The Purple Pole Mountains are located in the far east.

This mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, majestic and magnificent, towering like a cloud. Ordinary only to see the purple clouds swirling, the purple glow is stacked, just like a fairyland, magical and vast, beautiful.

As the saying goes, "Purple gas rolls up 80,000 miles, and there is a fairy mountain in the east pole." ”

Ten thousand years ago, the Purple Pole Mountain Range was full of demons and caused trouble. Everyone talks about the change of color, and it is a forbidden place that no one dares to enter.

However, one day, suddenly all the demons roared in the mountains, and the mountains shook. The roar was furious and terrible, and the sound shook the sky.

Those who heard it were all frightened, and looked at it from afar, only to see that there seemed to be a giant sword across the sky in the mountains covered by clouds and mist, and the purple mangs burst into light, and a sword cut down would trigger an earth-shattering roar of demon beasts.

The Terran powerhouses who heard the wind from all directions, as soon as they arrived outside the mountain range, they saw the phantom of the giant sword that appeared from time to time in the distance, and they were all frightened, and they didn't dare to advance any further.

They all said that this is the strongest person in heaven and earth who is showing his might, slaying demons and destroying demons.

After seven days and seven nights, as the last demon roar fell, the Purple Pole Mountain Range finally calmed down, and there was no more abnormal sound, and the phantom of the giant sword that could cut the sky and the earth disappeared.

Within a day, the Terran powerhouses who had been waiting outside the mountain for a long time began to enter the mountain range one after another.

And when everyone saw the scene in the mountains, they all shouted in surprise and suddenly changed color.

I saw that in the Purple Pole Mountain Range, countless peaks that reached into the sky were cut off in unison, and the ground was covered with huge sword marks like an abyss. What's even more terrifying is that countless demon beasts that used to be evil and extremely powerful were all killed by a sword, their corpses all over the field, and the mountains were stained with blood.

People searched hard, but they didn't find the powerful man in the world, and they didn't know who this person was.

At that time, a Jin Ling powerhouse named "Nie Qingyun" couldn't help but be greatly touched by the residual sword intent in the Purple Pole Mountain Range. He sat in the Ziji Mountain Range full of sword marks for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and comprehended this avenue with his heart.

Nie Qingyun is extremely talented, he has already reached the peak of martial arts, and he has half stepped into the saint. This time Jingwu, not only created the incomparably powerful "Qingyun Peerless Sword Technique", but also successfully broke through the robbery and entered the sainthood, and climbed to the top of the first-class powerhouses in Dongzhou.

Nie Qingyun's reputation was shocked, and with the "Qingyun Peerless Sword Technique", one person and one sword walked alone in Dongzhou, and it was difficult to meet opponents.

A few years later, Nie Qingyun defeated the top powerhouses in Dongzhou one after another, and the name of "Nie Invincible" was like the sky.

And the winner will be proud, and the high-spirited Nie Qingyun set off for Zhongshenzhou in order to challenge a stronger opponent.

Half a year later, Nie Qingyun broke his sword and returned, and no one knew what had happened. It's just that after Nie Qingyun returned to Dongzhou, he abandoned the name "Nie Invincible" and stopped fighting with others.

He sealed the sword and returned to the land of enlightenment, the Purple Pole Mountains, and opened a sect to teach the way of the sword, named "Purple Pole Sword Sect".

Ten thousand years, vicissitudes.

Due to the increasingly thinner and thinner golden spirit qi between heaven and earth, and the golden spirit is becoming more and more rare, the "Purple Extreme Sword Sect", which was once very prosperous with "sword dao", has withered and gradually declined.

If it weren't for the several sword array prohibitions that "Nie Qingyun" had left behind, I am afraid that the "Purple Extreme Sword Sect" would have long been occupied by foreign enemies and would no longer exist.

