The next day, Lu Sheng and Su Ho were bid farewell to the crowds of people headed by Chen Ergou, and walked out of this small town in the northwest. When they were leaving, Lu Sheng thought about it and gave it to Chen Ergou.
Ergou has a set of cultivation techniques. Although Chen Ergou is not on the right path, he is quite clever. How he will cultivate in the future will be his own destiny.【】
As we continue to move northwest, the air becomes thinner and thinner, and the temperature is naturally no longer as hot as August in the south. After crossing the Kunlun Mountains, where the flowers are blooming like spring, it is like the early spring that returned from warm to cold, with the slightest hint of coldness.
The feeling of entering Luo Yichun is still shallow.
"Tianshan! It's Tianshan." Su Ho suddenly shouted in surprise.
Lu Sheng raised his head and looked into the distance, only to see a white peak towering into the sky in the distance. The Tianshan Mountains were indeed far superior to Kunlun in terms of majesty, but they lacked the graceful charm of Kunlun.
"Yes, after walking for so many days, we finally arrived at Tianshan." Lu Sheng couldn't help but sigh. Tianshan, Tianshan! The foundation of the Tianshan Sect is here. If you want to reestablish the Tianshan Sect, you must take back Tianshan. Lu Sheng looked at the mountains covered with heavy snow.
Tianshan, I can't help but feel melancholy.
"One year, three years? I'm afraid it won't work..." There was a trace of bitterness in the corner of Lu Sheng's mouth. Suddenly, he thought of Bishui Yao's sincere eyes and the one-armed figure, and he was determined, "Even if it takes ten years,
, so why not a hundred years?”
Juechen seemed to know that the destination was just ahead, so he ran even more happily. The sweaty horse was also an unusual horse, so he could naturally feel the joyful atmosphere and jumped along with it.
It was already freezing cold under the Tianshan Mountains, but cultivators like Xiang Lu Sheng and Su He didn't realize it at all. There was only one way from the bottom to the top of the Tianshan Mountains, and that was the famous Tianshan Plank Road.
Circling upwards, there are 36,000 steps in total, with a majestic momentum like a soaring angry dragon.
At the entrance of the plank road, there were several people wearing monk's robes. The monk's robes were somewhat similar to those of Dayu Temple, but these Tantric people had a murderous aura, unlike
Dayu Temple is so spirited and forbearing.
Lu Sheng and Su Ho reached the entrance of the plank road and were blocked by those people.
"Excuse me, are you here to attend the Heroes Conference? Please also show me the hero card." One of them said with his hands clasped together.
"Hero post?" Lu Sheng was just a junior who had not entered the spiritual realm a few months ago, so how could he receive any hero post. However, after the shocking battle at East Bohu Lake, his reputation suddenly rose, and the sects had already
People don't know about that talented young man who may have obtained a rare treasure from heaven and earth. Some people even compare him with Liu Mei, the Emei sect's most talented person in the East Dragon Kingdom and the most beautiful woman in the Emei sect.
The man got off Lu Sheng and found that there was no surge of spiritual power in Lu Sheng's body. His face darkened for a moment and he said: "The people invited to this hero conference are either people with status in various sects.
Seniors are either peerless masters with outstanding cultivation skills who dominate the world, and it is not something that just anyone can come to."
After the man finished speaking, Lu Sheng had a look of disdain in his eyes and made a gesture to invite him back.
"Brother Lu!"
At this moment, Lu Sheng suddenly heard someone calling him. When he turned around, he found that it was Ma Su, the prodigal son of the Thunder Blade.
"Brother Ma!" Lu Sheng came forward and hugged each other, "Brother Ma, thank you for saving me last time, otherwise Liu Mei's sword would have killed me. But what happened to you later, Brother Ma?"
"Brother Lu, you don't have to be polite. We have a friendship of life and death. This cannot be replaced by anything else." After finishing speaking, the Thunder Blade Prodigal Son sighed and said, "I have some friendship with that Emei sect Zhou Min'er.
Even though he blocked Liu Mei's sword that day, he didn't have any deep hatred. When Liu Mei saw that you had been rescued, he didn't make things difficult for me anymore."
Lu Sheng suddenly remembered that when he was on the Golden Avenue that day, the Thunder Knife Prodigal Son was originally standing with the Emei Sect, but he came to have a close friendship with the Emei Sect, which was not what he said. However, he did not hesitate to save himself.
Having fallen out with the Emei faction, the prodigal son of the Thunder Sword really came to this place with a sincere heart.
Seeing that Lu Sheng didn't say anything, Thunder Blade Prodigal asked: "Brother Lu and your friend, why don't you go up? What are you doing here?"
