The return of Lan Xin and other elite second-generation disciples is a major event worth celebrating for the entire Xuanxin Sect.
On the top of the main peak of the Yanyun Mountain Range, a magnificent palace stands silently.
Three thousand years have passed by, leaving many mottled marks on the navy blue stone wall.
This is the Xuanxin Palace, the central place of the entire Xuanxin Sect.
Of the five elders who were originally in seclusion, three came out, which shows that the sect attaches great importance to Lan Xin and others.
Between the mountains, there are clouds and mist, and rare birds and animals appear from time to time in the dense forest.
It really feels like a fairyland on earth.
Although he inherited many memories of Xingchenzi, Lin Yisheng was still captivated by the magnificent scenery in front of him, and was also amazed by the power of Xuanxin Sect.
Yanyun Mountain is actually a chain of mountains that stretches for 100,000 miles, spanning less than half of the Qiling Star.
It covers an extremely large area and has countless peaks and palaces.
Just like the Yangxin Hall where Lin Yisheng lives now, it is one of them.
Xuanxin Hall is located on the main peak of Yanyun Mountain, a huge mountain like a pillar of heaven, more than 100,000 feet high, with the potential to soar into the sky and reach the clouds.
To climb the main peak, walking is absolutely impossible because there is no road at all.
Therefore, among the hundreds of millions of disciples in the Xuanxin Sect, only those at the Yuan Dan stage and above are eligible to go to the main peak.
I saw dozens of disciples headed by Lan Xin, each showing their magical powers, wielding swords and flying towards Xuanxin Palace.
With the magic sword under his feet, he stood tall and let the wind blow his clothes and hair.
He was indeed a bit of an immortal.
Both men and women had a cool and calm temperament.
This is the pride of practitioners in this world.
Long life and long sight, powerful and mysterious, transcendent in the world.
"Senior Sister.
Didn't we originally agree that it would take another two hundred years for you to come?"
Chang Zhou also wielded a magical sword.
Get closer to Lan Xin.
At this time, I couldn't help but ask.
After hearing this, Lan Xin's eyebrows relaxed slightly, she stretched out her fingers and flicked Chang Zhou's forehead, and then laughed softly: "What?
Don't you want to see me come back?
But you little guy, have you read the Taoist scriptures carefully?
, have you improved your mastery of magic techniques and Taoism?”
"Ouch!
It hurts!
I'm not a little guy, I'm already 400 years old!"
Being slapped on the forehead in front of everyone, Chang Zhou felt a little embarrassed.
He suddenly shouted dissatisfiedly, causing everyone to burst into laughter.
The humorous atmosphere infected everyone, and even Lin Yisheng, who was originally worried, felt much more relaxed.
Chang Zhou was still a child when he first entered the profession.
Now hundreds of years have passed and he has become an outstanding monk.
However, in front of Lan Xin, he is still the little kid with a runny nose.
The two of them stepped on the magic sword and walked through the air, but it was as if they were walking on flat ground.
They were still laughing so much while flying at high speed, which showed how precise their control was.
Along the way.
Everyone was chatting and laughing, and soon arrived at their destination.
A large cone-shaped mountain appeared in front of us.
It is so towering that more than half of the mountain is above the clouds, really like a giant pillar holding up the sky.
Lin Yisheng followed Lan Xin, stepped on the newly acquired magic sword at his feet, broke through the clouds, and finally saw the Xuanxin Hall on the top of the mountain.
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I saw that the top of the mountain had been completely flattened, and a square and stable palace stood on it.
It was so grand in scale, magnificent in image, and rigorous in layout.
Even though I had been here countless times in my memory, Lin Yisheng still felt a strong spiritual infection at this time. , that is the overwhelming momentum created by Xuanxin Sect's three thousand years of hegemony.
In this world of cultivation, practitioners are high above, overlooking all living beings in the world.
And status comes from strength, which is an absolute truth no matter in which world.
Above the clouds, the strong wind was biting and chilling, making people's spines chill.
It was not a place where they could stay for a long time.
Everyone hurriedly flew to Xuanxin Palace with their magic swords. boom!
After getting closer, a huge energy barrier suddenly appeared.
This was the defensive circle formed by the mountain guarding formation, which was maintained by extracting the earth vein aura from the main peak of Yanyun Mountain.
The light of navy blue lightning flows silently, and anyone can feel the terrifying power contained in this diaphragm.
This power is almost equivalent to an enlarged version of thunder disaster!
The fact that Xuanxin Palace has stood firm for three thousand years is indeed not due to luck, but to strength.
Buzz~buzz~buzz~ When passing through the barrier, the jade on Lin Yisheng's body flashed slightly, apparently passing the identity recognition of the array and gaining permission to enter.
And inside the diaphragm, the strong wind that was whistling in his ears suddenly disappeared, obviously being isolated by the power of Taoism.
In Xuanxin Sect, every monk above the Yuan Dan stage has a jade like this, which is bound to the soul.
In addition to identity recognition, it can also communicate with fellow disciples within a certain range and record Taoist merits.
Outside the main hall door, Lin Yisheng put away his magic sword, stepped on the hard brick ground, followed Lan Xin closely, and walked into the Xuanxin Hall together.
The interior of the main hall is resplendent.
On the huge pillars carved from a single piece of jade, there are carvings of auspicious clouds and auspicious animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects, which are lifelike and full of Taoism.
In the center of the main hall, there are six futons, three of which are already occupied by people.
