On the endless plain, thousands of figures stood in the second, belonging to multiple factions. , there are hundreds of people, it is Haoyun Zheng and his party. And at least, there are still lone wanderers, one, or two or three.

The early morning sunlight appeared in the sky, revealing its face through the clouds. The golden sunlight shone on the green grassland, and reflected on the faces of thousands of people, making everyone's bodies present a sense of color.

Surrounded by more than 200 people, Hao Yunzheng stood at the front of the arrangement. At the same time, the two leaders of the Daomen lineage and the Xuanmen lineage also stood in the first row not far away.

The entire Tianyuan land, if it is said to be factional, should be divided into one vein of the imperial court, one vein of Confucianism, one vein of Taoism, one vein of Buddhism, one vein of Xuanmen, one vein of the Demon Gate, and one vein of the evil gate.

Among them, Confucianism has been integrated into the imperial court, almost the same ancestry, and they have long been indistinguishable from each other. The Demon Gate and the Evil Gate are actually almost the same faction.

At this time, in this space, the two factions of the demons were united, and a faction of the Confucian sect and the military family were integrated in the imperial court, and this force became the most powerful of the three Qing secret realms at this time. And their leader is Hao Yunzheng.

In addition to this force, there are only two groups that are the most powerful, and that is the Daomen and Xuanmen. As for the other loose cultivators, if they can be combined, the number of people is as high as four or five hundred, and the strength should be the strongest. However, they can't become one, so they can't pose any threat to these three factions at all.

After three days of waiting in this grassland, finally, the time for the second layer of the Great Array to open was up. The people in the back don't need to wait any longer.

In three days, those who have not broken out of the first layer of the great array are almost certain that even if they are not dead now, they will not be able to get out of the second layer of the great array alive in this life.

Everyone's eyes were almost all looking at the direction of the rising sun.

With the expectation in everyone's eyes, where is it, a ray of purple light slowly emerged.

Purple qi came from the east, and the array gate opened.

In the void, countless auspicious clouds shrouded it, and the purple qi cut a crack in it, and then slowly opened.

In the open door, there is a void space, and nothing can be seen.

It's just that when this door was opened, everyone felt that their souls moved slightly, and faintly, there seemed to be a strange power pouring into everyone's hearts and bodies.

Danger, death, terror, immensity, iron blood, a variety of powerful and strange powers, began to emerge in it.

However, the moment this power emerged, an illusory shadow slowly emerged from the void.

I saw the void distort for a while, as if the air was changing, and finally condensed into an old figure.

Or rather, this figure is not old, but his hair is old.

He was dressed in a white robe, and there were runes on the robe, which were invisible to the naked eye, but could be clearly felt by everyone.

His beard and hair were completely silver-white, just like the silver hair that Haoyun Zheng had now. It's just that his face is very young, even very delicate, like a baby's skin, and it is really a crane hair. Just one glance gives people a feeling of fairy wind bones.

The old man appeared, twisted his beard with his hands, and laughed. Then, his gaze slowly scanned everyone below.

When his eyes swept over Hao Yunzheng, he narrowed slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be even thicker, and he whispered to himself: "Hehe, sure enough, as fate locks, he still came to open the secret realm this time." It seems that the big array prepared for him by Poor Dao should come in handy. ”

When he finished talking to himself, he suddenly laughed softly. Although the laughter was small, it reached everyone's ears.

Below, everyone looked up at the same time.

When everyone's eyes looked at this person, most of them were shocked, and their hearts trembled.

"Dao Ancestor. ”

Everyone in the Dao Gate lineage was excited. Even those cultivators who were in the middle of the cultivation were blushing with excitement and their necks thickened, and then they knelt on the ground at the same time, bowing to this person with the etiquette of paying homage to the ancestors.

The people of the Xuanmen lineage, as well as many loose cultivators who did not belong to the Daomen, also bowed down at the same time, saluted to them, and said in unison: "I have seen the Three Qing Dao Ancestors." ”

"Sanqing Dao Ancestor. Hao Yunzheng looked at this person in the crowd and muttered softly.

Almost everyone present recognized this man. Even if they have never seen his true face, even if they have only seen him in person today, everyone is no stranger to him. Because he is one of the ancestors of the Daomen, the ancestor of the Three Qing Daoists. The ancestor of the three Qing Sects of Daomen.

Legend has it that the ancestor of the three Qing Dao is one gasification and three clearing. At one time, three clones were divided, calling each other brothers. And his three clones, the strength of each clone, completely surpassed the pinnacle of this world, almost reaching a god-like existence. And when his three doppelgangers become one, even God needs to retreat in front of him.

This is the strength of the Dao Ancestor, the real strength of the Sanqing Dao Ancestor.

Everyone saluted this person, and even the disciples of the two evil demon sects behind Hao Yun Zheng also bowed to this person.

Only the students of the Heavenly Empire Pingtian Academy did not salute this person.

These students, don't look at it, haven't walked out of the Pingtian Academy, but their status is not trivial in the entire Tianyuan Land.

The identity of the students of Pingtian Academy, in the land of Tianyuan, is comparable to Confucian scholars, Xiucai and the like. is not an official position, but he is also a person who does not worship officials.

In the eyes of all the imperial courts, officials are the laws of management, the law. The emperor is the greatest. Lao Tzu doesn't even need to bow down to officials, why bother to worship you as a person who has no official position, even if you cultivate to a high level, so what, you are still just a commoner. It's nothing more than putting on the hat of a tall man. But that's not in our eyes at all.

The above is what all the students of Pingtian Academy think.

Similarly, Haoyun Zheng is even more so.

The main palace is the crown prince of the day, and in the absence of this emperor, the main palace is the biggest official. It cannot be said that one person is below and above ten thousand. Directly above tens of thousands of people, only others kneel to me and worship my reason, when is it my turn to worship others.

Under this kind of thinking, all the students brought by the entire Pingtian Academy, whether they were originally students of the Pingtian Academy, or other academicians who entered the Pingtian Academy to cultivate, did not salute.

Seeing the situation, the Sanqing Dao Ancestor did not have any displeasure, but smiled lightly.

Suddenly, he spoke, and said, "Another ten years are up." I don't know, but there is anyone today who can get the true legend of this seat,"

When he said this, there was a clear sigh.

The words are very soft, very soft, and nice to hear. However, everyone below felt a trace of depression. It's as if in front of such a big man, no matter how gentle he is, it will make people feel fearful.

The old man seemed to be accustomed to such a situation, and laughed softly at the moment: "It's been 300,000 years. It has been 300,000 years since this monument was left behind, but until now, no one has obtained its inheritance. I don't know if someone can get the inheritance of the Sanqing Secret Realm this time.

Today, I came here, not for anything else, but only to revoke the third layer formation of the first three layers. Today, you only need to pass the next hurdle. Then, anyone who breaks through can get a ground-level magic weapon or something of equal value. However, if you want to get through this formation, you need to rely on luck. Because of this level, this seat plans to play a game of chess.

Once, an old friend said to this seat that the sky is the chessboard and the stars are the children, and the sky is the game.

Today, the old man looks forward to the soul of the formation, uses the avenue as a chess piece, and everyone below is a chess. I don't know who has superior chess skills, and I have a talk with this player. ~ Search for basket color, you can read the following chapters in full

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(Tianjin)