It's a pity that the way to cultivate the truth is not an online game upgrade, it is absolutely not enough to rely on pressure, motivation, and perseverance, and the number of top masters in the imperial realm is far lower than that of the Central Plains of Shenzhou, and there are even fewer masters above the third grade.

This is like the magical land in Fahai's previous life, where the whole people are mercenary and full of profiteers, but there is no real entrepreneur like Gates and Joe.

The difference is not only the environment, but also the culture.

After having a general understanding of the survival rules of the Divine Seal Pavilion and even the Imperial Realm, Fahai focused his attention on the interior of the Divine Seal Pavilion.

Along the way, each layer of Fahaixian's Divine Seal Pavilion is like a giant town, forming a thousand worlds in its own right, which is somewhat similar to the Great Leifeng Tower, but it does not have the power of the Great Leifeng Pagoda to suppress all kinds of demons, and there is no such superb weapon as the Great Leifeng Pagoda that can make the first-class demons obey the King of the Prison Ming.

In fact, the Divine Seal Pavilion was just a large three-grade space magic weapon.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the teleportation array in the pavilion, which can go straight to the ninety-eighth floor where the Triumph Camp is located. However, before you go to the Triumph Camp to report, it's best to settle these two Taoist friends around you, because the Triumph Camp does not allow unrelated people to enter. ”

Before coming to a teleportation circle composed of several huge crystal pillars in the center of the first floor, the roving monk stopped, pointed to the teleportation array, and built a way towards Fahai.

"Brother, I'm not interested in the Triumph Camp or anything, so it's better to separate here. The two of you go to the Triumph Camp, and Wang Xingjiao and I will find a random floor to live on and experience the life of the human race in the Shenxi Pavilion. ”

"It's fine." Hearing this, Fahai thought about it for a while, and then nodded in agreement, after all, dealing with the high-level of the Terran Race in the Imperial Realm, it is better for Xiaoqing to appear as little as possible. If someone finds out her identity, it will be a big trouble.

"With the cultivation of the girl's five grades, you can choose any one below the seventy floor." The Roving Monk interjected.

"Seventy or less?"

"That's right, except for the upper ninth floor, the eighty to ninetieth floors of the Divine Seal Pavilion are inhabited by some fourth-rank scattered cultivators who are unwilling to join the various battalions, and the seventieth to eighty-eighth floors are inhabited by fifth-grade monks. However, every time you go to the first floor, you have to pass the guò strength test, and to put it bluntly, you have to defeat the defenders of that layer before you can go to the next level. ”

"A test of strength? This girl is fine, but Wang Xing is too wasteful to kill him, well, okay, then choose a random layer below the seventieth floor. ”

"I can arrange this matter directly, fellow Daoist, I'll take these two to arrange a residence first. The two of you will directly show your military status to the monks who are guarding the formation, and they will send you directly to the ninety-eighth floor. Seeing that Xiao Qing had made up his mind, the roving monk bowed his hand slightly to Fahai, and left the teleportation array with Xiao Qing and the others, and went to the first floor to be responsible for housing the new monks.

"Alright, let's go too."

After watching a few people leave, Fahai nodded at Nu Caojun and took the lead towards the teleportation circle. After showing the military membership of the Triumph Battalion to the monk in charge of presiding over the formation, the two stepped into the crystal pillar of light. With the urging of the formation, they saw a flash of light from all sides, and the two of them were already on the ninety-eighth floor.

Different from the Terran town on the first floor, the ninety-eighth floor is full of green water and green mountains, looking around, the peaks and mountains are like embroidery. The grass is continuous, the forest is sparse everywhere, either green and shady, or full of flowers, and then lined with the sunny and mild weather overhead. The scenery is like a paradise.

"Is this really where the Triumphant Camp is located?" Nu Caojun's face was incredulous, in her impression, King Triumph was a tyrannical and tyrannical person, and the place where he cultivated should naturally be as bloody and dark as purgatory.

"It's nothing unusual, the spiritual power of these ninety-eight layers is more than a thousand times richer, and the flowers and trees are naturally flourishing, even if someone destroys the environment here, under the nourishment of such rich spiritual power, it won't be long before it is still a splendid and flowery scene." Fahai looked calm.

As he spoke, a streamer-like figure suddenly flew from the sky, and it fell in front of the two of them in an instant, but it was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a cold face, looking at his momentum hidden in harmony with heaven and earth, and his cultivation should be above the fifth grade.

"You two are here to participate in the opening competition?" The monk glanced at the two men with contempt, and his tone was extremely arrogant, as if he were interrogating a prisoner.

"We're here to meet King Triumph, No, it's our military membership." Fahai didn't want to cause more trouble, so he immediately expressed his intentions when he heard the words.

"General Staff? Warlord? Is it worth it just because of your little cultivation? The monk glanced at the military registration in the hands of Fahai and the others, and his tone was finally a little better, but his gaze at the two was still full of contempt.

For people in the imperial realm, the concept of strength is engraved in the bones.

"Is it important to be a staff general?" Fahai smiled disapprerovingly, "Poor Dao has studied hard since he was a child, and he is proficient in university, Fa Yan, Heng Lun, Etiquette, Patience Sutra, Mencius, Analects, Treatise on Heng, Filial Piety Sutra, Shuo Yuan, Shen Jian, Shang Shu, New Treatise, New Preface, Etiquette, Mean, Laozi, Liezi, Qingjie, Zhuangzi...... If the seniors feel that the poor road is not suitable to be the staff general of your battalion, they only need to refute the poor road with their belly, and the two of them can leave immediately! ”

"Ugh!" Hearing Fahai say one hundred and ten classics in one breath, the Taoist priest couldn't help but feel dizzy for a while, except for Lao Tzu, Zhuangzi and other words, the rest of him was unheard of, just like listening to the book of heaven, he barely gagged the corners of his mouth a little stiff, and said with embarrassment, "This ...... There is no need to compete to learn, the two are special talents personally selected by the camp owner, and they are qualified to survive in the Triumph Camp. ”

Guan Hai leveled this arrogant triumphant camp monk in just a few words, and the female monarch on the side couldn't help but be amazed, but as everyone knows, although the people of the imperial realm advocate strength, but in the position of staff general, full of economy is also a manifestation of strength.

Under the guidance of the Taoist priest of the Triumph Camp, the two of them flew all the way to a vast mountain in the distance.

Along the way, Fahai and the others saw countless large and small caves between the stalagmites and moss-stained peaks, and many monks of no low rank flew in and out of each cave, a busy scene.

About a stick of incense, the three of them came to a towering mountain peak, and the Taoist priest of the Triumph Camp pointed to a cloudy cave road thousands of zhang away and on the mountainside, "This is the place where the camp master cultivates and lives, you can go in and see it yourself." ”

"Thank you." Fahai nodded, and looked up at the cave mansion on the mountainside, although this cave mansion was not very peculiar, but this mountain peak was the highest peak they had ever seen, and it was also the most powerful place of spiritual power, and it was normal for the Triumphant King, as the lord of the first layer, to practice here.

"Fly!"

The spell was spit out gently, and Fahai cast a flying trick, and flew to the cave with Nu Caojun. (To be continued......)

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