Dongji Peak is the highest peak in the Dongling Mountains, with a peak height of more than ten thousand feet and a radius of thousands of miles. Standing on the top of the peak, you can see the entire foothills of the Dongling Mountains. It can be said that there are many small mountains at a glance. The density of its spiritual energy is also second to none, and there are many spiritual springs and spiritual eyes.
There are more than ten statues. More than a thousand years ago, this place was the holy place in the hearts of many Dongling monks.
The top of the peak is divided into two, namely the South Peak and the North Peak. The South Peak is now the core area of Donglingmen, where the Chaoyang Palace, the palace of the head of the clan, is located, and it is also the residence of the inspectors' palaces of the three wealthy families.
Beifeng is the cemetery of Dongji Zhenren, and the remains of Dongji Zhenren are buried here. The cemetery is a pagoda-like structure with a radius of a hundred miles and is divided into nine levels. Each level is a hundred feet high. The layers are superimposed and the levels shrink.
The first level is the sacrificial platform, with five sacrificial altars, mainly used by the five gates of Dongling Mountain to commemorate Dongji Zhenren. However, few people come here, and over time, it has become desolate. There are huge trees and weeds everywhere, almost
Completely submerging the five altars.
Levels 2 to 6 are the resting places during the competition between the five sects. Each level has dozens of caves, practice rooms, lounges, reception rooms, bathing and changing rooms. According to the original ranking of the sects, one goes up one level at a time.
Danshan is the base and occupies the second level; Qianji is the second and occupies the third level; Tianyi is in the middle and occupies the fourth level; Huachen is the second in strength at the beginning of the mountain and occupies the fifth level; Dongling is the leader.
Occupies the sixth level.
The seventh level is a teleportation formation that leads to the mysterious island where the sword bureau is located.
The eighth level is the Three Treasures Platform, which has a tripod, a stone and a door. The tripod is a tripod of ten thousand formations, containing ten thousand formations, which opens the formation game. The stone is a touchstone, used in the weapon game to test the grade of the items made by the players; the door
It is the Magic Gate and the venue for the Illusion Competition. The Magic Gate was built by Master Dongji himself. Each of the five major disciples holds a pass command talisman and is only opened once every ten years, one day at a time.
At the ninth level at the top, there is only a small square with a radius of ten miles, which is completely paved with bluestone. On the bluestone, there are countless third-level reinforcement circles engraved. From a distance, the aura shines, as if it is suspended in the air.
Giant gem.
In the middle of the square, a purple jade stele that is a hundred feet high and ten feet wide stands majestically, piercing the sky. On the purple jade stele, several lines of huge characters shine brightly.
In the center of the top of the purple jade stele, there is a shallow hole three inches square, which is like a small blemish on the purple jade stele. At the base, there is a gap of about ten feet in size. Upon closer inspection, it turns out that
It was dug out by human beings. From the cut-out section, it can be clearly seen that the interior of the purple jade stele is purple-black, which is much darker than the appearance.
The Dongling Competition held every ten years is held under this purple jade monument. The five gates take turns to host the ten-year competition feast. Almost every Dongling Competition, there will be quite a storm here. Because,
This place determines the direction of a sect in the next ten years, and determines the rise and fall of a sect. It is also here that the Huachen Sect has slipped step by step from the high and powerful into the abyss of life and death in more than a thousand years.
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Under the purple jade monument, a group of beautiful female cultivators attract attention.
This group of female nuns are fat and thin, and all have good looks. Seven or eight women in red palace clothes stand on the right side of the purple jade monument, talking and laughing softly. On the sleeves of their palace clothes, there is an embroidered flower.
The white clouds and clouds seem to compete with each other, forming a beautiful scenery.
A woman in a white dress in her early thirties, with slightly frowning eyebrows, tightly closed red lips, and a face as white as jade that is cold and majestic, like a blooming white jade pear flower, and the coercion exuding from her body has reached the end of the golden elixir.
The woman looked up at the stone tablet and did not take her eyes back for a long time, seemingly lost in thought. Behind her, four beautiful women were dressed in different colors of green, yellow, blue and green, sitting cross-legged on the bluestone ground, closing their eyes and concentrating.
