"Boom-"

Han Muye only felt that his entire body was wrapped in a strong force, and then the power of his bloodline was suppressed and he returned to his body.

By the time he looked up, his body had reverted to the appearance of being dressed in white and carrying a sword case.

It's just that at this time, the golden streamer on his body is swirling, and the power of the bloodline is staggered, making him look like he is completely the incarnation of a divine beast and a demon, not a human race.

He looked up and saw an old man in a moon-white robe sitting on the bluestone in front of him.

The old man had white hair and a long beard, with a chuckle on his face, and his hair was tied in a wooden hairpin, and the robe on his body looked like nothing more than a sackcloth, loosely draped.

In front of the old man was a small bookcase, on which were placed a small clock, a jade chime, a jade seal, and a few books spread out.

When Han Muye raised his head, he met the old man's gaze, and at that moment, it seemed that the whole person was seen through by the old man's clear gaze.

This made him shake all over, and he unconsciously lowered his head and looked away.

There were also seven or eight cultivators dressed in various colors of robes around the old man.

At this time, the aura on these people's bodies was constricted, and they couldn't see their cultivation at all.

But these people are extraordinary, and the halo that flashes in their eyes seems to be full of all things in heaven and earth.

Who are these people?

What the hell is this place?

"Sit."

The old man at the top raised his hand, and a cyan futon fell in front of Han Muye.

This futon, everyone else has.

Han Muye was still a little stunned, and a middle-aged sword cultivator with a grim face beside him couldn't bear to whisper: "Immortal Venerable let you sit down, you can sit, Immortal Venerable's opportunity to preach, if you don't want it, don't delay us." ”

Immortal Venerable?

What is this called?

Han Muye knew that the strongest cultivation realm in the Immortal Realm, surpassing the Golden Immortal, was the Da Luo Golden Immortal.

Immortal Venerable, is it Da Luo Jin Xian, or is it above Da Luo Jin Xian?

He bowed to the old man in front of him, then took a step and sat down on the futon.

There was a clear intention from the futon, which made his originally violent qi and blood slightly shaken and slowly precipitated.

The violent force around the body also seemed to be suppressed by the futon, and the area was peaceful.

The old man at the top nodded, his gaze swept around, and then spread out the scrolls on the bookcase in front of him with his palm, raised his hand, and flicked his fingertips on the jade chime.

"When—"

The voice was melodious and long, and it seemed to vibrate from the bottom of my heart.

This sound made Han Muye's originally churning qi and blood instantly silent, his heart turned clear, and the tyranny of killing all the way in his eyes was also suppressed.

The blue-gray sword in his mind vibrated continuously, and the sound of the sword groaning that only he heard was intertwined with the sound.

Just the sound of a jade chime is the power that can communicate with the killing sword that he has condensed.

How high is this old man's cultivation realm?

"The deity preaches once every 128,000 years, and some of you have heard me teach the Dharma five times, some of you have heard it three times, and today there are desolate beasts who come to listen to it."

The old man's voice was calm, with a soothing tranquility.

His gaze swept over Han Muye, like flowing water.

"There are no classes in this preaching and teaching, it all depends on chance, there are thirty-one disciples, the strong one is already a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and it is not far from the position of Da Luo Immortal, the weak-"

The voice paused, and Han Muye felt that all the eyes around him fell on him.

This is a kind of power that the heavens and the earth have overturned, and countless thousands of huge forces have crushed it.

It was as if the entire heaven and earth had hit his chest in an instant, and if it weren't for the power of the hegemon, his body would probably have shattered directly into powder.

"Hehe, if this little guy can enter the deity, he will be the weakest among them."

Get started, become a disciple of this Immortal Venerable powerhouse who doesn't know what realm?

Above Da Luo Jin Xian, Da Luo Immortal Jun is the disciple of this strong man?

Han Muye didn't know what kind of place this was, nor did he know who was listening to and preaching.

But he knew that this was the opportunity that the Heavenly Monument brought to him.

