Just as Yan Lan was looking around, a solemn cheer came to mind: "Who are you, what are you doing in my Tiangangmen?"

Yan Lan settled down and looked around.

I saw that in the four directions of east, west, north and south, a figure suddenly appeared, all dressed in light green robes, holding long swords, and their expressions were solemn.

"These should be disciples of Tiangang Sect, this is the sect where Uncle Qingxuan is located, and they must be respectful. ”

Yan Lan thought about it privately, then smiled and said, "This girl and I are the deceased of an elder of Tiangangmen, and I hope to meet the master of your sect, and I hope that all the little brothers will say hello." ”

One of the young Taoist priests looked Yan Lan and Ziyi up and down carefully, and noticed that the two of them had pure breath and did not look like treacherous people, so he immediately softened his face and said, "Two Taoist friends, I don't know what your relationship with my Tiangang Sect is, which elder's deceased, and what do you want to see the master?"

Although the young Taoist priest spoke in a kind tone, there was still a faint look of vigilance in his eyes.

Yan Lan condensed his eyebrows and said, "We are the ancestors of Elder Qingxuan, entrusted by him, and we have important things to ask to see the head of your faction. ”

The young Taoist priest was stunned when he heard this, and his expression immediately became solemn, and said, "The head of my sect is in retreat, I will take the two of you to meet the elders of the acting head first, please come with me." ”

Yan Lan smiled and nodded, then pulled Ziyi and followed the Taoist priest closely.

Along a trail up the mountain, after walking more than 100 zhang, there is a stone bridge suspended and floating. The stone bridge spans a 20-zhang long cliff, and there is no support in the middle.

Yan Lan walked on the stone bridge, looking left and right, the vast sea of clouds was endless, if he didn't know that he was on the top of Wuyuan Mountain, he would still think that he was in the holy realm above the nine heavens. The sky is blue, only idle clouds drift away, and under the bridge is a bottomless abyss, because of the fairy clouds, so it is not very clear.

Looking around, a few mountain peaks rise above the sea of clouds. The mountain peaks are treacherous and steep, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, and it goes straight to the sky. There are waterfalls and strange rocks in the distance, rushing and whistling, magnificent. Then look closely at the mountains, auspicious clouds are swirling, Rui Qi is circling, there are strange beasts singing from time to time, and spirit birds are flying, just like the realm of dust above the nine heavens.

Yan Lan looked at the beautiful scene in this world, and couldn't help but look up at the sky, thinking of the same spiritual void realm.

"Sister Yu Chun is okay......" Yan Lan let out a faint sigh.

"Wuyuan Mountain, it turns out that there is still an abyss!" Ziyi smiled slightly, after all kinds of ups and downs, she finally came to the realm of the immortals she dreamed of, and it was also the hometown of her adoptive father Qingxuan, and for a while, there were all kinds of emotions in her chest.

When Yan Lan heard this, she looked at Ziyi who was looking around lovingly, stretched out her arm, and gently grabbed her arm.

Walk across the stone bridge, it is a square with a square circle of 300 zhang, the square is paved with white stones, the white jade is the railing, the fairy qi bursts, walking in it, you can't help but feel relaxed and happy, the whole body is comfortable, and the mind has become broad.

Yan Lan walked and carefully looked at the white jade square.

On the ground in the center of the square, there is a Taiji diagram with a diameter of about nine zhang, and there are two points of yin and yang on the Taiji diagram, and a large copper tripod is placed respectively. The copper tripod is surrounded by smoke, as if there is life, exhaling the aura of heaven and earth.

