At dusk, the western sky is full of sunset, faintly glowing with a hint of gold.

The clouds that were piled up were high up like mountains. People can't help but imagine what kind of world is in the infinite sky behind Yunshan.

Wonsan, a behemoth, stands under the sky, and the border is almost invisible to the left and right. The only thing that people can see is Mt. Wonsan, which is full of ancient forests and forests.

But when you look at it, you have a feeling of heaviness.

Looking up, at a very high place, Yuanshan seems to have reached the sky, and the slight clouds are pervasive and entangled, making it impossible to see what the top of the mountain looks like, which gives people a sense of mystery.

Before coming to Yuanshan, I saw that at the foot of the mountain, a stone tablet read: "Luobu Stone - into Yuanshan, not a weapon." ”

"This is to show respect for the Ilyuan Gate on Wonsan. If you take the liberty of flying and breaking in, it will touch the mountain guarding prohibition in your eyes!" A middle-aged man who was short and slightly fat walked up to Lin Zhongyu and explained.

Lin Zhongyu looked around and on the mountain road, and sure enough, it was not true. The flow of people walking on the mountain road ahead is indeed unmanned, and Edgeworth flies.

But when you think about it, there seems to be some truth. Thinking of this, Lin Zhongyu arched his hand and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for your advice." ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Meaningless." In the lower scattered repair floaters. I hope we can become very good friends at this Wonsan Discussion Conference. I don't know what to call my junior brother?"

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Floater. My surname is Lin, and my name is Zhongyu. I hope that the senior brother will give me more advice. As soon as he saw that the other party reported that he was out of the house, Lin Zhongyu also said his name.

"Hehe, it's easy to say, it's easy to say. It's not too early, Senior Brother Lin, let's go up. The floating wanderer glanced up at the sky, came up and put his arm on Lin Zhongyu's shoulder.

Lin Zhongyu felt awkward for this somewhat familiar floater for some reason. Maybe it's a little uncomfortable for someone you just met, just holding on your shoulder. But it didn't say it.

At this moment, several people watched Lin Zhongyu and Fuyouzi walking together. Just listen to one person: "Oh, why is this floater here?"

"He's everywhere. Rookie Kill"

"Shhhh ”

Lin Zhongyu didn't hear the conversation of these people.

"Senior Brother Lin, which sect are you?" asked the floating man lightly.

"There is no door, no faction. ”

"Oh, there is no sect, I don't think Senior Brother Lin's cultivation is weak. How can there be no sect?"

"When I was a child, an old man gave me an ancient scroll, and I practiced blindly on it, and I knew how to do it. But after all, it won't work, so I have to come to the Yuanshan Discussion Conference to increase my knowledge. Lin Zhongyu finally felt a little uncomfortable, and was grabbed by a person he didn't know very well. Besides, the floating man is quite short, so he is almost hanging on the jade body in the forest. It's a bit indecent.

"Hehe, that's the same as mine" A glint flashed in the floater's eyes, and he took his hand back. Then I saw him put his hand on his chest and said in a loud voice: "I have traveled all over the venues in the Western Realm of the Moon Desolation just to be able to find the direction of my lifelong cultivation. I think I'll be able to worship under the One Yuan Gate this time, and I feel like the opportunity has come. ”

At this time, in the crowd behind Lin Zhongyu and the others, one of them smiled and said, "Floating Wanderer, you have been to so many venues and visited so many sects, but none of them have succeeded. If this is also considered a chance, you have too many chances. ”

There was a burst of laughter.

In the face of the laughter of the crowd. The floater shook his head disappreciatively and said, "You people don't understand? ”

"Haha, you were true last time. ”

"Senior Brother Lin, don't listen to them. Follow me!" The floater sneered disdainfully.

"Yuanshan Dao Conference, can you still worship the entry school?" Lin Zhongyu was a little surprised.

"Of course." The Wonsan Conference is a grand event in our western border. It only happens once in hundreds of years, and this is different from the small venues in other places. Those who came to participate in the discussion were all elites from various sects. If there is a 'chance', you can touch the threshold of your own spiritual path. You can worship the Initiation School!"

