The name of the small mountain gate sounds very ordinary, but it is the second major sect in the small world.

It's just that it is the second, but it must have its appearance, fifty years ago, Xiaoshanmen was still the number one sect in the entire cultivation realm, but now even the Lingyang Sect, or even the fifth and sixth sects did not dare to provoke.

The Ten Great Sects have united in the Great Competition, and the Xiaoshan Sect has lost five times in a row, and each time they have to cede the resources they have.

One step back, one step back, one generation is weaker, one generation is weaker!

The reason why it can barely maintain the second position is because of the Hanging Mountain Ancestor.

Hanging Mountain Ancestor, it can be said that it is a peerless heavenly pride that suppressed an era in the cultivation realm, and now that the cultivation is capped at Jindan, the Hanging Mountain Ancestor has relied on his supreme talent to come to a half-step Yuanying.

Very peculiar half-baby, half-pill, At that moment, the whole world trembled, and there was even a vision of colorful clouds in the sky, It seems that even the world has a will, to celebrate the only primordial infant in 500 years.

Almost the entire forces of the Xiuzhen Realm, whether they were hostile or allies, were all moved at this moment, even if they were deeply jealous, and they all desperately hoped that the Hanging Mountain Ancestor would succeed.

Because this means that Yuanying is no longer just a legend, and the next step of Jindan is to be seen, rather than gradually aging in the cultivation step and uncontrollably moving towards death.

However, the Yuan Infant of the Hanging Mountain had only just condensed halfway, and the rich aura suddenly dissipated, as if the aura of the entire world had been sucked out but could not be replenished, and the colorful auspicious clouds in the sky also suddenly dissipated.

The cultivation realm was like a curse, so that they could only be trapped in the golden pill forever and ever, and there was no moment more desperate than seeing the auspicious clouds dissipate and the aura dried up.

Hanging Mountain doesn't believe it, their cultivation realm is really cursed, I don't believe that he can't form a primordial infant in this life, if Heavenly Dao really doesn't want people to live forever, why let the monk be born with spiritual roots.

Hanging Mountain chose to die, and did not come out without a baby.

Fifty years have passed, and there has been no news of the retreat of the Hanging Mountain, and the small mountain gate that used to flourish because of the Hanging Mountain has gradually decayed.

In the next five years, there will be no movement in the Hanging Mountain, and the other sects will definitely no longer be afraid of this so-called ancestor, and the Xiaoshan Sect will fall to the end of the ten major sects, and eventually it will even become the same as the Fairy Spirit Sect, which is bullied by others.

However, the Fairy Spirit Gate has risen, but ...... Where is the hope of his little mountain gate?

The head of the Xiaoshan Sect sat on the throne of the main hall, leaning over to look at the elders and the four core disciples of the sect, and an indescribable grief rose in his heart, which was complicated and indescribable.

"Master, please make a decision quickly," the great elder propped up his trembling sick body and half-knelt down, he was already very old, the four-hundred-year-old Jin Dan could be said to have almost come to the end of his life, and the scenery of being a strong man in the past was completely gone, even his face was full of wrinkles, and he could no longer use cultivation to maintain his youth, "My old bones can also fight for the last one for the sect." ”

The Great Elder's eyes flashed with determination, "Please fulfill the last dream of the old man, let me die on the battlefield of the sect, instead of shrinking and dying of old age, watching the little mountain gate decay little by little." ”

The Great Elder's last words touched everyone present, and those who were originally hesitant also knelt down with the Great Elder and asked the head for his life: "We, we are willing to die for the small mountain gate." ”

The news of the fairy spirit gate has been secretly transmitted back to the Lingyang Gate by the Qingling Gate, and the small mountain gate is between the fortresses of the two factions, the army of the fairy spirit gate, if you want to arrive, you must pass through, if you set up an ambush here, it will definitely cause a heavy blow to the fairy spirit gate!

Compared with the well-trained army of monks in Lingyangmen, Xiaoshanmen is good at assassination, and Xiaoshanmen's exercises are also more suitable for walking in the dark, which is why Xiaoshanmen always has no advantage in the great competition of sects in broad daylight.

Lingyangmen, for which a huge price has been spent, as long as Xiaoshan Gate is willing to set up an ambush on the way, Lingyangmen will offer three spiritual mines.

Three spiritual mines!

It is enough to cultivate eight more core disciples for Xiaoshanmen, and the hope of eight knots!

Today's Xiaoshan Gate, including the head of the sect himself, has a total of four golden pills, among which the Great Elder, who has the highest cultivation, is still dying, and he will not make a move easily, because every shot is a consumption of life.

And the small mountain gate, can't afford it.

Not only that, Lingyangmen also promised to send the method of combat cultivation training to Xiaoshanmen.

