Chapter 215: Spectacular Mountain View
It was the first time for Lingxi to see such a magnificent mountain, and she closed her mouth in shock, deeply fascinated by the sight in front of her.
The black mountain that I saw on the border of Yu gave people a hazy feeling, an illusion that they did not dare to take a step forward.
And this Wujian Mountain has a kind of silent and magnificent beauty, which makes people can't help but walk towards it to appreciate its scenery.
Wujian Mountain is in the territory of Yu Kingdom, few people know about it, and Bai Junqian only knew about it after living in Ying Country for a period of time before. And almost everyone in the Yingguo country knows about this Wujian Mountain.
It is famous all over the world, not only because of the repeated talents, but also because the scenery is beautiful.
Some people come here from thousands of miles away, just to see the Wujian Mountain, once someone commented: "If there are immortals in the world, it must be in the Wujian Mountain, and the Wujian Mountain is a fairy trace." ”
As he was advancing, Yan Shenhan opened his mouth towards Kirito and asked, "Why didn't your sect master come out to greet him personally." His words seem to have been brewing for a long time.
Lingxi and Yin were a little immersed in it, and the Kirito's eyes were lowered and he chuckled, and his tone was still calm and could not hear the emotion, "The sect master already knew that the second young master would come to him, so he was already ready." ”
Hearing this, Yan Shenhan just replied lightly: "I already knew?" But his eyes were already a little shaken.
When Bai Junqian on the side heard such a conversation, they only felt that they were fighting in secret.
After all, when he was a teenager, the second young master of the Yan family, who was the sect master of the Freedom Sect, did not come out to greet him in person, and when he knew about the cult earlier, he did not take the initiative to inform the Yan family, and his heart was suspicious.
I don't know how long it will take, until I finish this staircase, Bai Junqian and them can resist the sword.
Outside of this Five Swords Mountain, there is an invisible barrier that protects it, which has been preserved since the founding of the school.
In fact, the vast majority of sects have enchantment guards, because not every corner of the sect is guarded, and if there are unknown or monsters entering, it will cause unpredictable consequences.
Of course, on the one hand, the barrier can prevent outsiders from entering, and on the other hand, it can restrict the entry and exit of people in the sect at will.
Wujian Mountain has no above restrictions on the entry and exit of sect disciples, but the security still has to be done, and some altar masters do it from time to time.
After Kirito cast a spell on a piece of air, he saw some silver light appear in front of Bai Junqian.
Immediately after, he pulled out the sword at his waist, began to resist the sword, and said to Bai Junqian: "From here, you can control the sword, please go for so long." ”
Soon, their group arrived at the gate of Wuze Peak, Wujian Mountain only has the gate of Wuze Peak, and there is only a small gate on other individual peaks, which is also the difference between the main peak and the secondary peak.
Bai Junqian and his party controlled the sword to land smoothly, and then put away the saber as requested, and Kirito led them towards the door.
I saw that at the entrance to Wuzefeng, there were two rows of disciples guarding, one on the left and one on the left, and each of them had different costumes and characteristics.
When the group of them walked to the gate, Kirito just waved his hand at those disciples, smiled flatly, and didn't say anything, and those disciples just bent down respectfully and gave up.
Continuing to walk forward, they saw a wide square facing the mountain gate, and in the center of the square was a large hall, which was about six or seven floors, showing an overwhelming momentum.
In the wide gray-white square, there were many young disciples of Wujian Mountain wearing similar clothes and practicing swordsmanship and charms, both men and women.
Around the main hall, there are many roads leading to other places, and on both sides of the road, all kinds of flowers and plants are planted. And not far from these roads, there are many attic halls and temples of different shapes.
Standing at the gate of the mountain, Bai Junqian and his party felt that the mountain was filled with countless invisible sword qi, on the one hand, it was released by the cultivators on the mountain, and on the other hand, it was originally contained in the mountain body of Wujian Mountain, giving people a powerful coercion.
Then, Bai Junqian and his party continued to walk into the main hall, but before Bai Junqian and them entered, a person came from a mountain peak in the distance, and after landing on the ground, he put away his sword, and his movements were very skillful.
The man looked to be in his forties, his face was slightly dull yellow, and his clothes looked different from those ordinary disciples, and even the aura he gave was different.
Kirito greeted this person's arrival, staring at this person with a pair of eyes and shouting, "Master of Minghai Gate." ”
It turned out that the person who came was the master of the Xihai Gate in the Xiaoyao faction, and he was responsible for the safety of the mountain, and all the guests who came to visit were generally confirmed by him, as well as arranged for the guests' food and lodging.
Bai Junqian also saluted respectfully with Kirito, but Yan Shenhan kept raising his head, he didn't need to do this.
For a moment, this Minghai Gate Lord was eyeing Bai Junqian and them, although he allowed Yan Shenhan and his guards to enter, but he was still extremely wary of Bai Junqian and them.
It may also be aware of the profundity of their cultivation.
Ming Hai frowned, and muttered in the air, "Breath?" Then, his eyes swept towards Bai Junqian and Lingxi, quickly probing them.
This kind of exploration technique is unique to the master of the Five Swords Mountain.
After a while, the Minghai Sect Master withdrew his gaze, and under his investigation, he found that there was nothing special about Bai Junqian and Lingxi. It's just that the breath is a little different from ordinary people, and he can't detect the soul of the soul.
At the beginning, he cared about the little evil aura on Ling Xi and Bai Junqian's body.
In fact, this kind of exploration technique is only to probe the other party's aura and whether it is demonic.
"They're my friends, let them in. The deep sea said to him with an almost commanding voice.
After a while, Ming Hai didn't say anything more, and when Lingxi continued to walk forward, his eyes were always staring at Lingxi, and he stayed on Lingxi's body for a little longer.
What made him feel strange was that he felt that he couldn't see through Lingxi, and he didn't detect anything unusual from Lingxi's body, but he just felt that something was wrong.
Looking at Bai Junqian and them walking away, Ming Hai did not continue to dwell on this, but followed behind them.
Under the leadership of Kirito, Bai Junqian and his party began to enter the magnificent hall.
As soon as I entered the main hall, there was only the fragrance of the wood and the crisp sound of some wind chimes. When Bai Junqian's eyes came into contact with the scenes in the main hall, they sighed even more.
The ornate mahogany palace lamps hang above the beams of the main hall, and the yellow tassels ripple in the wind, giving people a feeling of rippling hearts.
But when Bai Junqian saw those tables and chairs, he had to sigh at the richness of Wujian Mountain.
The reason is that the tables and chairs are more or less inlaid with some golden gold edges, and those wine glasses are even more golden, and there are some precious stones attached to them, which really looks luxurious.
But after observing it like this, the most mysterious thing is the figure behind the row of bead curtains.
The bead curtain made a crisp sound under the wind, and the figure of the person on the other side of the bead curtain was so faintly presented in front of everyone.
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