The early morning in Kirigakure Town was infected by Kirigakure Mountain. In this vibrant spring, it was very hazy.
White mist filled the streets, and people walking in them felt like they were in a fairyland, not quite real.
In a secluded path, a group of nearly twenty people walked slowly towards a more secluded part of the secluded path.
This secluded path is the way up to Kirigakure Mountain, but in the eyes of ordinary people, this is just a mountaineering path.
Soon, the road seemed to end, there was no way forward, and visible to the naked eye, Kirigakure Mountain reached the top.
Yang Ning waited and watched, what a clever illusion formation, hiding the real Wuyin Mountain, so that the world could not find it.
Just when everyone was puzzled, suddenly, a gust of breeze blew away the white mist in front of everyone's eyes, and the true appearance of Wuyin Mountain was finally revealed.
"I didn't expect you guys to be here so early."
A voice sounded from behind everyone.
Everyone looked for the sound and saw a group of people, six people in green clothes, slowly approaching them in the white mist.
"Gu Daolou, you are a little late this year." Ting Yixiao smiled, neither humble nor arrogant towards the leader.
"Chi?" The leader was slightly startled.
"It's better to come early than to come early. If you come early, you have to wait for a day. Why rush for quick success?" Dao Tu stood behind the leader, with a figure like a sharp knife and an ink knife stretched out on his back.
"Oh?" Ting Yixiao was about to say something taunting, but he heard the leader of the six people speak.
"Alright, you can go to heaven as soon as possible." After saying that, he flew into space and disappeared.
"Yes." The five disciples of the Ancient Sword Tower sent each other off respectfully, and Yang Pi was suddenly among them.
This is an important figure in the ancient sword building. Even if Ting Yixiao is arrogant, he does not dare to disobey him.
The Demon Sect has always acted unscrupulously, but in front of the seniors of the Ancient Sword Tower, they could only bow their heads.
Seeing that his senior had left, Ting Yixiao continued his unscrupulous behavior.
"How many people do you plan to enter in Gu Dao Pavilion this year?" There was mockery in the voice.
"Ting Yixiao, put away your condescending attitude, and let's see the truth on the battlefield." Dao Tu was not angry, but his counterattack was still not weak to the blade of Gu Dao Tower.
"Amitabha." Xiuyi chanted the Buddha's name and pointed to the path to heaven exposed above the crowd. The Buddhist principles were clear, "We'd better climb the mountain early."
Liufeng looked at the road to heaven and was eager to try.
This road to heaven is the first collision of a group of disciples participating in the competition of the five sects. Although it seems a bit redundant, for everyone, it can test their personal qualifications.
At the same time, it can also show the Kirigakure Sect's proud position among the five sects.
"Huh." Ting Yixiao sneered, took one step forward, and started to ascend the road to heaven.
The bluestone steps are covered with moss, and it is obvious that few people have stepped on them. However, this does not mean that the popularity of Kirigakure Gate will be weakened because of this. On the contrary, it highlights the long history of Kirigakure Gate.
The Wuyin Sect is like a transcendent force that is even older than the Liuyun Kingdom. Among the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, it is not weak in the ranking. Such a sect is almost superior to the Liuyun Kingdom. On top of everything.
The steps are clear and carry unpredictable power, which is breathtaking from top to bottom.
There was no sound in the corner, but only he could feel the encounter on the bluestone steps.
A group of more than 20 people began their journey to heaven.
This is an eighty-one-step road to the sky, and it is considered an outstanding one among the roads to the sky.
At the beginning, everyone was very relaxed, and some were even leaping forward, taking two steps at a time, or even three steps. Each and every disciple on the road to heaven is shining with divine brilliance.
The four people in the Thousand Buddhas Cave were surrounded by the Buddha's light, and the golden light was shining in the white mist. Among them, Tooth Repair, whom Yang Ning knew, was leading the way. In less than an instant, he had already walked up nearly thirty steps.
The Demon Sect is no less generous. Qiubielan is charming and colorful. In the white mist, it adds a bit of charm, like a witch hidden in it. Coupled with the hazy gauze, it makes this Demon Sect witch even more charming.
