Half a month later, Ye Chen flew to the vicinity of the majestic Yunze Mountains with his sword.
"This is the Yunze Mountains!"
Ye Chen stopped flying his sword, looked up at the towering mountains in front of him, and sighed in his heart.
The boundless Yunze Mountains are unimaginably large.
He has a map scroll of Yunzhou from Tianxu Sect, which records most of the fairy cities, spiritual places and cultivation places in Yunzhou.
There are no less than a hundred places suitable for cultivation in Yunzhou, but none of them are as famous as the Yunze Mountains.
The Yunze Mountain Range is the largest and most dangerous ancient mountain range in Yunzhou. The mountain range has a radius of more than 100,000 miles, the climate changes constantly, and there are countless high-level monsters lurking in the ancient forest. Because the mountain range is extremely high and is located thousands of feet high in the sky, the wind knife
It is extremely violent and is a restricted area for flying.
Unless you have a level of cultivation above the Nascent Soul stage and the body-protecting aura is strong enough to withstand the wind aerial flight at a height of ten thousand feet, do not try the power of the wind knife easily. Almost every year, there are immortal cultivators who are not afraid of death in the Yunze Mountains.
Blow to death by wind knives and freeze to death.
There are thousands of imperial dynasties, large and small, in Yunzhou, and no empire has ever been able to extend its territory into this ancient mountain range. There once was an emperor of a large empire who tried to incorporate this unexplored mountain range into his territory, sending dozens of
Thousands of elite cavalry soldiers wiped out the unruly mountain barbarians in the mountains. As a result, the entire army was wiped out in the vast mountains.
For secular dynasties, this ancient mountain range is full of countless dangers and mysteries, and they can only look forward to it with wonder.
Although there are a large number of native mountain barbarian tribes here, these mountain barbarians only live in the outermost areas of the Yunze Mountains, making a living by hunting and gathering fruits, and do not dare to go deep into the depths of the mountains.
Only immortal cultivators can set foot in the depths of the Yunze Mountains.
The major immortal sects, family monks, and numerous casual cultivators in Yunzhou all regard the Yunze Mountains as the best place for testing.
There are an extremely large number of high-level monsters in the Yunze Mountains more than 100,000 miles deep. Firstly, the monsters can be hunted and exchanged for spiritual stones. Secondly, killing monsters is also an excellent practical test. Many monks naturally flock to this place.
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At the highest peak of the Yunze Mountains, the immortal cultivators built an immortal city called Wangtian.
Because the Yunze Mountains are closed to air, the immortal cultivators who came near the Yunze Mountains could only walk through the long mountains. They walked for more than ten days to reach Wangtian City, the highest peak.
But walking is not as good as flying. Flying can see farther, but walking has a very small field of vision. New cultivators who have just arrived here will easily get lost among the winding mountains even if they have a map in their hands. Getting lost in the Yunze Mountains is a very difficult situation.
This is not an interesting thing for a monk.
Fortunately, there is a small town of cultivating immortals near the Yunze Mountains. Many new monks gather here. They hire a convoy that is familiar with the road conditions and form a team to Wangtian Immortal City.
Ye Chen read the introduction to the Yunze Mountains on the map scroll and how to get to Wangtian City. The goal of his trip was Wangtian Fairy City.
He put away his golden sword and flew down to the nearest immortal cultivation town in the Yunzhou Mountains.
In the small town, there is a group of ten large carriages at the entrance of the town. The horses pulling the carriages are all extremely powerful fire and wind horses. The speed of running on land is not much slower than flying.
Many immortal cultivators were gathering near this group of carriages, talking and discussing something.
The immortal cultivators glanced at Ye Chen, who was flying over, and soon stopped caring. In this place, foundation-building cultivators are common, and unless they are very famous cultivators, no one will pay much attention to them.
Most of the monks who come to this town are going to Wangtianxian City. Even those monks who are familiar with the road conditions in the Yunze Mountains will not go alone. It is not safe to walk alone in the Yunze Mountains.
"This Taoist brother wants to go to Wangtian City?!"
A middle-aged manager of the team who was in the early stages of foundation building saw Ye Chen appear and asked quickly.
"Hmm. How many spiritual stones will it cost to go to Wangtian City?"
Ye Chen asked.
"It's a coincidence that you're here. Our convoy is about to leave. If you arrive a little later, I'm afraid we have to wait three days for the convoy to go to Wangtian City. There is still an empty seat in the tenth carriage behind, which is cheap. It only costs thirty spiritual stones.
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The middle-aged steward had a smile on his face.
He had a venomous look. Just looking at Ye Chen's black robe and bamboo hat, which was blown away by the wind and dust, he probably hadn't changed it for several months. He must be the kind of solitary monk who wanders around. Such a solitary monk, even a monk in the foundation building period.
, is also extremely stingy. He only saves money on daily expenses and is reluctant to spend money on spiritual stones.
The middle-aged manager took a look at Ye Chen and directly classified Ye Chen into the ranks of solitary cultivators.
There are ten carriages in the convoy. The three carriages in the front are luxurious, spacious and comfortable, and the price of riding them is at least several hundred spiritual stones. They are specially designed for wealthy and wealthy monks who are generous. The seven carriages in the back are much simpler and cost less.
It is cheap and is suitable for ordinary monks to ride.
The middle-aged manager arranged for Ye Chen to go to the tenth cheapest carriage.
Ye Chen didn't say much, gave thirty spiritual stones to the middle-aged steward, and then got into the tenth carriage.
There are already five monks in this carriage.
