"These ...... It's the sect structure of our Spiritual Heart Valley. ”

"In fact, not only our Spirit Heart Valley, but also the immortal gates in the eastern region of the entire Tianlan Continent are basically the same structure, even if there are differences, they are not far behind."

Hearing this, Jiang Fan nodded, and finally had a relatively complete understanding of these things in his heart.

At this time, he suddenly thought of another question, so he asked his senior sister:

"By the way, Senior Sister, you only said that the immortal sect structures in the Eastern Regions are all like this, but what about the other three domains? Aren't they like that? ”

Sikong Yueling heard Jiang Fan's question, he lowered his head, pondered for a moment, and replied:

"I don't know much about the other three realms, and most of them are from the books recorded in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the valley."

"The Eastern Regions is the territory of Xuanzong, and the sect structure of the rest of the forces is basically affected by this behemoth, so it is very similar."

"As for what the sect structure of the other three domains looks like, I really don't know."

"The only thing I know is that the Dragon Phoenix Sect in the Southern Regions is dominated by imperial beasts, the Hehuan Sect in the Western Regions is following the path of lust, and as for the Northern Regions Netherworld, it is accompanied by dead corpses all day long, practicing the art of corpses."

When the girl said this, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Jiang Fan's wrist, where she was wearing a black stone bracelet that emitted a crystal luster.

"Isn't there a spiritual consciousness hidden in the stone bracelet on your wrist from the Dragon Phoenix Sect in the Southern Regions, you can ask her when you have time."

Hearing this, Jiang Fan raised his hand, looked at the stone bracelet on his wrist, and nodded:

"Senior sister, you reminded me, I have to ask if I have time."

The two chatted so much, and the girl had basically answered the few questions Jiang Fan asked before.

Jiang Fan got the answer he wanted, and he was naturally satisfied.

However, he suddenly found that he seemed to have missed a very important question, and hurriedly continued to ask:

"Senior sister, after talking so much, I almost forgot, who is your teacher?"

When the girl heard this, she lowered her head and was silent for a moment before she said slowly:

"My teacher...... Three years ago, because of the lack of longevity, he was unable to break through to the Gathering Spirit Realm, and he had already turned into a Dao......"

Jiang Fan heard the sadness in his senior sister's tone, he thought about it, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

Just when the two were silent, a noise suddenly erupted in the crowd not far away, attracting their attention.

"What's going on?"

The two of them looked at each other for a moment, then looked over at the same time.

It turned out that one of the protagonists of this fight, Lei Xinghe, finally appeared in front of everyone.

He stood on the flying boat, his eyes swept over the crowd below, snorted, jumped to his feet, and then smashed to the ground with a loud thud.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Jiang Fan saw clearly that this person was nine feet tall, huge in size, with knotted muscles, and the whole person was like a little giant.

He carried a pair of fuchsia metal gloves in both hands, which shone in the midday sun.

"Ye Song, Lei is here, don't come out quickly and fight with me!"

This roar was mixed with the spiritual power in his body, and the penetrating power was extremely strong, and everyone on the entire martial arts stage could hear it clearly.

At this time, the interior of one of the two gorgeous flying boats suspended above everyone's heads.

Ye Song, the other protagonist of this fight, was wearing a blood-colored battle suit, looking respectfully ahead.

There, sitting, a thin middle-aged man who was also dressed in a bloody suit, with his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Although the appearance of the two is completely different, the temperament on their bodies is very similar, if you don't look at their appearance, it looks like they are carved out of a mold.

Hearing the roar of the Thunder Galaxy outside the flying boat, the blood-clothed middle-aged man's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

He raised his head and looked at Ye Song, who was respectfully clenching his fists in front of him, and his voice was slightly hoarse:

"Have you really figured it out?"

Hearing this, Ye Song buried his head and replied respectfully:

"I'm sorry, teacher, although I may lose your face, but I have made up my mind, please fulfill it."

The middle-aged man in blood clothes is Ye Song's teacher, a Red Demon True Person with the mid-stage cultivation of the Jindan Realm.

His expression at this time was slightly complicated, his gaze was uncertain, and after a long time, he suddenly sighed.

"That's it, since you are willing to do this, I won't say anything more, I just hope that you can always stick to your Dao heart in the future."

Ye Song replied: "Remember the teacher's teachings. ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said:

"Bring the stuff......"

Hearing this, Ye Song took out an item from the storage bracelet and respectfully handed it to his teacher.

The Red Demon True Man took this thing, his spiritual sense swept away, and his face showed a look of understanding.

"This Han Yun is worthy of being a Tianjiao who has gone to the Taoist Academy to practice, and he does have some skills, and when he first enters the crystallization realm, he can refine a talisman of the same level."

Speaking of which, he changed his words:

"It's a pity that he has less time to precipitate, and he still leaves a few flaws."

"Today, I took advantage of a few flaws to slightly transform this sand burial talisman into a waste talisman that can only be seen but not used."

When Ye Song heard this, he complimented:

"With the teacher's heavenly means, even if Han Yun comes to the door at that time, he will definitely not see any clues, and in the end, he will only suspect that there is a problem with the talisman he refined, rather than someone secretly doing something."

"Hahahaha......"

The Red Demon Zhenren was lightly slapped on the back by his own disciple, and couldn't help laughing a few times.

He shook his head, lightly tapped his finger at Ye Song a few times, and said:

"Ye Song, Ye Song, you are so good, why did you suddenly change your temperament, you even learned to pat yourself on the back, this is not like your previous style......"

Ye Song heard the teacher's question, and immediately remembered what happened to him recently, and smiled helplessly a few times.

"Teacher, people have to learn to grow......"

Seeing the other party's expression, the Red Demon True Man moved in his heart, and probably understood something.

His face suddenly became serious, and he said:

"It's not a bad thing, as long as you can learn from it and grow, it's not a loss."

Ye Song heard the teacher's admonition, immediately nodded, bent down and replied respectfully:

"The teacher taught me a lesson."

Seeing this, the Red Demon True Man nodded, and his expression eased a lot.

He looked at the talisman he was holding in his hand, observed it for a while, then closed his eyes, stretched out a finger, and used his spiritual power to tap it lightly at the end of a certain stroke on it.

He then handed the talisman back to his disciples.

"Okay, I've temporarily transformed this talisman into a scrap talisman, you can take it."

Ye Song took it with both hands respectfully, and after he used his spiritual sense to feel it, he only felt that the talisman in his hand seemed to be as normal as before, but it seemed to be somewhere, faintly different.

Seeing his puzzled gaze, the Red Demon chuckled.

"Don't look at it, you can't see it, don't say it's you, even Han Yun, who has the deepest study of the Fu Gong among the five of you, can't detect the abnormality in between."

When Ye Song heard this, he resolutely gave up and continued to investigate.

He clenched his fists, bowed his head and said respectfully:

"Thanks to the teacher's help, the disciple will retire."

"Well, go ahead."