Ling Haoran seized the time to refine his cultivation, while the others were diligent and courteous with the senior brothers and sisters, providing all kinds of food and drink. After everyone stayed here for three days, Ling Haoran completely adapted to the current level of spiritual energy, and there was no impact on his cultivation and foundation, and the others also got used to it.

I saw that one of the senior brothers of the Dao Yi Sect was Han Biao, who managed the fierce beast, and his image was completely different from Qingxia. He is a burly man, with a full beard, and he looks a little vicious, but he is actually kind at heart.

Han Biao's facial lines are resolute, and under a pair of thick eyebrows are a pair of deep eyes, like two obsidians, shining brightly. He has a high nose, closed lips, and a goatee on his chin that makes his image look more distinctive. His hair grew like a mess of grass, but it didn't look messy.

His clothes are simple and smart. He wore a black short-sleeved shirt with a pair of wide trousers and trousers tucked around his waist, which made his figure even more muscular. He wears a metal bracelet engraved with intricate runes on his hand, which is his magic weapon to communicate with the beast.

Han Biao manages the fierce beasts of the Dao Sect, and although these fierce beasts are fierce in appearance, they are actually gentle in character. He manages these beasts as if they were his own children, caring for them with deep affection.

His voice was like that of Hong Zhong Da Lu, although it was a little rough, but it was full of power. He shouted a slogan, and the sound was like a strong wind galloping across the grassland, which was shocking. Although he is rugged on the outside, he is full of warmth on the inside. He takes great care of the disciples of the sect, especially for the new disciples, he always pays special attention to them, and tirelessly explains to them the doubts in their practice.

Han Biao is such a person with a rough appearance and a gentle heart. In the Dao Sect, his image is as stable as a mountain, and his existence is the guarantee of the safety of the sect.

I saw Han Biao take out a spirit beast bag, the spirit beast bag belongs to the storage magic weapon, small, lightweight, and tough, no matter what kind of crisis the holder encounters, it can be kept intact and used to hold spirit beasts. Han Biao opened the spirit beast bag, and a black vulture spirit beast rose majestically into the air. Its body is huge, like a small mountain, majestic and mighty. Its feathers are smooth and hard, shimmering with a metallic sheen, giving it a cold and cruel feel.

The vulture spread its wings and instantly sliced through the air, forming a swift storm. Its wings are wide and powerful, and each vibration carries a great force, as if it can easily tear the air apart. The huge wings glowed with a faint golden light in the sunlight, beautiful and shocking.

The vulture flies so fast that it seems to disappear from sight in an instant. Only a black shadow swept through the sky quickly, like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, so fast that it was impossible to blink. In front of it, the surrounding scenery moved back as quickly as if it were unreal, changing rapidly.

It was a speed that cannot be described in words, as fast as light, terrifying and amazing. Its speed contrasts sharply with its body, accentuating its strength and might.

This is the vulture, an awe-inspiring and ferocious spirit animal, whose existence has brought a powerful boost to Han Biao and is also a solid partner on his cultivation path.

I saw Han Biao say, "Everyone stand on the back of the vulture, let's go back to the sect!" ”

Seeing that everyone was standing on the back of the vulture, Ling Haoran found a vacant seat and sat cross-legged on the vulture's back, Han Biao saw that everyone was ready, so he shouted loudly: "Get up!" The vulture spirit beast received the command, and instantly spread its wings and soared into the air.

Ling Haoran only felt a huge force coming from the vulture's back, and he hurriedly stabilized his mind and prepared for it. The vulture's flying power seemed to rip him off the vulture's back, but he was as steady as a rock.

Everyone quickly rose into the air on vultures, and their figures crossed a graceful arc in the air, soaring into the sky. The whole process is as smooth and natural as peers. Many people were unstable because of the vulture's take-off, and many people hurriedly grabbed it in a panic, Ling Haoran saw this, stretched out his hands and hurriedly stabilized the figure of some of his fellow brothers, and then several other senior brothers and sisters also helped them stabilize their figures, Sun Hao glanced at Ling Haoran and said, "Well, it's not bad!" ”

Ling Haoran also nodded and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for your affirmation!" ”

Ling Haoran looked up and saw that the sky was full of white clouds, as if he was in a fairyland. He couldn't help but sigh at the power of this fierce spirit beast in his heart, and at the same time, he was also shocked by the magic and power of the Dao Sect.

In a short time, they had already flown back to the sky above the Dao Yi Sect. Han Biao gave another command, and the vulture spirit beast made a beautiful turn in the air and flew in the direction of the sect hall. Ling Haoran saw Qingxia standing in front of the main hall to greet them from a distance, with a warm smile on her face. He secretly sighed in his heart that he, an ordinary child, was now fortunate to be a member of this magical sect.

