Diao Yuanliang knew that his apprentice was of a cold and arrogant personality, and had a higher eye than his head. He was afraid that he would accidentally bump into Long Xiaoshan. After saying a few words, he took Long Xiaoshan into his way and arranged him in his elder's room.
Under Diao Yuanliang's urging, not long after, Shenyue Sect set off.
The Purple Moon Divine Boat was very fast and arrived at Wanxuan Star soon. This time, he rode on the Shenyue Sect's spaceship without encountering the obstacles of the large formation and flew straight into Wanxuan Star.
When passing through the void diaphragm, a layer of goose bumps surged in Long Xiaoshan's skin.
Unlike entering other planets, once he entered Wan Xuanxing, he felt the unfathomable pressure of the heavenly way, like the sword of Damocles hanging above his head, it was indeed the foundation of the Immortal Sect. He could easily tear apart the ordinary planetary way, but here, even he had to act low-key.
Wan Xuanxing is very big and when it enters the interior, it is much larger than from the outside.
As soon as I entered here, I felt isolated from the outside world, as if I had come to another level of world.
Looking around.
Huge peaks are thrust into the sky, often hundreds of thousands of feet high and towering.
Each of these peaks covers a very vast area, and is home to disciples of Wanxuantian Sect.
Countless spiritual energy condensed into long dragons of mist, whistling and hovering on the earth, all kinds of real supernatural beasts flew across the sky, and strange flowers and plants on the ground were everywhere, and there were also law patterns, like blood, spreading over many mountains.
The Purple Moon Divine Boat Flying by.
Many children of the Shenyue Sect stood on the deck, enjoying the beautiful scenery, and exclaimed from time to time.
Long Xiaoshan stood on a high place with his hands behind his back, and the elder's house where he was located was higher and he could see it more clearly.
Diao Yuanliang stood beside him, Xiaoyi introduced: "Every mountain here has a god-like position. There are countless disciples. When placed in the outside world, it is no less than one god-like sect. But here, it is just the most ordinary outer sect... Wanxuantian Sect, there are ten thousand such peaks..."
A strange color appeared in Long Xiaoshan's eyes.
He could feel that each of these mountains had an extremely powerful aura of transformation. Diao Yuanliang said that there were ten thousand such peaks. How many of them were transformed into the Wanxuantian Sect?
This is just the outer gate... Long Xiaoshan has truly felt the foundation of the Immortal Sect now.
Although he had entered the Sect of the Great Soldiers before.
But the weak immortal sect like the Jibing Sheng Sect cannot represent the real immortal sect at all.
Seeing his indirect attacks, Diao Yuanliang showed a solemn look in Long Xiaoshan's eyes and relaxed a little. He was afraid that this "senior" with an inexplicable origin would also start a massacre in the Immortal Sect. It would be okay for him to die, but don't drag down the Shenyue Sect.
The Shenyue Sect flew for a long time and fell towards a huge mountain surrounded by purple air.
"This is Ziyang Peak, which ranks at the forefront of the outer sect of Wanxuantian Sect. We have always had a good relationship with our Shenyue Sect. This time we came to Wanxuantian Sect, and we are here to stay. At that time, we will go to watch the ceremony with the Lord of Ziyang Peak. Senior..." Diao Yuanliang said.
"I have my own sense of responsibility..." Long Xiaoshan and Diao Yuanliang had already communicated before. When they entered Wanxuan Tian Sect, they mainly conducted low-key investigations. It was impossible to do as casually as before in Lingji Valley.
While speaking, the Purple Moon Divine Boat landed.
Ziyue Peak is very big, it is called a mountain, but it is actually a small world inside, with independent formations outside the mountain.
There are a lot of towers and pavilions inside the mountain, with thousands of spiritual energy and thousands of miles of auspicious light.
The Purple Moon Divine Boat landed in it and a group of people came out of the Purple Moon Peak.
The elders of the Shenyue Sect took the disciples of the Shenyue Sect to greet each other. Long Xiaoshan followed Diao Yuanliang in a low-key manner. When the two sides met, they naturally had a scattered relationship. The people on both sides were very familiar with each other and obviously had a deep relationship.
