209 Yujun real person

Tiesuan Zhenren and Yubi Zhenren were about to follow, but they were stopped by Tianyou Zhenren stretching out his hand, and said in a cold tone: "The two heads, but they are a little sorry, the mountain gate of this gate is only allowed to walk in three guests in one hour. …”

The iron arithmetic real man frowned and said, "What kind of weird rule is this? How come the old man has never heard of it? …”

Tianyou Zhenren sneered and said: "Before leaving, the strict orders that Fenmu Zhenren just handed down, the orders of the true disciples, but they didn't dare to disobey them in the middle. ”。

Tie Xuan Zhenren and Yubi Zhenren glanced at each other, both of them looked a little helpless, they could only blame themselves for being unlucky, it was the turn of the real person of the eldest prince's line to guard the mountain gate, otherwise if it was the strength of the thirteenth prince, I am afraid it would have been another ending, and I am afraid that the three people who are eating the closed door here are Xuanqi Zhenren and the others.

Mo Wentian listened to them, quietly found a place by the mountain gate, and sat silently on the ground.

The iron pen real person and the jade pen real person both shook their heads with a wry smile, and the two sat on the side of the mountain gate, but they whispered about the day.

Time passed slowly, the sunset gradually sank, and below the halfway point of Qingyun Mountain, it was completely impossible to see the sun.

But at this moment, the neighing of horses was suddenly heard in the sky, and the sound of cranes sounded immediately.

Mo Wentian was puzzled, looked up at the sky, and in the gradually dimming sky, a dazzling streamer flashed, it was a gorgeous carriage riding the wind and clouds.

Pulling the cart is a white horse with wings on its back, with a golden horn on the top of its head, the wings are as white as snow, and the square circle of dozens of zhang is spread out to cover the sky and the sun, and with a slight wave of the wings, it can fly out of a distance of several miles, which is faster than the speed of the ordinary medium-grade magic weapon of the imperial envoy.

Ma Mu seemed to be made of clouds, carved with delicate and intricate pattern totems, dotted with countless spirit stones that twinkled like cold stars in the night sky, and on it sat a person who was "wearing a snow-colored robe, his coat and black hair fluttering high in the wind, but he couldn't see his face clearly."

Mo Wentian's heart was shocked, and he had already seen that the white horse with wings on his back was a divine dragon horse, which seemed to be a fifth-order spirit beast, "And that gorgeous carriage is also a fairly good medium-grade magic weapon, a magic weapon completely refined from spirit stones."

Just as he was shocked, the crane chirped loudly, "There is a flock of spirit cranes flying from the sky, and dozens of slender figures are sitting on them, all of them seem to be female monks.

Mo Wentian was even more shocked in his heart, those spirit cranes were all flying cranes, this kind of precious flying spirit beast, there was only one in the Wuji Gate, but there were fifty or sixty in front of him, and four of them were already fourth-order spirit beasts, flying in a neat line in the sky, indescribably shocking.

The dragon horse Herod snorted, pulled the gorgeous carriage and quietly stopped in the air, "The spirit stone embedded in the carriage shone with dazzling light, as if it was a bright galaxy in the night sky.

Tianyou Zhenren and the other four disciples of the Ascension Immortal Sect who were guarding the mountain gate all respectfully saluted: "Disciples, wait to meet the deputy master!" ”。

The faces of the Tiesuan Zhenren and the Yubi Zhenren have already changed drastically, who is sitting in the carriage? Naturally, both of them knew very well in their hearts, "immediately prostrated themselves on the ground, but neither dared to speak."

The other party's cultivation is too high, even if it is the divine dragon horse used for transportation, Mo Wentian may not be his opponent" So he didn't dare to use insight to watch at all, so he hurriedly got up and bowed.

The majestic spirit pressure poured down in the sky" As if the sky had collapsed, an ethereal voice said indifferently: "Which true disciple is the turn to guard the Guishan Gate today?" ”。

Tianyou Zhenren secretly said that it was not good, but he felt that cold sweat broke out on his back, and he said carefully: "If you go back to the deputy head, it is Naimu Zhenren of White Tiger Peak." …”

"Fenmu Zhenren?." The voice in the sky was puzzled: "Since he is guarding the mountain gate, why didn't the main seat sense him?" ”。

"This? Tianyou Zhenren's face changed, and he said stubbornly: "Fenmu Zhenren has something to do temporarily, and he has just left for less than a quarter of an hour. ”。

"What? The voice suddenly became extremely cold, and he said sharply: "What a bold man, Fenmu Zhenren actually left his post without permission, don't you take the rules of this door in your eyes."

Tianyou Zhenren and the other four people's faces changed greatly, and they were secretly complaining in their hearts, the door rules of the Ascension Immortal Gate were extremely strict, if they were found to have left their posts without permission, a heavy punishment would definitely not be less, and the key thing was that including the four of them, and Naimu Zhenren were all members of the eldest son's line, but at this time, they were caught by Yujun Zhenren, and they naturally wanted to take the opportunity to suppress it before they would give up. ,

But at this time, with the chirping of the spirit cranes, the group of spirit cranes had already flown in front of them, as if they were a hundred birds and phoenixes, surrounding the dragon foals in the middle.

On the back of the fourth-order spirit crane, there sat four female monks wearing white feather robes, the aura of the four of them was extremely powerful, all of them were real people in the late stage of foundation building, and without exception, they all wore a mask, and they seemed to be the true disciples of the Ascension Immortal Sect.

