It is said that before the endless years, a huge golden tripod fell from the sky and fell on a wasteland in the eastern part of Chuxiong Prefecture, forming a huge crater.

After the passage of time, on the originally flat wasteland, not only the original pit was gradually filled with time, but also a majestic mountain was formed on the filled pit.

Originally, despite the size and majesty of the mountain, there was nothing strange about it. But the shape of the mountain is strange. If you look down from a great height, it looks like a giant round tripod. It sits between heaven and earth, mysterious and strange at the same time. Desktop:/

At that time, there was a serious separation of powers in Chuxiong, and each fought for itself. There are many clans, complex forces, and they do not submit to each other.

They fight for the interests of various forces, between clans, and between forces. They have been fighting incessantly for years. They are not like the state.

However, in the years of constant war, there were many people who climbed the mountain like a tripod, worshipped it, worshipped it. Gradually, the legends and devotionals of Mount Kinabalu appeared.

It is said that the ruler of a place who comes here once to worship reverently can win peace for a day and a year, which is amazing. Therefore, it was called the Golden Dome Sacred Mountain by the people at that time, and gradually increased the Ming Dynasty.

It is precisely because of the legend that there is no force to dare to fight in the territory of Chuxiong, so there is only a pure land in the territory of Chuxiong without war.

It is said that a few years later, a small tribe escaped out of nowhere. Led by the head of the clan, the disciples wandered aimlessly. On this day, they died, passed through countless war zones, and were right at the foot of Jinding Mountain.

At that time, their patriarch saw Zhong Min and Yuxiu, the earth was full of strange spirits, and the surrounding was a pure land, so he decided to stay here for a few days, so his disciples could repair, repair it, touch the Holy Spirit of the Holy Mountain, and get more protection after leaving the Holy Mountain.

That night, the grandmaster of the small sect sat on Jinding Mountain and pondered, realizing that if he didn't want to sit there, he would have to sit for three days and three nights.

Three days later, when the Patriarch awoke, he suddenly decided to have his disciples pitch their tents and settle here.

After the patriarch arranged everything, the whole person disappeared the next day, and his disappearance was exactly thirty years. Thirty years later, when the patriarch reappeared, he was a man of great power.

For the past 30 years, his disciples have managed the first small clan at the foot of Mount Kinabalu on a large scale, and after he returned to China, he also changed the name of the clan to the Golden Dome Divine Sect, and he was the ancestor of the Golden Dome Divine Sect - Jin Chanzi.

No one knows where he has gone in the past thirty years, including his disciples. It is said that he went to another world in a special way and got a true story about a big man. It is said that during his three-day meditation session, he was inspired by the Golden Dome Sacred Mountain, entered the inner world of the Golden Dome Holy Mountain, and obtained the true story of the Golden Dome Holy Mountain...... Wait a minute. There are many different versions of this legend. In short, there is no consensus on the various legends. But since the golden cicada came back, I haven't talked about it again.

And the Golden Dome Divine Sect, due to his strong return, rose in just 50 years, and eventually became the most powerful sect in Chuxiong.

Since then, the development of the Golden Cicada's Golden Peak Divine Sect has become stronger and stronger.

I don't know how long it will take in this seemingly constant silence. When Lei Yang's consciousness came to his senses again, he was already in another huge teleportation array.

This teleportation array is very similar to one of the eight saints before it. In addition, the people around me have basically not changed. At first, Lei Yang had the illusion that he had not been successfully infected at the scene.

But when he saw the different scenery outside the array, he judged that it was different from the eight saints. Since the eight strange mountains outside the array had disappeared and were replaced by a huge wasteland, Lei Yang thought that it should be a receiver-transmit array.

This remote transmission, if there is a transmission, must have a receiving array. Otherwise, high-speed transmission in the void is likely to lead to chaos in space-time and loss of direction.

Soon, with the arrival of tens of thousands of people, the entire transmission array gradually stopped operating, and the black light curtain outside gradually converged and disappeared. When everything was calm again, the people inside the altar began to line up to walk out of the altar.

Lei Yang followed his opponent and saw dozens of white-clothed apprentices on the other side of the altar. The chest is embroidered with a fist-sized gold tripod logo. At first glance, there should be a clan left here to guard the launch array.

Those disciples weren't too old. The two eldest of them, about 35 years old, were still strong in the later stages of the first child's life. The other disciples are basically in the realm of the Altar Sutra. They are not weak.

After leaving the launch array, the squads quickly dispersed. Lei Yang felt that there was a strange aura between heaven and earth, and immediately asked in his heart, "Has Chu Xiongguo arrived?"

However, just then, a warm welcome voice suddenly appeared in front of him. Lei Yang looked at it, and a young man in his 20s was enthusiastically saying to Zhang Hanyue: "Welcome to Chuxiong Township." I'm the tour guide here. Do you need to lead the way? Our fee is not expensive, only 100 sub-spirit stones a day!"

Lei Yang immediately understood that he and his disciple Amu were the same kind of people. In addition to this person, there are a lot of such people around, who are just soliciting business from teams outside the transmission array.

"I really can't imagine that this place is Chu Xiongguo!" The man's passionate words immediately confirmed Lei Yang's guess in his heart at the moment.

When Lei Yang was in Wuyuan Lei's house before, he felt that the information of the whole person was blocked. However, since he entered Liuyun Pavilion, in some ancient books and maps, he still had some understanding of Chu Xiong. Chu Hung was a powerful country located in central South Vietnam. At that time, he basically felt that he didn't have much chance to get angry in his life, so he didn't care too much, but now it should be true. After stepping on this land, I still have an indescribable excitement in my heart.

Zhang Hanyue looked at the young man and shook his head. The man immediately looked disappointed. When he was about to recruit the next team, he immediately listened to Zhang Hanyue and asked him about today's date. The person who claimed to be a tour guide did not succeed in attracting Zhang Hanyue's business, but he also answered Zhang Hanyue's question very sincerely.

In this person's answer, all the people understood that they had experienced ten days and ten nights of high-speed transmission. It is not difficult to imagine that they traveled through endless time and space, leaving all the disciples to marvel at the vast territory of South Vietnam in their hearts.

Seeing that the person's attitude was very sincere, Zhang Hanyue, as a strong man, felt that it was rude to go outside. Then, he generously threw a bag of Ling Shi to the man and left with a group of people.

When the man saw a bag of things flying towards him, he suddenly subconsciously reached out to grab it, and his face was stunned. However, when he opened it, he saw thousands of Ling Stones, and his entire face immediately bloomed with joy. Looking at the backs of Zhang Hanyue and the others, his eyes showed a strong sense of gratitude.

As the leaders and elders in front of them, they are the proud sons of Emperor Emperor of Qi. Obviously, they had been here before, when they participated in the battle of the highest position in South Vietnam. So for them, everything here is bright and familiar.

Following the footsteps of the monks in front, the group gradually walked up a relatively gentle slope. I don't know if flying is prohibited in this area. All the teams left. None of the monks or groups flew away with magic weapons or their own practices. r>

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