A stream of light shot out from the eastern sky. After a brief pause, the stream of light broke through the air restriction on the North Peak. After a few breaths, it floated above the purple jade monument, revealing a huge flying boat.
"Pavilion Master, it's Hua Chenzhou, the people from Hua Chen Sect are here!" The beautiful woman in green opened her eyes and looked at the woman in white dress who was still deep in thought and said.
"Eh? Hua Chen?!" The woman in the white dress trembled suddenly, withdrew her eyes, her eyebrows relaxed slightly, and she looked quietly at the door of Hua Chen's boat that slowly opened.
A slightly obscene head stuck out of the boat and looked around. When he saw a group of female nuns below, his face was obviously startled, and then he shrank back.
"Holy crap! Beauties! All of them are beauties!"
"What's wrong with the beauty?" Wei Qiyin snorted coldly.
"No, Uncle Wei, aren't we here to compete? Why are there only a bunch of powerful beauties? There are so many coquettish beauties, is there anything weird? Uncle Wei, you should go first?"
Ouyang De, who was standing at the head of the boat and had been driving the flying boat, was slightly dazed, and sighed: "Danshan Yunge! The monks from Danshan Yunge have arrived! It seems that someone is more anxious than us! Tianjiu, stop being so impatient.
Bar!"
"Get off!" Wei Qiyin snorted coldly and kicked someone on the butt, followed by a scream.
On the flying boat, a figure flashed and flew into the purple jade monument. With a bang, he fell at the feet of the beautiful woman in the white dress with a standard dog-eating manner.
Tianjiu struggled for a long time, climbed up and sat up, pointed at Hua Chenzhou angrily, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Wei! Don't you be such a sinister person?! I kindly asked you to come out and show off your power in front of the beautiful woman, but you didn't
Repay kindness with hatred!"
"Why are you showing off your prestige?" came a sweet voice, and then an intoxicating fragrance drifted into his nose.
Tianjiu turned around again and saw a beauty in a white dress as white as jade squinting at him. Not far away, a dozen female nuns covered their mouths and smiled softly.
"Ah?! Beautiful uncle! Hello! Hello! It's not me trying to show off my power, it's..."
"Are you a disciple of Hua Chen? It seems that Hua Chen is really bad. The disciples who come to Dongji Peak can even fall out of the boat gate. Their foundation is so poor!"
"Hehehehe! The horse stumbled, the horse stumbled!" Tianjiu laughed sarcastically, his heart pounding as he looked at the fragrant beauty in front of him.
"Pavilion Master! Is this clown here to participate in the competition conference? Not to mention the early stage of foundation building, it is still the Five Elements Mixed Spiritual Root, which is too bad!" Behind the beauty in the white dress, a beautiful woman in a green dress said with a smile.
The eyes are full of color, and the gaze is full of hope.
"Eh? Fairy Hui!" Tianjiu's heart trembled, and he immediately recognized the woman in the green dress as Deputy Pavilion Master Hui, who had been to Huachen and fought against Wei Qiyin.
While Tianjiu was muttering in his heart, a group of Huachen bosses came out of the Huachen boat, and then Gui Xiaoxiao followed fearfully. Finally, Sikong Lan floated out, saw Tianjiu who was still lying down, and ducked over.
Standing in front of him, he raised his hand to help him and held his arm again.
"Tianjiu, did you fall? Huh! In the flying boat, I wanted to hold your arm, but you just refused. This is better. Uncle Wei kicked me in vain!"
"What do you think?! It's so high, why don't you fall down and show me?! Oh, my butt! Xiao Xiao, come here, help me, boss, rub it!!" Tianjiu stood up, and then he felt the pain in his butt.
It should have been caused by hitting the purple jade monument.
"..." Gui Xiaoxiao was embarrassed, but she still lowered her head and ducked over, stretched out her jade hand, and gently rubbed Tianjiu.
And Sikong Lan snorted, with a jade-faced expression.
Ouyang De's old face trembled, and he ducked under the purple jade monument. He looked at the woman in the white dress and said softly:
"Lihua, after ten years of separation, you are still young and your appearance has not changed. I am so happy and congratulated!"
Tianjiu, who was greatly benefited, rolled his eyes and glanced secretly at the woman in the white dress who was very close at hand. Then he looked at Ouyang De and laughed in his heart: "Lihua? So affectionate? That's weird!"