Lin Zhongyu scratched his head: "I still don't understand." ”

Fuyouzi stretched out his index finger and shook it, "The purpose of the Yuanshan Dao Conference is to exchange experiences and experiences in cultivation among various sects and factions, so as to improve the level of cultivation and enhance the connection between various sects and sects. This is one of them. ”

"Second. Do we practice? Because of the differences in individual constitutions, personalities, and talents. Some are good at spells, some are specialized in swordsmanship, and some are proficient in formations. Although we chose the path of monasticism very early. But the initial choice may not be the right one.

There are many powerful people who only embarked on another road when they found that one path did not work, but they reached the apex. Even if he had already entered a sect, he could quit and choose another sect that suited him again. ”

Lin Zhongyu heard it, how could this be possible. Isn't this a traitor, not to mention that this will not be a great chaos in the sect. For example, one person entered the Firmament Gate and learned all the essences, and then quit the sect and went to the Star Door. That's unimaginable.

Fu Youzi looked at Lin Zhongyu's face uncertainly, and seemed to know his thoughts, "Senior Brother Lin, aren't you from the Western Realm?

The outer gate is equivalent to the trial stage. If you think it's okay and decide to join the inner door, you can't betray it. As for the outer door, it is quite free.

Like me!" Floating Wanderer pointed to himself, "I have entered more than a dozen sects and been a disciple of the outer sect. But it's not good. ”

Lin Zhongyu's eyes were about to fall off when he heard this. Secretly said: "More than a dozen outer disciples of the sect, no wonder this person claims to be a loose cultivator, it's really scattered!"

Looking at the appearance of the jade in the forest, the floating wanderer added. "There are still a lot of disciples in the Western Outer Sect. But the important thing is that you are able to get others to choose you as an outer disciple. This is a test of ability. ”

Hearing this, I finally got a rough idea.

But it's also an eye-opener. The Western Realm actually has such a tradition, it can be said that it doesn't matter how high or low the level of cultivation is. In terms of practice, there is no doubt that the cultivation realm of the Western Realm is much more reasonable than that of Middle Earth.

In the Moon Desolation Middle Earth, even if a disciple of an outer sect wants to break away from the sect, it is common for him to abolish his cultivation at the least, or to lose his life at worst.

And the view of the portal is extremely important. If Middle-earth could be like that, I don't know what it would look like.

Looking at Lin Zhongyu's thoughtful appearance, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Fu Youzi's mouth, and said, "Senior Brother Lin, do you want to join the sect?"

"Let's see. "Lin Zhongyu is ambiguous.

No matter how the Wonsan Discussion Conference changes, it can be expected that there will be an extremely fierce battle.

I don't know what the test is.

The purpose of Lin Zhongyu saying this is to depend on the situation.

At this moment, a person suddenly said not far away: "Hey, have you heard? ”

"What?"

"I heard that this time the One Yuan Gate will take out a Bliss Grass as a reward for the Dao competition!"

"Oh, no. I heard that this is the fairy grass of the Great Snow Peak of Horqin. One Yuan Gate is so willing?"

"Hehe, you'll know when you get there soon. Bliss isn't a particularly good thing, isn't it? There's one more thing you can't even think of. "The one who spoke pretended to be mysterious.

"What?"

"Say?"

The conversation caught the attention of the others and asked.

"Annotate the Book of Heaven!"

Lin Zhongyu sighed in his heart. The Book of Heaven that they say in their mouths should be the Book of Heaven that records the way of heaven.

Someone just asked, "Are you talking about the Dharma book that annotates the eight volumes of the Heavenly Dao?"

"Well, maybe, I'm not sure!" the man nodded.

Wow, his words stirred up a thousand waves with one stone.

Those who walked on the mountain road began to talk loudly.

"That's the Dharma book of the Way of Heaven. ”

"It's still an annotated version. I can't read, can I know it?"

While people were talking, they all raised their heads and looked at the white clouds that were approaching above. The expectation in my heart was a little more, and my pace couldn't help but get faster.

"Bliss Grass, Book from Heaven" Lin Zhongyu silently read it a few times, and couldn't help but clench his fists. It seems that Wonsan has really come to the right place this time.

