One day later, Ding Yi came to the foot of a high mountain. This mountain is extremely famous and is the most famous one within a hundred miles. The reason is very simple. Lu Xianqiao Jiuyou, one of the ten immortals in Zhongzhou, lived here and founded Zongmen Guanyun. As the saying goes, if the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, and if the water is not deep, there will be dragons. Ding Yigang realized the meaning of this sentence as soon as he came to the foot of Guanyun Mountain. At the foot of this mountain, a small town appeared out of thin air. The town is full of people coming and going, including ordinary people and warriors, but without exception, they all gather here from all directions. The Guanyun Sect pays great attention to fate when recruiting disciples. No matter what your status is, whether you are a beggar, a cook, an actor, a groom, or a prince, or whether you are male, female, old or young, as long as you are destined, you can get started. Over time, more and more people wanted to come here to try their luck, and more and more people came, and a large town was formed at the foot of Guanyun Mountain. Ding Yi came to the town and found that there were people everywhere. There was even a child running over and smiling at him and saying: "Sir, are you here to seek immortality? Even though this Guanyun Town is not big, there are many ways inside. Why not hire me for a day? I can not only take you around the town, but also teach you some of the rules of Guanyun Mountain. Sir, tell me, maybe I can help you!"
Ding Yi looked at the child in front of him, then at the crowded street in front of him, and then said: "Okay, but you just need to tell me about Guanyun Mountain." After that, Ding Yi took out a bunch of copper coins from his arms and threw them to the child. The child took the copper coin, and with a quick touch of his little hand, the copper coin magically disappeared into his hand, and he also said with a smile: "Sir, please come with me." Ding Yi followed Xiaotong and asked first: "What is the process for recruiting disciples in Guanyun Mountain?" The kid smiled and said: "It seems that sir is indeed from outside. This Guanyun Mountain accepts disciples, regardless of the time. It may be during the day or late at night. As long as it is fate, you will receive guidance." Ding Yi was stunned when he heard this, and then asked: "Is Guanyun Mountain so pretentious?" The child was shocked when he heard this and whispered quickly: "Sir, please don't talk nonsense. Everything here is under the control of the immortals. It would be terrible if they hear this!" Ding Yi smiled when he heard this and asked: "Have you ever heard anyone dare to call these idiots here?" The child shook his head blankly upon hearing this. Ding Yi said: "Look, this is fate. No one dares to scold me. Only I dare. I am the only one in the world. This is not a one-in-one fate. So what is this?" As soon as these words came out, the little boy stood stunned on the spot, and then looked at Ding Yi in shock.
Where did you get this stupid idea to still want to worship at the mountain gate? When Ding Yi saw that the child was silent, he chuckled, and then urged the child to take him to find a place to live, and by the way, he would elaborate on the situation of Guanyun Mountain. In this way, Ding Yi quickly found a restaurant to live in. After entering the room, Ding Yi took out the letter that He Weimin gave to him. The letter said that although he could recommend Guanyun Mountain, he still needed to be able to deliver the letter to the people at Guanyun Mountain, otherwise it would be useless. Therefore, Ding Yi slandered Guanyun Mountain on the streets during the day, hoping to attract them to beat him. However, Ding Yi is not sure whether this method will work. If it doesn't work, it doesn't matter. He naturally has other methods. At this time, outside the restaurant where Ding Yi lived, two men in ordinary clothes were looking in the direction of the restaurant. "Brother, this new guy dares to scold us." An old man said to the young man next to him. The young man smiled and shook his head when he heard this, and said: "This person is quite interesting. Master has told us that anyone who can make us find him interesting at the same time is considered destined." The old man nodded after hearing this and asked: "Then I went to pick him up?" When the young man heard this, he shook his head and said: "Wait and see what else he can say." Unexpectedly, as soon as this person finished speaking, a deep voice came from behind: "It's just stupid. It's the first time I hear someone wants to be scolded." The two were suddenly startled, and turned around at the same time, only to see Ding Yi standing behind them looking at them. "Who are you!" The old man suddenly exclaimed. Ding Yi was also a little speechless at this moment. He originally controlled his consciousness within a hundred meters of the restaurant and wanted to act as a warning, but he didn't expect to meet these two disciples from Guanyun Mountain. But there's something wrong with these two people. They even want to listen to it for one more day. It's a waste of time! He, Ding Yi, only has more than 2,500 years to live now, how could he waste it like this! ? Thinking of this, Ding Yi left the restaurant directly and came behind the two of them. "It doesn't look like you're here to seek immortality." The young man was quite calm, and after a brief surprise, he frowned and asked. "Who says it's not?"
Ding Yi took out a letter from his arms and threw it directly to the man. The young man took the letter and opened it, and the expression on his face suddenly became extremely exciting. "It was actually introduced by the Minister of Tobe." At this moment, he closed the letter, returned it to Ding Yi, and said with a serious face: "Let's go. You have a special status and have passed the test of fate. You can go up the mountain with us tonight." Ding Yi was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help asking: "Is it that simple?" The young man smiled and said: "Yes, the Minister is one of the funding providers here." Ding Yi couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "Is this also fate? This is the fate of your Guanyun Mountain?" The young man shook his head and explained: "This is the sponsor before the master entered the land fairyland. There will be no more sponsors later, so it is also fate." Ding Yi was a little surprised when he heard this. This Minister of the Ministry of Revenue is really not simple. His investment concept is so advanced. He has also invested in this land fairyland? And soon, Ding Yi followed the two out of the town and walked towards Guanyun Mountain outside. What surprised Ding Yi was that he didn't see anyone on the path up the mountain, which made him look around. As if seeing Ding Yi's doubts, the young man smiled and said: "There is a formation at the foot of Guanyun Mountain. Without a token, people below Lu Xian can't enter." Ding Yi nodded after hearing this, and then suddenly remembered that he was also Lu Xian, but he was born in the wild, and he didn't know if he could be immune to this formation. The pace of several people was very fast. The two Guanyun Mountain disciples, one old and one young, seemed to be trying to test Ding Yi's cultivation. They kept speeding up along the way, but soon they were a little surprised. Ding Yi followed them all the time, without even taking a breath. Even though they had used all their strength, Ding Yi didn't feel tired at all. Both of them were in the Yuanqiao realm, and they became more and more confused about Ding Yi's cultivation. Could it be that this person was Yuanqiao perfect? Or even Shenyou realm? But Ding Yi kept silent after going up the mountain, and the two of them couldn't ask, so they could only walk up in silence. The three of them climbed to the top of the mountain, which normally takes several days to climb, in just one hour. Even a Yuanqiao warrior could not help but feel a little tired. The young man wiped the sweat from his forehead, pointed to the palace complex in front of him and said to Ding Yi: "This is Guanyun Sect, we have arrived at the sect." And Ding Yi had already seen the undulating buildings in front of him.
They were hidden among the lush mountains and forests, shining brightly under the rising sun, like a fairy palace that fell into the world, making people want to worship at a glance. "Interesting." Ding Yi murmured.