As the stone wall receded silently, the gap grew larger and larger, until when the stone wall stopped, a circular portal appeared on the stone wall.

Yi Heng saw that the location of the gossip map had turned into a portal, and he was extremely happy and excited in his heart, and hurriedly used his spiritual sense to sweep into the portal with his eyesight.

The inside of the portal is not wide, the circular stone chamber of about two or three zhang is about seven or eight zhang high, but there are almost no furnishings in it, not even a simple futon in the quiet room where he is at this time.

The first reaction was that this was not a place for cultivation, so what was there to set up this mechanism that perhaps no one but him could solve?

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in his spiritual sense, and this black shadow was in the upper right corner, which seemed very abrupt to the bare corners of the other corners.

When he looked at it, his heart suddenly became infinitely frightened, and there was a monk in Tsing Yi sitting cross-legged, with a dry and gray face, a white beard, a sword eyebrow, and his eyes closed.

He controlled the urge to turn around and escape, but his hairs stood on end, and the urgency of his soul that had not appeared for a long time reappeared, which made his palms break out in cold sweat and his heart beat faster.

The coercion from that monk far exceeded the coercion that Lin Wufeng had had, and it was conceivable what kind of realm this monk was, if this person made a move, he would have no chance of surviving.

"Yi Heng, a disciple of Yimen, visited the patriarch. Yi Heng's eagerness to react was also extremely fast, he couldn't let this monk make a move, even if he waved his hand, I was afraid that he would be dissipated.

Growing up to this point, the legend of the immortal cultivation world has long been very clear, if there is an existence in this immortal cultivation world that surpasses the existence of the three major gates, it must be the founder of Yimen, who flew from the boundless sea to teach the method of cultivating immortals in this continent, and the legendary realm ---- Jindan period monk, Jin Zhongfu.

In the later stage of foundation building, the Great Perfection is already capable of turning mountains and seas, what kind of power will this Jindan stage monk achieve?

In its dantian, it is no longer the spiritual liquid of the foundation building monk, but the mana, and the things used are no longer the magic weapons of the foundation building monks, but the magic weapon, and the magic power and magic weapon can change color for it.

How could such a legend not make him vigilant?

The six cold needles behind him had already rotated to the extreme, and the villain in the Purple Mansion was full of nervousness, his right hand trembled and pointed at the small gray arrow in front of him, and the gossip plate was also flickering, ready to strike a fatal blow at any time.

Even if he knows that it is useless, how can he sit back and wait to die?

In the middle of the sound, the person sitting in the cross-legged was still sitting quietly, as if no one was present, but the sweat on his face had already collected into countless channels, gathering on his chin and dripping on the ground drop by drop.

"Yi Heng, a disciple of Yimen, visited the patriarch. "Although I didn't dare to act rashly, I once again showed that I was a disciple of Yimen, and I wanted to come to this founding patriarch to hear about Yimen, and he should ask clearly, so that he would not act immediately, as long as he spoke, he would have a chance.

Sweat was already dripping on the ground, and such a high level of tension in the same position had made his muscles tremble and sore, and his eyes were soaked in sweat, and his eyes were still wide open.

As soon as the incense passed, there was no sound in the whole quiet room, and the person sitting on the plate was as quiet as ever, and at this time, he knew that something was not right.

"Isn't this person dead?" his mind quickly turned, if he was really the Patriarch of the Creation Sect, he was already in the Jindan period when he came to this continent, and more than three hundred years had passed, even if the Jindan period should not have this longevity.

Indeed, there is a high probability of death.

He tried to stand up straight, his eyes fixed on the man, but there was no movement, and now he was almost certain that the man must be dead, but the coercion was still terrifying.

Although it was only a stick of incense, he felt like an hour or even a day and a night, and now when he relaxed, he found that his spirit was extremely tired, and his sweat had soaked his clothes.

But he didn't care about being tired, but there was excitement in his eyes, he could see the Patriarch of Chuangmen, and even more so the legendary Jindan period monk, even if he was dead, but if he left any exercises or magic weapons, it would be big.

"I'm really looking forward to it, Master, don't let the disciple down, the disciple is here to bow to you. ”

He stepped forward slowly, the coercion was even worse, but he still walked about four steps in front of the sitting monk, and respectfully performed three big bows, his face was extremely reverent, it was not the identity of the patriarch of the founding sect, he respectfully said that this person was a monk of the Jindan period.

Since his cultivation, he has experienced only how many hardships he has experienced, in addition to the very difficult cultivation to improve, he also needs to face countless life and death battles, in the process, the slightest negligence, I am afraid that he has already buried his bones in the wilderness, and his soul is scattered.

