"Fairy Lu's original name was Fairy Lu, she was the daughter of Shen Changhe, the sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect, she was more than a thousand years younger than the head of Zhou, and she was a monk in the late Yuan Infant period.

It may be because she was trapped by love, she was unable to cultivate into an earth immortal for a long time, and after taking the longevity pill and various life-sustaining elixirs, she only increased her lifespan by three hundred years, and in another hundred years, if she couldn't cultivate an inch, she would turn into a handful of loess. Yao Mingyue quickly said a long list, she knew a lot about the affairs of the Ziyang Sword Sect.

"You know a lot. ”

"That's where it goes. Yao Mingyue raised her chin proudly, "I know more." ”

Chen Lang's eyes flashed, and he asked with a smile, "What do you know?"

Yao Mingyue smiled and said, "Uncle Shi, have you noticed any difference between the Ziyang Sword Sect and other sects?"

Chen Lang directly rewarded Yao Mingyue with a brain meltdown, "Don't sell me Guanzi, you have something to say." ”

Yao Mingyue rubbed her head and pouted aggrievedly.

Chen Lang threatened without any pity: "If you look like this again, the soft whip ancient treasure I gave you will be taken back." ”

"Don't. Yao Mingyue hurriedly said, "I was wrong, I shouldn't get carried away." ”

"That's pretty much it. Chen Lang nodded with satisfaction.

Yao Mingyue sighed bitterly, then lowered her voice and said, "Has Senior Uncle found that there are very few disciples of the Purple Yang Sword Sect's high cultivators?"

Chen Lang looked around, there were white clouds and mist, he spread his hands and said in a joking tone: "I have seen the two disciples of the Ziyang Sword Sect guarding the mountain gate so far, in my eyes, there are not only few disciples, but the Ziyang Sword Sect is simply down." ”

"Oops!" Yao Mingyue stomped her foot and complained, "Uncle Shi is really, he always has to make fun of people." ”

Chen Lang laughed and said, "Don't talk to me, talk about the key." ”

"The Ziyang Sword Sect seems to be very powerful, in fact, the disciples with potential have all entered the Heavenly Sword Sect, and there are only more than 100 disciples in the condensation stage cultivation, and there are no disciples in the Dan stage, and the fault line is very powerful. ”

This Yu Tiangao once said that if the disciples of the Purple Yang Sword Sect had outstanding strength and great potential, they would have the opportunity to enter the Heavenly Sword Sect in the future.

The Heavenly Sword Sect acted like this, Zhou Ziyang could bear it, and Chen Lang also felt very strange at that time.

"The establishment of the Ziyang Sword Sect is the Heavenly Sword Sect's order to loot the resources of the Spirit Continent, and the Heavenly Sword Sect also has a layout in the Moro Continent, in order to achieve the first immortal gate in the three continents. ”

Hearing this, Chen Lang understood a little, Zhou Ziyang didn't care about the future development of the Ziyang Sword Sect at all, anyway, the Ziyang Sword Sect existed to scavenge the resources of the Spirit Continent to serve the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"How do you know this?" Chen Lang looked at Yao Mingyue strangely.

Yao Mingyue said: "I have to go to the Ziyang Sword every month to deliver pills, and I secretly listened to what my disciples talked about. ”

"Did they say what the Heavenly Sword Sect had in Moro Continent?"

Chen Lang wanted to know more about the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the follow-up exercises of the Ling Tian Sword Sect that he cultivated had to be obtained from the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he would inevitably deal with the Heavenly Sword Sect in the future.

Yao Mingyue shook her head and said, "I didn't say it, they are also hearsay, after all, they haven't reached that level." ”

Chen Lang put this matter behind him, he had just broken through the early stage of condensation, and it was still very early to need the Dan Sect, and it was not too late to go to Dongzhou to understand it later.

