Chapter 1 Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace

Kunlun Mountain, also known as Kunlun Ruins or Yushan, is located outside the Central Plains, west of 100,000 mountains in the Western Regions, more than 5,000 meters above sea level. The whole mountain stretches for more than 2,000 miles, winding and winding, surrounded by clouds and fog all day long. There is a Kunlun River under Kunlun Mountain, and the source is the famous Kunlun Yaochi.

Kunlun Mountain has always been a famous holy place for cultivation in the world. For thousands of years, many sects have been here, and other sects have wanted to occupy this place and fought many times. More than 2,000 years ago, Xuanli passed by this place, surrendered to many sects of Kunlun Mountain with a sword in his hand, and merged them into one, forming a famous Kunlun faction in the future and becoming the Kunlun faction of Taishan Beidou in the world of cultivation.

After Xuanli Zhenren founded the Kunlun School, he worked hard, accepted seven close-in disciples, and sealed the seven aura-rich peaks of Kunlun Mountain to seven disciples for management. These seven peaks are: Qionghua Peak, Biyu Peak, Zicui Peak, Xuanpu Peak, Yuying Peak, Langfeng Peak and Tian Yong Peak, and the main peak, Kunlun Peak, is guarded by the leaders of successive generations as the long gate of the Kunlun School.

It is said that after Xuanli lived for more than 600 years, he surpassed the Yuanying period and entered the fairyland. From then on, he left Kunlun Mountain and disappeared. Since then, the leaders of all dynasties have taken the development and growth of the Kunlun faction as their responsibility. The second generation of head Hui Lingzi collected genius treasures. After 36 years of training, he has developed a magic soldier treasure, which is the famous fate of the world. Hui Lingzi cut the world by virtue of his fate, and was called the double saint Jin Jian Zhen, the founder of the Jinjianmen School at that time.

Another thousand years later, after Ren Xiaoyao, the second-generation head of the Xiaoyao School, took over the Xiaoyao School, recruited a large number of disciples, regardless of people, demons and demons. Anyone who meet the purpose of Xiaoyao will be included in the door. The power grew rapidly, and there were denouncers in the world's decent schools, killing some of the disciples of the Xiaoyao faction who were the harm. Ren Xiaoyao was furious and led the elder disciples of the whole school to fight east and west, destroying many decent and evil schools. Among them, there was the Golden Sword Gate, which had been declining for thousands of years.

The people of the Xiuzhen sect in the world were panicked, so they synthesized a decent alliance and wanted to work together to destroy the Xiaoyao faction. However, the Xiaoyao School not only has many disciples, but also most of them are highly cultivated people, especially Ren Xiaoyao, who holds a Zhu Shen sword in his hand and is invincible.

So the decent alliance all asked for help from the Kunlun faction, but at that time, the fifth generation of the head of the Kunlun faction was practicing in isolation, so he had to be helped by several elders led by the Kunlun faction disciples. Even if it joins a large force of the Kunlun faction, it only forms an evenly matched momentum with the Xiaoyao faction. Just as the Central Plains Xiuzhen world was full of excitement, the tasteless real person finally came out of the customs. Seeing this situation, he asked the town to send the magic weapon Su Yuan to Zhan and declare war on Ren Xiaoyao.

The two of them fought for five days and five nights at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. In the end, the tasteless real person was seriously injured Ren Xiaoyao with a trick. So far, the Xiaoyao faction was defeated, and many disciples were killed and injured, and the Xiuzhen world finally got the tranquility until today.

After this battle, the vitality of the Xiuzhen world was greatly damaged, but the Kunlun faction suffered the least casualties. Since then, the Kunlun faction has become famous all over the world. Many admirers have devoted themselves to their families, which has quickly strengthened the power of the Kunlun faction. Now the sixth generation of Fengyue Fairy, the head of the family, adheres to the rules handed down by his ancestors, strictly takes apprentices, and is dedicated to the development and growth of the Kunlun School as his responsibility. There were many disciples before Wuwei Zhen's life. Fengyue Fairy and Yuyang Zhenren were one of his many disciples, and the drunken Taoist was the only closed disciple of Wuwei Zhenren's younger brother Zicuifeng's first Hua Desong.

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When Shifang stood in front of the vast Kunlun Mountain, looking at the clouds and fog, the legendary fairy mountain also felt some awe in his heart.

In the middle of Kunlun Mountain, there are eight peaks with magnificent aura. Zicui Peak is located in the north of Kunlun Mountain. It is late autumn. The land in the western region is even colder. People who cultivate the truth are not afraid of the cold and summer, but the mountains are vast, and their hearts are also a little depressed. When they come to the golden Zicui Mountain full of mountains with the cold wind, it is already afternoon.

Yun Xiake was walking along a path with some firewood in his arms. He looked up and saw Shifang. He laughed and said, "I guessed that you came back. Come down quickly. I'll take you to see my master."

As soon as the wide and clean ground fell from Shifang, the door of a small building was pushed open, and the drunken Taoist appeared at the door with a smile. Shifang knelt down to the ground: "Please accept Shifang as an apprentice." Then he kowtowed.

The drunken Taoist raised his palm and raised his strength: "Get up and talk first." Shi Fang got up. Drunken Taoist said, "It's not that the poor will not accept you. It's really that you hurt my Kunlun disciples first. If I accept you, it's not easy to talk in front of Yuyang's younger brother."

Shifang is clumsy and anxious but doesn't know what to say. Yun Xiake smiled and said, "Master, don't you hate my Uncle Yuyang? Hee hee, the disciple has also hated Zhao Haisheng for a long time. Obviously, he has no ability, but he is always arrogant. Shifang taught them a lesson and took it as a relief for our master and apprentice. You can accept him.

