Seven Star City is backed by six high mountains, an ancient mountain gate stands among the high mountains, the mountain gate is nine zhang nine high, six zhang six wide, there is no writing on it, only a fingerprint, a knife mark, after thousands of years of wind and rain, the stone mountain gate is still as new.

Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang six peaks named after Beidou, located behind the mountain gate, standing from the middle of the mountain gate, can see through the mountain peak at a glance at noon, see the blue ocean.

With 200 elders and more than 10,000 disciples, he is located in Yanliangzhou, proud of the northeast of the Iron Dynasty, and masters the main road to the sea, which is the best in the world.

Every ten years, the sect will open a secret realm for its disciples to go to practice, but anyone who can return safely from the secret realm will have unlimited achievements.

No one could say what was in the secret realm, as if they were restrained by some mysterious force and could not speak the mysteries, and this secret realm was also the fundamental reason why the founding patriarch chose this place back then.

A small path of no more than a thousand steps, as short as half an hour, long as three to five days, the longer the person who walks in in the inside, the more benefits can be obtained.

This year was just the day when the secret realm was opened, and the sect had gathered all the disciples in the residence in the central square early, quietly waiting for the start of the sect conference.

For this grand event, Tianwangdao invited seniors from all over the world to come to support a scene and make a strong reputation.

On all sides of the square that can accommodate 10,000 people, there are eighteen martial arts stone pillars, the top of each stone pillar is carved with a rare practice, the stone pillar is three zhang three high, one zhang and one square circle, it is the sum of heaven and earth.

Each mountain peak has its own mountain lord to dominate, neatly lined up, lined up, there are more than 100 seats set up at the high platform of the square, and those who can sit on it are all in the ten layers of the earth's spiritual realm.

Either they are the masters of the door, or they are reclusive hermits, some with their disciples and grandchildren, and some with their family descendants.

The disciples in the square who want to participate in the competition for the heir of the head of the sect are all in command of the army they have recruited, and they are waiting in one place, in terms of quantity and quality, Feng Changzai is undoubtedly the leader among them, but he himself has not arrived for a long time.

Feng Yan ranked second, and there were 10,000 heroes under his command, with neat armor and serious military appearances, and his eyes swept over all the brothers and sisters present, his eyes were full of longing.

He realized the two skills on the martial arts stone pillar, and he couldn't wait to verify his skills, he was looking for an opponent, but everyone who met his eyes quickly looked away.

A martial idiot who is obsessed with improving his cultivation is something that no one else wants to meet, and even the disciples of those mountain masters have a big headache for him.

The Heavenly King Dao is divided into inner and outer gates, and those who cultivate higher than the five heavens will worship under different elders to continue their cultivation, and the inner disciples enjoy better treatment, and the status of the inner gate rises with the tide.

There are probably only two kinds of people who come here to be disciples: one is for status and wealth, and they are naturally superior to others outside with the status of the Heavenly King Dao, and the other is for better cultivation and strive to reach that unattainable peak.

Everyone is working hard to cultivate for the goal, and the entire sect is showing a prosperous scene, this sect conference, as the head of the sect, is extremely important, since last night he has been standing on the protruding rock at the front of the high platform with his hands behind his back, and he is still motionless until now.

He was waiting, and all the disciples were also waiting, waiting for those participants who came to enter the venue, only today, the rivers and lakes were allowed to enter the mountain gate to observe, and when the hour came, the mountain gate would be closed again.

The few disciples in charge of the reception were very busy, and the people in line went all the way from the front of the mountain gate to the bottom of the Seven Star City, Liu Xiaoyi still followed the advice of Master Ma, and rushed to line up overnight after eating, which was worthy of being in the front row before closing.

"Master Ma is very generous, don't be so angry. ”

After a few hours of waiting, Meng Qiaoqiao's anger not only did not disappear, but became even more angry, last night Master Ma wanted Liu Xiaoyi to be Chenglong's fast son-in-law and marry Yue'er, she was so anxious that her mana almost lost control and lifted the table.

I have also experienced some things by his side, and I found that Liu Xiaoyi didn't have any thoughts in this regard, so he came to the Heavenly King Road, is he also a martial idiot?

Meng Qiaoqiao was puzzled, when he arrived at the Heavenly King Road in the past few days, he would definitely be able to see the difference, but he thought that Yue'er's soft and weak appearance was indeed pitiful, and he had cultivated for many years, although he paid attention to dressing up, but after all, the rivers and lakes were a little heavier, and his demeanor was very arrogant.

"Don't be angry, people gave so many stones, and two magic weapons of good quality, how can you be angry?" Meng Qiaoqiao said awkwardly, and deliberately covered his face with a gauze scarf, this gauze is a magic weapon that can hide his breath and hide mana fluctuations.

She was strange that Liu Xiaoyi cultivated, but the mana in her body was as quiet as water, and she could hardly feel it, the two walked side by side, Liu Xiaoyi walked like flying, and she sighed when she was tired along the way.

It's a freak to be able to run so fast without mana. Meng Qiaoqiao muttered to herself, didn't notice that someone was coming in front of her, and just bumped into her arms.

"Where did the blind woman come from!

"Who are you scolding!Don't think that you can bully this girl because you are big!" Meng Qiaoqiao raised his head and padd his feet, only to barely reach the other party's chest, this person is also two feet tall, and his face is full of anger.

