The white-clothed middle-aged man who appeared in front of the main hall directly made the audience silent, and the white-clothed middle-aged man in front of him was known to everyone in the entire Heavenly Spirit Sect, he was the sect master of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, Bai Hua!

Seeing that because of his appearance, the disciples in the square became unusually restrained, and the atmosphere of some joy just now suddenly disappeared and became solemn. The middle-aged man in white frowned slightly, as if he didn't like this serious atmosphere.

He coughed lightly, and his deep gaze looked around the audience, counting every disciple in the field, but when his gaze finally swept over Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan keenly felt that the middle-aged man's gaze seemed to stay on his body for a few more moments before he withdrew his gaze, which seemed to have a sense of scrambling.

Ye Xuan was also a little confused, it was the first time he had seen the sect master himself, and he had seen this sect master on some paintings in the past. It stands to reason that this sect master should not know himself, but why did this sect master's eyes show a trace of appreciation to him just now, and he stayed on his body for a moment longer, even Zhang Feng, the sect master who was the first core disciple, also swept by, Ye Xuan was puzzled for a while.

"I think you all know what the purpose of coming here is, right? This trip to the ancient tomb is also a trip of chance for you, although there will be dangers in it, but it can also be a test for you. The young eagle will only hide under the wings of the eagle, and it will never have the ability to fight in the sky, and of course, the flowers in the greenhouse will not be able to bloom in the wind and rain, so this trip to the tomb is used to temper you. I hope that you can all become a strong person in the future, instead of surviving only under the protection of the sect. The White Painting Sect Master's profound gaze looked around at every disciple present and said solemnly.

After finishing speaking, the White Painting Sect Master paused slightly and then continued, "This trip to the ancient tomb is led by Zhang Feng, you all have to obey Zhang Feng's command, and you must not act without permission. Do you understand?"

"Understood, Sect Master. All the disciples replied loudly, and for a moment the atmosphere was not as solid as it was just now.

Seeing that everyone was so enthusiastic, the White Painting Sect Master also had a little satisfaction on his face. "I hope that this trip to the ancient tomb will allow everyone to work together and cooperate with each other. As many of you want to go, as many of you will return. Go ahead!"

The white painting sect master closed his mouth and waved his sleeves at everyone, signaling that everyone could leave. After everyone bowed to the white painting sect master, under the leadership of Zhang Feng, dozens of people left the square of the main hall in an orderly manner.

The Sect Master of the White Painting looked at the backs of everyone leaving, and there was also a little worry in his eyebrows, but then he turned into firmness, and did not let them go out to feel the danger of the outside world, how to survive and gain a foothold on this continent in the future.

Three people suddenly appeared next to the Sect Master of White Painting, and the three of them seemed to have been here for a while, but when they saw the back of the Sect Master of White Painting looking at Ye Xuan and the others leaving, there was a little worry in their eyes, as if they were thinking about something, and the three of them did not interrupt.

There were three people beside the White Painting Sect Master, two of whom would definitely be able to recognize Ye Xuan if he was here, they were Elder Changmei and Elder Red Pupil, who had been connected with each other several times. On one side of the two of them was an old man with white hair and white beard, wearing a wide blue robe, although he was gray-haired, but still in good spirits.

It is said that the discovery of this ancient tomb has attracted a lot of people from the vicinity, and some people from a little farther away have also heard the news and wanted to fish for some oil and water in it. The blue-robed old man said to the White Painting Sect Master.

"Zuo Feng's worries are not unreasonable, but if they are not allowed to go out to temper themselves, how can they gain a foothold on the more dangerous continent in the future. When they are in the sect, we can shelter them from the wind and rain, but what about when they leave the sect one day? So now we should let them experience what the outside world is like, and let them be mentally prepared when they go out. The Sect Master of the White Painting stared at the sky in the distance and said to the old man in the blue robe.