The drunken Taoist frowned and looked at the Yun Xiake, snorted, and shook his sleeves into the room.

Yun Xiake shrugged his shoulders: "Shifang, don't say I'm not interesting enough, alas... You stay here for one night today, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Shifang didn't say anything for a long time. Seeing that the Yun Xiake was going to pull himself away, he shook his sleeve and knelt down again and said, "If you don't accept me, I can't kneel down."

Yun Xiake looked at Shifang in astonishment and said, "What's wrong with you?" But how to persuade, Shifang just knelt there without saying a sound. Yun Xiake couldn't: "Okay, I have to cook dinner for my master, you... alas."

On the empty peak, one person from all directions was left kneeling there, staring at the drunken building without saying a word, let the cold wind roar.

Shifang really has perseverance. He really can't kneel there. Yun Xiake prepared the meal and sent it to the small building. For a moment, he came out and dragged Shifang and said, "Master said, you can stay for one night after dinner. He won't accept you."

Shifang ignored and didn't get up. Yun Xiake curled his lips and said, "Okay, I'm going to eat."

When Yun Xiake finished eating and went out to see that Shifang was still kneeling there, he took out two steamed buns and handed them to him. Seeing that Shifang didn't accept it, he sighed and put them on the ground.

The drunken Taoist never came out of the wooden building until the evening. Yun Xiake looked at Shifang several times and advised him to go into the house to sleep together. Seeing that he was stubborn and unable to persuade him, he went back to the house.

Gradually, the stars and moon rise, the empty mountains are bright, the mountains are high and the stars are sparse, and the wind is no longer so fierce at night. There are still autumn insects singing quietly. People from all directions know that it is okay to kneel down for ten days. In order to show sincerity, they don't need spiritual power, just carry it with their body.

Gradually, the legs were numb. In order to disperse the pain, Shifang remembered the past, and the past scene came to his mind. It turned out that for more than ten years, I had only lived the most meaningful time. When I was in the Jade Buddha Temple, I seemed to be like white paper and lived the same life every day.

At night, it was getting deeper and deeper, and the crescent moon gradually moved to the western sky. I felt a little sleepy, so I clenched my hands into fists and made my nails tingle the skin and stay awake.

Suddenly, it began to fall in the autumn rain, which fell on his body and covered his eyes along his hair, but Shifang was a little happy, so that he could be more sober and not fall asleep.

The light rain was cold, and Shifang didn't need spiritual power to resist, so he trembled with cold. At least the spiritual power always protects Dantian and won't get sick.

The rain is not big. I don't know when it will stop. The moon is getting thinner and thinner, and the east is slightly shining. The clouds in the sky have become the shape of fish scales. Gradually, the rising sun will sweep away the night's gloomy and cold.

With a squeak, the door of the small building opened again.

"Get up, have a rest, have breakfast, and take you to the Yuxu Palace to see the head, and see if she can promise you to enter my Kunlun." The drunken Taoist looked at Shifang indifferently. After saying this, he turned around and went into the room.

Yunxiake got up early to make breakfast and pulled up the already weak Shifang. Shifang heard that the drunken Taoist was willing to take him to see the head of the Kunlun faction. He was overjoyed and forgot to be tired. Yun Lingli dried his clothes and trousers. He dragged him into the small building and had breakfast with the drunken Taoist master and apprentice.

After breakfast, the drunken Taoist took the two people to step on Xiangyun and flew to the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun. The person who practiced his feet was fast. In a moment, he arrived outside the Yuxu Palace. The drunken Taoist fell down Xiangyun and Shifang and said, "Some places in the Yuxu Palace are not allowed to fly."

Looking at the Yuxu Palace in the air, the whole is built like white jade. The tall and solemn palace stands in the ethereal and cold clouds and fog. There are snowy mountains in the distance, and the ground is full of white jade shops, which makes people feel like a fairy palace that does not eat fireworks in the world.

In front of the gate of the Yuxu Palace, there were two disciples in blue and white clothes guarding. When they saw the drunken Taoist people, they said hello and said politely to the Yunxia. The drunken Taoist said, "Is the head of the palace?"

One of the disciples replied, "The head master has received a new disciple. In the past two days, she is often taught to practice and has never left the Yuxu Palace."

The drunken Taoist took the two people to walk through the mountain gate into the big square. Along the way, he met some disciples who said hello to the drunken Taoist, and the drunken Taoist said hello one by one. When he came to the gate of Yuxu Palace, a disciple led the three people to the lobby to wait and reported to the head.

The lobby of the Yuxu Palace is magnificent, tall and wide. There is a high platform on the ground opposite the main door, with six layers of stairs on all sides. In the middle of the high platform, there is a large jade carved chair, which is crystal clear, which shows the majesty of the Kunlun School.

There are four white jade-carved chairs at the bottom of the lobby. The drunken Taoist sat on it, and some disciples sent fragrant tea. The drunken Taoist drank all the tea and poured the gourd with Chinese wine to taste slowly. Yun Xiake and Shifang stood honestly behind him and dared not make a sound.

After waiting like this for a moment, I heard the disciple of the gatekeeper shout, "The leader is here."

The door opened, and a man swayed the lotus and pushed the door in. Before entering the door, the drunken Taoist got up and smiled and said, "Is the head sister all right?"

Then the Fengyue Fairy, the head of the Kunlun School, appeared in front of Shifang and couldn't help but let him stay.

The wind and moon fairy was dressed in a long moon-white skirt, wearing small sleeves and short sleeves, with a light green ribbon around her waist, her head was high, her forehead was painted with golden flowers, willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and her skin was as white as snow. She was born, and she was as bright as a fairy in the heavenly palace.

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