The clouds and mist parted, slightly revealing the true appearance of the Tianyun Sect. The tops of several high mountains were connected together. On the vast tops of the mountains, countless huge palaces were built, with smaller ones dotted among them. They were all dazzling.
It's neat. It looks like an ink painting. It's an incomparably real ink painting that makes people immersed in it and can't extricate themselves!
There are many green mountains, a faint mist is lingering, and various wonderful sounds are coming from all directions. Not to mention the previous grievances between Zhuoran and Tianyun Sect, just talking about the geographical location of Tianyun Sect, it is top-notch. It can be compared with it.
Comparatively, I am afraid that only the Yuanling Sect was excavated by Yuan Lingzi.
However, as far as what Zhuoran saw and knew, Yuanling Sect was not as good as Tianyun Sect in terms of overall strength. He thought to himself: "Is Yuanling Sect, the leader, really so weak?
?"
"No, all of this should be an illusion. No sect is as simple as having superficial strength. At this time, I don't need to worry about these things. I just have to pay attention to myself and don't capsize in the gutter."
Not long after, the group of people arrived at Tianyun Mountain, which is the main peak of Tianyun Sect and the broadest and most majestic one. The palace is also much grander than all other places. After all, it is the place where the sect leader is located.
Too shabby.
Zhuoran looked at the place where Tianyun Linghui was held, but it was blocked by thick white fog. He didn't know if it was still there. According to what Tianyun Jing said just now, it seems that the Tianyun Linghui is going to start from this place.
Only by standing out in the meeting will you have a chance!
"What kind of opportunity is it? Can Tianyun Mirror City call it a great opportunity?" Zhuo Ran thought of this again. He was very confused.
Yun Ya led the two of them to land in front of the Tianyun Hall, and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door, standing proudly, with such majestic power that people couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration at the sight of it. Such a man, I am afraid that the whole world
There is only one Yun Sect, and he should be the leader of Tianyun Sect.
"Sect Master." Yun Ya saluted and stepped aside.
"Zhuoran, this is Yun Huilong, the leader of the Tianyun Sect." Yun Qing introduced him quietly in Zhuoran's ear.
The middle-aged man Yun Huilong has a resolute face and is not angry. Just from the expression on his face, you can tell that he is a serious person, and he is still a very serious person.
"Hello, Master Yun." Zhuo Ran greeted him proactively.
"Hmm. Zhuoran, the name is good." Yun Huilong's opening words really made Zhuoran feel confused.
"Thank you for the compliment." Zhuo Ran said.
"It's a pity that this surname is not good." Yun Huilong said casually and then added: "Since you ran away, our sect will not embarrass you. Now Tianyun Linghui is still competing, if
If you want to participate in the exploration of Tianyun's secret treasure, you must defeat many competitors, so you should go to Tianyun Linghui."
Zhuoran said: "Don't we need two people to be together? Can't Yun Qing and I just be together?"
Yun Huilong glanced at Yun Qing and said: "Yes. However, you must successfully become one of the ten teams. If you are defeated by other competitors, even this sect will be unable to do anything."
"Understood." After Zhuo Ran finished speaking, he pulled Yun Qing and flew in the direction of Tianyun Linghui. For him and Yun Qing, it was very simple to successfully become one of the ten teams.
matter.
After the two left, Yun Ya walked to Yun Huilong and said, "Uncle, are you really going to let him enter Tianyun's secret treasure?"
"Tian Yunjing has spoken." Yun Huilong's expression was a little unnatural. A sect leader has to obey the orders of an instrument. Although this instrument is not an ordinary instrument, it will always make people feel unacceptable. Especially with a
A guy with a strong arrogance, such as Yun Huilong.
Yun Ya also stopped talking when she heard this. Her face was as beautiful as a flower, but she was stunned. She seemed to have a lot of things on her mind.
Zhuoran told Xu Tu to go to the outer courtyard of Danling Sect to wait for him to return, and then went to Tianyun Linghui with Yun Qing. With Xu Tu's barely fifth-level cultivation, following him would have no effect at all, and even
There are still many dangers, so it is better to let them wait for you in a safe place first.
Zhuo Ran flew back to Tianyun Linghui, which shocked Yun Huifeng. He was not qualified to let the sect leader personally transmit the message. On the other hand, Third Mother Baiyun was not surprised, as she had obviously received the information in advance.
At this time, there are not many people left in Tianyun Linghui. Counting these young talents, they are less than twenty. In just two or three days, so many people left. On the one hand, it may be because of Zhuo Ran
The reason is, on the one hand, that each of the dozen or so people left has the ability to make those people despair.
Needless to say, in terms of cultivation, none of them are weaker than those in the early stage of the Spiritual General Realm, and they are all in the early stage of the Spiritual General Realm who are steady and steady, but they are much stronger than Liu Xingwu before him. By origin, each of them is a member of a large sect, or
The direct descendants of some old guys are all formidable guys.
Among the young people here, Zhuo Ran is probably the only one who is a rootless duckweed without any big background.
