Once upon a time, there was a martial arts sect that could represent the north of the Central Plains on the Tianshan Mountains. Back then, it was also a giant that could shock the inside and outside the pass in one go, which was called the Tianshan Sect.

Unfortunately, when the Tang Dynasty ruled, the last leader of the Tianshan Sect did not seem to want to rely on the Tang Dynasty. This was nothing. The key was that he colluded with the Turks.

A military order from the Imperial Capital Army was passed to Longyou Road. Tens of thousands of Iron Cavalry of the Tang Dynasty and the rest of the world climbed to the Tianshan Mountains. For three consecutive days, the sect, which should have been covered with white mist and was surrounded by fairy spirit, was stained with a layer of blood.

There is no Tianshan Sect in the world, only the Baiyi Gate of the Tianshan Sect. For hundreds of years, the Baiyi Gate has been on the rivers and lakes, just like an ordinary sect, and almost no one dares to mention it again.

In recent years, with Bai Yimen's drunkenness, Bai Letian, walking in the Tang Dynasty, gaining some fame, and even fighting Liu Binke at the top of Luoyang City, this completely made Bai Letian and Bai Yimen appear in the sight of the Tang Dynasty again.

Although it is a side peak, the White-Yellow Sect has accumulated over the years of foundation, and the White-Yellow Sect is no less than any first-class sect in the Tang Dynasty.

Someone walked through the natural barrier connecting the main peak of Tianshan Mountain and the side peak, which was a wooden bridge that stretched for thousands of meters above the clouds.

The person who passed through the natural barrier was naturally Ning Buer. On the eve of climbing the mountain, she bought Guo Xiaojiu a thick set of cotton coats at the foot of the mountain, for fear that he would not be able to stand the cold climate of the place and would be frozen.

From that night, Ning Buer counted the time with his fingers day by day. He arrived at the foot of Tianshan Mountain. It took just three days to climb to the main peak of Tianshan Mountain and walked through this natural barrier, and another day.

Going up further, you can see the stone steps at the end at a glance. From the patterns, they should be split by swords, square.

The most famous thing about the White-Yimen Gate is the dress that Bai Letian brought to the world, wearing white clothes and wearing a sword hanging on his waist. Bai Letian finished fighting with Liu Binke back then, but he said in person at the entrance of Luoyang City: In the White-Yimen Gate, there are countless like me, but I am the only one who can fight like me!

I think the stone steps leading to the top of the peak were built by disciples on the mountain who used swords to split stones.

After another half a day, Ning Buer climbed to the top of the stone steps, and it was also the top of the peak. The White-Clothed Gate was on the top of the peak.

Her little face and hands were all red from the cold. Guo Xiaojiu on her back had not woken up from the beginning of the Tianshan Mountains until now. She just shivered from time to time, so that Ning Buer knew that he was still alive.

The disciple of the White-Yi Sect outside the natural barrier told Ning Buer that as long as he climbed the stone steps and reached the peak, he would naturally enter the White-Yi Sect. However, in the past few days, the sect leader has been in seclusion in the mountains. If there is anything important, he can discuss it with their senior brother.

When I saw someone outside the White-Yellow Gate, the disciple who was originally guarding this place had already rushed back to the sect to report.

Only two disciples were left, and they were still with Ning Buer. They naturally recognized Ning Buer's Taoist robe, so they did not dare to treat him as ordinary guests to the top of the mountain. In addition, hundreds of years ago, their sect also escaped from the Taoist sect, which made the two disciples feel a little close.

It’s not because she coveted Ning Buer’s beauty. She has been sleeping in the open along the way and has almost no rest. No matter how beautiful Ning Buer is, at most she is an ordinary woman at this time, and she is not very outstanding.

The two disciples saw Li and asked Ning Buer to wait for a while.

The two disciples could not find any fault in etiquette, so Ning Buer couldn't refuse. In addition, she had already arrived outside the White Clothing Gate, so she couldn't be anxious.

What's more, the disciples at the foot of the mountain also explained clearly that Bai Letian is now in seclusion, and all matters in the mountains are taken care of by the eldest disciple. It is not only Bai Letian who can save Guo Xiaojiu's life, but Ning Buer is not sure about this eldest disciple.

He simply stayed there and stayed there. Ning Buer carried Guo Xiaojiu on his back and arrived under a pavilion made of stone. Then he took Guo Xiaojiu off his back and leaned against Shi Yi.

