I survived 999 catastrophes

Chapter 7 Wulian Sword Sect
A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude.Water does not have to be deep
Wulian Mountain is located in Beizhou. As the seat of the Wulian Sword Sect's orthodoxy, there were also immortals who ascended here and had abundant spiritual energy. It goes without saying.

Compared with the beautiful mountains and rivers of Cangshan Mountain, Wulian Mountain looks more illusory.

Among them, there are many peaks, high mountains and deep streams, and cliffs can be seen everywhere.

The solid wooden plank road built around the mountain is like a streamer entwined between the mountains; in the canyon, the unpredictable mountain air rises like a tulle streamer.

Not far down the mountain is a county called Yunmeng.

Compared with the thousands of miles of people in Cangshan Mountain, Yunmeng City at the foot of Wulian Mountain has four alleys and eight streets, and there is an endless stream of business travelers.

It was already late at night, and the Chinese lanterns in Yunmeng City were brightly lit, filled with fiery trees and silver flowers, and full of voices, very lively.

A young man in a yin and yang sun and moon robe, with his neck curled up and his sleeves rolled up, was sitting on the car floor, leaning against the back of the car.

There was also a rein tucked into his arms, controlling a pony with mixed coats. The pony was pulling a slightly worn-out carriage, which looked old.

Hetu was breathing white air. The weather in Wulian Mountain was much colder than that in Cangshan Mountain.

They rode horses, carriages, and boats to cross the gorge. It took them two full months to get from Cangshan Mountain to Wulian Mountain.

The season is approaching the winter solstice, and the weather is already getting colder, especially in the north.

The clothes along the way were added one after another.

People say that the cold in the north is a physical attack, and the cold in the south is a magical attack.

He Tu has never been to the north before, whether in his previous life or in this life.

The magic resistance is full, and the physical resistance is a bit low.

This time it can be regarded as seeing the physical attack of the cold wind.

The little wind was blowing, and his face hurt as if he had been cut by a knife.

Wearing a hat and wearing animal skins is of no use.

Every breath seems to be a song "Pain That Can Breathe".

"Brother Sect Leader, is this the Five Lotus Sword Sect?"

A small face poked out from behind the car window, and the cold wind blew Qingming a little too hard to open his eyes.

In the distance, at the foot of Wulian Mountain, a gorgeous and huge mountain gate stands here.

Surrounding the mountain gate at least three or four miles away, you can see patches of camps.

There are people standing, sitting, lying, or lying everywhere here.

Some of them are dignified and dressed in brocade clothes; some are shabby and unkempt.

Some are still young, some are in the prime of life, and some are over fifty years old with gray hair over seventy years old.

These people gathered outside the mountain gate of Wulian Sword Sect are all mortals who have come to seek immortality.

Regardless of whether you are a high-ranking official, a prince of the royal family, or an ordinary person, if you want to ask the immortal to ask, you have to go through the gate of the mountain.

People without immortal capital will definitely not be able to enter.

The only difference is that high-ranking officials and dignitaries can work hard to collect the world's most precious treasures to see if they can get a fairy fortune out of nothing, or they can simply make alchemy by themselves.

There are also many people who eat dead people.

"This is the Wulian Sword Sect, but it's my first time here, junior sister, follow me closely and don't run around."

He Tu said something, and he drove the carriage, and ran over amidst the strange eyes of the crowd.

Almost everyone in the camp was watching them.

Those who were watching had expressions of surprise, admiration, and envy on their faces.

They could clearly see that the two people in the carriage were not ordinary people.

The carriage traveled all the way and stopped when it came to the mountain gate of Wulian Sword Sect.

Standing at the mountain gate were two disciples of Wulian Sword Sect wearing blue cultivation clothes. They saw the carriage approaching from a distance and stopped outside the mountain gate.

One of the disciples of Wulian Sword Sect asked loudly:
"Which sect and sect are the two fellow daoists from, what are you talking about when you come to my Five Lotus Sword Sect?"

He Tu got off the carriage, took out the invitation letter written by the leader of Wulian Sword Sect from his arms, and said with a smile:

"The head of the Taiqiong Sect, he brought his disciples here to participate in the Five Lotus Sword Sect's Alien Treasure Conference!"

