When Luochuan and his party advanced west to the military town of Xilan Canyon, an elite vanguard from the southern battlefield heading north of Taiming City also arrived.

The team was mainly infantry, with complete armor and well-equipped, and the wear and tear on the weapons and armor was very obvious. No one felt that those traces made the soldiers look embarrassed, but instead reflected the dusty team as they were solemnly killed up and down.

The swords and guns were like forests, and the blood flags were like curtains. Even though the team had been away for a long time, Luo Chuan, who was sitting in the carriage, could not hide his shock.

As the old coachman said, this is the real elite of Lijun in a hundred battles.

The convoy set off again, and had no words all the way. After passing the long Xilan Canyon, there was a gradually widening plain landform in front of me. This is the magic of the world.

Cangyan City is located in the center of Cangyan Basin. After passing Xilan Canyon, you will arrive west along the spacious official road. However, Luochuan and his team's convoy were divided into two routes, one by fifty blood cavalry escorting property to Cangyan City, and the other route followed him, the beautiful woman and the three carriages of Wangchuan Sword Cultivator to go south.

To the south, there is one of the five famous mountains in the mainland, Cangyan Mountain.

Going south along the official road at the foot of the mountain, the official road gradually narrowed and the terrain gradually grew higher. The mountains along the way became steeper, but the population of the village became increasingly dense. Until we reached the foot of the famous mountain, the population gathered into a large town.

The town is called Qingya Town. It is not like the small towns near the mountains seen along the Luochuan Road. There are no city walls around it, but it is as open as villages in plain areas. Houses are built on a relatively flat terrain at the foot of the mountain. The white walls and red roofs are very eye-catching from a distance.

When I got closer, I realized that the people here were all a little out of the air. Even passers-by dressed as a farmer, they raised their chins slightly while walking, calm and calm. When they saw a cavalry convoy like Luochuan coming, they could not look at each other. It was a scene that they had never seen before.

Without any inspection, the convoy went deep into the town. After completing some basic supplies, it passed through and headed straight to the Cangyan Mountain Gate in the distance.

The gate of Cangyan Mountain is quite imposing. It was originally an oval boulder buried under the ground. The part exposed on the ground was more than 20 meters high. It was chopped in half by a sword. One side was written with a huge word "Cang" and the other half was written with "Yan". If you want to go up the mountain, you have to pass through the middle of this split boulder. The thick and oppressive feeling of sky-like pressure made everyone on every path feel awe.

When they arrived at the mountain gate, the two Wangchuan sword cultivators couldn't wait to go to the mountain gate to look carefully up and down, and they would discuss a few words from time to time, as if they were quite emotional.

Luo Chuan came to the second carriage in the middle and lifted the curtain to ask the beautiful woman inside, "Will the fairy sister follow us up the mountain to see?"

The beautiful woman who was quietly reading the book said without raising her head, "What's so good about it?"

Luo Chuan had no choice but to give up, turned his head to greet the old coachman and Siqi, and signaled that the tall bloody cavalry general Luo Changgong would take the ten riders to accompany him, and then he should walk into the mountain gate first.

"Two seniors, I said before that the Cangyan Sword Sect on Cangyan Mountain is considered a branch of Wangchuan. I wonder what its origin is?" Luochuan walked into the huge stone gate, imitated the two Wangchuan Taoists and reached out to touch the stone wall and asked.

"The origin is still very deep. The founder of the Cangyan Sword Sect is the first disciple of his master. The current head of the Cangyan Sword Sect is the first disciple of the first disciple of the Lü Zu," said the vicious Taoist priest who smiled at Luo Chuan and explained, "It is said that his cultivation has already entered the upper three realms, and his strength is unfathomable."

Luo Chuan immediately looked at the two Taoist priests beside him with a strange expression, "Everyone knows that there are three thousand sword cultivators on Wangchuan Mountain, and all sword cultivators are Lu Zu's disciples and brothers. Then isn't this head of the Cangyan Sword Sect...?"

The fierce-looking Taoist priest had a little embarrassed face, "Although Wangchuan sword cultivators have always been called brothers, in fact, because their strength is quite different from the time they enter the mountain, it is only medium-sized for us. In fact, they hold the etiquette of younger disciples to many senior brothers. Although the Cangyan Sword Sect is also a branch of Wangchuan, it has actually established its own door. We naturally should respect the master of the sect."

Luo Chuan nodded and slowly went up the mountain with everyone.

There are many pedestrians on the way up the mountain. Some are dressed simply, probably in the town at the foot of the mountain, some are gorgeous in their clothes, and they are definitely the children of rich families. Some walk slowly up the mountain together, while others go down the mountain in groups of three or three. In addition, they are tired of climbing the mountain and sit on the stone steps aside to rest, which makes Luochuan feel like he is traveling in his previous life.

"The incense on Cangyan Mountain is very popular," Luochuan and others were vaguely protected by the blood cavalry. While climbing the mountain with their hands behind their backs, they looked at the pedestrians. He looked up at the vague peak and said, "It can bear the fairy spirit and bear the popularity. No wonder the fortune of Cangyan Mountain is endless."

The old coachman smiled and said, "The disciples of Cangyan Mountain are about being born in the world and being born in the world. Every year, they have to send young disciples down the mountain to experience it. Hundreds of years of heroism and justice will naturally leave some fairy reputation in Cangyan. But there is no shortage of incense. However, an old friend of mine once said that most of these disciples of Cangyan Mountain are born in the world and are really a typical example of being in the human world but not being in the heart."

Luo Chuan glanced at the old coachman in surprise. This evaluation did not contain a word of mockery, but he really disagrees. You must know that people in the world have probably heard the words "Go up the mountain to practice Taoism, go down the mountain to practice Taoism." What he actually practiced was the way of entering the world. He went to see the two Taoist priests around him without revealing any strangeness.

I walked up the mountain and walked for a long time before I arrived at a platform on the top of the mountain. Then I walked through a majestic gatehouse. I realized that I had a clear understanding. Three-sided pavilions surrounded a flat stone square. The square was surrounded by smoke and incense. A group of believers were kneeling devoutly at the main hall in the south.

Luo Chuan was not involved, but just looked around for a moment and then walked around the main hall.

Sure enough, bypassing the square ahead, you will reach a quiet place. On a much smaller square, there is no pilgrimage except for the little Taoist priests who have been cleaning up.

"This guest..." A little Taoist priest who wanted to come forward to ask was pushed away by the Blood Rider and stopped outside. He looked at the fierce Blood Rider who was covered with armor and looked a little panicked, "This guest, you are not allowed to enter and exit the back mountain at will!"

"No," Luo Chuan waved his hand and signaled that the Blood Rider would not make things difficult for the little Taoist priest, and smiled at him gently, "I'm waiting for someone here, don't worry, the Taoist priest, we won't go in a mess."

The little Taoist priest felt a little relieved when he saw the young man who was in charge, but he dragged the broom behind everyone.

Luo Chuan ignored him and just walked to the edge of the back square, slapped the railing with both hands, looked down at the cliff and looked up at the peak in the distance!

That mountain in the mountains that is more than one level higher than the top of this place!

Above the Snowy Ridge, a golden-topped hall shines with golden light under the sunlight, contrasting with the blue sky, and surrounding clouds and mist, a sacred atmosphere.

"Living in this kind of place..." Luo Chuan murmured to himself, "It's too inconvenient..."

Just as he was speaking, a blue light flew from the golden top.
Chapter completed!