Climbing up to the welcome building, Chen Lang and the two naturally no one cared, Yao Mingyue led Chen Lang to a chain familiarly, and said: "This chain leads to Sigong Mountain, where the guests rest." ”

Walking on the chain, although there is a bottomless abyss below, there is nothing to be afraid of, after all, cultivators can fly in the sky.

Without any psychological pressure, he walked through the chains of more than 100 zhang, and four buildings were built on the Sigong Mountain at the end.

"A, B, C, D. Yao Mingyue explained to Chen Lang, "Courtyard A is inhabited by the most distinguished guests, and Courtyard Ding lives in our ......."

Chen Lang continued: "We are little people. ”

Yao Mingyue hurriedly cleared up the relationship and said, "Uncle Shi, you said it yourself, I didn't say anything." ”

"We are indeed small people, and there is nothing we cannot admit. Chen Lang rolled his eyes, left the chain, and flew towards Ding Yuan.

There are more than a dozen Dan Stage Cultivators in the Ding Courtyard, judging from the compelling momentum they exude, it is possible that they are the peak cultivators of the Jie Dan, after all, those who are too low in cultivation are not qualified to enter the Ziyang Sword Sect.

The arrival of Chen Lang and the others was very surprising to these dozen or so people, one was in the early stage of condensation, and the other was in the early stage of foundation building, and they were able to enter the Ziyang Sword Sect?

An ugly old woman smiled and said, "It should be a disciple of the Spirit Rune Sect." ”

Everyone suddenly realized that the pills taken by the outer disciples of the Ziyang Sword Sect were all tributed by the Spirit Rune Sect, and as a subsidiary sect, they did have the qualifications to enter the Ding Academy.

It's just strange, why didn't the head of the Spirit Rune Sect come?

With such a grand ascension ceremony, how dare the head of the Spirit Rune Sect be so big?

They didn't know that Yao Haiping couldn't come if he wanted to, and when he entered the Ziyang Sword Sect, he would be thrown out by his disciples with his legs broken, which was simply humble to the dust.

"Here we go!"

The old woman's face suddenly changed, and she looked at Tianzhu Peak, revealing a fanatical expression.

As soon as her voice fell, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a cloud as black as ink suddenly appeared in the sky above Tianzhu Peak, slowly falling, as if it was about to collapse Tianzhu Peak.

There was a thunderous thunder, and hundreds of miles were plunged into darkness, thunder flickered between the clouds, and terrifying energy was brewing rapidly.

Click!

There was a loud sound like the sky collapsing, and a thick thunderbolt crashed towards the Heavenly Pillar Peak.

Hong Zhong's loud voice sounded, a bronze giant bell slowly floated up, below the giant bell, was Zhou Ziyang dancing wildly, hundreds of zhang away, Chen Lang felt Zhou Ziyang's momentum of looking at everything.

The tribulation clouds in the sky slowly calmed down, but everyone didn't think that Zhou Ziyang had successfully crossed the tribulation, but that an even more terrifying thunder was coming.

The wind howled, and the thick clouds became more and more silent, and there was no longer the faint flickering of thunder, nor the sound of rolling thunder.

Suddenly!

The thunderbolt that was more than a few feet thick slashed towards the bronze giant bell, and the earth-shaking bell instantly spread to thousands of miles away, Chen Lang felt that all his internal organs were about to be shattered, and he was in danger of dying at any time, but fortunately, a white-haired old man suddenly appeared in the Ding Courtyard and resolved the terrifying sound.

Yao Mingyue spurted out a mouthful of blood, her face was like earth, and she actually suffered a lot of internal injuries.

There are elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect here to resolve the danger, and the scattered cultivation under the Hump Mountain may not be so lucky, and those who cultivate to the weak may have been shattered and died.

The bell rang incessantly, and one after another thunderbolts that were more than a few feet thick fell, and finally, the bronze bell could not withstand the power of the thunder, and exploded, scattering fragments everywhere.

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