Luoxia Mountains.

The name of the mountain range is taken from the meaning of 'nine days of morning sun falling on the world'.

Spanning the territory of Tianchu, Dajin, Nanyue and Beizhao, it is the largest peak mountain range in Tiannan.

The entire Luoxia Mountain Range stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and the radius is full of primeval jungle, where birds of prey and wild beasts are endless, and people are inaccessible.

Occasionally, there are rumors of woodcutters and hunters claiming to have seen fairies and demons, which adds a bit of mystery to this place.

But secular people naturally can't imagine that in the depths of the Luoxia Mountain Range, there is an immortal gate that has existed for thousands of years.

That is, the Aoba Gate, the first of the three immortal gates of the Tiannan Cultivation Realm.

In a certain part of the mountain range, a very wide area, there are clouds and mist all year round, and the miasma is pervasive, and even the wild beasts and birds of prey in the mountains do not want to approach.

But in fact, this place was covered by a huge formation prohibition, and everything that was seen by the naked eye was just an illusion.

Within the scope of the formation prohibition, three thousand-meter giant peaks looked at each other in the distance, and a huge hall stood majestically in the middle, with a majestic momentum.

Among the mountains, pavilions, courtyards and palaces, row upon row, dotted with dots.

This is where the mountain gate of the Aoba Gate is located, and it covers a radius of nearly 100 miles, far exceeding the area of a castle in the secular world.

However, after thousands of years of development and growth, the depth of the three major sects is unimaginable, and it is naturally not comparable to the secular regime.

The current owner of the Aoba Gate, She Guandao, is more than a hundred years old, but he still looks like a middle-aged man, with three strands of long hair hanging down his chin, and his appearance is threatening.

She Guan Dao has the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building, and is calm by nature, does not leak a drop of water, and takes care of the sect is thriving.

Therefore, She Guandao's prestige in the door is extremely high, and his brothers and sisters of the same generation, as well as his disciples, are extremely convinced of him.

However, this Shemen master, who has always been calm and serious, is smiling at this time and sitting on the main seat of the main hall of the sect.

On both sides of the main hall, there were more than a dozen monks in the foundation building period in different costumes, and these people were the various hall masters, hall masters, and stewards of the Aoba Gate.

She Guandao stroked his long beard and asked, "Senior Brother Zhao, have many matters been arranged for today's entrance ceremony?

"Master of the Sect, all the Dharma Protector disciples of the Dharma Protector Hall have all been sent to guard the inside and outside of the sect, and at the same time, they have respectfully asked Master Pu and Uncle Bai to go out of the customs and go to the mountain gate to sit in the big array of the mountain gate to ensure that nothing goes wrong!"

On the far left, a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard walked out, holding his hand and saluting, reporting the situation to She Guandao.

This person is Zhao Wuyan, the master of the Aoba Gate Dharma Protector Hall, who has the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building.

In the Dharma Protector Hall under Zhao Wuyan, all of them are Dharma Protector disciples above the middle stage of foundation building, and they are the elite core of the Aoba Sect, and they are responsible for guarding the safety of the sect.

Therefore, the Lord of the Dharma Protector Hall is a position with great power and responsibility, and Zhao Wuyan, who sits in this position, is basically equivalent to the No. 2 real power figure in the Aoba Gate.

"That's fine! Recently, there have been quite a few mountains and rains in the cultivation realm, and the old ancestor and his old man are nowhere to be found, so it is better to take more precautions!"

Zhao Wuyan said in a condensed voice: "Please rest assured, my Dharma Protector Hall is ready for battle!"

"Hmm!" She Guandao nodded, as if he remembered something, and turned his head to look at the old man surnamed Qin in the Law Enforcement Hall, "Senior Brother Qin, has there been any change in the recent changes of the somewhat strange new entry cultivator that Deacon Zou told you before?"

"Sect Master!" the old man surnamed Qin got up and said, "In the past few days, I have asked Senior Brother Xia of the Hundred Machine Academy to keep an eye on that kid, it is said that this person has not been anything unusual!"

