"Walking south to the gate, the visitor showed his identity jade plaque."

Five days later, when the Loess Qiuye Road reached the end, the carriage stopped on the shore of a lake with floating lights and gold.

On this shore, there is an ancient arch that looks like a rainbow, praising both ends.

Apart from the willow trees swinging in Xufeng, there are no other buildings around.

And the one who speaks is the sculpture of the autumn leaves flying down on the body.

"Lin Simin, the instructor of Shenfeng in Qianyuan Sect, has met two wise men. These are jade signs of identity."

Meng Yang, sitting in the carriage, only heard the sound but could not see what was happening.

However, Lin Simin's voice can be distinguished, and he should have met someone from the Shangzong who was inquiring about his identity.

Of course, some disciples wanted to secretly stick their heads out of the car window to look, but they were afraid of being disrespectful and hesitated.

Before waiting, Meng Yang heard a dull roar, and the door has sounded since ancient times.

Immediately afterwards, transparent flood ripples like mirrors burst out from the cracks in the doors.

The rippling lake behind the ancient gate turned around in the blink of an eye, and a misty mist appeared.

At the end of this blue smoke-like mist, even a list of vaguely overlapping and spectacular peaks emerged.

Especially Lin Simin, who has seen many times, can't help but sigh again.

In this way, the carriages drove into the ancient gate one after another and disappeared into the mist of the lake.

......

"Okay, we're here. The five peaks in front are the base camp of Qianyuan Sect."

Sitting in the carriage and wandering for a long time, Lin Simin's voice sounded again.

As the carriage stopped, Meng Yang came out and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

There is almost no need to look in the direction of Lin Simin's finger.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the five high peaks at the end of his sight.

These five giant peaks are covered with green mountains and rugged ridges, as if the palm of a giant was holding the sky.

The surrounding water is filled with scattered clouds and mist, and the vast trees are even more like the world's stalls in the painting, making people fascinated.

Looking at the crazy look of Lin's disciples, Lin Simin smiled warmly and waited patiently.

After a little while, she couldn't see the difference. Then she coughed quietly and pulled back everyone's excited thoughts.

"There are five peaks in Qianyuan Sect. You have also seen that each peak represents a different inheritance."

"The Medicine Peak is located in the north, with medicine refining as the main and weapon refining as the auxiliary,"

"Xutai Peak is located in the south, mainly Xiuyujian Xutai."

"Zhongshen Peak is at the center and focuses on practicing magic."

"Mantian Peak is located in the west of the Zuo, mainly cultivating martial souls and building bodies as the auxiliary."

"Wanling Peak is located in the east of the right, mainly driving beasts, and its peaks are also the largest among the five peaks."

"Every peak platform has a great elder, three law enforcement elders, and five deacons."

Speaking of this, Lin Simin touched Lin Zitong's head, pointed to the mountain road behind him and continued, "From here, you will meet our Lin family deacon, and he will take you to the retreat courtyard to explain other matters. Because our Lin family is closer to the southern migration gate of Qianyuan Sect, and there are many disciples of aristocratic families who have not arrived, so if you have nothing to do during this period, you can get more familiar with Chaoyuan Sect. I have something to do, Qu Yang and Yang Feng, and the team will be handed over to you next."

"I understand, Miss Second, no, it's Mentor Lin..."

Yang Feng glanced at Qu Yang looking at Lin Simin with admiration, and immediately stepped forward, and said with a look of relief.

The sound of slapping on the chest was a loud sound.

Lin Simin smiled and explained a few words to Lin Zitong in a low voice.

Lin Zitong suddenly showed a little tiger's teeth and smiled evilly, looking at Meng Yang who was just looking.

With eyes facing each other, Meng Yang was so scared that he shivered and looked away quickly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lin Simin left, the arrogant Lin Zitong raised his chin, snorted at Qu Yang and Yang Feng who were looking at his sister Miaoman's back, and then headed straight for Meng Yang. The look of staring at Meng Yang was so cold that Meng Yang looked at her.

......

When the group came to the Qianyuan Sect Mountain Gate, they saw a kind old man waiting there early.

Qu Yang stepped forward to ask, but before he could speak, the old man smiled and asked them to follow him.

While introducing the story on the road, Meng Yang and other disciples gained a lot of knowledge.

"This is the retreat, and it is also the place where you live temporarily. Usually, it is used to visit relatives. Only when all disciples of other aristocratic families climb the mountain will they be assigned to the retreat."

Looking at the retreat, Meng had to sigh that it was so big, very large, and very densely built.

It is similar to the dormitory of the university in his previous life, except that it is all flat-headed houses, with corners and ends next to each other.

There are hundreds of buildings in a row, one by one, leaving only aisles three meters wide in the middle.

Men and women's retreats are also separated. I heard from the old man that there is at least a small waterfall peak.

When Wuyang fell in the west and the sky was in the west, Mengyang and other Lin family disciples finally got their room numbers.

Thirty-two rows and Building 17, I looked at the door sign in my hand with certainty, and Meng Yang pushed the door open and entered.

As Meng Yang guessed, the house was not big and everything was complete.

In addition to the wooden bed and wooden table, there is also an open space that occupies half the size of the room.

Although no one came before Meng Yangyang, it was very clean.

Meng Yang, who casually closed the door, looked at the open space that occupied half of the room and fell into thought.

Just now, Gao Yubo showed his murderous intent again, and his eyes that seemed to be looking at a dead person forced Meng Yang to treat him carefully.

As the saying goes, it is easy to avoid hidden arrows, but difficult to defend against them. In the past life, whether it was novels or TV series, the scene of being rebelled or killed was performed at every moment. Although he is strong now, his initial realm is still a huge rock that is pressing on his heart, which makes him have to guard against.

However, Qianyuan Sect clearly stipulated that disciples are not allowed to fight internally, let alone kill people.

Once it is found and verified, it is impossible for Gao Yubo and his brother, even the family behind them to escape.

"It seems that I will go to the Martial Arts Hall tomorrow. According to the old man, there are human puppets in the Martial Arts Hall of Qianyuan Sect. In addition, I will choose a martial arts and sword skills to practice. As for choosing inheritance, I will talk about it later."

Meng Yang, who squinted his eyes, read the old man's explanation in his mind again. After confirming that there were no mistakes, he got up from the bed and walked to the open space, and continued to practice the Heart-Sharp Palm and Five Steps Tan Legs.

......

Early the next morning, Meng Yang, who had finished dressing and washing, went straight to the Yanwu Palace.

The Qianyuan Sect’s martial arts hall is very different from the Lin family’s martial arts platform.

Not only are there many disciples gathering and communicating or exchanging skills here, but there are also other areas.

After inquiring along the way, when I arrived at the Martial Arts Hall, Meng Yang first saw a scene of crowds of people.

Even if I was prepared for that lively scene, I was still surprised.

After passing through the crowd, and under the guidance of several kind senior brothers, he came to the practice hall area.

The skill training pavilion is shaped like a tower, with a total of twelve floors, covering a huge area, and there are thousands of independent rooms on each floor.

He was holding him and browsing for a while. He just entered the skill training pavilion and didn't even think about it, and even stepped on several levels.

But when he was on the third floor and was about to enter the fourth floor, an old voice sounded from behind him.

"You are a new inner disciple, right? I advise you not to go to the fourth floor."

"With your current strength, don't be eager for quick success or instant benefits. Wooden men above the fourth floor are not something you can deal with."

Meng Yang was stunned and turned his head to look at him. He happened to see an old man in his seventies sitting upright not far away.
Chapter completed!