The three of Long Xiaoshan walked through the air. For him, two thousand miles was just an instant. As for Jiuyi Mountain, he did not need a specific address. His spiritual consciousness enveloped the void and he could sense it anywhere within a thousand miles.
"That seems to be Jiuyi Mountain?"
After flying for a while, Long Xiaoshan sensed the fluctuations emanating from a large formation.
There is a towering mountain in the distance, and there are thick clouds covering the top of the mountain. But for Long Xiaoshan, it is natural to see that the thick clouds are not natural, but a large barrier...
Jiuyi Mountain is located on the southeastern border of Ulan Kingdom.
There is Nine Swords Gate on Jiuyi Mountain.
It is an ancient sword sect in the southeast of Ulan Kingdom. Although it has a history of thousands of years, the Nine Swords Sect is still just a small sword sect. If Jiuyi Mountain is not located in a remote location, it is not located in a good fairyland.
It has been occupied by others a long time ago.
Of course, within a radius of two thousand miles, the Nine Swords Sect is still a high-ranking immortal sect, a place longed for by countless mortals.
Long Xiaoshan and others flew over Jiuyi Mountain.
It flew straight down and stopped outside the clouds and mist.
Long Xiaoshan said loudly: "Fellow Taoist passing by, come and visit the mountain gate."
The sound vibrated and was transmitted directly into the depths of the clouds and mist.
After a while.
The clouds and mist rolled up and crashed, and the clouds and mist parted to both sides, revealing a staircase passage. From the other end of the passage, two people rushed over. Among them, the older middle-aged man looked at the three people in front of him with some uncertainty.
There were two women and one man in front of him. Except for the woman in blue who looked slightly older, the other two were all very young.
Of course, in the world of cultivation, one cannot tell the size from the outside.
Even an old man who is hundreds of years old can still maintain his youthful appearance.
However, the three people in front of him all had a faint aura that made him depressed, and it was completely impossible to see through the realms of the three of them. In the world of cultivation, being unable to see through them probably meant that the other person's realm was higher than his own.
The middle-aged man bowed his hands and said cautiously: "Three fellow Taoists, where did you come from? Is there anything going on at my Nine Swords Sect?"
Long Xiaoshan smiled and said: "You are so polite, fellow Taoist. There was some accident when we were teleporting. We ended up here and were a little confused about the direction. We happened to see the Guixian Gate, so we came here to inquire about it."
"Teleport?"
The middle-aged man was even more shocked. In the world of cultivation, at least the big sects who can teleport are small sects like them. They have never even seen a teleportation array.
He and another young monk looked at each other and said, "The master happened to be out on something..."
Long Xiaoshan thought that the Nine Swords Sect was too cautious. The three of them deliberately restrained their auras. He shook his head and smiled: "What a pity. Since the master of your sect is not here, we will not disturb you. However, can you tell me something, fellow Taoist?"
The local situation so that we can understand our current situation?"
Seeing that the three people did not force themselves to enter the mountain gate, the middle-aged monk secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Of course, fellow Taoist, you can ask me anything you want to know, and I will tell you if I can answer it."
"Well, I would like to ask, where is the specific location of where we are in the Zhongtian Territory?" Long Xiaoshan asked.
"This is the territory of Ulan Kingdom, one of the seventy-two countries in the southeast. It is located at the southernmost point of the Zhongtian Territory. Our Nine Swords Gate is on the southern border of Ulan Kingdom, which is considered the entrance to the sea..."
Just when the middle-aged monk responded to Long Xiaoshan.
Several rays of light lit up in the sky and flew towards Jiuyi Mountain. After a moment, the light approached and they were several men wielding swords.
Soon, these people arrived at the mountain gate and settled down.
When the middle-aged monk saw these people, he saluted and said, "Master, you are back."
The leader who returned from the sword was an old man with white eyebrows, who looked about fifty or sixty years old. Behind him, there were three other people. After the old man with white eyebrows fell, he staggered slightly, but he quickly regained his balance.
He raised his head and glanced at Long Xiaoshan and the others and said, "Lin Lin, what's going on?"
The middle-aged monk said: "Reporting to Master, these three fellow Taoists said there was a problem during the transmission and ended up here. They are asking me for the location of this place."
The white-browed old man looked at the three of them, frowned, and cupped his hands and said: "I, Zhao Xu, the head of the Nine Swords Sect, have met three Taoist friends."
"Master Zhao, you are polite." Long Xiaoshan handed over his hand. As for Lan Ya and Wen Qingcheng, they just nodded lightly.
It's not that they are arrogant.
It is true that their personalities are relatively weak, and the white-browed old man's cultivation level is too low. He is just a virtual elixir. Lanya is a peak golden elixir, and Wen Qingcheng is also a middle-stage golden elixir. How could he salute a virtual elixir.
The three people behind the white-browed old man frowned slightly, and one of them snorted softly, but the white-browed old man was not angry at all. He raised his hand and said, "How disrespectful. If you don't mind the simplicity of the mountain gate, please tell me inside."
Long Xiaoshan secretly thought that this white-browed old man was much more magnanimous than his disciples.
Didn't keep them out.
"Thank you, Master Zhao." Long Xiaoshan cupped his hands again and followed the white-browed old man towards the clouds.
After passing through the clouds and mist, a small square appeared in front of us. Inside were some wooden buildings with cornices and brackets. They looked a bit old. The mountain gate was naturally much shabby compared to the large gates that Long Xiaoshan had seen before.
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Long Xiaoshan walked across the square and walked into the main hall.
The white-browed old man asked the three of them to sit down and ordered the disciples to watch the tea.
He covered his mouth and coughed a few times.
"Master, you'd better go to treatment quickly..."
A young man beside him spoke, but the white-browed old man interrupted him directly: "Okay, I'm fine, don't let the guests see the joke."
There was a strange look in Long Xiaoshan's eyes. In fact, he had just seen that the white-browed old man was injured, and the injury was not serious. However, he did not reveal it. He was the leader of a faction, and he probably did not want to show his cowardice in front of outsiders.
He stood up and said: "Actually, Master Zhao, we are also sleeping in the open air. If possible, we would like to rest for a night first."
The white-browed old man was startled for a moment, then stood up and said, "In that case, I will ask my disciple to arrange rooms for three fellow Taoists."
Lin Lin, the middle-aged monk who had just received Long Xiaoshan, came over and invited Long Xiaoshan and the three of them to a small courtyard. There were three guest rooms and a separate courtyard in a quiet environment.
Lin Lin said: "What do you three like to eat?"
"No, we don't want to eat, thank you." Long Xiaoshan said.
Lin Lin was not surprised. The cultivation level of these three people would not be lower than his. They must have been fasting for a long time. He just asked politely, and Lin Lin said: "Then I will retire. You three have a good rest."
After Lin Lin left.
The three of them stood in the yard and each chose a room.
Long Xiaoshan said: "Let's make some adjustments first. These days, everyone has been nervous and still has injuries on their bodies. We'll talk about anything tomorrow."
"Well, rest."
Lanya also nodded. Although at their level, they no longer need to sleep, these days are indeed very stressful, and even they will feel tired.
