Cultivating the exercises of the Desolate God Realm also requires spiritual veins, and where there are spiritual veins in this world, there must be a master's land, which is either occupied by the human race, or used as a nest by demon beasts.

When today's Yuan Continent, the human race is prosperous, the demon clan is rare to stand on the cone, the real famous mountains and rivers, and the land of Zhong Lingyuxiu, are all occupied by the gate faction, and the demon beast is just relying on the human race to survive with a snort, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a spirit beast that is raised.

If He Shiyong wants to establish the Ziyang Gate out of thin air, he must seize the mountain gate of others.

The monks of the four sects present couldn't hear the meaning beyond their words, and they were silent one after another, with solemn expressions.

"Where do the seniors plan to build the mountain gate?" A Blue Scale Hall monk asked.

He Shiyong frowned slightly, and his face showed a thoughtful expression.

"The Five Poison Sect, the Bihai Gate, the Yunmang Sword Sect, the Green Scale Hall, and the Four Great Sects, which one is suitable?" The old man asked.

"How many fourth-order cultivators do you have in the Five Poison Sect?"

"There are a total of five Phaseless True Monarchs in this sect." The old man said, reading his beard.

"There are so many?"

"The Yun Mang Sword Sect only has the Cloud Sword and the Spirit Sword, two true monarchs, but the Yun Mang Sword Sect's decoration sword dao combat power is amazing, and it should not be underestimated." A Yun Mang Sword Cultivator said.

"Fellow travelers, there is no need to fight over this matter." He Shiyong's eyes were deep, and he said with a serious face: "The creation of the mountain gate still needs to be considered in the long run. The trip to the secret realm is coming to an end, so we'll be in touch again after we're gone. ”

When everyone heard this, they all nodded silently. At this time, a green-shirted monk stood up and proposed, "In order to facilitate future contact, each of our four factions should elect a liaison." ”

"What Daoyou said is extremely true." The other chimed in.

After some deliberation, everyone reached a consensus.

Yu Shihuai, the representative of the Qinglan Hall, the old man of the poisonous hand of the Five Poison Sect, Wu Chongjiu, the representative of the Yunmang Sword Sect, and Ma Changlong, the representative of the Bihai Gate, were elected to become the liaison of the Ziyang Gate distributed among the four factions.

"Okay, since that's the case, then let's leave the secret realm first, and return to the sect separately, and then the establishment of the mountain gate, this seat will contact you as soon as possible." He Shiyong looked around at everyone and said.

With that, with a slight force under his feet, the basalt turtle shell cracked open with a click.

Everyone was wondering why He Shiyong suddenly stepped on the turtle shell.

He Shiyong didn't explain, he just showed a meaningful smile to the turtle shell under him, and then stepped into the void and flew away out of thin air.

The crowd followed......

He Shiyong is now a fourth-order existence, and he can walk sideways in the secret realm.

When everyone left, only to hear a "click", the turtle shell completely cracked, turning into countless fragments, and Li Shuidao and Nangong Qin appeared.

……

Basin.

The three red moons are about to merge.

The monks of the Yunmang Sword Sect, the Green Scale Hall, the Five Poison Sect, the Bihai Gate, and the four factions formed their own groups, as if they didn't know each other.

They whispered and discussed how to deal with the interrogation of their own sect's high-ranking monks.

This time, they gained a lot, each team had at least ten or so Pangu whiskers, and with such a big harvest, even if a few disciples died, the sect would never blame.

After all, the disciples of the gate valve are not necessarily descendants of the big clan.

The true descendants of the great clan would not have taken such a risk at all.

He Shiyong, who was dressed in white, slowly walked in front of a pair of men and women.

The man and woman immediately clasped their fists and saluted, with a respectful attitude.

"Junior Li Shuidao." The man arched.

"Junior, Nangong Qin." The woman said.

"I've seen my seniors." The two said in unison.

He Shiyong smiled faintly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Which sect are you two from?" ”

"We are all disciples of the Five Poisons Sect." The two replied.

He Shiyong showed a hint of surprise: "Then why didn't you follow the old man of the poisonous hand and act together?" ”

Li Shuidao explained: "We are not the core members of the sect organization, and we are here to find an opportunity on our own. ”

He Shiyong nodded, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes: "Are you two willing to join Ziyangmen?" ”

Nangong Qin thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "I do." ”

Although the Heavenly Snake Fruit can help her advance to the Na Xue Realm, it does not guarantee that she will definitely advance.

After all, the Heavenly Snake Fruit is not the "Immortal Pill", and the two are not the same in terms of preciousness.

In contrast, the temptation of the Desolate Mystic Technique was even greater, and if he could successfully cultivate, it was almost a sure thing to advance to the third order.

Li Shuidao was silent for a moment, and his face was embarrassed: "Our Li family is attached to the Five Poison Sect, if I openly betray the sect, I'm afraid it is not suitable." ”

He Shiyong nodded approvingly and sighed: "The fate of ordinary love is not over, and it is the fetters of the Great Dao in the end." You can rest assured, this seat is not reluctant. When it comes to the creation of the Ziyang Gate, you will still have the opportunity to make another choice. ”

With that, he turned around and left, hiding among the monks of the Yun Mang Sword Sect.

Looking at He Shiyong's departing back, Li Shuidao's eyes narrowed slightly.

The entire Immortal Journey Secret Realm is full of weirdness.

The demon beasts in the secret realm seem to be wild, but in fact, they are like guards, guarding the spirit grass, Pangu Whiskers, and the altar of the desolate gods.

He Shiyong is even more weird.

He suddenly possessed the cultivation of the peak of the fourth order, and he could easily control it.

Not arrogant, not impatient, not slow, not sick, hidden cultivation, mixed into the crowd.

He Shiyong suddenly cultivated two big steps, and instead of releasing his desires, he wanted to create Ziyang Gate without any urgency to help everyone break through the realm and improve their cultivation.

That's a little weird.

Why can He Shiyong control the soaring power in his mentality, and there is not even a calm period for mentality change.

This can only show that He Shiyong is either taken away, or there is another consciousness in his divine soul.

A powerhouse in the upper realm, so deliberate, could never be to help the cultivators of the lower realm, and the conspiracy involved is unimaginable.

Li Shuidao fell into deep thinking and thought of many possibilities, but after all, his knowledge was too shallow, and it was just a guess.

At this time, the three red moons in the sky began to slowly approach, and then merged into a huge ball of light.

The ball of light emitted a brilliant light, and its surface seemed to have a current of water surging, and the distorted space surrounded it.

In the basin, colorful rays of light flew up, piercing the sky like meteors, and disappeared into the distorted space.

Li Shuidao and Nangong Qin also flew towards the ball of light, entering the ball of light, their vision gradually blurred, and then when they refocused, they had already come to the Tian Yuan Continent.

It's a bustling square with towering buildings, bustling crowds, and all kinds of spirit animals...... This is Xiantu City.

Li Shuidao stood in the square, looked around, and felt like a world away from home.

At this time, he was still wearing a mask on his face, using Li Banxian's appearance.

After Li Shuidao appeared, he lowered his head, blended into the crowd, and left the City Lord's Mansion to go to the "Miao Dan Fang".

(End of chapter)