The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 2386 Nine Sword Gates

Chapter 49

The three of Long Xiaoshan walked through the air, and two thousand miles was just an instant for him. As for Jiuyi Mountain, he didn't need a specific address. His spiritual sense enveloped the void, and he could sense it in a radius of thousands of miles.

"There seems to be Nine Yi Mountain?"

After flying for a while, Long Xiaoshan sensed the fluctuations emanating from a large formation.

There is a towering mountain in the distance, and on the top of the mountain, there are thick clouds, but for Long Xiaoshan, it is natural to see that the thick clouds are not natural, but a large barrier...

Nine Yi Mountain is located on the southeastern border of Ulan Kingdom.

There are nine sword gates on Jiuyi mountain.

It is an ancient sword sect in the southeast of Ulan Kingdom. Although it has a history of thousands of years, the Nine Swords sect is still only a small sword sect. It has long been occupied.

Of course, within a radius of two thousand miles, Nine Swords Gate is still a lofty fairy gate, a place yearned for by countless mortals.

Long Xiaoshan and others flew over Jiuyi Mountain.

It flew straight down and stopped outside the clouds.

Long Xiaoshan said loudly: "Passing friends, come to visit the mountain gate."

The sound vibrates and is transmitted directly into the depths of the clouds.

After a while.

The cloud and mist rolled up, clattering, and the cloud and mist parted to the two sides, revealing a stepped passage. From the other end of the passage, two people came, and the older middle-aged man looked at the three people in front of him with some doubts.

There are two women and one man in front of him. Except for the woman in blue who looks slightly older, the other two are very young.

Of course, in the realm of comprehension, the size cannot be seen from the outside.

Even old monsters who are hundreds of years old can still maintain a youthful appearance.

However, the three people in front of him were faintly exuding an aura that made him depressed, and they couldn't see through the realm of the three of them at all. In the realm of cultivation, if they couldn't see through, it probably meant that the other party's realm was higher than his own.

The middle-aged man bowed his hands and said cautiously: "Three fellow Taoists, where are you from? Is there anything wrong with my Nine Swords Gate?"

Long Xiaoshan smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist, you are very polite. We had some accidents when we teleported, and we ended up wandering here, a little confused. We happened to see Guixian Gate, so we came here to inquire about it."

"Teleport?"

The heart of the middle-aged people was even more shocked. In the realm of comprehension, at least the big sects can teleport. Small sects like them have never even seen a teleportation array.

He and another young monk looked at each other, and said, "The head of the sect just happened to go out for something..."

Long Xiaoshan thought that the Nine Swords Gate was too cautious, the three of them restrained their breath on purpose, he shook his head and smiled: "It's a pity, since the master of the noble sect is not here, we won't bother you, but can fellow daoists tell you something? The situation on the ground so we can understand where we are?"

The middle-aged monk saw that the three of them did not insist on entering the mountain gate, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Of course, you can ask me if you want to know anything, and I will tell you if you can answer."

"Well, I would like to ask, where are we located, where is the specific location in Zhongtianyu?" Long Xiaoshan asked.

"This is the territory of Ulan Kingdom, one of the 72 countries in the southeast. It is located at the southernmost end of Zhongtianyu. Our Nine Swords Gate is also on the southern border of Ulan Kingdom. It is the mouth of the sea..."

Just when the middle-aged monk responded to Long Xiaoshan.

Several rays of light lit up in the sky and flew towards Jiuyi Mountain. After a while, the rays of light approached, and they were a few people with swords.

Soon, these people landed in front of the mountain gate.

Seeing these people, the middle-aged monk saluted and said, "Master, you are back."

The leader of Yujian's return was an old man with white eyebrows, about five or sixty years old in appearance. Behind him, there were three others. After the old man with white eyebrows fell, he staggered slightly, but he quickly stood firm.

He looked up at Long Xiaoshan and the others and said, "Lin Lin, what's going on?"

The middle-aged monk said: "Reporting to Master, these three fellow Taoists said that there was a problem in the teleportation, and they are here, and they are asking me about the location of this place."

The white-browed old man looked at the three of them, raised his brows, and cupped his hands and said, "Zhao Xu, the head of the Xiajiu Sword Sect, has met three fellow Taoists."

"Master Zhao is polite." Long Xiaoshan cupped his hands, and as for Lan Ya and Wen Qingcheng, they just nodded lightly.

Not that they are arrogant.

In fact, their personalities are relatively weak, and the white-browed old man's cultivation base is too low.

The three people behind the old man with white eyebrows frowned slightly, and someone snorted softly, but the old man with white eyebrows was not angry at all, he raised his hands and said, "What a neglect, if the three of you don't think the mountain gate is simple, please tell me inside."

Long Xiaoshan secretly thought that this white-browed old man was much more generous than his disciple.

Didn't keep them out.

"Thank you, Head Zhao." Long Xiaoshan cupped his hands again, and followed the white-browed old man towards the clouds.

Passing through the clouds and mist, a small square appeared in front of my eyes. Inside were some wooden buildings with cornices and bucket arches, which looked old. Compared with the gates of the sect that Long Xiaoshan had seen before, the gate was naturally much more shabby. .

Long Xiaoshan walked through the square and walked into the main hall while massaging.

The white-browed old man asked the three of them to sit down and told his disciples to watch tea.

He covered his mouth and coughed a few times.

"Master, you should go to the doctor quickly..."

A young man beside him spoke, but the white-browed old man interrupted him directly: "Okay, I'm fine, don't let the guests see the joke."

There was a strange look in Long Xiaoshan's eyes. In fact, just now he saw that the white-browed old man was injured, and the injury was not serious, but he did not expose it.

He got up and said: "Actually, Head Zhao, we also sleep in the open air. If possible, we would like to rest for a night first."

The white-browed old man was slightly taken aback, then got up immediately and said, "In that case, I will ask my disciples to arrange rooms for the three fellow Taoists."

The middle-aged monk Lin Lin who received Long Xiaoshan just now came over and invited Long Xiaoshan and the three to a small courtyard with three guest rooms and a separate courtyard. The environment is quiet.

Lin Lin asked, "What do you three like to eat?"

"No need, we don't eat, thank you." Long Xiaoshan said.

Lin Lin was not surprised either. The cultivation of these three people will not be lower than him. They must have been bigu long ago. He just asked politely just now, and Lin Lin said: "Then I will retire. The three of you have a good rest."

After Lin Lin left.

The three stood in the yard and each chose a room.

Long Xiaoshan said: "Let's adjust it first. These days, everyone has been tense and their bodies are still injured. We will talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do."

"Well, rest."

Lan Ya also nodded. Although they have reached their level, they don't need to sleep for a long time, but these days, they are indeed highly stressed, and even they will feel tired.

(End of this chapter)