The Transmigrator’s Cultivation Chapter 102:
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Sifeng's wings flapped, and he had traveled hundreds of miles and thousands of miles in a short time. It flew extremely steadily, and even though the surrounding airflow was vertical and horizontal, it was still without any turbulence.
In Qingyang County, the extreme east of the great world, there is a city named "Suixiancheng".
This city covers an area of 10,000 miles and its population is counted in tens of thousands, which is extremely vast. The monks and mortals live together in the city, and they have enshrined the Wuling Immortal Gate for generations, and there are countless small sects around them, all of which are required to pay to the Immortal Gate on a regular basis. The Wuling Immortal Gate shelters this Suixian City, and the disciples in the gate are more than half of the city's outstanding people. Therefore, for countless years, the immortal gate has a deep relationship with this city, and various forces are intertwined, and they are already inseparable.
There is a mountainous area behind Suixian City, covering almost half of Suixian City, where the gate of Wuling Immortal Gate is located.
There is a lot of mist in front of the fairy gate, which is difficult for ordinary people to find, but any monk with some cultivation level can find the entrance of the portal with the guidance of spiritual power.
At noon on this day, a black shadow suddenly floated over Suixian City, which almost obscured the sky, making the bright sky dim instantly.
However, the citizens of Sui Xiancheng are very used to them. A few children looked up, all of them were surprised. After a while, the dark shadows passed, and they dazzled the sun one after another, and went into the shop with a loud "Ahhhhhh".
Someone laughed and cursed: "These little boys are greedy for spirit beasts, they deserve to suffer!"
Someone said: "I think that seems to be the fairy sect, Feng Ling, it came out today, there must be something important to do?"
Someone also replied: "The Shenglong Gate is open today, I'm afraid I'm going to recruit disciples."
Following was a round of discussions, all saying: "That's how it is, that's how it is."
The talks of the people in the city are not in the ears of the monks in the air, but there are some discerning monks on the road. The listeners are interested. Every time the Dragon Gate opens, many people from the small world come to compete with the monks of the big world for resources. However, ten days after the opening of the Shenglong Gate, all the great immortal sects will open their doors to recruit disciples. These people who come here are able to infer the day of accepting disciples, so it is good to give it a try.
Furthermore, Sifeng flew quickly, and quickly passed this city and came to a mountain beyond.
This mountain is surrounded by mountains and descends into a valley. The monks look down from a high altitude and see that there are countless terraced fields, and there are tens of thousands of fertile fields. The fields are full of spiritual energy, and the planted is actually Linggu Ling Rice, and there are many kinds of spiritual food, each of which has someone to take care of it. Not to mention that you can see a large number of fruit trees, vegetable fields, etc., countless.
With the eyes of the cultivators, it is difficult to see the edge. It can be seen that this fairy gate is so big that no giant in the small world can compare with it.
After passing this valley soon, I saw a mountain. Its veins are like a swimming dragon, winding and entrenching one side, appearing extremely mighty and majestic.
There are many towering palaces in this mountain range, and it looks magnificent. There are even countless monks walking around, and the various colored instruments are dazzling and brilliant.
Sifeng hovered several times in the air, and instantly got down, landing in front of a mountain gate that was several feet high.
There is a stone stele next to it with the four characters "Wuling Fairy Gate".
These four characters are extremely sharp, as if they were carved out of a sword, but they also reveal a very mysterious feeling, like the combination of magic and swordsmanship, completely natural, without a trace of violation.
After Sifeng landed on the ground, Xu Ziqing stood up. He glanced at the plain-clothed man sitting opposite, and saw that his figure moved slightly, he was standing in the air, and two extremely strong sword intents were born under his feet.
The man in Suyi said: "Come here."
Xu Ziqing nodded, and walked away from the wind, standing behind the plain-clothed man like just now.
The other cultivators also came down from Sifeng, and saw that Sifeng fluttered away, like a cloud, rushing away quickly. When they looked at the sharp and mysterious strokes on the stone tablet, they were all excited.
This second-class sect is so extraordinary just by glancing at one corner, how can it not make people fascinated!
Du Xiu dropped his head and smiled when he saw the expressions of the cultivators: "This is where the outer gate of the Wuling Immortal Gate is located. You will go to the Wuxintang for the examination first. The rest will be known to you from someone. ." At this point, he beckoned to a monk behind him, "Junior Brother Chen Ke, please lead them over."
A handsome young monk stood up, smiled at several people, and said hello.
Although Su Xin and others are more familiar with Du Xiu, they know that they must behave in accordance with the rules within the sect of others. Therefore, they all said goodbye to Du Xiu, and did not show the slightest unpleasant color.
Nadu Xiu saw that there was nothing wrong with everyone, and was somewhat satisfied, and then whizzed out with a flying sword, held him up, and flew away instantly. There were several monks who went with him, and when he saw him leaving, they followed him one after another.
When Xu Ziqing saw Du Xiu's arrangement, he said, "I should..." He meant to let the plain-clothed man let him go.
The man in plain clothes looked cold, and said: "You follow me straight into Xiaozhufeng."
Xu Ziqing was startled: "Am I not going with them?"
