When Xiang Yang climbed the flat ground on the mountainside, it meant that he had passed the stress test at the bottom of Douwu Mountain. At this time, he breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked up, he saw that on the side not far away was a very narrow path, which had been spiraling along the extremely steep mountain wall.

Because flying is prohibited in the mountain path of the Douwu Mountain Range, every martial artist needs to climb up step by step, so Xiang Yang no longer hesitated anything, and walked up directly, he faintly felt that there might be another way on this rugged path.

Sure enough, when Xiang Yang just climbed up, the side of the trail against the mountain wall suddenly burst out of the cylindrical shape of stones, fortunately Xiang Yang reacted quickly, hurriedly rolled forward slightly, this avoided the danger of being pushed off the cliff, because here, under the mountain wall is the Baizhang cliff, if once pushed down, even if the realm is strong, it will not be seriously injured, this will not need to be martial, you can go back directly.

"Huhu...... It's dangerous. Xiang Yang looked behind him with palpitations, and the cylindrical stone quickly converged into the mountain wall, and the mud condensed again at the exit, which did not look much different from the surrounding mountain walls, although some differences could still be seen if you looked closely, but how many people would keep staring at the wall?

Xiang Yang walked forward again, this time he was cautious, with what happened just now, this time Xiang Yang was extremely cautious, soon, the whole trail had been half completed, Xiang Yang was wondering why there was no mechanism, his foot kicked a stone in the soil in front of him, and suddenly in an instant, several thorns suddenly burst out of the ground, these several stabs broke through the soil, like an upside-down spear, and there was a little blood stain on the spear, obviously it had stabbed a lot of martial artists, which made Xiang Yang gasp, if he hadn't been lucky enough to kick a stone, I'm afraid that his foot would have been pierced by this strange spear。

The spikes lasted only a few breaths before they shrank back as if nothing had happened.

Although there are some dark holes on the ground, because of the first mechanism before, many warriors pay attention to the wall and do not pay too much attention to the details of the ground, and the second mechanism on the path of Douwu Mountain takes advantage of this psychology of people.

Xiang Yang threw a stone again, but the ground thorn did not start as expected, Xiang Yang Zheng wondered if it was because these stones were not heavy enough? No, the stone just now was triggered when it was lighter than this, could it be that this ground thorn has a cooling cycle, and it is okay to step on it casually within the cycle?

Thinking of this, Xiang Yang boldly stretched his feet to the ground in front of him, and sure enough, the ground thorn did not come out, his guess was completely correct, and then Xiang Yang quickly passed through the area of the ground thorn.

Then, Xiang Yang continued to move forward, this time more carefully, not only the wall, but also the ground were carefully watched, the speed was extremely slow, and soon it was dark, Xiang Yang decided not to climb up, because it was dark and not conducive to observation.

Xiang Yang meditated on the spot for a night, and did not decide to set off until the next day, Xiang Yang walked step by step with great caution, and soon, Xiang Yang felt that he was getting closer and closer to the end of the trail in the Douwu Mountain Range.

When Xiang Yang turned a corner, sure enough, the end of the trail was not far away, and at this time, Xiang Yang suddenly heard a booming sound, and looked at it, and a huge rolling stone appeared at the end of the trail, rolling towards him quickly.

The width of the trail is less than a zhang, and there is really no way to make way for such a large rolling stone, so Xiang Yang can only force it over, because the Douwu Mountain Road prohibits flying, so Xiang Yang can only use the jumping ability of his body to cross over.

Xiang Yang held his breath, saw the opportunity to leap and roll, prayed in his heart, and watched the rolling stone roll from under his body in the air, and rolled down the Baizhang cliff from the breakpoint and disappeared, and Xiang Yang fell on the trail, which was quite smooth, and was not thrown down by the rolling stone.

Standing up, Xiang Yang patted the dust on his body, and walked forward, and the end of the trail was a turning point, and the turning point was a steep high slope, and the rolling stone should have fallen from here.

And the other place at the inflection point is a very wide and long avenue, where there are green trees, and on both sides stand the warriors who look like disciples of the Douwu Palace, when Xiang Yang came, these warriors shouted in unison: "Welcome to the Douwu Palace, please come in!"

Xiang Yang felt very novel, and walked up with the avenue, and soon came to an empty stone door, on which were written four very majestic characters - "Dominating Western Martial Arts".

"Haha, what a 'Dominating Western Martial Arts', this Douwu Hall is indeed the most powerful martial arts cultivation sect in the empire. Xiang Yang was amazed in his heart after looking at it, this has nothing to do with his position, he is simply impressed by this power.

Crossing the stone gate, Xiang Yang came to a huge square, where there are many warriors, Xiang Yang learned about the difference between the robes of the disciples of the Douwu Hall on the way, seeing that in the square, there are disciples of the outer gate of the Douwu Hall wearing light gray robes, and there are also disciples of the inner door of the Douwu Hall wearing dark black, and there are several disciples of the Douwu Hall wearing black and gold trimmed robes, and there are some disciples of other sects, on the other side, there are many old men and some young warriors in various robes, huh? There are also monks, Xiang Yangxin Dao should obviously be the elders of the sects who came to wait for the major sects, and the scene in the square was lively for a while at this time.

