In the early morning of Wuyin Town, I was infected by Wuyin Mountain, and it was very hazy in this vibrant spring.

White mist fills the streets, and people walk in it, like a fairyland, not very real.

And in a secluded path, a group of nearly twenty people walked slowly towards the more secluded part of the secluded path.

This secluded path is the road to climb the Wuyin Mountain, and in the eyes of the secular people, this is a mountaineering road.

Soon, the road seemed to end, there was no way forward, and in the place visible to the naked eye, the Fog Hidden Mountain also reached the top.

Yang Ning waited and watched, and the clever phantom array hid the real Fog Hidden Mountain, so that the world could not find it.

Just when everyone was puzzled, suddenly, a breeze blew, blowing away the white fog in front of everyone, and the foggy mountain finally revealed its true face.

"I didn't think you would have arrived long ago."

A voice rang out, behind everyone.

Everyone searched for the sound and saw a group of people, six people in Tsing Yi, slowly approaching them in the white mist.

"Gudaolou, you're a little late this year." Ting smiled with a smile, for the leader, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Late?" The leader was slightly stunned.

"It's better to come early than to come soon, and if it's early, it's better to wait for a day, why rush for quick success?" The knife was slaughtered behind the leader, his body was like a sharp knife, and an ink knife was spread diagonally on his back.

"Oh?" Ting Yixiao just wanted to taunt him, but he heard the leader of the six speak.

"Alright, you guys should go to heaven early." After speaking, the volley was empty and disappeared.

"Yes." The five disciples of the Ancient Sword Tower sent each other respectfully, and Yang Pi was suddenly listed.

This is an important person in the Ancient Dao Building, even if Ting is presumptuous with a smile, he does not dare to be disobedient.

The Demon Sect has always acted unscrupulously, but in front of the seniors of the Ancient Sword Tower, he can only bow his head.

Seeing that the senior had left, Ting Yixiao continued to start his unscrupulous style.

"How many of you Gudao Mansion are you going to enter this year?" There was mockery in his voice.

"Ting smiled, put away your lofty posture, and see the real chapter on the battlefield." Dao Tu was not angry, but his counterattack was still not weak.

"Amitabha." The man who repaired his clothes praised the Buddha's name, pointed to the road to heaven exposed above everyone, and the Buddha was clear, "Let's climb the mountain early." ”

Liufeng looked at the road to heaven, and he was also eager to try.

This path to heaven is the first collision of the disciples who participated in the Great Competition of the Five Sects, although it seems a little redundant, but for everyone, it can test personal qualifications.

At the same time, it can also show that the Fog Hidden Sect is in the first place among the five factions.

"Hmph." Ting smiled and sneered, stepped out, and began to climb the road to heaven first.

The bluestone steps are covered with moss, and it is obvious that few people have stepped on it, but it does not mean that the momentum of the Fog Hidden Gate will be weakened because of this, on the contrary, it sets off the long history of the Fog Hidden Gate.

The Fog Hidden Sect is like a force that is transcendent from outside things, even much older than the Liuyun Country, and among the sixteen countries of Surabaya, it is not weakly ranked, such a sect, in the Liuyun Country, is almost above everything.

The steps are distinct, with unfathomable power, from top to bottom, overwhelming.

Under the corner, there is no sound, but only you can feel the encounter on the bluestone steps.

A group of more than 20 people began the road to heaven.

This is an eighty-one-step path to heaven, and it can be regarded as an outstanding one in the road to heaven.

At the beginning, everyone was very relaxed, and some people were even leaping forward, one step and two orders, and even three orders. One by one, the disciples who ascended to the heavens were shining with divine radiance.

The four people of the Thousand Buddha Caves, the Buddha's light shines, in the white mist, the golden light is scorching. Among them, the tooth repair that Yang Ning knew was even more in the lead, and in less than an instant, he had already stepped out of nearly thirty steps.

The Demon Sect is also not far behind, Qiu Beilan is charming and colorful, and in the white mist, it adds a bit of charm, like a witch hidden in it, coupled with the hazy light veil, which makes this Demon Sect witch even more charming.

