There is a mountain in Beiyue, which is vast, with many mountains and vast waves.
Leaving the territory of Wanggui City, heading north, crossing a large winding river, and then there are rolling mountains.
Here there is heavy snow all year round, the climate is very cold, and there are all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts in the mountains. Therefore, there are very few mortals living here. Most of them are some cultivating families in the Qi refining period, who practice here in groups. .
In the vast wind and snow, a ray of light pierced the sky and flew forward at an extremely fast speed.
In the escaping light is a golden lion camel. Sitting on the lion camel's back is a young man, who is currently meditating with his eyes slightly closed.
"Boy Liang, once the 'Shao River' has passed, it means that we have left the territory of Wanggui City, and this should be regarded as the territory of Wuzhuang Mountain." The golden lion camel suddenly spoke human words.
After hearing this, the man on its back stopped exercising and opened his eyes leisurely.
From where you look, you can see the continuous mountains and rivers, the vast sky and the earth, and the snow-covered world, which is like a beautiful picture that will never fade away.
“We’re finally here.”
Liang Yan murmured to himself.
Nine months have passed since he landed on the Antarctic Fairy Continent.
The territory of Wanggui City is larger than he imagined. Perhaps because of the war with Wushuang City, the major teleportation formations in the territory are guarded by elite soldiers.
Liang Yan didn't want to cause more trouble, so he disguised himself along the way, changed his identity, and used various methods to get through. Although he finally succeeded in passing through the territory of Wanggui City, it also delayed a lot of time.
Fortunately, after crossing the Shao River, the inspection along the way will be much more relaxed.
The battle of siege and suppression of Wushuang City affected ten cities including White Jade City, Tiangong City, and Seven Star City. Half of the forces in Antarctic Fairy Continent were involved, but there were also many neutral forces. Choose to watch the fire from the other side.
Wuzhuang Mountain is one of them.
From the outbreak of the war to the present, they have always remained neutral, so the territory is relatively stable, with no demons causing trouble and no strict inspections.
“According to the description on the map, the inheritance place of Tianji Pavilion should be in this area.”
Liang Yan thought in his heart and took out the map from his sleeve. Compare them carefully.
Tianji Pavilion is an ancient sect, and its history of existence is earlier than that of Kunwu Immortal Court. From the destruction of Tianji Pavilion to the present, Antarctic Immortal Continent has undergone countless thousands of years of evolution. The current terrain is similar to that of the past. Bizhao has changed beyond recognition.
Therefore, the map in Liang Yan's hand could not completely match the actual terrain location. He could only follow the markings on the map to find the approximate location of the Tianji Pavilion inheritance.
"According to the marks on the map, the destination is still north of us, but the distance is not too far away." Liang Yan whispered.
“Understood.”
Lao Jin nodded, flapped his wings and flew high, speeding up and galloping away to the north
In this way, the two of them headed towards North, another two months have passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, the strong wind subsided, the ice and snow melted, and five towering peaks could be vaguely seen in the distance.
These five peaks are extremely huge. Taken alone, it is probably no less than a city like Wanggui City. The five peaks are connected together, so majestic and vast that it is impossible to see the whole picture.
What is even more peculiar is that from the tops of the five peaks, five auspicious clouds can be faintly seen, divided into five colors: gold, green, blue, red and yellow. For the spectacle!
"Little Liang, why do you feel something is wrong? Look like this, we have arrived at Wuzhuang Mountain." Lao Jin's voice sounded directly in Liang Yan's mind.
After hearing this, Liang Yan frowned.
He glanced down and saw a stone tablet erected on the mountain road ahead. On the tablet was a dragon and a snake, and there was a line of large characters engraved on it, which was exactly:
"The Tianmen falls on the cold mountain, and the clear water flows over the sloping peak. Divine fire burns the golden seal, wonderful trees produce spring flowers, the five elements represent all things, and the great road is in the palm of your hand!"
Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.
"The five elements represent all things, and the great road is in the palm of my hand. It seems that we have really arrived at Wuzhuang Mountain."
After saying that, he took out the map from his sleeve again and compared it carefully. , finally said in a deep voice:
"The place marked on the map should be right ahead!"
"What?" Lao Jin was surprised and asked: "Is the inheritance you are looking for on Wuzhuang Mountain?"
"I'm afraid so." Liang Yan nodded slowly.
"What should I do? If you want to hunt for treasure, you can't find someone else's lair, right? Not to mention whether the people in Wuzhuang Mountain will let you in, even if they make an exception and let you go up the mountain, you will find it. Inheritance, will they just watch you take away the inheritance?”
