly non-existent Dao Sound chanting. When he heard his question, Old Crane listened carefully for a moment, but shook his head without finding anything.
"Be still, concentrate..."
Yan Kuan warned Old Crane, and then a ray of purple light flew out of the body, floating unsteadily on top of his head, and a series of divine marks fell down. Yan Kuan was surrounded by Empyrean Flame, standing here quietly, listening to the ancient Dao Sound, someone was preaching.
"This is... the legendary Divine Mark Purple Gold."
Old Crane looked at the Divine Tower above Yan Kuan, and was greatly stimulated. He had already determined in his heart that this was the Child of Destiny that Ancestral Star appeared every thousand years.
Old Crane finally gave up after trying many times and was unable to listen to Dao Sound, and turned to protect Yan Kuan.
And Yan Kuan followed the traces of heaven and earth back to ancient times. In his eyes, the entire Mount Zhongnan became majestic, with a wild aura, tens of thousands of feet high, and filled with a sense of oppression.
"The Tao can be Tao, but it is very Tao. The name can be named, but it is very famous..."
He heard the voice of ancient sermons. Thousands of years ago, an old man was sitting cross-legged on a stone platform and was lecturing.
Yan Kuan entered the Daoist path instantly and stared at the blurry and hazy figure. It was Ancient Dao Body, writing a book and scripture. It is said that when Laozi traveled westward, he preached in Mount Zhongnan and left two volumes of "Dao De Jing" in Louguan Terrace.
Ancestral Land of Daoism, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with luxuriant forests and bamboos, and green shade covering the sky, Louguan Terrace is also known as the sutra preaching platform. The vague Dao Body has no joy or worry, and has no intention of being born. It just chants sutras there, and everything it says seems to have nothing to do with it.
Yan Kuan listened carefully in silence, Empyrean Flame traced the past, captured the scriptures with traces of the gods, and gradually gained a different understanding of the divine meaning. Countless 'Yan Kuan' appeared around the body, and finally only a condensed Spiritual Body remained, and it became more and more mysterious.