After the ascent failed

Chapter 211 Kunlun Ruins

Gu Qian did not expect that Qing Chen would suddenly mention this person, and the scene of meeting him twice in the Northern Territory could not help appearing in her mind, her cheeks were slightly hot.

But she quickly returned to normal, and said: "In the past few years, I have been investigating the movements of the monster race near Tianxuan Mountain under the name of my teacher, and there is no news of Mr. Ye."

"Oh, that's such a pity. Speaking of which, I still miss him a little. If you, Daoyou Gu, go to the Northern Territory sometime, please bring Qingchen with you. Maybe you can meet Mr. Ye then."

Qing Chen said with some pity.

After leaving the Immortal Alchemy Valley, she followed Gu Qian to the Kunlun Ruins, and used the body of a sword spirit to help Kunlun Ruins repair the seal of Tianxuan Mountain. Afterwards, under the guidance of Master Haode, she practiced in this Taoist temple.

"it is good."

Gu Qian agreed casually, but there was a slight fluctuation in her heart.

It is undeniable that the scene of meeting in Immortal Alchemy Valley, the man left a deep impression on her heart, so she can't get rid of it.

It's just that for various reasons, she hid this emotion and didn't show it in front of anyone.

On the opposite side, Master Haode smiled without saying a word.

Seeing this, Gu Qian felt flustered by being seen through, and hurriedly took Qing Chen to salute and leave.

Master Haode looked at Gu Qian's back for a moment, then smiled slightly, and continued to sweep the fallen leaves on the ground slowly.

Qing Chen re-transformed into the sword body, and carried Gu Qian down towards a cloud-shrouded mountain peak. As soon as he entered the peak, Gu Qian greeted countless young disciples, including men and women, who greeted her reverently.

Everyone in the Kunlun Ruins knew that Gu Qian was the only true disciple of the first Daoist. He was trusted by all the elders and had a high status.

But at this time, Gu Qian was a little upset, and hurriedly replied to the greetings of these disciples, then went straight to a certain attic, then closed the door and did not step out again.

……

The Green Leaf Boat flew high in the sky without stopping all the way, crossing countless mountains and Xiuxian City, and finally stopped at the foot of Kunlun Ruins Mountain after three months.

"This is my Kunlun Ruins Mountain Range. Our sect is divided into inner sect and outer sect. The inner sect is located in the secret realm of Kunlun, so you can't step into it. When you first arrive at Kunlun Ruins, you should be disciples of the outer sect. Great achievements, or outstanding performance, may not have the opportunity to step into the inner door."

Putting away the green leaf boat, the old man surnamed Tu and the old man surnamed Mu stood with their hands behind their backs and said to the monks in the northern region in front of the mountain gate.

"This is the Kunlun Ruins!"

"This place is full of aura, and none of the six sects in the Northern Territory can reach the top half."

"I didn't expect there to be such a holy place for cultivation in the world. It really makes people yearn for it."

Everyone was excited.

The Kunlun Ruins stretches endlessly, and you can see treasured lands of spiritual mountains everywhere, thousands of miles of auspicious clouds, and countless rare spiritual beasts, spiritual flowers and rare herbs.

"How can a mere northern region be compared with my Kunlun Ruins?"

A faint voice came from the front.

Zhang Wuchen looked at everyone with a light smile on his face, with a hint of pride in his brows.

All the monks from the Northern Territory were silent. Compared with the Kunlun Ruins, their backgrounds were too humble, and they were not qualified to argue with others.

"Second masters, I will leave these new disciples to you, and I will go back to the inner sect to report this matter to the chief seat and the masters of each peak."

Zhang Wuchen glanced at the crowd, said indifferently, and flew straight towards the Kunlun Mountains.

"Senior Brother Zhang turned out to be an inner sect disciple, no wonder the two Spirit Transformation Realm seniors treated him with courtesy."

"This is the halo of the proud son of heaven. If we can enter the inner gate of Kunlun Ruins, how revered we will be?"

"..."

Many Northern Territory cultivators looked at Zhang Wuchen with envy.

In fact, many of them are comparable to Zhang Wuchen in cultivation, but the other party's status is so noble that they can only look up to him.

Unless one day, they can also step into the secret realm of Kunlun and sit on an equal footing with them.

"What will the Kunlun Secret Realm look like?" Yuan Yiru yearned for it.

"Listen to what Senior Tu and Senior Mu said, it's probably the core of Kunlun Ruins, and we can't easily touch it." Feng Wei also impliedly said excitedly.

Ye Chunyang stood in the crowd, looked up at the mountains in front of him, but there was not much fluctuation in his heart, instead a figure appeared in his mind.

"I don't know what's going on with that powerful woman now. It must have been a few years since the last time Qingchen Sword was taken away in Immortal Refining Valley?"

Ye Chunyang showed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth. Led by the old man surnamed Tu and the old man surnamed Mu, he and the others walked towards the Kunlun Ruins Mountain Range.

"It turns out that the Kunlun Ruins is still divided into an inner gate and an outer gate? That's fine. I can eat, drink and have fun in the outer gate, so as not to meet those old-fashioned people and be recognized by them."