The four of them wore four different masks, carved with vivid animal motifs, from the charming fox to the delicate swallow; There are deer that jump off: there are cold birds and crows

The true disciple who wore the fox mask, Mo Wentian had already recognized her, it was the true person of Xinyue who came to the Wuji Gate to pass on the Immortal Ascension Token half a month ago.

From hearing about the real people, Mo Wentian already had a little understanding of the twenty-eight nights of ascending immortals, and he knew the identities of the four people in his heart, wearing a fox mask was the Xinyue Zhenren of Qinglong Peak: wearing the Hualu mask was Zhang Yuezhen of Vermilion Bird Peak: Bi Yue Zhenren of Baihu Peak was cutting the bird crow mask: Cutting the swallow mask was the Weiyue Zhenren of Xuanwu Peak.

Not only are there four true disciples, but the rest of the Jurchens who were guarding around the carriage, sixteen of them were cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building and were inner disciples of the Ascension Immortal Gate: the remaining thirty-six were all cultivators in the early stage of foundation building and were outer disciples of the Ascension Immortal Gate.

And the deputy head sitting in the carriage, his identity is naturally about to come out, he is the only Jurchen Yujun real person in the deputy head of the Shengxian Gate, and she is the son-in-law of Zheng Guojun, only she can have such pomp.

The sixteen inner disciples in the middle stage of foundation building threw out ten thousand zhang of red silk in their sleeves, and a red corridor hung down from the sky, extending to the front of the mountain gate, as if it was a rainbow running through heaven and earth.

Thirty-six Jurchens in the early stage of foundation building put the spirit crane into the beast bag, walked in front to open the way for the deputy master, surrounded by the four true disciples, Yujun Zhenren slowly got up in the carriage, and walked down in the sky along the rainbow floating in the sky.

Mo Wentian couldn't help but raise his eyes, his expression was immediately shocked, Yujun Zhenren seemed to be a fairy who came out of the heavenly palace, wearing a bluff with a gold pattern pattern, shining, dazzling and eye-catching, below was a skirt that touched the ground, a palace dress with high sideburns, and the night breeze blew slowly, gently raising her sleeves, as if it was a willow dancing lightly in the wind, which looked light and soft, fluttering like a god.

Looking at her face again, it seems to be as bright as a jade, her eyebrows are obliquely long into her temples, a pair of water-cut pupils are like phoenix eyes with majesty, and her whole body is full of grace and luxury.

Mo Wentian just peeked at it, Yujun Zhenren immediately sensed it, his eyes stared down in the air, and Mo Wentian's eyes interconnected, the latter's eyes seemed to be stabbed by a sword, and the pain made him immediately close his eyes and hang his head.

Yujun Zhenren snorted softly, and Xinyue Zhenren, who was accompanying her, saw it in her eyes, she naturally recognized Mo Wentian, and immediately moved her mouth slightly to transmit a few words.

Yujun Zhenren heard her transmission, and glanced at Mo Wentian with a rather surprised gaze, his brows furrowed slightly.

When she landed on her feet, Tianyou Zhenren and the other four immediately knelt down and stepped forward and said, "Welcome the deputy head to the mountain." ”

Yujun Zhenren ignored them, walked straight to Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice: "You are the Wuji Zhenren of Wuji Gate in Qinghe County?" ”

Mo Wentian hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "Deputy head of Qiqi, Wuji Zhenren is just below. ”

"Good!" Yujun Zhenren looked around with phoenix eyes, and said in a strange voice: "Wuji Zhenren, tomorrow is the birthday of the family teacher, but why don't you enter the mountain gate?" ”

Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Deputy Head, the mountain gate of your gate, there is a strange rule, that is, only three guests are allowed to enter within an hour, Xuanqi Zhenren and the other three have just entered for less than a quarter of an hour, so they have to wait here."

"What?" Yujun Zhenren looked angry, turned his head to Tianyou Zhenren and the other four and said, "You are so bold? I actually set the door rules privately and treat my guests slowly. ”

Tianyou Zhenren and the other four people's legs and feet immediately weakened, knelt on the ground and said: "The deputy head of the sect calms his anger, this matter is Naimi Zhenren's idea, and we are just following orders." ”

Yujun Zhenren snorted coldly, gently waved his sleeves, and suddenly a violent wind arose out of thin air, and the chests of the four people including Tianyou Zhenren were as if they had been hit by a sledgehammer, and they all took several steps to stabilize their bodies.

"Wow" Tianyou Zhenren and the other four people spit out a mouthful of blood together, but their faces were pale without a trace of blood, they hurriedly used their mana to check, but they were shocked to find that the mana in the dantian had been reduced a lot, especially Di Meng Zhenren, he had just been promoted to the middle stage of foundation building, and at this time, he suddenly lost a huge amount of mana, and his cultivation fell directly to the early stage of foundation building.

Yujun Zhenren's majestic voice said: "Fenmu Zhenren not only left his post without permission, but also set his own door rules, it is really bold and reckless, this seat is bound to spare him, but you and a few others can't get out of it, this seat has abolished your twenty years of cultivation, and I hope you can keep it in mind, and you can't commit it again." ”

"Yes, Deputy Boss!" Tianyou Zhenren and the other four people were all pale in the face, especially Di Meng Zhenren, a look of despair flashed in his eyes, and he fell to the early stage of foundation building, and he was bound to fall from an inner disciple to an outer disciple.