Fanhai Town, Wuyangcheng, Shengzhou.

This nameless town, because of its proximity to the mouth of the Beihai Sea recently, has been crowded with groups of cultivators from various state capitals, whether it is a restaurant, a tea shop, or a street and alley, it is crowded with people everywhere.

And these cultivators gathered here for only one purpose, which was to wait for the next sea ship to Kunlun and rush to the Shanhai Society.

The location of Zuzhou Kunlun Mansion in the ten states is very special, the south is bordered by the Beihai Sea, the east is the Kunlun Mountains, the Kunlun Mountains are thousands of feet high is the vast and endless sea, the west is separated from Shengzhou by a moat abyss of tens of thousands of miles, and then to the north is the bitter cold wasteland of the North Underworld.

It is precisely because of this special geographical location that since ancient times, there has been only one way to Kunlun to cross the Beihai.

Even some cultivators with extremely high cultivation can't fly over several moats and cross tens of thousands of miles of sea, and even if you do the Tao, you don't have to be unable to get along with your body, tens of thousands of miles of sea areas fly down, anyone will be lacking, if you accidentally fall into the moat or the deep sea, even if you don't die, you will be torn off by the demon beasts at the bottom of the sea.

In general, it's just thankless.

"I know that all the heroes in this restaurant are here to stop here in order to rush to the mountain and sea club, but do you know the origin of this mountain and sea club?"

In a restaurant called Guanhailou, a storyteller asked the audience with a smug smile.

"Isn't the Shanhai Society just to elect the strongest cultivators in the ten states, the conference of the strongest sects in the ten states, where does it come from so much?"

A tall man threw the wine bowl on the table and said in a rough voice.

"No, no, no. ”

The old storyteller's fingers curled the greasy goatee at the corners of his mouth, and he said with an unfathomable expression.

"Then you can tell me, if you can't name a bird, see if I don't slap your mouth. ”

Seeing that the tall cultivator's face was flushed, it seemed that he was about to get angry.

The storyteller didn't dare to sell him again, so he went on solemnly:

"If you want to investigate the origin of this mountain and sea meeting, you have to talk about this ancestral state first.

"Not counting the Dragon Clan's Fangcun Prefecture and the Demon Clan's Fenglin Prefecture, this ancestral state is the largest state capital in the ten states, and the area is almost equivalent to ten sheng states.

"And this ancestral state is not only the most extensive place in the ten states, but also the place with the most abundant aura in the ten states.

"There are three light spirit veins, one in the Kunlun Mountains, one in the North Sea, one day in the Tianjian Abyss to the west.

"And among these three spiritual veins, it belongs to the Kunlun Mountains in the spiritual power is the most abundant, because of the back of the sea, as long as the cave is built on the top of the Kunlun Mountain, the vast aura above the sea is inexhaustible, it is really a unique treasure land.

"Besides, this Kunlun Mountain Range is thousands of miles high, covering an area of thousands of miles, and the area is even as large as a small state capital, but no matter how large his area is, it is impossible to accommodate the entire Kunlun Mansion, or even the entire ten states.

"So since ancient times, the countless immortal spirit caves in this Kunlun Mountain have been a must for cultivators. Because the battle caused by the battle for the Spirit Land Cave Mansion happened almost all the time, this kind of long-term fighting not only made the lives of the ten states miserable, but also caused some sects to lose many young monks with potential.

"For this reason, several ancient sects led by the Mixed Yuan Sect jointly created this Shanhai Society, which restrained the original chaotic fighting under the rules, which could not only reduce the casualties among cultivators, but also allow powerful sects and sects to obtain the qualification to establish a sect dojo in Kunlun Mountain. ”

After saying so much in one breath, the storyteller was a little dry, so he stopped and took a sip of tea.

"The sect that won in the Shanhai Guild can still set up a dojo in Kunlun Mountain? Old man, are you kidding us, I have lived for such a long time, why haven't I heard of it?"

A young monk dressed in fine clothes scoffed.

"Shaoxia, you don't know anything. ”

The storyteller didn't care about the young man's ridicule.

"About a thousand years ago, this rule continued, until a thousand years ago, the first major sect in the ten states of the mixed Yuan sect fell apart, Kunlun fell into a three-hundred-year melee, after the melee subsided, Kunlun Mansion began to be controlled by the seven great families, and after that, the Shanhai Society did not have the reward of allowing the establishment of a dojo. ”

The storyteller told the story.

"I'm afraid you made it all up, a storyteller, for a few rewards, you can make up anything. ”

The young monk sneered.

"Shaoxia has wronged me, don't look at me like this, when I was young, I also created a fame, but once I fell into the realm, there was nothing. ”

The storyteller let out a long sigh.

However, a beggar old man in tattered clothes who relied on storytelling to make some money actually kept saying that he had made a name for himself when he was young, and it became a joke in the eyes of these drinkers in the restaurant.

There was immediately laughter in the restaurant.

What he said just now seemed even less convincing to everyone.

"Laugh, laugh what, yes, what, what, good, funny?"

In the midst of this laughter, the voice of a slurred woman suddenly sounded.

Although the woman's voice has a big tongue, her voice is as crisp as a yellow bird, which is very beautiful, which forms a sharp contrast with the rude and rich man's voice in this restaurant, which attracts the attention of many drinkers.

Everyone followed the sound and found that it was a woman in a yellow shirt with crimson cheeks and drunken eyes, who was half-lying on the wine table, picking up a small jar of wine and pouring it into her mouth.

Although the woman in the yellow shirt looked drunk, her eyebrows, eyes, face and figure were impeccable, with a pair of drunken peach blossom eyes, and her eyes were even more sparkling at this time.

Just now, because of the commotion in the restaurant, a group of people didn't notice the existence of this woman, and many people were stunned for a while.

"What are you looking at? A bunch of ...... Gurg...... Waste, even, even the origin of the Shanhai Society, I don't know, yet, it's not as good as an old man. ”

The woman in the yellow shirt burped and scolded everyone.

"Where did the girl get in, she is so uneducated. ”

"Say we're rubbish, what are you? ”

This sound of waste immediately angered a group of arrogant cultivators in the restaurant.

"Get drunk in broad daylight, I don't think you're a waste, you're a man's plaything. ”

Someone even laughed and humiliated.

And with this person at the beginning, more drinkers began to coax, and they all drank a lot of wine, and the restaurant was full of foul language for a while.

Even some bold and womanizers walked directly to the woman in the yellow shirt and prepared to do something.

"Plaything, who else would dare to play with this girl. ”

The drunkenness on the face of the woman in the yellow shirt seemed to have subsided a little, she got up, and directly pulled out the sword at her waist, and with a "bang" the long sword came out of the sheath, and the sharp sword qi directly cut a sword mark on the horizontal wood on the beam, and the cultivator who was a little closer was directly scraped out of the blood mark by the sword qi on his face.