Mountains are not high, but immortals are famous. Water is not deep, but dragons are spiritual.

Wulian Mountain is located in Beizhou. As the Taoist dynasty of the Wulian Sword Sect, there were also immortals who ascended here and had abundant spiritual energy, so there was no need to say that.

Compared with the beautiful mountains and rivers of Cangshan, Wulian Mountain looks even more illusory.

Among them, there are peaks, mountains and steep mountains, deep streams, and cliffs everywhere.

The solid wood plank road built around the mountains is like a streamer lingering between the mountains; in the canyon, there is an unpredictable misty mountain aura of gods and ghosts, like a tulle streamer.

Not far from the foot of the mountain is a county town called Yunmeng.

Compared to the thousands of miles of Cangshan Mountain, Yunmeng City at the foot of Wulian Mountain is Siquyou Street, and there are endless streams of business trips and travels.

It was late at night, and the lights in Yunmeng City were bright, with fire trees and silver flowers, and the sounds were crowded, so lively.

A young man wearing a robe of Yin and Yang Sun and Moon was shrinking his neck and sleeves, sitting on the board of the car, leaning against the car behind.

There was also a rein in his arms, controlling a pony of mixed fur. The pony was pulling a slightly worn carriage, looking a little old.

The river map is full of white air. The weather in Wulian Mountain is much colder than that in Cangshan.

They rode horses and carriages and boats across the gorge. It took them two months to walk from Cangshan to Wulian Mountain.

The winter solstice is approaching, and the weather is getting colder, and the north is particularly cold.

There were clothes added one after another along the way.

People say that cold in the north is a physical attack, while cold in the south is a magic attack.

The River Map has never been to the north before, in its previous life or in this life.

The magic resistance is full, but the physical resistance is a little low.

This time I saw the physical attack of the bitter cold wind.

The little wind blew, and the face felt as if it had been cut by a knife.

Wearing a hat and surrounding animal skin is not very useful.

Every breath seems to be a song "The Pain of Breathing".

"Senior Brother, is this the Five Lotus Sword Sect?"

A small face came out from behind the car window, and the cold wind blew Qingming was almost unable to open his eyes.

In the distance, at the foot of Wulian Mountain, a gorgeous and huge mountain gate stands here.

At least three or four miles away around the mountain gate, you will see camps.

People can be seen everywhere here, standing, sitting, lying, or lying.

Some of them are well-decorated and dressed in splendor; some are dressed in rags and have undressed faces.

Some have not dried up their breasts, some are in their prime, and some are over fifty years old and have white hair over 70 years old.

These people gathered outside the mountain gate of the Wulian Sword Sect are naturally mortals who come to seek immortality and ask for the truth.

No matter if you are a high-ranking official, a royal family, or a commoner, if you want to ask the immortal for advice, you have to pass the mountain gate.

People without immortal resources will definitely not be able to enter.

The only difference is that high-ranking officials and nobles, royal families and lords can work hard to collect the most treasures in the world to see if they can eat a fairy treasure, or simply start the furnace and refine the alchemy by themselves.

There are many people who eat deathbirth.

"This is the Wulian Sword Sect, but it's my first time here. Junior sister, please follow me closely later, don't run around."

Hetu said, driving a carriage, and in the strange eyes of the crowd, he ran over.

Almost everyone in the camp was watching them.

The crowds of onlookers all showed surprise, longing, and envious expressions on their faces.

They obviously realized that the two people in the carriage were not ordinary people.

The carriage walked forward and arrived outside the mountain gate of Wulian Sword Sect and stopped.

At the mountain gate were two disciples of the Wulian Sword Sect wearing blue practice clothes. They saw the carriage coming from afar and stopped outside the mountain gate.

One of the disciples of the Wulian Sword Sect asked loudly:

"Which sect and sect are the two fellow Taoists from? What is the so-called Wulian Sword Sect?"

Hetu got off the carriage, took out the handwritten invitation letter from the head of the Wulian Sword Sect from his arms, and said with a smile:

"The head of Taiqiong Sect, especially with his disciples, will attend the Wulian Sword Sect's extraordinary treasure conference!"

