A little further east from Huntian Peak is the main peak of Longshan.

The mountain is thousands of feet high, and the mountain road winds like a blue-gray cloth belt. Amidst the clouds and mist, you can see temples, as well as a group of buildings on the mountainside and on the top of the mountain.

This is where the Great Dragon Gate is.

Monk Dou Yue stepped up the mountain. His steps were very slow but his speed was very fast. The ups and downs were tens of feet. Not long after, he had reached the back mountain.

In front of the cliff, there is a small stone temple.

When Monk Douyue arrived here, he saw only a faint vapor floating in the sky above the temple. With the small temple as the center, there was no snow within a hundred feet, as if it had been evaporated by the scorching sun.

"Master."

In front of the door, Monk Dou Yue bowed slightly. After waiting for a long time, a voice came from inside the door:

"Oh, it's Xiaoyue, come in."

The old man became more and more forgetful.

Hearing his master call out his name, Monk Douyue's heart tightened slightly. This was a sign that he was about to forget about himself.

In the courtyard, Long Xixiang pushed open the stone door, and wisps of smoke drifted out from the temple. Through the cracks in the door, one could see many tablets placed on the table.

"Your injury..."

Monk Dou Yue hesitated to speak. In his eyes, Long Xixiang who walked out of the door was much younger than before the retreat, and his immature features looked like those of a child.

"That traitor's martial arts skills are not as good as mine. This is an old wound."

Long Xixiang touched the back of Guang Waliang's head, took out a thick piece of letter paper from his pocket, and turned it over as if no one was watching, muttering from time to time:

"Qin Shixian Assassins the King and Kills the King? Qin Shixian, oh, the current Master of the Star Reaching Building? The most mysterious grandmaster on the God List..."

"King Zhenwu... Wan Zhuliu actually got another piece of heavenly luck mysterious weapon? Or a mysterious turtle armor? That old guy is so lucky."

"Sheng Qi Shen surrendered to the imperial court? Master Qin is suspected of coming to Hengshan Road? Senior brother led the hall masters down the mountain..."

…

The letter was very thick and Long Xixiang read it very slowly.

Monk Douyue bowed and waited. Listening to him muttering to himself, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. His forgetfulness was getting bigger and bigger.

"The shadow of the blue dragon appears? Li Yuan?"

After a while, Long Xixiang raised his head, with some admiration and surprise on his face: "This Li Yuan is from the outside sect? He can actually attract the appearance of the blue dragon. This is very destined for our Great Dragon Sect!"

"..."

Monk Dou Yue raised his head and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Long Xixiang didn't see it, but the letter made him feel good: "This is your generation

"Master, the one who caused the appearance of Canglong Ying in the generation of disciples was Junior Brother Longxing Lielong. When he was accepted by the uncle, you also gave him a top-quality weapon. Have you forgotten?"

Monk Dou Yue still couldn't hold back: "Isn't Li Yuan the disciple you transformed into Zhen Gang and went to Huizhou to accept him as a disciple?"

"Yeah?"

Long Xixiang was startled for a moment, then smiled: "I wonder who has such vision, it turns out to be me, um, not bad, very good!"

"..."

Monk Dou Yue silently took out a dossier from his sleeve robe: "This book is listed by my disciples. You'd better take a look at the major and minor events of the past forty or fifty years."

Although I forget about it after watching it, it is better than not watching it at all.

Monk Dou Yue went to the house and brought a deck chair. Long Xixiang lay down on the chair, slowly turned over the book, and ordered him to find Li Yuan.

"The disciple has sent people to look for him."

Monk Dou Yue was waiting at the side, pouring tea and water, and telling him the events that had happened in recent years, from big to small, in great detail.

"Um……"

Long Xixiang asked while flipping through the book, sometimes nodding and sometimes frowning.

"Last time, when all the Taoists performed martial arts, which one was the leader?"

Long Xixiang asked, he probably couldn't remember the recent events, but he probably wouldn't forget what happened more than forty years ago.

The various martial arts performances are a grand event among the Five Dao Sects. They are held every thirty years, not only to communicate with each other, but also to mediate the grievances and grievances of the world.

