1681st Messy in the Wind

The sea boat continued on, heading towards Dongxuan Mountain.

It was only after seeing Xiao Chen's strength.

Originally, those elites who held their own identities and didn't want to deal with Xiao Chen, all began to befriend him.

Except for Leng Yuan, who is also a swordsman, Xiao Chen didn't want to pay attention to others, and chose to retreat these days.

Three days later, the ship passed through an invisible barrier, and the aura of heaven and earth suddenly changed.

Everyone felt that they seemed to have entered a strange space. On the deck, many disciples were standing unsteadily, swaying left and right.

From the blessed land of the cave, the pure and rich aura of heaven and earth exudes ubiquitous and overwhelming pressure.

Xiao Chen's life and physique has reached the level of the Great Yuan Pill Venerable, and with the addition of the Qinglong blood, he got used to it a little bit. It feels like a spring breeze, very comfortable.

Others' faces were reddish, and they were a little struggling.

It takes a while to get used to, after all, the level of space and the spiritual energy contained in it are very different.

Xiao Chen looked around, in front of this strange place, the sky was as blue as washing, like a piece of sky sapphire, with a dreamlike beauty.

The strangest thing is that the sea water under the boat is actually clear and transparent, turning into ordinary sea water.

No, it is more thorough and full of aura than ordinary sea water. The fish cruising among them are full of fairy aura, very similar to the spirit fish Xiao Chen once saw.

Every plant and every tree is filled with a faint Taoist fairy air. Looking up, it seems that everything here is full of spiritual wisdom.

The elite disciples from various sub-helms, after a little adaptation, all showed excitement on their faces.

Among the cave heaven and earth.

It seems that everything is very different. The vegetation, bricks, buildings, and spatial levels are much better than the outside world.

"Don't just look around, adjust your breath first, so that you can adapt to Dongtian Paradise as soon as possible."

Mr. Liu came out of the boat and reminded him with a straight face.

The others calmed down, closed their eyes and adjusted their breaths, and sat cross-legged.

Xiao Chen didn't feel any discomfort, he stood in it carelessly, and continued to look around.

He was quite surprised by everything in the blessed land of the cave. Cultivating in this kind of place is almost like a fairy before.

No wonder everyone was scrambling to get in. The leader who walked out of the cave was also quite proud with his eyes above the top.

At the beginning, Jiang Xuan and Ling Yu in the Pirate Palace were like this.

Speaking of which, if I remember correctly, Ling Yu seems to be from the blessed land of Dongxuan Mountain, but I don't know which sect he is in.

Mr. Liu was not surprised by Xiao Chen who was standing there, walked over, pointed to a mountain peak in front of him and said, "That is us, the mountain gate of Ziyan Sect."

"There are several mountains in the back, all of which are secondary peaks of our mountain gate. The third-rank sect that settled here has at most two peaks of Dongxuan Mountain. Our Ziyan Sect can have five peaks without counting the mountain gate. , This is the foundation of the fourth-rank sect."

During the conversation, Mr. Liu had a hint of arrogance.

"The third-rank sects that can settle here are all the top existences in the third-rank sects, but compared with our Ziyan sect, they are not worth mentioning."

Xiao Chen raised his eyes and saw that Dongxuan Mountain was a very large mountain range in the sea, its shape was irregular, as if it had been deliberately processed by someone, and the distribution of peaks was very scattered.

Every mountain peak is filled with huge hee hee pure vitality of heaven and earth, which is endless.

As a result, the mountain peaks are shrouded in a layer of dreamy and blurred spiritual mist,

Quite magnificent.

His gaze paused, and he locked on the mountain peak that Old Liu was pointing at. Xiao Chen thought to himself, no wonder there are so many secondary peaks, it turned out to be one of the two main peaks.

"The other main peak belongs to which sect?"

Xiao Chen asked Mr. Liu.

Elder Liu's face changed slightly when he heard the words: "It's Shenxiaomen, another fourth-grade sect in Dongxuan Mountain."

Some Fengshui techniques that Xiao Chen understands a little bit, the two main peaks are the center of Dongxuan Mountain, like giant pillars supporting the sky, continuing from ancient times, juxtaposed with heaven and earth.

Exuding boundless power, even the experts in the sea of ​​clouds would not dare to trespass on this peak.

But invisibly, the weather above the two main peaks is different.

On the main peak of Shenxiao Gate, there is a thunderous light soaring into the sky, an astonishing purple aura, and a Furui aura hovering above.

The Purple Flame Sect is a little bit worse. The competition between the two factions in these years should be dominated by the Shenxiao Sect.

However, the gap is not very big.

In the blessed land of the cave, besides sea water and mountain peaks, Xiao Chen also saw many lands and rivers in the distance.

at this moment.

Around the main peak where the Ziyan Sect is located, thousands of auras of mist split out, forming a road of rays of light out of thin air, from far to near you, falling in front of the sea boat.

"Go up, it is the guiding light of this sect."

A group of people with excited expressions boarded the guiding light one after another, their bodies immediately floated out of thin air, and flew towards Zi Yanzong.