On top of this conference, how many Dao methods are completely different from those of Middle-earth? For him, it's a big deal.

The only thing that's a little worrying about is that in such an atmosphere, the masters of the Western Realm are almost certainly indispensable. Although Lin Zhongyu has some confidence in his cultivation, he is not arrogant to the point of being invincible in the world.

It's really not good, the outer door is the outer door. When the time comes, you will retreat.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhongyu sighed, and saw that he was about to come to the mountainside covered by white clouds. He couldn't help but stop, looked back, and saw a lot of various lights in the distance, one after another, falling like rain at the foot of Yuanshan.

I watched those people walk up the mountain little by little like ants.

Just when Lin Zhongyu was standing, the floating wanderer heard the news just now, sneered a few times, didn't wait for Lin Zhongyu any longer, and ran forward alone. It seemed that the news just now attracted him.

Turning his head and looking at the floating man who had disappeared, Lin Zhongyu laughed silently, "As for it?"

Half of the western wheel had already fallen behind the mountain, and Lin Zhongyu sped up and rushed upward.

White clouds swirled like smoke.

Lin Zhongyu felt that he had walked a long mountain road, and finally his eyes lit up.

But in front of me is a layer of wide stone stairs with a width of nearly a thousand zhang, obliquely leading to the top, in the highest place stands a high stone white jade gatehouse, on which are written three ancient characters of one yuan door.

Below the gatehouse, there was a large table with three words written on it: "Recording Office"

From the top of the stone steps, there was a long queue, apparently to register for something. Among the figures at the front, there was a short and chubby back, and Lin Zhongyu knew at a glance that it was a floating man.

Lin Zhongyu didn't plan to step forward to talk to the floating wanderer, but walked to the end of the line to line up.

"Name, sect. An old man behind the desk asked.

"Keiichi Yokono. Iga Hidden Knife Flow!" replied a young man at the front of the line.

"Pay 800 merit points. ”

The young man took a small bag from his bosom and placed it in front of the old man. The old man squinted at it, and then took a crimson jade plaque from his hand, on which was written the number one hundred and eight.

I have to say that the efficiency of Yiyuanmen is very high.

Lin Zhongyu rolled his eyes and lined up in front.

"Name, sect. ”

"Lin Zhongyu, there is no door and no faction. ”

"Oh?" the old man raised his head and glanced at Lin Zhongyu. Then he lowered his head and said, "Turn in a thousand merit points!"

When Lin Zhongyu heard this, he couldn't help but say: "Senior, I heard that others have 800 merit points, why did they become 1,000 when they came to me?"

The old man's face changed, and he said coldly, "I said that a thousand is a thousand, do you pay or not?"

"The juniors just want one explanation!"

The old man didn't pay attention to his words at all, looked down and said, "Next!"

Lin Zhongyu stood there but didn't move, and said, "Is the senior so busy?" He didn't leave, and the people behind him couldn't register.

At this time, suddenly a person behind him said loudly: "Where did you get the soil buns?" You are a person with no sect or sect, and you have come here not to think about mixing oil and water and getting into a good sect. If you pay 200 more merit points, it's still less. ”

As soon as he spoke, the others shouted loudly.

Lin Zhongyu finally understood what was going on, but he was extremely disgusted by the attitude of the elders of the One Yuan Sect. This is the magnanimity of the Taikoo Sect?

Thinking of this, he took out a small bag given to him by Xiao Shuicun when he was leaving, which was full of merit points.

He didn't know exactly how much.

The registered elder took the bag and his hand flashed, and said, "After deducting one thousand merit points, there are two thousand left." Then he threw a sign on the table.

"Next!"

Lin Zhongyu took the sign, but he didn't see the old man's expression and movement, and walked inside.

"Dizijing No. 565" Lin Zhongyu looked at the sign in his hand, forcing himself to forget the unhappiness just now, I really can't imagine how there is such a person in the world.

As the saying goes, when people are under the eaves, how can they not bow their heads.

Even if Lin Zhongyu has some affection, he can only endure it. In fact, the matter itself is not a big deal. But it's very depressing.

