Chapter 739: Tianchi Festival (1/2)
Entering the sacred mountain, there is a stone tablet under the mountain, and the letter ”Although the road of Shu is difficult, the road of immortality is more dangerous!”
Looking up, there are no stone steps here, only steep walls. At this time, there are already people on the walls struggling.
Lu Chen frowned slightly, ”This formalism is too obvious...”
He opened his wings directly and flew...As a birdman with a victorious bloodline, Lu Chen flew up into the sky, passing by halfway through those who did not know how many difficult climbs, and reached the mountainside position in ten minutes.
A group of people stared at the figure passing by them with wide eyes, with shocked faces.
”Isn't the holy mountain forbidden to use flying mounts? Isn't that mount?”
”This, who is this person, why does it have wings?”
”Foreign race? Impossible. Holy Mountain will not invite foreign races. It can actually fly. This is too much!”
To say that Lu Chen's wings were lost by a blood demon in the heavens. Although not particularly precious, even in the fourth heaven, Lu Chen had never seen anyone else possessing wings.
Powerful races disdain for a wing that has no attributes and is almost useless in battle. Starting from the first layer of heaven, the battle spirit is honed. The weak ones cannot defeat the Gorefiend at the beginning of the service. This makes wings extremely rare.
Lu Chen landed on the mountainside. There was a rest area. The host provided food and water to the guests.
There are steps on the road after that, hundreds of steps lead to the majestic hall on the top of the mountain. Looking over, you can see that there are clouds and mists there, which is quite immortal.
”Qinglongmen is incomparable to here, it's a few knots worse.” Lu Chen sighed, ”Is this the real cultivator of immortality? It's a bit of style.”
Ascending the stairs, Lu Chen found that what he saw below was actually just the tip of the iceberg. The majestic building was just the gate of the holy mountain Tianchi. Entering the main entrance, there is a group of buildings with architectural styles similar to ancient buildings!
Chuanjing Hall, Performance Field, Cangshu Pavilion, Cangjian Pavilion, Wugu Hall, and the ”Disciple Dongting” where the disciples live...
”Wow, the scale of the Holy Mountain Tianchi is so big!”
At this time, there was an endless stream of guests going up the mountain, and the disciples of the holy mountain specially attracted these guests.
A girl with a look of water and spirit saw Lu Chen and walked forward with a smile, ”This fairy friend, I think this is the first time you have come to our sacred mountain. Let me take you to Tianchi.”
The girl didn't dislike Lu Chen's shabby fashion, which made Lu Chen feel a little fond of her. He smiled and said, ”Okay, bother Sister Shenxian.”
Known as the fairy sister, the young lady couldn't help but smile, ”How do you speak your tongue? What fairy sisters are not all fairy friends.”
Lu Chen smiled slightly, ”Cultivators are not necessarily friends.”
”Well, what you said is not bad. Everyone pursues different avenues. The so-called different ways are not conspiring, so let's go. My name is Yingli. There is not much difference in grade between you and me. You are also Qixing...Huh? You, are you a wild monk?”
The badges of the seven-star monk and the seven-star wild monk are almost the same. The previous disciples hadn't noticed that Lu Chen was a wild monk... Or, most people subconsciously looked at a seven-star, and would not read the following words.
Seven stars, no entry school yet, it is rare.
Lu Chen smiled and said, ”Yes, but I also got your invitation.” Lu Chen took out his token and gave Yingli a glance.