Many disciples of other sects on the foreign sea ships looked at the people who boarded the guiding light with envious expressions on their faces.

The one who can display the light of reception must be the fourth-rank sect occupying the main peak.

Zongmen and Zongmen are judged according to their grades, and the difference of one grade is a world of difference, not the same.

After a while, the guiding light disappeared, and the group of people landed at the foot of the mountain gate.

There is already a deacon of this sect, who has been waiting for a long time.

"Mr. Liu, I've been waiting for a long time." At the mountain sign, the deacon in red, who seemed to be an old acquaintance with Mr. Liu, stepped forward and said.

Old Liu smiled and said, "Deacon He, you're being polite. These are all selected by the sect's sub-helm, and each has great potential, which can add a lot of fresh blood to the sect."

"I hope so. The Ziyan Sect's new generation of disciples in recent years are not as good as the Shenxiao Sect. I will arrange them later and join the Outer Sect. What happens in the future depends on their fortune."

Old Liu responded with a smile, and then whispered a few words in the ear of the deacon in red.

The red-clothed deacon's eyes lit up, and he looked at Xiao Chen with a suspicious expression.

"Come here, lead these new disciples to the foreign affairs hall according to the old rules, and let them be selected by the elders of the outer sect." The deacon in red ordered, and someone immediately took Yang Qing and others away.

"You stay."

The deacon in red pointed at Xiao Chen and said calmly.

Yang Qing followed the predecessors, glanced at Xiao Chen, and said via voice transmission: "The demon battlefield will be opened in two months. I will use these two months to enter the inner sect. I hope you will not let me down." .”

Only by entering the inner gate can one be eligible to enter the demon battlefield alive.

Yang Qing said this because he was a little worried that Xiao Chen would not be able to enter the inner door. In that case, she would have to find other people to cooperate, but the risk would inevitably increase.

I still hope that it would be best for Xiao Chen to join the inner sect.

After Yang Qing and the other disciples walked away, the deacon in red looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Show me your letter of recommendation."

The deacon in red checked it casually, and after confirming the authenticity, he stopped looking.

"Old Liu, you told me about your talent, and he guaranteed you without any assessment. Even, let me guarantee you and join the inner sect directly."

The deacon in red spoke slowly and slowly.

Xiao Chen was surprised. He didn't expect that Mr. Liu thought of him so much.

"Well, if you are willing, I will do so. Joining the inner sect directly is a dream for many new disciples."

The deacon in red asked more casually, because no one would refuse, and he did not believe that Xiao Chen would refuse.

Xiao Chen didn't answer directly, but confirmed again: "I want to ask, Senior Ye Zifeng, is he still in Ziyan Sect?"

No way, he must know, the most reliable answer.

Mr. Liu is away all the year round, so the news cannot be guaranteed to be wrong. It is more reliable to ask the deacon in red who has been in the sect all year round.

"Why do you ask this? Senior Ye Zifeng, he hasn't left the customs for nearly ten years, but it is certain that he is still in the sect."

The deacon in red looked suspiciously at Xiao Chen, expressing his confusion.

Mr. Liu said helplessly: "Xiao Chen, it's not that I look down on you. You should give up the idea of ​​worshiping Senior Ruye. That's the Supreme Elder of our school, one of the Ziyan Sect's Dinghai Shenzhen. It's still Panhuang Disciple, you say you... are so obsessed, what are you doing?"

Hearing this, the deacon in red stroked his goatee and smiled slightly.

Many young people are like this, and they joined Ziyan Sect just for Elder Ye Zifeng. It's a pity that Ye Zifeng's eyes are picky. For so many years, the sect only accepted one person as a disciple under the strict requirement of the sect.

Xiao Chen's expression didn't change much, it's good that he is there, as long as he is sure that he is really there, then he can rest assured.

With a thought, Panhuang Dao Wang Ling appeared in his palm, and then spun quickly.

An aura that belonged exclusively to Panhuang radiated from the order, and radiated to every mountain peak of the Ziyan Sect.

The top of the mountain, the place where the aura is the most intense. A mountain rock door opened, and a handsome middle-aged man walked out from it.

A look of suspicion appeared on his face: "Master's breath?"

The next moment, his figure flickered and he came to the source of the breath without making a sound.

The middle-aged man who appeared suddenly startled both the deacon in red and Mr. Liu, and when he was about to ask a question, his expressions changed drastically at the same time.

Both of them bent down at the same time, and said tremblingly: "Greetings, Master Uncle!"

The handsome middle-aged man was none other than Panhuang's disciple, Senior Ye Zifeng.

"Junior brother is here, why don't you send someone to notify you?" Ye Zifeng saw the Panhuang Token in Xiao Chen's hand, and suddenly realized his identity.

A gentle smile appeared on his face, and he said to Xiao Chen.

thump!

When Mr. Liu heard this, he staggered in fright and fell to the ground, his heart beating non-stop.

Nima, this is to scare the old man to death, junior... I just felt dizzy, and Mr. Liu fell to the ground, completely messed up.