Ting Yixiao walked slowly and leisurely, step by step, like the devil descending, walking in the clouds, experiencing the mortal world.
At the end of the crowd, Yang Ning, Yang Pi and Feng Feiyang were chatting and laughing, strolling in the fields, as if the journey to heaven was not as enjoyable as the four of them reminiscing about the past.
The road to heaven, also known as the road to refining the heart in the world of mortals, plays an unusual role in refining the heart during the process. Especially for those who have not ignited the divine fire, it can help them hone and temper themselves.
Layer by layer, it’s extraordinary.
are of great significance.
On Wuyin Mountain, important figures from the five factions gathered together to discuss the important details of this competition.
The headmaster of Kirigakure Sect is sitting in a high position, commanding and imposing. The four people below are the leaders of the other four factions including Jian Jue. The man in Tsing Yi who just disappeared from the road to heaven was among them.
After some polite exchanges, the five people finally got down to business.
However, the headmaster of the Kirigakure Sect said something that lifted everyone's hearts.
"I wonder if you all know that Yinfeng Valley has reappeared in the mortal world?" One sentence, like bursts of thunder, struck everyone's hearts.
"What?" The ancient sword tower is the farthest from Wuyinmen, and it is also the latest to arrive, but it is extremely shocked by such news.
"Yes, the traces of Yinfeng Valley have indeed been revealed." Jian Jue nodded, and then said: "There are traces of Yinfeng Valley in Qushan City, a border town of Liuyun Kingdom."
"Yinfeng Valley reappears in the mortal world, this..." He is wearing Buddhist robes with gold trimmings, which shows his high status. This is one of the four great monks in the Thousand Buddhas Cave. Jiuzi Jiuzi, a Buddhist monk who horrified the world. "There will be another bloody storm." Jiuzi Jiuzi clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha."
"Okay, okay, bald donkey, put away your mercy, Yinfeng Valley will not accept this trick from you." The leader of the Demon Sect, dressed in brocade robes, with two thick eyebrows, pointed at the sky slantingly, showing an inexplicable evil nature , a mouthful of bald donkey, completely regardless of the identity of the holy monk Jiuzi.
"The Demon Lord's words are extraordinary. When facing Yinfeng Valley, you can take the lead." Jian Jue said coldly and retorted.
"Jian Jue, what's the matter? Do you want to try the Demon Lord's methods?" The Demon Lord wears a golden crown on his head, showing his ferocious power without giving in at all.
"It's better to avoid the Demon Lord's methods. If you have the ability, go to Yinfeng Valley and try it?" Jian Jue drew his sword and laughed at the Demon Lord.
"Okay, okay, stop arguing." Yu Guan, the headmaster of Wuyin Sect, trembled slightly. He had no choice but to be the peacemaker for these two sects.
At this time, the swordsman in green from the Ancient Sword Tower raised his eyes and looked at the divine monk Jiuzi.
"Does the holy monk have nothing to say?"
"Amitabha." Jiuzi Divine Monk's eyes fell on the Tsing Yi swordsman and said to the Tsing Yi swordsman: "Back then, Mo Xiaoran, the nephew of the ancient sword building, also entered Chen Yan's burial place. Don't you know?"
"Xiao Ran's nephew is not cultivated enough, so I'm afraid he won't be able to see the secret of Xiaochen Yan's burial place." The swordsman in blue said.
"What, you're talking about Chen Yan?" The headmaster of Wuyin Sect was slightly stunned and sat alone on the high platform.
"Chen Yan, a hundred years ago, it can be said that he was famous throughout Surabaya. The name of Zhen Dao Master resounded throughout the sixteen countries. It is said that Chen Yan has touched the threshold of the mountaineering realm, but I don't know whether it is true or not." Demon Lord The eloquent talk is like countless family treasures.
"The Demon Lord is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, which is admirable." Divine Monk Jiuzi didn't seem to be angry at all when the Demon Lord called him a bald donkey.
