One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 416 Back to the Mountain
For a long time, Zhao Fuyun felt like he had no home and he felt like he had no roots in this world.

Because he felt uneasy in his heart, he worked hard on his cultivation in the early stages and tried not to cause trouble.

This is due to his own background, as well as his fear of this unknown world.

However, as his cultivation level improved, he traveled around the world and returned to Tiandu Mountain again and again. He also had his own Taoist temple and palace in Tiandu Mountain, and this sense of belonging gradually emerged.

Another thing is that Tiandu Mountain is where the most people he knows gather. It is the most familiar place in his heart and the place where he grew up.

From a distance, he saw Tiandu Mountain and then Duxia City.

Tiandu Mountain is still shrouded in clouds and mist, with only a corner of the lower courtyard visible. The rest of the place is in the clouds and mist, looming and still mysterious.

He had dispersed the clouds and the green-faced evil ghost and was striding towards Tiandu Mountain.

Tiandu Mountain is still there, just like the feeling he had after leaving and coming back several times before. It’s just that this time, he has been away for a longer time, and perhaps many people have forgotten about him. This thought flashed through Zhao Fuyun’s mind. Just like him back then, he didn’t know which Jindan cultivators were still in Tiandu Mountain, and which Jindan cultivators had never returned after leaving the mountain.

He could imagine that in the hearts of others, he was just like those Jindan monks who disappeared into the darkness back then.

I have had it and heard of it, but I have never seen it. They are predecessors and pioneers, but it doesn’t mean anything.

Fortunately, he is somewhat different from his predecessors because he has returned from the darkness that can devour everything.

As he got closer to Tiandu Mountain, he discovered that the Duxia City, which used to be not very big, is now very large.

It can be called a real big city.

There are many small towns around this city, and they form villages in places suitable for settlement.

Zhao Fuyun knew that this was the sense of security brought by the existence of Tiandu Mountain. When everyone found themselves in irresistible danger, they would naturally unite together and then look for the most powerful existence.

Tiandu Mountain is undoubtedly such an existence.

Zhao Fuyun passed through a huge and loose Duxia City that surrounded Tiandu Mountain. The further he went in, the more orderly it became and the more crowded it was.

During this period, we also encountered a river. There was no river here before. The river water flowed out from Tiandu Mountain.

He walked naturally, wearing an orange robe and with his hair tied into a bun.

But no one saw him. When he left Tiandu Mountain before, he left quietly, and when he came back, he returned quietly as well.

Although he regarded Tiandu Mountain as his home, he did not need anyone to welcome him. He had been in the darkness and loneliness for a long time and was not used to being noticed.

But he still walked all the way from the House of Commons to the House of Lords.

The House of Commons had expanded considerably, and from what he could hear, it could be said to be filled with people.

He walked past the House of Commons without looking deeper, but walking past it brought back memories.

Walk across the suspension bridge again.

However, there used to be a deep valley under this iron chain suspension bridge with no water, but now there is a rushing stream. He immediately understood that the water in this canyon flowing out of the valley is the river outside.

He walked across the suspension bridge and looked back to see that on the hillside where the lower courtyard was located, many people were breathing and practicing Qi in that direction.

No one saw him, and he walked up the hill and into the upper courtyard.

Just then, he heard a sharp scream in his ears.

A dazzling white sword light came out of Tiandu Mountain, and a sharp whistle was faintly like rolling thunder, as if it came out from the clouds and echoed in the void.

The speed of the sword pierced through the void, causing a sonic boom.

Also known as Sword Qi Thunder Sound. A sword comes out of Tiandu Mountain.

Zhao Fuyun once met two fellow disciples who practiced swordsmanship, and later they became one, named Shi Huichun.

The sword light fell into the lower city of Duxia, and suddenly a group of figures jumped out of the city. Those figures were like distorted reflections, swaying in the void like phantoms.

The sword light seemed to have hit something hard, bounced up, and broke apart.

Each ray of sword light stabbed at a shadow.

The shadow twisted under the piercing blow of the sword, then dissipated like a reflection in the waves, dispersing like a nightmare.

But a voice came: "The Four Meetings Sword is indeed worthy of its reputation, but it is still far from killing me."

As the voice fell, everything disappeared like a dream.

Zhao Fuyun didn't look any further, he came to the upper house.

The Upper House did not expand. As he walked here, he saw a familiar person, that person was Jin Ling, still the head of Wuliang Courtyard - Jin Ling, her real name was Jin Surong.

She was lying on a soft green couch, fanning herself with a golden fan. Her cultivation had actually reached the Golden Elixir stage, but her aura still seemed unstable, with elixir energy emanating from her body.

It was obvious that she had just made the breakthrough not long ago, and the sunlight shining on her made her look lazy.

Outside in the city, there were Jindan cultivators taking action, but here it was quite peaceful.

Although she was quite utilitarian in the Senate, her talent was naturally extraordinary, otherwise she would not have become the head of the Dharma Assembly among that generation.

Although the Lotus Dharma Assembly no longer exists, she has managed Wuliangyuan in an orderly manner.

The mountain gate is a place for spiritual practice. Although there are many mundane affairs in Wuliang Court, they are not as numerous as those in the capital city on earth. As the head of Wuliang Court, she will not miss her spiritual practice.

In addition, he looked outside again and then returned quietly to the main peak of Tiandu Mountain.

This is the real Tiandu Mountain, which is shrouded in the Yin-Yang Microdust Illusion Array. It can be said that there is a new scene at every step.

A dark red palace appeared before his eyes. As he took a step closer, the palace door opened silently, and a palace with a sense of strangeness and familiarity appeared in his eyes.

The Lihuo Palace is not small, but because he has been there for a short time, there is not much furnishings inside, so it looks simple.

One of the wells is a fire well, and next to it is a training platform.

The flame in the fire well seemed to have never been extinguished for thousands of years, but perhaps because it had no owner, it seemed a little subdued.

As he entered the hall, the flames in the fire well immediately jumped up and became stronger.

A warm feeling came over him, igniting Zhao Fuyun's heart, which had been immersed in darkness for who knows how many years.

I actually felt like sleeping.

Before he sat on the red practice platform, a voice rang in his ears: "Junior Brother Fuyun, you are back. Come to the hall."

As soon as Zhao Fuyun returned to Tiandu Mountain, the actual master of Tiandu Mountain, Master Feng Hong, knew about him.

It was natural for him to go back to the mountain to pay a visit to the headmaster.

So he turned around and left the Lihuo Palace.

Heading towards Tiandu Mountain, he had many doubts in his mind and wanted to get them answered from the sect leader.

(End of this chapter)