In the evening, smoke and dust fall from the blue mountains.

The sunset glowed half the sky, it was quiet and windless, and behind the counter in the lobby, someone was fiddling with the abacus and making a crackling sound.

He opened the drawer and put several golden talismans neatly away. In addition to the talismans, there were also several bottles of elixirs, colorful ores, and a mess of fairy grass and elixirs. These were all for accommodation expenses.

Opening a hotel in Daomen Fairy Mountain can indeed make a lot of money, so far no one has taken credit.

After paying, he closed the drawer and placed the pottery basin filled with white rice on the counter. Two bowls of braised pork that had been cooked all afternoon were poured into the rice basin. The fragrant oil and water reflected the light.

Press the rice bowl with your feet on the chair and stir vigorously.

He scooped up the rice with a huge wooden spoon and ate it vigorously, swallowing it with a gulp without even chewing.

"Hiccup~ It smells so good~"

The broth and oil dye the white rice into a delicious golden color, and the aroma is overflowing. You pick up the pottery basin and pull it into your mouth.

Jiuzhou Sihai Hotel does not provide catering for the time being.

In order to maintain their sanctity, the gods almost cut off all grains and grains.

He eats spiritual fruits, drinks morning dew, and does not even touch the broth covered with oil stars. He does not eat the fireworks of the world, and often uses elixirs instead of grains, vegetables, and meat to try his best to keep the immortal body pure. This is the current mainstream cultivation method in the immortal world.

Bai Yujun doesn't care. The most important thing in evolution is eating. As the saying goes, only when you are full can you have strength.

Scrape the brothy rice clean.

He picked up the pottery basin and placed it on his face.

rustle……

Stretch out your tongue vigorously and lick the basin, making a rustling sound.

During dinner time, everyone else was busy practicing hard and taking advantage of the sunset to breathe. Xia Lan also took the time to practice and had no time to chat.

The monkey jumped through the door and somersaulted onto the counter.

Watching Bai Yujun lick the pottery basin until not a trace of oil and water was left, his eyes were tangled and he couldn't speak, he scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and his tie was twisted.

"Hiccup~Monkey Brother?"

The hesitant monkey gritted his teeth and decided to speak out. Some words were holding back in his heart and felt very uncomfortable.

"Zhizhi, Bai, can you... hire another shopkeeper?"

"Hiccup? Why? Your idea is very strange."

After a while, the monkey sighed.

"Oh, I have something to tell you straight away. You... are too ugly. It won't be good for you to treat guests in public. It will affect the hotel's business. Don't be sad. We are friends and I won't laugh at you for being ugly."

"..."

Bai Yujun touched his face carefully.

For a moment, I really doubted that I was ugly. Looking at the monkey's face, I felt worried about the monkey's aesthetics.

The monkey shook his head and sighed and left? Busy lighting lanterns everywhere? Recalling the silky monkey hair of the Shiwanda Mountain female monkey, with an infatuated smile on the corner of his mouth? The shiny hair is the real beauty.

…

At the same time.

Is there an ethereal and beautiful mountain somewhere far away? At the foot of the mountain, a deep valley separates the world from the world, and outside the deep gorge stands a majestic jade mountain gate.

The rugged mountain road outside the door? The two young men were panting and holding on to the stone sculpture to catch their breath.

"Gong...Brother Gongyang, the archway is carved from jade? It must be the skill of the immortal family? The old woodcutter really didn't lie to us, we finally found the immortal..."

Next to him, a young man named Gongyang fell to the ground and lay on his back, wiping sweat with his sleeves.

"Brother Yuan, it's hard to see gods? Are you sure these gods will believe what you say?"

"You have to try to know whether you succeed or not."

"Huh? Actually, I think the gods must know it. After all, they are gods, they know everything and can do everything."

The young man Gongyang seemed to be talking to himself, staring at the white jade mountain gate and not knowing what he was thinking.

The sweaty young man surnamed Yuan calmed his breathing and touched the thick jade pillar to feel the vicissitudes of life. The carving craftsmanship was more beautiful and breathtaking than the ordinary palace. He dressed in formal clothes and walked through the mountain gate holding a roll of paper tightly. Then he was completely stupid.

"Brother Yuan?"

