Deep in the secret realm, the sky and clouds are uniform.
The sky is full of vastness, with clouds and mist shrouding the world.
Although I am in this vast cloud and mist, from time to time, rainbow light passes by and rushes into this vast cloud and mist, like the huge outline shrouded in cloud and mist.
The outline is like a gourd magnified hundreds of millions of times but divided into two parts. The two halves of the gourd are tilted to the left and right sides, but they still stand in the sky and the earth.
Tianhu Mountain!
This is the name given to this sacred mountain by the monks who entered this secret realm. In the vast white mist, two small figures passed by, breaking through the clouds and mist, looking at this sacred mountain.
Chang Yan was filled with wonder. Such a sacred mountain shocked her even more than the Tianyun Nine Mountains. Perhaps the only one that could compare to it was the Tianyun Sacred Tree with its canopy covering the sky.
"Junior brother, there are almost hundreds of god-transformation monks gathered here." Chang Yan kindly reminded, Daoming said that the road ahead is difficult.
There are hundreds of monks who transform themselves into gods. Chang Yan feels like a fallen leaf in the sea, a little suffocated.
Qin Xuan looked indifferent and didn't take it seriously. He walked in the air, broke through the clouds and mist, and saw the Tianhu Mountain.
A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately saw a pavilion suspended in the air on the mountainside of Tianhu Mountain. In the center of the split Tianhu Mountain, there were restrictions floating around.
The pavilion has nine floors, and huge forbidden chains are connected from the pavilion to the cliffs on both sides, as if hanging in Tianhu Mountain.
In the sky all around, there are figures one after another, either alone or in groups. Probably the most numerous among them are the disciples wearing the costumes of the Huanyun Sect. There are thirty or forty people gathered together, as if they have condensed into a
A majestic pressure attracted the eyes and attention of the other great cultivators.
Elsewhere, Tianyun Sect also has many people, but compared to Huanyun Sect, they seem to be much weaker.
Qin Xuan and Chang Yan came from the sky and slowly landed on the cliff.
The two of them had just landed when suddenly, a cold snort came directly from them, and the pressure of divine consciousness enveloped the two of them.
"Golden elixir monks dare to come here? Who gave you the courage?"
From within the Huanyun Sect, a great monk who transformed into gods had a bright light in his eyes and shouted coldly.
This cold shout immediately attracted the attention of many people. They looked at Qin Xuan and Chang Yan and frowned slightly.
Tianxiao Pavilion, this is the most important treasure of Hedao. When did the golden elixir monks get their hands on it?
In their eyes, the golden elixir monks who enter this secret realm are just looking for some elixirs and practicing. There are thousands of great god-forming monks here. It is simply a joke for the golden elixir monks to compete for opportunities.
With his consciousness suppressed, Qin Xuan looked as usual, and Chang Yan didn't care too much.
She refines her soul with alcohol, and can even block attacks from her divine consciousness with her alcohol breath, so she is not afraid of this slight pressure from her divine consciousness.
"Huh? These two little guys are quite capable, no wonder they dare to come." A great monk who transformed gods couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he found that Qin Xuan and the others were indifferent.
However, this was a bit embarrassing for the great cultivator of the Huanyun Sect. Immediately, he roared angrily, and all the pressure of his spiritual consciousness swept out.
Qin Xuan looked at the great monk who transformed into gods, and a faint cold light flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, a faint voice sounded from the Tianyun Sect camp, "Xuntu, are you deceiving me that the Tianyun Sect has no one?"
I saw a middle-aged man in white clothes, his eyes flashing, and the pressure of his spiritual consciousness suddenly swept out, facing the great monk of Huanyun Sect.
There was no sound or breath in the void, but the clouds and mist suddenly broke away.
Xun Tu's expression changed slightly, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Xun Ying, what's the matter? The Tianxiao Pavilion's ban has not yet been lifted, and you plan to fight with me?"
"What's the harm in fighting? I'm afraid of you."
Xun Tu is aggressive, Xun Ying is equally aggressive.
