The time when he arrived at the Fushan Sect was six nights later. When the red-feathered giant eagle swooped down and slowly glided down from the clouds, Yue Yu knew that it had arrived.

"This is Floating Mountain?"

After sending Zhan Xue back to that space, Yue Yu looked at the mountains below. Although there are many peaks here, at first glance, he still fell on the very central part of the mountain, although the slope at the heel of the mountain is large, it is still a gentle mountain.

The mountain is so high that it is impossible to see the exact height, but it is 20,000 meters long just when exposed to the clouds. At 7,000 meters above, the terrain suddenly becomes steep, and the walls reach into the sky like a knife and an axe.

The reason why Yue Yu will pay attention to this mountain is because the rest of the place here is verdant, but only on this mountain, there are large or magnificent, or elegant and exquisite buildings.

Yue Yu knew that this mountain was not originally called this name, and the real floating mountain hundreds of years ago was a lonely mountain with an altitude of less than 3,000 meters and located 100,000 miles south of Beimayuan. However, since the rapid rise of the Fushan Sect, it has gradually moved the sect to this spiritual land that has been robbed. It was also renamed Fushan, and it can be said that it was named after the Fushan sect.

In addition, according to his knowledge, about 40,000 miles east of this place is the mountain gate of the Jade Emperor Sect. This great sect of the Northern Wilderness is very strange, it is not distributed everywhere, but often gathered together in groups.

For example, in the mountain range called Fengxia under his feet, there are thirteen major sects in the continuous mountain range of 100,000 li from north to south and 200,000 li from east to west, among which there are countless scattered cultivation cave mansions and small sects. And the Guangling Sect, which rules the entire southern part of the Northern Wilderness, is also in it.

Yue Yu himself guessed that it was probably due to the relationship between the spiritual veins, and the places where the earth qi was often rich were also the places where the spiritual veins gathered.

The red feather giant eagle really fell in the small flat ground at the foot of the big mountain, and when Yue Yu walked out of the pavilion on its back with the crowd and stepped on the ground again, someone led the giant eagle aside to feed it.

At this time, he had already seen a group of acquaintances, and saw that Zhu Ping, who was challenging him at the Zhang family banquet in Licheng, was also in the crowd. And beside him, there are a few young masters, who also seem to have seen it, but the image is not deep. Knowing that he recalled the images in his memory through the parasitic system, this was confirmed. In addition, there are dozens of others, which should be from some other great clan in the Northern Wasteland. It's just that these people, Yue Yu has never had a chance to see.

These people gathered in groups of three or five, but only Yue Yu stood alone. It's not that he wants to do this, but more than half of this group of people have heard of his murderous name, and there is fear in their eyes.

After waiting for a while in the square, three boys dressed in Taoist costumes came to lead them up the mountain. At this time, it is estimated that there is something in the crowd that has something to do with the Fushan Sect, and someone came to take it alone, and I don't know where to go. Even Yue Yu, there was also a young man with a beautiful face but a little frowning who came to the door.

"You are Yue Yu of the Northern Wilderness Yue Family City? In Xia Yinhua, the three disciples of your ancestor. ”

Yue Yu was overjoyed when he heard this, and was about to bow down to salute, but when he saw the other party, he smiled bitterly and brushed his sleeves. "No need to be polite! Although you and your family teacher are of different generations, in the Fushan Sect, you are only counted as a teacher. If we are destined to get started, then we are commensurate with brothers. And this time, I'm afraid you don't like to hear the news I brought you—"

When he said this, Yin Hua sighed again, and glanced at the neighborhood with complicated eyes, one of whom was leading two teenagers straight to the same door on the mountainside.

"Shizun said that he may not be able to take care of you this time, if you intervene rashly, I am afraid that it will hurt the little junior brother. If you want to enter my Fushan Sect, you still have to rely on your own ability. However, looking at your young age, you have this body of condensate cultivation, and it must be just a matter of hand. To be honest, I was shocked when we first met—"

Yue Yu looked stunned, when he came from the Northern Wilderness, he heard Yue Yunde talk about the difficult situation of their great-great-grandfather in the Fushan Sect, but he didn't expect to fall into such a situation.

In addition, the other party could see his true strength, which also made him slightly shocked. But this is also what he expected, he can hide it from his clansmen and Xi Ruojing, but most of them can't hide it from the people of the Fushan Sect. And the reason why he refused to speak out at the beginning was because the wind in the entire North Malaysia Plains was too tight, and if the news of his breakthrough in condensate came out again, he was afraid that he would cause trouble. But at this time, although there are still some obstacles, it has avoided the cusp of the storm.

