In Wanyan Holy Land, there are a total of nine fairy mountains, towering into the clouds, standing on the top of the clouds. The auspicious aura of purple light stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, lingering around each fairy mountain.
There are seven branches in the Holy Land, namely Jinluan Peak, Beiqiao Peak, Luoxia Peak, Yudao Peak, Liuling Peak, Peach Blossom Peak and Dongchen Peak.
Seven Meridians occupies seven fairy mountains, and the remaining two fairy mountains are one for the main palace and one for the sect's forbidden area.
The nine mountains contain and depend on each other, creating a vibrant scene in the Wanyan Holy Land. Cranes soar and the roars of spiritual beasts spread to all directions with the breeze.
The fairy mountain of the main hall is located in the center. The snow-white gate is twenty feet high. The stone pillars on both sides are engraved with many patterns. Wisps of rays of sunlight bloom, majestic and solemn.
If you want to reach the gate of the Holy Sect, you must hike up one hundred thousand steps from the foot of the mountain. Ordinary monks cannot perform Taoist magic and can only walk.
This is to demonstrate the majesty of the Wanyan Holy Sect and is also the first level used to assess disciples. Every time when a disciple is accepted, most people do not have the perseverance and ability to reach the top of the mountain, let alone enter the Wanyan Holy Land.
The door is open.
"Returning to the old place, everything will be the same as before."
Xu Changge stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the holy gate at the top of the mountain, with complicated emotions flashing in his eyes. Although Wanyan Holy Land usually fought openly and secretly, it was united in dealing with the outside world at critical times. This was what Xu Changge valued most.
Thinking back to the past life, when the era of extreme night came, the Wanyan Holy Land fought as a whole, and no disciples in the sect fled, all with the intention of dying. In terms of strength, at that time, not many forces could compare with the Wanyan Holy Land.
It's a pity that Wanyan Holy Land has consumed a lot of energy and foundation due to factional disputes. If not, Wanyan Holy Land would definitely be more than a second-rate sect.
There were many young people at the foot of the mountain. Some had set up tents, while others were sitting on the ground. Looking around, Xu Changge estimated that there were thousands of people.
"In a few years, the ceremony for accepting disciples of the Wanyan Holy Land will be held. Many people have come from thousands of miles away and are waiting here early."
Xu Changge calculated the time and said secretly.
Xu Changge didn't have extra time to wait for a few years, he wanted to enter the Holy Land as soon as possible.
"Brother, the day for accepting disciples in the Holy Land has not come yet. I advise you to find a place to wait."
A young man saw Xu Changge walking up to the climbing steps and said kindly.
Xu Changge turned around and gave the man a smile, turned around and prepared to climb the mountain.
"Another pretentious idiot."
"If you dare to climb the mountain before the time is up, aren't you afraid of being killed by the laws of the Holy Land?"
"In the past, there was a person who climbed a mountain outside the deadline for accepting disciples in the Holy Land. His talent was extremely high, and he attracted visions. He was accepted as an inner disciple of the Holy Land without exception."
"Last month, there was a disciple from an aristocratic family who claimed to be extraordinary and wanted to try mountain climbing. He is probably still lying at home recuperating. This person is probably also a fool and does not know whether to live or die."
Many people noticed Xu Changge and started talking about it.
Xu Changge vaguely heard some comments and didn't take it seriously.
Without any hesitation, Xu Changge took the first step forward.
Snap!
Xu Changge's left foot stepped on the steps, and was not repelled by the law as everyone had guessed. He was safe and sound.
Seeing this, thousands of people were shocked and made an uproar.
"How is that possible?"
"Is this person an unworldly monster? But according to the rules and regulations of the Holy Land, only those with extraordinary talents can climb the mountain outside the period of accepting disciples. This will inevitably cause strange phenomena. Why didn't he cause any strange phenomena?"
"No way!"
Pairs of eyes focused on Xu Changge, and they kept exclamating.
Xu Changge climbed the mountain step by step without any obstacles, and countless people were stunned.
The elder guarding the holy gate discovered Xu Changge and was very confused: "Hey! Who is this boy?"
Xu Changge walked quickly, crossing hundreds of steps in the blink of an eye with ease.
What surprised everyone was that although Xu Changge was able to climb mountains, he failed to elicit any visions of heaven and earth. It was really strange.
As everyone knows, Xu Changge is extremely familiar with everything in Wanyan Holy Land. Not to mention this mere method of entering the mountain, he can easily enter even the forbidden areas.
Xu Changge's talent was naturally extremely high, but he didn't want to attract too many people's attention, so he deliberately concealed his talent and used the Taoism of Wanyan Holy Land to climb mountains.
Therefore, Xu Changge did not cause any strange phenomena, and the climbing path was peaceful and quiet.
"Is it possible that something has changed in the laws of the Holy Road?"
Some people speculated.
There are always some bold people who want to try. When they saw Xu Changge climbing such a simple mountain, they felt itchy and did not want to miss the opportunity. Therefore, several people encouraged each other and climbed together.
Bang——
The next moment, these people were blasted out by the laws of the Holy Road. They were in a mess and suffered some injuries.
"The holy road exists and cannot be crossed."
Everyone gave up their thoughts and were in awe. They looked at Xu Changge's back with some envy and respect in their eyes, as well as a trace of doubt and jealousy.