Perhaps, this is the opportunity that the tyrant clan has been carrying.

Taking a light breath, he looked indifferent and sat still.

This appearance made the old man nod slightly.

"Millions of years ago, when the deity was preaching, he evolved Zhou Tian and set up a Zhou Tian array, and a few disciples learned some at that time, and now they can also cross the Zhou Tian in the God Realm."

"It's a pity that the Zhou Tian Great Array is too strong, and even the entire God Realm Zhou Tian can't be completely deployed."

"Today, the deity will tell you how to use the power of the formation to attract the power of Zhou Tian and achieve a killing array."

Sunday Array?

Han Muye didn't know if this Zhou Tian Great Array had anything to do with the Zhou Tian Array he was studying.

But he felt that the Zhou Tian Array he had cultivated might not have the ability to cross the God Realm Zhou Tian.

Although he didn't know where this divine realm Zhou Tian was.

"I am equal to the cultivation of Zhou Tian in the Divine Realm, and I can't do without killing."

"There are countless powerful divine beasts and strange beasts in the desolation, and there are more innate gods and demons in the void world.

The old man's voice revealed coldness, and a cold and murderous aura enveloped him.

A golden ray of light appeared in front of everyone, and a halo of Dao light shot out from the old man's hand.

Every halo of light is as cold as a frozen world.

When the halos are superimposed, the entanglement between the forces makes people's bodies and souls seem to be torn apart and integrated into it.

This kind of power, Han Muye has never seen.

With such a powerful force, he had no idea what kind of strong person could control it.

The shred space in the halo, and the fleeting streamer directly broke the prison of time.

Even the power of time and space was shattered in this array of light.

Isn't such a formation invincible?

"Isolate the power of heaven and earth, trigger the opportunity to kill, if this array is completed, the immortals will be punished." The old man's face flashed with coldness, and endless killing opportunities swirled.

The originally peaceful appearance disappeared, and turned into a young man in his thirties with green hair and a cold expression.

Han Muye didn't know what kind of power this manifestation was, but the guys around him were completely surprised.

The other people around were all looking at the light array in front of them with fascination, as if the power of this light array could comprehend a little, and they could dominate the heavens and the earth.

The light array continued to superimpose, and the surrounding heaven and earth forces already had an illusory and distorted feeling that they were about to be torn apart.

Ahead, the young man transformed by the old man stood up, his hands shining with streamers.

An extremely large force is converging and brewing.

The cultivators around him who were sitting on the futon all stood up, their bodies flickering with halos, and all kinds of magic and magic powers protected them.

As far as Han Muye's eyes could see, he could see three extremely powerful treasures, three powerhouses with incomparably superb Taoist powers, and two sword dao overhauls, sword light protection, swirling like smoke and dust.

Not far away, an old man in a black robe had a flash of magic light on his body.

It's really as the immortal venerable who preached the Dharma said, there is no class in teaching.

"Hum—"

The suppressed power shook, and Immortal Venerable showed a trace of regret on his face, and looked up at the sky.

Above the heavenly dome, streamers of light shone and rushed down, blocked by the Dao light curtain.

"Hmph, if the deity is not in the way of the rules, you juniors can be destroyed."

With a cold snort, the light array in Immortal Venerable's hand slowly dissipated, and the surging power gradually disappeared invisibly.

His face and body turned back into the appearance of an old man in a white robe and white beard, and he did not have the fierce killing before.

However, the light outside the light curtain in the surrounding sky dome did not dissipate, and was still agitated.

The display of that kind of power seems to be able to shatter the heavens and the earth with a single blow.

Those cultivators who stood up all raised their heads, their eyes flashing with essence, and several of them had already activated the power in their bodies, as if they were about to make a move.

"Your heart is not as good as this kid." Immortal Venerable shook his head and raised his hand.

The stars shifted, the heavens and the earth rotated, and the surrounding void turned into emptiness.

With this wave of his sleeves, it seems to be a movement of thousands of miles, more like a change in the world.