When the disciples saw him, they all bowed their heads and were silent, this person was a ruthless character in the inner gate, relying on his strength to bully the weak everywhere, and the elders couldn't do anything about it, his master was one of the mountain masters.

"Dare to speak to Yan Brown like this, you are the first!" The big man waved his fist the size of the iron pot and hit him without saying anything, Meng Qiaoqiao had already prepared, and a layer of talismans formed a shield in front of him.

The fist shook the mountain like a mountain, smashing through the talisman layer, shaking Meng Qiaoqiao back a few steps, and then trying to react, Yan Brown's fist came to him again.

Suddenly, he felt a chill in his back, and hurriedly turned around and raised his arm to block, where could the mortal body block the sword, Liu Xiaoyi gritted his teeth and slashed it fiercely, and his forearm was broken together, and blood gushed out.

All the disciples drew their swords one after another and surrounded him in the middle: "Desecrate the mountain gate! Hurt my senior brother! Take it quickly!"

"It's ridiculous, why did you guys go just now! Let him bully the guests who came to visit!" Liu Xiaoyi waved his robe, and eighteen black and white chess pieces swept back all the disciples who came over with the sound of the wind, and his legs flew into the air with two feet, shaking the cold ice sword, and attacking all the disciples at the same time.

Meng Qiaoqiao was not only not afraid, but shouted excitedly: "Come on, good people, come on!

Originally, Yan Brown's cultivation was not weak, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to draw a sword at the mountain gate and kill him directly, and when he was still thinking about how to tell the master to avenge him, a black and shiny boot stepped on his face.

"Boy, dare to go back to find someone, you'd better not sleep at night. It was Xie Dongting who stepped on him, and after dinner in the evening, he followed Liu Xiaoyi to the Heavenly King Road.

I have seen countless dignitaries in the capital, and it is the first time I have seen the magnificent sect station, the imperial court martial arts and the Jianghu sect are two completely different schools, and the well water does not interfere with the river water on weekdays, and there is no contact.

This Liu Xiaoyi did it, it was impossible for him to be idle, he drew his sword and flew a few feet, and flew straight into the mountain gate, his light skills were much better than Liu Xiaoyi.

"Dare to make trouble at the mountain gate!

A finger was pointed at the tip of the sword, Xie Dongting flew back to the ground at a faster speed, and an old man with a crane-haired and childish face flew out from the mountains and forests, wearing a gray gauze robe, and three strands of long hair fluttering with the true qi.

All the disciples hurriedly gathered around: "I've seen the Lord of Yuheng Mountain!"

Xie Dongting's right arm holding the sword was numb, and he almost broke his technique with just one finger, which showed how deep the main skill of Yuheng Mountain was.

"Hurting my people, the crime will be added to the first, the three of you must have an explanation today!" the lord of Yuheng Mountain shouted loudly, and the majesty accumulated over the years made everyone in the mountains silent.

"You are a senior, you need to distinguish between right and wrong, why don't you ask your apprentice what he has done, and indiscriminately suppress people?" Liu Xiaoyi stood with his sword on his back, and the whole person stood there without a trace of flaws.

After seeing it, the Lord of Yuheng Mountain was a little shocked, it was rare to be able to maintain his own momentum like this, it was rare in his own sect, this young man must be a disciple of a master?

But seeing Yan Brown who was bleeding too much and fainted, he had no other choice, "The majesty of my Heavenly King's Dao, cats and dogs dare to touch it!

With the support of the mountain master, these disciples no longer have any scruples, and they all use killing tricks to kill the three on the spot.

Meng Qiaoqiao took out a token, and painted a Taoist temple on it: "I am the master of Baiyun Temple!

As soon as the disciples rushed to the front and regained their momentum again, they couldn't help but make a few muffled noises and suffered some internal injuries.

The name of Baiyun Temple resounded throughout the rivers and lakes, thousands of years ago, before the unification of the mainland, the Taoist priest of Baiyun Temple went down the mountain to save 36 sects, 72 small sects; more than 300 years ago, the Iron Dynasty was established, and it was the Taoist priest of Baiyunguan who came forward to block the assassination of the master of Chu State.

The temples of the lord of Yuheng Mountain are bruised: "Today is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu is coming, and he will also take it!" Under great pressure, he still chose to make a move, what about Baiyunguan, catch it all first!

Here, Xie Dongting took the fingering of the Yuheng Mountain Lord, and every time he touched it slightly, it would bring him a lot of true qi consumption, but after only five faces, he was beaten and vomited blood.

"What a decent person! It's just some smashing!" Liu Xiaoyi threw out an object, blocking the finger that wanted to kill Xie Dongting.

The body of the lord of Yuheng Mountain froze, and when he caught a glimpse of the two words "Taishang" engraved on the jade plate, his expression changed in fright.

"How do you have this jade plaque!Who is it!" The Lord of Yuheng Mountain stomped his feet, and instead shook the besieging disciples into the air, and before he could finish speaking, a white light rose from the mountains and went straight to the mountain gate.

The white light with an incomparable aura exploded in the air at the mountain gate, and the mountain lord of Yuheng vomited blood and lay on the ground, relieved himself and shrunk into a ball, kneeling down.

"What a boldness! Shame on my heavenly king!" The angry voice resounded in the nine heavens, ringing in everyone's ears!