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"How long will it take, old man?" said Ye Lingfeng.

"It's coming!" said the old man lightly.

"It's almost there, you've said this no less than three times. Ye Lingfeng muttered. Then, he looked at his tattered clothes and extremely sloppy image, and complained: "Ben Shao is now a beggar." ”

That night, the old man said that he would take him back to the sect, so he took him away vigorously, without even having a chance to say a word of rebuttal. However, thinking of what the old man had done to him in the past few days, Ye Lingfeng gritted his teeth with hatred.

On the way, the old man saw that Ye Lingfeng was already a nine-star warrior, and he was not far from the martial artist, so he offered to help Ye Lingfeng and let him break through the martial artist.

Of course, Ye Lingfeng was overjoyed, with the help of this powerful master, it was not as simple as eating and drinking to break through the martial arts.

However, the tragic days of the night began next.

The old man first threw him into the lair of a second-order primary demonic beast, and before throwing him in, the old man said lightly: "If you don't break through, you will die here." ”

Ye Ling was so angry that he scolded and almost greeted the eighteenth generation of the old man, but the old man just ignored it.

In the end, Ye Lingfeng, who didn't want to be the feces of the Warcraft, had no choice but to fight with the Warcraft, and finally killed the Warcraft after all his efforts and paid the price of half his life.

I don't know if it's out of revenge, the second time, the old man directly threw him into the demon wolf group, although the demon wolf is a first-order demonic beast, but it is a social animal, wave after wave, Ye Lingfeng has been numb to kill.

Ye Lingfeng's wanton slaughter finally provoked the anger of the second-order high-level wolf kings, Ye Lingfeng was almost slapped to death by his claws, and at the critical moment, it was the old man who came out to save his life.

Along the way, although Ye Lingfeng was tortured very badly, under the extreme oppression, he was still very rewarded, not only the use of martial arts, the control of spiritual power has made great progress, but he is now a one-star martial artist.

"Old man, what is the name of our sect?" Ye Lingfeng asked.

"Joyful Immortal Palace!" this time the old man actually told Ye Lingfeng directly.

"Xiaoyao Immortal Palace?" Ye Lingfeng murmured softly, the name was quite domineering, but he couldn't think of what sect it was, he shook his head and sighed: "It can't be a broken sect, right?"

The old man was so angry that his nostrils were smoking, and he seemed to be very angry that Ye Lingfeng looked down on his sect. With a cold snort, he said, "Do you know about the Holy Land?"

"The Joyful Holy Land, you said that our sect is the Joyful Holy Land, the eighth-ranked Joyful Holy Land of the Nine Holy Lands of Lingzhou?" Ye Lingfeng's eyes widened, full of consternation.

"Almost!"

"Damn, such a cow!" Ye Lingfeng's little face was full of excitement.

The Lingzhou continent is vast and boundless, and there are many sects.

However, the nine holy places such as Taixuanzong, Tianlingmen, Fengyun Pavilion, Netherworld Palace, Lihuo City, Dancheng, Qingfeng Pavilion, Xiaoyao Holy Land and Lingxu Palace are standing at the top of all the forces in the Lingzhou Continent, dominating the world, not falling for thousands of years, and lasting forever.

On the Lingzhou Continent, the Yuntian Empire can be said to be a first-class power. However, in front of the Nine Holy Lands, the Cloud Sky Empire was just a stronger ant, which could be destroyed in an instant as long as it was willing.

In the Holy Land, there are many outstanding people, not only the martial saint powerhouse, but also the disciples who come out one by one, all of whom can be called amazing and gorgeous, and often have all kinds of incredible magical means, not to mention that there are few rivals in the same generation, even among the older generation, they can be on par with them.

Although the Nine Holy Lands are prestigious, there are very few opportunities to actually see them, but once the disciples of the Holy Land go down the mountain and walk and practice, they will often cause a storm.

The Joyful Holy Land is ranked eighth among the nine holy places, and its ranking is only one place higher than the Spirit Void Palace, but no one can deny its heritage.

......

The mountain peaks, straight up to the sky, as high as 10,000 feet, towering into the clouds, magnificent, shocking.

