There was one more person on the unknown peak. The older generation saw that it was a young monk and didn't pay much attention to it. The disciples who were practicing with their master would discuss a few words in the distance and discuss whether they should go to compete. In the end, they counted on their fingers.
But it turned out that no master had placed anyone on that mountain peak.
Some people came to the door, but they were blocked by the formation. It was really strange.
One day, a certain disciple was passing by the foot of the mountain carrying a sword. He took a few more glances at this mysterious mountain. When he blinked, a person was really blinked down. He was so shocked that he couldn't move his feet.
Look at this man's snow-white robe, fluttering like an immortal. He is caught in one glance, and is suddenly thrown into the abyss. The pressure that comes from nowhere makes people feel chills on their backs, as if ice knots are rolling over them.
It wasn't fear, but it made people frightened, especially when she walked towards him.
Hey, after a while, he would pull over the bunch of bastards who were clamoring to go up the mountain to test the sword's edge, and see how many of them could lift the sword.
There was a cry of cranes in the clear sky, and the young disciple Shen'er relaxed and saw the Taoist boy under Sword Ancestor's seat coming. He was filled with surprise and doubt as he watched that person being picked up. She had no sword energy on her body, could it be that she was a guest of Sword Ancestor?
On the other side, Zhan Changfeng smiled lightly, "I happened to want to find someone to ask about your sect's exit. Fellow Taoist came at the right time."
Wen Youzi smiled and did not answer, but said, "The location of the holy land is hidden. It is not connected to the stars, but there is a teleportation array. Do you want to go to the Jiuji Realm, or go directly to another place?"
"Can I go to the wilderness?"
"sure."
Leaving Jiuji Guiyi Sect and passing by Baojian Mountain, they came to the entrance and exit of the Holy Land. The entrance and exit of the Holy Land was on a bridge, with a weak river running underneath that could drown the Heavenly King.
When the disciples guarding the bridge saw that it was the Taoist boy under Jianzu's seat who was coming, they quickly bowed and said, "Where do you want to go, Brother Taoist?"
"It's not me." Wen Youzi turned around and smiled at Zhan Changfeng, and then said to the disciple guarding the bridge, "Send this fellow Taoist to the Liujie Realm."
The Desolate Realm is actually a closed space attached to the Liujie Realm, which is equivalent to a small world-like Cave Heaven Blessed Land. It has been transformed by the Six Holy Lands into the inheritance place of fallen great masters.
To enter the Desolate Realm, you must first go to the Liujie Realm to find the entrance to the Desolate Realm.
The disciple guarding the bridge quickly opened the teleportation array, "Okay, fellow Taoist, this is the Liujie Realm, but the Liujie Realm is a bit far from the Jiuji Realm, and your body may feel uncomfortable. You can find a place to rest when you get there.
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"Thanks for the reminder."
Zhan Changfeng said goodbye to Wen Youzi again, picked up the white fox and entered the teleportation array.
Just as the brilliance of the teleportation array dissipated, several figures fell down on the horizon. The spilled sword energy almost split the space. They stopped Wen Youzi and asked, "Brother Dao, where is that person?"
"You heard people talking about how awesome you are, why did you leave without showing your face?"
"It's silent, and we won't be allowed to entertain them properly!"
Wen Youzi rolled his eyes in anger, that person almost became your great uncle, and neither emotion nor reason can make you fight, so you have to send him away quickly.
"Go, go, go back and practice. You can't think of anything serious in your mind day by day. If you really want to find someone to compete with, work hard and fight for a spot in the Taoist Association in the future. Maybe you can compete with others on the field.
Right."
"Hey, Taoist brother, pay attention to your identity and stop rolling your eyes, otherwise you will have to think about the cliff again, hahaha."
"Hey, Taoist brother, can you secretly tell us how many people will be on the Taoist stage next time?"
"Isn't that right? Among our generation, people like Yan Weishan, Baili Wuya, Miao Xuan, Chu Yunduan, and Mo Shukuang are very energetic, and they will definitely divide the spots."
