Chapter 787: The Secret Land of Haotian School

There are usually Supreme Elders sitting in the door to prevent foreign enemies from invading and evil catastrophes. Internal affairs are generally managed by the Great Elders of the inner door.

Haotianzong is no exception. To a certain extent, the power exercised by the inner sect elders of each sect is the power of the suzerain.

The Great Elder's name is Han, and Xiao Chen met once when he made an exception when he traveled far away. He didn't know what he was looking for this time, so Xiao Chen asked curiously.

Shui Lingling smiled mysteriously, and said: "You will know when you go, come with me."

The two soared into the sky, and under the leadership of Shui Lingling, they flew higher and higher, and soon approached the inner city, but they didn't intend to land yet.

When Xiao Chen felt puzzled, he raised his head and took a look. Looking at the endless void with his keen spiritual sense, he could feel a slight difference.

But where is the difference, and it cannot be found directly, like a goose feather floating in the air, if there is nothing.

Shui Lingling took out a jade slip and threw it into the air, a fist in the void flashed with light, a space door appeared out of thin air, and with a step, Shui Lingling disappeared in front of Xiao Chen.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Xiao Chen stepped forward quickly, and slipped in before the door of space closed. The door of space was closed immediately, silently without attracting anyone's attention.

Walking in the tunnel of time and space, I don't know how long it took, the scene in front of me suddenly became clear, and there was a hole inside, it was a completely different world.

Looking up, the starry sky is very strange, the light in the sky is not dim at all, but the brilliance of the endless stars on the other side, whether bright or dark, is clearly visible, which makes people secretly amazed.

There is a rolling mountain range on the ground, with lush green shadows in the mountains, you can see that there are many pavilions, and powerful spirit beasts are running and jumping among them.

In the middle of the mountains, there is a huge platform on which hundreds of huge warships rest. Xiao Chen observes the aura of the ships.

The lowest level of discovery is also the battleship of the Holy Grade and Secret Treasure level. If you look carefully, you can find that there are not a few king-level battleships among them.

In the sky world, there are so many king-class warships that are regarded as heirlooms by aristocratic families.

In the mid-air, there are thousands of palaces floating, and the surrounding palaces are densely covered with spiritual clouds. Looking at the source of the suppressed spiritual veins under the palace, and counting them carefully, at least four first-order spiritual veins are suppressed under each palace.

Seeing the appearance of Xiao Chen and Shui Lingling, a series of powerful spiritual forces protruded from the palaces and flew towards them.

The spiritual power turned around Shui Lingling's body, and all of it was concentrated on him. Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and instinctively arranged a barrier around him with his spiritual consciousness.

But there are still a few extremely powerful spiritual powers that directly penetrated Xiao Chen's consciousness, and they can be seen clearly when they enter his body.

Xiao Chen couldn't help being horrified, the masters of these spiritual powers all had the cultivation base of a top-rank martial saint, and in terms of cultivation base level, they were not a little worse than that extremely yin old man.

It's not good to be seen through by others. Xiao Chen hasn't had this kind of situation for a long time since Zi Lei Jue reached the sixth stage.

His complexion sank, Xiao Chen knew the purple thunder talisman in the sea, and it started to work suddenly, and one after another divine sense carried the pressure of immortal thunder's will, and swept across.

Those few strands of mental power, seeing the divine consciousness containing will attack, all dodged out, not daring to resist forcefully, and a few of them were too late to pull out.

Being directly refined by Xiao Chen's divine sense, there were muffled groans in several palaces, obviously suffering a little bit.

Xiao Chen was a little surprised and said: "Master, what is this place?"

Shui Lingling replied: "This is the Haotian School, where the accumulation of thousands of years is located, and also where the elite of the entire sect is located, and you will soon become one of them."

Xiao Chen suddenly realized that the Haotian City outside was only an appearance, and this was the real foundation of the Haotian School.

No wonder, he has always felt strange, Haotianzong is a ninth-rank sect, why there are only seven or eight true disciples, and there are very few martial saints in the sect.

It turns out that they all ran here, and when warriors enter the realm of martial saints, their lifespan can be extended rapidly, reaching five hundred years.

It can be said that the probability of a martial artist in the Kunlun Realm being able to enter the Martial Saint Realm is one in ten thousand. It can be said that the probability is very small, and this ratio is even smaller in the Sky Realm.

If it weren't for the abundant aura and the terrifying population base of the Kunlun Realm, there wouldn't be so many martial saints.

But once entering the Martial Saint, the long lifespan is enough to guarantee its survival for a long time. Almost all the Martial Saints of Haotian School for thousands of years gathered here.

In this secret realm, most of them are Martial Saints, other than that, they are the former true disciples of Haotian School, most of these people are only one step away from Martial Saints.

Those who are under a hundred years old are the focus of the Haotian School's training, and they can be regarded as a reserve army of elite forces. If any old martial saints fall, they can be replenished immediately.

Only in this way can it be guaranteed that a sect will not decline for a long time and will not fall down. Once the reserve talents can't keep up, within five hundred years, the rank of the sect will automatically drop.

This kind of situation is also very common in the Kunlun world, so although there are many ninth-rank sects, there are very few ninth-rank sects that can truly survive.