After several changes, the "Purple Pole Sword Sect" finally abandoned the door rule of only accepting disciples of the Golden Spirit and renamed it "Haoran Zhengqi Pavilion". Recruiting disciples, working hard, and finally regaining his vitality.

And under the wise leadership of Han Buzhi, the "Three Absolute Xuanzun", the "Haoran Zhengqi Pavilion" is even more dominant in Dongzhou, ranking among the "Four Sects of the Heavens".

To get back to the point, under the leadership of Leng Shihan of "Sword Rain Xuanzun", after several days of travel, Feng Buyu and his party finally arrived at the "Purple Pole Mountains".

Looking at the majestic and magnificent mountains in front of them, everyone was surprised and sighed.

Even Feng Buyao's eyes widened excitedly, and he couldn't help but admire.

Although the strength of the "Haoran Righteous Qi Pavilion" is the weakest among the "Four Sects of Qingtian", when it comes to the place where the sect stands, it is recognized as the best among the four sects.

Looking at the purple mountains and breathing the fresh and fresh air, the fatigue of running for several days seemed to be gone in an instant.

"What a blessed land of immortal mountains. ”

He couldn't help but praise it.

Mu Qin beside him was also very happy, and seemed to be extremely satisfied here, and said in a rather excited tone: "What Childe said is good. It's like a fairyland. ”

Feng Buyu hurriedly said in a low voice: "Sister Qin, why do you still call me son." Venerable Leng has said that your current identity is his maidservant in the mountains. I am now a disciple in the sect, how can I take a maidservant. You can call me by my name in the future. Don't call it wrong. ”

Mu Qin hurriedly covered her lips and said with a little trepidation: "Oops." I forgot about it again. It's stupid......"

Feng Buqian smiled helplessly: "You can remember." Otherwise, it will cause gossip from outsiders and cause trouble to His Holiness. ”

Mu Qin nodded obediently and took it to heart.

Leng Shihan led the people into the mountains, and landed on one of the tallest and most majestic peaks, and marched on foot.

Everyone understands that this peak is the main peak of the "Purple Pole Mountains", "Purple Qi Peak".

And the center of the sect of the "Haoran Zhengqi Pavilion", the "Donglai Pavilion", stands on the top of this "Purple Qi Peak".

The purple gas peak comes to the east pavilion, and the name is exactly the meaning of "purple gas from the east".

At this moment, everyone hiked up the mountain, not only to show respect, but the main peak was covered with formation prohibitions, if you flew rashly in the air, one would be crushed and broken if you were not careful, and there would be no place to bury you.

Under the foot of this "Purple Qi Peak", there is a huge blue rock more than ten zhang high, which is profoundly engraved with the four big characters of "Haoran Righteousness".

Everyone looked up and saw these words, the font was crazy, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, it seemed to be engraved by the sword, and it was incomparable. The majesty and domineering came to the face.

At the foot of the mountain, several young disciples who were on duty hurriedly greeted Leng Shihan and bowed as soon as they saw Leng Shihan leading everyone over.

At the same time, a few people turned around and ran towards the mountain, and after a while, a huge bell rang out and resounded throughout the mountains.

A group of people walked up the mountain, fortunately, the mountain road is wide, neatly built, the climb is not laborious, but it takes a lot of time, and after walking for nearly an hour, everyone finally stepped on the top of the mountain.

It's a pity that Muqin has no cultivation, and after walking down such a long mountain road, he is really sweating at the moment, and he is already exhausted. Although others are not tired, they are inevitably a little irritable.

But as soon as they reached the top of the mountain, everyone looked around, only to feel as if they had climbed to the sky, stepped on the clouds and mist, and the clouds and smoke were misty on all sides, and it was beautiful. In this way, I don't feel tired or bored at all.

And not far in front of everyone, there is a high pavilion built of purple sacred wood, majestic and solemn, incomparably magnificent.

Under the clouds and mist, it is like a heavenly palace.

Donglai Pavilion.