Feng Xiao and Zi Qian took a carriage and rushed to Jinyang City non-stop. Zi Qian was silent all the way, looking at the car window in a daze, while Feng Xiao didn't know what to say to her. He just felt anxious in his heart, thinking We need to rush to Jinyang City quickly. On this day, Feng Xiao looked at Zi Qian, who was sitting opposite him and was thinking about something. He suddenly thought that she might know something about the Nan Dou Sword Sect. After all, she was a snake demon who had lived for nearly a thousand years. Thinking of this, she felt a surge in her heart. The question was expressed. Zi Qian went through this journey. Although she still felt a little sad, she had thought a little more. When Feng Xiao asked, she pursed her lips and smiled and said: "The origin of the Nan Dou Sword Sect will probably take a few days to explain. "Yes!" Feng Xiao immediately became interested and asked hurriedly: "Tell me about it!" Zi Qian said: "The founders of the Nandou Sword Sect were originally a couple, and it is said that they were from the Immortal Path. They stole two magic weapons from their master and escaped. Fearing that their master would come after them, they founded their own sects, the South Dou Sword Sect and the Yuzhu Sword Sect. The South Dou Sword Sect has one of the top ten magic weapons in today's mainland. The Hunyuan Golden Cauldron and the Yuzhu Sword Sect have the Heavenly Dao Xiaoyao Talisman. The two sects seem to be independent, but they are closely connected. They have often joined forces and have been traversing the sky for a long time! " Feng Xiao couldn't help but sigh after hearing this. Those worlds treat him like this! It was too far away now. The two opened up the topic and started talking all the way. The surrounding Cangshan mountains receded solemnly and the rivers turned upside down. In the blink of an eye, several days had passed. Along the way, when it was dark, a man and a demon were looking for an inn. If they couldn't find an inn, they would spend the night in the barren mountains. Although Qian was only in the Lingqi state at this time, it was easy to catch some game. In the vast Cangshan Mountains, cooking game like this was also very interesting. After walking for more than ten days, they finally saw the gate of Jinyang City. If Feng Xiao hadn't given the groom enough money, few people would have been willing to make this long journey, not to mention that the journey was rain or shine. The horseman was so tired that his back ached. This Jinyang City is indeed quite large, much larger than Ganxi Village, but when they arrived, a bright moon was already hanging in the sky, and there were very few people on the streets. After finding an inn to stay at, Feng Xiao planned to rush to Nandoushan to visit him early in the morning, so he went to bed early. ???????? Ziqian transforms into a human form during the day, but changes back to a purple snake at night. This is Feng Xiao¡¯s request. It is always inappropriate for a grown man to sleep with a grown girl next to him at night. Early in the morning, when it was dawn, Feng Xiao got up early, asked the waiter where Nandoushan was going, and hurried there. Nandoushan is not far from Jinyang City. The carriage arrived at the foot of Qingshan and then went back on its own. The rolling mountains are majestic and majestic, but they are different from the original Xianfeng Mountain outside Xunyang City. In comparison, Nandou Mountain is majestic, vigorous and straight, with clouds and mist lingering on the mountainside, quite like a fairy mountain. In front of them, the two men could see an endless stretch of stairs winding and circling into the sky. There was no end in sight, and they could only vaguely see the outline of a vague palace appearing and disappearing in the clouds and mist above their heads. Zi Qian glanced at Feng Xiao and knew that it was inconvenient for her to show up. She thought that those people were just sword immortals, so how could they not see that she was a different kind. Although the monk in ragged clothes had dispelled his demonic aura, those masters of swordsmanship could still recognize him. Immediately, Ziqian turned into a ray of purple light and penetrated into Feng Xiao's sleeve. The stairs were winding and circling, like a giant dragon lying prone among the mountains. Feng Xiao was out of breath as he climbed up. Finally, he came to a palace with green tiles and red walls. The magnificent door was hung with There is a huge golden plaque with the four characters "Nandou Tian Palace" written on it, which is certainly the handwriting of an immortal. Feng Xiao took a breath for a while, then stepped forward and knocked on the door. After a while, the door opened, and a young man dressed in white clothes, with a long sword on his back, stood inside the door. He was handsome and handsome. Seeing Feng Xiao, the young man was startled and said: "Who are you? You came to our Nandou Sword Sect so early in the morning. What advice do you have?" Feng Xiao did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly returned the salute and said: "Xiao Ke, after the advice of the monk in rags, came here. Come to your sect to become a disciple!" "Oh?" The young man's eyes lit up, a trace of surprise flashed across his face, "Is it possible that the ragged monk is the ragged master from Tongtian Temple?" Feng Xiao nodded. The young man hurriedly said: "Since he is recommended by Master Po Yi of Tongtian Temple, you can come with me!" Feng Xiao immediately followed the young man into the magnificent palace gate and followed a winding bluestone path. , and then passed through a smoky stone gate, and there was a huge square. The ground was shining with silver light, which reflected the sunlight. It was unknown what kind of material it was paved with, and the reflection made it difficult for people to open their eyes. There are three huge bronze tripods placed in the middle of the square. The one in the middle is the largest. There is faint red smoke floating inside.The red wine is full but not overflowing, which is very strange. As the red smoke drifts away, a fragrance floats around in the wind. Feng Xiao only felt that this place was really filled with fairy spirit, and it was indeed worthy of being called the great sect of Tianlu. At the end of the square was a white wall. The young man led him to the wall and then walked to the left along a bluestone path. After walking out of the winding path, a splendid palace came into Feng Xiao's eyes. The young man turned around and introduced: "Brother, in front of me is the 'Tianmen' of my Nandou Tian Palace!" As he said this, his face seemed to be floating. He looked proud. As he spoke, he walked up a jade staircase that was as white as snow and climbed to the door of the main hall. Feng Xiao could not help but be stunned by the scenery in front of him. He saw a vast white mist billowing inside the palace door that was more than a few feet high. Wandering around, it's like entering the gate of heaven. Walking into the Tianmen, the two figures disappeared into the thick sea of ??clouds. Feng Xiao suddenly felt as if he was thousands of miles away, and he was so excited. Even he felt like a god at this moment. After all, he was still a young man at heart, so he couldn't help but reach out and stir up the white mist rolling around him, but he didn't know How does this white smoke form? Walking out of the Tianmen is the main hall. There are two jade unicorns standing on the left and right in front of the main hall. They have different shapes and are vivid, as if they can jump down immediately. But I don¡¯t know how these two unicorns were carved. I can imagine that the craftsman must also be a work of ingenuity and a divine work. When he came to the door, the young man stopped and turned around and said: "Brother, the master is in the hall. If you have any questions, just ask him. I will send him here!" Feng Xiao quickly thanked him and stepped out immediately. Go up the stairs and walk into the temple.