Wang Yantai opened the entrance of Linlang Baoshan, and it was like a sci-fi blockbuster, revealing a different scenery from the arch.

Then the Chongzhen Sect was the first to enter, they were recognized as the number one sect, and they entered four Yuanying Dao Monarchs, more than seventy Jindan Zhenren, and only a few disciples in the Huaqi period, and they all seemed to be elites.

The Yuanying Zhenjun who is now in is basically under the age of a thousand, they are four of them, and most of the other sects are one or two, which shows that they are obviously superior to other factions in the young Yuanying Zhenjun, that is to say, the Chongzhen faction will still have an advantage in the number of Yuanying Daojun in the next two or three thousand years, which is a very critical strength indicator of the sect. What's more, their head coach Guo Shen is still recognized as the number one master in the world.

The leader of the Chongzhen faction is a female Yuanying Daojun, who looks very young, compared with other thousands of years old monsters, her youth does not seem to be superficial, but full of vitality, and even a little reckless. She got a lot of attention, and Duanmu Wuxian, who was standing beside Pang Maimai, whispered in an appreciative tone: "That is the disciple grandson of Chongzhen Zhangjiao, and the beloved disciple of Guo Zhenjun's long disciple Lun Daojun, who was just promoted to Yuanying a few years ago, and is said to be the youngest Yuanying Zhenjun in the world, and he is just three hundred years old this year. ”

It seems that it can be regarded as the dream and pride of the friar, Pang Maimai observed her intently, and found that she had a round face, looked very friendly, like a little girl next door, and looked impulsive and reckless. But from the details of her team leader, it can be seen that she is actually very meticulous.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have become the youngest Yuanying Monk, would he?

There are actually quite a few excellent female friars in this world! Pang Maimai had some pride in his chest. looked at Senior Sister Lu next to her, and reached out to shake her quietly. Senior Sister Lu was slightly surprised, but then she turned her head sideways and smiled at her, shook her hand tightly, and the two looked at each other and smiled, all without saying a word.

The Yuanying Female Monk took the disciples of the Chongzhen Sect and saluted Wang Yantai together, such an excellent woman, Wang Yantai still didn't even look at it, and waved them in.

Next is Langya Mountain, almost the same people who knelt down to greet him two days ago, but the left protector Pharaoh, who was said to be a traitor to the Unity Sect, did not enter, probably before, and only one Yuanying monk led the crowd in, looking shabby, but Wang Yantai didn't seem to mind at all.

It should have been the turn of the Unity Sect below, but Wang Yantai obviously still intended to make it bad, but he directly reported it to Yeyulou.

The people of the Night Rain Tower looked very gloomy, and most of them were wearing dull brocade robes, all of them men, either black or navy blue. There was not a single friar among the hundred, and it looked strange.

Next is Longhu Mountain, the distribution of personnel has no obvious characteristics, and the clothing is also in any style, but many people ride beasts, including the old friend Wanshan Zhenren, in the past two days, he has not looked for Senior Brother Lin Ying to catch up, and asked him about the recent situation of his family's ink bones, but unfortunately this time Senior Brother Lin Ying came to adventure, and did not bring the flower spirits with him.

Tianwai Pavilion is the most magical, there are many female disciples, all of them are graceful or gorgeous or enchanting, and the few male disciples are mostly accompanied, almost all of them are handsome. It looks like the face of a friar.

As for Shouyuanzong, it seems that the precepts are very strict, and they look like ascetics, and most of them are relatively silent and obedient, with men, women, and children, silently entering the arch.

In the end, only the Unity Sect and the Scattered Cultivation were left, and Wang Yantai let the Unity Sect enter, which was probably a small stumbling block, and the people of the Unity Sect dared not speak out, so let them go in, it was not worth choking on the strong enemy for the trivial matter of who came first and who was last, and there were branches.

It's just that the faces of the two Yuanying True Monarchs were gloomy, Senior Brother Lin Ying's sword eyebrows raised, and some of the disciples had a look of resentment, neither the master nor the senior brother reacted, Pang Maimai glanced at Zhao Qianxing, who had only appeared not far away not long ago, thinking that with his temper, he would probably be very angry, but it was very unexpected. He has always been cold, but Gao is not happy, light or not relaxed, Pang Maimai can see it, and now he doesn't have any nervous body movements and a faint expression on his face, and he doesn't mind at all.

