Volume 1: Horses and rivers and lakes are sparse Chapter 29 Wonderland

"It's finally here." Su Zhe sighed.

The name of the Yunmeng Sect is like thunder.

According to legend, tens of thousands of years ago, this place was a dangerous place where monsters were entrenched.

Later, the first sect master of the Yunmeng Sect came here with his disciples traveling all over the world, and saw that there were thirty-six peaks here, dealing with the thirty-six Tiangang Stars, attracting the power of the stars, and it was extremely easy to cultivate the source qi.

Therefore, the highest mountain was taken to retreat and practice as a retreat place, and a retreat was hundreds of years, and its disciples opened a mountain and established a sect here in order to wait for the master to come out, and it became a place of cultivation.

After nearly 10,000 years of reproduction, the descendants have developed and expanded the sect, and gradually have a considerable reputation in the nine countries and six seas, because the Yunmeng Sect has thirty-six steep peaks, and the door is divided into thirty-six branches, with a total of thirty-six peak masters, and most of each peak is a master of the Origin Realm.

The master where the Moon Spirit Heart is located is called the Phantom Sound Pavilion, standing on the top of the Yunfeng Cliff, one of the thirty-six peaks, and the master is Duanmu Rong, a great master of the Heavenly and Human Realm who is only one step away from reaching the realm of the Pattern Realm.

The group walked all the way up the vast avenue, and the trickling streams on both sides drifted down the snow-capped peaks, and the slightest source of Qi fluctuated amazingly.

In the distance, a tall mountain peak stands on the mountainside, and the scorching sun hangs in the sky, rendering the white clouds bright and transparent, exuding a glittering luster.

The hundred-zhang long waterfall falls down from the peak, there is quite a trace of the charm of flying down 3,000 feet, the rumbling sound is not stopped, it seems to be hanging upside down like the heavenly river, it is magnificent.

"The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river, and the flying stream goes straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way falls for nine days." Su Zhe was impressed, worthy of being a different world, nature is more miraculous than the earth.

"Who is Zhao Xianglu?" The red-blooded dragon horse, who was held by Su Zhe, joked casually.

"Get out!" Su Zhe reprimanded, this beast seems simple, but in fact he is more far-sighted than the old driver, and he is really a livestock who can drive.

"What incense burner?" Yue Ling asked suspiciously.

"......." Su Zhe was speechless.

Further on, a winding path winds through a dramatic waterfall, twists through the steep peaks, and crosses a cobbled path that looks like a village full of willows and flowers.

Behind the huge waterfall is a unique paradise, with ancient trees towering to the sky, branches as vigorous as dragons, and many scattered huts can be seen inside, hidden among the towering ancient trees.

On both sides of the road, there are natural stepped rice fields, but instead of rice, some fragrant herbs are planted here.

There are daffodils spirit roots that Su Zhe has seen, and the silver moon vines with thick arms will emit a silver moon-like light at night, and there are many elixir fairy roots that have never been seen before, giving birth to Zeze bright light in the medicine field, and the inside of each plant contains a little bit of essence, which is much more luxurious than Ryoma's recipe.

The terraced rice fields are lined with waterfall-shaped canals that run down from the houses, and the surrounding river is flanked by houses of various bricks and tiles.

With a population of about 40,000 people, it is less than a city, but it is more prosperous than any other town.

There is a lot of traffic in the sect, there are many shops, inns, auction houses, refining pavilions, snack stalls, and all kinds of Xiuxian Pavilion, which are famous in the world, and it is a dazzling sect in the Tianlan country and even the nine countries and six seas.

Looking for the eyes, the whole paradise is surrounded by green mountains and green waters, the scenery is pleasant, and the scenery is beautiful.

Su Zhe and the Red Blood Dragon passed by a thatched hut, where there were groups of three or five grass huts, there were hundreds, and there were many people in them, and there were as many as six hundred, if not eight hundred.

This bamboo forest is planted behind the thatched hut, although there are no imposing pavilions and buildings, and there is no luxurious jade jade, but it also gives people a refreshing feeling.

In the meantime, you can personally experience the natural tranquility and elegance, such as the pure land that is indisputable with the world, so that people can be baptized, away from the cathartic imperial capital, and cleanse all the dusty and chaotic.

"This is the Yunmeng Sect?" Su Zhe raised his eyes and looked at it, this Yunmeng Sect was too commercial, it was very different from the appearance he had envisioned, this was clearly a noisy city.

"You think too much, this is the realm of the outer sect, which belongs to the residence of the registered disciples, and it is still hundreds of miles away from the Yunmeng Sect." Seeing Su Zhe's disdainful attitude, Yue Lingxin's face was slightly dissatisfied.

"Named disciple?" Su Zhe was extremely surprised.

He looked farther away, the place where the houses were gathered, the crowds were surging, and it was even more lively than the ordinary small sects, and he was surprised to find that this group of registered disciples was not very old, by no means more than thirty years old, and their cultivation was also extremely powerful, and many of them had reached the realm of the rank of the people.

You must know that unless young monks are awe-inspiring talents, there are very few who can reach the realm of the rank in their twenties, and these people are all the leaders of the younger generation, but they didn't expect that they couldn't even enter the sect of Yunmeng Sect, this great sect that has been inherited for thousands of years is really shocking.