"Hmm, that's ......" Xiang Yang looked from afar, and found that there was a purple-robed middle-aged man in the distance of the square saying something to the two warriors who had passed on the appearance of the robe, and this purple-robed middle-aged man Xiang Yang Ke deeply remembered that this was Xiao Daohong, who helped Xiang Yun solve the follow-up sealing matters in the Fumo Cave that day, but he didn't expect to meet again.

However, although Xiang Yang knew Xiao Daohong, Xiao Daohong would not recognize Xiang Yang, after all, Xiang Yang at that time was just a little disciple of the inner gate of Wanjian Villa with no name, so Xiang Yang was not ready to say anything, but looked at the place of the group of elders of the major sects in the distance, and saw where the receiving elders of Wanjian Villa were.

Xiang Yang found that these elders seemed to be waiting in order, each sect had a different waiting area, and on the ground in front of the old man's waiting area, there were several vigorous and powerful characters with the name of the sect written on it.

The first thing I saw was the "Great Zen Temple", and the Great Zen Temple was waiting for an old monk, in front of the old monk, there was already a little monk arrived, Xiang Yang looked at the little monk, and felt that this person was not simple, although the little monk looked harmless and smiled, but Xiang Yang knew that if the fight started, I was afraid that Jiuchen would be defeated in front of him.

After walking through the "Great Zen Temple", he saw the three big characters of "Shenjian Gate", Xiang Yang's heart was tight, and he hurriedly looked at the people above, but there was only one white-bearded old man at the three big characters of Shenjian Gate, and the two disciples had not yet arrived, Xiang Yang had an indescribable disappointment in his heart.

After the "Divine Sword Gate", there is the "Purple Sun River Shogunate", and then the "Sword Hao Daoguan" and "Seven Star Sword Sect......

Xiang Yang looked for one after another, but in an instant, he found the location of Tianyun Sect at the position of twenty-eight, at this time, there was an old man in a dark blue robe in Tianyun Sect, and there was a young warrior in front of the old man, I am afraid this is what Qingyuan said, and Xiang Yang did not see Qingyuan's shadow here, I am afraid that Qingyuan has not yet arrived.

Then he looked for it again, and he sighed in his heart when he looked for it, the ranking of this Ten Thousand Swords Villa is too bad, even if the strength of the master is not good, it will not be ranked for more than thirty positions without a turn?, I kept looking for it, and finally saw the name of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa at the age of forty-three, at this time, Jiuchen and Elder Lin were already waiting here.

"Oh, Xiang Yang, you're here, haha. Elder Lin, who was already waiting here, saw Xiang Yang, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile, revealing the joy in his heart between his eyebrows, the two descendants of Wanjian Mountain Villa have all arrived this time, this is an extremely glorious thing.

And Jiuchen on the side was not as relaxed as Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang saw that he was covered with injuries everywhere, and even there were traces of blood on his feet, obviously he suffered some hardships when he climbed the Douwu Mountain Range.

"You finally came, I thought you wouldn't be able to come," Jiuchen said lightly, but seeing that Xiang Yang didn't seem to be injured at all and came to Wanjian Villa, there was a look of surprise between his eyebrows.

"The elders of the sect are waiting, how dare I not come. Xiang Yang smiled.

"Haha, you and Jiuchen are the hope of our Wanjian Villa, in a few days, give the old man a good martial arts, let them know how powerful our Wanjian Villa is, although the old man has a hunch that the ranking may not necessarily be very high, but it shouldn't be a round trip." Elder Lin encouraged.

"Yes, we will live up to the trust of the elders. Xiang Yang and Jiuchen also said solemnly.

"Since they are all here, let's rest in the Douwu Hall for a few days, of course, the Douwu Hall has opened the Xiwu Tianchi in the past few days, as long as those who participate in the martial arts can have a chance to enter the Tianchi to cultivate, find a time to go once." Elder Lin talked about it.

"Seibu Tianchi, what is this?" asked Xiang Yang, who was not at all clear about the facilities in the Douwu Palace.

"There is a rumor in Xiwu Tianchi, there is a rumor that it was when Douwu Mountain was still a wasteland in ancient times, and some people looked at the Xichi from afar and gave birth to purple qi, so it is also known as the appearance of purple qi from the east, and later countless martial artists have learned in the practice that soaking in Xiwu Tianchi can significantly strengthen the strength of the body and the strength of the true element, and there are even those who directly break through the realm in the Xiwu Tianchi. Jiuchen explained.

"I see, then I'll have to find a chance to try it these days. Xiang Yang nodded.

"Okay, there's nothing important, you two will act separately, if you rest at night, our Wanjian Villa has arranged rooms 129, 130 and 131 of Houshan Wuyuan, Jiuchen, you go to No. 129, Xiang Yang, you are at No. 130, and the old man is at No. 131, if you need it, come and rest." Elder Lin said, and Xiang Yang and Jiuchen dispersed.