"Girl Ling, who is this little guy!"

While the two were talking, a palace in the distance flew towards them like a castle in the air, and the thick fog formed by the surrounding aura dispersed, and an energetic old man walked out of it with a smile on his face.

Shui Lingling saw how old she was, her eyes lit up, she couldn't help but smiled and said: "It's rare, Uncle Qin is so free and has left the customs. I have visited you several times, but I have received a lot of rejection."

The old man surnamed Qin laughed, and said: "I don't know what you want to do, but your Ziling bow is already considered a high-level existence among the holy treasures, and you have to become the top when you level up, old man I can't stand your exploitation."

"mean."

Shui Lingling muttered, and then introduced to Xiao Chen, this is Elder Qin in the sect, he was sanctified five hundred years ago, and now his cultivation level has already reached the peak of a high-rank martial saint.

He can be regarded as a master-level Martial Saint, his strength is unfathomable, and he is extremely good at refining secret treasures, and he is in charge of the Artifact Refining Pavilion in the door.

Xiao Chen understood in his heart that this old man didn't seem to have any pretensions, but after hearing Shui Lingling's introduction, he was considered a real big shot in the Haotian School.

"Junior Xiao Chen, I've seen Elder Qin casually." Not daring to be too casual, Xiao Chen cupped his hands and saluted.

Elder Qin of the Artifact Refining Pavilion glanced at Xiao Chen with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and wanted to see through Xiao Chen completely, but he always felt that he could not see the sun through the thick fog.

In desperation, he had no choice but to give up and said: "You boy, it's really not easy. No wonder the Bai elders just now suffered a dark loss in your hands. They probably don't have the face to face others."

Shui Lingling couldn't help but was slightly startled when she heard the words, Elder Bai and those Elder Qin were talking about. But all of them are big figures of the Haotian School, who have lived for hundreds of years, their strength is unfathomable, and they have the cultivation base of a master-level martial saint.

One step forward, he could break through the avenue and become the peerless figure of Emperor Zhun, but he suffered a dark loss in the hands of Xiao Chen.

No matter how thick-skinned Xiao Chen was, he was a little embarrassed to be praised by a master-level martial saint face to face. Any one of these people could crush him with just a few fingers.

"Senior joked."

Old Qin laughed and said, "I'm not joking. Is the boy interested in secret treasures? I'm quite old, and the few apprentices I have accepted are not good at learning skills. If you are interested, I don't mind accepting a closed disciple."

His face froze for a while, he was a little confused, how to put away his disciples properly.

Elder Qin seemed quite serious, and continued: "Old man is the master of the Artifact Refining Pavilion, as long as you become my apprentice, you will definitely not lack secret treasures in the future, and you can replace the tattered pieces on your body immediately."

"Uh, no, there is still a low-level sacred treasure in the body that has not been fully refined. Hehe, this pagoda has great potential for transformation. As my apprentice, I can immediately upgrade you to a top secret treasure of the holy grade."

When Shui Lingling heard this, she frowned charmingly, and said with a smile: "Okay, Elder Qin, as soon as my junior brother comes over, you are giving away secret treasures and helping to upgrade secret treasures. My Ziling bow can be upgraded to the top of the holy rank Regarding the secret treasure, I have asked you many times."

Qin Lao laughed when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Your Ziling bow itself is a magic weapon of the Immortal Era, and its current power is probably not inferior to that of a king-level secret treasure. I really can't consume the resources for transformation. rise."

"Stingy!" Shui Lingling pouted.

Elder Qin smiled awkwardly, and said: "Young man, have you thought about it, after you follow me to explore the endless starry sky, you absolutely don't have to worry about the secret treasure not keeping up."

Xiao Chen couldn't help being a little moved, how can the other party is also a martial saint at the master level, with more than five hundred years of cultivation, his strength is unfathomable, and he knows how to refine secret treasures.

Seeing this person as a teacher will definitely help him a lot, but what is more hesitant is that he is naturally free and it is really difficult to abide by some rules.

"Hahaha, old man Qin, you're the only one who wants to collect such good seedlings. It's a beautiful idea. Ask us if we agree."

There was a burst of loud laughter, and several palaces of martial sages flew over. Several old men pushed through the spiritual mist and appeared in front of Xiao Chen.

Shui Lingling was slightly surprised: "Elder Bai, Elder Qi, Elder Liu, and Elder Wu, why are you all here?"

The people who came here undoubtedly did not have the cultivation base of a master-level martial arts saint, and there was even one of them, which made Xiao Chen feel an infinite pressure in his bones.

The purple talismans in the Sea of ​​Consciousness trembled a little and kept spinning until the inscription of immortality flickered, and the situation began to improve slightly.

Xiao Chen looked carefully at this old man who was called Elder Bai by Shui Lingling, the other party must also have comprehended the will, and the level is much higher than him.

Qin Lao immediately blew his beard and stared angrily: "Old Bai, Lao Qi, why are you guys here?"

Elder Bai laughed and said, "It's not just that you have sharp eyes, and your bone age is only twenty-three years old, but you have comprehended the laws of the heavenly sages and the will of thunder. Of course, we will not waste such a good seed."