"Huh?" Lu Sheng was shouted at by the Thunder Blade Prodigal, and he immediately came back to his senses and said: "I don't have a hero card on me, and this Tianshan Heroes Conference requires a hero card to enter."
"Brother Lu, you are not a hero. There are only a few heroes in this world!" Thunder Knife Prodigal Son seemed to say angrily, then he took out the hero card from his arms and said boldly: "In this case, Brother Lu, come up with me.
, I expect that the Mountain Clan won’t stop me anymore that day, and if I don’t let you in, Brother Lu, I won’t go to that bullshit hero convention!”
This time when I walked to the entrance of the plank road, the same person came up to me as before. He glanced at Lu Sheng and others, and his expression suddenly no longer looked so good.
"Please show me the hero card!" He seemed a little impatient, and the man spoke much shorter.
The Thunder Sword Prodigal was also very annoyed by this man's attitude. He threw the hero post to the ground and said, "Isn't this the post you have in the Tantric Sect? Pick it up yourself."
The prodigal son of the Thunder Blade was tall and tall, with a heroic spirit. This anger immediately made the man tremble. He thought that although this man was not as imposing as those sects with a large number of disciples, he might have a good background, so he picked him up.
Posts on the ground.
As soon as he opened the post, the man was suddenly shocked. The four golden characters "Thunder Knife Prodigal" made him tremble inexplicably. This was a character on the "Ascension List", and he was among the top ten. He had offended such a person.
If someone kills him in anger, the sect will not stand up for him.
"It turns out to be Senior Thunder Sword Prodigal Son. I'm rude to you, please forgive me!" The man quickly bent down, looking groveling.
Thunder Blade Prodigal Son snorted and said, "These two are my good brother Lu Sheng and his friends. Can you go with me?"
The man was shocked again. The name "Lu Sheng" had long been known among these low-level disciples. It was said that he was a prodigy with extremely fast cultivation speed, and he could defeat Bai Shichun of the Huashan Sect with the power of one claw.
"Of course we went up together!" The man was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat. Fortunately, the land creature didn't kill him directly. He secretly thought that he must be more humble in the future, otherwise he would die without knowing it.
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Thirty-six thousand steps, winding and stretching for miles, with two sides of the plank road covered with ice and snow. Soho's childlike temperament was strong, and he played with the snow that had been deposited on the Tianshan Mountains for countless years with great interest, while Lu Sheng and Lei Dao Wanderer were playing with it.
They had been exchanging some insights on cultivation and talking about the current trends among various sects. Occasionally, Su Ho would add a few words, and then turn his attention to the ice and snow scenery on the mountain.
The height of Tianshan Mountain is up to 3,000 feet, and as a plank road that winds around Tianshan Mountain, the distance is far more than this number. However, the walking speed of Lu Sheng and others is also far incomparable. Along the way, they passed through thirty-five caves in Tianshan Mountain.
Finally reached the top of Tianshan Mountain.
On the top of the Tianshan Mountains, there is the largest cave of the thirty-six caves in the Tianshan Mountains, called Boyue Cave. At the entrance of the Boyue Cave, there are already many tantric disciples, and their cultivation levels are far superior to those of the disciples in the thirty-five caves below.
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When Lu Sheng and the others walked to the entrance of the cave, a tantric disciple came forward to greet them. They led the three of them in. After passing through the entrance of the cave, they felt as if they had entered another world. There was actually a lake in the cave. In the cold weather,
On the top of the frozen Tianshan Mountains, the lake water did not freeze into ice. "It is really a unique cave!" Lu Sheng and others couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.
"This is the Boyue Cave, the largest of the thirty-six caves in the Tianshan Mountains. The name of this lake is Bujing Lake!" the guide's disciple introduced.
Lu Sheng secretly smiled, this tantric sect really thought that he was the master of the Tianshan Mountains. He had just come to settle down in the Tianshan Mountains, and he acted like a master. Although Lu Sheng had not seen these wonders of the Tianshan Mountains with his own eyes, he had already seen them in various places.
All kinds of books have arrived. This time, the Tantric Sect has widely distributed hero posts and invited heroes from all over the world. It has also done enough to save face. These disciples who are welcoming and guiding have also selected some disciples who are smart and good at speaking.
After bypassing the Ice-Free Lake, Lu Sheng and the others came to a large hall.
"This is the Dragon Hall, the Tantric sect's palace. The sect master is waiting for you all inside." The man clasped his hands together, bowed and then retreated.
"Dragon Palace!" Lu Sheng raised his head. A rather flamboyant gilt plaque was hung on the door beam of the main hall. It had a natural atmosphere, and there were traces of carving between the strokes. It was obvious that the person who put up the plaque was an extremely rare master.
The three of them took a long stride and walked towards the main hall.