As early as Yan feiwen publicized the year of Tianxuan, Yang Xuan had taken Zhang Qi thousands of miles away from Yanjing.
Hanshan gate is within the Hanshan mountain range, but Hanshan mountain range is located on the original border of Yan state, bordering on the influence fan of Beiyue. It covers an extremely vast area and is rarely visited. In addition, there are fierce animals in it, and the terrain is extremely complex. If no one leads, it is extremely difficult to find the specific location of Hanshan gate.
On this day, they have come to Blackstone City, a small city outside the Hanling mountains.
This is the last supply place to enter the Hanling mountains.
Blackstone city was originally located at the junction of the state of Yan and the state of Chen, a subsidiary of the northern moon empire. It belongs to the three no matter area. Bandits haunt, there are many black shops, and the laws of the two countries are of no use here.
Yang Xuan took Zhang Qi into a restaurant.
He is going to have a rest here and go straight into the cold mountains.
As soon as they entered, countless pairs of eyes looked at them.
Behind the counter, the dozing shopkeeper looked up and was slightly stunned. His eyes flashed and greeted him.
"Elder Zhang! Are you......" the shopkeeper looked at Yang Xuan suspiciously and didn''t ask.
"This is my distinguished guest!" Zhang Qi sneered, sat down in a chair and continued: "good wine and good meat. After we have eaten, we will go back to our family."
Although he called Yang Xuan a distinguished guest in his mouth, there was no respect in his tone.
The shopkeeper is old and sophisticated. I don''t know there is something fishy in it.
Zhang Qi looked at the shopkeeper''s thoughtful look and couldn''t help flashing eyes, so he sneered and said, "don''t move your mind. This is the venerable, not something you can deal with. Just send the news back."
The shopkeeper looked at Yang Xuan with a little more curiosity and respect.
No matter where, the strong are always respected, even the enemy.
The shopkeeper arched his hand and said nothing more. He went on to arrange.
The people in the restaurant took back their eyes and stopped talking. They should eat and drink.
Yang Xuan also sat down and said with a smile, "brother Zhang can see it."
He is not surprised that this restaurant is a Hanshan gate industry.
The Hanshan gate is the largest force in the area. If there is no Eyeliner here, it is strange.
Even, perhaps, this small town belongs to Hanshan gate.
Zhang Qi sneered: "if I don''t say it, they will poison the wine and vegetables. The venerable one has been able to resist all poisons. You kill in vain and damage the power of our cold mountain gate. The gain is not worth the loss."
Yang Xuan smiled, not to mention now, even in his gas refining stage, he can be invincible.
He didn''t want to sneak up the mountain this time. He just wanted to be aboveboard and settle the matter with Hanshan gate. Therefore, he didn''t block Zhang Qi''s arrangement.
The elder of Hanshan gate said that the food and wine were delicious.
Zhang Qi lost all his skills and ran all the way. He had been hungry for a long time. At this time, he didn''t answer when he saw the food on the table and ate directly.
Although Yang Xuan was not hungry, he felt empty in his stomach. In addition, the food was delicious, so he ate it.
The food on the table was wiped out.
As early as they were eating, several people left quickly.
Yang Xuan didn''t stop them and let them go.
After dinner, they left the city without delay and headed for the cold mountains.
But this time, behind them, he followed a lot of people.
Yang Xuanxin knew his belly was clear, but he ignored it. He just moved forward all the way under the guidance of Zhang Qi.
With the gradual deepening, the mountain is gradually steep, and there are even cliffs, which are connected by thick iron chains. If you are careless, you will fall off the cliff and lose your bones.
But where would Yang Xuan be afraid of these? Carrying Zhang Qi, he walked on the ground and leaped by.
Even so, it took three or four days to get under a huge mountain.
The mountain peak is shaped like an old man sitting cross legged and very divine.
Between the peaks, there are winding steps leading to the clouds. Under the steps, there is a mountain gate. At this time, several people have stood.
