Thousands of miles of Mingmeng Mountain, located in the south of the sky, because of the perennial smoke and rain, so the meaning of Mingmeng is named. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAnd the mountain gate of the Hun Tian Sect is in the Thousand Miles of Mingmeng Mountain.

Halfway through the road, Gu Chuanxia remembered that the ghost sister was still at Zhang Weiting's house. However, after thinking about it, he gave up his plan to connect the ghost sister to the Hun Tian Sect, but flew out a little dream seed and sent it to the ghost girl who was still in the dream.

With the dream seed, the ghost girl can enter the dream world, and more importantly, the dream body can also locate her location through the dream seed and take care of her.

The wind is howling, and the stars and the moon are wearing.

A day later, the three of them arrived outside the Hun Tian Sect.

"There are six dangerous places in the south of Tianluo, which are the Ten Thousand Poisonous Black Dragon Pond, the Dead Bird's Nest, the Tourmaline Beacon Smoke Valley, the Windward Dark Cloud Gorge, the Nine Heavens Demon Peak and the Thousand Miles of Mingmeng Mountain. Among these six dangerous places, the Qianli Mingmeng Mountain, where my Hun Tian Sect is located, is the most dangerous. "Entering the mountains, the torrential rain poured, but it had no effect on the three of them. Gu Chuanxia and Zhang Yuanjiao's true qi is slightly released, which can block water vapor. And Zhang Weiting sat on the back of the golden-winged Dapeng, with a demonic aura, which naturally could also repel the rain.

While walking quickly, Gu Chuanxia carefully looked at this precipitous peak wrapped in rain.

I saw that Qianli Mingmeng Mountain is not only full of rain, every time it falls, it is like a scoop, and the rain is sharp and fast, if ordinary people enter the range of Qianli Mingmeng Mountain, they will even be cut off by this rain. The perennial rain has also caused the entire Mingmeng Mountain to be surrounded by huge lakes and rivers.

The river is turbulent, like a storm crashing on the shore, and the continuous mountains, reflected in the water, are like a speeding boat, with the flow of the water waves, ups and downs. Of course, it is called a dangerous place, and its danger naturally does not stop there.

This kind of mechanism, which is either natural or considered dangerous, emerges in an endless stream.

And in the very center of this Qianli Mingmeng Mountain, there is a huge complex of buildings.

These buildings are magnificent and luxurious, standing on the top of the mountain, but under the backdrop of the environment, they are like ghostly towns, and they do not see the light of day. The Hun Tian Sect pays attention to chaos and no blue sky, and the yellow sky does not come out and does not see the sun. Although this kind of scene does not seem like a decent act, it is also due to its unique Taoist heritage.

In the rain, those who cultivate to be strong naturally isolate the rainstorm with their true qi, and those who are weak can only hold a special bamboo umbrella in their hands, and they are in a hurry.

"The rain falling on this day is actually a kind of test, and the disciples can use this rain to practice martial arts, so that they can be stimulated to their potential, and one day of hard work is worth ten days of ordinary work. Zhang Yuanjiao explained to Gu Chuanxia.

Gu Chuanxia nodded, this truth is actually the same as the fact that he raised the main peak of Huashan even higher, and then carved it more precipitously. All are a means of sharpening disciples and integrating martial arts practices into their daily lives.

Everyone has inertia, and this ubiquitous test is the best means to eliminate people's inertia and promote people's progress.

When they reached the mountain gate, the three stopped.

Zhang Yuanjiao did not lead the two into the sect first, but Yang struck nine palms in a row.

On the top of the mountain, there is a huge bell ringing, and nine rings resounded in the sky.

The months-long torrential rain that shrouded Mingmeng Mountain suddenly stopped, and in the midst of the dark clouds, a yellow light was projected from outside the dark clouds and fell on the mountain gate, illuminating the mountain gate that was originally carved from white jade more dazzling and brilliant, as if the gate of heaven.

