As early as Xiao Zhongnan, Yan Yun cleaned up the storage bags captured during the fierce battle in Lianyun Village.

Chifeng and Void Zi were worth a lot of money, and the storage bags of the rest of the Lingtai Realm monks couldn't be seen, except for a few magic weapons and some spirit stones, there were no long things.

However, those disciples of the Dream Spirit Sect all wrapped hundreds of spirit stones around their waists, which was impressive, and at the same time, they couldn't help but feel kinky in their hearts, how many immortal cultivators had killed to get ill-gotten gains?

Yan Yun divided the spirit stones he obtained into five equal parts, each of them got one share, and the rest of the materials and magic weapons were also divided in this way.

The storage bag that Yu Zhenzi handed over to Yan Yun included the Spirit Slashing Sword, which he handed over to Li Zhen, she was the Xiaozhongnan Mountain Keeper designated by Shizun, he couldn't finger it, and he didn't look at it at all.

There are a few special items, and Yan Yun has also made arrangements.

One is the magic plate of the "Nine Ghosts and Sappo Array", he gave it to auspicious signs, the giant spirit sword was given to Yuan Tai, and the green cicada got a rare pill furnace for refining pills.

In addition, each of these Lingtai realm monks copied a copy of the exercises and secret techniques, which was not very useful, but could be used as a reference; And the miscellaneous books such as refining tools and formations they practiced were rare treasures, and everyone had a share in them, so that they could refer to them in their spare time.

As for the materials and exercises obtained from the Lingtai Realm monks and disciples of the Dream Spirit Sect, they belonged to the Yin system, and Yan Yun had no need to share them equally with several senior brothers, and he took them all into his pocket.

If you have too many storage bags, there will always be an unexpected gain.

Yan Yun found a manuscript called "Nether Sutra" from the storage bag of a monk who might be a Lingtai Realm monk of the Dream Spirit Sect, for some reason, this scripture was not included in the jade talisman, and the content of the copy was incomplete, as if this scripture was secretly copied, because of the urgency of time, the first half copied the materials and methods of refining the Nether Spirit Flag, etc., and the second half was about the various ways of condensing the ghost king, and the first way was suddenly interrupted before it was copied.

The refining method of the Nether Soul Banner in the "Nether Sutra" is more comprehensive and detailed than that contained in the "Revenant Soul Introduction", which will undoubtedly save Yan Yun a lot of detours.

The first way to condense the ghost king in the "Netherworld Sutra" is more mysterious, saying that it is to enter the netherworld and summon it through a certain way.

When Yan Yun met Li Ao in the palace of Dayu Wangcheng, the other party used the "Purple River Car" to refine the little ghost clothes, which was another way to condense the ghost king.

Yan Yun did not find the jade talisman containing the "Revenant Soul Introduction" and "Demon Attraction Technique" from the storage bag of the Dream Spirit Sect monk, which shows that although Li Ao and the Dream Spirit Sect monk have the same origin, their identities are different.

To be precise, Li Ao's learning was more comprehensive, even if he was a Lingtai Realm cultivator of the Dream Spirit Sect, he needed to secretly copy the method of condensing the ghost king.

Moreover, Li Aodao's clothes were embroidered with the same ghost head as the bearded old man, but there was no one on the robe of the monk of the Dream Spirit Sect, only the color converged.

Yan Yun speculated that the bearded old man and Li Du Li Ao's father and son must be higher than the cultivators of the Mengling Sect in terms of status, perhaps the relationship between the two is similar to the relationship between the Nanshan Sect and the Biyun Peak, Heishuitan and other sects, one belongs to the upper sect, and the other is a branch or servant sect attached to the upper sect.

It's just that the Dream Spirit Sect itself is also very powerful and ambitious, and Yan Yun is only a condensation realm cultivator, so Scar dares to make a move against Yan Yun who is wearing a ghost-headed Taoist robe.

After Yan Yun's careful inventory, he was only one step away from refining the Nether Wraith Soul Banner with a spirit plant called the "Nethermoon Realm".

As for the work that needs to be prepared for refining the Wraith Soul Banner, there are more of them, and the four arts of refining, refining, refining, and formation must be raised to a certain level.

Yan Yun obtained a large number of Yin Gathering Stones, which needed to be used in conjunction with the formation, called the Yin Gathering Array, to increase the success rate of refining artifacts.

The materials and formation methods are all available, but Yan Yun doesn't know anything about the formation method, and he still needs to learn for a long time.

