513 Xiantian Sect
There are immortal traces on Tianmen Mountain, the innate sect in the depths of the clouds and mist, the blessed land in the world is endlessly happy, and I wish to live in this mountain for life.
In Lanzhou, such a proverb has been handed down for tens of thousands of years, the Tianmen Mountain is located in the middle of Lanzhou, the mountain is thousands of miles high, the cliff hole is opened on the cliff on the top of the mountain, Xuanlang is like a door shape, so this mountain is called Tianmen Mountain.
Tianmen Mountain is steaming all the year round, the scene is unpredictable, sometimes there are clouds and mist from the hole to spit and surge, sometimes there is the road of glow through the hole to come out, magnificent and magical, just like a fantasy, as if containing the infinite mystery of heaven and earth.
The legend of Tianmen Mountain has emerged endlessly since ancient times, but the mountain is high and steep, the jungle under the mountain is dense, wild beasts are infested everywhere, it is a place that is inaccessible, and it is difficult for ordinary people to climb the mountain, but according to the proverb that has been handed down to this day, the world knows that Tianmen Mountain is the entrance of the Xiantian Sect.
At this time, it was evening, the sun was entrenched in the clouds and mist on the side of the mountain, bursting out of stripes of crimson glow, and the afterglow shrouded the entire Tianmen Mountain, flashing with a golden light.
Under the reflection of the afterglow, suddenly at the end of the sky, there was a neighing sound of a war horse, and a gray war horse flew on all four hooves on the clouds, dragging an ink-colored chariot like a gallop, galloping towards the direction of Tianmen Mountain.
Five figures jumped down on it, the current one with eyebrows like swords, his eyes swept slightly in the void, it seemed to contain infinite stars, it was Mo Wentian, the head of Wuji Gate, he waved his sleeves lightly, and a burst of brilliance disappeared in a moment,
But what is strange is that the carriage that originally carried them suddenly disappeared in a flash, like ink splashed on the ground. Disappeared without a trace.
The four people standing behind them were looking at each other at this time, with a look of surprise and bewilderment, they originally thought that the carriage was a flying magic weapon of the master, but now it seems that this is not the case, it seems to be just a picture of the painting, this carriage that has traveled thousands of miles is actually just a painting, it is really incredible to the extreme.
These four were originally all true disciples of the Wuji Sect, with the assistance of the sect's Level 5 Enlightenment Room. At this time, they have all been promoted to Jindan Zhenjun. They are Sanhua Zhenjun Ye Zhihua, Lihuo Zhenjun Nangong Yan, Xuanyun Zhenjun Shangguanyun, and Tianyuan Zhenjun Zhang Yuanshan.
As early as ten years ago, when the four factions of the Daodaomen, the Xuanyun Sect, the Lihuo Gate, and the Tianyuan Sect were attached to the Wuji Gate, Mo Wentian had already released a bold statement, as long as Ye Zhihua and the other four swore to serve the Wuji Gate. Until the fall, he remained faithful. It will be the Jindan Avenue of the four places. and promised to restore the original foundation of these four factions.
Ye Zhihua and the other four were originally skeptical, after all, in order to achieve the Jindan realm, they had been preparing for this for hundreds of years. The rest of his life is no longer extravagant, but what he didn't expect is that after only ten years of joining Wujimen, he will really become a Jindan Dacheng, and the dream that he thought was impossible will be successfully realized.
The four were promoted to become Jindan Zhenjun, and Mo Wentian fulfilled his promise to help them restore the foundation of the original sect, but once the sect with a history of thousands of years is destroyed, how can it be restored overnight, and only by seizing the foundation of other sects can it rise rapidly.
"Master, is this the Innate Sect?"
An old woman with dove skin and white hair walked forward slowly, and in her once cloudy eyes, a wisp of unusually sharp cold light swept over, and her cheeks full of furrows flashed red, as if she was still immersed in the joy of the success of the Jiedan, it was the eldest disciple of the original Daode Sect, Sanhua Zhenren, but now it is obvious that Jindan Dacheng has been promoted to Zhenjun.
Mo Wentian nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Sanhua Zhenjun, this seat has long been said in advance, when the four of you Jindan are completed, I will help you restore the foundation of the sect, the Xiantian Sect is now leaderless, and it is the opportunity for your four factions to rise." ”
Sanhua Zhenjun and the other four people glanced at each other, their expressions were faintly excited, the master's plan has been fully understood, they can only swear to serve, if all the plans go well, in Qingzhou disappeared Daodaomen and other factions, the re-emergence is almost in sight.
Mo Wentian slapped it in the treasure bag, took out a grimace mask and put it on his head, completely hiding his face, the bones of his body made a light sound, as if he was exerting some kind of strange magical power, and his body gradually became thinner, like a rotten bamboo pole, and his whole body emitted a dark aura, making the whole person a little ghostly.
"This ...... Elder Night? ”
Sanhua Zhenjun and the other four glanced at each other, and they suddenly had an illusion, as if they saw that there was no shadow in front of them, not only in terms of body size and appearance, but also in terms of breath.
Mo Wentian nodded lightly, then silently stepped forward, released his divine sense to check the hollow stone cave, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sneer, this cave is the mountain gate of the Xiantian Sect.
