"The qualifications are mediocre, how can I talk about extraordinary, I am already a half-step monk at his age. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Jun Undefeated looked indifferent and looked at Lin Fan indifferently.

The Northern Regions are vast, and in such a region, there is no shortage of natural resources, no matter those powerful young generations, even if they are the leaders of second-rate sects, at a similar age, they are definitely much stronger than Lin Fan.

In this regard, Lin Fan could only smile bitterly, after all, he had only been practicing for less than a year, and it was difficult to compare with those genius disciples who had already started their cultivation path as soon as they were born.

"Brother Lin, you don't have to be discouraged, I look at your face, I know that your future achievements will be extraordinary, even if you have not achieved great success yet, but everything also pays attention to a process. Jun Yixian's temperament was ethereal and ethereal, and he gently patted him on the shoulder, so comforting.

Lin Fan shook his head with a smile and didn't take this matter to heart.

These people didn't know, if he wanted to, he could easily reach the realm of half-step crossing the void at any time with the help of the divine power of devouring power.

However, if he is too radical, it will cause the consequences of unstable foundation and chaotic true yuan, so if he wants to step into the realm of transcendence in the future, I am afraid that it will become difficult for him to comprehend the unique origin of the Dao rhyme.

If he is unlucky, it may lead to the stagnation of his lifelong cultivation.

He had already realized this, so he deliberately suppressed the speed of cultivation, and tried not to use the devouring ability to improve his cultivation, but to continuously condense the Dao foundation of this Divine Soul Realm.

Now, the charm of his Divine Soul Dao Foundation has reached perfection, and there are gradually some signs of natural breakthrough.

"Holy crocodile, I'm afraid he's going to be furious, he still has important things to do for the teacher, and he leaves. Jun Undefeated's clothes fluttered, his white hair was bound, and he detained Lin Fan's figure and rose into the air.

Jun Yixian looked stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Summoned by the sect leader, why did you take Brother Lin away?"

"It's not your sect leader's order that I have to take this kid to visit the Three Great War Halls no matter what. Jun Undefeated had a complicated expression, shook his head, and expressed helplessness.

"Visiting the Three Great War Halls?"

Jun Yixian came out of the dust and was agile, and if the water waves flowed, he whispered: "Could it be that the sect leader intends to let Brother Lin also join the Immortal God Sect?"

"Who can figure out what he means? Jun Undefeated said casually.

Then, as if he remembered something, his face immediately became a little wrong, and he hurriedly said: "I'll leave first, that furnace of immortal pills, I'm afraid it's already approaching maturity, if you don't take it out again, the Blood Killing Hall will inevitably be exploded." ”

As he spoke, he was fast, and he was about to leave when he stepped on the light wave.

"Master, wait!"

Jun Yixian's long clothes were fluttering, as quiet as the bright moon, and he looked up to the sky and said: "If you lack skills, maybe I can do it for you, today's preaching ceremony is coming to an end, and I can just take this opportunity to lead Brother Lin around." ”

As soon as these words came out, Jun Undefeated paused in an instant.

He frowned and groaned for a moment, as if hesitating.

"Take care of him, and bring him to me in two hours. ”

He let out a deep sigh, waved his sleeves in vain, and threw Lin Fan violently, throwing him in the direction of Jun Yixian, and then, he directly rose to the sky without looking back, and escaped into the palace that burned the divine flame.

"Damn, this old guy!" Lin Fan only felt the world spinning for a while, scolding madly, and almost landed on the ground, however, he was lightly caught by a hazy mist, as if falling on a soft cloud.

"Are you okay?" Jun Yixian's expression was modest, and his palms and fingers were glowing with a faint luster, like thin clouds covering the bright moon, turning into a mist with divine magic, and slowly catching Lin Fan.

"It's okay, thank you. Lin Fan's expression was a little unnatural, and he jumped down in one step.

Under the missionary platform, the terrain is open and the field is vast, and tens of thousands of disciples gather here, not crowded at all, they whisper, look excited, raise their eyes to the three suspended palaces in the sky, and show expressions of urgency and yearning.

Jun Yixian smiled lightly, looked at the boundless sea of people, and whispered, "Brother Lin, you wait for me for half an hour, the ceremony is about to end." ”

Rite?

Lin Fan's expression moved slightly, and although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't ask anything more.

"The lord of the hall has come and has to be welcomed, and now, the ceremony continues. Jun Yixian rose up in the air, like a fairy in the air, and sat down lightly cross-legged, however, he did not fall, as if an invisible force supported his figure, making it levitate in mid-air.

"The hall master has descended, and Peng is shining!"

Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, shaking the heavens, and all the disciples had fiery eyes, as if they were devout disciples, waiting for the gift of the true god, staring intently at the mid-air, that posture like an immortal.

Jun Yixian's expression was calm, his left palm was lightly turned, and a volume of ancient books immediately appeared, glowing with a faint luster, vaguely, as if there were endless dense small characters dotted among them, giving people a feeling of being like an abyss.

"The beginning of the nameless heaven and earth, the mother of all things..."

His voice was magnetic, and he chanted in a deep voice, as if it contained magical power, and people couldn't help but sink into it, and everyone trembled for it.

Soon, the sound like the sound of the avenue became more and more vast, revealing the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, and clearly spread to every corner, like the Huanglu bell vibrating, affecting everyone's minds.

"Oh my God, it's hot. Lin Fan's face flushed, and he finally noticed something unusual, and he hurriedly closed his hearing.

Under the mission platform, the expressions of tens of thousands of monks gradually became sluggish, they raised their heads, stared directly at Jun Yixian, and a faint light appeared all over their bodies, turning into points of light, flying into the sky, and falling into the three magnificent palaces.

The crowd of people, but the silence of the birds, is undoubtedly a strange scene, and anyone who is afraid will feel the fear that comes from the soul.

"Holy crocodile, this guy... Could it be that he founded a cult..."Lin Fan was completely stunned and muttered to himself.

I don't know how long it took, Jun Yixian took a deep breath and finally closed the ancient book.

He looked calm, and finally glanced down at these disciples below, regardless of whether they were sober or not, he got up directly and walked towards Lin Fan.

Seeing this, Lin Fan also unlocked the auditory seal, greeted him, and asked, "What were you doing just now?"

Jun Yixian's expression froze, he sighed, and said with a wry smile: "This... I'm afraid you'll have to ask them. ”

"You don't know it yourself?"

Lin Fan frowned and continued to ask, "Could it be that in the Immortal God Sect, all disciples must accept this 'ritual'?"

"Not really. ”

Jun Yixian shook his head, raised his hand and waved out a void light, rolled Lin Fan, and flew directly into the air, saying: "In fact, these disciples can only be regarded as the outer disciples of the Immortal God Sect, and the real inner disciples only exist in the Three Great War Palaces, and they have never accepted this kind of ritual. ”

"Really?!" Lin Fan felt a little incredible.

Just now, he also made a special observation, among those disciples, there are many cultivators of the Divine Soul Realm and above, a person of this level, no matter where he is placed, can be regarded as a master, but in this Immortal God Sect, he has become an outer disciple, which is really unimaginable.

"Our Immortal God Sect does not determine whether or not we are qualified to become an inner disciple based on the depth of our cultivation, but on the basis of our innate qualifications. "Jun Yixian's long hair is flying, and she has an ethereal and natural feeling.

He paused and continued: "After all, in terms of the number of strong people alone, perhaps no major force in the Northern Regions can compare to us. ”

"Those guys in the Hall of Despair aren't vegetarians," he muttered to himself.

"The Palace of Despair?"

Lin Fan's keen sense of hearing clearly caught this sentence, and asked quietly, "Are they strong?"

"Not only strong, these people are simply a bunch of monsters!"

Saying that, Jun Yixian took a deep breath and calmed down before continuing: "These people don't know what the origin is, they are invulnerable, not to mention the mysteries, and their temperament is even more terrifying, very unkind. ”

"Oh?" Lin Fan's eyes flashed, and he thought of the ancient corpse puppets in the Immortal Mansion who followed the Holy Crocodile to be born.

"These people are so strange that whenever the disciples of the other two halls want to communicate with them, they either turn around and leave, or they speak many languages that they don't understand, which is elusive. Jun Yixian looked puzzled and extremely puzzled.

"Can they talk?!"

Lin Fan's heart was extremely shocked, and there were monstrous waves.

This is completely contrary to common sense, according to the record of the "Taixuan Refining Corpse Sutra", this successfully refined corpse puppet must be the end of the soul scattering and the shattering of divine consciousness, it is absolutely impossible to be conscious, but now, Jun Yixian told him that these people were able to speak, how could he not be shocked.

Could it be that those so-called disciples of the Hall of Despair are not ancient corpse puppets, but a group of living monks?

His heart fluctuated, and he had all kinds of speculations.

"Is there any monk in the world who can't speak?" Jun Yixian was a little puzzled, glanced at him for some reason, and continued: "Here we are, this is it." ”

After speaking, Lin Fan couldn't help but feel lighter.

At this moment, the endless flames turned into monstrous waves rushing towards his face, but they did not burn his skin, but only blurred his vision for a while, and he quickly saw the scene in front of him clearly.

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