There are fairy trails on Tianmen Mountain, and the Innate Sect is deep in the clouds and mist. The blessed land on earth is endless. I wish to live in this mountain for my life.

In Lanzhou, such proverbs have been passed down for tens of thousands of years. The Tianmen Mountain is located in the middle of Lanzhou. It is thousands of miles high and has a cliff hole on the top of the mountain. It is as bright as a door-shaped shape, so this mountain is called Tianmen Mountain.

The mist and evaporate all year round, and the scene is unpredictable. Sometimes clouds and mists gush into the cave, and sometimes rays of glows emerge from the cave, magnificent and magical, like an illusion, as if the infinite mystery of the world is hidden.

Legends of Tianmen Mountain have emerged since ancient times, but the mountains are high and steep, with dense jungles at the foot of the mountain, and wild animals appear everywhere. It is a place where people rarely visit, and it is difficult for ordinary people to climb the mountain. However, according to the proverbs that have been passed down to this day, everyone knows that Tianmen Mountain is the entrance to the Innate Sect.

At this time, it was evening when the sun was entrenched in the clouds and mist on the edge of the mountain, bursting out crimson clouds, and the afterglow covered the entire Tianmen Mountain, flashing with a golden light.

Under the reflection of the afterglow, suddenly at the end of the sky, a grey war horse neighed. A gray war horse was flying like a flying hooves on the clouds and mist, dragging an ink-colored chariot like lightning, and galloping towards the direction of Tianmen Mountain.

Five figures jumped down from above, the current one looked like a sword, his eyes swept slightly in the void, as if they contained infinite stars. It was Mo Wentian, the head of Wuji Sect. He waved his sleeves gently, and a ray of light disappeared in a moment.

But what is strange is that the carriage that originally carried them suddenly flashed away, and it was like ink splashing on the ground, disappearing without a trace.

The four people standing behind were looking at each other with a look of shock and confusion. They originally thought that the carriage was a flying magic weapon of the head, but now it seems that this is not the case. It seems to be just a picture of the image. This carriage that has been traveling thousands of miles is just a painting, which is really incredible.

These four were originally true disciples of Wuji Sect. With the assistance of the sect's level 5 comprehending room, they have been promoted to the Jindan True Lord, namely the Sanhua True Lord Ye Zhihua, the Lihu True Lord Nangong Yan, the Xuanyun True Lord Shangguan Yun, and the Tianyuan True Lord Zhang Yuanshan.

As early as ten years ago, when the four sects of Daode Sect, Xuanyun Sect, Lihuo Sect, and Tianyuan Sect joined the Wuji Sect, Mo Wentian made a bold statement that as long as the four sects such as Ye Zhihua vowed to die for the Wuji Sect, and remained loyal until they fell, they would achieve the Golden Pill Avenue of the four sects and promised to restore the original foundation of these four sects.

Ye Zhihua and the other four were originally skeptical. After all, in order to achieve the realm of the Golden Pill, they had been preparing for this for hundreds of years and had no extravagant hope for the rest of their lives. However, what they did not expect was that after only ten years of joining the Wuji Sect, the Golden Pill was truly fulfilled. How could they not be impressed by Mo Wentian and serve the Wuji Sect to the death of their lives.

The four people were promoted to the Jindan True Lord, Mo Wentian fulfilled their promises that year and helped them restore the foundation of their original sects. However, once a sect with a history of thousands of years is destroyed, how can it be restored overnight? Only by seizing the foundation of other sects can they rise rapidly.

"Zheng, is this the Innate Sect?"

An old woman with white hair slowly walked forward, and a very sharp cold light flashed through her once muddy eyes. Her cheeks covered with gully faces were red, as if she was still immersed in the joy of success in the success of the elixir. It was Zhenren Sanhua, the great disciple of the original Daode Sect, but now she has obviously become a great success in the Golden Pill and promoted to the True Lord.

Mo Wentian nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Zhengjun Sanhua, I have already said that when you four golden elixirs are perfect, we will help you restore your sect's foundation. The Innate Sect is now a leaderless hero, and it is the opportunity for your four sects to rise."

The four people including Sanhua Zhenjun looked at each other, their expressions were faintly excited. The leader's plan was in mind, and they could only serve the death. If all the plans went well, the resurgence of the Moral Sect and other sects that disappeared in Qingzhou would be almost in front of them.

Mo Wentian slapped the treasure bag, took out a pair of ghost masks and put them on his head, completely hiding his face. The bones all over his body were slight sounds, as if he was using some strange magical powers. His body gradually became thinner, like a decaying bamboo pole, and his whole body emitted a dark aura, making the whole person feel a little ghostly.

"This...Elder Night?"

The four people including Sanhua Zhenjun looked at each other, and suddenly they had an illusion, as if they saw Ye Wuying right in front of them. Not only did they look like they were evacuated in their body shape, but also in their breath.

Mo Wentian nodded slightly, then walked forward silently, released his spiritual sense to check the hollow stone cave, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. This cave was the gate of the Innate Sect.

