The sea of wind and clouds is foggy, and the fairy spirit is swirling.

Legend has it that the Dragon Bell Sect of the Xiuzhen Realm was established in the Dragon Bell Mountain, which is nine thousand meters above sea level, and if you really don't see the true face of Lushan Mountain, you can only be in this mountain!

At this moment, in front of the main gate of the Longzhong faction, a young man was looking up at the name plate of the mountain gate of the Longzhong faction. The word dragon bell is like a natural thing, and the two stone dragons are entrenched left and right, wrapping the word dragon clock, which looks extremely magnificent.

The young man burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, today, I, Zhang Xiaofeng, finally set foot on the gate of the cultivation realm. The future of glory is just around the corner. Zhang Xiaofeng shouted loudly.

Zhang Xiaofeng, the son of the Zhang family in Qingyun City at the foot of Longzhong Mountain, is sixteen this year and is the only heir of the Zhang family. The Zhang family has a prominent reputation, and their ancestors are all in business and have a lot of wealth. But today's only heir, Zhang Xiaofeng, is talented and intelligent, but he does not seek business. Although his parents had regrets, they still fulfilled Zhang Xiaofeng's wish, and spent countless funds to buy off a scholar on Longzhong Mountain, so that Zhang Xiaofeng could go up the mountain to learn the Tao.

For money to buy through, Zhang Xiaofeng is not sad at all. In his opinion, he is successful in learning every day, and the gold and silver treasures are not within reach?

Zhang Xiaofeng, who was laughing at Fei Fei, was interrupted by a shout.

I saw a young man dressed as a priest shouting: "Who is coming, who dares to laugh outside the fairy gate." Quickly report the name. I can't laugh before the fairy gate. Silence, silence. ”

Zhang Xiaofeng saw that it was a Taoist priest of the Longzhong Sect, and hurriedly said: "This immortal, the immortal wind Dao bone, is not a general person at first glance, but a person from Qingyun City, who came to worship the mountain today to learn art." ”

The young Taoist priest was slapped by Zhang Xiaofeng's words, and suddenly he was in good spirits, not as serious as before, and said in a slightly kind tone: "It turned out to be a mountain worship to learn art." Do you dare to ask if there is a notification letter?"

"Yes, yes! Zhang Xiaofeng quickly ran over and handed a red notice to the middle-aged Taoist priest. At the same time as the notice was delivered, an ingot of ten taels of silver was also paid in and fell into the hands of the young Taoist priest.

"Hehe, I'm really young and promising! Don't call me any immortal, I'm just a disciple of the mountain gate. As he spoke, the ingot of silver was also taken away.

"What about looking at the mountain gate? Looking at the extraordinary instruments of his predecessors, he will definitely have a bright future in the future. It does not mean that the heavens will descend on the great task, and they must first work hard and work their muscles and bones. Looking at the mountain gate today, he will ride the clouds and cranes tomorrow. Zhang Xiaofeng said.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you to the master who received you now. The young man said.

After several treks, the two came to the Dragon Bell Palace. The Dragon Bell Hall is the main hall of the Dragon Bell Sect, and it is also the most solemn place of the sect. The interior is brilliantly furnished and magnificent, representing the strength of the Longzhong sect.

"Xiaofeng, you just wait here for a while, and I'll go and tell the master. "The young man is humane.

"Then there is Brother Lao Yunxian. Zhang Xiaofeng said, on the way here, he already knew that this young man's Dao name was Yun Xian, he was a disciple of the Yunzi generation, and he was also the Yunzi generation with the lowest rank in the Longzhong faction.

After a while, Yun Xianzi came out and told Zhang Xiaofeng to go in and say goodbye to the master and go down the mountain.

Zhang Xiaofeng entered the main hall, which was wide and prominent, but there was only a lively atmosphere, and the hall seemed very deserted at the moment. And in front of the main hall, there is an old Taoist priest with a dragon bell sitting on his prostrate, with white hair and beard, and he does not have the appearance of a fairy wind and bones. But Zhang Xiaofeng knows that a character of this level must be back to basics, and no matter how simple the appearance is, it can't hide the temperament of that master