On the edge of the West Sea, Yang Jun stood on the bow of the ship with his hands in his hands, looking at the north shore. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The dragon boat is still more than ten miles away from the coast, but the shadow of the mountain exposed in the north shows that the Xuantian Gate is close at hand.

The sun is shining, but it's winter. The top of this mountain shadow was shrouded in mist, and a touch of snow white loomed.

Yang Jun took a closer look, only to see the mountain peaks majestic, the smoke and clouds overflowing, the ancient trees towering to the sky, the flowing water murmuring, and the straight people admired: What a fairy mountain!

Xuantianmen sits on three mountains and twelve peaks. Among them, the three mountains are Qidou Mountain, Biwu Mountain, and Panyun Mountain.

Qidou Mountain is located in the north, with an area of millions of miles, and is the location of the Xuantianmen sect. The main peak is Xuanyin Peak, in addition to the three peaks of Shenmu Peak, Xici Peak and Yinge Peak.

Biwu Mountain is located in the east, with a radius of 800,000 miles, the main peak is Luoyu Peak, and it has jurisdiction over the Stopping Peak, Holding Cloud Peak, and Hanging Moon Peak.

Panyun Mountain is located in the west of Biwu Mountain, with a radius of 700,000 miles, the main peak of Fu Forget Peak, under the jurisdiction of Biyou Peak, Tie Curtain Peak, Shenyun Peak three peaks.

Ling Chu Mountain guards the West Sea and is the southern gate of Xuantian Gate. Therefore, although it is already ten years in winter, the climate is still very warm, and only the snow on the top of the mountain is covered.

The sunrise of Lingchu Mountain is a must, especially in the early autumn morning, the sunrise and the sea of clouds complement each other and are magnificent.

But at this time, it was winter, and Yang Jungang had just lived in Lingyuan for more than two months, although he felt that Ling Chushan was awe-inspiring, he was not shocked.

At this moment, he was standing on the bow of the boat looking at Ling Chu Mountain, and his mood was very different from when he was Chu Ke three months ago.

At that time, when he first came to the other world, his heart was melancholy, and even a little trance, not knowing where he should go.

Now, he has decided to walk out of his own road to heaven, which can be described as full of ambition, and there is no more anxiety in his chest.

Yang Jun stood at the bow of the boat, his eyes slightly closed, he opened his hands, and let the sea breeze blow his sleeves to hunt, and his heart was extremely happy.

Xuantianmen, I'm here!

He was in Lingyuan for two months, his body was tall, his bones had grown, and he had a faint feeling of a young man's long body.

Funny to say, his appearance had changed so much that the steward was barely recognizable when he boarded the ship.

Fortunately, the storage bag was not lost when he fell into the Dajin River, and Yang Jun showed the identity jade plate that belonged to Chu Ke's Xuantianmen disciple, and after verification, he was spared trouble.

In a few moments, the dragon boat was approaching the shore.

In the mist on Ling Chu Mountain, buildings loomed one after another.

This is Lingyun Palace.

Lingyun Palace is built according to the mountain, located on a mountain beam under the highest peak of Lingchu Mountain, and its main hall Shengyun Hall is the highest.

To the south of the Shengyun Hall is a circular square of a hundred zhang square, and the name is to ascend to the top of the clouds. There are 999 steps under it, called the ladder.

There are hundreds of courtyards scattered on the east-west and south-west slopes around the summit.

Yang Jun stood at the foot of the steps, looking up, the nine hundred and ninety-nine stone stairs hung down out of thin air, like a ladder in the sky.

The mood is surging, like a tidal wave.

The ladder, the ladder, he climbed this ladder today, and he will step on the clouds and stand on the sky one day!

Yang Jun closed his eyes, calmed down a little, and finally stepped forward and stepped onto the first step.

He walked very slowly, as if he wanted to count the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps of the ladder one by one.

These stone stairs are thirty zhang long and are painted with ancient patterns.

Yang Jun looked closely, there were all kinds of ancient mythical beasts, tribal totems, and many scene paintings, such as hunting, sowing, harvesting, and celebrating around a bonfire......