Ting smiled and walked slowly, step by step, like a demon king descending, walking in the clouds, experiencing mortal dust.

At the end of the crowd, Yang Ning, Yang Pi and Feng Feiyang were talking and laughing, strolling in the fields, as if this road to heaven was not as happy as the four of them reminiscing about the past.

The road to heaven, also known as the road of refining the heart of red dust, has an unusual effect on refining the heart in the process. Especially for those who have not lit the divine fire, they can help them hone and temper their bodies.

One layer at a time, extraordinary sound.

are of great significance.

On the Wuyin Mountain, the important figures of the five factions gathered together to discuss the important details of this big competition.

The head of the Fog Hidden Sect sat in a high position, condescending, and magnificent. The four people below are the leaders of the other four factions such as Sword Jue. The people in Tsing Yi who disappeared from the road to heaven just now were in the column.

After some polite greetings, the five finally began to get to the point.

The head of the Fog Hidden Sect said a word, which lifted everyone's hearts.

"I don't know if you know that the Netherwind Valley has reappeared in the dust?" One sentence, like a burst of thunder, knocked on everyone's hearts.

"What?" The Ancient Dao Tower is the farthest away from the Fog Hidden Gate, and it is also the latest to arrive, but for such a news, I was shocked.

"Yes, the traces of Yin Wind Valley have indeed been revealed." Jian Jue nodded, and then said: "Qushan City, a border town in the Flowing Cloud Country, has traces of Yin Wind Valley. ”

"Yin Wind Valley reappears in the dust, this ......" is dressed in Buddhist clothes, with gold wire trim, which shows the dignity of the status. This is one of the four great monks of the Thousand Buddha Caves, the monk of Jiuzi, a Buddha skill, shocked the world, "It will be a bloody storm again." "Monk Kuzi clasped his hands together," Amitabha. ”

"Okay, bald donkey, put away your mercy, Yin Wind Valley won't eat you." The leader of the Demon Sect, dressed in brocade clothes, with two thick eyebrows, pointing obliquely at this day, has an inexplicable evil nature, a bald donkey, and completely ignores the identity of the Guzi monk.

"The words of the Demon Venerable are extraordinary, and they can stand in front of the Yin Wind Valley." Jian Jue said coldly, and sneered at each other.

"Sword Jue, what? You're going to try the Demon Venerable's methods? "The Demon Venerable wore a golden crown, but it was fierce and powerful, and he didn't back down at all.

"Demon Venerable means, or do you want to be exempted, do you have the ability to go to Yin Wind Valley to try?" The sword is absolutely swordsman, and he laughs at the Demon Venerable.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing." The head of the Wuyin Sect taught Yuguan trembled slightly, and he was helpless against these two sects, so he could only be a peacemaker.

At this time, the Tsing Yi swordsman of the Ancient Knife Tower raised his eyes and looked at the Guzi monk.

"Doesn't the monk have anything to say?"

"Amitabha." The eyes of the monk fell on the Tsing Yi swordsman, and said to the Tsing Yi swordsman: "Back then, Mo Xiaoran's nephew of the ancient knife tower also entered the Chenyan burial ground, don't you know?" ”

"Xiao Ran's nephew is not cultivating enough, I'm afraid he won't be able to peek into the secret of Xiaochen's burial place." Tsing Yi knife said.

"What, you say Chenyan?" The head of the Fog Hidden Sect was slightly stunned and sat alone on the high platform.

"Chenyan, a hundred years ago, it can be said that it is famous in the entire Surabaya, and the name of the Array Dao Venerable Master resounded throughout the Sixteen Kingdoms, it is rumored that Chenyan has touched the threshold of the mountaineering realm, but I don't know if it's true or not." The Demon Venerable told the story, like a few treasures.

"Demon Venerable has a wide range of knowledge, which is admirable." The monk Guzi didn't seem to be angry at all at all for the demon venerable calling him a bald donkey, and opened his mouth to wake up people's minds.

