Why do the strong become strong? It's because they've experienced a world that the weak haven't been exposed to in their entire lives.

If you don't see the sea, how can you know the vastness of the sea!

If you don't see the mountains, how can you imagine the majesty of the mountains!

Seeing and not seeing have achieved two different outcomes.

And Zhuang Xuan, that mysterious young man, after such an encounter, will his future be mediocre? And Xiaoya, maybe this trip to Black Ink Ridge is a turning point in her life!

Thinking of this, Chen Youzhi felt relieved and felt that things were not as bad as he imagined.

"Click!"

A silent cracking sound sounded in the depths of Chen Youzhi's soul, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly rose, and the fallen leaves on the ground were affected by the momentum and swirled around him.

Chen Youzhi's face was overjoyed, he closed his eyes slightly, and after feeling the condition in his body, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Chen Youzhi was originally the peak cultivation of the early stage of the Bone Refining Realm, but because his state of mind could not be reached, he was unable to break through to the middle stage of the Bone Refining Realm. This trip to the Black Devil Mountain, after experiencing some twists and turns, his state of mind has been greatly improved, and he has achieved a breakthrough to the middle stage of the Bone Refining Realm, which is an unexpected joy for Chen Youzhi.

The abnormality on Chen Youzhi's body was not concealed from the five Bone Refining Realm powerhouses accompanying him, and seeing Chen Youzhi's expression of joy on his face, this matter confirmed the speculation in their hearts even more. One by one, they couldn't help but show envy.

You must know that along the way of cultivation, the further back you go, it is very difficult to take every step forward. This is inextricably linked to the monk's innate aptitude, acquired efforts, and personal chance. Sometimes the opportunity has not arrived, even if the cultivation reaches the bottleneck, it cannot be successfully broken.

"Congratulations to the Third Elder!"

"He Xi San Elder has cultivated for a breakthrough!"

Although the five powerhouses were envious in their hearts, they knew that this was Chen Youzhi's chance. Seeing that he successfully broke through, they came up one by one to congratulate. And the group of disciples stood in the distance, looking at Chen Youzhi's gaze and becoming more respectful.

"Hahaha! Thank you, I believe you will not be too far from this day!" Chen Youzhi said with a smile.

It is a mysterious land where clouds and mist shroud the mountains all year round. The peaks here are all very tall and strange. Many mountain peaks loom in the clouds and mist, it is really a fairyland on earth!

If you look closely, there are faint figures swaying on each mountain peak, and there are bursts of shouting and cheering, adding a lot of vitality to this fairyland.

At the edge of the peaks, there is a relatively low peak, which stands upright and rises from the ground like a bamboo shoot. One side of the mountain peak was flattened by ** force, and three vigorous characters were engraved on it - hanging door. And this is where the mountain gate of the hanging gate is located.

Because there are many mountain peaks everywhere here, the houses built on top of the mountain seem to be suspended in the air, so it is called the Hanging Gate.

Standing in front of the highest mountain, a majestic palace is entrenched on the peak, and everyone will have the illusion that I am an ant. This is the most sacred and solemn place of the Hanging Gate - the Flying Holy Palace. It is also the place where the master of the Hanging Gate cultivates.

At this moment, in the main hall, a man dressed in white, with a face as white as jade, and a gentle and elegant look, was reclining on the luxurious throne in the main hall, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was wandering outside the object.

This person is none other than the master of the Hanging Gate, Qin Yu!

Suddenly, his eyes slowly opened, looking at the entrance of the main hall, and a glint flashed in his slightly feminine gaze.

"Since you're here, don't hide!" Yuyangzi said lazily.

As soon as the words fell, a figure slowly solidified at the door, but it was a big man with a long beard. After the big man showed his form, there was a hint of chagrin on his face.

"Old Ghost Qin! Why do I hate your face more and more! Men and women are not women, they are all hundreds of years old, and they are still pretending to be innocent here, I am really not ashamed! And those eyes, Lao Tzu can't wait to pick them off!" The big man grumbled dissatisfiedly.

Yu Yangzi was not angry, he was still lazily reclining on the throne, looking at the man with cheeks, and said slowly: "You white-haired beast, you will always be this virtuous." This is my hanging door, not your Black Ink Ridge!"

