The two are side by side, the man is heroic and uninhibited, and the woman is like a fairy and picturesque, walking through the lake and mountains.

Chunming Mountain is connected by mountains and rivers, and it is said that there is water in the mountains and mountains in the water. The mountains are not high, and there are many water veins. Out of the Biyue Lake in the col of the middle of the mountain, the big lake also has two spring lakes on the top of the mountain, two Ming Lake in the back mountain, there are countless small ponds, ponds, springs and streams, waterfalls and springs everywhere, adding the color of spring mountain.

The "Muxi" by the Spring Lake and the "Shanxi" in the Ming Lake are the two most important buildings in the Chunming Gate. Muxi is the place where Tibetan Gong is taught. The mountain is the center of the Chunming Gate, and the main hall and the elders' hall are all in the mountain.

These two and the Chunming Terrace, where the ancestor is worshipped, are the core area of Chunmingmen.

Zhang Yan followed Yuan Miaozhen to the back mountain, and Minghu Lake was Guangmiao, which was more than ten times larger than Biyue Lake. A long wooden bridge stretches from the shore to the middle of the lake, connecting a majestic and glorious building.

"The two phoenixes in the Xiongcheng in the lake, the Mingtang immortal family in the water. This palace of your gate is majestic and extraordinary, and it is called 'Shanxi' worthy of its name!"

"Senior Brother Zhang praised falsely. The Jade Tilting Platform and the Broken Sword Cliff of the Shan Sect are really extraordinary! These water palaces are just spending some manpower and force, and they are not as impressive as the relics of their predecessors. It's just that the little sister only realized today that Senior Brother Zhang's writing is also like this...... Outstanding. ”

Yuan Miaozhen rolled the clouds with the wind, her long skirt flew and turned her body, and a pair of wonderful eyes looked directly at Zhang Yan.

"I don't know who it is, I'm sorry!" Zhang Yan casually changed the two verses that came to mind, but he didn't really write it, so he fooled around and said, "Let's go, don't let Zun wait for a long time." ”

"Three miles from here is the mountain, and we are forbidden to fly, so we walked there. As he spoke, he walked onto the long bridge.

The three-mile-long wooden bridge is like a long snake lying on the water, the wind blows the clouds and the water is vast, Yuan Miaozhen pointed all the way, explaining the various beautiful scenery on the Ming Lake for Zhang Yan, and this road is extremely comfortable.

Passing through a gatehouse with the word "mountain" engraved on the beam, you will enter the center of Chunming Gate. Pass through Shanming Hall, Shenwei Hall, Dongzhen Hall, Xianyi Pavilion...... Chunbo Fairy Shui Baguio did not meet Zhang Yan in the main hall, but chose to meet Zhang Yan in the Qushui corridor between the main hall and the elder's hall.

The entire mountain is built on the surface of the lake with huge wooden piles.

At the intersection of the three winding corridors, an attic stands upright in the wind, the cool breeze is transparent on all sides, and the white gauze curtains are flying in the wind, which is very ethereal and fairy.

"If it weren't for the fact that the women of Chunmingmen are all monks, staying in the attic of such a design would have to blow a cold! Well, there is no need to re-set the scene to shoot ghost movies at night!"

No one knew what was going on in his belly. Yuan Miaozhen led Zhang Yan up to the second floor, bowed down and said, "Back to the master, elders, Senior Brother Zhang of the Mountain Sect has arrived." ”

Zhang Yan knew that it was time for him to appear, so he stepped forward and slammed it to the ground, and said loudly: "Zhang Yan, disciple of the Mountain Sect, meet the master of the Chunming Sect and the elders!" Without waiting for him to bend to the end, the Chunbo Fairy Shui Baguio standing in the center waved his long sleeves, and a strong surge surged up, supporting Zhang Yan's body.

Before you see people, you hear laughter first.

"Virtuous nephews don't have to be polite. Lingshi Yunlinzi is still fine, can the mountain path be perfected? Don't be overtaken by me, and call me Uncle Shi instead. ”

"Uncle Shi laughed, everything is fine with the teacher, the little nephew went out to coincide with the teacher of the mountain avenue to practice to the twenty-fourth floor, according to the teacher, if you want to Dancheng, the short is three or five years, the long is more than ten years. ”

Zhang Yan replied helplessly.

