Chapter One The Three Thousand Mile Ban

　　The four greats have never been full, what is doubtful about the feng shui here. So I should write a new poem for me. The flowers are fragrant in the valley, and the cold algae dance in the ripples. I borrowed the Jade River for my two armpits, but the heavenly fairies may not be in love with each other. I'm not sure if I'm going to miss you. I'm going to send you back by the flowing water. The sun is still setting at the top of the mountain, and the grass and dew have already stained my clothes. 　　(Su Shi, Linjiang Xian, composed in Fengshui Cave, as an inscription.) 　　...... 　　...... 　　In the south of Chaotian Continent, a green mountain stretches for thousands of miles, with hundreds of peaks hidden in the clouds all year round. 　　The world's number one cultivation sect, Green Mountain Sect, is located in this area, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to get a glimpse of the real appearance. 　　Outside the green mountains are scattered some ordinary villages and towns, one of which is located in the southwestern hilly area, because of the immortal mist coming from the mountains and named Yunji. 　　Cloud set town scenery is quite good, in early spring, the breeze, poplar flowers dance, the fog seems to be like a fairyland. 　　Town residents walking between, has long been accustomed to, the restaurant tourists are marveled at. 　　Yin San, who was sitting by the window, however, only wanted to eat hot pot. 　　"There is no problem in the world that can t be solved with one hot pot, and if there is, then with two hot pots ...... Now this saying is very popular in the Heidu, and I heard that it was passed on from Chaoguo, but I think it should be Yizhou. As you know, we don't see sunshine all year round there, it's damp and cold, who doesn't like hot pot? May the mushrooms be plentiful? You people on earth like them, we've been eating them for tens of thousands of years and we're tired of them. What's wrong with me just wanting an authentic hot pot right now and then going back to brag about it?" 　　He looked at the duck intestines rolling around in the red spicy soup with the peppers floating and sinking from time to time, gulped, and looked up at a young girl across the table. 　　That young girl had short, shiny black hair, with picturesque eyebrows and a childish look. If she smiled, she should be very playful. But she didn't, her eyes were slightly drooping, her thin eyelashes unblinking, like a portrait, not a real person. 　　The room was still as quiet as ever, and the footsteps of the pedestrians outside the window became clearer and clearer. 　　Yin San said, ''Okay, I admit that I stayed because I wanted to watch the fun, but this big fun, who in the entire cultivation world doesn't want to watch? Just because of this, you guys are going to clean me up? Not so much. This senior sister, can I trouble you to loosen this thing, even if you don't let me go, but let me eat two chopsticks first, the tripe and yellow throat in the pot can't be eaten if you don't fish them out." 　　The duck intestines had sunk to the bottom of the soup, the peppercorns were still sinking and floating, and the tripe and yellow throat were hidden. 　　Yin San couldn't eat any of these because a thin light silver colored metal chain tightly bound his body, he couldn't move, much less hold chopsticks. 　　The young girl sat quietly at the table without speaking. 　　Yin San suddenly said, ''Where is your sword? If you had used a flying sword to kill me earlier in a sneak attack, I would naturally be defenseless, but now that you're sitting in front of me like this, aren't you afraid that I'll rise up and strike back? Do you really think that this sword rope can restrain me?" 　　The young girl still ignored him. 　　Yin San finally got serious and said, "The Green Mountain Sect is a great sect of the Sword Dao and a leader of the righteous path, do you want to kill without asking?" 　　The young girl finally raised her head, her eyes bright and clear, without any impurities. 　　Looking at such eyes, Yin San felt relaxed, but immediately afterward, he felt a slight chill on his brow, like a drop of rain falling there. 　　A small sword silently hovered in the air in front of him. 　　He didn't know that a bloody hole appeared between his eyebrows, the hole was so small and round that it could even be described with a word like showy. 　　A stream of blood gushed out from his eyebrow like an extremely thin waterfall and landed in the hot pot. 　　The blood of the Underworld Ministry disciple was also hot, but it was cold compared to the soup in the hot pot, and the boiling pot gradually subsided. 　　The vitality in his eyes also gradually cooled, leaving only some incomprehension. 　　Hundreds of particles of ghostly cold flames floated along the morose sword intent to the surrounding area of the restaurant, dispersing when they encountered things, the remnants of the soul flames of the disciples of the Underworld Ministry. 　　The young girl's expression was slightly austere, her eyebrows raised, and the corners of her eyes followed suit, as if they were thin willow leaves, with their own kind of sharpness. 　　Soon, her eyebrows fell, pondering. 　　The small sword flew towards the window and disappeared into the street. 　　With a slight movement of her fingers, the thin chain that bound Yin San turned into a stream of light and fell onto her wrist, becoming a silver bracelet. 　　"I'm an outer disciple, I don't have a sword." 　　She got up and said to the already dead Yin San. 　　Yin San's body fell to the ground. 　　She pushed open the door of the room and walked out. 　　A shout rang out from the restaurant as diners and tourists ran outside the building in panic. 　　