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"Now, let's go!" Donglin Yongzhen waved his hand, and suddenly, including Pang Siyi, they all released the flying boat. Immediately, thousands of disciples boarded the flying boat and flew quickly towards the outside of the mountain gate.

A moment later, the group arrived at the teleportation hall. Xu Yiyang is quite familiar here, he has been here when he bravely entered the abyss sea, and then he returned with Chihai and others, and he set off from here.

The boys in the main hall were already waiting on the side, and even the guards who used to be only three or two appeared together. They respectfully lined up on both sides and welcomed them. And the passage they formed led to a teleportation array in the depths of the main hall.

Donglin Yongzhen stepped forward, and with a slight click, countless spirit stones flew out of his sleeves and accurately fell into the magic circle. In an instant, a low humming sound sounded, and then a hazy light shone up, forming a light mask. Xu Yiyang could see it clearly, and on that light mask, there were faint mysterious runes shining.

Donglin Yongzhen nodded, and then, Pang Siyi and a group of elders took the lead in walking towards the teleportation array, followed by a group of disciples.

Xu Yiyang also stepped into the light mask. When more than 1,000 people stood still, they saw Donglin Yongzhen waving his hand, and he didn't know what he was muttering, and the magic circle began to vibrate.

Afterwards, Xu Yiyang only felt that his sea of consciousness was violently shaking, and there was only endless light shining in his eyes, and he couldn't see anything clearly at all. After the shock in the sea of knowledge was over, Xu Yiyang's eyes lit up, and he actually appeared in a cave.

This cave, Gao Guang doesn't know how much, at first glance, I thought it was dark!

Xu Yiyang and the others were able to walk out of the teleportation array, and they found that the magic circle flickered and vibrated again. The group immediately turned around to be on guard, only to see a flash of light from the teleportation array on the ground in front of them, and a group of people appeared.

This is also a group of monks, they are full of energy, all of them are shining, and they have an indescribable spirit, but they are also monks of the Taoist lineage.

The leader is a few old men. The robes on their bodies shimmered with mysterious brilliance and rippled with magical runes. They looked at all directions, and they were unspeakably proud. It's just that when I saw Pang Siyi, Dong Linfu and others, my face couldn't help but change slightly.

Then, an old man with a withered face but an extremely tall figure like a skeleton stepped forward: "It turned out to be all the Daoists of the Sword Pavilion!"

As he spoke, the old man bowed slightly.

Pang Siyi nodded and smiled: "Liao Daoyou, after decades of absence, I am very pleased to see that Daoyou's demeanor is still the same today!"

It was the disciples selected by the various sects who came together.

Those disciples stepped forward in unison to salute. It's just that they have different expressions, some deliberately come forward to make friends, some look at each other with implicit dissatisfaction and angry eyes, and some pretend to be high-minded and disdain to come forward to talk. Overall, though, the atmosphere was harmonious.

A group of people quickly formed a team of 10,000 people, and there was a clear distinction among them, and the people of their respective sects gathered together to talk and laugh. From this, it can also be seen that this cave is so big, 10,000 disciples, plus those accompanying elders and others, only occupy a very small part of the cave.

Then, the teleportation array flashed again, and a group of people appeared.

This group of monks had different appearances. Some are dressed in mighty armor and carry spears, like generals rushing to kill on the battlefield; some are dressed in long robes, wearing Confucian crowns, holding scrolls in their hands, like scholars, they are polite and polite, and even shaking their heads and groaning endlessly; some are naked and naked, with only a piece of animal skin around their waists, and their hair is greasy and greasy and scattered down, like uncivilized savages; some are dressed in palace clothes, and they do not squint or smile when they walk, and they are graceful and luxurious, and they have the bearing of everyone; some of them are bare-chested and breast-baring, and they are smoky and flattering when they walk, and they are indescribably tempted... ...

Xu Yiyang's eyes were straight, these monks ......

These monks, although they are strange in ancient times, Xu Yiyang can feel that they are all proud, they are not afraid of heaven and earth, although they are weird but straightforward!

"Evil monk!" I don't know who it was, and exclaimed in a low voice.

As soon as these evil monks appeared, they saluted the leaders of the various sects. Most of the leaders who came here were the elders of various sects, at least they were all cultivators in the Yuan Infant Period, and the elders of the three major sects such as the Sword Pavilion, the Taiyi Sect and the Ming Chongshan Sect were all figures in the Tribulation Period!

Although these evil path masters acted in their own way, they sincerely expressed their respect in the face of these pioneers on the path of cultivation.

