Chapter Ninety-Seven: Mountaineering

With the appearance of the Taoist monk, the white clouds gathered in a radius of thousands of miles, and instantly turned into a towering and majestic floating mountain, which was magnificent and lifelike. Looking at its form, it is no different from Biluo Mountain, like a re-established mountain range in the endless sky, during which the steep rise of the Rui color stripes, the illusion of the river flows slowly. The white crane danced with it, and the sound of the sword was accompanied by the sound of the Jiugao crane, and the sound of clear and clear was pleasant to the ear. Out of nowhere, there is a burst of strange fragrance, which fills the air, which is refreshing.

"I have to say that this blue face is really worth watching. Han Fei joked, although it was ridicule, but there was implicit appreciation.

The white clouds are nothing, but they can be manipulated freely, as if they are condensed into entities. I can't feel the fluctuations of the true yuan, the sword roars, and the sound of the house is not sharp, and it is really unique.

"When the world talks about the Tao, it is naturally huge. Lin Like said softly, this scene is indeed extraordinary in the eyes of others, but it is not unusual in his own eyes, just like a performance, just to see the excitement. However, no matter which sect holds the Tao, this kind of transition is indispensable, and it will be carefully prepared.

The world talks about the Tao, and it is the monks of the world who are invited, so they have different means for different groups. That is, pay attention to the inside, but also pay attention to the face. Lizi was referring to the highlight of the gathering of the grandmasters, and the monks under Huan Dan were not qualified to participate at all, so it didn't mean much to them. The face is for the monks of the world, and with the advancement of time, it can also consolidate the prestige in the world. Although these false names are useless to the monks, they still have many benefits for the sect as a whole.

Biluo held a discussion for the first time, and at present, everything is as good as expected. In the face of the huge flow of monks, the door is orderly up and down, the overall ritual layout is exquisite and atmospheric, unconventional, and from the outsider's point of view, it is very the style of the immortal family with a long heritage.

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Although the scene in the air was moving, everyone's eyes were still unconsciously attracted by the man in front of the mountain gate. This person has not yet spoken, nor has he moved, but this bearing makes people feel more dazzling than the light in the sky, and they can't help but feel broken.

"This seat Song Yuan. The voice was gentle and gentle, and his bearing was subdued. The crane groaned, the sword roared, and he couldn't hide a trace of his elegant voice, and the words were clear and audible, which made people can't help but concentrate and listen.

When it comes to the Biluo Sword Sect, the first thing that flashes in my mind must be the three words "Cheng Xiaoxian", not the head of Song Yuan. Although he is still in charge of Biluo for many years, all the brilliance will never shine on him. If it is Cheng Xiaoxian who is feared by the masters of the major immortal sects, then Song Yuan is the existence that gives them the most headaches.

Cheng Xiaoxian cultivated to the world, but since his prestige, he has never made a move, just as a symbol of Biluo. Although there is friction between the immortal sects, there is rarely a real immortal enmity, let alone the extermination of the faction that attacks each other, so this symbol is only a deterrent. The overall operation of the Biluo Sword Sect was controlled by Song Yuan, and Biluo's prestige continued, and even became more and more prosperous, of which Song Yuan contributed a lot. Under the distraction of the sect, he also became a Dan eight turns, with amazing means and extraordinary temperament, which is really admirable.

"Today's Biluo talks, please climb the mountain!"

Song Yuan seemed to be elegant, but he didn't pay attention to clichés, and then turned sideways, stood with his hands in his hands, and didn't say much.

Those present knew in their hearts that mountaineering was a test. Biluo Mountain is thousands of feet high, it is not easy for mortals, but for monks, it is easy, and the mystery is set in the middle.

It is useless to think too much, and there is no chance of such a test. The monk in front of the head stepped in, the jade steps that went straight to the top of the mountain faintly emitted brilliance, it seemed to be several zhang wide, the first step could accommodate a hundred and ten monks, the rear monks slowly entered, some people climbed the steps, without any obstacles, but some people were trapped in the first few steps, and then were overtaken by the people behind, and the pace of the people in front became slower and slower, sometimes frowning and standing for a long time, before they stepped up again.

Looking at the flow of people slowly entering, An Yan asked Tang Yi: "Senior, let's take the first step." Seeing Tang Yi's approval, he said goodbye to Jining, and took his disciples up the jade steps.

"Don't be nervous, go too. After An Yan left, Jining commanded.

"Yes, host. A few of the novices obeyed.

"Something interesting. Tang Yi looked at the jade steps, and admired in his heart, there was actually sword intent on them, each step was different, and there were thousands of changes, although it was superficial at first, it became more and more advanced in the future.

"Amitabha. Jining was also a little surprised by the size of the Biluo Sword Sect's handwriting, and I don't know how many masters it took to bless these countless sword intent to have such an effect.

"I've seen two real people. At this moment, Song Yuan leisurely walked through the endless flow of people and came to the two of them. Tang Yi had long wanted to see his demeanor, and as for Jining's style of acting, Song Yuan still had some good feelings.

Tang Yi Jining also returned the courtesy, and the three of them exchanged a few words of greeting.

"I don't know which predecessor made this jade step, it's really amazing. Tang Yi asked curiously.

"The patriarch began to cast. Song Yuan smiled, his demeanor was gentle, but his tone was very reverent.

Although three thousand years is not long, for various reasons, Biluo has also been passed down for several generations, and there is naturally more than one person who can be called the ancestor, but the surname will be added to distinguish it, and the one who is directly commensurate with the word patriarch is only one in the door, that is, the patriarch Qingyue Daoren.

The cultivation of the Qingyue Daoist was not the highest among the monks of the Biluo Sword Sect, and even his talent was not excellent. It is said that it took him more than 200 years to practice qi to build the foundation, and then the one who came to the top, and when he was more than 800 years old, he actually broke into the Huandan, and finally reached the sixth turn of life at the end of his life. Although this cultivation surpassed the vast majority of cultivators, it was not an outstand among the Grandmasters of the Biluo Sword Sect. But it alone created the world's first major faction, and the door rules set up are still in use today, and it is this person who has laid a solid foundation for Biluo, and his mind is great, and the long-term vision is very within people's reach.