The three of Long Xiaoshan walked in the air. The two thousand miles were just a moment for him. As for Jiuzhu Mountain, he did not need a specific address.
"Where seems to be Jiuzheng Mountain?"
After flying for a while, Long Xiaoshan felt a fluctuation of a large array.
In the distance, a towering mountain, above the top of the mountain, has a thick cloud shrouded, but for Long Xiaoshan, it can be seen naturally that the thick cloud is not natural, but a large array barrier ...
Jiuya Mountain, located on the southeast border of Wulan State.
There are Jiujianmen on the Jiuyu Mountain.
It is an ancient sword school in the southeast of Wulan State. Although the history has been thousands of years, the Jiujian School is still just a small sword school.
It has been occupied long ago.
Of course, within two thousand miles of this circle, Jiujianmen is still a highly highlighted place, which is the place where countless mortals are yearning for.
Long Xiaoshan and others flew over Jiuyi Mountain.
Flying straight down, stopped outside the clouds.
Long Xiaoshan Lang said: "Passing by Taoist friends, come to visit the mountain gate."
The sound fluctuates, and it is passed directly into the depths of the clouds.
After a while.
The clouds rolled up, and the clouds were separated on both sides, revealing a step channel, and the two people were plundered from the end of the channel. Among them, the older middle -aged people were somewhat suspiciously looked at the top three in the top three.
The two women and a man in front of them, except for the blue woman who looks slightly older, the other two are very young.
Of course, the real world does not see the size.
Even a few hundred -year -old monsters can maintain a young appearance.
However, the three people in front of him faintly revealed the breath that made him suppressed, and he couldn't see the realm of the three. In the world, he couldn't see it. It is likely that the realm of the other party is higher than himself.
The middle -aged man arched his hands and cautiously said: "Where do the three Taoist friends come from? Is it possible for my Jiujianmen?"
Long Xiaoshan smiled: "Daoyou was polite. When we were teleport, there were some accidents. It flowed here, and I didn't discern the direction. I just saw Guixianmen, so I came to ask for one or two."
"Transmission?"
Middle -aged people are even more shocking. The cultivation world can be transmitted at least the big school. The small doors like them have never seen it even.
He looked at him with another young monk and said, "The owner happens to go out ..."
Long Xiaoshan thought that the nine sword door was too careful. The three of them deliberately converged. He shook his head and smiled: "It's a pity that since the expensive master is not there, we will not disturb.
The local situation can let us understand the current situation? "
The middle -aged monk saw that the three were not forced to enter the mountain gate, and secretly relaxed, and the jaw was at the beginning: "Of course, Taoist wants to know what to ask me, and I must tell me if I can answer it."
"Well, I want to ask, where is the specific position where we are located?" Long Xiaoshan asked.
"This is the Ulan State of the 72nd Kingdoms in the southeast. It is located at the southernmost tip of the middle of the Central Temple. Our Jiujianmen is on the southern border of Wulandan.
Just when the middle -aged monk responded to Long Xiaoshan.
Several lights were on the sky, flying towards Jiuzheng Mountain. After a moment, the light was approaching, and several royal swords.
Soon, these people fell in front of the mountain gate.
When the middle -aged monk saw these people, he went to the ritual: "Master, you are back."
The leader of the Royal Sword was an old white eyebrow with a white eyebrows, about 50 or sixty years old. Behind him, there were three people. After the old man in the white eyebrows fell, his footsteps were slightly stunned, but he quickly stood firm.
He looked up at the three man in Longshan: "Lin Yan, what's the matter?"
Middle -aged monk said: "Back to Master, these three Taoist friends said that there were problems during transmission. It was flowing here and was inquired with me."
Old Bai Mei looked at the three people, his brows shredded, and said, "Zhao Xu, head of the nine sword gate, I have seen three Taoist friends."
"Zhao's head is polite." Long Xiaoshan arched his hands. As for Lan Ya and Wen Qingcheng, he just made a light jaw.
It's not that they are arrogant.
It ’s really that they are relatively weak, and the old white eyebrows are too low, just a Xuandan, Lan Ya a peak of Jin Dan, Wen Qingcheng is also the middle of Jindan.
The three people behind the old Bai Mei frowned slightly, and some people hummed, but the old man of Bai Mei was not angry and raised his hand: "There are more neglect, the three are not suspicious of the mountain gate, please narrate inside."
Long Xiaoshan secretly said that the old white eyebrows are much greater than their disciples.
Did not block them outside the door.
"Thank you Zhao, the head of Zhao." Long Xiaoshan arched his hand again, followed the old man in the clouds to the clouds.
After passing through the clouds, a small square was revealed in front of the eyes. There were some wooden buildings in it, the eaves bucket arches, and it seemed for some years. Compared with the mountain gates that the mountain gate and Long Xiaoshan had seen before, it was naturally shabby.
Then, then
On a large number of Long Xiaoshan, I walked through the square and walked into the main hall.
Old Bai Mei asked the three to sit down and instructed the disciples to watch tea.
He covered his mouth and coughed a few times.
"Master, you still go to treat ..."
A young man beside him spoke, and the old white eyebrows interrupted him directly: "Okay, I'm fine, don't let the guests see a joke."
Long Xiaoshan's gaze showed a hint of different colors. In fact, he saw that the old white eyebrows were injured and the injuries were not light, but he did not expose it. The other party was the master of a faction. Presumably, he didn't want to be timid in front of outsiders.
He got up: "Actually, Zhao's head, we are also windy meals and sleep. If we can, I want to rest first."
The old Bai Mei froze slightly, and immediately got up: "In this case, I asked my disciples to arrange a room for the three Taoist friends."
The middle -aged monk Lin, who was receiving Long Xiaoshan just now, came over. Please go to a small courtyard for three people in Long Xiaoshan. There are three rooms in it and a separate yard. The environment is quiet.
Lin Yan said: "What do three people like to eat?"
"No, we don't eat, thank you." Long Xiaoshan Road.
Lin Yan was not surprised. The three people would not be lower than him. They must have been opened for a long time. Just now he asked politely. Lin Yan said: "Then he retired, and the three rest."
After Lin Yan left.
The three stood in the yard and chose a room.
Long Xiaoshan Road: "Let's adjust it first. These days, everyone has been stretching the nerves, and there are still injuries on their body. What happens tomorrow."
"Well, rest."
Lan Ya nodded. Although it was time for their realm, there was no need to sleep, but these days are indeed highly nervous, even if they will feel tired.