Above Yantian Pavilion, there is still a cloud of fairy mist. Many disciples are practicing in the main field, boxing and practicing Taoism. The voices of various warriors and practitioners resound throughout the sky, and the sound of rumbling and breaking can be heard. Arriving dozens of miles away, the momentum was astonishing.
When this prestige spread, even Xiao Naihe, Han Zhenji and Zurong felt it.
The prestige was like that of a saint, and an aura of "fine warfare" filled the void in an instant. It was as if the people practicing martial arts and Taoism gathered in Yantian Pavilion and released all their Taoist power and power into dozens of miles.
"There are nearly a hundred thousand disciples in the inner sect of Yantian Pavilion, unparalleled ghost immortals and golden immortals. Within the inner sect, the worst ones are ghost immortals, but most of them are golden immortals. It is said that there are 108 true disciples, all of whom are There are also some core disciples of the Shen Zhen Realm, not to mention the elders, deacons, and protectors, who are even more powerful."
Feeling this majesty, Han Zhenji gently closed her eyes, and a kind of enlightenment suddenly appeared in her heart. This is the understanding that naturally arises in the cultivation of Taoism as one reaches higher levels of cultivation.
Two people like Han Zhenji and Zurong have cultivated to this level, and have begun to touch the meaning of returning to nature and perfection in the world of time and space, and now have a sensitive inspiration for the nature of heaven and earth.
"Yes, Yantian Pavilion is a first-class sect on the Wushuang Continent. Even among the three hundred big worlds, it is definitely a first-class sect. In comparison, Yunshui Sect among the twenty places in Yunshui City Wait, the sects are just playing house games."
"What Zu Rong said is true, but Yantian Pavilion is getting stronger and stronger now. It has only advantages and no disadvantages for us. Let's go, it's time to go in."
As soon as Xiao Naihe had an idea, he, Han Zhenji, and Zu Rong walked into the realm of Yantian Pavilion.
Yantian Pavilion is located in the east of Jade City, occupying the main position of the entire city, and is also the entrance to the other twenty-nine major cities.
The spiritual power fluctuations coming from Yantian Pavilion were so powerful. Looking at this sect, Xiao Naihe suddenly remembered the so-called five major humane sects he encountered in several small worlds after his rebirth, and Yantian Pavilion. In comparison, it's really the same as Zu Rong said, the previous ones are just a game of house.
In the Danxia Sect, a Golden Immortal is already at the ancestor level. But in Yantian Pavilion, almost all the inner disciples are at the Golden Immortal level. If you look at the past, you don't know how many tens of thousands there are.
One Yantian Pavilion can sweep across ten small worlds, not to mention the thirty cities controlled by Yantian Pavilion, each of which is the size of a small world.
The area occupied by Yantian Pavilion is as big as a kingdom. Thousands of miles around is the territory of Yantian Pavilion headquarters.
At this time, on the highest mountain peak in front of Yantian Pavilion, layers of crystal beads of spiritual power floated in the void. The three of Xiao Naihe walked over, but before they even got close, a powerful isolating aura stopped them.
"Who are you? No unauthorized entry is allowed within the ten thousand li radius of Yantian Pavilion."
The shape of these spiritual power beads is like the "divine dew essence" seeping out from the bunker. Each drop has a seventh-grade level, and there is an aura of space law in it.
The beads were like water droplets in the void, falling in front of Xiao Naihe and the others. In just an instant, several figures were projected.
Six men and one woman appeared among the figures, all wearing gray clothes without exception, and all of them were inner disciples of Yantian Pavilion.
"Huh? They are all golden immortals. Not only that, there is a layer of restrictions outside Yantian Pavilion. If I approach without authorization, I will be bounced out. I didn't expect that there is such a person studying the left door in Yantian Pavilion. The person who prohibits the formation."
Xiao Naihe was secretly surprised. As he stood here, his consciousness had been quietly released, but he found that his consciousness was immediately bounced back when he approached the mountain gate of Yantian Pavilion. If it weren't for his powerful spiritual thoughts, supported by three million spiritual thoughts, all the spiritual power of the Holy King's Marrow Cultivation Jade would have been stored in the Fourth Cultivation Space in the world of time and space some time ago.
Just now, when Xiao Naihe's consciousness approached the mountain gate of Yantian Pavilion, it was about to be bounced out and he would be seriously injured. The soul is greatly damaged.
"We are here to worship at Yantian Pavilion. We have the spiritual consciousness of the ancestors of the sect. Please lead the way."
Han Zhenji put her hands down and saluted.
As a giant in the Divine Sky Realm, she had already given Tian a great deal of face by saluting several Golden Immortal level disciples. If they were not all from Yantian Pavilion, Han Zhenji would really not bother to salute them.
Several disciples looked at each other. These three people didn't look like evil people, and the aura on their bodies vaguely revealed a hint of power. These disciples did not dare to offend them, and quickly said: "I don't know where it is." Where’s the senior from the sect?”
"It's Headmaster Mo Xian."
"Headmaster Mo Xian?" Several disciples looked at each other, with a hint of confusion in their eyes. Then they looked at Xiao Naihe and the other three, showing a hint of defensiveness.
"As far as we know, there is no Headmaster Mo Xian in the sect. Now we have Headmaster Xue Xingfeng and Headmaster Xue of Yantian Pavilion."
"That's right, you didn't come from some nook and cranny, did you?"
Those disciples said the last sentence from the bottom of their hearts. If the aura given by Han Zhenji was not too strong, she was probably a giant in the Divine Sky Realm, and they would have driven these three people out long ago.
This was also done intentionally by Han Zhenji. Only by showing her strong strength and deliberately attracting attention from the other party could she gain the greatest influence.
"Headmaster Mo Xian was the headmaster of Yantian Pavilion tens of thousands of years ago, don't you know?"
"The leader from tens of thousands of years ago?"
The Jinxian disciple in front smiled coldly. He now began to suspect that Xiao Naihe and the others were just here to cause trouble. He couldn't help but smile coldly: "Our headmaster of Yantian Pavilion tens of thousands of years ago, if there really was such a headmaster. , why haven’t we heard of it? Moreover, if this leader was still alive, he would have already been in our Yantian Pavilion, at least at the Supreme Elder level. But where did you get this so-called leader of Yantian Pavilion? Where’s the consciousness?”
Han Zhenji did not expect that these disciples would be so difficult to deal with. The main reason was that these people had never heard of the existence of Headmaster Mo Xian. This was nothing. After all, Headmaster Mo Xian was a person from ancient times, a person who lived tens of thousands of years ago. There are indeed many disciples who don’t know it now.
"This is troublesome. If we are stopped here, we will have failed in the first step. If we go back like this, we will really be laughed at." Zu Rong showed a trace of helplessness on his face.
"If you don't leave, I will blow you away."
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