Speaking of this, the old man surnamed Qin added: "No matter what the purpose of this son is, in the future, with my deacon hall staring at him, he won't be able to make any big waves when measuring his cultivation at the ninth level of the Qi refining period!"

"That's fine!" She Guandao pondered for a moment, and then said, "For the sake of safety, Senior Brother Qin, in the name of the Deacon Hall, you arranged for this son to take care of the medicine garden, this errand is enough to drain his energy, and I want to make him have no time to take care of him!"

"Yes!"

The old man surnamed Qin gave a salute and sat back in his place.

Everything was arranged, She Guandao smiled, got up and walked outside the hall.

All the hall masters, hall masters, and stewards all followed each other and came out one after another.

Naturally, the owner of the Aoba Gate mentioned himself.

So what is he doing?

Drink!

That's right! At this time, the absurd people are drinking and talking.

Baiji Academy.

Located in the center of the entire courtyard house, the largest blue brick house.

Akira Wudao and the gray-shirted old man with a strange temperament sat cross-legged opposite each other, and the table in front of him was full of snacks.

The gray-shirted old man raised his head and poured down a glass of wine, smacked his lips, and said unfinished: "Although this wine is not as good as spirit wine, it is also considered a top product in the secular world, and non-royal nobles can't enjoy it, and I don't know where you got this kid from! Could it be that your kid was born in a famous and noble family in the secular world?"

"Uncle Xia laughed!" "Huang Wudao raised his glass and saluted the gray-shirted old man, "My nephew and nephew have been orphaned since I was a child, and I accidentally stepped into the immortal path, where was I born in a famous nobleman!"

"This wine is just a gift from a child of a prominent family that my nephew once befriended!"

The words of the desolate and unscrupulous are naturally a pretext, in fact, this wine was obtained from the old county Wang Yan in the hands of heaven when he was hiding in the palace of the prince of Yunzhong County.

Yan Zaitian is addicted to wine, so he hoards a large number of tribute wines from various countries.

After getting acquainted with him, Huang Wudao often begged for altars, but there was a lot left in the media space.

And since three days ago, a group of newly promoted beginners have been brought to this Hundred Machine Academy, and they are not allowed to wander around.

As a result, most of the people stayed in the green house, most of them were in retreat, and there were few people to see.

But the desolate road is a special case, although they are not allowed to wander around the door, but as long as they do not leave the confines of the Hundred Machine Courtyard, all movements are free.

So Huang Wudao has not been idle in the past few days, scurrying around in the courtyard group of the Hundred Machine Courtyard, coming and going, but he accidentally talked to the gray-shirted old man.

As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, and you can't have a banquet without wine.

Under the absurd stalking, and deliberate flattery, he successfully made a drinking friend like the gray-shirted old man.

Perhaps it was the absurd and uninhibited temperament, and the appetite of the gray-shirted old man allowed the two to often borrow wine to talk to each other.

After three rounds of drinking, he was slightly drunk.

The gray-shirted old man put down the wine cup in his hand and raised his voice: "Calculate the time, this introductory ceremony is about to start, you kid can't catch up, but it's too late!"

"It's okay!" said with a smile, "There are a thousand glasses of wine for a confidant, and the entrance ceremony is not good!"

"You kid is bold, I won't accompany you, old man, don't blame the sect when you arrive, and hurt the old man to eat Gueger!" The gray-shirted old man blew his beard and glared, "Hurry up and let the old man go to the ceremony!"

"Alas, it's really boring! Master and nephew are going here!"

With an unhappy expression, he got up and walked towards the door.

Just as he was about to step through the door, the voice of the gray-shirted old man came from behind him.

"The old man has been staring at you for the past few days, although the old man has fooled you in the past, but you kid had better be more restrained in the future, otherwise you will lose yourself one day if you can't keep it!

The expression of the desolate Wudao froze for a moment, but it quickly disappeared, and he turned around and arched his hand: "Thank you Uncle Xia for your warning!

"You know what you know!"

Looking at the back of the desolate departure, the gray-shirted old man didn't know what to remember, and sighed.