Chapter 2 The Great Opening of the Mountain Gate

Chapter 2 opens the mountain gate

Qinzhou, located in the eastern part of the mainland, has a small area, with many mountains, rivers, plains, rivers, and a sparse population.

In terms of geographical environment, among the Kyushu in the world, even if it is not ranked last, it is definitely not good. But for immortal cultivators, Qinzhou has a pivotal position.

It is bordered by the sea in the east, and is the first stop for communicating with overseas monks; it is connected to 100,000 mountains in the south, there are countless rare birds and beasts, and strange flowers and flowers are everywhere; in the west and north, it borders with all the states in the world, and there is a convenient exchange without the obstacle of being trapped, and there are more lofty mountains and mountains, and there are many precious minerals and spiritual veins, which is a real treasure land for cultivating immortals.

Lianyun Mountain Range, located in the middle of Qinzhou, stretches for thousands of miles, as if the giant dragon is lying horizontally, the indescribable momentum is majestic, it is one of the three major sects of Qinzhou, the mountain gate of the Faxiang Sect.

Today, it is the 60th time in the 60th year that the Faxiang Sect opens the mountain gate and recruits disciples.

In a fang market at the foot of the mountain, a sword-shaped magic weapon with a length of a foot rose into the air, leaving a green afterimage and flying towards the mountain.

"Grandpa, can you fly slower and more steady...... Ah~~"

On the sword-shaped magic weapon, Zhang Fan's eyes were tightly closed, and his two hands firmly grasped his grandfather's shoulder, and he said in fear.

"Baby, don't be afraid, it's okay, grandpa is here. Really, how old a person is, and I'm afraid of heights. The old man stood straight on the flying sword, and he was indescribably high-spirited.

"I'm not afraid of heights, I'm afraid of heights, I'm afraid of you!" Zhang Fan looked at the flying sword that was swaying and crooked under his feet, and couldn't help but scold, but he didn't dare to say it, there was no interference, it was already like this, if he was distracted again, then the grandfather and grandson would not be broken into a meatloaf.

I was really afraid of something, and at this moment, a black light rushed from the side, and the air flow almost knocked them over.

"You ......" finally grasped the balance, the old man pointed at the black light and opened his mouth to scold, but he didn't hear the sound for a long time, until the black light shrank into a small black dot in the sky, and then he spit it out: "Bastard, dare to hit your grandfather, your mother didn't give you eyes......"

scolded the tea kung fu enough, and the momentum was so great that the monks who flew up from the fang market looked sideways, and then reluctantly stopped their mouths, and turned back to Zhang Fan and said:

"Baby, don't learn from that bastard just now, just because of the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Qi refining period, you dare to be domineering, hum, you can't scold him. ”

"It turned out that it was also a seventh-layer cultivation in the Qi refining period, and looking at the momentum of that magic weapon, it was obviously more than a step higher, no wonder I didn't dare to scold it in person. Zhang Fan scolded for a while, seeing that his old man still had the intention of continuing to teach, he quickly rolled his eyes, pointed to the points of light that disappeared on the top of the mountain one by one and said: "Grandpa, hurry up and go, they have all overtaken you, and you got up early in the morning in vain." ”

Looking at the speed of others passing away, and then comparing himself with himself, the old man's face turned red, and he said angrily: "It's not that you, the little rabbit cub, are dragging down, otherwise you can let those boys surpass!"

"Grandpa, you have to be reasonable, I said I wanted to practice when I was five years old, and now I'm thirteen, you haven't taught anything, and I'm not allowed to practice by myself, can I be blamed for this?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but scream.

"Hehe, grandpa taught you to be a good guy today. The old man sneered and said, "Did you just see that black light?"

Can you not see it?" Zhang Fan nodded obediently.

"You haven't started cultivating yet, and your eyesight is not enough. Let me tell you, it was a flag, and it was black and steaming, and at first glance it looked like a magic weapon. ”

"So what?" asked Zhang Fan puzzled.

"How is it?" the old man sneered twice, and then said: "The seventh layer of the Qi refining period can control the Demon Dao magic weapon to such an extent, it must be cultivating the Demon Dao Technique, and it is estimated that it is the son of a certain immortal cultivator family in our Qinzhou." ”

"It's good to be able to cultivate to this point at a young age, but if you want to enter the Faxiang Sect, it is estimated that you have to rely on the blessing of your ancestors to let you bump into my old man, hum!" Speaking of this, the gloating smile on the old man's face couldn't be hidden.