There are flying waterfalls everywhere, the strange stones are craggy, the pine and cypress are green, the waves are magnificent, the sight is boundless, the large and small peaks, thousands of ravines and ravines are submerged in the clouds and snow waves, the sun shines, the clouds are whiter, the pine is more green, and the stone is more strange.

Flowing clouds are scattered between the peaks, and the clouds come and go, unpredictable.

There are more flying streams, white waves emptying, waves crashing on the shore, breezes blowing, clouds in all directions are slow, trickling streams, passing through the gaps between the peaks;

The sea of clouds gradually disperses, the light place, a line of sunlight sprinkled with gold and color, and the heavy place, the rise and fall are fleeting.

Sunrise in the sea of clouds, sunset in the sea of clouds, ten thousand rays of light, gorgeous and colorful.

On the mountainside, the gorgeous palaces on the top of the mountain are endless, countless spirit birds fly in the world, and countless medicinal fields are arranged on the peaks......

This is the famous Xiaoyao Mountain, which stands as one of the nine holy places on the Lingzhou Continent.

Ye Lingfeng was carried by the old man, stagnant in mid-air, looking at this scene, his heart was shocked, this is the legendary Joyful Holy Land, this is too shocking.

Looking at Ye Lingfeng, who was shocked, the old man smiled and said, "This is where the Holy Land is, have you seen the highest peak? That is Xiaoyao Peak, which is the foundation of the entire Xiaoyao Holy Land." ”

Xiaoyao Peak is the main peak of the Xiaoyao Holy Land, surrounded by mountains, flowers, the four seasons are like spring, clouds and mist, it is simply a fairyland on earth.

After a long time, Ye Lingfeng came back to his senses, and when he saw the crowd of people below, he immediately asked, "Old man, why are there so many people down there?"

"Today is the date when the Holy Land of Freedom opens the mountain gate once every ten years and recruits disciples, of course, there are many people. The old man said.

"Recruiting disciples, I seem to have heard that the Joyful Holy Land does not recruit disciples from the outside world?" Ye Lingfeng suddenly wondered.

The old man smiled heartily and said, "It seems that you kid knows a lot." Yes, externally, the Holy Land rarely recruits disciples, however, the following are the outstanding disciples of the subordinate forces of the Holy Land, over the years, there are still many forces that are attached to the Holy Land, so the Holy Land will not be stingy, every ten years, the following subsidiary forces will be given a chance, let them send the outstanding and outstanding disciples to Xiaoyao Peak, and the elders of the Holy Land will teach. ”

"I see!"

"Okay, having said all that, you can also go down and participate in the assessment with them. The old man finally said.

"Do you still want to be assessed?" Ye Lingfeng wondered.

"Of course, do you think the Holy Land is so easy to enter?" said the old man angrily, "Boy, go down, don't embarrass me." ”

"Yes, take this. The old man threw Ye Lingfeng a jade plaque.

After taking the jade card, Ye Lingfeng didn't look carefully, he only felt a gust of wind whistling by, and when he came back to his senses, he was already on a wide road, and the old man disappeared like the wind.

"Damn, you dead old man, can't you just take me up the mountain? Ye Lingfeng grumbled fiercely. Glancing at the jade card in his hand, he didn't say much, and the figure walked towards the tall ridge.

On the way, Ye Lingfeng saw groups of warriors, some of them controlling demonic beasts, and some of them were very imposing, and they all rushed to the mountain gate of the Holy Land.

These people are all sects and families under the Holy Land, and they rushed to the Holy Land with the genius disciples in their families, expecting their own disciples to stay in the Holy Land and soar to the sky.

Ye Lingfeng saw that some people were graceful and noble, and some people were casual and peaceful, and they were detached from the world!

"The Holy Land of Freedom is really an incomparably large sect, with such a huge appeal, so that these subordinate sect families rush to the Holy Land like a pilgrimage. With this kind of pomp and circumstance, it actually ranks eighth among the nine holy lands, so how huge will the power of the other holy lands be?"

The nine holy lands of Lingzhou, each of them is a behemoth, ordinary martial artists can't get in touch with the famous sects of this level at all, if it weren't for the relationship between the old man, Ye Lingfeng would not have had the opportunity to see the demeanor of the holy land.