The envoy of Lingyang Gate said: "Lord Xiaoshanmen, the sincerity of my faction is beyond doubt, the army of Xianlingmen is already gathering, and if you don't make a decision, you won't have a chance." Moreover, you also know that the current head of the Immortal Spirit Sect does not know where it came from, who knows if it is an evil cultivator with ill intentions towards me in the Ten Sects Alliance, their so-called senior brother, who killed 5,000 foundation building qi cultivators alone, is this really something that can be done during the foundation building period? Can you kill such a person as a friend faction, saying that if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, is this credible?"

"The Moon Stepping Sect does have a grudge against the Immortal Spirit Sect, but that is the enmity of the Fairy Spirit Sect, what is the matter with Guan Chu Wuqing's master and servant, will you help a weak sect to avenge for no reason? It's just an excuse, he wants to use the hand of the Fairy Spirit Sect to get rid of other sects, this is his real purpose. ”

In the past, although there was a lot of friction between our sects for the ranking of the rankings, no matter what, they would leave a line for each other, leaving the Dao Seed, so that they would not really break the inheritance. But what about the Immortal Spirit Gate, it is directly erased by the entire sect against the Moon Stepping Sect. Speaking of this, the envoy's face was full of sorrow, "Master, whether to let the Xiaoshan Sect grow from now on and become a veritable second sect, or let the sect of the Hanging Mountain Ancestor become history from now on, it is all up to you." ”

Everyone in the cultivation world knows that the contemporary elder of Xiaoshanmen was originally just a furnace, but he was bought by the Hanging Mountain Ancestor, and after he bought it, it was the Hanging Mountain Ancestor who taught him dignity and taught him the way to control people.

It also made him a Jindan monk, standing at the pinnacle of the Jindan Great Perfection of the cultivation realm, and recreating it with grace.

In any case, the head of the Xiaoshan Gate must protect the Xiaoshan Gate and the inheritance of the Hanging Mountain Ancestor.

Originally, there was still a fear of the fairy spirit gate, and he refused to wade into the muddy waters, and at this moment, the head of the sect was completely shaken.

The envoy of Lingyang Gate continued to say: "What Xiaoshan Gate relies on is nothing more than Gu Yu and Zhan Zhou, the battle boat needs a Jindan monk to control, and the entire Immortal Spirit Gate does not have a Jin Dan at all except for the head. The most important thing is that your faction is good at assassination, if you can kill Gu Yu, the Fairy Spirit Gate will be a plate of scattered sand. ”

The head of the sect was completely convinced, gritted his teeth and said: "In this case, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, it is up to me to end Gu Yu's life, but Lingyang Gate needs to pay five spirit mines." ”

The messenger said, "Good!"

This time, Chu Wuqing still didn't travel, but just handed over three drops of blood to Gu Yu, and let Gu Yu manipulate with the power of the bloodline to recall the battle boat.

Chu Wuqing was meditating in retreat in the ancestral peak, he had just built the foundation, and it was when his cultivation was the most unstable that he was attacked by Chu Yunshu and had to consolidate his cultivation.

It's just that less than half an hour after the army set off, Chu Wuqing felt a tightness in his heart, and immediately, a bloodied monk trembled and climbed up to the ancestral peak, which was one of the foundation building monks last time.

"Senior brother, we were ambushed by the small mountain gate, and Lord Gu Yu was seriously injured, and the situation is not good. ”

Xiaoshanmen is good at assassination, it's not just talking, what a stunning and brilliant person Hanging Mountain, if he is not trapped in the small world, he will definitely be able to become a top genius who moves various factions and asks the immortal list to leave a name.

The head of Xiaoshan was assassinated with the consummation of Jindan's cultivation, almost like a sky net, and it was difficult to escape.

Lingyangmen even sent a team for Xiaoshanmen to mobilize, and everyone in this team made a death oath that when the war ended, it would be owned by Xiaoshanmen.

The seriously injured Gu Yu hid with the concealment array, but the head of the small mountain gate was not in a hurry or slow, the seriously injured Gu Yu did not have a high-level monk to heal his injuries, and he could almost be called dying, and it was only a matter of time before he fell out of concealment.

The head of Xiaoshanmen even deliberately let Gu Yu go a few times, like a cat catching a mouse, such Gu Yu has no way to give orders, but he can affect the minds of the people of Xianlingmen.

Their boss was teased, but they were helpless, and their morale weakened little by little.

The envoy couldn't help but remind: "Master, let's kill Gu Yu quickly, right?" Although this kind of teasing can shake the hearts of the Immortal Spirit Sect army, it will change later. ”

The eyes of the head of Xiaoshanmen closed, "What I want is change." There was a sorrow in his eyes that was difficult to hide, but he had to pretend that nothing had happened.

Using Gu Yu to hang out Chu Wuqing, he was dealing with the head of the Jin Dan, and the Great Elder who had been hiding in the air and did not show up could kill Chu Wuqing by self-detonation!

In this way, even the corpse refining puppet can't protect it.

The monks and the two foundation building deacons who stayed in the Immortal Spirit Gate all changed their faces when they heard the news that Gu Yu was seriously injured, and they all looked at Chu Wuqing in unison.