What the spring wave fairy said was a joke between the two factions. Chunmingmen has a legacy of the Demon Sect, and pays attention to fellow practitioners and peers. It doesn't matter how early or late you get started, it's just about cultivation. In addition to the direct inheritance, the following Shenguang is considered a generation, Shenguang and Manna are considered a generation, and Dancheng is another generation.

When Yunlinzi was in the Divine Light Realm, the Chunbo Fairy was still a royal qi cultivator, and he was called Uncle Shi at the lotus porridge banquet back then. But ten years later, the two were called brothers and sisters. If it is Chunbo Fairy Dancheng, according to the rules of Chunmingmen, he is qualified to be called Yunlinzi's nephew, so there is such a saying.

Listening to her tone, it was completely the meaning of Jin Dan's unsuccessful. However, Zhang Yan already knew from the assistant interface that the Chunbo Fairy was now Jin Dan Xiuwei, and sighed secretly in his heart: "Master Yunlinzi, your master and nephew should be decided!"

The Shan Sect is inherited from the great sect of Taoism and is influenced by foreign Taoism.

The ranking of seniors is in accordance with the most orthodox Taoist rules, and every time Jiazi opens the mountain gate, the disciples who are included in the same Jiazi are counted as peers. No matter how deep or shy his cultivation is in the future, Uncle Shi will not become a junior brother, let alone fall into the position of a nephew.

Peers are ranked according to their strength.

The promotion of the divine light is the true transmission, and the disciples of the imperial qi are counted as the inner gate, and those who stay in the strong body are all outer disciples. All three are official disciples of the Shan Sect. If you can't get to the inner gate before leaving the school, you can only turn into a registered disciple and go down the mountain.

Zhang Yan's title of senior brother was obtained by breaking through the Divine Light Realm first. As the second junior brother Wang Xuanji and the third junior brother Li Yanggu entered the Divine Light Realm one after another, they saw that disputes arose again. However, with Zhang Yan, who has a little assistant, it is no longer possible for the two to compete.

Started at the age of ten, and it has been forty years in a hurry!

The progress of the Dao Jue was not fast in the early stage, and he was able to keep up with the progress of the disciples of the other four sects, which showed that Zhang Yan's qualifications were excellent.

The interaction between sects and sects emphasizes strength over class. However, Chunmingmen is allied with the four factions of Longshan, and the other four factions do not recognize the rules of Chunmingmen, so they can only be vague and let the parties solve it themselves. Chunbo Fairy insisted on calling Yun Linzi "nephew", and Yun Linzi was helpless.

On the second floor, in addition to the Chunbo Fairy, there are also five women with light veils covering their faces and graceful postures. All of them are extraordinary, and the four on the left and right are all Dancheng monks.

Only the middle one, who was chaotic on the assistant interface, couldn't even tell her level.

There is only one sentence on the translucent virtual panel: "The object of observation is beyond the two realms of the host, and the data cannot be displayed." ”

"Seed fetus or yuan baby?" Zhang Yan felt a chill in his heart, and bent down and said: "Meet all the uncles, ancestors, uncles, and ancestors!"

The rules of Chunmingmen are convenient for Zhang Yan, and there is no need to think about the title.

There is no infant and elderly on the bright side. According to the rules of Chunmingmen, with Zhang Yan's divine light realm, whether it is a few generations or an old monster who is nearly a thousand years old, since there is no upright display of Yuanying Zhenjun's cultivation, it is only two generations higher than Zhang Yan.

"No need to be polite!" the middle-aged beautiful woman in the center with a white gauze cover raised her right hand lightly, stopping Zhang Yan when he was about to bend exactly thirty degrees. A little red lip under the white veil. There is a pair of phoenix eyes on the upper half of the face, which is charming and charming at first glance, and when you look closely, it makes people feel that she has a condescending attitude in her eyes and regards everything as a passing cloud.

Qiong Yao's nose straightened up in the heavenly court, and at a glance, she knew that she was an extremely determined person.

Zhang Yan looked at it for a long time, and the temperament of the mature beauty on the other side, who hid a little white hair very well, suddenly changed. From flattery on the outside and cold on the inside, it has become simple and straightforward, absurd, frivolous and debauched. A casual chuckle plucked Zhang Yan's heartstrings.

His heart jumped suddenly, as if he had returned to the fifteen days of obsession and stupidity before, Zhang Yan hurriedly bowed his head and saluted again, and said, "Zhang Yan of the Mountain Sect has seen the Great Elder!"

