Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

The oppressive power of the stone steps disappeared completely after reaching the top, so everyone recovered their strength after resting for a while, and walked to the main hall under the leadership of Zhang Guanshi.

This hall looks huge, it can be built on the top of this mountain, the project is huge and unimaginable, and the square in front of it is wide and flat, it is a martial arts arena, needless to say it must be the work of a strong man.

In the main hall, there is a huge jade statue of a figure in the middle. It is a woman in Taoist robes. She looks more than 40 years old, but she smiles very kindly. The whole statue is exquisitely carved and looks lifelike.

"This is Bixianzi, the founder of our Bixianmen, the head teacher." Manager Zhang introduced while talking.

Fan Tianluo and the others saluted one after another, they didn't expect that the one who founded Bixianmen was actually a woman, and their admiration was even greater.

In the vast hall in front of the jade statue, there are neat rows of tuanpu, which is the place where Nanhanfeng's disciples listen to their lectures.

Passing through the main hall, Fan Tianluo and the others were dumbfounded. The exquisite courtyards were arranged very neatly, one after another. The disciples in uniform are all practicing or competing.

Opposite them is the towering main peak, Bihan Peak. Although it is opposite, the distance is not close at all. The entire main peak is surrounded by clouds and mist, which is very hazy, completely different from the four secondary peaks.

"There is a restriction on the main peak, so it looks cloudy and misty, but entering is actually the same as here, that is, the building is more magnificent and magnificent, but those who can enter and stay are all inner disciples." Zhang Guanshi was very yearning. "Okay, tonight you are resting in that yard. It has been cleaned up. You can still live together tonight. After the martial arts competition tomorrow, you may all be separated."

Everyone looked along his hand, and the yard he pointed to was the seventh from top to bottom. There were stone steps between the yards. The disciples in gray clothes were sweeping fallen leaves or packing up things. Fan Tianluo and the others guessed that these disciples should be miscellaneous disciples.

Their arrival naturally attracted everyone's attention, and many heads began to look up. Guanshi Zhang laughed and said, "You came in from the south gate today, so you can stand above here and see the whole Bixian Gate panorama. Now, if you want to come up, you have to report to the steward." He pointed to a side hall of the main hall behind him that everyone just passed by, "It's Nanhanfeng's library pavilion, which is an important place for the sect, if you don't have a token to go in , that is a great crime.”

Fan Tianluo and the others nodded in response, and Manager Zhang led them down again.

When passing through the first courtyard, the courtyard door opened, and a row of disciples in their thirties and forties came out, one of them excitedly shouted: "Senior Brother Zhang, are these new disciples from Hanhedong District? "

"Yes, this batch is much stronger than yours at the time." Manager Zhang laughed jokingly.

"Everyone, I am your senior brother. My name is Wang Quan. I am also from Hanhedong District. If you have time, you must come and talk to me. Senior brother, I have not been home for 300 years." Wang Quan suddenly looked homesick. .

"Wow, what a beautiful woman." Several other disciples were amazed when they saw Fan Tianluo's appearance, and then everyone laughed teasingly.