The morning fog has not yet dispersed, and the red sun in the sky shines brightly on the sky. The golden light shines all over the mountain gate, reflecting the green mountains and flowing water.
This is a morning scene three thousand miles outside Qianqi City in Langzhou, with peaks and mountains like Juduying Mountain. It can only be seen from here.
Sitting alone at the top of Duying Mountain's more than a thousand peaks is the Yuheng Sect, a first-rate sect.
Yuheng's name is taken from Tianji, which is erudite in ancient times and reaches the present. In terms of historical origins, although this sect cannot be compared with the two major immortal sects, it is also regarded as the oldest sect in the world of Chongxiao.
When it was at its peak, Yuheng had several externalized sages, and in every generation there were strong men who ascended from the Heavenly Road to the Sumeru Realm. This sect was able to monopolize the treasured land of Duying Mountain - the source of the gathering of Langzhou's spiritual veins.
Nowadays, although Yuheng is no longer as prosperous as it once was, there are still two sages sitting in the sect. The Supreme Elder Huanchu is the perfect external person. With the Zongzong magic weapon, he can compete with the heads of the two great immortal sects, Taiyuan and Zhaoyan. Standing in the same court, the status is particularly aloof.
"Therefore, the gap between this large sect and super large sects such as Yi Xuan Sword Sect and Yuecang Sect is actually only in the number of strong men. In terms of top combat power, if the Huanchu Lord takes action, who dares to compete!"
When the monk sitting next to him said this, he coughed slightly and put one hand on his throat, as if his mouth was dry.
The guests in the hall were listening with great interest, but how could they stop him? He raised his hand and called for a pot of spiritual tea, and said to him: "Lingcha soothes your throat. Fellow Taoist, continue talking!"
After drinking the spirit tea, a look of satisfaction appeared on the man's face, and he said, "Now in the Yuheng Sect..."
Zhao Shun sat alone at the table, holding a tea cup and keeping silent. She only believed a third or fourth of what the man said about the Yuheng sect's deeds.
After all, the gap between Yu Heng and Super Sect is only in the number of strong men, which already shows that this person is short-sighted and only looks at the surface of things without understanding the inner essence.
The gap between a sect like Yuheng, which founded a mountain and preached in the world of Chongxiao, and other major sects such as Yixuan Sword Sect and Yuecang Sect is really just the word inheritance!
The super sect comes from the upper world, has countless skills, and has endless glimpses of the true meaning. Among them, the disciples grow up in the vast and complete ocean of skills and secrets, and have rich foundation to support them. The most important thing is that the branches are connected to the main branch of the sect. , after the heroes and geniuses go to the upper realm, they can continue to enter the main branch of practice, and the practice of Kung Fu does not need to be interrupted.
At the same time, the major branches of the sect are supported by the main branch of the upper realm, and there is a continuous stream of strong men. There is never a danger of rising or falling due to lack of fighting power, allowing the sect to survive stably and the disciples under the sect to practice stably.
And these large sects don’t know how many hidden powerful people are behind them. Just like Zhaoyan and Taiyuan, there are nine immortal sects on the surface, but how many sages are actually there inside, I am afraid only the head knows.
Therefore, the tea-drinking monk's words were more about praising and pleasing Yu Heng.
After all, this is Qianqi City in Langzhou, under the jurisdiction of the Yuheng Sect.
As for why Zhao Shun is here, it must be attributed to Kaishan Hongmeng Qi, one of the nine main materials for making swords.
What the man said before was true. Duying Mountain, where the Yuheng Sect’s gate is located, is indeed the source of Langzhou’s spiritual veins. There are more than a thousand giant peaks in Duying Mountain. They were born when the heaven and earth first opened and the spiritual veins were stirred up. They are like the back of an earth dragon, continuous and ups and downs.
Although the world of Chongxiao is vast, according to ancient immortal calendar records, there are only two places where there is the Hongmeng Qi of the Kaishan Mountains. One of them, in the current Forbidden State, has been eroded by evil things and the pure Qi no longer exists. The remaining one, It is the place where the spiritual veins meet in the Duying Mountain surrounded by mountains.
Even a big sect like Yu Heng would not dare to monopolize such a precious thing.
But it is impossible for Yuheng to donate generously and let others ask for it.
