The group flew about a meal, and at the end of the distant line of sight, they saw a magnificent mountain range.

The mountains stretched for thousands of miles, one after another, as if one by one the giant spirits and gods were standing side by side, which was what it said.

Legend has it that the saint who was born in the Qiwu Continent rose from here, leaving behind his own saint system, and the lineage of the Holy Sect has continued to live here, and has developed for thousands of years.

"Lin Gongzi, the front will be there soon. ”

Lian Kunlun pointed the direction, and everyone flew over the Ten Thousand Saints Peak, and flew inward for about ten minutes, and finally saw a face-faced palace (hall diàn) in the middle of the mountain cover.

These palaces (halls diàn) are surrounded by spiritual light, set off by white clouds, like the immortal cave, and there are several mysterious mountain protection arrays that gather the spiritual power of heaven and earth within 10,000 miles nearby, forming a spiritual spring Dao, like a ribbon flowing between the mountains, decorating this place more aura.

What a holy place.

What a Holy Father!

Seeing this treasure land, Lin Yang Fang believed that the prestige of the first sect of the Holy Sect was worthy of its name, with such a blessed land cave heaven, the speed of cultivating martial arts in it was at least twice as fast as that of the outside world, if he guessed correctly, the strength of this Holy Sect would be far beyond the imagination of the world.

It's just that this sect didn't show it.

"Lin Gongzi, please inside. Lian Kunlun took out a token in the air, and after activation, an energy barrier wrapped them, and smoothly walked into the mountain protection array, and came to one of the large squares in the Holy Sect Palace (Hall Diàn).

On the ground, there was already a team of people waiting there for a long time.

Falling to the ground, Lin Yang first saw an old man with a fairy wind bone, who was waiting there with a smile.

This person has a two-foot white void, (body shēn) is slightly chubby but has crane hair and a childish face, and a pair of bright moon-like eyes hide a powerful power beyond the mundane.

"Young Master Lin, this is the contemporary sect master of my Holy Sect...... Sect Master, Lin Gongzi has already arrived. Lian Kunlun made an introduction on the side.

Lin Yang had already swept the Holy Sect Master opposite, and he was slightly surprised in his heart:

"Seabreaker?"

He didn't expect that there was really a hidden sea-breaking powerhouse hidden in this Holy Sect.

Because the Qiwu Continent is the lowest-level realm in the universe, and under the influence of the laws of heaven and earth, it is extremely difficult for a strong person in this domain to break through to the sea-breaking realm, and even if there is, those strong people who are not willing to die will also set foot on the starry sky channel and go to a higher-level plane to find their own opportunities.

This is the reason why the sea-breaking powerhouses of the weapon are almost extinct.

But I didn't expect that the Holy Sect would really have a sea-breaking master who was willing to die in the Holy Sect and guard the sect.

"Lin Yang has seen the sect master. In the face of a faction of sect masters, Lin Yang still maintained the respect he deserved.

"Hehe, Lin Yang Xiaoyou is too polite. Old man Jiang Taixu, your strength is already above the old man, why are you so polite...... Come with me, the messenger has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Sect Master Jiang Taixu, who was kind, led Lin Yang to go inside.

Lin Yang was also curious about the envoy from outside the territory.

Compared to Gu Xiaofeng and Youman, it seems that this emissary from here does not intend to show his divine might, otherwise he would not be living in seclusion here today, and would not appear at the award ceremony (身shēn).

Behind Jiang Taixu's (body shēn), there stood a number of important elders of the Holy Sect, all of whom were at the pinnacle of the Earthquake Weapon Martial Arts, but at this moment, in front of Lin Yang, they could only accompany Lin Yang with a smiling face, sending Lin Yang and Jiang Taixu to their Holy Sect's (forbidden jìn) underground palace (hall diàn).

"Huh, Murong Xiaobai!!Lin Xiaoyang, look, it's that Murong Xiaobai!"

Huo'er's eyes were sharp, but he saw a familiar (body shēn) figure in the crowd

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) is the third generation of disciples of the former Holy Sect, and now Murong Bai, who has been promoted to an elder.

Depend on!

Murong Bai slandered in his heart, he had buried his head so low, how could he still be discovered by that broken bird.

In the past, he was a high-profile Saint Sect Tianjiao in Lei Yunze, but he didn't expect that in just over a year, Lin Yang, who was regarded as an ant by himself, had become a nine-day flying dragon.

Even the sect master of his own faction could only greet him with a smile, and he completely became the background and foil.

Being born with Lin Yang in the same era can only be said to be the greatest sorrow of other geniuses.

This kind of gap, except for making people cry out in vain, there is really no way at all.

"Lin Gongzi, Murong is careless, and he has offended something before...... Jiang Taixu knew about the grievances between Murong Bai and Lin Yang, and now he hurriedly asked Murong for a (情qíng).

"It's all in the past, and Brother Murong and the sect master don't have to take the past to heart anymore. Lin Yang smiled faintly, Murong Bai was no longer in his eyes.

"That's very good, then please come inside. ”

"Please. ”

"Murong Xiaobaibai, wait for this king to come to you to play......" Huo'er finally said.

Murong Bai could only smile bitterly and watched Lin Yang's back walk into the distance.

He knew that he would never be able to catch up with Lin Yang in this life......

......

Walking through the square, Lin Yang followed Jiang Taixu through the first heavy palace (hall diàn) and gradually walked towards the depths of the Holy Sect.

