"Strange, these people dare to be so arrogant in Xianyuan Mountain. Do the ancestors and those Taoist priests ignore each other?" Gao Lan was a little strange. Scholar Ling said: "The ancestors have teachings and are not different. As long as they are not extremely evil people, they will not deliberately restrain them. Besides, these people are not his disciples, they just go up the mountain to seek immortality. If they don't cause any major trouble, Xianyuan Mountain will not interfere too much. After all, many of the scattered immortals have the opinions of sects."

"Then let's drive these guys out." Gao Lan made a decision after hearing this. After a few days of seclusion, she has consolidated her cultivation level and made progress in her strength. She is considered a first-class figure among the immortals, so she naturally will not be afraid of conflicts among these sects. At that moment, the group walked out of the Cuixianyuan and walked out along the winding mountain road. Soon after, she had arrived at the main entrance of the museum building.

There is a square at the main entrance of the museum building, with the way down the mountain on one side and the Duanchen Cliff on the other side. When Gao Lan and his group arrived here, they quickly attracted the attention of many people, including envious, jealous, and watching the show. Thousands of all kinds of cultivators gathered here. Gao Lan also knew that after the Chonghui Taoist and others came, everyone was blessed by the immortal fate, which would inevitably make other small gangs jealous.

"Hey, why is there one more girl among them?"

"He is a demon...so beautiful."

"Just remember to look at your face! Don't you know that she seems to be the one who first met the ancestor!"

"This time those guys in Kusongyuan may meet their opponents..."

The monks whispered around the square. Soon, a team of monks had already walked to the edge of the square and stared at Gao Lan and the group of people. There were about a dozen monks in this team, including demon immortals and Taoists. One of them looked like a leader, the beast-headed monster looked at Gao Lan and the others' team and said, "Why, I have figured it out and I'm going to go down to Xianyuan Mountain by myself? In this way, let's send them down the mountain together."

After he finished speaking, many monks followed suit, making Gao Lan feel that he was really out of tune. "Are these people still monks? Why do they get together? They completely change their appearance." Gao Lan suddenly thought of a warning: Every man is good at gathering people and becomes evil. It means that when he is alone, people are often self-disciplined, and when they get together, it is easy to be unable to control their mood and cause trouble.

This is especially true for monks.

"There is such a meaning in this Immortal Relations Conference! The ancestor wanted to let these people gather together, mixing dragons and snakes, so that they could cleanse the people who truly defend the heart of Tao. After several such incidents, half of these monks would be invited down the mountain." Looking at the mortal cultivators who incited trouble together, Gao Lan also understood the truth. She is now highly cultivated, and her vision of looking at things is naturally not on the same level as these people.

However, the truth is the truth, and provoking from home, the fist must be produced. The purpose of cultivating martial arts and immortality is at this time.

"How many of you mean?" The Taoist Tianjiao stepped forward and asked with his arms in his arms. The Taoist who looked fifty and with long beards stood up and said, "Why, I was not enough to be beaten last time. I want to have a better memory today?" The Taoist priest was tall and arrogant when he spoke. It really made people unable to believe that people of this age were so motivated.

However, this big Taoist has a strong aura and has magical powers of more than three meetings. He is qualified to enter the immortal class. However, in front of the Taoist Tianjiao, he is no longer enough to see it. The Taoist Tianjiao shook his wrist and a seven-star dragon scale whip was already pulled out! The old Taoist also tapped his palm and actually put on a pair of iron sand gloves on his right hand, and captured his seven-star whip.

"You haven't learned a lesson yet, do you want me to throw you down the mountain with your own hands?"

"Rare to the point!" But before he could finish calling, Taoist Tianjiao suddenly waved his hand and a magic power slapped his face! Everyone in the square exclaimed, because Taoist Tianjiao shook back the Seven-Star Whip, and the whole person was actually four or five feet away in the air. This time, the old Taoist and his accomplices were shocked. Looking at Taoist Tianjiao who looked down at him, they all became toads who were shocked by thunder.

"This... how is this possible? He actually cultivated magic power and was ranked in the Immortal Class!" In the square, the other mortal cultivators were also making noise. The Taoist Tianjiao said loudly: "My brothers from Kusong Courtyard, I, Tianjiao, had no intention of arguing with you, so please don't be aggressive anymore. If you really start, my brothers from Wuzhuang Temple and Youbao Courtyard will not be afraid of you!"

After he finished speaking, the seven-star whip raised, which scared the old Taoist to tremble.

If Taoist Tianjiao wants to take action, he will definitely be able to fight this old Taoist even if he can't hide.

"Boy, who do you think you are, and dare to speak like this?" Finally, the leading demon immortal roared and suddenly jumped into the air. He was also a monster who practiced magic power. However, just as he jumped up, the Chonghui Taoist, and the Scholar Ling also jumped into the air. Song Lei and the others also shook their wrists, and the bright silver flying swords instantly cut through the sky, and a crisp sound was heard, surrounding the monster!

"Flying sword! And more than one, can it actually form a formation?"

This time, the strength shown by the Chonghui Taoist and others was absolutely overwhelming! Not to mention the three Taiyi Sanxianxians, everyone also had treasures like flying swords. This was the strength of being able to open a sect among casual cultivators and become a small sect! Everyone in the square was stunned, and even the Taoist priests and Taoist boys on the fairyland opened their eyes widened, and the pedestrian in Kushuyuan was even more scared and turned pale.

