"Are you going in?"
Deacon Yang said, and Xiao Yun finally woke up from that feeling.
His eyes flickered, and he looked away from the plaque with some reluctance.
"Haha, there will be more opportunities like this in the future."
Deacon Yang smiled slightly and said, "Our Martial Sect has a forbidden place of inheritance, which is the foundation of Martial Sect.
It will definitely attract you deeply when the time comes, and it must also be useful to you in martial arts. of great benefit.”
When he mentioned the inherited forbidden land, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a bit of mystery in them.
"Inherited Forbidden Land" Hearing this, Xiao Yun's eyes lit up and his mind completely withdrew from the plaque.
"Go in."
Deacon Yang said, "The sect master has been waiting for a long time.
If you are favored by him, your future will be bright."
"Yeah."
Xiao Yun nodded, not daring to neglect.
After all, this is the first time to meet the sect leader, how can I be rude?
The main hall is deep and deep, and when you step into it, you feel small.
The four square halls are ancient and engraved with complex patterns, exuding an obscure aura.
Looking up, I saw a throne on the hall in front of me.
At this time, sitting on the throne was a middle-aged man wearing a purple pattern.
"This is the leader of Wuzong," Deacon Yang said softly.
The leader of Wuzong, Ren Tianyuan, is an extremely outstanding person among the previous leaders.
Beside them, Xiao Yun, Yintai, Yin Ling, Jiwu, Zhao Zheng, An Qiye and others all took small steps.
In this hall, there seems to be an invisible power permeating the air, giving people a solemn feeling.
It felt like meeting an emperor.
"Master of the Martial Sect" Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and stared forward.
His eyes fell on the purple-robed man, and his heart moved slightly.
This man sat upright in front of him, not showing any majesty, but there was a kind of majesty that could not be seen directly.
It felt like a king sitting in front of him, looking down at the world, Xiao Yun slightly As soon as he moved, he withdrew his gaze.
Because he found that he could not detect this person's breath fluctuations at all.
He is like the abyss, unsearchable.
When he withdrew his eyes, Xiao Yun discovered that there were also several elders sitting on both sides of the hall.
There were eight people in total on the left and right.
"These eight people are Tiandi Xuanhuang, the palace masters and elders of the four halls," Deacon Yang said in a low voice.
"Palace Master, Elder" Xiao Yun's eyes moved slightly, and his heart jumped suddenly after just a slight reaction.
Because the auras of these hall masters and elders are as deep as water, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
That strength seems to be stronger than that of Tianyuan Sect's Ouyang Sect Master.
"Too powerful."
Xiao Yun was surprised.
With such a foundation, he deserves to be regarded as a great sect through the ages.
Zhao Zheng and others next to him were also moved, with a fiery light emerging from their eyes.
The stronger the foundation of the sect, the greater their expectations.
Unknowingly, the desire to be strong in several people's hearts became stronger and stronger.
"Tell the sect master that we have brought the geniuses from the Xuanyuan battlefield this time."
Walking into the main hall, Deacon Yang paused and bowed.
Xiao Yun and others also bowed.
In the hall ahead, the eyes of the head of the Wuzong moved slightly, and there seemed to be divine patterns flowing in them, and the eyes swept downwards.
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As soon as those eyes moved, the atmosphere of the entire hall changed.
"This breath" Xiao Yun's heart trembled, and he felt a cold light passing by, as if his mind was about to be pierced.
His eyes were slightly raised, and when he looked forward, he was shocked.
The eyes of the sect master seemed to be able to penetrate everything, see through illusions, and gave Xiao Yun a feeling of fear.
He even felt that the secrets in his sea of consciousness were all hidden.
To be seen through by this look.
Frightened, he quickly protected the sea of consciousness with his mind.
Buzz Before Xiao Yun could take action, the light within Xiao Yun's sea of consciousness flickered, and a green light bloomed, seeming to block everything.
This was Life Martial Spirit's own reaction, feeling the danger almost as much as Xiao Yun.
Not only that, the runes inside the dantian swallowing tower also squirmed, evolving into a pattern of light and then turning into a whirlpool.
The swirling vortex seems to swallow everything, making it impossible to detect.
It seems that even the Sky-Swallowing Tower feels extraordinary and wants to avoid prying eyes.
Before Xiao Yun could control his mind, the protection was already in place.
"What kind of gaze is this?"
Xiao Yun was surprised that even these treasures would protect themselves, which showed how powerful this sect leader was.
"This is the God's Eye."
Inside the Sky-Swallowing Tower, the Sky-Swallowing Bird shuddered and showed surprise on his face.
Even in the tower, it kept its aura restrained and did not even dare to communicate with Xiao Yun.
Yiyi in the tower narrowed her eyes and looked wary.
It seems that the little guy also felt the extraordinary eyes outside.
Just one glance, and the atmosphere in the hall seemed to solidify.
Ji Wu, Zhao Zheng, Yintai, Yin Ling and others were all silent, even holding their breath.
"Eh?"
When the sect leader of the palace was appointed, his eyes suddenly focused, and there seemed to be a concentration of divine patterns in his eyes.
He sighed softly and his eyes fell on Xiao Yun.
He seemed to have discovered something in this young man.
But soon his eyes flashed, the divine patterns in his pupils dissipated, and everything returned to normal.
When the divine patterns in Ren Sect Master's eyes dissipated, the oppression that made people's spinal cord shiver also dissipated.
"Yes, there are several talented disciples this time."
