For the past two days, the surroundings of the Green Spirit Peak had been very peaceful. Other than Li Lingfeng, who had come to the bamboo forest at the foot of the peak when he passed on the order of the Sect Leader, only Zhao Zirou, a disciple of the Purple Bamboo Peak, had come.
However, in the abode of the Green Spirit Peak, the heavy stone door was tightly shut. Gu Fei seemed to be cultivating in seclusion. He was originally a cultivation madman among the younger generation of disciples of the Supreme Mystery Sect.
He seemed to have no idea that Zhao Zirou had come here.
Time passed in cultivation. Very quickly, it was the third day. On the morning of the third day, when the eastern sky began to reveal a trace of light, the door of the abode of the Green Spirit Peak opened.
Gu Fei slowly walked out from inside. He was dressed in white, and his long hair was simply tied behind his head with a ribbon. His face was not very handsome, but it was well-defined and revealed a resolute aura.
He looked up at the sky and then walked down the mountain. A faint mist lingered in the mountains. On the small path, there were still sparkling dewdrops hanging on the leaves on both sides.
As Gu Fei walked on the mountain path, waves of cool air hit him in the face. The fragrance of the plants rushed into his nose, making him feel refreshed.
After half an hour, a white figure arrived at the Purple Bamboo Peak. At this time, the eastern sky began to brighten, and the darkness that shrouded the world began to be dispelled by the light.
In a small valley with beautiful scenery and blooming flowers, there was a small house made of purple bamboo. The reason why the Purple Bamboo Peak was called Purple Bamboo Peak was because of the purple bamboo that grew on the peak.
This kind of purple bamboo was not something rare, but it was very hard. It was difficult to cut this kind of bamboo in the slightest with ordinary knives and swords. Most of the disciples of the Purple Bamboo Peak liked to use this kind of bamboo to build their training grounds because this kind of bamboo was very strong.
Gu Fei silently walked into the small valley and came to the front of the small house made of purple bamboo.
He could clearly sense that there was a rhythmic wave of magic power coming from the small house of purple bamboo. That person was cultivating inside but did not seem to notice his arrival.
Gu Fei stood outside the door for a long time until the sun rose above the mountains in the east, like a red disk hanging on the horizon. Gu Fei looked up at the sky and knew he couldn't wait any longer. He took out a small box from his bosom and gently placed it on the ground in front of the door.
He didn't want to disturb the person cultivating in the hut, so he placed the small box in front of the door and left.
Just as Gu Fei's figure disappeared from the entrance of the valley, a green figure silently appeared in front of the small house. The appearance of this person was like a gust of wind, without a trace.
This was a middle-aged woman wearing a green robe. Her eyebrows were like the mountains in the distance, and her face was like a lotus flower. When she was young, she was definitely a devastatingly beautiful woman.
This person was Zhao Zirou's master, Yan Hangyun. She looked in the direction that Gu Fei had disappeared, then looked at the small box on the ground in front of the hut. The expression on her face became a little strange.
Then, Yan Hangyun's figure flashed and disappeared in front of the small house, as if he had never been there in the first place.
Inside the Supreme Mystery Hall, Daoist Xuantian and the seven peak heads were all seated. There were also nine youths standing in the hall. These nine were the top ten youths who had stood out during the Nine Peaks Trials.
"Why isn't that Gu Fei here yet?!" Li Lingfeng couldn't help but look out of the hall. Seeing that it was getting late, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
As the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation under the Sect Leader's faction, Li Lingfeng had long since understood why the Sect Leader's Grandmaster had summoned the top ten young disciples in the Nine Peaks Trials.
The trial of the Ruins Sky, which only happened once every two sixty years, should be held by the top ten disciples of this year's Nine Peaks Trials!
According to some of the martial uncles who had participated in the trial of the Ruins Sky, it was a place full of opportunities, but also full of danger. However, no one was willing to reveal what kind of place it was.
They only knew that most of the people who had experienced the trial of the Ruins Sky had become experts in the world of cultivation. Rumor had it that even the Sect Master had participated in the trial of the Ruins Sky.
"What's wrong with that Gu Fei? Could it be that … he dares to ignore the Sect Master's order?" Just as Li Lingfeng and the others were getting impatient, a white shadow flashed at the entrance of the hall, and a person walked in from outside.
The nine youths standing respectfully in the hall looked up. If the person wasn't the successor of the Green Spirit Peak, Gu Fei, then who else could it be?
"Greetings, Sect Master, greetings, First Seats!" Gu Fei quickly walked forward and bowed respectfully to Daoist Xuantian, who was sitting on the throne, and then to the seven peak heads on either side of him.
"Mm!" Daoist Xuantian nodded, and the seven peak heads only glanced at Gu Fei indifferently without saying anything.
"Since everyone is here, I won't say anything more. Here are ten jade slips. Take them and you'll know why I've summoned you here." As Daoist Xuantian spoke, he waved his sleeve, and ten rays of white light flew out of it and floated in front of Gu Fei and the others.
Gu Fei, Li Lingfeng, Zi Yu, and the others hurriedly caught the jade slip that flew in front of them, and then probed it with their divine senses.
In the next moment, the expressions of the ten top young experts became extremely interesting. Shock, stupefaction, ecstasy, bewilderment … all kinds of expressions flashed across their faces like a lantern.
"Ruins Sky Realm, Nine-colored Grass?" When Gu Fei probed the jade slip with his divine sense, he was first shocked by the contents of the jade slip, and then he frowned.
There was actually not much content in the jade slip. It only contained a map, the appearance of a kind of spiritual essence of heaven and earth, and a description of the expedition down the mountain.
It turned out that there was a mysterious place in the Ten Thousand Mountains of the Teng Long Continent called the Ruins Sky Realm. This mysterious place was discovered by the founding masters of the Three Great Daoist Sects together, and it opened every 120 years, or two sixty years.
The Three Great Daoist Sects had agreed that each sect could only send ten disciples into the Ruins Sky Realm to train for ten days each time it opened.
If they did not come out of the Ruins Sky Realm within ten days, one of the portals into the Ruins Sky Realm would close, and it would open again after two sixty years.
In other words, if they could not come out of the Ruins Sky Realm on time, there was no need for them to come out.
Over the past thousands of years, the Three Great Daoist Sects had opened the Ruin Heaven Realm at least dozens of times. During these times, it was inevitable that some disciples failed to get out of the Ruin Heaven Realm before it was closed. However, none of these disciples who were trapped in the Ruin Heaven Realm were still alive when the Ruin Heaven Realm was opened again after two sixty years.
At this time, a middle-aged Taoist with black hair and a long beard walked out from the back hall. He was dressed in a green robe, and his sleeves fluttered in the wind.
"This is your Uncle Master Dan Chenzi. He will be leading the expedition this time. You must all listen to Dan Chenzi's instructions, understand?" Taoist Xuantian said indifferently.
"Yes, Sect Leader!" everyone responded in unison.
"Well, there's no time to lose. Go back to your respective residences immediately and pack up what you need. We will gather in the square in an hour," Taoist Xuantian said to Li Lingfeng and the others with a wave of his sleeve.
Gu Fei was stunned when he heard this. He had never imagined that he would be leaving Taixuan Mountain so soon. Before this, he had never thought about leaving the mountain. The outside world only remained in his memory when he was eight years old, and these memories were already very vague.
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