The mountain is not high, and there is a fairy name. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual

Wulian Mountain is located in Beizhou, as the location of the Five Lotus Sword Sect, there were also immortals, flying in this place, abundant aura, needless to say.

Compared with the beautiful mountains and rivers of Cangshan, Wulian Mountain looks more ethereal.

Among them, the peaks and peaks are stacked, between the lofty mountains and mountains, the high mountains and deep streams, and the cliffs can be seen everywhere.

The solid wood plank road built around the mountain is like a streamer wrapped around the mountain; In the canyon, there is an unpredictable mountain atmosphere, like a gauzy streamer.

Not far from the bottom of the mountain, there is a county town called Yunmeng.

Compared with the thousands of miles of Cangshan Mountain, Yunmeng City at the foot of Wulian Mountain is Siqu and Eight Streets, and business and travel are endless.

At this time, it was already late at night, and the Chinese lights in Yunmeng City were bright, the fire trees and silver flowers, and the voices of people were boiling, so it was not lively.

A young man in a yin and yang sun and moon robe, with his neck curled and sleeves tucked up, sat on the board of the car, leaning on the back carriage.

He also had a bridle in his bosom and a short pony of mixed coats, drawn by a slightly worn carriage, which looked a little old.

Hetu has a white air, and the weather in Wulian Mountain is much colder than that in Cangshan.

They rode horses and chariots all the way, crossed the gorge by boat, and it took them two whole months to walk from Cangshan to Wulian Mountain.

The winter solstice is approaching, and the weather is getting colder, especially in the north.

The clothes along the way were added one after another.

People say that the cold in the north is a physical attack, and the cold in the south is a magical attack.

Hetu, whether in his previous life or in this life, has never been to the north before.

The magic resistance is full, and the physical resistance is a bit low.

This time, I can be regarded as seeing the physical attack of the cold wind.

The breeze was blowing, and his face hurt as if he had been cut by a knife.

Wearing a hat and a hide around it is useless.

Every breath seems to be a song, "The Pain That Breathes".

"Senior Brother Leader, is this the Five Lotus Sword Sect?"

A small face poked out from behind the car window, and Qingming was a little too fast to open his eyes in the cold wind.

In the distance, at the foot of Wulian Mountain, a gorgeous and huge mountain gate stands here.

At least three or four miles away around the mountain gate, you can see patches of camps.

Everywhere you can see people standing, sitting, lying, or lying.

Some of them are dignified and richly dressed; Some were dressed in tatters and unkempt.

Some of them have not dried up, some are in the prime of life, and some are more than half a hundred years old, and their white hair is over the age of old.

These people gathered outside the mountain gate of the Five Lotus Sword Sect were naturally mortals who had come to ask for immortals.

It doesn't matter if you are a dignitary, a prince of the royal family, or a commoner, if you want to ask the immortals to ask, you have to pass the mountain gate.

People who don't have immortal capital will never be able to get in.

The only difference is that dignitaries and princes of the royal family can work hard to collect the world's treasures to see if they can eat a fairy asset, or simply start their own furnace alchemy.

There are many people who eat the dead.

"This is the Five Lotus Sword Sect, but it's also my first time here, junior sister, follow me closely, don't run around."

Hetu said, drove the carriage, and ran over in the strange eyes of the crowd.

Almost the entire camp was watching them.

The crowd of onlookers all showed surprise, longing, and envy on their faces.

They obviously saw that the two people in the carriage were not ordinary people.

The carriage traveled all the way and stopped outside the mountain gate of the Five Lotus Sword Sect.

At the place of the mountain gate stood two disciples of the Five Lotus Sword Sect wearing cyan cultivation clothes, and they saw the carriage coming from a distance and stopped outside the mountain gate.

One of the disciples of the Five Lotus Sword Sect asked loudly:

"What sect and sect are the two Daoists from, and what is the so-called matter of coming to my Five Lotus Sword Sect?"

Hetu got out of the carriage, took out the handwritten invitation letter from the head of the Five Lotus Sword Sect from his arms, and said with a smile:

"The head of the Taiqiong Sect, I specially brought my disciples to participate, the Five Lotus Sword Sect Treasure Conference!"