Everyone thought that Chu Wuqing would be angry and flustered, and would immediately summon Lord Chu You to avenge Gu Yu.

But Chu Wuqing's complexion did not change in the slightest, and he even laughed and whispered, "Xiaoshan Gate?" His slender fingers knocked on his knee carelessly, and said to the corpse refining puppet: "Xiaohong, let's go and have a look." With that, he stepped onto the flying boat and disappeared into the sky.

It's just that the direction of disappearance is not the battlefield that everyone thinks.

Chu Wuqing's flying boat, during the Qi refining period, was extremely fast when it was launched only by relying on spirit stones, and now that the foundation was built and launched with all its might, it was even more thousands of miles a day.

But in the time of half a cup of tea, Chu Wuqing arrived in front of the small mountain gate.

Unlike other sects where the mountain gate is as solemn and gorgeous as possible, the mountain gate of the small mountain gate is full of quaint atmosphere, and the materials used are even just ordinary first-grade spirit wood, even the mountain gate before the fairy spirit gate far exceeds it.

The plaque on the door is not a small mountain gate, but the title of its ancestor, hanging mountain.

The word hanging mountain conveys great might, making this mountain gate that should be simple is more solemn and tall than those mountain gates built with huge sums of money, and is full of the vicissitudes of time.

It was as if this was not a sect's mountain gate, but an ancient Dao gate.

Chu Wuqing's eyes shrank, even if it was him, he was amazed by the talent of the Hanging Mountain Ancestor.

Chu Wuqing's arrival made the disciple of the gatekeeper, who was originally a little sleepy, feel shocked, and almost thought that his eyes were spent, but he reached out and beat his companion who was also dozing off next to him, and his companion also widened his eyes in shock, and muttered, "Did I see the real immortal?"

The stunning beauty in front of you is a real person, not an illusion.

"Wake up, it's someone who is visiting," the disciples guarding the door finally woke up, and one person looked at Chu Wuqing, almost obsessed, just when his companion thought that he needed to beat him again, this person said: "I heard that the senior brother of this generation of Xianlingmen has a beautiful appearance, which can be described in words. I didn't believe it originally, there are such people in the world, but now I know that there are people who are more beautiful than the rumored Chu Wuqing. ”

This person's words shocked all the disciples guarding the door, and the first sober disciple hurriedly said: "What is more beautiful than the rumored Chu Wuqing, this is clearly Chu Wuqing, he is here to take my life." ”

With the power of one person, killing five thousand Qi Refining Foundation Cultivators, there is no one below the Jindan in the entire cultivation realm who is not afraid.

Everyone came back to their senses, and that bit of amazement immediately dissipated in the panic of death, but no one retreated, but quickly formed a magic circle, and released a signal: "Elder Yuan, Chu Wuqing is coming!"

Elder Yuan was the last Jindan monk left behind at the small mountain gate.

I saw that the signal was sent towards the back mountain, and the mountain protection array was about to be opened immediately, and the qi of the several left-behind disciples was finally relaxed.

Chu Wuqing's hand was raised slightly, and a killing sword qi burst out from his fingertips, but in an instant, the signal was actually cut off by Sen Ran.

The disciples who guarded the gate were finally relieved, and they were blocked back, and at this time, Chu Wuqing got off the flying boat.

The beauty was getting closer and closer, but everyone did not have a little sense of amazement and happiness, but became more and more afraid, when Chu Wuqing was only one step away from them, the only female disciple actually had a weak knee, and suddenly collapsed to the ground in fright.

Chu Wuqing laughed and said, "Don't be afraid, although you Xiaoshanmen killed my Xianlingmen disciple, but I am here to repay my grievances with virtue and give you a great creation," Chu Wuqing lightened slightly, stretched out his hand, and pulled up the disciple who was sitting on the ground, with a smile like a spring breeze hanging on the corner of his lips.

That voice was a good sound that the paralyzed disciples had never heard before, as if the fairy music had broken through the sky, it was obviously unattainable, but it rang so close to the ears, "Tell me, where is your ancestor retreating?"

Even though the fear in her heart had not dissipated, the frightened female disciple couldn't control her cheeks and blurted out, "Under the Bi Ning Peak." ”

"Bi Lingfeng?" Chu Wuqing's good-looking long eyebrows frowned slightly, and an immortal silk conjured out of his hand, binding on the girl's slender waist, just a slight pull, and the girl followed Chu Wuqing back to the fairy boat.

Chu Wuqing's eyes as clear as an ice lake reflected the girl's figure, and said softly, "You take me there, okay?"

"Good. ”

In an instant, the figures of the two disappeared in front of the eyes of the gatekeepers, and by the time they came back to their senses, Chu Wuqing had already gone deep into the small mountain gate and disappeared.

"Quick, inform Elder Yuan. "This time the signal was issued, all the way up, the entire small mountain gate, martial law! 166 Reading Network