Reviving the Mountain Gate Chapter 11 Tourists

In the next few days, Zhou Xiang will regularly deal with the affairs of the door, and in addition to meditating in his spare time, he will tell Shen Wanqing about the bitterness of parting, and say some interesting things about his own observations.

It has been seven days since Zhou Xiang returned in the blink of an eye, and Fang City has also become independent from the Sanqingmen formation and has become completely open.

Chen Chaoran specially arranged for the monks to store hundreds of bottles of ordinary pills, dozens of bottles of first-grade pills, ten bottles of second-grade pills, and two bottles of third-grade pills that Shen Lao had refined in the pill shop, and arranged for the outer disciples and mortal men to prepare to welcome the foreign monks in the newly built teahouse tavern in Fang City. This is also Zhou Xiang they discussed, since those people are going to come to visit and sigh about the encounter of Sanqingmen on the seventh day, then they might as well take it as an opportunity, not only to publicize the news of Sanqingmen's rebirth, but also to pull the first batch of customers.

When the first rays of sunlight shone on the earth in the morning, there were many monks in all directions, or groups of three or five, or single swords, slowly rushing towards the place where the Sanqing Gate was.

One of the monks was very eye-catching, and among them was a young man in a white shirt and black boots, accompanied by a beautiful woman with a beautiful figure and a slender figure, who was now holding the sleeves of the young man's robe and leaning on each other like a weak and boneless person.

One of the short and fat monks in the crowd said, "Young Sect Master, how fortunate we are to witness the final end of a first-class force with our own eyes. According to the historical records, these Sanqing Sects were first-class sects in Muyang District thousands of years ago, who knew that their descendants were so unbearable, and they would fall into the situation of extinction in the blink of an eye for hundreds of years, which is really a pity!"

"What's this? The Heavenly Tribulation has not been achieved for thousands of years, and even the Avatar Cultivators have fallen several times over the centuries, not to mention the sect that is only maintained by two Jindan Monks. Mortals have a saying: Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. Since there are first-class forces like the Sanqing Sect that have fallen and scattered, there should also be sects like our Liuhe Sect that have gradually risen to become new first-class forces. As the saying goes, the country has metabolism, and the generation has talented people. Under the wise leadership of our Young Sect Master, our Liuhe Sect will definitely be powerful in the Nine Realms and make a name for itself!" another scrawny monk patted.

"Hehe!" the beautiful woman next to the young sect master laughed twice when she heard this, "The young sect master's subordinates are really both civil and military, and they are full of exports! The slave family admires it tightly! Today, the Sanqingmen and his party, the young sect master must be using this to warn the disciples not to steal and play tricks, and everything is to cultivate and protect the interests of the sect, otherwise it will be the end of the Sanqingmen!"

"Well said! Senior Sister's words really speak to my heart, no wonder the Young Sect Master has a soft spot for Senior Sister!" Someone immediately complimented.

The nun smiled slightly when she heard this, which immediately amazed the audience.

"Only a day like the young sect master can be paired with the senior sister, and the young sect master's natal magic weapon is the Feihong Sword, thinking that the prophecy of 'Feihong out, the heavenly opportunity appears' must be on the young sect master, but the time has not yet come. When the time comes, the young sect master will definitely be able to become famous all over the world, and my Liuhe Sect will also soar into the sky and become a blockbuster!"

"That's right! The young sect master has advanced to the late stage of foundation building at the age of two hundred, and he is really a genius that has not been encountered in a thousand years, and the Feihong Sword Master is naturally none other than the young sect master!"

The few Qi refining and foundation building monks who were surrounding the young sect master kept talking about sycophants, and the young sect master grabbed the slender waist of the female cultivator next to him fiercely when he heard it, and he laughed unconsciously.

"Who am I babbling over here, it turns out to be the young sect master of the Liuhe Sect!" At this moment, several figures appeared in the distance and leaned over to this side. The leader was dressed in a black shirt and was stout, accompanied by several monks, who were not flying swords or knives, but puppets similar to birds and cranes.

When the young sect master of the Liuhe Sect heard this, his face showed a look of anger, and the arm holding the slender waist of the female cultivator was also retracted. All the disciples of the Liuhe Sect stopped their magic weapons one after another, and looked at the flying monks, many of whom had already begun to curse in their mouths.

"It turned out to be Brother Lu Lin and the birds of the Five Elements Sect!" the Young Sect Master of the Liuhe Sect opened his mouth to beckon.

"Haha! Riding these featherless birds every day, aren't they birdmen?" the cultivators of the Liuhe Sect laughed one after another.

"Presumptuous!" the strong man named Lu Lin, the leader of the black-shirted monks, shouted, and the wooden bird under his feet spoke, and a crisp and loud roar shook the four wilds!

