Stronger than Xuanhuang is Xuanzun. Xuanzun also has its own titles, and these titles are often the same as those of Xuanhuang.

An existence of this level of Xuanzun is a top-notch existence in that race. There are only three well-known Xuanzun among human beings.

Of course, above the legendary Immortal Emperor, there is also the existence of a half-saint. However, almost no one had ever seen the existence of the Half-Saint level, and it was already difficult to cultivate from a cultivator to a Mystery Person, but in contrast, a Cultivator cultivated to become a Saint—although that was the goal of almost all Mystery Cultivators—but no one could really achieve this goal.

The demi-saint is already a legend in the Xuantian Realm.

Not to mention the demi-saint, the current Han Yu in these things is undoubtedly very far away, with Han Yu's current strength, he can't even compare to the four boys in front of him.

If these four guys who are just gatekeepers in this world are placed in the Nether, then they will all be Founding Patriarch-level characters without exception, but here, they are just gatekeepers?

And with the powerful strength of this sect, the human race was forced by other alien races to have almost no way out? So how powerful are those aliens?

Qingfeng obviously knew Yue Lu's habits, and of course he knew how Yue Lu would describe the current situation of human beings with the newcomers. Therefore, he first nodded at Han Yu, and then said, "What Yuelu senior said is right, we humans are indeed at a disadvantage in the battle with foreign races, but ...... It's not that bad, it's not that bad. The reason why we humans are still able to occupy a corner of this world is because they invaded us, and the cost is far greater than our loss. ”

Han Yu nodded, although he didn't know how humans managed to get to this point, but since Qingfeng said so, then humans must have something to rely on.

Otherwise, it would not be a serious problem. If it is really at an absolute disadvantage, then maybe this sect no longer exists now.

"My mission is complete, friends, then I'll leave first." Yue Lu said, as if he was unwilling to stay in this place for long.

Qingfeng's brows furrowed, and then he quickly stretched out and asked, "Senior Yuelu, don't you go in and sit?" He...... It's been in the mountains. ”

Yue Lu shook his head and said in a deliberately cold tone: "No need, I still have something." ”

After sending Yuelu away, Qingfeng used his hand to lead the mountain and said, "Then, Daoist Han Yu, please come with me." ”

Han Yu nodded, looked at the long mountain road, and then followed behind Qingfeng.

Then Qingfeng Qingyue and a few others began to explain to him the origin of this sect. Chongxuan, this is the name of this sect. The Chongxuan Sect is one of the earliest sects established by human beings in this world, and after many years, this sect is still the pinnacle sect and holy land of mankind. Human beings have seven holy lands in this world, and the guardians are the seven powerful and prosperous sects. The Chongxuan Sect belongs to one of the seven major sects, and its status in the entire human world is extremely lofty.

Those human beings born in this world are all proud to join one of the Seven Great Sects. And the alien ascendants, because they had undergone hard cultivation in advance, were more popular with sects like the Seven Great Sects than the humans who were born and raised here.

This is also the reason why Han Yu was introduced to the top sect as soon as he entered this world.

"The Chongxuan Sect is known for refining weapons." Qingfeng said: "So, we and the Dan Sect are the richest sects in the world. It is your blessing to join the Chongxuan sect. ”

Han Yu understood what he meant, first of all, refiners and alchemists are different, refiners are often stronger than alchemists, and their use of formations is also better than alchemists. And the second point is that the sect of refining weapons, the resources in the sect are more than those of other sects! In other words, each person is allocated more resources. In the end, that is, the refiner and the formation mage and other branches of cultivation are the same, they are the treasures of the entire cultivation world, they almost don't have to fight, if there is a battle, there are naturally other battle-based sects in front, relatively speaking, the security is higher.

Qingfeng stopped talking, and several people along the way seemed to have a tacit understanding and kept silent at the same time, and after an hour, they had come to the front of a building complex located on the mountain of the Chongxuan Sect.

Qingfeng's task for the four of them is to send Han Yu here. When Han Yu came to this place, there was already an old man wearing a white Taoist robe with a huge Tai Chi pattern waiting there.

Qingfeng and the other four wanted the old man to salute and said, "Uncle Lanting!" ”

The old man nodded, his spirit looked very full, his eyes were sharp, like a man in his early thirties, he quickly looked up and down Han Yu's body with a sharp gaze, and then nodded and said, "It's the newcomer sent by that old guy in Yuelu, right?" Leave it to me to arrange, you can go down first. ”

"Yes!" Qingfeng and the others nodded, and then like a mouse seeing a cat, they prepared to go down the mountain. The old man said behind them, "In the future, remember that if you send someone or something up, you can come alone!" Don't take my words for granted! You know what? ”

"Yes!" Qingfeng's man responded with a somewhat dejected and sad face, and then he glanced at a few of his fellow disciples, and the four of them walked down together.

