Chapter 13 Tianmen, Hanging Island!(1/2)
Jingzhou Province.
The mountains stretch for thousands of miles and the rivers flow.
The apes cry and tigers roar, and from time to time, birds flew over the sky.
And deep in this forest, there is a magnificent mountain gate.
On the top of the mountain, clouds and mist are shrouded in, and only two words can be seen vaguely.
Tianmen!
Using white jade as the plaque, the brushwork is vigorous and powerful, and it is threefold to penetrate the wood!
Cranes were flying, and several Taoist boys were dancing swords under this plaque.
There is no hustle and bustle of the world, and the truth that the truth is simplest.
"Meet Uncle Huangfu!"
Huangfu Chuan flew up with a dark face with a black man.
Seeing everyone kneeling down, they were careless.
In the past, he would give some advice.
Many outer disciples looked at each other, not understanding why.
When Uncle Huangfu went out, he brought two personal disciples with him, but why did he only one of them come back?
Could it be that it will be encircled and suppressed by various martial arts sects?
Heizi consciously retreated, and Huangfu Chuan climbed to the core forbidden area of the Tianmen alone.
An island floating in the air!
It is said to be an island, but it is actually the top of the mountain before Tianmen Mountain.
However, it was cut off by the ancestor from the sky and refined into a suspended island.
There are many secret methods of practicing and immortal sect books placed inside.
If you want to open the Hanging Island, you still need to have a formula.
I only saw Huangfu Chuan standing in the center.
Spreading your hands flat, and gorgeous golden lights emerged.
Then, he opened his mouth and a miniature flag that was the size of a fist appeared.
Just a slight breath, it rose to one meter in a blink of an eye!
He waved the flag with his right hand suddenly, and in an instant, a storm of wind emerged, golden light opened the way, and a gorgeous rainbow suddenly emerged from the air!
Many of the outer disciples under the sect were quite shocked.
What's wrong with Huangfu Chuan?
In the Heavenly Gate Control Land, those who have important matters are not allowed to trespass!
Those who violate the order will be expelled from the sect!
"Senior Brother Heizi, where is Senior Brother Yang?"
"Dead..."
Kuroko shook her head, really not daring to think about what happened last night.
Too scary!
"Dead?!"
"Who made it!"
"Everyone can bully me, Tianmen?"
Kuroko glanced at them and said lightly: "You will know soon."
"Would Mr. Huangfu just report to the sect leader and bring reinforcements?"
"No." Heizi shook his head and murmured to himself: "My ancestor of Tianmen has appeared!"
...
An island is suspended in the air, with rugged mountains and soil everywhere.
On the island is a main peak, lush and verdant with fairy spirit.
There was also a waterfall that was flowing down three thousand feet, hitting the rock, and roaring the silver dragon.
Antique pavilions and towers are built on the mountain peaks, like a fairyland.
Huangfu Chuan held his breath and jumped up.
For a master of Qi training realm like him, flying in the air is not difficult.
No matter how many times I enter the Heavenly Gate Control Land, I will feel awe of the mysterious ancestor in my heart.
What a great power this is?
Move mountains and fill the sea, and detain a silver dragon, turning it into a three thousand-foot waterfall!
Step into the highest peak.
In the center of the palace, there was only a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged.
Today, Xu Jiu!
"Huangfu Chuan, pay homage to the sect leader!"
"how?"
Xu Jiu opened his eyes and said that this was the most outstanding disciple among the descendants of Tianmen.
However, he had already achieved great success in qi cultivation at the age of fifty. As long as he cultivated it, he could inherit his position as the leader of the sect.
It's a pity...
Xu Jiu shook his head. He remembered that two hundred years ago, Tianmen still practiced Qi everywhere and built a foundation like a dog.
But now, it's gone!
There is only Tianshan Mountain in the huge Tianmen, but there is no suitable disciple. Only he, the foundation-building realm, has barely reached the edge of the immortal path.
"Disciple... I saw the ancestor!"
boom!
Xu Jiu stood up suddenly, his pupils wide.
The entire palace peaks kept shaking, and the three thousand waterfalls came to an abrupt end, and the flow was cut off!
"You're saying this seriously?"
"Disciples dare not joke."
Huangfu Chuan felt the surging pressure and his whole body trembled.
The sect leader has not lost his composure for a century.
"Say, tell me in full, what's going on?"
In a hurry, Huangfu Chuan retelled the story of the Longheng Hotel.
Xu Jiu remained silent after listening to it.
"Disciple...Disciple..."
"You evil disciple!"
Xu Jiu raised his foot and kicked him out directly!
"How dare you offend the ancestor?"
"The disciple did not know the identity of the ancestor at that time, and it was done by his disciple's disciple, so it has nothing to do with the disciple!"
"He will die if he dies, but what if he angers the ancestor because of this?"
"The ancestor is my only chance at the moment!"
"Disciple knows his guilt!"
Huangfu Chuan knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy.
He felt very wronged. Who would have thought that Jun Shilang was the founder of Tianmen at that time?
If he hadn't vaguely remembered the portrait of the ancestor, he would probably not have recognized it.
Besides, the ancestor was not very angry either!
"No, I have to go there in person!"
Xu Jiu stepped out, and the invisible energy continued to spread and fluctuated.
At this moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth trembled!
To be continued...