From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

Everyone came to a mountain range, and their destination this time was the Kerrett family located in this mountain range.

Speaking of them, we have to mention the battle between saints and demons more than 200,000 years ago. It was truly earth-shattering and awe-inspiring. His first generation of ancestors rose at that time, and then continued to develop to the present day.

This mountain range is its fiefdom.

(Damn it, this turned my entire afternoon into a joke. Nearly 2,000 words are gone because I got stuck. I’m going crazy. It’s only 4,000 words.)

It was raining heavily, huge thunders kept exploding, the mountain ridge was like a long dragon, extremely tall, and the grey-black sky was extremely depressing, as if foreshadowing something bad. But all this was of no use to them, and they were crossing in the void.

There are many abandoned castles around, and no one knows how old they are. They are very dangerous and very ancient.

The thunder in the sky rumbled continuously and kept flashing as if something was controlling it.

A huge castle appeared in front of everyone, standing in the mountains. It was ancient and huge, with an oppressive feeling. The Gothic architectural style, coupled with the current weather, made it even more stylish.

It was simply perfect. This building was simply perfect in Yingchuan's eyes, and it perfectly matched his aesthetic taste. The gloomy weather, the depressing atmosphere, the constant heavy rain, the occasional flash of thunder, the tall ancient castle, the towering mountains, several scenes were interwoven together to form this perfect scene.

The huge door slowly opened, and a tall figure stood behind the door. He was tall, wearing a black umbrella, and a gray suit. His face could not be seen clearly, but he exuded the aura of a Lianxu level, and was very powerful.

He bowed and said, "Dear guests, Duke Kerrett has been waiting for you for a long time. Please follow me," he made a gesture of invitation.

Everyone bowed and followed him in without hesitation.

The reason why he is a duke is because of the Holy Demon War. More than 200,000 years ago, the Kingdom of Stan also rose together, and it was at this time that the ancestor of Kelt joined.

Eventually, it won a big piece of the pie in the Holy Demon War, and from then on, there would be no resistance to its rise. It has developed to the present day and has become a behemoth comparable to a royal court.

He had several dukes under his command, and he was one of them. They fought bloody battles for the kingdom and were awarded the title of duke.

There is a huge fountain inside the huge castle, with an eagle-head statue standing in it constantly spraying spring water. Yingchuan looked over and saw that the layout underneath was connected to a spiritual spring, and the person who arranged it was not simple.

The entire fountain is circular, with countless small springs, and there are all kinds of buildings around it. This is a big city.

When they walked into the hall, they saw more than ten portraits, one with blond hair and brown beard, eyes like sapphires, a high nose bridge, single eyelids, three-dimensional facial lines, a tall and strong figure, a stern smile, full of solemnity, and very beautiful.

These are portraits of successive heads of the Kerrett family, and are very recognizable.

They continued to move forward, and after walking for several kilometers, they finally met the current head of the Kerrett family, Shaw Dougan Stoneka Lynn Kerrett.

"I've been waiting for you all for a long time," he said with a smile.

Everyone bowed, but he refused. "No need to talk so much with me, just be casual," he said with a casual smile, looking very approachable.

But this kind of talk is just for listening. If you take it seriously, it only shows that the person is a fool. After all, no one would use his own life to test the master's words.

"Since we're already here, I don't have much to say, so I'll make it short." He looked a little anxious. In fact, he was really anxious. He wanted to hurry to the immortal hiding place to find an opportunity to break through to the Mahayana stage.

He was very concise with every word he spoke, but his words were clear and concise, just like giving an order, without any long-winded speeches. In fact, this was normal, as he had been in the army for a long time and had developed this habit over time.

He quickly said what he needed to say, and then called seven people. These seven people were geniuses carefully selected from the family, and they were the members of this operation.

Several people introduced themselves to each other, and then he led everyone to walk and chat.

As they walked, they came to the entrance of a small space specially used for cutting competitions. It seemed like a coincidence, but in fact, it was a deliberate arrangement.

He wanted to test the integrity of Yingchuan and others in the name of a duel, or to see Diguan's attitude.

The more talented the people who come here are, the more sincere the Emperor is, and indirectly shows that it attaches more importance to their attitude. On the contrary, this is exactly the biggest significance of why Yingchuan and others came here.

After all, this is a place where immortals are hidden, and he cannot help but pay attention to the opportunity of Mahayana.

"Since you have come from far away, why don't you rest here so that I can show my hospitality to you," he said to the Lianxu seniors. The entertainment was naturally for Yingchuan and his companions.

They naturally knew what they were going to do next, but they didn't say anything, so they might as well pick an opponent first.

Here, realm has lost its meaning. Everyone is not simple, and using realm is too one-sided. Especially for someone like Ying Chuan, who has such a low level of cultivation, he can still be selected, so he must be even more extraordinary.

Yingchuan did not hesitate and took the initiative to choose an opponent, Bells Kepuan Rillaandi Kerrett.

They walked into the light gate. Just as Ying Chuan walked into the light gate, a sharp knife light flashed and he was locked in. In a hurry, he punched directly at it, boom!!!

The two men separated directly and kept some distance between them. The torn flesh on their fists recovered instantly.

"Good!! You are very good!! You are worthy of being a fighter on the battlefield. I underestimated you," Ying Chuan's eyes were cold, but his face remained calm.

"Thank you for the compliment," he said with a smile, as if it wasn't him who had just made the sneak attack. However, this also taught Yingchuan a lesson, as expected, he was not despicable enough.

Yingchuan directly launched a powerful attack, various secret techniques appeared, and bright sword light surged.

Both of them were extremely powerful. The sword light and the knife light intersected, soaring into the sky, setting off endless rays of light, piercing through the sun and the moon, splitting the void, and fierce collisions continued to appear.

The sword was shining with golden light and runes appeared on it, which were combined to form a powerful attack to end the battle.

Yingchuan's hands kept moving, and dozens of symbols appeared, which directly broke up the formation pattern. This was not difficult. This combination of secret techniques was also the case with the Xinghe Sect. It had a fatal weakness. For a formation master, the flaw was huge and could be blocked by the formation pattern, but the prerequisite was that the formation master's attainments in the art of formation were high enough. Yingchuan could meet this condition, so he could naturally break it.