Dragon Valley, deep in the mountains of the Eastern Region, is a valley with a radius of about ten miles. Such a valley can only be regarded as a small valley in the mountains of the Eastern Region.
The valley is lush and green, but it is also a lively scene. There are mountain springs flowing. On the cliff directly opposite the valley, a waterfall hangs upside down from above like a white sludge. In the valley, there is a faint sound of water.
lingering.
Because there is a spiritual vein condensed in the valley, the spiritual energy in the Dragon Valley is thicker than the spiritual energy outside.
However, the spiritual vein here is not a high-grade spiritual vein. If a small sect has such a spiritual vein, it is still good.
Real great religions look down upon such spiritual veins. All true great religions choose the land of heavenly spirits, the source of dragon veins, as the foundation of the great religion.
Taixuanmen was originally a great sect in the Eastern Region. When it was at its peak, even the princes and princesses of the Daqi Dynasty who wanted to worship had to see if they had the qualifications to enter Taixuanmen.
However, now, the former Eastern Territory Great Sect has almost completely declined and can only huddle in a small place like Dragon Valley. Over the past hundred years, few disciples of Taixuan Sect have been seen walking in the world of cultivation.
At dusk, when the tired birds returned to the forest and the clouds filled the sky, four figures walked outside the Dragon Valley.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
When the four people came outside the entrance of Long Valley, two young men in white suddenly jumped out from behind the big rocks on both sides of the valley. The two young men in white were holding magic weapons and looked at the four people in front of them warily.
"Stop, everyone!" One of the young men, holding a small golden clock in his hand, only the size of a fist, stepped forward and stopped in front of the four people.
The small golden bell was held in the hand of the young man in white, as if it were made of fine gold, with a powerful wave of mana flowing on it.
"Who are you and why do you come to my Taixuan Sect?" Another thin young man asked while looking at the four people while holding an ancient mirror in his hand.
It can be seen that these two young men in white are very vigilant, cautious and tense. If they find anything wrong, they will definitely take action as soon as possible.
"Haha! Brother, they don't even know you!" A young man wearing a green shirt, with a looming dragon aura on his body, and two silver horns in his green hair laughed.
"I haven't been back to Taixuanmen for three hundred years. How can these juniors recognize me?" Gu Fei said expressionlessly. These two young men in white clothes are obviously the younger generation of disciples of Taixuanmen.
"Three hundred years?"
When the two young men in white heard this, they couldn't help being shocked and looked at each other. Three hundred years ago, are these four guys actually hundreds of years old monsters?
"Senior, you are..." The thin young man was very clever. From Gu Fei's words, he had already vaguely guessed that the other party might be related to his sect.
You must know that Taixuan Sect was a major sect in the Eastern Region three hundred years ago. There were many masters in the sect, and hundreds of sects came to the court. It can be said that it was extremely prosperous.
"Gu Fei!" Gu Fei said calmly.
"Gu Fei?"
"Who is Gu Fei?"
The two young men in white clothes were thinking about it. This name was a bit familiar. They seemed to have heard it somewhere before, but they couldn't remember it for a while.
Suddenly, the thin young man seemed to have thought of something, his face changed drastically, and then he said in a trembling voice: "You, you, you, are you that Gu Fei from Cuiling Peak?"
"Huh!" Gu Fei snorted coldly.
"This, this, this...disciple Qi Dongcheng pays homage to his great uncle!" The young man in white immediately hurriedly bowed down to Gu Fei, his voice trembling.
He seemed to be very afraid of Gu Fei, and his body was trembling.
"Cuiling Peak... Gu Fei?" Another young man in white was also stunned. He couldn't help but shake the small golden bell in his hand. A crisp bell rang immediately and spread far away.
This small golden bell is a magic weapon, and the sound of the bell spread throughout the Dragon Valley in an instant, stirring in the Dragon Valley and echoing endlessly.
As soon as the bell rang, several powerful auras suddenly came out of the Dragon Valley. The masters of Taixuan Sect were alarmed, and everyone rushed out from their respective caves.
"what's going on!"
"The alarm bell is ringing. Is there a powerful enemy coming?"
"Let's go to the mouth of the valley and have a look."
Gu Fei sensed the movement in the valley and couldn't help but frowned. Suddenly he locked a few breaths, and he immediately became a little excited.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Three figures rushed out from the valley and stood above the valley entrance. The first one was a middle-aged man with ordinary appearance and dark skin. To the left of the middle-aged man stood a young man who was so handsome that even a woman would be extremely jealous.
He is a slovenly old man with a big vermilion gourd hanging around his waist.
"Senior Brother Li, Junior Brother Ziyu, Uncle Medicine Master..." Gu Fei shouted immediately after seeing the three people rushing out of the valley.
"Who are you……"
"Gu Fei? Senior Brother Gu?"
"Are you the descendant of that Cuiling Peak? You are still alive."
Li Lingfeng, Zi Yu, and the Medicine Taoist descended from the sky. When they saw Gu Fei's appearance clearly, they were all dumbfounded and couldn't believe their eyes.
Back then, Gu Fei never returned and had been missing for three hundred years. Everyone in Taixuanmen had already thought that Gu Fei was dead. Otherwise, why would he not return to Taixuanmen for three hundred years?
Moreover, he went on a killing spree in the Northern Wei Dynasty, killing many monks in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and bloodbathed several small sects. He seemed to be possessed by a demon.
Of course, Gu Fei was kidnapped by the old ghost, and they broke into the hell realm together. There was no time to analyze it, and no one knew that Dongfang Chen was behind all this.
He practiced the Nine Transformations of Immortals and Demons, and wanted to devour the mana and essence of the monks to increase his own immortal and demon energy. He went on a killing spree in the Northern Wei Dynasty and blamed Gu Fei, making Gu Fei the enemy of the whole world.
People who kill people and absorb power are definitely the enemies of all monks who practice this kind of evil power. Dongfang Chen wants to make Gu Fei a formidable enemy that all monks in the world will kill.
However, it has been three hundred years since Gu Fei disappeared, and the turmoil of that year has long subsided, but some people still mention it in Taixuan Sect.
At that time, some people even proposed to expel Gu Fei from Taixuan Sect.
"Are you really Junior Brother Gu?" Li Lingfeng looked at Gu Fei in disbelief and said.
"bump!"
As soon as Gu Fei stepped on the ground, the ground suddenly shook violently. The two young men in white outside the entrance of the valley immediately became gourds rolling on the ground. The people who rushed out of the valley were also unsteady and turned pale with shock.
"It's not magic, it's not supernatural power... you are really Junior Brother Gu!" At this time, Li Lingfeng no longer had any doubts. Only Gu Fei, who practiced martial arts, could move mountains and rivers with his feet and break the sky with his hands.
Chapter completed!