Sword God

Taiyuanzhou is known as "Ten Miles and One Mountain".

Although there is no exaggeration to the amazing situation that there is a mountain within ten miles, it also shows the scene of many mountains in Taiyuanzhou.

According to statistics, the proportion of mountains and other terrain in Taiyuanzhou reached an astonishing five to five.

After getting off the Intercontinental Flying Boat, Daofeng Chen Zong did not stay any longer and immediately looked for a way to Taizong Tianzong.

All industries in Canglan mainland are well-developed, not only the service industry of intercontinental flying boats, but also the service industry of all continents, and of course, paid services.

It took half a month to pay for twenty defective spirits. Chen Zong crossed Taiyuan City and finally came to the foot of Taiyuan Mountain.

Taiyuan Mountain is the first mountain in Taiyuan Chau. It not only has the highest peaks, but also its topography stretches hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Standing at the foot of Taiyuan Mountain, Chen Zong could feel that the heaven and earth aura here began to be more intense and pure than other places.

Looking up, there are two peaks with a height of more than two hundred meters, but no more than a few hundred meters, juxtaposed, like a portal standing at the forefront of Taiyuan Mountain, and this is indeed Taiyuan Tianzong Portal.

Chen Zong has seen some denominational mountain gates, which are generally carved from various precious materials, but for the first time, a mountain gate like Taiyuan Tianzong has seen that using two mountain peaks side by side as a sect portal is indeed unique. And it also shows a momentum.

If these two mountain peaks are born like this, it can only be said that they are lucky, but if it is artificial, it means that Taiyuan Tianzong strong man's means are extraordinary.

Located between two peaks like a gateway, there is a road with a width of ten meters. Go straight up and see no end.

Taking a deep breath, the cool breath poured into the body, making Chen Zong's mind clearer.

Taking a firm step, Chen Zong walked step by step along the tortuous road, the speed became faster and faster, and finally, like a gust of wind.

The more he walked along the road and went deeper, the more Chen Zong felt the change of heaven and earth aura, a feeling of being nourished and refreshing himself, as if he would never be tired.

This is Taiyuan Mountain, which completely belongs to the territorial scope of Taizong Tianzong. Chen Zong did not dare to expand all speeds. With some reservations, it took an hour to come to a huge heptagonal platform.

This heptagonal platform has a tens of thousands of meters of radius, and each side has a mountain up to about 100 meters high. The mountain grows like dog teeth and is recessed inward, as if to cover the platform.

Looking far away, there are countless mountains and ghosts overlapping, endless, and there are thousands of clouds, like a fairyland where the cloud is unknown.

Withdrawing his gaze, Chen Zong swept across seven peaks shaped like canines.

There are ancient characters on each mountain, which seems to be carved, but also seems to be grown from trees on the mountain. It looks very natural and harmonious.

Starting from the left, Luohong Mountain, Yaoying Mountain, Cangyu Mountain, Zhenyuan Mountain, Riji Mountain, Mingguang Mountain, and Yinyue Mountain are in order.

Taiyuan Tianzong is divided into seven mountains, Zhenyuan Mountain is the mountain of the suzerain, and the other six mountains are controlled by the six elders in Taiyuan Tianzong.

There are quite a few powerful forces such as Taiyuan Tianzong who are crowned elders, but there are only six people who can control a mountain and become a mountain owner. Each of them is a super power and will not be inferior to the sovereign.

Chen Zong passes through the doorway of the Vientiane Tower, and the only thing to enter is Mingguang Mountain. Xu Shiwanxiang Tower is easier to get through Mingguang Mountain, but no matter which mountain, as long as you can enter it.

Started again and headed towards Mingguang Mountain.

Mingguang Mountain is a mountain with a height of more than 8,000 meters, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles, but the prepared disciples can only stay at the foot of Mingguang Mountain and maintain a certain distance. Only when they become formal disciples can they truly be Step into Mingguang Mountain and live there.

The higher up, the higher the status symbol, until the top of the mountain, that is the cave mansion of Mingguang Mountain, the master of Mingguang Mountain.

About half an hour later, Chen Zong saw a gathering place in the distance, just like a market, there were many people walking around, and there were people who set up special stalls.

"I'm looking for the disciples to prepare the disciples, how should I go?" Chen Zong stopped one person and asked.

"Over there." The man hurriedly pointed out a direction and ignored Chen Zong.

When Chen Zong walked along the way, he saw rows of wooden houses scattered all the way and went straight to the end. It was a large wooden house, which was more than several times larger than other wooden houses, and it seemed to be firmer and more refined.

The door of this big wooden house is open, and a plaque symbolically hangs outside the door: the preparation department.

"What are you doing here?" There was a middle-aged man sitting inside. He heard Chen Zong's footsteps before opening his sleepy eyes. After a casual glance, he asked lazily.

