Chapter 1391 Kunlun Ruins

Gu Qian didn't expect that Qingchen would suddenly mention this person. The scenes of meeting him twice in the Northern Territory could not help but appear in his mind, and his cheeks felt slightly hot.

But she quickly returned to normal and said: "In the past few years, I have been investigating the movements of the demon clan near Tianxuan Mountain in the name of my master, but there is no news about Mr. Ye."

"Oh, that's such a pity. Speaking of which, I still miss him a little. If Gu Daoyou goes to the Northern Territory, please bring Qing Chen with you. Maybe you can meet Mr. Ye then."

Qingchen said with some pity.

After leaving Immortal Refining Valley, she followed Gu Qian to Kunlun Ruins, and used her sword spirit to help Kunlun Ruins repair the seal of Tianxuan Mountain. After that, she practiced in this Taoist temple under the guidance of Master Haode.

"good."

Gu Qian agreed casually, but her heart felt slightly strange.

It was undeniable that the scene of the encounter in the Immortal Refining Valley and the deep impression that man left on her heart left a lasting impression on her.

But for various reasons, she hid this emotion and did not show it in front of anyone.

Opposite me, Master Haode smiled and said nothing.

Seeing this, Gu Qian felt as if her inner panic had been seen through, and hurriedly took Qing Chen to salute and leave.

Master Haode looked at Gu Qian's back for a moment, then smiled slightly and continued to slowly sweep the fallen leaves on the ground.

Qing Chen transformed into a sword body again, and carried Gu Qian down towards a mist-shrouded peak at the bottom of the mountain. As soon as she entered the peak, Gu Qian was greeted by countless young disciples, both male and female, who saluted and greeted her with reverence.

Everyone in Kunlun Ruins knew that Gu Qian was the only true disciple of the First Master. He was trusted by all the elders and had a high status. Even the elders of the outer sect in the Spiritual Transformation Realm were very polite to him, let alone these ordinary disciples.

But at this time, Gu Qian was a little upset. He replied hastily to the greetings of these disciples, then walked straight to an attic somewhere, then closed the door and never stepped out again.

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The Qingye Boat flew high in the sky without stopping, crossing countless mountains and Xiuxian City, and finally stopped at the foot of Kunlun Xu Mountain three months later.

"This is our Kunlun Ruins Mountain Range. Our sect is divided into the inner sect and the outer sect. The inner sect is in the secret realm of Kunlun and is not allowed to be entered. When you first arrive at Kunlun Ruins, you should be the disciples of the outer sect. However, if you are established in the future, With great merit or outstanding performance, there may be no chance of entering the inner gate.”

After putting away the Qingye Boat, the old man surnamed Tu and the old man surnamed Mu put their hands on their backs and stood in front of the mountain gate and said to the monks in the Northern Territory.

"This is Kunlun Ruins!"

"The aura of this place is so rich that none of the six sects in the Northern Territory can match the upper half."

"I didn't expect that there would be such a holy land for cultivation in the world. It's really fascinating."

Everyone looked excited.

The Kunlun Ruins stretches endlessly, with treasured spiritual mountains everywhere, auspicious clouds thousands of miles away, and countless rare spiritual beasts, spiritual flowers and herbs. These magical mountains and blessed lands are far superior to all the sects in the Northern Territory.

"How can this mere northern region be compared with our Kunlun Ruins?"

There was a faint voice coming from the front.

Zhang Wuchen looked at everyone with a slight smile on his face, a hint of pride in his brows.

A group of northern monks kept silent. Compared with Kunlun Ruins, their backgrounds were too humble and they were not qualified to argue with others.

"Two master uncles, I will leave these new disciples to you. I will return to the inner sect to report this matter to the leader and the masters of each peak."

Zhang Wuchen glanced at everyone, said calmly, and flew straight towards the Kunlun Mountains.

"Senior Brother Zhang is actually an inner disciple. No wonder the two seniors at the Spirit Transformation Realm treat him with courtesy."

"This is the aura of a proud emperor. If we can enter the inner gate of Kunlun Ruins, how respected will we be?"

"..."

Many northern monks looked at Zhang Wuchen with envy.

In fact, many of them had the same level of cultivation as Zhang Wuchen, but because of their noble status, they could only look up.

Unless one day, they can also step into the Kunlun Secret Realm and be on an equal footing with them.

"What will the Kunlun Secret Realm be like?" Yuan Yiru longed for it.

"From what Senior Tu and Senior Mu said, it's probably the core of Kunlun Ruins. We can't easily access it." Feng Wei said with the same hint of excitement.

Ye Chunyang stood in the crowd and looked up at the mountains ahead, but there was not much movement in his heart. Instead, a figure of a person vaguely appeared in his mind.

"I don't know what is happening to that powerful woman now. It must have been several years since the last time I took the Qingchen Sword away from the Immortal Refining Valley, right?"

With a smile on his face, Ye Chunyang, led by the old man surnamed Tu and the old man surnamed Mu, walked with everyone towards the Kunlun Xu Mountains.

"So it turns out that Kunlun Ruins is divided into an inner gate and an outer gate? That's fine. I can eat, drink and have fun in the outer gate, so I don't have to meet those smart people and be recognized by them."

