Chapter 1772 Special Mission

"Buzz!"

Just when Yang Yifan was silent in the refining theory, on this day, the jade pendant on his waist suddenly shook.

This jade pendant is his identity as a disciple of the Taiyi Sect, and it usually does not appear abnormal, unless he is summoned by the sect.

Yang Yifan came back to his senses, put down the book, and immersed his mind in the jade pendant.

Immediately, a vicissitudes of life sounded.

"All the inner disciples listen to the order, and they will come to the main hall to gather for a limited time of one pillar of incense, and a special task will be released."

The voice was brief, but with an irresistible majesty and domineering.

Yang Yifan could detect just by hearing this voice that the owner of this voice must be a strong person in the Jindan period.

After thinking about it, he put down the book and walked directly in the direction of the main hall.

The Taiyi Gate Hall is the place where Hua Yuanzi brought Yang Yifan and Da Niu last time, and Yang Yifan naturally won't find it.

Soon, Yang Yifan came to the main hall.

At this time, the main hall was already full of people, which was very different from the last time I came.

Yang Yifan squinted, his gaze swept around, and he saw some familiar faces.

Among this group of people, Hua Yuanzi, who led him into the mountain gate, sat closest to the gate, obviously, with his strength, even if he was an elder, his status was not high.

In addition, there are many elders, some with crane hair and childish faces, some drooping old age, and some middle-aged appearances, all exuding a strong momentum all over their bodies.

Yang Yifan made a brief observation, among these elders, the worst strength was also the peak of the eighth layer of foundation building, and most of them were the peak of the ninth layer of foundation building or the Jindan realm.

Soon, Yang Yifan saw a second familiar face.

This is a young man, who is standing behind an old man at the moment, and when Yang Yifan looks at him, he is also looking at Yang Yifan, his eyes are full of resentment and resentment.

This person is naturally Bai Yulou.

Bai Yulou approached the old man in front of him, lowered his voice and didn't know what he said, the old man squinted his eyes and glanced at Yang Yifan.

Just a glance!

Yang Yifan sensed a strong pressure coming to his face, this pressure was extremely terrifying, definitely stronger than any monk he had ever seen, and even made him feel a little impulsive to mention the whole body cultivation for confrontation!

However, the old man seemed to be unwilling to let others notice, or maybe he was afraid that others would know that he was bullying the junior and losing face, so he just glanced at it lightly and withdrew his gaze.

Yang Yifan's heart was slightly cold.

It seems that this is Bai Yulou's grandfather, three old Bai Yun, the rumors are true, this person's strength is really extraordinary.

Moreover, it is not difficult for Yang Yifan to see that from Bai Yun's eyes just now, there is obviously a strong hostility, and the previous incident is obviously impossible to give up so simply.

However, Yang Yifan doesn't mind, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, just be careful.

"Disciple Yang Yifan, see the head and the elders."

Yang Yifan made a move, retracted his thoughts, honestly found a corner, and stood aside.

And when he heard his introduction, not only the head of the crane-haired and childish face at the top, but also the rest of the elders glanced at him as if they were nothing.

As an elder and as the head of the sect, this group of people naturally knows some things in the sect well, and they have all heard about the incident a month ago.

It's just that, on the one hand, they are afraid of Yang Yifan's identity as a genius, and on the other hand, Bai Yulou chooses to calm things down, which makes it difficult for them to deliberately pursue this matter, so they can only put it aside and wait and see what happens.

However, although this group of people knew Yang Yifan's name a month ago, it was the first time they actually met.

I have to say that the first feeling that Yang Yifan gave them was very interesting.

Because at this moment, in their eyes, Yang Yifan's strength is a layer of foundation.

That's right, it's a layer of foundation.

You must know that Yang Yifan entered the Taiyi Sect two months ago, and his strength was the seventh layer of Qi training, and in just two months, he became the first layer of foundation building.

Moreover, they know better that even if this foundation is built, it is not necessarily Yang Yifan's true strength.

However, for this matter, the head of Taiyi did not pursue it.

Didn't even ask.

The purpose of the Taiyi Sect is a kind of stocking policy, except for the necessary investigation of the details, for the disciples in the sect, very little attention.

Especially some of the disciples' secrets, Taiyiyi didn't care about them and ignored them.

After all, living in this world, everyone has some secrets, and as a sect, if you have to hold your disciples tightly in your hands, it will not be beautiful.

Of course, these are also for inner disciples, if they are true disciples, it will be different.

Every true disciple is the foundation of a sect, and it is also a key training object, which is related to inheritance.

True disciples can also have secrets, and the sect will not interfere much in this regard, but there must not be any doubts.

Otherwise, once there is an accident, the loss of the sect will be too great.

Yang Yifan naturally noticed the gazes that fell on him, but he didn't pay attention to them, but lowered his eyelids and stood aside honestly.

Most of the elders glanced at it and ignored it.

Soon, in the main hall, many inner disciples entered one after another.

When the time for a pillar of incense arrived, all the inner disciples stood in the main hall.

There are more than 10,000 people in the Taiyi Sect, but there are only more than 100 real inner disciples, so in this hall, it is not crowded.

As the specified time arrived, the head coughed lightly, and a majestic voice sounded.

"I asked you to come this time, there is a special mission to explain, this mission, a total of ten people are needed, and these ten people will be selected from among your one hundred and thirty-eight inner disciples."

Hearing this, the expressions of all the inner disciples became serious.

The head of Liuyu Zhenren glanced down and spoke again:

"This mission, it is in our Dongzhou, there is an ancient ruin, this relic does not have much restriction on strength, but there are very strict rules on age and root bones."

After a pause, Liuyu Zhenren said solemnly:

"All disciples whose bone age is higher than thirty years old can go back."

"Huh!"

Hearing this, more than a hundred inner disciples looked at each other, and immediately seventy or eighty people left the main hall one after another.

The rest of the group of people were all monks who were less than thirty years old, and those who could become inner disciples at this age were all extremely talented.

Yang Yifan is naturally among them.

And the white jade building, of course, did not leave.

Looking at the nearly fifty people below, Liuyu Zhenren's eyes showed a hint of satisfaction, nodded, and continued to speak. ()

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