Chapter 102 Mountain Temple
"Yutian Sect!"
Xu Xian thought about it at this time and remembered it.
I heard from Senior Sister Yun'e that Yutian Sect was the first in the last Dao Sect Competition. It seemed that the last time was also the first. After several more sessions, the Yutian Sect won the championship.
The old Taoist sect has strong strength and profound background.
There is an unwritten rule in the Taoist competition.
The first sect in the last sect was the last sect, so it is not surprising that these disciples of the Yutian Sect maintain order.
These monks in the stage of the essence transformation stage have almost all their cultivation levels above the eighth level of the essence transformation, and they look very small, with majestic expressions. The words "Yutian" are embroidered on their white Taoist robes.
It looks very imposing from head to toe.
"Which sect are you from?" At this moment, a disciple of the Yutian Sect who looked over sixty years old and had a serious expression asked.
Xu Xian and Zhu Rongling went forward to salute together, and while taking out the sect talisman, they introduced themselves.
"Oh, it turns out that he is a disciple of Yunshan Sect and the Five Elements Sect."
The man snorted expressionlessly, with a hint of disdain.
"Come with me."
After saying that, he turned his sword downward.
"Everyone keeps up." Xu Xian and Zhu Rongling took the lead in chasing.
I don’t know if that person did it on purpose. He was extremely fast in sword control. Fortunately, the disciples of the Five Elements Sect and Yunshan Sect here are all elite, and their speed is not too slow, so they can barely keep up.
When I fell to the ground and looked around, I saw that it was at the foot of the mountain.
The cultivator of the Yutian Sect was a little impatient: "Tell you the rules. Tomorrow morning, there will be decrees ringing, and you will start going up the mountain. Remember, you are not allowed to use flying spells, you can only walk and climb the mountain. As for which road you choose, you can see for yourself. There are a hundred giant cranes on the top of the mountain. Whoever occupies first will fly to the sword competition platform first. If you can't occupy it, then you can't blame others. Do you understand?"
Although it was an inquiry, the arrogant monk obviously did not intend to say it again.
No matter whether you understand or not, just say it.
Because after he finished speaking, he had already stood up with his sword and left.
"This..." Several young disciples looked at Xu Xian and Zhu Rongling.
However, Xu Xian and Zhu Rongling looked at the mountain in front of them.
"This mountain is so high."
"It's not just high, there are too many restrictions in this mountain."
“Ban?”
"The mountain world is ahead. If you step into it, try flying with your sword."
A disciple came forward to try it, but found that he couldn't fly at all.
Obviously, in order to prevent cheating, a banned flying magic array has been arranged in the mountain world.
"Not only are there prohibitions, but also monsters."
Someone shook his nose and said something.
Xu Xian turned his head and looked at him. He knew that the person who was talking was ranked fourth in the Five Elements Sect and the Yellow Sect, and Tan Yonglin, Mu Zong. He had a magical power that could distinguish smells.
It seems that there is a pretty good name called "Spiritual Sniffing".
But Xu Xian always feels that this is the dog's nose.
Of course, Xu Xian had no intention of belittlement. He and Tan Yonglin had similar temperaments and had a good relationship.
"Senior Brother Tan, are you sure there are monsters?" Xu Xian asked.
The latter nodded.
"Well, flying is prohibited, and monsters are still there. Moreover, the mountain is extremely high and the mountain road is difficult to walk. It should be the case for all Taoist disciples."
Xu Xian murmured to himself.
The official start of mountaineering is tomorrow morning, so I can't go up now.
Although it seems that there is no restriction to stop him, Xu Xian knows that if someone is smart enough to violate the rules and secretly goes up the mountain now, the consequences will definitely be very miserable.
"Thousands of people, but there are only one hundred giant cranes, that is, ten into one." Xu Xian sighed.
Xu Xian has done his homework.
In the Taoist competitions in the past, the disciples of the Qi Refining Stage of the Five Elements Sect never stood out and could pass this first level.
Before leaving, the master and the master said that he could do his best, and this was not a hope.
But Xu Xian feels that what we should strive for is still to strive for and do our best. What if it succeeds?
The next time is waiting.
Obviously, the Taoist sect competition is not just about climbing a mountain, but for the disciples in the Qi Refining Stage, they are just waiting to climb a mountain.
At night.
Xu Xian walked to the side, and there was no one around. Something moved inside his clothes and then came out.
It's a little clay man.
This time, Xu Xian also brought the little clay man with him, mainly because he was afraid that he would cause trouble by leaving it in the Five Elements Gate.
Xu Xian didn't let the little clay man show his head on the road. Now there are no elders of the sect here, so Xu Xian let it go out for ventilation.
The little clay man was very happy and excited.
"Enable it, but don't run around." Xu Xian said to the little clay man, and then placed it on the ground.
The latter ran around, then squirted and drilled into the soil.
The Little Clay Man was inspired by the earth spirit book and possesses natural earth escape magical powers. Moreover, its earth escape magical powers are born at the maximum level, and they can reach the level of supernatural powers without practicing.
Just when he saw this little thing crawling in and out of the soil, he was so uncomfortable that Xu Xian ignored it, but sat cross-legged, intending to practice for a while.
Unexpectedly, two hours passed and the little clay man did not come back.
"Where has this little guy run away?" Xu Xian opened his eyes and looked at it. The night was dark at this moment. After all, this place was not the Five Elements Sect. Thinking of this, Xu Xian made a spell and planned to recall the little clay man directly.
What surprised Xu Xian was that this time the summoning order was blocked again.
The last time I was in the Five Elements Sect, it was the seventh uncle Situ Lan who trapped the little clay man. What about this time?
Xu Xian's heart thumped, and immediately moved his body, and quickly followed the breath of the little clay man.
At the beginning, there was no mountain road. Xu Xian was running and jumping among the mountains, climbing over the forests, and jumping into the deep ravine. There was a small road ahead.
But the path is dilapidated and overgrown with weeds.
After walking for a while, a mountain temple appeared in front of him.
The mountain temple is not big, has a simple shape and looks like it has been disrepair for a long time, but it is generally fine, especially the upper and lower looks very clean, and the ground is spotless.
The breath of the little clay man is here.
Xu Xian used the summoning order again.
This time it was successful.
The little clay man crept out of the ground.
Seeing this, Xu Xian breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and grabbed the little clay man in his hand.
"I shouldn't let you out, no, I shouldn't bring you there."
I was so angry, but fortunately nothing happened.
The little clay man kept gesturing at this moment, as if he was about to say something, and at this moment, the small door of the mountain temple in front opened and an old man walked out.
The old man dressed very simply, with cloth shoes and Confucian scarf on his head all the same color.
Orange yellow.
This color, honestly, is a bit ugly.
But Xu Xian did not dare to neglect. There were no mortals around Wanxian Mountain in Kunlun for tens of thousands of miles. In other words, it was impossible for ordinary people to reach here.
And if there is a mountain temple here, it can only be said to be built by monks.
Then most of the old man in front of him is also a monk.
Xu Xian made up his mind and gave a tribute first. If the other party doesn't ask, he will leave. If he asks, he will tell the truth.
If you didn't ask, then retreat.
"Little friend, stay." The old man in yellow said, "Is my little friend a Taoist disciple?"
Xu Xian nodded and bowed again: "I am a disciple of the Five Elements Sect of Jinzhou, I'm disturbing seniors."
"It's okay, it's okay." The old man stretched out his finger and pointed to the little clay man in Xu Xian's hand: "Is this little guy the little guy refined and created by my friend?"
Xu Xian nodded.
I thought to myself that it was indeed a little clay man who had caused trouble again.
Chapter completed!