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Pale red incense burners sit on sandalwood shelves, and the openwork carved windows are printed with the lights of the candlesticks.

There is not much furniture in the whole room, a large pear flower marble case, a wooden dresser with a copper mirror, and a delicately carved screen.

There was also a wooden bed in the corner of the house, covered with thick bedding,

The Chixia Fairy was sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed at this time, silently running the Five Immortals.

Becoming an immortal is not fate.

The mind has no place to live, and it begins to cultivate the truth.

But all those who cultivate immortals, first, must have immortal talents, and second, they must be united with heaven and man, and their mood is unhindered.

People who become immortals are all people with great perseverance, great wisdom, and great courage.

The main thing is that there is no distraction and can endure loneliness.

Although it is not so much that "there is no time for cultivation, it has been a thousand years in the world!" It's such an exaggeration, but as soon as you retreat and get out, it will be gone in ten or twenty years, which is also a very normal thing.

But the Chixia Fairy only had two days of luck, and her mood was a little disordered.

She took a deep breath and gathered the aura back to where the golden pill was, and the aura emanating from her body dissipated without a trace.

The purple thunder appeared in her mind again, as well as the young but talented little girl.

She let out another breath and closed her eyes to recuperate.

In the corridor outside the house, there was a faint sound of the disciples who had just entered the inner door.

"At the gate of Fangcai Mountain, there were two monks who participated in the Strange Treasure Conference, and they actually came in a carriage."

"In a carriage? Could it be that he experienced Hongchen on the way over? ”

"It's a monk in the Qi cultivation period, and a monk who has just arrived at the foundation building, I heard from the Taoist friends who guard the mountain gate that they can't control the magic weapon, so they can only come by carriage."

"What about the other elders of their immortal sect, there are always people who can control the magic weapon, right? In this strange treasure conference, the immortal gate gathered, so come to Wulian Mountain, will it be too different. ”

"There is no one else, just the two of them, I heard that one is the head of the sect and the other is a disciple."

"There are only two people from the fairy gate? The head only has the realm of foundation building? ”

"The head of the sect is a Qi cultivator, and the foundation building monk is a disciple."

"Can such an immortal sect also participate in the Exotic Treasure Conference?"

"It's really the biggest in the world, and there are no surprises."

"The immortal sects that came to participate in the Strange Treasure Conference are all immortal sects with heads and faces, why would they invite such small sects? This is not an immortal gate, which outer gate is it, right? ”

"Could it be a mistake?"

The Chixia Fairy didn't want to listen to these juniors anymore, but she overheard them mention a name.

"Taiqiongmen? I've never heard of this sect. ”

The eyes of the Chixia Fairy lit up, Taiqiongmen?

Isn't it the sect where he was in Cangshan and witnessed the Purple Thunder Heavenly Tribulation!

The two people who came here are the two little Taoist friends who received the Five Elements Gathering Spirit Pill from Senior Brother?

I guess that's right, that little girl should be here too.

Thinking of this, Fairy Chixia stood up, she had been thinking about two things in her heart for the past two months.

First, I hope to be able to consult the living immortals who have survived the Purple Thunder Tribulation in person, and I don't know if there is such an immortal fate.

Second, it is the young Qi cultivator with outstanding talent called Qingming.

It's not because Qingming's father is likely to be a tribulation immortal, but a monk with such qualifications, and the Chixia Fairy has never seen it.

If you have the opportunity to form a good relationship with her, it will definitely be of great benefit to your future cultivation.

Fairy Chixia even fantasized about how good it would be if she could accept her as a disciple.

Fairy Chixia pushed open the door and saw five disciples of Shushan Xiaoyao Palace standing outside the house.

The five people were talking, and when they saw the Chixia Fairy coming out, they all looked solemn and bowed:

"Senior sister."

Fairy Chixia nodded, didn't say anything, turned around and left outside.

She planned to find the two little Taoist friends from Taiqiongmen.

When I was going out, I saw a person standing at the door, who was my senior brother Ziyang Zhenren.

The two smiled when they met, Ziyang Zhenren arched his hand and said with a smile:

"Senior sister, let's go together."

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