Chapter 15 (1/2)

Suddenly, Huo Guang and Liu Jin cast envious eyes. Old lord, that's an immortal. Can his skill be bad?

”Lord, the hot water has been cooked. Please take a bath and change clothes.” Liu Jin said again.

”Well!” Yan Chuan nodded.

After practicing boxing, Yan Chuan took a good bath, and his whole body was immediately refreshed.

Unfortunately, there are still three levels of strength and state of mind. Cultivation can not be broken through with a meal of meat and a set of fists.

Out of the bamboo house, Huo Guang has been waiting for a long time. Behind him stood twenty silver armour troops.

”Lord!” They said respectfully.

”Well, go up the mountain!” Yan Chuan said lightly.

”Yes The people answer their orders.

Next to the bamboo house is a high mountain. The twenty silver army cleared the weeds. Huo Guang and Liu Jin followed Yan Chuan respectfully and slowly up the mountain.

The mountain is 200 Zhang high, but it is nothing to a group of experts. Before long, they came to the top of the mountain.

The crowd stood behind Yan Chuan and stood on a big stone together.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Yan Chuan's vision suddenly widened.

”Lord, that's Cuiyun mountain. The worship of the state of Zheng is on that mountain!” Huo Guang pointed to a mountain road in the distance.

It was so far away that it seemed that the mountain was very small, but Yan Chuan understood that the mountain should be bigger and bigger than the one under his feet.

”Well!” Yan Chuan nodded.

However, Yan Chuan did not pay attention to Cuiyun mountain for too long, but looked around with slight eyebrows.

”Eh?” Yan Chuan has a tiny jaw.

In the south, tens of miles away, there is an endless fog, covering all the mountains and forests, without seeing the interior. The sky is full of dark clouds, covering a large area of the south. It's gloomy.

”Is this?” Yan Chuan's eyes narrowed.

”Lord, this is the forbidden forest. It's a dead land. Many people used to go in to inquire, but after they went in, no one came out. When I opened the imperial court, it already existed. Even a large army entered our Dynasty and never returned. Therefore, few people dare to enter! ” Liu Jin said respectfully.

”Fengshui battle? It's a Fengshui battle! ” Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes.

”Fengshui battle? Lord, what is Fengshui battle? ” Huo Guang suddenly said curiously.

Look at the people, Yan Chuan originally wanted to cultivate, so he didn't hide it.

”In your mind, are all the fairies the same?” Yan Chuan said with a smile.

”I don't know. It should be about the same.” Huo Guang did not understand.

Shaking his head, Yan Chuan took a deep breath: ”Xianmen? It's just the general name of the secular world, immortal? It's not so easy to become immortals. Most of the immortal sects in your mouth are just mortal practitioners. There are five kinds of cultivation in the world! ”

”Oh?” Huo Guang's spirit suddenly came.

”One life, two fortunes, three geomantic omens, four accumulated virtues and five studies!” Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

”Master, do you study? What's the use of reading too many books? ” Huo Guang did not understand.

”Reading? Don't underestimate the cultivation and study. Some great Confucians are full of righteous spirit and speak the words of sages and sages. Some of them can write down thousands of demons by writing and writing. The army can get out of their pen and ink and destroy everything! ” Yan Chuan explained.

”Ah? With pen and ink, can you write thousands of troops? Isn't that even more powerful than the legend of a soldier Huo Guang was surprised.