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An hour later, Ding Qi and the others, under the leadership of the five foundation building monks, walked towards the Nebula Sect's Yingke Peak.

This welcoming peak is a special resting place for the Nebula Sect to welcome outsiders.

The previous opening ceremonies of the Nebula Sect, and the scattered cultivation that came here to participate, were all placed on the Yingke Peak.

This time, it was no exception.

Although the inner layer of the Nebula Sect is not open to immortal cultivators like Ding Qi, in the past nearly an hour, Ding Qi and the others can be regarded as entering the periphery of the Nebula Sect, which is quite deep.

During this time, the middle-aged foundation building monk led by him introduced the specific situation of the area they had walked through to Ding Qi and others from time to time.

In the half month of the opening ceremony of the Nebula Sect, these peripheral areas did not restrict Ding Qi and the others from moving around, and they could go out freely.

Ding Qi listened to Monk Zhuji's introduction that the outer area did not restrict them, and his face showed a thoughtful look, thinking about something.

In front of Ding Qi, there is a small mountain range with beautiful scenery that stretches for hundreds of miles. The Yingke Peak they were going to was in another mountain range to the right of this small mountain range.

This small mountain range is also quite strange to say, and Ding Qi saw that this hundred-mile-long mountain range was divided into two from the middle.

This mountain range, all the peaks. They all stand in pairs, separated by steep cliffs. It gives the impression that these mountain walls are in the middle of the mountain peaks. It was actually Mo Min, and an extremely slender gap appeared.

Ding Qi carefully looked at these strange peaks, and was surprised to find that these peaks were as if they had been split by a giant sword in the middle.

Not only that, but in the center of the mountain range, there is a large river that is not too small and stretches for hundreds of miles. Rushing through the mountains.

When Ding Qi saw this big river, at the very beginning, he felt that there was something wrong with the big river.

Think about it for a moment. Only then did he understand where he felt wrong. This galloping hundred miles can also be called a wide river. The flow is just too straight.

He was in the year. I have traveled to several countries, and I have seen many big rivers and big rivers, all of which are zigzag. Where it looks like this river, but it is straight into a straight line.

Just like the mountains in front of them, it was as if they had been cut out with the same giant sword.

Like Ding Qi, the immortal cultivators who looked strangely at the Ghost Mountains and the Straight River in front of them. Not in the minority.

But these people are just like Ding Qi. People who come to the Nebula Sect for the first time. Others, who had participated in the previous opening ceremonies of the Nebula Sect, or who had been to the Nebula Sect, did not show too many strange expressions on their faces, as if they knew something about the ghost peak in front of them.

The Tsukiji monk who was the leader saw the strange expressions on everyone's faces, but he didn't care, and he had already expected this situation.

This person looked at Ding Qi and the others, but smiled slightly: "You can probably see that the mountain range ahead is strange. In fact, this mountain was not the case thousands of years ago, before the Honmon was established here. Neither this straight river nor the ghostly peaks of the mountain do not exist. ”

The middle-aged Zhuji monk said this, with a rare look of smugness on his face, and said: "Back then, the patriarch of the sect, Xingyun Zhenren and people competed for the spiritual veins here, and under the battle with people, the aftermath was to cut this hundred-mile-long mountain range from the middle. In the aftermath of the power at that time, this great river in the mountain range will be formed. It is also the fighting method of the year, the foundation of this door, which has been established since then. ”

The surrounding immortal cultivators, when they heard the middle-aged foundation cultivator talking about the origin of the Ghost Strange Mountain Range in front of them, everyone immediately gasped.

Immortal cultivators like Ding Qi are undoubtedly immortals in the eyes of the world.

However, this kind of just relying on the power of a single blow to cut hundreds of miles of mountains open, or even directly change the landform to form a hundred-mile-long river, for these low-level casual cultivators, it is already beyond imagination.

A monk in the innate stage, relying on the magic weapon in his hand, can flatten a small mountain, which is already extremely powerful.

This great supernatural power of dividing the land into a river and cutting the mountains into a valley is already a real ability to turn mountains and seas.

Many immortal cultivators, thinking that once they cultivate to a high and profound realm in the future, they will also have this kind of world-destroying power, many people unconsciously show a look of fascination on their faces.

Not long after, Ding Qi and the others finally came to Yingke Peak.

Under some arrangement, all the immortal cultivators settled here.

The scenery of this mountain peak is quite beautiful, and Ding Qi chose a rather quiet cave to live in.

The next day, Ding Qi stood at the foot of a hill and looked ahead.

Other immortal cultivators also gathered at the foot of the mountain.

Today is the day when the Nebula Sect's intra-door competition begins, and according to the Nebula Sect's usual practice, the competition location is at the foot of this mountain. Most of the monks who came to participate in the opening ceremony of the Nebula Sect gathered here this time.

Ding Qi looked at the high platform in front of him, and he was the person in charge of the Nebula Sect who presided over this opening ceremony.

The middle-aged foundation-building monk who led Ding Qi and the others into the Nebula Sect was also among them. But now, this man, along with the twenty or thirty people around him, were all standing next to an old man and a middle-aged monk with great respect.

The old man's appearance was not unusual, but his beard was slightly yellow, and he was quite energetic, making it impossible to deduce the specific age for a while.

The middle-aged monk is handsome, but his face is expressionless, giving people a sense of not being angry and arrogant.

Just when Ding Qi and the others couldn't help but focus their attention on these two people. They are also looking downward.

What shocked Ding Qi was that as the eyes of the two of them swept over him lightly, a creepy feeling suddenly rose in Ding Qi's heart. made his whole body feel cold.

When Ding Qi saw the people of the Nebula Sect and his respectful attitude towards these two people, he had already guessed their identities. Now in Ding Qi's heart, he is even more certain.

"Brother Jindan. Ding Qi thought secretly in his heart.

Ding Qi knew that most of the opening ceremonies of the Great Immortal Gate would be presided over by the Jindan monks inside the gate. This time, the opening ceremony of the Nebula Sect is undoubtedly responsible for these two people.

A powerful cultivator like Jin Dan, who is generally a low-level casual cultivator, rarely has the opportunity to see it in the outside world. (To be continued......)