Tianmen Mountain is thousands of feet high, and the top of the mountain is full of clouds and mist. It has long been extinct. Standing on the top of the mountain, you will be able to climb the top and look down at countless peaks. However, what is hard to know is that the gate of the Innate Sect is built in this cave.

Mo Wentian has already checked it out with insight. There is a mountain protection formation in this hollow cave. The Nine-Turn Shinjuku Formation of Tongsheng Immortal Sect is of the same level, and it can trap the True Lord in the late stage of the Golden Pill. Although he may not be able to break the formation if he breaks through, this is not to destroy the Innate Sect, and there is no need to show off here.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly opened, as if two scorching suns rose, a golden beam of light flashed out, piercing through the hollow stone cave, as if he was opening a confined door, and a faint light shone inside.

"Who? Dare to spy on this sect?"

A stern scolding came from inside, and five people came out of the light flashed. Four people on both sides were wearing blue robes and carrying a sword flowing with green light. The scar-faced man in the middle was a brocade robe, and a thick sword was slapped around his waist. There was a flame leaping out from the hilt of the knife.

These five disciples of the Innate Sect who guarded the mountain gate were all in the Foundation Establishment Stage, especially the scarred man who was in the late stage of Foundation Establishment Stage, and were obviously the true disciples of the Innate Sect.

With such a status, for ordinary foundation-building monks, they are naturally high-ranking existences, but now standing in front of them are five Jindan True Lords. The extremely powerful pressure is like a giant mountain pressing against their chests. They can't help but take a few steps back, and their knees almost fell to the ground even when they softened their knees.

The five disciples guarding the gate changed drastically. The scar-faced man withstood the suffocation in his chest and said in panic: "Five True Lords, Huiran is here to the Innate Sect, but he doesn't know if there is a visit to him?"

"Please tell Qianshanyu that there is a Mr. Ye who led four friends from Jindan cultivators to come to the family to reminisce about his old relationship."

Mo Wentian seemed to have responded early, his expression was as calm as he was, and he responded in a low voice.

"This..." The scar-faced man looked embarrassed and said stuttered: "However, the ceremony of the head of the Wanyan Zhenjun of the Japanese sect is strictly prohibited from disturbing anyone outsiders."

"I naturally knew about such a grand event, so I was invited by Qianshanyu from the noble family and led four Jindan fellow Taoists to come to the noble family to watch the ceremony."

Mo Wentian laughed loudly and shook his head and said, "It's just that I'm asking for a glass of spiritual wine. If the family still refuses it, it's really unkind."

When he said the last sentence, his voice suddenly turned cold. The scarred man was suddenly startled, and cold sweat was overflowing from his forehead. He quickly said, "Okay, all the true lords, wait a moment, and let me report to let go."

As soon as he finished speaking, he did not wait for Mo Wentian to respond, as if he was afraid that the Jindan True Lord would take his anger and led the four disciples to retreat in the formation and disappeared for a moment.

After they left, Zhenjun Sanhua frowned and asked in a low voice: "Sect Master, since Wan Tianyan succeeded as the head of the Innate Sect, Qian Shanyu probably has lost his power. It is still unknown whether he is alive now. Will the Innate Sect open the mountain gate for this?"

"Yes!" Mo Wentian looked extremely confident and said in a calm voice: "Qianli Bing and Wanli Fire fell into the ruins of the imperial city. Now the only ones who are qualified to inherit the head are Qianshan Yu and Wantian Yan. However, although Wantian Yan has some talent for cultivation, this person is really arrogant. Moreover, the promotion to the Jindan True Lord was just at a time of ambition. Qianshan Yu must not kill Qianshan Yu, and we may not take it seriously."

"I see!"

Zhenjun Sanhua looked suddenly and said with some insight: "If Wan Tianyan is an arrogant person, it is probably not easy to control it. No wonder Elder Ye's deployment in Lanzhou has always regarded Qianshanyu as his target."

"Not bad!" Mo Wentian nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "There is another reason behind Wan Tianyan, there are also behind the scenes. The six Golden Elders who were originally in the Innate Sect are now only four of them alive, and they all support Wan Tianyan's inheritance leader, but they are not unrelated to the person behind the scenes."

"What?" Sanhua Zhenjun frowned slightly and said in confusion: "The head of the sect means that there are other people who are also making the innate sect."

"Thousands of Miles of Ice and Miles of Fire fell in the ruins of the imperial city. It is not the only one who knows such news."

Mo Wentian smiled slightly, but continued: "If I want to get Lanzhou, I naturally hope that the Innate Sect will cause civil strife, so that there will be opportunities to take advantage of it; but some people do not want to lose Lanzhou, so they naturally hope that the Innate Sect will be stable but not chaotic, and will not hesitate to support Wan Tianyan to inherit the head of the sect. It is naturally not surprising to carefully consider this matter."

"this……"

The four true masters behind him couldn't help but look at each other, and they all felt something. The true master of Sanhua couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Does the leader already know who is the person who is secretly supporting Wan Tianyan?"

Mo Wentian snorted coldly and said in a murderous voice: "Yes, I have found out who this person is? And today is the death of this person."
Chapter completed!