"You go down the mountain." Finally, Gao Lan, who was standing behind Song Lei and the others, walked out and looked at the group of people in Kusongyuan. "Xianyuan Mountain has no distinction, but it is not a place where you can go wild. The ancestor may love the people and cannot bear to get rid of you, but I am different. If you want to be arrogant, I will kill you all here, just like the flower bear spirit." Gao Lan's voice was not loud, but said to them indifferently.

"King Hua Xiong is dead? Have you killed King Hua Xiong?" The monster looked back at Gao Lan, and the muscles on his face began to tremble a little. Gao Lan sneered: "Why, you have friendship and want to take revenge? Well, I want to see what you, the monster, have." Gao Lan said, and the Taoist Chonghui and others would also put away the flying swords; but the monster looked at Gao Lan deeply, but there was no intention of taking action.

The square became extremely quiet for a moment, and only the mountain wind was swaying gently.

After a long time, the monster nodded and said, "Okay, you are very good. You dare to kill our friends in Kushu Cave. Just wait for the corpse of the master of Huoyun Cave to be broken into pieces!" After he finished speaking, he landed on the ground and waved to the people around him, "Let's go!" As he said that, the group quickly walked out of the museum building and went down to Xianyuan Mountain. The Chonghui Taoist and the others put away the flying sword, but were surprised to come to Gao Lan's side.

"Senior sister, these people are actually having an affair with Huoyun Cave! You have to be careful..."

"Don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility." Gao Lan smiled slightly, just raised his hand slightly, and stopped him from continuing, as if he was determined to win. Of course, she knew what the Huoyun Cave was, but she would not be afraid. Just like what she had planned, wouldn't she ask Sun Wukong to solve the problem? Seeing that she was not panicked, Taoist Chonghui gave up half of her heart.

"If anyone dares to be unfavorable to his senior sister, he will not want to fight my face, and he will also ask Master Zhenyuan Daxian to take action!" Taoist Chonghui had already made a secret decision.

"Everyone, we haven't gone down the mountain. Are you very disappointed?" Gao Lan looked at the remaining mortal cultivators again. But when these people came into contact with her gaze, they subconsciously avoided it, and none of them dared to look at her. Chonghui bowed to everyone and said, "Fellow Taoists, we come here to seek immortality. Everyone has their own luck. Even if they don't become friends, don't become enemies. Please respect yourself."

"That's, that's..." Many people quickly bowed and returned the gift, watching Gao Lan and the others step into the building again, but no one had any other ideas about them. Along the way, the Taoist Tianjiao and the others were even more excited. Today they were proud and showed their magical powers. Gao Lan was also very happy, because he solved this trouble, and there would be no similar troubles on Xianyuan Mountain in the next few months.

Sure enough, in the next few days, no one dared to provoke the people from Cuixianyuan. On the other hand, when the cultivators saw Gao Lan and the others, they would treat each other with courtesy; of course, more people were waiting to see the ancestors, and after being assigned tasks within their ability, they would focus on their own affairs. After all, there were still a few people who were looking for trouble. Gao Lan and the others were practicing here with peace of mind, their practice became increasingly stable, and their magical powers were more consolidated.

Before time knew it, winter began. At the meeting of Ten Thousand Immortals in Xianyuan Mountain, there were more and more ordinary cultivators gathered. In the afternoon, heavy snow suddenly fell, covering Xianyuan Mountain with a piece of silver. Looking around, the silver snow and white clouds formed a piece of silver, making the immortal residences in the red bricks and green tiles in the museum building even more psychedelic. After nightfall, many ordinary cultivators with a strong literary style were chanting poems outside to appreciate the snow, which was a kind of fun.

In the Cuixian Courtyard, Taoist Chonghui and others were also busy with their own work. Scholar Ling and his girlfriend were enjoying the scenery outside, while the people from Wuzhuang Temple made casual conversations with the monks in the surrounding Immortal Courtyard, and they made many friends. Gao Lan lived quietly in the Cuixian Courtyard, peeling off the silk and cocoons, and slowly consolidating her cultivation. Seven days later, after taking the Dharma Source Pill again, she indeed inspired the formation of the Golden Sword to restore magic power.

Gao Lan's mana increased again, far exceeding 40,000 kilograms! After taking the Dharma Source Pill for the third time, the increase in mana finally reached a bottleneck and was bound to the power of the Five Sects. Gao Lan also thought about it carefully for a long time, but he felt that this heavy barrier was difficult to break through. It seemed that he needed to have an unexpected opportunity to obtain it like he had achieved the Dharma image. This transformation is called immortal energy.

Subliminating magic power into fairy energy is the real celestial immortal. But this step is rare among the thousands of scattered immortals. However, after Gao Lan absorbed the magic power of the Golden Sword, the magic power began to truly become tangible and quartz, like golden mist, sand smoke, and a great power level. This is already a half-step fairy energy! Therefore, Gao Lan did not rush to achieve success, but practiced with peace of mind to consolidate the great immortal fate of this heaven.

What made her happy was that after being activated three times in a row, the Golden Sword had already begun to recover its mana every seven days, so Gao Lan didn't need to deliberately activate it.

Not long after, winter goes and spring comes, and this journey to Xianyuan Mountain by all cultivators finally comes to an end.
Chapter completed!