Chapter Twenty-Five: The Vast Sendai

I saw that the small path called "Senior Brother Ling" took him and walked quickly through the five dragon pillars at the entrance of this sect.

Behind this sect, there was also a white mist, and I saw that not far in front of me were faintly countless layers of white jade steps.

The whole body of the steps seems to be made of white marble, as if the white marble of Tianxuanzong is inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

The horse-faced pockmark looked at these steps, left and right did not know that there was a little zhang wide, and when he looked up, he could not see the end at all, he could only see the white fog all around, so he had to restrain his hands and feet, and followed this young man closely, and walked up the steps quickly.

I don't know how long I have walked or how far I have walked, but Ma Yan Mazi only felt that his legs were already sore, and he thought in amazement:

"The last two times I followed the master seems to have walked in less than a quarter of an hour to the place, how did you walk for so long this time? ”

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and persisted for a while, and soon after, a light gradually came into Mazi's eyes, and when the light was clear, he was stunned and couldn't close his mouth.

In front of me was a vast Sendai that could not be seen, and in the middle of Sendai was a large open space that looked like black jade.

There is a giant dragon tattooed on the ground, and it looks like the dragon carving on the dragon pillar at the entrance of the sect, a total of five, circling and intertwining with each other, the length and width do not know how many miles, quite majestic and magnificent.

Countless Qionglou jade buildings around the perimeter are round, surrounding this black jade carved dragon open space.

Among them, there is a most majestic main hall at the end of the white jade staircase.

The main hall is magnificent, like a huge peerless beast lying on this immortal platform, at this moment is opening its mouth, spreading its claws, as if swallowing tens of thousands of people at once, it is not a problem...

At this moment, I saw that on the carved dragon clearing not far from them, there were thousands of white-clothed monks sitting around one person, as if they were meditating and being taught.

I saw that the man in the middle was pacing and preaching, talking about the tone and frustration, and he seemed to be very engaged.

I saw that the missionary was about forty years old, wearing a black Taoist crown, wearing a dark green Taoist robe, a slightly thin body, thick eyebrows like lacquer, and a smile in his eyes, quite a gentle and elegant temperament like a mortal teacher.

He saw two people walking briskly towards him not far away, and when he looked at it, one of them was Ling Yun, so he couldn't help but stop his current preaching.

Looking at this Lingyun, he asked quite elegantly and indifferently:

"Ling Yun, did something happen? Aren't you on duty in the sect today, why did you bring someone up?"

Listening to this small voice, it made everyone on this Sendai listen carefully, and the disciples who were meditating all turned their heads and looked at the two people who came over.

I saw that the young man named Lingyun quickly stopped, bowed and bowed in a straight voice:

"Uncle Shi, behind me is someone from the feeding hall, saying that there is something important to report to the head of the house, and the disciple does not dare to delay, so he will take him to Sendai, and it will all be decided by Uncle Shi!"

Hearing the horse-faced pockmarks behind him, his small eyes widened and he gasped with a big breath of cold air, and thought silently:

"Huh~ How can this be so shameless, it's terrible, seeing people talking about people, seeing people talk about ghosts, I have to learn some well... However, why do you want to learn from him, or your own feeding hall, just the two of us, what do you want, no one cares, how can you still pretend to be so tired every day... ”

The person who was called Uncle Ancestor by Ling Yun frowned, and then carefully looked at the pockmarked face behind Ling Yun.

I saw that this uncle's eyes were like torches, and he kept scanning the horse-faced pockmark, which made him feel uncomfortable, as if his body was faintly seen through by him, so his little eyes were a little flustered, and his posture became a little twisted.

At this time, Ling Yun in front of him turned around and reprimanded angrily: "Bold! Seeing that Senior Uncle Ancestor doesn't have any rules and etiquette, it's just that, if there are any secret and important things, you don't quickly explain! You still make such a twisted posture! It's really a shame for Tianxuanzong!"

But seeing the pockmarked look on the horse's face, he blushed, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence:

"I really have to meet the boss to say it! This matter is too important! I'm afraid it is.... I'm afraid it's this uncle's ancestor...... I can't afford it!"

"Bold!" "Presumptuous!" "You dare!"

I saw that the many disciples sitting on the ground also stood up one by one, and scolded the horse-faced pockmarks who said unbelievable words.

