cleaned up, a group of four, no, five, and a maid. Riding through the clouds, but in a moment he landed on the top of a mountain peak, on which there were two arrogant young men and women with long swords, who looked more like chivalrous warriors than monks. There are also two little monks with low eyebrows, who look docile and amiable. Zhang Mingxuan knew at a glance that this should be the disciple of Shushan and Shaolin!

One of the young men with a long sword frowned and said, "Feng Xiaomo, what are you doing? Who are they?" The girl with the sword also frowned and expressed her dissatisfaction.

Even the two little monks opened their slightly closed eyes and looked at Zhang Mingxuan and the others.

Feng Xiaomo laughed and said, "They are my Kunlun's VIPs, and they were invited by me. Yan Renying, do you have an opinion?"

Zhang Mingxuan couldn't help but look at Yan Renying twice, this is Yan Renying in Sanying and Eryun, so this woman should also be one of Sanying and Eryun?

One of the little monks said, "Amitabha! The three donors can be valued by Kunlun, there must be something extraordinary, and it doesn't hurt to enter this place." The little monk is really polite. ”

"The little monk is polite. ”

Sure enough, the monks are sleek, no wonder Buddhism can be carried forward in the future.

Shushan and the others didn't say much, but the dissatisfaction at the corners of their eyebrows could be seen by everyone.

Li Qingxuan muttered: "What is there to be proud of, it's not that he has his strength." ”

Li Qingya glared at Li Qingxuan, and Li Qingxuan immediately stopped talking.

After a while, Feng Xiaomo said, "It's almost!"

Yan Renying nodded and said, "It's okay!"

Yuan Zhen raised his palm and said: "Amitabha, the little monk has no objection. ”

"Then let's go!"

Feng Xiaomo, Yan Renying, and Yuan Zhen took a step forward, and a jade talisman appeared in each hand, and their hands stretched forward in unison, and three golden rays of light shot out from the jade talisman and entered the dense fog on the mountainside.

Suddenly, the thick fog rolled, the wind and clouds surged, the clouds and mist dissipated, and the sky and the earth were clear.

I saw a passage spreading up from the foot of the mountain, until there was a bright white jade gate halfway up the mountain. There are dense crowds lying everywhere on the passage, some people are full of joy, some are hideous and terrifying, some are sinister and smiling, and some are impassioned.

There were only a few more than 20 people behind the white jade gate, all of whom were full of joy. It's really a terrifying proportion.

"Let's go!" Yan Renying took the lead and flew down with a white cloud, followed by the rest of the people. Zhang Mingxuan and the three of them are still at the peak, so they won't join in this excitement.

"Amitabha Buddha ~" A Buddha horn resounded throughout this world, with the sound of the Buddha horn, the sky began to rain golden light, the light rain fell on the mountain road, a paralyzed in the ground and confused, bathed in the light and rain all groaned and woke up, stood up and looked around, all looked at the white jade door in disappointment, and some people cried sadly.

"I'm not convinced!" a young man roared at the wind in the sky.

Feng Xiaomo said expressionlessly: "What are you not convinced?"

"I cultivated at the age of eight, turned against the void at the age of ten, turned into a god at the age of fifteen, and at the age of eighteen this year, I have already joined the late stage of the Tao, and I am one step away from reaching the fairyland. Why was I brushed down? And he, an ordinary person who had not cultivated, entered the immortal gate. The young man pointed to an uncle about thirty years old in the Xianmen and roared sadly.

Uncle is also speechless, I didn't recruit you, what do you mean to burn the fire on me?

He also looked at Feng Xiaomo and the others nervously, because he also felt weak when he listened to the young man's words, this is Tianjiao!

Feng Xiaomo said: "My Immortal Sect has its own standards for accepting apprentices, and it is not your turn to put the beak in place, if you don't accept it, you will get out!" With a wave of his sleeve, the young man screamed and turned into a meteor and disappeared into the sky.

Zhang Mingxuan smacked his tongue and said, "Xiaofeng is a little domineering!"

Li Qingxuan squinted at Zhang Mingxuan and said, "You call him Xiaofeng, do you know how old he is?"

"How old?"

"At least eight thousand years old!"

Zhang Mingxuan smacked his tongue for a while, these cultivators are thousands of years old at every turn, and it sounds very desperate!

Yan Renying looked at the people in the Immortal Gate and said: "I am a disciple of Shu Mountain! Shu Mountain, you must have also heard of it, the sword flying immortal slaying demons and destroying demons is the purpose of my Shu Mountain, and it is the orthodox inheritance of the human sect. Can anyone who is interested come with me?"

"Shushan!" The people on the mountain road below talked for a while, and they looked at the people in the Xianmen with envy, jealousy, and hatred! This is Shushan! The people in the Xianmen were all moved.

Seeing this, Yuantong hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The little monk is a Shaolin disciple, and the Shaolin Temple is passed down by the Buddha of Bodhidharma, and there are seventy-two stunts in it, all of which are Dao methods. ”

"Shaolin! I've heard it, and it seems that he saved His Majesty from danger. ”

"I heard that monks can't marry, right?"

"It seems like yes. ”

The people in Xianmen also have an understanding of Shaolin, and they lack interest.

Yuan Zhen grinned: "I still have the inheritance of the Joy Buddha in Shaolin." ”

Jiang Jinxi took a sip, really shameless.

Feng Xiaomo also glanced at Yuan Zhen, but he didn't expect this honest-looking monk to play this hand.

The eyes of the people in the immortal gate who looked at Yuan Zhen changed, and it was undeniable that their hearts were moved.

Feng Xiaomo touched the shadow stone in his hand, his heart was full of confidence, he had already read the content inside, and there was only one sentence that was amazing. The shadow stone from the sect was directly crushed by him, and there was no comparison at all!

Feng Xiaomo stepped forward and smiled: "I am a disciple of Kunlun, you may not be familiar with Kunlun, our faction pays attention to cultivation after birth, and rarely walks in the world." Now I'll show you a photo to find out!"

Shushan, Shaolin all frowned and looked at Feng Xiaomo, taking a photo, what means do you want to play? But then they smiled suddenly, how can the prestige accumulated over tens of thousands of years be offset by a photo of yours.

Zhang Mingxuan said excitedly: "It's started!"

I'm still a little nervous in my heart, and I don't know if the MV of the earth can still create brilliance in Journey to the West.

Feng Xiaomo looked at the sky, pinched his finger and pointed to the sky: "The dark clouds are coming!"

Suddenly the sky was black, and the white clouds turned black to envelop the valley, and in an instant the entire mountain was in a state of darkness. Everyone on the mountainside inevitably had a commotion, but fortunately, out of trust in the fairy gate, there was no big mess.

At the foot of the mountain, Cheng Biting Jin and the three little demon kings biting the grass roots looked at the suddenly darkened sky in surprise, Cheng Biting Jin spit out the grass roots and scolded: "Damn, what are these people doing?

Cheng Chumo said nervously: "There shouldn't be anything wrong! ”

Cheng Chuliang rolled his eyes and said, "Are you stupid! This is outside Chang'an City, where are the demons and monsters?"

Cheng Chubi shouted: "Look, there is a change." ”