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Kuanrong Mountain, the former site of Danmu Sect.

A group of monks in white robes were slowly coming up from the bottom of the mountain.

A monk walking in the front pulled a big flag, and on the banner with blue flowers on a white background, a red jujube was printed, and there were six big characters with teeth and claws written on it: "Huanghuazong of Ganzao Mountain".

Beside this monk, there was also a man in a slightly shabby Danmu Sect robe, who was hunched over his waist and sneered, stretching out his hand to his side, talking something.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please look. The man in the Danmu Sect robe said, "That is the first trace of the Nine Traces of Plum Blossoms." ”

"Is this plum blossom nine traces really stepped on by the demon king?" asked a young monk in surprise.

"Yes, at the beginning, the Spirit Tiger Demon King stepped up the mountain from the bottom of the mountain, and he only walked five steps in total before reaching the top of the mountain. The man dressed in the Danmu Sect smiled and said, "The so-called nine traces of plum blossoms are the nine footprints of the demon king, which are shaped like plum blossoms and as big as a lake. ”

"Five steps, isn't it nine traces?" asked a naïve-looking friar.

"Fairy, you have forgotten that the Demon King is a huge tiger with four legs. However, every time it takes a step, the footprints of the hind legs and the footprints of the front legs almost coincide, superimposed together, and now this first trace is the only trace that clearly shows the palm print of the demon king, which is very worth watching. ”

"Really, then I'm going to take a good look!" the friar lifted her breath, and a few ups and downs appeared on the edge of the first trace, and when she looked down, she saw footprints as huge as a lake, and the muscles and hair lines on the soles of her feet were clearly visible, and it really looked like a huge plum blossom.

"The name Nine Traces of Plum Blossoms is a good one. The friar complimented, and then waved her hand behind her: "Senior brother, senior brother, come here, I want to take a picture here!"

A seemingly honest young monk squeezed out of the crowd, and responded helplessly: "Here it is, here it is." ”

The young monk pulled out a two-foot-long piece of rice paper, pointed it at the front, and said, "Ready...... Good!"

Then a light emanated from the rice paper, which shot out at the monk, and then reflected back, leaving a black and white shadow on the rice paper.

The young friar smiled skillfully, ran over, and said, "Let me see, let me see......" and then pouted, "It's a little too much......

"Hey...... I can't practice photography at home......" The young monk scratched his head helplessly and said.

The man in the Taoist robe of the Danmu Sect grinned, slandering the big dog in his heart, these monks from the hinterland of the Central Plains, the Heavenly Empire are so extravagant and wasteful, this special paper that is usually used to photocopy precious classics is actually used for "photography", the loser, the real loser! It's just a small sect with fewer people than the Danmu Sect, and an ordinary inner disciple is so luxurious, it seems that the Celestial Empire is really too rich, and they must be slaughtered today!

Thinking like this, the man in the Dao robe of the Danmu Sect smiled more attentively again, and said: "The fairy country is beautiful and fragrant, no matter how you take a photo, it looks good!"

"Really!" the friar said, holding her cheek, "people are shy......"

A group of people laughed and laughed up the mountain, along the way the monk of the Danmu Sect Taoist robe introduced, and when he reached the top of the mountain, he pointed to a big pit in front and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, the front is the most trail of the plum blossom nine traces, the trail of Danmu." Originally, this place was the headquarters of the Danmu Sect, but it was directly razed by one of the demon king's feet, and it was also sipped, so it became what it is now. ”

The range of this most obscure trace is the largest, and the rotating threads can be clearly seen, and the various houses that were originally lined up have become murals on the ground, and the magic weapons of flying swords, male and female monks, and cultivation books have all been directly imprinted on the ground by the sole of that foot, as if the past has been frozen, and it has been slapped on the ground, and then this picture has been distorted by the huge amount of force, like a painting that has been smeared in the water.

The many monks of the Huanghua Sect of Ganzao Mountain, who were still laughing and laughing just now, were all quiet at this time.

Everything in front of them, the impact is too great, before they were able to look at the fall of the Danmu Sect in the mood of tourism, and at this moment, they couldn't help but think that the Danmu Sect was actually a big faction with more people and more influence than them. And such a big faction was slapped to the ground by a so-called demon king.

"Senior brother, I'm a little uncomfortable......" The friar, who was still laughing just now, had already hidden behind the photographer's brother and rested her head on his shoulder.

This senior brother's face was also a little pale.

A middle-aged monk walked out of the crowd and said, "Now you understand the purpose of bringing you here." As a monk of the Huanghua Sect of Ganzao Mountain, compared to these monks in the barren land of the southwest, you don't know how much happier you are in the Dao, at least the sects needed for cultivation can still be supplied, you don't have to be like the sects in these places, grab spiritual energy from heaven and earth, grab resources with monsters, and fight with fellow Daoists, you don't know awe on weekdays, you think that you can do whatever you want if you are a monk, tease mortals, flirt with the government, and even bully people from other small sects, don't stick out your tongue, I'm talking about you! Now you should know that compared to more powerful beings, you are just ants on the ground, and you will be smashed to the ground at any time!"

