Everyone cast spells to hide their bodies, and rushed at full speed with their feet. Two hundred miles passed quickly. They arrived at Xianshan before noon, just to take care of the "slow" people in the team.

Entering the Fairy Mountain, it can be called a blessing land of immortals. Even the knowledgeable tiger kids can nod and admire it. A long winding staircase is chiseled from natural rocks, walking among the lush flowers and plants. There are many wild animals along the way, such as flower-tailed squirrels, white-faced beasts, and bizarre and unknown birds with strange and unknown voices.

These beasts were obviously brought to the small world by ancient immortals. They may have been rare birds and beasts raised around the cave, but now they are scattered in the fairy mountains.

On the high slope at the bend of the mountain road, you can see a pavilion for people to sit and see the scenery. The huge rocks in the mountains are hollowed out and carved into pavilions. What a huge human and material investment, it is impossible to do if you have great magical powers. It seems that for hundreds of years of isolation, the monks in the mountain are idle and have made the scenery here particularly beautiful.

The mountain road rose and fell for seven or eight turns, and passed several stone bridges on several streams. The terrain became higher and higher, and finally reached the cave of the monks. Above the valley, there was a pavilion built along the mountain.

At the widest point on the hillside, a huge stone niche was built from the cliff. There were steps in front of the stone niche, and behind the steps was a small square, with a portal behind the square, and behind the portal should be a cave hall. The masters on the fairy mountain obviously knew that there were distinguished guests, so they had lined up to greet them in front of the long steps.

Huwa glanced at him, and the thirteen monks including Yun Qi who came out to greet him, were not many or so, and they all had the five realms of cultivation, and they had already started practicing the essence of the art.

Xuanyuan said secretly: "Forty five-level cultivators all practice the same secret technique. If you practiced a certain formation and formed a formation to fight against the enemy during the battle, even if you and I want to take it down, it would probably take a lot of effort."

Huwa: "If you don't want to take their lives but subdue them one by one, it will take some effort. If you really want to do something, it's best not to give them the chance to form a formation. In fact, even if you and I don't take action, the others can at least deal with these people for a while... Yun Qi's cultivation level is still the highest among these people. It seems that the master has not appeared yet, so he should be waiting for us inside."

Tengjin and Tenghua now have five-level cultivation, while Tu Yan, Zixu, Zimo and other three have all achieved the perfection of the five-level nine-turn. Mr. Sanshui is a great-level monk. He also specially carried two magical weapons during this trip. One was a flying artifact and did not have many magical powers and uses. The other was specially prepared for self-defense fighting. Their combined strength is also quite strong.

Everyone was vigilant enough, but the atmosphere on the surface was still very harmonious. Mr. Yunqi smiled and introduced it to everyone one by one. He could not see any secret request for help at the banquet yesterday, and then said, "Thank you all for your hard work. The ancestor is waiting in the hall!"

The ancestor? It seems that the real master behind the scenes here. The distinguished guests were welcomed into the hall behind the door. This is a cave hall that was chiseled out of the natural rock formation. It is more than five feet wide, more than ten feet deep, and more than seven feet high. The roof is inlaid with rare moon rhinoceros stones. The light emitted by magic power is bright and soft.

There are several rows of seats on both sides, which are bamboo couches made from local materials. The main seat in front is very conspicuous, and it looks wide and thick. It is carved on the entire bedrock when the cave hall was dug. There was a person sitting on the main seat, but now he has left his seat and politely said, "I am Gu Tian. Welcome all the distinguished guests to visit Xianshan!"

The man's hair and beard were all white, his long silver beard drooped to his lower abdomen, wearing a pure white robe, wore a woven white silk shoes, and holding a snow-white staff. His eye sockets were slightly deep, his nose bridge and cheekbones were slightly higher. His face was rosy, his eyes were clear and deep, and he was smiling at this moment.

The etiquette here is also very distinctive. He leaned on the long stick in his hand, held his hands slightly bowed his head down. Even if he didn't hold anything in his hand, he used this posture. It was a bit similar to the bowing ceremony of the monks in Bayuan greeting each other. He did not deliberately expand his magic power, but he did not deliberately restrain himself. The invisible fluctuations of spirit can make people feel his powers powerful.

The higher the cultivation level, the more obvious the feeling of this. Huwa had a moment and couldn't help but think of the Supreme Elder Cangyu he met in Bu Jinshan. The master in front of him had not yet broken through the realm of transformation, and his cultivation level was still the seventh level and nine transformations, but his magic power was unfathomable, and it was obviously more than that Cangyu.

The master suddenly appeared, and his vitality was hidden with the spiritual breath between heaven and earth. He could not even judge his age. He seemed to have a feeling of living with heaven and earth. White robe, white beard, white staff, and such a superb and mysterious cultivation were like an ancient immortal who came to the world.

He is really a real "ancestor", because his name in the newspaper is Gu Tian! Although he is not an ancient earth immortal who opened up this small world, he is also the legendary ancestor of the Immortal Mountain four hundred years ago, and almost everyone knows about it here. With his cultivation and identity, he can indeed be regarded as the senior elder of everyone present, so it is natural to let Huwa and others come into the mountain to pay their respects.