Among the two camps, the leader frowned slightly and slowly shouted to stop.
"Tianxiao Pavilion is ahead, don't be presumptuous!"
"If you want to fight, get out of Tianhu Mountain and fight!"
Xun Tu and Xun Ying couldn't help but snorted coldly, and each put away the pressure of their spiritual consciousness.
At the same time, Chang Yan also smiled and said: "Thank you, Master Xunying!"
In Tianyun Sect, the number is the time of entry, and a thousand years is one character. Those who enter Tianyun Sect within a thousand years are all the eldest generation. The Xunzi generation is the disciples who entered the sect in the last thousand years. Liu Shan is the disciple who entered the sect three thousand years ago.
He has been a disciple for four thousand years. As for the Tianzi generation who has the same name as the sect leader, it is even older. It is said that there are still people in Tianyun Sect who have been in the sect for tens of thousands of years, but even the core disciples have difficulty meeting them.
Although Master Xunying is the True Monarch of Nascent Soul, in terms of seniority, he is the junior of Yunni. Chang Yan is naturally called "Master Nephew" as he should.
Xunying frowned, but an old man from the Tianyun Sect said: "Changyan, don't mess around, leave quickly, even the great monks of Transformation God have no confidence in this place, it is beyond the reach of you and other golden elixir monks.
place!"
Chang Yan's complexion changed slightly and he looked at the old man.
The old man, named Liule, is more than three thousand years old. He is a real old monster in the realm of gods. It is rumored that he was already a half-step true king earlier, but this half-step has trapped him for many years, and his lifespan is now less than a thousand years old.
Even so, there is no doubt that the old man's strength is enough to rank among the top ten in the Tianyun Sect's realm of divine transformation. After all, with more than three thousand years of accumulation, his foundation, magic power, and spiritual consciousness are far superior to ordinary great cultivators of divine transformation.
"Senior Brother Liuyun!" Changyan's face hardened slightly, he saluted slightly, and said with a smile: "Junior brother and I are just here to have a look and experience!"
Liu Le looked at Chang Yan, frowning, Xun Ying snorted, "If you are greedy, the snake will swallow the elephant!"
Want to see something? If you want to see something, why come here?
Once the Tianxiao Pavilion is truly opened, everyone present will be involved. Even if you are watching the battle in the Golden Core Realm, if you are not careful, you will die on the spot.
Liu Le frowned slightly. He had been practicing Chang Yan for decades, and he knew a bit about Chang Yan's character.
With Chang Yan's character, he would never act like this.
His eyes slowly fell on Qin Xuan, and he stepped on the rainbow.
"Are you Chang Qing, Master Yun Ni's new disciple?" Liu Le stared at Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Senior brother, what advice do you have?"
"I know Changyan's character. Why does this girl suddenly want to come and have a look? You must have wanted to come, right?" Liu Le said slowly: "I have a slight friendship with your master, and I don't want her new disciple to be like this."
If you fall into this secret realm, there are many opportunities in this secret realm, so you don’t necessarily have to be lucky and covet this Tianxiao Pavilion.”
Qin Xuan smiled and refused to comment.
Liule looked at Qin Xuan's attitude and frowned even more.
"Listen to my senior brother, once the Tianxiao Pavilion is opened, you two will be the first to be destroyed if you rush into it. Leave, even if you have the soul-protecting magic weapon and are confident to block the attack of spiritual consciousness, but the golden elixir
There is such a big gap between the realm and the realm of transformation. Don't lose your life because of temporary greed." Liule said slowly, seeing that Qin Xuan remained calm, he couldn't help but feel angry secretly in his heart, "If you really don't know whether to live or die, then...
It’s me who is redundant!”
A flash of anger flashed in Liule's eyes, and he turned to leave.
At this moment, Qin Xuan spoke softly, "Junior brother Liu Le appreciates his kindness, but this opportunity..."
Qin Xuan smiled faintly and looked at the treasure pavilion in the sky, surrounded by more and more great monks who transformed themselves into gods.