The territory under the jurisdiction of the martial arts sect is vast, and at its peak, there were hundreds of thousands of Taoist disciples, ranking among the second grades.

With the changes of the times, many forces have emerged one after another, power has been constantly hollowed out, and the territory under its jurisdiction has shrunk rapidly.

By the beginning of the year, the martial arts sect had declined to the fifth grade, and it was no longer what it used to be.

Half a month later, Mu Qing descended on Martial Arts City.

The majestic mountains are like a great jade dragon crawling on the ground, extending to the invisible distance, full of vitality, and the mist is tumbling over the forest sea, like thick clouds close to the ground, which is quite spectacular.

And at the end of Martial Arts City, several mountains that go straight into the sky are particularly conspicuous.

The fairy mist lingers, the waterfall hangs, and occasionally a few rays of light climb through the sky, that is the Taoist disciples walking in the sky.

After entering the city, Mu Qing did not stop and went straight to Wudao Mountain.

The martial arts gate that is almost overhead like the 'Zhou Dynasty', for those who go up the mountain, they are too lazy to stop it.

Along the way, Mu Qing also heard that there were many people who wanted to worship the Martial Arts Gate, but the sword spirit said that these people's qualifications were not good.

Mu Qing didn't doubt the judgment of the sword spirit, and even he could see that most of these people wanted to fish in troubled waters.

Climb the bluestone steps that hover over the outer wall, overtaking others, and the thinner the air becomes.

In the end, even Mu Qing was able to maintain it with the power of heaven.

"Altitude sickness can really kill people." Mu Qing looked at those persistent ordinary people and muttered in his heart.

He didn't make a move, this is their choice, and it is also fate, if they can go to the end, they will not be able to worship the mountain gate.

Of course, there are very few such examples, and even if you barely get in, you will experience countless ups and downs and a mediocre life.

After going up the mountain, you will see a huge square square, and on the ground in the middle is a phoenix holding the trunk of a plane tree, wanting to take off.

On the left and right sides, there are seven or eight stone pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes, some of which have been damaged, and there is a lot of dust.

A gust of wind blows, and the gray ash rolls and can make people disoriented.

A few disciples wearing the robes of the sect walked briskly and hurriedly, and when they saw Mu Qing and these people, their eyes were flat.

Mu Qing took a deep breath and stepped forward quickly, but before he could get closer, the young man frowned impatiently: "We are no longer recruiting disciples." ”

"Little brother go back, since you have no qualifications, why force it?"

Compared with the man who spoke first, the young man next to him spoke softly.

However, the man didn't give Mu Qing a chance to speak, grabbed the young man's wrist, and said in a low voice: "Don't make trouble for yourself, let's go." ”

The words have come to this, benevolence and righteousness are exhausted, even if they bow three times and knock nine times a day, they don't want to worship the martial arts gate.

This is the rule set by the ancestors, the so-called 'sincerity, gold and stone for opening' or something, is completely fooling people and cannot be trusted.

The young man looked a little cramped, and kindly reminded: "If you don't mind, little brother, there is a courtyard to the left of the main hall, you can drink saliva, and you can go back after a short rest." ”

"Let's go, Elder Mo Yuan is still waiting for us." The man urged, waved his hand at Mu Qing again, and motioned for him to hurry up.

Mu Qing, who didn't say a word from beginning to end, was embarrassed.

What's going on? The martial arts sect is also a Taoist sect, so it treats guests like this?

The sword spirit sighed: "The Taoist sect is divided into two seasons, probably treating you as an immortal mortal, right?" ”

Before coming up, Mu Qing deliberately concealed his cultivation, for fear of causing trouble, but now that he looks at it, it is a bit self-defeating.

Since there was no disciple to guide the way, Mu Qing had to act alone, looking left and right, there was indeed no one.

The sword spirit exerts his skills, he is sensing, as a part of himself, it is easy.