"Oh, Master Dao doesn't care. If he doesn't let me go, I will pick a fight with others. It's a bit satisfying to think that the first and second is the one who loses."
"Go away, I'm dreaming again in broad daylight."
Wenyouzi was used to it, and his head hurt a little. The mountain gate would be sealed tightly during the Taoist festival in the future, so as to avoid piles of bills for damage to public property.
Liujiejie
Liujie Realm was originally a relatively barren middle realm and was famous as the Desolate Realm. Nowadays, the door is wide open and people from all walks of life can come and go. The trade between the realms is very prosperous and flourishing.
Only in front of the gate of that realm, there was a sea of people, people going out and coming in, people selling strategies for the wilderness, people taking people on tours, there was no shortage of everything.
However, what Zhan Changfeng walked through was not the Realm Gate, but the secret teleportation room built by the Holy Land for those who hold the Dragon Ascension from all realms.
Holders of the Ascension Dragon Order from all realms can go all the way to the Sixth Realm with great hardships, but if they bother to ask the referees of Cangmang Fighting if there is a way to get to the wilderness quickly, the judges will be very stupid.
Let me tell you that there is actually a space teleportation array.
At the end of the day, you may even pat you on the shoulder with hatred, as if you are disabled, and say with regret, "You are so young, why can't you endure hardships and stand hard work at all?"
It's so scary that people don't even dare to sit on the teleportation array.
One day, an old lady who was sweeping the floor in the backyard of a certain inn caught a glimpse of a burst of light coming from the utility room. She let out a sigh and muttered: "No one has come out of there for many years."
The 31st session of the Cangmang Doufu had not seen anyone for several years. Zhan Changfeng almost choked on the musty smell of dust in the room, so he used the Dust Cleaning Technique before opening the door and going out.
There was an inn outside. The store was not big, but there was a lot of people. Zhan Changfeng saw his grandma who was minding her own business, and stepped forward to salute, "Is there any room available in the inn?"
"You have to ask the shopkeeper about this."
Zhan Changfeng went to the lobby to register with the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper just looked at her and arranged a room for her as usual.
After booking a room, Zhan Changfeng took Bai Hu out. She had learned about the situation in the Six-Jie Realm and knew that there were many alien creatures from the star realm. Who would have thought that there would be three or four kinds of people crowded into this street of less than one mile?
The style includes simple and natural small buildings, houses with white walls and black tiles, and all-stone buildings like fortresses.
The disparate buildings are put together, and it's a bit strange and pleasing to the eye after a few more glances.
Thousands of miles around the entrance to the wilderness are occupied by small cities, making it the most prosperous center of the Liujie Realm.
She is now in one of the cities named Peace.
Half of the prosperity of the Liujie Realm is driven by the Desolate Realm. The most indispensable thing here is all kinds of stories about those who hold the Dragon Order.
Just like Liu Yidao, who was born in the last session and was astonishingly talented. Before he entered the wasteland, the scratches on the stone left by his battles had been protected. Together with the story of his heroic killing of the Order Snatcher,
Tell it every day to the descendants who come to pay homage to the "holy relic" of the Heavenly King.
Not only that, Liu Yidao's entire deeds over the past three hundred years have been compiled into stories and sold to everyone who is interested. There is also a knife of wine, a knife of food, and all kinds of side things.
In recent years, a new generation of brave warriors have been born one after another, and the popularity of the previous generation has faded a bit.
Most of the people in the book and among the storytellers are people like Bian Tinghan, Chu Chenzi, and Jiang Chimu who have already been to the wilderness.
Zhan Changfeng listened to the excitement of the past and present, returned to the inn, and took out a blank piece of paper.
Based on the few historical books about Garou that she read in the thatched cottage, as well as the names of those who died in the war three thousand years ago that she collected, she made a list, indicating the inheritance or treasures they held.
Then compare the stories that are being told on the streets of Liujie Realm and cross out the inheritance and treasures that may be taken away.
What she cares about most is whether Emperor Jialou, Emperor Yuanming, and other fortune-controlling instruments, merit instruments, and wishing instruments belonging to the two dynasties are still there.