Wanfeng Mountain, the reason why it is called Wanfeng, is because there are countless large and small peaks in this place, and there is not only one peak.

In the eye, although the mountain is not high, but endless, the majesty of the mountain is not comparable to the 100,000 mountains in the south of the Great Xia Kingdom, nor is it comparable to the height of the Tongtian Mountain, but there is also a bit of magnificent waves that belong to this place.

Each peak is straight and steep, like a giant sword that opens the sky straight into the ground, and the middle of a peak of thousands of zhang, even more so, the two sides of the mountain are peaks, flat and straight, the tip of the mountain is like a sword, straight into the sky.

From a distance, the momentum is magnificent, and it adds a sense of solemnity to this place.

This place was what Mo Ming wanted to come to the most in the past, because Luo Jianzong was on the highest peak.

And unlike the general sect station, Luo Jianzong Mountain is not uninhabited outside the body, there are countless attics located on those peaks, each peak is full of people coming and going, some people walk on swords, and some people walk like a hurricane, and their bodies are erratic.

These are all disciples of Luo Jianzong.

To be precise, these people are the disciples of the outer sect of Luo Jianzong, in addition to everything that is revealed on the surface of these peaks, Luo Jianzong has a small world that belongs to its own sect, and that is where the real mountain gate of Luo Jianzong is located, and it is also where the so-called inner sect is.

This is the difference between a major sect that can be ranked in the entire immortal cultivation world and an ordinary sect.

Mo Ming understood this very well in his heart, so he was not too surprised by the difference between the Luo Sword Sect and the Hundred Refining Sect and other sects.

He stood from a distance and watched, it had been three years since he first came to the land of Moro, but this was the first time he had actually set foot in this place......

Compared with the previous urgency, Mo Ming's heart is now a little less apprehensive and excited, and more calm and mature.

In addition to knowing from Fan Tan that Uncle Sihai went to the Far West and did not have much expectations in his heart, it was more that the experience of the past few years made him more and more aware that he was no longer the Mo Ming who had just come out of Tongtian Mountain, nor was he the immature young man who desperately wanted to tell Uncle Sihai everything.

Mo Ming actually knew in his heart that everything that happened in Tongtian Mountain must have been known by Uncle Sihai, and it didn't make much sense for him to tell him or not.

And everyone's path is different, he won't put all his expectations on Uncle Sihai, and all the secrets on Tongtian Mountain need to be revealed by himself after all.

The road may be difficult and bumpy, full of danger and death, but it is his courage to live and the belief that supports him to continue to strengthen himself.

Walking from a distance, after walking into a monk's market, Mo Ming's heart has been very quiet, this place belongs to the outer sect of Luo Jian Sect, and compared to the inner sect, the place where the outer sect is located does not shy away from outsiders, as long as it is a monk, he can freely shuttle among these peaks with spiritual power.

Therefore, this place is more appropriate to say that it is the outer sect of Luo Jianzong, but rather a gathering place for monks, among which in addition to the monks of Luo Jianzong's own sect, there are more scattered cultivators from all over the world or monks from other sects who come here.

Of course, if a mortal or a physical cultivator who has no spiritual power but has physical cultivation is here, it is absolutely not allowed to set foot here, the light one will be directly driven out by the monks of the Luo Sword Sect, and the heavy one may even be directly caught as a slave.

If it weren't for the fact that Mo Ming was also a veritable monk now, maybe he would have been kicked out.

Mo Ming walked on the bluestone-paved streets, which were lined with shops selling all kinds of items. He was observing, and he was also thinking about whether he was looking for a place to inquire a little about the inner sect of the Luo Sword Sect, or directly about the news of Uncle Sihai.

After all, half a year has passed since he learned the news of Uncle Sihai from Fan Tan's mouth, maybe Uncle Sihai has already returned from the extreme west and is now in the sect.

Moreover, whether he can meet Uncle Sihai or not, Mo Ming wants to meet his sister Mo Xin.

Almost four years have passed since Mo Xin was taken away by Mo Sihai, and I don't know what kind of lovely appearance the four or five-year-old girl has become now.

"Get out of the way! Don't be alarmed by my son-in-law's spirit beast!"

Suddenly, just as Mo Ming was thinking about where to inquire, there was a shouting sound from behind him, and three strange beasts that looked like horses but were covered in scales pulled a bronze ancient chariot and galloped quickly.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, talk about you!"

The shouting continued, and one of the monks was almost hit directly by the ancient car, and then some people couldn't help but be furious.

"Who is this, how dare you be so arrogant here? Ran into grandpa, grandpa made you ......"

One of the monks looked up and drank, but swallowed it halfway through.

And the people around them also looked at each other angrily, wanting to scold, but when they saw an emerald jade plate with the word "saint" written on it hanging in front of the ancient car, they endured it, it seemed that the identity of the people in this ancient car was extremely noble, and no one dared to provoke it easily.

Mo Ming also hurriedly dodged, but when he saw the word "saint", his pupils suddenly shrank, and he recognized it at a glance.

"A disciple of the Great Yan Holy Land?"

Mo Ming frowned, remembering that the monks he had seen in the small world of the Rakshasa Sect were undoubtedly the disciples of the Great Yan Holy Land.

Mo Ming was relieved, no wonder this ancient car would be so unscrupulous and rampage, in addition to the fact that the Dayan Holy Land was also a top-ranked sect in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, presumably the people in the car must also have a very high status.

Otherwise, in this land that belonged to the outer sect of the Luo Sword Sect, ordinary disciples of the Great Yan Holy Land would not dare to be so arrogant.

"How could the people of the Great Yan Holy Land come here?"

Subconsciously, Mo Ming couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, because the Great Yan Holy Land and the Luo Sword Sect were far apart, and like this big sect, each sect had its own territory, and it also had its own prosperous area, and there was really no need for such a person with a prominent identity to come here to hang out.

Of course, this kind of doubt was only thrown away by Mo Ming just now, and this kind of thing is not absolute, and no one can stipulate that a big sect like this does not allow disciples to interact with each other.

Mo Ming thought about it, simply shook his head, ready to observe this place again, and then went to find a place where there were many people to inquire about Uncle Sihai and his sister.

However, before he could go far, he suddenly heard a discussion around him, and he couldn't help but pause and listen.

"How could the disciples of the Great Yan Holy Land come here?" one of them asked Mo Ming's previous question.

Immediately afterwards, someone replied: "In the past few days, the Luo Jian Sect is going to prepare to hold a conference on the Dao, and the Daoists of various sects have been invited to come to discuss the Dao!

"Moreover, I also heard that the main purpose of this Dao Discourse Conference is to allow the disciples of the various sects to compete with each other, so as to promote the cultivation of the disciples of the various sects, so as to cope with the extraterritorial battlefield in ten years!!"

"Oh, when did this happen, why haven't I heard?" said one of them, frowning in disbelief.

"Brother, I haven't been out and around for a long time, but this matter has already spread, and now the Daoists of the major sects are estimated to have almost arrived, maybe this conference will be held in a few days!"

"Really?"

"Can I still lie to you? If you don't believe it, you're ...... waiting."

......

Mo Ming's heart suddenly moved, and while he was a little surprised, he couldn't help but suddenly think: "Luo Jianzong is going to hold a conference on Taoism, and there will be Daoists from all sects to come to participate in the ceremony, does that mean that Uncle Sihai should have returned from the extreme west by now and will participate in this conference?"

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