"Who''s here?" an old man in black lined up and shouted.
Yang Xuan put down Zhang Qi and didn''t speak.
Zhang Qi answered for him, "old director, this is Yang Xuan, the great master of protecting the country of Yan."
"Yang Xuan?" the director in black''s eyes burst: "but Yang Xuan who killed elder sun Chongming of Hanshan gate and elder Gan tingjun?"
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "it''s me!"
WOW!
Everyone behind the director was in an uproar.
They only know that elder Zhang Qi is made by others, but they don''t know that this man is the wanted criminal of Hanshan gate.
"How brave!" the Chief Secretary burst out and said, "how dare you come to my cold mountain gate to die?"
While talking, he had already swept forward and was about to give Yang Xuan a hand.
"Chief, wait a minute!" Zhang Qi stood up and stopped the elder: "you are not the opponent of Yang Zun. Please move our supreme elder to catch this Liao."
"What?" the director was surprised, and there was an unbelievable look on his face: "venerable?"
"Not bad!" Zhang Qi''s face showed hate: "I fought with him, but as soon as I joined, I was defeated, and all my accomplishments were destroyed."
After a pause, he said angrily, "when I come back this time, I must break up the disciples who inquire about the news, so as to relieve my hatred."
His accomplishments were destroyed. Although he hated Yang Xuan to the bone, what he hated most was not Yang Xuan, but the disciple who sent back the wrong news. If the news was correct and knew that Yang Xuan was the venerable, he would not lose all his accomplishments in this mission.
"Since it''s the venerable face to face, please go up the mountain." the old director leaned slightly and made way for Yang Xuan.
The venerable level is beyond his words.
Yang Xuan nodded and walked forward.
He didn''t catch Zhang Qi. At this time, he had reached the Hanshan gate, and Zhang Qi lost his role. It doesn''t matter whether he kills or not.
Zhang Qi didn''t run either. Together with others, he followed Yang Xuan and walked up the mountain.
The steps hover in the mountains and stretch for a long time. Yang Xuan is not in a hurry. He can enjoy the scenery by the way.
Even director Zhang Qi and others were convinced by Yang Xuan''s bearing for a time.
This is the master''s style. Although he entered the tiger''s den, he didn''t change his face. He is really an expert at the venerable level, which is different from ordinary people.
All the way up, I finally came to the top of the mountain. When I looked up, I saw a plain, very wide, surrounded by clouds, what a fairyland scene.
In the clouds, there is a door with scattered buildings, red bricks and green tiles, which is magnificent.
Without stopping, Yang Xuan crossed the gatekeeper and entered the Hanshan gate.
This is a very wide square. At this time, hundreds of disciples are standing quietly on the square, all looking at Yang Xuan.
Several elders of Hanshan sect have received the news and lined up in front of their disciples.
The people who had followed Yang Xuan were also on both sides and stood quietly.
"Yang Zun!" an old man with white beard took two steps forward: "I, the elder of Hanshan gate, Guo Jinhuan, have seen Yang Zun."
Yang Xuan looked at him, shook his head slightly and said, "I''m here for the gratitude and resentment between you and your door. You can''t represent Hanshan door. Let the people who can decide come out."
In his induction, the elder is only the realm of three flowers. He can''t make decisions in the Hanshan gate.
Guo Jinhuan was suffocating and was about to say something. Suddenly, he was stunned. Then, he heard a voice on the whole mountain: "since it''s coming but resentment, pay for my apprentice''s life!"
As the sound sounded, the whole mountain top seemed to tremble. Between heaven and earth, inexplicable forces emerged, like rough waves. Qi Qi pressed against Yang Xuan.
Boom!
There seemed to be countless thunders, which made everyone stand unstable and stagger.
In front of the great power of heaven and earth, Yang Xuan slowly looked up and his eyes fell on an old man in white on the top of the hall not far away.