Bai Feng muttered to himself, then brushed off the non-existent dust on the sleeve robe, stuck the white paper fan on the back collar, and followed Ye Chunyang carelessly.

Seeing this, Ye Yao was a little speechless, but she was too lazy to talk too much. She followed Ye Chunyang as if she had discovered a new continent, and looked around with blinking eyes.

For the little girl, this place is much more interesting than the Cangyuan School.

As the old men surnamed Tu and Mu surnamed led them into the mountain gate, a giant light curtain appeared in front of everyone. The ripples inside were twisted and a magnificent dojo could be vaguely seen. How lively!

"This is the barrier of the outer gate. Only the Kunlun Token can open it. When this Token is distributed to you, it already has your aura. Except for you, no one else can use it."

The old man surnamed Tu explained briefly, then raised his hand, and the light curtain slowly opened.

Immediately, the scene inside became clearer and more open. Pavilions, pavilions, carved dragons and painted buildings, waterfalls and flowing springs can be seen everywhere. It is really a fairyland.

"Dare to ask senior, since this is an outer barrier, doesn't that mean that there is another secret in the inner gate?" Someone asked.

"All outer disciples should not easily inquire about information from the inner sect. Do you know that asking today is a big taboo?" The old man surnamed Mu frowned, looking at the monk coldly.

The latter shrank his neck, and his face showed a look of horror.

"However, since you are newcomers and are not yet familiar with Kunlun Ruins, let me explain a thing or two to you!"

After the old man surnamed Mu finished speaking, he said leisurely: "There are barriers in the outer sect, and naturally there are also in the inner sect, and there are several peaks, and each peak is controlled by a real person, but only inner disciples can enter the barrier in the inner sect. Waiting has no right to trespass.”

"I see."

Everyone suddenly nodded, and the yearning in their hearts was revealed on the surface.

The monk who inquired was secretly relieved to see that the old man surnamed Mu did not pursue it, but at the same time, he felt an inexplicable sense of awe towards Kunlun Ruins.

"Okay, my Kunlun Ruins has many rules. You will understand after you get started. As long as you don't violate the rules of the sect, you can enjoy the resources in the outer sect reasonably."

The old man surnamed Tu waved his hand, finished speaking to the crowd with a blank face, and continued to lead the crowd to the dojo in front.

In the dojo, many Kunlun Ruins disciples were meditating, or fighting, and the atmosphere was hot. When they saw the monks from the Northern Territory, they were all curious.

However, they didn't pay too much attention, and quickly withdrew their gazes, and practiced separately.

"There are many treasures of Dongfu in the outer gate, but according to the rules of my Kunlun Ruins, you have to go to the Personnel Pavilion to draw lots by yourself."

The old man surnamed Mu pointed to an attic several floors ahead and said.

"Of course, these treasure lands are also divided into upper-level caves and lower-level caves. If you are lucky enough to get the upper-level caves, the cultivation conditions will naturally be much better than those of the lower-level caves."

When everyone heard this, their spirits were immediately lifted.

Standing in the dojo right now, one can feel the strength of Kunlun Ruins' aura. If one can get to a high-level cave, wouldn't one be able to improve one's cultivation by leaps and bounds?
For a while, all the monks were eager to try.

Ye Chunyang was also moved. If he could have his own independent cave, it would be much more convenient for him to do things.

"However, there is one thing I still want to remind you."

At this moment, the voice of the old man surnamed Mu came from the front.

Everyone looked solemn, and quickly listened seriously.

The old man surnamed Mu laughed, and said meaningfully: "Of course you can draw lots to obtain the cave, but whether you can hold it depends on your own ability, because out of caring for those disciples who are passively drawn to the lower-level cave, Every three years, they will have the qualification to challenge the upper-level cave disciples, and what happens at that time depends on the nature of the individual."

When these words came out, the smiles of those monks who were originally excited froze.

The lower-level caves have the opportunity to challenge the upper-level caves every three years, which means that even if they are drawn to the upper-level caves, they may not be able to stay safely.

"This rule is a bit cruel!" Feng Wei babbled.

The others also had embarrassing expressions on their faces.

However, those who are determined to participate in dangerous events such as breaking the ban on fairy trails are not easy-going lamps. Besides, there is no such thing as a free pie in the world, and all benefits can only be obtained by strength.

But then, the sudden interjection of the old man surnamed Tu made everyone look ugly again.

"Speaking of which, it seems that this year is the time for the lower-level cave disciples to challenge, right? Those disciples have been waiting for a long time for this." The old man surnamed Tu gloated.

The monks froze there.

However, their temperaments are also very human, and they will not shrink back because of this. Immediately, under the leadership of the two old men, they all went to the personnel pavilion.

Along the way, you can vaguely see some wolf-like eyes. Those old disciples have unfriendly eyes, looking at them as if they are staring at fat prey.

"Let's go too."

Ye Chunyang followed the crowd as if nothing had happened.

As he has spirit spoons and all kinds of magic powers, the grade of the cave doesn't have much impact on him. Of course, if he can get a high-level cave, he can save a lot of effort.

On the contrary, there was excitement in Baifeng's eyes. He liked the survival of the fittest and fierce competition the most.

(End of this chapter)