Speaking of this, he turned his head and ordered: "Tianshou Zhenren, lead the Fubao Daoist of Wanguanmen to the Weijun Hall of Zhongtu Peak, presumably Weijun Zhenren is there at the moment." (The fastest and most stable update, ReadTalk.com, N.)"

"Yes, Kadoki Mako!" There was a blue-robed disciple who looked like a thin bamboo pole and said yes, walked to the front and said, "Fubao Zhenren, please go down the mountain with you!" ”

"Okay, Tianshou Daoyou, please lead the way in front!" Fu Bao Zhenren's deep voice should be, and he swept Mo Wentian with anger in his eyes, and then followed the Tianshou real person into the mountain gate array, and the brilliance flickered for a while, and then disappeared immediately.

Mo Wentian waited silently outside for a while, but saw that the scar-faced disciple looked at it for a moment, and simply held the Immortal Ascension Token in the palm of his hand and played with it, as if he had no intention of returning it, he couldn't help frowning and asked: "Heaven hurts the real person, what's the problem with the Immortal Ascension Token in this seat?" ”

The scar-faced disciple was stunned, he really didn't understand, he was just an ordinary role in the Ascension Immortal Gate, and he had just won the title of Heavenly Wound True Man, but why did Wuji Real Man become well-known? It's hard to understand.

For a while, he couldn't help but lose his mind, but he didn't answer immediately, and Jiaomu Zhenren said in a deep voice: "Wuji Zhenren, you are the sect master of the thirty-six counties, and it is easy to enter the mountain gate of this gate, but according to the mistakes you have committed, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the accountability of Weijun Zhenren, and when the time comes, don't think about walking out of the mountain gate safe and sound, and the real person will let you in for the time being." ”

As soon as his voice fell, Tianjian Zhenren threw the Immortal Ascension Token over without waiting for an order, and said coldly: "Wuji Zhenren, the Immortal Ascension Token is correct, please enter the mountain gate immediately." ”

Mo Wentian flicked his sleeves and took the Immortal Ascension Token in his hand, put it into the treasure bag on his waist, and said with a smile: "This seat has always acted above board, and he has not committed any mistakes, but Jiaomu Zhenren doesn't have to worry." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't stop any longer, walked forward with a steady step, and walked into the mountain gate of the Ascension Immortal Gate.

After entering the mountain gate, the sight suddenly opens up, as if it is entering another world, there are countless pavilions and pavilions in front of you, each hugging the terrain towering, the buildings are magnificent and row upon row, the roads paved with white jade below are criss-crossed, all show the domineering and noble.

At the end of the line of sight, there are five huge peaks, as if it is the five fingers of people, high into the clouds, the middle earth peak in the middle, especially majestic, the continuous cyan stone steps on it, as if it is a green dragon, tightly wound on the mountain peak, the peak is white mist, the figure is sensational, as if it is the place where the fairy family lives.

Although Mo Wentian had already come to the Ascension Immortal Gate, when he saw the miraculous scene in front of him again, he still felt infinite emotion, and he didn't know what year and month the Dao Wuji Gate was? in order to develop to the prosperous scene in front of you.

A year ago, he just came to the Ascension Immortal Gate, and met Yujun Zhenren outside the mountain gate, the itinerary was a little hurried, but he didn't notice the scene inside, and at this moment he walked towards the Middle Earth Peak, but looked left and right.

At the bottom of the peak, almost all of them are monks in the Qi Refining Period, and even some are mortals without spiritual roots, among them, only monks above the ninth level of Qi Refining can be the introductory disciples of the Ascension Immortal Gate, and the rest are not the family members of the Ascension Immortal Sect, they are slaves and other characters.

As a great sect of Jindan, the Ascension Immortal Gate has a history of thousands of years in Yunzhou, and after countless years of reproduction, it has already become a behemoth, although it may not be counted as a disciple of the Ascension Immortal Gate, but the monks who live here in the Qi refining period definitely have the number of thousands of people, and it has become a fertile ground for cultivating the true people of the foundation.

He didn't deliberately use the magic technique to hurry, as if it was an ordinary person walking, while walking and looking at the surrounding scene, walked for about half an hour, before coming to the foot of the Middle Earth Peak, was about to raise his legs along the stone steps towards the mountain, but suddenly on both sides of the stone steps, snatched out two green robe disciples, and scolded in a deep voice: "Those who come please quickly pass the name, ascend to the immortal gate in the middle earth peak of the important land, idle people are not allowed to go up the mountain at will." ”…,

Mo Wentian smiled and said: "Two fellow Daoists, this seat is the sect master of the Wuji Sect of Qinghe County, Wuji Zhenren, and at the invitation of the deputy head of your sect, Yujun Zhenren, came to the main hall of the Middle Earth Peak Sect to discuss important matters. ”

"It turned out to be a Wuji real person from Qinghe County!" The green-robed disciple standing on the left looked relaxed, and said with a smile: "Almost all of the sect masters of the thirty-six counties are already on the mountain, Wuji Dao friends, please go up the mountain quickly!" ”

Mo Wentian nodded, and after saying goodbye to the two inner disciples of the Ascension Immortal Sect, he walked briskly along the stone steps towards the mountain.

Although the peak height of Zhongtu Peak is four or five thousand zhang, and its height is especially above the Houtu Peak, in terms of Mo Wentian's cultivation, it only takes less than a quarter of an hour to reach the peak when he uses the Divine Movement Technique to go up the mountain.

