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In the southeast of the land, there is a mountain in Dezhou.

This mountain spans nine thousand miles from north to south and eighty thousand miles from east to west. The highest mountain is named "Tongtian Peak", which is the highest peak between the world. It is said to connect to the mortal realm and the gods.

According to legend, this mountain was transformed from a broken pillar that fell from Gonggong and Chiyou in the past. For a long time, people were used to calling it "Tianzhu Mountain". Many people who practiced the truth called it "Little Buzhou Mountain". Some people also said that this was transformed from a stone left by Tiannu and Nuwa repairing the sky. Some people also called Tiannu Mountain and "Holy Mountain".

I don’t know when, but the legendary god turned into a lonely lamp and left far away. There were many monks in this world who could reach the sky and then ranked among the immortals and drove a crane to travel between the world. There were more than one million mortals in this world. They felt that this mountain was not as good as Gushe Mountain, and the holy mountain changed Gushe Mountain.

I don’t know when, mortals in the world thought that Gushe Mountain was too tangled and their pronunciation was inaccurate, so they named Gushe Mountain.

This mountain became Gushan, and I don’t know how many years this name has lasted.

Gushan has six peaks, including Tongtian, Xuanyue, Bingji, Doulong, Hengyue, and Qiyuan.

The gods in Gushan have been gone for thousands of years. I don’t know when and when, who founded the “Tongtian Sect” here, threatening to eliminate demons and protect the way, help the poor and weak, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, practice swords, and control medicine to eliminate demons.

One of the Tongtian Sects was once more above the hundreds of alliances and was the leader of the sects.

Who has established it, who has created it, who has the elders, and the historical materials are scattered, and it has long been a cloud of mist.

A thousand years ago, Tongtian Sect produced a master of Hongye. He called Hongye. He relied on his innate capital to cultivate himself into a true immortal. He led the Tongtian Sect to protect the world and eliminate demons and kill demons. The world enjoyed a thousand years of peace.

Thousands of years later, the lifespan of the red leaves arrives, ascend to the immortals, the demons are weak, the righteous path is prosperous, and the world is peaceful.

Twenty years ago, a Xuanming Sect emerged from somewhere. The leader called himself the Nine Heavens Emperor and led 10,000 tribes to destroy the Tongtian Sect. After nine days and nine nights, the battle only caused dark clouds to cover the moon and blood flowed into a river.

The Nine Heavens Emperor is really not simple. Although the subordinates he brought were quickly killed, his skills were not as good as others.

The Emperor of Nine Heavens is not simple, and he fought seven times in and seven times in the wheel of ten thousand people, and his clothes were stained with blood.

He and the current head of Tongtian Sect, Gu Fei, killed nine days and nine nights. The sky and earth were dark. The seven peaks of Tongtian Sect set up an extermination killing formation, but Leng did not leave him. The Emperor of Nine Heavens used some secret method, but finally disappeared mysteriously.

That battle had little impact on the entire Tongtian Sect, nor did it cause an uproar. Gu Fei was concerned about the sect's face and ordered him to keep his mouth shut. Few people outside knew about this.

However, there are also some good people in the world who are talking about it. I don’t understand it, but I don’t understand it. Who is the Emperor of Nine Heavens? Is this person’s brain kicked by donkey meat? Is this considered doing it even though he knew it was impossible? Oh! It hurts so much that the little person doesn’t fuck the big person’s heart. I don’t understand what the big person is doing...

Knowing that the attack on the mountain failed, why did he insist on his own actions? Many people have this question. Although things have been forgotten step by step, there are always a few people who remember this incident.

Twenty years later, this matter is still not simple.

However, Taoist Gu Fei didn't see it like this. For some reason, he always felt like the wind and storm were about to come and the wind filled the building.

The golden crow had just fallen, and a full moon rose, and the delicate white light shone on the entire Wushan Mountain.

Below Wushan, Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, singing at the passenger ship in the middle of the night.

The golden crow fell, and the bottom of Gushan became peaceful for a moment. A white cloth-like waterfall hangs down the mountain, and several mountain birds were singing.

There were two Taoist men in green standing above the waterfall. One looked faint and very calm, and the other was worried and frowned. They were covered in silver heads, and they were only thirty years old, as peaceful as an old god.

The person who was thinking was the one who was coaching Jian Xuan, and the other was the one who was coaching Qingshan, the other was the one who was coaching Qingshan, the other.

Zhenren Jian Xuan is in charge of punishment in Xuanyue Mountain, and is in charge of all punishments. His status is second only to Master Gu Fei.

However, he is the apprentice of Master Hongye, the eldest, Gu Fei ranked third, but the highest cultivation level. The Waterfall Gate coach Qingshan ranked fourth. His cultivation level is second only to Gu Yun, but he does not like utilitarianism, has no interest in profit and harm, treats people easily, and controls all management of diplomatic affairs.

"Why are you worried about my waterfall peak? I don't speak. I'm not easy to speak for myself, my senior brother..."

Jian Xuan Zhenren smiled, "The junior brother of the sect went down the mountain to check the whereabouts of the old ghost of Jiutian. There is no news yet! I don't know if the demonic path is rekindled, the injustice is immortal, and the foundation of the righteous path has moved! Our country is also shaking. Now this ship is unstable!?"

Qingshan comforted him, "Don't worry, you and my brothers have been in love for hundreds of years, how can you just go away? My junior brother's merits and fortunes will definitely be safe and sound. I think you are too concerned..."

Jian Xuan sighed and said, "When did I understand that my junior brother is much higher than me, but now the Demon Sect is revived, how can I do it! The Nine Heavens Emperor's cultivation is much higher than ours, although there is only one person. If this is not a whim, but part of the plan, what if the Demon Sect makes a comeback?"

Qingshan comforted him: "You don't have to worry about your senior brother. You have to participate in your achievements. Besides, the destiny of heaven cannot be violated! Everything is destined. If I was destined to perish my Tongtian Sect, how could you and I change it? I think this matter is probably only left to fate!"

Jian Xuan sighed slightly and said, "I also understand that the Tao is impermanent and the destiny of heaven is hard to violate. However, the cultivation of the law cannot be improved and is bound by the worldly emotions, which is also a common human nature."

Qingshan smiled and walked up to Jian Xuan's back, saying, "Good and fortune, the law cannot be done. Brother Gu Fei's cultivation is much higher than you and me, and he has entered the realm of transformation. I had known why not do it, so you and I don't have to think about anything here! Let's go! Let's try my new brew of 100-year-old flower wine, and enjoy the fragrance of the flowers, wouldn't it be beautiful!"

Jian Xuan sighed again, "Forget it!" Then he went with Qingshan. Drinking alcohol and savoring the fragrance of flowers was no problem.

There is a saying: "Lying drunk by the river, I will relieve my worries when I am drunk."

The north of Jiuzhou, Huangsha Avenue, the setting sun is like blood.

A blue cloud is a belt, a green shirt is a body, a white jade is a hairpin, a purple gold is a crown, and a fairy-like Taoist bone. The Taoist, who is independent in the world, wanders thousands of miles through the yellow sand. He seems to have walked thousands of miles away, but his clothes are not covered with dust, his sleeves are fluttering, and there is no soil on his shoes. He looks like a person who has entered the realm of transformation.

Such an outlier came here to be a desolate place, what should he do in the desert? He did not fly with his sword or ride the wind and waves, but was just using his supreme cultivation to resist the heat of the desert. Although he was walking slowly, he didn't know how many times the camels and horses were about to come out. Seeing that he was extremely anxious, he seemed to be looking for some clues?

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