"In fact, with your ability, if you had come twenty or thirty years earlier, the master would have been extremely happy and would have tried his best to help. But now—"

Yin Hua's voice paused, with a helpless expression. "Forget it! In short, please go up the mountain to participate in the general election on your own, and the master will meet you later. ”

After saying that, Yin Hua had already brushed his sleeves and left. Yue Yu pondered for a moment, then shook his head slightly, and walked straight towards the mountain. At this time, some people in the crowd had already realized something, and their eyes seemed to have a hint of schadenfreude. Only Zhu Ping's group of people had seen Yue Yu's majesty, and they still didn't dare to leak a little different color in their expressions. Even if Yue Yu had no one to rely on in the Fushan Sect, with his amazing cultivation, it was far from being comparable to them.

The mountain gate of the Fushan Sect was built at a height of thousands of meters on the mountain, and most of these people had the cultivation of martial artists or even high-level martial artists, but after a while, they arrived in front of this mountain gate.

And when Yue Yu arrived, he found that there were thousands of people gathered in the square in front of the main hall of the mountain gate. He was surprised at first, the Fushan Sect claimed to have seven mountains and five plains, but counting the more than 100 people with the best qualifications who came this time, as well as the next few batches that came one after another, it was only 300 people at most. Adding up several regions, two or three thousand people are already the top. But looking at the situation here, I am afraid that there are no less than 10,000 people participating in the general election of the Fushan Sect this time.

He glanced around carefully, and then felt a little relieved. Most of these people are some young people, and except for a few dozen who are innate cultivators, most of them are martial artists who are below some ground levels, but they still retain some innate possibilities for promotion.

As for the rest of them, they are all teenagers who are not much different in age from them, and they are basically accompanied by their elders. It is estimated that some small clans from all over the country did not have the treatment of the Fushan Sect as a red feather giant eagle, so they personally escorted some outstanding children of the clan to participate in the opening election of the Fushan Sect.

After arriving here, several Fushan Sect disciples first issued them a number plate one by one, and then lined up behind the crowd. However, when it was Yue Yu's turn, the person who dealt the cards laughed.

"Hey, at such a young age, your true qi is not less than a fourth-level warrior, and you actually dare to come to participate in the sect election, isn't it really that there is no one in the clan?"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted countless laughter. Yue Yu snorted slightly, and he didn't bother to bother with this person. These people who issued the number plates were wearing the costumes of the Fushan Sect. However, his own strength has not yet entered the realm of innate qi induction, and he is only hovering at the peak of the ground level.

He had already heard that in addition to the three layers of outer disciples, inner disciples, and true disciples, there was also a kind of disciple called a registered disciple. It is estimated that these people belong to the latter. If you step into the innate within 20 years after entry, you can be officially included in the door, and if you don't, you will be expelled from the door.

And with the spiritual sense of these people in front of him, it is normal not to be able to see his true strength. After eight months of precipitation, Yue Yu's foundation is once again very solid. Once the qi is deliberately restricted, let alone these ground level peaks, even those who are strong in the congenital qi induction period will most likely look away. Of course, if it is a person like Xi Ruojing, who has a keen spiritual sense, it is an exception.

In fact, as soon as he arrived, more than a dozen eyes were cast on him, intentionally or unintentionally.

Yue Yu smiled indifferently, took the number plate from the person in front of him, and then stood behind the crowd. The reason why he did this is not because of any other ideas, but because he doesn't want to be too public. Although his control over the true qi in his body was strong, in the eyes of those high-level cultivators, his divine sense could be understood with a single touch. However, there are countless masters in this Fushan Sect, if he can converge, it is better to converge a little, and at this moment, his attention has been placed on the front. The thousands of people in this square lined up in more than ten squads at the entrance of the main hall. Whenever a set of numbers was shouted inside, a corresponding group of people walked into the temple door with a number plate.

As for the situation in that hall, with the blessing of the spirit array, even Yue Yu's soul sense could not perceive it. I can only see it in the shadows, and there are more than a dozen large stone tablets in it, which are similar to the stepping stones commonly used by martial artists in the world, to identify the strength and qualifications of these people.

And as time passed, the position where Yue Yu was standing, although not only moved forward, but also got closer and closer to the main hall. But the people behind him are also accumulating more and more. Far beyond the scale of 10,000 people he imagined.

"I don't know where these people came from. Looking at it like this, I'm afraid that even if it is delayed until tomorrow, it may not be finished-"

Yue Yu raised his head and looked at the sky, feeling a burst of happiness in his heart. The day was already in the evening. I'm afraid that up to their group of people, the rest of the people behind them will still be waiting outside for tomorrow.

And just as he was thinking like this, Yue Yu's brows furrowed and he looked behind him. But seeing that it was a few young people in the back team who couldn't bear the surname, they suddenly cut into the line to the front, and the splitter snatched the number plates in the hands of the teenagers behind him, and then directly occupied their positions. The only one who survived was Na Zhuping, whose strength was already quite strong, and those people couldn't snatch it, and they didn't want to make too much of a move, so they had to give up and turn to others. When the other people in the back saw this, they also followed suit and stepped forward one after another.

Yue Yu glanced at it again, and the disciples of the Fushan Sect who were responsible for maintaining order saw that these people were all sneering on their faces, as if they hadn't seen them.

(To be continued)