Although I had guessed that at least one great master was in charge here, I didn’t expect that it was such a master. In addition to being shocked, Mr. Sanshui said in a daze: “Ancestor Gutian! Are you the Ancestor Gutian four hundred years ago in the legend?”

The ancestor Gutian waved his hand and smiled, "I am indeed Gutian. I have lived for a while. I dare not call myself the ancestor in front of you!... Please sit down, Yunqi, and serve you dew drinks to the guests."

The masters on the fairy mountain are a high immortal family in the eyes of the people in the place of immortals, and in front of the ancestor Gutian, they were as obedient as slaves. They presented eight jade cups to the eight guests, all of which were half a cup of clear dew. Swinging the cup slightly, you can see the rippling light of spirit. The tiger baby swept through it with his spiritual sense and also realized that it contained a rich and pure vitality essence. Its spiritual effect was similar to the Langya Fruit, which was also a strange thing in the world.

Huwa asked curiously: "Master Gutian, what kind of immortal drink is this?"

The ancestor Gutian explained: "I believe you have already understood the origin of this small world of immortals. Ancient immortals opened this place. There is a cave in this fairy mountain that can connect the spiritual breath of heaven and earth. There is a spring in the cave flowing in the ground milk, which is filled with jade cups and turned into dew drinks. But I can't receive a few cups a year. It is a treasure in the mountains and is specially used to entertain guests today.

Everyone even claimed to thank him, saying that this thing was too precious, but no one drank it first. It seemed that even the monks here could not easily enjoy the ground milk. When the cultivators on the fairy mountain saw that each of the distinguished guests was holding half a cup of dew drink, they all had envy in their eyes.

Huwa raised his glass and drank it, closed his eyes and focused for a moment, as if he was refining and absorbing its spiritual effects. Then he opened his eyes and nodded and praised it. Only then did the other people feel at ease to drink it. The lower the cultivation level, the slower the drink, especially the vine gold and vine flowers. They sipped slowly in small sips, carefully refining and absorbing its spiritual effects, for fear of wasting good things.

Just this half cup of dew drink, which is not to mention the vitality-enhancing effect, after refining and absorbing, you won’t be hungry for at least several months. Everyone is a master, and the ancestor Gutian did not come to the silence, so there is no need to hold a banquet to receive it. Xiangjun Zimo praised: "The essence of milk here has the wonder of prolonging life. No wonder the ancestor Gutian has such a long life span. We are fortunate to meet the legendary predecessor of the immortal family more than 400 years ago."

Next, the guest and the host and the host had a great conversation. There is no need to introduce the history of the Land of Hope Immortals. What we mainly talk about is the current situation in the world of the world. The ancestor Gutian sighed: "This Land of Hope Immortals has been isolated from the world for nearly eight hundred years. After the ancient ancestors were cut off for a while, no one could open the door. It was trapped in the Jedi and it was particularly difficult to practice. In the next three hundred years, no great monk appeared.

I was born more than 400 years ago. I was guided by my master to enter the four realms and received the last inheritance of the divine thoughts of the ancient ancestors of the immortals in the immortal mountains. As time went by, I went down the mountain to calm down the chaos and found my disciples to teach the constitution. After returning to the mountain, I luckily broke through the great cultivation level, learned the secret methods of the immortals and used the help of the essence of the earth milk to spend a long time.

Over the years, I have only been practicing in the mountains and rarely talk about the world. People outside the mountains do not know that I am still alive, and even rumored that I have ascended to the immortals. The day before yesterday, I suddenly felt that the spiritual breath of heaven and earth had changed, and it seemed that it had connected to the endless world. I couldn't help but feel ecstatic. Today, the distinguished guests have indeed arrived.

I didn’t expect that I would wait for this day in my lifetime. So today I would like to discuss with you all the guests that this small world of immortals was left by my ancestors of Xianshan. I will open the secret method of the portal. Can you please ask Lord Peng Keng to pass it on to the original owner again?

Xianshan is not asking for secrets. She just wants to master its own portal and will do her best to repay you. After the portal is opened, the Land of Wangxian can communicate with the world of the world and get what they need. But I have a request, hoping that you will not break the peace and tranquility of this place for hundreds of years. Xianshan represents the Land of Wangxian, and form an alliance with Bujinshan outside the portal to be responsible for the exchanges between the two worlds. You have made the request, and Xianshan will also try to satisfy it."

A master is a master, and he doesn't talk in circles. The ancestor Gu Tian got to the point. First, he wanted to control the secret method of the portal and was willing to spend a lot of money to exchange with Huwa. Secondly, he did not want to change the rule of Xianshan and Wangxian City over Wangxian Land, and did not want to break the existing order of the small world, so he put forward the most reasonable suggestion under the current circumstances.

The other end of the portal does not directly lead to the crowded city on Bayuan, but is still in the Bujinshan Taoist temple. Ruoxianshan is also equivalent to a sect of cultivation and inheritance. Then the ancestor of Gutian is willing to form an alliance with Bujinshan, and the two sects will jointly control the exchanges and exchanges between the two realms, and Bujinshan puts forward various interests.

Of course, this matter cannot make Huwa suffer. Not only can Huwa get enough compensation, but if the immortal mountain monks can leave here and enter Bayuan, if Huwa and Xuanyuan have any problems in the future, they will do their best to help. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!