"Brother Dao don't worry about me, I already understand the symptoms, and I have to thank Brother Dao," Ning Ze looked at the sword with a worried expression. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Are you really okay?"

Ning Ze smiled: "Daoist friends still can't believe me?"

"Where, where, Daoyou is a great wisdom, what can stump Daoyou, if it is really a robbery, it is even more gratifying," Guan Jian also smiled.

......

"Do you know the origin of the 'Ten Thousand Dao Society'?" asked Guan Jian.

"Tell me, I really don't know. ”

Guan Jian said solemnly: "When it comes to the Wandao Society, you have to first say that the ancient Great Sect 'Dongzhen Sect', where does the inheritance of this sect come from, except for the Dongzhen Shangzong, I'm afraid no one knows, only that the inheritance is unusually long, before the founding of Dayu, it already existed, there are millions of disciples, each generation of sect leaders are unknowable realms, Kunning Mountain was originally the dojo of the Dongzhen Sect......"

They walked and watched the sword while talking, and they just finished talking at the foot of Kunning Mountain.

Ning Ze listened to the blood boiling, and the admiration arose spontaneously, this religion should be a model for the human race and should be praised by all generations...... It's a pity that such a great religion has passed away......

Kunning Mountain is at the forefront of the human race's defense against the Kraken, and the Dongzhen Sect is like a stone that sets the sea, blocking the sea clan on the East China Sea, unable to go ashore for a single step, as long as 100,000 years.

The last time they fought with the Hai Clan was 30,000 years ago, at that time, the ancient kingdom of Dayu was founded less than 20,000 years ago, and it was powerless to look east, and the only enemy of the Hai Clan was the Dongzhen Sect.

That time the Sea Clan poured out of the nest, there were dozens of Dragon King level masters, the Dragon Emperor directly dealt with the Dongzhen Sect Master, and finally the Dongzhen Sect Master blew himself up and seriously injured the Dragon Emperor, the Dongzhen Sect saw that the sect leader died in battle, and fought to the death with the Sea Clan, the sect was powerful in dozens of Dao Sects, and the three thousand grandmasters were all killed in battle, and the Sea Clan did not take advantage, and the Dragon King masters were killed and wounded, and this battle was extremely tragic, which can be described as a defeat for both sides.

After this battle, there were only hundreds of thousands of disciples below the grandmaster left in the Dongzhen Sect, and they also knew that they could not keep such a big foundation, so they invited the five major sects to govern Kunning Mountain together and lead Ling to the top.

Since then, the six factions have ruled together, together to resist the sea tribe, after all, they do not have the strength of the Dongzhen Sect, in a war with the sea tribe, suffered heavy losses, and was almost attacked by the sea tribe, thanks to the more than 16,000 sects of Dayu who received their help from Dayu have sent masters to help, and the sea tribe is surrounded in Kunning Mountain, and the two are unable to hold each other.

The Terran sect and the Sea Clan fought fiercely for three years, with countless casualties on both sides, and finally the Sea Clan and the Terran signed an agreement, and the Sea Clan retreated, which is also known as the "Battle of Kunning." ”

The six factions were at the top of Kunning Mountain, and in order to thank the sects and thousands of sects for coming to help, they held the first Wandao meeting.

Later, Guanjian Zhenren didn't talk about it, and Ning Ze could guess some ......

In the distance, an old man in an emerald green Taoist robe walked up, greeted him with a smile on his face, and said to the real person who watched the sword: "Watching the sword Daoist, I haven't seen it for thirty-six years, and the demeanor of the Taoist friend is still the same." ”

Guan Jian only made a mockery and did not speak.

Lao Dao also knew that Guanjian was silent, so he didn't mind, and then said: "The sect master of your sect and the senior of Lingshi Taishang Guanyue have arrived, and Daoist friends are also invited to go up the mountain." ”

A deacon stepped forward and led the way for Guan Jian, who said, "I'm with Ning Daoyou." ”

Lao Dao nodded and asked Ning Ze: "Little Daoist friend, it should be the first time to participate in the Wandao Meeting, right?"

Ning Ze nodded yes.

Lao Dao smiled and said, "May I ask what sect you are, and who is the Venerable Master?"

Ning Ze replied indifferently: "Scattered Ning Ze has seen Daoyou. ”

This one didn't laugh when he heard it, and saluted: "It turned out to be the face of the Rite Sect, the poor Dao Jade Sedum, and the Elder Lan Chen of the Zhike Sect has seen the Rite Sect." ”

"Daoist friends don't have to be polite, there are only scattered people Ning Ze here, and there is no etiquette. ”

Qu Zhongqing and Dong Chuan, who were behind them, finally knew the identity of this young man, and when Ning Ze and Guanjian Zhenren were talking and laughing, they began to guess, which grandmaster was this? Now that they got the answer, their eyes widened and their mouths widened.