Therefore, with the negotiation and help of the two immortal sects, they worked together to set up nine golden dragon bells in the mountain gate of Yuheng Sect. If a monk can ring nine big bells continuously in one stick of incense, Yuheng Sect will need Give this person a breath of Kaishan Hongmeng Qi. The so-called gifting of treasures to the heroes and geniuses of the human race is nothing more than this.
However, there is still another difficulty facing Zhao Shun now.
The method of ringing the bells to seize the Qi is to ring the nine big bells, and use the vast bells to stir up the Hongmeng Qi from the mountain. According to the records of the Boxing Tower, whenever a monk succeeds in ringing the bells, the bells will ring for three thousand miles and circle around the group. The mountain can only be exhausted in nine days, and the formation is so huge that it can almost make the entire Langzhou agitated!
The nine big bells rang one by one. Although it is difficult for the monks to ring nine, it is possible to ring one or two. This means that if the monks can enter the Yuheng Sect at will to ring the bell and steal the energy, the mountain gate will probably be shrouded in the ringing of the bell all day long.
Moreover, the place where the bell is erected is at the head of the Langzhou Spiritual Vein, which is actually a restricted area of Yuheng Mountain. Naturally, foreign monks are not allowed to enter and exit at will.
If Zhao Chun wants to enter, she needs to be guaranteed by two true infant stage experts, one of whom must be an elder of the Yuheng sect. After that, she will meet with the leader of the sect, who will open the forbidden area and make her ring the bell to seize the energy.
At present, among the guarantees of the two powerful True Infants, there is an elder from Zhaoyan who is willing to vouch for her, and the other True Infant elder from the Yuheng sect needs to be found by Zhao Shun himself.
Wu Jiao once said that many of the monks in this sect were unruly and aloof, and it was particularly difficult to make friends with them. Even if they had friends like him, they would not want to deal with Yu Heng's stubborn temper.
Thinking of this, Zhao Shun sighed slightly. The road was long and long, but now she couldn't help but slowly explore. No matter how high-minded the people in Yuheng were, they had to find a way to get into it.
"Take the day before yesterday, for example, there were disciples of the Yuheng Sect——"
The man who was speaking intensely before suddenly stopped suddenly, and the monks at various desks also had different expressions and began to whisper to each other in low voices.
Zhao Shun followed everyone's gaze and saw three or five male and female disciples wearing moon-white robes, crowns, or hairpins walking through the door of the hall. They were all very young, fifteen or sixteen years old, and they were all in the process of building their realm. Around the early stage of his foundation, his talent cannot be said to be exceptional, but it can be considered superior to ordinary people.
"Brother Liu, they are..."
"Silence! Look at the star-studded accessories on his waist. He is a disciple of the Yuheng Sect!"
Although the Yuheng Sect is a first-rate sect, Qianqi City is not one of the giant cities. It is just a relatively prosperous area among medium-sized cities.
Zhao Shun randomly found a teahouse where monks gathered in the city. The monks in the hall were just practicing Qi and building foundations. Yuheng was the most powerful sect nearby. He had no background and did not dare to offend easily.
These Yuheng disciples raised their hands to ask for a private room, and were led up to the attic by the teahouse waiter. Only then did the hall start to become noisy again.
After Zhao Shun watched them leave the lobby, he silently extended his consciousness and penetrated into the private room.
One of the people sitting there said: "Now I am in a state of decline. How could I come to such a simple place to rest in the past?"
The woman with phoenix eyes covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Wang, do you want to borrow some from Senior Sister? I'll count you three points."
"Sister Chen, if she hadn't sold me, she might have made even more money."
Several people joked and laughed again, and then the monk with the most mature and steady face said: "Although the beast bell flower cost me a lot of savings, at least I got it safely, and I will use it as a birthday gift in the future. If you give it to me, you can use Dai Shitong's power to enter Jin Ai Peak to practice. The hard work you have been doing these past few months can be considered to have paid off."
"A beast bell flower costs thousands of low-grade spiritual jade. If it weren't for the fact that Dai Shitong is the elder's grandson, who would be willing to celebrate his birthday every year, which would be a waste of money."
The words muttered by the phoenix-eyed woman made Zhao Chun, who was outside the elegant room, moved in his heart.
