But for a moment, the ice clear sword shadow was in a trance, and the divine rainbow pierced the sky, which was quite brisk.

Xun Mei landed on the clouds, and tapped her head to show that she was okay.

Everyone set off again, riding the clouds, galloping, I don't know how many mountains they have crossed along the Shangli River, and how many mountains they have flown over, and the mountains and rivers have been left behind.

This time, it was not as bad as before, there were no changes along the way, the journey was very smooth, and I met Wu Muqing on the road, so I naturally took the cloud together and returned to the ancient spirit.

In the end, a group of people stopped in front of an ethereal green mountain, the fog scales and cloud claws held out the beautiful trees and verdant, the green place of the mountain is the mountain, the green place of the water is water, there are occasional pavilions and pavilions, the antique color is fragrant, a few hanging springs, several clusters of waterfalls, it can be called the weather of the fairy family.

In the open space next to some forest pavilions, three or two figures sit on the plate, and the treasure body shines, that is, because of the people, the mountain has aura and vitality.

Only this figure is too sparse compared to the hazy mist, but it looks like some ink spots, which were randomly splashed on this life announcement that does not know the length and width of the page.

"This is only the periphery of my Gu Ling Cave Heaven, and the people you see who are spitting out are all my Gu Ling Outer Disciples, and there is another cave heaven after this portal. ”

Elder Wu Muqing was very satisfied with everyone's reactions, stroked his white beard, and explained with a smile, only to soon the smile on his face disappeared, because the kid named Ye Ku seemed to be completely unattracted by the scenery of this immortal family, and walked straight to a big bluestone, bent his fingers and knocked it.

It's like a stonemason looking for a good stone, and people visiting the market are carefully selecting and bargaining.

Elder Wu blushed and scolded: "Ye Ku, you don't look at what is written on this bluestone, how can you be so rude!

As the old man Wu said, this is not a real dojo, just a mountain gate, Ye Ku took two steps back, looked up, and saw that there were two quaint words engraved on the big bluestone more than three zhang high on this side: Gu Ling.

These two characters are carved in ancient calligraphy, which is very different from today's words, and people do not know their shape, but their hearts can know their meaning, which is very strange.

Behind the bluestone is a mountain gate, and the bluestone paved path stretches from his feet to the mountain gate, and from here, the scenery behind the gate is no different from ordinary mountains and rivers.

"You are a newcomer and don't understand the rules, so I won't pursue it this time. ”

Wu Muqing glared at Ye Ku and turned to everyone: "My ancient spirit is full of immortal cultivators, and there are not so many complicated rituals and conventions, but this person still has to pay attention to a degree of life and work, and he still talks to you about the rules and the king's law in the mundane, and the monks are just going to do it directly, don't be beaten at that time I don't know why." ”

Everyone bowed their heads decently, arched their hands, and said in unison: "Follow Elder Wu's teachings." ”

Wu Muqing nodded, and said earnestly: "A few of you are worshipping under my Guling Sect together, you should cherish this fate, the world of monks is very different from your life in the mundane, you still have to support each other, but this word friendship, who is heavy, say light and light, I am always broken, you can listen to the best, if you don't listen to me, there is no way." ”

When the old man said this, he pointed to the big bluestone engraved with the word Gu Ling on the side, "I think you have also heard of the fact that the wooden palace was divided into four in the past, and the mountain gate of my ancient spirit is the ancestral court of the wooden palace in the past. The words on the bluestone on this side are not carved by any of the masters, nor are they left by any elder, but before the patriarch of the Mudao people opened the sect and created the wooden palace, and the mountain gate boundary stones erected by the other three factions were erected after the separation. ”

The hearts of the group were awe-inspiring, even Xun Mei was the first time to hear someone talk about this big bluestone, this stone tablet is only afraid that it is older than the ancient Xia Dynasty.

Sang Xuan looked at the two ancient words, and there was an inexplicable brilliance flashing in his eyes embedded in the ugly and hideous scars, and he said softly: "I heard that the Mu Dao people who created the wooden palace have already understood life and death, and they are not inferior to the ancestors who have blown into the sky in today's ancient families and ancient sects. ”

"It's just that he has always seen the head and the tail, and few traces have been revealed in the world, and in the end, there is no news at all, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and the wooden palace seems to have no roots, and after another generation of palace masters, it will completely fall apart. ”

"That's a good point. Let's go, follow me into the mountain gate. ”

Wu Muqing was slightly surprised that Sang Xuan knew this period of history, but these things were not major secrets, and he would know if he knew it.

A palm-sized jade talisman appeared in Old Man Wu's palm, flashing with a bright green light, and wisps of ripples suddenly appeared in the mountain gate, as if a dragonfly had passed by and opened a portal, allowing Wu Muqing to lead them in.

"Bang!"

Ye Ku looked at the big bluestone engraved with the word ancient spirit for the longest time in the group, and naturally fell last, but he didn't want the ripples to converge, as if he was on a copper wall, and he hurt when he hit it.

Just when he was a little confused, he heard Wu Muqing's old man's voice coming from inside, "Ye Ku Xiaoyou, oops, it's really not funny, I forgot that there is another person in the back, it shouldn't hurt, right?" Come in, come in." ”

Ye Ku scolded a couple of sentences and quickly followed.

