Prologue A Thousand Years of Dreams
Yunnan Province, located in the southwestern border of the mainland, is a province with very developed tourism.
In Shangri-La, a tourist destination in Yunnan Province, there is a non-famous snow-capped mountain called Tianbao. The snow-capped mountain is nearly 5,000 meters high and is straight into the sky. The mountains are rolling and magnificent, but the mountains are rarely visited. The primeval forests are rooted in it to cover the sky and the sun.
Strangely, although the scenery of Tianbao Snow Mountain is magnificent and graceful, it seems like a fairyland on earth, it has been rarely known today.
No one knows that on the side of the top of the main peak of Tianbao, there is a round cave entrance with a diameter of more than ten meters on the wall of the peak less than 100 meters. Inside the cave entrance, there is a unique cave. After entering dozens of feet, flowers and plants will appear everywhere in front of you, and sometimes cranes dance and deer roar, which brings a fairy atmosphere.
Following this land of flowers and plants, the space of the cave became larger and larger, with flowing water, deep pools, ancient roads, and crows, and pastoral scenes appearing as if they are returning to nature.
At this moment, in the deepest part of the cave, in front of a huge rock that was more than meter high and about two meters wide, two old men with crane hair and young faces were about three meters away from each other, glaring at each other.
"Old man Yao! Hurry up and hand over the God-killing flowers you stole from my sea of flowers! There are only three God-killing flowers in my sea of flowers of 100,000. You dare to steal them too! Do you want your old face?"
The old man standing on the left side of the boulder stared and said angrily.
"Wuchenzi! Don't say it so badly, what is stealing? Everything in the sect is shared by our five brothers. This is the rule passed down by the master! It's just that individuals are in charge of their own. I'm called borrowing! Do you understand 'borrowing'!"
The old man standing on the right side of the boulder said with his neck blushed.
"Fuck! If there is still, it is called borrowing! You must be going to refine the shitty Yang Dan with the God-killing Flower. In the past few years, this Yang Dan has harmed me so many strange flowers! Old Man Yao, tell you that other strange flowers don't matter, and the harm will be harmed, but don't even think about this God-killing Flower!"
Wu Chenzi said very tough.
Seeing that Wu Chenzi was extremely determined, the old man on the right side of the rock hesitated for a moment. Just as his eyes were dripping, the huge rock beside them suddenly sounded the sound of "Karakela"!
The sound was very abrupt. The two old men were startled at the same time. They subconsciously turned their heads to look, and then they were shocked to find that the huge rock that had always stood here since they became disciples when they were young and entered the mountain gate.
Before the two of them came to their senses, the huge rock had completely moved out, and at the original towering position of the huge rock, a cave that was about two meters high and about one meter wide was exposed.
At the entrance of the cave, a naked man stood... The man looked like he was in his early twenties. Except for a crystal clear jade pendant hanging around his neck, there was nothing to cover himself...
The two old men stared blankly at the naked man who suddenly appeared in front of them, and stood there on the spot for a moment.
"Who are you? Why are you inside the gate of my Yuanzong Mountain?" Surprisingly, the naked man who asked this...
The two old men came to their senses and looked at each other, both of whom saw doubts and confusion in each other's eyes.
However, the reactions of the two were quite consistent. At the same time, they owed to the naked man, saying, "Yuan Zong Wuchenzi, Yao Yuanzi, have you seen fellow Taoists."
"You are also from Yuanzong? Why have I never seen you?" The young man frowned, then he asked as if he remembered something, "Which year is it in the Song Dynasty?"
The two old men subconsciously looked at each other again, and Wu Chenzi sent a voice transmission: "This man is a bit strange. His cultivation should have just been successfully established in the foundation and entered the Qi refining, but it seems that it is more compatible with the aura of our cave than you and me. I will inform the senior brother of the sect that you can stabilize him here first."
Yao Yuanzi nodded and asked Wu Chenzi to leave before bowing to the young man: "Fellow Taoist, it's 2013 AD. It's been a thousand years since the Song Dynasty you mentioned."
The young man was stunned and stared at the old man in a daze, with a look of confusion in his eyes.
Obviously, the number of a thousand years... made him a little lost.
Wu Chenzi's movements were very fast. After the young man was lost for a while, he had already brought another old man back to the rock.
The new old man held a whisk in his hand, dressed in white, and had a gentle smile on his face full of the smell of fairy-like spirit.
However, this smell did not last long. When the old man came close to him and saw clearly the appearance of the young man at the entrance of the cave, his eyes immediately stared at the jade pendant hanging around the man's neck, and the expression on his face was completely replaced by shock and panic.
"The sixth-generation head of Yuanzong, Yan Lanzi, pay homage to the uncle of the master!"
The old man in white suddenly knelt directly in front of the young man and shouted loudly.
Yao Yuanzi and Wu Chenzi were immediately startled. Although they didn't understand what was going on, out of trust in their senior brother, they couldn't help but kneel down...
The young man stared blankly at the three old men who suddenly fell to his eyes, and his mind was in chaos.
This is...what happened?
Chapter completed!