Bai Feng muttered to himself, then dusted off the non-existent dust on his sleeves and robe, inserted the white paper fan on his back collar, and followed Ye Chunyang casually.

Ye Yao was speechless when she saw this, but she was too lazy to talk. She followed Ye Chunyang as if she had discovered a new world, blinking and looking at him.

To the little girl, this place is much more interesting than the Cangyuan Sect.

As the old man surnamed Tu and the old man surnamed Mu led them into the mountain gate, a giant light curtain appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Inside, the ripples were twisted and a majestic dojo could be vaguely seen. There were Qionglou and Yuyu around it, and countless figures were flying in and out of it. How lively!

"This is the outer gate barrier, which can only be opened by the Kunlun Order. When this order is distributed to you, it already has your unique aura. No one else can use it except you."

The old man surnamed Tu explained briefly, then waved his hand, and the light curtain slowly opened.

Suddenly, the scene inside became clearer and wider. Pavilions, carved dragons, painted buildings, waterfalls and springs can be seen everywhere. It is indeed a fairyland. If mortals come here, they may think they have strayed into a paradise.

"May I ask, senior, since this is the outer gate barrier, doesn't that mean there is another secret in the inner gate?" Someone asked.

"Any outer gate disciple should not easily inquire about the inner gate. Do you know that asking this question today is a taboo?" The old man surnamed Mu frowned and looked at the cultivator coldly.

The latter's neck shrank, and his face showed horror.

"But since you are new here and not familiar with Kunlun Ruins, I will explain a little bit to you!"

After the old man surnamed Mu finished speaking, he said leisurely: "There is a barrier in the outer gate, and there is also a barrier in the inner gate, and there are several peaks. Each peak is controlled by a real person. However, only inner disciples can enter the inner gate barrier, and we have no right to enter without permission."

"So that's it."

Everyone nodded suddenly, and their yearning in their hearts was revealed.

The monk who asked the question was relieved when he saw that the old man surnamed Mu did not pursue it, but at the same time he also felt an inexplicable awe for Kunlun Ruins.

"Okay, my Kunlun Ruins has many rules. You will understand them after you enter. As long as you don't violate the rules, you can reasonably enjoy the resources in the outer gate."

The old man surnamed Tu waved his hand, finished his speech to everyone expressionlessly, and continued to lead everyone to the dojo in front.

In the dojo, many Kunlunxu disciples were either meditating or fighting, and the atmosphere was hot. Seeing the Northern Territory cultivators coming, they all looked over with curiosity.

However, they did not pay too much attention, and soon retracted their gazes and practiced on their own.

"There are many caves and treasures in the outer gate, but according to the rules of our Kunlunxu, you need to go to the Personnel Pavilion to draw lots."

The old man surnamed Mu pointed to a several-story attic in front and said.

"Of course, these treasures are also divided into upper-level caves and lower-level caves. If you are lucky enough to draw an upper-level cave, the conditions for cultivation are naturally much better than those of the lower-level caves."

When everyone heard this, they were immediately excited.

Standing in the dojo, you can feel the strength of Kunlunxu's spiritual energy. If you can draw an upper-level cave, wouldn't your cultivation be improved by a thousand miles?

For a while, all the cultivators were eager to try.

Ye Chunyang also had an idea. If he could have his own independent cave, it would be much more convenient to do things.

"But there is one thing I still want to remind you of."

At this moment, the voice of the old man surnamed Mu came from the front again.

Everyone's expression became serious and they listened seriously.

The old man surnamed Mu chuckled and said meaningfully: "Of course you can draw lots to get the cave, but whether you can keep it depends on your ability. Because of the consideration of those disciples who passively draw the lower-level cave, every three years, they have the qualification to challenge the upper-level cave disciples. How the situation will be at that time depends on personal luck."

After these words came out, the smiles of those cultivators who were originally very excited suddenly froze.

The lower-level cave has the opportunity to challenge the upper-level cave every three years, which means that even if you draw the upper-level cave, you may not be able to stay safely.

"This rule is a bit cruel!" Feng Wei sneered.

The others also looked embarrassed.

However, those present were not easy to deal with, as they were determined to participate in such a dangerous event as the Immortal Traces Breaking the Ban. Besides, there was no such thing as a free lunch in the world. All benefits could only be obtained with strength.

But then, the old man surnamed Tu suddenly interrupted and made everyone look even uglier.

"By the way, it seems that this year is the time for the lower-level cave dwelling disciples to challenge, right? For this, those disciples have been waiting for a long time." The old man surnamed Tu said gloatingly.

The cultivators froze there.

However, their hearts were not ordinary people, and they would not retreat because of this. They immediately went to the Personnel Pavilion under the leadership of the two old men.

Along the way, some wolf-like eyes could be vaguely seen. Those old disciples looked unkind, looking at them as if they were staring at fat prey.

"Let's go too."

Ye Chunyang followed the crowd as if nothing had happened.

With the spirit spoon and various formation magic skills, the grade of the cave dwelling did not have much impact on him. Of course, if he could draw a higher-level cave dwelling, he could save a lot of effort.

However, there was excitement in Bai Feng's eyes. He liked this kind of survival of the fittest and fierce competition the most.