Because Lin Zhongyu had been discriminated against too much before, when he encountered this unfair treatment, he would be very disgusted and angry at the first time. But his long-term forbearance forced him to compromise.

Don't let a small be a big one. Lin Zhongyu said to himself.

Lin Zhongyu found that his number plate was different from others. Others are all adding a pass after the word land, but they are a competitive word. What does this mean?

"Oh, Senior Brother Lin, I can be considered to have found you. I thought you didn't want to pay attention to me?" the floater walked over from nowhere, smiling all over his face.

I saw the floating wanderer shaking his own brand, "Senior Brother Lin, let me see your number plate." He took Lin Zhongyu's number and looked at it, and said, "Sure enough, we are the same?"

Lin Zhongyu saw that the number plate of the floating wanderer was the same as himself, and it was also a ground character competition, but the numbers behind it were different.

At this time, Lin Zhongyu finally understood.

Just like the person just said, it should be that the merits that no sect and no sect and outer disciples have to pay will be higher.

This is similar to the fact that the Dao Conference provides an opportunity and occasion for you, the disciples of the non-sect, the non-sect, and the outer sect to come into contact and even enter the various sects, and you have to charge some fees.

At this moment, the sound of the square ahead, only one voice was heard rolling like thunder.

"The Wonsan Discussion Conference, after a moment or three, will start immediately. Please all participants, disciples, casual cultivators, idlers, enter with a number plate, and do not wait for the obsolete!"

As soon as these words came out, I saw a stream of people coming out of nowhere and rushing towards the square.

Above the square, a person stood tall.

But he is a tall and thin middle-aged man, with his hands behind his back, quite majestic.

The number of people in the square increased, and after a while, nearly 10,000 people gathered.

Lin Zhongyu stood at the end, but when he saw that the number of people running in from the rear began to decrease, it should be that the people attending the conference were basically there.

Seeing that the people were basically the same, the man standing high in the sky said, "In the next Yuan Gate, Gong Hou." Those present are all elites from the Western Realm, and now the elders of various sects are already waiting in Yuntai, and the opening ceremony of the Dao Conference will start immediately. Everybody, come with me!"

It turned out that the nearly 10,000 people in the field were all disciples of the Western Realm, and none of their teachers were here.

Lin Zhongyu can imagine how many people there are at the Dao Conference.

The flow of nearly 10,000 people, following behind Gong Hou, was mighty and marching forward.

I was afraid of many steps, and I didn't know how many palaces I passed.

At last, everyone saw an open space.

To say that it is an open space is a bit unrealistic. It was a huge stone. It was a stone platform as smooth as a mirror, as sharp as a knife and an axe. It hung high above a deep valley.

Looking at the stone platform, Lin Zhongyu felt a trace of inexplicable familiarity. Because this stone platform is what Gong Hou said. It is very similar to the jade platform of Qitiansu Mountain.

The only difference is that the jade platform is constantly rotating around Qitiansu Mountain. And this gimbal is fixed floating above the deep valley, and the clouds below are steaming, lining the gimbal, like a fairyland.

But in the middle of the gimbal, there is an ancient copper tripod-like thing, but it is not like a tripod, because above the tripod is not a flat round mouth, but like a giraffe, it suddenly stretches upward, and finally holds up a round thing, only the size of a fist.

It looks rather weird.

The cloud platform is hundreds of miles wide, and even though nearly 10,000 people have climbed it, it only accounts for a small part.

In front of the strange ding, there stood an old man, with a long beard to the ground, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. Behind him, nearly a thousand people stood respectfully, as if waiting for something.

"Those people are the elders of the various factions!" the floating wanderer pointed to the people in front of the strange ding.

"The person at the front?" Lin Zhongyu looked at the old man.

"That should be the predecessor of the One Yuan Gate, maybe the head of the sect!"

Lin Zhongyu didn't say anything when he heard this, but he didn't believe it in his heart. Although the old man was sitting there, Lin Zhongyu felt that there was nothing at all.

Unless the cultivation of the head of the sect is so high that it blends with heaven and earth, like silence, it will definitely not reach such a realm. Q