A person on the side of the ship suddenly turned around and squatted down again, startling Zhu Yicheng. It was a chubby young man with a bulging green robe, his slightly trembling hands tucked into his knees, his head bent deeply, as if he wanted to form himself into a ball. A man who looked like a gentleman said from the side: "I'm scared when I'm so tall. Get up, you will also want to take a sword in the future. How can you be afraid of heights?" But the boy was still motionless, and the gentleman was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him. After a while of trying to no avail, I stomped my feet and went into the inner cabin to rest.

At the stern of the boat, Mu Xiyun leaned against the fence, quietly watching everything under her feet gradually shrink. Someone came to the side, blocking the cold wind from the sky. Gu Qingqiao smiled and handed over two pieces of snacks: "Lotus cake, eat quickly, it's still hot."

Mu Xiyun laughed. Last night, the knot in his heart was untied, and this man immediately got a bargain and started to be good. In the morning, he ran over to help out carelessly. He took Mu Xiyun's Qiankun bag and put things in it until he almost missed breakfast. Now I'm worried that he didn't eat well, so I took the food and came to offer treasure.

Mu Xiyun handed over the lotus cake to Zhu Yicheng. Seeing that the pastry was exquisitely made, Young Master Zhu happily ran towards Luo Qingwen again.

The sun was suddenly blocked, and people discovered that the flying boat had begun to land slowly.

Below, is a huge square.

Looking from the flying boat, the square is like a huge chessboard, divided into squares by walnut-colored fences. When the flying boat landed on the ground, people discovered that the "fences" that looked high in the sky were actually carts selling goods.

The trolleys are of the same size and have a roof. They are neatly arranged in the square, and the cloth banners printed with the characters of Jinjinge are flying on the roof.

The left side is next to the entrance, and the car is filled with all kinds of medicinal herbs, fairy utensils, Qiankun bags, water bags... everything that can be used in the mountain; the right side is next to the exit, with a large piece of soft chairs waiting for them. The family and entourage rested, and the car sold purified water, elixir, shaking fans, callbooks, and even scented flowers and Pai Gow dice cups. Several tents were placed aside, and inside sat the Nie family's medical repair.

Zhu Yicheng patted Gu Qingqiao and sighed, "Your cousin is really amazing!"

Gu Qingqiao looked at this battle with a wry smile, but his heart slowly became vigilant. Zhang Jinjin's cultivation is not low and he is very rich. What is there in himself that is worth his risky investment?

The disciples of the Nie family, wearing red-edged gray robes, came and gave each person who entered the mountain a jade plaque. The jade plaque was engraved with a teleportation circle. On the magic circle on the jade card, the magic circle will automatically activate and send the person entering the mountain to the exit of the back mountain. The guy from Jinjin Pavilion gave a piece of jade slip, saying that the jade slip would automatically record the challenger’s encounters in the mountain and display the ranking. If there is no such intention, only the ranking will be recorded, and the jade slip will be emptied face to face.

Although there is a competition for victory before entering the fantasy realm, there is still a day to meet after leaving the mountain. It is not worthwhile to have a vengeance in the mountain, so the participants will not make serious injuries or die. The Lingshan Illusionary Formation is gentle, focusing on judgment rather than winning. The mortality rate of participants has not been high over the years, so the participants are basically relaxed, and the square is full of laughter and excitement.

At the beginning of Chenshi, the auspicious time arrives, and Lingshan opens.

A gentle vibration swept across the square, and the spiritual energy in the air suddenly trembled. Immortal cultivators present felt their skin numb. Immediately afterwards, white mist filled the air, and several hills at the entrance and exit disappeared out of thin air. Covered from the slowly drifting fog revealed.

The people in the square were quiet, and Nie Yuanshan's voice amplified by his spiritual power reached everyone's ears: "The Lingshan has opened, please enter the mountain."

The crowd began to walk towards the entrance, leaving behind large, medium and small fairies waving handkerchiefs.

Gu Qingqiao took Mu Xiyun's Qiankun bag, and his divine sense penetrated and checked it three times before returning it to him, while still exhorting: "Don't push yourself when you enter the mountain, and don't put yourself in the position for others. Dangerously; if you get hurt, don't be stingy with the medicine pill..."

Mu Xiyun laughed and laughed. According to his cold personality, he originally wanted to ignore it and walk away, but now listening to the other party's nagging instructions, there was a hint of warmth in his heart, he adjusted his steps and followed him slowly, his mouth Obediently replied: "Okay."

At the entrance, Zhu Yicheng rushed over, pulled the two of them, and made sure to walk with them, his eyes still staring straight at Luo Qingwen in front of him.

Gu Qingqiao smiled and said: "It's useless. In order to prevent a fight as soon as you enter the mountain, everyone's position is different after entering the mountain. Didn't the elder Nie say that in the post house that day?"

Zhu Yicheng insisted: "Then you have to give it a try, since you are sincere. Maybe the immortals can understand my intentions and give me a surprise during the trial!"

While joking, the three entered Lingshan.

The fog was shrouded in fog, and the moment he stepped into the fog, Mu Xiyun clearly felt the resistance, as if he was passing through a wall of water, and everyone who entered the mountain was struggling under this pressure. This is Lingshan's judgment on the basic cultivation of every person entering the mountain.

The icy mist tried to invade the body one by one, and Mu Xiyun hurriedly used his spiritual power to resist. When he broke through at the Pingxian post station, the golden elixir was already formed, and the bottom line of Lingshan's discussion of Taoism was only the foundation, so for him, it was easy to force out the fog.

There was a muffled groan from a little far away, probably because a certain person who entered the mountain was pushed out of the enchantment due to insufficient realm.

Mu Xiyun continued to move forward. After half a stick of incense, the pressure suddenly lightened and he had passed through the barrier.

The laughter of the two friends was still in his ears, but at this moment he was the only one left.

He stopped involuntarily, turned back and stared blankly at the mist in front of him. After a stick of incense, the boundary of the thick fog rolled from top to bottom and a layer of white light rolled over, and the barrier was closed. There is no one else on this road.

I am a little sorry. Mu Xiyun smiled lightly, and she still couldn't let go of the warmth in the world.

Turning around, the fog dissipated, and the colors suddenly became brighter.In front of you is a forest path.The mountain road winds up, the pavilions of the plane trees beside the road are covered, the sun shines through the leaves, and the stars are sprinkled on the road.The breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of birds and flowers is melodious.Mu Xiyun walked up the mountain road, thinking slowly in her heart.