She looked into the distance, which was the way she came from the peak. At this moment, she could only see the mountains, rivers and trees, which were made of silver. It was praised at first glance. When she looked at it, her body and mind calmed down. This beautiful scenery was no less than Qingcheng Mountain.

Her heart calmed down, and the feeling of fatigue on the road when Ning Buer came gradually faded. She squatted down, grabbed a handful of white snowflakes from outside the pavilion, put them in her mouth, and waited until they completely melted before swallowing.

After repeating this three times, she continued to stand up and returned to Guo Xiaojiu. She touched the wine bag from his waist. The water in the water bag was now even colder than the snowflakes outside. She only drank a sip of wine.

The disciple who went to inform him returned here and whispered a few words to the other two disciples before being pushed over. He had to walk towards the pavilion with a bitter face.

Fairy Ning, senior brother, said that the master was in seclusion at this time and could not be disturbed. He also asked the fairy to go down the mountain first. When the master came out of seclusion, the fairy would come again to avoid delaying the fairy's important matters. This disciple spoke very politely.

But what happened to Ning Buer's ears was just harsh. Ning Buer, after all, was a great wizard of the Taoist sect, and it would be fine if he was an ordinary martial artist. The White-Yi Sect is considered the largest sect in Longyou Dao, but she was treated like this.

Ning Buer smiled and carried Guo Xiaojiu back on her back. Since the senior brother of the White-Yimen Sect was indeed as expected, he had some connection with Sanchongluan, which was her sister's person in the mouth of the Fashui. Then she would not be considered rude when she broke into the White-Yimen Sect.

If this incident really comes back to the Taoist sect in the future, those old guys can't bother her with this matter.

This disciple thought Ning Buer was so easy to talk to, but after she explained the reason clearly, she would go down the mountain. She couldn't help but admire her. She was worthy of being the great master of the Taoist sect, Fairy Ning Buering, and was as rude as the rumors in the underworld of the rivers and lakes at the foot of the mountain.

But not long after, the disciple slapped himself viciously in his heart.

Because, he watched helplessly, Ning Buer carried Guo Xiaojiu on his back and walked into the sect. Before the people arrived, the two closed doors were forcibly opened by her breath.

Several disciples were surprised and surprised, for a moment, not knowing whether they should stop them.

In the past, as long as I climbed to the top of the mountain and arrived at the guests outside the White-Yellow Gate, I only needed to report to enter the sect. Today, the senior brother refused for no reason, which made these disciples feel a little unhappy.

After all, they are all from Baiyimen, they are Bai Letian's apprentice, not the apprentice of the eldest brother.

So, several disciples gathered together and quietly decided but still did not stop them.

Standing outside the White-clothed Door and through the two doors that had been knocked open, Ning Buer had already seen a middle-aged man in white walking out of the White-clothed Door's hall.

There were also more than a dozen White-clothed disciples who followed the middle-aged man out of the hall.

Who dares to break into my white clothes? The middle-aged man spoke and drew his sword, and his energy came out of his body. As the words reached outside the sect, he had condensed into a transparent sword body the size of an ordinary flying sword.

As her eyes fell, Ning Buer raised her hand and pinched it into a sword finger. Without the flying sword out of the sheath, she just raised her hand and the sword finger blocked her. She was very angry, but she did not reveal anything.

Until now, she didn't think that she was turning against the White-Yimen Gate. Guo Xiaojiu's life still needs the White-Yimen Gate to save her. She was just forcing her to break into the White-Yimen Gate, that's all.

The sword finger fell and happened to hit the sword edge of the transparent sword body. As Ning Buer exerted force, the sword body instantly split into pieces.

The sword fingers did not stop, so the snowflakes standing quietly on the ground in the entire White Clothes Gate flew upside down, all of which were moved by Ning Buer's sword fingers. Countless snowflakes condensed into three snow-white giant swords.

The giant sword moved with Ning Buer's aura and lingered in the Baiyi Gate. She walked forward a few steps, stepped over the gate, and stood within the sect. It was still five hundred meters away from the Baiyi Gate Hall.

Three snow-white giant swords fell down with her footsteps and stopped between her and the White-Clothed Sect disciples in front of the hall.

She did not walk forward any further. The two doors slowly closed, and Ning Buer stood with his back against the door. Guo Xiaojiu was on her back, so there was no mistake.

Her voice was very cold, like the ice condensed under the eaves of the hall, which made people dare not touch it: Ning Buer, the great master of Taoist sect, had no choice but to come up with helplessness today, so he would come up with this bad strategy. If the gentleman could hear it, don't blame the younger generation for being rude.
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