Chapter 294 Great Xia Sect

"willing."

Zhao Yun was still rubbing his eyes and nodded slightly.

He came to find Li Xuancang, but Li Xuancang was buried in the Demonic Land, and it would be best if someone took him in. In fact, for him, these are very casual, and it doesn't matter whose disciple he is.

The important thing is that he can be admitted to Tianzong and he can see Yunfeng every day.

"Congratulations, junior sister, on your birth of a disciple."

Seeing Zhao Yun nodding, the elders felt relieved and hurriedly expressed their congratulations.

If someone takes over, there is no need to be in a dilemma.

The woman in white smiled softly and immediately took the lotus steps, "Follow me."

This was said to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun has also followed, and gradually moves away under the watchful eyes of all the elders.

Here, the woman in white has stepped onto the stone staircase.

The stone stairs lead straight up layer by layer, and at the end is the real Tianzong.

Zhao Yun followed behind silently, looking left and right along the way.

On both sides of the stone staircase, there are mostly flowers and plants, and there are old trees. On many tree branches, there is a luminous crystal stone, which is used for lighting. In addition, there are railings made of carved jade. There are ancient lines carved on it, or it may be a totem, the totem of Daxia.

Besides, there is another world to this stone staircase. Each level is engraved with restrictions. With each level you go up, the spiritual power becomes more intense, the aura of heaven and earth becomes more majestic, and there are more misty clouds and mist, floating gently. Flying makes people think that this is a ladder leading to fairyland.

"What's your name?" the woman in white suddenly said.

"Ji Hen." Zhao Yun replied.

"What a strange name." The woman in white laughed.

After a simple dialogue, the two fell into silence again, all the way to the end of the stone steps.

The woman in white was okay, but Zhao Yun was on the last step. He was so frightened by the majestic momentum that he almost lost his footing. When he stood firm, what he saw was a fairyland. Tianzong was a group of mountains, so steep. There are countless peaks, and on each peak, there are three or two pavilions or palaces. At a glance, it is really cloudy and misty, and there are many white cranes dancing gracefully on the clouds, making a sound. The neighing sound is ethereal, like a beautiful fairy song.

"Is this the Tianzong?"

Zhao Yun murmured, like a country bumpkin, full of novelties.

When I set foot on the legendary Great Xia Sect, I felt as if I was in a trance. This is really a holy land for cultivation! The richness of spiritual energy is far greater than that of the Illusory Mist Forest. Cultivating here will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

"Disciple, follow me!"

The woman in white had already left and called Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes, walked a few steps quickly, and still looked left and right.

The peaks of Tianzong are of different sizes and heights. Between the mountains, there are many quiet paths. On the paths are many disciples of Tianzong, either dancing swords or talking. There are also many disciples coiled on stones, absorbing the stars and moon. The essence, if you pick one out at random, they are all unique talents.

"I've met my uncle."

He met many disciples on the road and saluted the woman in white from afar.

When he saw Zhao Yun, he looked a little strange, how could he still be in the true spirit realm? Passed the test? No way! Isn’t it the lowest level of Xuanyang? This condition seems to have not been met.

"That's Qingyuan Pavilion. You can go there to receive training resources every month."

"The one in the east is the Tianyuan Pavilion. You can go there to take on the sect's missions and do what you can!"

"The main hall to the north is the Hall of Discipline. Please don't violate the rules."

The woman in white spoke clearly and clearly. She was really a competent master. She walked all the way and gave a brief introduction to every attic she visited. During this period, she also handed Zhao Yun an ancient scroll, which was the Tianzong's sect rules. , as a disciple of Tianzong, everyone must abide by it.

Zhao Yun also made progress. He had spread out the ancient scroll and was immersed in reading it all the way.

Tianzong has many rules, more than a hundred of them. Anyone who violates the rules will be punished.

"I've met my uncle."

At a corner of the mountain peak, a female disciple raised her hands in salute.

After hearing this, Zhao Yun raised his eyes and saw that it was an acquaintance. Qingyao, the daughter of Yan Tianfeng, had really passed the test and had become a disciple of the Tianzong. She had also put on the Taoist robe exclusive to the disciples of the Tianzong.

"We haven't seen him for a few days, and he looks even more handsome." The woman in white said with a smile.

Qing Yao lowered her eyes and smiled, and glanced at Zhao Yun subconsciously. Just like the previous disciples, she looked at Zhao Yun with a strange look. If she was not mistaken, this was a true spiritual realm!

"So familiar."

This is Qingyao's inner voice.

However, Zhao Yun had changed his appearance and aura, and she did not recognize him.

Zhao Yun smiled politely and followed the woman in white.

Afterwards, he met many acquaintances, such as Prajna, Lin Xie, Yin Hun, Hua Du, Yan Kang, Han Ming, Yu Wenhao...all of them were old friends of his, and they reunited here after seeing each other in the past.

At some point, the two of them climbed a mountain peak.

This mountain peak is not big, but it is graceful and beautiful. It is shrouded in clouds and mist, like a woman hiding a veil, and has a mysterious beauty. What Zhao Yun saw when he saw it were pieces of purple bamboo, all shining with luster, and there were clear springs with gurgling water. The sound of running water made him feel wandering.

"This is Zizhu Peak, the home of you, my master and my apprentice."

The woman in white smiled and picked a flower while passing by a garden.

Home?

Zhao Yun's mood was touched for a moment.

He had not heard this word for a long time since leaving the ancient city.

For the rest of my life, I will live only for hatred.

He thought that he was alone in the wind. He never thought that he still had a home.

Hidden deep among the purple bamboos is a well-proportioned attic. It is elegantly decorated, comfortable and exquisite. It is a good place for self-cultivation. Just walking around here will make you feel relaxed and relaxed.

When Zhao Yun came up, he saw a female disciple practicing under an old tree.

The woman in white said before that there are three masters and apprentices, you and me. In other words, she also has a disciple. According to the order of first come, first served, that should be his senior sister. Her background is extraordinary.

"I've met Master." The female disciple stood up and saluted.

"This is your senior sister, Mu Qinghan." The woman in white smiled.

"I've met senior sister." Zhao Yun held his hand.

Mu Qinghan's pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she was a little caught off guard. Her master actually accepted another disciple, a male disciple, and he was also in the True Spirit Realm. What kind of operation was this?

Because of this doubt, she looked at Zhao Yun a few more times.

How can a little true spirit win the favor of the master and have a special bloodline? Have super talent?

Or is it a domineering bloodline?

After looking at it, I realized that Zhao Yun seemed to have none of these.

Then she couldn't figure out why Zhao Yun joined the Tianzong.

Go through the back door?

This was what Mu Qinghan had guessed.

"Um."

After a few moments, Mu Qinghan said softly.

This girl may not like to talk, her expression is a little indifferent, and there is a touch of aloofness in her bones. When she looks at Zhao Yun, there is no emotional change. She may be in the true spiritual realm, and she does not catch her eye.

"The attic to the west is your residence." The woman in white smiled.

"Thank you, Master." Zhao Yun glanced at him and said that he could live anywhere after joining Tianzong.

"Han'er, come and give me a pat on the back, master."

The woman in white stretched her body and found a place to sit down, her back ached.

Only then did she take off her white jade mask, revealing a peerless face.

"you....."

Zhao Yun saw this and took a step back suddenly.

At this moment, I actually had the urge to wield the sword on the spot.

In fact, he had already pulled it out.