Lizong is the idol of all the disciples of their Tibetan school, they are entering the Tao with literature, and they worship the rare Wendao master very much, not to mention that Ning Ze became a young man, for them, it is difficult to become a sect of literature and Taoism, and it is even more difficult to go to the blue sky, that is a myth.

Elder Lanchen said to Ning Ze: "Then the poor Dao will brazenly call Ning Daoyou, Daoist friends should know that Wandao will only invite the sects in Dayu, and other scattered cultivators, no matter how high or low they are, they can't go to the top of the Ling, and they can't be released by the poor Dao." ”

Before Ning Ze could speak, Guanjian Zhenren and the two disciples of the Tibetan Academy were not happy.

"You guys are too rude, is Ning Daoyou an ordinary casual cultivator?"

"Lord Lizong, even if you go to the Imperial City, Your Majesty will have to welcome you from afar. ”

Elder Lan Chen's face was also entangled, they had never encountered such a thing, when would the Rite Sect participate in the sect Taoist meeting as a scattered person? This is probably the first case.

Ning Ze said to Cang: "Show him the Blood River Order." ”

Cang took out the Blood River Order that he kept close to him and handed it to Lan Chen.

The old Taoist chief apologized and said: "It turns out that Daoyou is here on behalf of the Blood River Sect, and it is rude, please go up the mountain." ”

A deacon stepped forward to lead the way.

Qu Zhongqing and Dong Chuan had to wait for their elders to come to receive them, and the two of them looked helpless.

Ning Ze asked: "The two little friends and I go all the way, can you walk with me?"

Lan Chen saw that Ning Ze was willing to vouch, and he had already offended him just now, so he agreed to such a trivial matter.

The two students looked happy, they didn't know Ning Ze's identity before, but now that they know, this feeling of being together is different.

Not far after they walked out, a bell rang from the mountain, and Ning didn't know what it meant, and looked at Guanjian......

Guan Jian teased: "You destroyed the Blood River Sect, and now you are coming to participate in the Wandao Meeting on behalf of the Blood River Sect, and you can imagine it, this bell rings on behalf of a sect, and each sect has only one sect order, which represents the sect, and the Wandao Society, regardless of the size of the sect, is, see the order, a bell." ”

Ning Ze listened, there was no embarrassment, he came to participate in the Wandao Society this time, one of the things was to make a conclusion to the matter of the Blood River Sect, and now he used the Blood River Order, there was nothing wrong with it, as long as he did not act against his heart, the natural dust would not be taken to heart.

Seeing that Ning Ze was so calm, he secretly praised in his heart, he really had the temperament of a top swordsman, so calm and not disturbed by others, he definitely had the demeanor of a master, which was definitely different from the indifference that his senior brother Guanshui Zhenren pretended to be.

If the old Taoist who watched the water knew his image in the minds of his junior disciples, he would definitely be unstable.

Ning Ze began to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Kunning Mountain, no longer spoke, Guan Jian also knew Ning Ze's personality and hobbies, no longer spoke, everyone went up the mountain slowly, and the deacon also followed the preferences of the distinguished guests.

Kunning Mountain as a whole is green, strange trees and spiritual trees are all over, the branches are luxuriant, lush, rare and exotic beasts shuttle through the forest, the mountains are full of moss, there are countless spirit beasts and birds, and the natural spirit grass is abundant.

The water vapor in the mountains is very heavy, clouds and smoke rise from time to time, and the streams meander around, or hidden or visible, which can be seen as a scale and half a claw, but it is full of fun.

The stone steps are regular, on both sides of the mountain road, the pavilions and pavilions are staggered and chase each other, the styles are different, the forms are strangely handsome, but they are integrated with nature...... Even if it was not built properly at that time, more than 100,000 years of baptism can no longer distinguish whether it is a cultural landscape or a natural scenery, and they have been integrated.

Time is the master, ponder them carefully, here, it seems that everything is so natural, including the steps under his feet, there are also traces of history, Ning Ze sometimes quietly, sometimes close his eyes and listen, sometimes look up into the distance, sometimes reach out and touch, quietly feel......

100,000 years, can make the vicissitudes of the sea change countless times, the existence of this Kunning Mountain is also a miracle, a history written by the earth, but unfortunately no one understands.

He just wanted to feel, to listen, to move himself, which already pleased his heart, like a baptism, and he felt and moved inch by inch with his bare feet...... Unconsciously stepped on the top of the Ling.

Looking down at the peaks of hundreds of arch guards, my eyes are broadened.

It's really: it will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance. (To be continued.) )