Of course, he had now become a disciple of the Nanshan Sect, and with the profound background of the sect, it was much easier for him to learn the formation or quickly master other miscellaneous disciplines than in the past.

Yan Yun and Qing Cicada each returned to their courtyards, and were about to rest for a while, when a small paper kite folded into the shape of a bird outside the blessed land was pasted on the light curtain.

The paper kite said: "Yan Yun and Qing Chan, two senior brothers, please quickly change into the robes of this sect and follow me to the ancestral hall!" ”

When Yan Yun and Qing Chan heard the news, a boy was waiting outside the blessed land with a carriage.

Of course, this is not an ordinary carriage, the horse is a healthy horse, the body is snow-white, the ribs are winged, and the auspicious clouds are breeding under the feet.

The car is forged from fragrant wood, which seems to be very light, but the structure is very strong, and there is not even a single gap in the joint, as if it was cast as a whole.

The boy seemed to be waiting a little impatiently, and as soon as Yan Yun and Qing Cicada got on the bus, he slapped Pegasus on the ass without even saying a word.

So, Pegasus rose straight up from a dry land, reaching a height of thirty zhang in the air, which happened to be parallel to the height of the mountainside of Yanhe Peak, and then Pegasus quickly leveled and galloped towards the giant peak in the center of the Nanshan Sect.

If it weren't for Yan Yunyan's quick hand to grab the green cicada, with her thin and petite body, I am afraid that she would have been thrown away.

But the boy was at ease, sitting on the back of a pegasus, and his feet were dangling.

"Senior brother, can you slow down?" Yanyun Road.

He and Qing Cicada are not weak and can't help the wind, although the wind is strong in the sky, and the true qi of the body protector can be shielded, but the two of them have just entered the Nanshan Sect, and it is also good to take this opportunity to take a good look at the scenery of the sect.

"No, it's time to hurry, you have encountered a good time, you can pay homage to the ancestor as soon as you enter the sect today, some senior brothers have been waiting for a month, and they have been waiting for a long time." The boy didn't look back, not only did he not slow down, but slapped Pegasus's ass again.

The flying horses are flying faster with the two of them!

About an hour later, Pegasus approached the foot of the giant peak in the center of the Nanshan Sect.

"This giant peak is called Tianzhu, it is the place where the ancestor ascended, and it is also the place where the ancestor of my sect practiced. Even so, the speed at which he could control Pegasus was not reduced at all, and as for whether Yan Yun and Qing Cicada could really appreciate the magnificence of Tianzhu Peak, it was none of his business.

Of course, there is a reason why the boy is so impatient, and in a pine forest at the foot of Tianzhu Peak, there is a magnificent hall.

The Patriarch's Hall is a solemn place, and the architectural style is different from other places.

The main wall of the entire hall building is made of a whole gray and white boulder, only the roof is a wooden structure, and the middle is high, and the two ends are low, which is actually in an irregular wavy shape, which at first glance looks like a majestic hill.

On the ground paved with boulders in front of the main hall, I am afraid that there are more than a hundred disciples waiting in anticipation.

When the disciples saw the flying car that had just arrived, many people couldn't help but be overjoyed, and there were many people who were full of complaints.

"It's coming, it's coming, hey, I've been waiting for a long time, and it's finally here."

"What a big score, pay homage to the patriarch, and let so many senior brothers wait here."

"Maybe they have a big background?"

"What's the point? Can it be bigger than Senior Brother Tian He? ”

"Senior Brother Tian He is really, he can obviously take a shortcut, but he wants to join the Battle Master Hall and suffer that ......hardship."

The monks said unabashedly, obviously deliberately letting Yan Yun and Qing Cicada, who had not yet stepped down from the carriage, hear to show their dissatisfaction.

There is no lack of sycophancy in the words of these people, and they don't know where it is sacred.

In front of the Patriarch's Hall stood a tall young man, who was about the same age as Yan Yun, and looked heroic, but he was already a cultivator of the seventh order of the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation Realm, only one step away from the Lingtai Realm.

He put his hands behind his back, staring at the plaque on the ancestral hall, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He was alone, and the rest of his fellow disciples kept a certain distance from him, leaving him a large open space.

When other people's sycophants came into his ears, he turned a deaf ear, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

This person must be Tian He, who is respected by all cultivators.

"Senior brothers, I just entered the sect today, and I hurried to the ancestral hall, if there is a delay, it is really helpless, sorry, sorry." Yan Yun hugged his fists.

