"This is my sect, Zhenyang Sect. To be honest, I am the founder of this sect." Taoist Zhenyang said.

Zhenyang Sect, among the Quyang Star, Zhenyang Sect is considered a first-class sect.

The main thing is that the Taoist Zhenyang was protected by a Mahayana monk, so that no one dared to attack the Zhenyang Sect.

No matter where you are, strength is always the first priority. Without strong skills, you will be destined to be bullied.

Especially in the world of practice, it only magnifies the prevalence of the weak.

He had already understood the strength of the entire Zhenyang Sect after he had just scanned it with his spiritual sense.

There are thirteen monks in the God Transformation Stage, and hundreds of monks in the Nascent Soul Stage!

There are countless other disciples. Such strength can completely sweep all the forces on the earth!

This is just a sect on Quyang Star, which shows how big the gap between the earth and the external star domain is.

"I have notified all other fellow Taoists that they will arrive soon." Taoist Zhenyang said with a smile.

Then he welcomed Jiang Xiaoyu into the sect, and warmly served him and made a pot of good tea.

The tea uses spiritual leaves. If an ordinary monk drinks a cup, he will definitely make rapid progress.

However, for monks of their realm, such tea is only used to satisfy their desire to speak.

After drinking a cup carefully, Jiang Xiaoyu really couldn't taste the tea. He just felt that the tea was bitter, but there was a hint of sweetness in the bitterness, which was in line with his current state of mind.

"Good tea." Jiang Xiaoyu put down the teacup and said.

Taoist Zhenyang took a sip and then smiled and said, "It's very troublesome to plant this kind of spiritual leaf tea, and I have put a lot of effort into it."

When he has nothing to do, he will plant some tea leaves to cultivate his mood. At the same time, he is indeed very interested in tea ceremony.

In the past, for a tea tree, even spent hundreds of thousands of spirit stones to auction.

"Here you come." Taoist Zhenyang's eyes lit up.

Before Jiang Xiaoyu's expression moved, when the other party noticed him, he had already discovered that there were several people with a certain level who had reached the scope of Zhenyang Sect.

I guess these people are the so-called allies of Taoist Zhenyang.

Taoist Zhenyang stood up and saw five figures appearing in the hall.

"Welcome fellow Taoists." Taoist Zhenyang bowed and smiled.

"You're so kind to you, Zhenyang!"

"I haven't seen each other for so long, but suddenly I'm a little unfamiliar with seeing each other!"

The five people laughed, and there was also a woman in palace clothes. All of these five people had the cultivation level of the fusion stage, ranging from the early stage to the late stage.

Looking at the entire Qu Yangxing, such a lineup is already extremely powerful.

On Quyang Star, there will inevitably be a Mahayana monk in a holy sect, and there must be at least three fusion stage monks under it.

Taoist Zhenyang had previously revealed that the Mahayana monk who blessed him would also form an alliance with them.

Such a lineup is equivalent to the top management of a holy land!

"Who is this?" The five people noticed Jiang Xiaoyu at this time.

Taoist Zhenyang walked down with a smile on his face and said, "Come on, let me introduce to you, this is fellow Taoist Jiang Xiaoyu, Fellow Daoist Jiang, this is the ancestor of Demon Sin, this is fellow Taoist Qin Le, this is Fellow Daoist Qin, this is "

Under the introduction of Taoist Zhenyang, both sides knew a name. The remaining three were named Gu Jian, Cao Jing, and Lu Yiyao.

"I have seen fellow Taoists." Jiang Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"I have met Fellow Daoist Jiang." Everyone greeted him.

Then the middle-aged man named Gu Jian smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang is really good at cultivation. I can't even see through your depth."

After Gu Jian said this, the four of them began to look at Jiang Xiaoyu carefully.

This time I entered the tomb, I didn’t know the danger inside, and there were fighting between people, so I naturally had to be more cautious about my allies.

No one wants to hand over his wealth and life to a stranger.

However, since Zhenyang has made a decision, they naturally can trust it, but their strength has not been weighed down, and they still have some grudges in their hearts.

Their realm is uneven, but each of them has their own outstanding features.

It's like that demon sin, who has cultivated all kinds of magic skills and is extremely powerful in physical body. In close combat, few people are his opponents.

Gu Jian is a sword cultivator and has had the opportunity to obtain the ancient broken sword.

Although the remnant sword is extremely powerful, and with his own swordsmanship, he will definitely be able to fight against the cultivators in the late stage of the fusion with his cultivation level in the middle stage of the fusion.

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled, but did not move any more, obviously not going to show off.

The five of them naturally felt a little uncomfortable about his actions, but they did not show it, which was to give Zhenyang face.

"Have you not arrived yet?" Cao Jing opened the topic.

He is old and seems to be in his twilight years, but in fact he is the one with the most terrifying combat power! He is proficient in many magical powers in the later stage of the fusion!

"I have sent him a message and believe I should be on the road now." Taoist Zhenyang smiled.

Just as he finished speaking, a hearty laughter spread throughout the hall, and a white-haired old man stepped into the hall.

He was wearing a sloppy Taoist robe, carrying a long sword on his back, and a goatee on his chin.

"I've met Senior Wei!" Everyone hurriedly saluted.

Of course, Jiang Xiaoyu was still sitting, just bowed his hand and smiled lightly, "I've seen Fellow Daoist Wei."

"Oh?" Wei Kun's face moved, and his eyes locked on Jiang Xiaoyu.

His eyes were like sharp swords, as if he was about to pierce the other party. Jiang Xiaoyu still smiled, without fear of the other party's gaze.

Suddenly, Taoist Zhenyang, who was standing beside him, seemed to smell a tense smell and quickly sent a message to Wei Kun, which calmed down the Mahayana cultivator.

"snort!"

However, Wei Kun did not give Jiang Xiaoyu any good looks.

"Let's discuss the matter of the big tomb this time first!" Zhenyang Taoist changed the topic, "I left Quyangxing before and went to other star fields to do some things. I wonder what the situation of the Wufing Tomb is now?"

Qin Le pondered for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "Some monks have already entered, but the situation is not optimistic."

"What do you say?" Taoist Zhenyang asked.

"Some time ago, three late-stage monks of the fusion stage entered, and something strange happened in the end. They came out the next day, each of them was in a trance, and finally their bodies turned into ashes, leaving only skeletons." Qin Le's face looked a little ugly when he said this.

When I was outside the tomb and saw this scene with my own eyes, many people didn’t know how these three fusion monks died!

Even a Mahayana monk present was shocked.

It can make the three fusion monks like this and die for no reason in the eyes of everyone.

Even they cannot understand such a method.

Until now, no one dares to enter such a large tomb!

Something happened today, so I'm sorry.
Chapter completed!