In the Beiming Sword Sect, there are four mountain gates, southeast, northwest, and southeast, which are used by disciples to enter and exit the Sword Sect, leading to different directions.
Luoxia Mountain Range is located in the north of Jianzong, so Wang Teng and Gongsun Fang have to pass through the north gate.
On the way, Wang Teng heard Gongsun Fang say that she and a group of old students had made an appointment to meet at the north gate.
After passing through rugged mountain roads and numerous peaks, about half an hour later, Wang Teng saw a long downhill step at the end of the road ahead.
At the bottom of the steps, there is a huge portal standing between the gap between the two peaks. It is four to five hundred meters wide and over a thousand meters high. On the arch, there are carvings of Luan birds, Yasui, Pixiu, Qiongqi, etc. from ancient times.
The pattern of the mythical beast, every stroke and every stroke is an entry point. It is calm and powerful, making the pattern lifelike and lifelike. At a glance, it looks like it is coming out of the stone door through the wall, giving people a sense of evil and evil.
People shudder.
It is precisely because of these patterns that the door looks more solemn and majestic. People walking in it look as small as ants.
This is the North Gate! The ground is filled with smoke. At first glance, the door looks like the gate to the fairyland in folklore, giving people a sacred and ethereal feeling.
At the north gate, there was a group of people waiting there. There were about twenty people in total, including men and women. They all had calm auras and bright eyes, exuding a powerful feeling.
The most important thing is that each of these people is riding a strange beast and bird. Some are sacred deer, some are blue birds, some are golden white horses, and some are triangular tigers... With different postures, each of them is brilliant, and the people who set off them are even more otherworldly.
, there is a smell of dust.
"Those are the teams of our Gongsun family."
Gongsun Fang and Wang Teng walked down the steps, glanced at the group of people at the bottom of the steps with their beautiful eyes, and said softly.
Wang Teng nodded, thinking to himself that he was indeed an old student. The temperament of these people was completely different from that of the new students. They were at least at the level of the Eternal Dan Realm. They were completely different concepts.
In particular, their mounts are even more eye-catching... "Firstly, the mount can travel and save one's own divine power. Secondly, if the owner and the mount are connected and cooperate with each other, the combat power they can unleash will be much stronger than that of a single person.
The strength of the Third Lai mount also represents a person's reputation. Therefore, within our Beiming Sword Sect, as long as we have the strength to capture the space beasts, we will enter the surrounding vast mountains to capture the mounts to support our appearance."
Gongsun Fang explained that most of the people who could enter the Beiming Sword Sect were from a background. Such a group of arrogant young people gathered together and naturally wanted to compete in everything.
Therefore, riding a horse sometimes creates a trend.
This is an accessory on a person. If it is not available, it will be more or less embarrassing.
Of course, this is only for old students. Among freshmen, there are very few who have the strength to capture mounts.
Wang Teng nodded in relief. There were many other disciples coming and going at the north gate, and they were all riding mounts. He was a little confused at first, but it turned out that there was still a spirit of waiting within the Sword Sect.
He couldn't help but think of the Green Donkey, and had to lament that sometimes without the Green Donkey by his side, his life would be much more monotonous and boring.
"They saw you."
Gongsunfang pulled his arm sleeve and sighed softly in his heart.
Wang Teng looked around, and sure enough he saw that the group of people seemed to be aware of it, and they all turned their attention here. Most of them just glanced at Gongsun Fang, and then regarded him with a little hostility and amusement.
The eyes are focused on himself.
Wang Teng ignored that look and walked with Gongsun Fang for more than ten seconds before finally walking down the long stairs and meeting this group of people.
"Brother Tianyu, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."
Gongsun Fang came closer, greeted these people one by one with a smile, then turned his beautiful eyes to the center of the crowd, the man riding on a golden divine bird, and said with a bright smile.
Wang Teng looked at the golden divine bird and couldn't help being surprised. This golden divine bird was covered with golden scales, as if it were made of gold, giving people a very solid feeling.
Moreover, there are traces of golden flame rising from each feather. At a glance, it looks like a small sun, which looks extremely sacred.
You don't need to think about it to know that this golden divine bird must not have a simple bloodline, and it is also the most divine horse among the mounts of this group of people.
It can be imagined that the person riding on the sacred bird is the backbone of this group of people.
With this idea in mind, Wang Teng looked at the back of the golden divine bird out of curiosity. He saw a man in purple sitting on the back of the golden divine bird. He had black hair reaching his waist and a handsome face. Sitting there cross-legged, he was full of energy.
His aura of transcendence, his shining eyes like stars, gave people the feeling of containing infinite secrets, which further enhanced his outstanding temperament.
Sitting cross-legged with a golden divine bird, coupled with such divine prowess, this man in purple clothes, just like the man in the scroll, is enough to make many women obsessed with him.
"Fangmei, it's okay, we just arrived."
The man in purple smiled gently at Gongsun Fang, showing a row of brilliant teeth, and said warmly.
Even others were very polite to Gongsun Fang.
After all, Gongsun Fang is the direct descendant of the family, but they are from the collateral line. Although they entered the Sword Sect relatively early, they naturally have to respect Gongsun Fang.
"Is this person Wang Teng?"
Then, the man in purple looked at Wang Teng and smiled.
"Yes, it's him, Xuan Xun's husband."
Gongsunfang smiled and nodded. When she mentioned the word husband, her tone also changed.
Then he introduced Wang Teng with a smile: "His name is Gongsun Tianyu, his strength is in the Taiyuan realm, and he is the son of my second father."
The Gongsun family has been inherited in Haotian Star for thousands of years, and its branches are extremely large. Just the number of young masters and young ladies who are related to them is countless.
Gongsun Tianyu is the son of Gongsun Fang's second father, and his status is already very high.
"Hello."
Wang Teng smiled and nodded, and said to Gongsun Tianyu.
"Haha, hello, Xuan Xun's husband."
Gongsun Tianyu also smiled casually. When he mentioned the words "Xuan Xun's husband", his face twitched imperceptibly, and then he smiled and said: "Xuan Xun is already in the ancestral mausoleum, maybe one of our ancestors has been killed."
By passing on the inheritance, you will become a proud daughter of heaven and become famous in the Great Yuan Galaxy. It is just around the corner. Wang Teng, I really envy your luck to win the heart of such a beautiful woman in advance."
The faces of the others also darkened, and many even had a hint of sneer on their lips.
In their opinion, Wang Teng was just lucky and had met Xuan Xun relatively early. With Xuan Xun's current status, he was not worthy of her at all.
