While talking, the Dharma boat had reached the nearby peak.
At this time, under the broken false mirror, you can see light vitality chains crisscross, shielding the space in front. Only a small space is left in the middle to allow access. Moreover, the position of the space is still changing.
Most of the Dharma boats and immortal birds have stopped and fell outside those peaks, waiting for the arrangement of Liuhe immortal sect. Only the Dharma boats in twos and threes continue to move forward and drill into the small space.
Broken delusional mirror is actually equivalent to an invitation. With it, you can directly walk through it. Naturally, not all visitors have this treatment. Even the 18th overlord sect has been blocked outside.
Shen Yan really has a wide range of friends. Smiling, he arched his hands around and greeted people for a long time. Just now, he took several Dharma boats of wanfaxianzong and introduced them to Xiang Yang.
"The black Dharma boat and the one with silver patterns on the bow just entered in front are the disciples of the eight wasteland immortal sect... The leader of the team this time should be Feng ziluo, the leader of their little sect. However, this person should not participate in the opening ceremony, because he was originally the supreme registered disciple of the eight wasteland... Now he is a real person of two robbers. It is said that he can officially enter as long as he reaches the true king..."
"Brother Yang, did you see the white robed friar? It's our famous scattered cultivation in China. No one knows its real name. There's only one nickname called immortal canjin. It's said that he has inherited from the fairy world and has many tricks to press the bottom of the box. Unexpectedly, he even came this time..."
"And..."
He was really enthusiastic. In the end, Xiang Yang couldn't stand it. He couldn't hold his face. He had to agree with the voice for a few times. The sinking eldest martial brother was more energetic. He had a bright tongue and introduced almost all the people he saw all the way. He didn't stop until he saw the Mountain Gate of Liuhe Xianzong and took the lead in getting off the boat, He led a group of disciples of Wanfa immortal sect to stride forward.
Ahead, someone had been waiting for him. Seeing him, he suddenly brightened his eyes, greeted him with a laugh, and gave him a warm hug with open arms.
"Are all the friars of the Six Harmonies immortal sect like this?" Xiang Yang walked behind, laughing in his heart.
Tall and majestic, wearing a Taoist robe. Isn't this the classic shape of Liuhe supreme?
This man is over Zhang tall, with broad shoulders and strong body. Although Shen Yan is not short, he is very petite in his arms, giving people a pitiful taste. For a time, Xiang Yang was a little distracted.
These two people won't have an affair, will they?
Remembering that Shen Yan glanced at himself intentionally or unintentionally before being held by others, he felt cold in his heart and felt that the enthusiasm along the way seemed to have changed
The buildings of Liuhe Xianzong are also very rough. The Mountain Gate seems to be directly stacked with boulders, and even the edges and corners have not been polished and repaired, revealing a primitive flavor.
As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement while experts watch the doorway. Other disciples of Wanfa immortal sect have not paid attention to it, but it is different in Xiang Yang's eyes.
This seemingly rough mountain gate actually has a mystery!
Every seam and every corner are distributed very regularly. When combined, they become natural array patterns, turning the mountain gate into a huge magic weapon.
After stepping into the mountain gate, the disciples of wanfaxianzong were even more dazzled.
White clouds float and fluctuate, beautiful peaks stand in the air, and flying springs surround them like bead chains in the sun. Towering ancient trees take root in the sea of clouds, and the powerful branches hold up the tree cover with a radius of thousands of meters. Immortal birds live on it, and from time to time there are clear and cheerful calls
"This is our Xianniu Cave... Please follow me!"
The disciple of Liuhe immortal sect in front of him leaned forward and smiled. He stretched out his hand a little, and a white cloud came quietly.
Along the way, strange scenes and visions emerged one after another. Even Xiang Yang was surprised. This scene was very similar to the place in the middle of Abbot Xianshan.
"What cave? It's obviously an immortal cave, and the level is very high... Boss Niu really has a deep hand..."
Although the scale is far worse than that of Wuxian mountain, the cave is now rooted in the gathering place of the spiritual veins of China, which has attracted the power of heaven and earth for hundreds of thousands of miles, and its vitality is even more abundant.
"Well, the strange animals transformed by the hills outside also seem strange... If I'm not mistaken, it should be an angry bullfight array, which is a real immortal family array. If the three supreme sects are all like this, they are much better than more than a dozen other overlord sects. No wonder they have been able to hold mountain manatee ears for tens of thousands of years..."
The disciple of Liuhe immortal sect has introduced himself. He is a true disciple of the leader of Liuhe immortal sect. His name is Mo Yi.
In the Liuhe immortal sect, disciples are divided into three categories: external, internal and true. In each category, they are divided into ordinary, core and chief.
"Let's go to the Bodhisattva peak first. With better luck, we can see elder martial brother Shendou. He is the chief of our true disciples. He has a high status in the sect and is not under some elders. He must be one of the disciples this time..."
"Wanfa immortal sect is also one of the 18 overlord sects. You can't even see an elder when you come from a long distance? You need luck to see the chief disciple? The spectrum of Liuhe immortal sect is really big..."
Xiang Yangmo looked around silently. He was not very happy. In fact, it had nothing to do with him for half a dime, but his daughter-in-law was the young master of Wanfa immortal sect. Wouldn't she lose face equal to losing face?
The white clouds under his feet shuttle forward lightly. A group of ten thousand Dharma disciples have been stunned by the vision around him. Even the voice of Shen Yan no longer rings. Only Mo Yi is still introducing them with interest.
Sure enough, this Xianniu cave was planted by the Supreme Master of Liuhe. That was tens of thousands of years ago, when the sea king's rebellion was in full swing, the Liuhe immortal sect was also affected. Then the old ancestor took action and directly transformed the Xianniu cave and the mountain protection array outside. Since then, the foundation of the Liuhe immortal sect has been as stable as Mount Tai. Over the past tens of thousands of years, this cave has gathered more and more vitality, Now it is the most famous cave in the whole mountain and sea world.
He enthusiastically hugged Shen Yan's shoulder and said loudly, "even the two main gates of Sanqing and Bahuang have no such treasure land... One day of practice is better than one month outside... On weekdays, Xianniu cave is not open to the outside world. Martial brothers, blessed are these days..."
"Really? I'll ask the participants later... Are you all so arrogant under the Liuhe sect now? We don't even pay attention to the two immortal sects of Bahuang and Sanqing!"
As soon as his voice fell, there was a cold hum, and a cloud with a trace of Phnom Penh swept by.