And the person in front of him was able to cultivate to the Jindan stage, what kind of talent? What perseverance? What an opportunity? I can't help but admire him.

When he raised his head, his eyes became clear again.

"The road is difficult, but you have your way, I have my way, now your way is extinct, my way is already under my feet, although I don't know if I can find immortality in the future, but now I need to learn from your way. ”

He had already seen the purple gold storage bag hanging from the monk's waist, so he stepped forward, and took it off under duress, and when he saw that the monk had no long things, he slowly retreated, not daring to disturb too much.

Sitting on the futon, he breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed his excitement, and was about to pour out the contents of the storage bag, but he felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at him tightly, hot and painful.

As soon as the right hand holding the storage bag was raised, he didn't dare to make any more movements, but after a while, his face returned to normal, and this Jindan monk was terrifying even if he died, and he was really scared when he sat with his back to him.

He had to turn slowly, far away from the monk across the circular portal on the stone wall, and only then did he calm down a little, but he still did not dare to look at the dry gray face.

Except for this face, which cannot be seen in its original appearance due to dryness, everything else is the same as in the portrait, but the faint but occasionally sharp eyes are not visible.

"If there is any last wish, the disciple should do his best to fulfill it. For peace of mind, he still whispered.

Immediately, with a shake of his right hand, the contents of the purple gold storage bag were poured out, and before the others could be noticed, a few shiny stones first entered his eyes, brightening his eyes.

It was already dusk at this time, and the light in the quiet room was getting darker, but these stones actually illuminated the entire quiet room, which was secondary, and what surprised him even more was that in just an instant, he felt that the aura in this quiet room had more than doubled.

Reach out and pick up one of them, just start to feel comfortable all over the body, the aura does not need to be actively absorbed to automatically enter the body, although the dantian aura is full, but the aura along the meridians of the hand, began to swim all over the body, so that there has been no wide meridians for a long time faintly painful. Lewen

With an intoxicated face, he instantly sobered up, if he continued like this, I am afraid that he would be forced to build a foundation immediately, but his current mental state is obviously not the best, so he quickly dropped it now.

"This must be the best spirit stone, I can't imagine the legendary spirit stone, now there are as many as seven pieces at once, so, there is absolutely no problem in building the foundation by yourself, maybe you can push the cultivation to the middle stage, of course, this best spirit stone is really precious, and it must not be used until it is absolutely necessary. ”

With a wave of his left hand, seven top-grade spirit stones disappeared from the ground, and instantly appeared in the storage bag on his waist, and in an instant, the quiet room became dark again, but it had no effect on him who opened his eyes wide.

Looking at the small pile of items on the ground, there were no more spirit stones, and the most conspicuous thing was a purple gold flying sword, without a sword handle, lying on the ground.

It seems that he has not been nourished by mana for many years, and it looks bleak, but the occasional flashing of purple gold light makes him dare not despise it.

"This must be a magic weapon, a magic weapon, beyond the existence of the best magic weapon, what kind of best bear claw needle, best bear skin clothing, nothing in front of this flying sword, no need to use mana, a light stroke, I'm afraid it will all be scrapped." ”

Of course he won't try it easily, and he can't use it now, what the magic weapon needs is mana drive, and the mana doesn't know how many times more powerful than the spiritual power, for him, I'm afraid that all the spiritual power of the whole body is injected into this sword, and this sword will not have any movement.

Although he didn't dare to try it, he was still ready to take a look at this legendary magic weapon, stretched out his right hand, pinched the blade of the sword with his thumb and forefinger, and gently picked it up.

As soon as he started his hand, a cold spread from his two fingers all over his body, and the cold almost froze his blood, almost making him lose this sword, but fortunately, the spiritual power of his whole body was running, and he could barely resist this cold.

When he saw it, he was only an inch away from the front door, and he felt that the sharpness of the sword seemed to pierce the skin on his face, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly took it away, but before he could make a move, he saw a ghostly light on the sword body flickering away from the sword body and flying towards his forehead.

The speed of the ghost light was very fast, and the distance was so close that before he could show a shocked look on his face, the ghost light had already touched his forehead, and disappeared as soon as he made contact.

Under his fright, he only felt a chill on his forehead, and something appeared in the Purple Mansion.

With a "bang", I saw his body sitting cross-legged and falling straight to the ground, the posture of his hands and feet had not changed for half a minute, he was still holding a flying sword in his right hand, and his face still maintained the expression of panic just now, his eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to have encountered a great crisis.

And here, the usual silence has returned.

Yimen, Qiankun Hall, the door master Lin Wufeng sat in front of the portrait of the patriarch, the patriarch on the portrait was still sharp-eyed, his face was indifferent, a cyan robe fluttering in the wind, stepping on a purple gold flying sword, and hanging a purple gold storage bag on his waist.