This ladder, painted on it, is the epic of the entire Shengzhou human race!

After hundreds of thousands of years of wind, frost, snow and rain, the surface of the ladder has shown some smoothness, but Yang Jun can still clearly distinguish these simple lines.

He looked at the patterns on the ladder, and the ancient legends he had read in the scrolls came to his mind, and they corroborated them one by one.

This ladder, Yang Jun didn't know how long it took him to complete.

When his line of sight was level with the Genting Plaza, the sunlight was slanting onto the vast platform.

He saw that the golden sunlight intersected with the square, forming acute angles of exactly the same size.

On the day when the disciples returned to the mountain to report, the people on the top of the cloud were full of people and it was very lively.

Yang Jun didn't rush to report like everyone else.

He stepped slowly on the ninety-nine steps of the cloud ladder, his eyes crossed the wide cloud top, and landed on the plaque in the main hall of Lingyun Palace.

The gilded word "Lingyun" was dazzling in the sunset, and Yang Jun couldn't help but think of the word "Top Gun".

Lingchu Mountain is the authentic gateway of Xuantian, the starting point of dominating the world, and the place where Lingyun's ambition is cultivated.

Yang Jun stood on the edge of the cloud summit and looked back.

I saw the mountains and mountains, sitting majestically looking at the sea, the sea in the distance was magnificent, and the waves were turbulent.

Surging as surging as swelling, magnificent as sparkling!

Yang Jun was strangely heartbroken, tranquil, and calm.

One day, this majestic mountain will fall for me, and this vast sea will be overwhelmed by me!

A smile tugged at his lips as he finally stepped onto the top of the clouds.

Ascend to the north of the summit of the clouds, and the 33 steps lead directly to the ascending cloud hall. On the left and right sides of the climb down the steps, there are six tall round stone pillars.

Yang Jun saw a total of twelve stone pillars, thinking that they might represent the twelve main peaks of Xuantianmen.

Twenty-four instructors, headed by Jiang Hanhe, were at the foot of the north steps of Yunding, checking the list of disciples returning to the mountain.

Each person managed dozens of disciples under his own name, and the work of naming them was carried out in an orderly and fast manner. At this time, the people who climbed to the top of the clouds were scattered.

Yang Jun glanced at it and walked straight towards Chu Ke's mentor brother Jiang Linxian.

Jiang Linxian was born with a peerless face, with the tails of his eyes raised, and he gave birth to three points of charm for no reason.

But this senior brother has always been harsh about Chu Ke, thinking that he dislikes Chu Ke's low qualifications.

This person has an excellent face, but his words are very mean, and Yang Jun is very impressed by him.

He stepped forward and stood in front of Jiang Linxian: "Senior Brother Jiang, disciple Chu Ke is here to report. ”

"Chu Ke, hum, Chu Ke." Jiang Linxian was staring fiercely at Chu Ke's name on the roster.

Of the forty junior brothers and sisters under his name, thirty-nine have already reported, and this Chu Ke is left procrastinating, which is really hateful!

At this time, I didn't report to work, and I didn't know where I died. Hmph, it's better to die!

Jiang Linxian remembered the recent rumors and smiled coldly.

He didn't like Chu Ke, he didn't like it very much, and he could even say that he was extremely disgusted!

Jiang Linxian and Jiang Hanhe, the first disciple of Xuantianmen, are both children of the Jiang family in Mingyue City, and they are cousins who are very close in blood.

But Jiang Linxian had bad luck, and Jiang Hanhe was born in January.

As the eldest grandson of Jiang Hanhe, he occupies the right time and place, and is deeply loved by the old lady of the Jiang family.

He Jiang Linxian boasts of his talent, talent and appearance, all of which are outstanding.

But I don't want Jiang Hanhe's talent to be one in a million, and he has shown his outstanding talent since he was a child. August can speak, three years old poems, after entering the Xuantian Gate, he became the first disciple of Heng Yizhen Zhenren of Xuanyin Peak of Qidou Mountain, and was the leader of the current disciples!