Mid-autumn in October!

Hundred grass and vermilion, ten thousand trees are fragrant, wild and fragrant, green willow brushes the ground, the red word tree falls, the peach and plum are fragrant early, the good fruit is fruitful, and the flowers of Heshan are slightly blooming.

In the season of Chong'a, on the festival of Shaohua's good year, Mao Zhenhuang took 432 Guanlou Sect foundation repairs to step on the deadline to come to this world-famous mountain.

"This is Juqu Mountain?"

Guan Hengpan sat on the crowned crane, and turned his head to Mao Zhenhuang in a daze.

Thousands of peaks open halberd, ten thousand open screens, the sun reflects the light light lock cui, the clouds are cold and green, the birch is lush, the cloth leaves are hanging yin, Qiao Song is very beautiful, leaning on the cliff and pointing fingers.

The smoke is scattered, and the sun and the moon shake the light.

The canopy is covered, and the spirit is lost.

It's not close but it's also a sense of God!

Looking up, the sky is vast and the universe is boundless, and I ask where is the sky of the wild goose?

Looking down, the land is vast and red and dusty, and the spring and autumn period changes Vientiane's life.

The heart travels thousands of people, and the spirit of heaven and earth is together, like a fairyland of the sky.

It is such a mountain that throws off the eight hundred streets of Sushan, and it is full of a trace of holy breath when it comes into view, so that Guan Heng can't believe that there is a legendary famous mountain in front of him, and he thinks that he has taken the wrong way and came to the Great Sect to explain Youwei.

"That's how it should be!"

Why have people been shocked by mountains?

This mountain was the only large-scale Xuanjing vein in the eastern part of Zhongzhou 1,500 years ago, so Huayang Tianzong prospered because of this mountain, and even more prosperous because of this mountain.

The world has another name for this mountain, Huayang Realm!

It is also a title with a sense of awe.

There was a poem:

The savage incense is a song, and the green forest hugs Biwan everywhere.

The pheasant in the city is far away, and the rock flowers want to move the birds.

The fifth watch is going to be old, and the half-schedule passengers have not been returned.

I am very happy that the Danjing of Tianshi is there, and the tracks are still mossy spots.

There are also poems:

One peak is higher than the top of the peak, and it is suspected that there are thousands of roads separated from the dust.

Looking down at the smoke and clouds, there is no way to climb the rosewood.

The world has changed Emperor Jiaping, who is underground and who is singing the sky.

Chen Ji is reckless today, and they have been passed down by teachers one after another.

Mao Zhenhuang is only profound about these two poems that write about the mountain, and all the poems in the Guanlou Zongshu Pavilion that are related to this mountain are not thousand, and there are more than eight hundred.

This is a mountain where songs are endless, and books are endless!

Standing for 1,500 years, I don't know how many Zhongzhou powers have asked in this immortal mountain, and there are countless poems and immortals who have left ink works for the world.

At this time, this mountain has long been out of the category of the human world in Mao Zhenhuang's eyes, and it is the most sacred place in his heart.

"There are two cities in Taiping, we are going to the Tianshi Mandala, but master, you look at the big city below, where can you distinguish between the Golden Mandala and the Tianshi Mandala?"

Guan Heng looked at the big city under the sky and smiled bitterly, it is better not to read books than to believe in books, only when you are there is an immersive scene can you know what kind of mountain Juqu Mountain is, and how big is this Taiping City in Jurong County.

He felt that Zhu Youqi, the monarch of the Great Liang Kingdom, could move the capital from the "horns" to this glorious city, which was the atmosphere that the capital of the king of a country should have.

"Such a holy place, if you can distinguish between the Golden Tandala and the Tianshi Mandala in thousands of years, there will be ghosts, but it is absolutely right to go south, and it must be right to go where there are many people. ”

The country of Daliang is the capital of Daliang, and the city below is the capital of the eastern part of Zhongzhou, it is normal to be big, and it is normal to be brilliant.

After patting and sitting down with Butterfly Tail Longqing, Mao Zhenhuang took the lead in stabbing towards the south of the city under the mountain, and that place seemed to be bustling with activity!

I thought it was good, but Mao Zhenhuang had just arrived at the edge of the city first, and the butterfly-tailed Long Qing under his buttocks fell straight down with a sad sound.

Forbidden space!

Mao Zhenhuang pulled the reins in his hand and rowed out behind him with the giant fish.

It wasn't until Butterfly Tail Long Qing jumped out of this forbidden sky domain that Mao Zhenhuang glanced back, there was still a hundred meters from the ground, and he was almost smashed into a lump of meatloaf.

Before he arrived at the gate of Huayang Tianzong Mountain, he was taught a lesson.

"Master, there is a city gate three miles to the east. ”

Guan Heng glanced at the big city that couldn't see the end at all, and couldn't help but have three more points of helplessness.