From beginning to end, Han Muye sat still.

From the time he came here, the power he felt was so strong that it completely surpassed his own cultivation and perception.

It was a world he had never touched, and it was a world he could not resist.

"Zhou Tian in the Divine Realm has no chance of inheriting Tao Hongjing, so the deity will leave the Zhou Tian Divine Realm." Immortal Venerable's gaze swept over everyone in front of him, his eyes narrowed.

"This world is where the Divine Realm is attached, and when you can control this Realm one day and break the barrier of the Divine Realm, it will be the time to return to the Divine Realm."

"At that time, Zhou Tian of the Divine Realm was just a mud pond."

Immortal Venerable spoke, with a look of arrogance on his face.

Looking at the respectful people around him, he said lightly: "If you want to fight with Zhou Tian in the Divine Realm, this killing array is indispensable, how many have you mastered?" ”

"Returning to the Immortal Venerable, the disciple can understand the three-percent formation." In front of him, a gray-haired, blue-gray robe raised his hand, and his fingertips turned lightly, turning into Dao formations.

The formation pattern was revealed, and the surrounding void had already shaken.

A halo of killing power slammed into the surroundings.

Everyone was busy using their supernatural powers to protect their bodies.

Only Han Muye sat there, his body full of qi and blood, and the phantom under the domination was agitated and shining.

"It's good to remember Sancheng, this power of slaying immortals is comparable to the golden immortals, and Da Luo can also have a chance to get out in front of him." Immortal Venerable nodded and spoke softly.

The gray-robed old man looked happy and put away the array pattern in his palm.

Several other people were all drilling, some mastered the two-way formation, and some understood other avenue methods.

Overall, everyone has gained.

Immortal Venerable looked at Han Muye, who was sitting still, and said softly, "How much have you mastered this formation?" ”

Hearing him ask, everyone else turned their heads to look at Han Muye.

How much to master?

Han Muye closed his eyes slightly, the light and shadow in his mind changed, and the huge and complex superimposed array appeared.

But as soon as the array came out, he was shocked and opened his eyes.

"Senior, I can't control this formation."

If the cultivation is enough, Han Muye can completely reproduce this large array, but with his strength at this time, even one ten-thousandth of this array cannot be reproduced.

If it is forcibly revealed, the only possibility is that the spirit will collapse and the body will turn into powder.

Hearing him say that he couldn't grasp it, Xianzun didn't say anything.

Others didn't care.

Their cultivation can only comprehend so little, not to mention Han Muye, a desolate divine beast?

"Actually, this is also a regret of the deity." Immortal Venerable looked up at the front, with a helpless look on his face.

"The inheritance of the deity is no worse than anyone else, and it is not inferior to the strongest immortal venerable of those Daomen, but the Zhou Tian Great Array is too difficult to master, and no one under the deity can understand it."

His words made everyone bow their heads and remain silent.

It is true that the strength of the Immortal Venerable is monstrous, and the Zhou Tian Array is also extremely strong.

But it takes too much money to set up this array, and there are no disciples who can inherit it, which is very chicken.

"Do you have the ambition to inherit the mantle of the deity?" Immortal Venerable looked at everyone and spoke softly.

Inherit the mantle!

What a coincidence!

Han Muye turned his head to look at everyone, but no one nodded.

"Immortal Venerable, it's really a disciple who is stupid......" The old man who had comprehended the Sancheng Zhou Heavenly Array said with a face full of shame.

Others are also silent.

A Dharma disciple is completely different from a mantle bearer.

Xianzun sighed, waved his hand, and said lightly: "Let's go, let's go, if it's fate, I'll see you in 128,000 years." ”

Everyone looked at each other, and they all bowed.

"Seniors, juniors don't know why you want to leave the inheritance, and I don't know why you don't control a big force, but the juniors have some suggestions."

At this moment, Han Muye, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly spoke.

His words made everyone stunned, and they all turned their heads to look at him.

The Immortal Venerable also looked at him indifferently, and then said, "Tell me about it." ”

Han Muye stood up and bowed.

