"Now that the seniors have asked, the little woman is no longer hiding it, these demon pills are indeed not hunted by our sisters, but by a son of the Yun family who helped us hunt them. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info," Yang Qingyan said with a smile on his face.

Putting the responsibility on the young man surnamed Yun, she was also forced to do it, just because there was nothing she could do about it, and she couldn't say that these demon beasts were hunted by herself.

"The son of the Yun family?" Hearing the words Yun family, a solemn look flashed on the old man's face.

But then he opened his mouth and asked, "If it is a disciple of the Yun family, then it is somewhat possible, but why does he hunt demon beasts for the two of you scattered cultivators?" ”

Seeing that the old man kept asking, Yang Qingyan opened his mouth as soon as his mind turned: "Senior, this matter is about to start with the little girl's family heirloom. ”

"Although our sisters are only a casual cultivator, my father once got a thundering stone before his death, and through the introduction of Taoist friends, the juniors knew that one of the disciples of the Yun family in this batch of trials was Lei Linggen, so the juniors exchanged this thundering stone for the sixty demon pills that our sisters needed."

"Thundering Stone!"

When the old man heard the three words of the thundering stone, a burst of light suddenly erupted in his eyes, this thundering stone is an extremely rare thunder-based spiritual object, which can assist the cultivation of the thunder spirit root disciples, and can also refine the thunder-based magic weapon, which is really a rare treasure.

The expression in his eyes changed, and finally a trace of pity flashed in the old man's eyes and said: "Thundering Stone, that kid from the Yun family is really lucky, he actually got this stone, I'm afraid his Thunder Law will be on the next level." ”

Yang Qingyan on the side watched the old man's expression change back and forth, he didn't understand what he was thinking in his heart, if she wasn't a demon clan, then she really didn't need to be so low-key.

The old man said a few words to himself, and then glanced at Yang Qingyan and the others: "Okay, although these sixty Inner Dans are not hunted by yourself, as long as you complete the task, you can naturally enter the sect." ”

After that, the old man took out two jade plaques and handed them to Yang Qingyan and Linglong and said: "These two are the entry jade plaques of this sect, the two of you can drip the essence blood into them, and after the disciples of this sect are recruited in three days, you come here again, and the old man will take you back to the mountain gate together." ”

"Thank you, senior! The junior took his leave. ”

The two saluted the old man and left the high platform. Coming to the audience, Yang Qingyan glanced at Linglong and nodded slightly, then stretched out his right hand and flicked it, popping out a grain of Terran monk's essence blood that had been prepared before.

This Lingmiao Sect has a Jindan monk, so Yang Qingyan has always been careful, although she has no demonic spirit because of her cultivation and the jade ring in her hand, her blood is still the blood of the Tianmu Spirit Snake, so in order to be cautious, before coming here, she prepared a small bottle of the essence blood of the Terran female cultivator.

Crimson blood shot out from between his fingers and ended up inside the jade plaque.

The whole body of the jade plate is white and lush, and as soon as the blood touches the jade plate, the jade plate flashes white, absorbing this blood bead.

After looking at this jade plate a few more times, it is no different from the original, probably a thing in the sect that determines the identity of a disciple.

Smiling slightly, Yang Qingyan put the jade plate into the storage bag as soon as he turned his hand, and then returned to Lianyunfang City with Linglong, who also recognized the jade card.

Back in Fang City, Yang Qingyan went to buy a defensive high-level magic weapon Biluo umbrella, and then prepared to enter the Lingmiao Sect.

Three days later, on each high platform in the Lianyun Mountain Range, there were thousands of people gathered here.

Among these thousand people, there are monks and mortals, and it is the monks who have passed the trial and the mortals who have immortal fate that Yang Qingyan and Linglong are mixed in these people.

Yang Qingyan looked around, and saw that the highest cultivation here was only a cultivator who was refining qi and the Great Perfection, so she immediately moved and swept around.

With a sweep of her divine sense, all the cultivations of these people were exposed in front of her, although there were a large number of people present, most of them were mortals, and the remaining small part was their scattered cultivators.

Most of the scattered cultivators are around the ninth level of qi refining, and a small number of them are above the tenth level of qi refining.

Seeing that each of those cultivators above the tenth level of Qi refining was over thirty years old, and even fifty years old, they wanted to enter the Lingmiao Sect, probably all of them were fighting for Zhuji Dan.

As soon as Yang Qingyan's thoughts turned around, he saw two white rays of light falling from the sky.

The brilliance faded, and two monks appeared in place, one of whom was the old man who had issued the task. The other was a middle-aged monk in his forties.

The middle-aged monk was dressed in a gray robe, and his face was extremely serious and upright. Then he walked straight towards the crowd.

Monk Tsukiki! Yang Qingyan hid in the crowd and looked at this Elder Zhang who came over, his face was slightly surprised.

Wherever the foundation building monk is placed, it is an extremely powerful force, and even if this Lingmiao Sect is rich, it is impossible for this Lingmiao Sect to send a foundation building monk to pick up these new disciples of his own!