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The light red incense burner is placed on a shelf made of sandalwood, and the hollow carved windows are printed with the lights in the candlesticks.

There is not much furniture in the whole room, one is a large pear blossom marble case, a wooden dressing table with a bronze mirror, and an exquisitely carved screen.

There is also a wooden bed placed in a corner of the house, covered with thick quilts.

Fairy Chixia was sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, silently running the Five Immortals Skills.

Becoming an immortal and attaining enlightenment is neither fate nor luck.

The mind has no place to dwell on it and starts to cultivate truth.

Anyone who cultivates immortals must have immortal talents, and the other is to be united by nature and man and mind.

All those who become immortals are those with great perseverance, wisdom and courage.

The most important thing is that you can endure loneliness without distraction.

Although it is not so exaggerated that "there is no time to cultivate the truth, but it has been a thousand years in the world!", it is normal for a person to disappear after retreat or leave the custody for more than ten or twenty years.

But Fairy Chixia only had two days of exercise, and her mood became a little disordered.

She took a deep breath and gathered the spiritual energy back to the location of the golden elixir. The spiritual energy emitted from her body disappeared without a trace.

The purple thunder appeared in her mind again, and the young but talented little girl.

She breathed another breath, closed her eyes and calmed down.

In the aisle outside the house, the disciples who had just entered the inner sect came, with subtle voices.

"Just just now, there were two monks who participated in the Extraordinary Treasure Conference, who actually came in a carriage."

"Carriage in a carriage? Could it be that I was the way to experience the world?"

"It's just a monk in the Qi training stage, and a monk who has just arrived at the foundation building. I heard from the fellow Taoists guarding the mountain gate that they can't control magic weapons, so they can only come by carriage."

"There are still other elders of their Immortal Sect who can control magic weapons, right? This time, the Immortal Sect gathers. Will it be too alien to come to Wulian Mountain like this?"

"There are no one else, only the two of them. I heard that one is the head of the sect and the other is the disciple."

"There are two people coming to the Immortal Sect? The head of the Sect only has the foundation-building realm?"

"The head of the sect is a qi-training cultivator, and the foundation-building cultivator is a disciple."

"Can such a fairy sect participate in the extraordinary treasure conference?"

"It's really the most powerful thing in the world, and everything is strange."

"The immortal sects that come to participate in the Treasure Conference are all well-known immortal sects. Why do they invite such small sects? This is not the immortal sect, which outer sect is it?"

"Would it be a mistake?"

Fairy Chixia didn't want to listen to these younger generations anymore, but she accidentally heard those younger generations mention a name.

"Taiqiong Sect? I haven't heard of this sect before."

Fairy Chixia's eyes lit up, Taiqiong Gate?

Isn’t it the sect where the Purple Thunder Heavenly Tribulation is located in Cangshan?

Could it be that the two people who came here took two fellow Taoists from the senior brother’s Five Elements Spirit Gathering Pill?

It's probably right, that little girl should have come too.

Fairy Chixia thought of this and stood up. She had been thinking about two things in her mind for the past two months.

First, I hope to ask the living immortal who has overcome the Purple Thunder Heavenly Tribulation in person, and I don’t know if there is such a fairy fate.

The second is the young Qi training female cultivator who is outstanding and named Qingming.

It’s not because Qingming’s father is likely to be an immortal who has passed the tribulation, but a monk with such qualifications, Fairy Chixia has never seen him before.

If you have the opportunity to make good relationships with her, it will definitely be of great benefit to your future practice.

Fairy Chixia even fantasized how great it would be if she could accept her as a disciple.

Fairy Chixia pushed open the door and saw five disciples from Shushan Xiaoyao Palace standing outside the house.

The five people were talking, and when they saw Fairy Chixia walking out, they all looked solemn and bowed:

"Senior Sister."

Fairy Chixia nodded, said nothing, and turned around and left outside.

She planned to find the two little fellow Taoists from Taiqiongmen.

Just as I was going out, I saw someone standing at the door, his senior brother Ziyang Zhenren.

The two met and smiled. Zi Yang Zhenren bowed and said with a smile:

"Junior sister, let's go together."
Chapter completed!