Chapter 267: Yan Li
The mountain has a majestic demeanor, and the mountain also has a simple character. The mountains are heroic, and the mountains are also handsome. Danger is a mountain, meandering is a mountain, flat is a mountain, abrupt is a mountain, gentleness is a mountain, and whistling is a mountain. Mountains, sometimes magical, sometimes prosaic.
Shan's character is strong and not afraid of any pressure, but he is plain and kind, courteous, handsome and tender. Because there are mountains, and the flowing waters are diverted for them. The mountains are thick and open, accommodating eternity and gathering hundreds of rivers.
All kinds of famous mountains and rivers are often accompanied by the entanglement of aura, and a good mountain gate is naturally indispensable to the foil of a spiritual mountain.
A plain and impermanent mountain, with a rich aura, that is a generation of famous rivers, even if you are high and dangerous and your aura is extremely thin, then you are destined to sink. This is the fate of the mountain.
However, the edge of Yunyang Mountain is different, because there is the generation of Qianyu Spirit Spring here, and it has become unusual, and the edge of Yunyang Mountain intersects with the edge of Fengling Mountain and Black Evil Mountain. It can be said that this Qianyu Lingquan is also the common treasure of these three gates.
Since it is a treasure, it is naturally extremely rare, and the Qianyu Spirit Spring appears once every three years, and each appearance is very rare, and it can be used by five people in total.
In order to compete for this Qianyu Spiritual Spring, these three sects have reached a consensus, that is, the sect is a big competition, and anyone who wins the top five can enter it to cultivate.
This condition naturally has a lot of loopholes, and if one sect occupies all eight places, then the other two sects must not have any complaints.
Everyone knows about this loophole, but the three sects have also chosen to acquiesce, in their opinion, maybe their own sect has won these five places?
"Senior, passing through this area, a hundred meters forward is the place where the Qianyu Spirit Spring is generated. Zhang Ke pointed to the deep forest in front of him and said to this Fan Xiaodong.
"Is it just ahead?" Fan Xiaodong looked at that place without leaving a trace, and his divine sense also probed out, and took a general look at that place, Fan Xiaodong remembered it in his heart, and he found that in fact, that place was also strictly guarded at this time, after all, everyone knew that Qianyu Lingquan was going to appear in the next few days.
Who said that there are three powerful sects in this place, but it is inevitable that some young people will be young, so it is better to be careful.
Soon, Fan Xiaodong followed Zhang Ke and the two into Yunyang Mountain.
Although the Yunyang Sect is considered a big sect in this place, it is even a small thing for those real sects.
The mountain gate is not very big, Fan Xiaodong can see at a glance that the rows of mountains that fall on Yunyang Mountain are only the size of three Zhuangzi, and the disciples of this mountain gate are not very many, at least it must be far from the Zodiac Gate.
"What person!" Just as Fan Xiaodong was watching, a voice suddenly came out, followed by a streamer from the mountain gate, and soon a small Taoist priest appeared, and his eyes in the face of Fan Xiaodong were also full of vigilance. But soon he was shocked, because he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation.
"Senior Brother Yang, don't retreat, this is the senior I invited, quickly notify the head, and say that there is a senior visiting. Zhang Ke, who was following behind, hurriedly stepped forward and said.
"Senior Brother Zhang is back, I'll go and report it. Seeing Zhang Ke, Senior Brother Yang's face was overjoyed, and he glanced at Fan Xiaodong incredulously, and hurriedly walked towards the mountain gate.
"Ha Luha, no need, I'm here. As soon as Senior Brother Yang left, a majestic voice came from the sky, and immediately saw a person flying out of the mountain gate and falling in front of everyone.
The pale cyan robe, the upright rectangular face, a pair of thick eyebrows horizontally, and a pair of shrewd, hot eyes flashed under the slightly frowning brows. Fan Xiaodong looked at the person who came, but he didn't take action to investigate the other party's cultivation, but judging from the momentum that the other party inadvertently revealed, it was definitely the late stage of foundation building, and it had even reached the realm of Great Perfection.
When Fan Xiaodong had a large number of other parties, people were also investigating him, but he didn't know that Yan Li's heart was already shocked to the extreme at this time, he couldn't imagine that such a young monk would also be a master of foundation building, it seems that his qualifications must be quite good.
"Ha Luha, the old way is slack, please inside. In a short moment, Yan Li seemed to be a different person, enthusiastic and enthusiastic, and invited Fan Xiaodong.
In the living room, Fan Xiaodong and others sat in turn, of course, Yan Li, who was the host, sat on the upper seat, Fan Xiaodong also sat next to him, and Zhang Ke and Yan Yu were on the lower seat.
"Master, this time we were ambushed by the Feiling Gate, thank you to this senior for coming to the rescue, not only that, but even the thin real man and the fat monk also died at the hands of the senior. Zhang Ke got up and said to Yan Li, telling all the things he had encountered, and when he talked about the crisis, he also showed a fierce face.
Listening to the words of the closed disciple, Yan Li's face became more and more gloomy, and when he reached the end, he actually slapped it on the table on the left.
"Smack!"
After a sound, the table suddenly fell apart, and the tea and fruits on it rolled down everywhere, this shot was hit with anger, and did not use true qi, you can imagine how angry Yan Li was at this time.
"This fellow Daoist, thank you for saving the names of my disciple and daughter. After calming down a little, Yan Li thanked Fan Xiaodong with his hand, and his words were extremely solemn.
"Brother Dao is polite. Fan Xiaodong's face was calm and he waved his hand, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.
"Ha Luha, see that I am rude, I am under Yan Li, and I still don't know the name of my fellow Daoists. Yan Li suddenly laughed.
"In the Lower Xiaodong. Fan Xiaodong still said indifferently.
Fan Xiaodong's speech has always been neither salty nor light, this kind of temper is also a little difficult for Yan Li to judge Fan Xiaodong's purpose at this time, just when he was embarrassed, he heard Fan Xiaodong say: "Yan Daoyou, what is this place?"
Yan Li was stunned at first when he suddenly heard Fan Xiaodong say this, but he quickly reacted, this person must have passed through the wasteland and grassland and came directly to the monk here, only such an explanation can explain the reason why Fan Xiaodong didn't know where at this time.
"This place is the edge of the wasteland grassland, a hundred miles to the west is the wasteland grassland, and the north is the range of the Heavenly Dao Sect's power, as for the south is the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and the other side is the land of the demon race. Yan Li didn't think about it, so he said the direction he was in.
"The wasteland grassland, the Heavenly Dao Sect, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and the Demon Dao. I didn't expect to pass through that area and actually arrive at this place. Fan Xiaodong thought secretly in his heart.