Chapter 510: Red Immortal
Master Chixian has long red hair. He was not born with red hair, but because of a problem with alchemy years ago, the effect of the elixir was wrong, which changed his hair color.
But it doesn't matter. The Changqing Mountains are very quiet today. Master Chixian walked into the Changqing Mountains without thinking much.
But as for why he didn't fly up, it was because someone tried it, but triggered some kind of prohibition and almost lost his life on it.
In this way, Master Chixian walked on the road in the mountains, but he didn't feel the influence of any formation along the way.
But at this time, he saw a huge stone, and on that stone, there was a man sitting cross-legged, breathing regularly.
Is he practicing?
But why is his method of transforming spiritual energy so strange? No, it can't be said to be strange, it can only be said to be a little different.
But after thinking about it, it is normal for there to be so many different methods of cultivation.
Master Chixian did not stay for long and continued his journey of climbing. He did not know how long he had walked, but he did not expect that a huge stone appeared in front of him.
On the stone, there was also a man sitting cross-legged, still using that strange breathing method, and the two not only looked exactly the same, but also wore the same clothes.
Master Chixian shook his head, and then changed the direction to continue climbing. Not long after, he saw the stone and the strange man again.
This time, he noticed the problem, so he stopped and turned to look at the man, "May I ask, fellow Taoist, have you never left this place?"
As Chixian spoke, the man slowly opened his eyes. They were a pair of extremely strange eyes, one blue and one dark, born with different pupils!
"I have never left this place, but you have been standing still."
The man seemed to see what Master Chixian was thinking, so he did not beat around the bush and directly told the truth of the matter.
Chi Xian smiled when he heard this, "It seems that you are very knowledgeable. I have two questions to ask you. I wonder if you can give me some advice?"
The man looked at him and said, "If you want to climb the mountain, you can break this dragon-trapping maze. As for the things on the mountain, if you can break the dragon-trapping maze, the things on the mountain will belong to you."
Before Master Chi Xian opened his mouth, the man had already said the answer he wanted, "This... Daoist, are you proficient in divination? Have you anticipated my question?"
The man did not explain, "The dragon-trapping maze was set up by the master, and I can't break it either. You don't have to test me."
Master?
This was the first time that Master Chi Xian met such a cultivator. Although he didn't say anything, the man had already said all his thoughts.
It was as if he could read minds.
What a strange man.
Thinking of this, Master Chixian simply sat down directly, "Daoyou is really a god, I admire you, I am Chixian, may I ask what is your Taoist name?"
The man looked at Chixian's eyes and still sat cross-legged on the boulder, "Xuanqing."
Xuanqing spoke surprisingly little, but people who practice Taoism have some quirks, and Master Chixian felt the same way, "Xuanqing? Then may I ask Daoyou Xuanqing, the master you just mentioned, does the senior live on Changqing Mountain?"
Xuanqing said: "This place is Jiutian Peak, the Taoist temple of my master."
Jiutian Peak?
This was the first time he heard the name Chixian Master. "So this is the senior's dojo. It's really my fault for being ignorant. Have you disturbed your master?"
Xuan Qing shook his head. "No, my master has been in seclusion for a thousand years and has not been concerned with worldly affairs. But before he went into seclusion, he left this dragon-trapping formation, saying that if someone can break this formation, they can pick whatever they want on the mountain."
Chixian Master sighed when he heard this. "That's really a pity. I'm not proficient in formations. I only study the way of refining weapons. No, wait... you just said that your master has been in seclusion for a thousand years?"
Xuan Qing nodded. Chixian Master was dumbfounded. You know, the immortal way only rose and formed a system four hundred years ago. He was also early in cultivating immortals. It has been more than two hundred years now.
And if it was a thousand years ago, let alone cultivating immortals, it's not certain whether there were humans at that time. Except for the ancestor Fuxi, no one dared to say that he would be in seclusion for a thousand years.
Could it be that the person who was in seclusion in the mountain was a senior with a similar level of Taoism to Fuxi?
This was a great opportunity.
Master Chixian didn't want to miss this opportunity, but he had no idea how to grasp it, because he was not proficient in formations and it was impossible to break the formation.
The only breakthrough was on Xuanqing.
Master Chixian thought, but he didn't expect that at this moment, there was a sudden movement on Jiutian Peak! !
Boom! ! !
The loud noise was like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth. Seeing this, Xuanqing slowly raised his head and saw that the illusion formation in front of him was instantly shattered, and a large piece of rock fell down. There was a figure flying in the air, standing in the sky with his hands covered.
He was wearing a black robe, half of his long hair was black, and the other half was gray. He also had a complete blood-red mask on his face. The mask was extremely strange, like a fierce ghost, and people could feel a chill in their backs when they saw it.
Chi Xian naturally noticed it, and as the man appeared, his body suddenly knelt down uncontrollably!
This is!
Chi Xian widened his eyes, and the shock in his heart was beyond words. This incomparable sense of oppression, let alone the Nascent Soul stage, even the realm above the Nascent Soul would never have such an absolute sense of oppression!
Is this senior Xuanqing's master?
What realm is this?
Xuanqing stood up quickly and bowed to the man respectfully, saying, "Disciple Xuanqing, congratulations to Master for coming out of retreat."
Master Chixian was a little breathless under this oppressive feeling, and just when he was about to be crushed, suddenly, this incomparable oppressive feeling disappeared.
Master Chixian was able to take a breath for a moment, and at this moment, a figure appeared in front of him without warning!
Master Chixian looked up and saw that the senior had appeared in front of him without lowering his head, looking down at him, "Stand up."
A turbid and heavy voice came from behind the mask. Master Chixian didn't dare to stand up after hearing this, "No, I don't dare..."
"Junior didn't know that this is the senior's dojo. If I offended you, please forgive me. I am willing to pay any price, just asking you to let me live!"
Looking at the trembling Chixian, the blood-red eyes under the senior's mask flashed, "What's your name?"
Chixian took a deep breath and said, "Junior, Chixian, is just an unknown junior in the world of immortal cultivation, not worth mentioning..."
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