Between the heavens and the earth, as the morning sun slowly rose, a black shadow was flying from afar.

On the back of a huge bird, Ji Yuan and the others stood steadily, looking ahead.

Dozens or hundreds of miles away, there is a continuous mountain range across the land, and there is no end in sight from a distance.

Among them, there are nine mountain peaks that are as tall as clouds, surrounded by a mountain range, connected to the sea of clouds at the top and the earth at the bottom.

"Is that the Nine Xuanmen?"

On the bird's broad back, Ji Yuan looked at the mountains in the distance, and couldn't help muttering to himself, his words were full of shock.

After several days of hurrying, they set out from Luoxia County, crossed another county in the middle, and now finally came to the hinterland of Feiyun County, which is also the mountain gate of Jiuxuanmen.

The continuous mountain range in front of you is the Jiuxuanmen that has been inherited for nearly a thousand years!

"That's right, the mountains within a radius of eight hundred miles all belong to the realm of my Nine Xuanmen!"

Beside him, Elder Hong Tian said with a proud expression.

Even Zhao Yuansong and the others, who were standing behind him, were also full of pride and pride when they mentioned their own division at this time.

When he got closer, Ji Yuan immediately found that in the vast land, there was still a very large town, and from a distance, he could see the caravans coming and going, and even connected into black lines.

"The Fang Town of Jiuxuanmen is extremely famous in Feiyun County, and almost half of the merchants and monks are willing to trade here."

Zhao Yuansong introduced beside him.

In addition to the dedicated operation of Jiuxuanmen, this place can attract so many people because of the sufficient security guarantee.

Even the monks from the surrounding counties, if the conditions permit, will come here from thousands of miles away, just because there is always a Jindan Great Monk in Fang Town, plus nine monks at the peak of the Three Realms.

Not to mention, dozens of miles away on its side is where the mountain gate of Jiuxuanmen is located.

Conducting transactions in this place, you don't have to worry about someone secretly harming you, killing people and stealing goods, and you can even spend a huge amount of money to ask the monks of the Nine Xuanmen to escort you for thousands of miles.

"When you settle down, you must take Yuebai to go shopping, and I will be your guide when the time comes!"

Jiang He gave him a thumbs up on the side: "It will definitely make you feel that this trip is worthwhile!" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yuansong smiled helplessly, and Xu Qiqi on the side slapped him on the back of the head, and even Li Junxian and Zheng Wanrong couldn't help but shake their heads.

On this trip, they saw with their own eyes that the little junior brother who was a little taciturn and full of deep resentment towards the world gradually turned into the lively appearance he is now.

To be honest, they didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing, so they just begged the master on the Deadwood Peak not to turn around and chase them with a magic weapon.

Although several people are not disciples of Deadwood Peak, they also know that this inheritance focuses on the state of mind of Gujing Wulan, and now the river is becoming more and more lively, no matter how you look at it, it seems to be a bit of a contradiction.

On the contrary, Ji Yuan thinks this is very good, teenagers should be full of vitality, what should they do to learn the calmness of those middle-aged and elderly people?

It's just that when he thinks about it, he doesn't realize that this is what he is doing now.

The distance of more than 100 miles, under the speed of a bird, flew by in only an hour or two.

Under the guidance of Elder Hong Tian, the flying bird named Thunder Light slowly landed outside the mountain gate of the Nine Xuanmen.

Because he took Ji Yuan and the others, he couldn't directly let the birds fall on Lei Ze Peak, and he could only enter through the miscellaneous hall outside the mountain gate after getting permission.

Otherwise, it will be taken down by the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, or strangled by the formation that is open at all times!

"I've seen Elder Hong!"

The more than ten disciples guarding outside the mountain gate bowed down in unison after seeing the birds falling.

Hong Tian waved his hand and walked towards the mountain gate with Ji Yuan and the others, and there was a courtyard of more than a dozen houses behind the right of the huge stone archway more than ten zhang high.

It's early in the morning at any time, but there are still many Nine Mystery (this chapter is not finished!). )

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The disciples entered and exited the courtyard, looking hurried.

As soon as they came to the courtyard, a middle-aged man walked out of it, and after greeting Hong Tian, he handed over a palm-sized jade slip.

After half a ring, Hong Tian turned to face everyone, and then whispered: "Zhao Yuansong, you take your junior brothers and sisters back to restore your life." ”

Several people hesitated, but they could only nod yes, and after handing Ji Yuan a reassuring look, they walked towards the mountain gate and boarded a stone path with no end in sight.

