Chapter 370 Sable, Little Monk, Xiao Jin's New Identity

Jiang Yun only felt slightly dizzy, and the whole person appeared in a circular hall.

Although Jiang Yun's face was expressionless, the Five Spirits True Soul Clothes were naturally in a state of waiting to be activated. This was a subconscious behavior when a person came to a strange place.

Judging from the size of the hall, it was not small, at least dozens of acres in size, but there was not a single load-bearing pillar in the entire hall.

There were a large number of murals on the walls around, with both human and monster races. However, from the content, it seemed that the human race and the monster race were fighting side by side.

Jiang Yun only took a quick look and turned his gaze to a large group of people nearby. These people quickly found acquaintances and naturally divided into more than 20 groups.

The cultivation of these people was also seen by Jiang Yun.

"Eighty percent of them are at the Jindan stage or above, and only 20% are at the foundation building stage. It is indeed similar to the previous records."

"There are nearly a hundred monsters among the nearly five hundred places. These monsters are probably from the Dajin Wanyao Valley."

"It is really different to have a big monster at the Huashen stage as a backer. They can also run to Tiannan to take advantage of opportunities."

Jiang Yun noticed that the cultivation of these monsters is generally much lower than that of humans.

In fact, this is understandable. Only those who are less than a hundred years old can enter the Demon Suppression Hall. Although the lifespan of monsters is much longer than that of humans, their growth rate is indeed much slower than that of humans.

It is not uncommon for human cultivators to reach the Jindan stage before the age of a hundred, but there are very few monsters that can reach level five within a hundred years.

"Wait, there is something wrong with that monster~~"

Jiang Yun noticed a marten monster with a purple body and a black ring on its neck.

Although the body length of this monster is only two meters, it is very small and inconspicuous among the monsters that are several feet or more than ten feet long.

But Jiang Yun discovered through his spiritual pupils that the spiritual power level of this monster had obviously reached level eight, which means that this is a transformed monster!

"But its spiritual sense is too weak. My spiritual sense scanned it over and over again, but I didn't notice it at all."

Not long after, Jiang Yun seemed to understand something and breathed a sigh of relief.

He no longer took it to heart and continued to observe other people with his spiritual pupils.

Soon Jiang Yun raised his eyebrows because he found a real pervert.

It was a handsome little monk wearing a blue cassock in a group of bald people.

Jiang Yun clearly observed through his spiritual pupils that this person actually had the cultivation of the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

And unlike the previous marten monster, this person's soul and body are very powerful and integrated, and he is definitely a real Nascent Soul strongman.

Jiang Yun began to curse in his heart.

"Bah!"

"How did this person reach the early stage of Yuanying when he is less than 100 years old?"

Could it be that he has a natural spiritual root and some kind of body, and the sect spared no expense to stuff him with elixirs?"

"Maybe this person has been bathing in the spring of the spiritual eye since he was born?"

Jiang Yun never doubted that this person was an old monster who took over another person's body, because the life span is determined by the soul.

It doesn't mean that an old monster who took over the body of a young man can pass the inspection of the Demon Suppression Hall.

But this person obviously came from the Dajin Buddhist sect, so there may be another possibility.

Jiang Yun remembered this person's appearance deeply and moved his eyes away.

Soon Jiang Yun saw two familiar faces in one of the seven people.

"Yueling Sect Yue Luoling, Guiling Sect Wang Chan, hmm. They have all reached the early stage of Jindan, and there are a few people next to them, probably all from the six sects of the demon path.

Speaking of which, why didn't Yan Xuanyu come? Even Guiling Sect has a token, so it is impossible for Hehuan Sect not to have one. "

I remember that he said he was ten years older than me when we were chatting before. I am ninety-six, and he is obviously a hundred years old. What a pity, there are only a few years difference."

Jiang Yun shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. Instead, he walked to a corner and waited quietly.

At this moment, Jiang Yun's cultivation level was only the early stage of Jindan, which was mediocre in the crowd, but still somewhat conspicuous.

Because there were only four lone travelers in the whole hall, including Jiang Yun and Xiao Jin, the rest of the people were at least in groups of three or two.

The other two were young men in white robes, with smiling faces, and their cultivation level was in the early stage of Jindan.

The last person was wearing a black robe, a hood and a mask on his head. He could only be seen as a woman by his curvy figure, but Jiang Yun recognized her at a glance through his spiritual pupils.

"Early stage of Jindan, I didn't expect this woman to succeed in Jindan."

Although Jiang Yun was curious about how these two people escaped the spiritual sense of such a multi-infant old monster, he didn't plan to think too much, anyway, it had nothing to do with him.

At this moment, 90% of the eyes of the crowd fell on Xiao Jin.

At Jiang Yun's suggestion, Xiao Jin did not use the hidden spirit technique, so his gorgeous and dazzling figure was fully displayed.