This martial arts performance can be traced back to the earliest

.

Two thousand years ago, nearly a thousand years ago, the Universiade Court was added.

"It's Zhong Liran from the Samadhi Cave. Twenty-seven years ago, on the Zuowang Peak on the Yanshan Road, he won the first place with his 'Golden Form of the Sun'. His disciples had not changed their blood back then, so they were no match."

Monk Dou Yue paused for a moment and then added: "Junior Brother Long was not yet accomplished in martial arts at that time and was no match for him."

"Golden form of the sun? No wonder, this form is no less than my senior brother's 'wind, tiger, cloud, dragon form'. It's normal that you are not my opponent."

Dragon Xixiang closes the file:

"My 'Dragon and Elephant Confluence' is no less than the Golden Sun Form. You should be more diligent and you can find the place by yourself in the future."

"Disciple, please remember this."

Monk Dou Yue opened his mouth, but gave up explaining that he had cultivated the Dragon and Elephant Fusion more than ten years earlier, and that Zhong Liluan had penetrated Yin and Yang and became a Grandmaster.

"Well, you said dragon..."

"Long Xinglie, my uncle's disciple and a contemporary Taoist disciple, is walking more steadily on the road to success than my disciples. If I hadn't waited for the various Tao martial arts exercises in three years, I could have tried to unite body and soul."

"You're no more than sixty years old, but you already have a master's background. Well, if you're no older than I was, being a Taoist is enough."

Long Xixiang nodded and asked about his little disciple who had no impression:

"Where's Li Yuan?"

"Junior Brother Li's talent is extremely good, but I guess it's still a bit inferior to that of Junior Brother Long. Besides, he's only twenty..."

Monk Dou Yue put away the file and looked as usual:

"With this gap of nearly forty years, the sect will not be in turmoil due to competition for position. This is a good thing."

"Um."

Long Xixiang quite agreed and ordered:

"Xiaoyue, go inside and take out the secret book of the 'Dragon-Tiger Huntian Hammer'. Li... your junior brother is good at hammering?"

"Yes, Junior Brother Li was born in the Valley of Divine Weapons."

Monk Dou Yue was a little tired. He said similar words three times at this moment, explained it, and walked towards the house.

…

"This incense is so strong!"

Li Yuan walked along the mountain road into Dalongmen, and felt that the incense on the main peak of Longmen was much richer than that in Huntian, and it became even richer as he reached the top of the mountain.

He passed by temples one after another, and from time to time he could sense an incense burner. Starting from the third level, there were many fourth and fifth level incense burners. He found several incense burners at the sixth level.

"Uncle Li, what are you looking at?"

Yu Xuanfeng, who was leading the way, saw him looking left and right from time to time and couldn't help but be curious. He followed Li Yuan's gaze and scanned left and right, but didn't see anything strange.

"just looking around."

Li Yuan withdrew his gaze and forced himself not to look.

The two quickened their pace, and every moment they came to the outside of the small temple on the edge of the cliff. In the courtyard, Long Xixiang's voice came:

"come in."

Yu Xuanfeng watched eagerly. He also wanted to go in, but when he saw Monk Dou Yue's tall, wall-like body through the crack in the door, he immediately shrank back.

"Master, senior brother."

Pushing open the door and entering, Li Yuan bowed long and glanced at his cheap master, who had red lips and white teeth and looked younger than himself. He was really surprised.

This is younger than those transformed by true energy. What kind of magical skill is this?

"Li Yuan."

Long Xixiang looked at the young man in front of him and couldn't help but frown slightly.

He is about twenty years old, wearing a close-fitting Taoist robe, a spiritual snake belt buckled around his waist, the inner armor of his outer coat, the bone rings on his hands, and the boots on his feet, all of which are of middle or high quality?

"Disciple is here."

Li Yuan sighed, just hearing this voice, he knew that this cheap master had forgotten about him again.

However, after entering the courtyard, his mind suddenly became a little wandering, and he resisted not looking at the small temple behind Long Xixiang.

In his peripheral vision, the small temple was blooming with bright golden light, not one but three, and it was filled with the rich aroma of incense.

seventh level

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To be continued...