"Tell me, what did you get from the Thousand Buddhas Cave?" The Demon Lord seemed to have lost his patience. After all, the mountaineering realm was a very tempting word.
"Junior brother Jiuluo has fallen into seclusion since he came back from Chenyan's burial place. My brother didn't know it either." The rosary beads rolled in the hands of the holy monk Jiuzi, and the Buddha's power was like a majestic ocean, shocking people's hearts.
"That's nonsense. It's obvious that you, Thousand Buddhas Cave, don't want to share it. You have made up some lie about seclusion. Can't you be fooled by the rest of the world?" Demon Lord pressed forward step by step.
The holy monk Jiuzi's Buddha's light was in full bloom, and his rosary beads were rolling like mountains. "Monks don't tell lies, so why should we hide our secrets?" The Zen mind remained unchanged, and the entire hall was echoing with the Buddha's voice.
"Hmph." Demon Lord snorted coldly and said nothing.
"Now that Jiuluo Divine Monk has retreated, I will just wait for him to come out. Next, let's talk about Yinfeng Valley." As the first force of the five sects, Wuyinmen naturally has to make a clear stance. After all, it is about Yinfeng. The legend of the valley and the Kirigakure Gate were actually experienced, and they were too bloody.
"Yinfeng Valley will definitely make a comeback this time, and we, the cultivators, will serve you." The swordsman in green sharpened his sword vigorously, and its edge was beginning to show.
"The Shadow Valley is of great importance. I think it would be better to inform other countries in Surabaya as soon as possible."
"Yes, the last bloody disaster in Yinfeng Valley swept across the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya. There is no need for the five factions of Liuyun Kingdom to rush forward."
"..."
Everyone said something to each other, and it was difficult to decide for a while.
"Mountain climbing is as difficult as climbing to heaven..."
Jian Jue sighed.
The blood catastrophe in Yinfeng Valley that year broke out because of this mountaineering experience, which was as difficult as climbing to the sky. It almost swept through the entire Surabaya River, and the entire Surabaya River turned blood red because of it. Who wants to witness such a blood catastrophe a second time.
In the back mountain of Kirigakure Gate, in a cave, two words glowed in red, reminding everyone that they should not set foot here easily, but today, it was a bit lively.
"It's been nearly five years, why hasn't Ningyi come out yet?" An old woman was a little anxious.
"Uncle, I think that Junior Sister Ningyi has a lot of blessings, and she will be able to turn bad things into good fortune, so there is no need to worry, Uncle." A disciple complimented, knowing the old woman's temper, and said comfortingly.
"But, more than a year ago, the overlord of your lineage also entered." The old woman was worried, with a bit of hatred in her eyes.
His most proud disciple was actually married to that tyrant. With such a reputation, it is irritating to think about it. However, because she is a junior, the old woman cannot be angry and can only be on guard. Who would have expected that that tyrant would ignore his master? He persuaded him to find this forbidden area alone and broke in.
"Uncle, don't worry."
"How can I not worry? That Ba Ti has been living alone in the same room with my Ningyi for more than a year. How can I not worry?" The old woman was very angry, and the consequences were serious.
The reason why the old woman waited for a year was because of Yang Zhen's character and it was difficult for him to do anything extraordinary. However, following the disciple's words, the old woman suddenly became angry.
"You, go in with me, the competition is coming soon, Ning Yi will definitely be able to participate." The old woman pointed at the disciple, almost gritting her teeth. Thinking of Naha Ti's character, the old woman glared angrily.
"The true junior brother also cares about the junior sister. Moreover, although the true junior brother acts domineeringly, his character is still..."
After saying this, the old woman became impatient, grabbed the disciple's collar, and roared: "Quick, follow me in."
The old woman was already teetering on the verge of breaking out.
"Yes, yes, yes." The disciple was a little scared. This is the youngest junior sister in the master's generation, and also their youngest junior uncle, but her fiery temper still makes people tremble.
"Master?" A melodious fairy voice sounded, touching the heartstrings.
