When Lin Yi stepped out of the teleportation array again, he shook his head, and there was no longer dizziness or other discomfort. He looked up, and it was another valley.

At the foot of the mountain opposite the teleportation array, there were no less than a thousand monks gathered, some standing and some standing, of different shapes, and many of them were looking at something from afar.

In front of me, it was not so much a valley as a huge canyon. To the south are the mountains, wooded and lush, and to the north, dozens of miles away, what is that——?

Lin Yi followed the gaze of those monks, and saw that it was actually a golden peak that rose up suddenly, towering into the sky, towering and upright, eye-catching.

"Xuantian Peak, it is really a myriad of weather, strange and extraordinary!" Listening to Luo Yi beside him, Lin Yi secretly thought, could it be that he arrived at Xuantian Gate here?

When he had doubts, Lin Yi pricked up his ears and looked around. When he followed the group to a corner of the valley to rest, he knew the general idea of this place.

This valley, called 'Wangtian Valley', the mountains to the south are where the mountain gate of Xuantian Gate is located, and the strange mountain peak is Xuantian Peak, which is the place to go. It is said that the Xuantian Realm is above the Xuantian Peak.

This mountain peak is not ten thousand feet high, and there are clouds and mist halfway up the mountainside, and there is no peak in sight, how can you go up? Is there a teleportation array on it? Also, there are so many monks in the valley, all of them are companions?

Under the leadership of several Zhuji elders, the monks of the Zhengyang Sect walked to a clearing at the foot of the opposite mountain and settled down for the time being. Lin Yi also wanted to find a secluded place to meditate, but he saw that everyone was huddled together and laughing, and there was no place for him to stand. Even Luo Yi accompanied the smiling face and got into the crowd.

There are a few people who are a little more spacious around them, alas! Forget it! That vision can eat people.

A little farther away from everyone, there was not even a shade of trees overhead, and there was rubble under his feet, and Lin stood alone with his hands in his hands. Looking left and right, he shook his head, his expression showing a little helplessness.

In the valley, so many monks were in a group, separated by one or twenty zhang from each other, to show the location of the immortal gate. The number of monks can be seen in the size of the immortal gate.

There was a crowd of one or two hundred monks, not many in the valley, five. The Zhengyang Sect is one of them, the largest number of people, judging by their clothing, should be the monks of the Xuantian Gate; the most in Tsing Yi may be from the Dinghai Sect; a group of women stay alone in one place, their clothes are still red, presumably from the Red Cloud Palace; and the ones in black are from the Black Mountain Sect.

The man in black?Lin suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help frowning.

In addition to these well-known immortal sects, the rest of the people, ranging from more than ten to dozens of people, should be many small immortal sects from Great Xia.

Lin Yi's gaze wandered, and his expression suddenly moved. He saw a few familiar faces in the crowd of people of all sizes.

It's not strange to see these people, it's just that a fat figure flashed and disappeared into the crowd. How could he be here?

Xu is Lin Yi stood alone in too conspicuous place, in a small group of monks, two young people inadvertently looked over, and then pretended not to see it, but for a moment, they turned their heads quite awkwardly and gave up their hands from afar.

These two people are actually the Lingjian and Lingshu brothers of Dan Yuanzong, at the beginning, Lin Yi was calculated by him, and almost lost his life, but in the end he was inadvertently saved by the other party, and happened to meet Mr. Su's old friend, Ruoshui Zhenren.

The only people who are close to and trusted in Great Xia are Mr. Ruoshui and Yuan Qing. Sorry for the house and Wu, Lin Yi did not hate the Lingjian brothers because of the past, and passed the message to the past to greet the teacher.

When he learned that Mr. Ruoshui was well, Lin Yi smiled and gave his hand in return!

When Lin Yi's gaze moved to another small group of people, he nodded slightly, and a plain-clothed woman on the other side also smiled and signaled.

The crowd where the Red Cloud Palace was located was full of graceful female cultivators, which could be described as eye-catching, but Lin Yi's gaze passed by and looked at the group of monks in black.