The man in plain clothes said: "No need."
Although Xu Ziqing is familiar with Su Xin and others, after all, he wants to know more about his friend Yunxun, so he nodded: "Okay. But can I explain to them?"
The man in plain clothes said: "Don't delay."
Hearing such a familiar tone, Xu Ziqing couldn't help but smile: "Yes, I can save it."
After he said that, he felt his sleeves were fluffed, and a gentle push came from behind, causing him to get out instantly.
Xu Ziqing immediately pinched a Yufeng Jue, his figure swayed slightly, and he came to Su Xin and the others.
Seeing him coming down, Su Xin glanced at the plain-clothed man in midair, a little wary in his eyes, and said to Xu Ziqing: "You once said that a friend has passed away, and your last wish wants you to visit the Wuling Fairy Gate... But This person?"
Xu Ziqing sighed: "It's him if I want to come. I thought he had passed away, but I didn't expect it to be wrong."
Su Xin recalled everything Du Xiu had said, and said in a low voice: "How much do you know about this person?"
Because of Du Xiu's ban, Xu Ziqing did not hear the conversation. He listened to Su Xin so cautiously, only thinking that the man was so murderous and sword intent that he was attracted to this. He smiled and said, "Although he has a serious intention to kill, he does not kill indiscriminately. I have been with him for many years. He is the person I trust the most. Now I want to go with him, especially to say goodbye to you. In the future, he will probably still be The same gate, but Wuling Immortal Gate is so huge, I am afraid it will be difficult to see each other again."
Seeing Xu Ziqing so convinced, Su Xin could only nod his head. Besides, though
The man is really terrifying, but now he is going to take Xu Ziqing away, and he is not malicious if he wants to come. Just said: "You will be more careful in the future. I will do my best to enter the fairy gate."
Xu Ziqing smiled and nodded, and then said goodbye to Diao Zimo and others, and then stood up again, was rolled by the sleeves of the plain-clothed man's robe, and stepped on the sword intent again.
The man in plain clothes led Xu Ziqing with his sword intent, and suddenly passed through the mountains and came to a cloud-shrouded mountain peak. Du Xiu arrived at the first step by the two of them.
Seeing the arrival of the two of them, Du Xiu only nodded slightly and didn't talk to others. Immediately, Fa Jue set off a ripple in the clouds and mist, and the ripples disappeared, and a appeared, and the aura inside was surging out, almost suffocating!
Du Xiu's flying sword kept rushing in. After entering, the image floated and disappeared very quickly.
After just a few breaths, Xu Ziqing vaguely saw that there were countless peaks in the cave, which were very shadowy, but the time was too short to be true.
Then the man in plain clothes also raised his hand and played several tricks. Not long after the ripples reappeared, emerged.
The two were driven by sword intent with one step, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye!
Xu Ziqing only noticed that his eyes flickered, and he suddenly opened up. Where is the mist?
In front of me is a densely packed mountain, large or small, far or near, stretching for thousands and tens of thousands of miles. All kinds of strange flowers and weeds, strange stones and dense forests are all over the mountain peaks; there are waterfalls, cold pools, gurgling streams, lingering in the mountains...Hundreds of birds are vying and all beasts are running, it is the beautiful scenery and beautiful scenery.
The scenery here is extremely beautiful, and the aura is more than a hundred times better than outside. Moreover, between the peaks, there are occasional monks who come and go by spirit birds and exotic animals, and there are countless flying swords and magic weapons. There are too many to mention, dazzling, like falling in a fairyland!
Taking a deep breath, Xu Ziqing was immediately relaxed and happy, only to realize that he had only seen a corner of the wonder on Xiuxian Road at this time, and his mind became more and more broad in an instant, as if his horizons were also widened immediately.
Sure enough, the big world is incomparable. If you think about all the things that happened in the small world in the past, I feel that a "sit on the well and watch the sky" can't describe the narrow vision at that time.
The plain-clothed man walked swiftly with his sword intent, riding beasts and spirit birds wherever he passed, and many monks with extraordinary power also gave way.
When Xu Ziqing saw this, he was very puzzled.
He has long been accustomed to killing his friends. Although this seeming friend is more powerful than his friends in the ring, he has the same breath, but he can't be afraid of it. He had never been deterred by his friends with sword intent, and naturally he couldn't realize how thrilling this kind of merciless killing sword intent was when he scattered.
I don't know how to cross several peaks, Xu Ziqing has a faint smile on her face, but she also looks around and observes carefully. I found that although these hills are different in height, there are thousands of small peaks standing together, and many more than ten thousand peaks are scattered and not connected to each other.
He has some doubts, but he knows that he will know how unfamiliar the place is, so he should be cautious in his words and deeds.
Not long afterwards, I saw a small peak with light and thin clouds above it, seemingly nonexistent. Among them, there are countless powerful auras hidden, and they are constantly voicing heaven and earth aura.
The plain-clothed man turned slightly sideways, and the sword intent suddenly descended, landing on the top of one of the small peaks.
Xu Ziqing stood firm on his heels, before he looked around, he asked, "Is this Xiaozhufeng?"
The man in plain clothes said: "Not bad."