The mature woman in the central seat, Zhang Yan recognized it as the great elder Shang Qing'e, whom he had met on the day he went up the mountain, and the previous head of the Chunming Gate. Speaking in detail, Shui Baguio, Qi Nanqing, and Yuan Miaozhen are all in her lineage.

The five Chunming Sect elders on the table exchanged glances with each other and nodded slightly. A cold and ethereal voice from the upper seat asked, "Zhang Yan, let me ask you, did the challenge to Yu Xiao'er be arranged by the elders of your mountain sect?"

"When he came out, the master only confessed not to fall into the reputation of the mountain, and the other elders did not confess?"

"Oh, then why do you want to challenge Xiao'er surnamed Yu? Just beat him and earn your reputation, why do you want to kill him on the spot? Do you not know the power of the dry old monster, or do you have ulterior motives from the Mountain Sect?"

Hearing her say "earn your reputation", Zhang Yan's heart jumped suddenly, and he almost thought that the matter of his system had been leaked. When he looked up and saw Shang Qing'e's majestic phoenix eyes, he was sure that it was a coincidence, and he put his heart down. Hugging his fists, he said: "The disciple has a love report." ”

"Say it!"

"Have you ever heard that the disciple has been in a mess for the past ten days?"

"Snort!" Shang Qing'e chuckled, "Do you mean that you are chasing Miaozhen? With your identity as the true inheritance of the Shan Sect, if you can't inherit the Shan Sect, I don't mind being the master and marrying Miao Zhen to you." ”

"Taishi Ancestor!" Yuan Miaozhen blushed and disagreed.

Shui Baguio, who retreated to the side, smiled with a smile on his face, and the remaining four elders also laughed out loud, making Yuan Miaozhen's delicate face red, twisting his willow waist, and stomping his feet again and again, as if he was in a hurry to defend himself.

While speaking, he suddenly turned his head and sneered at Zhang Yanjiao: "Hmph! It's all you, don't help defend yourself!" The indescribable romantic and delicate appearance made Zhang Yan's heart beat lightly.

"The demon girl is amazing! This Chunmingmen is a nest of demon girls!"

Zhang Yan's old face was slightly red, he had been trained in the business field for a long time, and his face was not only thick, but he still hugged his fists and said: "That's what the disciple wants to say." After the disciple and the two junior disciples left the mountain, they once encountered a hard-working old monster on the road. I didn't think anything about it at the time. When he entered Chunming Mountain, the disciple suddenly had angina, and then he ...... It wasn't until the lotus porridge feast that he regained his consciousness ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Shang Qing'e in the central seat had already turned into light and flew down, grabbed it with his right hand, buckled the door of Zhang Yan's vein, and a stream of true qi probed into Zhang Yan's meridians.

"Yes! It is indeed the trace of a dry old monster with a broken heart!"

"Yes...... What?" Smelling the body fragrance on Shang Qing'e's body closely, Zhang Yan's mind was dizzy, and his reaction was half a beat slower.

Shang Qing'e had already let go of his arm and turned back to his seat.

"The dry-hearted old monster secretly uses the broken heart needle to secretly kill the killer, and the Taoist recipe of the Broken Heart Sect is inherited from the ancient sect, and the practice is the authentic heart method of the Daomen, which has a certain restraint effect on the exercises such as the broken heart needle. If that old monster kills the killer on the spot, you won't be able to resist it. However, the old monster just wanted to use this to provoke the relationship between the Mountain Sect and my Chunming Sect, which aggravated the power of confusion. ”

"The confusion on the heart-breaking needle is the same as the heart-to-heart of the plain girl in my door, which acts on the soul, and it just helps to promote the power of the plain girl's heart-asking skill. It's not that there will be other people as well. About ten days after being stupid and stupid, at the lotus porridge banquet, there was a heart-breaking needle, and others would think that Master Zhang's nephew died of injuries due to lack of concentration. The Mountain Sect has lost face, and the Chunming Sect is at a loss for words?"

The Chunbo Fairy, who was standing on the side, said, and then turned to Shang Qing'e and asked, "The disciple still has something unknown. The heartbroken needle kills people invisibly, since the dry heart old monster has calculated it accurately, for example, he wants to blame the family, why does Master Zhang's nephew escape the catastrophe and pay it back, why can he still win consecutive battles and kill the ghost hand and magic qin?"