In the crowd of the Black Mountain Sect, Gong Yeping looked around with an arrogant look surrounded by several Jindan monks. His eyes were on the female cultivator of the Red Cloud Palace, and he couldn't stop being nostalgic, and he didn't forget to shake his head and sigh.

"Young Sect Master, since the Red Cloud Palace is a vassal of me, there is still work to be done on the face, don't spoil the sect master's plan!" said a half-hundred-hundred-year-old man. The old man with goosebumps and crane hair beside him, with a gloomy expression, snorted coldly, and echoed: "What Elder Vain Ruler said is not bad!"

"How can I Gong Yeping not know the meaning of Elder Damon and Elder Ruler's words? However, while waiting here, it is quite boring, and I am idle left and right, so I can only feast my eyes!" Gong Yeping smiled, his expression suddenly changed, and he said with a cold expression in his words: "Everything is in the hands of my father, this trip to the Xuantian Realm is really exciting!" As he spoke, he turned his head to look at another crowd, which was where the Xuantian Sect monks gathered.

In an instant, Gong Yeping's gloomy expression disappeared, and he was replaced by a harmless smile of humans and animals, his eyes lit up, and he shook his head and exclaimed: "This woman is not good! She is really a rare fairy in the world, which makes my heart move!"

In the valley, the monks of each sect occupy a corner. During this period, there were occasional walkers, most of whom were monks from Xuantianmen. In order to avoid Xian Feng's entanglement, Lan Qi'er took Qiu Caiying out of the crowd, walked to a hill, leaned on the shade of the trees behind her, and looked forward.

"Master, that person should also be a senior, but he has a frivolous look and is disrespectful to his elders!" Qiu Caiying's words carried a faint hatred. She had already seen the group of monks from the Black Mountain Sect, and there was a flash of fire in her eyes.

Lan Qi'er's face sank and she turned her face away. She had already heard the person's voice, and it was Gong Yeping, the young sect master of the Black Mountain Sect, who claimed to be the young sect master of the Black Mountain Sect, and he was greeting, and his words were full of admiration.

In front of the public, Lan Qi'er couldn't care about it, so she could only ignore it with frost on her face.

"Master, the monks of Great Xia have gathered here, I don't know when the Xuantian Realm will open?" asked Qiu Caiying curiously.

"Three days later, at noon on the first day of the fourth month. Lan Qi'er replied softly.

"Why do you have to be at noon three days later!" Seeing Qiu Caiying's puzzled look, just like when she stayed by her master's side in her early years, Lan Qi'er's face softened, and then said, "I don't know what the details are. I heard my master mention that every eighteen years, from the first day of April to the first day of October, these six months are the time when the wind on Xuantian Peak weakens. Only at this time can the monk enter the Xuantian Pagoda on the top of the peak, thus stepping into the Xuantian Immortal Realm. ”

"In the past six months, can the Xuantian Realm enter and exit at will?" Qiu Caiying asked again.

Lan Qi'er looked at the mountain peak in the distance and said, "Three days later, at noon, it is the time when the wind on the peak is the weakest. After this time, it will be difficult to get close to the Xuantian Pagoda for half a step, and the monks in the tower should not try to come out on their own. Only after half a year, when the Xuantian Realm is closed, will the monks who enter it automatically teleport into this valley. ”

"I see! Thank you Master for taking me to the Xuantian Immortal Realm to see it!" Qiu Caiying exclaimed, and thanked her obediently!

"If you don't go into the depths of the fairyland, you should protect yourself! As a monk, it is beneficial to go to the fairyland to realize!" Lan Qi'er said indifferently, and then moved her gaze to the group of people in the valley.

An independent figure in a clearing made Lan Qi'er slightly stunned, and then showed a shallow smile. I haven't seen him for more than a year, but the young man has appeared here, still pretending to be an old man. The wine gourd on his waist was nondescript, and was it a hairpin on his head? It was clearly a magic weapon used by a monk! His black hair was a little messy, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, and he looked around with a lazy look.

"Oh, doesn't Master know that person?" Qiu Caiying also saw the young monk.

Lan Qi'er hummed lightly, her smile faded, and her demeanor was the same! She smiled casually and naturally, but it touched the people who cared about it......