As his bloodline became stronger and stronger, the number of golden tail feathers behind Xiao Jin now reached twelve, and each tail feather was shining and exuding amazing spiritual power.

The golden spiritual patterns on his body were extremely mysterious, and if you observe them carefully with your spiritual sense, you may even be attacked.

An ancient and vast breath spread around with the pressure of blood.

Jiang Yun's high-profile behavior of Xiao Jin was indeed inconsistent with his previous style, but this Demon Suppression Hall trial was very special, and it was impossible to keep a low profile if you wanted to get what you wanted.

And for some reason, the Demon Suppression Hall preferred demon beasts, so Jiang Yun considered again and again to let Xiao Jin take the limelight and keep a low profile himself.

As expected, the eyes of all the cultivators present were attracted by Xiao Jin, especially the nearly 100 demon beasts present, which caused quite a commotion.

They all stared at Xiao Jin with wide eyes, and some of the birds and beasts couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to look directly into Xiao Jin's eyes.

As monsters, they can clearly feel a little pressure from their blood, especially the roc bird monsters who feel it even more deeply.

"Seventh level of cultivation? Aren't only those under 100 years old allowed to enter?"

"Idiot! This kind of existence may have been level five or higher in the mother's womb."

"By the way, where did this guy come from?"

"The innate spiritual pattern on its body has manifested to this extent, and it actually exists like this in this world."

"Could it be that he is a descendant of some true spirit?"

"Are you kidding! Our ancestors said that even in the spiritual world, such existence must be provided by the sect. How can it be possible in this world?"

“Then tell me what’s going on with this sense of oppression?

"That's right, my blood is telling me to surrender. Even my ancestors who have reached level ten don't feel this way in front of me."

"How do I know, who has been so close to me in the past? If I can form a friendship with such a being, I can brag about it for the rest of my life."

"this"

"Fei Xing, you are from the Five Lights Peacock clan, and that one is obviously the Golden Crow, so I can barely get involved with you, so I'm going to make some excuses."

One of the black panther monsters with an extra eye between its eyebrows spoke to a white peacock monster beast.

The peacock monster looked at Xiao Jin timidly and let out a squealing sound. The sound was a bit unpleasant and he didn't dare to make a loud noise.

The monster's cultivation level is only level four, and it cannot speak yet.

Xiao Jin glanced at it lightly and then looked away, completely ignoring it, looking extremely arrogant.

Peacock:.

Black Panther:.

Other monsters:.

The monster beasts are not angry. For the monster beasts, bloodline and cultivation level determine their status. The more important of these is the former.

On the contrary, these monsters looked at Xiao Jin with even more awe.

The monks also looked at the extremely gorgeous Xiao Jin and whispered to each other, with a mixture of surprise, greed, solemnity and other emotions in their eyes.

Little did they know that Xiao Jin, who looked aloof on the surface, was a little uncomfortable chatting with Jiang Yun.

"Yes, I just want to show this kind of aloofness and domineering, myself first, God second."

"Master, I'm not used to this."

"Take your time, think about the postures of your tribesmen and try to imitate them as much as possible."

"If you really don't know how to communicate, just don't speak. They will figure it out on their own anyway."

"Master, what do you mean by brainstorming?"

"This is not easy to explain. Anyway, don't forget your new identity. I'll repeat it again."

"Your father inherited a small part of the bloodline of the top true spirit, the Three-Legged Golden Crow, and has the cultivation level of the Fusion Stage."

"You yourself are relatively young and currently in the Void Refining Stage. This physical body is just a clone that came to the lower realm to do things."

"The probability that they will believe you based on your appearance is extremely high."

"You have to tell this information when the opportunity is right. I will give you guidance. Whether the Demon Suppression Hall and the others can achieve their goals this time depends on you."

"I, I know." Xiao Jin's voice was obviously guilty.

The current Xiao Jin is indeed far from being able to compare with the blood descendants who inherited part of the True Spirit bloodline.

But Xiao Jin can slowly strengthen his bloodline by relying on the top-notch inheritance of the True Dharma of the Great Sun given by the Three-Legged Golden Crow and a trace of source blood in his body.

With the help of the spirit seal, it is not an unattainable dream to reach the bloodline strength of a true spirit descendant in the future.

As for whether he can become a true spirit, it depends on chance. It is still too far away now.

After a while, the monster beast group gradually became quiet, and an ape-like monster beast was seen walking out of the monster beast group carrying a bloody giant axe.

The monster's hair was snow-white, and although its body looked a little thin, Jiang Yun could see the majestic energy and blood in its body.

In addition, the monster's cultivation has reached the peak of level six, and it is second only to the sable monster among the monsters present.

As the ape demon approached, Xiao Jin gradually became nervous.

Xiao Jin wished that he was fighting with this monster instead of acting and communicating. The latter was much more difficult than the former.