The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Yan Yun said this, and it was inconvenient for the cultivators present to continue to express their dissatisfaction.

"I don't know which mountain the senior brother is on, who is under the door, and what hall is he assigned to?" Someone asked.

"Under the sect of Master Yanhe of Yuxu Peak, he is assigned to the spiritual hall."

"Oh, the senior brother was able to pay homage to the patriarch as soon as he came, and he served in the spiritual hall, which is extraordinary, admire and admire, congratulations to the senior brother."

The disciples who can go to the spiritual hall are all people who are quite accomplished in miscellaneous studies, and no matter which one they are proficient in, it is enough to make people feel wooed.

After all, on the way to cultivating immortals, in addition to the exercises and spells themselves, the help of miscellaneous studies to supernatural powers is too great, and it is not possible to ask for Yan Yun in the future.

Therefore, when Yan Yun said that after the distribution hall, more than a dozen people surrounded the door, exchanged a few words, and first became familiar.

Only then did Yan Yun know that if he wanted to become an official disciple of the Nanshan Sect, he still had to go through layers of tests, and only if he passed the test could he be qualified to enter the Ancestral Master Hall, and before that, he could only be counted as a registered disciple of the sect.

Because Yan Yun is a talisman maker, he directly omits the test link.

Qing Cicada looked around, hoping to see Ji Zhao and Yuan Tai, but she didn't find any trace of the two of them through her autumn eyes, obviously classified as a registered disciple, and she was not qualified to visit the patriarch.

At this time, a Lingtai Realm monk quietly came to the front of the hall and stopped at the right door.

"Silence—" A disciple immediately shouted when he saw someone coming.

"To make a long story short, I will read the rules to you first, and I hope you will always remember it!" The Lingtai Realm monk read out the ten rules of the sect to the disciples, and these ten points are really one in the final analysis, that is, loyalty to the sect.

"Okay, enter the temple!" After speaking, the Lingtai Realm monk took the lead in entering the ancestral hall.

The hall was suddenly filled with music, and the monks of the Lingtai Realm stood by the door and beckoned the cultivators to enter.

Tian He was the first to step in, and the rest of the cultivators followed.

The whole hall was afraid of a hundred feet, except for a few towering stone pillars, there was nothing else around, and when I looked up, the roof seemed to have shrunk.

Although there are the same doors all around, Yanyun is like standing in the wilderness, the world is narrow, but people are as small as ants.

At this moment, another loud voice sounded.

"Stop-"

Then everyone stopped in unison and looked ahead.

At this moment, a majestic river appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and on the top of the snow-capped peak, above the vast canopy, a pattern of innate gossip appeared.

The nine days of flowing clouds are rolling, containing colorful glow, and the innate gossip moves slowly, suddenly sinking downward, from the sky to the earth, rubbing on the colorful and undulating vast earth.

The earth roared, like thousands of troops and horses roaring, and like six dragons moving from time to time, the earth's crust vibrate, roared, fission, protrusion, blue, white, gray three-color brilliance shot out from the ground, diffused in the sky, as if alarming the spirit of the earth, and then a huge friendless red rock flow burst out of the soil, and then divided into six, rapidly extending in six directions, countless strange peaks rose from the ground, towering peaks, verdant and verdant, snow light reflected, supreme heaven accompanied by the earth!

This scene was too shocking, even if Yan Yun had seen the shock of the bearded old man driving the vast net, he felt breathless in the face of this majestic growth of all things.

Subsequently, a sky-high stone wall rises on the top of the river, which is engraved with the innate gossip pattern, yin and yang intersect, and there is no word in the heavenly book!

A middle-aged monk with a fairy wind was sitting on the top of the mountain, his hairband fluttering, his long hair slightly raised, but he was just a back, facing the direction of the gossip.

"Bow to the patriarch—" The loud voice sounded again.

When the disciples heard this, they bowed down in unison.

At the moment when everyone landed on their knees, an invisible coercion, like a mountain and an abyss, haunted the hearts of all the monks, but everyone didn't even dare to breathe.

After three prostrations, a loud voice spit out the command to "leave the venue after the ceremony".

So, all the disciples retreated in place.

Then, the ten-zhang high gate slowly closed.

From beginning to end, everyone doesn't know who the ancestor of the Nanshan Sect is, and even his appearance.

He had only one back, appeared for a moment at the right time, and then vanished.

Yan Yun felt that this worship process was a little strange, and he couldn't say why.