On this day, Yidi Mountain exudes the brilliance of the avenue, the mountain is shimmering with spiritual colors, and all the immortal birds and auspicious animals appear and no longer disappear.
On this day, someone used great supernatural powers to create auspicious clouds and fairy mist, which floated or filled the mountains, making the place full of fairy atmosphere.
On this day, people were surprised to find that the mystery that had shrouded Yidi Mountain for a long time finally disappeared.
Yidi Mountain!
The giant of Nanling, one of the best in the world, was finally fully displayed in front of everyone!
boom!
The mountain gate shook, and some stone pillars emerged from the ground. They were thick and simple, full of the breath of time.
These are boundary stones. They are powerful. There are thousands of them. They form the protective formation of Yidi Mountain - the Emperor's Realm!
Early on, some monks had walked out of their settlement and were waiting at the foot of the mountain.
Some of them looked so excited that they had not rested for several days and nights, just waiting for this moment.
Also, although they looked a little calmer, their slightly clenched fists still showed the injustice in their mood at this time.
Buzz!
As soon as Mao hour arrived, a burst of golden light lit up from the top of the mountain, covering up the dawn glow.
Viewed from a distance, Yidi Mountain is sacred, with its shining golden dome shining in all directions, covering hundreds of millions of miles in radius, all reflected in the brilliant golden light.
"Mountain climbing!"
A loud voice sounded from the mountain, full of energy.
call!
The sword energy roared, and monks from Yidi Mountain came one by one in the wind, stepped on the flying swords, and spread in the air all over the field, looking at everyone with a smile on their faces.
"Junior brothers and sisters, please!"
One person came out of the queue and bowed down.
Looking carefully, he turned out to be a candidate for the emperor, the pastoral gentry of Qingye Mountain!
"Thank you, Brother Pastor!"
Everyone raised their hands to the sky, and the mighty voice soared into the sky, filled with heroic spirit.
Afterwards, thousands of disciples began to move forward, hiking up the mountain under the guidance of a group of Emperor Mountain monks.
Some of them originally wanted to fly in the air, but found that no matter how they tried, their bodies seemed to be adsorbed on the Imperial Mountain and could not float.
After being reminded by the people around them, they knew that the barrier was now open. Just in case, no one except the monks from the Yidi Mountain sect had to be in the air.
The team was huge, like a long dragon, circling up Yidi Mountain and heading towards the top of the mountain.
At the same time, somewhere halfway up the mountain.
There are lakes, valleys, woodlands, and buildings.
Even, there are mountains within mountains.
This is where all the major sects are located. Except for weirdos like the old monk from Xianghuo Temple, nine out of ten foreign sects on Yidi Mountain have settled here.
"Everyone, please."
Si Lin stood in the sky, using his spiritual power to transmit sounds to the vast area below.
"The trial in the secret realm is a competition between juniors. I won't go there any longer."
A voice came with a smile. Si Lin nodded and bowed to the strong man in that direction.
"We just arrived yesterday, so let's take a break and wish Dishan a successful ceremony."
Congratulations also came from the other direction, and soon after, various voices sounded. Although they were all respectful and tactful, the underlying meaning was that they were not interested in the secret trial.
Si Lin had already expected this and was not surprised.
After all, many sects did not come here for the secret realm trials, and the subsequent Emperor Sacrifice was their focus.
"Brother Si, please lead the way."
However, some people still walked out of the mansion and bowed to Si Lin in the air.
"Shang Jun is so polite, please."
Si Lin smiled and bowed slightly.
"Brother Si, the slave family is also going."
The oiran also came. Although he could not control the air, his footsteps came in an instant. He walked to Shang Jun's side and stood with him.
In the distance, Meng Jin opened the door and walked straight up the mountain without even looking at Si Lin.
On a mountain ridge, a petite woman dressed in black walked down the mountain. There were wisps of black energy filling her body, full of demonic nature.
She raised her head and glanced at Si Linhou in the sky, but went up the mountain on her own without letting him lead the way.
"Hey, be gentle! Be gentle!"
In the other direction, Xiao Hu was covered in bandages, supported by Fu Xiang with tears in his eyes, and slowly walked out of the door.
"Hey, he's not dead yet."
In a mountain forest, Zong Qing also walked out, looking through the layers of mountains at Xiao Hu and Fu Xiang.
"Bah, bastard, if your old man hadn't saved you, I would have killed you!" Xiao Hu had only one eye exposed on his head, facing Zong Qing now, full of ridicule and murderous intent.
"If it's possible, I'll send you on your way today." Zong Qing smiled evilly, his long golden hair dancing crazily.
Seeing that the two seemed to be fighting again, another person appeared in the air, the candidate emperor daughter of Bishui Mountain, Bai Qing.
"Senior Xiao, please go this way."
Bai Qing looked troubled. She and Si Lin were assigned here to lead the way for each sect. It was really a hard job.
"Hmph, I will give Dishan some face today, or I will chop off your dog's head!"
Xiao Hu was also a typical mean-tongued person. While insulting Zong Qing, he walked away with Bai Qing with a smile.
Zong Qing was speechless, his red eyes flashed fiercely, he looked down at the injury on his abdomen, then turned and left.
A crunch.
The door opened, and Lan Ruyan turned to say hello: "Sister, hurry up! The secret realm trial is about to begin..."
Then, she suddenly stopped talking, looked at the person in front of her, and remained silent.
"Yan'er."
Lan Qing also heard the sound and came over, and then had the same reaction, the same silence.
She was very smart. She knew someone was coming just by listening to Lan Ruyan's tone in the room.
However, she originally thought that the person coming would be Duan Mutian.
"Ruyan, long time no see."
In front, a handsome young man with a scholar-like temperament stood there, seemingly waiting for a long time.
"How did you come?"
Lan Ruyan asked, although not cold, but not enthusiastic either.
"Why can't I come?" The scholar held the folding fan in his hand, and when he moved it slightly, he smiled, as if everything was under his control.
"Yan'er, please stop being rude."
Lan Qing came over, bowed to the scholar, and glanced at him for a few more times before saying, "Brother Zuo, Lan Qing apologizes for missing you from afar."
"Lan Qing, according to your seniority, you should call me cousin." Zuo Qingxuan smiled and his voice was pleasant.
Lan Qing's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a moment, she actually shouted: "Cousin, Lan Qing is rude."
"Why are you here?"
Lan Ruyan asked again, seeming to be very concerned about this issue.
The scholar closed his folding fan, looked at the Lan family sisters with different styles, and said slowly: "I've been in the fairyland for too long and I'm bored, so I came out to see this vast world."
…
Beside the mirror-like lake, inside the dock.
Duan Mutian slowly opened his eyes, his eyes looking at the mountains in the distance, and the light was turning.
"Daozi, everything is ready and you can leave at any time." A monk from the Mutian Divine Sect outside the door loudly reported.
Duan Mutian stood up, took a deep breath, and his eyes became firm.
"Take someone with you and go up the mountain!"