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The light red incense burner is placed on a shelf made of sandalwood, and the lights in the candlestick are printed on the hollowed-out tallow window.

There is not much furniture in the whole room, a large pear marble case, a wooden dressing table with a bronze mirror, and an exquisitely carved screen.

There is also a wooden bed placed in a corner of the house, covered with thick bedding,
Fairy Chixia was sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed at this moment, silently performing the Five Immortals Art.

To become an immortal and attain the Tao is neither fate nor luck.

Cultivation begins when the heart has nowhere to live.

Anyone who cultivates immortality must firstly have unworldly immortal talents, and secondly must have the unity of heaven and man, with no hindrance in their state of mind.

People who become immortals are all people with great perseverance, great wisdom, and great courage.

The most important thing is to have no distractions and endure loneliness.

Although it is not an exaggeration to say "Cultivation has no time, it has been thousands of years in the world!", but it is quite normal that it will disappear after ten or twenty years after retreating and exiting.

But Fairy Chixia only practiced for two days, and her mood became a little disturbed.

She took a deep breath, gathered the spiritual energy back to where the golden core was, and the spiritual energy around her body disappeared without a trace.

The purple sky thunder appeared in her mind again, as well as that young but talented little girl.

She took another breath, closed her eyes and recovered.

In the corridor outside the house, the subtle voices of the disciples who had just entered the inner door could be heard.

"Just now at the gate of the mountain, there were two monks participating in the exotic treasure conference, and they came in a carriage."

"In a carriage? Could it be that you experienced the world of mortals on the way here?"

"It's a monk who is in the Qi training period, and a monk who has just arrived at the foundation. I heard from the fellow Taoists guarding the mountain gate that they don't know how to control magic weapons, so they can only come by horse-drawn carriage."

"Where are the other elders of their fairy sect, there must be someone who can control the magic weapon? In this strange treasure conference, there are so many immortal sects. Wouldn't it be too strange to come to Wulian Mountain like this?"

"There is no one else, just the two of them. I heard that one is the master and the other is the disciple."

"There are only two people coming from the fairy gate? The head of the gate only has the foundation establishment realm?"

"The master is a Qi training monk, and the foundation building monk is a disciple."

"Can such a fairy gate also participate in the Alien Treasure Conference?"

"The world is really big, and there are all kinds of wonders."

"The immortal sects who came to participate in the Alien Treasure Conference are all famous immortal sects. Why did you invite such a small sect? This is not a fairy sect, which one is it?"

"Could it be a mistake?"

Fairy Chixia didn't want to listen to these juniors at first, but she overheard a name mentioned by those juniors.

"Taiqiong sect? I've never heard of this sect."

Fairy Chixia's eyes lit up, Taiqiongmen?
Isn't it the sect where I was in Cangshan and witnessed Zilei Tianjie!
Could it be that the two people here are the two little fellow Taoists who have accepted the Five Elements Gathering Spirit Pill?

I guess that's right, the little girl should be here too.

Fairy Chixia thought of this and stood up. In the past two months, she has been thinking about two things.

First, I hope to be able to ask the living immortals who have survived the Purple Thunder Tribulation in person. I don’t know if they have such a destiny.

The second is the talented young Qi training female cultivator named Qingming.

It's not because Qingming's father is likely to be an immortal, but a monk with such qualifications, which Fairy Chixia has never seen before.

If there is a chance to form a good relationship with her, it will definitely be of great benefit to future practice.

Fairy Chixia even imagined how great it would be if she could be accepted as a disciple.

Fairy Chixia pushed open the door, and saw five disciples of Shushan Xiaoyao Palace standing outside.

The five people were talking, when they saw Fairy Chixia walking out, they all became solemn and bowed to salute:
"Elder Sister."

Fairy Chixia nodded, turned and left without saying anything.

She planned to find the two little fellow Taoists who came from Taiqiongmen.

Just as he was going out, he saw a person standing at the door, it was his senior brother, Master Ziyang.

The two met each other and smiled, Master Ziyang cupped his hands and said with a smile:
"Junior Sister, let's go together."

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