“It’s indeed a bit tricky.”
Liang Yan sighed, looked around, and suddenly said: "Old Jin, have you noticed that after approaching Wuzhuang Mountain, there are many more monks on the way than before?"
"Huh?"
< br>Lao Jin was slightly startled.
He originally wanted to say, what time has it been? If you don’t want to think about how to find the place of inheritance, why should you spend time paying attention to those monks who are on their way?
But after thinking about it, he still didn’t say anything, and just said in a low voice: "It is indeed as you said, there are many monks who are on their way, but their cultivation is not high, and most of them are around the Golden Core realm. This is different from us. What does it matter?”
"According to my observation, those people are not practicing Five Elements Magic, which means they are not disciples of Wuzhuang Mountain, but come from all over the mainland. This shows that something big happened on Wuzhuang Mountain."
Lao Jin carefully After thinking for a while, he nodded and said: "You are right. There seem to be monks from all sects, including demonic cultivators and Confucian cultivators. We even saw a few bald heads. And the closer we get to Wuzhuang Mountain, the number of these monks also increases." The more, could it be Do they want to go to Wuzhuang Mountain?"
"If they can go up to the mountain, then we can go up to see if something happens on Wuzhuang Mountain, and we might be able to fish in troubled waters."
< br>"Okay."
Lao Jin agreed, no longer staying, and continued to fly high, crossing the stone monument below, which also meant that they had completely entered the mountains of Wuzhuang Mountain.< br>
Five towering peaks became increasingly clear in their sight.
Many towns appeared below, and there was an endless stream of monks coming and going, either doing business in the city, discussing Taoism, or chatting. They seemed very casual.
Liang Yan took a panoramic view of the scene below, and soon discovered that the realms of these monks were uneven, ranging from the foundation building stage to the Tongxuan realm, but they were mainly concentrated in the Juyuan realm and the Golden Core realm. these two realms.
"So many people?"
Liang Yan was a little surprised. Just by flying here, he had already seen several monk towns, and the number of monks was probably in the thousands. This is just the place he saw with his spiritual consciousness. There must be many towns like this around Wuzhuang Mountain. If everyone is added up, one hundred thousand may still be a conservative number.
While he was thinking about it, two escaping lights suddenly appeared in front of him. They were extremely fast and arrived in front of Liang Yan in just an instant.
"Senior, please stop!"
The speaker is a young man, wearing a blue Taoist uniform, handsome in appearance and elegant in temperament.
Beside him was a woman, also wearing a Taoist robe, who was gentle and pleasant, with a kind smile.
Both of them were disciples of Wuzhuang Mountain. After stopping Liang Yan, they were very friendly and said with a smile, "Senior, are you going up the mountain?"
"Not bad." Liang Yan's face remained unchanged and he laughed. .
"Wuzhuang Mountain has been closed for a long time. If you want to go up the mountain, you must show an invitation. I wonder if you have an invitation, senior?"
"Invitation? What invitation?"
"You don't have one. Invitation? ”
The two people opposite looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.
One of the men took a step forward, raised his hands and said, "Dare you ask me your senior's name? Which sect are you from?"
Liang Yan laughed and said with a smile: "I have no family and no sect. I am a wandering Sanren. My Taoist name is: 'Yun Sanren'. I have been in seclusion in Han Valley for hundreds of years. I just came out of seclusion not long ago. I heard that Wuzhuang Mountain is the authentic Taoist sect, so I want to go there." "
"It turns out to be Senior Yun, disrespectful!"
The young man clasped his fists in salute and said with a smile: "If it were in the past, of course Senior would be welcome, but I Zong has important matters recently, and the mountain has been closed to all visitors. Only those holding invitations can go up the mountain. Please take care of this matter, senior.”
"Closing the mountain to thank guests? Why is this?"
"Senior, I don't know." The young man's face showed a proud look, and he smiled: "Uncle Canglong of Qingmuya has experienced two disasters. The nine difficulties have been completed recently through practice and are about to be overcome. To become a saint, the mountain is closed to outsiders."
"What? To become a saint?"
Liang Yan was surprised, before he came to Wuzhuang Mountain. I had many ideas, but I didn’t expect this answer.
Seemingly still in disbelief, Liang Yan asked again: "You mean, there are people on Wuzhuang Mountain who want to survive the third disaster?"
"Exactly." The young man nodded.
"Since we are going to overcome the tribulation, why are there so many irrelevant monks coming to Wuzhuang Mountain? Also, what about the invitation you just mentioned?"