Tianmen Mountain is thousands of zhang high, the top of the mountain is full of clouds and mist all the year round, it has long been extinct birds and beasts, standing on the top of the mountain, it is already the top of the Ling, looking down on countless peaks in front of you, but what the world is difficult to know is that the mountain gate of the Xiantian Sect is built in this cave.
Mo Wentian has already checked with insight into the first opportunity, and there is a mountain protection formation in this hollow cave, which is equivalent to the level of the Nine Turns Shinjuku Formation of the Ascension Immortal Gate, and it can trap the true monarch in the late stage of Jindan, although he may not be able to break the formation if he breaks through hard, but this is not to destroy the Innate Sect, there is really no need to be strong here.
As soon as he thought of this, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly opened, like two rounds of scorching sun, and a golden beam of light flashed out, penetrating through the hollow stone cave, like opening a closed door, faintly revealing a light inside.
"Who? Dare to spy on this door? ”
There was a sharp scolding from inside, and five people came out of the flash, four people on the left and right were wearing blue robes, carrying a blue sword, and the scar-faced man in the middle was in a brocade robe, carrying a heavy knife at his waist, and there were flames faintly bursting out of the hilt.
These five disciples of the Innate Sect who guarded the mountain gate were all cultivators in the foundation building period, especially the scar-faced man in the middle, who was already in the late stage of foundation building, and was obviously the true disciple of the Innate Sect.
With such an identity and status, for ordinary foundation building monks, it is naturally a high-ranking existence, but now standing in front of them are the five Jindan True Monarchs, the majestic coercion, like a huge mountain pressing on the chest, involuntarily retreated a few steps back, and almost fell to the ground with weak knees.
The faces of the five disciples guarding the door changed greatly, and the current scar-faced man forcibly endured the suffocation in his chest, and said in a panic: "Five true monarchs, Hui Ran is coming to the Xiantian Sect, but I don't know if there is a post?" ”
"Please tell Qianshan Yu, just say that there is a Mr. Night, who led four friends of Jindan Sanxiu to come to your house to talk about the old feelings."
Mo Wentian seemed to have already responded, his expression was so neat, and he answered in a deep voice.
"This ......" The scar-faced man had a difficult face, and said with a snort: "However, today's Wan Yan Zhenjun head ceremony of this sect is strictly forbidden for any outsiders to disturb. ”
"For such a grand event, I naturally know the Dao, so I was invited by Qianshanyu of your gate to lead four Jindan Taoist friends to come to your door to watch the ceremony."
Mo Wentian laughed loudly, shook his head and said, "It's just that I want a glass of spiritual wine to drink, if your family still refuses to leave, it is really a little unkind." ”
When he said the last sentence, his voice suddenly turned cold, and the scar-faced man was startled, cold sweat overflowed on his forehead, and he hurriedly said: "Okay, you true monarchs, wait for a while, and let me go after the next announcement." ”
As soon as the words fell, he didn't wait for Mo Wentian to respond, as if he was afraid that a few Jindan True Monarchs would be angry, he led the four disciples to retreat into the formation in a hurry, and disappeared in a moment.
After they left, Sanhua Zhenjun frowned beside him and asked in a low voice: "Master, since Wan Tianyan succeeded him as the head of the Xiantian Sect, then Qian Shanyu is afraid that he has already lost power, and it is still unknown whether he is alive now, will the Xiantian Sect open the mountain gate for this?" ”
"Yes!" Mo Wentian's expression was extremely determined, and he said in an indifferent voice: "Qianli Bing and Wanli Fire fell into the ruins of the Imperial City, and now they are qualified to inherit the head of the family, only Qian Shanyu and Wan Tianyan are the two young heads, but although Wan Tianyan has some cultivation talent, this person is really arrogant, and the promotion of Jindan Zhenjun just now is the time when he is ambitious, Qianshan Yu He will definitely not kill him, and we may not take it seriously." ”
"I see!"
Sanhua Zhenjun's expression was abrupt, and he said with understanding: "If this Ten Thousand Heavenly Flame is an arrogant person, I am afraid it will not be easy to control, no wonder Elder Ye's deployment in Lanzhou has always regarded Qianshan Yu as a target. ”
"Not bad!" Mo Wentian nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "There is another reason, that is, behind Wan Liyan, there is also a behind-the-scenes promoter, the six Jindan elders who were originally in the Xiantian Sect, but now only four are alive, and all of them support Wan Tianyan to inherit the head, but it is not unrelated to the person behind the scenes." ”
"What?" Sanhua Zhenjun frowned slightly, and said with some puzzlement: "The head of the sect means that there are other people who are also fighting the idea of the Innate Sect. ”
"Thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of fire fell in the ruins of the imperial city, and the one who knows such news is not the only one in this seat."
Mo Wentian smiled slightly, but continued: "If this seat wants to get Lanzhou, it naturally hopes that the Innate Sect will give birth to civil strife, so that there will be a good opportunity; But some people don't want to lose Lanzhou, so they naturally hope that the Congenital Sect will be stable and not chaotic, and they will not hesitate to support Wan Liyan to inherit the head, so it is naturally not surprising that this matter is carefully scrutinized. ”
"This ......"
Sanhua Zhenjun and the other four glanced at each other, and she couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Could it be that the head of the sect already knows the Dao, who is the person who is secretly supporting Wan Liyan?" ”
Mo Wentian snorted coldly, and said in a murderous voice: "Yes, this seat has already found out who this person is?" And today is the time of this man's death. (To be continued......)