The whole sect of the Holy Sect is built according to the mountain, and the main peaks are connected by the spiritual bridge, strolling in the meantime, it is like walking in the fairy palace, the eyes are full of flowing clouds and clouds, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

Gradually, the surrounding palaces (halls diàn) gradually became scarce, and Lin Yang came to the front of a black giant peak with thousands of walls, his eyes flashed red, and his fiery eyes were activated.

A spiritual barrier hidden in the void was like a huge cover, enveloping the entire mountain peak.

On the spiritual power barrier, Lin Yang could see several inscriptions suspended in the air, as if the edict of the gods was emitting a faint brilliance in the air.

"Inscription Formation?"

Lin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.

He thought that he would not see a guardian array activated by the inscription technique in the Qiwu Continent, but he didn't expect that there was another one in this holy sect.

This ancient inheritance, which has lasted for 10,000 years, is indeed not to be underestimated.

Jiang Taixu, seeing Lin Yang's reaction on the side, bowed slightly, and said in his heart that this young man is really extraordinary.

He didn't say anything more, took out a token and took Lin Yang through the magic circle.

Behind the magic circle, there is a cave, the previous mountains have disappeared, and in its place is a paradise-like fairyland cave.

As far as the eye can see, it is a scenery like a human village.

There are several good fields in front, and there are small bridges and streams in the back, and several cottages are located in them, and a few red plums are contrasting with each other, which forms a sharp contrast with the vast and majestic palace (hall diàn) group of the Holy Sect in front.

However, Lin Yang walked into it and found out that it was extraordinary.

The green plants planted in the fertile field are all spiritual herbs above the fifth order, and it is difficult to find a single one in the outside world, and there are even several acres planted here.

The streams in the fields are all rich and pure spiritual power springs, and the steaming spiritual mist is worth a few days of penance when ordinary people take a sip.

The red plum that catches the eye is a sixth-order divine tree, which bears one in a hundred years, which is enough for a strong person at the peak of the spirit to touch the edge of the sea-breaking realm, and it is a treasure that shakes the entire continent.

This is just an extraordinary spiritual creature that Lin Yang saw at a glance, and when he looked around, he found that such heavenly and earthly treasures abounded

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Yes, it seems that the essence of heaven and earth in the entire Qiwu Continent is condensed in this small village.

"What a piece of immortal land. Lin Yang admired from the bottom of his heart.

This place can definitely be called the strongest cave heaven blessed land in the Qiwu Continent, and the foundation of the Holy Sect is really extraordinary.

"Hehe, let Lin Gongzi smile. Next to him, Jiang Taixu was also full of pride here: "This is the village where the ancestors of the Holy Sect Creation Sect were born, and after hundreds of generations of Holy Sect Sect Masters have maintained it, it can finally maintain a little bit of the style of the year......

It turned out to be the place where the saint was born, no wonder it was so beautiful.

Jiang Taixu led Lin Yang inside, and introduced: "Back then, the ancestor of the founding sect once used his great supernatural powers to break through the barrier of time and space and return to Qiwu, turning this place into the blessed land of the Holy Sect's (forbidden jìn) area, gathering the essence of heaven and earth, and gathering the primates of all things...... Hey, that, that, that can't be eaten!!"

Jiang Taixu was saying, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

Because a fiery red (身shēn) shadow has swooped down on a few colorful mallards swimming ((swing dàng) dàng in the field:

"Quack, this king hasn't seen this kind of thing for many years, I'm dripping for a day, there are so many, no, I can't bear it...... Little duckling, don't run, obediently jump into the mouth of the fire king. ”

Brush it up.

Huo'er foodie made a mistake, where could I hear Jiang Taixu's shouting, in the blink of an eye, the three Bazhen ducks in the field, known as the spirit birds of heaven and earth, became duck feathers.

"That'...... But the rare birds that have been raised for more than 800 years......"

Jiang is too vain, and his face is green.

Why did this Lin Gongzi look at Si Swenwen, that bird was just like a robber!

"No, no! That's the Suzaku relic, you can't eat it, you can't eat it!"

As a result, before he finished speaking, he saw Huo'er chasing a big rooster with a fiery red body running wildly.

This rooster is more than a meter long, and each feather on it is like a carved flame crystal, and a pair of shiny eyes seem to hide two rounds of the sun in the eye sockets, and the hun (body shēn) is full of extraordinary temperament.

As soon as Huo'er saw this red-haired rooster, her eyes straightened:

"Wha! Vermilion Bird is the ancestor of this king, what to eat, maybe this king can awaken the ancient bloodline after eating this chicken, hahaha, whoever stops me, I'm in a hurry!"

The fire has gone berserk, this place is simply heaven for it, and the red-haired rooster in front of it is a rare delicacy and elixir.

Surprisingly, though, the red-haired rooster is clearly not a good stubble.

Although this thing can't fly yet, it actually flutters its wings, dodging the lightning-fast flutter of Huo'er several times in a row, and even gives Huo'er a few claws, and grabs a few Bifang bird feathers.

"This foodie...... This time I finally met my opponent. ”

Lin Yang watched quietly from the side, but he didn't stop Huo'er's rude behavior.

He knew that Huo'er was delicious, on the one hand, it was a gluttony, and on the other hand, it was a need for cultivation.

(身shēn) is a descendant of Bi Fang, Huo'er has its own bloodline inheritance from the ancestors, and there is no shortage of exercises and spiritual recipes, all that is lacking is the cultivation resources that provide energy.

Demon beasts devouring demon beasts are the simplest and most direct source of spiritual power.

Lin Yang deeply knew that Huo'er had delayed his cultivation time with him in the past few years, and the demon beast corpses he had collected before had been slowly eaten up by Huo'er, and now he finally had some rare beasts, so let it eat some......

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