My friend felt something was wrong, so he quickly got up and walked through the mountain gate of the archway.

"this……"

The two of them were holding the white jade pillar in a daze.

Is the road behind the gate of the White Jade Archway broken? Is there a cliff thousands of feet deep in the stream? The water vapor is faint.

Are you dizzy looking at the canyon? There are misty clouds on the opposite side, and the bluestone steps can be vaguely seen on the cliff. The Immortal Family Sect is on the mountain. The premise is that you have the ability to cross the canyon. A gorge separates the world of immortals. The immortals are very close and yet very far away.

.

The young man surnamed Yuan looked at his friend.

Without saying a word, the ram took off the wooden box from its back, and after a dazzling operation, he produced two pairs of wings made of wood and animal skin.

He was dressed neatly and tied up tightly. He was about to jump off the cliff when he was grabbed by a young man named Yuan.

"Brother Gongyang, let's try it first just to be on the safe side."

"good."

Turn around, jump up hard and flap your wings facing the hillside.

As a result, it fell to the ground with a loud bang, making the ram dizzy, dizzy, and full of mud...

"impossible!"

After getting up and trying again, the young man named Yuan shook his head helplessly.

"There's no need to try. The Immortal family has the means to set up a magic circle to prevent mortals from going up the mountain. If there is no immortal magic, it's Yuan's fault. I almost put Brother Gongyang into danger. I'm ashamed."

"It doesn't matter, it proves that there really are gods on the mountain, but if we can't get through, we won't be able to see the gods, and we won't be able to tell our discovery."

The ram didn't care about the failure of its wings. Nothing happened anyway, so sending the message up the mountain was more important.

The young man surnamed Yuan was running around anxiously, gritting his teeth, not caring to disturb the immortal and shouting at the top of his lungs.

As a result, I got no response except echo.

Every moment of delay may plunge the world into crisis. The demons have big plans. If they cannot stop it as soon as possible, the consequences will be disastrous. Even an ordinary mortal can guess how terrifying the formation composed of countless cracks is.

The two of them had no ability to interrupt the demon clan's plan, but they could tell the news to the immortal cultivators. They finally found a fairy mountain where there might be immortal cultivators, but they were blocked by a canyon.

Yuan thinks he is smarter and more knowledgeable than anyone else, but he can't help himself in just a canyon!

The demons are rampant and wreaking havoc in the hell world. Why are these immortal cultivators still isolated from the world?

The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became, and there was a burning feeling in my chest.

Gongyang watched his friend gradually become irritated and angry. He lowered his head to look at the deep stream, and then looked back at the white jade mountain gate.

Grit your teeth and take a deep breath.

"Brother Yuan, I have a way to make the immortal appear. The immortal may be very angry."

After saying that, he took out the hammer, raised it high, and hit the Baiyu Mountain Gate with all his strength!

"ram……"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hammer hit Bai Yu.

The white jade halo flickered, and a force knocked the ram into the air. It flew two feet away and landed on the ground and rolled continuously before releasing the force, triggering the magic circle. The jade pillar was intact. After all, ordinary iron could not destroy the mountain gate blessed by the magic.

Thick fog was billowing across the canyon, and someone was shouting angrily.

"Bold! Whoever disturbed our Immortal Sect's mountain gate! Why don't you hurry up and capture him!"

With a crash, the dark iron cables jumped out from the clouds and mist, straight across the canyon, hitting the cliff and interlocking with the mechanism, forming an iron cable bridge.

The ram lying on the ground raised its head and smiled with blood flowing from the corner of its mouth.

"Ahem...hey, this is a success."

The young man surnamed Yuan opened his mouth and was speechless. Before he could step forward to help his friend up, a big net covered them both.

Three figures crossed quickly on the iron rope, wearing elegant gowns and holding swords, with delicate skin and handsome appearance.

"Huh? Mortal?"

The three sect monks glanced at the two people who were trapped in the net on the ground, and carefully checked the surroundings to confirm that there was no ambush, only two ordinary people. Among them, the middle-aged monk whose long gown had a slightly complicated pattern looked impatient.

"I have seen countless people asking for immortality over the years. This is the first time someone has been disrespectful to the sect."
Chapter completed!