When the opportunity is ahead, we must fight.

Maybe this senior's mantle involves hardships and dangers, and others don't want to ask for it, but Han Muye seems that since he is at the right time, if he doesn't take this inheritance, he will give up the opportunity.

"Seniors, although the Dharma transmission is good, for the overhaul of the strong people, it is only a reference, the younger generation thinks, the predecessors have passed the Dharma for countless years, and they really admit that they are the disciples of the seniors, there should not be much."

Han Muye raised his head and said softly.

These words made the faces of everyone around them stiffen slightly.

As Han Muye said, they were willing to get a chance to teach the Fa, but they didn't want to really enter the Immortal Venerable Sect.

Immortal Venerable snorted lightly and did not speak.

"Senior, since you have given you the opportunity, why not be more thorough?"

"If the predecessors can reward all kinds of treasures containing the inheritance path, so that the cultivators in the world can have the opportunity to obtain them, so that those who listen to the Tao can have treasures to protect themselves-"

Han Muye's gaze fell on the small case in front of Immortal Venerable.

The eyes of the others lit up.

Any object in the hands of the Immortal Venerable is a treasure, and if he can be rewarded, one can also revitalize the sect.

Immortal Venerable's gaze fell on Han Muye, and a deep halo flashed in it.

"Anyway, these things are external to the deity."

"Let you practice in the fairy world, and I will always give you some treasures."

He raised his hand and waved, and the jade chime, bronze bell, jade sword and other objects on the small case in front of him flew out and landed in front of everyone.

Those who were about to leave had surprise on their faces.

Every treasure is a treasure that is hard to find in the world for them!

With such treasures to protect their bodies, their cultivation will inevitably have a smooth journey.

Everyone raised their hands, one by one, and divided all kinds of treasures.

Immortal Venerable turned his head, looked at Han Muye, who had not received a single item, and said lightly: "Your cultivation is too shallow, and you can't control these treasures." ”

"This book of Taoism, you can take it and take a look at it first."

"Listen to the sermon, this futon has been sent to you."

The voice fell, and Immortal Venerable raised his hand and smashed the scroll in his palm into the void.

The scroll turned into a golden stone tablet of 100,000 zhang and pressed Han Muye's back.

Han Muye's body turned into a divine beast, and a huge monument flashed with golden light on his back.

After doing this, Immortal Venerable's body moved and dispersed gently.

From beginning to end, he didn't say that he would accept Han Muye as a disciple, nor did he say that he would give him any treasures, but let him carry a 100,000-zhang stone tablet.

"Hehe, these little brothers, if you have a chance in the future, you can come to my Tianyu Palace as a guest."

"Little brother, Tian will never forget this opportunity today."

The few major repairs who had been given the treasures bowed to Han Muye, who was pressed under the stone stele, and then flew away.

Han Muye couldn't move, and his eyes fell on the jade-colored futon in front of him.

"The deity Tao Hongjing, known as the Heavenly Immortal Venerable, became enlightened before the eleventh tribulation, and was not in harmony with the God Realm Zhou Tian, and became one by himself."

"Would you like to accept you as a disciple of the deity today and take on the mantle?"

In Han Muye's ears, the voice of Immortal Venerable came.

Before he could speak, Immortal Venerable's voice sounded again: "You can't keep this scroll heavenly monument and futon, and the treasure that the deity really left you will not be this little thing." ”

"The deity engraved the Zhou Tian Array on your back, when you comprehend the method of controlling the Zhou Tian Array, you will be able to have the Zhou Tian Divine Realm."

A faint golden light penetrated into the back armor of the Divine Beast that Han Muye had transformed, and the aura of mystery slowly dissipated, and finally turned into invisible.

Han Muye was shocked, and the golden aura that had been wrapping him shone brightly, turning into a teleportation array again, enveloping his body.

"Leave a scroll of heaven."

"The futon given by the Immortal Venerable stays and leaves."

In the void, a voice sounded.