This giant city is going to walk in, don't rest today, it's already night at this time, and Huayang Tianzong can go to midnight alive.

"His uncle's!"

Mao Zhenhuang rode on the butterfly-tailed dragon Qing is a scolding mother, but after glancing at Gao Cheng, he could only walk helplessly to the city gate.

The forbidden sky is the same as the hiking road!

People from other sects want to worship the mountain gate, and the mountaineering road must be climbed as long as it is, which is respect, but this is active respect, and the behavior of forbidding the sky is a bit overbearing, so that you can be passively respected.

The Guanlou Sect didn't dare to do this, and only a brilliant sect like Huayang Tianzong had such domineering.

However, this city gate is not easy to enter, the traffic is blocked and the water is impassable, and even Mao Zhenhuang saw three golden pills descending from the sky one after another, and began to line up with the flow of people to enter the city.

Mao Zhenhuang looked back at Guan Heng and said dumbfoundedly: "Uh...... Why don't we get a number too?"

Can Guanlouzong have Jindan in the tween?

"Master, do you want me to go back and ask if anyone has been here?"

Guan Heng looked at the flow of people who excluded three miles away, and he was also a little constipated, when did the monk become so worthless?

But it seems that it is so worthless here!

Mao Zhenhuang waved his hand in pain and said, "Go quickly, go quickly!"

Within a moment, Guan Heng brought the red-lipped and white-toothed Wang Jiazi to Mao Zhenhuang.

And this person's name is Wang Shuang, twenty-one years old, next to the Wang family, and he is a little thin.

But it's definitely the kind that stands out in the royal family's sideline!

At the age of twenty-one, he participated in the Huayang Tianzong Zhenglu for the second time, and the last time he participated was only eighteen years old.

And at this age, Mao Zhenhuang is still living mud in the northwest of Daliang, and Wang Daoning is only a sevenfold cultivation of the Mandate of Heaven.

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at this man named Wang Shuang and said, "You participated last year?"

Wang Shuang smiled bitterly: "Young master, I participated in it, but I was brushed off at the first level." ”

"What did you take last year?"

"A thousand questions of knowledge!"

"Cultivating Immortals to Test Knowledge?"

Mao Zhenhuang said stunned, a little incredulous!

Let a group of killers hold the pen?

If he were here this year, there was a nine-in-a-nine chance that the group behind him would be deposed.

"The official record of that year is very biased, it is very strange, after all, Huayang Tianzong needs so many hundreds of people, but the number of people who come is more than ten times. ”

Mao Zhenhuang pondered for a moment and said, "How many people were there last year?"

There are indeed few people who can pass the Huayang Tianzong Orthologue, and Mao Zhenhuang still knows that there are more than 500 foundations in four years, which is really not much!

The girder is very large, and the Wu country is not small, such as Guanlou and other sects can pull out at least fifty or sixty foundations every year, and there are two or three hundred in four years, and the remaining four sects, family and scattered cultivation, and there may even be monks from other countries, and even more like him Wang Shuang, who didn't enter four years ago and can come this year.

"Last year, more than 5,600 people participated, but Huayang Tianzong only took 563, and it is estimated that the number of people who will take this year should be about the same as last year, but looking at the current situation outside the city, there may be a little more people participating than last year. ”

The 10-to-1 acceptance rate is okay!

But I just don't know what Huayang Tianzong is taking this year's test, if it kills people.......

Hum!

But if it was like that last year, Mao Zhenhuang didn't know if he could get through.

This kind of thing has always been a common thing to explain Youwei in the Great Sect, and I don't know which crazy scholar Huayang Tianzong has drawn to explain Youwei.

"I ask you, is this the way?"

"This city is forbidden to the sky, even if the god overhaul comes, you have to walk into the city, the city has four gates, and the east gate in front of you is close. ”

The overhaul of the gods is very valuable in any place in the girder, but in this city.......

There is respect!

Well, that's all.

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at the headache and said, "Do you still know the way?"

"After entering the city, there is an eight-car wide road, go straight along the main road, and go south on the road that meets the same width until the Huayang Tianzong Peak is under the Jijin Peak, there is a large square under the mountain, which is also the destination of this place. ”

"Then you lead the way!"

After coming to this kind of big city, Mao Zhenhuang felt that he was a dirt bun, coming out of the pure village, and in his memory, only the city in Xinji County that shattered the immortal corpse was comparable to this.

And if you don't come out, you won't look foreign, and someone who is familiar with the road will take the lead, Mao Zhenhuang feels that he can have a lot of energy to put his eyes on this city.

There are not many cities in the world that can be overhauled by the gods, even the Great Liang Kingdom does not have this privilege!

However, among the people and dragons, I didn't see how prosperous the city was, and Mao Zhenhuang's good mood when he came to Taiping City was instantly destroyed by a snort.

"Big brother, it's fate to meet here!"