Following the bluestone slab, into the fairy mist, there are wonderful scenery into the painting spread out, as if from the mundane stepped over the heavenly steps, up to the Xianjia Cave, to another completely different world.

"This is the Gu Ling?"

"Immortal blessed land, Wood Palace Ancestral Garden, it's really a big weather!"

Near is the ancient wood towering to the sky, the medicinal fragrance is fragrant, the spirit birds and rare beasts offer color, the jasper grass and trees Turui, the distance is the distant peak of the sea of clouds, the green peak is beautiful, the aura is pressing, out of the fog between the sea of clouds, the height is uneven, each other into horns, there are fairies riding white cranes up and down, there are golden boys driving the rainbow across the sky.

The most is the peak in the center, a temple can be faintly seen on the peak, showing the majesty and grandeur, and it is undoubtedly the main hall of the ancient spirit gate.

Suddenly, there was a big green leaf, carrying a few young people in fluttering clothes rushed up from the clouds and mist to the front of everyone, it was the disciple who was in charge of patrolling the mountain today, and respectfully saluted the old man Wu Muqing, and asked Ye Ku and the others to be new disciples, and said that the senior sisters and disciples were good and drove the big leaves, and left in style.

It is a joy to let Ye Ku eat deflated, and it is a second joy to listen to everyone's amazement at the atmosphere of the Guling Immortal Gate, and it is a joy to be respectfully saluted in front of Ye Ku like this.

When the three joys came, the old man Wu Muqing suddenly felt in a good mood, picked a cloud and wrapped everyone in a cloud, and took these immortal seedlings through the Yunhai Peak forest, and landed on a mountain peak that was neither far nor close to the main hall.

Different from the main peak of the carved beams and painted buildings, the eaves and arches, this mountain is more like a lonely peach source, the dense woods can be seen from time to time the shadow of rare birds and beasts, the grass and trees are fragrant, and the fairy grass is condensed.

A few people landed halfway up the mountain, it turned out that the formation was laid on this mountain, and Wu Muqing had to explain it to everyone one by one, so as to facilitate everyone's future exchanges.

There are winding paths leading to seclusion, and bluestone slabs pave a path in the forest, winding up to the peak. Everyone followed Elder Wu Muqing, on the road, there are ancient trees towering to the sky, branches are vigorous, there are Ganoderma lucidum seven leaves, there are a few pieces of medicinal fields, and the white and fat ginseng dolls are working in them and taking care of the fields.

Wu Muqing saw that everyone was looking intently at the ginseng that was as bright as white jade in the field, and explained: "These ginseng are all spiritual, and if they are used for alchemy, most of them are extracted from their essence, and they will not harm their lives. ”

On the peak, but do not see the solemn and glorious Qionglou Palace, only a thatched house, according to the difference between men and women divided into east and west two courtyards, planted old trees and planted spiritual grass, is very simple and simple, there is a sense of returning to the basics, quiet and natural.

The narrowness of the forest does not exist, the field of vision suddenly opens up, the sea of clouds is in the bottom of the eye, the golden sun is on the top, the breeze is coming slowly, the heart is filtered, it makes people feel refreshed and happy, Shang Nuan is more comfortable to close his eyes, as if he has been indulged in this beautiful fairy mountain.

Wu Muqing observed everyone's reactions with a smile, and asked unexpectedly: "Look at these Yunhai Qingfeng, the immortal family is magnificent, and the disciples in my sect are also all of extraordinary appearance and temperament, do you say yes or no?"

Zhuang Mo, Shang Nuan and the others saw this heaven and earth for the first time, and they had not yet shaken their senses, they all nodded yes, but Ye Kuqiang pulled out a smile, but said in his heart that your disciple also has the face to say the word vulgar?

Without him, what does it mean that those people want to say the word senior sister in front and bite very hard?

"Okay, well, you guys stay here first, and in the near future, someone will come to preach the Fa, so you should listen to it with an open mind." Wu Muqing finished speaking meaningfully, and with a wave of his robe, the green bamboo and ancient trees hidden in front of everyone divided into a path for people to go to the thatched huts.

Old man Wu took advantage of the clouds and left this mountain.

"Now I know what the fairy likes. ”

For a long time, Zhuang Mo sighed, everyone felt it, including the withered leaves, although the Beiwang Mansion occupies an area that does not know the geometry, the magnificence is magnificent, and there are green lakes and cold mountains, dark green hills, pavilions and pavilions, and ancient pavilions fishing for the moon, but in the final analysis, it is also a secular place, it is inevitable that you can't get out of the cage, you can't leave the world, and you can't get rid of the smell of fireworks.

"First come, first served. ”

Wu Xingyun glanced at the thatched hut not far away, and with a sentence, his figure swept towards the small courtyard of the thatched hut.

Most of them lived a life of fine clothes and fine food, although this simple and simple thatched hut is not as good as the pavilion courtyard in the mundane, but who let this be the place where the immortals lived?

Even such a simple house, there is also a difference between the sun and the shade, and who lives where depends on their own ability.

"Okay, you Wu Xingyun!" Zhang Youhu chased after him with a roar, as if he was quite angry at the careful tricks played by this water-blue clothed Wu Gongzi.

When the group went to find their own residences, only Ye Ku, Jiang Zhuxi, and Sang Xuan remained.

Ye Ku stood between the two, looking at the majestic hall on the main peak, and sighed softly.