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi glanced at Ziyi a few times while walking, and saw that his pretty nose was exquisite, Shanshan was cute, and he suddenly had a little good feeling, so he coughed a few times dryly, and introduced hard: "Two Taoist friends, I have a total of four main peaks in Tiangang Gate, and the center is Tiangang Peak, Tiangang Peak is the core area of my faction, sitting in the north and facing south, there are 9,999 stone stairs in front of it, which are connected to the earth under the mountain. ”

"There are three peaks around Tiangang Peak, which surround Tiangang Peak in a triangular shape. Tiangang Peak is Tianbei Peak to the north, Tianzuo Peak to the east, and Tianyou Peak to the west, it's easy to remember, hehe. The place where we are now is Tenzo Peak. This square is Tianzuo Square, and the main hall on the north side of the square is Tianzuo Palace. ”

When the three of them bypassed the big bronze tripod and stood in front of a tall Taoist hall, the footsteps of the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi stopped.

"Wait here first, and I'll go and say goodbye. After the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Ziyi again, and then walked towards the Tianzuo Palace.

Yan Lan smiled and nodded, and his gaze moved to the Tianzuo Hall on the north side of the square. Tianzuo Hall is as high as nine layers, each floor has three zhang, the square circle is dozens of zhang, the golden eaves are warped, the Stanley brown wall, although the scale is not as good as some post houses in the city of Guiwu, but it is more delicate and elegant, full of fairies, people can't help but give birth to a sense of awe.

Yan Lan looked around carefully, only to find that this mountain peak is quite huge, this Tianzuo Square is built by flattening the top of the mountain, in order to open such a huge square, a huge amount of mountain rocks must be removed.

"How much supernatural power does it take to create this!" Yan Lan couldn't help but be amazed by the powerful supernatural powers of this mortal cultivator.

"Brother Lan'er, this is really a holy place for cultivation. I feel as if my whole body has been cleansed, and even some of the incomprehensible points in my cultivation have been understood a lot at this moment!" Zi Yi smiled, but her eyes were full of curiosity, constantly browsing this Immortal Sacred Realm.

Yan Lan nodded, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, as long as Ziyi likes this, he will definitely do his best to let her stay in Tiangangmen safely, and no one will be allowed to bully her in the slightest.

At this moment, two Tsing Yi Taoist priests walked out of the Tianzuo Palace, and then a middle-aged monk in a dark green Taoist robe slowly walked out.

Yan Lan and Ziyi turned their heads and looked at the middle-aged monk standing in front of the Tianzuo Palace, and suddenly their mouths grew up, and their round eyes were stunned, revealing an incredible look.

"Clear ...... Daddy Qingxuan......" Ziyi looked at the monk in front of the main hall incredulously, his eyes were full of tears, and he whispered with a slight cry.

"He can't be Uncle Qingxuan, it's impossible to ......" Yan Lan's eyes widened, he looked at the monk carefully, and secretly exclaimed, "There are two people in the world who look so similar!"

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, who had just led Yan Lan, walked down the steps in front of the main hall quickly, and said in a harmonious voice: "Two, the head of this sect is invited." ”

Yan Lan pulled Ziyi, who looked sluggish, and followed the young Taoist priest to the steps in front of the hall, with a total of 3927 steps, all of which were paved with white jade.

Zi Yi looked at the monk in front of him who looked almost the same as Qing Xuan, trying to find the familiarity and intimacy that had been lost.

However, the solemn look on this person's face proved that he was not the Qingxuan father in her mind. Because every time Qingxuan sees her, he will have an amiable look.

"Two, it is said that you are the deceased of an elder of this sect, I don't know if you can tell me the details!" The eyes of the head of the Tiangang Sect flashed with imperceptible excitement.

Yan Lan frowned, remembering that Qing Xuan had confessed that he must hand over the jade slip to the head of Tiangangmen himself. The person in front of him, although he was the acting head, did not want to act hastily on Qing Xuan's last wish.

Looking at the old man in front of him with a respectful look, Yan Lan smiled and said, "My name is Yan Lan, this girl's name is Ziyi, and we were adopted by Qingxuan of Tiangangmen......

"Qingxuan!"

Before Yan Lan finished speaking, the middle-aged monk interrupted him, and at the same time took two steps forward, his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said eagerly, "Qing Xuan is the first seat of my sect's Tianzuo Peak, I am the first Qing Yu of the current Tianzuo Peak, and I am also the temporary substitute head of the sect, where is Qing Xuan now?"