When Yun Lang and his party walked into a vast mountain range, they finally arrived at the destination of this time, Zhongzhu Mountain.

This time, after walking for a short time, I saw a towering mountain in front of me, which looked tall and thin, like a pillar connecting heaven and earth.

And around this peak, there is a ring of flat plains.

At this time, I saw that on the plain, dozens of different sects had already come, and there were obvious differences in their dresses from each other, and they occupied a piece of area respectively.

Dozens of sects, hundreds of people, occupy an area, but it looks like it has a different momentum.

When the miscellaneous door came, it immediately attracted the attention of countless people. The miscellaneous sect walked in front of many sects, and finally came to an empty area to settle down, and then waited quietly, obviously there was still no sect that had not arrived at this time.

After a while, I saw a behemoth galloping in the distance.

Yun Lang took a closer look, this behemoth turned out to be a wooden bird, but what surprised people was that this wooden bird was able to fly freely.

Looking at the wooden bird again, there were nearly twenty people sitting, all of whom were uniform, all dressed in black robes, with grim faces.

"Momen is here. Yun Lang heard someone muttering.

Yun Lang also saw the hundred schools of thought in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period in the library that day, when the world was chaotic and disputed with each other, but the thought was unprecedentedly free and prosperous, so a variety of different schools of doctrine were born, which is the so-called Hundred Schools of Thought.

However, those are all schools of thought and culture, but when I came into contact with them, I found that the sects I saw were all named after various thoughts, such as Confucianism, Method, and Miscellaneous, and among the hundreds of sons, they should correspond to the so-called Confucianism, Legalism, and Miscellaneous, but why did this happen, why the outside world and the Lingwu world were completely different situations, one was a school of thought, and the other was a cultivation sect, Yun Lang couldn't figure it out, but when I thought that it was more than two thousand years ago, I am afraid that the Lingwu world had not yet appeared, maybe they were not separated from each other at that time, they were one, and there was a difference after the great changes and separation。

The wooden bird flew over the heads of the crowd and finally reached a clearing. I saw the light and shadow flickering, and the huge wooden bird changed rapidly, and finally turned into a small wooden block, which looked extremely simple. This can't help but make Yun Lang sigh at Momen's ability, which is really breathtaking.

At this time, suddenly there was a sword roar in the distance, and then a giant sword roared from afar.

"The Daomen is coming!"

The giant sword directly returned to the size of a normal sword in the next moment, and then hung behind the leader's back. I saw the people at this gate, with different postures, standing or sitting, looking up at the sky, or smiling around, which made Yun Lang feel that they had an indescribable sense of being out of the dust.

"You came so early, I didn't expect our Confucian sect to be the last to come, I'm really sorry. This is, a peaceful voice came from afar, and then a colorful auspicious cloud appeared, and dozens of people appeared on it, and there were nearly hundreds of people, who were wearing white robes, with strict faces, and their own pride. However, Yun Lang was surprised by the colorful clouds and didn't know what was going on.

As soon as they appeared, the calm scene fluctuated a little.