When everyone gathered together, Master Miaoran told them not to make any public announcements after they returned home.
The disciples are only asked to be prepared, and when the sect gives the order, the disciples will be sent over to practice, and a stronghold will be established on this golden island for the disciples to recuperate.
As for this main hall, it is placed here as a refuge for disciples. On weekdays, a monk in the transformation stage is left here to guard against accidents. As for the candidates for this stage, each peak takes turns.
After everyone saw that the arrangements were well made and a monk from Shenxiao Peak's transformation stage was left to take charge, they all left the sea of suffering and returned to their sect.
Yue Chen and Jin Ling were also swept up by Huo Li, and reached the barrier in a few breaths.
This barrier has not completely disappeared, but a large hole has been opened in the center. Master Miaowei of the formation has set up a ban to prevent the Inferi from breaking out.
Jin Ling touched the golden barrier. He had been in the sea of suffering for countless years, only practicing and killing in the center of the giant island. He had never come here to see it in person.
Now I have to leave this sea of suffering to have a chance to take a look. Once I leave, I don’t know when I will come back next time.
Jin Ling is not nostalgic. Apart from the Gengjin Divine Water at the bottom of the stone tower, there is nothing worthy of his nostalgia.
Now that the Yin Corpse in the Sea of Suffering is used by the sect for training purposes, he is no longer needed here. In the years to come, he can cultivate and grow wholeheartedly.
Thinking of this, he took Yue Chen's hand and smiled gratefully at him.
If Yue Chen hadn't come here, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to escape until the sea of suffering disappeared, and then he wouldn't be who he is now!
Yue Chen was puzzled by his smile, and he didn't bother to dig into it. He was about to leave this hellish place, and he was very happy.
Although he has a great opportunity here, it is lonely, depressing, and in danger of falling at any time. If this continues, even if he is not crazy, his mind will be affected.
Thinking of Jin Ling's support here for countless years, year after year, day after day, he felt infinite admiration and pity in his heart.
Well, we must find a good place for Jin Ling, and of course, we must respect his own wishes.
Soon, everyone came out of the wind tunnel.
Yue Chen didn't see his junior fellow disciples along the way, nor did he see any disciples who were practicing hard. He knew that the master must have driven him back to the peaks to practice.
Huo Li did not turn into the Six Yang Li Fire Ruler. He pointed his finger, and a white cloud slowly rose, leading the three of them to fly leisurely towards the Divine Thunder Peak.
Jin Ling looked at the various scenery below without blinking. This was a scene he had never seen before, and every place was novel to him.
Yue Chen chattered from the side and explained to him the situation of each peak in great detail. Jin Ling also listened attentively and analyzed in his mind where he should go.
In fact, he knew where it was best for him to go, but he looked at Yue Chen and lowered his eyes slightly.
When Huo Li saw all this, he just smiled and said nothing. He knew that with Jin Ling's intelligence, he knew how to make the right choice.
The Divine Thunder Peak gradually came into view. Jin Ling looked at the different colored ladders floating on each peak and the disciples of each peak on the huge square in front of the sect. He was also amazed at the majesty and power of the Immortal Sect.
Huo Li led the two of them straight into Taoist Tailin's cave at the top of the mountain.
Taoist Tailin returned to the cave early and was holding a piece of golden mica to watch.
This piece of golden mica is about the size of a plate, much larger than the mica that others have found.
But it was nothing compared to what Yue Chen and the others picked up.
As soon as Yue Chen entered the cave, he smiled when he saw the mica in his master's hand.
Seeing this, Taoist Tailin chuckled. He turned his hand and the Golden Spirit Mica disappeared. He stretched out his hand to Yuechen again: "Bring it here!"
Yue Chen curled his lips and said: "Master, you have forgotten, my magic power is blocked and I can't open the Qiankun Bag!"
Taoist Tailin was suffocated and forgot about this problem. He did not force himself and comforted his disciple with a few words: "Okay, the master is doing it for your own good. If you make such a big fuss, if you don't do something about it,
Punishment, if all the disciples in the future follow your example and act boldly, wouldn’t the elders of the sect have to clean up your mess every day? Is there any time for peace and quiet?”
"Your cultivation is progressing too fast. You should practice quietly for a few months to check for any deficiencies. When the seal disappears, go and find a place where the true evil can be condensed."
Yue Chen received the instruction. He looked left and right, but he didn't see his junior brother. Just as he was about to ask, a cheer came into the cave: "Senior brother, senior brother, are you really back?"
In a blink of an eye, Wang Ming rushed in. He looked at Yue Chen standing in the cave, rushed over to him with joy, and hugged him tightly.
God knows how much he was suffering these days, especially when he saw all the sect's major cultivators dispatched, he was afraid that something might happen to his senior brother.
At one moment he regretted that he had not persuaded his senior brother to take the adventure, and at the next he blamed himself for not accompanying his senior brother on the adventure.
I originally wanted to wait for my senior brother to return outside the wind tunnel, but was taught by my master to return to the Divine Thunder Peak.
He had no choice but to wait for news at Shenlei Peak, but he couldn't sit still, so he went to the master's three golden elixir assistants, hoping to get more news.
Fortunately, he was Taoist Tailin's direct disciple, and he was a being that others did not dare to offend on the Divine Thunder Peak. The three Jindan monks did their best to tell him all kinds of news.
No, as soon as he heard the news that the cultivators had returned to the sect, he rushed towards the master's cave without stopping. However, because of his low level, he was a step slower.
Yue Chen was hugged tightly by his junior brother, and he sighed in his heart: "This junior brother really doesn't love him in vain!"
He patted Wang Ming on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Your senior brother, I am wise and martial, and have deep blessings. I can turn danger into safety wherever I go. You don't have to worry so much!"
Jin Ling looked at him strangely, as if he was shocked by his thick skin.
Huo Li was much more direct. He couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Taoist Tailin rubbed his forehead and said helplessly: "Okay! I don't know how you grew your face. It's getting thicker. Could it be that body training can increase the thickness of your face?" After that, he also
He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
Wang Ming pursed his lips and laughed at the master's words, Jin Ling also raised the corners of his mouth and couldn't help laughing, and Huo Li laughed heartily.
Yue Chen had black streaks all over his head, and everyone in this group laughed at him. He will never share any good things he has in the future!
After a long while, the laughter gradually subsided.
Taoist Tailin looked at Jin Ling and said: "You saved my disciple, and from now on you will become a member of my God Lei Feng's family. No one in the sect dares to do anything to you, so you can relax! As for what you should enter
He Feng, it’s about your path, so choose carefully and don’t act on impulse!”
Jin Ling nodded, knowing that Taoist Tailin was thinking about him, and he also had his own considerations in mind, so he solemnly said: "I want to enter Tibetan Sword Peak!"
Taoist Tailin nodded, knowing that this was the best choice.