This blue-robed old man is the worship of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, named Zuo Yang, and he is a second-grade spirit realm formation master. The Spirit Gathering Realm Array in the sect is also from his handwriting, and it is precisely with these Spirit Gathering Array Heavenly Spirit Sect disciples' cultivation speed that they will become much happier, and the development momentum of the entire Heavenly Spirit Sect will show a thriving trend. All of this was brought about by this Zuo Worship, and his status in the Heavenly Spirit Sect was only that of the White Painting Sect Master.

When Zuo Xianfeng heard what the Sect Master of White Painting said, he didn't say anything anymore, and he also understood what the Sect Master of White Painting said.

"Changmei, the disciple Ye Xuan you told me about before, I have already seen it. This son is introverted, calm, calm, and relaxed, and I see that his breath is extremely solid and round, and the foundation should be extremely solid and consolidated, and it seems that he has reached the realm of nine grades of cultivation. This Ye Xuan is a rare good seedling. Long eyebrows, your eyes are still so vicious!" the White Painting Sect Master turned to Elder Changmei and said, his tone was full of admiration for Ye Xuan and amazement at Elder Changmei's discernment.

"To be so appreciated by the sect master, this kid Ye Xuan should be very happy. Sect Master, I see that the aura on your body seems to be much more majestic than last month, could it be..."Elder Changmei was sincerely happy for Ye Xuan, but as soon as his voice changed, he stared at the White Painting Sect Master with some surprise. Elder Red Pupil and Zuo Xian also looked at the White Painting Sect Master with disbelief in their eyes.

Seeing the three of them looking at him like this, the White Painting Sect Master smiled slightly and didn't sell it, and said directly, "Last month, I broke through to the Heavenly Vein Realm by luck. ”

As soon as the White Painting Sect Master's words came out, the three of them still gasped, although they were already speculating just now, but when they heard the White Painting Sect Master say it himself, the three of them were still extremely surprised.

"Congratulations to the sect master for breaking through the Transformation Realm and successfully advancing to the Heavenly Vein Realm, and the strength of our Heavenly Spirit Sect has improved a lot. The three of them congratulated the Sect Master of the White Painting, and the Sect Master of the White Painting only waved his hand slightly, without the slightest arrogance on his face. He looked in the direction of Ye Xuan and the others, standing still.

Outside the Heavenly Spirit City.

Dozens of vigorous young figures were standing in the wind, they were Ye Xuan and the others who were going to the ancient tomb this time. In front of Ye Xuan and the others, a tall man in gray clothes stood at the front, he was the leader of this time, Zhang Feng, the first person of the core disciple.

He was telling everyone at the moment about some of the things that needed special attention in the tomb, the most important of which was the complete problem. "Since we are going to a large number of people this time, and the news of the ancient tomb is almost all spread in the vicinity, we have to rush over as soon as possible, and we can't even drink the soup. This time, Zongli prepared a fast horse for us, which can save us time in a hurry. Hurry up and get on the horse and set off quickly!"

Ye Xuan and the others also raced against time to get on the horse, and finally under Zhang Feng's order, everyone rode their horses and galloped forward. Dust and smoke billowed on both sides of the road, and the sound of horses' hooves was like bursts of thunder, and everyone rode into the dust.

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A green bamboo rises from the ground, surrounded by a trickling stream, and in front of the green bamboo there is a huge hilly land. This hill is raised in the middle, and the two sides are smooth on both sides, covering an area of about ten miles. The hills are lush with greenery and flowers, and it is a scene full of vitality. On the edge of the hilly side, there is a small stream that winds like silk and flows into the green bamboo below, and the feng shui here is indeed quite good.

At this moment, there are already a lot of people gathered here in front of this green bamboo, and all kinds of clothes show that they are not people of the same force. The three sects and the nine streams all heard the news of the birth of the ancient tomb here, so they naturally flocked to it.

Ye Xuan and the others were also hurrying over, and as the flow of people here became denser and denser, the fierce smell of gunpowder in the air became more and more intense. Everyone is here for the treasure in the ancient tomb, and at this moment, of course, they have their own ghosts.

Finally, about a pillar of incense, with a loud neighing of horses, a group of people finally arrived!