Zi Ran looked at Yunlan Mountain with his eyes full of hope and expectation!

However, Zi Ran's expression entered the eyes of the two Zhenyue Realm, a man and a woman, but it had another meaning. I did hear a lot about Immortal Sect along the way, but it was just hearsay.

Even if it is true, so what?

How could they be unclear about the power of Tieshan Pavilion? A four-star power with a very shallow foundation can only say that standing in the middle of the four-star power and being able to destroy their mountain gate is not a terrifying event.

Moreover, the Hundred Sects Alliance has already launched a coalition force. Sooner or later, this Immortal Sect will be captured by the army, and everything is only a matter of time. What the two of them had to do was to protect Zi Ran and Bai Nianxiang and try their best to finish all the things they should do during this time.

As we walked, suddenly an old man leaned over holding a long whip, "Several friends from far away, do you use animal carts?"

"Go away!"

The person in the Zhenyue Realm replied coldly, scared the old man stepped back and sat down on the ground.

The people around looked at them, but when their eyes fell on these strange faces, they leaned in angrily.

Under the Immortal Sect, there are still people who dare to shout at their Cangwu City!

However, before these people gathered around, Bai Nianxiang spoke, "Luan Yue, what are you doing?"

There was an honorable anger in the voice.

For this anger, Luan Yue was really confused by the second monk, and hurriedly responded, "Miss, this is just a trivial old man with three body refining." However, as soon as the words were finished, the crowd had already gathered.

"What are you doing, you kindly ask you people from outside cities to ride in the animal cart, what are you roaring!"

"Which city of you are from, why are you so awesome."

"Hurry up and apologize!"

The curse was everywhere.

Luan Yue was about to get angry when Zi Ran suddenly laughed.

"Sure enough, other people, if they encounter this kind of thing, they will at most be a spectator, who will come forward to support? Immortal Sect... It seems that I have come to the right place." After that, Zi Ran walked over. He helped the old man up before the people around him.

The master of Sanxuan whirlpool, Zhenyuejing saluted in front of her, a figure she would not help you up, but now he helped an ordinary old man sitting on the ground in a small city. This picture is really unimaginable.

"I'm sorry."

Zi Ran directly handed it a white crystal, then turned and walked towards Yunlan Mountain, followed by Bai Nianxiang and others.

The old man was dumbfounded.

There are also onlookers.

One shot a white crystal!

It's too scary!

In the sky, the voice of the old man's laughter echoed.

Besides, Zi Ran and others followed the road directly to the foot of Yunlan Mountain. Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, the scene before him was still surprising. It's empty, unlike a sect at all.

No one is guarding the entrance of the sect.

Everyone came in and out.

Except for the sound of the city from the street behind him, there was no other sound.

"Immortal Sect!"

Zi Ran glanced at the sword monument, then grabbed Bai Nianxiang and the others who were about to go straight up the mountain, and then shook his head.

Several people stopped on the first floor of the thousand-story step, not understanding that Zi Ran wanted to stop them.

"Master Ziran, what's wrong?"

Facing the curious gazes of several people, Zi Ran looked at Yunlan Mountain solemnly, and said: "We don't go up this mountain, we have to wait for someone to come and lead us."

Bai Nianxiang also hurriedly looked to the top of the mountain as his master, but could not see anything.

"Master, why?"

"This mountain has a very high-level maze. I can't tell the depth of it with my knowledge of the dragon wall literature, but I can feel that as long as I step in and think of it, it is as difficult as climbing." said At this time, Zi Ran's expression was solemn.

The city behind is ordinary, except for the difference in people, compared to other big cities, it is not even a bit different.

But this mountain is still on the road than the four-star giants!

Compared to her Hailongshan, I don't know how mysterious it is.

When several people heard this, they looked at each other.

Especially Luan Yue and the others, they couldn't believe it.

"You can't see it?"

Zi Ran didn't respond, but at this moment, a person appeared on the thousand-story steps, a young man holding a broom and running down quickly.

He looked like a sweeping servant, and he seemed to know that everyone was coming, and went straight to Ziran.

This person is naturally Zhao Yi who is responsible for daily cleaning.

"Sect Master said, Master Ziran, master and apprentice, can go up the mountain, and the others can find a place to live in Cangwu City." Zhao Yi didn't say the second half, but Wen Ping actually has one more sentence, that would save me later. Catch you guys.

However, Elder Zhao has told me this, so I must not say it.

Sect Master Wen speaks no words, and no one is afraid of offending, because there are always fewer people offended than those who have not been offended, but for the long-term consideration of Immortal Sect, Long Ke doesn't have this need.

Luan Yue hurriedly answered, suggesting to read the words Qianlongzong very hard, "We belong to Qianlongzong!"

"Senior, these are the original words of the suzerain."

After that, Zhao Yi made a please gesture, and then he swept the fallen leaves on the spot.

Zi Ran answered, "Okay, just stay in Cangwu City. If Sect Master Wen has a malicious intention on me, why should I say something like that to save me?"

"Ok."

Luan Yue reluctantly responded and watched Zi Ran go up the mountain.

To be reasonable, the young man must have never heard of Qianlongzong, otherwise how could he sweep his ground indifferently.

Uncle Hei hasn't spoken for this period of time, but now he took the lead, "Let's find an inn to stay."

Let's talk about Wen Ping.

At this time, Hai Nian strong tea is being made in the kitchen. People are on the third floor, so the first and second floors are open.

After all, Zi Ran is the master craftsman of Sanxuan Vortex, so Zhan Tai Qingxuan and others are very enthusiastic when they go up the mountain.

"Master Ziran, long time no see!"

As Luo Mi, Lin Kewu and Wanyan who have seen Ziran ~ www.mtlnovel.com~, after the elders introduced themselves, they greeted them very well. Of course, Bai Nianxiang stared at them and waved.

Zi Ran responded with a smile, and exclaimed, "I haven't seen it some days, I'm afraid I have improved a lot, right?"

"It's okay."

Several people looked at each other and smiled.

After the greeting, the disciples all left, leaving the elders with Zi Ran. Zhan Tai Qingxuan knows Zi Ran's name. He used to just listen to his name without seeing him. Now he sees the deity, everyone is enthusiastic.

A picture of a fan seeing an idol, and she came to pour the tea in person.

Zi Ran also took the opportunity to observe this sect. On the whole, the realm of these elders was not high.

Tong Xuan Realm, Divine Profound Realm...

It seems ordinary.

However, she did not despise anyone, because Luo Mi and others used pulse techniques that were unheard of.