He guided Mu Qing to shuttle through the many halls of Taoism, and occasionally met a few disciples, but he was only urged to leave quickly.

Mu Qing became more and more curious, what was going on? A good great sect, but you don't stop people?

It's not quite what he imagined.

The GpS of the Sword Spirit is very useful, and it has finally arrived through eight halls dedicated to the sculptures of different old men in succession.

This is an annex, elegant and exquisite, the air is full of rich heavenly power factor, almost turned into mist, accompanied by a faint glow.

The plaque in front of the door reads 'Canglan Ju' three crooked ancient characters, which are common to the Xuanji Continent.

When he regained his literacy, Mu Qing spent a lot of time, almost making Jian Ling think that he was illiterate.

In fact, for the soul, it is almost the same, after all, the words of the earth are too different from this side.

Mu Qing grabbed the copper ring bitten by the lion and knocked it three times, then took two steps back and waited quietly.

No one? He was amazed.

Is this still a martial arts gate? Even suspect that you are going in the wrong place.

After waiting for about ten seconds, Mu Qing knocked again, and this time, with a squeak, the door opened.

"Your Excellency has come from afar, and you have missed it, please wait for a while."

A deep voice came from the inner room, with a lazy tone, probably just woke up?

Mu Qing stepped into it, and immediately felt that his pores were dilated, the blood in his body was running faster, and an inexplicable force was swimming in his body.

"The power of heaven is stronger, and it is really different." Mu Qing sighed, half a day of cultivation here is worth ten days of penance outside.

Sometimes I have to admit that if you have enough money and power, you will be one step ahead in any aspect.

He walked under the porch, saw the treasure, and was shocked to find that there was a mystic medicine in the corner that was about to mature, which was the medicine for refining the four pindans.

"Rich and deep." Mu Qing sighed.

Continuing forward, I saw several Heavenly Rank Treasures placed on wooden shelves, emitting Hongmeng purple light and surging with gray mist.

He asked the sword spirit, what level of treasures are these? So bizarre?

"It's a machine spirit, and it's about to take shape." Sword Spirit explained, coveted: "The machine spirit that absorbs the essence of the sun and moon will be stronger than the ordinary machine spirit. ”

Mu Qing felt his state of mind and wanted to devour these machine spirits, but he didn't dare to let the sword spirits move, there was a powerful guy staring at it.

Leaving the corridor, he entered the garden, where the tea he had prepared was just warm and cold.

Mu Qing stepped forward and sat down by himself.

It didn't take long for the owner of the yard to arrive.

Dressed in a green robe to set off his slender figure, there is an unyielding will hidden under the sword eyebrows, and his cultivation ambition is clearly revealed.

As the current sect master of the Martial Arts Sect, he was too young.

Mu Qing frowned, this guy looks like he is in his twenties, how can he look a little old?

Could it be that this world still has a beauty function!?

"Xiaoyou has a peerless opportunity, let me envy it, or let the one in your body come out to discuss with me, how about it?" The sect master of the Martial Arts Sect smiled and directly revealed the truth.

Mu Qing was terrified, how did this guy see through it! The old sword's concealment ability, it's not difficult to deceive the true god, right?

He suddenly became vigilant, the person in front of him was too terrifying, he had hidden the secret for so many years, and he was directly seen through!?

In this regard, the Martial Dao Sect Master was a little dumbfounded, sat opposite Mu Qing, and raised his glass to apologize: "It's me who is abrupt." ”

"It's not abrupt." At this moment, the white mist lingered around Mu Qing's body, and the sword spirit appeared.

This time he was the appearance of a young man, with an ethereal temperament, a tall figure, and his eyes were not filled with a vision, but with the entire universe.

The bright stars shone brightly in his eyes, unleashing boundless coercion and domineering.

"As a spirit refiner with three grades and four leads, you are enough to sweep through the Sinking Realm." The sword spirit then added, his eyes indifferent.