Looking at his grandson's face full of incomprehension, the old man teased: "The inheritance of the law phase, this is the first step to enter the law phase sect, you can't inherit the law phase, even if you are extremely talented, you can't enter the sect." ”

"To inherit the Faxiang, nine points depend on talent, and one point depends on comprehension. What is the talent, that is, the caste of your body, and when you cultivate a body of demonic energy, you first exclude the other caste facies, which invisibly increases the difficulty of inheritance. ”

"Baby, now I understand grandpa's hard work!" the old man said triumphantly.

"I see. Zhang Fan nodded, knowing that there was a problem inside, that's why he was so honest, otherwise there were many old jade slips at home that were some big road exercises, and he had already practiced them secretly, how could the old man who went out early and returned late be able to see it.

"Baby!" The old man patted Zhang Fan's shoulder with a look of remembrance, "Originally, Grandpa was still thinking that you would only be able to get started at the age of thirteen, and if you come into contact with the immortal cultivation world again at that time, I am afraid that you will be pulled down by those little rabbit cubs of the immortal cultivation family." ”

"But grandpa can't help it, we're not in the sect anymore, and if we want to inherit the law, we have to wait until the mountain gate is opened today. I don't want you to give grandpa a big surprise when you were five years old. I didn't expect you to be superhuman, you can read jade slips at the age of five, and you are really a natural genius, over the years, even if it is the children of those families, I am afraid that you are not as well-informed, haha. ”

Zhang Fan laughed twice, thinking that this can be regarded as one of the benefits of crossing, the souls of the two people are fused together, and the quantitative change causes the qualitative change, giving birth to a trace of divine sense, which can be used to read the jade slip.

While talking, the two of them came halfway up the mountain, and the old man suddenly stopped his magic weapon and landed on a small hill.

Although it is only halfway up the mountain, it is at least more than a thousand zhang higher than the foot of the mountain, and it should be an inaccessible place. At this time, in the open space in front of Zhang Fan, at least thousands of people gathered, including old and young, men and women, most of the old people greeted each other, and most of the young people showed nervous expressions, and there were also a few teenagers standing in the air on the magic weapon, with a proud face, looking disdainful of juxtaposition with others, thinking that most of them were the children of the immortal family in the old man's mouth.

Looking at their appearance, you can know that they all want to take advantage of this opportunity to open the mountain gate and try their luck to see if they can worship under the door of the Faxiang Sect. As for the reason why they stopped here, it couldn't be more clear, starting from this halfway up the mountainside, and then going up to the peak, all of them were locked by a thick white mist, and these white mists were still churning, like a tiger that chooses people to devour people, so that people dare not take a step beyond the thunder pool.

The old man was different from Zhang Fan, he was not even interested in looking at everything in front of him, and after landing on the ground, he put away the magic weapon, touched it in his arms for a while, and it took a long time to choose a spirit rune, and slowly poured the mana into it.

I saw that with the filling of mana, the spirit rune gradually glowed with white light, and before the light reached a dazzling level, there was a sudden "whoosh", and the spirit rune in the old man's hand flew out of his hand, and after flying away from two or thirty zhang away, as soon as he came into contact with the thick white mist, he suddenly disappeared in front of the grandfather and grandson.

After the spirit rune disappeared, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zhang Fan: "Baby, wait, someone will come to pick us up soon." ”

Zhang Fan nodded and didn't say anything, but continued to look at the people below with interest. Although he grew up in Xiuxianfang City, he had never seen so many immortal cultivators at one time, which was really eye-opening.

What is particularly interesting is that I also saw a few "weirdos" in it, unkempt, ragged, and scarred, and at first glance, they were mortals who came here after a lot of hardships, obviously mortals with no background in cultivating immortals.

After the tea, the dense fog in front of everyone suddenly seemed to boil, and began to tumble violently, intensifying, but in a moment, it seemed to reach some kind of extreme, and then suddenly stopped, and then, with a sound that resounded through the sky, like a sound like a flood bell and a big Lu, the thick fog dissipated.

An avenue paved with pure white stone appeared in front of everyone, and at the end, there was the mountain gate of the Faxiangzong.