As Xiao Er said, the road is indeed muddy, and you can occasionally see landslides, but because Beishan is surrounded by mountains, the terrain is relatively flat, and there is no danger of encountering cliffs.

However, the passers-by did not decrease because of the rain, and the three of them encountered a lot of groups of people along the way, in addition to the local squires and people, there were also many martial arts people, and they were all teams of ten or twenty people casually.

After an hour of fast horses, the north mountain appeared in front of you, this mountain standing between the mountains is actually not high, but it looks square and very conspicuous, a neatly repaired bluestone mountain road goes around the mountain, there are some pavilions for people to rest on the road, and the place halfway up the mountain is very magnificent to build a huge residential area, but this hall is not the location of Tianyuan Gate, but only a place for ordinary people who worship immortals to live temporarily.

Fang Ling was dressed in white and had a graceful demeanor, Song Ying'er was wearing a cyan long skirt, showing her graceful and slender figure, coupled with her pretty appearance, many passers-by were stunned, but seeing such a beautiful woman actually holding an umbrella for Fang Ling, she couldn't help but secretly speculate about which young master this young man was.

Of course, what attracted everyone's attention was Xiao Xue who was walking behind, with a cold look and a detached temperament, which made people dare not look directly, so they could only sneak a few glances and secretly marvel at her beauty.

There are many pedestrians on the mountain road, it took a lot of time, the three people came to the top of the mountain, walked through the last stone staircase, and saw the seven-level archway standing in front of the tall mountain gate, and the plaque in the middle of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing was written with the three big characters of "Tianyuan Gate".

After stepping into the mountain gate, the field of vision suddenly opened, the flat top of the mountain expanded vertically and horizontally to the surroundings, on which a solemn building complex was built, and the square at the entrance was already crowded with visitors from all walks of life at this time, whether it was ordinary people or squires, or martial arts people, all of them had ruddy faces and looked very excited.

On both sides of the entrance there were several disciples of the Tianyuan Sect, and each person who entered the entrance only needed to sign their names and hand in a few copper coins to obtain a special bamboo skewer with different numbers written on it.

Far from being displeased because they had to pay the money, the visitors rushed to pay the money one by one, Fang Ling looked at it and felt funny, this was not like coming to worship the great immortals, but to watch the drama and listen to the music, and they actually had to pay the money when they entered the door.

However, a few copper coins were nothing to Fang Ling, so the three of them also followed the customs, paid the money and took bamboo sticks.

Walking into the square, the three of them felt that they had come to the sea of people, and they were a little out of breath, but fortunately, the three of them did not have to squeeze to the front to join in the fun, because the eyesight of the three people was much higher than that of ordinary people, so they casually found a high place at the edge of the square, and they had seen the situation in the square.

Fang Ling first observed the disciples of Tianyuanmen in the square, and when he swept it all the way, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, the disciples of Tianyuanmen who maintained order in the square were only about a hundred people, but most of their cultivation far exceeded their peers, and many young disciples of 24 or 5 years old had actually reached the realm of melting qi, and this alone was enough to make other martial arts fellows envious.