In fact, the Shenyue Sect and Ziyang Peak themselves have come from the same lineage in history. The ancestor of the Shenyue Sect and the ancestor of Ziyang Peak are brothers and sisters, both disciples of Wanxuantian Sect. Later, the sister went out to open up the Shenyue Sect. The brother stayed at Ziyang Peak, and had branches and leaves for thousands of years. The relationship between the two parties has always been close.
The elder-level figures came together to greet each other, and the young people below began to greet each other.
"Junior Sister Ao!"
A young man in a purple robe came over, with a calm expression, playing with a jade Ruyi in his hand, surrounded by a large number of Ziyang Peak disciples, with obvious status and standing beside the Lord of Ziyang Peak before.
"Senior Brother Junyang." Ao Xue saw the young man in purple, and his arrogant intention was removed and she smiled warmly.
The young man in purple robe is Junyang, the son of the current leader of Ziyang Peak. He has entered the inner sect of Wanxuantian Sect and is extremely talented.
The two have known each other since childhood and have elders who deliberately match up. Although they have no certain relationship, their relationship is beyond the reach of ordinary disciples.
The two walked closer and exchanged a few greetings.
Jun Yang said: "Junior Sister Ao, there will be a Xuanguang meeting to be held soon. Let's join in the fun together. They are all prides of the inner sect, and there may even be true stories that may appear."
Although Ao Xue is cold, it depends on where he is. Xuanguang Xiaohui is a regular gathering for disciples of Tianzong. There are many people going there. Everyone communicates with each other and trades treasures. It is a good opportunity to get to know each other and increase their knowledge. Of course, he is disrespectful: "I dare not obey my orders."
The two of them were talking casually.
Long Xiaoshan followed Diao Yuanliang. After hearing the words of the two, his eyes flashed and he asked, "There are many people going to Xuan Guang Xiao?"
Junyang glanced at him. He had never paid attention to Long Xiaoshan before, but thought he was an ordinary disciple of Shenyue Sect. Now Long Xiaoshan suddenly interrupted. A trace of unhappiness flashed deep in his eyes. Ruyi in his hand gently patted the palm of his hand and asked, "Junior Sister Ao, who is this?"
Ao Xue turned her head. She was actually not very happy to be interrupted, but she thought that her master had told her several times in private to tell her not to neglect Long Xiaoshan and the others, and even used a serious tone.
She said with a tight temper: "He is the master's friend."
"Elder Diao's friend?" Jun Yang was slightly stunned, obviously disbelief. He transformed into a god and transformed into a god, and the Nascent Soul and the Nascent Soul are completely different classes, so how could he make friends?
"This..." Ao Xue couldn't explain clearly, because even she herself was confused.
"Mr. Junior Nephew, I haven't seen each other for several years, and my style is even more amazing. I'm afraid I'm not far from entering the True Transmission, haha." Diao Yuanliang kept paying attention to Long Xiaoshan's actions and hurried over.
"Elder Diao has been awarded too much. Although my nephew has made a breakthrough, I have to choose one in a million. My nephew still needs to work hard." Junyang bowed humbly.
"I believe that my nephew's talent will definitely not disappoint the master's sect, nor will Xueer be disappointed."
"What's my business, Master." Ao Xue stomped her feet, and two red clouds flew out of her face, shy.
Junyang's eyes were a little fascinated. Although Ao Xue was not a disciple of the Immortal Sect, her talent was not inferior to those of the female cultivators in the sect. She looked cold and gorgeous, and she was indeed a good match.
"Actually, my friend is a divine alchemist. If he is a nephew, he has something to ask for in the elixir..."
"Divine Alchemist?" The Master of Ziyang Peak, who was beside him, suddenly spoke, following the reputation.
The eyes around him also shot in unison.
Long Xiaoshan stood there calmly, and had discussed with Diao Yuanliang before, what identity to use to enter the Wanxuantian Sect is the best alchemist, with a transcendent status and will not attract fear.