"Let Brother Zhang, your apprentice and the others wait here for a while, and you can go with me."

Hong Tianhan said with a smile: "Don't worry, the disciples here will take good care of them." ”

Hearing this, Ji Yuan's face was a little hesitant, but he quickly nodded, now that he was in the Nine Xuanmen, some unnecessary worries were obviously superfluous.

If the Nine Xuanmen really wanted to do something to them, with their cultivation strength, they would not have the slightest power to resist.

So instead of being cautious, it is better to be generous and be generous.

After explaining to his master and brother, as well as telling Zhao Yuebai a few words, Ji Yuan followed Hong Tian to the mountain gate.

However, as soon as he took a few steps, Hong Tian grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and immediately a strong mana enveloped the two of them.

The next moment, their figures soared into the sky, heading towards the most majestic mountain in the center.

"Several, please go inside and rest."

The middle-aged man who walked out of the miscellaneous hall, after seeing this scene, turned around and said to Zhang Zhiya and the others.

Although his expression looked a little indifferent, there was no arrogance in his tone, and he couldn't find fault with his style.

"Let's go."

The old Taoist priest shook off the dust, led everyone and each other into the chorus hall, and came to a slightly remote room.

Before Ji Yuan returned, they would have to stay here for a while.

On the other side, Ji Yuan was taken by Hong Tian and flew into the air, although he was protected by mana, he still felt the wind howling in front of him, and the sound of hunting in his ears.

The scenery below him was fleeting, and countless pavilions and buildings passed by, followed by a sharp turn, like an arrow feather soaring into the sky, quickly rising into the air against the mountain.

In about half an hour, the mountain in front of him suddenly disappeared, and he and Hong Tian stood in the sky, and in front of him was a magnificent building.

The hill in front of you is flattened, countless buildings and pavilions sit on it, between the white clouds, sometimes there are cranes and other birds passing by, sometimes there are monks and other royal weapons.

In the center, a nine-story high-rise building exuded a soft halo, and a jewel the size of a millstone on top was even more engulfing endless cloud root mist.

A fairyland-like scene suddenly appeared in front of Ji Yuan, and his eyes were already full of shock.

When his feet were on the ground again, he still felt a little unreal in his heart.

"Come along, follow me to the master."

Hong Tian patted him on the shoulder, and then walked ahead first.

Along the way, you can often meet a disciple dressed in white, who salutes the old man with a humble demeanor, and then casts a bundle of slightly curious glances at him.

"This place is called Yunxia Peak, which is the core of the Nine Xuanmen, and these are also the disciples of the Yunxia lineage."

Hong Tian said softly.

In the Nine Xuanmen, there are a total of nine core inheritances, and this Yunxia Peak is one of them, and it also shoulders the responsibility of running the sect.

The Nine Xuanmen is a little different from ordinary sects, if you want to become the head of a sect, you must be a disciple from Yunxia Peak, and only in this way can you carry luck.

"However, although they enjoy many benefits and honors, they also bear heavy responsibilities on their shoulders, every time something happens to the Nine Xuanmen, it must be the disciples of Yunxia Peak who rush to the front."

Hong Tian couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Outsiders only know that among the Nine Xuanmen, the monks of Lei Zefeng are the most desperate, because of the cultivation of Lei Fa, they act in a vigorous and resolute manner, as long as it is related to the Nine Xuanmen, they will inevitably be seen at the forefront.

But only their own people know that every time the Nine Xuanmen encounters a crisis, they count the Yunxia Peak (this chapter is not finished!). )

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's disciples suffered the most casualties and made the greatest contributions.

Only by being born in Yunxia Peak and making countless contributions to the sect can he finally be qualified to succeed to the position of head of the sect.

If no disciple's merits meet the requirements, the position of head of the sect will be suspended, and one person will be selected by the remaining eight veins to take charge of the sect.

Under Hong Tian's description, Ji Yuan couldn't help but have some respect for the disciples of Yunxia Peak.

"Here we are."

As he spoke, the two of them had come to the outside of the nine-story tall building.

They ascended the thirty-three white jade stairs in front of them and came to the gate of the nine-story tall building, bathed in a soft halo that fell down.

There was no one else here but them, not even at the gates of the tall buildings.

"Elder Lei Zefeng, Hong Tian, brought Ji Yuan, the holder of Xuantian Guan Qi Luck, to meet the Palm Sect and the Palm Peak!"

Hong Tian bowed his hand and bowed slightly towards the nine-story high-rise building.

Seeing this, Ji Yuan groaned for a while, and then made a respectful gesture.

