Dao Ran stood in front of the mountain gate of the Qingcheng faction, and dozens of disciples of the Qingcheng faction stood in front of the door to greet him.

There are many disciples of the Qingcheng faction, there are thirty or forty in front of them, but only half of them really have mana, and the rest are no different from mortals.

In addition to these Qingcheng Sect disciples, there was also an Immortal Wind Dao Bone Elder who greeted him with a smile.

"The old man is Zhang Miao, the elder of the Qingcheng faction, and Master Dao Ran came to my Qingcheng faction today, it is really brilliant."

Dao Ran glanced at this Elder of the Transmission Sect, this person had gathered his mana so that he couldn't show the depth, but he had a fierce sword intent on his body, and he was obviously a very powerful sword cultivator.

Bai Suzhen said that the most famous thing in the Qingcheng faction is swordsmanship, and it seems that it is not in vain.

It's just that this person's smile is a little hypocritical, and the vigilant eyes of those Qingcheng Sect disciples next to him have betrayed their true thoughts.

Dao Ran had already guessed their plans, and sighed in his heart, "It seems that it is difficult to be good today."

Dao Ran was looking at the people of the Qingcheng faction, and the people of the Qingcheng faction were also carefully observing this famous Dao Ran holy monk.

The Qingcheng faction has no relationship with the immortal world, and the most powerful head has never reached the realm of ascension. Therefore, their impression of Daoran is all from hearsay.

I only know that he once went to Lingshan, and now he has gone down to earth, claiming that he has been instructed by the Buddha to unify the world Buddhism. This statement is a bit exaggerated by the people of the Qingcheng faction.

There are many branches of Buddhism, and various sects are subdivided, and there can be hundreds of kinds. Not to mention that the Central Plains Buddhism and Tianzhu Buddhism have long since parted ways, and the precepts of both are different. Don't say that you will pinch when you meet, in short, it is quite unmanageable.

In this case, it is definitely bragging to say that the Buddhism of the world is unified.

But Dao Ran blew such a big bull but didn't hear that any senior monk from the Buddhist sect came to him to ask for trouble, which explained a lot of problems.

Either what Dao Ran said was true, or his cultivation was so high that all Buddhist disciples in the mortal world would not dare to be his enemy.

Either way, it shows that Dao Ran is by no means an idle person.

Zhang Miao was already mentally prepared, but he was still stunned for a moment when he saw Dao Ran. There is really such a peerless face in this world, even if he is a little monk, it also makes Zhang Miao feel amazing.

People can be so good-looking, no, this can't be considered a human being anymore.

Zhang Miao can also be regarded as a man of the Tao, and quickly regained his composure, and continued to observe Dao Ran when he was polite, wanting to see the ability of this little monk clearly.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it startled Zhang Miao when she saw it. Dao Ran's body always exuded a huge amount of mana power, which was as dazzling as the sun in the eyes of cultivators.

Cultivators try their best to restrain their mana, and they don't dare to leak the slightest, after all, cultivation is not easy, and mana can't be wasted casually.

Dao Ran's appearance was like practicing the martial arts, and his mana was leaking out uncontrollably, which was so wasteful that Zhang Miao felt heartache for him.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with this little monk's cultivation? If so, then it's easy to deal with."

Zhang Miao remained silent, and quietly summoned his discovery to the head of the Qingcheng faction to know about it, so that they could get ready. It's best not to fight, but if you really want to do it, you can't show mercy. ….

Seeing that the politeness was almost the same, Zhang Miao said to Dao Ran, "Master Dao Ran, please come with me, the head has been waiting for a long time."

Daoran clasped his hands together and responded, "Amitabha, there is Elder Lao Zhang to lead the way."

Dao Ran followed Zhang Miao into the gate of the Qingcheng faction, but he couldn't help but glance at Tidorozha. Tidoraza followed closely behind Dao Ran, obviously wearing a big red robe and holding a gorgeous pipa, which was so conspicuous that it didn't attract the attention of the Qingcheng faction at all.

Whether it was Zhang Miao or other disciples, there was only Dao Ran in their eyes.

Dao Ran secretly screamed, if he hadn't used the Eye of World Destruction to imprint Tidora's figure into the sea of knowledge, I am afraid that he would have forgotten it like the people of the Qingcheng faction.