They are the three elders Hongzhen, Fawu and Tianfeng.
They are all monks who have reached the golden body level and are already qualified to be called real people.
Lin Yisheng followed Lan Xin into the hall, and the three elders on the futon immediately cast their gazes in this direction.
Through his keen spiritual sense, Lin Yisheng felt that the eyes of the three elders swept over him, making him a little worried.
As far as he knows, in this world of cultivation, because he majors in spiritual soul cultivation and has a very deep understanding of souls, he is guaranteed to be noticed by the other party and become suspicious of him.
But the gazes of the elders did not stay on Lin Yisheng for too long, and soon moved to other people.
Lin Yisheng secretly sweated, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I am a member of the Pangu tribe, and my soul is different."
Ordinary detection methods are indeed ineffective for me."
"Lan Xin has met all the elders!"
Lan Xin was the senior sister.
Naturally, she was the first to step forward and salute.
Her hair was like a waterfall and her temperament was heroic.
When several elders looked at her, they all nodded slightly.
"Lan Xin, your cultivation has become even more advanced.
You are at the fourth level of the Golden Body Realm, and you are even better than us old guys.
Hahaha!"
The person who said this was the Fourth Elder Tianfeng Zhenren, with a rough face and a burly body.
Although he was just sitting quietly on the futon at this time, he gave people the feeling of a crouching tiger, with undiminished majesty.
Lan Xin responded with a smile: "Uncle Tianfeng is so complimentary, but Xin'er still doesn't deserve it."
At this time, Han Shangzi also came out and saluted Elder Tianfeng: "Han Shangzi has met the master."
He is the direct disciple of Elder Tianfeng.
He majors in swordsmanship.
He is the second-generation disciple in the sect who has the highest level of swordsmanship.
In terms of swords alone, even Lan Xin may not be Han Shangzi's opponent.
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In Lin Yisheng's consciousness, he looked towards Master Tianfeng and saw only a white cold light and a sword intent with a cold and murderous aura.
His whole body's aura was contaminated by this sword intent and became...
Extremely aggressive.
He is truly worthy of being one of the few great sword cultivators in Xuanxin Sect!
Ordinary sword cultivators only practice advanced sword techniques, but only those who clearly understand their own sword heart, have their own swordsmanship, and have broken through to the golden body realm can be called great sword cultivators.
One person and one sword can control the world!
When the three elders turned their gazes over, Lin Yisheng knew that it was time for him to appear.
He immediately stepped forward and bowed: "Xingchenzi has met several martial uncles."
Among the three, Master Hongzhen was the oldest and had the highest seniority.
He glanced at Lin Yisheng, smiled while stroking his beard, and nodded in approval: "Well, we old guys are very happy to hear that you survived the catastrophe and became a spiritual infant. ”
Sensing the sincerity and care in the other party's words, Lin Yisheng felt warm in his heart, and quickly responded: "Uncles are worried, I will definitely practice well in the future, and I hope you can give me more guidance."
Upon hearing this, even the fifth elder, Master Fawu, who had been silent, spoke up: "If you think like this, it is of course the best.
The method of refining elixirs and medicine may not be useless, but it is not the right way after all.
We, Monks should also focus on their Taoism."
"Disciple understands."
Lin Yisheng is not a star, so he certainly understands the importance of cultivation and strength, so he has no psychological resistance to Master Fawu's words, but accepts them with an open mind.
After that, several junior brothers and junior sisters came forward to greet each other, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
Lin Yisheng, who was used to seeing all kinds of intrigues, felt deeply that Xuanxin Sect was so united. … At night, the bright moon is in the sky and the stars are hanging upside down.
In the quiet room of Yanyun Mountain's Heart-Protecting Palace, Mingyang and Han Xuzi were sitting on the floor.
Their auras were deep, their souls and auras merged into one, their souls were shining brightly, and their cultivation levels were actually at the fifth level of the Spiritual Infant Realm. above.
Just looking at the troubled expressions on their faces, they were obviously troubled by something.
The first one to speak was Mingyang.
He was dressed in a plain white robe and had clear eyes, but at this time he had a sad look on his face: "What should I do about Senior Sister?
Do I want to tell Xing Chenzi?"
Han Xuzi shook his head: "I think it's better not to say anything.
In the worst case, we can secretly return the Tribulation Pill to the Xuantian Sect."
After hearing this, Mingyang showed a wry smile: "Return it back?
Do you think Leng Qian is such an easy talker!?
It would have been fine if he refused at the beginning, but now the senior sister has agreed to the engagement.
At this time If he regrets it again, he will definitely not give up!"
"Then what should I do?
I can't guarantee Senior Sister's happiness.
How can someone like Leng Qian be worthy of Senior Sister!"
The leader of Xuantian Sect, Master Xuantian, is a direct disciple of Lord Dao.
He is so powerful that he is even stronger than the Xuantian Sect.
Leng Qian is the second son of Master Xuan Tian.
He has outstanding qualifications and is now at the seventh level of the Golden Body Realm.
He is a gloomy and cold-blooded person, and he is the kind of person who is bound to retaliate against evil.
Of course, such a person cannot be a good marriage partner.
If Lan Xin hadn't been worried that Xing Chenzi wouldn't be able to survive the calamity and had to take the Tribulation Pill to save her life, how could she have chosen someone like Leng Qian to be her husband.
She wishes her own happiness entirely for Xingchenzi.
(To be continued...)