Genuine One Sect was an inconspicuous clan, but ever since Li Yuanzhu came, the temple was deluged by visitors.
However, although there were many people who wanted to meet Li Yuanzhu, very few could get to see her.
Today, a speedy horse stopped below Mount Zhu.
A young man with a wide forehead dismounted from the horse and left it at the barn.
This barn had existed for a long time and was here to prevent people from riding up the mountain and disturbing the pilgrims.
However, before Li Yuanzhu arrived, nobody cared about this.
Anyway, who would dare let a horse run freely nowadays?
At the top of the mountain was a medium-sized Taoist temple. As the third largest in the world, it looked rather shabby, but there were many pilgrims and even more people who wanted to learn martial arts from the teachers there.
The youngster glanced around and then fixed his eyes on a 16 or 17 year old Taoist standing at the front of the gate.
