After crossing the two mountains and walking through the gentle path, Ling Yan finally entered the area where the True Transmission disciples gathered, the True Transmission disciples all had their own independent cultivation places, and the Hall of Ten Thousand Lives was just a place where they gathered to accept tasks.

They don't usually come here unless they have a mission.

Left a message for Yuemeng that he might leave for a few days.

In a plain in the mountain, there is a huge Hall of Ten Thousand Lives, and before it is close, above the Hall of Ten Thousand Lives, suddenly a few golden rays of light shoot down, drilling into the center of the Hall of Ten Thousand Lives, lasting for a while, flickering and darkening.

"Those golden lights, I heard that they are the tasks that the Great Elder personally sent to the True Transmission disciples from the Wuji Heavenly Palace, and there will be a wave of tasks every day, which is exactly the point!" Yan Yi looked at Ling Yan's puzzled eyes and explained with a smile.

"Hmm!" Ling Yan nodded, looking at the golden light that shot into the center of the Hall of Ten Thousand Lives from time to time in the air, and slightly released a trace of essence, approaching the golden light. However, this Yan Yi is the one who issues the task of the inner disciple, but he is so familiar with the distribution of the task of the true disciple?

"What majestic energy... Compared to when I was alive, it was no worse at all! ”

As soon as the essence approached, the 'Phantom Dragon' immediately spoke.

Ling Yan could clearly hear that the 'Phantom Dragon' actually had a trace of fear, even in the face of a strong man like Mo Yeqing who could destroy the world with his moves, he had never had it.

The air is like the stars, the sea is vigorous, and the power is endless, endless.

Ling Yan's essence was dismissed as soon as he got closer, and Ling Yan only felt that he was like a drop in the ocean in front of that breath, and he was almost insignificant.

A floating cloud in the vast sky, such a huge amount of energy, is simply not invincible by human beings.

Just a trace of breath can clearly tell Ling Yan how strong that power is!!

"I'm afraid that after I enter "Eternal", I will see the strongest person!!"

Ling Yan felt a lot of pressure.

As soon as the two of them approached the Hall of Ten Thousand Lives, the words stopped and stopped advancing.

"Senior Brother Ling Yan, the identity problem, I can't go inside any longer, I'll bring you here, you can go in by yourself, don't let Senior Sister Lian Rou and them wait, otherwise it will be bad, I hope you can gain something this time!"

Yan Yi is a human spirit in the end, no matter how indifferent Ling Yan is, he is still smiling and talking, the so-called reaching out and not hitting a smiling person, Yan Yi is very skillful to Ling Yan to do this.

"Well, thank you!" Ling Yan nodded casually, and no longer cared about that word, and walked directly into the Hall of Ten Thousand Lives.

The inside is very large, surrounded by four golden walls around a huge hall, with a fairy atmosphere, gold bricks paved with gold bricks, jade tiles to build houses, and all kinds of dragons and phoenixes carved on the wall, Ling Yan believes that even those palaces on TV are not so magnificent.

The air here is not like the outside, here, the aura, true qi, and vitality are all extremely pure and sufficient, and it is simply a treasure land for cultivation.

Some walls, floor tiles, and roof tiles are all arranged to depict the formation, and the effects of various awakening, nourishing, refreshing, and concentrating are self-evident.

Moreover, as soon as Ling Yan stepped in, a strange vocal music sounded in his ears, as if it was a clear stream from the nine heavens, nourishing the tendons, heart and lungs of the whole body.

"Treasure land..."Ling Yan sighed slightly.

"Humph! Such a place can still be called a treasure land? Ling Yan, you have to look higher, you haven't been to the Dragon God Emperor's Dragon Heaven Cave Realm, there, can be called a treasure land!! The Phantom Dragon snorted disdainfully.

"If you have a chance, you should be taught, I'm afraid that things are wrong, the Dragon God Emperor has been dead for so many years, I'm afraid that everything has fallen to the dust!" Ling Yan shook his head and walked straight in.

There are no disciples waiting in the Hall of Ten Thousand Lives, here, there is no need at all, because this is the place where the true disciples come and go, and the strength of the true disciples has been able to enter the stage of the battle between the ten major sects in the Shenzhou Continent.

Stepping into the main hall, there were already more than a dozen people standing inside.

Although there are more than a dozen people, in this huge hall of ten thousand lives, it seems extremely deserted.

The main hall is still resplendent with gold, on the left and right, there are rows of stone slabs, and on the opposite side of the door, there is a huge gold plate, which is ten meters away, exuding a strong light.

As soon as Ling Yan appeared, everyone inside looked over.

Several eyes stared at Ling Yan, and suddenly Ling Yan's whole body felt cold, and a chill emerged from his bones, as if he was naked in front of these true disciples... There are no secrets...

"Is this Ling Yan?? It's the same, it's two eyes, two ears, a nose and a mouth... I thought there were three heads and six arms! ”

A young man dressed in fiery red scale armor and carrying seven swords with the Origin Light on his back looked at Ling Yan and said with a smile in his eyes.

"Seven treasure swords... Judging from the scorching light, it must be the best treasure sword... If this is thrown into the inner disciples, it can be said that it is rich and rivals the country! A superb treasure sword, I believe that it can make those inner disciples fight for a bloody head, and the difference between the lower grade and the best is 4 grades in the middle!! Ling Yan was a little shocked, but it wasn't until he looked at the others that he retracted his horror.

On these people, the worst ones are high-grade treasures, spiritual weapons-level equipment, and there are a lot of them...

Just the equipment, the true disciples and the inner and outer disciples are the difference between heaven and earth, not to mention the strength....

Ling Yan thought carefully.

"It seems to be him, among the inner and outer disciples, the most talked about is this person, it is rumored that this person has some skills on his own, bullying people everywhere, even Senior Brother Fang Yushan, he has been abolished!"

Another woman with a colorful light on her waist and a gorgeous colored yarn dancing with a colorful ribbon said with a somewhat unkind face.

Ling Yan glanced at everyone, and he didn't know who Lian Rou was, so he stepped directly into the door.

However, before the foot fell, a wave of qi was brought up in an instant.

A cold snort.

"Who let you in?? Don't know the door rules? The Hall of Ten Thousand Lives is not allowed to enter the inner and outer disciples, unless someone above the True Disciple is allowed to enter! ”

The qi wave directly blew Ling Yan up, rolled on the ground a few times, and then stopped.

"Senior Brother Shanhe, he is the person I called, why do you treat him like this, is it possible, don't you even give me face?" At this time, a cold voice came from outside the Hall of Ten Thousand Lives.

Ling Yan angrily opened his eyes that were closed by the qi waves, raised his head with a cold face, and looked at the beautiful woman in white clothes who stepped on the white clouds in the sky and slowly fell.

"Oh? It turns out that he was called by Senior Sister Lian Rou?? I'm sorry, junior sister, I forgot about it, haha..."Seeing Lian Rou coming, the person called Shanhe hurriedly laughed and laughed.

But at this time, a phantom suddenly swooped in front of his eyes.

"Huh?" Lian Rou was surprised...