This place is located in an extremely inconspicuous place in the southern wasteland. There are no spiritual springs and spiritual eyes around, and it will not attract monks to live in seclusion here.
However, it is such an ordinary place that has attracted the attention of countless strong people in the whole world at this moment.
The road to heaven will be opened here.
This is the result calculated day and night by countless forces.
It doesn't even need to be deduced, the sky-high glow cannot be concealed at all.
Lu Yu took a dragon and a dog and flew for three days to the Tiannan Mountains.
There are already countless monks gathered here, and a dense tent appeared in the originally empty mountain range. Some sects even carried container magic weapons to transform into exquisite palaces and palaces, located among the mountains.
Lu Yu glanced at it with his soul, and there were several powerful auras in the mountain, and there were even some people with advanced cultivation bases, whose luck was so high that they turned purple.
Apart from these, there are some who just come to join in the fun.
The road to heaven is open, and even though they are not strong enough, they are unable to participate in it. But if the opportunity comes, they still have a chance to reap some benefits from it.
Upon the arrival of Lu Yu and others, several divine senses landed on him immediately, but they disappeared after only staying for a moment.
"My fellow Taoist, I see you have been wandering here. Could it be that you are a casual cultivator and have no sect?"
A man in white came up to him. He looked very young, probably only a few years older than Lu Yu.
Lu Yu didn't speak, and Dahei spoke first: "You are blocking the ancestor from seeing the beauty, so get out of the way."
"This black dog can talk!"
The man in white turned around in embarrassment, just in time to see a group of female cultivators gathered not far away, and laughter like silver bells kept coming.
Lu Yu kicked Dahei aside: "We are indeed casual cultivators, why are you looking for me?"
Only then did the man in white squeeze out a smile: "Fellow Daoist, it's probably the first time I've come here. In the next week, Yu is an outer disciple of the Huan Haizong nearby."
Illusory Sea Sect?
Lu Yu didn't recognize this sect, he looked at Zhou Yu quietly.
Zhou Yu strikes while the iron is hot: "You can hire me as a guide. Every monk who comes here, we Huanhaizong has records. The so-called knowing yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles. The more you know, the greater the chance of winning the road to heaven Some."
It turned out that he was an information peddler.
Lu Yu didn't greet him politely, so he agreed.
Zhou Yu's information is calculated according to the head, and each person has 100,000 top-grade spirit stones. Although it is a bit hacky, if he can come up with useful information, this few spirit stones are nothing to Lu Yu.
"According to our intelligence, this time the road to the sky is extraordinary. There was no qualification requirement before, so no matter how high or low the cultivation level is, everyone will come to try."
"But this time, only those who have a Mushou can bring people in. I heard that the number of people brought is limited. Daoist friends, don't look at the crowds here, but many people just come to join in the fun and see the world. Lord Shou is so high above, how can ordinary people know him?"
Lu Yu nodded silently, he naturally knew this.
"How many Mushou are here now?" Lu Yu asked.
Just as Zhou Yu was about to speak with a smile, suddenly, an old beggar with messy hair ran over crazily.
"Hahaha, they are all dead, and another group of people came to send them to death. Hahahaha!"
While running, the old beggar pointed at the monks around him, and said with a maniacal smile. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com