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 joy.
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, 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 branches of the trees, there is a luminous crystal stone, which is used for lighting. In addition, there are railings made of carved jade.
It is carved with ancient lines, 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 momentum of the 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 conversation, 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, on the other hand, was almost knocked off his feet by the majestic force when he reached the last step. When he stood firm, what he saw was a fairyland, and Tianzong was a group of mountains, so steep.
There are countless mountain peaks. On each mountain peak, there are three or two pavilions or palaces. At a glance, it is really cloudy and hazy, and there are so many
I saw white cranes dancing gracefully on the clouds, and their neighing sounds were ethereal, like a beautiful fairy song.
"Is this the Tianzong?"
Zhao Yun murmured something, 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 the aura 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 vary in size and height. There are many quiet paths between the mountains. Many Tianzong disciples are on the paths, either dancing swords or talking. There are also many disciples coiled on stones, absorbing the stars and the moon.
The essence, if you pick any one at random, they are all unique talents.
"I've met my uncle."
I 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! The minimum is not the first level of Xuanyang! It seems that this condition has not been met.
"That's Qingyuan Pavilion. You can go there to receive training resources every month."
"The one in the east is Tianyuan Pavilion. You can go there to receive the sect's mission and do it within your ability!"
"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, and those who break the rules will be punished.
"I've met my uncle."
At a corner of the mountain peak, a female disciple bowed with her hands raised.
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.
"I haven't seen him for a few days, and he looks even more handsome." The woman in white said with a smile.
Qingyao lowered her eyes and smiled, and glanced at Zhao Yun subconsciously. 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 again.
After that, he met many acquaintances, such as Prajna, Lin Xie, Yin Hun, Hua Du, Yan Kang, Han Ming, and Yu Wenhao. They were all 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 and my master and 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 hadn't 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, and he never thought about having a home.
Deep in the shade of purple bamboo, there is a well-proportioned attic. The layout is elegant, 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.
Practice under an old tree.
The woman in white had 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?
It was precisely because of this doubt that she looked at Zhao Yun a few more times.
How did this little true spirit win the favor of the master? He had a special bloodline? He had a 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. Maybe she is in the true spiritual realm and cannot be caught in her eyes.
"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 pat your shoulders for 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."
When Zhao Yun saw this, he took a step back suddenly.
At this moment, I actually had the urge to draw my sword on the spot.