Bulao Mountain is continuous and magnificent, the east and west span more than 400 miles, the mountain and the sun is the Yizhou heavy land "Tianshui City", choke the throat of the south of the country, there are two ponds and four wells and sixteen peaks on it, with the main peak Yuqing Peak as the highest peak, it is rumored that it should be three days, the heavenly master in the Taoist temple has said that these sixteen peaks may have cultivated to the gods of heaven to live, but to say that the most powerful is the Yulan Sect Immortal on the Yuqing Peak. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, these earthly statements are always slightly different from the facts.

It is true that the Yulan faction as the true immortal lineage left in Yunze by the immortal heaven, has gone through three thousand years of wind and rain, a thousand years ago it was still the peak of incense, and it is the top sect in addition to the three holy places of the Xuanmen, but since the establishment of the two countries in Yujing, it has gradually declined, six hundred years ago, because of the weak people, gradually let go of the seven peaks on the edge of the sixteen peaks, the ancestors of the Purple Immortal Sect and the Taiyin Sect have successively established the mountain gate here, continued the incense, and passed it on to this day, and it has formed a three-legged situation on the Immortal Mountain.

Rao was already mentally prepared, but when Meng Ziyuan took more than a dozen members of the Xuantian Division to the bottom of Yuqing Peak, the main peak of the Yulan Sect, he still couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

As a sect that has been inherited for three thousand years, the Yulan Sect does not have the grandeur of a major sect at all, but it is not much better than the second- and third-rate sects that he inadvertently glimpsed when passing by Xunyang City last year, but it can vaguely be seen from the white marble steps hidden by moss and the ingenious construction of several sects.

The two disciples of the first chongque gatekeeper only had the cultivation of the quenching realm, and Mencius Yuan, who was even more watching, shook his head secretly, relying on the special status of Xuantian Si in Yunze, he passed through the mountain gate with almost no delay, and then went up to the double que.

Most of the main peaks of the sect are divided into three ques, one is the mountain gate, and this double que is the daily living and practicing place of the sect's disciples according to the convention, he noticed more of the Yulan sect's disciples, but this made him a little more helpless and disappointed in this legendary sect, it turned out to be some Ning Yuan Realm monks who had not even crossed the real threshold of cultivators, if they were pulled out, they were afraid that even the martial arts masters on the mortal rivers and lakes might not be able to fight.

This Yulan Sect is really a withering talent, it is really hard to imagine that this will be a sect that is even led by Chongyunzi, who is looked at differently by the Wang Master, not to mention whether it is killed, the current situation is really sorry for the evaluation of the Wang Master, but thinking of the temperament of this one, he just raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was relieved, and did not think about it again.

Suddenly, he stopped.

There was someone ahead of me who was supposed to be unimpeded all the way.

He raised his eyes and looked at the white-clothed Katsuyuki standing on the stone steps in front of him looking down at his own people, and in the process of glancing from the bottom to the top, his brown inky pupils shrank in amazement.

The moon-white embroidered shoes landed on the moss-covered turquoise stone steps, and they looked unusually dazzling in such an extreme color contrast.

Further up, there is a stunning white dress, the calves are exposed from under the skirt, white as mutton fat, crystal like jade, the jade peak on the chest is towering, the waist can be grasped, the thin lips are not red and red, the beauty is beautiful and delicate, three thousand green silk poured down wantonly, draped on her delicate fragrant shoulders that people can't help but embrace in their arms when they see it.

Elder Meng had been to those three Xuanmen Holy Lands, even those three treasure places that gathered the world's Zhong Ling and gathered Yunze's luck, there were few such outstanding women, and the beauty of this young female disciple of the Yulan Sect in front of him had reached the point of impeccable, every inch of skin and every facial feature was extremely perfect, and when combined with a pretty face, there was a sense of sublimation after the beauty was extreme.

But at the same time, what shocked him was that he didn't even notice when this incredible female disciple came to him.

Suddenly, he remembered a name.

Nangong Yurou.

Among the Yulan faction, I am afraid that only the owner of this name can bring him such an incredible feeling.

She walked down the stairs with light steps, allowing Elder Meng to further see her beautiful face that could not find the slightest flaw, it was really beautiful, like a pearl faint, beautiful jade fluorescent, between her eyebrows, there was not only a kind of wisdom unique to reading through thousands of books, but also an ethereal fairy aura that did not eat fireworks.

It can be seen that she is not very old, it is the twenty Fanghua who is in the youth and maturity has not yet completely transformed, but because of this, it is even more charming, because these are two temperaments that can also make a man's heart ape, and now they are perfectly integrated in her, and the beauty of them is not much to say.

What's even worse is her apricot blossom eyes that are like a pool of clear water, even if they reveal a little unceremonious coldness at the moment, they still make people can't help but sway.

"You're all from the Xuantian Division?" She noticed that the twelve people behind the imposing middle-aged man were all embroidered with the green shirts of the beasts, so she asked, and the sound was like a beautiful piano sound, gently echoing in the green woods.