What we respect is not their strength, but their progress on the way to practice.

A big man in armor and carrying a huge sword, his beard was so thick and vigorous that he almost covered half of his face. He only laughed wildly: "Pang Sigong, you are an old immortal, you are not dead yet!"

Pang Sigong saw the big man, but his eyes also lit up: "Gu Hanshan, you are not dead, how can Lao Tzu die?"

The two strode forward, reached out to grab each other's shoulders, and looked at each other and laughed!

The two of them turned out to be close friends!

"Come on, come on, I've seen Uncle Gu in Guhan Mountain!" Pang Sigong beckoned to Xu Yiyang, and then turned to the big man: "This is my apprentice, what do you think?"

Xu Yiyang stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "Disciple Xu Yiyang, I have seen Uncle Gu!"

Gu Hanshan glanced at Xu Yiyang and nodded. Immediately, Xu Yiyang felt a huge might, and it descended and suppressed his body. He didn't speak, just stood proudly. The coercion from the soul was like a breeze blowing on his face to him, and he didn't care at all.

Gu Hanshan's eyes flashed: "Good boy!" said and turned to Pang Sigong, "I said why did you kid suddenly think about accepting apprentices, it turned out to be such a good child, not bad, not bad, really good luck!"

Others may not understand, but Gu Hanshan himself doesn't know? He is talented, as soon as Yuan Ying moved, a force was silent, and without the slightest movement, it had already been released and descended on Xu Yiyang's body. This kind of power is the suppression of the pure soul, the superiority of the superior soul of the forerunner on the way of cultivation, and the suppression of those who lag behind!

Although this kind of suppression is not as good as that kind of high-level monk relying on the primordial spirit of the Yuan Infant or even the Mahayana monk, bursting out with the power of the soul, and then fusing the power in the body to form a vast and majestic force to suppress it, it is more targeted.

Especially now that it is only a test and test, it is more suitable and more dangerous. If Gu Han Mountain fully broke out by virtue of his realm during the Tribulation Period, then that kind of power, Xu Yiyang would definitely not be able to resist - just the fluctuating pressure of the heaven and earth aura driven by the power in his body was not something Xu Yiyang could withstand.

However, once this kind of soul power cannot be beared, then it will inevitably leave a shadow, and if you want to advance in the future, it will be extremely difficult!

And what Gu Hanshan was surprised was that at that moment just now, his soul coercion, from the beginning of the golden pill, to the Yuan Infant, and then to all the distributed, he couldn't help the little Mingguang Realm monk in front of him at all!

Since then, how did he not know that his old friend Pang Sigong had really picked up a treasure!

There is only one way to resist the pressure of the soul, and that is to stabilize the state of mind. A boy in the Bright Light Realm, but he can resist the soul pressure of the monks of the Tribulation Period, how firm does his state of mind need to be?

Gu Hanshan couldn't imagine it.

Therefore, he looked at Xu Yiyang's eyes, as if he had seen a monster at this moment.

Pang Sijun laughed, his voice full of pride and cheerfulness. But no matter what, Xu Yiyang cultivated such a secret as the true meaning of martial arts, but he refused to reveal it even to death.

After cultivating the true intent of martial arts, it can almost be said that he is immune to soul coercion!

With a smile, Gu Hanshan's brows furrowed, no matter what, this is an old friend's apprentice, since he called himself uncle, this meeting gift is always necessary.

Stretched out his hand and touched his sleeve for a long time, after a long time, Gu Hanshan's eyes flashed, and he took out a battle armor and came out: "This is a battle armor that I have refined in my spare time, I see that you, the master, are really stingy, and he didn't even prepare the battle armor for you, so Uncle Shi will give it to you!"

Xu Yiyang glanced at Pang Sijun and saw that he nodded slightly, before reaching out to put this blue and black armor under his hand.

This battle armor that looked like it was only the size of a palm, and Xu Yiyang couldn't help but be stunned when he received it in his hand—although he had just entered the cultivation realm, he also knew that this battle armor in his hand turned out to be a medium-grade spiritual treasure!

Looking at the style of this battle armor again, it is almost the same as that on Gu Hanshan's body, with sharp edges and corners, majestic, like a general who rushes to kill on the battlefield.

Putting the battle armor into the storage ring, Xu Yiyang thanked him, and then stood aside and said no more.

And Gu Hanshan and Pang Si began to reminisce.

In the midst of the casual conversation between the two, 10,000 disciples of the evil path arrived one after another.

And the teleportation array is still shining endlessly!