An hour later, Xu Changge arrived at the top of the mountain and stood outside the holy gate.
"Who are you? Why do you know the method of entry into our Holy Sect?"
The gatekeeper elder was an old man with a white beard and an immortal spirit. He manifested an incarnation, descended to the top of the mountain, and asked.
The gatekeeper elder had been paying attention to Xu Changge just now, and discovered that Xu Changge did not rely on his own talent and strength to climb the mountain, but used the Holy Sect's Taoist skills.
In the impression of the gatekeeper elder, there has never been a person like Xu Changge. He is confused and wary, and suspects that Xu Changge is a spy of the hostile force.
"Disciple has met Elder Shangguan."
Xu Changge bowed and saluted with great respect.
The gatekeeper elder is named Shangguan Guyun, and he is one of the few people Xu Changge respects in his heart.
"Do you know me?"
Shangguan Guyun is very surprised. Even if his name is placed in the Holy Sect, very few people know it, and his sense of existence is extremely low. Because Shangguan Guyun does not belong to the Seven Meridians and has no background, he was excluded and became a gatekeeper elder here.
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At a glance, Shangguan Guyun has been guarding the gate for thousands of years. Except for some elderly people from the sect, no one knows Shangguan Guyun's life and name.
"My master, Yan Qingyou, once told his disciples about Elder Shangguan."
Xu Changge said without blushing or heart beating.
"Who did you say your master was?"
Shangguan Guyun was startled and very surprised.
"Yan Qingyou." Xu Changge replied.
"Are you kidding me? Yan Qingyou hasn't returned to the clan for hundreds of years, and he's not dead yet?"
The expression on Shangguan Guyun's face was very rich, and he looked very unhappy.
Xu Changge smiled: "There is a life soul lamp in the sect. The elders must know whether the master is dead or not."
"Hmph!" Shangguan Guyun snorted softly: "Based on my understanding of Yan Qingyou, he is not a person who likes to accept apprentices. He accepted two apprentices hundreds of years ago, threw them into the sect and ran away.
Fulfill the responsibilities of a master for a day."
"Elder, please look." Xu Changge formed seals with his hands and performed Dongchen Peak's unique Taoist skills to prove his identity.
"The Dao Seal of Dongchen Peak is indeed true." Shangguan Guyun took a few glances and confirmed, "However, this is not enough."
"Elder, my master said that he lost three jars of thousand-year-old wine in a bet with you a hundred years ago, and the bet has not been fulfilled yet."
Xu Changge revealed some secrets.
After hearing these words, Shangguan Guyun instantly believed Xu Changge's identity. A hundred years ago, Shangguan Guyun and Yan Qingyou made a bet, and they were the only two present. In the end, Yan Qingyou lost and wanted to default on the money, so she ran away.
A hundred years have passed, and Shangguan Guyun still can't find Yan Qingyou, and his face is blue with anger.
"Where is your master? I want to skin him!"
Shangguan Guyun was so aggressive that he pulled up his sleeves and wanted to have a big fight.
"Ahem, cough, cough." Xu Changge coughed, with a bright smile: "Elder, I don't know where the master is now."
"If you dare, he won't come back for the rest of his life, otherwise it will be a shame to see how I deal with him."
Shangguan Guyun has a bad temper.
Xu Changge had no doubts about Shangguan Guyun's ability and felt sad for his cheap master.
Birds of a feather flock together, and people form groups. Yan Qingyou and Shangguan Guyun are close friends. They can play together, so naturally they have the same chemistry. They are very unhappy with the open and secret fighting in the Holy Land, and they don't want to get stuck in the quagmire and live a leisurely life.
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The strongest person in Wanyan Holy Land is not the current Holy Master, but the gatekeeper elder Shangguan Guyun who has been forgotten by the world, and Yan Qingyou of Dongchen Peak, both of whom are in the realm of saints.
Power and status are just clouds to them. If it weren't for repaying the kindness of Wanyan Holy Land for their training, the two of them would have left long ago.
In order to compete for power, the various branches of the Wanyan Holy Land fought against each other and secretly fought to the death. If it were not for the struggle for power, the strength of the Wanyan Holy Land could at least be improved to a higher level.
"Elder Shangguan, this disciple has been ordered by the master to receive the jade identity card."
Xu Changge clasped his fists and said.
"Come in!"
Shangguan Guyun will not doubt Xu Changge's identity. He has been observing Xu Changge with the holy method just now, and there is nothing abnormal. In addition, Xu Changge's Dongchen Peak Dao Seal and the bet he told are definitely true.
"This is my elder's seal. Just take it and go directly to the Xiuming Hall to register. This will save you a lot of trouble."
Shangguan Guyun decided to help out for Yan Qingyou's sake.
"Thank you, elder."
Xu Changge bowed, took the elder's seal, and strode into the holy door.
"If your master comes back secretly, you must tell me. I will definitely benefit from you by then." Shangguan Guyun warned.
"Disciple, remember it." Xu Changge said.
Shangguan Guyun has always hidden his own cultivation. To the outside world, he is just an elder at the peak of the Yun Dao realm. He is neither high nor low, just as transparent. There is an invisible attraction between strong men, which makes Shangguan Guyun and Yan Qingyou become
Make friends, talk about wine and wine, and live a comfortable life.
Yan Qingyou's gambling skills are so bad, hiding out for a hundred years for three jars of thousand-year-old wine is really too much.