After half a ring, the door of the nine-story high-rise building slowly opened, and a voice also came out of it, as deep as a bell: "Enter." ”

Hearing this, the two lowered their heads slightly and walked quickly into the nine-story high-rise building.

When Ji Yuan stepped into the door, he felt a strong aura rushing towards him, as if he was enveloped, and even his movements became a little sluggish.

Every step he took was a little difficult, as if he was walking in a quagmire formed by the condensation of spiritual energy, even if he was using the mana in his body with all his might, it was only slightly lightened.

"Meet the Sect Leader, Meet the Eight Palms!"

Hong Tian stood in the center of the lobby and saluted the nine people on the high seat in front of him.

Behind him, Ji Yuan did the same, and then couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and quietly looked up.

I saw that in the nine-story building, there were ten seats standing on the high platform, lined up in a fan-shape, and a total of nine men and women were sitting on it.

"You are the current heir of Xuantian Temple?"

On the middle seat, a middle-aged man with a white beard spoke, his voice full of majesty and oppression.

Hearing this, Ji Yuan nodded, and said respectfully: "The junior Dao name Lingyu, the common name Ji Yuan, is the forty-ninth generation of Xuantian Temple. ”

As early as when he was in Qianyu City, Zhang Zhiya passed on the iron plaque containing luck and the position of the master to him.

Now it is not wrong to say that it is the master of the Xuantian Temple.

"Then are you willing to let the Xuantian Temple return to the Nine Xuanmen and make up for the luck that was separated hundreds of years ago?"

The middle-aged man with white hair and beard, that is, the contemporary head of the Nine Xuanmen, a great monk in the late stage of the Jindan Realm, spoke slowly at this moment.

Its sound reverberates in the brightly lit lobby.

Ji Yuan did not hesitate, took out the iron plate engraved with the words "Xuan Ten", and shouted loudly: "I am willing!" ”

As the sound fell, a slight heat came out from the iron card in his hand, and the patterns on it seemed to have life, and a torrent that could not be seen by the naked eye rushed out.

If you open your eyes, you can see a torrent of glow, rushing out of the iron plaque, like a waterfall flowing backwards, towards the top of everyone's heads.

This torrent of luck passed through the nine-story high-rise building, rushing straight to the top of the clouds above the sky, and blended with the current luck of the Nine Xuanmen.

At this moment, there was a great glow in the sky above the entire Nine Xuanmen, and the nine kinds of light competed with each other, and the majestic luck was surging wantonly in the clouds.

All the disciples and elders in the Nine Xuanmen looked up with a feeling at this moment, and under their gaze, a touch of azure color quietly appeared in the nine-colored brilliance.

When Ji Yuan got the iron card in his hand, all the majestic luck contained in it poured out, and it merged with the luck of the Nine Xuanmen, and the entire sky was soaked in ten colors of brilliance.

Even if it is hundreds of thousands of miles away, you can see the ten colors of luck turning into Wang. As the sea of clouds rises into the sky, countless colorful glows fall.

At this moment, the nine peaks in the Nine Xuanmen suddenly rose nearly a hundred zhang high, each bursting with a light corresponding to the ten colors of luck.

(This chapter is not finished!) )

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At the same time, Ji Yuan felt something in his heart, as if a small mountain peak with a height of no more than one hundred and fifty or sixty zhang had appeared in front of him, and it was bursting with azure light at this moment.

If what he expected, this should be the inheritance peak possessed by the Xuantian lineage back then!

It's just that compared with the other nine veins, it looks really a bit stumbling, and it has not been maintained and cultivated for hundreds of years, so it has only fallen to the point where it is now.

"Now that the luck of the Ten Xuanqi is one, the promotion of the Nine Xuanmen to the sect is just around the corner!"

The palm sect looked at him for a while, and his voice was not high, but it was like a thunderbolt rolling in the sky, echoing in the hundreds of miles of mountain ranges, and the ears of all the disciples of the Nine Xuanmen.

He and the eight palms got up, looked at Ji Yuan who was holding the iron card, and the spiritual pressure on his body was released without reservation, filling the entire hall.

"Today, the Xuantian One Vein returns, and the opening ceremony will be held thirty years later, inviting friends from all over the world to watch the grand event!"

As soon as these words came out, the ten veins of qi shook from above the clouds, and thousands of rays of light shone on the earth.

In just a few moments, dozens of small swords flew out of the Nine Xuanmen, breaking through the wind and flying in all directions, publicizing today's events and inviting all forces to come and watch the ceremony thirty years later!

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