An old man in a yellow shirt with a serious expression was leaning in the carriage, his eyes half closed, as if he was sleeping.
Two middle-aged male and female monks sitting together behaved intimately and seemed to be a couple.
There were also three monks whose origins were unknown, sitting separately and talking in low voices about their cultivation.
Ye Chen entered the carriage, looked at the five people, sat down in an empty seat at the end, lowered his bamboo hat, closed his eyes and rested. It would take about ten days to go to Wangtian City, and the journey was still very long, so he could just do it.
Meditate and think carefully about the Code of Devouring Elements.
Soon, this convoy of more than ten carriages set off, galloping towards the Yunze Mountains in the distance.
"etc!"
Loud shouts were heard in the distance.
Soon, a strong man with a loud voice strode forward to catch up with the convoy that had set off from the small town.
"Finally caught up!"
This strong and mighty man hurriedly caught up with the convoy and got on the tenth carriage at the steward's greeting. He laughed loudly and held his hands to the monks in the carriage, "Fellow Taoists, you are all going to Wangtian City.
Right? I am also going to Wangtian City to practice, so please take care of me!"
"Looking at the clothes you are wearing, are you a disciple of the Tianxu Sect?"
Among the monks who were talking in the car, one of them suddenly raised his hand and smiled.
"I am none other than Wei Ming, the second generation disciple of the Tianxu Sect! I just established the foundation last year and have been traveling around for more than half a year. I heard that the monsters in the Yunze Mountains are extremely valuable, so I wanted to try my luck in the Yunze Mountains.
What do you call this fellow Taoist?"
The strong man laughed.
"It turns out to be Senior Brother Wei Ming. I am Ruan Yufeng, a second-generation disciple of Wanfa Sect. I also came to this Yunze Mountains for a trial not long after I established the foundation. Please take care of me, Senior Brother Wei, in the future!"
The monk said politely.
"Junior Brother Ruan, it's easy to talk! Why don't we go to Wangtian City and hunt the monsters in the Yunzhou Mountains together, and we will share the spiritual stones we earn equally. How about that?!"
Wei Ming laughed and said to everyone in the car.
The nine great Immortal Sects in Yunzhou have the same spirit, and there is no obvious enmity between them. When disciples of the sect go out for training, they often meet each other. They treat each other as brothers and sisters and go together. This is also a normal thing.
Of course, if it is between the disciples of the Immortal Sect and the casual cultivators, they will never be called brothers, but just Taoist friends. There is a naturally unbridgeable gap between the disciples of the Immortal Sect and the casual cultivators.
Ye Chen, who was in the carriage with his eyes closed and meditating, couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. He opened his eyes and glanced at the strong man.
It is indeed Wei Ming!
Ye Chen was practicing in Tianwu Xianyuan City, and joined the Tianxu Sect with Wei Ming and a few others, becoming a disciple of the Tianxu Sect and a fellow disciple. After he successfully built the foundation a year and a half ago, he still had an extra grain on his body.
He sold the Foundation Building Pill to Wei Ming. Unexpectedly, this guy was so lucky and successfully built the Foundation. Wei Ming also came to the Yunze Mountains, but it was a coincidence.
Ye Chen smiled secretly in his heart, shook his head, and continued to close his eyes and meditate. The road was still long, and he was not in a hurry to say hello to Wei Ming.
"Well, Senior Brother Wei... I came to the Yunze Mountains for the first time, and I'm not familiar with the situation here. Isn't it a little premature to hunt monsters rashly?! Why don't we go to Wangtian City first?
It depends."
When it came to hunting monsters, Ruan Yufeng was a little hesitant.
"Hmph, you are only one level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, but you still dare to hunt monsters without shame?! The vitality of monsters is extremely tenacious, and most monsters of the same level are only slightly stronger than monks. In this Yunze Mountains, monks
If you don't dare to fly with a sword, once you encounter a fierce high-level monster, you won't be able to escape. Fellow Daoist Wei is in a hurry to die, so why bother dragging others with him!"
The old man in yellow shirt with half-closed eyes in the carriage sneered.
"Old Taoist, what do you mean? If you don't bring me down, why bother trying to dismantle me! We guys came to the Yunze Mountains just to hunt monsters and earn spiritual stones!"
Wei Ming Tongluo's big eyes stared fiercely.
"I have been training in the Yunze Mountains all year round, more than ten times, how could I not know the dangers of this place! New monks must not go hunting monsters rashly. They must practice in Wangtian City for several months, or even longer, otherwise they will be very dangerous.
If you have sex, you will lose your life in the Yunze Mountains. If you really want to go hunting, you have to work with experienced veterans. This is my good advice. If you don't listen, you must go and die, and I don't care.
Not available."
The old man's tone was full of contempt, and he didn't take Wei Ming's fierce behavior seriously at all. In the world of immortality, strength speaks for itself, but you can't just walk sideways with a thick face. He is a second-level foundation-building monk, higher than Wei Ming.
He is already at the first level, and his combat experience is even higher.
"The Yunze Mountains are so dangerous? Wouldn't it be difficult for me to earn spiritual stones?" Wei Ming was a little skeptical, but his expression softened obviously. He was not ungrateful. Seeing the old man's words of caution, he was also a little scared.
, but immediately became upset again.
"Brother Taoist often comes to this Yunze Mountains. Is there any good business that you can teach me?! I don't have any other skills. I'm definitely good at running errands."
Wei Ming's face was full of flattery, and he couldn't say how obscene he was.
In the carriage, everyone secretly despised him. This guy changed his face too quickly. He looked fierce just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye he started to smile and beg for help again.
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