immortal mansion

Chapter 387 Enter
"Uncle Mo, Master Yan Jun and Patriarch Huolie of Yaoyang Valley are already waiting on the top of the mountain ahead."

A monk in red said respectfully.

This person belongs to the lineage of Shadow Erosion Dao, and is Taihua's elder who is in charge of stationing in Qi State. He has been waiting here for a long time after receiving the news.

Mo Chen nodded slightly, signaling him to lead the way.

Along the way, it attracted countless eyes.

"Which sect is this? It's so majestic!" A young casual cultivator in the Qi refining period said to his companion with envy.

Before his companion could reply, someone nearby heard the conversation between the two, looked at the young man in surprise, and said in disbelief, "What, you don't know? That is the only immortal sect in our southern region—Taihua Xianzong!"

"Taihua Immortal Sect? Isn't our Yaoyang Valley in Qi Kingdom the most..."

Before the young man could finish speaking, his companion quickly covered his mouth with his eyesight and hands.

"Sorry... sorry, this kid drank too much horse urine and started talking nonsense."

A small farce, did not splash the slightest waves.

Not long after, Mo Chen met Master Yanjun.

According to the information provided by the Hall of Law Enforcement, Lord Yan has the aptitude of dual spiritual roots of fire and wood, but he has practiced Taoism for only 300 years, and he is already at the middle stage of Yuanying, and he is an outstanding figure among geniuses.

When I saw him today, he really looked abnormally young, he looked only in his thirties.

At this moment, Master Yan, wearing a golden jade lotus crown on his head, wearing a magic robe of five flames and five flood dragons, and holding a purple jade dust whisk in his hand, is walking slowly.

Lord Yan approached, cupped his hands and said: "The Shangzong came from a long way, but we are welcome..."

Behind him, all the elders and disciples of Yaoyang Valley bowed down in the same way.

Regarding this, Mo Chen just said softly: "Since Yaoyang Valley asked for help on its own initiative, why should I, Taihua, not come here? I don't know where is fellow Daoist Lieyang, where is fellow Daoist Huolie?"

Master Yan Jun lowered his body slightly when he heard the words, and replied: "I am ashamed to say this, a big demon that was suppressed in the valley not long ago almost broke through the seal, Senior Brother Lie Yang and Junior Brother Huolie are trying their best to re-seal it, Therefore, I can't get away for a while, and I still hope that Mo Daoist will have a large number of friends."

"So that's how it is..." Mo Chen chuckled, as if he didn't care about it.

Then, he looked ahead.

Looking at the dark clouds in the distance, the Zengxian Ridge, because of the mutation, now there are bursts of light emitting from time to time, as if auspicious signs are about to be born.

There are not many monks attracted by this, including local monks from Qi, and from other six countries in the southern region. Even Zhongzhou monks have attracted many people.

Among them, the brave ones have already entered the Xianxian Ridge, and the remaining monks who are still outside are either watching or waiting for the action of Yaoyang Valley.

Looking back at Lord Yan, Mo Chen said, "If that's the case, let's go in together."

As he said that, he looked at the Taihua elders and disciples who were following him, and ordered: "Zengxian Ridge is extremely dangerous, you just need to guard it outside, there are comrades from Yaoyang Valley, if you want to come to this trip, you will be able to find out." Ming traps the reality of Xianling."

Master Yanjun next to him heard this, his face remained unchanged, he was still smiling like before, but actually he was secretly laughing in his heart, and Xin Dao's so-called Taihua Shangzong was nothing more than that.

In his opinion, this fellow Daoist Mo from Taihua's methods are really immature.

"Heh, don't you just want to use this to make the disciples of Yaoyang Valley go to death, and give me a blow?" Master Yan thought to himself.

On the surface, he had a smile on his face again, and said in harmony: "Thank you fellow daoist Mo for giving the disciples in Yaoyang Valley a chance to perform, and pass on the order to let the team enter the Xianxian Ridge immediately!"

"Yes! Disciple, let's go now." A monk clasped his fists and flew forward immediately.

After receiving the order, a group of Yaoyang Valley cultivators lined up neatly, led by the three Jindan elders, finally took action and walked towards the even brighter Xianxian Ridge in the distance.

At the same time, the other monks who were watching from the side also set off together.

... There are not many safe paths to enter the Xianxian Ridge. Even if there is a change here, there is only one relatively safe entrance.It is a steep ridge trail called "Juelong Trail".

The path is no more than three feet wide, but thousands of feet long.

Walking on both sides of the path, dense space cracks can be seen.

The sizes of these cracks vary, there are huge cracks hundreds of feet long, shining with a dazzling white light, and stretching and shrinking from time to time, like a huge hideous mouth waiting to be swallowed.There are also small imperceptible cracks, they are extremely difficult to detect, they seem to be indistinct, and some are even difficult to detect with consciousness.

In the past, these cracks in space were daunting, and I don't know how many monks' lives they had swallowed.

But now, due to the mutation, all the cracks have shrunk to varying degrees, and they are still shrinking, making people wonder whether these cracks will disappear.

As a result, the danger of walking through the Dragon Trail is greatly reduced.

Mo Chen followed the Yaoyang Valley team and passed through this ridge trail without any danger.

Then what appeared in front of him was a rocky slope overgrown with wild grass.This place looks ordinary, but a disciple of Yaoyang Valley who was walking in the front to explore the way suddenly let out a miserable cry.

Then, his whole body shrank towards a point.

But in a short while, the person disappeared completely.

Mo Chen saw this scene in his eyes, and knew that it was because this person encountered a space crack, and then the whole person was sucked into the space crack.

What is at the other end of the space rift has always been a mystery.

Therefore, once inhaled, Yaoyang Valley can treat it as death.

Not long after seeing him coming in, an elite disciple died inside the gate. Although Master Yan had already expected it in his heart, he still couldn't help feeling a little angry at this time.

But he hid his expression very well and did not show it.

"This is just a necessary price to pay for gaining independence." Master Yan comforted himself in this way.

After passing through the rocky slope, what appeared in front of everyone was a blood-red mountain wall.

What they have to do now is to climb to the mountain wall.

For a dignified monk to do this kind of behavior, it will definitely be ridiculed outside.However, the situation here is special, only there are no spatial cracks near the surface of the mountain wall, so this is the only way to advance.

At this time, even the dignified Nascent Soul cultivator can only climb up.

Going up to the cliff, what you see suddenly becomes clearer.

Without numerous space cracks to disturb the line of sight, the entire Xianxian Ridge was finally presented in front of Mo Chen's eyes.

As the literal meaning of Qianxian Ridge is, it really is just a mountain.

It's just that this mountain is not small, and it spreads for thousands of miles. It is the site of a shocking war that has not been recorded in the classics.

And as the rumors said, among the layers of aura clouds in the mountains in the distance, there really is a secret realm that appears and disappears from time to time, and emits a great glow from time to time, as if a fairy treasure is about to be born inside.

(End of this chapter)