"Brother Wuhen, where is there?"

Ye Fan's gaze was quickly attracted to the East, where there were continuous palaces.

Under the illumination of the colorful rays of light, the palaces there can really only be described as Qionglou Yuyu, Xianque Pavilion, and it is so beautiful.

"There is the fairy gate, but we don't have to go there this time, and that place won't welcome us people from the Tianzhou Palace!"

Dao Wuhen glanced at it and said lightly.

"So this is the Immortal Gate Palace, it's really amazing!"

Xu Tong said with emotion on the side.

Today he can be regarded as seeing the world, the Immortal Gate Palace is several times more magnificent than the Tianzhou Imperial Palace.

"It is rumored that there was once the residence of the Nine Heavens Holy Lord, how can it be simple, don't look at it, let's go!"

Dao Wuhen faintly replied, and at the same time took Ye Fan and two of them to the west.

The ancient sacred mountain, located in the westernmost part of Xianzhou, is far away from the Xianmen Palace.

After traveling through Xianzhou for five full hours, Ye Fan fully felt the environment here.

In addition to the spiritual energy needed for cultivation, the aura of Tai Yun, and ancient aura, there is also a taste of time and history.

The annual ring of history has undergone a shocking reversal here, the real owner here has passed away, and the entire void has also fallen into troubled times.

Once the supremacy, for a time has become declining.

Walking through Xianzhou, everyone did not talk, as if just simply admiring the scenery here.

Gradually, amidst the colorful rays of light, a huge mountain that could not be seen at the top appeared in front of Ye Fan and the others.

Vaguely, this huge mountain is also emitting a dazzling light.

"Is there a sacred mountain?"

Ye Fan and Xu Tong both said excitedly.

The giant mountain is actually very hazy for the two of them, and there is a long distance, but it is far away, and the majestic mountain can be seen.

"Yes, there is the ancient sacred mountain, we should be able to arrive in one day!"

Dao Wuhen specifically stopped and glanced at Shenshan with respect.

"One day! Unexpectedly, there is still such a long distance!"

Ye Fan and Xu Tong were shocked by these words, but they were helpless.

At this moment, they are like a pilgrimage, and what they need most is patience.

As time passed, the mountain was getting closer and closer to Ye Fan and others, and Ye Fan could feel its majesty and towering more and more.

A day later, Ye Fan and the three came to the front of the mountain.

The endless stairs appeared in front of them, shocking people.

Dao Wuhen stood still in front of the stairs and slowly said:

"On the sacred mountain, only the nine-day holy lord could fly in the past, we must go up!"

"Go... Go up? How long does it take to go!"

Xu Tong's footsteps were a little weak after hearing this.

"We are all cultivators, and our feet are not weak. In fact, we can reach the top of the mountain very quickly, but Brother Xu Tong, you can't set foot on the mountain!"

Dao Wuhen gave an explanation, and at the same time looked at Xu Tongdao with a helpless tone.

"Well, understand, I will wait for you here!"

Xu Tong nodded frantically. He was a little afraid of the countless steps, and then looked at Ye Fan and said, "Ye Fan, I wish you success as Deputy Commander in Chi Yan!"

"By the good words of Brother Xu!"

Ye Fan arched his hand at Xu Tong, and then formally faced the dense steps.

I can't see the top steps. I have seen it for a long time, and it does make my scalp numb.

What's more abnormal is that you can't fly above the mountain, which will drive many people crazy.

"Let's go, go up together!"

Dao Wuhen patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, and immediately stepped toward the first step on the mountain.

Ye Fan followed closely, and when his left foot reached the first step, he felt a special force on the soles of his feet.

This power seems to be alive, beating, and you can clearly feel its vitality.

"The ancient sacred mountain in the legend is the beginning of this void, this is the mother of all things!"

Dao Wuhen obviously had the same perception as Ye Fan, so he gave an explanation.

"The mother of all things, great!"

Ye Fan nodded, and finally both feet came to the first step.

"Ye Fan, if you want to step into the sacred mountain, you have to withstand the test, but be prepared!"

Just when Ye Fan came to the steps, a voice of vicissitudes of life suddenly came from the top of the mountain.

"God!"

Hearing this voice, Ye Fan and Dao Wuhen's expressions all changed.

"I don't know who the senior is, I am Deputy Chief Chi Yan Wuhen, and I specially brought Ye Fan to Shenshan to participate in the appointment ceremony of Deputy Chief Chi Yan!"

Dao Wuhen also heard a loud voice immediately, conveying it to the top with the power of the ancient sage.

The voice disappeared in the sky for a long time before the voice of vicissitudes came again:

"I am the Zixuan Tiangong, the sacred mountain is not for everyone to set foot on. Although this son has been approved by the ancient council, to set foot on the sacred mountain, you have to use some skills, otherwise you should go back obediently!"

"Zixuan Tiangong! It's him!"

Ye Fan's expression completely sank when he heard this.

I thought it was someone who was the guardian of the mountain, but I didn't expect the other party to make things difficult.

"Brother Wuhen, I once had a grudge against this person's granddaughter, Concubine Ziyun, this person must be avenging his personal revenge!"

Ye Fan looked at Dao Wuhen.

"Don't worry, you are a person who has been approved by the ancient council, even if it makes things difficult, he doesn't dare to go too far, I will find a way!"

Dao Wuhen relieved Ye Fan, but frowned.

How could it be easy for God to make things difficult?

"How on earth? Have you thought about it!"

Zixuan Tiangong's voice continued to sound, somewhat aggressive.

"I thought it over, promised your test, come on, I still don't believe you can kill me on the mountain!"

Ye Fan looked at Dao Wuhen with a sad face, and suddenly gritted his teeth.

Dao Wuhen's words were just relief. Faced with God, the Emperor was helpless, let alone Dao Wuhen.

"Boy, you are also refreshed, don't regret it! Come on!"

Zixuan Tiangong's tone was angry and startled, and said coldly.

"Ye Fan, you..."

Dao Wuhen grabbed Ye Fan's arm, and didn't dare to let Ye Fan go upward at this moment.

"Brother Wuhen, there are some things that must be faced. Maybe other gods want to see my performance. If this is frightened, I really don't deserve the position of Deputy Chief Chi Yan!"

Ye Fan gradually pushed away Dao Wuhen's palm and walked forward with fearless eyes.

"you...."

Dao Wuhen stared at Ye Fan deeply from behind, and finally saw some shining points from Ye Fan at this moment.

Formidable courage and courage are the essentials that drove Ye Fan to this moment.

"Dare to come up, then taste the rhythm of the mountain!"

Zixuan Tiangong had a strange tone at the moment, but he could still hear a trace of anger.

With the fall of his voice, all the steps in front of Ye Fan suddenly burst into light, instantly lighting up the entire ancient sacred mountain, the scene is gorgeous and shocking.