The monks of the Liuhe Sect who faced this bird were shocked to the point that their eardrums were bulging, their brains were buzzing, and their spiritual power in their bodies was disordered, and two monks with slightly lower cultivation could not even control the flying swords, so they planted them directly to the ground.

"Stop!" With a move of the young sect master's right hand, a black flag painted with six points was waved in the wind, and the wave isolated the Liuhe Sect cultivators from Lu Lin and his group, and the Liuhe Sect monks stabilized their positions, and the two disciples also controlled the flying sword and flew back.

"Haha, that's all the Liuhe Sect can do!" Lu Lin laughed along with the monk beside him.

"Lu Lin! Everyone is going to visit Sanqingmen today, so I won't worry about you, and I will definitely look good when I compete on Fufa Mountain next year!"

"Waiting for you at any time!" Lu Lin said with disdain on his face.

"Haha! The two brothers came early!" At this moment, another voice sounded from the side, and I saw a flying boat coming slowly, and then stopped in front of the two monks. On the bow of the boat, a monk dressed in a green robe with a "Cui" character on the cuffs and neckline was standing there looking at the people below.

Seeing the visitor, the young sect master of the Liuhe Sect and Na Lulin hurriedly changed their faces, clasped their fists and saluted: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Cui Hai, hello!"

"Haha!" Cui Hai returned the salute, "I calculated that there would be many monks coming to see the old site of Sanqingmen today, but I didn't expect that Sect Master Yuan Shao and Master Lu Shao would have such Yaxing." ”

After saying that, Cui Hai said hello, and two monks, a man and a woman, came down from the flying boat.

Lu Lin hurriedly stepped forward to give a salute: "It turns out that Cui Hao and Cui Ying, two junior brothers and sisters, are also here, and they will be fortunate to meet!"

Sect Master Yuan Shao also stepped forward to greet the two monks.

Cui Hao and Cui Ying returned the salute one by one, that Cui Hao cultivated in the early stage of building the foundation, and his body was still childish, but he showed the appearance of a young man. Cui Ying is the eighth layer of Qi training, dressed as a girl.

Let the two of them laugh, they wanted to come alone, but the two younger siblings had to follow along, so they took them. Cui Hai explained.

"Where, where! How dare we be disrespectful to Brother Cui! On the contrary, we envy your style of taking a flying boat for ordinary travel, and only a big family like the Cui family can be so arrogant!" Lu Lin complimented as he stood on the bird.

"Hehe! Little meaning, this is just an object that the elders in the door let my brother play with for a few days, a flying boat with hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, how can I afford it. Cui Hai said modestly, but there was a complacent look on his face, "Okay! It's not too early, why don't we go to Sanqingmen together!

Everyone just set off, and with the Cui family monks with them, the Five Elements Sect and the Liuhe Sect naturally couldn't quarrel, and they all gathered around the three monks of the Cui family to make friends.

Along the way, in addition to Cui Hai and them, there were also many disciples of scattered cultivators and smaller forces who flew towards Sanqingmen.

When he was still a few miles away from Sanqingmen, Cui Hai was the first to notice the abnormality: "No! I remember that Sanqingmen was in front of me, and there was no obstruction." You can see it from the air for miles, but why is there no trace of it right now?"

When they heard what he said, they all looked at each other, and saw that on the plain ahead, there was a lush forest, and there were no houses or buildings in sight, but many monks stopped in front of them, as if they were looking for something, and some monks changed directions and fell towards a certain place.

"I also remember correctly, the front is indeed the territory of Sanqingmen, but why did it become this scene!" Lu Linqi said.

"Wouldn't it be that when the Sanqing Sect was disbanded, everyone demolished the house and sold the spirit stones, right?" explained a disciple of the Liuhe Sect.

"Haha!" Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter, and even Cui Hai, Lu Lin, and Yuan Shao Sect Master couldn't help but laugh.

The female cultivator beside Sect Master Yuan giggled a few times, the flower branches trembled, and her chest kept rubbing against the arm of the Young Sect Master, she glanced at the monk who had just spoken, and the person was a little confused at the moment.

After a while, the crowd flew to the edge of the woods. Only then did I realize that the ground was simply an undeveloped primeval woodland, and there was no trace of houses or human activities.

The puppet of the Crane Mechanism under the feet of a certain Five Elements Sect monk spread its wings and flew towards the woods below, but there were a few turns halfway through, and finally returned to the sky.

"Huh! strange!" the monk muttered when he saw Lu Lin's cultivators.

"What did Lu Cai discover?" Lu Lin asked.

"I was flying in a straight line just now, why did I fly back in a blink of an eye?" Lu Cai wondered.