At this time, it was already three poles of the sun, there was not a single cloud in the sky, and the sun was sprinkled down without restraint, reflecting on the peak of Middle-earth Peak, and hundreds of magnificent buildings, all gilded with a layer of golden light.

The main hall of the sect, the building is three floors high, stands out in the peak building complex, extremely majestic and majestic, has always been the place of the sect of the sect of Yunzhou, at this time in the hall, the sect of the sect of the thirty-six counties are gathered here, orderly, some tea alone, some talk and laugh in a low voice, but it does not seem noisy and noisy.

After Mo Wentian walked in, under the guidance of a disciple of the inner sect of the Ascension Immortal Sect, he came to an extremely remote seat, although the location was not very good, but it was with Mo Wentian's mind, after he sat down, he looked around left and right, carefully looking at the surrounding situation.

There are a total of thirty-six seats in the main hall of the sect, representing the sect of the 36 counties of Yunzhou, and the seats are arranged according to the ranking of the sect, which is the red gold real person of the Jinding Gate; The real people of the Kunyun faction; Jinpeng real people in Swallow Dock; Tie Yuan Zhenren of the Qixia faction; The real person of the Moon Occultation Sect; The thousand machines of the ancient machine gate; The upper halal people of Danqing Gate; Xuanqi real people of the Xuantian Sword Sect; Qianyuan Zhenren of Qiankun Gate; Gu Bai Zhenren of Taiyue Gate; The Fire Cloud True Man of the Agni Sect;

The top twelve sect masters were all there, but when his eyes fell on the thirteenth seat, it was empty, and the Fubao real person of Wanguan Gate must be looking for Weijun real person at this moment, but I don't know what the result is? But isn't that a good thing?

Mo Wentian's brows furrowed, and his eyes fell again in the order of the seats, ranking thirteenth is the Sunset Sect's Remnant Yang Zhenren, which is one of the very few sects that are closer to the Wuji Sect, and the fourteenth is the Daluo Sect, due to the fall of Wanluo Zhenren last month, this time it is the successor head Qianluo Zhenren who came, although he is also a cultivator in the later stage of foundation building, but whether it is mana or divine sense, he is more than a step weaker than Wanluo Zhenren.

Mo Wentian's gaze inspected Lu Xia again, and the seat ranked at twenty-one was the new head of the Five Peerless Sect, Wufang Zhenren, although he took over the position of the head of the Five Peerless Sect, but the strength was really too far apart, and it was actually only the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, he was sitting in a precarious position with a panicked face at the moment, and seemed to be extremely flustered, obviously not very timid? No wonder it will be despised and despised by the real people of Kakumu, if the five peerless sects are headed by this person, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the doom of decay and destruction.

In the twenty-fifth seat, there is also no one to come, according to the ranking of the sect, it should be the position of the Dixuanmen, but it is said that after Hengjiang Zhenren fled to other places, the Dixuanmen disappeared, and the Qi refining sect in Qingjiang County was leaderless, and naturally there was no sect master.

Mo Wentian's eyes swept back and forth between the various sects, he knew that more than half of the sect master sects in Yunzhou were definitely not friendly to the Wuji Sect, but they were in different camps, so naturally they had nothing to scruple about. …,

After sitting down for less than a cup of tea, I heard that at the outer gate of the main hall, the disciples of the Shengxian Sect sang loudly: "Deputy head, Weijun is really here!" ”

As soon as the shout fell, surrounded by the eight true disciples, Wei Jun Zhenren walked into the main hall calmly, his eyes were fierce and cold, and he swept his eyes in the main hall, and then looked coldly at Mo Wentian, those two eyes were like substance, as if two sharp swords tore through the air and stabbed away.

Mo Wentian met his gaze without fear, and his eyes suddenly became painful, and his heart was immediately shocked and inexplicable, in terms of mana alone, Wei Jun Zhenren was a monk who built the foundation of the Great Perfection, and he was really far superior to him.

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't dare to look up again, just lowered his head, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Fujia Zhenren quietly entering the main hall, following Weijun Zhenren with a respectful expression, and came to the seat of Wanguanmen to sit down.

Wei Jun Zhenren just swept his eyes sideways, then withdrew his gaze, walked forward by himself, and sat on the empty seat in the upper seat in front of the hall, and the eight true disciples all stood on their sides, showing his incomparably noble status.

As soon as he sat down, the sect disciple continued to sing: "Deputy head, Renjun is really here!" ”

Before the shouting stopped, there was a burst of bell-like laughter from outside the hall, Renjun real people in brocade clothes and jade robes, also surrounded by eight true disciples, proudly walked into the main hall of the sect, Ha Lu Ha Da Lu said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the heads of all the sects have arrived, but this seat is one step late, it's really rude!" ”

As he spoke, he strode forward, clasped his fists at Weijun Zhenren and smiled: "Thirteenth brother, it's polite!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he sat in the empty seat on the side of Wei Jun Zhenren, and the eight True Transmission disciples were also looking around, all of them looking indifferent.

But at this time, the disciples outside the hall continued to sing: "Deputy head, Yujun is really here!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Yujun Zhenren walked into the hall surrounded by four true disciples, she was wearing a short undergarment with a glittering gold pattern pattern, and below was a skirt that touched the ground, and the high sideburns palace dress, like a fairy in Yaochi, people couldn't help but have the idea of worshipping, and the main hall of the sect could be heard in the sudden silence, and it seemed that even everyone's breath had been completely suffocated.

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