But at this moment, Lin Wufeng unintentionally looked at the ancestor who had watched it thousands of times, he was smiling, these days are really good things, God has helped Yimen, since Li Yijia built the foundation, Qiu Xi Yin built the foundation, and Zeng Yushu was promoted to the middle stage, this is a great joy.

Then, the good news continued, the sixteen disciples who retreated and built the foundation actually succeeded one after another, and now this hall is full of foundation building monks, although it is not as prosperous as a hundred years ago when the Yimen was not divided, but it is also much more lively than a few days ago.

Lin Wufeng, who was smiling, looked at the left row, Luo Weiji, Zeng Yushu, Yan Changkong, Liu Qingyi, Feng Wufearless, Bai Qilin, Xiao Wuji, Qiu Xiyin, Li Yijia, Zhao Jinwen.

Right row: Wu Anjing, Huang Deming, Li Qingquan, Huang Wen, Zeng Mengzhu, Yuan Jingtong, Xu Feng, Li Hongbao, Sun Xiuyuan, Zhao Xueyao.

A few inner disciples with slightly less qualified qualifications are still in retreat, and if they can all achieve foundation building, then this place will be even more lively.

The next Feng Wuxing and the others looked at Zeng Yushu who was sitting in the second position in surprise, and he had not yet come to his senses, and as soon as he came out of the foundation, he listened to Yan Changkong's words about the events of that day.

It's just that the words are vague, and there is a bitter smile, yes, he can't understand how Zeng Yushu suddenly became in the middle stage of foundation building, and he can still fight with Elder Huang Deming.

I can't imagine that Zeng Yushu, who was struggling in the inner gate back then, has now become an existence to look up to, where does this change begin? It's really incomprehensible, Zeng Yushu worked hard, don't you work hard?

"Changkong, can the other two sects have any information?" Lin Wufeng thought of the other two sects while he was happy, thinking that the other two sects should not have added so many foundation building cultivators.

"Returning to the sect master, there are eleven people who have built the foundation of the earthquake, but it is not Chen Shoutian who took the lead in building the foundation, but an inner disciple named Hua Fengchen.

When the foundation was built, the aura within a radius of ten miles was flocking, and after the foundation was successfully built, although its cultivation was in the early stage of foundation building, it was not far from the middle stage, and its combat power was comparable to the middle stage.

Later, the master of the Zhenmen Gate personally checked its spiritual root, which turned out to be the legendary mutated thunder spirit root, and it was not checked when he entered the door, but now the foundation building party has only appeared, and the master of the Zhenmen Gate was overjoyed and personally accepted as a disciple. ”

Yan Changkong had already known the news, and he was also shocked at the time, but now that he said it, he was still shocked.

"Mutant Lei Linggen, what a lot of luck, and I happened to enter the earthquake gate, the exercises are in line, this son is unlimited." When Lin Wufeng heard the news, he was silent for a while, suppressed the shock in his heart, and said in a deep voice.

Everyone in the hall couldn't come to their senses for a long time, originally thought that Li Yijia Qiu Xiyin's qualifications were good enough, but who knew that a Zeng Yushu came out and used the Ten Thousand Absolute Foundation Building Method to build the foundation, and originally cultivated in this life no longer an inch, but suddenly advanced to the middle stage.

I thought this was enough to defy the sky, but now I heard that Zhenmen has a mutated spirit root that is even more powerful than a single spirit root, and as soon as the foundation is built, the strength is comparable to the middle stage, can this still be lived?

"There are eight people who have built the foundation of Genmen, and I have not heard of any powerful people. After Yan Changkong finished speaking, the hall was still silent.

If the three people who have just built the foundation are combined, there are as many as thirty or forty people, this is simply an incredible thing, not to mention that there are also legendary mutated spirit roots, single spirit roots, Zeng Yushu and other demons, is it really full of aura?

"Originally, the immortal cultivation realm should be happy to get this power, but what followed was the invasion of alien creatures, could this be the way of heaven?

Yan Changkong let out a sigh, at present, all the miscellaneous affairs of the sect are handled by him, so he knows a lot about alien creatures.

"Changkong, are there any different creatures?" Lin Wufeng asked when he heard what he said.

"Sect Master, Elder Li is in charge of the defense line, there was a message yesterday, the number of alien creatures has not increased, but it seems to be more awake, as if it has fully woken up, and there seems to be a change in the ground, Elder Li asked for support, for fear that a first-order creature would suddenly appear. ”

"Could it be that the screams are working?" Wu was nervous and a little excited.