"How can it be, our Huanghua Sect is much more powerful than Danmu Sect. One of the monks retorted in a low voice, "They are just too many, what's the use of having too many people?"

"Say one more?" the middle-aged monk widened, and the man quickly covered his mouth.

A group of people were silent, afraid to speak again.

The man in the Dao robe of the Danmu Sect watched from the side, these days, he would be a human guide almost every day, in order to earn some jade, a few pills, and continue to maintain his cultivation, and everyone came here, their attitude would change greatly, which gave him an indescribable pleasure, as if it was not his own sect that was slapped on the ground, as if it was he who slapped the Danmu Sect on the ground.

"Ladies and gentlemen, ahead is the last stop of this trip, the Divine Tree Cave. "The guide immortal guide in front of the guide, the final cave left by the Danmu Divine Tree is actually at the highest point of the mountain, like a huge crater, several buildings built around the mountain pass have also been completely destroyed, turned into ruins, with the shock just now, the road is very quiet, just quietly look up.

When we were about to reach the mouth of the cave, a rumbling sound suddenly sounded in the sky.

When everyone looked up, they saw the clouds stirring in the sky, and a huge wooden boat rushed out of the clouds.

"Cloud Ship!" Huang Huazong's middle-aged immortal was well-informed, and when he saw the cloud ship, he was startled, this kind of super-large air transportation was only available to the top few major factions.

When the wooden boat completely broke out of the clouds, everyone saw the huge winged dragon logo on the side side.

"It's the ...... of Ying Long Sect" Seeing that sign, the monks of the Huanghua Sect who came with them were almost all messy.

"Ying Longzong does business, everyone leaves immediately, if there is a delay, don't be killed!" A huge voice came, and the face of the man in the Dao robe of the Danmu Sect also changed drastically, and he hurriedly hid in the crowd of Huang Huazong, and then quietly took off the Dao robe of the Danmu Sect on his body.

There was a colleague who was captured as a guide before, leading these big sects deep into the underground demon kingdom, but he never came back, he didn't want to be arrested as a guide.

"Hurry up! The people of Ying Long Sect are unreasonable. The middle-aged monk was also extremely flustered, and the leisure that he had just pointed out was gone, and the group immediately fled and ran down the mountain.

While running, the man in the Dao robe of the Danmu Sect turned around, and slandered in his heart, grandma's, as soon as these guys come, I am afraid that there will be no business for another five or seven days.

In his mouth, he asked: "Immortals, what kind of sect is this Yinglong Sect, your Huanghua Sect is a famous sect, are you also afraid of them?"

The middle-aged immortal was silent, his face was heavy, but the female monk was not very afraid, probably the ignorant were fearless, and said, "You don't know the way of the Dao, Yinglong Sect is one of the four major sects of the Heavenly Empire, how many people did you Danmu Sect have before? 1,000? 2,000 people?"

"There are only seven hundred, or do you add the outer disciples......" The man in the Danmu Sect's Dao robe clarified embarrassedly.

"Then do you know how many people are in the Ying Dragon Sect?" Before he could answer, the female monk said to herself, "10,000 inner disciples, 100,000 outer disciples!"

The guide immortal opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

What is the concept of 10,000 people? Zibaifeng's Jiuyan Township is only more than 9,000 people. In the whole of Mongolia, there are only 100,000 people.

As soon as everyone ran to the bottom of the mountain, they heard a buzzing sound, and they didn't know what method the immortals of the Yinglong Sect on the Ludao Mountain had used, and an aurora-like barrier emerged from the hillside, enveloping the entire Kuan Rong Mountain.

Up to the sky, down to the ground, as if the entire Kuanyun Mountain has been occupied.

Several sword lights flew out from the huge wooden boat that landed on the top of the mountain, it was the immortal flying sword in the imperial envoy, soaring for nine days, the sword light patrolled around the barrier, and at the same time a huge voice came:

"In response to the trial of the outer disciples of the Dragon Sect, don't disturb the idlers, but whoever intrudes on this realm will be killed!"

"Ying Long Sect is about to start the outer disciple trial again. The people of Huang Huazong exchanged their heads with each other, "It is worthy of Ying Long Sect, and the outer disciples have such a big momentum." ”

"The competition in Yinglong Sect can be fierce, the outer disciples must pass the trial to enter the inner gate, the inner disciples have a trial every ten years, those who fail to pass the test are lowered to the outer gate, and they can reapply to enter the inner gate after ten years, and their trial mortality rate is so high, it is said that thirty percent of people die every time...... "A monk said.

"If you want to become their outer disciple, you must also go through trials. Another monk said, "Think I didn't even pass the primary election......

"Senior brother, if you go now, you will definitely be able to pass!"

"I hope so...... When I cultivate for another two years, I'll try it......" That senior brother looks like he's not young, but he still doesn't die.

"Anyway, I'm not going, how good it is in Huanghuazong......" The monk pouted.

"You don't understand...... the senior brother shook his head, looked at the middle-aged monk and said, "Uncle must understand." ”20023099.html

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