This cheeky man is the mountain lord of the Black Devil Mountain, the white-haired god ape!

Yuyangzi's voice was not loud, and the speed of speech was not fast, but there was a majesty between his words that could not be blasphemed.

"If you dare to call Lao Tzu a white-haired beast again, Lao Tzu will turn his face against you!" the white-haired god ape stared at a pair of eyes, his face full of anger.

"Okay! put away your set, I don't know your temper yet!" Yu Yangzi sat up straight, straightened out his clothes that were not too messy, and did not care about the threat of the big man in the slightest. "You have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, what kind of moth do you want to play this time?"

The white-haired ape rolled his eyes and sat down on a chair in the main hall. crossed Erlang's legs, grabbed the spirit fruit on the table, gnawed it randomly, and didn't pay attention to Yuyangzi.

Yu Yangzi knows the temperament of the white-haired god ape very well, if you keep urging him, he will sell you Guanzi instead, if you don't care about it, just hang him like that, he will not be able to hold it back, and then take the initiative to say it. So he simply closed his eyes and recuperated.

Sure enough, after eating a spirit fruit, the white-haired divine ape glanced at Yuyangzi and found that he didn't mean to urge himself, and he suddenly felt unhappy in his heart.

"You're fucking boring!" the white-haired ape grumbled dissatisfiedly. I had no choice but to say helplessly: "This time, you humans have caught up with the good creation!"

As he spoke, he reached out and took a spirit fruit, and secretly glanced at Yuyangzi, seeing that his eyes were still closed, and his words did not arouse his interest at all. simply stopped selling Guanzi.

"Half a month later, there is a cave mansion of your human predecessors born in the Black Demon Mountain, and only disciples under the age of twenty are eligible to enter the cave mansion and get the opportunity. As the largest sect in the human race, please notify the sect below!" After finishing speaking, he stood up and walked towards the door, but after walking a few steps, he stopped, turned back to Yu Yangzi, who was still with his eyes closed, and said, "Remember my words! This is not the creation of the Hanging Gate family!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't see any movement, but the figure standing in place gradually faded and finally dissipated.

Waiting for the white-haired divine ape to leave, Yuyangzi slowly opened his eyes.

Although this white ape doesn't look serious, it is still more reliable when it comes to business. Looking at the place where the white-haired ape's figure disappeared at the door, Yu Yangzi frowned slightly, and then stretched out again.

"It seems that this creation has nothing to do with the white-haired divine ape, although you told me the news, but what calculations do you have in your heart, how can I not know? Actually, even if there is no matter of the opening of the Cave Mansion this time, I will still look for an opportunity to make the following sects fight! Some sects should also learn a lesson!" Yu Yangzi's feminine face showed a faint smile.

After thinking for a while, Yuyangzi waved one hand, raised the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and brushed and wrote in the air. After a while, he withdrew his right hand, and a document written by the aura of heaven and earth appeared in the air.

"Go!"

Yuyangzi snapped lightly in his mouth, and the paperwork disappeared into the main hall with a bang.

Soon after, a bell came from the bottom of the mountain, and after Yuyangzi heard the bell, he slowly closed his eyes and continued to wander outside!

"The Qiankun bell has ringed, is there any trial for the sect?"

Hearing the bell, whether it was a martial arts competition, meditating, or selecting martial arts disciples in the martial arts pavilion, they all stopped one by one and looked in the direction where the bell came from.

At the same time, the elders and disciples in the Hanging Gate were transmitting the same news to the outside world in various ways.

In the Zixuan Continent, the Hanging Gate is the only first-grade sect. In addition, there are two second-grade sects, four third-grade sects, and dozens of sects below the third grade.

Regardless of the size or strength of these sects, they all received a very important piece of news on the same day. For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the Black Demon Mountain.

The sect masters and elders of some sects felt that something was wrong as soon as they got the news, but after thinking about it, they couldn't find any doubts, and after weighing it again, they all gathered people and horses to prepare to go to the Black Magic Mountain.

All of a sudden, the clouds on the Zixuan Continent moved in all directions!