"Tell me quickly, what did you get from the Thousand Buddha Caves?" The Demon Venerable seemed to have lost his patience, after all, the mountaineering realm was a very tempting word.

"Senior Brother Guluo has fallen into a state of retreat since he came back from the Chenyan burial place, and my senior brother doesn't know it." The prayer beads in the hands of the monk of Guzi are rolling, and the power of the Buddha is like a majestic ocean, shocking people's hearts.

"Nonsense, it's clear that you Thousand Buddha Grottoes don't want to share, and you make up a set of retreat lies, can't you wait for the people of the world to be deceived?" The Demon Venerable is pressing forward step by step.

The Buddha of the Guzi monk is prosperous, and the prayer beads are rolling, like the mountains are moving, "The monks don't speak, so why should we hide our secrets?" "The Zen heart remains unchanged, and the entire hall is reverberating with the sound of Buddha.

"Hmph." Demon Venerable snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"Since the Guluo Divine Monk has been in retreat, I will wait for the exit, and then let's talk about the Yin Wind Valley." As the first force of the five factions, the Fog Hidden Gate naturally wants to make a clear posture, after all, about the legend of Yin Wind Valley, the Fog Hidden Gate has really experienced it, and it is too bloody.

"Yin Wind Valley will definitely make a comeback in this life, my generation of cultivators, I should serve myself." The Tsing Yi swordsman sharpened his knives, and there was a sharp edge.

"The stakes are very high in Yin Wind Valley, and I think it is better to inform the other countries of Surabaya as soon as possible."

"That's right, the last Yin Wind Valley Blood Tribulation swept through the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, so there is no need for the five factions of my Liuyun Country to rush ahead."

“……”

Everyone, you say a word, and it is difficult to decide for a while.

"Mountaineering is as difficult as climbing to the sky......"

Sword Absolute sighed.

The blood tribulation in Yinfeng Valley back then broke out because of this mountaineering realm that was as difficult as climbing to the sky, almost sweeping the entire Surabaya, and the entire Surabaya was blood-red because of it.

In the back mountain of Wuyinmen, between a cave, two words with a red light remind everyone that this place should not be easily set foot in, but today here is a little lively.

"It's been nearly five years, why hasn't Ning Yi come out yet?" An old woman was a little anxious.

"Senior Uncle, if you want to come to Ning Yi, Senior Sister has a deep source of blessing, and she will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune, so Uncle Shi doesn't have to worry." A disciple complimented, understood the old woman's temper, and said comfortingly.

"But, more than a year ago, he also entered the overlord of your vein." The old woman was not at ease, and there was a little hatred in her eyes.

His most proud disciple was actually a wife by that tyrant, such a reputation is angry to think about, but because she is a junior, the old woman is not angry, she can only be vigilant, who would have thought that the tyrant would ignore the advice of the teacher, find this forbidden place alone, and break in.

"Uncle Shi doesn't have to worry."

"How can I not worry, that tyrant, who has been alone with my family for more than a year, how can I not be worried?" The old woman was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

The reason why the old woman waited for a year was also because of Yang Zhen's character, and it was not easy for him to do anything out of the ordinary, but with the words of this disciple, the old woman suddenly became popular.

"You, go in with the old body, Dabi is about to be, and Ning Yi will definitely be able to participate." The old woman pointed at the disciple, almost gritting her teeth. Thinking of Naba's character, the old woman looked angry.

"The true junior brother also cares about the junior sister, and although the true junior brother acts domineeringly, his conduct is still ......"

Speaking of this, the old woman was already impatient, grabbed the disciple's collar, and roared angrily: "Quick, follow me in." ”

The old woman is already teetering on the verge of an outbreak.

"Yes, yes, yes." The disciple was a little afraid. This is the youngest sister of Master's generation, and she is also their youngest uncle, but her fiery temper is still there, which makes people tremble.

"Master?" A tactful fairy sound, touching the heartstrings.