The three of them climbed the stairs to the top of the mountain step by step, and when they reached the end of the stairs, everything changed again. The cold breath is gone, and the warm spring-like breath is blowing in the face, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Looking up, a tall portal stood in front of him, and Feng Fan estimated that it was about three zhang high, which was very powerful. Above the center of the portal, there is a stone slab with two quaint characters engraved on it, and the pen is powerful, making people feel that there is a special charm.

"Yuling."

Looking at the two words, Sinan read them out slowly.

Just as the three of them came to the gate of this mountaintop, a young man in a cyan robe walked over with a long sword on his back. This young man has beautiful eyebrows, he looks like he is about eighteen or nineteen years old, and there is an aura that is not weak from him, Feng Fan estimates that he should be at the beginning of the second stage of the potential chain. Having such strength at this age really surprised Feng Fan.

"Since the three of you can pass through the Yuling Immortal Path, you are the guests of my Yuling faction, please come with me."

The young man walked over and said to Feng Fan and the others very politely, and then made a gesture of please.

Seeing that the young man turned around and walked towards the tall portal, although Feng Fan and the three of them were full of questions, since they had already come here, there was no need to worry too much, at the moment, they all followed behind this young man and walked towards the Yuling faction.

Walking on the top of Yuling Mountain, stepping on the green grass under his feet, Feng Fan looked at the surrounding buildings, and his heart was full of shock.

On the top of Yuling, at a glance, you can see the tall buildings all around. There are not many of these buildings, only a few, but all of them are magnificent and extraordinary. And it is very beautifully built, much more majestic than the halls of the imperial palace.

"These tall pavilions are often costing countless manpower and material resources, and this sect is really a big deal!" Dante sighed as he walked, the surprise in his heart was no less than that of Feng Fan, each of these buildings could be compared to the magnificent Castle of Destiny. "It's worthy of the ancient East, this time, it didn't come in vain."

Si Nan behind him was like a child who had seen the world for the first time, looking left and right behind Feng Fan, full of curiosity about everything.

The young man took Feng Fan along the bluestone slab under his feet to a tall hall, and when he looked up, he could see a plaque hanging on the tall door of this hall, which was engraved with the three big characters of Qingchen Palace.

"Uncle Master, there are guests here."

Stopping in front of the Qingchen Palace, the young man bowed to the gate very respectfully and spoke.

"Mingying, bring the guests in."

A majestic voice came from the Qingchen Palace, full of energy, with a shocking tone.

Just listening to the voice, Feng Fan and Dante's faces changed. This person, who is called the uncle of the head of the family by Ming Ying, is definitely a strong man, and his voice can be amazing, this is definitely the existence of the third stage of a potential chain!

Following Ming Ying, the three of them walked into the Qingchen Palace.

The space in the Qingchen Hall is very spacious, but the layout is very simple. In the four corners of the Qingchen Palace, there is a tall stone pillar supporting the entire hall body, and in the center of the hall is a heavy square tripod, and there is nothing else. The whole hall was very bright, and at the back of the main hall, on a platform much higher than the surrounding ground, stood a man in a purple robe, standing there quietly, with his back to everyone.

When Feng Fan and the three of them followed Ming Ying to the front and back, the purple-robed man slowly turned around, and a pair of bright eyes swept towards everyone. This is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and a gleam between the opening and closing of his eyes. His body exudes a powerful aura, and he is an incredible powerhouse.

"Meet the master!" Ming saluted the middle-aged man and bowed slowly.

"You go down first." As he spoke, the middle-aged man waved his hand, Ming Ying nodded, and then withdrew from the main hall. When Ming Ying retreated, the purple-robed man looked at Feng Fan and the others.

"The three of them came to my Yuling faction, it is my Yuling's honor. I don't know if the three of you are here, but what's the matter? ”

This middle-aged man was very direct, and after coming up politely, he asked Feng Fan about the intention of the three of them.

"Me! I! Seeing the middle-aged man asking, Sinan hurriedly jumped out, not at all afraid of the majesty of the middle-aged man.

"I want to worship under the door of the immortals, is that okay?"

"Oh, that's right."

The middle-aged man's expression was still the same, and he didn't have any fluctuations at all because of Sinan's words. Then his eyes swept back and forth on him as if he could see through Sinan.

"The Yuling Sect is extremely strict in accepting disciples, and only under the age of twenty-nine can they join my Yuling Sect. Although you are the right age and have extraordinary perseverance, you are not talented. ”

The middle-aged man's words were very straightforward, and he directly pointed out Sinan's shortcomings.

"Uncle Immortal, I can help you with chores in the sect, I can endure hardship! I just hope I can learn something from you. ”

"No, it's not good, it's useless to talk too much." The middle-aged man shook his head slowly, there was no room for negotiation, which disappointed Sinan.

"But ......" Sinan wanted to say something, but was stopped by Feng Fan.

"This kind of thing still has to go with the flow, it's useless for you to force it."

"Okay."

Although some didn't want to accept it, Sinan knew that his talent might really be inferior to others. Although he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he was an open-minded person and would not be unable to look away.

Looking at Si Nan's dejected appearance, Feng Fan didn't say anything. If Sinan wants to become stronger, he can only rely on his own efforts, everyone in this world has his own way to become stronger, and others can't help him.

"Sir, I have an inquiry."

Looking at the purple-robed man, Feng Fan spoke, his tone trembling slightly.

"What?"

"I'm here to ask, is there a way to resurrect the dead in this world, or can the body of the dead be reshaped?"

Hearing Feng Fan's words, the purple-robed man frowned, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. Seeing the purple-robed man's expression, Feng Fan's heart jumped, and he felt as if there was really some hope.

Then, there was silence in the Qingchen Palace, and the purple-robed man's eyes were deep, and he didn't know what to think again. And Feng Fan on the side was nervous, he was now pressing all his hopes here, if he didn't even know such a powerful person as the purple-robed man, then he really didn't know where to look for it.

After a long time, the purple-robed man nodded slowly, and a word stood out from his mouth.

"Yes."