Chen Zong took out the jade card given to him by Vientiane Tower and handed it to the other party.

The other party took a look after taking it, and seemed to be a little more serious, sitting upright, turning over the roster to raise the pen, but the tone was still lazy: "Name? Age? What is it?"

"Chen Zong, 26 years old, mid-star nine." Chen Zong answered truthfully.

Then I found out that he was already twenty-six years old. Probably, he didn't pay much attention to the age issue. The passage of time was not particularly concerned. It should be about twenty-six years old, less than twenty-seven years old, Chen Zong. Said it silently in my heart again.

If one knows his inner thoughts at this time, it is estimated that he will find it very funny. Even how old he is is uncertain. This kind of situation often appears in those who have lived for hundreds of years or even thousands of years. .

After all, for those strong people, sometimes a retreat is several years or more, and no one will be idle to calculate their age.

The lazy middle-aged man is the deacon of the preparatory department, who is specifically responsible for the registration and arrangement of the disciples, etc. When he heard Chen Zong’s age and cultivation practice, he was shocked, and his sleepiness disappeared. It must be true.

It's as if from drowsy to energetic.

Twenty-six years old, but has a nine-star mid-level cultivation practice. This is not an ordinary warrior. It is already a genius-level warrior, which is enough to compare with the core disciples in the mountains.

I want to come to this place to enter Mingguang Mountain through other gates to become a disciple, because I missed the election at the gate.

Otherwise, there is a problem with identity.

In any case, all in all, these are not things that should be managed by oneself. If it is the former, it can be regarded as a good thing for Mingguang Mountain.

The registration was completed soon. After all, the preparation disciples' treatment in the mountains of Taiyuan Tianzong was very low, as long as there were no messes, so no one would care even if they were mixed in spies.

What benefits can a scoundrel get among the prepared disciples?

Nothing can be achieved in vain.

After all, if you are not a formal disciple, you cannot step into the mountains, otherwise you will be killed.

"This is your reserve disciple token." The middle-aged deacon took out a token, carved it on it, and handed it to Chen Zong.

Chen Zong glanced at his name.

"How can I become an official disciple?" Chen Zong put away the token and asked.

"Every three months, the preparatory disciples will have an assessment, and after passing the assessment, they will be able to become formal disciples." The middle-aged deacon responded quickly, and it seems that he intends to leave a good impression on Chen Zong. If there is no problem with the origin of the identity, being a regular disciple can be a sure-fire, even able to become a core disciple.

Every core disciple is the mainstay of the younger generation of each mountain, and its status is not comparable to that of its deacon, who can only manage the preparation disciples.

"There are still two months to go before the next preparatory discipleship assessment. At that time, we will announce three days in advance. If you are interested, you can also sign up to participate in the assessment. I believe that with your talents, you can become a formal disciple. Road: "Let's go, I will take you to where I live."

"Thank you." After finishing speaking, Chen Zong turned away.

Normally preparing disciples, middle-aged deacons are too lazy to pay attention, and often give them keys to let them find a house by themselves.

However, this type of Chen Zong naturally needs to be treated differently. It is nothing more than to take a road and say a few words, in case a relationship can be made.

Along the way, this middle-aged deacon also spoke in the simplest language to Chen Zong about some preparations for disciples. Chen Zong also asked about other situations, such as formal disciples and so on.

A wooden house, there is nothing surprising, simple layout, nothing more.

"The conditions for preparing disciples are more general, but it will be different if you become a formal disciple." The middle-aged deacon smiled at Chen Zong after opening the door: "You will be patient for a moment."

"It's okay." Chen Zong replied that he wouldn't slow down. Of course, it would be a good thing to have better conditions, but no, Chen Zong would not complain.

After all, it's just a temporary stop.

"If there is any problem, despite coming to me, my surname is Wang, and I am specifically responsible for the preparation of disciples." The middle-aged deacon smiled.

"There is work, Deacon Wang." Chen Zong responded with a smile.

Chen Zong certainly knows the other party's attitude like this, of course, it is nothing more than making friends. Of course, Chen Zong will not categorically refuse and so on. Everything is at your disposal.

Deacon Wang was very acquainted and did not continue to stay, that could only arouse disgust.

According to the deacon of the king, the number of prepared disciples is tens of thousands, which is undoubtedly an amazing number, because this is only the Mingguang Mountain. If we count all the seven mountains of Taizong Tianzong, the number of prepared disciples may be Reached a hundred thousand.

But this is also very normal. After all, this is the Canglan Continent. In terms of population, cultivation environment, cultivation resources, and inheritance, it is better than Chaotian Island many times, such as the comparison between Firefly and Haoyue.

As for the number of formal disciples, there are naturally no more disciples, but as far as Mingshan alone is concerned, there are thousands of formal disciples, and hundreds of elite disciples above the formal disciples.