In the early morning of the next day, Hengshan sent people to the inn to greet Yi Han and his party, led by Guo An, the head of Hengshan.

Since Guo Jia recovered from his illness, he, the acting head of the sect, has now retired to the position of an elder, and is now the Elder of Zigaifeng.

More than 2,000 years ago, Guo Xiang, the first generation of the head of Hengshan, was gifted by heaven and created the Hengshan faction.

According to legend, Guo Xian has seen the true face of the Emperor of Heaven with his own eyes, and has been taught by the Emperor of Heaven himself, so Hengshan is also the sect that believes in the Emperor of Heaven the most among the five factions, and even reached the point of madness.

Since the founding of the school, every year at the beginning of July on the sixth Hengshan has the custom of opening the altar to worship the heavens, and the instructions of the heavens are obtained in the sacrifices.

The opening of this year's Wuyue Conference coincided with the Hengshan sacrifice, and Cen Duxiao was a little interested in seeing what the Hengshan sacrifice was like with the chatter of the gods.

Guo An waited at the door of the inn with his hands behind his back, Yi Han and Master Zhuang stepped forward to greet him politely, and then went up the mountain with him.

Yuankang was not at the inn last night, and he didn't see him this morning, so he may have gone up the mountain.

Cen Duxiao and Wei Linyan followed behind the elders, honestly not saying anything.

Cen Duxiao remembered last night's dream absent-mindedly, and the strange sounds she heard in Cangwu Mountain didn't know if there was any connection with last night's dream.

Those voices made her kill and destroy, which coincided with the concept of the woman in last night's dream.

The dream was not like a wild imagination, but like some kind of foreknowledge.

All the people to the mountain gate to fall, the mountain gate of Hengshan is built very magnificent, a bluestone square arch, a total of three entrances, the stone wall is carved with a lifelike flying dragon, according to legend, the real body of the Emperor of Heaven is a stone dragon, from the mountain gate you can see the worship of the Emperor of Heaven in Hengshan.

The three gates are all guarded by a bright and dark enchantment, so every foreign disciple who comes to participate in the Wuyue Conference must be registered by the disciple guarding the mountain gate, and an admission token will be issued uniformly.

Only those who hold the token can enter Hengshan unhindered and not be attacked by the Hengshan Mountain Protection Array.

Cen Duxiao got her token, which was engraved with her name, birthday, and sect information.

She muttered: "Is it necessary for them to be so strict? It's like checking household registration......

She remembered that five years ago, when Huashan held the Wuyue Conference, the disciples of various sects only registered when they entered Huashan, and Chu Qingqing could enter by changing the mountain gate enchantment, which was not so complicated.

Wei Linyan said: "You don't understand this, it's safer this way, otherwise there are many people mixed up, and some people take advantage of the chaos to enter and do bad things, wouldn't it be dangerous?"

"That's right. Cen Duxiao thought to herself that when Hengshan had been doing evil for a long time, he couldn't guard against some enemies.

After the two of them registered, they passed through the mountain gate barrier with the token.

Within the barrier, the way up the mountain is a long and narrow stone staircase, and some people walk on the stone steps.

Hengshan is different from Huashan, the Guo family in Hengshan will enjoy it, and there are many slaves in the sect for their daily drive.

Unlike Huashan, the disciples do their own housekeeping, and there are no maidservants.

Of course, these immortal cultivators who know how to resist swords will naturally not walk up the mountain.

Guo An had already taken Yi Han and Zhuang Fuzi to Zhurong Peak, the main peak of Hengshan Mountain.

In front of the mountain gate, many disciples from other sects came one after another.

No matter who it is, they need to report their personal information, and then the disciples guarding the mountain gate inject the magic formula into the token, so the efficiency of entering the mountain is not too high, and after a while, there are many people lined up at the door.

Some people get impatient and start complaining.

Cen Duxiao looked back, and there were a few people who came wearing yellow uniform clothes, and they were disciples of Songshan.

"Is Hengshan so cautious in holding the Wuyue Conference? Who is this to prevent?"

"yes, it's not necessary. The people who want to come to the Wuyue Conference must be a sect with a head and a face, and what kind of chaos can happen. ”

"Make a big fuss. ”

Listening to a few Songshan disciples muttering, the disciples of some other sects all had intriguing expressions.

Songshan and Hengshan have been not harmonious for a hundred years, all because of a "scandal" more than 500 years ago, which has been around for a long time, and now it has not been able to release the previous suspicions.

More than 500 years ago, a certain Wuyue Conference was held in Songshan.

Guo Yunren, the then head of Hengshan, and Xiao Yunshang, the daughter of the head of Songshan, fell in love at first sight and made a private decision for life.

At that time, Guo Yunren was already in his old age, he was widowed when he was young and had not been renewed, his eldest son was already twenty years old, and Xiao Yunshang was only sixteen years old at that time.

After Xiao Jinghong, the head of Songshan, found out that Guo Yunren was flirting with his daughter, he was so angry that he almost had a stroke, and angrily denounced Guo Yunren for being disrespectful in front of all the immortals.

Guo Yunren has repeatedly stated that he really likes Xiao Yunsheng, and Xiao Jinghong said that he would not agree to this marriage.

Guo Yunren is the head of a faction, the Guo family in Hengshan has always been high-spirited, and was scolded by Xiao Jinghong in public.

Because of this incident, it is not enough to hold a grudge for hundreds of years, mainly because Hengshan has lost face, and the disciples of Hengshan often clash with the disciples of Songshan in the subsequent experience, and someone will mention this matter when there is a conflict, and the two sides will inevitably taunt each other and make stumbling blocks in order to maintain the reputation of their own sects.

At that time, this incident was quite sensational, and the jokes that storytellers in major teahouses must tell every day are this matter.

In this way, the grievances and grievances of the two factions have been entangled for hundreds of years.

Cen Duxiao only felt funny, in fact, there was nothing wrong with both sides, but immortal cultivators could not avoid vulgarity, and they could not abandon worldly concepts.

Wei Linyan said with a smile: "The disciples of Hengshan saw that the disciples of Songshan were coming, so they deliberately registered slowly." ”

Cen Duxiao looked at the team at the gate of the mountain and shook his head, "It's really unnecessary, hundreds of years have passed, and the parties don't know how many times they have been reincarnated, is it necessary for future generations to remember these grievances?"

Wei Linyan said: "Do you believe that people have reincarnation?" After all, the word "human reincarnation" only exists in legends.

"Yes, of course. "It's not that she was almost killed by Feng Xun because of the sins of her previous life, it's just that she can't remember the specific reason.

Cen Duxiao said again: "The previous life is the previous life, as soon as a person is reincarnated, he becomes another person, and has a completely different life, no matter how many grievances and hatreds he has, he should be resolved with the death of the person, otherwise it is not equivalent to carrying the fate of another person? ”

She suddenly remembered a sentence: "The past life is the past life, the present life is the world, it is not easy to live this life well, why bother with the past life?" She forgot who said it, and she felt that it was right.

Wei Linyan didn't know why, I don't know where she got such feelings.

Just as the two of them were about to go up the mountain, a carriage stopped in front of the mountain gate, and a man in red stepped out of it.

Feng Yizhi saw Cen Duxiao from a distance, and when he heard what she just said, he felt bitter in his heart, and hesitated slightly.

She had said that her heart hurt when she thought of Fuso, so she didn't want to remember her past life and his past, so it was just right.

When the time comes, just let Lechuan return the memories of Zhang Yan who belonged to another world to her.

He ignored the queue and walked straight towards the mountain gate.