Just when Yang Qingyan was a little surprised, that Elder Zhang had already come to them.

As soon as he appeared, everyone on the stage immediately began to whisper, and for a while, the entire high platform was in chaos.

"Humph! Noisy. ”

Seeing this scene, the old man frowned and snorted, and suddenly a coercion belonging to the foundation building monk was overwhelming and pressed towards everyone on the stage.

At this moment, except for Yang Qingyan, everyone couldn't help but breathe, and they felt a little out of breath.

But this coercion came and went quickly, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if the coercion just now was like an illusion.

But no one dared to think that it was an illusion, and no one dared to make a sound in the scene.

Seeing the effect he had created, the middle-aged monk nodded slightly, then coughed lightly and said, "Since everyone is silent, then I will tell you a few things." ”

"First of all, let me introduce myself, Zhang is one of the deacon elders of the Lingmiao Sect, you can call me Elder Zhang."

Speaking of this, the old man looked at the people on the high platform and said: "Since you want to worship in this door, then there are a few rules Zhang will tell you in advance, one of them, no matter what your identity and concern were before, but as long as you worship in this door, then you will cut off all the previous mundane things." The second is that anyone who enters the sect is not allowed to kill each other, and those who violate the sect will be severely punished. ”

"Alright, it's not too early, let's go." With that, Elder Zhang took out a small boat from his bosom and threw it into the air, and the small boat immediately became brilliant, turning into a huge boat the size of several houses, and quietly stopped on the ground.

The whole body of the giant boat is silvery-white, and there are large and small runes engraved on it, and the runes are shining with cyan brilliance, so gorgeous. The eyes of those mortal children suddenly straightened, and even the eyes of many scattered cultivators flashed with surprise and curiosity a few times. I've never seen such a large flying magic weapon.

Seeing the surprise and curiosity in everyone's eyes, Elder Zhang explained lightly: "This is the Wind Boat of this gate, you all come up." ”

With Elder Zhang's permission, dozens of monks immediately flew up with magic weapons.

Yang Qingyan looked at this behemoth in the crowd, and couldn't help but be a little surprised by the huge size of this boat.

Glancing at the giant boat, Yang Qingyan nodded lightly at Linglong, and the two of them flew up with their respective magic weapons.

When Yang Qingyan landed on the boat, he found that there was a huge space in the boat, and there should be no problem with loading them at one time.

After sweeping around, Yang Qingyan took Linglong to find a position, and the two sat down on the ground.

After that, about half an hour later, all the people arrived in the boat, and as for why they boarded the boat so slowly, it was mainly because of those mortal disciples.

Seeing that everyone had arrived on the boat, Elder Zhang and the old man also flew to the boat together.

As soon as Elder Zhang landed on the boat, he strode to the bow of the Imperial Wind Boat, and then flicked the storage bag and took out an emerald green jade plate from it.

Holding the jade plate in his hand with one hand, he pinched the jade plate with the other hand and pointed at it, and suddenly an emerald green pillar of light rose from the jade plate, the emerald green pillar of light was about the thickness of an arm, and then flashed in the air, turning into a layer of pale cyan light covering the entire wind boat.

Seeing that the light shield had already wrapped the Wind Boat, Elder Zhang turned the jade plate in his hand, and the entire Wind Boat suddenly trembled and slowly flew up from the ground. When it flew in mid-air, Elder Zhang pointed to the jade plate in his hand again, and the Imperial Wind Boat suddenly flashed with brilliance, and flew straight towards the depths of the Lianyun Mountain Range.

The speed of the Wind Boat was extremely fast, but there was no tremor or shaking, and if it weren't for the fact that the surrounding scenery had been rapidly retreating, I am afraid that no one would have believed that the Wind Boat was flying fast.

Although the speed of this boat was fast, there was not a trace of wind blowing in, presumably because of the pale cyan light mask outside.

In addition to Yang Qingyan's small number of monks, there were more children on the boat, and these children were flying boats for the first time, and many of them were immediately looking around.

Yang Qingyan looked at Elder Zhang, who was standing on the bow of the boat and constantly pinching the Fa Duel, and finally understood why the Lingmiao Sect would send a monk from the foundation building period.

Although this Imperial Wind Boat is big, it is not something that ordinary people can do to make this big guy, so this Lingmiao Sect will send a foundation building monk to control it.

Thinking of this, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly, glanced at the retreating mountains outside, then gently closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

The silver Wind Boat flew for half a day before finally entering the realm where the Lingmiao Sect was located.

I saw that in front of the Yufeng boat, there is a majestic and majestic mountain, this mountain is huge, the mountain is full of strange stones, flowers and trees are luxuriant, and there is a faint burst of ethereal white mist floating in the mountain.

This is only the lower part of this green mountain, and when you look up, the blue mountain reaches straight into the sky, and the white clouds completely cover the top, making it impossible to see the true appearance of this mountain.

At this time, the gray-robed old man who had been following Elder Zhang spoke: "Fellow Daoists, this Qingmiao Mountain in front of you is where the mountain gate of this gate is located. ”