Soon, they had landed in front of the mountain gate of Dao Yizong, and they galloped towards Han Biao, and the scenery in front of them became brighter and brighter. It was a majestic mountain gate, towering into the sky, like a huge sword reaching into the sky. On the mountain gate, engraved with the three big characters of "Dao Yizong", the handwriting is simple and solemn, and there is an otherworldly atmosphere.

Around the mountain gate, there is a red tall wall, the wall is decorated with golden tiles, glittering in the sun, adding a bit of solemnity and sacredness. Along the wall, there is a bluestone paved square, and in the center of the square stands a huge statue, which is a long-robed Taoist priest, holding a long sword, pointing at the sky, looking extremely heroic.

Walking through the square and before coming to the mountain gate, you can see two statues of male lions, the lion's hair stands on end, and the pupils are dilated, looking lifelike. Inside the mountain gate, there is a quiet courtyard, small bridges and flowing water, ancient trees towering to the sky, quite a bit of paradise feeling.

In the middle of the courtyard, there is a hall with melodious bells ringing from it. The sound of the bell echoed in the courtyard, making it seem that the mountain gate was full of tranquility and serenity.

This is the mountain gate of the Dao Yi Sect, a place full of mystery. Here, Ling Haoran will begin his spiritual journey and explore the mysteries of the profound path of cultivation......

In the heart of the Dao Yi Sect, in that solemn and ancient hall, a solemn and sacred welcome ceremony is about to begin.

On the four walls of the main hall, the blazing flames are jumping back and forth, illuminating every corner. The golden flame was beating, like stars in the night sky, exuding a fiery and mysterious aura. In the center of the main hall, a huge bronze tripod stands quietly, which is the symbol of the Tao and the concentrated embodiment of their faith.

On both sides of the bronze tripod, there are the outer and inner elders of the sect. Their eyes were focused on the outside of the temple gate, waiting for the arrival of the newcomers. Their faces were filled with anticipation and joy, because they knew that these new disciples would be the hope of the Dao One Sect in the future.

The Outer Gate Elder was dressed in a gray robe with a kind smile on his face. Their eyes are full of wisdom, as if they are able to see everything. The Inner Gate Elder was wearing a dark robe, his expression was serious and focused. Their eyes are sharp, as if they can see the future.

On the other side of the temple gate, there is the five-peak peak master of the Dao One Sect. They wore cyan robes and wore a five-colored token on their chest, which was a symbol of their status. They stood there silently, their eyes as deep as the sea. Each of them has incredible power, and their existence is the foundation of the Tao.

There was a solemn and sacred atmosphere in the main hall, and only the sound of burning fires and bells echoed in the air. This is the voice of the Tao, this is their faith and strength.

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the temple gate. A group of young people walked in with neat steps, their faces full of determination and confidence. Among these young people, Ling Haoran was also among them, although there was a trace of nervousness on his face, his gaze was extremely determined.

Looking at these young people, the elders all had smiles on their faces. They know that these young people will be the new blood of the Dao Yi Sect, and they will lead the Dao Yi Sect to a more brilliant future. And the Five Peaks Peak Masters of the Dao First Sect were also silently watching these young people, and their gazes seemed to indicate some unknown possibility.

The welcoming ceremony began, and each new disciple walked to the center of the main hall to receive the blessings and teachings of the elders. Although Ling Haoran was one of the newcomers, he had attracted special attention in the main hall. Because among these new disciples, he was the only child from a civilian background, and his tenacity and wisdom made all the elders have extremely high expectations of him.

The crowd in the main hall is constantly fluctuating, as if it is a beautiful picture. Ling Haoran was in the center of the main hall, surrounded by all the elders, his gaze was firm and hot, he knew that he had come to a new starting point, and a new journey was about to begin.

As the ceremony progressed, the atmosphere in the hall became more and more enthusiastic. Each new disciple received the blessings and teachings of the elders, and their faces were filled with excitement and confidence. And Ling Haoran also showed his tenacity and wisdom at this special moment, which made all the elders appreciate him even more.

When the ceremony ended, the hall burst into applause. Ling Haoran stood in the center of the hall, and he felt as if his body was filled with strength. He knew that from this moment on, he would become a member of the Dao One Sect and begin his spiritual journey.

The flames in the main hall were beating, illuminating every corner. Ling Haoran stood there, knowing that his journey had just begun, and there were still many unknowns waiting for him to explore.