On the top of the mountain, seven white jade pillars stand in all directions. A hundred square meters square pool is shrouded by the glow, and a thick layer of white fog is lingering on it. The breeze is gentle, and the breath of refreshing is coming.

Taiyi mountain holy pool, the first healing Holy Land in Xichuan.

The founder of the school, the ancestors of taiyishan mountain found the essence of a spirit stone and built this holy pool by relying on the vast and pure energy contained in it. Over the years, the holy pool has trained countless experts, including some of the super strong ones who were famous in Xichuan.

Mo Li stands by the pool, looking at the flowing milky liquid, holding the phantom sound that has been sleeping for a long time in his arms. His eyes are as deep as nine stars, sometimes tender and sometimes pitying.

"Don't worry - the essence of spirit stone can not only repair the blood and flesh meridians, but also smell the spirit, which should be helpful to her injury! Let her admire you for a while. I can't help you as a teacher

Xuanming stood beside Mo Li, sighing and comforting.

Mo Li nodded his head. Up to now, he can only hope that the holy pool can really help the phantom sound. Squatting down, he gently put the beast in his arms into the holy pool. Mo Li followed xuanming step by step to the winding stone steps 100 meters away from the holy pool.

The holy land of Taiyi mountain is under the holy pool. The long stone steps in the north of the mountain top circle down a huge white jade column. Together with Su ranxue, they walk down the stairs under the guidance of four old people. The wind whistling in their ears, with a chill, blows on people's faces, leaving bursts of cold.

A few hundred meters down, the scene suddenly changes. A narrow stone platform appears on the flat vertical cliff. Behind a lifelike stone statue, two wide and thick stone gates are tightly closed.

"Come on, give a salute to the grandmaster first!"

Xuanming solemnly pulls Su ranxue and Mo Li to the stone statue. The other old people kneel down first.

Grandmaster?

Mo Li looks at the stone statue in front of him, and his eyes are full of curiosity.

The base of the stone statue is only two meters high. The detailed carving and facial expression are vivid. Although it's the Grandmaster of Taiyi mountain, the statue seems to be in its forties. Unlike the elders of Taiyi mountain, it gives people a kind of unrestrained and elegant temperament.

"Xuankong (Xuannan, xuanming, Xuanqing) has met his grandmaster!"

Seeing four old people salute solemnly, Mo Li and Su ranxue also kneel on the futon in front of the statue.

"No regrets (no dreams) have met the grandmaster!"

Mo Li sincerely salutes the statue and casts away the identity of Taiyi mountain's grandmaster, who is also an ancient elder and deserves his respect.

Standing at the gate is a statue of taiyishan's grandmaster. Needless to say, it is the holy land of zongmen. Xuanming took down the leader's ring representing the highest power symbol of Taiyi mountain and went to the left side of the stone gate.

The old man's thin palm tapped on the stone wall for a while. The original flat stone wall was like a lake rippled by stones, and small waves appeared. In a twinkling of an eye, a round hole with silver light appeared on the stone wall. As xuanming put the ring in his hand, the closed stone door slowly opened toward the inside with a light click.

Mo Li's eyes were fixed in the deep darkness behind the stone gate. He clenched his fists and even breathed quickly

Xichuan's two most popular upstarts and evil collusion before the storm is still boiling, in the twinkling of an eye in the strength of Taiyi mountain. The sharp turn of the situation was unexpected by many people, but when the dust settled, all forces had to accept this fact.

In zhengqimen, bailixiong is sitting in the hall of the Lord's meeting, playing unconsciously with two iron balls in his hands, his thick eyebrows tightly twisted together, and his face is dignified. After returning from Taiyi mountain, bailixiong's heart has been very heavy. In less than a month's time, we are going to enter the supreme secret. Before, we tried our best to win the places of Li wuhui and Xue Wumeng. As a result, we not only failed, but also let the two talented people bear a grudge. Bailixiong can foresee that when they enter the supreme secret place, the three of taiyishan will not have a good look at their own gifted disciples.

Having been in Xichuan for such a long time, bailixiong has always believed that the strength of zhengqimen is not inferior to that of the other two factions of Zhengdao. However, the appearance of liwuhui and Xue Wumeng has changed this pattern. Although there are five disciples of zhengqimen entering the supreme secret place, even Cheng Ziyu and Luo Zixiao, who are the most powerful and gifted, are not enough to see Li wuhui and Xue Wumeng.

When she came back from Taiyi mountain, she once talked with the master of Tianyin square to let her disciples unite. However, the woman's attitude was ambiguous. She sighed that she was polite, but she didn't have a clear attitude. Bailixiong is not stupid. The other side obviously doesn't want to participate in the secret entanglement between the two sides. At present, he doesn't continue to look for trouble.

Bailixiong admitted that he had miscalculated. He didn't expect that taiyishan would trust the two young people so much. It's very difficult to resolve the grudge. What we can do now is to find a buffer, at least to ensure that the young people of the clan will not be embarrassed by each other when they enter the secret place.

In the meditation room, a slim figure came to the hall. Lin Wan'er, dressed in zhengqimen brocade, walked into the hall with a cool look. She was not too surprised to hear the Lord summon her. During this period of time, the growth of the little princess of the Lin family was obvious. She expected that bailixiong would find a way to make up for his offending big brother. She was the best and the only breakthrough in zhengqimen.

"Master, you want to see me?"

Lin Wan'er went to the center of the main hall and gave a salute. As soon as she bowed down, she was righted by bailixiong who came down from the throne.

"Don't be so polite!" With a casual smile on his face, bailixiong motioned Lin Wan'er to sit down on the chair in the hall. He went back to the master's seat, stroked his beard, and said with a smile, "Wan'er, are you still used to this period of time in zongmen?"

"Well, the elder martial brothers and sisters are very kind to me, much better than the lonely days before!"

"That's good!" Bailixiong nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "the biggest harvest of zhengqimen's enrollment this time is to find you. Your strength and talent are absolutely top-notch among the younger generation. You are about to enter the secret world. You should seize the opportunity and try to find more opportunities to help you in your future cultivation!"

"Don't worry, Lord - I will!"

Bailixiong nodded happily, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "by the way, how are you and taiyishan's development without regret?"

Sure enough!

Hearing that bailixiong got to the point so soon, Lin Wan'er turned a little red and seemed to be a little shy. She said in a small voice: "it's OK - he's been living in the sect recently, and he hasn't contacted much..."

"It's like this --" bailixiong tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair for a while. After a short silence, he gave a bright smile: "young people don't have to communicate with each other. You two are talented and beautiful. Your status is also very well matched. If you can really become a good story, it's also a good story! There's nothing important about living in the family during this period of time. I approve you to go down the mountain. Then you can go to the secret place with his team from Taiyi mountain! "

"Ah? Down the mountain? "

Lin Wan'er opened her mouth wide for a moment, but didn't respond.