Hearing that this sect test was said by Mingkong, Lin Yi also saw the ability of the sloppy old man, and he couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in his heart. ()

A gatekeeper elder only has the cultivation of the fifth layer of condensation, but he can understand the transformation technique to the subtle realm, which has to make people look at it differently, and Lin Yi is also looking forward to this mysterious sect more and more.

The sloppy old man was exposed by Mingkong's identity, and with a distressed face, he took Lin Yi's hand and said, "Hey, if you kid is developed in the future, will you look down on the old man?" Let me tell you, the gatekeeper is also at the level of an elder, and his responsibilities are extraordinary, but not everyone can do it. Don't think I'm the gatekeeper and look down on me. ”

The sloppy old man said so badly that even Mingkong covered his mouth and chuckled when he listened to it.

Lin Yi already felt a sense of twilight in the sloppy old man's body, which was the embodiment of the end of his life.

He also probably guessed in his heart that this old man might be old and hopeless in his cultivation, but he was unwilling in his heart, and he longed to be respected even more, so he cared so much about the title of elder.

Even if he is the title of gatekeeper elder, he may be able to get a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Lin Yi unconsciously thought of Yu Ming's head of the Sword Sect, both of them were about to end their lives, but Yu Ming was violent in his later years, and his methods were ruthless, and he harmed countless disciples of the Sword Sect. Although there is a conspiracy of the Lord of Hanyuan Valley in this, Yu Ming has been in the Yijian Sect for most of his life, for decades, doesn't he have the slightest affection for the Yijian Sect?

The sloppy old man in front of him, although he was disheveled, cynical, and even had some vanity, and cared about the name of the gatekeeper, he had dedicated his life to the sect. In his old age, he was still the gatekeeper of the sect, and he was very happy to see the qualifications of the starfish, and he wanted to bring in a manufacturable material for the sect.

Although he was extremely cynical about Lin Yi, Lin Yi knew in his heart that what this old man really cared about was to pass on the Great Dao in this Transfiguration Technique.

Lin Yi still clearly remembers the sloppy old man's eyes when he talked about the origin of the transformation technique, the touch of seeing through the vicissitudes of the world, the respect and respect in his eyes when he mentioned the predecessor who created the transformation technique, and the deep regret in his eyes when he talked about the "color" in his eyes when most of the monks in the wilderness today do not understand the true meaning and mystery of the transformation technique.

Lin Yi knew that these things couldn't be faked.

This sloppy old man is a respectable person.

For some reason, a trace of sadness suddenly surged in Lin Yi's heart, this is the life of a sloppy old man, who seems to be doing nothing, but he has worked hard for the sect without complaints.

Lin Yi solemnly bowed deeply to the sloppy old man, and said sincerely: "Senior, in the heart of the kid, you will always be a respectable person, and you are a veritable elder of this sect. Don't talk about today, no matter what realm my cultivation reaches in the future, I will call you a senior, an elder. ”

Hearing these words, Ming Kong also turned his head, as if he was meeting Lin Yi for the first time, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The sloppy old man sniffed and snorted lightly: "Even if you are a kid, I originally thought that you were not qualified to worship my sect, but now I look at you kid is quite pleasing to the eye." ”

After a pause, the sloppy old man waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, both of you will worship in the sect, I think you two little babies are not bad!"

Mingkong shook his head and smiled: "You don't have to say it, you have to be able to pass the guò entry trial." ”

The sloppy old man glared at him strangely, and argued, "I'll go and recommend it to the Outer Sect Elder, and he won't sell me a few thin noodles?" Hmph, after all, we are all at the elder level. ”

Mingkong grimaced at the sloppy old man, and said with a smile: "The elder of the outer gate of the family is in charge of three thousand outer disciples, you are just a bare pole elder, hehe, you are not ashamed." ”

The sloppy old man blushed and muttered, "Isn't it amazing?" ”

As he spoke, Mingkong pinched a magic trick in his hand, sent a sigil at the void, and reprimanded: "Open!"

There was still a void space in front of it, and a big hole suddenly cracked, and there seemed to be another mystery inside, and Mingkong jumped in with the starfish first.

Lin Yi's heart was shocked, his face was silent, and he followed behind the sloppy old man, and jumped in.

With both feet on the ground, as far as the eye can see, there is a huge spiritual mountain as green as jade, surrounded by clouds and mist, revealing a trace of ethereal fairy spirit.

All the surrounding plants and trees are like jade carvings, shimmering and shining, flowing with a strange brilliance, which is extraordinary.

There's a world here!

Open up space, the world within the boundary!

If the Flood Desolate Continent is a huge world, then this place is the realm within the realm, another space.

And this kind of means, according to legend, can only be used by combining powers.

Looking at the qi in front of him, a trace of shock flashed in Lin Yi's eyes, this is a sect with the power of integration!

The most thought-provoking thing is that such a sect actually chose to close the mountain and retreat, who or which force has such a great ability to coerce this sect with the power of integration.

Lin Yi looked at the back of the sloppy old man, a strange "color" appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up with a smile.

It turned out that this sloppy old man could quietly appear behind him, and he actually jumped out of the space, but he could cover up the slightest spatial fluctuation, and it was also a use of the subtle way.

Lin Yi's heart suddenly moved, and a pale yellow 'colored' figure appeared in his mind, with an indifferent face and an extremely attractive appearance.

Since Mingkong is cultivating here, then Su Qiqi, the dusty woman she met in the restaurant that day, must also be here, and she may be able to meet soon.

Su Qiqi can be regarded as a strange woman that Lin Yi has met since he broke into the northern region of the Flood Wilderness.

Just because he heard about Lin Yi's deeds, he personally visited and investigated, confirmed the true "nature" of the news, and said a shocking remark, about the opinions of immortals and demons.

Although she knew that Lin Yi was a demon, she had no scruples and threatened to make friends with Lin Yi, this kind of courage and insight couldn't help but make Lin Yi's heart rise a trace of admiration.

Lin Yi suddenly had a curious desire, wanting to urgently understand this mysterious sect.

What kind of sect can make this sloppy old man loyally guard the mountain gate for a lifetime, without complaints, and also cultivate a strange woman like Su Qiqi, who has extraordinary insight and grandeur.

Ming Kong led a few people through a green meadow and came to the foot of Immortal Mountain.

When he got closer, Lin Yi looked up, and the grass and trees on the fairy mountain were abundant, and the green glow was shrouded. The whole mountain is majestic and atmospheric, towering into the clouds, the mist is surging, and the spirit is ethereal.

And there are already many monks in this place, most of them are in the condensation period, some are high and some are low, they are different, but there are few monks below the seventh layer of condensation.

There are also some foundation-building monks who can be vaguely seen among them, but they are all in the early stage of foundation building, and they are not too high-level cultivators.

Most of these monks sat quietly on the grass and closed their eyes to enlightenment, and even if someone saw Lin Yi and the others, they didn't pay much attention.

Lin Yi secretly thought in his heart: "The cultivators of this sect have cultivated so hard, this kind of atmosphere is not bad. ”

At the foot of the fairy mountain is a large open space, and there is a seven-story palace standing in the middle, which is as high as more than ten zhang, and the momentum is magnificent. The lowest floor was the widest, seemingly large enough to accommodate thousands of monks.

When Lin Yi and the others were about to walk forward, they heard a soft shout: "Who is coming!"