Sect Leader Ren withdrew his eyes and spoke immediately.
His words were very calm, but he gave people an approachable feeling.
When he looked at Deacon Yang, there was still a slight smile on his face, " Deacon Yang, you have made great contributions to our Wuzong this time."
Obviously, he was quite satisfied with these young people.
"There are indeed a few geniuses."
The palace masters and elders next to them also nodded slightly.
From Yintai and Yinling, they felt an extraordinary aura.
The same goes for Ji Wu, and Zhao Zheng.
The one who surprised them the most was Xiao Yun.
These old men also wanted to explore its depth, but they were unable to see through it.
"It is an honor for me to do my best for the Wuzong."
Deacon Yang smiled slightly, and after clasping his fists and bowing, he pointed at the young man next to him and said, "This is Xiao Yun, the crown of a hundred sects."
He began to introduce the few around him to Sect Master Ren. youth.
"Is he that Xiao Yun?"
Several palace masters and elders nearby nodded slightly.
Sect Leader Ren looked indifferent and didn't say anything.
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He seemed to have already understood.
"How should the ownership of these people be arranged?"
Finally, Deacon Yang's eyes moved and he looked at Sect Master Ren and the palace masters.
These palace masters came here not only to understand the background of the geniuses in the Xuanyuan battlefield, but also to see if there were any suitable seedlings.
If so, they would take them into their palaces.
However, no one spoke rashly at this time.
He looked at Sect Leader Ren.
As for Xiao Yun and others, they all looked solemn, waiting for the arrangements of the elders.
"This Xiao Yun has a good talent, so let's just bring him into the Martial Palace and arrange for him to take over the Tianwu Pavilion."
Sect Master Ren's eyes flashed, and there seemed to be divine patterns flashing in his eyes.
As he spoke, he still couldn't help but take another look below.
That young man.
"Go directly to the Martial Palace."
Upon hearing this, Deacon Yang's eyes lit up.
The disciples of the Martial Hall are superior to the four halls and have special treatment.
"Arrange him to take over the Tianwu Pavilion."
Just after hearing this, an elder next to him suddenly raised his eyebrows.
Seeing this old appearance, Xiao Yun was slightly startled.
Could it be that the martial arts pavilion that day was extraordinary?
"Tianwu Pavilion has been deserted for many years.
It's time for it to have a master."
Sect Master Ren's face was calm, and no one could see his emotional fluctuations.
However, everyone could see from his eyes when he looked down that he was interested in This young man named Xiao Yun attaches great importance to him.
Seeing the sect master speaking, several palace masters and elders were reluctant to speak openly.
But they were still suspicious in their hearts.
"Although this young man has extraordinary talents and has achieved excellent results in the Xuanyuan battlefield, is it suitable for him to become the master of Tianwu Pavilion?"
Several elders were thinking secretly.
Tianwu Pavilion has extraordinary significance in Wuzong, and it is definitely not accessible to ordinary people.
In addition to representing a kind of honor, this also has a special meaning.
That is the successor of Wuzong, the candidate Once this successor passes the test, he can become the next sect leader.
Of course, Xiao Yun had no idea about this.
"How many people are there?"
Deacon Yang asked with a bit of a smile.
At this time, Yintai, Yin Ling and others were also full of expectations.
"These people are very talented, you can train them well," Sect Leader Ren said, looking at the hall masters next to him.
That means letting the four palaces choose.
"Okay."
Several palace masters nodded, and then selected a disciple.
Finally, Deacon Yang left with Xiao Yun.
Na Jiwu, Zhao Zheng and others each left with a palace master.
After a while, only four elders and Sect Leader Ren were left in the hall.
These elders used to be palace masters.
As they grew older, they became elders.
They have a lot of seniority.
"Why does the sect leader value this son so much?"
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asked an elder.
This old man's beard has turned white, but his face is rosy, looking like a fairy, and he still has a somewhat unearthly temperament between his brows.
This man is always the great elder of Wuzong.
"This son should be regarded as an outstanding person."
Sect Master Ren said simply.
"Did the sect leader see something?"
said several other elders.
"You will know in the future."
Sect Leader Ren nodded, but was unwilling to say more.
"If Shaofeng comes back, I'm afraid it will be difficult," said the immortal elder.
"Shaofeng" Hearing this, a strange color appeared in Ren Sect Master's eyes, "Everyone has his own ambitions.
He has been gone for five years, so it's okay not to mention it."
Afterwards, after a few pleasantries, Sect Leader Ren waved his hand and left.
"Alas."
Seeing this, the great elder sighed slightly.
"You don't have to worry.
Not just anyone can take over Tianwu Pavilion.
If Xiao Yun cannot convince everyone, he will naturally change his master."
An elder next to him smiled faintly.
"That's right."
Another person squinted his eyes and smiled, and said meaningfully, "Tianwu Pavilion has been deserted for many years, and now someone suddenly takes over, I guess those little guys will not be willing to accept it."
When thinking of the proud man in the sect, these elders were all It’s a knowing smile.
"Those little guys" upon hearing this, the elder's eyes also lit up, and he smiled slightly and said, "Haha, it was the sect leader who was dizzy when I saw him.
Hehe, those two girls have always been thinking about Shao Feng who ran away. " Thinking of that naughty girl, the elder also showed a helpless smile.
"Haha, I'm afraid this Xiao Yun will also have a headache."
Several elders stroked their beards and smiled, and then left
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