I saw that the vicious posture of the group of people seemed to be about to eat him alive, so that Ma Yan Mazi's body couldn't help shrinking in vain, his head couldn't help but sweat, and his heart rose to his throat.

What kind of person is this uncle, surnamed Jia, and the power of the late Yuan Infant is also!

This is the core figure of the sect who will be sent to the Zhong Ling Realm for further study in the next session!

He is also one of the teachers in charge of the many inner disciples and elite disciples in this Sendai!

Ordinary people of the same level didn't say anything when they saw it: "Immortal Master Jia." ”

Even the current head of Tianxuanmen is his uncle!

This horse-faced man seems to be a little outer disciple, but he has eaten the gall of a bear-hearted leopard, and dares to slander their mentor like this!

I saw that everyone was arrogant, and when they were about to make a joint move to tear the horse's face pockmarked to pieces, a loud voice reached everyone's ears.

"Silence!"

After everyone heard the sound, they were no longer ready to move, and they all looked at Jia Xianshi, only to see that this Jia Xianshi was no longer the usual kind eyes, and at this moment his eyes were solemn, with a straight face, I saw him wave his sleeves, and pulled Ling Yun and Ma Yan Mazi to his side out of thin air.

Then Zhengse said: "You two come with me." ”

As soon as the words fell, an auspicious cloud appeared under the feet of the three people, dragged the three of them, and flew quickly towards the main hall like a giant beast.

After only a few moments, the three of them had already drifted into the temple.

After entering the hall, Mama-faced Mazi looked around in amazement.

I saw that there are two rows of dense on the left and right sides of this hall, and the neatly arranged vermilion lacquer high pillars are upright and upright to the ceiling, spreading forward and erecting continuously, and endlessly.

On the zenith, there are countless sun, moon and star carvings, which are exquisitely carved and lifelike.

The ground is paved with bricks of black jade streamers, tightly seamless, just like a whole piece of polished and smooth black jade, which is natural!

Even on the walls on both sides that are vast and unsightly, there are many carvings of gods and demons in countless ways, like a ghostly axe, vivid.

At this moment, there is only one left in the horse-faced pockmarked head, Pang, open, high, male, simply wonderful. I can't help but be amazed.

I saw that after the auspicious cloud entered the hall, it didn't stop, and drove straight to the end, and when the auspicious cloud slowly fell to the ground, the horse's face was trembling, and then landed.

When he came back to his senses, the first thing he saw was the end of this vast and boundless hall, and on the wall at the end of this hall, there were five golden dragons carved with great magnificence, as if they were circling and playing with each other, which was quite vast and magnificent.

There are five huge thrones like gold and jade hanging in the sky, which are flashing in the light of treasure, and they look sacred and inviolable.

The four thrones are surrounded by golden coiling dragons, and only the rightmost throne is surrounded by golden phoenixes.

These five domineering giant thrones symbolize the power and strength of the Tianxuan Sect at the top!

It makes people daunted and shocked.

I saw that the throne of the five directions was empty, and then I moved my eyes down, and what I saw was a wide atmosphere, like a small pyramid-like white jade platform lying in front of it, impressively driving in front of the five dragons on the back wall, under the giant seat of the five directions in the sky, it looked quite majestic and atmospheric.

I saw that this high platform seems to be made of milky white jade, about dozens of zhang wide, about three zhang high, from low to high, the volume is also from large to small, there are steps on the platform, and it is spread directly on the top of the platform.

At the top of this majestic platform is a slightly smaller jasper throne, located in the center of the white jade platform.

I saw that this throne was full of jasper, the seat was full of hollow carvings, the pattern was simple and atmospheric, and it looked solemn but full of vitality on this white jade platform.

On this throne sits an incomparably majestic man!

This person was closing his eyes tightly, and after the auspicious clouds controlled by Immortal Master Jia landed, he took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, then slowly opened his big eyes like copper bells, slightly lowered his head and glanced at the three people in front of the stage, and then asked:

"Jia Bin, what's the matter with you?"

The sound was like thunder.

The horse-faced pockmarked man seemed to be unable to withstand the sound of thunder, so he covered his ears with both hands and screamed miserably.

Looking at that Ling Yun, although he felt a strong surge of qi and blood when he heard the sound, he still held on and did not spew out.

Instead, he knelt directly towards the voice, and then his throat moved, and he swallowed the blood stuck in his throat, and said in horror:

"Bye. Meet the Master!"