A week later, Jian Yi and the ten elders gathered twenty disciples, including Yang Fan.

Except for Yang Fan, they are powerful disciples led by Long Yangjun, the new senior brother of the inner gate.

I haven't seen it for more than half a year, Long Yangjun's strength has improved slightly, and although it is currently in the middle stage of infant transformation, it is about to enter the threshold of the late stage.

"I won't say anything superfluous, after entering the secret space, everything will obey Sun Wukong's words. ”

Nineteen people looked at each other without any opinion.

"Alright, that's the thing, get your stuff ready, gather here in a quarter of an hour, and get ready to go to the secret place. ”

When the nineteen people were disbanded, Jian Yi said to Yang Fan solemnly.

"These people are all elite disciples of my Divine Sword Sect, and Uncle Shi must protect them. ”

"Don't worry, unless there is a moment of life and death, I won't make a move at any other time, after all, the young eagles always have to learn to fly, and a bit of protection is harming them. ”

Jian Yi nodded.

"I don't know the rules I need to follow when I enter the secret realm. ”

Ten Elders: "......"

Jianyi: "???"

"Rules are no rules. Anything can happen in it, and killing people and looting treasures happen every time, and these are all tacit. ”

Yang Fan smiled, and a way to quickly obtain treasures was born in his heart.

Soon, the nineteen people of Longyang Jun prepared their own things, led by Jian Yi himself, and went to a super large city called Titan City in the north of the Huoyuan Continent, which is the largest city in the Huoyuan Country, covering an area of about 38 million square kilometers of the moon, and the whole is a square, with a length of more than 6,000 kilometers.

Even Yang Fan, flying with all his strength, five hundred times the speed of sound, it would take nearly half a minute to reach the other side.

Titan City also has another name, called Tianji City, and the location of Tianji Pavilion is in Titan City. Here, the strength of the Tianji Pavilion is the strongest, and the master of the Tianji Pavilion is a strong man who has completed the Mahayana period, in addition to his own strength, he will also have a kind of divination that has been lost since ancient times.

To put it professionally, the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion has already mastered how to use the cause and effect line.

Cause and effect are very ethereal and impermanent.

In front of a strong person who is proficient in cause and effect, even if it is something you have done, even if you don't remember, he can see it through the cause and effect line. It can even pass through the line of cause and effect, interfering with your luck.

The Mahayana period is terrifying.

In less than half an hour, Jian Yi took Yang Fan and twenty people to Titan City, which was 10,000 kilometers away from the Divine Sword Gate.

As soon as I landed, I saw a large number of soldiers at the gate of the city, and everyone was on guard, for fear that some lawbreakers would enter the city.

In the rightmost passage of the city gate, there are some large numbers of monks lining up to enter the city.

The gate was very large, with five passages, each ten meters wide, and there was still a long queue on the two passages to enter the city on the right.

In the central passage, few monks pass through, and that's because it's for those of extraordinary status.

As Jian Yi took the lead and approached the central passage, many monks looked over.

The group of soldiers at the gate of the city obviously knew Jian Yi, and when they saw him coming, they hurriedly took many soldiers to salute.

"I've seen the head of the sword. ”

The sword is unmoved, and the speed does not decrease.

"Which power?"

Many monks around were talking.

"That captain just called that person the head of the sword, could it be that there is a nearby head of the sword called the Pure Yang Sword Gate?"

A middle-aged monk wondered. "Impossible!"

An old man with the strength of the infant transformation stage spoke in a deep voice.

"Have you noticed, the disciple behind the man?"

Only then did the people around react and found that those people's cultivation was the lowest, and they also had the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

"Of those twenty disciples, there are at least five of them that I can't see through cultivation. ”

"Senior, what is your strength?"

A young monk asked cautiously.

"The early stages of infantile change. ”

Hiss!

Everyone gasped.

"I'm afraid, the origin of that group of people is not simple. ”

A female monk said enviously.

"I remembered. ”

A voice came abruptly.

Everyone looked at it and saw that it was a child whose face was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Among those disciples, the person wearing yellow clothes and having a Wuzi on his back is the inner disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, called Sun Wukong. And he also has an amazing identity. ”

"Little doll, don't sell it, say it quickly. ”

"He's also an eight-rank alchemist. ”

As soon as these words came out, not only the surrounding monks who were about to enter the city, but even the soldiers at the city gate were silent.

"What a joke. ”

Finally, there was a middle-aged man who couldn't help it and shouted angrily.

"That young man is only five hundred years old at most, a five-hundred-year-old eight-grade alchemist, who will believe it?"

The old man shook his head, displeased with the child's nonsense at such a young age.

"Really, I saw it with my own eyes. At the Dragon City Alchemy Conference, I saw him sitting on the judges' bench, and next to him sat the president of the Alchemist Guild. ”

This time, someone finally began to wonder if it was true.

But most of the monks still don't believe it.

Soon, Yang Fan and his party came to a quaint pavilion, where people were already seated.

The pavilion is very large, some of them have some stone tables, and some of the stone tables are already occupied by people.

"Jian Yi, you're finally here!"

Before he could get closer, a majestic voice came.

It was Yao Zun, the president of the Alchemist Guild.

"Brother Yao, don't come unharmed. ”

The two met and saluted each other.

Then they sat down and drank tea.

Yang Fan looked around and found that not only the noble disciples of the other four countries came, but also the people from the Divine Sword Sect, but the leader was not the Ba Dao, it was an elder that Yang Fan had never seen.

A middle-aged man, his strength is about to be consummated.

"Monkey King!"

An extremely pleasant and familiar voice sounded, and Yang Da turned his head to see that it was Qu Youyou.

Qu Youyou was wearing a black costume coat and trousers, his hair was bound with hostas, and his lips were embellished with red paper, which was very bright red.

As the second place, there were also twenty disciples from the Alchemist Guild this time, in addition to Qu Youyou's strength in the early stage of the infant transformation, Yang Fan also found that among the other disciples of the Alchemist Guild, the disciples who were naïve and complete the infant transformation.

seems to have noticed Yang Fan

Gaze, the man and Yang Fan came to look at each other.

"Five pins?"

Yang Fan caught a glimpse of the five-grade alchemist badge on the man's chest and raised his eyebrows.

"Sun Wukong, that is an inner disciple of my Alchemist Guild, named Han Feng. Although it is not the Elder's personal lineage, I heard that the President recently wanted to accept him as a registered disciple. ”

Qu Youyou laughed.

"Registered disciples all have five grades, so how many grades do personal disciples need?"

Yang Fan was surprised and said.

Qu Youyou stretched out his hands, the gesture of comparing his left hand to five and his right hand to six.

"Reach the sixth grade before the age of 500. It's a pity that Senior Brother Han Feng is almost six hundred years old. ”