Su Zhe muttered to himself in his heart, and said: "Why do you Yunmeng Sect's unadmitted disciples want them to stay here, their talents are not low, and they can be regarded as incredible geniuses in other medium-sized sects, and they don't eat meat and don't let people drink soup." ”

"Hmph, you don't malice there to smear." Yue Lingxin sneered, entering the realm of the Yunmeng Sect, she was completely relieved, and said sarcastically: "The Yunmeng Sect has all the talents in the world, don't even think about it if you want to enter the sect without a certain talent, they are not forced by the sect to stay here, it is just their willingness." ”

"Voluntary? Do they have this masochistic tendency? Su Zhe shook his head.

Yue Lingxin glanced at him and explained to Su Zhe.

The Yunmeng Sect's admission of disciples is indeed extremely strict, in addition to talent, it is also necessary to reach a certain level of cultivation at a certain age before it can be admitted, and there are very few who can achieve both at the same time.

Therefore, every time he chooses a disciple, there is no one out of ten, and there are few who can stay.

However, the Yunmeng Sect is not ruthless, and those who have been brushed down have two rights of choice.

One is to leave directly and accept his fate.

The second is to stay in the outer sect and participate in the annual trial meeting, and the top 200 can be qualified to be selected into the Yunmeng Sect.

This has also led to many young monks in the outer sects, all of whom are cultivating hard, hoping that one day they will be able to obtain a good ranking in the trial and become true disciples of the Yunmeng Sect.

"Hehe, I see." Su Zhe sneered.

The conditions given by the Yunmeng Sect seemed to be to give these cultivators a chance, but in fact, they were maliciously trapping people.

He looked at the peak above the clouds and said to the Moon Spirit, "Is the Cloud Dream Sect so desirable? Then if I want to join the Yunmeng Sect, do you think it is feasible? ”

"Hmph, it's up to you?" Yue Lingxin sneered fiercely, and said: "Yunmeng Sect does not accept waste, you are already an adult, cultivation is only the beginning and middle stage, and I hope to enter my Yunmeng Sect, and the outer sects are not something you can finger into." ”

This sentence is obviously a satire of Su Zhe's low cultivation, but it doesn't hurt for Su Zhe, he is just thinking that if he can find a place to live, it is not a bad thing, as for the thigh of Yunmengzong, if he can hug it, it will save him from running around again.

Knowing that Yue Lingxin's words were full of contempt, Su Zhe said cheekily: "Since you have said it, my cultivation is low, and I can't enter the Yunmeng Sect, so it is better for you to be merciful and send me the spiritual weapon, so that I also have a dependence." ”

"You're dreaming!" The moon spirit was angry.

Su Zhe spread his hands helplessly, and continued on the road with Yue Lingxin.

The mountains and mountains are dangerous, and the peaks of the Yunmeng Sect are even more so, among the countless strange rocks and swirling mountains and rivers, adding a lot of trouble to the already rugged road.

The trails between the mountains are deep and long, the turquoise floors are covered with moss, and there are few people here.

Although the Yunmeng Sect and the Outer Sect are only separated by a mountain of several hundred miles, the rules of the Yunmeng Sect stipulate that people from the Outer Sect must not go to the sect without permission.

As for the children of the Yunmeng Sect, who are in a rich and prosperous paradise, they naturally can't look down on the harsh environment of the outer sects, and over time, no one cares about this road.

As they continued along the secluded path, the majestic momentum exuded from the mountains in the distance, which was truly shocking.

In the huge dense forest, the lush trees cover the sky and the sun, and in the mountains it looks like a supernatural force, Su Zhe sighed, the trees in this world are extremely tall, how can he see such a spectacular scene in his own world.

One man and one horse walked in the dense forest, the speed was a little slower, and the beautiful scenery along the way made the two dizzy.

After walking about fifty miles, a gentle mountain river came into their eyes, and on the wide flat land there was a clear river, the water flowing through the years, and the huge strange stones on the side were also covered with the handwriting carved by the blade.

"The inner door Chen Xingyun is here for a visit."

"Li Fengmu from the inner door is here for a visit."

"Neimen Liu Jiaojiao came here for a visit."

The handwriting was circulating, and Su Zhe could see at a glance that this was a trace that could only be engraved by a master who had cultivated to a person level or above.

He couldn't help but sigh a little, registered disciples are not allowed to step into the realm of the sect without permission, but the disciples of the Yunmeng Sect do not have this constraint, this is the gap between the inner and outer sects, one step away, the difference is thousands of miles.

He was filled with emotion, and his eyes kept flickering in the sky.

At this time, in the depths of the dense forest, there was a deep sound of footsteps, "boom", "boom", "boom".

The whole mountain forest shook one by one, and the violent shaking caused the fallen leaves in the forest to fly and the gravel to the ground.

"What's that?" Su Zhe was terrified for a while, thinking that it was a disciple of the Yunmeng Sect.

He gently pulled Moon Lingxin behind him, motioning for her to be quiet, and then he climbed a large tree and looked into the distance.

I saw a huge giant ape slowly walking not far away, and behind it was pulling a black giant wolf about three zhang long, and after a closer look, the strength of this giant ape had reached the early stage of the cultivator level.

The huge giant ape approached step by step, stepping on the huge rock, Su Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was not a monk of the Yunmeng Sect, he was not afraid.

He already knew that there was a primeval forest hundreds of miles wide between the inner and outer sects, and there were often demon beasts infested, but their strength was not high, so the Yunmeng Sect did not take too much care of them, and let them fend for themselves.

It's just that with the accumulation of years, these demon beasts have also cultivated a lot of magical powers, and they can also be called the existence of overlords in this uncontested fairyland land.

Of course, this premise is that the masters of the Yunmeng Sect do not come forward.