"On April 14 next year, the Chunyang Palace will hold a mountain gate ceremony in advance?"

After receiving the letter, Xuanguan Daojun's white eyebrows furrowed, and he was silent for a long time.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?" After sending the letter, seeing that the head of the house looked different, Xuan Jing Daojun asked tentatively.

"Come and see!" Xuanguan Daojun handed the letter to Xuanjing Daojun, frowning, "What is Xiao Zhangjiao thinking? It doesn't hurt to open the mountain in advance, but it is really incomprehensible to open the mountain gate at this juncture." ”

Xuanjing Daojun hurriedly glanced at the letter a few times, and said suspiciously: "In the battle of Jinshan, Xiao Zhangjiao is famous all over the world, and he already has the nickname of Pure Yang Sword Venerable. After that, there was another Zoroastrian Sect to attack the Jade Void Peak, and the Pure Yang Palace won a complete victory, and the battle beheaded the Guardian Ming King Chang Wushuang, and the momentum was unmatched for a while. Take advantage of this opportunity to open the mountain in advance and recruit heroes from all over the world, why not?"

"It's not that simple!" Xuanguan Daojun sighed softly.

"That day, Brother Huayang Daoist said that the Five Poisons Sect Leader Qu Li made a move, Daomen and the White Horse Temple had a big battle, both sides had injuries, the Qu Sect Master brazenly killed Guangmiao, who had a double golden body, and seriously injured Guanghe, the master of Qiyun Pagoda, who had a triple golden body, until he was blocked by the Reclining Jade Buddha, although it would not hurt the White Horse Temple, but it also got some real evidence, and the White Horse Temple did not dare to come out lightly in a short period of time. ”

"As for the Shaolin and Lingyin Temples, even if the mountain is closed after the ninety-nine, with the Ming monk as a person, it is said that the temple will be closed for three years, that is, there will be no less than one day, and we will not be able to start the war lightly in a short time. ”

"It is foreseeable that in the past three years, there will probably not be any big disputes and twists and turns in the Central Plains Martial Arts. Now that Zoroastrianism is invading the east, it is aggressive, and there is no great enemy in the east of Kunlun. Xiao Zhangjiao actually endured such a good opportunity? Is it his style?"

"Besides, although on the surface the Central Plains Martial Arts will be calm for a while, there is still an undercurrent surging underneath, and the Pure Yang Palace is on the cusp of the limelight, wantonly recruiting talents from all over the world, but I don't know which one of them may be the enemy's spies?

Xuan Jing Daojun was suddenly dumbfounded, and pondered for a long time, only to feel that the senior brother seemed to be making a fuss, and asked tentatively at the moment: "Regarding the matter of worshipping fire, Xiao Zhangjiao may have other plans." As for the mountain gate ceremony, it will not be opened next year, and it will not be opened the year after next year? If someone wants to mix sand, how can they easily guard against it?"

Xuanguan Daojun glanced at his junior brother, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said with a smile: "What the senior brother said is that maybe I am worried about the sky......

On the top of the old sky of Qingcheng Mountain, Huayang Jianjun handed over a letter to the doorman, nodded and said: "Reply to Kunlun, just say that the poor road will definitely come at that time!"

The same situation was played out one by one in the gates of each avenue. After receiving the letter, the Shaolin Temple Mingxing Zen Master and others were worried.

"Is the Pure Yang Palace going to expand again?"

"Now the momentum of the Pure Yang Palace is not trivial, and it is not weak compared to Shaolin, if it is allowed to further expand its power, I am afraid that the position of Shaolin will not be guaranteed!"

The first Mingfa Zen master of the Luohan Hall laughed and said, "Go! The poor monk and the senior brother go to watch the ceremony together!"

The first Mingkong Zen master of the Bodhi Academy, Sen Ran, said: "What's the point of going? My Shaolin has been famous for thousands of years, how can a new force easily shake it? If you don't go, you will teach the world to laugh, just say that I Shaolin is afraid of him in the Pure Yang Palace!"

Zen Master Mingxing thought more far-reaching, pondered for a long time, and slowly shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Mingfa can go alone!"

"Oh?" all the old monks looked surprised, and they all turned their gazes.

At the edge of a dark and deep waterhole in Miaojiang, Yu Nanshu hugged his knees and was sitting quietly by the water. Suddenly, she stretched out her arm, and an emerald green bird fluttered and landed in her palm.

"Pure Yang Mountain Gate Ceremony, invite the song to teach subjective etiquette?"

Yu Nanshu looked a little hesitant, hesitated for a moment, burned the silk paper in his hand, gently stroked the bird's feathers, and said with a smile: "It's hard for you to report the news, I'll go back and find a way to inform the Qu sect leader!"

The Tang Family Fort in the night is magnificent, a team of Tang family children who patrol the night have taken over the guards of the previous class, the four-gate suspension bridge has been slowly pulled up, but a giant eagle has quietly glided into the fort from mid-air.

Yuxu Peak, the lights in the White Tiger Hall were bright, and Song Shujian was standing in the inner hall, twisting a thin branch in his hand, and he was stunned in front of a huge sand table.

"Presumably, those famous and surnamed sects have already received the letter...... Hearing that the Pure Yang Palace is open, I don't know what kind of reaction these forces will make? It's interesting to think about!"

Hurried footsteps sounded behind him, and Li Chengyuan's figure appeared at the door.

"Has the news been spread?" Song Shujian didn't look back, still putting his hands behind his back, and asked lightly.

"It's all spread out!" Li Chengyuan said with a smile, "The counties in the northwest are our one-third of an acre of land, and naturally everyone knows it." As for Jiangnan, Beidi, Central Plains, Southern Xinjiang and other places, they have also sent their own people, and it is bound to make everyone in the Central Plains martial arts known!"

"That's fine!" Song Shujian nodded, the thin branch turned around his fingertips a few times, and then asked, "What does Elder Xie say about the content and arrangement of the assessment?"

"The three levels of mental skill, perseverance, and machine change are already being arranged, and those who pass these three levels will be tested by the master himself!"

"Very good!" Song Shujian turned around with a smile, "It's been a long time since there has been no fresh blood in the Pure Yang Palace, and having some new genius disciples will also be a touch to you!"

"Touched, non-existent!" Li Chengyuan grinned, "Not to mention the talented geniuses such as the senior brother and the second senior brother, even the fifth junior brother and the sixth senior sister are also rare geniuses in the world, don't say it's them, even if it's me Li Chengyuan, as a personal disciple of the master, how many people in the world can match?"

Seeing Li Chengyuan's arrogant face, Song Shujian couldn't help but laugh dumbly, slapped a branch on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Get out! I haven't seen much improvement in my ability, but this bragging ability is extraordinary! If I had known that you would die like this and would not have repented, I would have kicked you out of the Tayan Ride in the first place......"

After driving away Li Chengyuan, Song Shujian calmed down again, walked out of the White Tiger Hall, looked at the sunset that was as red as blood, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself: "I'm afraid that someone has already started to plan in many ways, so it's okay! The enemy hiding under the water is much more troublesome than coming out of the water, so let me take a look at my Pure Yang Palace's ability to smelt and alchemize!"

His gaze was incomparably deep, and he looked towards the extreme west, and chuckled: "The great talent in charge of the sect, how can you ordinary people imagine it?"

At this time, Xiao Qianli was standing outside a small town, leisurely looking at the stars in the distance.

This place is already the territory of the right part of Xianbei, and along here all the way to the west for dozens of miles, it is the Bogda Peak in the later generations.

The eastern foothills of Tianshan Mountain!