A middle-aged man appeared on the street where the mist had not dispersed, only to see his indifferent expression, his face was thin, his eyes were cold, and he had his own immortal style. 　　"The demonic people of the Underworld Department came to my Castle Peak Sect to flaunt their presence, they deserve to die." 　　Hearing these words, how could the people not guess the identity of this person. 　　The visitors from the outer counties were startled and hurriedly fell to their knees not daring to raise their heads. 　　The town residents also have to praise the immortal master worship fall to the ground, but after all, long lived in Yunji Town, the immortal deeds of the Castle Peak Sect heard a lot, and even occasionally catch a glimpse of the immortal master, sober faster, think today this is too unusual. 　　The Underworld has been hostile to the human race for tens of thousands of years, the deep hatred is difficult to resolve, but since two thousand years ago, Castle Peak Sect's Pure Yang and the then Divine Emperor teamed up to defeat the Underworld Master's army in the Great Zephyr, the two sides have not had a big battle for many years, and will even have private exchanges. Even if it is the Chaoge Capital or Wind Blade County, such a place, now caught the Ministry of the Underworld demon, in addition to spies, often only sent to the town of the devil prison, looking for an opportunity to exchange personnel with the Ministry of the Underworld or demand property, not to mention that the Castle Peak Sect is a world outside the Immortal Sect, the style of action has always been calm, how could it be so ruthless today? 　　A gentle breeze, the street mist dispersed, more than ten young people gathered in front of the restaurant, appearance and temperament are good, is the Green Mountain Sect's outer disciples. 　　"Greetings, Master Meng." 　　Those young disciples bowed respectfully to that middle-aged man. 　　The middle-aged man who was called Master Meng said with a solemn expression, "The big event is imminent, be careful." 　　The disciples answered in unison. 　　Master Meng added, "Pack up and leave, don't disturb the world for too long." 　　The young girl walked out of the restaurant. 　　Master Meng looked at her, his expression a little gentler, and said, "The waxing moon is not bad." 　　After saying these words, a sword light broke through the air, and his figure had already disappeared. 　　...... 　　...... 　　"Senior sister." 　　"Senior Sister Zhao." 　　The disciples of the Green Mountain Sect surrounded towards the young girl, their faces filled with admiration and respect. 　　The young girl called Zhao Layue was only twelve or thirteen years old, clearly younger than her fellow disciples, and for some reason she was called Senior Sister. When she instructed the crowd to clean up the inn, eliminate the traces, and ensure that the soulfire fragment of that Underworld Ministry Demon would not mutate, she did not encounter any challenges, and her prestige was quite high. 　　"Immortal Master is right, seven days ago the Heavenly Light Peak issued a 3,000 mile ban, this demon actually dared to linger and not go, really looking for death." 　　A disciple looked at the corpse that was carried out and couldn't help but shake his head, "I don't know what he was thinking." 　　"We're fine here, I heard that even the senior brothers from the Two Forgotten Peaks went to the Turbid River to suppress the demons, and the light of their swords illuminated the Southern River Prefecture." 　　"What's that? The night before last, the four great town guards suddenly woke up at the same time, and half of the stars in the sky were eaten by them!" 　　The disciples excitedly discussed, Zhao La Yue didn't say anything, quietly looking at the gray sky, not knowing what she was thinking. 　　Green Mountain had nine peaks, hidden in the clouds. 　　Tian Guang Peak was the ancestral peak, the residence of the Sect Leader. 　　Two Forgotten Peak was the second peak, where the strongest young disciples of the Green Mountain Sect practiced sword training. 　　When the Green Mountain Sect encounters a really big event, it will activate the big formation and issue an injunction to the whole continent. 　　--How many miles outside the Great Green Mountain is prohibited to enter and exit at will, non-invitees will be killed on pain of death. 　　The longer the distance of the ban, the more serious the matter. 　　Back in the day, before Taiping Zhenxing closed his eyes, the Green Mountain Sect had issued an 800-mile ban, shocking the world. 　　Extending eight hundred miles outward from the Great Green Mountain, the ban was equal to covering one-fifth of the Chaotian Continent. 　　In order to match the Green Mountain Sect's ban, His Majesty the Divine Emperor even sent tens of thousands of troops northward overnight to deter the Northern Snow Kingdom and the Underworld Ministry. 　　Now the Green Mountain Sect has actually issued a 3,000 mile ban? 　　What kind of great event was about to happen? 　　Zhao La Yue's eyes suddenly narrowed. 　　It was because the gray sky she had been watching suddenly became bright. 　　As the sun rose into the middle of the sky, the clouds dispersed, and the peaks in the distance loomed, as if they were countless giant swords aimed at the dome of the sky. 　　The sights of the disciples followed her and landed between the peaks. 　　The sunlight shone on these young faces, all of which were in admiration. 　　As if on the verge of a great enemy, three thousand miles were forbidden, that was because today the Green Mountain Sect was about to usher in one of the most important events in a thousand years. 　　Senior Uncle Jing Yang is going to ascend.