They entered one after another, Pang Maimai lowered his head and followed behind, who knew that when she passed not far from Wang Yantai, her wrist suddenly hurt, and she was grabbed by Wang Yantai with his hand.

No one noticed how he approached and struck, it was as if he had suddenly teleported.

Pang Maimai was startled, looked up, and his heartbeat skipped several beats.

Wang Yantai's face was even more beautiful and flawless in the daylight, with a hint of surprise in his beautiful eyes, but there was a smile on his lips that he didn't care much. The hand that grabbed her wrist was like an iron chain, and Pang Maimai instinctively struggled for a moment, not moving at all.

"Are you a disciple of the Unity Sect?" Wang Yantai looked down at her with a smile, "Where did the Unity Sect get such a disciple of Lan and beautiful jade?" Why don't you abandon darkness and turn to light to serve me? ”

Pang Maimai looked up at him, the huge coercion made her throat dry, and she couldn't say anything.

The master not far away was shocked, and together with the Yuanying Zhenjun of the Unity Sect who rushed over after hearing the sound, he shouted in unison: "Lord Wangshan!" ”

Lu Zhen saw that the Yuanying uncle rushed back, he breathed a sigh of relief, took a half step back, and asked the uncle to come over. And that Yuanying Zhenjun said with a nervous face: "What does Wang Mountain Lord mean by this? Quickly let go of the female disciples of this sect......"

Wang Yantai's oblique eyes glanced at him, his double eyelids were obvious, his eyes were very beautiful, but his voice was very dignified: "...... You take care of me too? ”

Uncle Yuanying was so shocked by him that he took three steps back, and a few traces of overflowing coercion also affected the surrounding disciples, and many of them showed a slight look of pain on their faces, or stretched out their hands to cover their ears again and again.

Pang Maimai, who was closest to him, suffered the most, his chest was like a hammer, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Wang Yantai saw that the pressure was loosened, and said with a low smile: "Ah, it hurts this little baby by mistake, but it makes people feel distressed...... As he spoke, he stretched out his other hand towards her face, as if to wipe off the blood for her.

Pang Maimai instinctively dodged, the speed of that hand did not seem to be fast at all, but although she dodged, it was as if she didn't move at all, and the hand was still close to the original angle and trajectory of her cheek, which had changed position.

Pang Maimai estimated that no matter how much she dodged, it was useless, but she looked very stupid, so she simply stubbornly stopped dodging.

And Wang Yantai's nails were round, and his fingertips were slender, like a hand carved by jade, but he didn't touch her face, and directly touched the back of her head.

During this period, it was only a second, and seeing that he was about to touch the back of his head, Pang Maimai felt bad, and then heard a cold familiar voice: "Wang ...... Mountain Lord, please stop. "The voice is cold, and the words are clear.

Then she felt that Zhao Qianxing swept over and blocked her behind her, and Wang Yantai's hand that grabbed her wrist was actually separated.

In an instant, there was only one broad and firm back in front of Pang Maimai, and she could see through the thin clothes that the muscles were very beautiful, blocking the extremely dangerous person in front of her and the entrance to Linlang Baoshan, as if there was only this one back in her world.

She couldn't see the other side, but she could hear Wang Yantai pause, and then he actually smiled and said, "...... I see, well, I'll talk about it when you come out. ”

Zhao Qianxing's hand reached behind her, she hesitated, put her hand in his palm, and then he held her hand.

In this way, she was led by him, hid behind him, and walked all the way to the entrance of Linlang Baoshan.

She couldn't even see Wang Yantai from her point of view.

When he walked in, he could only let go, she took a step forward by herself, and heard his low voice in her ears: "Use the invisibility order when you enter, remember what I said, don't care about anything, don't mess with anyone, wait for me to find you." ”

Then there was a whirlwind of air, and she was forced to close her eyes, stabilize her body, and when she opened her eyes again, the scene before her had changed dramatically.

She was in a river valley, surrounded by gentle hillsides, and the green grass looked very tender, and she could even see large and small stones and pebbles under the grass, and not far away there was a small stream, which was so clear that you could see the pebbles and small fish swimming among the stones under the water.

If you look closely, there are ants hurrying to carry leaves on the ground, and there is a grasshopper on a blade of grass that is very similar in color to grass.

Authentic and detailed.

The biggest flaw in the town was that there were no insects.

Here it is.

It's not a fantasy, is it?

Is it a place where there is a real zài?