Meng Ziyuan took a deep breath, looked at this woman who was perfect in both temperament and appearance, and wanted to find the longing and reverence for the sacred and solemn Xuantian Si from her demeanor, but unfortunately the other party did not show the slightest such look, and only the unfathomable calm that could be detected made him more and more sure of the other party's identity, but he didn't point it out, just said: "Yes, in Xia Mencius, it is the elder of the Xuantian Si Pavilion, and now we are waiting to track a demon cultivator to the vicinity of this Immortal Mountain, But I lost the breath of that guy, I wonder if your faction noticed anything unusual? ”

The woman in white was finally a little moved after hearing "Sige" and "Elder", and then when she heard the word "Demon Cultivator", her eyebrows, which were as light as a distant mountain, frowned slightly, and asked, "Is there a Demon Cultivator who has escaped to the neighborhood?" ”

Seeing that the woman finally had some reaction, Elder Meng felt a little agitated in his heart inexplicably, and nodded: "I first found out that it was in Huaiyang City in Yizhou, he killed a fellow Daoist of our Huaiyang City, judging from the traces left behind, this demon cultivator has at least the cultivation of the Enlightenment Realm. ”

The woman's eyes flickered, and then she just said lightly: "I know, we will pay attention, thank you Elder Meng for coming to remind me." ”

Elder Meng still wanted to say something, but seeing that the intention of expelling the guest on the woman's face was already obvious, his expression stiffened slightly, but he didn't know whether he was afraid of this unfathomable cultivation or her identity as a disciple of Chongyunzi, but in an instant, the emotions on his face were gone, and only calm as water remained, and he said: "In this case, please pay more attention to the abnormalities in this neighborhood, and I will leave first, and disturb it." ”

The woman nodded slightly, and her deep eyes watched Xuan Tiansi and his party go out of the mountain gate before turning to leave.

Standing outside the mountain gate of the Yulan Sect, Elder Meng noticed that the people under him were a little dissatisfied, but this was inevitable, after all, these young and arrogant Xuantian Division members did not know the identity of that woman. And Nangong Yurou's attitude was too arrogant, she was so tepid to her group, and there was a natural look down, which made people feel as if it should have been...... You must know that the others are Xuantian Division's, even the geniuses in the three holy lands in the Xuanmen Orthodoxy will have three points of awe for their Xuantian Division.

He glanced lightly at the big characters "Yulan Sect" with three iron and silver hooks that were almost covered with moss, and then said, "Let's go, let's go to the other two sects to have a look." ”

At the same time, the woman had not taken a few steps when she saw a young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old, dressed in a cloth robe, at the end of the stone steps, looking at her with concern.

His eyes are beautiful.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at his peach blossom eyes that seem to be drunk but not drunk, you will be refreshed.

What a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth.

She pursed her lips slightly.

In the following scene, if Elder Meng and the others saw it, they would have to open their eyes in disbelief, because the corners of this seemingly unsmiling woman's mouth were gently raised, and then a faint warm smile was revealed, and when he saw this, Elder Meng might still sigh - it turned out that the words of looking back and smiling at Bai Meisheng were not false, on the contrary, it was just right on this woman, and it was not exaggerated at all.

The young man didn't have much change in his expression, as if he was used to seeing such a rare beauty in the world, he just explained and said: "Seeing that Senior Sister Nangong has been gone for so long, I am a little relieved, so I came over to take a look." ”

The smile on the corner of the woman's mouth grew thicker, and she asked, "What do you see?" ”

The young man also laughed, stared at the flawless face and said, "I am deeply impressed when I see the peerless senior sister of the Wise Divine Martial Arts come forward, and those people retreat in the face of difficulties. ”

This woman who was so beautiful that she didn't talk angrily said: "Su Zhuo, you guy is poor again." “

The young man smiled narrowly: "Senior sister, the dozen or so people in the group just now are staring at you intently, especially the few young people in the back, tsk, I can't wait to put my eyes directly on you." ”

This peerless beauty who was called his senior sister was Nangong Yurou mentioned by Meng Ziyuan in the Linjiang Dao Palace, and the talented female disciple accepted by Chongyunzi, as for the young man, it was Su Zhuo, the junior brother who was not very special.

Nangong Yurou didn't seem to hear the ridicule in Su Zhuo's words, but just asked: "They are from the Xuantian Division, and they said that there are demon cultivators who have escaped to the vicinity of this Immortal Mountain, so they came to ask me if I noticed anything abnormal, and they didn't look at me?" ”

Su Zhuo suddenly had a serious expression on his face, and then sighed: "Senior sister, you are so beautiful!" ”

The woman felt a little caught off guard and inexplicable: "What? ”

Su Zhuo smiled: "This is the real reason why those people from Xuantian Division are staring at you intently!" ”

Nangong Yurou raised her eyebrows slightly, restrained her smile, and said word by word: "Su Zhuo, you should take medicinal food, let's go back." ”

Su Zhuo coughed dryly and replied, "Order." ”

Nangong Yurou is tall, his hairy boy who has not yet fully developed is only as tall as the forehead of a beautiful woman, walking together, the two are like a pair of sisters and brothers.

The mountains and forests were quiet for a while, and only the sound of rustling footsteps remained.