Dao Ran followed Zhang Miao all the way, passing through several small courtyards with good scenery, and soon came to a palace.

Dao Ran glanced at the plaque hanging high, which was painted silver with iron

The pen of the hook reads the words "Yijian Palace".

"Master Daoran, our head is waiting for you inside."

Zhang Miao stretched out his hand to open the vermilion gate of the Yi Sword Palace, and an extremely powerful sword aura rushed towards him. Dao Ran frowned, but didn't make any moves.

When the sword qi that seemed to be able to crack the mountain was about to slash at Dao Ran's body, it failed to leave the slightest scar, but directly collapsed.

The sword qi turned into a chaotic wind and scattered, blowing the robe on Zhang Miao's body to hunt, but Dao Ran did not move, and even the sleeves of his shirt did not shake.

Dao Ran stared at Zhang Miao and asked, "Elder Zhang, what does this mean?"

Zhang Miao hurriedly said, "Master Daoran, I'm really sorry, I forgot that there are thousands of famous swords in this Sword Palace, and the sword intent left by the heads of the past dynasties will burst out when they encounter outsiders."

Daoran smiled and said, "I see, it's just a misunderstanding."

Zhang Miao said embarrassedly, "Yes, it's definitely a misunderstanding, Master Dao Ran, please come in."

Of course, this was not a misunderstanding, but the first trap set by the Qingcheng faction.

The head of the Qingcheng faction and the elders had already set up a formation inside the Yi Sword Palace, and just now this sword qi was launched by gathering the strength of everyone. Although it was only a small test and did not go all out, the sword qi stimulated was enough to kill anyone from the Qingcheng faction in seconds.

With such a powerful attack, Dao Ran withstood it silently, and it seemed that he had not been harmed in the slightest, which was really shocking.

Dao Ran was not dissatisfied, as if it was really a misunderstanding.

Walking into the Sword Palace, this wide hall was full of all kinds of long swords, numbering thousands, and each of them was at least a magic weapon. Ten of the long swords were particularly sharp, and they happened to be hovering beside those Qingcheng Sect elders in the Yi Sword Palace.

Dao Ran looked at the center of the main hall, Yi Xinghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction, was sitting on a high platform, and there was also a famous sword suspended by his side, his mana was intertwined with the long sword, as if he could unsheath and hurt people at any time.

In the face of this situation, Dao Ran didn't react at all, and stepped forward and said to Yi Xinghai, "Master Yi, the little monk is here today to take away Yan Xijiao, a disciple of your sect, but there was a grievance back then, and I also asked Master Yi to make it convenient. This favor will be reciprocated by the little monk."

Yi Xinghai listened to what Dao Ran said, and said in a regretful tone, "It's really unfortunate that before I received the letter from the master, that Yan Xijiao was abolished by me for stealing the sect's exercises, and then expelled from the sect. It's been half a year since then, and I don't know where she is now.

"It's a pity, if you had told me earlier, I would have captured the traitor and sent him to the master myself."

After Yi Xinghai said these words that he didn't quite believe, his divine thoughts firmly locked on Dao Ran, once this little monk used half a point of mana, he would attack with all his strength without hesitation.

The Qingcheng faction has been operated for hundreds of years, and the strength of the formation can be said to be rare in the world. With these thousand famous swords, as well as the help of the elders of the Qingcheng Sect, if they run the formation with all their might, even the true immortals can be killed.

This is also where Yi Xinghai's confidence lies, no matter how powerful a cultivator is, how can he compete with the power of the leylines with his personal strength alone?

Dao Ran has now fallen into the formation, if he knows each other, he should turn around and leave, and Yi Xinghai will not kill them all. If he insists on going his own way, then Yi Xinghai doesn't mind killing him here.

And just as Yi Xinghai was staring at Dao Ran nervously, the sound of a pipa like a knife and gun exploded in his ears.

As if it was a resonance, the thousands of famous swords in the Sword Palace were also stimulated by the sound of the pipa, and the sound of the sword and the sound of the pipa were intertwined, like a battle of ten thousand armies.

It wasn't until the sound of the pipa sounded that Yi Xinghai saw the fiery figure behind Dao Ran.

Yi Xinghai was shocked in his heart: "When did this person get in?!".

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