"As long as there are ten of you left, you can begin to enter Tianyun's secret treasure. Now you can freely choose your opponent." After Yun Huifeng said in a cold voice, he wisely stepped aside. Now he is here.
It is indeed very weak. Basically every young man has the strength to fight against him.
Almost everyone looked at Zhuoran, as if Zhuoran was easy to bully. Looking at the eyes of these people, they directly regarded Zhuoran as their first enemy. However, Zhuoran's previous performance was still fresh in these people's memories.
The ability to suppress Yun Huifeng means that he has a combat power that is comparable to that of a mid-level spiritual general. Such strength is still very convincing here.
However, everyone remembers that Zhuo Ran's spiritual power was sealed by Yun Baiwu. Even if he recovers his cultivation now, he should not be able to exert his full combat power. In this case, Zhuo Ran is certainly the weakest one.
No one is willing to make the first move, and the one who takes the lead often ends badly.
There was a stalemate between about seventeen people, Zhuoran, eighteen people. Eighteen people of the generation who are considered young geniuses in the Eastern Continent. The strength of these people is probably better than those when they went to Xilingmen before.
The young people's cultivation level is also much higher. The only ones who can compare are the five people from the Tianyun Sect and the four people from the Xie Sect. Of course, there are some who are bent on hiding things that Zhuo Ran cannot understand.
Thinking of the five guys from Tianyun Sect, Zhuo Ran found that he didn't see those people here.
"Since you want to use me as your opponent, then hurry up and stop ink!" Zhuo Ran took out the Black Spirit Golden Spear, spoke proudly, and stood in front of Yun Qing, with quite the aura of one man being able to control everything. He said lightly.
The spiritual power appeared, completely showing the ninth level of spiritual cultivation, obviously not imprisoned.
This situation shocked everyone, and then they realized their previous mistakes. If they took action rashly, with their outstanding strength and high-level spiritual weapons, as well as the emperor's spiritual art, they might not have any chance of winning. They were all secretly glad that they didn't
Take action rashly.
"Dongfang Lie, come out here. I will defeat you today!"
Just when they were in a stalemate, a figure suddenly rushed to the competition stone platform and shouted loudly.
As soon as the voice fell, someone responded: "Beiming Huatang, don't think that you can beat me with your loud voice. You lost three times in the three competitions. Do you still want to beat me this time?"
The sturdy young man standing in the middle of the field is named Beiming Huatang, and he is an elite disciple of Beilingmen. The handsome young man floating above him is Dongfang Lie, an elite disciple of Donglingmen.
The two didn't know how they became rivals, but judging from their tone, it was obvious that this was not the first time they had dealt with each other.
Beiming Huatang said: "Come down, let's have a showdown. The first three times don't count. I will definitely be able to defeat you this time!"
"Shit, for a guy like you, let alone half a year, even if I give you ten years, you can't even think of surpassing me." Dongfang Lie has a handsome face, but his tone is very rough. Compared to Bei, who has a rough face.
Minghuatang's character is much more unrestrained.
"In that case, let me show you the results of my six months of practice!"
With these words, Dongfang Lie also rushed down and stood opposite Beiming Huatang, and the war was about to break out.
When others saw this, they were full of expectations. To them, Zhuoran was a unknown person but a dark horse, but these two people actually had their own reputation. They were both elite disciples of the younger generation. Among everyone,
They were also fierce rivals in their eyes, and now that the two of them were fighting first, they were relieved.
Beiming Huatang spread his hands, and a golden round hammer appeared in one hand. The shining golden light was soft and natural, and the faint pressure of spiritual power made Zhuoran's heart tremble. These hammers turned out to be a pair of high-level spiritual weapons. Any one of them
Ba Du can be regarded as a high-level spiritual weapon. In other words, this humble and rugged man has two high-level spiritual weapons. It will make you envious immediately.
Seeing this, Dongfang Lie sneered and said, "You bastard, are you showing off your spiritual weapon?"
"Dongfang Lie, look for a fight!" Beiming Huatang rushed over with a sledgehammer in hand. The spiritual energy emerging around him rubbed against the atmosphere, making a low whining sound. Coupled with the two shining sledgehammers,
Looking at it this time, it looks very majestic.
Dongfang Lie also showed a high-level spiritual weapon in his hand, which turned out to be a long purple whip. He whipped it casually, and there was a crisp 'snap' sound, and the place where he was whipped was actually
Traces appeared, as if imprinted on the space.
"The strength of these two people should not be underestimated."
Zhuoran looked at the two of them seriously. For him, as long as it was fighting, it was useful. He could learn a lot of usefulness from fighting.
The long purple whip passed across the sky and whipped violently towards Beiming Huatang, which was halfway there. In the mid-air, there were numerous shadows of whips, densely packed in all directions, forming a prison cage.
boom!
Bei Minghuatang swung the sledgehammer with his right hand, and the round hammer head resisted the long whip. The spiritual power collided, and the energy was extremely fierce. I don't know what material the purple whip was made of, and it hit the hammer head.
There was a dull explosion, and Beiming Huatang, who was resisting, was hit and took a step back.