When they were far away, the old man of Lanting glanced at Han Yu again, and snorted noncommittally and said, "These little rabbit cubs like to run to the mountains every day when they have nothing to do, and their qualifications are not qualified to live on the mountains......

Han Yu didn't respond, he had already sensed it, there should be more than one spirit gathering circle on the mountain, and the aura here was indeed much richer than the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain.

Originally, he thought that those guys from the Qingzi generation were kind enough to send him up the mountain, but he didn't expect them to fight with this idea.

After thinking about it for some years, Han Yu saluted the old man and said, "Senior Han Yu, I have seen the Lanting seniors. ”

The old man of Lanting nodded in response: "Han Yu? Just flew up? ”

"Yes." Han Yu said. The old man's nose made a heavy nasal sound, and then he frowned and asked, "Why, is the Nether so unruly now?" Don't you even have a road number? We are ascetics! Cultivators! We are also called monks! Since he is a cultivator, he is naturally a person outside the party, how can he use a common name? ”

Han Yu didn't expect that the old man would care so much about this issue. It reminded him of the stereotyped, eccentric old pedants he had ever seen. However, Han Yu obviously didn't need to be unhappy with the old man on this issue, he took a step back and said, "Name is just a symbol, in fact, I don't think it's that important. It's just a symbol, if you don't like to hear it, then give me a road number, that's it. The boys obeyed. ”

"Just a symbol?" Lan Ting had been on the mountain for I don't know how many years, and naturally he had never heard of such a novel theory. Obviously, this old man of Lanting was an old guy with a lot of research fanatic potential, and after hearing Han Yu's words, he immediately forgot what he was doing here, so he sat down cross-legged in front of Han Yu, and then began to think hard with a frown.

Han Yu shook his head helplessly. Out of boredom, he wanted to contact the Chaos Bead's Bead Spirit, but to Han Yu's surprise, the Bead Spirit didn't have any response!

This made Han Yu feel extremely uneasy in his heart.

Zhu Ling, or Chaos Bead, has always been his biggest reliance, not to mention this, so long time has passed, and his relationship with Zhu Ling has long gone beyond the scope of master and servant, and has become the most knowledgeable friend.

Han Yu became irritable. It was a strange environment, and the only friend who knew him well had something wrong somehow, which made Han Yu feel as if he was suddenly stuck in his throat by two rows of fish bones when he was eating fish, which made Han Yu a little crazy. Fortunately, the cultivation of his state of mind had reached an extremely high level, otherwise Han Yu would be in danger of going mad just thinking about it.

After the thirty-third time that there was no sign of waking up from the Lan Pavilion, which looked like an old monk had settled down, and after seven or eight hours of boredom, as if he was stumbling around in a transparent glass bottle, Han Yu, who had been exhausted by Lan Ting's "thinking", finally gave up his plan to stand there and wait respectfully for this old guy, and began to wander around this huge Terran building complex by himself.

Is the name just a symbol? What's so hard about that? Lan Ting, an old guy, was able to think for three hours because of such a simple sentence that even the children in Han Yu's original world could understand? Han Yu felt that he really couldn't comprehend the profound realm of Lan Ting.

Walking through this building complex, Han Yu's mood slowly improved. Although it was already dark, Han Yu's eyesight was amazing, and a little faint light was enough for him to see the things around him.

It is a huge square that opens up on the top of the mountain, as if it has cut off a large mountain, and the top of this mountain is now a flat land. And on this huge open space, more than 100 magnificent halls have been built successively. On the other side of the main hall, there is a living area that is almost the same size as the palace complex in front of you, with red bricks and green tiles, red flowers and green trees, these belong to the living areas of ordinary disciples, and the environment can be described as beautiful.

On the other side, where it is symmetrical with the residential area, the view is not very good. From time to time, bursts of black, red, blue, and green smoke and dust will rise in the air, and these smoke and dust will be quickly ejected from some specific places and then scattered in the air, just like the volcanic ash that erupts during a volcanic eruption.

Dozens of miles away, Han Yu could also smell a pungent smell that belonged to those smoke and dust. At the same time, Han Yu also understood the purpose of those smoke and dust.