"Senior I don’t know, Master Cang Long sent out invitations to Antarctica as early as ten years ago. More than a dozen powerful monks from Xianzhou came to observe and witness this tribulation. As for the monks below, they also came because they wanted to see how Uncle Canglong fought against the way of heaven and became a saint."
When the young man said this, his eyes were full of pride. Not only him, but the gentle and pleasant junior sister next to him also looked excited and seemed to be full of expectations for this matter.
However, Liang Yan was extremely surprised.
This was the first time he heard that when someone was going through a tribulation, they would invite fellow Taoists to come and watch. This was simply an act of committing suicide!
You must know that the "three disasters and nine disasters" are extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will die. When a monk goes through a tribulation, who is not sneaky? Afraid of being known by others, he took advantage of his own loopholes.
Even if he wasn't hiding to survive the tribulation, he would never do it so openly and blatantly.
Moreover, what this ‘Cang Long’ is overcoming is not an ordinary disaster, but the last of the three disasters and nine disasters. According to Ning Bugui, this disaster must be fought against the law of heaven!
Throughout the ages, how many heroes have stopped here?
No one dares to say that they will be able to win a chance to survive from the hands of heaven and will go all out to overcome the disaster. How can outsiders be present at such a critical moment? If someone has ulterior motives, wouldn't he be trapped in a place where he will never recover?
Liang Yan couldn't understand, but he knew that now was not the time to question. The young man and woman in front of him obviously respected his uncle very much. This could be seen from their adoring eyes.
“I didn’t expect that there would be such a grand event in Wuzhuang Mountain. It seems that Yun came at the wrong time.”
Liang Yan pretended to sigh, thought for a while and then asked: “I don’t know, Senior Canglong” When will the tribulation be overcome?”
“In ten days”
"Ten days."
Liang Yan didn't expect that he would arrive at such a coincidence. There were only ten days before this person would survive the catastrophe.
This means that there is not much time left for me. In ten days, I am afraid that everyone will be expelled from Wuzhuang Mountain, and by then I will have no chance to fish in troubled waters.
Thinking of this, Liang Yan smiled, cupped his hands and said: "It is said that it is better to choose a day than to hit it. Although Yun couldn't go up the mountain to discuss the Tao, he was lucky enough to catch up with the 'Cang Long' senior's tribulation. In this case, I will also stay at the foot of the mountain for a few days, and then I will have a glimpse of Senior Canglong!”
“Senior, you can do as you please”
The young man did not stop him, but smiled slightly and said: "The monks gathered at the foot of the mountain are Taoist friends who came from all over the country to watch Uncle Canglong's tribulation. Although they did not have invitations, they could still be at the foot of the mountain. Looking from afar, many people gathered and many temporary buildings were built. In the current towns, everyone exchanges what they have and exchanges cultivation resources. If the seniors go to these towns to settle down, they may gain some unexpected benefits. "
In fact, Liang Yan had already secretly prompted him before entering Wuzhuang Mountain. The Tianji Pearl covers part of his cultivation. So in the eyes of this young man, he was just a monk in the early stage of Tongxuan.
Although Zhenjun Tongxuan is already a being who can call the shots and establish sects, Wuzhuang Mountain is after all one of the Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities and has a profound foundation. Therefore, even if this man and woman only have cultivation in the Golden Core realm, they can still be neither humble nor overbearing when they see Liang Yan.
After listening to his suggestion, Liang Yan looked noncommittal, nodded and smiled: "With your good words, Yun will go to nearby towns and cities, hoping to gain something. In addition, please tell me something for me." Senior Canglong says hello and wishes him to reach heaven and become a saint immediately!”
“I will definitely convey it”
The young man and his junior sister were very happy, and saluted Liang Yan at the same time, and then watched him go away
Liang Yan said goodbye to the man and woman, took Lao Jin and returned the same way.
Unlike the lightning speed when he arrived, Liang Yan was leisurely and leisurely at this time, with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was meditating, but his consciousness had already been quietly released, and he was carefully observing everything around him.
"Okay, they didn't follow."
About a quarter of an hour later, Liang Yan suddenly opened his eyes and said.
Lao Jin, who was sitting down, sneered and said through a message: "These brothers and sisters seem friendly on the surface, but they are still somewhat wary of us, otherwise they would not have followed us for hundreds of miles secretly."
"Normal. , after all, my uncle is about to face the 'tribulation of becoming a saint'. At such an important moment, there are so many strange monks pouring into Wuzhuang Mountain. It’s strange that they are not nervous. I think they are not targeting me, but are on guard against every monk with a higher level of cultivation.
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