The old man Hunmo and the Great Sage Tianpeng were in front, and everyone followed closely behind them.
Thick clouds bring a more depressing feeling than a hurricane.
The disciples were most at ease under the protection of their elders. They looked up at the crack in the void above, feeling both fear and expectation in their hearts.
The clouds appear calm, but in fact they are filled with chaotic forces.
Even hurricanes can swallow it up, so one can imagine the power of these turbulences.
They had to break through the dark clouds and must accurately judge the best time. The old man Hunmo and the great sage Tianpeng had experienced hundreds of battles, but it was not difficult for them.
'Hoo! Hoo!'
The hurricane roars.
The monks hovered near the crack, their breath restrained, and they were ready to go.
The eyes of the old man Hun Mo and the Great Sage Tian Peng swam among the clouds, and almost at the same time, they settled on a round hole-shaped weak point.
The hurricane happened to hit the nearby clouds, causing the turbulent flow to be attracted by the hurricane, and the circular hole expanded.
The opportunity is fleeting.
"Do it!"
The sound of shouting rang in everyone's ears at the same time.
The Yuanying monks no longer concealed themselves and took action together.
In an instant, rays of precious light rushed towards the dark clouds, with different colors and dazzling colors.
Swords, guns, swords and halberds, bells, tripods, mirror towers...
There are all kinds of magic weapons available.
The demon kings are not stingy with their own magical powers, and some even appear as demons to increase their prestige, and the sounds of filial piety are endless.
Each ray of light exudes a powerful aura, and when combined together, there is no conflict at all. They work together to form a colorful and huge arrow that pierces the crack!
'boom!'
The clouds are stirring.
The precious light overflows.
Even the chaotic storm that fills the sky and the sea cannot conceal the huge momentum and fluctuations. The movement here will undoubtedly alarm Xuantian Palace.
In the center of the circular hole, the already thin clouds were forced to open a gap, and then quickly closed.
The monks did not hesitate, protected their bodies with magic weapons, and rushed into the dark clouds!
…
At this moment.
The other side of the crack.
Tong Lingyu led the Xuantian Palace monks through the passage between the clouds.
Entering the depths of the clouds, the scene is slightly different from the outside world, with turbulence mixed with lightning and an aura of destruction, which is frightening.
However, the environment where they were located was much stronger than that on the other side. The Xuantian Palace monks looked quite relaxed, unlike the mixed demon old man and the others who were facing a formidable enemy.
Qin Sang could now clearly see part of the scene in the holy land.
The so-called holy land is actually a vast and unusually dark void.
The entire space is empty, and darkness is the main color here. There is no clear sky and earth, it is dark and boundless. The only ones that exist are floating mountains floating in the void.
Like an island in the void.
The undulating mountain shadows we just saw outside turned out to be only the scene reflected by one of the floating mountains, and could not represent the other floating mountains.
These floating mountains are obviously torn off from the land. Some are a complete mountain range, and some have rivers and lakes on them that have not yet dried up. The mountains are full of green and lush vegetation.
However, even the floating mountain, which is covered with dense forests and seems to be the most vibrant, is still dead inside, exuding a strong sense of desolation.
Each floating mountain is a small dead world, which together form a complete holy land.
It is worth noting that the floating mountain is not entirely a natural scenery.
There are man-made creations in most mountains.
Not only are there pavilions and pavilions, but there are also many places where strange phenomena occur frequently, emitting strange fluctuations, and there are obviously spiritual formations and restrictions.
The mountains are majestic, and every secret place is extremely spectacular. Even if it is collapsed or damaged, it still has an indelible sense of vastness, which is amazing.
You can imagine how majestic and majestic this place was when it was intact!
No wonder Xuantian Palace believes that this place is the relic of the ancient Immortal Sect, and the current sect does not have such great courage.
Qin Sang's eyes moved from floating mountain to floating mountain, gradually looking into the depths of the Holy Land. The floating mountains became rarer and rarer as they went deeper, and only some small dots could be seen in the distance, until they were completely shrouded in darkness.
At this moment, Qin Sang heard Liuli's message.
"The washing basin is over there."
According to Liuli's guidance, Qin Sang found the floating mountain where the bathing pool was located. Unsurprisingly, it was located deep in the Holy Land. There were few floating mountains farther away than it.
At this time, Palace Master Jiang opened his mouth and introduced in detail.
Combining the information he knew before, Qin Sang learned that several of the floating mountains were training grounds for his disciples.
From the early stage of foundation building, corresponding places can be found in every realm, including the Bingfeng Cave in the late Jindan stage, the Nine-layer Platform in the early Nascent Soul stage, and the Body Washing Pool.
The benefits gained from experience vary and are not suitable for everyone.
For example, Liuli has no interest in Jiuchongtai.
Of course, the training is extremely difficult, and the qualifications to enter can screen out most monks.
In addition, there are also some exotic treasures produced on the floating mountains. The Kanmirage Pearls come from similar places. They are picked uniformly by Xuantian Palace and stored in the treasure house. Disciples of each lineage can exchange them for themselves.
Xuantian Palace is very familiar with the Holy Land, and Tong Lingyu is very familiar with the division of labor. After entering the Holy Land, everyone goes their own way.
Finally looking forward to the day when the Holy Land will be opened, everyone in Xuantian Palace is beaming with joy.
There was a lot of laughter.
Suddenly, the smile on Tong Lingyu's face disappeared, and her expression suddenly changed.
Almost at the same moment, other Nascent Soul monks also sensed it, looked at each other, and accelerated their escape, rushing out of the clouds as quickly as possible.
The disciples still had smiles on their faces, but when they saw the abnormal behavior of the ancestors, they looked confused. They had no idea what was going on. They felt that the atmosphere instantly became extremely solemn, and they had an ominous premonition and felt uneasy.
'call!'
Flying out of the range of the clouds, all the Nascent Souls unanimously looked in the same direction.
The void is not empty. Ancient forbidden fragments and turbulence are everywhere in the floating mountain. Invisible fluctuations appear from time to time. In many places, even Nascent Soul monks will feel dangerous.
Their eyes followed the edge of the clouds, and through the chaotic forces, they discovered that strange lights were shining on the surface of the clouds in the distance, and there was obviously something abnormal.
The fluctuations and various visions there indicate that other people are breaking into the Holy Land, and there are not a few!
Seeing this scene, the Xuantian Palace monk's expression changed drastically.
The Holy Land is exposed!
Xuantian Palace has a long history and has experienced several civil strife. I dare not say that this matter is unprecedented. After all, no matter how strict the confidentiality measures are, there are loopholes and accidents may occur.
However, Xuantian Palace never lost its holy land.
This was the first time they had encountered such a situation since they started practicing, and there were so many intruders.
While outside, they were affected by the storm and the range of their spiritual perception was limited. They failed to detect the intruder in time and now it was too late to stop them.
"Chirp..."
There was a rapid sound of birds chirping in the passage.
A strong wind is coming.
Everyone retreated and made way for them.
Chongmingniao pulled the chariot into the holy land, and the palace owner was also alarmed.
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