The bell rang nine times, and the gate of heaven opened.

Countless disciples of the Huntian Heaven Sect changed into neat uniforms and stood in rows on both sides of the mountain road, winding and leading directly to the main hall at the top of the mountain.

"Dream Lord!

It was only at this time that Zhang Yuanjiao stretched out his hand and signaled the ancient legend to step up the mountain.

Gu Chuanxia was not polite, and walked up the mountain road alone.

I felt that the eyes around me converged, and almost every gaze was full of energy. And these disciples are cultivating the mixed yuan true qi of the Hun Tian Sect, so many true qi collide with each other, as if they really have the ability to change the heavens and the earth.

"What a group of lively and energetic disciples, what a group of energetic disciples. With so many disciples here, it is difficult for the Hun Tian Sect not to prosper. Gu Chuanxia couldn't help but sigh.

Zhang Yuanjiao had a smile on his face, but he said politely: "Where! I heard that the Dream Lord is the head of the Huashan faction, and the sword cultivation of the Huashan faction is also arrogant, and the sword aura is rushing all night." It should be better. ”

Gu Chuanxia just smiled and shook his head.

Some of Huashan's disciples may not be weaker than the disciples of this Hun Tian Sect. But overall, it's really inferior. This is not something that can be changed immediately with the head of Gu Chuanxia, after all, the background of the Huashan faction is still shallow.

Ascending to the top of the mountain, I saw a golden statue of a Taoist with a yellow scarf standing in the middle, holding a book of heaven, looking at the sky, as if there was a misty color.

And after the golden statue is the main hall of the Huntian Sect.

The main hall gathers the qi veins of the thousands of miles of Mingmeng Mountain, and the intensity of the aura of heaven and earth has reached a new height, and many natural spirits formed by the aura surround this place.

Gu Chuanxia saw that there were two spiritual dragons lying on the two pillars at the entrance of the main hall, constantly swallowing clouds and mist.

"My Hun Tian Sect inherited from the Taiping Dao, has the ability to change the heavens and the earth, and also has the power to gather all spirits. This hall alone is made of gold that is higher than a hundred thousand mountains and jewels that are wider than the sea, and it cannot be exchanged for a dime. Zhang Yuanjiao said proudly and proudly.

He had been suppressed by Gu Chuanxia before, and it was not until this moment that he regained the bearing of a sect master, and at the same time, he also had the idea of winning back a city in front of Gu Chuanxia.

Gu Chuanxia nodded and agreed with Zhang Yuanjiao's words.

This hall is indeed not only full of spiritual energy and full of spirituality, but more importantly, this hall has the miraculous effect of blinding the will of heaven and isolating cause and effect.

Blinding the will of heaven also means that you can use this temple to break your life. Although he did not experience the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, he could only be regarded as a pseudo-life, ruining his future. But it is already a great thing that not everyone has the courage to stand up to the heavens, and to be able to win a broken life and live a few more years.

And isolating cause and effect means that no matter what is said or done in this hall, there is no other way to explore it outside of this hall. Because everything that happens in this hall will not exist in the record of time or providence.

Gu Chuanxia was even a little moved, wanting to rob this Hun Tian Sect and move this hall back to Huashan.

"It's you... Why are you here?" a voice suddenly sounded, and it spoke rashly on such a solemn occasion, showing the shaking of this person's heart.

Gu Chuanxia turned his head to look at the person who spoke, smiled slightly, said hello, and did not speak.

"Senior Brother Lin, what kind of attitude do you have! Zhang Yuanjiao reprimanded, turned his head and said to Gu Chuanxia: "I'm sorry! This person is a new disciple of Uncle Xia, although his talent is extraordinary, but he also lacks some courtesy." In the future, I will make up my mind to discipline a lot. ”

Maybe Zhang Yuanjiao didn't realize it himself, but the hard spirit he had just stood up had dispersed again in an instant, and there was some flattery in and out of his words.

(To be continued.) )